We almost crashed and burned recently. See Joe's post. Apparently, I'm extremely forgiving. He has an AMAZING wife. And he knows it. He better never forget it.
Joe is finally coming to terms (hopefully he internalizes this) that it's best to keep professional relationships at an arm's length from one's sexual relationships. Both at his work and mine. Yes, there are attractive people at both our workplaces, and yes, they may be willing to have sex with us, but unless EVERYTHING goes perfectly without ANY problems for the next 30 years, it's a bad idea to have a sexual relationship with someone from work, especially if your family is dependent on those work environments remaining stable (i.e. no firings, lawsuits, etc.) It's not worth it--though Joe sometimes still wonders if it is worth it and still thinks the risks aren't a big as they really are, or he just thinks that he is capable enough to control the risks.
Anyway, on to new things.
Before this all started happening, about four weeks ago, we went out with a younger couple (15 years younger than us). They're both very professional and she's hot, and a bit nerdy.
We went out to dinner. That was all the first night. We hadn't planned on meeting up with them again, even though they were pursuing us via text afterward. (At the time, we were more into my coworker, Tori, and Tori's husband. Once that didn't start to pan out, we decided to hook up with Shelly and Jason, the hot nerdy couple.
Rather than spend the money on a hotel room, we decided that we'd invite them over to our place. Other than Tori (who we knew well from work), we'd NEVER done this with anyone else.
They came over last night, they brought wine, we gave them the tour, then we ended up in the bedroom. We sat around and talked. We showed each other our toys. Joe was getting anxious to get started. He made a little joke. Everyone took their shoes off. Joe approached Shelly, stopped, look at her, and then they began to kiss. I then started kissing Jason. I watched Joe out of the corner of my eye. Shelly and Joe started undressing each other down to their boxers and panties. They got on the bed and were making out. Joe sucked on Shelly's tits and fingered her. He used a toy on her repeatedly. She then asked him if he wanted a to fuck her. He said yes and got a condom on. They they went for it.
Meanwhile, Jason was going at it with me. He was very kind and gentle. He then got a condom on and pounded in me. I was so pleased that he came. Not many guys cum while swinging. Joe often worries that he's "premature", but the buildup has been coming for hours, so it doesn't take much to take him over the edge.
Afterward, we just sat and talked naked for a bit, then we got dressed and went back to the kitchen to socialize over dessert. We kissed them goodnight and walked them out. We hope to meet up with them again one day soon.
Sunday, June 26, 2016
Joe's Screw-up and Road to Redemption
Hey people. Joe (husband) here.
We had been playing with one of Christy's co-workers. I can't remember if she'd mentioned her, but I'll call her Tori. She's young and hot and very sexual. Christy loved playing with her too. She was the first person we ever had in our bed at home. This was just a couple of months ago. Tori is into kink and rough sex, and that's something I want to try. (Yes, I had sex with Tori a couple of months ago in a hotel room while Christy watched, and then again in our bed at home while Christy watched. Both times Christy participated and Christy had sex with Tori at the same time.)
I was working toward another rendezvous with Tori by sending emails. Christy knew about the emails (but not all of them). Tori and I were getting hot and heavy in the emails--mostly I was getting hot and heavy, Tori was not shooting me down. One night about three weeks ago, Christy asked me if I'd sent an email to Tori that night. I denied it. Christy had the proof, but I didn't know it. Christy called me on the carpet--she knew that I'd lied. I felt horrible. Things came to a screeching halt. I'd screwed up royally. Christy talked to Tori about what I'd done. Tori did nothing wrong. Tori assumed that I was keeping Christy in the loop. What made it even more sticky is that Christy is higher ranked than Tori at work. Christy told me that I shouldn't talk to Tori socially after that without Christy's involvement. I'm pretty sure that Tori is less than ecstatic about the whole situation. She may have then worried about her work relationship with Christy. I'm definitely on the outs with Tori, and I feel like a dunce toward both of them. (Ever see that final scene in the movie, "The Other Woman"? That's me.)
The stupid thing about all this is that I have no one to blame but myself. Men are so stupid! My wife was going to let me have sex (for a third time) with a hot and hypersexual woman. She was even going to let me have a hall-pass, so we could go do kinky stuff. I ruined it by lying. Why did I lie. I lied because I didn't want Christy to know just HOW kinky the conversation was getting. I knew that Christy wasn't ultra kinky and I was worried that if she saw how wild things were getting, that it may have exceeded her threshold and she would have shut it down. Turns out that it all got shut down for sure but because I wasn't being honest.
We had been playing with one of Christy's co-workers. I can't remember if she'd mentioned her, but I'll call her Tori. She's young and hot and very sexual. Christy loved playing with her too. She was the first person we ever had in our bed at home. This was just a couple of months ago. Tori is into kink and rough sex, and that's something I want to try. (Yes, I had sex with Tori a couple of months ago in a hotel room while Christy watched, and then again in our bed at home while Christy watched. Both times Christy participated and Christy had sex with Tori at the same time.)
I was working toward another rendezvous with Tori by sending emails. Christy knew about the emails (but not all of them). Tori and I were getting hot and heavy in the emails--mostly I was getting hot and heavy, Tori was not shooting me down. One night about three weeks ago, Christy asked me if I'd sent an email to Tori that night. I denied it. Christy had the proof, but I didn't know it. Christy called me on the carpet--she knew that I'd lied. I felt horrible. Things came to a screeching halt. I'd screwed up royally. Christy talked to Tori about what I'd done. Tori did nothing wrong. Tori assumed that I was keeping Christy in the loop. What made it even more sticky is that Christy is higher ranked than Tori at work. Christy told me that I shouldn't talk to Tori socially after that without Christy's involvement. I'm pretty sure that Tori is less than ecstatic about the whole situation. She may have then worried about her work relationship with Christy. I'm definitely on the outs with Tori, and I feel like a dunce toward both of them. (Ever see that final scene in the movie, "The Other Woman"? That's me.)
The stupid thing about all this is that I have no one to blame but myself. Men are so stupid! My wife was going to let me have sex (for a third time) with a hot and hypersexual woman. She was even going to let me have a hall-pass, so we could go do kinky stuff. I ruined it by lying. Why did I lie. I lied because I didn't want Christy to know just HOW kinky the conversation was getting. I knew that Christy wasn't ultra kinky and I was worried that if she saw how wild things were getting, that it may have exceeded her threshold and she would have shut it down. Turns out that it all got shut down for sure but because I wasn't being honest.
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