Part 3 - Exploring the boundaries
I told him if he could arrange a situation where his wife stays away from Christian that there would be an opportunity for the two of us. He did not understand right away and I had no other choice than to explain that sometimes I fuck other men with Christians consent. "Really???" was his spontaneous reaction and wanted to know more about this unexpected surprise. After he trusted me to tell me all about them and the other couple being swingers I thought I could share some of my private information with him, about the relation and agreements between Christian and me, where Christian taught me to enjoy being "his hotwife". I asked him to keep this a secret for Christians friends and he promised me to do that. Johan wanted to hear more details and asked me about how many men I had as a hotwife, where, when, how etc. I also told him since Christian and I don't live together that Christian never had the chance to see me having sex with another man, except for some oral sex in a swing club. He looked more and more surprised and told me our conversations turned out to be more promising than he ever could have expected. Meanwhile I had my hand on his cock, safely hidden under water. His cock had hit me a few times before against my legs and hips - it felt big and got hard after listening to my stories. I said his cock felt so promising. We smiled at each other, confident to find a solution where everybody is happy, including our partners. The "under-water" game continued both exploring each other's body as discreetly as possible; already being naughty, even before arrangements or agreements with the other half of the couple were settled. While hiding a bit away in one corner of the pool with only our heads above the surface Johan's fingers discovered my body was communicating sex via my hard dark nipples. He teased them softly and I kept on massaging his dick. Although I was a bit nervous with the others sitting at the terrace table not that far from us, I also thought it wouldn't hurt anybody else if someone would notice. Anyways, we did not need to seduce each other anymore -our hands were everywhere and the only thing we didn't do was kissing and having sex of course.
I told him if he could arrange a situation where his wife stays away from Christian that there would be an opportunity for the two of us. He did not understand right away and I had no other choice than to explain that sometimes I fuck other men with Christians consent. "Really???" was his spontaneous reaction and wanted to know more about this unexpected surprise. After he trusted me to tell me all about them and the other couple being swingers I thought I could share some of my private information with him, about the relation and agreements between Christian and me, where Christian taught me to enjoy being "his hotwife". I asked him to keep this a secret for Christians friends and he promised me to do that. Johan wanted to hear more details and asked me about how many men I had as a hotwife, where, when, how etc. I also told him since Christian and I don't live together that Christian never had the chance to see me having sex with another man, except for some oral sex in a swing club. He looked more and more surprised and told me our conversations turned out to be more promising than he ever could have expected. Meanwhile I had my hand on his cock, safely hidden under water. His cock had hit me a few times before against my legs and hips - it felt big and got hard after listening to my stories. I said his cock felt so promising. We smiled at each other, confident to find a solution where everybody is happy, including our partners. The "under-water" game continued both exploring each other's body as discreetly as possible; already being naughty, even before arrangements or agreements with the other half of the couple were settled. While hiding a bit away in one corner of the pool with only our heads above the surface Johan's fingers discovered my body was communicating sex via my hard dark nipples. He teased them softly and I kept on massaging his dick. Although I was a bit nervous with the others sitting at the terrace table not that far from us, I also thought it wouldn't hurt anybody else if someone would notice. Anyways, we did not need to seduce each other anymore -our hands were everywhere and the only thing we didn't do was kissing and having sex of course.