Shy wife’s first solo meet and greet

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Shy wife’s first solo meet and greetSo ever since we’ve started in the lifestyle, we done things together. Whether it was a group chat with potential playmates or the actual playdate, I (husband) was always present. Partly because it made my wife more comfortable with me being there, and partly because I just really like seeing everything from start to finish. My wife is very shy and gets extremely nervous whenever we meet anyone, so me being there helps her with breaking the ice, as well as just making her feel safer about meeting a stranger. For me, this has always been about the two of us doing something crazy and fun together. I’m not into humiliation or cuckolding, and by being there I could film and/or join in when I wanted.Recently I’ve been getting more and more turned on by the thought of her going out to meet someone by herself. We also don’t have an endless supply of babysitters, so we usually end up playing on the first date, partly because we don’t know when we’d be able to get out again. Not saying we’ve been forced or anything, butbtheres been a time.or two where we could’ve and maybe should’ve just left after a few drinks, but went through with it anyway because, fuck it, we were already there and horny. After letting her know I was intrigued by her going out solo, she was nervous, but we agreed if she did it would just be for a few drinks and maybe a goodnight kiss, with the intention of all three of us getting together next time for the real fun. Sending her alone did a few things for us. She would be able to chat by herself with the guy, and try to build some chemistry on their own. It also saved us on wasting a babysitter. I could stay home with k**s, and save the sitter for the “real” meetup with all three of us. We were both hesitant and nervous, but decided to try. She had been interested in a guy who reached out to us on the site we use, but hadn’t chatted with yet. She contacted him.and they soon were texting back and forth privately. I get slightly jealous when she texts privately, but also turned on when she gives me details. They connected pretty quickly, and a few days later decided to plan a meetup. He and I started our own chat to lay out ground rules and to make sure everyone was comfortable with it. My rules were 2 drinks max, occasional updates, and just some kissing/making out at the end of the night if they were still into each other. He seemed pretty respectful of all of them and we set it up for the next night.As it got closer for her to güvenilir bahis go that night, we were both scared to death, but also excited. My stomach was in knots everytime I thought about it. Around 830 she headed out, while i was trying to get the k**s to sleep. I kissed her and told her how much I loved her and to be careful. She left and I honestly started questioning the decision we had just made. It was a 20 minute drive for her to the bar they agreed on. It felt like an hour for me. She finally text me that she was there, but he wasn’t yet. She said she felt so nervous she might throw up, and that she just wanted to come home. I tried to call her down, but I almost wanted to tell her to come home myself. I held back and told her shed be fine. Have fun and relax. A few minutes later she text me that he was there. Oh shit. They met and had a drink, while i waited. It was awful for me. He was texting me uldates, but my wife wasn’t. I understood that she didn’t want to be on her phone the whole time, but he was texting me every few minutes, when I really would’ve preferred her to. I was frustrated, but not mad at anyone. I understood its about them at the moment, and i got a vibe from him that she was crazy nervous. From her texts i couldnt tell how into him she really was, and it was making me crazy. This is another reason i like to be there for everything. If i was present i could guage how into him she was, and we could communicate easier through signals and body language. In this situation I felt helpless, and it went on for what seemed like forever. She had one glass of wine and he had two beers before she text me saying she was going to be leaving soon. At the same time, he was texting me asking if it was ok for them to go to the car for a few minutes, for that goodnight kiss. My heart dropped, but my cock actually stirred for the first time since she left to meet him. She knew I was texting him simultaneously, and was asking what we were saying. I asked if she liked him and she said yea, but she didn’t want to do anything if I wasn’t there. I grabbed whatever balls I had left at that moment and told her she had a green light to go as far as she wanted, UP TO a blowjob. I couldn’t guage how into him she was and told her this, and that It was totally 100% her decision. Her response was OMG. I then text the guy saying they could go to the car, and she knew my limits. It was up to her if she wanted to tell him/fulfill them.A few minutes later I got a pic türkçe bahis of them kissing, followed by her asking if it was ok. I said it