Saturday, December 29, 2012

I want to share my wife with another man..Role playing our Fantasy

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I Want to Share My Wife With Another Man
Role Playing Our Fantasy...
By: swabinde1
Written on February 22nd, 2010

For those that have read a couple of my stories, you know that the wife and I have been talking about sharing each other. However, a few weeks ago, my wife expressed that she was uncomfortable and wanted to stop talking about it. Loving my wife is the only thing that is important to me, so I respected her wish. However, a few nights ago a co-worker of mine gave me a ride home after a late night of working, I offered for him to come in for a few drinks to unwind, honestly with no intentions on my mind. He's a few years younger than us and from what I know of him, a real ladies man. He generally has no problems on a Friday night. My wife was on the couch studying and seemed pleasantly surprised to see our guest. She is not the most sexual person in the world, but she loves to party and is usually down for drinks and fun. After a drink, we decided to go out and get some food since we hadn't eaten anything for dinner yet. We live in the city so we just walked to one of the local pubs. We're having some more drinks and eating our food. We were all enjoying each others company. My wife is one of those girls that can talk to anyone, especially guys. She says she doesn't do it on purpose, but a lot of times it comes off as flirty. She had met my co-worker a couple of times before, but I could tell she was really warming up to him. lightly touching him while laughing at his jokes, the way she looked at him. All this was turning me on.

It turns out that it was a quiz night at the bar, so we decided to play. We had to come up with a team name and write it on the sheets of paper to hand in. After a few suggestions, my co-worker says "DIXON CIDER BOX" get it, dicks inside her box! To which my wife replied in a sultry voice, "oh yeah, I like that." This practically set me over the top.

We played the game and drank some more all the while having good conversation. When the game was over we left the bar and headed home. My co-worker went his way, and we went ours.

As we were getting ready for bed, my wife says to me, "I like your co-worker. He's pretty cool and cute too." I wanted to play it chill, even though I liked what I heard. I replied, "Yeah, he's pretty good with the ladies isn't he."

Once in bed, we started making love. I knew I had promised not to talk about it, but I couldn't help myself. "You know I still think about sharing you with another guy, right?" To which she replied, "I know." and then I left it there. We continued to make love and about 10 minuted into our session, while she was riding me, she whispered, "So is there anyone in-particular you want to see me with." I wasn't to shocked that she brought it back up, as I could tell she was thinking about it. I replied, "No not really, is there someone you would like to be with?" I knew she was thinking about my co-worker, but I wanted to keep the ball in her court. She answered, "No not really either." She wanted to say it, but she couldn't bring herself to do it. Not wanting to push her i told her I wanted to share a fantasy. I started to tell her about being on vacation in a warm tropical place. We were in the night club late at night dancing and drinking. When I leave her to use the restroom, a handsome guy starts talking to you and asks you to dance. I come back and join them on the dance floor. You turn to face me and the stranger puts his hands on your hips as you sway your *** back and forth gyrating to the music as he moves his body is succession with you. (she begins to ride me faster) We move the party back to our room. The two of us start to undress you, kissing and caressing your body all over. Your hand starts to wonder down to his crotch. You can feel his manhood start to grow and you like what you feel. You look at me and I tell you it's ok. You kneel down to take his huge **** out. It's big, bigger than you have ever seen and you like the site of it. You begin to stroke it, you know this is naughty, but you like it. You want to be a **** tonight. You take his **** and start to suck it. (she's really riding me now, I can feel her ***** start to really open up. Her muscles convulsing.) You lay on your back inviting him to **** you. He slips his huge **** inside of you, filing you up. You start to suck my **** as he gently slides in and out of you. You can feel yourself building up to an ****** as he ***** harder and harder. (She yells out, "Yes, **** me!", as we both explode into Ecstasy.)

We collapse into eachothers arms. As we lay there in silence, still catching our breath she replies, "So when are we going on vacation!"
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      bobn181
      bobn181

      Terrific! I just read a couple of your earlier stories, where you weren't having any luck. So I was really excited to hear that you've gotten her this far. Please add me, and keep us all up to date. Good luck!
      Jan 11, 2012
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      Greystreet0523
      Greystreet0523

      Be patient about the couple you select. Be sure that both of YOU are attracted to them. I had my wife jump the bones of a guy we just met when I REALLY didn't want to be with his wife. I was forced to go through with it so my wife wouldn't be embarrassed. It is a good thing I love doing oral so much, because her voice and personality gave my "little buddy" a blah feeling. You might try a large swingers club and just take it slow for the first visit.
      Jan 28, 2011
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      swabinde1
      swabinde1

      Yes Greystreet. I have posted that after some time, she finally took another lover. A friend of hers that she now ***** from time to time. She comes home afterwards and we have the most amazing sex. I never thought she would go through with it, but things seem to be working out well. We have now moved on to meeting other couples for some swinging action. Although, we haven't played with any yet. It's only a matter of time.
      Jan 28, 2011
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      Greystreet0523
      Greystreet0523

