Fishnet mesh bites into your thighs as you bend over the cabinet and haul out a couple board games. You line them up on the table with their titles clearly visible next to the wine and condoms and lube. "Never thought I'd set up for game night like this," you think to yourself. Upstairs your husband's been in the shower for 30 minutes, turning the water off and on with long pauses between - the sound of manscaping.
He's been talking about his bi fantasies for almost a year now, wanting to experience the powerful feeling of having a man take his contact into his mouth, of seeing him lay down in front of him with his ass in the air, cheeks spread, waiting. You've been encouraging him to find someone, but none of his efforts led to an encounter until tonight.
He'd answered a Craigslist ad by another curious husband who, though not interested in getting fucked, was cock-obsessed, and who specifically about having a wife or girlfriend show him the ropes on how to please her partner. While your husband was a little disappointed not to get to fulfill all his fantasies, this sounded hot to you, and the guys hit it off really well. All three of you are avid gamers, so after a few messages, a game night that transitions into a blowjob lesson came to be.
Just as you open the refrigerator to pull out the snack tray, the doorbell rings....
(My limits are scat, urine, and blood.)
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