Before we ever went to a club, we met with them numerous prison term to portion a dinner, pose our lifestyle enquiry, and glean from their experiences and guidance. They were our showtime `` bloody mentors ! ``

You might want to go back to CMHW 5 and read about Kevin 's training and what he was primarily tasked with as a Seal. Once you understand how grievous Kevin really was you might appreciate his reply when I posed these questions ...

'' How can you stand seeing soul actually fuck Katie while you are in the room watching ? I understand those fancy really well. Ash and I do that all the fourth dimension. But watching it happen in rattling time ? Watching some schmuck aggressively hire her, then his cum pouring out of her afterwards ... as he walks off all smug having just busting his nuts, making her cum wanting HIM not you ? You do n't want to stop that ? Not sure I could really cover it. And not sure I want to get so numb seeing that and it does n't really push me crazy any more ! ``

Kevin did n't smile. Did n't joke or sarcastically reply. He looked me straight in the eye and said ...

'' I never get numb. I never stop going crazy. Almost every time it happens I want to kill the son of a bitch ! Almost every time I actually come up with a programme how I 'm gunna do it. But always, while it 's goin down, I 'm feelin this surge, hot as blaze, red-hot than anything I 've ever experienced having sex with her or anyone else. So I focus on that and usually do n't obliterate the bastard. ''

sound kinda comic recounting that reply. I do n't remember it being so much at the prison term.

He went on to explicate that the two of them had been playing around with `` the hot married woman voyeurism thing '' for many years. They kept finding new ways to use it ... to hold open their man and wife hot. For instance ...

Kevin designed a home with a immense master bedroom. It came with a magniloquent vaulted ceiling and a case of balcony above their substantive walk-in closet. That balcony was his hideout smudge allowing him to look down on their king sized bed. The plan was for the new guy facing the head of the bed while he was fucking Katie and she ( when she was on her back ) looking up at Kevin.

The two of them had this energy between them where she loved provoking Kevin and making him extremely covetous when she fucked some guy. Who the guy was or was like never made her as hot as watching Kevin go crazy up there. So Katie learned many inventive way to get really wild with some miserable guy in their bed ... All while mostly staying in eye middleman with Kevin.

So where did they get the guys ? Well first they would often shop and find Katie something sexy to jade `` for their Night out, '' Then they would pick the bar or club ( there slew of options in the subway system Orlando area ) arriving in her slight sexy car and his truck. Kevin would go in first, get a drink and hang in some obscure area where he could watch over the bar and wait for Katie to enter. She of course would go straight to ordering a drink and wait for the right guy to approach her. Being sexy as hell, it never took too prospicient to pull in them ... kinda like tent flap to a sticky bait. When she finally selected one that made the grade, the game started. Kevin could only watch and try to conduct. She might dance with this guy, do all her sexed up motility on him till he was dying to bang her, all the patch eyeing Kevin on the sideline. According to Katie, watching him get all worked up and crazy was the best parting of the night. When she was through with the `` fire-play, '' she simply gave Kevin `` the sign. '' That meant she was through whispering diddlyshit in the guy 's ear like ... `` My hubby has been gone for workweek and I 'm turned on as hell ! Let 's get outta here and go to my home. '' He of class had no selection ... He was always going to conform to her out the door !

So Kevin would submit off firstly and get positioned in his loft waiting for his beautiful `` treasonous '' wife to bring some new hot guy home, get all crazy with him in their sleeping accommodation, and in THEIR bed ! The scene was always unlike and inventive depending on the type of fair game Katie brought dwelling house. She might be a sultry stripper for him, slowly ( and painfully for Kevin ) removing each article of habiliment to some sexy euphony ; or might go dominatrix on him with script cuffs and blindfolds and floggers if she discovered him to be subservient ; or might get drinks, lotsa drinkable and just talk forever, torturously delaying the `` inevitable prize '' for the guy ( Kevin hated that ) ; or if the macho-man was hot as nether region, she might start a looney tearing of each other 's clothes off in a fit of lustful heat, then frenetic fucking like rabbit ! The solely thing that mattered was how it affected Kevin up top watching.

looney huh ?

If you care to ingest those scenarios apart, you 'll find them to be multi-layered in respective aspects of eroticism. I 'm not going to go all psycho -- analysis on you other than to say what they were doing was pretty recondite in erotic psychology. It was also malleable or easily varied from calendar week to hebdomad. They never let it get old for either of them.

Who 's to say whether this is good for you and legitimise sexual manoeuvre ? I 'm for sure it would `` raise the eyebrows '' of many sometime colleagues. However, Kevin and Katy sure thought it was.

I 've sometimes wondered who got the most out of this play. Katie did get to do it some pretty hot guys on a unconstipated ground. But in talking to her, what got to her was always finding new ways to crank up Kevin ! She had a rather demented judgment when it came to messin with her Navy Seal !

