"Wife Sharing ... Almost"

Hello,

This story actually just happened last week with my girlfriend Tori. We were going to a birthday party for a friend from another state. This friend is an alcoholic and a party animal, and all of her friends are whacky party people.

Tori knew all of that but didn’t pick up on some other little clues that I did (probably because I spend more time thinking about it). The clues all pointed me to the idea that like 25% of these people had to be swingers. The condo complex is a small community where everyone's right on top of each other, it has a wall around it, and everyone is always hanging out in the shared front yards and partying. It's not the way I'd ever want to live, but hey, to each their own.

There is a solid group of 35-40 people who all hang around the friend's condo complex. Whether it’s residents or family or friends, the same general people tend to pass through, all of which fitting the crazy party description above, with 1-2 exceptions. Now, I’d mentioned little swinger clues, but I wasn’t sure of anything. I knew, at the least, the times people were single they’d definitely “shit where they sleep” and bang people within the group. But, being a guy I’m pretty familiar with how people try to guide conversations toward sex. I mean, this is something I think all guys pick up on, because when we were teenagers it’s all we ever did. You try and “casually” drift a conversation toward sex with hopes of something coming from it. Long story short, I’m pretty convinced that if a male is involved in a conversation that ends up at sex, he helped orchestrate it from the start.

Again, that’s something with the single people which is no surprise. Party types always bang each other and talk about sex. But, that culture seemed to have spread into the minds of the couples as well. Women would touch arms a little too long while the men smiled approvingly. Sometimes those situations led to conversations about sex, which seemed very natural at the time, but in retrospect they weren’t. All of this while everyone’s drinking & smoking weed leads to some horny people.

Alright, the stage has been set, so what was our role in this? Well, again, we’re out of state squares who don’t do that sort of partying, so this was going to be a weekend of getting whatever pent up craziness we had out. For Tori, it was a chance to dress a little sexier around some people who weren’t afraid to check her out openly. For me, it was a chance to see how much I could get her to tease people. Now, I’d recently bought her a pretty expensive gift and she’d promised she’d do whatever I wanted sexually in exchange (within reason… also, no anal L). Well, I’d kept that promise in my back pocket for exactly the right occasion, and I figured this was it.

I told her I wanted to buy her outfit for the party. She was reluctant, but it was in a beach town, so it was a safe bet that some guys would have shirts off, girls would be in bikini tops and jeans, etc. It was a pretty “anything goes” environment as far as we could tell, so she agreed. Well, she wasn’t at all excited to see the outfit I picked, which was skirt she already owned, and a tiny top that I bought on Amazon. The top is in the pictures I sent, I don’t think it’s called lace, but it’s some kind of white top which is weaved so that there’s a bunch of small holes. Maybe it’s lace, I’m not sure. Either way, she was going to back out of the deal because she said that it’s completely exposing, and it would basically be public nudity.

I reminded her of the crowd we were visiting, the walled complex, the beach town, etc. I also assured her that from a distance it just looked white, you couldn’t even see skin unless you were right up close and looking for it, and even then, the nipples are basically indistinguishable unless you’re really searching. It was a slight exaggeration on my part, but it wasn’t a lie at all. The reality is that if you were up close, you likely couldn’t help but actively search for the nipple, because… why wouldn’t you?!

Well, she wore it, and I was so turned on the whole time it was crazy! She got openly checked out by multiple people, including some women. Believe it or not, nobody seemed judgmental, and she actually wasn’t the most exposed woman there (crazy, right?). I had actually underestimated how wild these people were, because there were women wearing very thin bikini tops with jeans, baggy t-shirts with (presumably) bikini bottoms underneath, but the bottoms were hidden so all you saw was leg. There were people dressed normal, in blouses and shorts, or shirts and shorts, skirts, etc. There were men without a shirt on, men in jeans with their shirts off and their jeans riding so low that you could tell they weren’t wearing any underwear. It was pretty crazy to see people like that, because remember, we were the people who this was an event for, but the people there just lived that way. Also remember, this wasn’t some swingers party, it was just a regular party with crazy people!

Well anyway, the night rolled on and eventually Tori and I got separated. I was talking with some dude about construction or some crap, when I get a text saying, “Call me right now!” from Tori. I actually didn’t read it until a few minutes after it was sent, so her sister had already called her first. Why’d she want to get called? Glad you asked!!

