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January 17, 2009

Dear Barbara

My wife Sydney and I met a fantastic couple by chance at a sushi place, the kind here you end up sitting next to each other around a hibachi. Barbara was maybe 45, elegant, with an incredible body, short blond hair, and a deep tan. She’d had a little work done, but that made her only that much more a sexy, mature woman.

Barbara’s husband was about 6′2″, in his early 60s, confident, brutally handsome, and very experienced — you could just tell. His name is David.

We talked and drank and flirted. He insisted on ordering some drinks for my wife and she loved it. He was just slightly casually dismissive of me, talking to his wife and my wife, Sydney, as if I was hardly there.

Nothing happened, but later that night Sydney and I fucked like crazy and talked about them and how we’d never done anything with an older couple — just a few threesomes or couples who were our age or younger.

I’m 35, Sydney is 33. Sydney’s incredibly hot: about 5′6″, athletic, and tanned. I’m 5′10″, athletic and have a 6.5-inch cock. I don’t normally consider myself a submissive or cuck, but that meeting brought on feelings I’d never had.

So I wrote the following letter that I would love to have the nerve to send, if I even knew who that other couple was. But meanwhile, here’s my fantasy:

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Dear Barbara,

I’d love to have you and David meet us out for drinks one night, then we go to a nearby boutique hotel where we order a couple of bottles of champagne up to our room. Sydney starts rubbing your husband’s shoulders and then they start kissing. I love the idea of watching her kissing and grinding against an older man with silver hair, tanned and leathery skin, a fit body despite being over 60, and a very large, hard cock surrounded by black and gray hairs.

Then you two girls disappear into the other room of the suite, and come back in wearing only short little silky night gowns. You dance for us — first separate, then together — touching and caressing each other and teasing us. You two strip down to nothing while we guys are still dressed.

David then takes my wife and she sits on his lap and starts softly caressing and kissing her neck, her lips, her tits, and her hands. You sit beside me and rub my cock through my pants. Your husband continues rubbing his hands on Sydney’s body and he says to me, “You’re going to have to sit back and watch Barbara and I please your wife. You’re young and don’t know how to really satisfy her. You will learn by watching us take your wife and bend her to our desires. Do you understand this?”

“Yes.”

“What?”

“Yes, sir.”

“We’re going to show you what your wife wants. We’re going to take her to the peak of ecstasy. She’ll be ours tonight.”

Your husband slides his hands up Sydney’s thighs and caresses her hot pussy. You’re still rubbing my cock through my pants, but you’re starting to run your other hand up Sydney’s legs.

“I want that,” I say.

“We’re going to do it whether you want it or not. I’m going to show you how a man pleases a woman.”

He licks his way down Sydney’s body and you say, “Now be a good boy and pay attention. I’m going to find out what you’ve learned after we’re done with Sydney.” Then you slide over and join Sydney and your husband, kissing her mouth and neck while he eats her pussy until she cums, nearly screaming.

The two of you then suck his cock, you showing her new skills and tricks. She sucks his balls while you suck his cock, and then you switch, over and over.

Finally, your husband mounts my wife and and you slide his long, fat cock into her pussy. She whimpers and moans and kisses him while you rub her clit and his balls. He fucks her all over the bed — from behind while she eats your pussy, her on top while you rub your tits against hers, her beneath him as you lick her pussy and then her asshole with his cock sliding in and out right by your tongue. Finally he cums on both of your faces and you two kiss. Then your husband takes Sydney in his arms and kisses her while she continues to stroke his spent cock.

Then you come over and kiss me — I can taste his manhood and Sydney’s smell on your breath — and then push my head down between your legs. I lick your pussy and ass, and then sit up as you pull my cock into your hungry mouth.

Sydney is laying in your husbands arms — naked and sweaty — nuzzling his neck and kissing him as they whisper secrets and make plans for her to see him sometime when I’m not around.

You suck me until nothing seems to exist but my cock and your tongue, and then you guide me into your pussy and let me fuck you every way possible. All the while Sydney and your husband are kissing and giggling, her stroking on his now hardening cock. She lets him fuck her from behind slowly and tenderly while watching you and me fuck like animals.

I fuck you until I pull out and you suck me into your mouth, swallowing my load and continuing to suck me until I’m tender and soft.

Then you climb off me and lay down beside Sydney, just as your husband shoots his load right into her pussy. You slide down and lick the cum that’s leaking from her pussy, kiss her, and then kiss me.

“We’re going to fuck your wife again. You can ask her if you can stay and watch. But it’s going to happen. Why don’t you go get us some drinks? We’re not going anywhere.”

I ask, and Sydney says I can stay and watch, but she’s barely paying attention to me. I get drinks for everyone and settle in to watch. She and your husband are starting to kiss again, and she’s rubbing your tits. I watch as two mature people drive my young wife wild again and again.

Later, as your husband and Sydney lie tangled in the bed still kissing and touching, you sit in front of me and say, “Right now my husband needs to be alone with your wife. Your wife needs to be alone with him. He’s going to do things to her that she won’t believe. They have to be together for this, and you can’t be in the way.”

“I don’t know…” I say. I don’t want to leave. I don’t want to be left out.

Sydney looks up from kissing his neck and says to me, “Honey, you have to go right now. I want this. I want to be with him right now. Just him. This is something for me.”

Sydney giggles dismissively, and starts kissing him deeply, his hands touching her all over while hers conjure magic from his balls.

You take me by the hand and into the next suite, closing the door. I want to stay, but Sydney’s doesn’t even know I’m in the room and you pull me by my hand. You lay down and I massage your body as we listen to the growing sounds of pleasure coming from the next room. You tell me how this will change Sydney in ways I can’t imagine. You take my cock in your mouth and suck me until my body gives out and I cum all over your face and tits.

