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We first heard from Ayjay a year ago. An experience recounted that stood out for me in terms of the risky situation and the Husband’s ability to relay that in writing feeling we all know so well when your wife’s extra-marital adventures start to evolve. Thanks for getting in touch again Ayjay. Maybe you could send us a pic or two soon. Angel sounds like an incredible hotwife. You should come down and see me for drinks in Brighton sometime soon. Would love to hear more of your stories.

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Bringing home a lover for Angel

Call us what you like… Wife Watchers, Cuckolds, Wife Worshipers, whatever… we all love and enjoy pretty much the same thing… encouraging our lovely sexy wives to get fucked to orgasm after noisy orgasm by other guys as we either watch, listen, or hear the deliciously lurid details later from their recently unfaithful mouths!

I have been enjoying other readers recollections of their lovely hotwives adventures for a couple of years now and submitted my own recollection on Hotwifeblog last year (January 17th 2010) describing Angel’s first time with another guy when I heard my lovely (and until then completely faithful) wife being fucked to several orgasms as I listened, just inches away.

This time I’d like to share the details of the first time I took a young stud home for my wife to enjoy, (and for me to actually watch her enjoying him!) There are not many things that I have a good memory for, but I do have an excellent memory when it comes Angel’s extra-marital adventures.

It was a few months after her first experience and we hadn’t done anything productive towards my goal of finding her a younger guy that she could regularly fuck. Angel didn’t like the idea of advertising, or answering adverts, so this left us with thinking of possible ways of her meeting a guy socially, (and safely), and we hadn’t agreed upon the best way of going about this yet. The solution came quite unexpectedly when I started a temporary job, plumbing for a local firm.

On my first day (which was a Friday oddly enough) I was paired off with a young guy (Mark), and we were given a quota of jobs to do that day. At first glance I thought he was surly and moody looking and that it wasn’t going to be a barrel of laughs working alongside him. How wrong I was. By the end of the day it was obvious that we had a very similar sense of humour and we laughed and messed about like we’d known each other for ages. I couldn’t help noticing how women reacted around him. The work entailed working in six or seven different houses in the same street every day, and it soon became obvious to me, just on that first day, from the housewives reactions, that he was a very good looking guy. One young woman even crossed the street to come on to him as we were walking from house to house, and when I asked him after, if he knew her, he said he had never seen her before.

Over the weekend I decided that Mark would be ideal for Angel and told her about him, without mentioning that I was hoping they would get together, just to see if she would say anything about meeting him. I told her he was tall, Italian looking, with tanned skin, dark hair and dark eyes and that women seemed to find him very attractive. She didn’t rise to the bait but played it cool, so on the Monday after I had picked Mark up for work I phoned her to say we were popping in on the way to work for a cup of coffee. (I know from experience that women are not amused if they are not forewarned of visitors so that they have a few minutes to tidy up, check their hair, etc).

We arrived, I introduced Mark and we had the cup of coffee, a good chat and quite a few laughs. Mark was very easy to get on with and always had a wealth of funny stories about the things that had happened to him I watched Angel’s reaction to Mark and could tell from her body language and sparkling eyes that she liked him… brilliant.

Mark and I went off to do the day’s toil and after a couple of hours, as we were working, I asked him (in a roundabout way) what he thought of Angel. From his answers it was obvious that he thought she was very desirable and that I was a lucky man. So, when I was alone in the bathroom a while later (doing the plumbing) I phoned Angel and informed her that I was bringing Mark home for a threesome that afternoon. She laughed and protested (not very convincingly), and was still laughing when I said ‘See you about 1.00 pm’ and hung up.

I returned to Mark and told him we were going back to my place at lunchtime to have some sexy fun with Angel and he also laughed and said ‘You’re joking mate’. After I had eventually convinced him that I was telling the truth, he grinned from ear to ear and said ‘Wow, we’d better get this work done quick then!’ I returned to the bathroom and after finding that I couldn’t concentrate on my work for thinking of what I had arranged I had to lock the door and get rid of my throbbing erection with some hand relief. At lunch time we quickly packed up our tools and I bought a bottle of wine on the way home to ease any possible nerves.

Angel greeted us at the door and I noticed she was still dressed casually, as before, in tee shirt and jeans. I guessed that she wasn’t sure if I was serious or was just winding her up and didn’t want to look stupid by dressing up if I was just joking. She smiled at Mark and he grinned back saying ‘Nice to see you again so soon’ and she replied with ‘Yes, it is a nice surprise’, smiled at me, and beckoned us into the kitchen. I poured a glass of wine each and we all took a few large gulps before I said ‘Well, let’s go upstairs then!’ Angel laughed, a little,nervously, now that I had said out loud what everybody was thinking about and replied ‘You don’t waste time do you’. To which I laughed and said, No, life’s too short’ and led the way up to our bedroom.

