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July 20, 2012

Think wife cheated

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Think wife cheated last night

Last night I had to work late into the night as we had a special event open for the public with music and food. My wife had her mother watch the kids and decided to come over with some friends. She stopped by and to my surprise she was not only with another couple we socialize with from time to time but was accompanied by another man named “Scott.” I immediately got a funny feeling but was so overwhelmed with work that I could not talk. She didn’t stay long they all had a couple drinks and took off to go elsewhere. I did not hear from my wife the rest of the night.

I didn’t get finished and get home until 2am. I was hoping my wife would be home already as I was super horny and wanted sex. But she hadn’t come home. Last I looked at the clock it was 3am. I started dozing off and at that time I heard her stumble in and straight to bed. Usually whenever she does go out she’ll wake me up in several of her ways. Either by blowing me, sitting on my face, or her getting off with her favorite toy. I was half awake but didn’t have the energy to wake up and do anything.

This morning I woke up and when I kissed her goodbye she asked that I stay home with her. I began kissing her neck and she started moaning sexy sounds. I started to kiss down her back and down to her ass and she began moaning. I dug my fingers into her slick pussy. She really started enjoying that so I turned her over, pulled her panties to the side and began eating her out until she came. I was so horny at this point that I just had to fuck her. So I pulled her to the edge of our bed and began drilling my lovely wife. When I looked down I noticed my cock was covered in a white slimy substance that strongly resembled semen. Immediately in my mind I suspected I was getting sloppy seconds and got real hard. Within moments I had cum and had to get redressed and head back to work.

I’m very curious as to if that white substance was just normal female discharge. Or was it from her orgasm from me giving her oral, or was I fuckin her used pussy.

Submitted by: Ronald Curry

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July 16, 2012

Wife seduced young guy

Cuck couple Rick and the gorgeous Naya have been in touch once more. You can also chat to them and check out their Hotwife Hub profile here. Thanks for the update guys.

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This is our second submission to this site and in my view our hotwifing experiences are getting better and better. Typically we meet her studs and bulls on the internet and if she likes what she sees (face, body and cock) she arranges to meet them at a local bar or coffee shop. If she clicks with the person, she will bring the guy home and the will proceed to play alone while I listen to the moans and groans from the adjacent room. When the inhibitions are gone, I will typically enter the room and watch the guy fuck my hotwife, sometimes taking photos or vids and other times lending my cock to the fray.

This approach works for us. However recently I was blown away by how emboldened my sexy wife has become. We were at a social function at a private club. We arrived early at the function and were introduced to a younger guy and his father who were also guests at the function. We enjoyed some wine and conversation together and my wife flirted harmlessly with the young guy. We stayed later than we typically do at these type of things as my wife was clearly enjoying herself and there was some great energy going on between her and the young guy.

In bed that night she asked me how I would feel about seducing “Steve” and having her way with him. I was instantly aroused by the idea but inquired as to why she thought he would be game. She related that some of their flirtation had been a bit racy and that he had slipped her his business card and said that he hoped to “further their conversation”. I agreed that she should meet Steve for a follow-up conversation.

She arranged to meet him at a local wine bar and got dressed in a sexy short skirt with a very revealing top for her “date”. I on the other hand headed to my favourite pub. She related that when he walked in he complemented her on the way she was dressed and they made some chit chat. My wife cut to the chase and said “I think we both are here for the same reason but I want you to know that I do not cheat on my husband”. She went on to tell him that we were into the hotwifing lifestyle and what that entailed. Although he had never done anything like it he admitted that he was very intrigued and more importantly desperately wanted to fuck her.

They departed the wine bar together and made the 5 minute drive to our house. She sent me a message that they were en route to the house. I waited 45 minutes and then walked the 10 minutes to our house anticipating what I was going to hear and see. When I arrived at the house I inserted the key into the lock and opened the door quietly. I entered the house and stood there listening. I heard the loud moans of my wife coming from our bedroom upstairs. I took off my shoes and walked lightly up the stairs to find this tall 29 year old stud fucking my wife. She was sitting on top of his cock and they were kissing. She paused, looked over at me and smiled. I smiled back and said “You guys certainly did not waste any time, Steve how do you like her tight pussy?”. Naya smiled devilishly and said “I don’t know about him but I am loving his huge cock”. With not much effort Steve repositioned Naya so that I could see what she was talking about. His cock was a good 10-11 inches and was as wide as my wrist.

I watched Steve put Naya in several different positions and tease her with his enormous cock; all the while Naya moaned with intense pleasure. I took some photos as souvenirs and then stripped naked and joined them for some mfm fun.

The idea of Naya flirting with Steve to the extent that he knew that she would fuck him, their date and coming home to find them fucking madly was a really, really intense experience.

Naya

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July 8, 2012

He fucked her ass

Here’s another little post from a hot Latina blonde who is a member of Hotwife Hub Check out their profile here. This wife is great, she has one hell of an ass too. Her Husband has been in touch again and wanted to send in a picture of a recent horny interracial hotwife encounter.

“We met this young hung bbc on craiglists last week and arranged with him to come to our apartment. He fucked her very hard with his 9 inch cock and ended the night in my wife’s ass. I loved it, that was completely unexpected.”