We doze off naked together. Hours later I wake and you’re getting your clothes on. David emerges fully dressed, and Sydney follows behind him — naked, her hair a wild mess, still sweaty and shaking, and utterly spent.

As you two leave, David takes Sydney — still naked and sweaty and smelling like sex and cum and your husband — in his arms and kisses her passionately, as if he owns her.

He whispers, “I’ll see you Tuesday at 3 p.m., my office. Don’t forget to wear that black thing.”

You kiss me and tell me you’ll be over the next night to entertain both me and Sydney, and continue my lesson.

Submitted by: Brad - Texas

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January 15, 2009

Christina’s Hotel Lover

Christina Noir diary update.

Hi Trash, it’s Christina Noir…

I just want to say that I love hotwifeblog because I love to read about all the amazing confessions people have, and hear hot stories of people just like me! Thanks for letting me share my pictures and stories :)  I like that people love to hear about me fucking someone other than my husband…and my hubby loving to watch, which he had to do last weekend! Here are some pictures and details so you can imagine the fun we had:

I had Hubby drive me across town to a hotel where I would meet my date for the evening. We found his room number and knocked. The door opened and, before my lover spoke, I knew he was going to sweep me off my feet. He was the most charming, sexy, chocolate confection I have ever met, and I was just dying to get close to him! I felt immediately connected to him! My body strained to stay where it was, and not throw myself onto him. It was all I could do to stay rooted to where I was. 

I wanted to get closer to him…to breathe in his scent, …put my body up against his, …run my hands all over his hard muscles, …kiss him, …lick him, then, …when I’m ready, …rub my pussy around the base of his shaft! - does it sound like I’m in love? (or is it lust?) The mere sight of him made me weak…and then he spoke French!! I thought I was going to die - I loved it so much! (I knew I would fuck him a long, long time!) We spent time rubbing hard on each other, kissing, and both grinding his pole until he pulled out and splattered my face with his hot, sticky, black seed! …And all the while my dear Hubby had to sit and watch from the spare chair. And take pictures. And there was nothing he could do about it! 

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January 13, 2009

Wife’s Major Advancement

Thought I’d share our experience. I’ve been a fan of this blog for a couple years now. Had always fantasized about my wife fucking other men, don’t know why, just did. I’m not a cuck, that doesn’t do it for me. I have other fantasies as well, involving women, groups that sort of thing, but my mainstay always was to see my wife get slutty with another man or men. This is something I never dreamed would be possible, my wife has always been (so I thought) stoic, properly behaved and didn’t seem to be overly sexed. We would typically have sex 3-4 times a month, always initiated by me on a Saturday morning or Sunday afternoon nap. Never any dirty talk, usually quiet and done in 20-30 mins. I’ve always been turned on by her pleasure and always made sure she came first at least once before I would cum. Our sex life was acceptable.

My wife and I enjoy wine and drinks and imbibe almost every evening but certainly on the weekends. There were three small, almost imperceptible indications that I was married to a sexual dynamo. First, we were watching some reality show, we do that, and two of the participants were flirting with a guy and asked him to lift up his shirt. He hemmed and hawed a little but then relented. The guy lifted his shirt and my wife let out a small gasp, at first I didn’t know what it was, but I looked at her and her eyes were glued to this young mans body. I was a little shocked, but intrigued. Second time, watching TV again, the subject came up about a bar full of sailors the stars of the show were to go to. Again, my wife let out a little gasp and had a wicked smirk on her face. I asked her if that was a turn on for her and she said, ”well…I mean of course…it’s a fantasy, nothing more”. I added that to my growing list of evidence. They third event happened during a movie. The movie was about a sexually liberated professor who taught about the freedoms of exploring fantasies and the general study of sexual culture. This prof’s wife wanted to sleep with his assistant and she led him off to the bedroom while her husband stood there dumbfounded. My wife says “You have to leave now”, speaking of the husband! I couldn’t believe my ears! I would have expected to hear her rebuke the woman for this slutty act, but she just wanted hubby to leave so she could do it right!

Given these “hints” and my profound need to have her share in my world of sexual deviancy I went a step further. I’ve always watched porn and read alternate lifestyle blogs. I slowly started to warm her to porn, dirty talk about other people, places, groups. I dared not be too bold, but every line I tried to push, came back with positive feedback. It turned out that nothing I tried made her recoil, it only made her hotter. We were at the point once on vacation that we were watching porn, I was spinning a tale of a full swap with hot young people and how she was getting fucked by a stud and I was fucking his girl all on the same bed. These stories and scenarios would have her cumming one after the other for hours. I couldn’t believe it. I never knew she was like this in over a decade of our relationship.

More porn followed, more fantasy talk, told her of my desire to see her with others (started with women…just to ease her to the idea). I wanted her to tell me of her past experiences with partners, she was always reluctant. She would always say when I asked, ”what good could come of that?”. I desperately wanted to know so I could fantasize and maybe get that stirring in her again. Eventually, (and the stories are still coming out…wow) she tells me of one night stands, MFM’s…FMF’s and a history of sexual deviancy that had my mind spinning! I never had that. I’ve had two partners, first wife, whom I lost my virginity to, and her. That’s it. Fast forward…one year later. Delray Beach, Florida. Vacation, highly charged sexual tension, always is a on vaca lol, drinking and out to eat at a fancy restaurant. She is tipsy and notices a male server that has a ponytail, buff and latino. We called him Paco. I know, racially insensitive…whatever. So she proceeds to smile and flirt with him right in front of me. Not hiding it, not being cautious or secretive, but openly flirting. She tells me when he’s looking at her, she tells me how hot he is. I’m starting to get a hard on with all this going on. I ask her if she wants him, she says, ”maybe”. I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. Flirting was one thing, but I just knew that when I asked that question she would snap out of the trance and say “No!…of course not, just fantasy” But she didn’t, she said “maybe”. Wow. Long story short (too late I know) we did not do anything with Paco that night, she was too drunk and what we had already accomplished was enough to charge our sexual life for some time to come.

