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15/10/2024
We've had a bit of a fantasy with exploring more spontaneous encounters with partners. Last month during the long weekend, we pretended to be strangers and that opened up a whole new world of excitement. It doesn't help that we currently don't have a long term partner available so our desire for fun is admittedly heightened. Given it was thanksgiving this weekend in Canada, we decided to go for a long weekend trip and potentially see where that took us.
Traveling with family gives us an opportunity to have a night to ourselves but it always limits our ability to have "overnight" fun or to stay out too late without raising suspicions. So similar to our last encounter, we had a time constraint and we always joke that we have a Cinderella like experience where we need to rush home before "midnight" or else catastrophe.
Anyways, my wife Lena and I decide that we would go into a bar as friends and see if anything interesting happens. If she gets hit on or meets somebody, we'll just see where the night takes us. I drove us to a more casual bar (not necessarily divey but casual like they have pool tables, cheapish beers) and set ourselves up at a small table. We arrived pretty early and settled in, drinks in hand as we talked, doing our best to avoid giving up any hints that we were married.
The bar got slightly busier but never packed and I remember doubt slowly entering my mind. We hadn't been to this city for several years and were new to the bar so my mind immediately thought that either A)we were in the wrong bar to find "fun" or B) we clearly look married and nobody was going to approach us.
I had my doubts and given how I was dying to almost fulfill a fantasy specifically that long weekend, I was already thinking about where we could go next especially given we had a couple hours before we had to go. What I didn't immediately realize was that Lena was enjoying herself and was shooting glances over at a pool table. A group of 3 guys were playing pool, drinking, laughing and it seemed to have caught her attention. At the time, it didn't seem like they noticed us or Lena. I asked her
"Hey, what are you looking at?"
"They look like they are having fun"
"Do you want to play too?" I asked. I knew Lena well and I could tell something was catching her attention but without my encouragement and more liquid courage, she would sometimes be hesitant to make a decision.
She kind of shrugged and sipped her beer. She'd later admit that it was nerves that got to her but I knew that given we had to leave soon, it was now or never so I got up and went up to the guys. I asked if my "friend" and I would be able to join them and when they glanced and saw Lena, they waved her over.
As we arrived, the dynamic immediately changed and it was obvious. Introductions were made, we shared our fake names, and slowly the attention was focused on her. We talked a bit about ourselves, doing our best not to suggest that we were not together but were merely old friends. We played pool, them telling us about how they were celebrating finishing a midterm. She would laugh, laughing harder around one guy, Nathan, and it clicked that he was what had her attention. He had a kind of "fit but smart" look about him, with his glasses but athletic demeanor which I knew was exactly my wife's current type.
His friends realized that the two were starting to make a connection and they started to shift their focus on me, doing their best to give them space. Funny enough, I wanted to do the same but things just click a little bit slower for me. They talked about internships, asking about what I did and did their best to keep me preoccupied. I did my best to keep the charade up but I couldn't help but listen in on their conversation and to watch Lena and Nathan as much as I could. I kept looking their way as subtly as possible. The build up I find is always the sexiest and I just love watching her flirt and slowly break down her walls and allow herself to give in. I wanted to watch them touch and kiss for the first time but with all of us around, I figured nothing was going to happen.
Eventually, his friends asked if I wanted to go outside for a smoke. I didn't smoke but figured it was their attempt to give them more space so I told Lena I was heading outside for a bit and grabbed my jacket. She gave me what could only be described as a dirty smile and look before I finally left.
It was agonizing being outside, knowing that I was potentially missing out on all of my favourite things. His friends were clearly picking up on the mutual attraction between them and joked to me about how it was clear they wanted us to leave. They started asking for more details about how we knew each other and inevitably how old we were. I did my best to lie, knowing full well that we didn't rehearse a story so what Lena was telling up stairs was fully going to be different. When we got to our age and more specifically her age, their eyes lit up and I heard the inevitable "wow, I never would have guessed that!". I was a college man once, in a previous lifetime, so I knew the fantasy of an older women and although I might have imagined it, I thought I saw hints of envy and desire in their eyes and how they wished they were inside with Lena instead of Nathan.