      Does "niceguy5" know something that I don't? Your story sounded like a lot of progress.
      Jan 26, 2011
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      funseeeekrr
      funseeeekrr

      Fantasy talk that spurs your sexual activities can be really great, but it doesn't have to be realized if both of you aren't comfortable. Sometimes, just working thru the fantasy while having sex is enough.
      Sep 3, 2010
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      An Ep User
      An EP User

      Yea...I think we are all interested in what will *** next! I know I am:-) dc
      Feb 28, 2010
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      TomKong
      TomKong

      Thanks for sharing. We are also at a similar stage. Both of us are comfortable there for now.
      Feb 25, 2010
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      ctopher
      ctopher

      Great story. I'm working on the same myself. Keep us updated with your progress.
      Feb 24, 2010
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      gettinsum1
      gettinsum1

      Just take it slow and easy, don't push and you'll get your wish
      Feb 22, 2010
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      An Ep User
      An EP User

      Hot story! Isn't wonderful how a woman can tease when she wants to…it sounds like you are making all the right moves in the sexy talk. Even though you know she was probably thinking of what was fresh on her mind …your coworker but just in an environment she could enjoy. Sum women seem to enjoy the fantasy when they can let go without worrying about having to face her extra lover again. Great descriptions...Enjoy all you can…dc
      Feb 22, 2010
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Q&A: I Fantastize About My Wife Having Sex With Other Men

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Some Great Hotwife/Cuckold Role Playing Ideas for the Bedroom

1.She aproches me as another man (I need her to beleive and make me beleive I'm really someone else..This is a must) she loves taking her clothes of and sexualy teasing "him" a little. Then she takes "His" cock out…now because this is Fantasey Role Playing and not real I want her to kiss "Him" suck, lick "His" neck and ear.. and all  of this while she TRULY thinks of "me" as "him". She then starts to suck "His" cock from begining to end talking to him so sluty and hot, like she is cheating on me and enjoying every moment of it, saying his name, ( Saying names is important and she must make them up and surprise me) doing things to "him" that she don't normaly do to me like licking my body, teasing my cock, Just being a real slut for a while and I mean a real slut I want her to shock me with the stuff she says to "him" She is so into him its overwhelming all she wants is to please him in every way make him never ever forget the night he had the Honor to have her! This whole thing is only ok because its just us two role playing. A good rule to remember is that ANYTHING GOES IN ROLE PLAY with your Husband / Wife…ANYTHING!!!! No Limit's at all!!!

2. She rides my cock to orgasm as we share a fantasy of her fucking another man, imagining that I’m watching on a monitor from another room. Everything I do to her is really him. She loves “His” hands to hold her hips, roam all over her body, hold her ass open, gently finger her ass, hold her legs down by her knees (so she feels trapped on his cock and body). She gives him deep and passionate french kisses. She often has two and occasionally 3 orgasms doing this! My cock is SO hard when she does this! Also, the ultimate is feeling the goose bumps on her ass and all down the backs of her legs. It is overwhelming: there are times when she cums on me without fantasizing and the goose bumps are just on her ass. BUT, when she is fantasizing about another guy – the goose bumps cover her ass and go all down her legs as far as I can feel, even behind her knees. I know, when I feel that as she’s on the verge of her orgasm – she is RIVETED with thinking about this man that is fucking her. Add to that the fact that she will certainly continue to hump and within 3-4 minutes bring herself to another orgasm or two just increases the intensity. Sometimes she begs for “him” to orgasm inside her and her humping will make me cum. Other times, she will pull off and describe who she was fucking or other fantasies she had while humping him as I stroke myself and cum.

3. We lay on our backs in bed. I massage her body with my hands, eventually going under her panties with one hand. She loves for me to stroke myself while I do this (as do I!). I slide my fingers alongside her clit, getting the hairs out and opening her up. I “dip” my finger into her wet pussy and spread the juices on her clit which always makes her hips move higher and faster. We fantasize about her fucking an ex-boyfriend as I lay beside her watching. I let her mind go with the fantasy and then watch her cum – her mouth open; her hips thrusting up into the air (as my fingers focus on the top of her clit and pressing against her pelvis as well as her groin). After she cums, she describes what she was doing to him (or what he did to her) as I stroke myself.

4. Fucking my wife – seeing her face and tits below me experiencing pleasure – but imagining its another man fucking her and as I’m about to orgasm I’m picturing a man on top of her cumming in her – my cum inside her is another man’s. If she mentions the same thing or talks to me like I’m a boyfriend and not her husband, it dramatically increases the effect.