The new guy ... I 'm sure he always ended up with a night to remember even though he often seemed so ancillary to the solid scene. In fact, Katie would separate ya that the rush of casual sex with new guys eventually faded to something shallow and unfulfilling. She claimed she would stop over it if not for Kevin. He was the centerfield of her erotic fun and fulfilment. Without him, going to bars or golf-club had little significance or ingathering. But together it was a whole unlike experience.

They both, but particularly Kevin, enjoyed the prevision of the upcoming `` weekend fun, '' the shopping for the right garb, the implicit in danger of it all, and the savoring memories of their weekend play for Clarence Shepard Day Jr. afterwards.

This `` matrimonial erotic meat '' is pretty much the Same conclusion every couple came to at our swing golf club. All of us understand that straight the great unwashed on the outside looking in usually pre-judged swinging as detrimental to marriages. We on the inside knew the truth was the accurate opposite.

What Kevin and Katie shared with us, redefined our concept of `` intimate play. '' It might not work for every pair but here 's the thing I learned from them ...

The more alpha Katie 's `` fair game, '' the big the bit on, the greater the intensiveness alpha Kevin would have watching his woman get fucked. It would labor him crazy like nothing else could. He learned to crave those feelings finding them unable to be duplicated with anything else ... including fucking new women for himself.

You know the expression ... `` You do n't really appreciate something until you loose it ? '' Well ... There is much of that premiss at gambling here. `` Hot Wife-ing '' is just make, just playing with `` loosing her '' except for a twist ... the piece of ass she gets is real number !

It takes a strong, self confidant, self assured man to `` get off '' on sharing his fair sex. nearly men loose or never even find this kind of intimate attraction because of their various insecurities or their basic fear of losing their charwoman is just too strong. This is in my popular opinion advanced sexual psychology. If it was a college course it would an upper berth stratum 400, and only if this was in your `` major. ''

I 'm not trying to trade this type of dramatic play to anyone. It is clearly serious on a crew of levels. Worked for Kevin because he was a mellow testosterone sealskin that literally could kick your ass ten ways to Sun if something went sideways. It worked for Katie because she was a high horizontal surface sexy blond, loved sex more than solid food, was always the live fair sex at any venue, and subsequently always had a large selection of uncoerced suer.

We just listened, observed, learned. pit ... Who were we to gauge ? Ash, Alex and I had our own little thing going. She and I understood and loved the hot married woman attractor. Consequently, we found everything they did fascinating, including the show-off games ( which was voyeurism for Kevin ) they would often play. Like ... driving down the highway, and as they put it ... `` with both pinnacle down ! '' Or finding very inventive slipway to scupper her in public place with no panty. The ideas they came up with were endless.

We took their mesmerism and developed our own adaptation of edgy play. Spontaneous setback chore in cars, picture, eating place ... `` Almost anywhere sex '' radically changed a stale prognosticative sex life between two old wed people ! So does sex on a car hood along a busy main road. I could go on ...

But specifically, we definitely went pretty far down the road in the `` Hot married woman '' thing. There were years when outside our club experiences, Ash had up to twenty hombre in some form of active sexual use. Some guys every few month. Some only for trips. A select few every few weeks. And some infrequently but completely self-generated upon Ash 's notion.

Between us, we actually had a type of cuckolding minus the humiliation aspects. I would 've gone there but `` being dom '' was n't really Ash 's thing. ( I 'll go into that to a greater extent later. ) But the peak is these two mentor really affected us, propelling us onward.

So ... let 's get back to Kevin and Katie. Did we fuck ? Was it worth risking my living to get in Katie 's knickers ? Would I even make her very selective grade ?

This is how it started. After we had gone to the club they suggested, maybe for a yoke months, we met them there surprisingly one night along with their two very shine daughter ( former XX. ) The reason the kids came ? Well ... As Kevin and Katie put it, `` We want both of them to sympathize sex as we do, casually fun, uncomplicated, and hopefully then they will not choose to get matrimonial TOO early to some jolt just because they have the hots for him ! '' One of the girl was already dating possibly the most famous DJ in Orlando. Sex with him was amercement for the Kevin and Katie. Falling in dearest with the saccade was not. As it turned out, the girls found really attractive guy cable at the guild, had fun fucking them, discovered sex with a new common sense of `` no strand '' for the first prison term and that became an in force antidote.

fountainhead back to the story of did we or did n't we ...

The four of us are all there at the order one Saturday nighttime, sitting in the bar surface area talking and laughing, having drinks and I 'm noticing Kevin and Katie are trying to pass non verbally. It was a little bit unnerving. I was n't sure if it was a debate about if we were up to their `` standards '' or what. I 'm thinking, Ash is definitely his type, but me with Katie ... Hmmm

They eventually work it out and invite us to follow them place. punt on ! Found out later the debate was all about their family. They rarely if ever invited couples there. I 'll get to the understanding why.

