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I’ll play…ask away!

Let’s be inappropriate…

When was the last time you masturbated?

Do you enjoy being fingered/fingering?

How do you feel about food during sex?

What do you do directly after sex?

Cuddle with the tip in?

What’s the nastiest sexual thing you’ve done?

Name a follower you would fuck.

Name a follower you have fucked.

What’s the sexiest part of your body?

FuckMarryKill: DJ Khalid, Rick Ross, Fat Joe

Would you ever be with a trans person?

Riding dick or doggy style?

Ever fucked in a school?

Most random place you’ve had sex?

Would you ever be part of the mile high club?

Name three of your spots.

Fuck on the first date?

Do you suck dick?

Do you eat ass?

Do you eat pussy?

Do you like kissing?

Is farting during sex sexy?

Ever fucked in the shower?

How old were you when you lost your virginity?

Do you prefer sex in the morning, afternoon, or night?

Do you like drunk sex?

Do you like high sex?

FuckMarryKill: Nicki Minaj; Cardi B; Kash Doll

When was your first kiss?

How did you meet the person you lost your virginity to?

Have you ever faked an orgasm?

Ever painted/been painted on?

You like sex toys?

What’s your favorite sex position?

Sex on a bed, couch, or floor?

Do you like car sex?

You get instantly horny; what happened?

FuckMarryKill: Trey Songz, Chris Brown, August Alsina.

Describe your crush.

Woukd you ever be with someone with an incurable STD?

Rate your head game.

Rate your sex.

Would you fuck someone outside of your race?

Describe the type of freak you are.

Ever tasted your own nut/cum?

Into golden showers?

Body count: Under or Over 25?

How do you feel about nipple play?

Where do you like to be nutted on?

Which are you better at: topping or bottoming?

What do you consider “too small?”

Is play fighting foreplay?

Do you like angry sex?

How long should a quickie be?

How long is “too long” to have sex?

How long is “too long” to go without sex?

Is “no” relevant in a relationship?

Do you believe in no-strings-attached sex?

Would you have sex in a public bathroom?

Would you have sex in a changing room?

Who was the last person you had sex with?

Describe your type.

Name 3 turn-ons.

Name 3 turn-offs.

Name something that would make you stop in the middle of sex.

Would you answer a phone call during sex?

Would you ever pay for sex?

Would you accept money for sex?

How do you typically feel after sex?

Do you like your body?

Ever sent nudes?

Have you ever cheated on someone?

Have you ever been cheated on?

Would you have a threesome?

Would you have a foursome?

Would you take part in an orgy?

Would you let’s train be ran on you?

How often do you masturbate?

Sex with the lights on or off?

Sex with music or tv in the background?

Do you have a cousin you’d fuck if you weren’t related?

In your last relationships, rate the sex?

Do you sleep naked?

How often do you go commando?

Are your nipples pierced? If not, would you get them pierced?

Do you dive right into sex, or converse first?

After taking your clothes off, what’s the first move?

Do you make the first move?

Have you ever had sex with more than one person in a day?

Do you like dryhumping ?

Can you twerk or do a split on a dick?

Have you ever been recorded during sex?

Do you watch porn during sex?

After fucking, do you try becoming friends with a one night stand?

What’s your kink?

Would you hook up with the same hook-up again?

Ever made a relationship from a one night stand?

How romantic are you during sex?

Describe your sex in 5 words or less.

Hotwife Quick Confession: I’ll never understand why there are so many “face painting” Cumshot videos out there. If I’m sucking your cock and you’re about to cum, I’m going to deep throat that man stick and swallow every drop! I’ll keep on sucking until you get hard again (if you can stand it). I just love sucking dick, and hate to waste all that delicious cum!

Facts.

You’re walking along the beach and find a half-buried object. You pick it up and discover it’s a brass oil lamp in the shape of a penis. You start rubbing it and suddenly, in a great spurt of smoke and fire from the tip, out pops a genie. He says he’s going to grant you three sex wishes. Here are the conditions: the first wish has to be something (sexual/physical) you’d change about your partner. The second wish has to be something (sexual/physical) you’d change about yourself. The third wish is has to be for your wildest sexual fantasy to come true. What are your three wishes?

Hey folks, I’m sorry I haven’t posted in a while. My boobies tried to kill me, so I had to get rid of them. I’ll post more when I’m feeling better. I’m sure writing about my exploits will put me in a better mood soon, but right now I have to concentrate on living and healing. I love you all and can’t wait to be back.

Hot story! What an exciting first experience for you both!

My wife and I at the gloryhole.

My wife Sara and I were out celebrating our fourteenth anniversary. She was 36 at the time and I 37. We had no set plans and decided to begin with dinner at a nice restaurant. We finished both our dinner and the pitcher of margaritas we ordered. Upon leaving decided that neither of us should be driving. Instead we decided to walk around the city.

Several blocks away, we came across an adult arcade/bookstore and I kidded her about going inside. She had never been in one and was curious to see what it was like. Who was I to stop her? The store was rather crowded with about a dozen men and two other couples. Everyone looked fairly normal. Most of the single men were looking at magazines and rental movies.

Sensing her nervousness, we joined the other couples in the rather tame section containing lotion, novelties and cards. Before long we boldly moved to the section containing the vibrators and dildos were she marveled at the variety of designs and sizes. It was incredibly erotic watching Sara in front of so many strangers examining the large rubber dildos. By the look in her eyes and deep concentration, I could only imagine what was going on in her mind. I’m sure she was thinking what it might be like to have the different sizes and thicknesses inside her, pleasuring her.

Although extremely attractive and sexy, Sara hadn’t dated much before we married and had little sexual variety. She had even told me that the few guys she had slept with before we met were all smaller than me and she couldn’t imagine handling anything much bigger than mine.

I broke her concentration by nudging her towards the video arcade. Hand in hand, we selected a small dark unoccupied booth toward the back. I locked the door and pulled her into a passionate embrace. In the darkness, we could hear sounds coming from the booths next and nearby. Most were the sounds from the videos playing of people moaning during sex, but we also heard various muffled noises from the people in the booths.

I broke off the embrace to put a few dollars in video machine. A video of a woman being serviced by several well-hung men began playing. It was clear from both of our obvious states of arousal that this was going to end up with us having sex in the booth until we were both fully satisfied.

I stood behind her letting my hands roam under her blouse, rubbing her firm breasts and rolling her nipples between my fingers while she watched the woman in the video on her hands and knees sucking one big cock while another was thrusting in and out of her cunt. Sara unbuttoned and removed her blouse in order to give me better access. She reached behind her back and fondled my erection through my bulging jeans. She proceeded to unbuttoned & unzip my jeans and pulled my hard on free.

Her hands began squeezing and stroking my hard naked cock. I kicked off my shoes and stepped out of my pants. With her still in front of me I pulled her skirt up above her waist and pushed her panties down to her knees. She took the hint and stepped out of them and removed her skirt leaving her completely exposed from the waist down.

As I watched her do this, I noticed a glory hole between our booth and the one next door. I also noticed in the darkness, someone was looking through the hole watching us. If the guy did not have his face up against the hole, we would have easily seen into the other booth. The sudden realization that someone was watching us - my wife stroking my dick and me playing with her pussy, sent a jolt of excitement through me. Sara had no idea what was happening.

I ran my hands through her soft mound and spread her lips wide with both hands to show our guest how beautiful her cunt was. I began inserting a finger into her sex and discovered that she was soaked and ready for action. I continued to finger fuck her with two fingers from one hand and played with her engorged clit with the other.

Sara’s body looked magnificent, on display in the video’s dim light as she lean back against my chest. I looked at the hole several times and could make out that we were still being watched. I then had her sit on the bench seat beside the hole. She reached out, grabbed my cock and pulled me directly in front of her. She began licking the head of my cock with her talented tongue. The voyeur was getting a fantastic show.

I decided to tell her that someone was watching us and pointed to the hole. She looked, gasped and tried to fix her clothes. I quickly grabbed her hands and told her that it was ok. She looked at me for several seconds and then asked me “If I was sure?”

I replied by guiding her head back to my throbbing cock. She smiled at me and enthusiastically began sucking me I think partially due to her own excitement and also in an attempt to put on a good show for our voyeur. She looked so damn sexy with her lips around my cock - her eyes alternating between looking up into mine and looking at the hole.

To both of our surprise, our voyeur slowly began inserting his own cock through the hole. Sara moaned around my cock as she watched the stranger’s cock coming into our booth. I think she moaned because it was apparent that this was no ordinary cock. It was huge and it was a beautiful ebony color. It easily rivalled the largest dildos we had looked at just minutes ago. The cock was still mostly soft and was already easily 8 inches long and thicker than my normal sized tool.

I was now reeling at the kinky sexual possibilities that were now before us. Sara stopped sucking and looked up at me as if she were waiting for me to tell her what to do. I asked her if she wanted to try to make it hard. I guess that she had the same idea because she quickly grabbed it with both hands and started rubbing up and down its massive dark length. She never took her eyes off of it as she exclaimed, “It’s big and it feels good.”

I never imagined I would ever see Sara playing with another man’s cock, but it was certainly something I was immensely enjoying as I began playing with my own cock. Sara had managed to bring the faceless, bodiless cock to full attention, as it expanded in both length and thickness. It now pointed up into our booth to what I would have to guess was at least 10”.

I’d never touched another man before, but I had to admit that this was absolutely the most awesome specimen of manhood that I have ever seen. I reached down and placed my hand next to hers on the huge muscle. It was almost hot to the touch, hard and soft at the same time.

I knelt down so that we were both eye level with this impressive shaft and I began rubbing the shaft against Sara’s face. Back and forth across her cheeks, her forehead and finally her lips. As I was doing this, Sara’s hands went between her legs as she played with her clit. I don’t think she consciously realized that she was doing this.

At that moment, I wanted to see her suck this big cock or at least suck as much as she could possibly get into her mouth. I asked her if she wanted to take it in her mouth and she looked into my eyes and nodded yes. Still holding the cock, I held it just behind the smooth head and I began rubbing the tip right across her lips. I told her to open up and as she did, I fed just the head inside. Her tongue licked all over the head up to my fingers. I than feed her a few more inches which allowed her to really start using her whole mouth.

