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April 2, 2014

Flustered

Flustered

I’m a 39 year old male who is married to a 28 year old. My wife’s name is Amy and she’s beautiful. Despite the age difference, we get along well. We live in the Indianapolis area. I own a business and Amy works at a professional job. Although we have plenty of money, Amy chooses to continue to work and delay having a family.

Our sex life isn’t very exciting, but at least we have sex. Its far too rare for my liking. I’m not a great lover. I’ve got some health issues that make it difficult for me to maintain an erection. Thank god for medication. But even with this help, I can tell Amy is often left unfulfilled. Most of the time, she doesn’t seem to mind. She’ll hug me after and snuggle. There are times in the heat of the moment when she verbally expresses her disappointment with my condition. I’m probably 6’2” and 240 lbs, but I need to lose some serious weight. The extra weight also contributes to my health issues.

Amy by contrast is beautiful. She is relatively thin but in a healthy way. She exercises nearly daily during her lunch break and you can tell. Like all women, she thinks her ass is too big. Its not. Its perfect. Her legs are toned. She has dark hair that smells great and bright eyes. Her breasts are relatively small. The one time I looked I believe her bra was 34b. She’s extremely sociable and talkative. If she had one bad side, its probably the fact that she is materialistic. She came from a family with money and always expects to spend her money on very nice things.

As a nice weekend away, we headed up to Chicago for the night. We went to a play and were staying at a nice hotel downtown. After the show we went to grab a drink at a nice upscale martini bar near the hotel. I was wearing a jacket and tie. Amy looked great in a tight black dress that came down to mid thigh. Her stockings were dark and they were the type that was held up by a garter belt. She knows that it drives me crazy to see her in those. Amy’s hair was done up and she had her jewelry and makeup on. She simply looked classy in every sense of the word.

It was relatively late, but we weren’t tired at all. The bar was pretty full. There were no tables open so we sat down at the bar itself. We had a few drinks. It doesn’t take Amy long to start feeling it since she doesn’t drink much. For myself, I really need to be careful how much I drink due to my medications.

The gentleman playing the piano had stopped. We could tell it was getting late and a few tables opened up. The next moment the gentleman playing the piano was seated down at the bar next to Amy. He said hello and ordered a drink. He was a black man in his late 40s most likely. He had short hair, an engaging smile and seemed to be just generally big. He was probably no taller than I was, but he just seemed to more bulky.

Amy immediately started complimenting him on his piano skills. She is always very social, but when she is drinking it probably compounds itself. She was leaning into him and talking closer to his ear than she might normally. It really was no big deal. She wasn’t flirting at all, but I imagine a stranger could misinterpret it. I introduced myself. His name was Earl.

We continued to drink together for the next hour or so. Earl bought us drinks. We drank them. I bought a round of drinks and we all drank them. You’ve got to understand that Amy probably had at least 4 glasses of either martinis or wine at this point. Although I had mostly beer that evening, I was starting to feel drowsy.

I probably stopped talking as much as I got a bit sleepy. Amy didn’t notice and seemed to just talk more. I looked over at Earl and he was patiently nodding and smiling as she spoke. He wasn’t leaning in or touching her except for an occasional gesture. I could tell he was looking right into her eyes as she spoke, and I can only imagine that he found her as beautiful as I did.

I was getting sleepy and asked Amy if we should head back. Amy protested that she was having fun. We all agreed to have a couple more drinks at the bar underneath our actual hotel. It was a short walk. We found a table and sat down to order. Even before the first drink was done, I knew I was crashing. Amy wasn’t even paying attention to me anymore. She was smiling more than ever and was right next to Earl while they talked. He periodically would look down at her pert breasts or her thighs as she talked to him. I recall thinking that it was somewhat natural. Even I look at pretty girls occasionally.

I announced that I had to go upstairs and lie down for a second. Amy refused to go up and said she’d join me in a while. Earl seemed like a gentleman, but it really was getting a bit too close. I couldn’t cause a huge scene. I headed back up to the elevator to my room. I got a drink of water and lied down. My intention was that I would take a 15 minute cat nap and then go back down.

I didn’t fall asleep. My nerves started to grow. I started to get more and more worried about Amy and what she was doing. As I drank more water, I started to gain my senses. I refreshed my face and changed into more comfortable clothes. I ate something and headed back down to the hotel bar.

