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Never Give Up

I have posted in here a few times in the past over my wife’s antics but that seems to be a long time ago now. The last time she played away, I knew nothing about it, although I was attempting to engineer a situation where she would be well tempted. When I did find out later, I was ecstatic and thought I would be able to get her to start again with the same bloke but no, she wasn’t having any of it.

Down the years, I have tried to persuade her from time to time but although the subject always got her hot as hell, the answers I received ranged from “maybe” to the last one a few weeks ago “no chance whatsoever” which was said at a volume I have no wish to endure again.

I’ve been with her as girlfriend and wife for 34 years and in that time she’s cheated on me twice after relentless pressure from two of my mates (or should I say ex mates. They cleared off when everything came out.) So she she could never be described as a serial cheater, though that would have been great. For the last eight years she has suffered with a severe case of alopecia which completely destroyed her confidence. She has tried various ways to start the regrowth of her hair with limited results. I will say at this point that she is a very beautiful woman whom many a man has tried to woo over the course of the years so to lose such a gorgeous head of hair was absolutely devastating.

It got to the point last year when I thought that because it was a shock which brought about the condition, then maybe if I could inject some much needed confidence back into her, then possibly, it might have the desired effect in initiating some growth. I posted a msg in the UK cuckold section asking if anybody would be interested in possibly seducing my wife. I know it was deceitful but desperate measures and all that!

I had a response from a chap who lived up north of me and told him the situation, expecting him to run a mile but no, he seemed very keen and when I showed him a couple of photos of how she normally looked, he was very impressed. I got him to come down on the pretext of doing some work on the house and because I’m so busy myself, my wife gave him her mobile number to arrange times for him to come down.

This was in February when he first came to check on the job. They kept in touch by texting and he gradually started to flirt with her. She resisted for quite some time but eventually started to loosen up although still a bit wary. It got to the stage one night were Pete was coming down the following day and she’d got so nervous, she showed me his texts. I reassured her that he was just venting his feelings as she was such a lovely looking woman and that she had no need to worry. A couple of nights later, we were having a discussion about him and I raised the old subject again. It soon deteriorated into an argument with her yelling that she’d never sleep with another man, ever, so I’d better drop the subject for good.

That was six weeks ago and in that time, Pete has carried on texting and she has been replying. It got to the stage where he told her how he felt about her and since then, things have been steadily improving. He’s bought her flowers a couple of times and now she thinks he’s wonderful. I’m not going to go into every minor detail but over the last 3 weeks the whole thing has been turned around where she’s now as horny as hell again and she had her first lunch date with Pete today. She was terribly nervous this morning when I left her and in the end, the nerves got to her and she wasn’t able to respond to Pete’s advances later. The great thing about it though is that she sent him a text an hour or so later apologizing for letting him down and for him not to be put off, just bear with her.
Next date is in a fortnight so hopefully, all will be well.

Oh and as for her hair, it’s growing really well and has been ever since Pete started with the flirty texts. Amazing what good feelings can do for you. I know that setting somebody up isn’t the best way for these things to happen but in my case, so far things are working out extremely well for everybody. I suppose the point I’m trying to make, is that given the right set of circumstances, even the most stubborn of people can have their views completely changed in a short space of time so anybody out there who is in the same position as I was, don’t give up hope.

Anything new and I’ll let you know.

Submitted by: Mantab - UK

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Here’s another picture set of hotwife Mandy having another one of her hotel room encounters with a random guy she only just met a few hours before.

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UK Hotwife lovely Scarlett writes in again to us…

If you’ve been following my recent induction the hotwife lifestyle, you’ll know that until now I’d only been unfaithful to my loving, devoted boyfriend with a former lover so far. Though it was an amazingly horny experience, it didn’t feel ‘properly’ unfaithful, as he was so familiar to me, I was desperate to be fully and irreconcilably unfaithful. Now I have fully immersed myself into the hotwife lifestyle with a hot encounter with a stranger and would like to tell you the tale…

Since discovering the hotwife lifestyle together my boyfriend and I have put a profile up on a ‘dating’ website stating our true intent, which gathered a huge response from men. Ever since, I have been swapping filthy messages with the ones I liked the look of.