Here’s the story she came and told me right after it had happened. She was with her friend who’d introduced her to this couple. She’d told them that they had to meet her, because she loved reptiles and they owned chameleons and snakes and stuff. So, they went into their condo and the husband went into another room. The wife was really drunk, and was pointing out art and saying, “you have to see this painting” and “you have to see this figurine” and stuff.

*Note – Note I only saw her in passing, but she had a decent body and I remember her face being fairly plain. She had tan skin, brown hair, was about 5’3, probably B cups, and was at least in her late 30’s but probably in her early 40’s. The husband was probably 6 feet or so, and had a pretty average build, with slightly tanned skin (like someone who’s naturally pale, but goes to the beach every week) and blonde hair. She was wearing a sundress, and he was wearing a loose tank-top and jeans.

Just clearly trying to get them to linger in every room in the house. All the while, the husband is nowhere to be found, and the wife keeps touching her stomach and her tits randomly. Not rubbing them or anything, but just touching them. She begins making eye contact with Tori for uncomfortably long periods of time.

She shows the reptiles finally, and her friend (very irresponsible really) says “wait, I have to go grab something I’ll be back.” Leaving Tori alone in this condo with these strangers (I’m aware this is a safety issue, I would’ve prevented it if I’d known). Well, the husband is in the living room sitting on the couch now and drinking. The wife is showing the reptiles and then just starts openly rubbing her tits and gripping the bottom of her dress and pulling it up her thighs and then dropping it.

Tori feels really uncomfortable and just stares straight forward, trying to pretend not to notice. The wife says she has to go to the restroom, she’ll be right back, but before she goes she says, “You have to sit on my sofa it’s so comfortable.” Tori said, “Oh I’m alright.” But she asked her again and kept emphasizing how great and comfortable and expensive it was. Tori finally obliges and sits down as far from the husband as possible. He at least wasn’t crowding her and stayed on the other side. From what I understand, the couch was indeed very comfortable.

Well, the wife walks away, and the husband starts talking to Tori, but it’s very awkward and forced, like his mind is somewhere else. He asks generic questions and then just sort of mutters short sentences in response to her replies. He keeps stealing glances at her tits. Then, he leans over the table and she notices he had coke on the table, and he just snorts a line. The awkwardness continues, and Tori begins to wonder where the wife went. After a few more lines, he’s openly staring at her tits.

The wife comes out and now she’s wearing a robe. Tori just stares and that’s when she texts me to call her immediately (trying to find an excuse to leave, but like I said, it took me a few minutes to notice). The wife suddenly opens the robe and she’s completely nude. Tori just says “Wow” out of shock. The wife grabs one of her own tits and starts groping her pussy and just sort of thrusting it toward Tori. She sits down on the chair and spreads her legs wide, giving a full view. She looks at Tori and licks her lips. Tori stands up and says, “This isn’t a good idea.”

The wife says “Wait, please come here, please don’t go yet.” Tori hesitates, but after a bit more sad begging, she walks over and the wife sits up (with one hand rubbing her pussy as she does) and leans toward Tori’s ear. She whispers, “I want to taste you. I want my husband to see.” Tori looks over and sees that his shirt is off and his pants are unzipped and pulled down slightly. He’s stroking his cock through his underwear and staring intently at Tori’s legs and down to her feet. Tori says again “This isn’t a good idea.” And backs away. Luckily, her friend had gotten the same text I did and had actually burst through the door and said, “We have to go.”

I set the stage for you guys in so much detail so that you’d be able to understand that this situation was extremely uncomfortable, but it never felt dangerous or threatening to her, and nobody else who we told seemed to find it anything more than a little weird. Everyone kept partying as usual, and that couple didn’t show their face the rest of the night. I banged on their door because I was going to have a word with the guy, but they didn’t answer, and when people saw that I was mad, they basically reassured me that they’re a nice couple and didn’t mean any disrespect or harm to me, they probably didn’t even realize we were together.

So, that’s basically the end of the story. Disrespect to both of us aside, I found it pretty sexy and crazy and wanted to share. I’ve attached pics of the outfit (being stripped out of) and a pic of her tits which everyone wanted to see so damn much!

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