Soon she had as much of this large cock as she could fit in her mouth. I began pumping the cock in rhythm with her sucking. With my other hand, I resumed playing with her dripping pussy. Eventually she switched to sucking the cock with a twisting action. I have enjoyed this technique many, many times.

She pleasured the shaft for at least 15 minutes while I teased her clit and continued to slide two fingers in and out. I knew that her poor mouth must have been getting tired. I wanted to fuck her badly yet couldn’t tear myself away from watching her giving this erotic blowjob to a complete and perfect stranger.

It was extremely erotic to see Sara’s pale white checks bulging with the big black shaft. I began to wonder if she would be willing to let this massive black rod into her sweet juicy pussy while I watched and helped or if we could accomplish that in the confines of the small booth.

What Sara did next both surprised and shocked me. She took the cock from her mouth and kissed me passionately on the mouth. As her tongue snaked into my mouth, she began rubbing the cock against both of our faces. It was covered with her saliva. It felt so hot and wet on my face as she pulled it down closer to our kiss.

We soon began kissing each other all around the shaft, lips rubbing back and forth, and our tongues teasing each other’s by darting and flicking underneath. I was completely lost. The world was receding. There was nothing real in the world to me right then but Sara, our mouths and this beautiful long hard dark penis. I would never have done this to another man, but this was not a man, this was just a cock and nothing more, for Sara and I to share in our privacy.

As I followed the path of her tongue, she led me from the cock’s base all the way to its head. Her tongue pulled away slightly, leaving me to stop with the tip of the head perched in between my open lips. I paused and looked into her eyes. Sara smiled and asked me if I wanted to finish what she had started. I didn’t need to answer, as she knew as much as I did, how badly I wanted and needed to do this. She gently pushed my head forward as I began sucking my first cock.

I held the shaft with both hands and tried to suck as best as I could. My only experience was that of having the same done to me countless times. I closed my eyes as I concentrated, and I felt Sara’s familiar mouth now engulfing my own rock hard cock. I matched her rhythm, strokes and tongue movements in order to give this stranger’s cock the same pleasure that I was receiving.

I could feel the shaft in my mouth throbbing in unison with my own. The world further receded. Now I was only aware of my throbbing prick and my mouth. The rhythms, the sucking, the tongues, the pleasure was all the same. It was as if I were sucking my own cock. I could not last much longer nor did I want this to end.

Sara could tell I was close as she increased her intensity. I did the same. I was cumming. I could feel the pulsing, shooting jet after jet of cum into her mouth. The cum tasted sweet and salty and it easily filled her mouth - my mouth. It took me a few seconds to realize that it wasn’t just me that was cumming. He blasted against the roof of my mouth, filling it. I swallowed three times, still had a mouthful and the cock was still cumming.

I pulled back as another jet splashed my cheek. Sara was now beside me and quickly guided it to her mouth as the next shot covered her tongue. She engulfed the ebony prize as it gave up its last few shots. Now totally spent, the ebony pole soon began to soften as she let it slip from her mouth. She turned to me and we kissed. Our tongues pushed cum into each other’s mouth as we played and savored the taste. I held her in a loving embrace as we licked the remaining cum from each other’s lips, chins and cheeks.

I looked at the wall. The cock was gone. I could see into the next booth and it was now empty. As we were recovering from the sexual high, someone else entered the next booth and began watching us. Another stranger was getting to see Sara’s naked body. Her breasts were magnificent and I know the voyeur had a good view of her wet unfucked pussy. I meant to remedy that soon.

Sara smiled at me and we dressed in front of our new voyeur. Once dressed, we exited the booth and headed out of the store but not before purchasing a souvenir. We could not get home fast enough, but as soon as we did, I brought her to five orgasms with her new 10” black toy. I had a feeling that our sexual adventures had just begun.

Couldn’t have said this better myself. Great post!

Hotwife Lifestyle - Understanding Our Man’s Hotwife Fantasy and How to Use That to Our Advantage

The fantasy of having a “Hotwife” is growing, in fact, research shows it is growing at a higher rate than a good majority of the other lifestyle alternatives, including the old staple of “swinging” and the modern “open relationship”.  Why is it that a fantasy that revolves around only one part of a relationship – the woman – going out and finding pleasure from another man more intriguing to an increasing number of men than going out and “getting some” for himself?  

Basic psychology tells us that men are highly competitive creatures.  They have a drive to compete with other males of the species for the best mate – this isn’t so much different than what happens in the animal kingdom.  Most men have an innate drive to compete with other men when it comes to the “best mate” or the “most attractive woman”.  With this being said, one of the reservations of most women who find out about their husband or partner’s Hotwife fantasy is that he is somehow “weaker” than the rest because he wants to give up his position as your only partner.  Is this really true, though?  Could the truth lie somewhere within today’s man’s loss of natural competition in everyday life, and a desire to maintain a level of competition after marriage or “monogamy”?  Is this weakness, or rather the ultimate confidence?  

Cuckholding aside, because this aspect of the fantasy requires a bit more in terms of a “woman led” relationship, and a bit more from the man in terms of a desire for mental sadomasochism, a good majority of men enjoy the idea that they have been able to “capture” the best mate and even when she’s out having amazing physical and emotional experiences with men who may have qualities that actually supersede their own – a better body, a larger cock, youth, more prowess in bed – their woman actually WANTS to come back to them at the end of the night.  While most Hotwife-Husbands do get some level of turn-on from the jealousy and the possibility that their Hotwife may actually be enjoying their dates more than they enjoy being “at home”, the overwhelming desire is the competition and the “win” in terms of having a wife who chooses them again and again even after being allowed to go out and have other men.  

As Hotwives, we may be the focus of the fantasy, but there is that deeper and more psychological desire of a man who, even after committing to one woman, is able to compete with other males sexually.  This is why the desire for “reclaiming” a Hotwife after a date is so strong – it’s actually been scientifically proven that men who are able to reclaim a partner after she has been with someone else have an increase in testosterone levels, which means stronger desire, more powerful erections, longer lasting erections, and an overall stronger sex drive.  So, what does this mean for us as Hotwives?

He Enjoys the Jealousy, Go with It

As women we’ve learned that inducing some jealousy can actually be a good thing when it comes to dating – before we’ve found our “person”.  We use our female prowess to keep the men who we are seeing guessing…why?  Because they seem more interested in us when it seems as though we may not be 100% there.  So, if this works in the dating world, why wouldn’t it work once we’re married? In contrast, women typically don’t respond as well, or in the same way to jealousy – we tend to worry, question, and sometimes shut down if we feel that he might be “just not that into us”.  Naturally, because of our own feelings on the matter, we tend to avoid making our men jealous once we’ve committed to them, because we, ourselves don’t want to feel as though we’re in constant competition with other, more attractive, sexier, younger, etc., women.  Why would we do something to the man that we love that we, ourselves, would hate?

For men, though, and especially those with Hotwife fantasies, jealousy is a big component and tool for us to keep our men hot and bothered.  Sometimes just the mere mention of being flirted with by that cute guy at our favorite restaurant, or our interest in the sexy personal trainer at the gym is enough to send our men into a sexual frenzy.  It doesn’t take a lot to feed the fantasy.  It’s not ALL about dates and recounting how well we got worked over in the bedroom (and how much we loved it), though that is the ultimate turn on for our men, it’s also about the little things – the mention of our interest in someone else, the sexy messages that we send to potential lovers or Bulls, the “tease” of how much we loved what our last Bull did for us and how much we’re looking forward to doing it again.  Remember, this ignites the “competition” element of things, which is natural for men.

The More You Enjoy it, the More He Enjoys it

You may be thinking, “But I’m doing it for him, I’m not doing it for myself” (a common theme by A LOT of Hotwives), but in reality, our men WANT us to enjoy our encounters. They want to hear about what this “other guy” did for or to is that sent us over the edge, and yes, they want to hear what we liked better about the “other guy”.  I know it seems crazy, because we don’t want to imagine our men, even if we did allow them to be with other women, thinking that their “others” were better, sexier, hotter or had something that we don’t.  That’s because we don’t have that “competition drive” like our men do.

Let’s face it, despite what our men tell us – “It’s all about your pleasure” or “I don’t get anything out of it unless you’re enjoying it, because I love you so much” – this isn’t some ultimate “unselfish” thing our men are doing for us.  These things come out of their mouths, but what they are really saying is “I want to know that you came three times while he was fucking you, and you STILL want to come home to me”.  It’s their kink, and we have to understand it.  

So, if you’ve actually taken the step into the world of Hotwifing, you’re going to have to learn how to properly tease your man into believing that, just maybe, your Bull was better than him in some ways.  Whenever you think “But I’m only doing it for him”, follow that us with “I’m doing it for him and he WANTS to know that I absolutely enjoyed it”.  Find some aspect of your encounter that was mind-blowing, and recount, in great detail exactly what it was that sent you over the edge.  This may require a little bit of embellishment, and that’s OKAY…trust me…embellishment is your friend in this situation.  Tell your man about your Bull’s amazing cock, how good if felt, how good he tasted, how fantastic he was at oral sex, etc.  These are the things that will ramp up that competition streak in your man and make him want to reclaim you with increased vigor and desire.  

The More You Want Someone Else, The More Your Man Wants You

Again, you’re playing on the competition and the teasing aspect of things here…  The more that you act as if you WANT to be a Hotwife, the more that your husband or partner is going to WANT you.  His desire for you is going to skyrocket, his sexual desire for you is going to make it so that he’s ready to chew his own leg off to get you back in bed.  I have experienced this firsthand many times…if I am completely honest about an “encounter” and admit to “D” that my Bull was lacking in some way, or I didn’t quite “get there”, he isn’t nearly as turned on as when I tell him about how amazing things were.  I don’t like or believe in lying, but I do advocate for being selective and stretching the truth…maybe your lover wasn’t the best at giving oral sex, but maybe he was an amazing kisser, so a good answer would be “he was amazing with his mouth” and leave the rest up for interpretation.  

We’re women.  We are strong and capable and we are smart.  And the truth is, this is a GAME we are playing for and with our husbands/partners, so we need to get our heads into the game. Furthermore, this is an intellectual game, and we need to use our intellects to get to where we want to be.  Where do we want to be?  We want to have a husband/partner who is absolutely drooling over us, believes we are the ultimate sexual goddess, and in is jealous enough to realize that in order to “compete” they will need to step up their own game in order to “keep” us satisfied – be that with amazing sex, extra romance, other rewards, or all of the above.  

