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Jade's Dining Experience

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Aiden recently told you about the fun he had in our favorite Miami bakery so for fair and equal balance I must tell you about one of my dining experiences. Aiden and I had been exploring the possibility of buying an investment property in Myrtle Beach, South Carolina. In the process of looking for a place we had taken several trips up from Miami to scout out properties around the area.

As my loyal followers know, food is very important to us  so one of the first things we do is find a restaurant that serves fresh and mostly organic food. We found a fantastic place where the owner was from France, and it quickly became our go to spot every time we were in town.  


Because of our love and respect for food and good wine we very quickly made an impression on the staff. The fact that we always indulge in appetizers, desserts and at least a bottle of wine and show our appreciation with our words and tips we quickly became friends with the owner and her son who was the manager of the restaurant. 

The owner had moved from France several years ago and started a bakery in Myrtle Beach. When her son, Brock, graduated college, she opened this restaurant for him to manage. Brock is a wine enthusiast and takes great pride in his wine selection. Since we always had at least a bottle of wine Brock would stop by our table and talk about our selection. 

Brock was 27 years old and was soooo good looking. He looked like a typical beach boy who liked to surf and fuck. But he was also serious about his work and his restaurant. One night as Aiden and I were finishing our Barbera, Brock came by our table. Feeling the effects of the wine I said to Brock, “Why don’t you join us?” 


“I’d love to, but I can’t while we have customers. If you guys want, you can stay until we close, and I can open one of my favorite bottles that I think you’ll like. “

“That’d be fun,” I said while trying to make eye contact with him.

“When do you close?” Aiden asked.

“In thirty minutes.”

“Perfect!”

“I’ll send you another glass while you wait if you want.”

“Thank you!”

As the restaurant closed around us Aiden looked at me and said, “You want to play with Brock don’t you?”

“Well, maybe. But he seems way too serious and uptight.”

“Oh, I think he’ll play. I’ll just need to get out of the way. If we sense that it is going in the direction you want, then I’ll come up with some excuse to go back to the hotel. If he agrees to bring you home, then he’s all yours.”

“Fuck yeah! I love you Aiden!”

“Love you too Jade. It’s so fucking cool how we have each other and how we live.”

Our server came by to let us know that the restaurant was closing and to collect our payment. Like we always do we left a generous tip–we know with complete certainty that what we give with pleasure returns to us many times over.

“I think Brock is planning to come by our table,” Aiden told our server as he signed the bill.

“Okay, I’ll tell him you are waiting to see him.” 


A few minutes later Brock appeared with a big smile on his face and a bottle of Domaine Leroy Musigny Grand Cru, Cote de Nuits wine in his hand. 

“Wow, Brock. That’s an expensive bottle, isn’t it?”

“You two are worth it,” he said as he sat next to me at the table.

“Thank you.”

We made small talk about how long he had been running the restaurant. We found out his love for wine came from his father who still lives in France and that when he graduated college, he had planned to move to France, but he liked the beach too much to leave just yet.

He asked questions about me, and Aiden and we told him about us thinking of buying a place in Myrtle Beach. The more the wine flowed the more the flirting heated up. I kept touching his arm when I talked, and I made it a point to press my leg against his leg under the table.  

“So, Brock, do you have a girlfriend,” I asked while pressing my leg against his, touching his forearm with my left hand and staring directly in his eyes. 


“I’m actually engaged. My fiancé lives in North Carolina,” he replied while pressing his leg firmly against mine, giving me the clue that he was very much interested in me, fiancé or not.

“That’s great! I’m sure she’s beautiful.”

“Almost as pretty as you, Jade.”

Fuck yeah, I thought. Brock is wanting me and enjoying this as much as I am.

“You know Brock, even though Jade and I are married we still believe very much that should never stop either of us from living a life of pleasure. We made a commitment to each other to allow freedom and pleasure to be a part of our lives without any guilt or shame,” Aiden said.

Oh, I love Aiden. He was working for me–we make a great team.

“What do you mean?” asked Brock.

“I just mean we live free from the restrictions that society places on most people. We consider ourselves hedonists–if something pleasurable appears in our lives and it feels good and we like it, then it is the right thing to do so we do it. And we give each other the freedom to do the same.

“You mean, you’re swingers.”

We both laughed.

“Depends on what you mean by swingers. We just think that monogamy is some made up buillshit by jealous people or an uptight society. We don’t go to swingers’ parties where there are a bunch of old people just trying to fuck somebody other than the person they’ve been fucking for their entire life if that’s what you mean,” I said.

“We just follow pleasure without guilt and without shame,” said Aiden. “For example, you and Jade appear to be hitting it off pretty good. I can pick up on the sexual energy that is flowing between you both. If I truly love Jade and want what’s best for her, why should I deny her a pleasurable and I’m certain a very memorable life experience because I may be jealous or afraid that she will like you more than me? That’s just wrong and it’s selfish on my part. 

We support each other and know that our bond is more than sex–it’s a life together, like finding great fucking restaurants like yours, buying investment properties and traveling. And yes, we also fuck each other like animals, we just don’t require or demand that we can only fuck each other. I just think that is missing out on so much of life.”

“I think that is amazing. It’s very much the way my dad thinks. But in fact, that thinking is why me and my mom are here by ourselves,” said Brock.