When I got down there, the first thing that I saw was Amy leaning into Earl. His arm was around her shoulder and he was whispering something into her ear. She giggled and I could see her stare at his crotch. He brought her hand over and must have set it on his lap. I couldn’t see because the table was blocking most of my view, but it appeared that Amy had her hand in his crotch area.

They whispered some more and suddenly Amy slid away just slightly. She had a bizarre nervous smile on her face and I could tell she was sitting up. Suddenly Earl reached over and put his hand between her legs under the table. Immediately I saw Amy’s eyes widen suddenly in delight and then shut to enjoy the sensation. It appeared that Earl was touching her pussy. I couldn’t see a thing. He leaned into Amy and kissed her. She gladly accepted. There was no hesitation. They whispered some more and Earl got up and started walking.

For some reason, I hid. It wasn’t like I should have hidden. It wasn’t me that was playing with another man’s wife. But all the same, I stepped around a corner and out of the way. Earl walked off. I wasn’t sure what the heck just happened. I walked a bit further and called Amy on her cell phone. She answered. She sounded completely normal as if nothing had been happening. She told me that she was going to stay awhile and have some water before heading up. She told me to go to sleep and not worry.

Just a few minutes later, Earl came back. He kissed Amy on the cheek, held out her hand and escorted her off. They went back into a corridor. It was obvious that they were going to some empty conference rooms. I couldn’t really follow them back without getting caught. Again I couldn’t understand why I was trailing them, but yet not stopping it. I became confused.

I went down the corridor slowly. I heard Earl around the corner say “its locked”. And then he spoke to Amy and said something about “over here”. I couldn’t see them but could tell they were up ahead around a corner.

When I got my nerve to slide around the corner, I realized that there was a big open atrium type area. It was the type of area that might be used as a waiting area or break area for those going into the conference rooms. There were couches and the lighting was only dimmed. I could see Amy standing up towards a back corner. Earl was going crazy kissing her. He had her dress hiked up and I could just see the top whiteness of her thighs above her stockings. Her black heels were still on. She looked like a high price call girl almost. He was fingering her, and pawing her and seemed to love it. I saw Earl finger Amy and then put his lips to her mouth. I’d hear her giggle and coo in response.

With an instant, Amy broke off and started rubbing his pants. She dropped to her knees and unzipped his pants. She dropped to her knees and started sucking him. It looked large. I could tell Amy wasn’t going all the way down on it. Earl gently stroked her head and seemed engaged by looking down and trying to view her pretty lips going over his cock. Amy had never been a big fan about sucking me. Here she was acting like a complete whore for a man that she just recently met.

I contemplated stopping it. But I didn’t. I tried actually to move closer, but could not. There was too much risk of being caught. Within a few minutes, Amy was being bent over the back of a couch. Her dress was hiked up and Earl was mounting my beautiful wife. I could barely see her facial expressions, but I could hear her well. I heard the initial gasp as he slide into her. I heard each of Earl’s grunts as he fucked my wife. I heard Amy whimpering and gasping. I occasionally heard Amy mumble….oh fuck.

It wasn’t long, but I could tell Amy had orgasmed. It was undeniable. Earl actually stopped at one point. He was mumbling something, and then all of a sudden Amy turned back around. I could tell he was offering his cock to her. The light must have been a bit different and I saw it more plainly in the distance. It looked shiny and big. Amy was down for just a moment before Earl positioned her onto a couch.

He was fucking her again. This time Earl seemed more intent. He was going fast. Perhaps he was worried about getting caught, but he was hammering her relentlessly. Amy couldn’t even contain her noises now. She was getting fucked seriously in a way that I never had taken her.

Earl sped up for one more quick series of thrusts and then collapsed. He had cum. I didn’t know if it was in her or on top of her. They laid motionless for a minute and were just kissing. They whispered and were back up. They started to clean themselves up. I slid out of the room and ran upstairs back to my room.

About 30 minutes later, Amy walked into the room. She spent a few minutes poking around and I could tell she was about to take a shower. She assumed I was asleep. I wasn’t. I was too curious to know whether she had taken his cum. I was still hard. As the alcohol wore off, I found my erection growing. I had to make a move.