Happy Hotwifing!

-S

Hotwife Confession: The Poker Game

My husband G had a regular poker game, and once every few weeks the location rotates to our house. Usually I go out with the kids on those nights to keep them from disturbing the game, but on this occasion, they were spending the night at G’s parents’ house, so I had nothing to do. I decided to make some real food for the guys instead of the usual chips and dips they ate during the game.

I prepared some hot appetizers and had a plan to act as a server for them, keeping them at the table while I fetched cold beers throughout the game. I was getting ready for the evening as G set up the table and got out his poker set. I wore my black nylons and garter belt, a black lace bra, my little black cocktail dress, and high heels. G suggested that I add an apron to the ensemble so I’d look like a French maid, but I thought that was a bit much.

As the guys arrived, I offered them drinks, and they got the game going in short order. I brought out a tray of pigs in a blanket and mini spanakopita, and got a few compliments on the service, as well as a few on my outfit. After a few hands and a few more beers, G said that I should have taken his suggestion and worn the apron. The guys all agreed that I’d look hot in a French maid outfit and laughed about it. I decided to give them a little treat, and went upstairs to change.

I went to the bedroom and slipped out of the dress. I put on the panties that matched the bra, and slipped into a black silk hip-length camisole with a lace trim. On top of this, I put in a white lace apron and checked my makeup. I switched my heels for black stilettos just for effect.

As I came down the stairs, I snuck into the kitchen and got a serving tray, and brought out five cold beers in my makeshift French maid’s costume. As I entered the room, G’s friend Bill said, “holy shit!” as he watched me walk to the table, and eyed me from my heels, up my nylons to the exposed garter belt, over the apron to the lace trim of my cami and bra. All eyes turned to me, and G smiled broadly.

“Well guys, I told you she’d look hot as a French maid.” I made a show of serving each guy his beer, and bent over a little, sticking my ass out as I placed each beer on the table. Without a word, I turned to go back into the kitchen and as I reached the door, I let the tray slip out of my hands. I bent over to pick it up, and as I reached down, my camisole rode up and my ass was totally exposed with just the thong and garter belt in view. As I stood back up I giggled and turned around, gave a little curtsy, and walked back into the kitchen.

I gave them a few minutes to digest and react to what had just happened, and then called G into the kitchen. “Now you’ve done it,” I said to him. You’ve got me all horny and thinking dirty thoughts.”

“Well so have you,” he quipped. Every one of them is going to want a piece of that ass again now.”

“Again?” I asked. I suddenly realized what he meant, and remembered the time a few months before the pandemic when he’d blindfolded me and tied me to the bed for one of our “secret lover” sessions, and brought four guys in instead of just one. “They were the blindfold gangbang guys?”

“Yeah. They were. And I’m sure they’re all thinking about it right now.”

“I’ve got an idea. Go back inside and get the game going again. Let me know who wins the next hand.”

G returned to the table and got the guys back to the game. After a few minutes, he called in and said, “Kat, Dave just bluffed his way into winning a hand!”

I came out of the kitchen and walked over to the table. I put my hand on Bill’s shoulder and said, “excuse me, Bill. Will you make some room?” And as he pushed his chair away from the table, I got down under it in front of Dave. I ran my hand up his thigh and found his zipper, and as I pulled his half-hard cock from his fly, I said, “well, deal the next hand. Winner gets a treat.” I took the head of Dave’s cock into my mouth as G began dealing the next hand. Dave got fully hard quickly as I rolled my tongue around his head inside my mouth. His precum tasted yummy and I enjoyed the taste as I sucked his cock under the table. After a few minutes, Bill won a hand, so I pivoted toward him and unzipped his pants. He was already fully hard, and I had some difficulty getting him out of his fly, so he undid his belt and we worked together to slip his pants down and expose his big cock. He was thick and veiny and his precum has made a wet spot in his underwear as I sucked Dave’s cock. I licked his cock from the base to the tip and savored the slightly different flavor of his precum before taking the large, purple head into my mouth. He moaned as the next hand was dealt. I sucked the big head and stroked his thick shaft as my other hand caressed his balls.

Dave won the next hand, so I moved back toward him. His cock was leaking precum, and I took his shaft deep in my mouth in one gulp, going balls deep on the first stroke. He reached down to pull my head toward him, and I released him from my mouth and admonished, “no hands. You need them for poker. Play the game boys!” As I began again, I slipped my hand into his briefs and pulled out his balls so I could play with them while I sucked him off. Before I could get very far, Andy announced that he had won a hand.

I turned around under the table and found Andy already unbuckling his belt and unzipping his fly. I slipped his boxers over his hard dick and gripped it in my hand, rubbing his precum into the soft spot under the head with my extended thumb. I licked the tip of his cock before taking him into my mouth. He was long and relatively thin, but his cock had an amazing curve like a banana. It would have been perfect for 69, but made under-the-table head a little difficult with his pants still on, so I slipped them down to his ankles. I angled his long cock toward me, and began sucking as the boys played cards above me.

His cock twitched and pulsed in my hand and mouth, and as I took more of it into my throat, Andy grabbed the edge of the table and shouted, “oh shit, I’m sorry!” as he came in my mouth. I continued sucking and swallowed his load, which filled my mouth quickly with each pulse of his long cock. The guys teased him a little about his fast release, and I kept his cock in my mouth, gently sucking and drawing out every last drop of his delicious jizz.

A few minutes later, G announced he’d won a hand, so I turned toward my husband and helped him slip down his pants. I took his familiar cock into my mouth, and tugged on his balls as I deep throated his cock. His precum flowed from his dick and I wrapped my hand around the base of his cock and squeezed it as I sucked on his head.

Part 2 coming soon…I promised this story to a fan a few days ago and I feel bad that I haven’t posted it until now. More to cum soon, I promise!

Rainy day confession: Stuck at home today. I’m super horny and I feel like sexting with a stranger while G eats my pussy for breakfast.

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Hot-Wife-Confessions on Twitter

“Tried posting this on Tumblr but it got flagged almost immediately. Let’s see if it does better here!”

Let’s try it this way…we’re on Twitter now at @HotWifeConfess1

Well, that didn’t last long. As soon as we posted, we got this message. How does one post an explicit photo and have it stay unflagged?

Happy Father’s Day everyone! Here’s a little cum shot for you on this special day! 😜

Ok. I don’t post pics of myself, but if we hit 2500 followers, I’ll post a pic of our first night at the sex club:

Me, two cocks, and cum all over my chest and belly. Let’s see how long Tumblr lets it stay up.

Hotwife Confession: Poolside with my Brother in Law

Last Christmas, my brother in law revealed to me that he’d been one of the guys who G had brought over to fuck me while I was tied up and blindfolded (https://hot-wife-confessions.tumblr.com/post/645464653166788608/hotwife-confession-i-love-it-when-hubby-ties-me).

Last week, we were having a heat wave, and I was taking a swim in our pool. I was wearing a bikini and just floating on my back, when I heard my brother in law calling my name. He’d come over to take a quick dip in the pool. Of course, I invited him in and offered him a cold drink. I got out and grabbed him a beer from the fridge. I popped the top and put the beer on the deck at the edge of the pool before diving back in. We swam and talked for a bit, and after a while I asked him if he was ready to get out, and he said, “I can’t yet.”

I asked him why not, and he turned to me and whispered, “you look so hot in that bathing suit, and I’ve got a raging hard on right now. There’s no way I can walk out of this pool.” I looked down at his swim trunks, and even with the distortion from the water, I could see that he was right. I’d never actually seen his cock before, but there was definitely a tent pole sticking up in his bathing suit.

He was a little red in the face, and I laughed out loud. “What are you embarrassed for? After all, it’s not like you haven’t been inside me before, right?” I stood up and got a little closer to him and reached over under the water. I gripped his hard on in my hand and gave it a little squeeze. I whispered, “if you’ve really fucked me with this already, it wouldn’t hurt for me to see it, would it?”

“Yeah, but that time, G brought me here. It wouldn’t be right without him knowing about it,” he stammered. I reached over and grabbed my cell from the deck and opened the camera app. I moved next to him, reached out and snapped a selfie of us. I opened the messaging app and sent the pic to G with an accompanying text: “look who stopped by for a dip in the pool. He likes my suit a LOT. LOL. Going to relieve him of his hardon now.”

I got back a text from G that said, “OMG. Hot! Don’t let him cum in the pool. You’d better swallow.”

I showed J the phone and he got even redder. I put it back on the deck, reached behind me, pulled the string on my bikini top, and let it fall to reveal my tits in all their glory. I wrapped my arms around my brother in law’s neck and hopped onto him in the pool. He grabbed me around the waist as I wrapped my legs around him under the water. I could feel his hard cock and I rubbed my pussy against it as he held me.

“Well, do I get to see it, or what?” I pressed my lips against his and kissed him, and he kissed me back. I’d never kissed him like that before, and I discovered he was a good kisser. I squeezed him with my legs and then released him, as I stood in the shallow end of the pool and reached down for his trunks. I slipped my fingers into the waistband and tugged them down. He helped get them off the rest of the way, revealing his magnificent cock as he stood in front of me. I wrapped my hand around it and led him to the steps, and told him to sit down.

He sat on the top step, and I knelt in front of him, as I got a closer look at his manscaped manhood. He was shaved and his cock was significantly thicker than my husband’s though not much larger. He was about 7”, but really girthy. Like G, he was circumcised, and his veined cock had a nice upward curve to it. It was quite beautiful and looked very appetizing. As I leaned forward to lick it, he twitched and a large drop of precum emerged from the tip. I stuck out my tongue and licked it off the tip of his cock and said “Mmm. I just love the taste of precum…so salty and delicious.”

I engulfed the head of his cock in my mouth and tasted the chlorine from the pool. But after a few moments of sucking, the precum from his cock made him taste wonderful. I took him deeper in my mouth and he moaned out loud as his cock penetrated my throat. I went full deep throat and held him there until I couldn’t hold back my gag reflex any longer. I began bobbing my head up and down his thick shaft, and squeezed his large balls gently. He’s definitely one of those guys who produces a lot of precum, and it was fucking delicious. I was devouring his cock and he was loving every minute of it. He was moaning loudly, and after a few minutes, he grabbed the back of my head and began thrusting his hips. He fucked my mouth for about thirty seconds before groaning and then filling my throat with hot, thick cum.