I will post our recent advancements another time, it couldn’t be any better. For all of you out there wishing your wives would be open to adventure, she really may be…it is possible. 

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January 11, 2009

Holiday Fun

I thought I’d fill you in on all the latest on my trip to Thailand. It’s been a great holiday first and foremost, my first one for some time. Me and my girl Daisy have traveled to some beautiful places and experienced a wonderful trip over the last few weeks. We are due home on Wednesday so I thought a little update on Daisy’s exploits here is well due.

The first week was very quiet and we spent a while finding where the hot spots to go of an evening were. There seemed a lot of couples about, having romantic holidays together. Not many single guys at all. When we got to the Island of Koh Samui I was getting concerned that we would not find anyone or the right moment for Daisy to play. But all that changed when I gave Daisy a challenge. I said to her if she could find a man to go and fuck I would treat her to a few days spa treatment at a luxury resort. She was very quick to take me up on my offer. It was 2 days before New Years Eve when the opportunity arose. The evening started with a romantic dinner, just the two of us, Daisy looked great in a sexy casual yellow tshirt dress (pic below). We then went to a bar on the main beach. We shared a truck-taxi tuc tuc thing with a few guys also on their way to the bar. Daisy was flirting with them all the way and giving them glimpses of her knickers under her very short skirt. When we arrived we noticed there were lots of Westerners partying here and it was very busy with pre-New Years celebrations and we got chatting to a few people from the UK and Europe at a lounge table on the beach. The music was great, the weather hot and the atmosphere very sexy. A hour or so later I noticed Daisy was not at our table, I thought she had gone to the bathroom but she had been gone too long. I peered around the place and could not see her. A moment later one of the girls who was with us on our table came back from the bathroom. I asked her if she’d seen Daisy and she said she had, she gave me a strange look as if she shouldn’t be telling me but she said she was at one of the tables at the front of the bar talking to a guy. I immediately got very excited and went off to find her. I made my way towards the bathroom and way over in the corner I spotted her. I kept my distance, she was indeed chatting to a guy. He was tanned, had his shirt off and looked like a great looking guy.

She was flirting for sure, the way she held her body and talked, the other guy seemed bright-eyed and very into the conversation they were having. He was also with a group of friends, but had his attention away from them as he chatted to Daisy. Occasionally he would look over at a guy within this groups of friends. One time I saw him give his friend a little wink. His friend smiled back, obviously pleased his mate was making progress with this hot British chick. After a while I needed to hit the bathroom myself and tried to slip by without disturbing them. Just as I got near them Daisy looked up and noticed me and said “Hey, Trash, come say hello” I went over and shook the guys hand, Daisy introduced us “This is Mike from Australia… Mike… this is my one of my best friend’s from back home, Trash” I loved the way she was ahead of the game and introduced me as her friend.. She continued “Trash and I have been on holiday together a few times, we’ve known each other for years” Mike looked at me with an enthusiastic expression “So Trash, are you in the Porn Industry as well?” I chuckled, Daisy had played the Porn Star card and got this guy ultra-keen. “No” I said “I build websites for a living”. He turned back to Daisy and they continued their conversation. I took the chance to excuse myself and head for that much needed pee lol..

When I got back to them, again Daisy noticed me and spoke out again.. “Hey Trash, would you mind hanging around with the others if we headed off and used the room for a bit”. It was very hard to keep my composure but I managed a very casual “No that’s fine hun, I’m not ready to head back yet, this party is really cool.”. “Great!” Daisy said, she turned to Mike “Have you got some ‘you know whats’?”. The invitation for sex was so obvious that Mike knew she meant condoms. He nodded and she said “Well let’s go then…. Bye Trash, we won’t be long, I’ll text you when we’re done”. . I loved her direct style in front of me. The Erection in my shorts felt huge. I was dizzy with excitement. I then saw them disappear out and off down the beach towards our hotel.

I went straight to the bar and had a Tequila shot to steady my nerves. Wow this seemed to good to be true. I decided to give them 5 minutes lead time and head after them.

As I walked down the beach, it was very dark, I was straining my eyes ahead at the shadows to see if I could see them. It was about a 30 minute walk back to the hotel, straight along the beach. A couple of times I thought I got too close but the shadows turned out to be someone else on the beach, enjoying the warm night air. I was thinking if they have stopped to sit down for a bit I’m going to run straight into them and I wasn’t sure how I would explain why I was heading back straight after them. But I didn’t catch up and didn’t even see them all the way back to the hotel complex.

The hotel itself was typical of a Thailand resort, lots of individual hotel bungalows dotted around a garden setting. I entered the resort with caution, my heartbeat thumping in my ears above the sound of the Crickets. I got to the bend which lead to our property and I could hear Daisy, they were having a cigarette on the porch outside the room. I withdrew and walked back the way I came towards the beach. I would have to wait this out for a while. I was wondering if it actually was a good idea to leave the party so soon, they might be at it for hours. It was already 1am.

I sat myself down on a lounge chair on the beach and laid back, the stars were shining bright, the moon was out, the sky was also full of lantern balloons, lit by various people all over the island and set into the sky. The sound of the waves crashing down and the dark of the beach made me relax for the first time since I knew Daisy was on the prowl. But as soon as I thought of Daisy again, my sexual desire entered my mind once more. What was she up to right at this moment? The thought was so sexy, this was what it was all about, this was my fantasy, the thing that makes me more horny than anything else. Daisy was about to or was already fucking another guy in our holiday bed. What I love most about this situation is letting the mind run riot, you can’t see the actual act so you have the whole of your imagination to predict what is happening. It’s a wonderful and intense feeling and I compare it a higher sexual feeling personally that actually watching Daisy in the flesh.