Also if you missed it earlier this year here is their very horny story about their adventure dogging on the beach in the Caribbean.
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July 4, 2012

An incredible turnaround

Another couple’s account of how they entered the lifestyle

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Hi, I have been reading your blog for a very long time, maybe since the first post! My wife and I have had a few experience with 3 sums and Hotwife/cuckold experiences. It all started 15 years ago when she cheated on me while being out with some girl friends of hers, she had few drinks and one thing led to another and she ended fucking some guy at a party. I was working late that night and she was mad that I had not joined her. The next day she broke down and told me what happened. To my surprise instead of being upset by it I found myself being turned on, and just told her to not worry about it, sex is sex, love is different.

After that nothing much happened, till one weekend my friend was staying over and we had a few drinks, being late we all went to bed. I wasn’t really tired and started having sex with my wife, and then I asked her if she wanted my friend to join in. She looked at me as if I were crazy, at first she said no, but I kept telling her how big is dick was as I had seen it in the locker room when we had played sport. She finally gave in, pushed me off her and got up out of bed totally naked, and went to the living room where our friend was sleeping, it didn’t take long for him to wake, and my wife sat beside him and asked him if he would like to have sex. He smiled and started caressing her leg, sat up and said “Yes.” That was our first encounter in the lifestyle, at first she wasn’t sure what to do, they came up to the bedroom and I kinda stayed on the edge of the bed and let them get acquainted to each other, and watched them fondle each other, play with each other, start kissing and then he started fingering her wet tight pussy. I’m only about 6 inch and average girth, so basically your average dick size, he was about 9 inch and almost as big as a beer can. My wife being so horny now just pulled him up to her and started kissing while wrapping her legs around his waist. I watched as he pushed his massive cock in her tight bared wet pussy, I could see her toes curl, and the expression on her face, as she felt him for the first penetrate her. She stopped breathing and stopped kissing and felt him push deeper and deeper into her until he was all the way inside her. She then looked at me and told me “I love you” and started kissing him again, as she slowly got used to his cock.

Her breathing was getting faster, she started pushing back against him as he pushed inside her, the rhythm between them quickened, and she had her first orgasm actually fucking, something I had never been able to do, after her first orgasm she became more vocal, moaning loudly, and telling him to fuck her more, faster, harder, she was in pure ecstasy. I moved to kiss her and she met my lips with heavy breathing and panting, and then started rubbing my cock. She grabbed my head and whispered in my ear “Thank you for letting me fuck him”, her words really turned me on, and I watched as the two of them kept fucking. He lasted for about 45 minutes before cumming, and when he told her he was cumming she seemed to pull him into her deeper, at the time we had no kids and I was kinda worried about that as I was thinking that he filled her pussy with his seed as she looked at me in ecstasy.

Once he was done filling her up with his cum which seemed to last for ever, spasm after spasm, like a full minute, I could already see his cum oozing out of her and then when he pulled out it seemed like a Dam had been release and a flow of white creamy cum came flowing out of her pussy, flowing down over her ass and onto the bed sheets. She looked at me and my hard on and told me she wanted more, and told me to fuck her while our friend was recovering. He got out of bed and went to the kitchen to get some refreshments, while he was gone I started fucking my wife. She laid there as I fucked her madly, feeling how loose he had made her, and how warm and wet her pussy was. I came inside her also after about 10 minutes of fucking her. She laid there, eyes closed and panting. With her legs spread open and pussy still oozing cum, I asked if she wanted something to drink, and she asked me to get her some orange juice from the fridge. Our friend had been watching us fuck in the mean time, he smiled at me while I walked past him, and I told him that she seemed done, I asked him if wanted anything but he said he was fine.

I went to the kitchen started pouring some orange juice and had a drink myself, when I started hearing noises coming from the bedroom, we had a small place at the time, one bedroom apartment, so the kitchen wasn’t far away, I got my wife her glass of orange juice and headed back to the bedroom, as I walked in my wife was looking at me in the doorway, she was on all fours on the bed with our friend fucking her doggy style, she smiled at me, and then told him, “Fuck my pussy hard, stretch me out with your cock”, I had never heard her that way, she was like a new person, a nympho, wanting more and more, she kept telling me how good his dick felt how full she felt.

She told me to come towards the bed and started sucking my cock, she took it all the way and asked our friend to come around and started to suck his dick, trying to get more in her mouth she then looked at both cocks and said that his dick really was enormous compared to mine. He went back behind her and started pounding her pussy, she screamed and moaned on my cock. We must have lasted for about 10-15 minutes this time when he unloaded his second load into her pussy, and I came in her mouth just thinking of him filling her pussy with his hot cum.

We all collapsed on the bed, she rolled towards me kissed me and told me that she was glad I had talked her into it and she’d had a lot of fun. We fell asleep for a while. I woke up to my wife moving beside me. He was fucking her from behind while spooning her in bed, she grabbed my hand when she saw I was awake, and told me he had been slowly fucking her for almost an hour before I woke up but she couldn’t stay quiet anymore. He must have fucked her at least 4 to 5 more times that night. The next day she was exhausted and slept in till noon. We had breakfast and my friend had to leave, she walked him out, and when she got back in the apartment, she told me he was fingering her by his car. She thanked me for a great night.

The next day something incredible happened. When I got home from work my wife was already in bed, this was unusual. I figured she was still tired from our late night. I went to our bedroom, she was laying on the bed naked sleeping so I figured I would wake her by going down on her and licking her pussy. As I started licking her pussy I noticed she was very wet already. She rolled around and saw me and said “You barely missed Tim, he just left before you got home.” I ask her what she meant, and she said since Tim had flexible schedules he decided to stop by, and we just got done fucking. I was amazed, turned on and new that life would never be the same again.