Like his brother, his cock got soft quickly after he came, and I sucked gently on it as I swallowed his huge load. I stood up and then sat next to him on the steps as he recovered. I untied the lower strap of my bikini top and tossed it onto the deck. “That was amazing,” he panted. His flaccid cock was half in the pool, and I said, “it looks like you’ll need a minute before round two. You want another beer?”

My phone chimed, and I got up to get it. I laughed as I showed it to J. It was from G: “security cameras are the best. Hope you enjoyed that as much as I did watching you.”

“Holy shit, really?” He said. I pointed up at the camera under the eaves and waved to G. This time it was J’s phone that chimed. He got up to get it from the chaise lounge, and said, “he wants to know if I’m going to fuck his wife, too.”

“We’ll, are you?” I asked, as I got out of the pool and walked over to the chaise. I slipped off my bikini bottoms and laid down on the towel, as I spread my legs around the sides of the lounge chair, revealing my shaved pussy to my brother in law.

I could see his cock beginning to grow hard again, and he typed something into the phone before putting it down and walking over to me. He reached between my legs and began caressing my inner thighs, running his hands over and around my pussy as he moved from one thigh to the other. He slipped a finger inside me and felt how warm and wet I was inside. I grasped his semi hard cock and began stroking it. As it got harder, he slipped another finger inside me and began fucking me with his hand while I got him hard again.

When he was ready, he moved between my legs and lifted them onto his shoulders as he straddled the lounge chair. He lined up his cock with my dripping pussy, and I guided him inside me. His thick cock filled me as we both moaned with pleasure. “Is this as good as you remember?” I asked him.

“So much better!” He said. “That time I was so nervous, and G was right there. I’d never had sex with someone else watching before. It was wonderful, but this is so much more comfortable.”

“You know he’s watching us right now, right?” I asked. He nodded his head, and leaned down to kiss me as he gently fucked my pussy.

“I know. But I can pretend he’s not. I can imagine I have you all to myself like I’ve always wanted. Since the first time he brought you to the house, I’ve wanted you.”

I was a little bit shocked by his revelation, but I understood and said, “well, you have me now. Make love to me. Make love to me like you’ve always wanted to.”

And he did. He didn’t fuck me like a tied up and blindfolded slut. He gently and tenderly filled me with his cock as he kissed me and caressed my body. He moved slowly and he took his time. He whispered in my ear, “I know you’re his wife, but right now, I feel like you’re all mine. At least for a little while. I can’t believe this is actually happening.”

I kissed him tenderly, and wrapped my arms around his neck. His hips began to thrust a little faster, and he looked like he was going to cum soon. I looked him in the eyes and said, “wait. Not yet,” and I pushed against his chest. He stood up and pulled out of me. I got up and told him to lie back on the lounge. As I straddled him and lowered myself onto his cock, I took his hands and placed them on my boobs. I ground my hips and squeezed his cock with my pussy as I rode him slowly.

I felt myself begin to cum, and threw my head back as I let out a long moan, and he pinched my nipples gently as I came on his cock. His face twisted up and he moaned as I felt his cum bursting out from his cock deep inside me. Before it could leak out, I stood up and moved forward, and lowered my pussy to his mouth as I straddled his head. He opened his mouth and the cum dripped from my pussy as he began licking me. “If you’re going to make love to your brother’s wife, you’re going to have to clean me up for him.”

Apparently, he enjoyed the process as much as G. He swallowed his load from my dripping pussy and licked me clean, and when he was done, he was hard again. I turned around and got into a 69 position as I laid on top of him. He ate my pussy with vigor as I began sucking his cock again. We both devoured each other and I discovered he was terrific at cunnilingus. I came on his face twice before he filled my mouth again with his thick cum.

I held his load in my mouth and turned around again, laying on top of him as I kissed him. When he opened his mouth and our tongues touched, we shared his cum and kissed for a long time. He held me in his arms when we were done, and we just rested in the sun. He caressed my hair and I caressed his chest as we lay there.

“You know, you can have me any time you want. But G is going to reclaim me every time. I love him and I don’t cheat on him anymore. He always knows about my lovers.”

“I know. And I get it. I’m so grateful that I finally got to feel this, though. Really, I’ve always been jealous of him. He has a beautiful wife, who I’ve always wanted. When he first confessed to me about your lifestyle, and offered to share you with me, I jumped at the chance. I was thrilled that first time, but it was strange. I hope I haven’t ruined anything by telling you how I feel.”

“Not at all! I’m glad I know. And really, you’re a wonderful lover and you can make love to me any time you want! I just need you to know that I’m always going to go back to G, and he’s always going to know what we did. Even when he isn’t there or isn’t watching, I’m going to tell him every detail. And he’s going to reclaim me afterward. He always does.

We lay there for a while, holding each other, and had another beer as we got dressed again. I kissed him goodbye as he left, and went to my phone. G had texted me, “OMG that was amazing. He’s always wanted you, did you know that?”

“Yes. I do now. I’m glad you let him have me.”

“How was it for you? Was it nice having the ‘big brother’ instead of me?”

“Lol. Yes. He’s not that much bigger. Just really thick. It’s a beautiful cock, but so is yours. He’s really good, though. And gentle. It was very nice. And he’s a precummer like you too. Delicious!”

“I’ll be home soon. Let’s skinny dip in the pool and have some fun, ok?”

“Definitely.”

As you know from my previous stories, G loves to clean me up after I’ve been fucked, and he loves to eat both his own cum from me and other men’s as well. One of his favorite positions is underneath me as I’m being fucked doggy style, when he licks and sucks my clit as my lover’s cock slams into my pussy.

Well, I told him today that I had been fantasizing about him sucking my lover clean afterward, too. I want him to catch the cum leaking out of me, lick me clean, and then suck my lover’s cock clean, too. I would love to share that duty and have both of us lick and suck my lover’s cock after he’s fucked me.

I know he embraces his bi-side sometimes, and I can’t wait to see if he’ll actually do it!

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Hotwife Confession: Gangbang Porn

Lately, G and I have been watching Czech Gangbang porn together. The thought of having 50 or more guys come to our house and fuck me over and over, cumming inside me and on my body and in my mouth... having cocks in my pussy, ass, hands, and mouth (sometimes all at once)...being completely covered in cum...all while G watches...

1) TOTALLY turns me on.

2) TOTALLY turns G on.

3) Is my ultimate gangbang fantasy.

4) Is G's ultimate cum cleanup fantasy.

5) Is definitely a bucket list item for us.

(Just please leave the silly masks at home...)

And while we're on the subject, the Czech Fantasy videos with the gloryholes/fuck windows and all the girls getting anonymously pounded by dozens of guys...OMG...I would love to be in one of those! Another bucket list item!

Hotwife Confession: Blindfolded and Bound

The first time G brought someone home to me when I was tied up and blindfolded, it was a total surprise. We had scheduled the whole morning to ourselves, and he got up, dressed and got the kids off to school while I waited for him in our bed, naked and horny. Of course, I thought we were just playing alone, so when G brought out the silk scarves and blindfold, I willingly submitted to his dominant side, and let him tie me spread-eagle to the bedposts with the scarves, and allowed him to slip the blindfold down over my eyes. There I was, practically helpless as I waited expectantly for him to tease me with a feather or an ice cube or something. I heard the sound of the toy bag zipper opening, and got a little excited at the thought of what he might bring out of it.

I heard the sound of a vibrator beginning to hum, and felt the tip of the toy touch my toe. I absolutely love it when G teases me and runs a vibrator over my whole body...from toes to tits and everywhere in between. He started at the tip of my toe, and ran it over the sole of my foot, then up my leg and across my belly, down the other leg. He avoided the "good parts," as he always does, until he's teased me for a while. Being tied up, there wasn't anything I could do to get him to touch my pussy, and I was squirming around in anticipation.

The vibrator ran back up my leg and began its slow journey up past my navel and between my tits, and then it explored and encircled each nipple and areola before traipsing over my collar bone and up my outstretched arm. As it was beginning to come back down my arm, G's phone began to ring. To my surprise and consternation, he said, "I have to take this...I'm sorry," and he answered it! I felt him get off the bed and heard him walk toward the bedroom door. As he left the room, he began talking to the caller. I heard him go down the hall, and I tried to reach for the blindfold, but the silk restraints quickly reminded me I was stuck there like that...naked, alone, and craving satisfaction.

A few minutes later, I heard G come back into the room, and I felt him kneel between my legs. My dripping pussy spread wide open before him, he leaned over my left leg toward the toy bag, and I heard him rummaging around in it for a second. I heard the cap of the KY Jelly flip open, and the sound of a generous squirt of lube. As the tip of the dildo rubbed against my pussy, I realized he was about to use the one we'd nicknamed "Max," because at the time we bought it, it stretched me "to the max." A little over 9" long and 2-1/4 inches in diameter, it was now a favorite vibrating dildo of mine, and I accommodated it easily. I loved the feeling of Max inside me, vibrating on the highest setting, and whether it was a slow fuck or a rough, fast one, Max always delivered a great orgasm. I especially loved when G would put Max in the strap-on harness and fuck me with it.

I felt Max's head press against the opening of my pussy, and the cold lube sent a shiver through me as he pushed the large dildo inside me. Its vibrations ran through my body and I felt the thrill of being filled as it entered me all the way to the imitation balls at its base. I moaned with pleasure as G pulled the vibe slowly out and thrust it back in. Over and over, he slowly fucked me with the vibrating silicone cock. I bucked my hips up as down to meet his thrusts, and felt an orgasm beginning to build. I begged G to fuck me harder, and he obliged. He began really thrusting Max deeper and deeper inside me, slowly withdrawing it completely on the outward strokes, and quickly and forcefully filling me with each inward thrust. I felt his thumb begin to rub my clitoris as Max fucked my pussy. That sent me over the edge, and I came violently, my legs stiffening and my back arching as my pussy clenched down on Max and I let out a shriek of pleasure.