Cuckolds 101

Cuckolds 101
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Friday, December 28, 2012

My Hotwife

My Hotwife

Like a lot of people I read about, my wife and I discussed her fucking other guys for quite a while. We had been married at the time twenty-three years and have enjoyed an excellent sex life together. The longer we were married, the more we felt we wanted to add excitement to our lives.
She loves to show guys her beautiful tits, we have fucked in the same room with others and she gave me a blow job once while visiting with friends and watching a porno movie. Pretty exciting, but now I wanted more and she seemed to agree, I think though, just to please me. But, we went for a long time and did nothing more than talk about it, probably because she was not sure whether to actually do it or not. I think she was afraid I would not like her fucking someone else, but I knew I would love it.
Well, it finally happened but I am not going to get into the first few times too much. But basically, the first time happened after I left our local watering hole early and she stayed around. She went home with a friend whom we both agreed upon and fucked him. I laid in bed waiting for her to return and when she walked into the bedroom, I asked sternly where she’d been. She replied getting fucked and pulled down her pants to reveal cum running down the inside of her leg. Needless to say, she got fucked again. She fucked this guy many times over the next few months and now I wanted to do more again and that was watch her get fucked.
One night at the bar, another friend of ours was getting pretty drunk and my wife kept flirting with him. She finally talked him into leaving and was going to drive him home because he was too drunk to drive anyway. I watched them leave the parking lot and had told my wife I would give her maybe ten minutes and then go to his house to get her, hoping something was happening.
Even giving them a nice head start, I quickly caught up with them driving slowly down the back road he lived on. So, I pulled over and gave them some more time. I then started out again and pulled into his driveway and they were still sitting in his vehicle. I walked over to his side and opened the door and my wife’s pants were below her knees and he had this innocent look on his face. His pants were up but unzipped and it looked like he had a slight bulge inside his jeans.
I said to my wife, “You do realize your pants are down below your knees, don’t you?” and she just smiled and said yes. I told her to get out of the car and she did with her pants still down and he got out also. It was a warm, summer evening and we stood outside under the moonlight. I asked him if he had ever seen her tits and he replied no so I told her to show him.
She pulled up her top and he was staring at her pert nipples. I told him to go ahead and suck on them and he said this was a little uncomfortable for him, but she prodded him on and he dove in. While he was sucking and kissing her tits, I helped her getting her pants the rest of the way off. I then pulled her top over her head and the only thing she had on was a pair of tennis shoes.
She reached over and pulled his jeans down as much as she could and then he pulled them the rest of the way. His extremely thick cock sprung out to attention as she stroked it lightly. She then turned towards me and bent over and he tried to stick his cock in her from behind. I pulled my dick out and she started sucking my cock while he pounded her pussy.
I said let’s go in the house where it will be more comfortable, so we went into the basement of his house where he actually lived. He had a chair that looked like a barber’s chair inside the door and she sat down in it. He dove to his knees and started eating her pussy so I began sucking her tits. Her moaning was like music to my ears.
When he came up for air, I went down on her. He walked up beside her and she started jacking his dick a little harder. He pulled her up from the chair and they walked to his bed and got on top of it. She laid on her back and he stuck his fat dick in her pussy and began pounding her. He went on for several minutes and I couldn’t believe he didn’t cum. He got off of her and she started sucking his cock like a professional and I love it when she would suck mine after it had been inside of her, and now she was doing it to him. He was begging her to suck his balls and she cleaned his cock and balls thoroughly.
He then reached over and got in a drawer beside the bed and pulled out some Vaseline. He turned her over and greased up her asshole and plunged that big chub of his up her ass. She never made a sound other than of pleasure, which greatly surprised me. We do it that way, but gently until my cock is in and then I pound the fuck out of her ass.
He pounded her that way for a little bit and again, he never came. I was standing off to the side watching the whole thing and was as excited as I had ever been in my life. He pulled out his cock, rolled her over again and stuck it back in her pussy and fucked the hell out of her. My favorite moment occurred now when she was yelling “fuck me harder” and looked over to see if I was watching. She gave a little smile and started yelling again.
This went on for a while and I was in amazement he had not cummed. Finally, she pushed him off and said she was not used to such a marathon. He said when he drinks, he has a hard time cumming. Well, she grabbed that thick cock again and began stroking like there was no tomorrow and believe me, she does have good stamina for that. Pretty soon, he stiffened up and shot a huge load on her belly, down on her legs and then on himself. She knows how to keep stroking until you are completely done and drained. She stroked him a little bit more and then he looked like he simply was out of steam.
He laid back on the bed exhausted and she got up, got what clothes were inside the house and walked out the door with me. We picked up the rest in the driveway and headed for home. She used her underwear to wipe his cum off and when we reached our house in a few minutes, we practically ran to the bedroom and I stuck my already stiff dick into her moist pussy.
I know I did not fill her up with my cock like he did, but within a minute, I did fill her up with cum. I mean for my age, it was a major load and it ran out of her and down the crack of her ass. We went into the bathroom to clean up and she said she had never in her life been fucked the way she was tonight.
And the best part was, I watched her get fucked and then I fucked her. And fortunately, this was not going to be the last night this happened with him.