An hour passed, I must have concentrated on every minute so it went very slowly. I decided to go and investigate the room once more. This time when I came round the path bend, it was silent. The porch contained now two empty chairs, two empty bottles of alcohol that they had been drinking on the walk home and an ashtray. The curtains were drawn across the porch front. There was a little crack in between, I know Daisy would have thought of that, just in case I wanted to come back early and voyeur. My heart started thumping again in my head as I approached the porch. Over the noise of my heart and the insect night-life in the bushes around me I heard a giggle. An unmistakable giggle that belonged to Daisy. I crept closer and then jumped for my life as a security light flashed on plunging the whole porch area and the area I was standing into light. My heart lunged as I turned and made back down the path as quickly as I could. Then as I approached the beach I saw a security guard who was obviously patrolling the grounds. I passed him with a polite wave. I laughed to myself, if he was to catch me hanging around a room where a couple where having sex in, OMG I must look so dodgy… I headed back to the beach… No chance of voyeuring for me tonight then.

Another hour gone, it was now 3.15am. I was really getting edgy now but so enjoying the thought of knowing what was to come later. To have Daisy’s used body all for myself. The long wait I compare to when you’re having sex and stop yourself from cumming to prolong the intensity. There is nothing like the ache of desire, nothing else matters when you’re in that state. It’s like a head-fuck. You’re so anxious, senses alert, staying on that edge of intensity. I got to the stage where I could sit still and wait no more. I decided to head back one more time to the room, just to maybe hear something, or glimpse something to add some spice to my over-active imagination.

As I made my way down the path, I slowed at the bend. No sign of the security guard. That was good. I was very careful to not enter near the porch area this time and trip the security light and carried on down the path until I was level with the gap in the curtains. I peered through and had a look. All I could see was the end of the bed, the covers were creased and there was no obvious movement in the mattress. Then suddenly I saw the curtains twitch as if someone had just grabbed then. My heart lurched and I again sprawled back and quickly hid behind a bush on the property opposite. I cursed myself again for not staying on the beach. I was not having any luck and if Mike was to notice me out here crouched behind a bush, what the hell would he think. I peered up and the curtains were still again. I waited a couple more minutes and again quickly headed down to the beach once more. Right, I thought, stay here until you hear from her. No more prowling around. A little over 20 minutes later, my phone gave a bleep in my pocket. My heart raced with excitement as I grabbed it and went to read the message. It was indeed Daisy and it read simply “I have been fucked, you may come home.” I loved that simple sentence, she was playing the game so well tonight. I almost ran to the room, slowing only with the sobering thought I could bump straight into Mike coming the other way lol.

I didn’t see Mike on the way to the room and entered the porch, the 2 bottles still there, there were 4 cigarette buts in the ashtray, post-sexual smoke perhaps? I knocked on the door and Daisy answered naked. She had a devilish grin on her. All I could say was “I can’t believe it, that was amazing”. She looked pleased with herself “Did well huh?” I nodded my agreement as I looked around the room, the bed was a complete state, the covers thrown off to one side, there was two condom wrappers on the floor. “Did you have fun?” I said “Fuck Yeah!” Daisy said “He had a lovely cock, I drove him wild, he really fucked me hard. He even fucked my ass”. I was amazed, I looked round the room some more and noticed the lacy red knickers she had been wearing that night draped over the TV. Definitely thrown from the bed. I then noticed a used condom by the bedside light, it was actually laid on a book I’d been reading on holiday. An accident perhaps or cleverly placed by Daisy to increase that cuckold play excitement. My wild thoughts were interrupted by Daisy’s voice “Get on the bed” she said, I removed my clothes and laid down on my back. I was so hard and turned on laying on the bed Daisy had just been fucking on moments before that I’d been sleeping in with her over the past few nights.

Daisy climbed on the bed and put her legs either side of my chest. She then reached over and got the condom, showing me the evidence. Her eyes were wild, mine must have been too, it was so intense. After playing with it for a while in her hands, she lifted it to her mouth, holding it upright and sucked on the end of it, only the latex rubber between her mouth and her lovers cum. She then stuck her tongue out and started to tip it up. I watched the cum run easily through to the open end and then it was dripping out, over her tongue and down onto her breasts. Before it could reach my own chest, she tossed it to one side and moved back, sat on my cock and leant forward on me. I felt her wet cum-covered chest on mine and that was it for me. She must have moved up and down no more than five times on my cock before I blew my load deep into her pussy.

I couldn’t believe how quickly I came, but I knew the whole time waiting, the thoughts and torture I was going through was all the foreplay I needed. Daisy was a true star that night, and everything went perfectly and I could tell she’d really enjoyed the whole thing too. She said the sex with Mike was great and promised to repeat the performance “as soon as possible!” I couldn’t wait.

As I’m still out in Thailand (at the luxury spa resort presently lol) I can’t post some of the pictures from this night as I don’t have my card reader here, but will do as soon as I’m home. You’ll be able to see what she was wearing and some of her flirting on the night.

Well as I mentioned Daisy promised to repeat the performance “as soon as possible”, and she stuck to her word on New Years Eve. She managed to fuck two guys at different times during the evening. I’ll be posting that story and pics when I get home.

Daisy
Daisy at our romantic meal before we hit the bar

Daisy
Mike on the right with his friend

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January 9, 2009

Two Steps Back

I want a little advice. I am a cuckold wannabe with a very hot girlfriend. I sometimes have performance problems and after one such time I suggested that she just sleep with other guys. I got the idea once when she cheated on me early in our relationship and I caught her. Instead of being mad I was very turned on by hearing her speak Gods name very loudly while another guy I didn’t know was pleasuring her. To make a long story short we talked about her being with another guy and she was up to the idea as long as I watched from the cracked door and was not in sight when the guy arrived as she felt it would be weird, but after he was in her she would forget about it. We disagreed on the guy. I wanted it to be a stranger and she wanted it to be a guy we knew.