Suddenly, Max was pulled from my pussy, and I felt G come up between my legs, about to enter me. I felt the head of his cock press into me, and as it entered me and began to stretch my pussy lips apart, I realized it was WAY too big to be G. There was no mistaking that it was a real cock--it was no strap on--I felt the weight of his body as he leaned on me and began fucking me. I struggled against my restraints at first, but I heard G from across the room telling me to relax...that this was his surprise for me. I suddenly realized that it wasn't G who had fucked me with Max, but this stranger with the massive cock. I surrendered to the stranger and enjoyed the feeling of his tool pounding my pussy.

He pumped away at me and I lifted my hips up to meet his every thrust. His cock was bigger than Max, and I felt completely filled...it was really wonderful. I moaned with ecstasy, and he wrapped his arms under my shoulders and began to powerfuck me...fast and deep. He was grunting louder as he got ready to cum. I could tell he was getting close, and begged him to fill me with his hot cum. G said, "go ahead, cum inside her!"

He pushed himself up, grasped my hips, and lifted my pelvis off the bed as he fucked me even harder and faster. His cock pounded against my cervix and I tried to match his rhythm by contracting my PC muscles and squeezing his cock with my pussy. He collapsed on top of me, and suddenly I was being filled with hot, creamy cum as his cock throbbed inside my pussy. As I felt the warm jets of jizz inside me, I came myself and my whole body tensed as the shockwaves resounded through my body. He pulled out, and I felt his cum start to leak out of me. G told him to feed me his cock, and he moved up to put it in my mouth. Just as the tip touched my open lips, I felt G climb onto the bed between my legs, his warm breath just inches from my leaking pussy, and I opened my mouth wide to accept the stranger's huge member and clean his shaft of our juices. G's tongue licked up from my ass to my pussy, and lapped up the thick, creamy cum that had already leaked out of my gaping and quivering hole, and he pressed his open mouth over me, stuck his tongue deep inside, and began sucking and licking the cum the stranger had left behind.

I sucked on the cock in my mouth, and devoured every drop of cum that was leaking from it. I tasted myself on his shaft, and realized that he wasn't getting softer like G does after he cums. When G is done, his cock shrinks to about half its erect size, and becomes flaccid almost immediately. This stranger was still hard enough to fuck the back of my throat if he wanted to (and it seemed he wanted to...).

G was sucking on my clit now, and I began to cum again. As I moaned with the stranger's huge cock in my mouth, I felt it throb, and he began to thrust a little in my mouth. I could move my head pretty well, so I started really blowing him and moving my head up and down his hard shaft. He grabbed the back of my head with one hand as he steadied himself against the headboard with the other. He began to thrust in and out of my hungry mouth, fucking my throat as I gagged on him. G began fingering me, and I could tell he was licking his fingers periodically, enjoying the last vestiges of the stranger's cum from deep inside me.

After several minutes, he pulled his cock out of my mouth, slid backward over my belly, grabbed my boobs, and began to tit-fuck me. I bent my head forward so i could catch his cum in my mouth if he blew his load between my tits. I stuck my tongue out as far as I could, and kept my mouth open wide. I wanted so badly to see the man who was fucking me, and get a glimpse of his massive cock, but G wouldn't take off the blindfold. He didn't fuck my tits for long before moving back up and sticking his dick back in my mouth. I sucked hard and ran my tongue around his cock before teasing the soft underside of his head. I felt him grasp the back of my head and push deep inside my mouth, holding my head against him as he went balls deep into my throat. His cock began throbbing again as he emptied his balls in my throat. My mouth filled with creamy cum and some leaked out and began running down my cheek. He pulled out of my mouth and climbed off of my chest, and G climbed up and kissed me. His tongue tasted of pussy, and I shared the cum in my mouth with him as we snowballed it and enjoyed the flavor together.

I felt him lining up his cock with my gaping pussy, and he slid into me. He moaned as he kissed me, and he sucked the rest of the cum from my mouth and swallowed it. He thrust his hips a few times and grunted as he filled me with his own cum. He always cums quickly during sloppy seconds...he loves the feeling of my stretched pussy. As his cock shrank and softened, it slipped out of me and his cum followed quickly, running down my ass onto the sheets. I felt the strangers hands begin to loosen one of the scarves on my legs, and as it was freed, I wrapped it around my husband. The other scarf was soon loosened, and both legs were now freed. I hugged my husband with my legs, locking my ankles behind him. He pushed himself up and knelt on the bed, as he began to move away from me.

He crawled up toward my head, and I thought he was going to remove the blindfold, but no...he told me to lift my legs, and as I did, he grasped my ankles and held them up in the air. He positioned himself over my face so his balls were hanging just above my mouth, and his soft cock was just out of reach of my tongue. He spread my legs and held them in a V-shape. The stranger climbed back onto the bed and approached my exposed pussy. He rubbed the head of his cock in my husband's cum, and slipped it into my dripping pussy once again. My husband pulled up on my legs, and my ass lifted off the bed a little. The stranger pulled out of me and lined up his giant cock with my tight ass, rubbed it around a little in the cum that had leaked out of me, and pressed gently against my puckered hole.

His cock was slick with his precum, my husband's cum, and my pussy juice, and he pressed it in. After it had passed through my sphincter, I relaxed to accommodate his girth, and he leaned forward between my outstretched legs. His cock slid all the way inside my tight ass, and I felt his balls resting against my cheeks as he paused to make sure I wasn't uncomfortable. I moaned as I began licking G's balls, and when I took one of them into my mouth and began sucking, the stranger took the cue and began pumping. He drilled into my anal opening, fucking my ass with vigor. His hard cock pounded my ass as I sucked G's balls.

G released my ankles and I rested my legs on the stranger's shoulders as he fucked my ass. G reached down and started rubbing my clit furiously, and I came almost immediately. My legs clenched around my lover's neck, and my hips thrust upward as my pussy throbbed with pleasure and my asshole tightened around the huge cock inside it. This sent the stranger over the edge, and he began cumming inside me, then pulled out and shot several ropes of cum onto my pussy and belly.

As he began to crawl off the bed, I collapsed in exhaustion and turned my head to one side. G crawled off my face and leaned over to lick up the cum from my body. He devoured each stripe of hot cum from my belly, and licked my pussy clean, while my ass twitched and began leaking cum down my cheeks onto the sheets.

G got up off the bed, and I was left spent and panting with my arms still bound. I felt the mystery lover lean over my blindfolded face and felt him kiss me. I returned his kiss and tasted his tongue for a moment, before he broke the kiss and whispered in my ear, "thank you...see you again soon!" I tried to recognize the voice, but in a whisper, I couldn't place it. G thanked him and walked him out of the bedroom. I heard the muffled sound of their conversation as he left, but still couldn't recognize the voice.

A few moments later, I felt G crawling onto the bed between my legs, and as he lifted them onto his shoulders, he slipped his cock inside my quivering pussy. He began slowly and gently thrusting inside me, and he reached up and removed the blindfold. I blinked my eyes against the brightness of the morning light in the room, and smiled as I saw the look on my husband's face as he made love to me. He pulled out and leaned up to release the silk scarves from my wrists, and as he did, I wrapped my arms around him and kissed him. I could taste the cum on his lips and in his mouth still, and I rolled him onto his back on the bed. I mounted his hips and slid myself down onto his hard cock, then leaned forward to continue our kiss. He held my boobs in his hands as I rode his cock rhythmically, and as he pinched my erect nipples, I could feel myself getting ready to cum again. I sat up and began riding him harder, and his hips were pumping up at me furiously. He gave my boobs a hard squeeze, and grunted loudly as he began filling me with his seed. My back arched as I came again and I shrieked with pleasure as my pussy began pulsating from my orgasm. I collapsed onto him and he stroked my hair as we lay there together, both a little breathless.

I could feel his cock slide out of me as it shrank and softened, and his cum began to leak out of me onto him. Never one to waste a good load of cum, I pushed myself up, slid down the bed, and licked his cock and balls and lapped up the creamy jizz. I savored the taste of my pussy and his cum, and held his load in my mouth as I crawled up his body to kiss him. As my lips touched his, he opened his mouth and I pressed my tongue into it, releasing the load in my mouth. We shared it and kissed for several seconds before I broke the kiss and he swallowed. I rolled off him and laid beside him on his outstretched arm for a few moments. "That was fucking amazing. So who the hell was he?" I asked.

"Just someone who's always admired you," he panted. "A few days ago, he commented how lucky I was to have such a hot wife, and we got talking about you. When I explained that you were actually a 'hotwife,' and not just a 'hot wife,' he was really intrigued. When I told him that we generally travel some distance to play so we don't run into anyone we know, he came up with this idea so you wouldn't be uncomfortable if you ran into each other in the neighborhood. I thought it was brilliant."

It was a little frustrating not to know who'd just filled me with his cum in my own bed, and I asked, "So I don't get to know who just fucked my brains out? It's going to remain a mystery?"

G chuckled, and said, "Yup. Sorry, but it's probably best that way. But don't worry...he wants to come back again soon!"

"He'd better...he fucks like a pro. I need a shower...want to join me?"