There was one who I always looked forward to hearing from, ‘Josh’, who gave back the dirty banter as good as he got and offered to give me ‘a pearl necklace’. Every now and then, if he hadn’t heard from me in a few days he’d message to enquire as to whether I’d found someone to fulfil my fantasies yet or not, I found myself replying that I sadly hadn’t due to the heaviness of my workload in my professional life. However, last Saturday, an unexpected window came up in my schedule so since my phone number was already divulged to him, (we’d already been texting each other late at night) I texted him and invited him over to my boyfriend’s place. The conversation went a little like this;

me; “Hey, you still up for coming over? I’m wearing 50’s style undies…”

him; “Fuck yes! Where in portsmouth?”

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him: “Decided what to wear yet? ”

me: “Well at the moment, I’m wearing a pencil skirt with a black bullet bra and, suspender belt, lace panties and lace top seamed stockings, unless you want me to change into a modern style silk set?”

him: “Nope, that sounds perfect, haha the thought of it is making me hard”

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him: “I’m here, come answer the door.”

So tentatively but excitedly, my heels go tap tap tap down the corridor of my boyfriend’s flat towards the front door, while he sits cool as cucumber in the lounge. And I open the door to my potential lover, a complete stranger. I was pleased, he looked just like his picture, no nasty surprises.

This was new for both of us, so we had a coffee together and exchanged small talk, though he was laid back and friendly so it put me at ease. My mind kept swinging around to how to get him from the kitchen to my boyfriends bed… As we finished our coffees I started “so now the coffee’s finished…” and he finished the sentence for me “…go and get on with ‘it’?” meanwhile, my boyfriend had popped into another room, as I led Josh into the lounge, asking him to first sit with me on the sofa. “You do realise, that if we sit down together, I’m going to try and kiss you?” he said. “Good” was my quick reply, and as we sat down we immediately started kissing, very quickly progressing on to kissing with toungues.

Encouraged by my immediate passion and willingness his hand slid up to my breast and he started pinching my nipple, so far pushed out by the 50’s bullet bra between his thumb and finger. That wasn’t quite enough for him though, so he greedily started unbuttoning my cardi too, as my boyfriend strolled in the room. I felt Josh stiffen slightly, as he’d never been in a situation before where he was kissing another mans girl in front of him, but he almost immediately relaxed as I just kissed him all the more passionately, knowing that my other half was watching. My boyfriend took a seat in the chair next to the sofa, and sat there silently, watching Josh’s hands all over his girl, caressing my breasts and thighs as though I was HIS. I could feel myself getting very moist already, and as Josh slid his hand up my tight pencil skirt to touch my wet pussy through the lace I heard a quiet but sharp intake of breath from the ‘other’ man in the room, who was now rendered superfluous to my requirements.

Josh whispered to me “Do you like that?” “Yes” I breathed and almost immediately after that I asked him if he’d like to move our activity to the bedroom to which he nodded in reply. I got up with my bra strap hanging off my shoulder and my skirt hitched, stood above my darling boyfriend, looked him square in the eye and told him matter-of-factly that “We are going into the bedroom now, if I need you I will call you.” He watched as I led Josh to my boyfriends bedroom.

Once there, I shook off the bra that he’d already undone and with my back to him and unzipped my figure hugging pencil skirt. As it slipped down over my legs and hit the floor I heard him exclaim “Damn!” as he got the full view of my bare back, waist clad in a vintage black suspender belt, lace curving over my full bottom, and long legs in the stockings with my heels still on. I felt two of his fingers slide into my soaking wet pussy with my knickers pushed to one side. He found my G spot straight away and teased and tantalised me intensely, which caused me to gasp loudly. I knew my boyfriend would have heard that and would know that we’d taken things further. As he fingered me expertly, his other hand reached around to grope my bare breasts. I was so horny and turned on, especially since my boyfriend could hear his slut girlfriend being unfaithful, and enjoying every second of it… I knew right then I needed cock, and I needed it bad, to complete my infidelity and for my pleasure so I lay on the bed, I was so close to orgasm, hugely turned on.