Mt Second Experience

My Second Experience

This was my second ever hotwife experience. I asked hubby to arrange a session with the guy we had used last time, and he seemed a little surprised, After the first session I said that I wouldn’t repeat it, although I did enjoy it. I just wanted to experience it once. However after reading various stories on here I decided to have another session and he agreed and made the arrangements.
Now I thought that after the first session, I would be able to cope with the nerves, but in the week before the nerves returned especially when I had to order my new stockings for the night.
Anyway Saturday came around and again the day seemed to drag, but 6pm soon arrived and I started to get ready. It had been arranged that I had to turn up dressed much more sluttily than before, so in the spirit of the request I dressed in hold ups, high heels, a matching black thong and bra, the outfit covered with a knee length black coat.
After dressing and sorting out my hair and make up, i headed downstairs to a waiting glass of red wine and my hubby, we sat pensively waiting for the taxi to arrive. We nearly jumped out of skin when the horn beeped outside and after a lingering kiss I headed out of the door and into the taxi. I carefully got into the back of the taxi making sure that i kept my upper legs covered and together (I didn’t need to start by giving the taxi driver a free show). The nightmare was that the taxi driver was a chatty kind of guy and his questions about where, and what I was doing for the night were kind of unsettling, but I moved into lie mode and hopefully covered myself.
Anyway 20mins later i arrived at my “bulls” house, after quickly paying the fare I got out and headed nervously down the driveway and to what ever my night held for me.
After pleasantries were exchanged, and I would guess the time was closer to 8, we started, he told me to remove my coat and even he was surprised to see that i was just wearing my underwear under it. As I stood in the middle of the room, he told me that we had a lot longer than the first time and that now we trusted each other we could do a fair bit more. I was kind of nervous at this last comment but, I mean what more could he want to do? As I stood there, he made me watch as he undressed and revealed that cock, that had so enthralled me the first time. I still couldn’t believe the size of his straining member and if anything it looked bigger than the first time I saw it. (probably just the fact i hadn’t had a drink or 3 this time)
Anyway he settled himself down in an armchair in front of me, and whilst looking at me and stroking his cock, started to ask me questions about why I had come back, what my hubby had done after last time I had visited him, whether I was a slut. When I answered I wasn’t, he then asked why I had come back again, and kept repeating the questions until I was admitting I loved his cock and that I was a slut. It felt odd admitting that I had indeed come back for more sex and that actually I was a slut for wanting him to give me more. Once I had admitted that I was a slut to him, he announced that as I dressed like a slut, admitted I was a slut I would be treated like one, and with that idea in mind I was ordered to come over and get onto my knees and start sucking him off. He had me there for ages sucking on his balls, licking up his shaft, taking as much of him in my mouth as I could. Every time I tried to move my head away from his groin and just wank him off, a firm hand on the back of my head soon had me put back in place. After what felt like ages he got to strip off my knickers and bra and play with my breasts in front of him as he toyed with himself. He told me to come over to him and turn away and then to sit down, however as I sat down he guided his cock towards my lips. I asked for some attention to my pussy before he tried to enter me, but he told me that I would submit to his cock and with one hand pulling on my hips and the other guiding his cock against my pussy. He forced me down onto his cock.
Now some women get very slack, hot and wet immediately, i just get wet and hot, with my pussy staying tight at first. So as he started to push himself into me i could feel myself literally being forced open, and the pain of his entry had me gasping and pleading as he slowly forced me down his shaft. My legs were shaking a little, and I kept trying to stand up and get him out of me, but with both his hands gripping my hips I couldn’t move away and soon he had himself buried into me. It felt like he was virtually in my stomach, and when he started to rub my clit with one hand and pull on my nipples with the other i felt utterly helpless on his cock. After a bit he started to tell me to stand up but as I was almost off him he pulled me back down forcing his cock deeper into me, he kept doing this and coupled with rubbing my clit soon had me saying i was about to cum. I thought he would stop, but he carried on playing with me until I did cum, my twitching pussy felt like it was spasming helplessly around his shaft, and once I had almost recovered I could feel myself a little slacker and my juices running out of me and when I felt between his legs coating his balls.
After finishing my cleaning duties and trying to recover some composure, I was led upstairs. Where began a session I don’t think I have ever experienced in my life. He started on top of me, in classic missionary position and expertly speared me. After some long deep penetrating thrusts that had me fearing that he might push too far and completely ruin me, he took a firm grip of my ankles and after pulling them too his shoulder height held them wide apart. This had the effect of tightening me up considerably and each thrust, or movement illicited a moan or gasp from me, and a spasm from my pussy muscles as they tried to relax a little around his shaft. It wasn’t long before i was nearing orgasm, and once he had put my ankles on his shoulders and took some long lingering thrusts I was crying his name out, and writhing around the bed. I thought that this would be enough for him, but when he pulled out and rolled over he got me on top of him and slipped himself back into my now gushing gaping pussy for another fucking session. My tits were literally bouncing all over the place, as he set the tempo by pulling my up and down him using a firm grip on my hips. Every time i tried to stop short of taking him fully into me he would either push his hips up or force mine down, ensuring i took every inch.
This kind of abuse of me carried on way past midnight and into the small hours, i was exhausted and my pussy now had no tightness left, if he wanted me he could just slip in from any angle. The previous time he fucked me senseless before sending me home, with out him cumming. It was the same this time. He just wouldn’t or couldn’t cum, but seemed to love seeing me utterly writhing and gasping as he nailed me for what felt like ages. (which actually it was). I had to sleep in the end, but the morning and my return home was unforgettable for me.
I was woken with something hitting my mouth, i could feel something bouncing off my lips, and when i opened my eyes I was presented with the scene of him standing next to the bed, bouncing his semi hard cock off my mouth. Not sure why, but i took his cock straight into my mouth and started sucking him. It has to be said that this is completely against what I would do at home, but for some reason I just did it as I knew it was expected of me. It didn’t take him long to get fully hard and to climb onto the bed and between my legs and slowly slide himself into me, whilst looking into my eyes. I did squirm a bit as it was sore from last nights fun but soon he was fully in me, and settled down to slowly fucking me which I enjoyed immensely. Anyway after a while he pulled out much to my disappointment and told me to put my hold ups back on whilst he got a few things.
When he returned he had some rope a pair of hand cuffs and a blindfold, after being instructed to get on my hands and knees, he proceeded to tie my legs open and and cuff my hands together and tie to the end of the bed. Once blindfolded, he proceeded to fuck my mouth and started to tell me that i was going to be sent home after this, and that I would be a ruined wife. I could only mmmmmmm as he vigorously filled my mouth. The next bit had me blushing as he went and got a phone and rang a taxi as he fucked my mouth, he deliberately pushed deep into my mouth and held the back of my head as he talked. Once he hung up, he informed me that I had 30 mins to please him or my trip home would be entertaining. When I asked what he meant he just laughed and got onto the bed behind me.
I could feel his cock bouncing heavily between my thighs and soon he had it pressed against my pussy, with little pressure he had it sliding into me and after taking a firm grip of my hips got down to fucking me senseless. Due to the ropes i couldn’t change my position, and was pretty helpless as he ploughed in and out of me. The harder he pushed the deeper he got and the wetter I felt, till eventually I could feel his balls hitting off my labia. Now I thought he wouldn’t cum, but I was wrong, and after he had me cumming repeatedly, he told me that it was his turn. I could feel him gripping my hips harder and really thrusting deep into me till eventually, he shoved himself hard into me and started to cum. The build up of the last night must have had an effect, as he unloaded for ages, and when he pulled out I could feel it dripping out of me. Once he had untied me I was told to put my knickers on, not to clean up and get ready to go.
When the taxi arrived I asked again if I could clean myself up, as I could feel the small thong I had worn, buried between my lips and the tops of my thighs soaking. Anyway you can guess I wasn’t allowed to, and had to get the taxi, with a leaking pussy and when i got home I was literally squelching when i got in. Hubby got quite a surprise when i took my coat off lol
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New Cuckold Life