Submitted by: Vince - California, USA

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June 30, 2012

She stayed out all night

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Update 01 - Early evening: My wife is on a date with a friend of ours who she has been trying to fuck for quite awhile. They have been flirting a lot over the past 3 months (mostly text messages) and I’m not sure he knows that I know. She just picked him up from his job where he works as a waiter. She sat at the bar and got hit on by professional basketball players (she said they were like monsters… too big for her). She just sent me a text saying they were headed to a party soon. I hope they fuck before the party AND after! I had asked her to take a picture of what she was wearing before she left, but she said she was in a hurry. It was a tight purple corset with a short black skirt with black thigh high stockings and heels. I wish I could have seen her before she left, but I was still working.

Update 02 - early hours of next morning: She stayed overnight with him and I just heard from her. She’s on her way home soon. I hope she tells me all the details and then lets me fuck her. I’ve been hard all night.

Update 03 - later that day: I have the final update. She came home wearing one of his shirts and no panties. I asked her where her underwear was, and she said “still somewhere in his bedroom. I’ll have to go get them later.” She told me they were at the party last night and that she got drunk, so he had to drive her car. When they got in the car he asked, “Where are we going?” and she replied, “You’re driving. I guess we’re going wherever you take me.” He drove back to his place where she went straight to his bed and laid down. She said they talked for quite awhile just entwined and touching. Eventually she asked him to take off her corset. He did so, and began playing with her tits and kissing her then going down on her. She pulled his cock out and climbed on top of him. She put his cock inside her and rode him for awhile, then they switched to her on her back and him on top. She said he got pretty rough and fucked her pretty hard in this position; so much that she was a little sore. Eventually he came (in the condom), and they both fell asleep, being a bit drunk.

She and I fucked while she told me the details and I came deep inside of her (without a condom). I’m so turned on, even now! She and I have been swinging, and we’ve been in two different threesomes with other men, but this is the first time she’s done it alone. Very hot!

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June 26, 2012

A truly humiliating letter

For those who like cuckoldry on a more humiliating level it doesn’t get any better than this update from UK cuck Hornwearer.

A truly humiliating letter

Some of you may have read my blogs (below) over the past couple of years concerning my cheating wife and the exquisite torments through which she puts me by means of her infidelities, the denial to me of her sexual favours and the cruelty of her candour regarding my inadequacies. Indeed, I know that my previous submissions attracted a broad cross-section of readers, given the variety of the comments posted by way of reply - some sympathetic, some downright shocked. Anyway, for those of you still interested, I guess it must be time for an update. In fact it was something that happened just the other day which prompted me to think I should share this with the cuckold community.

The long-running and intensely hot affair my wife had been having with her boss has come to an end. There’s no complex reason for it. It’s not as though he wasn’t happy with her fucking other guys if she wanted to. On the contrary, he encouraged it. (Although she has always claimed that it was he who forbade her to have sex with me. She does like being told what to do by some men.) It seems she just wanted to call it a day. I know I may have voiced some anxiety in previous blogs as to how far things would go with that relationship, but I knew deep down that she would want to end it eventually. She just has to move on to something new. (I really am the only constant in her life, however demeaningly she may treat me. Maybe that will reassure those of you who were so kind as to fear for my long-term happiness.) Apparently their parting was all very amicable - and included, I gather, an extremely vigorous ‘farewell fuck’..

Anyway, she hasn’t wasted too much time in procuring the ongoing service that she appears to need so badly. (Just recently she even condescended to fuck me for once, no doubt out of desperation; but she climbed off in the middle of the proceedings, saying that I was too hopeless and that the whole business was just frustrating her; at which she turned over and spent half the night squirming about in bed and rubbing her labia together.) Here’s what happened the other day: I received the following letter, sent to me at my business address.

“Hello Mate,

You don’t know me, but I’ve just had your wife. That was how she suggested I opened this letter. Though I would prefer ‘I’ve just had your fucking wife’. Because fucking is what we did, and what a fuck she is! A hot horny dirty fuck-slut. So good in fact that I AM going to have her again, with or without your knowledge.

We met on Saturday afternoon (16th June). She walked into the hotel bar where I was waiting for her - a prearranged liaison behind your back. I knew as soon as I saw her that I was going to fuck her. And there was no doubt, as she eyed me up and down, smiling approvingly, that she was going to let me.

How does it feel? Knowing that your wife met me at a bar and within moments of our meeting we both knew she was going to take my cock. I could tell by the appreciative glances and stares which kept coming my way that she liked what she saw and really fancied the arse off me. You could have walked in at that moment, or been sat in our company, and she would have simply told you to ‘fuck off’.

We quickly finished our pre-fuck drinks and I took her hand - your wife’s hand - and led her to my room. It was only on arrival there that I discovered the slut wasn’t wearing any knickers. Talk about ready for action! And what a compliment for me - she was already soaking wet!!

I wasted no time in pushing her back on the bed and raising her dress. She was so eager she was tugging it up as fast as she could for me. Then I put my head between her stocking-clad thighs and licked at that dripping cunt. Fucking hell, she was SO wet! I slipped one, then two, then three fingers inside her whilst I licked her clitty. Then the dirty bitch started face-fucking me. Actually ramming her twat into my face and egging me on. Talk about a whore! She wasn’t going to miss out on the mouth action though. She’s told me she was an expert cock-sucker, that she gets lots of practice - just not with yours though! She was true to her word as well. Ten out of ten in the cock-sucking department, bud. I actually had to slow her down and stop her before she made me spunk. One horny memory I have of that part of the action is the moment when our eyes met and we held each other’s gaze while my cock was buried deep in her throat. Awesomely sexual! Got me off to watch her wanking my cock into her mouth with her left hand too - seeing that wedding ring sliding up and down my shaft, covered in spit. Dirty bitch!