“But is it? What if both your mom and dad agreed to let each other pursue their own fantasies? 

“Yeah, they sort of did until they moved to the U.S. then my mom seemed to become worried that she would lose him.”

“Here’s the point, Brock. If someone is afraid they will lose someone, particularly a wife is afraid she will lose her husband to a younger girl then she never really had him. We don’t believe you can, or you should control another person. I look at it like this. If Aiden wants to be with another woman–particularly a younger woman–then that doesn’t have to mean that he and I can’t still be lovers, partners, and friends. Why is everything tied to sex? The people in France used to have it figured out, you called them libertines. We need more of them.”

“Exactly and if I did want to have sex with a younger woman then that doesn’t mean I don’t love Jade more. In fact, I don’t think I could even imagine that a younger woman and I would ever have as much in common as Jade and I do. So, just because I don’t want to deny myself the pleasure of enjoying sex with another person it never means that I want to leave Jade.”

“There would be a lot fewer divorces or more happy people if everyone just got jealousy out of the way and followed pleasure especially when it comes to sex,” I said.

“There’s a reason why we have these strong sexual impulses. They are put there for a reason–to live life from a place of feeling good. Face it Brock, you would love to fuck Jade tonight wouldn’t you?  But your thoughts are swirling with guilt, and shame. What if your fiancé ever found out?  In fact, in your current state, you probably couldn’t look at her the same if you and Jade had fun tonight,” Aiden said.

“You’re both right and I am so glad we’ve become friends. And yes, I’d like to fuck you, Jade. I just don’t think I can tell Hannah, my fiancé, about it just yet. But maybe one day we can evolve into a relationship like you two have.”

Aiden sensed that it was time to see just what Brock wanted and if his action met with his desire. “I need to get back. I’ve got to call Christina in Miami before 11 about opening our shop tomorrow. Would you mind bringing Jade back to the hotel Brock?”

“Of course not!”

“Thanks for the great evening, Brock. I’m sure we will see a lot more of each other if we find a property around here.”

“Thank you, Aiden. Great talk!”

By now nearly everyone was gone from the restaurant. Brock suggested we go to his office. On the way there we passed a couple of waitresses still counting their tips. They looked at us with a look of knowing what we were about to do.

“This is Jade. She’s a friend from Miami. Her husband is waiting for her at the hotel.”

“You had to cover your tracks didn’t you Brock,” I said as we entered his office. “Let’s not do anything if you’re feeling guilty. I live by the motto if something feels bad, don’t do it ever! But if it feels right then do it no matter what others may think.” 

“You’re so right Jade and no I don’t feel guilty. It’s just best for now that I keep this to myself. One day I hope to live like you and Aiden.”

“Keep putting out that vibe and you will.”

“You’re so beautiful Jade. I noticed you the first time you came in. But I knew you were married.”

“See you put out those thoughts about me and here I am.”

I moved toward this gorgeous man, and we embraced. He leaned back over his desk while I knelt to unzip his pants. Sliding my hand into his fly I found the elastic band of his boxers and lowered them revealing his beautiful cock. 

 


I circled the head of his stunning member with my tongue as he moaned softly making sure the waitresses left in the restaurant couldn’t hear us. 


He placed his hands on the back of my head and I took all of him into my mouth. He was not quite as big as Aiden, so I was able to swallow his whole shaft. He moaned louder, obviously more focused now on the pleasure he was receiving than those around him.


He moved me to his office chair. I was wearing a short skirt and he spread my legs revealing my wet panties. He took his fingers and slid my panties to the side of my pussy. He began to slide two fingers in and out of me. Then he lowered his head and began to kiss my pussy lips. I squirmed with pleasure. 

He then darted his tongue inside of me and pleasure shot up my entire body. 


“Fuck me, Brock! I want to feel you inside of me.”

He picked me up and leaned me over his desk. I raised my right leg so that it was against his left shoulder. As he entered me, he bent down and kissed me passionately. I could feel the intensity and pleasure exuding from him. 


Just as I thought he was going to cum. He whispered, “I want to do you from behind.”

I turned and got on all fours on his desk with my ass facing him. He buried his face, and I could feel the pleasurable sensation of his tongue flickering around my asshole. 

“Oh, fuck yeah Brock! That feels so fucking good.” 


After a few more swirls around my ass, Brock positioned himself behind me and I felt the head of his cock rubbing against my pussy. He entered me and in a few quick strokes he pulled out and shot his load all over my ass and back.  


I turned and opened my legs letting him get a view of my wet pussy. I was on the verge of cumming so I began to rub my clit while he stood before me with his dick dripping the remains of the load he had just emptied on my backside.

I was loving this, watching him and his tight young body in all its glory watching me. I gyrated faster and soon began to erupt like a geyser. Brock was pulling on his cock enjoying every second of it as well. 

After completing my enjoyable task, I pulled Brock down to me and kissed him.

“That was so much fun Brock. We now have a moment that will bring us pleasure for years to come whenever we think of it.” 

As Brock dropped me off at the hotel, we exchanged kisses again and thanked each other for an amazing time. 

We ended up not buying in Myrtle Beach, at least for now, but we do plan to go back sometime soon to see Brock and meet his new bride.

–Jade (and Aiden) The Thriving Hedonists

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