We happened to be going out of town for a night that following weekend and I got her to agree to try it with a guy we didn’t know. So I found two black and very well hung guys on adult friend finder just in case one didn’t show or answer. Our hotel room was small and I wanted to be in the bathroom listening but she wanted me to wait outside in the car. She did agree to record it on our camera and let me listen on the phone. I kept trying to get her to let me stay in the bathroom and ended up ruining it as she changed her mind. I instead fucked her but came too fast and she was very disappointed. I have kicked myself ever since thinking about how I could have had her with a very hot very very well hung black stud that night. Now I cannot get her to warm up to the idea again.

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January 7, 2009

Katie Kox Interviewed

Following on from her introduction to hotwifeblog, I bring you an exclusive interview with the very yummy Katie Kox. Newly married Katie has dived head first in the hotwife arena thanks to her husband Rick showing her the path and his need to see his loved one sexually fulfilled by others. Thanks for taking the time to do the interview for us Katie. Please keep in touch with all your tales as your fantastic marriage and relationship develops.

And I love this picture you sent me of you getting ready for your date…

Katie Kox

hotwifeblog: So Katie, welcome, you’re soooo gorgeous by the way. I’m already a big fan. You’re from Las Vegas right?
Katie: Yes, Las Vegas.

hotwifeblog: And how old are you?
Katie: Almost 23

hotwifeblog: Wow, that’s great to find this lifestyle at such a young age.. What are your measurements?
Katie: 36, something, something.

hotwifeblog: What is your height?
Katie: 5,6”

hotwifeblog: What color are your eyes?
Katie: Sometimes green, sometimes grey.

hotwifeblog: Hair color?
Katie: Roxy Red.

hotwifeblog: Any piercing or tattoos?
Katie: Nipples, belly and tongue plus two tattoos, one on my lower back and one on my hip. I used to have my lip and nose pierced too.

hotwifeblog: Describe your personality.
Katie: Bubbly, funny, inviting.

hotwifeblog: What’s your occupation?
Katie: I have an office job during the week and I do porn at the weekends.

hotwifeblog: How did you meet your husband?
Katie: He owns a bar, I met him there.

hotwifeblog: How long have you been married?
Katie: 6 months.

hotwifeblog: How would you describe your marriage and lifestyle?
Katie: Honest, sexy, amazing and growing.

hotwifeblog: Do you think you’ve always had hot wife tendencies, the need to be with more than one man?
Katie: I have become more in tune with it now but yes I have.

hotwifeblog: How did you get into the hot wife lifestyle?
Katie: My husband introduced me to it. He has been cuckold since he was a teenager.

hotwifeblog: What do you like most about being a hot wife?
Katie: Getting to cheat and turning my hubby on doing it.

hotwifeblog: How long have you been a active hot wife?
Katie: Since I was married really.

hotwifeblog: Why do you think some men get so excited about seeing their wife or girlfriend with another guy?
Katie: Knowing that their wife loves them so much yet seeing them get pleasure from another man. Some men enjoy women owning their sexuality.

hotwifeblog: Would you consider yourself an exhibitionist?
Katie: Sure. I think everyone has those tendencies some are just more in tune with it.

hotwifeblog: What type of men do you go for?
Katie: Confident, athletic build, big cock. Black men are yummy :)

hotwifeblog: What was your first hot wife experience like?
Katie: It was surreal and amazing.

hotwifeblog: How many lovers have you had since becoming a hot wife?
Katie: Around 15.

hotwifeblog: Do you have bisexual tendencies?
Katie: Yes I had a girlfriend for a year. I think women are so soft and amazing to touch.

hotwifeblog: Have you ever had a gang bang?
Katie: Not yet but I have one scheduled for filming early in january with 5 black guys for my site.

hotwifeblog: Does size matter to you?
Katie: Hell yes! The bigger the better.

hotwifeblog: How many men have you had sex with at one time.
Katie: I’ve had a few threesomes with two guys.

hotwifeblog: Do you have a preference of white or black lovers?
Katie: Well I love black men but I don’t discriminate. I like white guys who are tall with big cocks.

hotwifeblog: What clothes do you like to wear in general and in the bedroom?
Katie: Stockings, sexy lingerie, high heels. I dress to fuck.

hotwifeblog: Do you wear an ankle bracelet?
Katie: Of course. I love what it represents and I feel so sexy with it.

hotwifeblog: What is your favorite sexual act?
Katie: Me getting fucked like a black cock slut while my husband watches.

hotwifeblog: Any fetishes you are into?
Katie: Getting spanked, having my hair pulled, voyeurism and cheating.

hotwifeblog: What is the kinkiest thing you’ve done?
Katie: When I was younger I blew 5 black guys at a party.

hotwifeblog: Do you find most of your lovers through the internet, clubs or through friends?
Katie: Through friends and the internet.

hotwifeblog: What role does your husband play in your lifestyle?
Katie: A big one. We are both into him watching and I love flaunting the BBC in his face. He helps find lovers for me, buys lingerie for me to wear for them and he also films, takes pics and is the webmaster for my website. So we are very much a team.

hotwifeblog: Does your husband swing as well or remain faithful to you?
Katie: He is completely faithful and I love it.

hotwifeblog: Does your husband enjoy watching you with other men?
Katie: Yes very much. I love for him to see me cum by another man.

hotwifeblog: Do you enjoy him watching you?
Katie: Yes, it’s a major turn on making eye contact with him while I’m being fucked.

hotwifeblog: How often are you sexually active with your husband?
Katie: As often as I’m with black men, so all the time LOL.

hotwifeblog: Do you ever compare your husbands performance to any of the other men you’ve slept with?
Katie: I would say yes. But I compare everything in my life. Every man is different in their own way. My husband is an amazing lover just like my black lovers.

hotwifeblog: Do you have a hot wife/cuckold relationship with your husband?
Katie: Yes very much so.