Then I watched her take her dress off for me. Fuck, she looked classy in her black basque. I like that - her looking so sexy and so classy for me and yet behaving like a complete slut.

Then we fucked, bud. Oh, she was good. Took my cock in so easily and fucked and bucked back at me like a streetwise whore. God, she wanted fucking hard - so I did! :-) Hammered her cunt long and hard. She was fucking loving it, getting a good seeing-to from a guy she’d met literally only fifteen minutes before. Adulterous bitch!

I told you wife to turn over then and get on her knees. Fucked her doggy-style then, bud. Really deep and really fucking hard. It got me off listening to her moaning, especially when I grabbed her hair and tugged her back towards me. She fucking adored it.

Then my favourite part of the fuckfest. I spat down on the top of your wife’s arse-cheeks, watched my spit slide lazily down between her exquisite buttocks, over her arsehole and onto my cock, which was buried deep in her cunt. You know what I did next, don’t you? Oh, yeah. I took my stiff cock out of her well-fucked cunt, nudged it against the opening of her arse, and pushed. And the dirty fucking bitch pushed back to meet my pressure. I just love that moment when the head of your cock kind of overcomes the arse’s natural resistance and sort of ‘pops’ into the arsehole. Which it did. God, that felt fucking great. Your wife wasn’t sure she’d be up for anal sex on account of the fact that my cock is pierced. But once the head was in, the horny bitch just eased back onto it and took the full length of my shaft deeply into her arse. Let me tell you how good it felt, shafting the full length of my cock in and out of your wife’s gorgeous arse - awesome! Just feeling my balls slapping hard against her wet cunt was enough to make me want to come. And she took it well. Oh god, how she fucking took it. I’m going to fuck it again too. That’s a promise!

When I knew I was close to coming I made her lie on her back, her head propped up on the pillows, and I straddled her face. She took my balls in her mouth and sucked on them greedily as I wanked my cock off, inches above her face. When I was about to come, which the dirty cow was urging me to do, I pointed my cock directly at her face and exploded - and I mean really exploded - all over her face. I loved it and she fucking loved it too. I think it gave her a real kick, knowing that I’d produced that amount of spunk because of her. Oh, and just so you’re aware, I made sure to smear some of my cum over her lips. We made a little bargain over that - she promised that she’d kiss you on the lips as soon as she saw you. Nice touch I thought. Your wife looked like a real cum-slut on that bed - cunt and arse well-fucked, and her face (and even her hair) splattered with spunk. It was funny watching her trying to get drying globules of cum out of her hair.

I am going to fuck your wife again. She lovingly told me that she wants more of my pierced cock. Such a bad, bad wife! And such an awesomely dirty one too.

Oh, by the way. I enclose the ‘Hotel Comments’ slip which I forgot to hand in at the desk when I checked out. Would you drop it in for me, cuckold! Your loving wife provided the stamp for this letter! True!!”

The enclosed ‘comments’ slip - under the heading ‘How was your stay?’ - reads as follows: “How was my stay? - Fucking awesome! However, one small pointer. Please could you ensure that the headboard is more securely fixed against the wall. I gave this gorgeous posh bitch a real good seeing-to yesterday afternoon and the headboard kept banging against the wall. I’m sure the people in the next room heard its constant hammering above her filthy language and moaning.”

Dubious turn of phrase, this guy has. Rather a robust style. (Doesn’t surprise me. My wife has long had the urge to have herself ‘a bit of rough’ from time to time.) All the same, it has to be the most thrilling letter I’ve ever received through the mail. And how’s this for a coincidence? While I’ve been writing this blog and transcribing this extraordinary letter, I’ve received an email from my wife. It seems the bastard took photographs. Pic below.

Submitted by: Hornwearer - Hertfordshire, UK

My wife

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Read the 2nd blog ‘How far will it go’ here

The 3rd update can be read here - Notes from a hot place

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June 18, 2012

In the private room

A blog diary update from Hotwife Modesty Ablaze from London. And guys she’s on Hotwife Hub too - Profile Here

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I hadn’t really been looking forward to visiting the club last Friday. It had been a busy week (well, busy two weeks actually! LOL), and I told Hubby I was feeling tired and not really in the mood. But he was insistent, and said he’d been thinking about it all week and that we could have a long lie-in bed in the morning. So…

We ate out at one of our favourite restaurants nearby, and arrived at the club just after 11 p.m. It was already busy at the bar, and even as I undressed in the cloakroom, from my top-layers of the coat and dress I’d worn for our meal, I still didn’t feel excited or motivated. I’d worn one of my tiny black lace see-through baby dolls and skimpy g-string, and I could tell as I walked back to the bar that at least Hubby certainly approved and excited.