Once we were in the bedroom and there was no doubt why we were there Angel turned to Mark and gave him a passionate kiss to break the ice. Then we both undressed her, and Mark kissed Angel again and explored her lovely firm breasts, flat stomach and very shapely, derriere with his hands. I noticed that she had been very busy after receiving my phone call, as her legs and pussy were ultra smooth from being waxed, I didn’t comment on this out loud but was very pleased and extra turned on by the fact that she had made her lovely cunt even more sexy and accessible. My lovely naked wife then lay on the bed and Mark and myself hurriedly undressed while she hungrily watched Mark. As I had guessed, he had an athletic build, flat stomach and his cock (which was about the same length as mine at seven inches) was very hard and straight. I could see Angel was admiring his body and this made my own cock even harder than it was (if that was possible).

Mark and I climbed on the bed either side of Angel and both began sucking her lovely erect nipples and stroking her stomach and thighs, while she slid her hands up and down our hard cocks. I let Mark have the pleasure of stroking her swollen clitoris and siding his finger into her wet and willing cunt, (mainly because I wanted to watch and listen to her moans of pleasure) After about 10 minutes of this intense pampering Angel panted ‘When is one of you going to stop teasing me and put a hard cock inside me?’ My heart was hammering when I replied ‘I think our guest should be first’ I wasn’t being unselfish, quite the opposite, I knew she wanted him and I very much wanted to see her being fucked!

Before Mark could react, Angel went down on his cock, closed her lips around the top and deep throated down the shaft a few times before straddling him on her knees so that she was facing him. I got off the bed to give them more room (and to get a better view) and watched mesmerized as she placed the tip of his hard cock against her wet vaginal lips and slowly impaled herself on it all the way down until her lovely firm derriere was resting gently on his balls (which I noticed now, rather enviously, were larger than mine.) She then started raising and lowering herself slowly so that she slid up and down his hard cock, coating it in her love juice and moaning loudly as her pleasure mounted. At first, Mark was just laying back and admiring Angel’s gorgeous firm breasts, as she moved up and down, but she must have noticed his focus because she lifted his hands and placed them on her chest. He smiled and began stroking, rubbing and gently pinching her hard, erect nipples, noting from her reactions as to which she was enjoying the most, and giving her what she wanted. It was fantastic viewing when, after about ten to fifteen minutes of slowly riding his cock, she gripped his hands and held them tightly against her breasts, arched her lovely back and climaxed very loudly This was the first time that I had actually seen her having an orgasm with another man’s cock buried deep inside her and I particularly enjoyed seeing the look of pure pleasure on her face as she came.

As soon as she had recovered, Mark gently pushed her off, guided her onto all fours, knelt between her legs and smoothly slid his juice coated cock into her from behind. She started moaning in pleasure again and Mark gripped her waist and soon built up a steady rhythm, vigorously servicing my deliciously slutty wife. To my surprise and delight Angel started to talk dirty to Mark, telling him how good his cock felt inside her, how much she loved him fucking her, and also telling him to fuck her even harder. The wet sounds of sex were fantastic as Mark’s hard cock fucked her extremely aroused and lubricated cunt and his big alpha male balls slapped against her smooth newly waxed skin. I watched and listened enthralled, hardly daring to touch my own cock in case I came. As requested, Mark fucked Angel harder and harder, pulling her back on to his hard cock as he thrust into her, giving her the sort of hard pounding she had obviously been missing. When she climaxed a second time, Angel literally screamed the house down with her cries of pleasure, as Mark skillfully used his cock to prolong her orgasm for far longer than I ever have. (I did wonder this time what the neighbours would think of the noise but came to the decision that I didn’t really care). I almost came myself, even without touching my own rock hard cock, just seeing her getting so much pleasure from another man’s cock.

My very randy hot wife then collapsed onto the bed, turned over, raised her knees and parted her legs wide so that her lovely swollen cunt was an open invitation for Mark to enter from the front. Again I watched, fascinated, as Mark placed his hard cock between her wet pussy lips and gently buried it deep inside her. This time it was different though, because instead of fucking her hard, he kept his cock deep inside and just gyrated his hips and only seemed to push in and out an inch or two as he kissed, nibbled and gently bit her ears and neck. Angel obviously loved this change of pace and more intimate fuck and her third orgasm soon followed! Mark was now the complete master of my lovely wife’s naked body as he kept her orgasm going from peak to peak by just slowly gyrating his cock deep inside. Eventually it was just so intense that she had to beg him to stop. He just laughed and ignored her at first but then relented and withdrew his cock to let her come down to earth.