I got up and entered the bathroom. Amy was in a robe and taking off her makeup. She immediately saw my pecker poking out and just said “oh looks like someone was having some nice dreams.” I realize that my cock probably looked small in comparison towards what she just saw. Amy saw that look in my eye and said “oh honey, not now…its late….”

I didn’t care. I wouldn’t be stopped. I knelt down in front of her and tried to lick her thighs. She pushed me away and said she wasn’t in the mood. I reached out my hand and started to finger her. She was gooey. He had definitely cum inside her. “I’m not in the mood…its been a long day”: is what Amy barked out. I didn’t care. I put my mouth to her crotch again. Amy seemed to resign herself. Or maybe she wanted it. Either way, she didn’t push me off this time. She seemed nervous. It was obvious. A few times I looked up and I could sense a nervous look in her eye. I think she wondered if I could tell. It was almost as if she was curious to know whether I tasted Earl.

I proceeded to eat Amy like I hadn’t in a long time. I appreciated her ripe puffy pussy. I felt Earl’s semen still inside her as my mouth sucked at my wife. I was wacking off full force now. My hand was on my penis and moving up and down. As Amy reached orgasm, she bucked up and down on my mouth. She grinded against my lips until I could almost not breathe. It was too much for me. I came in my hand.

She simply smiled at me lovingly and said “do you feel better now.” I did feel better. I cleaned up and climbed into bed. Amy joined in a bit. This happened relatively recently, but I haven’t admitted to her that I know. I do wonder how many other times this has happened. I don’t know whether I should confront her or not. I am afraid that she will leave me if I inquire about it. I am also embarrassed to admit that I enjoyed it to her. I am worried she’ll think I am a perv. Its eating me up inside though. I keep replaying what I saw. The mental anguish of realizing my wife cheats behind my back is both stressful but also erotic. Confused.

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March 31, 2014

2 hotwives on a teen

Classic post from 2011…

Here are some hot shots from a little trip to Vegas where myself and Daisy met up with hotwife Sara Jay and cutie teen babe Jayla Star. Both Daisy and Sara had their wicked way with Jayla before heading out for the night in Vegas to hunt for some cock.

It was really horny to see two Hotwife Milfs taking control over ‘innocent’ Jayla. I had a great afternoon watching the three of them together and all three were kind enough to model some shirts for me before the day was done. Thanks girls.

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March 29, 2014

Total stranger fucks Dee

Love this! A very hot encounter for hotwife Dee Siren as she sluts it around a disused building. Only to be interrupted by a horny guy drawn in by her moans of pleasure with using a toy. She wastes no time in sucking and fucking this complete stranger. Great stuff.

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March 27, 2014

My Amazing Hotwife

This story is completely true and happened a couple of months ago. Two Fridays a month are “singles nights” at or favorite swing club. Kim got ready while I fixed her a drink. She showered and shaved her very pretty pussy, nice and smooth. She fixed her long, blonde hair. Then she slipped on a pair of thong panties. Next, a pair of black stay ups. Then she pulled a short black dress over her head. Now this dress is very short and has side splits, held together with black ribbon. Finally, she stepped in a pair of black high heels.

When we arrived we headed to the bar area. In a short time Kim was surrounded by five or six guys. She was making a point of touching the guys as she spoke to them and they were doing a little touching them selves.

I walked over and gave her a quick kiss. After a minute or so I asked her what panties she had worn tonight. That was her que to lift her dress and show me and the guys her panties. They were sheer and colorful and glowed in the black lights of the club. She looked down at her panties and stroked them with her fingers as she held up her dress to show them how they glow. The guy standing next to her felt them himself. I love to watch a man stroke her pussy through her panties in front of others like that. I took the opportunity to feel them, as well as did a couple of the other guys.

She let her dress back down and I went for a refill her drink. When I got back she had her arms around one of the guys and was kissing him. She played with him on the dance floor and then returned.he show. It was getting pretty crowded. At one point a nice looking guy, Doug, squeezed past her to fix a drink. She had spoken to him earlier and thought he was nice. She playfully pressed herself against him, pinning him to the bar. They talked and flirted for a while. She explained that we only play with single guys and that I was straight and only played with her and he would have to be OK with me joining them if he wanted to fuck her later. He quickly agreed.

A short while later Doug asked if she wanted to go the playroom, upstairs. Kim walked over to me and whispered in my ear, “He’s going to take me upstairs to fuck me. Meet us up there in a few minutes”. That’s a little thing we often enjoy doing. It gives the guy a little head start to get comfortable and enjoy himself before I get there. I stayed downstairs for about ten minutes or so.

