(Hey everyone, you all seemed to like the writeup of our first adventure so we did the same thing for our next step in our journey. Hope you all enjoy!)

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Last night was the first night my husband shared me with another man. Our decision was abrupt and impulsive, which only added to the excitement. As soon as we got back home my husband fucked me again. He had mentioned something in the hotwife lifestyle of the husband reclaiming the wife after she’s been with other men. It definitely sounded hot, but my god I now understand the feeling. We needed to do this again and soon.

The next day we had lined up a dinner date with a swinger couple as our first foray into the lifestyle. Well, after jumping the gun last night a dinner date seemed mundane. However, meeting another couple is still a different beast, one we haven’t tamed yet, so we were okay with still taking it slow for this one. However, our minds were already looking onto the next adventure.

The morning of our dinner date we were already making plans for what we would do afterwards, and what we decided was to get a hotel room for the night and to make plans for 1 guy after another to come meet us in the hotel room. We started the morning off by sending out feelers to all the men who had started hitting on me online. As I’d mentioned in my last story, I’m still not fully comfortable or happy with my body. It was still hard for me to comprehend that I was desirable to men other than my husband. I’d caught eyes of other dad’s picking up kids from school, but rather than assuming they liked what they saw I thought maybe something was wrong with me. Well, after last night I finally understand the true meaning of those stares.

Everyone has their own ‘type’ of guy or girl. Being a mom myself I’ve naturally been attracted to that ‘dad’ bod type of guy for a while. My husband fit that description, other men I typically thought of would also be in the same mold. Part of me definitely was attracted to that body type, but part of me also sought them out because I felt like those were the type of men who would be equally attracted to me and my body. I was surprised while searching the online apps how many other types of guys were interested in meeting me. There were a lot of men with shirts off or pictures of them at the gym. My husband encouraged me to reach out to these guys. “They liked your page already, you don’t have to doubt yourself. They’ve already showed interest in the goods, so why don’t you show them what they’re missing out on?” With the little bit of encouragement, and to my surprise, there was a muscular man who agreed to meet tonight in our hotel room at 11:00.

My husband and I were horny again the whole day. Coming down from the high from the night before, we kept chasing that feeling. However, we didn’t want to let the excitement spoil things for that evening. I kept teasing my husband all day, he liked me pulling him along. There were several times where he needed to fuck me, and I let him, but I kept pulling away before he could finish. Keep him on a string. It was just as hard for me as it was for him. While I was having fun teasing him, I desperately wanted to feel him finish inside me again. It left me really wet and wanting to be satisfied, but I knew that time would come.

The dinner date was fun. We went to a local bar, somewhere that felt like middle ground for both couples. The bar happened to be having some sort of party downstairs that night and so they were pretty busy. Luckily, we were able to get a table without any difficulty. I’d be lying if I said it wasn’t awkward having a dinner date with another couple. Everyone is trying to size each other up, but at the same time keep the conversation going. We discussed various subjects from our kids, to hobbies, to work, and of course lifestyle decisions. The conversation was fine, but my husband and I were both distracted at what plans we had for later in the evening.

There were so many people at the bar when we arrived, and throughout the night. As I looked around the room at the men both currently dining and those entering, I started to notice something. Many of these faces were familiar to me, and they were also staring back at me. The same lustful look as other men when I’m out in public. Then, I realized. All those faces I recognized, were men from the lifestyle app we’d been playing on the last week. We were having drinks at a swinger bar! The funny thing is, this is a bar my husband and I have been to many times before. We were the ones who suggested it to the couple for drinks that night.

After dinner and drinks we went for a final treat of some frozen yogurt before saying goodbye to the couple. It seemed like everything went well and we were making future plans for next week. Now the rest of the night belonged to my husband and I. It was nearing 11:00 and we were to be expecting “Rocco” to be knocking on our hotel room door soon. We arrived to the hotel room and set some low music and poured a couple drinks. There was a knock at the door.

I answered the door and led Rocco into the room, my husband sat on the couch with his drink in hand. I sat down next to my husband and we had a light conversation. We didn’t really plan out how things would go or how to get things started. Just as I was thinking this my husband pivoted the conversation, “Why don’t you go and make Rocco feel a little more comfortable,” as he touched me on the back, gently nudging me forward. I did as I was told.

I went over and sat on Rocco’s lap, and began to kiss him. He pulled me closer on top of him and pulled off my shirt and bra, sucking on my nipples. We sat there kissing for a few moments before I went down on my knees to suck his dick. He picked me up and turned me around onto the couch. I glanced back at my husband and saw he had pulled his cock out from his fly and was stroking it. I felt so wet. Rocco fucked me I reached up and touched his muscular arms as they tensed grabbing my body. He turned me around into the corner of the couch and put it in again. I reached around to touch his firm ass. Eventually he sack back down on the couch and I got down on my hands and knees blowing him. My husband then got up off the couch and began fucking me from behind while I sucked Rocco off, eventually cumming into my mouth. My husband dismounted and we sat back in breathless bliss.

Afterwards we again had a few quick pleasantries and Rocco went off on his way. Regrettably, due to the lack of planning we weren’t successful in lining up a string of men throughout the night, so our adventure for the evening ended there. On the bright side, this gives us another item to add to our growing list of future escapades. The next day being Sunday, my husband and I both knew we had to return to reality starting tomorrow. Little did I know he would have one more thing he wanted me to do, but that’ll be a story for another day.