We spent the next hour chatting to several different couples and were then joined by a single guy whom we had spoken with on a couple of our previous visits. He was quite cheeky and fun to talk with and kept suggesting I go with him into the main room to see “if anything interesting was happening”. Eventually, after an hour of his insistence (and after we’d finished our wine), I gave in and he took my hand and led me off down the corridor. I glanced back to see Hubby smiling and then getting down off his stool to follow us. The crowd around the bar had thinned quite considerably over the past 30 minutes or so and we could now see where they had all disappeared to. Two women were entertaining a number of men on the large low bed in the corner of the main Play Room. Scattered around the edges of the room a number of other couples, and singles, were standing or sitting in various stages of activity. My new companion and I stood just inside the doorway, his arm curled around my back and then stroking me over my bum cheeks. His other hand reached round to start gently pinching at my nipples and then down over my tummy and up and inside my g-string. We were suddenly joined by a blonde woman standing to the left of us who began kissing my neck and shoulders. I glanced over to our right and could see Hubby standing by the other corner smiling across at us. The blonde woman was becoming bolder now, much bolder, as she eased the straps of my top down over my shoulders to bare both my breasts. I felt her breath on my nipples and then her lips sucking from one to the other while my male companions fingers began sliding deliciously in and out of my cunt. All around us I could hear the sounds of sex and realised my own moans were contributing to those of the others nearby. I could feel hands all over me now, running down over my back and sliding in between my bum cheeks from behind me as well. I glanced over my shoulder again. There was now another, younger man, standing behind me and working his hands between my legs and yet another guy shuffling behind him reaching over and trying to join in. They were all squeezing against me now and I could sense that both of these new arrivals had their trousers open, or down, as I felt bare cocks rubbing against my bum cheeks and thigh. I felt myself swooning and my groans getting louder. I closed my eyes tightly and rocked my head backwards as a wave of excitement tingled through me. This couldn’t be me, I couldn’t possibly be doing this, squeezed up against a wall with hands roaming and caressing all over me, fingers pushing inside me, and the lovely sensation of my nipples being gently licked and sucked. I was groaning louder, I knew I was, I could hear my own moans above the other noises around me and I could feel, and hear, the hot breath of the men behind and to the side of me. And, the muffled moans of my blonde lady who, from her rhythmic pushing and rocking against me was now obviously right in front of me. I opened my eyes and could see she was being fucked from behind by an attractive tall guy I’d seen standing at the bar earlier. She pulled her lips away from my breasts and instead slipped both her hands down to hold my hips for support as the pounding from behind her got more frantic. I looked up and around, Hubby had moved right up to be standing with the group of us, obviously wanting a better view of everything that was happening to me. I rolled my eyes and lifted my hands up in a motion partly to say I couldn’t control all the hands and bodies rubbing against me and partly in a motion of surrender to everything that was happening. He knew I was enjoying it, it was up to him to intervene, or join-in, if he wanted.

But it was actually my initial companion that acted first. He’d obviously been getting annoyed at being joined by all the others. He kissed into my ear, telling me forcibly “I want to fuck you on my own!” He pulled his fingers away from me and took me by the hand to lead me back down the corridor towards the Private Room. I looked back over my shoulder, Hubby was following and so were the two others! As we walked I could feel my wetness squelching, I was so aroused by what had just been happening to me that my pussy was dribbling with each step. We reached the door and my companion moved to pull me in. I turned back to Hubby who was right behind us, and put my free hand up on his chest. I kissed his cheek and whispered “he wants to fuck me on his own. I really just need to be fucked right now. I so need it. You can watch through the peep holes in the door. You’ll like that won’t you?” I realised even as I was saying it, that it was a command rather than a question.

My companion pulled me into the room and slammed the door behind us, sliding the bolt into the lock. I shuffled back onto the bed as he stood with his back to the door pulling his clothes off. I lifted my chemise up over my head and threw it onto the cushions behind us and then lifted my hips as he reached forward and pulled my g-string off me. As he stood unbuckling my shoes his erect cock wobbled before me. I wanted to reach out and stroke it but he immediately rolled a condom down over it and then knelt onto the bed beside me. He opened my legs immediately and as he leant forward against me he just seemed to glide into me. No foreplay, no words or compliments he was just suddenly stroking into me. I suppose he assumed I’d had all the foreplay I needed being groped up against the wall by all those hands and fingers. I threw back my head and gasped out loudly as he thrust again and pushed me further back onto the bed. I knew the one-way window into the main play room was right behind our heads and that there was probably already a crowd of viewers looking in on us. I wondered for a moment if Hubby had moved round to there, or was he perhaps still standing at the door looking in through the peep-holes. I hoped, for an instant, that he was still at the door and that at least he may be able to hear my groans . . . as well as see my new companion thrusting into me. But those thoughts lasted for only an instant before I felt myself rushing away into that private zone where there is just me being thrust and pounded back against the bed, just me and my new companion, both of us grunting and groaning (and mainly me squealing and shouting apparently, according to Hubby later).

I knew I was lifting my legs straight up into the air on either side of his hips. I knew I was pulling and hugging my arms around his back and shouting encouragement into his shoulder as he stroked back and forth into me. “Fucking hell, fuck me, fuck me. I need it, I fucking love it”. I was feeling rampant and gasping out with each pumping thrust. I wanted to come, I needed to come, needed it so badly. He slowed and reached up to hold my ankles. I thrust myself up against him to quicken his thrusts again. I was so close, so close and I didn’t want him to stop. I felt him thrusting again and heard him gasping out, he was coming too. I dropped my legs down behind his back, pulling him into me and humping against him. I felt myself coming and screamed out with the rush, pulling myself up with my arms cradled around his shoulders for a moment and then falling backwards onto the bed, throwing my arms out to each side and twisting and shaking as the waves rolled over me. As he pulled out, I jerked and shuddered and rolled over onto my side, pulling my knees up into my foetal position of complete release and relaxation.

After a few minutes of being completely oblivious to everything else, I could feel him moving around on the bed. He cuddled into me and said “Fantastic. You really are fantastic”. I was suddenly coming-to now and realising that there must have been lots of pairs of eyes looking in at us, from both ends of the room. My exhibitionistic wantonness suddenly replaced with that self-conscious nervousness. I was completely naked and exposed and I must have been behaving like a brazen, and out-of-control, slut.