was. I asked if she Iiked it. She did. I asked if she was wet. She was. I then asked if there had been any touching. She replied that he had touched her boobs. Soon after I got another pic. A selfie with both of them facing the camera, with her nipple in his mouth. Oh fuck. I asked if she wanted more, and the next pic was her hand wrapped around his exposed cock. My head almost exploded. I asked if she was going to do it, and if so, to make sure they got it all on video. Soon after I got a video phone call from her phone. I answered and there they were, sitting in his car, looking like they’d been having a good time. They wanted to let me watch live, but I declined. My head was spinning and I wouldn’t be able to process or enjoy I like I should. I was also in the living room with the k**s sleeping right down the hall, and didn’t want the speaker phone to wake them. I got off the phone and felt kind of shitty, and started having 2nd thoughts, and told her so. She was totally willing to stop for me, but I said fuck it and allowed it. I waited a few agonizing minutes before I went downstairs and video called her back. She answered wiping her mouth! I told her I reconsidered and wanted to watch live. She handed him the phone and I watched as my wife took his cock into her mouth. It was surreal. I was stroking myself while she pleasured him. It was very hot, but the car made it tough enough for them to concentrate, and the camera work was getting shaky. I told them i was going to hang up, but for them to continue and video it. I made sure to tell her to get the cumshot. After waiting another while, she text me saying she was going to be leaving soon, and that she didn’t think he was going to fun. I told her I love her and I’ll see her in a bit. After about 5 minutes I video called her, just to make sure she got on the road ok. She answered, still in his passenger seat, wiping her mouth again! I was confused and said i thought they were done. She said they gave it one more try, and that he had just cum. She had swallowed his load, and she said she got it on cam! She text me when she really got on the road and I just waited.When she finally walked in the door I was sitting on the steps just inside the door, waiting for her. I grabbed her and hugged and kissed her like she had just returned from the war. We talked a bit about it, and made güvenilir bahis siteleri our way up to the living room. We watched the videos she took while she started jerking and then sucking my cock. I can’t post much video, but I’ll create a gallery of pics and gifs soon. One vid i already posted is her filiming HERSELF taking his cum in her mouth. Its short and cuts off, but she took his whole load! Now I wanted to reclaim my wife. I did, and the sex was incredible. Her pussy was sooooo wet, and I wanted to eat it forever. I could’ve, but I needed to fuck her. When I slid into her wet pussy the jealousy I felt before was gone, and now replaced with this urge to fuck her as good as I possibly could, almost to prove to myself I could. I did. She came after a bit while riding me on the couch. I was alternating between kissing her lips and her nipples, and she came pretty hard. After she did i asked if I could finish in her mouth too. She said I could, and soon after, swallowed her 2nd load of cum that night. Watching her take mine an hour after she had another man’s in her mouth was so hot. We cleaned up and headed to bed, cuddling before we fell asleep. This past week we’ve fucked every night, and are trying to plan another meet for the three of us, to take it to the next level. After experiencing both being there and not being there, I’ll take being there every time. My wife says the same thing, and that It would help her not be so nervous and scared. I think she secretly liked being alone more than she lets on, but I also get the feeling that me constantly texting and looking for updates took away from them being able the focus on each other. We’ve agreed to play together from here on out. I told her if she wanted, I could sit back and just watch and film without being involved in playing. But I have to be there. I love the build up. I love seeing her nervously pound a drink before the guy arrives, to settle her nerves. I love seeing her flirt. She’s naturally shy and sweet, and it’s amplified when we meet someone else. I love the awkward moments leading up to the actual hookup, waiting to see who makes the first move, how clothes come off, etc. Sending the vids from this were sooo hot, but it would be hotter to me if I witnessed exactly how it went down, start to finish. We don’t regret doing it, and may eventually revisit a scenario like this, but for now well probably continue to play together.Thanks for reading. I’ll be posting whatever pics/vids/gifs I can in the next few days. Please comment, upvotes and favorite if you see anything you like. We both use this site and she loves hearing how turned on people get seeing her in action. And I know i definitely love seeing her turn other people on! I love my hotwife…

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