When I got upstairs I saw Kim and Doug, through the dim lighting, over on one of the sofas, in a corner of the room. Kim was still clothed but Doug was naked and standing before her. She had one hand on his hip and the other on his cock, a nice sized cock, with the tip in her mouth. OMG she looks so hot when she does that.

I squeezed past them to get to her other side and stripped off while she sucked his cock. She looked back, smiling at me, and then forward again to lick and suck his cock some more. Soon, I took her dress and panties off, leaving her in stay ups and heels.

Another guy, sat on her other side and pulled his cock out. Kim lay back, with her heels on the floor and her legs open, while Doug licked her pussy. She had a cock in each hand. Soon, I knelt beside her so she could suck my cock while Doug continued to lick her. She was still playing with the other guys cock and he had his hand in her tits, squeezing them and tweaking her nipples.

Doug sat beside her while she helped him with his condom. Meanwhile I started to fuck her.

When he was ready I returned to her side and watched him put his cock into her. That is an incredible sight, seeing a big cock slip inside her. He fucked her, for a while, on his knees while she lay back and began to suck my cock again, as I knelt beside her. The other guy seemed content to watch and play with her tits, as she held and stroked his cock. I sat back down and Doug lay on top of her and started to whisper in her ear telling her what a great fuck she was and how nice her pussy felt. She told him he needed to fuck her harder.

He got back up on his knees and began fucking her hard. She had a cock in each hand and Doug fucking her as hard as he could. It didn’t take him much longer to cum in her. I took his place and fucked her for a while but I like to save cumming for when we get back home. As we got dressed we noticed a number of other guys that had been watching the show and enjoying how sexy my wife is.

We said our goodbyes and left. At home we had incredible sex together, as we always do, after a night of playing. I have to be one of the luckiest guy on earth to have such a beautiful, sexy and playful wife. It is so incredibly hot to watch her get fucked by one or more guys and then take her home to fuck her afterwards.

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March 25, 2014

Double Creampie

Filthy freaky Hotwife Debrah Ann is back with another hot movie. This time taking on 2 BBC’s and taking 2 loads, one in her pussy and one in her ass. Outstanding!

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I run into my old friend D. Wise and he introduces me to his friend Big Max! They invite me up to their place where they DP me with their BBC’S and deposit their loads deep inside me and make a huge mess!

Kisses,
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March 23, 2014

Became my ex’s bitch

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I just became my ex’s bitch - after she cheated on me and left

I just did one of the most humiliating/exciting things of my life.

First, though, some background:

My ex and I really got together when we found out she was pregnant with my kid. We really didn’t know each other at the time, it was sort of a Knocked Up scenario. But through raising a kid together, and because she was so amazing and permissive in the bedroom, we ended up being pretty close. Then I started the pillow talk about her and another guy. It took a very long time - frankly I think she was just sick of hearing me talking about it, and was becoming more receptive to other guys because I was less attractive because of that.

She met a guy who is much more successful than me and said she’d be willing to start hooking up with him, as long as she could keep the fact she had a bf secret. She started having sex with him. I could tell she was developing feelings for him, and started getting jealous. She started lying to me, so I got really jealous and threatened to leave. She said she would stop hooking up with him. A few months later, she started cheating on me with him. A few weeks after that, she started cheating on me with a guy we both worked with, who for some reason didn’t like me and talked a lot of shit about me. His girlfriend found out and told me about it.

When I found out, it truly broke my heart, but I still couldn’t stop from being turned on by her cheating. I told her that the cuckold thing would help me deal with the pain of her cheating on me, and asked her to tell me details about cheating on me. She told me the guy had a big dick; that he came up to her other job at a boutique one day and they fucked in her car while she was wearing a one piece leotard (she knows those turn me on). She jerked me off while she told me all this and I loved it. And I kid you not, right after I came, I started balling my eyes out because it still hurt so bad.