It was cold and the agony of not knowing what was happening inside was killing me so I suggested we go back. They agreed and after what was about 15 minutes, we came back inside to see them. I saw that the demeanor was different, with them laughing more, smiling more and with more subtle touching. Them having time alone helped and it was obvious to all of us that the mutual attraction was there and that they wanted to spend more time together. I looked at my phone and knew we were running out of time and started to tell the group that we had to leave soon.
Lena gestured to Nathan that they should go outside for a bit too, doing a smoking gesture. Now I know Lena does not smoke (and honestly is against the smell of it too to the point where we have avoided partners who smoke) so I knew something was up. She smiled at me and subtly tapped my phone in my pocket before walking out with her new found man. I pulled it out as I again kept up the small talk with the other two guys but all I could think about again was what was happening outside. I looked at my phone, checking to see if my had any messages until finally something popped up.
"We are going to the car. I'll text you when you can leave" (message ends with a winking face emoji but I don't know how to add it here on a reddit post)
At that point, I remember my face starting to heat up and my cock getting hard. I was dying to sneak out and watch them but I knew that if I left, their friends too would get suspicious and likely look for them. We parked in a nearby lot so although it was unlikely they'd be seen doing whatever they were doing, for anybody genuinely looking, I imagine it could be obvious. I watched his friends play one final round of pool as I kept glancing at my phone until we finally passed our time limit and stress started to hit. A few more minutes passed and then another few until finally I saw a message from Lena saying I could come outside.
I said my goodbyes, telling them we had to go and that I would grab Lena on my way out. I walked out and walked to our car to see Lena and Nathan standing outside talking. I arrived and made quick small talk before we finally said our goodbyes. She gave him a quick very dirty look and smile as they hugged goodbye (which felt like she was doing it for him and me) before we got into our car and I desperately asked for all the details. She began to retell the story.
The moment I left with his friends for them to take a smoke break, apparently the flirting began to really escalate and it didn't take long for them to make their intentions clear. He joked about the stresses of midterms and how a night out like this was all that he needed and she asked about when his next midterm was. I had asked her about the exact wording but she kept telling me that she "implied" that she is great at helping relieve stress. They threw out a lot of innuendos and with the pool table behind them, they had a lot of material to work with (lots of talk about shafts, balls, holes). She loved that he just played along and was getting excited, to the point where he "helped her" with a shot, arms around her as she aimed, leading to her feeling him through his pants and ultimately putting her hand on his erect cock over his clothes.
After we got back and they left for their "smoke break", she pretty much told him that she had a car in a nearby lot and they sped walked there. The way she described it, she pulled him into the back seat and on top of her, pulling his face in to kiss her. It was urgent and passionate and given how much time they had, she pretty much demanded he take his cock out as they kissed. I remember driving as she was describing this story and specifically this part because I glanced over to see her hand gestures describing exactly how big his cock was. She had her hands opened wide, as if holding a thick bar, and put her hands one above the other. Now she was exaggerating with her hands but she was clear that his cock was big and she told him that.
As she continued her story, she told me about how she stroked it with one hand as they kissed, occasionally whispering into his ear about how good it felt in her hand and how she was dying to help relieve his stress all night. She told me how she wanted to make this night memorable for him and how she wanted him to feel good and I found myself fidgeting in the car, knowing full well that all I wanted to do was to stop the car and fuck her right then and there. We arrived at our hotel and sat in the parking lot as she finished her story, where she described pulling her shirt up to show her bra and cleavage while stroking him with two hands quicker and harder. She told him he was a "good student" and how his "hot cock deserved all of her attention". It wasn't long until he came all over her hands and chest.
They cleaned themselves up, making out again before she had to tell him she had to go and that is when she finally texted me. They exchanged numbers and she told him to text her if he does well on his midterm so she can give him a reward before I finally arrived. I was ridiculously turned on by the time the story ended but we had to rush up to relieve our family of our kid watching duties so unfortunately, my stress didn't see relief for a bit longer.
At this point, we are contemplating our next steps. It's clear that we need to be upfront about our marriage and given my wife's infatuation and her giving him her real number, there was clear interest to see him again. For me, the kind of excitement my wife had talking about him makes me really excited to see how this could grow but the idea of a long distance partner definitely adds complexity. Here's hoping we can make a trip again soon and for Lena to really help him relieve his stress and for me to watch.