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1:When did you lose your virginity? 2: Rough sex or soft sex? 3: Do you have any unusual kinks/fetishes? 4: Weirdest place you’ve had sex? 5: Favourite sex position? 6: Do you like to be dominant or submissive? 7: Have you ever had any one night stands? 8: Sex on the bed, couch or the floor? 9: Have you ever had sex in a public place? 10: Have you ever been caught masturbating? 11: What does your favourite sexy underwear look like? 12: How often do you have sex? 13: Is there anybody right now you’d like to have sex with? 14: Do you prefer giving or receiving oral sex? 15: Most embarrassing thing that’s ever happened to you during sex? 16: A song you’d listen to during hard/rough/kinky sex? 17: A song you’d listen to during soft/slow/passionate sex? 18: Are you into dressing up for sex? 19: Would you prefer sex in the bath or sex in the shower? 20: If you could have sex with anyone right now, who would it be? 21: Have you ever had a threesome? If not, would you? 22: Do you/would you use sex toys? 23: Have you ever sent someone a dirty text/picture? 24: Would you have sex with your best friend? 25: Is there anything you do after sex? (for example, smoke, eat, drink) 26: Something that will never fail to get you horny? 27: Early morning sex or late night sex? 28: Favourite body part on the opposite sex? 29: Favourite body part on the same sex? 30: Something that you have hidden in your room that you don’t want anyone to find: 31: Weirdest sexual act some has performed [or tried to perform] on/with you: 32: Have you ever tasted yourself? [If no, would you?] [If yes, what did you think?] 33: Is it ever okay to not use a condom: 34: A food that you would like to use during a sexual experience: 35: Worst possible time to get horny: 36: Do you like it when your sexual partner moans? 37: How much fapping is too much fapping: 38: Best sexual complement you ever got: 39: Favorite foreplay activities: 40: What do you wear to bed? 41: When was the first time you masturbated: 42: Do you have any nude/masturbating pictures/video of yourself? 43: Have you ever/when was the last time you had sex outside? 44: Have/would you ever have sex in public? 45: Have/would you ever had a threesome? 46: What is one random object you’ve used to masturbate? 47: Do you watch gay/lesbian porn? why/why not? 48: Do you like oral sex? (why/why not) 49: How do you feel about tattoos on someone you are interested in? 50: How would you feel about taking someones virginity? 51: Is there any food you would NOT recommend using during a sexual encounter? 52: Would you rather be a pornstar or a prostitute? 53: Do you watch porn? 54: Have you ever been called a freak? Why? 55: Do you feel comfortable going “commando”? 56: Would you have a problem with going down on someone if they hadn’t shaved their pubic hair? 57: If you could give yourself head, would you? 58: Booty or Boobs? 59: Have you ever cheated on someone? (Why?) 60: If you were the other sex for a day, what are five things you would do? 61: have you ever watched someone masturbate? 62: has anyone ever watched you masturbate? 63. Have you ever had an erection and someone noticed? 64. What is your method of masturbation? (ie. toys, clitorial, prostate) 65. What is your bra/penis size? 66. What is the strangest thing you have ever put up your vagina/anus? 67. When was the last time you masturbated? 68. When was the last time you had sex? 69. When was the last time you watched porn? 70. Have you ever bought a sex toy? If so, which one did you buy last? First sex toy? If not, which one do you plan on buying when you do? 71. Guys:Circumsized? 72. Which not-genital part of your body do you like being touched? 73. Which genital part of your body do you like being touched? 74. Girls:Are you able to achieve orgasm just through breast stimulation? 75. Have you anonymously sent a sexual ask to someone on tumblr? 76. When was the last time you have had a wet dream? 77. Which wet dream was your favorite? 78. Is there a friend you would willingly have sex with? 79. Is there a celebrity/character you would willingly have sex with? 80. Favorite sexual position? 81. Do you like being called a slut or whore in bed? 82. Are you into any BDSM? 83. Have you ever wanted to have sex with someone but knew you couldnt for any reason? Why? 84. Do you like dirty talk? 85. Are you loud or quiet during sex? Masturbation? 86. Have you ever been inturrepted during sex or masturbation? Who/what? 87. What kind of porn do you like to watch? 88. Have you ever confessed to someone that you got an erection over them? What about masturbated to them? 89. Have you ever masturbated because your sexual partner wasn’t there when you needed them? 90. Have you ever had a one night stand? Do you still keep in contact with them? 91. Have you ever had a friends with benefits? Are they still beneficial? 92. Ask whatever you want

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Read your response but fail to see the comparison. When a woman swallows a man’s cum it’s a lusty, passionate act between consenting heterosexual partners and yes I enjoy doing it. When a man swallows another man’s cum, at a minimum it’s a bisexual act and clearly a homosexual act if directly from another man’s cock. My husband is a macho guy much like you husband’s best friend and at 6’2” he’s built like your Mr Universe rugby player, however, he has an average sized cock. To a certain point I envy you with your smaller husband because it often takes effort from both of us to find and/or convince bulls to not be intimidated by him. My wonderfully crazy husband loves sloppy seconds but felt completely humiliated when I offered my soiled pussy to him for cunnilingus. He thinks your husband does creampie cleanup as way of acknowledging and accepting that he’s the lesser man to your more macho bulls? Is he wrong? We are genuinely interested in what’s going through your husband’s mind and why he get off doing it from his POV? Again not judging and having been a Hotwife for a long time I totally agree with you “to each his own”!

Hi. This is G. I think the inherent implication of the question is that bisexual or homosexual activity is humiliating or degrading. I’m not positive that’s what you’re asking, but here’s my answer:

Both Kat and I have found over the years that our sexual desires and tastes have expanded, changed, and grown to include many more things than they did when we were younger. At this point in our lives, we do anything we enjoy. And yes, it can be a “lusty, passionate act between consenting partners,” even when it’s not strictly heterosexual. Implying that bisexual or homosexual acts can’t be lusty or passionate isn’t fair to people who are either bisexual or homosexual. They’re just as passionate and lusty as heterosexuals. I don’t know the science behind it, but I’d be willing to bet that hetero-/bi-/homo- isn’t a three-way switch. I’d be willing to bet it’s more like a rheostat, and there is a sliding scale as to what turns people on (that may change from time to time). I don’t consider myself to be gay or bisexual, but I have done things that might be considered either one of those labels. If it’s fun and exciting and everyone’s happy (before, during, and after), why not enjoy it? Who cares about labels?

I don’t feel like a lesser man than any of Kat’s bulls. It’s not demeaning to me to clean her pussy after sex. It may not be something your husband likes, and that’s OK. I like it. So does Kat. I’m not into humiliation or being “forced” to do anything. I’m very assertive when I want to be, and the “cuckold humiliation” fetish doesn’t appeal to me at all. I once had to tell a guy who was trying to humiliate me while he was fucking Kat to get lost. We sent him packing when he wouldn’t quit it, because it doesn’t turn either of us on at all.

As for the act of eating cum or cleaning up after another man, years ago we always worried about cleaning up right after sex so there wouldn’t be a wet spot. If she gave me a hand job, she’d run right to the bathroom to clean up. She never swallowed...a blow job always turned into a handjob at the climax. Cum was yucky and messy and “dirty.” Now, neither of us feels that way. Cum is a byproduct of sex, and cleaning up afterward has become “postplay” for us (as opposed to foreplay). Cumming in her mouth is not a "yuck factor” for her anymore, she loves it.

I hope that answers your question. I can’t explain it much better than that.

--G

How goes a man go from being a family man with a loving faithful life who finds out his wife has been deceitfully cheating on him with his best friend then miraculously get over it, except it and become a cuckold? He’s now pimping his wife out by arranging reckless, bareback, gangbang sex with total strangers followed by eating their cum from her pussy. It seems like all love for each other is lost and he’s punishing her, using sex as a weapon, for her betrayal. However she seems to be having the time of her life fucking superior men while he basically watches or marginally participates on her command. Maybe write a confession story for us readers explaining how this seemingly all about sex marriage works?

Here are my thoughts:

1) ^^accept it

2) A cuckold is a man whose wife cheats on him without his knowledge (or in some cases, with his knowledge, but without his consent). We’re a “Stag and Vixen” or “Hotwife” couple. I not only know about her other partners, but I encourage her to have sex with them. 95% of the time, I’m there to watch. Sometimes she just tells me about it afterward or sends me selfies from her dates. I don’t mind the cuckold label per se, but it’s not strictly accurate.

3) “pimping” implies that she’s a whore. She may be a first class, verified, card-carrying, four-star, certified, dyed-in-the-wool, cream-of-the-crop slut, but she’s no whore. Even if she doesn’t resent the implication, I do.

4) It’s kind of like this: “To one who has faith, no explanation is necessary, to one without faith, no explanation is possible.” If you don’t understand the hotwife lifestyle (or cum cleanup fetishes, or the concept of “compersion,” etc.), there’s no way I can effectively explain any of it to you. And frankly, I shouldn’t have to explain myself. There are dozens, if not hundreds, of websites out there that do it for me.

5) There’s no love lost between us at all. We’re very much in love and enjoy sex with each other way more than we used to. Our marriage and sex life are more than fine (thank you for your concern, though). But do you really care to understand us, or are you just pushing buttons? It seems like you’ve already made up your mind about us. I did write a confession recently describing the first time I realized the thought of her with someone else turned me on, and actually telling her I wanted to watch her with other men. It was titled, “Stag Confession: The Realization.”  

We sincerely hope you enjoy Kat’s stories, but if you don’t, there are plenty of other Tumblr blogs out there. You’re free to unfollow us. 

Well it seems you're getting some serious judgment in the asks. That's obnoxious. Do you like to hear about your followers jacking off to your stories? Asking for a friend ;)

We don’t mind the judgement. We expected to get it based on what we’ve seen on others’ blogs.

G’s dad used to say, “that’s why they make both chocolate and vanilla!” Well, the stuff we post isn’t just plain old vanilla or chocolate. It’s not even French Vanilla or Chocolate Fudge. Not everyone likes Pralines and Cream or Jamocha Almond Fudge like we do. We don’t like Bubble Gum, personally. The difference is that we don’t point out what a weirdo the other guy is when he orders it. We might get to the car and say, “did you see that guy ordered Bubble Gum ice cream? Gross!” But we don’t stop him on the way out of the store and ask, “what, are you some kind of fag? Only queers eat Bubble Gum ice cream. MY husband is a REAL man who only eats plain vanilla. He would NEVER eat that Bubble Gum stuff. That’s fairy food!” It’s just not polite. So, we say again: “to each his own.”

By the same token, Kat likes to share her Pralines and Cream. I enjoy watching her do that. When she’s done, I like to lick the spoon. And the bowl. And if there’s a little whipped cream or Pistachio ice cream in there from someone else’s sundae, all the better. I realize all of this is an imperfect analogy, and it’s a little childish, but trying to explain oneself to an anonymous stranger on the internet is as futile as arguing politics with a fanatic. Hopefully this comment brings a little understanding to the situation. We’re not trying to convince anyone we’re “normal” because there’s an inherent flaw in the assumption that there is a “normal” at all. If you think that someone who only eats chocolate or vanilla is “normal,” but label them as “different” or “weird” if they eat other flavors (or even a scoop of chocolate and a scoop of vanilla together (God forbid!), you’re missing the point. That’s why they make 31-derful flavors at the ice cream parlor. All of them are normal. Everyone’s tastes are different. And we don’t have to eat the bubble gum if we don’t want to. But you go ahead and enjoy yours. We won’t judge. Even if you eat bubble gum ice cream with caramel sauce and gummy bears. We don’t care what you like. But we do like that you’re smiling when you eat it. Enjoy!