I was envious, jealous and incredibly turned on all at the same time as it was clear that Mark was a very skilled lover and could probably last for hours without coming, if he so wished. When we were first married I could make love to Angel for a long time and give her several orgasms. As time passed though, and the more I loved her and gradually became in awe of her sexuality, the shorter the time I lasted. Now I rarely gave her more than two orgasms (and the first one would be oral or manual) before her cries of pleasure would send me over the edge to climax.

Back to my recollection… After recovering from her third incredible orgasm, Angel wrapped her arms around Mark’s neck and began kissing him passionately as he slid his cock back into her swollen, well fucked vagina and resumed his slow deep probing. At the same time she lifted her feet off of the bed and began digging her heels into his muscular buttocks to get as much of his cock inside her as she could. I should have been very jealous at this intense intimacy but it was having quite the opposite effect on me, and my cock was oozing pre-cum by now, even though I had not touched it for some time, and I was having to think of other mundane things to stop me from emptying my aching balls.

They kissed passionately and made love, completely oblivious of me, while I sat down on a chair and watched, amazed at how erotic it was. After about twenty or thirty minutes, (who can track time during sex) Angel reached around and gently fondled his enviably large balls, whispering something in his ear. Whatever she said to him must have been good as his thrusts became longer and more forceful until he started to moan and ram his cock as far as possible inside her. When he groaned with pleasure and climaxed, it triggered another orgasm in Angel and she loudly came for the fourth time, digging her heels in even harder and keeping them dug in so that he couldn’t pull out even if he had wanted to. Watching Mark empty his big alpha male balls deep inside my lovely wife’s cunt and hearing her cries of orgasm again as she came for the fourth time was the last straw for my twitching cock. By now it was so sensitive, and looked so big, thick and purple, you would have thought there was a tourniquet tied tightly around the base, and just closing my hand around it had me filling my other hand with cum.

As I cleaned up, Angel just looked over and said ‘Oh, I was looking forward to that’ and then grinned like the cat who had got all the cream, (which she just had, but none of it mine, unfortunately). Mark looked up, looking like he had just been snapped out of a trance, also grinned and said ‘Sorry mate, I’ve been having all the fun, do you want to take over? With that he withdrew from Angel (much to her dismay) and stood by the bed with a cock that was still rock hard and shiny with her love juice. I could see by the way Angel was smiling and looking at his cock that she was impressed that he still had a full erection even after orgasm, (whereas mine was already slowly heading south), so I made my excuses by saying ‘No, it’s alright Mark, I’m not as young as you, and I’ll take a short while to recover, so I’ll go and fetch some drinks!’

With that I walked to the door and put on the bathrobe that was hung behind it. I had one last look at Angel before I left the room and saw that she was propped up on one elbow leaning towards Mark and although he was facing her with his back was to me it was obvious from her arm movements that she was slowly working her hand up and down his hard shaft. I heard her say to him ‘It would be a shame to waste that lovely big erection, what shall we do next? and he laughed and replied ‘I’m sure you can think of something’. As I had already stated that I was going downstairs, I dragged myself away, as Mark was climbing back onto the bed, and I walked downstairs on shaky legs

I poured a glass of wine for myself, and sat on the settee marveling at all that had just happened. When Angel and myself had discussed her having lovers I let her know that I would really like her to be totally uninhibited with them and, if I was present, to do whatever she would do if I wasn’t there. She either remembered that conversation or (and I think this is more the truth) didn’t need any encouragement because, apart from glancing over occasionally to see how thick and turned on my cock was looking, she was behaving exactly like I was just another guy in the room and she was a newly divorced, sexually deprived woman, making up for lost time which I suppose in a way she was. At that moment I didn’t know what she was up to but I desperately wanted to find out!

Despite my keen curiosity, I thought that I would try and give them a bit of time alone while I recovered my libido. This didn’t happen though because almost straight away, I could hear Angel’s laughter, squeals and cries of pleasure start up again. I think, for me. That was the fastest recovery I had ever made because within about a minute of hearing Angel, obviously enjoying Mark’s cock again, mine was standing to attention and demanding to go back upstairs to see what was happening. I grabbed the bottle and two more glasses and hurried back upstairs so that I wouldn’t miss any of the live sex show starring my lovely cock loving wife. As I entered the bedroom I noticed that they had moved over from the very large wet patch on the bed and Mark was slowly fucking a happy Angel from behind as she lay flat on her front, sighing and moaning with pleasure.