Josh lay next to me and I put my hand around his big thick cock and slid it up and down as he continued to tease my pussy with his fingers and suck my hard nipples. I thoroughly enjoyed that, moaning loudly as he hit my g-spot again and again, making me all the more wet. He got up as I lay with my legs spread and he slid right into me, making me gasp again in intense pleasure at the feeling of another man’s cock thick, long and hard inside me.

He fucked me well and truly and I begged him to fuck me harder and harder, the bed banging against the wall under the pressure of our fucking, just imagining what that was doing to my beloved in the next room. Would he be tortured? would he be aching with desire? Would he be jealous that it was Josh feeling how wet my pussy was and not him? Josh asked me to sit astride him, so we maneuvered round and I rode him hard and ground him into the bed ruthlessly in pursuit of my own pleasure, I rubbed my clit furiously as his cock thrusted into me. I loved looking down on another man’s face, a stranger, as my pussy tightened with the contractions of orgasm. After a thorough fucking, Josh told me “It’s pearl necklace time” and I lay back as he shot his load a mighty distance into my hair, face, breast and then finally all over my suspender belt.

As we dressed we chatted amicably and I told him “You can come again.” “And again…and again…” he laughed.

He didn’t stick around, “I’d better get going” he said easily, we briefly embraced at the door and shared a chaste kiss on the cheek. I went straight to my boyfriend, put my arms around him, smiled and kissed him lovingly. We sat for a while and discussing the experience we’d just had, then I let him make love to me, in the same place I’d just shared with another man, and he came powerfully into my used, soaked pussy. I thought I should let him have that honour to make amends for my passion with someone else, though perhaps as I grow in dominance and experience in the hotwife lifestyle I may be more cruel and callous, who knows?

During the chat I had with my boyfriend he let me know how nervous, jealous and so very horny the whole experience had made him. He confessed that he’d been wanking listening to me fucking Josh, hearing me really enjoying fucking another man while he was in another room.

I heard from Josh after our ‘meeting’, he said “It was amazing” and that “As soon as I got on the motorway I was hard again, felt like turning round” So I told him it was a shame he didn’t, we could have had a threesome. “My cock was still wet by the time I got home, if you want a re-run let me know as long as I can get myself free, I’m there!” he said.

We’ve made new plans for him to visit again next week. I’m looking forward to experimenting further with this new man.

I’m still looking for more lovers to assist me in my unfaithfulness, now I have two to please me, but what can I say? I’m a greedy cock hungry girl!

Scarlett
mypoorfaithfulboyfriend@live.com

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Let us just stop for a minute and marvel at the splendor that is Hotwife Janet Mason. I need to stop watching this clip before I seriously overheat. The black hand on her milky white skin adds so much erotism to this little clip.

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Phill from the UK writes in with a little worry about how his current situation is progressing within this lifestyle.

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I thought I wanted to be cuckolded, now I’m not so sure

I have always wanted my partners to “play away”. It took a long while for me to accept this in myself and also to understand why, which was down to issues to do with abandonment in infancy … not that I was actually abandoned. But that’s all a long and different story.

My ex-wife didn’t want to play, and wasn’t much interested in sex anyway. When I was married I had two or three lovers and always fantasised with them about them screwing other men. One or two admitted to being turned on by these thoughts. Finally I had a long-standing affair and my lover and I indulged in some swinging and other quite adventurous sex; she enjoyed it and I loved it. The highlight was when, a couple of times, she did actually go and meet other guys, without me, and have sex with them, and she would then send me an SMS coded “score”, indicating just what she had done and how much she enjoyed it.

My current girlfriend, Lilly, is absolutely wonderful. She is also very adventurous, I am delighted to say. She enjoys open air sex and flashing and the risk of being caught … it is a real turn on for her. We talked about going to a naturist and swingers place in Kent (UK) called Eureka! and we finally decided to go. The idea was that I would drop her to check in while I went off on business for a couple of hours, and that maybe she would have some fun while I was away.