She broke up with me, and it was messy. We ended up hating each other and fighting a lot. But as time has gone on things have smoothed over, and I’ve come to believe I ruined a great thing. This girl is truly amazing sexually; I would rather get a handjob from her than ANYTHING else from any other girl. I can’t get her out of my head, and think she is literally the sexiest and most beautiful girl I’ve ever seen. There’s no one I would rather look at or do anything with in the world. I’ve spent hundred of dollars since we broke up buying her clothes and stuff. If I could have stopped myself from getting jealous, I could have had a super sexy cuckolding girlfriend. But she is definitely not interested in me anymore.

One of the reasons we’ve started getting along so well is that I’ve been much more willing to watch our daughter more nights out of the week and stuff to accommodate her. Previously, she would want to go out a lot and get really angry when I wouldn’t watch our daughter for that purpose. But she just got back from 2 weeks in Australia seeing her new boyfriend there, and I watched her for the two weeks she was gone. I watched our daughter for two weeks when he came here in October, and I watched her when my ex went to Australia in August. They have an agreement that they’ll try to remain monogamous while they are apart, but if they don’t, they don’t need to tell each other, and she does sleep with other people.

And tonight, I got so horny for her I offered her a deal: I would give her complete control over our schedule for the next month. If she wants, I will watch our daughter every single night of the week so that she can go out or have guys over or whatever, as long as I get just one night off every week. She decides what night I get. She can take more days if she wants as well. And what do I get in return? One day a week, I will go to her house and do whatever chores or errands or whatever she wants me to do, and I’m not allowed to say no to anything. I’ll be her bitch. That was the deal - and she accepted.

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March 21, 2014

Backseat Booty Call

Faith is Naughty video diary update:

This is wild! I had a new friend stop by and pick me up at lunch in his old style van. We parked up in a busy shopping center around lunch time and had a quickie literally in the back cargo area LOL People were driving by, the landscapers were trimming the trees, and we were going at it like teenagers. Nothing like some good old fashioned fucking and sucking while on your lunch break. When the van is a rocking, make sure you come a knocking… maybe I’ll fuck you in the back of the van too.

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March 19, 2014

Trying out the bed

First time fun from Hotwife Ann…

The first time my wife, Ann had another man was so great. I am hooked on watching her with other men. It’s so addictive. I remember the first time like it was yesterday. Me and my friend were building a new bed frame for my wife. When we finished it, Ken my friend said “OK let’s all try it out with your wife!”. We all laughed at the joke but I secretly would have loved that to have happened.

Later that night me and my wife were in bed and she said “If I tell you something, promise you won’t get mad”. I said “I won’t”. She told me when Ken had said that she got very excited. She went on to say that she would never do anything to hurt me but she got all horny and masturbated a few minutes later. I got all excited and said “If I let you would you want to?”. She said she would but was worried how I would feel about it. I told her I had thought it would be hot to see her fuck another guy and asked her if she wanted me to call him. She said “If you really want to see it, I would like to try it.”

I called Ken straight away and told him what we were talking about. He was at our house in literary ten minutes. When he arrived my wife was nervous but we had a few drinks and she loosened up a bit. I suggested we go into the bedroom and we made our way there. Then things really started flowing. In a few minutes we where all nude and then playing. It was a great night, I watched my wife cum three times with Ken. He came twice in that night.

After that first night, she has regularly had other guys, sometimes with me watching and sometimes she just comes back and tells me about it. I love it all!

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March 17, 2014

Taylor and Marcus

Here’s another hot gallery update from gorgeous Hotwife Taylor Ann.

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Most people, even us ladies, want to get with a porn star at least once in their life. That’s not a theory, it’s a fact from my experience. Well you can count me in that club. Of course, like other people, I never thought I would have a real porn star be interested in me. Of course being a girl I have the advantage of finding a male or female porn star doubling my odds. Lucky me!

One day I got a text from my husband as I was returning home from my daily workout with a number to Marcus London. Yes, the porn star, Marcus London! My man had emailed him and he had responded. WOW was I nervous. I just had to call though. I dialed the number and Marcus answered, what an amazingly great guy he was. We made tentative plans to meet in the next few weeks when we were in Las Vegas. Of course, I still couldn’t believe that the porn star that directed and acted in Spartacus, the epic porn film and the real squirt master wanted to fuck little old me.

When the trip came, Marcus and I talked and he actually went out of his way to return from LA to get together. I was still nervous – I had never been able to squirt – and didn’t know what to expect. Well, the pics pretty much explain the rest of the story.

