First Meet?

A woman wearing a pink plaid skirt and a pink bra stands confidently, showcasing her stylish outfit.

The closer it got the more nervous we both were. We had discussed our rules in great detail and knew each other boundaries. We were as prepared as we could be, but we were heading into the unknown. Would he turn up? Would we bottle it and pull out? Would I actually be jealous and not enjoy seeing my wife with another man? Would Keeley feel comfortable and enjoy herself? All of these questions ran through my mind as we headed down the motorway towards the hotel….

We choose this hotel as it was far enough away we was confident we would not bump into anyone we knew. It also looked like it had a decent sized bar area for us to meet our new acquaintance and have a good chat. We pulled into car park and sat there for what felt like ages but it must have been 1 minute at most. Holding my wife’s hand I asked her if she was ok, she smiled, opened the door and said “Im good”. We checked in and headed to our room, dumped our bags and went straight to the bar (which was much smaller than we thought). I grabbed a Guinness and Keeley had a large white wine, we messaged our guy (lets call him Phil) and he was already here. Apparently he was sat in the car park as we arrived and saw us checking in, he said he would meet us in the bar for drinks.

Surprisingly Keeley and I were pretty relaxed at this point. Enjoying our drinks and just chatting rubbish Phil pulled up a chair and joined us. We exchanged pleasantries and just chatted as if we had been friends for ages, we spoke about every day stuff to start like Football, Hobbies and life in general. Then the conversation moved to a more sexual theme, I cant remember exactly what was said but I do remember it was at this point I realised how small the bar was and that people were sat right next to us and could hear our whole conversation. We didn’t care, we were in the moment and enjoying ourselves.

This is when Keeley surprised me. She squeezed my knee and told us she was going to our room to freshen up and get changed. She said we should give her 5 minutes and then follow her upstairs. I got a instant hard on, I cant speak for Phil but I’m pretty sure he did as well. Both Phil and I were so turned on I think we only waited 3mins and pretty much sprinted upstairs. The feeling I had as we climbed the stairs was something I will never forget. I didn’t know exactly what was going to happen, nor did I know how it would make me feel. What I can say is seeing Keeley take control of the situation and walk off to the room to get ready for us both was fantastic. Knowing she had done this somehow confirmed she was into this as much as me and that was hot.

We entered the room and Keeley was still in the bathroom. Me and Phil went to grab a beer from the other side of the room, open them and drank as we both waited with anticipation. The bathroom door opened and Keeley stepped out in a very small pleated black and pink skirt, white stocking socks and nothing else. She looked amazingly sexy as she stood there waiting for one of us to move. Phil didn’t waste any time, he grabbed Keeley and started kissing her passionately, pressing her almost naked body against him so she could feel his massive hard on. I knew at this moment that I was going to enjoy this and my initial nerves of maybe I would be jealous was a distant memory.

Sitting back I watched Phil’s hands wander over Keeley’s body, his first move was to her tits (good call in my book, they are rather large and are great to get your hands on). Keeley was having fun, judging by the noises she was making. Phil found out pretty quickly the Keeley had no knickers on as he slid his hand between her legs. I can only imagine how wet she felt at the moment. Keeley pushed Phil backwards onto the bed and sat on his face to which there were no complaints.

I think overall we were going till about 4am (from about 10pm). I sat back and watched my wife get fucked in many positions, suck cock, get fingered and have her pussy licked. I did join in at various points throughout the night, but overall I think I watched more than I participated. I absolutely loved every minute, as did Keeley. When Phil left we discussed the events of the night while Keeley stroked my hard cock. She was obviously worn out so we laid on the bed in each others arms and drifted off to sleep.

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