He was already getting dressed. I shuffled around retrieving my chemise from the tangle of cushions, consciously not looking up into the mirror window even though I knew I couldn’t see anything but my own reflection, but knowing that anybody could be looking in on us and would have seen everything. My companion handed me my g-string, and waited whilst I sat on the end of the bed and buckled-up my shoes. We kissed briefly again as I stood and then he turned to unlock the door.

Hubby was sitting at the bar when we emerged. I could tell he was annoyed. “Are you cross?” I asked as I kissed his cheek and squeezed his hand. “Were you able to watch us?” He nodded and said, “I watched, but would rather have been inside with you. Anyway, it’s late, shall we make a move?”

I knew he was cross and disappointed. But I’d just been unable to say no, unable to control those sudden new emotions that had overwhelmed me as I’d been fingered and caressed and licked and sucked against that wall. I knew Hubby was cross, I knew he was disappointed. BUT he got his reward the next morning!

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June 16, 2012

Serena’s Family weekend

Hotwife Serena Biscotti has been in touch, great to get an update from this horny wife. Hope this is the first of some regular updates.
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It was the second night in a row that my family was in town and staying at my house. We had all gone out last night and when we got home my kinky side kicked in and Hubby and I ended up calling up a guy I know and sneaking him into our bedroom for some naughty hot sex! When he finally got here around 1:00am, he found me snuggled up in bed wearing leopard print cotton panties and little white, lacey school girl ankle socks. Now he well knows my kinky out of control foot fetish and he knows that me wearing little school girl socks means one thing. I’m in need of seeing them over someone’s shoulders! It was a visual clue he did not miss because he started on me with kinky foot play! By 2:00am being as quiet as possible, I would have his fingers , my panties, his hard cock and even a big rubber sex toy stuffed inside of my warm, wet pussy! And I would have my mouth full of cock and my face covered in cum! You just have to love a nice evening at home with family… lol!

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June 14, 2012

My Shy Wife

Cuckold Place Update

The long road - wife starting again.

This is a story that covers twelve years, so it’s a bit long. It started twelve years ago when my wife was angry at me for cheating on her. After that, she began to tell me every time a guy made a pass at her or flirted, and the times she flirted back. She wanted to make me jealous, and she did. It also turned me on.

I was chatting with a guy in one of the yahoo chat rooms about our wives, and he mentioned a few websites like this one. From that point, I knew what I was thinking about, how it turned me on, and how I was not alone. The more I read, the more I wanted it. I started joking with my wife about her trying someone else. She is from a conservative ethnic background (Indian) and said I was the only one, although I have my doubts based on some things she said about her past. Like a lot of wives, she said I was sick, no way, how could I ask that?

I kept on it from time to time. The first thing was to get her to go into a dance club separate from me. I would watch at a distance while guys would hit on her and she would dance with them. It was very exciting, especially when she would laugh at the guy’s jokes and he would touch her on the arm, dance slow with her. She knew what I wanted and sometimes would play along in bed or elsewhere, but nothing more. This went on for five years.

Then I got a job that required extensive business travel. I would be away for weeks at a time. A lot of our sex life was by email, phone, video skype and instant messenger. I encouraged her to flirt back more when guys hit on her. She would send me pictures of how she was dressed at work, and I encouraged her to dress sexy and flaunt it. I told her to go out clubbing with her female co-workers, and finally she did. It was then that she got snagged. She said that she and her girlfriend met a couple of guys, who were also business travelers. She said the guy who went after her looked like Russell Crowe. He was in and out of town, perfect. After a month or so, he called, they had a dinner date, but she says they didn’t fuck.

A couple months later, I was home and we had a fight. She got dressed up and went out - at noontime. About nine hours later she came home and told me “I didn’t know it could be like that.” I grabbed her in the bedroom, hard, and fucked her. She was slippery wet, but I regret not smelling her then.

It was on after that. She would meet him when I was out of town, going to his hotel. He made special trips from where he lived, 250 miles away. She wrote me emails the next day. This is one of them:

“It was around 5:30pm when the phone rang. I picked up the phone and someone said, “are you ready for me?” It was P telling me that he decided to try his luck and just fly over and surprise me. I couldn’t say no, not after him taking all the trouble of coming here, right my slave? !

So, I had to get dressed and go meet him, with a heavy heart, LOL!!!! I didn’t know what to wear but then thought, why care, you won’t be in it for long anyways. So I decided to wear my new long, brown dress that clung to my body. It looked really sexy and made me look slim. The curves were flattering, I thought, just enough to get him going, lol. I spray my clinique this time, my trade mark and left for the hotel. As usual he was there to meet me and excited like a little boy. I am always surprised to see him so happy, no one has shown me how happy they were to see me the way he has. It is very touching and I love it. P has a way to make me feel so loved and wanted.

He had already reserved a table and ordered a glass of merlot for me and him. I had told him that I was craving a nice juicy steak and he didn’t forget. The dinner was nice and he gave me a bouquet of roses, red roses (I thought, how am I going to take these home without the kids asking me where I got them. I had to think quickly what I would say if they asked or saw them). But P’s lips on my cheek took the worry away. He had leaned over to plant a kiss on my cheek and smell my hair as he moved his face away. He does things like this all the time that I find so touching and sweet.

After dinner, we had a dessert this time and a Grand Marnier. P was just so attentive and he gave me looks of a person so totally in love and like a child whose favorite toy is going to be taken away !!! I felt so bad for him and decided to give him a good time. I knew how he loves my BJs so I thought as soon as got to the room, I’d start with it.