In reality all I expected Lilly to do was strip and show off a bit and maybe flirt with some guys. The outcome was mind-blowing! After some groping in the hot tub she ended up looking after the needs of ten men! I will add that we are both into only very very safe sex, but she either wanked or safe-fucked them all or let them wank and come over her. She is only petite and simply loved the power she had over the guys (who were all very respectful – it is a very safe environment at Eureka!).

We subsequently went back a couple of times and had good fun. We were in the Jacuzzi and she took a guy into the showers and had some fun, and then into a play room where I then went to watch as she wanked him and three others. The climax of that visit being when we screwed in our cabin with the curtains open and were joined by another guy who knocked politely on the door and asked to watch, which he did for a while before Lilly asked if he’d like to fuck her, and I then had the pleasure of watching him and her completely enjoying themselves.

Recently, we went to visit another guy she had got very friendly with over the internet and had met and kissed a little bit when they had previously met. This time they did a bit of kissing and cuddling in the kitchen while I was in the living room; we all got on well and she arranged that we would go back again for some more fun. She and I talked about it a lot and decided what we would do and one way or another she let him know that he was up for a treat.

On the appointed evening we went round to Kevin’s house and after a little bit of chatting and touching and stroking each other they went upstairs. It was so exciting for me! I kept myself calm, having a whisky downstairs, but every now and then crept upstairs to look round the bedroom door to watch them getting increasingly passionate. She had told him that she wouldn’t allow any exchange of bodily fluids, but he was desperate to taste her … so he had prepared some slices of fruit which he inserted in her and subsequently ate – sharing some with her. What an excellent Idea! I kept on creeping up and downstairs, watching for a few minutes each time, seeing them wanking each other, him fucking her, and her riding him until he came – a very happy man!

I went downstairs and waited till they came down, getting increasingly impatient. Thinking about my feelings at this time, it was something to do with fucking being ok, but relaxing and being really comfortable, companionable and intimate in bed with each other was getting a bit too close to my territory. Does this make sense?

Anyway, she had a good time, so did Kevin, and so did I. And on the way home I stopped the car in a deserted place and fucked her on the bonnet (hood). Then when we got home I oralled her in the garden in the warm summer air, under a starry sky, and then we made love in bed. It was a special blend of lovely, sexy and romantic. We were both pretty damn happy!

We haven’t got round to seeing Kevin again, but it is certainly going to happen, but meanwhile I’ve been encouraging her to take further a friendship she’s been having with another guy she met on the internet. I’ll say at this stage that she maintained her profile on the dating website for a long time despite me asking her to remove it – she enjoyed the positive feedback she got from the men there, and maybe she was also looking to see if anyone better than me came along

This new guy, we’ll call him Chris, is unhappily married but both he and his wife have had long-term lovers, however his relationship is coming to an end. He and Lilly have flirted a bit and he has offered to take her away to a nice hotel of her choice. Initially I encouraged her to do this, but I have recently been getting cold feet about it, and this is why I’m writing, to get some thoughts and feedback.

She has always taken the attitude that the main reason she is doing it is because it turns me on (she says it is against her nature and upbringing – but she does seem to enjoy it). She won’t admit that she enjoys it and I have concluded that she doesn’t particularly like doing it. I do not doubt that she loves me and I love her. She tells me to remember that I am her number 1. And I am happy and convinced this is the case. But being number 1 means that there can be lots of other numbers!

But I am worried that if she does go away with this other guy it will be a lot more intimate than just sex. They will travel together, have dinner, share intimacies, and then she will give him probably the best sex he has ever had. I fully expect that he will want to see a lot more of her on a “permanent” basis.

The questions are: Will she want to refuse him if he asks for more? Will she actually do so? Will it be unfair of me to object? I will be really delighted and massively turned on that she is fucking this guy BUT … here’s the crunch: I will be scared that since she started doing this primarily because I pushed her into it – she has said several times that it is against her nature - that somewhere inside she resents it, and this resentment will cause her to turn against me and possibly take up with this guy, who seems really nice.

So I am torn. Whilst I want to know she is having lots of fun in as many ways possible (I worship her orgasms) and am driven to push her towards other men, my deep fear is that she will indeed leave me. I feel I must therefore try and pull as back from this situation. What should I do?

Help!

Submitted by: Phil - Cambridge, UK