I met my wife Jane 20 years ago at Uni, we got engaged in our final year and married the year after, we had saved up to buy a little house on a new estate. We moved in after our honeymoon and things were looking good for us. We got on well with the neighbours, one couple we got to know really well but local rumours about them being involved in swinging made us a bit cautious, having said that they were nice and friendly.
We’d only been married a couple of months when they invited us to a house party they were having, it was then they confirmed the rumours were true and it was a swingers party where anything goes. We were on the verge of declining the offer, but they said it’s ok, we didn’t have to get involved in anything we didn’t want. We said we’d see and both of us were reluctant to go but felt we should at least show our faces. We were slightly curious too.
The night of the party arrived and we plucked up the courage and headed over to theirs. Jane was wearing her sexy short summer dress and looked fantastic. The party started out like any normal party and other than people disappearing into bedrooms with each other we felt ok. As the party got into full swing people were stripping off and having sex everywhere, I have to admit I was turned on and judging by the look on Jane’s face so was she, the two of us sloped off to a quiet corner and started making out with each other, it was a huge thrill to be making love in a room full of people and both of us came quickly.
After that we got another drink, Jane was chatting to Ian our neighbour and another bloke, they were both naked and proudly sporting erections, I guessed that they were trying to coax Jane into sex, but they didn’t appear to be getting anywhere although she seemed quite comfortable with them. Jane mentioned she was feeling the alcohol and feeling quite naughty.
Later on in the party Jane and I got separated by separate conversations. I looked to see where she was and noticed she was heading upstairs with Ian. I was totally gobsmacked and followed them, they went into a room and left the door ajar. I watched as Jane slipped out of her dress and dropped to her knees and gave Ian a blow job. I was amazed she rarely gave them to me, but there she was taking another man in her mouth. Soon they both made for the bed and Ian removed her panties and mounted her. My head was screaming stop! but the bulge in my trousers was telling me different. When they’d finished I dashed downstairs so they didn’t know I’d seen them. Jane now dressed came up to me and asked if we could leave.
We went home and as soon and as we got to bed Jane I made love as I was so horny, she was wetter than normal and I realised that Ian hadn’t used a condom as that thought hit my brain I exploded into Jane with an almighty climax.
Jane was quiet with me for a few days saying nothing about the party, then one day she blurted it out to me. After a long conversation Jane told me she enjoyed the experience and wanted to do it again. That was the beginning of our new way of life, for about a year we went to a number of swingers parties, Jane enjoyed them more than me as I really wasn’t interested in having sex with anyone but her Jane on the other hand enjoyed sex with multiple partners. So it has now developed into more of a cuckold type of relationship that I’m really happy with.
Jane’s latest boyfriend is called Larry, he is divorced and on his own currently, Jane liked him and hooked up with him at a few parties, he is in his 60s but Jane really enjoys her time with him, so much so she invited him round one night. I let them spend the night together in our bed while I slept in the spare room, Larry is now a regular visitor and he has now really opened up the path to us to the world of the cuckold. I can’t believe how we chanced upon this lifestyle and have fallen into it so well when we could so easily be o completely different path altogether.
Submitted by: Richard - UK

