Once my wife and I were married, during our first year together, we got into the intimacy of doing enemas during foreplay and sexual intercourse, both giving us pleasure in similar but different ways. The next summer, during our vacation together, we stayed with one of my wife’s friends. Having met her through my wife while we were still dating. The first time we met, we both wanted to get in each other's pants, and my girlfriend was very aware of it. And her friend, didn’t making any bones about what she wanted. Teasing my girlfriend about it in a friendly manner. This was the best friend, we’d made arrangements to stay with for a week. On the second day, after the girls had talked privately, they approached me about having a threesome. I couldn’t believe what I was hearing, I wanted to get in her pants the first time we met, now my wife was giving me an engraved invitation to have sexual intercourse with her friend. After asking a few questions, I agreed. Making both girls get a little giddy. That evening, the three of us had a great time doing enemas and having intercourse together. That experience opened the door for my wife and I to begin quietly searching for another couple our age for similar activities.
We had a number of married friends our age. So, my wife and I made it a point to start dropping subtle hints around our married friends. At first, we didn’t get or receive any response to our hints. So, we continued to drop them occasionally, not really expecting anything. Then, three or four months later, we received an invited to spend the weekend with friends in their new house. They had gotten married the same month we did. So, when they invited us for the weekend, we didn’t think anything about it, because it was something we normally did from time to time. Two couples getting together for the weekend. That weekend started on Friday evening, when we went out to dinner together, then to their house for the weekend. On Saturday morning at breakfast, my wife mentioned, she’d forgotten pack her douche/enema bag. That comment started a conversation about douching, leading too enemas, and finally things sexual. By the end of the conversation, our friends had invited us to a foursome. My wife and I didn’t have to think twice about it, we gladly accepted their invitation. Starting something that lasted three or four years, until all involved, decided it was time to start our families.