My first swinger experience: Epilogue (wife’s pov of part 1) – Short Sex Story

My husband and I met this couple and decided to go to dinner with them at our all inclusive resort. It started as a ordinary night sparking up a friendship learning about eachother, where they were born, how they met, their hobbies—ordinary stuff. I could help feel instantly connected to the other wife. I couldn’t tell if it was I wanted to be her, be with her or if it was just the martinis flowing. The husband wasn’t bad himself, he has a slight spark to him that drew you into a conversation.

It seemed like my husband was hitting it off, I could tell him and the other husband would instantly be friends. I mean it wasn’t like us to talk to other couples on vacation and begin a friendship so I knew this was special. My husband offered to distribute some cigars we got earlier from town. The girls decided we would stay and finish our drinks as we didn’t want the convos to end!

A little drunk she spilled her drink on me and we couldn’t stop laughing. Sticky and wet we decided we would pay the tab and go upstairs so I can change. Stumbling to the elevator we giggled and started to say how we love that we became instant friends. She started lifting up my dress telling me to get naked on the elevator since my silk green dress was soaked in her drink. I was freezing so my nipples were poking out of the soft fabric—and since it was a thin dress I wasn’t wearing underwear.

I knew the door was 3 down from the elevator, so as soon as the double doors open of the elevator—I lift up my dress from the bottom over my head and run. Right behind me she’s running trying to help me get the card to open the hotel room.

Finally, we get inside stumbling over eachother we jump onto the bed! ‘What an adrenaline rush’ I wondered.
Laying face to face with my dress held tightly to my dress. I tell her I’m gonna hop in the shower quickly. I got to close the door and she opens it. She asked if she could join too since she was sweating from her long sleeve body on dress she was wearing. Since they were only a few doors down from us I wondered that she could just walk to her room in a towel she would borrow.

I turn the steaming water on, since that’s the way I like it. I open up the glass door and get it. She follows.

Something came over me, was it the martinis or was I into this girl? She grabbed the bottle wash and started rubbing it all over her perky breasts, rubbing her hands down her body.
I begin to wash my hair and feel her hands on body, giggling she starts to wash me off.

My pussy starts to get wet, and I begin to feel a tingling in my clit. ‘Do I want her?’ —she starts to tell me how her and her husband have been looking to try some new things and asked if my husband and I would want to be aside of it? We get out of the shower, we dry off , we get on the bed—and then we hear the hotel door open.
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