Watched her fuck!

Watched Her Fuck

First to start things off, when I met my wife I had some experiences in MFM meetings from a former partner and enjoyed them greatly. I met my wife A in college and we fell in love quickly. We married about a year later and soon had our child. She was pretty conservative and our first few years were pretty average for a young couple. I worked and occasionally went out while she stayed home and took care of our child. Our sex life was good and of course we both talked of adventure, MFM being a favorite.
To give you a short description of A, she is 5′2″, runs in the range of 140-160 lbs has long dark brown hair and eyes. Nice full legs that look great in heels as well as a fantastic 38D chest. Me I am just a somewhat overweight typical husband. I don’t consider myself a cuck but do enjoy seconds and not scared of M2M contact in a 3some as long as A get the attention.
Now to tell you about our first experience with another man. I was out on a friday night at a local bar having a few too many beers with some regulars. As I left I started toward my car a fellow patron followed me out and asked for a ride as it was winter in upstate NY. I of course agreed but on the way I mentioned I had a few beers at my house on the way by to his. He agreed and we stopped in. A was not the happiest to see me as I was late and brought someone to the house without warning. The baby was down for the night so we all had a few beers and dinner. After a while A put her foot down as to my driving any more (smart lady) and we told Greg he was welcome to the couch to which he agreed. As the night went on the 2 of us drank a bit more but A only had a few because our daughter still was there in her crib.
As the night wound down Greg hit the couch and A and I went to bed. After a bit the Baby started fussing so A got up and threw on one of my shirts and tended her. I heard her and Greg talking on her way back to bed. What I guess to be a few hours later we heard Greg get up and then roam around the small house a bit, just as I rolled over I noticed he was in the bedroom door. A asked if anything was wrong and he said not really but he couldn’t sleep on the couch any more as it was terrible. My wife told him that that was all there was as it was really a one bedroom house. I jokingly said unless you can fit in this bed. A glowered at me and whispered to remind me (like I needed it) that she was naked. Greg said that worked for him and climbed on top of the covers next to A who punched me in the arm and cuddled closer to me.
Just as daylight started to come in through the curtains the baby started fussing and A whispered asking me how the hell was she going to manage this as she was still nude and my shirt was across the room. I told her Greg seemed asleep just be quiet and go get it. When she got up and crossed the room Greg let out a low whistle of appreciation and A gave me a ticked off look but said “what the hell” and went to care for the baby and never got the shirt. While she was feeding the little one Greg got up and used the bathroom and on the way back in stopped to talk to my naked wife who didn’t sound like she minded. He came back in and dropped on the bed saying A would be in after starting coffee and finishing with the kid. She came in in a few minutes and climbed over me and back into the middle. The jostling made it where I had to get up and left the room noticing A was under the covers and Greg on top.
When I got back Greg was under the covers with A and she was facing him. As I moved the covers I noticed he was no longer wearing his shorts he slept in and half hard. He looked at me a bit unsure and said “I felt out of place being the only one wearing anything and A said she didn’t mind as long as I wouldn’t” I told him it was cool and crawled in behind her with my hard member against her ass. It didn’t take long to notice her arm in a stroking motion and then for him to push against her. He then got up and said he would be right back. While he was gone A asked me if I was ok with things to which I said very. Greg came back in with a rubber and slid in next to A and I watched as they kissed, the first of many kisses I love to watch her give and receive. She soon rolled over on her back and he kicked off the covers and I watched as he mounted her and put his now fully erect 8″ (guesstimate) sheathed cock between her spread legs. I enjoyed hearing and seeing her with another man on her own.
I then heard the familiar sound of the baby dropping her bottle and went to check on her. When I got back to the bedroom A was now riding Greg. I quickly laid down with my head at the bottom of the bed to get a good look and saw that there was no longer a condom separating them. A reached over and grabbed my hard cock and stroked as she came. Soon Greg’s hips started bucking and the two of them rolled back to the missionary position as he unloaded into my wife.
He soon rolled off her and I got the first look at her filled by another man. She grabbed my hand and led me on top of her and I sunk myself into her enjoying the feeling if her wetness helped by Greg’s load. As A and I started in front of Greg he soon moved where she could suck his semi hard member. When he pulled it out of her mouth I couldn’t resist kissing her and enjoying the scent and taste of her after sucking another man. I came quickly and as I moved off her Greg pulled her to him and entered her again. This time it took longer and she came at least 4 times before he unloaded again. About that time the baby started again and A went to feed her and Greg and I got dressed. We came out and dressed as Greg thought he better get home. A still naked stood up and gave her new friend a kiss.
When I got home from driving Greg home A was naked in bed still full from earlier waiting for me. It was a fantastic first experience.
Submitted by: Jay - Upstate N

