NYE Change of Plans

NYE Change of PlansMy wife, k**s and I were supposed to go to a party out at the home of friends in a nearby state that a number of her old friends from school would be attending. We hadn't been to their party in several years and wanted to reconnect with everyone we hadn't seen much since the last time we attended. Unfortunately, with inclement weather forecasted and due to the full-strength cold my wife developed she decided to nix the travel plans. Imagine, she felt it might be rude to stay overnight and spread rhinovirus everywhere!She opted to stay home with the k**s but encouraged me to go to a different party another old friend of mine was hosting with his wife at her house some distance from ours. I would have to spend the night there rather than drive for an hour in the wee dark with other nuts on the highway. "Go and have a good time", she said.She and I aren't entirely swingers, but we do have the kind of marriage in which we know the value of what we have and are fully secure in it and prize it above all else. We've moved well past the silly jealousy that victimizes too many others. We have had some experiences with other couples and have each played solo a few times. I guess you'd say we have an open marriage, but it's pretty low-key and has a few rules of which Rule 1 is no play without prior permission."You know this crazy crowd at John's party and I suspect there will be some hungry ladies there. And I'll need to get a kiss from SOMEONE once that ball drops, Honey". "Go for it", she said. "And how far might I let things go? What limit would you be comfortable with?", türbanlı eskort I responded. "Whatever you'd like. It's OK." (What an awesome wife I have!)The party lived up to expectations: one room full of food, another cleared to make a rocking dance floor with funky lights, a large bar in the kitchen and more than a little doobie smoking on the back deck. And lots of hot people from 35-55 by the looks of it. Some REALLY smoking women in hottie dresses eager to dance dirty on the floor! My obvious wedding ring and frequent mentions of my wife didn't seem to deter any of the ladies from wanting to flirt or dance. Maybe they figured I'd be safe since I was married. Mmmmhmm. In any case, I reveled in the attention. We counted-down to midnight and at the stroke of the new year everyone on the dance floor kissed their partner. At that moment, I didn't have a partner. A quick peck with the host and a couple of other female friends, but nothing more erotic than that. Until later. Some time around 12:30 I saw one single lady I'd chatted with a bit taking a break sitting on a sofa to the side of the dance floor. Feeling spontaneous and a little buzzed, I sauntered up to her, knelt over her and began to give her a lap dance. She clearly enjoyed it. "Hope I don't fall off the sofa", I teased at one point as I leaned backwards. "No! Please don't!", she yelped as she threw her arms around my back to ensure I wouldn't break contact.We retired to a more private room on the other side of the house. A cozy den with a nice fire going. We kissed a little now and türbanlı eskort bayan then and proceeded to chat for the next couple of hours. I learned all about her background, career and interests. She'd been single for a while, had hurt her knee and felt out of shape. Despite her substantial talent and accomplishments she was low on self-confidence. I assured her repeatedly that she needn't be so hard on herself. After all, there I was, a guy that a number of ladies there wanted to get their hands on and I thought she was quite attractive and a substantial person. This seemed to boost her spirit in a way I sensed she really needed. My marital arrangement intrigued her to no end. And while she couldn't fathom how she could be comfortable with such a thing, she could see that I was sincere and honest when I told her I had a hall pass. Heck, I even showed her the texts from my wife in which I told her I had found someone to kiss. When all but a few guests had gone we went upstairs to bed. Other guests had taken the 2 rooms with double twin beds and only one room with a full-sized bed remained. I had tossed my overnight back on that bed earlier to stake my claim. "Looks like we'll have to share this one!" I said. She seemed eager to do just that. With no hesitation we both undressed and hopped in the sack. She had a full, but pleasingly-shaped rear and small smooth breasts with bumpy nipples. I'm not going to make up tall tales of what happened since everything I've written so far is completely true. We didn't fuck like crazy a****ls for eskort türbanlı 3 straight days with exotic toys from distant Asian lands or anything. Rather, we had a very sweet and satisfying lovemaking session. She exhibited a great hunger for the touch of a man's body and I indulged her with my limbs wrapped around her and hands and mouth exploring all of her. Like my wife, her style in bed was more the passive type. "Please get me some more water", she requested. "Again? Are you that thirsty?" I asked. "Not really, I just like to look at your body!"She liked to kiss more with her lips than her tongue. She liked to lie on her back and have her man on top for the most part. At times we'd change it up and she'd go down on me or I'd move my face between her legs until she came. At some point, with no fanfare, I slipped my cock into her inviting pussy and discovered she even liked the same slow, grinding motion my wife prefers. She gripped my back and ass with taught arms and clenched hands. Before long, she began to orgasm again and I came with her, inside her. (I'm 11 years older than she is, done with k**s and had already told her I was snipped). We then drifted off to sleep still wrapped together.After a few hours we awoke around 8:30 am. Neither of us was in a hurry to get up. We lazed in bed naked and caressing for a long time until we could hear others stirring and leaving and smelled coffee brewing. When it seemed like everyone else had left but the hosts, we got up. But not before some final kissing which led to the indelible urge to move atop her again and slide my hard cock in one more time. Again we pressed tightly together moving slowly and deliberately until she soon came one more time and I with her. We dressed, rolled downstairs at separate intervals and endured the smirks of our hosts who knew perfectly well about my wife and I and the hall pass I had just used in their house.