Traveling with family gives us an opportunity to have a night to ourselves but it always limits our ability to have "overnight" fun or to stay out too late without raising suspicions. So similar to our last encounter, we had a time constraint and we always joke that we have a Cinderella like experience where we need to rush home before "midnight" or else catastrophe.
Anyways, my wife Lena and I decide that we would go into a bar as friends and see if anything interesting happens. If she gets hit on or meets somebody, we'll just see where the night takes us. I drove us to a more casual bar (not necessarily divey but casual like they have pool tables, cheapish beers) and set ourselves up at a small table. We arrived pretty early and settled in, drinks in hand as we talked, doing our best to avoid giving up any hints that we were married.
The bar got slightly busier but never packed and I remember doubt slowly entering my mind. We hadn't been to this city for several years and were new to the bar so my mind immediately thought that either A)we were in the wrong bar to find "fun" or B) we clearly look married and nobody was going to approach us.
I had my doubts and given how I was dying to almost fulfill a fantasy specifically that long weekend, I was already thinking about where we could go next especially given we had a couple hours before we had to go. What I didn't immediately realize was that Lena was enjoying herself and was shooting glances over at a pool table. A group of 3 guys were playing pool, drinking, laughing and it seemed to have caught her attention. At the time, it didn't seem like they noticed us or Lena. I asked her
"Hey, what are you looking at?"
"They look like they are having fun"
"Do you want to play too?" I asked. I knew Lena well and I could tell something was catching her attention but without my encouragement and more liquid courage, she would sometimes be hesitant to make a decision.
She kind of shrugged and sipped her beer. She'd later admit that it was nerves that got to her but I knew that given we had to leave soon, it was now or never so I got up and went up to the guys. I asked if my "friend" and I would be able to join them and when they glanced and saw Lena, they waved her over.
As we arrived, the dynamic immediately changed and it was obvious. Introductions were made, we shared our fake names, and slowly the attention was focused on her. We talked a bit about ourselves, doing our best not to suggest that we were not together but were merely old friends. We played pool, them telling us about how they were celebrating finishing a midterm. She would laugh, laughing harder around one guy, Nathan, and it clicked that he was what had her attention. He had a kind of "fit but smart" look about him, with his glasses but athletic demeanor which I knew was exactly my wife's current type.
His friends realized that the two were starting to make a connection and they started to shift their focus on me, doing their best to give them space. Funny enough, I wanted to do the same but things just click a little bit slower for me. They talked about internships, asking about what I did and did their best to keep me preoccupied. I did my best to keep the charade up but I couldn't help but listen in on their conversation and to watch Lena and Nathan as much as I could. I kept looking their way as subtly as possible. The build up I find is always the sexiest and I just love watching her flirt and slowly break down her walls and allow herself to give in. I wanted to watch them touch and kiss for the first time but with all of us around, I figured nothing was going to happen.
Eventually, his friends asked if I wanted to go outside for a smoke. I didn't smoke but figured it was their attempt to give them more space so I told Lena I was heading outside for a bit and grabbed my jacket. She gave me what could only be described as a dirty smile and look before I finally left.
It was agonizing being outside, knowing that I was potentially missing out on all of my favourite things. His friends were clearly picking up on the mutual attraction between them and joked to me about how it was clear they wanted us to leave. They started asking for more details about how we knew each other and inevitably how old we were. I did my best to lie, knowing full well that we didn't rehearse a story so what Lena was telling up stairs was fully going to be different. When we got to our age and more specifically her age, their eyes lit up and I heard the inevitable "wow, I never would have guessed that!". I was a college man once, in a previous lifetime, so I knew the fantasy of an older women and although I might have imagined it, I thought I saw hints of envy and desire in their eyes and how they wished they were inside with Lena instead of Nathan.
It was cold and the agony of not knowing what was happening inside was killing me so I suggested we go back. They agreed and after what was about 15 minutes, we came back inside to see them. I saw that the demeanor was different, with them laughing more, smiling more and with more subtle touching. Them having time alone helped and it was obvious to all of us that the mutual attraction was there and that they wanted to spend more time together. I looked at my phone and knew we were running out of time and started to tell the group that we had to leave soon.