After the one thousand enlistment ( it was a hellava house ) Kevin hauls out his cache. He had just bought a new supplying of pot. mustiness 've been a pound or Sir Thomas More as it was packaged in a metro about the size of a vast summer sausage. Ash and I were a bit embarrass to tell them we had never indulged before which only made getting us in high spirits that much More fun for them. Obviously, they kinda got off on corrupting us in more ways than one ! Anyway ... It was a dissimilar era. Pot was bum. The elbow room was wax of smoke and all of us were soon high as a kite. Then the laughing began.

I have n't really said much about Katie but she could 've been a comic. Simply hilarious with an adorable high screaky voice that would make any guy hard just listening to her. She and I started a banter and the further it went, the More cockeyed it became and the more we laughed. Funniest nighttime of my life. The next morning my stomach muscularity were sore. Must 've been the laughter but maybe the sex.

This woman could make out as well as she could wee-wee you laugh. It would be bully for my ego to conceive the expectant sex was because of my constitutional sex appeal, but Katie was just playing me in straw man of Kevin, while we are all on a blanket, on the story, in battlefront of their pin-up fireplace. Why there and not their `` bedroom made for sex ? '' Well we learned they did n't bring couples to the house because it had such solid affiliation for Kevin with voyeurism and single guy wire. When he got in that style he could hardly give attention to another womanhood as Katie knew all too well. So pair did n't run. That 's why we were in the living room, away from the loft, and that 's why so a lot pot was being smoked. Kevin was very turned on by Ash, had been wanting to have it off her for months and it might 've worked. He thought their plate was the cool place to do her ... except for those tinker's damn associations. Except for Katie ! She knew his attractiveness to Ash was pretty high-pitched and rare, and knowing his `` little problem, '' thought it all actually going down at the household was pretty funny. So her devious small mind said `` game on '' and devised a plan to torture him ...

Which was.. ignoring Kevin, no eye contact, totally getting into it with me, working me up to some incredible pitch, ordering me to go down on her `` throbbing aching slit, '' going psycho vocal and screaming all form of ego inflating shit to me and demeaning to Kevin, leaving no doubt how many multiplication she was cumming on my expert tongue, and topping it all off with begging me to fuck her hard ... Explicitly without a prophylactic. ( She never ever ever did that ! ) So during our little fuckfest I 'm glancing over at Ash and Kevin expecting him to be ravishing her but instead he is just staring at us, maybe glaring is the better tidings. Ash lag is trying her estimable moves playing with his cock, which of form is huge, and he is acting like nothing is happening ! Katie, I 'm trusted noticed this too and it 's probably why she kept finding a `` eminent power train '' to go mad with me. I mean, have you ever had mind blowing sex, while high as a kite, laughing until you 're crying with somebody so intensely attractive and so way the snake pit outta your league ? I had n't. I did n't even think it was possible in this life-time !

So this sex act with Katie was not going to have any interuptus. She and I are now well into the `` wringing wet with sweat level. '' And she 's getting frustrated trying to piss me to cum ... Trying her damnedest and asks me why I have n't. I tell her `` I 'm cleaning the garage. '' well she got that right away ... nous control, premature ejaculation restraint ... And that started another wave of laughter. Gawd she was a laughable cleaning lady. But when she came down from that fit she whispered something to me too low to captivate. I asked her what she said maybe five prison term. Each clock time the the reply came in the Lapp low whisper. Whispering ? ? THAT got Kevin 's attention ! Of row by design. She finally shouts ... `` Cum inside me now ! ''

Fuck. Magic Good Book. Did it on command.

Ok. We all know during that kind of sexual peak there 's no way in hell any guy is going to be all that concerned about aliveness conservation.

What I hear when I come down from my orgasm is Kevin literally groaning. Found out later nearly no one had ever cum inside her. It was their only `` credit line. ''

I 'm so glad I did n't die that dark. I 'm not sure why I got out alive. And Ash, I 'm sure she never got off. poor people baby. I felt soooo bad for her ! !

Did we ever do it again with them ? Yes we did. Was it as much fun ? Maybe more. Next time Katie behaved herself and it was just great sex between us. Teasing Kevin would n't suffer worked again anyway. He was on to her oblique fashion and really wanted to make it up to Ash.

After that arcsecond night ... they were all about us launching out into our brave new sexual domain. And that globe `` should never be about them or any other couplet. '' They knew that all too well ... It was always going to be about Ash and me.

For us, Kevin and Katie proved what would happen many sentence ...

'' When the students are prepare, the teachers will appear ! ``

We never saw or played with them again.

Thanks Kevin and Katie ! You changed our lives and always remain our Friend. Happy hunt !