Exploring Boundaries and Beyond

I've been with Sarah for six years now. We're both in our mid-thirties and we've had an open relationship since the start, but I always thought I was firmly monogamous until last month when we went to that kinky club downtown. It's not like me to seek out strangers, but something about being there together made it all feel right. Sarah was into watching me get intimate with other people, and one night, she encouraged me to find someone to play with while she stayed back at the hotel room alone. I met a guy named Jake there who had an air of mystery around him. He was in his early forties, tall, lean, and wore these black gloves that covered up to his elbows. We exchanged numbers and ended up meeting for coffee before hooking up later that week. It's crazy how much I've been thinking about our first time together, the way he took charge from the moment we stepped into his place. He had this BDSM room set up, with all kinds of equipment, but everything was consensual every step of the way. We started out gentle, exploring each other’s bodies, kissing and touching until my nerves were tingling everywhere. Then Jake decided to blindfold me. The sensation was exhilarating; I could hear his deep breaths and feel him getting harder next to me. The sex itself... it's still vivid in my mind. We switched from oral pleasure to intense intercourse, with each thrust deeper than the last. He used a vibrator on me while he pounded into me, every inch of skin touching flesh felt like pure bliss. I couldn't help but scream his name as I climaxed over and over again, all the while knowing Sarah wasn't there to witness this side of me.