hotwifeblog: Are you dominant or submissive at all?
Katie: Depends on my mood. Sometimes I love being dominated, confident men turn me on. But I also like being dominant.

hotwifeblog: Do you prefer giving or receiving oral sex?
Katie: Can I have both? LOL

hotwifeblog: Do you swallow?
Katie: Yes. By the way.. pineapple juice makes cum taste sweet.

hotwifeblog: Have you ever received a cream pie from a lover?
Katie: Yes - it’s hot.

hotwifeblog: Have you ever received multiple cream pies from different guys?
Katie: Yes on my husbands birthday.

hotwifeblog: Have you ever had anyone clean you up after receiving a cream pie?
Katie: Yes my hubby :)

hotwifeblog: So your husband likes to eat cream pie?
Katie: Only from my black lovers.

hotwifeblog: Does your husband like to have sex with you after you’ve been with someone else?
Katie: Every time, it’s so intense for us.

hotwifeblog: What’s your biggest fantasy?
Katie: Being blindfolded and hands bound while two black men tease me and fuck me.

hotwifeblog: Tell us about one of your recent hot wife experiences?
Katie: A few weekends ago my hubby and I went to a swingers party that some friends of ours throw called Purrfect Parties here in Las Vegas. We went up to the after party at a penthouse. We had a few drinks then I ended up fucking this hot black guy while making out with this chick while my husband jacked off next to us.

hotwifeblog: What hobbies do you have outside of the lifestyle?
Katie: I have a very full schedule 24/7 I wish I had more time for hobbies. If I still lived in Hawaii I would be a huge snorkel enthusiast. But I live in Vegas so fucking is my hobby.

hotwifeblog: What advice would you give to couples thinking about trying out the hot wife and swinging lifestyle?
Katie: I would say give it a try. You’ll never know what you might miss. Also empower yourself, feel sexy, be slutty, it’s fun!

hotwifeblog: Tell us about the treats we can find by joining your website?
Katie: Lots of sexy picture sets of me and my black lovers, videos of me being a slut in lingerie with black men and my filthy weekly blog.

hotwifeblog: What plans do you have for your website in the future?
Katie: To grow and grow with more content, we are always updating it. I want to share my sexy hot wife lifestyle. I love people seeing me enjoy black cock.

hotwifeblog: What are your plans for the future regarding your lifestyle?
Katie: Also to grow. Honesty is the key and it makes our lifestyle way hotter.

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January 5, 2009

True Confession

Not only is this a true story, it is also a confession to my husband. We (I) have enjoyed the company of several men throughout our marriage, but there are also a few events that my husband doesn’t know about. When he reads this, he’ll know.

I love fucking other men in front of Mike, whether he likes it or not. One of the very best was a guy named Rick. I met Rick through a personal ad I answered one day after Mike failed again to satisfy me. After a few phone conversations (with Mike forced to listen on the extension), Rick and I agreed to meet one Saturday . I am your stereotypical Southern California blonde. I am 6’ tall, blonde hair, hazel eyes, very long legs and 36C tits with nipples that can be seen through any bra and sweater. Don’t roll your eyes - it’s the absolute truth!

I agreed to meet Rick one Saturday at a local mall. I looked amazing – long blonde hair falling halfway down my back, tight jeans with a black thong that enhanced my shapely ass, a thin T-shirt with no bra. I would meet him alone and bring him home where Mike would be waiting to serve us drinks. Then Mike got called into work. Before he left, I assured him that I would have Rick wait until Mike could get back home to serve us.

I don’t enjoy being told I can’t have something. And as two hours passed (and Mike was still working), I got restless. I look great – why should this go to waste? Fuck it, I thought, and called Rick. I boldly gave him my home address and directions, and he agreed to come right over. Then I called Mike and told him my guest would be arriving soon and he should get his ass home. I assured him that nothing would happen until he could be there to see every moment of it.

Rick showed up looking even better than his pictures. 6’2”, dark brown hair and green eyes, great body. He liked what he saw too, as he planted a kiss on my cheek as he entered my home. I explained my husband was working, and he would be home shortly. I brought him a beer, grabbed myself a glass of white wine, and we took a seat on the couch. The more we chatted, the wetter I got. He was semi-hard (I could see that through his jeans) and gorgeous, and it was obvious that our attraction was strong. I was squirming and he was adjusting himself, and Mike was calling every 20 minutes to find out what was going on. I assured him I wanted him to see everything, and nothing would happen until he came home.

Rick took a drink of his third beer and said, “Let me see your tits.” All thoughts of my husband left my mind, and I took another sip of wine and lifted my T-shirt. “Nice,” he said, and he immediately leaned over to squeeze them with both hands. His mouth followed and he licked and sucked my tits until I finally pulled away. “God,” I sighed. “You’re getting me so hot!”
“Duh!” he grinned. “Now show me your ass.” “Let’s wait for Mike,” I sighed, without any conviction whatsoever. “Fuck Mike,” he grinned again. “Show me.” I stood up and moved in front of him. Slowly, I pulled down the zipper of my jeans and slid them teasingly to my thighs. I turned my back to him and, glancing over my shoulder, I whispered, “You like?” “Yeah baby. I like,” he said, and reclined slightly on the couch. “Come here.” I pulled up my jeans and the phone rang as I walked to him. Mike again. I answered it as I leaned down to kiss Rick. “No, nothing’s happening yet. Just come home.” I hung up without letting Mike say a word. Rick’s hands pushed my shirt up and he continued to squeeze my tits as we kissed. After a very heavy make-out session, I pulled my shirt off.