Kisses, Taylor

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March 15, 2014

Just a Fantasy

We had just finished a great meal at a steak house in Atlantic City along with a bottle of good wine. My wife looked great, like always. She was wearing the short red skirt that I loved because it showed off her great legs, along with a low-cut print blouse that allowed a good view of her 36D’s and slender hips. She was not a big drinker, but tonight she held her own with me. She was a little tipsy as we left the restaurant and headed onto the casino floor. We did not have a good night gambling so we decided to hang out for a while at the bar located in the center of the casino. She had another glass or two of wine and I commented on how great she looked. “Please,” she said, “I’m over 48. I never look great anymore.” Of course I disagreed and a friendly argument ensued with kidding back and forth. “You can have any man in here if you wanted to,” I said. Finally, I offered her a wager. “I’ll leave you at the bar for 15 minutes, and I bet someone will try to pick you up.” Perhaps it was the wine, or maybe she was just hot from the conversation, but she agreed. “What do I win if no one does?” she asked. “Whatever you want,” I replied. “What about you? What do you win?” “Whatever I want,” I answered. She laughed and said, “This could get interesting.” I left her at the bar and positioned myself outside where I could still see her, but she could not see me. I waited.

It didn’t take long. Within 5 minutes a tall gentleman dressed in jeans came and sat next to her. He appeared about 10 years younger than her and in good shape. After a minute or two he struck up a conversation. I could not hear what they were talking about, but there was quite a few smiles and laughter between them. He then whispered something in her ear and while leaning over put his hand on her leg just above the knee. To my amazement, she did not remove it and they continued talking. After a minute or so longer she excused herself and got up to leave. As she did so, he also rose and again whispered something in her ear and gave her a quick kiss on the cheek. She left the bar area and headed onto the casino floor. I met up with her pretending to be walking back to the bar. “How did it go?” Her reply was short, “You win.” “Tell me about it,” I asked. She gave me a brief description of events, leaving out the kiss, and said, “I can’t believe he tried to pick me up. He has to be 10 years younger than me and could have had one of the younger girls there if he wanted.” “I guess you looked better,” was the only reply I had. “Or hornier,” she answered with a chuckle. “Where you tempted?” I asked jokingly. “Not with you coming back in a few minutes,” she laughed. I told her, “I could have waited a while longer if you wanted me to.” She laughed again and asked, “Well, you won the bet. What do you want?” My answer was quick. “I want you to go back to the bar and flirt with him again,” I replied. “You can’t be serious!” “Of course I’m serious. You lost the bet and that is what I want. I want you to sit with him again and I’ll sit on the opposite side of the bar and watch.” It seemed to finally dawn on her that all the fantasies I’ve told her about while making love were not just fantasies. I truly wanted them to happen. She looked shocked and a little scared but I thought this great an opportunity might never present itself again. Finally she told me, “I’ll sit with him and flirt for a while, but that’s it! Then you can take me up to our room and fuck me because by then I’ll need it.”

She reentered the bar first and I followed far enough behind her so that he would not know we were together. He was still sitting in the same chair and she sat down next to him. I heard him say as I walked by them towards the other side of the bar, “So did you reconsider?” She laughed. I sat down where I would have a good view of them but unfortunately I could not hear the conversation with all the noise and music in the background. They made small talk for a while and then he again kissed her on the cheek. She looked directly at me and smiled, and she returned the kiss, this time on the lips. I couldn’t believe it. My always faithful wife was kissing another man right in front of me. I always wondered what would happen if my fantasy came true. Would I feel jealousy and anger, or would I be aroused? I now knew my answer. I had to reposition myself on the chair to hide my erection. They continued talking. His hands were below the bar so I could not see them, but I could tell he was rubbing her leg or thigh. She leaned in and kissed him harder and longer and her hand disappeared below the bar. I was sure she was returning the rubbing. After each kiss she would stare directly at me for a moment, perhaps daring me to stop her. But I didn’t. I was enjoying the show too much. Following the longest kiss yet she got up from the bar and headed outside. I followed her disappointed that she was done but also incredibly turned on. She walked toward the bathroom and out of view of the bar. When I caught up to her she said, “Well, do you want your fantasy? He invited me back to his room. I told him I would think about it but I had to use the restroom first. It’s up to you. I can just disappear with you up to our room, or I can go back to the bar and then his room. What will it be?” My emotions were torn. I had always wanted this but when confronted with the reality I hesitated. I asked her, “What do you want to do?” But she would not allow me to put the decision back on her. “It’s up do you,” she said. “But make up your mind fast because I need someone to fuck me soon.” I felt confused, guilty and ashamed, but I could not pass up this opportunity. “Go for it,” I replied. “Okay. I’ll see you back in our room later,” she said as she headed for the bar.