Lena gestured to Nathan that they should go outside for a bit too, doing a smoking gesture. Now I know Lena does not smoke (and honestly is against the smell of it too to the point where we have avoided partners who smoke) so I knew something was up. She smiled at me and subtly tapped my phone in my pocket before walking out with her new found man. I pulled it out as I again kept up the small talk with the other two guys but all I could think about again was what was happening outside. I looked at my phone, checking to see if my had any messages until finally something popped up.
"We are going to the car. I'll text you when you can leave" (message ends with a winking face emoji but I don't know how to add it here on a reddit post)
At that point, I remember my face starting to heat up and my cock getting hard. I was dying to sneak out and watch them but I knew that if I left, their friends too would get suspicious and likely look for them. We parked in a nearby lot so although it was unlikely they'd be seen doing whatever they were doing, for anybody genuinely looking, I imagine it could be obvious. I watched his friends play one final round of pool as I kept glancing at my phone until we finally passed our time limit and stress started to hit. A few more minutes passed and then another few until finally I saw a message from Lena saying I could come outside.
I said my goodbyes, telling them we had to go and that I would grab Lena on my way out. I walked out and walked to our car to see Lena and Nathan standing outside talking. I arrived and made quick small talk before we finally said our goodbyes. She gave him a quick very dirty look and smile as they hugged goodbye (which felt like she was doing it for him and me) before we got into our car and I desperately asked for all the details. She began to retell the story.
The moment I left with his friends for them to take a smoke break, apparently the flirting began to really escalate and it didn't take long for them to make their intentions clear. He joked about the stresses of midterms and how a night out like this was all that he needed and she asked about when his next midterm was. I had asked her about the exact wording but she kept telling me that she "implied" that she is great at helping relieve stress. They threw out a lot of innuendos and with the pool table behind them, they had a lot of material to work with (lots of talk about shafts, balls, holes). She loved that he just played along and was getting excited, to the point where he "helped her" with a shot, arms around her as she aimed, leading to her feeling him through his pants and ultimately putting her hand on his erect cock over his clothes.
After we got back and they left for their "smoke break", she pretty much told him that she had a car in a nearby lot and they sped walked there. The way she described it, she pulled him into the back seat and on top of her, pulling his face in to kiss her. It was urgent and passionate and given how much time they had, she pretty much demanded he take his cock out as they kissed. I remember driving as she was describing this story and specifically this part because I glanced over to see her hand gestures describing exactly how big his cock was. She had her hands opened wide, as if holding a thick bar, and put her hands one above the other. Now she was exaggerating with her hands but she was clear that his cock was big and she told him that.
As she continued her story, she told me about how she stroked it with one hand as they kissed, occasionally whispering into his ear about how good it felt in her hand and how she was dying to help relieve his stress all night. She told me how she wanted to make this night memorable for him and how she wanted him to feel good and I found myself fidgeting in the car, knowing full well that all I wanted to do was to stop the car and fuck her right then and there. We arrived at our hotel and sat in the parking lot as she finished her story, where she described pulling her shirt up to show her bra and cleavage while stroking him with two hands quicker and harder. She told him he was a "good student" and how his "hot cock deserved all of her attention". It wasn't long until he came all over her hands and chest.
They cleaned themselves up, making out again before she had to tell him she had to go and that is when she finally texted me. They exchanged numbers and she told him to text her if he does well on his midterm so she can give him a reward before I finally arrived. I was ridiculously turned on by the time the story ended but we had to rush up to relieve our family of our kid watching duties so unfortunately, my stress didn't see relief for a bit longer.
At this point, we are contemplating our next steps. It's clear that we need to be upfront about our marriage and given my wife's infatuation and her giving him her real number, there was clear interest to see him again. For me, the kind of excitement my wife had talking about him makes me really excited to see how this could grow but the idea of a long distance partner definitely adds complexity. Here's hoping we can make a trip again soon and for Lena to really help him relieve his stress and for me to watch.
Poster:
Wingman