“I thought you wanted your husband to see us,” Rick said, pulling off his shirt. One look at his muscled chest and I knew I had to have him. “He will. Someday,” I said and kissed him again. My hands went to his jeans, rubbing his very hard cock through the thick material. I unzipped them and slid my hand inside. Rick moaned and started licking and sucking my tits. I was going crazy – husband or not I was going to have him NOW. I pulled away and slid his jeans down. His big, hard cock wanted my mouth so I couldn’t disappoint, could I? I began sucking his huge shaft, sliding my tongue over the head everytime before it slid into my mouth. Rick was moaning and playing with my nipples, getting them even harder (if that was possible). I moaned, he moaned, and the phone rang again. Against my better judgment, I answered. “What’s going on?” Mike asked, his voice husky. “Nothing,” I managed, sliding Rick’s cock out of my mouth. “Just waiting for you.”
“Nothing? Really?” he said. “Nope,” I said, quickly sliding Rick’s cock in and out of my mouth. “Just talking. You know I want you to see everything” “Ok.” Mike sounded relieved. “I should be leaving here in about 30 minutes.” “Cool. See you then.” I hung up and resumed sucking like he was the last man on earth.

“My turn.” Rick said after a few minutes. I really wanted him to come in my mouth but he was not a man to be denied (what a perfect match for me!) He sat up and pushed me down on the floor, tugging at my jeans. I kicked my shoes off and he quickly slid my jeans off, spreading my legs and shoving his face between them. I moaned, enjoying the feeling of a strange tongue on my clit. He knew what he was doing, no doubt about it, and soon I was squirming on the floor with Rick’s amazing tongue teasing me. He slid one finger inside me and I came almost immediately. I heard him chuckle before his tongue slid into my pussy. “I thought you like to do all of this in front of your husband,” he said. I couldn’t see his face but I could hear the smug smile in his voice. “I do.” I grabbed his hair and pulled his face to my pussy. “But it looks like you’re changing my rules.” Rick licked me to another amazing orgasm. By then, I was on fire. When I come from oral sex, it only makes me hotter to fuck. “Come on,” I smiled, pulling him down on top of me. “Fuck me.” “You don’t have to tell me twice.” Rick grinned and kissed me as he guided his hard cock to my pussy. He shoved, and my legs came up around him. He shoved again, and his entire length was inside me. “Fuck me,” I moaned into his ear. “Fuck me good!” “No sweat, baby.” Rick pumped his big, hard cock into my hot, wet pussy. I came again, enjoying the excitement of being fucked without an audience. And for such a long time! Mike is a true “minute man”, telling me I’m too hot and he can’t last. Whatever… Rick kissed me and licked and sucked my tits, fucking me to yet another orgasm. What an extraordinary lover, I thought, just getting swept away by this amazing fucking. Rick moaned a little. “Don’t come in me,” I said. “Why?” he asked breathlessly, frowning. “Come on my pussy,” I smiled slyly. “But…” “Just jerk off on my pussy.”
“Oh yeah.” Rick fucked me until he couldn’t hold back, then pulled out and shot his beautiful come all over my nicely trimmed pussylips.

“God, that was awesome!” I pulled him to me, kissing him deeply. He smiled an stood up, reaching for his pants. “What are you going to tell your husband?” “Don’t worry about that,” I stood up, his come still smeared all over my pussy. “I’ll handle it.” “I really should go,” he pulled his jeans and T-shirt on. “I hadn’t planned on being here so long..” “I understand,” I said, pulling my T-shirt over my head. “But I want to see you again.” Rick grinned and pulled me to him. “What are you doing Friday night?” He kissed me. “You.” I smiled. “Cool. I’ll call you.” After another quick kiss, I escorted Rick to the door wearing only my T-shirt and his come. He got into his car, carrying his shoes with him. I shut the door behind him. No more than a minute later, Mike came in the door looking wildly around the living room. “Where is he?” He sounded almost desperate, then he frowned at the way I way dressed. “What happened???” “Don’t worry, sweetheart,” I assured him smoothly, kissing his cheek. “I have a little something for you.” I immediately sat on the couch with my legs spread. “Oh my God,” he whispered, falling to his knees in front of me. “You said you wanted me to see everything!” “We just played a little,” I said calmly, shoving his head to my still-wet pussy. “Played…?” he asked, before running his tongue lightly over my pussylips. “Yes. I had him jerk off on my pussy. Now clean me up like a good boy.” Mike hesitated and sat up to look me in the eye. “That’s all?” I smiled. “Of course that’s all. You didn’t think I would fuck him alone, did you?” “No… I guess not…” “Good. Now clean me up.” My reassuring voice put him at ease and he did as he was told. He did a great job, even licking me to another orgasm. After I was nice and clean, I kissed him, told him I love him, and then said, “Don’t make any plans for Friday night.” “Why?” he sighed contentedly?
“Rick and I have plans…”

That story took place 5 years ago. To this day, Mike thinks Rick jerked off on my pussy. If/when he reads this, he’ll know the true story. And there are others…

Submitted by: Lynn - Los Angeles

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January 3, 2009

Jackie’s Lunchtime Fuck

A classic picture set from hotwife Jackie. The ankle bracelet makes this one so hot for me.

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Everyday I get lots of email messages from guys that want to fuck my wife Jackie. I usually reply with a polite thanks, but no thanks but one email sounded like a guy who I might like to set up to fuck my wife. This is what he wrote:

“Hi baby, I keep thinking of you, that gorgeous body, and that beautiful face swallowing my full hard on. Visions of me drenching you with load after load of my hot, sticky cum always enter my head. There are times when I just imagine you underneath me, looking up at me as I fuck your face with reckless abandon. I keep dreaming about cumming all over your gorgeous face as you stare up at me. Write me back….Sonny”

I wrote sonny back. Sonny was from NYC but would be in Los Angeles on business the next week. We chatted on Yahoo a few times and I liked Sonny’s attitude. No nonsense, no games. He just wanted to fuck my wife no strings attached. Would I mind? I told him I did not mind him fucking my wife as long as I could shoot some pics of her servicing him. He had no objections so I agreed to bring my wife to his hotel when he arrived in town. Sonny emailed the day he arrived and said his work schedule was crazy and the only time he had available was his lunch hour at 1:00PM. So instead of drinks and dinner and a slow get to know each other, would I mind bringing my wife to his hotel at 1:00PM so he could fuck her but he would have to go right back to work afterwards.