In the elevator he grabbed me in his arms and began to kiss me long, juices kisses while his hand moving on my back down to my ass and stopped there rubbing it. He was having fun with it as it looked protruded and inviting. All the time he kept saying “Aaah, you feel so good, you smell so good. I can’t get enough of you, baby.”

We got to the room and right away, he pulled down the zipper and his grabbed my boobs and began to kiss them. He unhooked the bra and held them in his hands just enjoying them repeating, “Oh, they are so beautiful, just perfect, perfect! I love you, honey” He took his time licking and sucking my tits. He just didn’t seem to have enough. Finally, his tongue began to move down my belly, taking his time to stimulate every nerve there before moving down to my clitoris. The man has stamina! I grabbed his zipper and out fell his big, thick instrument, hot and hard. I held it and squeezed it gently, my hand moving up and down toward the stem. Boy, it is thick and big, I thought! I bet there are guys there who have big ones like him and maybe even bigger or thicker!

I tried to move him toward the bed so I could also go down on him. He complied. We were now naked, lying on the bed and kissing, sucking and licking each other. I was soaking wet, so turned on that I felt little orgasms throughout but trying hard not to come until he did. I prefer having him in me when he comes. So we continued. Then he raised his head and began licking the insides of my thighs, moving down to the knees, behind them and all this time his hand touching and still stimulating my clitoris. I couldn’t hold off and came. Wow, what a relief. Good, he said, I want you to come often and enjoy yourself. After coming, I grabbed some tissue to wipe all those fluids but he said, leave that there, it is a good lubricant for me. LOL. I thought, of course it is since he is so big. How thoughtful.

He continued licking my thighs, up my navel to my tits again since he knows how sensitive I was and he wanted me to be ready now for his big d..k. I just couldn’t believe that he can be so patient. But I guess I shouldn’t have allowed such a thought because no sooner had it crossed my mind, he was ready for me. He lifted himself up and I spread my legs to welcome him into me. Ooooooooh, what an entry. He filled me up so quickly, spreading the insides of me, I thought. He was hot. Moving in slowing and out, taking his time and moaning and groaning, saying how good I felt. It seemed to go on forever. I thought I was going to explode after 20 minutes. Suddenly he said, “Oh, I am coming baby, come with me.” He didn’t have to ask. We both exploded!!! What a workout. He fell off me and lay on his back beside me saying how wonderful he felt. “You are the best, you know exactly what to do to make me feel good. I liked to hear that he enjoyed me and my company. We lay there for a long time quietly.

Then we got up to wash and I came back and started to belly dance for him, jokingly of course. He was thrilled. I moved slowly toward him, flirtingly and he opened his arms to grab me. Then we started again. Use your imagination baby, it is just the same stuff. Then i had to leave as it was getting very late.”

She changed - became less inhibited, especially became an enthusiastic cocksucker, which she had never been.

After about four years, she broke up with him when he said he was getting married. She was hurt, I know, and I recognized the danger in this kind of thing.

I tried to get her to play some when we were away on a trip together recently, but it didn’t happen.

But we’ve been having some renovations done, and I’ve been away the last few weeks. She confessed to admiring one of the workmen, a guy who she said obviously was attracted to her and the same age, 40s. She said he was really strong and in good shape.

We need some more work done, and I joked that she could get it done for free. She wrote back and said

LOL, I DIDN’T THINK OF THAT, HA, HA. MAYBE I WILL!!!!!!! Let me call him asap. i am sooooooo horny!

Then when I told her to go for it, get a discount, she wrote:

oh yes, that i know i can. he really likes me!!! i’ll give him a call, LOL!!!!!!!

Now she’s called and left a message, for him. She says he will probably be in a pub tonight, I told her to meet him if he called back.

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June 10, 2012

My young wife

My Young Wife Kara – How It Started

As I have stated in previous posts, my ex-wife and I have shared a good number of swinging experiences during our nearly six years together, mostly her playing with other guys, and sometimes I would get to watch and occasionally we would bring a guy in for a MFM. Kara was young, at just 18 years old when we met, and she was a little hottie. She stood 5’-5” tall and weighed 120lbs, with long, dark hair and green eyes. She had (and still has) a beautiful face, tits and ass, and a tight and wet pussy to die for. My work moved me around the country quite a bit, twice a year sometimes, so it made it easier to play and run. She would usually end up playing with one guy in each place we lived, sometimes two. She enjoyed all kinds of men, regardless of whether or not there was any physical attraction. Young and old, black and white, fat or skinny. It didn’t matter. If she was attracted to a guy, for whatever reason, there was a good chance he might get in her panties.

When I first met Kara, in the late 90’s, she had just turned 18, and I was 24. She acted a bit older than most girls her age, and sparks flew from the moment we met. A year or so prior to meeting Kara, I had found a site on the internet that peaked my interest in wife-sharing. The site was called Bianca’s Hot Wife forum or something like that. When I started to read about the lifestyle, I couldn’t believe so many people were into it. Most of my life, I had always been somewhat of a jealous and possessive person, but after reading hundreds of posts and stories, I was incredibly turned on and wanted to experience what these folks were doing. It was like a switch flipped in my head. I was on a mission, and every one I dated from then on was evaluated based on their potential to willingly play with other men as a part of our relationship. I dated more than a half-dozen women in the year prior to meeting Kara, only to find none of them would fulfill my desires.