And to answer your question from a friend, yes! Absolutely. We love to hear from fans of our stories. We love it when we get comments and messages...especially ones that let us know “how much” you enjoyed them. “Keep those cards and letters coming!” And happy jacking!

Enjoy your blog immensely! You are such a slutty Hotwife. Im amazed by the humiliating things you coerce your husband to do in front of your bulls. My Stag husband always participates (rather than just watch) by fucking me along with my bulls, however, he would never go near another man’s cock or their cum. Maybe G could write a confession as to why he does such a degrading act as eating another man’s cum out of your pussy?

Thanks for the comment. Short answer: it’s only humiliating or degrading if you view it that way. If it’s something you love to do, you don’t put a negative connotation to it...we certainly don’t. Is it humiliating when you swallow cum? Is it degrading when one of your bulls fucks your ass? It depends on how you feel when it’s happening, right? “Each to his own,” as they say.

In a recent post you said to your husband “I’m sorry, hon, but sometimes I just need to fuck a bigger, thicker cock than yours.” That’s a pretty condensating thing to tell your husband. You seem to be saying that your husband, with his normal sized cock, is inadequate and can no longer satisfy you sexually? After reading your stories it seems your saying sex with your bigger bulls is considerably better than sex ever was with you husband

Thanks for the comment. Actually, he does satisfy me most of the time, and he knows I love having sex with him. We chose this lifestyle together after he discovered that me being with other men (especially those who are significantly more endowed than he is) turns him on. Some of the sex I’ve had with other men has been physically more pleasurable than with my husband. They can reach places and take me on rides that he never could. But that doesn’t mean that my husband doesn’t satisfy me, or that he’s inadequate. We just both happen to like the fact that I have the freedom to be with men who can do more for me (and therefore vicariously for him) than he is able to do himself. It’s a personal choice, and we’re both very happy with our lifestyle. We’ve been enjoying it for almost ten years, so it’s not a novelty for us, and we’ve learned to navigate the pitfalls. We’ve also learned the hard way that total honesty and clear communication are of the utmost importance in this lifestyle.

You had a long affair with a guy you call Tom who was your husband’s best friend and you were also friends with Tom’s wife and your kids played with their kids. Wow, that’s quite a betrayal against your respective spouses. We know your husband got over it and your now living the Hotwife lifestyle but affairs like yours rarely end well for the cheating husband. You don’t sound like you have any remorse or empathy for Tom’s wife? What happened with Tom and his marriage? Did his wife find out about the affair and forgive him or has their marriage ended?

Thank you for asking. I’m sure it doesn’t always work out like it did for us, but yes...Tom’s wife found out (my husband spoke to her when he caught us). Fortunately, they worked things out and are still happily together after all these years. Unfortunately, we drifted apart as friends, and neither G nor I really keep in touch with either of them, except on social media. You’re right...the trust issues and betrayal factor damaged our friendships. Yes, G and I are VERY happy in the lifestyle we discovered, but it doesn’t mean things always work out well for everyone. There was a lot of hurt and a lot of tears in the beginning. I’m sure Tom and his wife experienced the same pain and sadness, and for that I am sorry. I’m not without remorse or empathy. But in a way, I don’t regret what happened...and neither does G. In our case, perhaps “the end justified the means.” 

If anyone else is thinking about embarking on this lifestyle, I suggest healthy conversation, total honesty, LOTS of talking and roleplay and fantasizing. Many discussions should occur before stepping outside the “normal” boundaries of a marriage. It would prevent a lot of the pain and heartache that can occur.

Hotwife Confession: Birthday Delivery

A couple of weeks ago I posted about my husband’s birthday...I wrote “today is hubby’s birthday...which means I get to give a mind-blowing blowjob this morning. And for his present, he’ll get to hear all about it while I jerk him off tonight. ;)” Well, he got a whole lot more than he (or even I) expected.

For his “real” birthday present, I bought him a new television. I had ordered it online and scheduled the delivery and installation for the morning of his birthday so that when he got home from work, the new TV would already be installed. After he left for work, I checked my email and had a confirmation that the delivery would be between 11 and 1. I had a cup of coffee and watched the morning news, and then showered. I figured I had a little time, so I just threw on my satin kimono and started a load of laundry. As I was coming up from the basement, the doorbell rang...the delivery was a half hour early!

I checked myself in the hall mirror, and I figured that although the kimono was a little skimpy, it was still was safe to answer the door. I smiled at the look on the delivery man’s face when I greeted him, and apologized for being undressed. He stammered an apology about being early...but the last stop wasn’t home when he got there, so they re-routed him to us. I ushered him into the living room, and showed him the old TV. He had to remove it from the wall and install the new one. He ran back out to his truck, and made a few trips back and forth to bring in tools and the TV. I offered him a cup of coffee or tea, and went into the kitchen to make it while he got started.

When I brought his coffee in, I sat on the arm of the sofa and chatted with him as he worked. I found out his name was Rick, and he had been working for the store for about a year. I couldn’t help but stare at his ass and broad shoulders as he worked, and it was at that point that I decided who was getting the “mind-blowing blow job” that morning. I loosened the belt of my kimono so that the satin fabric would slip open when I stood, and waited for my opportunity. We continued chatting and flirting a little, and when he had installed the new TV, I asked him to show me how to use the remote. He came over to the sofa and started explaining, and I shifted to face the TV, and my kimono opened slightly to reveal most of one of my breasts. I ignored the wardrobe “malfunction” and asked him how to access Netfilx and the other streaming channels. He was a little red in the face, but he kept his composure. I stood up to put the remote on the coffee table, and when I bent down, my breast slipped out of the silk robe completely. He started to look away, but I knew he’d seen it. I said, “look, I don’t have any cash around, but I’d like to give you a little something to thank you for all the extra service you’ve provided today. Would you mind terribly if I gave you a blowjob instead of a tip?”

Rick’s jaw opened wide as he stammered, “a-a-are you serious?” I walked over to him, let my kimono slip open all they way, and reached out for his crotch as I said, “I’ll make it a really nice tip.” I gave him a gentle squeeze, and put my other hand on his chest and gently pushed him toward the sofa. I gave him a little shove and he sat in front of me. I took his hands in mine and put them over my breasts. I let him feel them for a moment and then knelt between his legs. I ran my hands up his thighs and over the bulge in his pants to unbuckle his belt. As I unzipped his fly he lifted his hips and pushed down his pants. I helped him take them down and smiled when I saw the outline of his cock in his briefs.

I stroked his semi-hard cock and looked him in the eyes as I hooked my fingers over the waistband and pulled off his underwear. He was shaved and was about 7 inches and uncut. I caressed his manhood, and kissed the tip of his veiny foreskin. I wrapped my hand around the base of his cock, and admired how my wedding ring looked as my fingers encircled his thick tool. I lifted it up and licked him from his balls to the tip, and then ran my tongue in a circle around his head. His dick throbbed in my hand as the head emerged from his foreskin and he got fully hard. I lifted it again and licked his balls, before taking each of them into my wet mouth and gently sucking and tugging on them.

Precum began to drip from the tip of his cock, and i ran my tongue up his shaft to taste it as I took the tip of his beautiful cock in my mouth. He moaned with pleasure as i lowered my head and took him deeper into my mouth. When I had taken him all the way in I extended my tongue and licked the top of his balls. I felt his hand grasp the back of my head, as he held it down. I pulled back against his hand and swirled my tongue around his head. His precum tasted delicious...I love that salty flavor. I cupped his balls in my hand and deep throated him again. His cock filled my mouth and the gentle pressure of his hand on my head as I slowly moved up and down his shaft felt amazing. Each time I reached the base of his shaft, he moaned and pulled me a little closer. It wasn’t rough like in a porn film, it was gentle and nice.

My pussy was tingling and I could feel the heat between my legs. With my free hand I reached down and felt the wetness between my lips. I moaned softly on his cock as I slipped a finger inside myself. The sounds of the two of us moaning softly, and the wet slurping sound of the blow job were intoxicating. Rick’s hips began to rise and fall as my head moved up and down in counterpoint. His moans began to get louder and the pressure on the back of my head got slightly stronger as he began thrusting deeper into my throat. I was fingering myself furiously, and as I began to quiver with the start of a self-induced orgasm, my body tensed. He gave a few final, powerful thrusts, and exploded deep in my throat, filling my mouth with his thick, hot cum. I swallowed his seed and continued gently holding his softening cock in my mouth as we both came down from our orgasms.

With my tongue, I could feel his head recede into its foreskin, and as I released him from my mouth, I gave it a tender kiss. As I stood, I let my kimono slip off my shoulders and I straddled him on the sofa. “I hope that was enough of a tip, Rick,” I whispered. “I would like to have made it more, but I know you have a schedule tp keep. If you’d like to come back for the rest after work, I’ll be happy to give you more. MUCH more.”

I gave him a peck on the lips before hopping off his lap. As I bent over to pick up my kimono, I was sure to give him a perfect view of my freshly shaved pussy. As I slipped into the robe, and he was pulling up his pants, I repeated my offer, and invited him to return for more around 7pm. He cleaned up his tools and was getting ready to leave, so I walked him to the door in my open robe so that he could have one last look before leaving. We exchanged phone numbers before he left.

I went into the bedroom and took my favorite vibrator out of the nightstand drawer. As I laid on the bed, I texted G, wishing him a Happy Birthday and letting him know he was in for a big surprise when he got home. I came twice before getting dressed for the day. 

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That evening when G got home from work, he hadn’t even taken off his coat before asking about his birthday surprise. I led him into the living room, and showed him his new TV. “But that’s not the best part,” I whispered into his ear. “Why don’t you sit down here and I’ll tell you the rest.” I motioned for him to sit right where the delivery guy had sat earlier that morning. I told him to wait a minute and I’d be right back. I went into the bedroom, stripped down and put on my kimono again. When I returned to the living room, I found him naked on the couch where I had left him.

