Text Date Fun

PaxDraconis

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I'm not sure if this is the right place to post this but I'm sure someone will put me right if it's not.

My wife and I have done a LOT of things in our time, alone, together, and with others. One of our (well, my) favourite "games" is to allow her to go out on a date with another guy (usually someone I'm at least familiar with) and then to text me during the date to tell me what action is taking place. Is this unusual or do other guys also like this sort of thing.

I might post the texts from one of the dates later.
 
I’ve chatted with guys online who have a similar fantasy/experience. I don’t think it is common, but certainly not unheard of.
 
I don't think it's incredibly uncommon, especially among couples that are into sharing/open relationships. Not my cup of tea, but diversity is the name of the game.
 
My wife would send me litttle updates during the day when she was messing with a coworker. She went on a couple dates and would send text updates as well, loved getting a pic update. She ever send you pics showing just how much fun she’s having?
 
My wife would send me litttle updates during the day when she was messing with a coworker. She went on a couple dates and would send text updates as well, loved getting a pic update. She ever send you pics showing just how much fun she’s having?
No. My imagination was far more vivid! Sometimes I got to clean her up if she came home the same evening/night.
 
No. My imagination was far more vivid! Sometimes I got to clean her up if she came home the same evening/night.
Nice, I enjoyed the visual updates though, imagination would still run wild but seeing it is whole different level😬
 
Not gonna lie... as a fantasy, being the guy on the OTHER side of this would be super hot, at least to me. 🙂
 
I promised I would post an example of the texts she sends me when out on a date. She went on a date with a guy who's recently started work in the same place as her, he knows she's married and he's invited her out for a few drinks so she can show him some good drinking spots. He picked her up from our place at around 8pm, and I answered the door and she quickly left with him in his car. The first text didn't take long to arrive.

He was surprised you answered the door. I told him you're OK with him taking me out for a drink.

I didn't need to respond to that one - we tend to keep my responses to a minimum unless the guy knows she's texting me. The next text wasn't long in coming but then, the evening was young.

At the xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx, I think he's a bit cautious about trying anything on with me.

The pub was one out on the moors and a quite rustic place with real open fires, dim lighting and some secluded nook tables, so I wasn't surprised she took him there. I also know she'd try and get him to open up a bit. Sure enough a later text confirmed my thoughts.

I've been touching his leg and acting flirty, he's more touchy now.

With time going on I thought that things might start heating up a bit, especially if he was getting handsy now that he knew she wasn't objecting to his initial advances. I could imaging him brushing her large tits "accidentally" from time to time, and maybe squeezing her thigh on his slow journey towards his ultimate goal? I prefer the slower action build up - when they're straight in with a grope and a finger it's not so exciting. Towards midnight the next, more promising, text arrived.

Going to a club, he’s kissed me - with tongues, so Game On?

I guessed the club was one we knew in a nearby town where they specialised in providing slow music for close encounters of the sexy kind, and low lighting. Sure enough the next text set the scene.

Felt me up on the dance floor, and more kissing.. Leaving soon.


Only about 15 minutes later the Game was set.

He knows I'm texting you, we've pulled over onto the Moors for a "chat"

I could well imagine how the chat would develop and also how it might be some time before I got another insight. When she gets going there may be some difficulty in stopping her. There was little doubt in my mind that she was getting, and giving, some serious action. It was about half and hour later that I got this.

I've got mauled tits, a well fingered pussy, and spunk dribbling off my chin and onto my tits. Is it OK if I go back to his place?

I texted her back to say I had no problem with her staying the night if she wanted and to have fun. I should also mention here that we both have tracking apps on our phones so I would track her journey and make sure I knew were she ended up that evening. My cock was rigid with excitement at imagining his hands on her 38HH tits, and his fingers probing her moist pussy. She was an excellent cock sucker and I have no doubt he would want to experience that again very soon. I knew time would drag between messages now, both because I was eager for knowledge and that she would be engaging in fun rather than thinking about texting me. Sure enough, it was over and hour before my eagerness was rewarded.

On his sofa wearing just stockings and suspenders, well fucked and ready for more. He's quite the repeat cummer, and he's almost as good as you with his tongue. Staying the night, see you tomorrow my Darling. xxx

Imagining her as well used, naked, and probably covered in spunk, with redness on her skin from some rough handling (she likes that) and her pussy lips puffy from the action they've seen, made me cum in my pants. I knew that I now had to go to sleep imagining her getting fucked the rest of the night. I couldn't have been happier.

After little sleep I got up and checked my phone in case I'd somehow missed a message, but there was nothing there. About an hour later the chime went off and I grabbed the device.

Morning baby. Didn't get much sleep, we must have fucked and sucked half a dozen times at least. We're going to have another one bareback now. I'll bring you home breakfast 😉

About two hours later she arrived home. Obviously braless as her large tits swayed as she walked with that tender gait that indicated her pussy was raw, and she took my hand and led me upstairs to our bed. She kissed me and I could taste spunk on her breath and her tongue and, as I unbuttoned her dress, I found dried spunk between her tits. I laid her back on the bed and threw off what little I'd dressed in before lying next to her.

"Reclaim me as yours, darling." she said, softly, "but be gentle, I'm pretty tender, use your tongue if you want your breakfast...."

And the rest is history.
 
Glad you liked it. As far as I can recall from her re-telling of events, he was sat in the car seat next to her and she sucked him off. She did say he came quite a bit and she had a little difficulty swallowing it all, hence the cum dribble.
 
Not with this guy, yet. But there have been other Dates with other guys. I could post another text session, but this thread is about the experiences and/or feelings of other members as well as me - it's not just wank-fuel for others.
 
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