Kara was different. She talked openly and freely about sex and her sexual past (however short it may have been). Within a few weeks I had learned that she lost her virginity at 15 to a guy she knew for a short time, and they never dated after. She had three boyfriends prior to meeting me, the last one for almost two years, and he had a cock that was not quite as thick as mine, but far longer (over 10”). This dude was almost double my 6”. It made me feel a little inadequate for several months, but I eventually got over it.

Kara also told me she had experimented sexually with one if her hot girlfriends, and went as far all nude heavy foreplay while fingering each other to orgasm. That image has never left my head. She had also engaged in public sex, like fucking her hung boyfriend in a public park while sitting on his lap wearing a dress (slight attempt to be discreet). I almost fainted when she told me that she and her hung boyfriend were out drinking with one of his friends, and after the bar closed they went back to his place. They started having sex right in front of the friend, and they let the friend fondle her tits and ass for almost the entire time. Her boyfriend even said she could do more, but she said she didn’t want to.

At that point, I knew that Kara and I were in for some fun. A good friend of mine owned a large night club about an hour drive from my apartment, and we hung out there almost every weekend, and even some weeknights. It was a good place to play, as we rarely ran into anyone in our “crowd”. We would tone it down if someone we knew really well was there. If we were doing some serious drinking, we would rent a room at the nearby motel. The club was always busy, and typically had a mixed crowd, from grunge and bikers to businessmen in suits. We usually had a private booth in the back lounge area, unless there were real VIPs filling the seats (not often), and there were also sofas and tables arranged for small groups to hang out. It was large, loud, dimly lit and you could get away with a lot of stuff back there. Kara moved to my city, and into my apartment, only a couple of months after we met. It was then I got her to wear very skimpy outfits to the club, usually no bra or panties, a short skirt and low cut or sheer tops. Within weeks she was flashing her tits and pussy to other guys, usually in the club, while trying to appear as though she didn’t know they could see. Watching these guys stare at her then trimmed but hairy snatch was something else.

As the weeks went on, we would enter the club separately, and we would sit at opposite ends of the bar. This way, I watched her flirt, and often dance with the guys that hit on her. She would almost never stop them from copping a feel of her boob or butt while dancing, and a lucky few even got to do some kissing. We played these flashing and flirting games for a couple of months and I asked her if she would go further with a guy if she liked him. She said she would, but she would not fuck anyone else. Although I was pleased with the answer, I was slightly bummed out that she put a limit on it.

It took several weeks until the right scenario played itself out. We went in separately like we often did, and took seats at opposite sides of the bar, so we had an unobstructed view of each other and I could see the dance floor perfectly. Kara was dressed in a short skirt, thong, halter top with no bra and heels. A well-dressed guy who was older than me came in and sat next to Kara. He engaged her in conversation and started to buy her drinks. It appeared they got along great and eventually they ended up dancing. After several cocktails and a few times hitting the dance floor, Kara signaled me to meet at the bathrooms. She said her new friend, William (he said he was 34, but I bet he was at least 40) wanted her to sit with him in the lounge area. I asked her if she was attracted to him, and she said yes, so I told her to go for it and see what happens.

Kara went into the ladies room while I headed back to the bar, eventually making my way up to the lounge area. I sat in the corner near the dart boards, and started chatting with some guys playing darts. I soon joined in the game, which was probably not the best thing to do. Kara and William were about thirty feet away in the middle of the room, and they were on a sofa facing me, seemingly having a nice conversation. It was fairly dim lighting over there, and she could see me much easier than I could see them. Kara tried her hardest not to keep looking at me, and I was trying to keep my eye on them and still shoot some good darts. It didn’t take William long to lean in for the kiss, and Kara responded with some enthusiasm. I was hard as hell, which made concentrating on shooting darts a little difficult.

Kara and William stayed in the lounge for about an hour and a half, and I was treated to quite a show. I had no problem seeing that Kara’s nipples got hard pretty quick, and it wasn’t the least bit cold in the club. William was a hands-on guy, and for the first time, I got to clearly see a stranger passionately make out with my girl, grope and fondle her tits (over her top, but the material was very thin), and rub her thong covered pussy under her skirt. They made somewhat of an attempt to be discreet, but I wasn’t the only one watching. This kind of thing did happen in the lounge, and nobody ever really had an issue with it. William wasn’t too happy when he found out that Kara was living with someone, as he wanted her to go to his hotel with him. She politely declined his invitation, and William must have left a little confused. She told me she had fun, but was not ready to go any further. We fucked like rabbits that night, and for the next few nights if my memory serves.

Over the next several months, I got to see my future ex-wife make out with strangers on several occasions, give a guy a handjob in one of the lounge booths, make out with and then disappear outside the club to stroke off a guy in the parking lot (she said she didn’t suck his dick), and watch her blow a guy (she swallowed it all) in the back of his car with her skirt pulled up, her bare ass filling the side window, and the guys fingers playing with her pussy and a**h***.

She also blew a full-fledged older hippie guy (think Tommy Chong of Cheech and Chong) with a pretty big dick, whom we met while camping at a weekend-long outdoor concert. I watched from nearby and a few others did too. The guy ended up stroking himself to completion, leaving a sizable load mostly on her face. I want to say the guy was at least fifty years old, but that weekend is a little hazy. Let’s just say we were pretty messed up before, during and after the concert.

Shortly after that concert, my work moved me pretty far away. Kara went home first, and then joined me a couple of months later and we got married. Nothing as exciting happened until she went home a few months later, when she fucked her new buddy Darren while I listened on the phone.

Kara

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