“I figured I should get naked for my big surprise,” he said with a grin. I got on my knees between his legs and took hold of his flaccid penis, and said, “that’s fine, but it’s not what you think it is. The TV delivery man got your surprise this morning sitting in this very spot.”  His dick began to get hard as I prepared to tell him all that had happened earlier. I stroked him slowly as I recounted every detail of the morning’s oral adventure. He was clearly enjoying every bit of it, and when I told him that my friend was coming back for more in about a half an  hour, he erupted and sent a long stream of cum onto my cheek, and more running over my hand and down his balls. I brought my hand to his mouth and he licked the cum from my fingers. I climbed onto his lap and leaned in for a kiss. He licked the cum from my cheek before kissing me passionately.

We sat there for a while, kissing as he squeezed my boobs and I rubbed against him with my wet pussy. At about 6:45, I told him he should wait in the bedroom until I called him out. We both went in and I freshened up and checked my makeup before going back out to wait for my next “delivery.” Just after 7;00, the doorbell rang. I answered the door and greeted Rick with a kiss. I offered him a drink as we went into the living room. I told him to make himself comfortable and went to the kitchen to grab him a beer. When I returned to the living room Rick was seated on the sofa. I handed him his beer and sat beside him on one leg as I placed my hand on his thigh. My robe was open and he had a clear view between my legs. I said, “I was telling my husband about what a fun time we had this morning. He loves hearing about my escapades.” Rick looked a little surprised and asked if I was kidding. I explained to him briefly about our lifestyle. I told him how I had related the story to G and how he had cum immediately when I told him we were getting together again this evening. I let him know that G was waiting in the bedroom to come watch us, if he didn’t mind being observed.

“Actually, that would be kind of hot, but I’ve never done it with an audience,” he said. I assured him he would be fine, and that I would help him get nice and relaxed before calling G out from the bedroom. I moved my hand up his thigh to reassure him as I stroked his manhood through his pants. He put his beer on the coffee table after taking a big swig. I leaned in for a kiss and he held my head with one hand and a boob in the other as our tongues met. I started for his belt and slipped off the couch to my familiar position between his legs. As I removed his pants he pulled his shirt over his head. He slipped off his shoes and I pushed them and his pants to the side. He was already semi-hard, and I helped him get all the way there with my eager mouth. 

I cupped his balls in my hand as I took him deep in my mouth. He ran his fingers through my hair as I moved my head up and down his shaft. After I had made sure he was comfortable and enjoying himself, I stood up and pushed him down so that he was laying on the couch. I climbed on top of him in a 69 position and took him into my mouth again. I felt his tongue on my clit and the warm sensation of his breath as he began to eat my pussy. His arms were hooked around my thighs and his hands gripped my ass as he expertly used his mouth and tongue to please me. I took him balls-deep and began to gag before pulling back and stroking his shaft as I swirled my tongue around the head of his cock.

He sucked my clit and I could feel myself begin to quiver as his tongue moved across and around it. The heat began to spread through my body as I felt myself getting close. I pushed myself up and ground my wet pussy on his amazing tongue as I came with a shriek. 

I dismounted his face and sat on his thighs as I stroked his cock gently. “I’m going to call my husband in now. He likes to watch when I fuck a new cock for the first time.” I called out to G, who emerged from the hallway and took his place behind me in the easy chair facing the couch. I smiled at him as I raised myself up on my knees and positioned myself over Rick’s dick. I lowered myself slowly onto him as his head penetrated my dripping pussy. He moaned loudly as I clenched down on him as I reached his balls. I put my hands on his chest and he grabbed my boobs in his and pinched my erect nipples as I began to ride him like a wild cowgirl. He thrust his hips upward as I came down to meet them on each stroke. Our bodies worked in perfect unison as we fucked in front of my husband. He began to grunt with each upward thrust and I felt like he might be getting ready to cum too soon. As I rose up the next time I pushed off of him and stood next to him. I took his hands and lifted him off the sofa before taking his place and holding my knees up to my chest as I offered myself to him. He lined up his cock with my spread lips and thrust himself deep inside me. He leaned forward and supported himself on the back of the couch as he slammed deeper and deeper inside me. His big balls slapped against my ass oh each stroke and I was moaning loudly.

I wrapped my legs around his hips, and reached down to finger my clit as he pounded me. My body tensed and I pulled him deep inside me with my legs as I came again. I released him as my orgasm subsided and gently pushed him off of me. I turned to G and said, “I think it’s time for your birthday present. Come lay down on the floor.” G did as instructed and laid on his back in the middle of the living room. I positioned myself on my knees above my husband in a 69 position and invited Rick to fuck me from behind.

Rick knelt behind me and lined up his cock with my pussy. I leaned forward and kissed the tip of G’s raging hardon as Rick’s cock slipped inside me. G moaned with pleasure as he opened his mouth and began sucking on my erect clit. Rick began pounding me from behind and grabbed my hips in his powerful hands. I stroked my husband’s cock as he sucked on my clit. He must have been enjoying the view of Rick’s gorgeous cock fucking my pussy inches from his face because the precum was practically flowing from his dick. I felt myself beginning to cum again, and my legs began to shake as my orgasm overtook me. I squeezed the cock in my hand as my body tensed, and I could feel myself clamping down on the huge cock in my pussy. I felt my husband’s cock begin to pulsate as the cum began to flow from his dick and squirted onto my hand and his belly. Rick began pumping faster and exploded inside me with a powerful orgasm, filling me with his hot cum. 

As he pulled out of me, his cum leaked out of my pussy as my husband opened his eager mouth. The hot seed flowed out of me and onto his tongue as he placed his lips over my gaping hole. I felt his tongue enter me as he licked and sucked the cum from my quivering pussy. Rick stood and came around, straddling my husband’s legs as I sat up. I ground my pussy into my husband’s face as I took Rick’s cock in my hand and began licking his cum and my pussy juices from his beautiful tool. When I had cleaned his cock, he stepped away and I leaned down to do the same for G. I licked the cum off his belly, and holding it in my mouth, I dismounted and turned to kiss him. As our lips touched and we opened our mouths for a kiss, I pushed his cum into his open mouth with my tongue. We all began to get dressed, and I offered the boys a beer. We turned on the new TV and chatted as we enjoyed the cold drinks. We thanked Rick for a wonderful evening, and as I walked him to the door I said, “that was a really great birthday present for my husband. Keep in touch...our wedding anniversary is coming up in May.” ;)

Beautiful!

Her Ex Over the Phone

“Hey babe, what’s up?”

“Hiiiiiii,” she said, her voice less of a slur and more of a moan. It was a sound that was intimately familiar. Achingly so.

“Where are you?”

“He asked me up for a drink after dinner.”

The phone felt heavy in my hand as I lay back on our bed. When she told me she was going out with her ex for dinner so they could catch up I asked her. Was it going to be more? Did she want to hook up with him again? Just be honest and we’ll work it out.

But she had said no again and again until I began to believe her. At least until I answered the phone.

“Are you having a good time?” I asked, unsure of what answer I wanted.

“We’re having a VERY good time,” she whispered, a hint of a giggle in her voice.

“Is he there now?”

“I’m calling from the bathroom. You know. I wanted to talk before it went too far.”

My traitorous cock twitched at the implication. How far had it gone if not too far? And was she calling to ask for permission?

“What’s too far?” I finally asked, my voice low and intentional.

“I meant any further than it already has. Please don’t be mad, I know I said nothing was going to happen, but you know me better than I do, I guess. He’s just so…”

“So what?”

“So familiar.”

Her answer sent a jolt through me––a combination of jealousy and desire. It was a deadly combination and I couldn’t let it go. I asked her again what had happened and this time there was something else in her voice. Something deep and demanding.

Something that no longer asked for forgiveness.

“We started kissing when we got back here, but it was all so familiar, you know? And it felt silly to stop just because…I mean, just because I’m married now. So we went to the bedroom and I guess I got carried away. It’s been so long and I wanted to remember. I knelt on the floor by his bed, I undid his jeans, and I sucked his cock.”

“Did he come?” I asked, my cock now achingly hard.

“In my mouth.”

“Fuck,” I said, reaching down and touching myself. “Is that it? Or was there more? Do you want more?”

“It’s been so long,” she sighed. “I don’t think I can hold back. Even if I wanted to.”

“You don’t want to?”

“No,” came her reply. “Just once more. Just one more time I want to…”

“To what?”

“I want to fuck him.”

“But you haven’t yet?”

Her pause was long and weighty. I held my breath even as my hand moved faster. I could picture his face as she lay on her back, her legs open––waiting for him. I knew the games they played and the way they fucked, god knows she had told me enough times.

“Not really. He rubbed against me. But he didn’t put it in. I got up to call you first. It barely counts, right? Maybe the head, but just a little. We used to fuck all the time, so it felt strange to hold back. No more than halfway in, I promise.”

“Fuck, Beth, that’s so much. His cock was inside you?”

“Only a little.”

I paused again before I asked the next question. It was out of my control, and besides, I was going to come in short order.

“And you want the rest of it?”

“Yeah,” she whispered. “He felt so good, and I’ve missed it. I promise I’ll be good and come home to you. I’ll come back when we’re done and tell you all about it.”

“Will you be safe?”

Her pause lasted for hours.

“We never have before, and besides…”

“Besides what?”

“He was already there. I mean, we didn’t really fuck, but he was in me. I had to stop before I let him keep going. Please, just let me have this. I want him to fuck me so badly. I want him to take me and use me and…I want him to…”

“You want his come?” I asked, my hand moving faster and faster.

“Yes,” she admitted as I felt myself reach the point of no return. “I promise I’ll be home soon. We’re both so close and he’s so ready. Besides…I already promised him. I already told him he could come inside me, just like he always did. I love you and I’ll see you soon.”

The phone went dead as I picture it all and I cried out into my lonely room as I exploded onto my hand and the bed, coming harder than I had in months.

I pictured her on her back, his thick cock inside her as she begged for it, and I knew she was already there. I knew that just seconds after she hung up he was inside her, fucking her––fucking my wife––because she wanted it more than she could bear.

When my phone went off a moment later with a picture, my cock was instantly hard again. I stared at it and held my breath wondering how I let it happen.

And then I was on my stomach, jerking off frantically as I stared at the screen and waited desperately for her to come home to me.

Waiting for her to let me taste her after everything she had done.

Waiting for her to tell me she loved me.

-gny

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