Wife's First Time

Wife’s First Time

Hey everyone I am submitting a story about my wife’s first experience and a little about how things are going now. I have been bringing up my fantasy of my wife having sex with someone else for sometime now. Mostly it is brought up during sex and she would really seem to get into it during sex but she would always say that she really wasn’t interested. Well after years of this I finally got her to start talking to guys on the computer. She really enjoyed talking to them and said she loved the attention but she wasn’t really sure she would ever do anything more. I was a little disappointed because this went on for some time and I figured if I could get her to start talking she would get into it and maybe meet someone. So I got really excited when I came home one night and she told me she had been talking to a guy and he really wanted to meet her. I told her that would be great and to go for it. She told me that she would go meet him but it would be in a public place and it would just be a meeting and not to get to excited. That is not what I wanted to hear but hey it was progress so I was excited to see if it would lead to more.
The day finally came for them to meet, he was driving through town and was going to stop and meet her her on his way and they could talk and see if they wanted to meet later. She spent a lot of time getting ready that day and seemed to be really glowing at the fact she was meeting a stranger for the first time since we were married. When he called she wasted no time and she practically ran out the door. Just before she left I gave her a condom so that she would know that I was ok with her doing what she wanted and she gave it back saying I am not going to need this I am just meeting him today. I stuck it in her pocket and said take it anyway.
So I sat at home waiting for my wife, it was a long and anxious wait. Then my phone rings and it is my wife she said she was on her way home and asked if I would like to go to dinner. I said yeah that would be good and I would see her in a minute. Well she came in the house and walked over and gave me a kiss and I asked how things went. She said it went good so I asked if she was going to meet him again and she said she didn’t know but possibly. So I gave her a big hug and kiss and put my hands on her ass and I noticed that the condom wasn’t in her pocket. I asked her where the condom was and I was completely shocked when she informed me that she used it. I actually had to ask her again because I couldn’t believe what she was saying. Well I definitely wanted details but we were about to go to dinner so I just asked how it was and she said it was great and she had a great orgasm.
So after dinner I was so turned on as soon as we got home I was all over her and wanting her to tell me all about it. So here is how it happened from what she told me. She drove to the gas station where she was meeting him and when she pulled up he was there sitting in his car waiting. She got out of her car and got into the passenger seat of his car and they sat and talked for a few minutes when he asked if she was ok if they drove and talked instead of just sitting in the parking lot. She agreed and he started out of the parking lot when he asked her if there was a road that went up to the water tower and she said she wasn’t sure and he said care if we go and see. My wife told him that was fine and off they went.
When they got to the water tower they sat in the car and talked for a few minutes and then he undid his pants and pulled out his dick. To my surprise my wife said that she then just reached over and started playing with it. He then started to pull her shirt off and kissing her all over her body and then he undid her pants and got them off and pushed his head between her legs. After a few minutes of foreplay he got out of the car and went around to her door and and opened it and pulled her out of the car, she knew what was coming and passed him back the condom. He then bent her over inside the car and took her from behind. He just pushed his dick in all the way and then started rubbing her clit as he pushed in and out. She told me that she was in the middle of an orgasm in no time at all. Then he came and they just got in the car and drove back to her car. She said that she would really love to try him again but it never happened. So after that encounter she was a little reluctant to try it again and it took almost a year for her to get up the nerve to do it again. Now it is quite often that she takes on a new lover and she has one that is a regular that gives her the best orgasms she has ever had. I am hoping that I can get her to tell you about then someday soon.
Submitted by: Simone’s husband - Utah

