So last year in Vegas we stayed at a house with another couple. Found out while we were there that he was very hung (around 8.5-9” long and thicker than my 6” girth). I’ve written before about what happened but one part really sticks out to where these feelings really started to surface.

I was tired and before I fell asleep, told her she could go hang out with them in their room as she was horny and was wanting to play and I was dead tired from traveling. I had fallen asleep and she woke me up and seemed out of breath and said they were wanting her to sit on his cock. I was still half out of it and asked if she wanted to and she said Maybeeee. I told her to have fun while still half out of it just so tired I wanted to be left alone to sleep. She ran out of the room and I passed out again.

Here is where it gets a bit more crazy. I woke up some time later, not sure how long I had been asleep, and realized I had essentially told her to go to their room and take his massive cock. Prior to this, we had played with other couples but always said we would only ever play in the same room so we could both enjoy it as we both like seeing each other with other people. Realizing I had given her permission to go into another room with a guy and his girlfriend and then gave her permission to “sit on his cock”, not knowing how long I had been asleep, or what had happened, was like a massive kick in my gut. I wanted desperately to run into their room and tell her to leave with me, but didn’t want to disappoint her as I rememeber ex how excited she was when she asked. On top of that, I didn’t want to seem like the jealous husband who gave her permission and then freaks out. So I sat there with every scenario running through my head until a while later his gf came and got me and asked me to joking them in their room. (The rest of the story is in the other post) That moment and everything that ran through my head is what started me down this path.

Open to discussion.