I did not leave the casino floor, but I also did not follow her back to the bar. I felt too ashamed. A few minutes later I saw them leave the bar arm in arm and head for the elevators. I watched in confusion as the elevator doors opened and they stepped inside. They were kissing as the doors closed. I headed for our room upstairs and began the wait. I kept questioning myself. Did I do the right thing? How will I feel when it is over? Will she be angry? There was nothing I could do but wait. After two hours or so I heard the door to the room open. I was lying in bed still awake, naked and hard. She turned on the lights and I looked at her. Her hair was a mess and I could tell she had not bothered to put her bra back on. “How was it,” I asked. “Nice,” was her one word answer. “Tell me about it.” She leaned over the bed and kissed me deep and long. I could taste him in my mouth. “Can you taste him?” she asked. “I know you like it when I kiss you after sucking you off so I thought you would like it now. He was very good. He took his time and was very gentle. He was also very big, if you know what I mean. I wasn’t sure it would fit!” She laughed and continued. “First we kissed and caressed each other. I could feel his cock through his pants. He felt huge! Then he slowly worked his way down my neck to my breasts. I was so excited I practically ripped my blouse and bra off to let him suck my nipples with his tongue and mouth. The skirt came next. Then we walked over to the bed and he laid me down. He still had his clothes on. His lips went from my breasts, to my stomach and then to my cunt. He was incredible. His tongue was like his cock, extremely long, and he really reached up into me. He even tongue-fucked my asshole while finger-fucking my cunt. I came in just a few minutes. I don’t know if I have ever cum that hard! I told him it was time to return the favor. I removed his shirt and he kicked his pants off. I got my first look at his cock. I followed what he had done, starting at his neck and working my way down. When I finally got to his cock I tried to swallow as much as I could, but didn’t have too much luck. So I started sucking the head while working my hands along the length. I could feel him start to swell so I cupped and squeezed his balls. He came a ton. I couldn’t swallow all of it, but I tried! We lay together for a while and kissed and cuddled and suddenly I could feel it poking me again. I was shocked how quickly he recovered.”

By now I was stroking myself listening to her story. She looked down and said “You really get off by hearing how I had sex with another man.? Who could have imagined.” “Did you fuck him,” I asked. “Of course,” she replied. “We did it everyway imaginable. He lasted for what seemed forever. First we did it with me on my back. Then we did it doggie style. Finally I rode him till he came. I must have cum five times by then. Afterwards we exchanged numbers and I came back to our room.” I pulled her down to the bed. I had to fuck her, but she stopped me. “I’m too sore now. Why don’t you just eat me and then I’ll return the favor.” I started to go down on her, but suddenly it hit me. Was she full of his cum? I was not sure I was ready for that. “Did he use a condom?” I asked. “Yes, I was afraid to let him cum in me. Sorry.” Now I dove down and began to lick, maybe a little disappointed. She was still incredibly wet and sticky, and her cunt looked stretched and swollen. After a few minutes she told me, “I don’t think I can cum again. Maybe I’m just too tired.” My ego was deflated but I needed to cum too badly to care. I moved up to the top of the bed near her head and began to fuck her mouth. She let me it, but didn’t really do much to help, just an occasional tongue. Finally I began to moan and she knew I was about to come. She shifted positions and finished me with her hand. I came all over her breasts. “What happened?” I asked. “You let him cum in your mouth but make me pull out?” “I swallowed enough cum for tonight,” she laughed. Then she suddenly changed demeanor and purred in my ear, “Can you do me a small favor? Can you suck on my tits while I masturbate? I think I’m ready to cum again.” I went to wipe my cum off her breasts with the sheet, but she stopped me. “I want you to clean me with your tongue. It’s sexier.” I was disgusted, but I had no choice. She rubbed her clit while I sucked and cleaned her breasts. When she was finally done she got out of bed to clean up. Chuckling she said, “I could get used to this!”

Just a fantasy, but we are going to Atlantic City next month…

By: njmwm

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