I find it strange how I don’t really notice the smell of spunk when I’m present at Angel’s lover’s climaxes, but when I’ve left the room for even a short while, or if I’m not present and walk into a room that she has just been fucked in, I’m surprised at how much this strong male smell pleases me. I know that sounds weird but it’s because it is confirmation that my deliciously slutty wife has just opened her lovely legs for another man and allowed him to fill her with his hot fertile sperm and that’s a huge turn-on for me. I had noticed the strong scent of Mark’s spunk when I walked back in to the bedroom and was pre-occupied by it momentarily, so it was only when I got closer that I noticed Mark was actually deep inside her lovely tight ass. She told me later that when I left the room she had invited Mark and his still very hard cock to fuck her again (which I had seen) and he had, of course, lost no time in complying with her wish. She also told me that after a few minutes she had asked him if he would fuck her ass. Angel said his face lit up and he grinned from ear to ear, withdrew, gently flipped her over and eagerly but gently eased his cum coated cock inside her tight ass. I wasn’t surprised that it was on Angel’s suggestion, because I know she loves anal sex but usually finds it a bit uncomfortable with my thicker cock. She still wants it enough to ask for it occasionally though, and it’s usually me who’s reluctant to give it to her. Mark’s slightly slimmer cock however, was obviously just the right size for her, judging by her moans and sighs of enjoyment.

This time I was determined to have a share of my lovely slutty wife so I squeezed in between the headboard and Angel’s face and gave her my own eager, very hard again, cock to suck. That was probably the best oral sex I’ve ever had. If any husband reading this hasn’t had his cock sucked by his hot wife while she’s being fucked by another guy I can personally recommend it. Once you’ve shared your wife in a ’spit roast’, with you at the head, ordinary blow jobs, although very, very nice, will pale in comparison. Every time Mark slid his cock deep inside her lovely tight bum, the vibrations from Angel’s moans of pleasure traveled down my cock, through my prostate and into my balls, sheer heaven!

We enjoyed this combination for quite a while before I emptied what was left in my balls into Angel’s lovely mouth. After I came, Mark either decided to let his control go, or he wasn’t used to anal sex because as I was laying back, feeling great and very relaxed after my orgasm, and enjoying listening to Angel’s moans of pleasure, he groaned and made her squeal with delight as his cock jerked and shot hot spunk deep inside her lovely ass.

When I climbed off the bed to clean myself up a bit I glanced at the alarm clock and was surprised to see that it was past three o’clock. I told Mark we’d have to go right away as the kids would soon be back from school, so we got dressed hurriedly, as Angel dashed off to the bathroom for a shower. We peeped in to the bathroom quickly before leaving, as Angel was showering. She gave us both a quick kiss (she’d already gargled away the taste of my cum) before thanking us for a lovely afternoon and shooing her husband and her new lover back off to work again.

On the way back to work we both laughed and joked about what a great afternoon we’d had and Mark mentioned that Angel had looked so good in the shower (all shiny and soaped up), that he had wanted to get in with her, I said perhaps he could try that tomorrow and he beamed with delight at the prospect of seeing her again. As it was we went back to my house the next afternoon (Tuesday) and Thursday and Friday. On Wednesday she was still sore from Tuesdays hard fucking (mostly from Mark, but I tried my best to contribute to her pleasure), so we made up for lost time with the work. After that crazy first week Mark and myself were paired off with different workmates but he would still pop around some evenings and we had some great memorable times.

At work, or if we were out together, we were good friends and equal, but inside the bedroom (or lounge, bathroom, kitchen, etc) he was, understandably, Angel’s alpha male. Sometimes we’d have a threesome, but mostly I preferred to wait until later for my sex, and enjoyed watching in awe and envy as Mark gave Angel the long (and often hard) fucks she had been missing for some time. At other times though they would share a very slow, intense and sensual lovemaking, their attention so deeply focused on each other that I didn’t exist to them, but I didn’t mind as it was incredibly erotic to watch.

All good things come to an end, as they say, and Mark moved away (to find work) back up north where he was born.. He visited a couple of times and stayed over, but then he married and made the mistake of telling his new wife of all the experiences he used to have with us and so we never saw him again. I wasn’t long after Mark had moved away however, before I started a new permanent job with a small construction firm and introduced Angel to another good looking young stud to give her the nice long multi-orgasmic sex sessions she had become used to. This next young stud had a longer, quite curved, G-spot hitting cock .and an obsession with porn, especially anal.
But he’s another, quite different chapter, in Angel’s extra-marital affairs!

There’s no going back once your formerly faithful wife has tasted the forbidden fruit of extra-marital sex with younger, more virile guys, so going forwards is the only way to go!

p.s. I’d love to share experiences with either husbands of hot wives…or hotwives themselves, If you’re interested, message me on my hotwifeblog profile.

You can read Ayjay’s first submission to HotwifeBlog Here - The First Time

Submitted by: Ayjay - U.K.