I actually liked this scenario better, so I agreed. I much prefer to take my wife to a guys hotel so she can suck his cock and have him fuck her without all the social niceties and waste of time. So if Sonny wanted me to bring her to his room so he could fuck her on his lunch hour, that was fine with me. Sonny called our cell phone as I was driving my wife to his hotel and told me he would be a few minutes late. He arranged with the hotel desk to give us a key to his room so we could wait for him there.

My wife opens the door to Sonny’s room and waits on the bed like a good girl for Sonny to arrive. Ten minutes later Sonny comes in and introduces himself to us. My wife says “Hi.” “I haven’t got much time.” Sonny told her. As he talked Sonny walked over to the bed where my wife sat. He undid his pants and let them drop to the floor. He pulled his shorts down, grabbed my wife’s head and pushed it towards his cock. My wife knew what he wanted, and she knew what to do. She opened her mouth and allowed Sonny to push her mouth over his cock until it was buried all the way down. He held her head over his dick for a few seconds pushing his cock as far as it would go in my wife’s mouth. He finally let her up for air then began fucking her face slowly, then speeding up till he was pumping her mouth with his cock and my wife’s head was jerking back and forth.

He didn’t want to bust his nut without fucking her so he pulled his cock out of her mouth and told her to lay back on the bed and spread her legs. She did as she was told and as soon as she spread her legs open to him, he pushed three fingers into her wet cunt. My wife was desperate to keep sucking his cock as he fingered her hole and she kept reaching for it with her hand. Finally he let her up and put his hard cock back in front of her face. He finally spoke to her again. “”Suck my cock you married slut. Take a big mouthful you horny bitch!” That really got my wife wet and hotter than ever. She swallowed his cock again. But only for a minute this time before he told her to lay back on the bed again. This time he got up over her head and laid his cock across my wife’s face. She opened her mouth and he continued to fuck her face again.

By this time my wife was trying to talk to him with her mouthful of dick. “Fuck me. Fuck me please!” she finally managed to speak. Fuck her he did. He got between her legs and shoved his cock into her slippery hole and began pounding away, hitting bottom with every thrust. After a few minutes of hearing my wife yelp each time he hit bottom, he told her to turn over. Again he shoved his dick into her twat and began pounding away but his time he pushed her head down on the pillow so she wouldn’t make so much noise. His lunch hour was almost over so he pulled out of her cunt and told her to get back on the floor, on her knees. Again, my wife followed his orders and down she went in a flash!.

“Jack me off on your face you slutty bitch. I want to cover your face with my cum so your husband can see what a fucking whore you really are!” My wife grabbed his cock and began pumping it with her hand. It was not long before he yelled. “I’m cumming, I’m cumming. Open your mouth you slut!” My wife opened her mouth just as streams of jizz began to spray all over her face. She kept jacking his cock and more sperm shot out into her mouth and began to stream down her chin.

Just as he had said. Sonny quickly went into the bathroom to wash up leaving my wife still on her knees with his cum covering her face. “Gotta go Jackie. Thanks! I’ll call you next time I’m in town. I really want to fuck you in the ass next time!” He ran out the door. My wife went into the bathroom and wiped all the cum off her face and all she could get out of her hair. She gathered her things, we went down to the car and I drove her home.

A job well done. I was extremely prould of her.

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January 1, 2009

Happy New Year

It’s been a great New Years Eve party out in Thailand… Just wanted to wish all hot wife blog readers a very happy new year and hope 2009 brings much debauchery and sexual pleasure to you all.

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December 31, 2008

My Filipina Wife

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My wife Jacqui is a Filipina, and we met a few years back when I was living in the Philippines. This woman is a knockout: 5’7” (tall by Filipina standards), professional dancer with a body to show for it. Long, muscular legs, tight belly, and beautiful C-cup breasts.

I brought her back to the states with me and we settled in New York, where she got a job as a dance instructor. Being a sort of conservative Filipina woman, I don’t think she ever thought of straying from me, but over time I found myself really turned on by seeing black men check her out. Over time I gradually brought up the idea of sharing her. She seemed turned on by the idea too, and we always had fantastic sex after I brought it up, but I think the conservative Filipina upbringing mostly stood in the way.

Then one night, shortly before she turned 30, we were out late at a bar, and a very muscular black man sat next to her. He saw me there and saw her wedding band, but he started hitting on her aggressively. This guy was absolutely ripped and looked like he could tear most guys in half. The two of them talked for a long time while I pretended to be busy, meanwhile I had the biggest hardon of my life when I saw him touch her thigh. He left for a minute to check in with his buddies and I urged Jacqui to go home with him. She was obviously horny and readily agreed. I told her to text me, and if she didn’t want to send a real message, she should just text me the number 1 if they had sex, 2 if they didn’t. Terry came back and, within a couple of minutes, she was walking out the door with her arm wrapped around his waist.

That night was the most anxiety-filled and sexually charged of my life. My heart pounded and my dick throbbed while I waited at home for her to text. About an hour later, I got the first text: a 1. Without even touching myself I instantly came so hard, it practically sprayed around the room. This was about 2 a.m., and I decided to stay up and wait for her to come home. Around 4, she texted me again, saying simply, “Be home in the morning.”

Jacqui came home around 8 in the morning, looking tired and guilty and blissful all at the same time, and I immediately pressed her for the details. Apparently Terry had an enormous dick—she guessed 9 inches, and thick—and they had sex almost straight from 1 until 7, using every position imaginable. I asked if she wanted to see him again, and she said yes, absolutely.

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