1. True Stories: The Bald Guy


    Date: 10/12/2015, Categories: Group Sex, Author: swingerjoe, Rating: 57, Source: xHamster

    When we first began discussing the possibility of swinging, my wife, Rachel, and I exposed our innermost feelings and desires in a way that we had never shared before. For example, we openly shared with each other what features attracted us to members of the opposite sex. Through these frank discussions, I learned that she prefers men who are older, bald, and blue-collar working types. Given that I am a year younger than she is, have a full head of hair, and am more of a white-collar type, I have no idea what she ever saw in me. One of the positive aspects of opening your marriage is that you can allow your partner the opportunity to experience things that you cannot supply. Rachel was given such an opportunity during our first ever week as official swingers. We were vacationing at Desire resort in Cancun, which is an experience I have written about here before. After our first-ever sexual encounter with another couple, Rachel and I slowed the pace a bit over the next two days, and simply enjoyed each other’s company in that sexually-charged atmosphere. During our third day, we were sitting at the “swim-up” bar in the giant hot tub located on the roof of the resort’s tallest building, as had become our daily routine during the late afternoons. Rachel struck up a conversation with a man to her left while I chatted with a couple to my right that we had met earlier in the week. After a while, I turned around to find my wife making out with this man – a bald man, of course – as ...
    though they weren’t a couple of strangers who had just met minutes before. I was still very new to the entire concept of seeing my wife kissing another man, so I didn’t know what to do with myself. I tried not to look at them, even though I wanted to. I made my best effort to appear casual and indifferent, even though my heart was racing and my mind was whirling with conflicting emotions. One particular part of my body felt no conflict whatsoever, as my cock stood completely rigid and bobbed just above the surface of the water. An older couple that we had met earlier in the week suddenly appeared to my right, and struck up a conversation with me. They were a kind old couple, and throughout the week, we began referring to them as “mom and dad.” I tried my best to hold up my end of the conversation, and covered my swollen cock as much as possible, while simultaneously trying to block “dad’s” view of what was happening behind me. Eventually, though, he glimpsed behind me, and the expression on his face said it all. He offered me a quick good-bye, and we never saw him again. After what seemed like an eternity, Rachel tapped me on the shoulder and introduced me to her new friend, Stefan. “He’s from Canada,” she explained with a smile. Her face was flushed, and her arms were wrapped around his neck, with her fingers stroking his bald head. Her eyes were swimming in her head, and I could tell she had d***k a few too many mai-tai’s. I shook his hand and asked if he was there alone. In ...
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