Beginnings and Developments
I started dating my wife Jackie when we were both sixteen and married her two years later. On our silver wedding anniversary, both friends and relatives told us that we were made for each other and they were not wrong. We really were made for each other, but it was not just for the obvious reasons. There is another reason and had they but known, it would come as a bombshell to these friends and relatives of ours. You see my wife is a cock-slut. She adores being on the end of someone’s dick and, unusually for a woman, has this ability to be able to differentiate between sex and love. As for me, I am her more than willing cuckold. It was not always like that of course. When I first met Jackie I could never have imagined such a scenario. Now, with the benefit of hindsight, I can see that there were a good number of indicators in those early days. There was no doubting that she was far more sexually experienced than I was. She always wore stockings and provocative undies and this rule applied even when she had her jeans on! She always responded positively when I was up for sex and there were even times when she initiated it herself. And it was pretty much a foregone conclusion that if we had a half hour together we would end up having sex. She was a sexy girl all right and I wasn’t her first lover by a long way.
She probably had it off with at least two or three previous boyfriends but the one who sticks in my mind above all the others was a guy called Jim. He was nearly four years older than her and was certainly far more worldly-wise. However discretion was not his strong point because when he was going out with her he made it common knowledge that he was shafting her. I did not know Jackie very well at that time but I can clearly recall thinking he was a lucky sod to be having sex with such an attractive girl.
It is a long story but they broke up and after a few months she started going out with me. I felt really proud when we went out and she was on my arm. Nevertheless I did not have exclusive rights to her company and she sometimes went out with her best friend who happened to dating one of Jim’s friends. The two girls were out one night when they bumped into the boyfriend who was accompanied by Jim. I will never know whether this was a chance encounter or not, but the fact is they had a few more drinks and then all four went back to her friend’s house. The girl’s parents were away on holiday so the house was empty. I never found out what actually happened but what I do know is that I chanced to pass by the friend’s house the following morning and saw Jim’s car parked outside! I am pretty convinced that Jim and his friend spent the night in the house. And knowing Jackie as I did, I would have been amazed if she had not shared her bed with him. Although it was a sickening blow, I decided not to tackle her about it for fear that I might end up losing her. But the really strange thing was that upset as I was, I was fascinated by what the two of them might have got up that night. Of course my main fear was that I would lose Jackie to her ex-boyfriend but when it became obvious that this was increasingly unlikely, so my fascination increased.
This was not the only time I suspected her of cheating on me. She worked in a bar on odd occasions and I later found out that the bar manager prided himself on shagging every single girl who ever worked there. I was working late one night and by coincidence she had been asked if she could work in the bar that same evening. I finished earlier than anticipated and decided to go the bar and surprise her. Well I certainly surprised her, but not in the way I had anticipated! I actually caught her coming out of a backroom with this bar manager. I could tell by her demeanour that she had been up to no good. And then later that night she acted totally out of character and told me she wanted to go straight home. I subsequently wondered if that was because the evidence of her cheating on me was still in her ever hungry pussy. She settled down after this encounter and we got engaged a year or so later. I never had cause to doubt her after this and we had a wonderful wedding. With the passing of time the negative memories of her disloyalty faded whereas the imagined ones of her being on the job with the two other men remained gloriously vivid.
Sexy good looking and no more than twenty years of age, it was no surprise that she continued to attract much male attention. Sometimes she would encourage a man by openly flirting with him. But even though I found the thought of her having sex with another man strangely arousing I still entertained doubts and insecurities. When I let on my concern she laughed it off, reassuring me that she was only flirting and that she would never do anything that might jeopardise our marriage. When we were later in bed we would fantasise about what could have happened had I not been with her. These fantasies were incredibly arousing and, if truth be known fuelled her desire for it to actually happen. I am not saying that I did not want it to happen, but I was mindful of my negative reaction when she had been with the other men. But I also remembered that there had been any number of sexual highs. I had not been able to share them with her for obvious reasons but I sensed that if she were to stray now I would be very much involved. I was still apprehensive but the arousal at the thought was so overpowering that I deliberately tried to suppress my negative feelings. In fact I did all I could to encourage her, and got her to read porn mags, especially ones with stories and articles about wives and girlfriends having sex with other men.
Anyway one Saturday night the two of us decided to go out for a few drinks. Although we did not intend to be out for long or to visit any clubs, she was still dressed to excite in a low cut bra, a revealing blouse and a skirt with a side split which allowed glimpses of the tops of her stockings. Strappy high heels complemented her ensemble. In the first bar I noticed a couple of guys having a good look and I mentioned this to her. It was evident that this she liked the attention, so much so, that she even allowed her stocking tops to be on view as we sat near the bar. We then moved on to another bar and she saw a guy, Greg who had been dancing with her a few weeks earlier when she had gone out with some girl friends. He was with a group of student types and appeared reluctant to come over and say hello, although that may have been because she was with me. However he briefly smiled to acknowledge her presence and Jackie returned the compliment. She and I sat down at a table and whilst I had my back to him she could see him and she informed me that he was constantly glancing across to her.
She had told me about this particular evening when she returned home. She had volunteered that she had enjoyed flirting with him and also the subsequent lengthy kissing session. Nothing else had happened because she was out with her friends. Nevertheless it had been a big turn on for me when she later told me about this once we were in bed. There was the distinctive sound of chairs being moved and I turned round to see that Greg and his group were now leaving. However to my surprise he was standing alone at the bar when I got up to get us another drink. I made some small talk with him and asked him where his friends had gone. It transpired that they were off to a party, but that he would not be joining them as his ex-girlfriend would be there. My heart was pounding as I offered to buy him a drink and invited him to join the two of us. He accepted the drink and we went back to our table. Jackie’s face was a picture when she first saw him with me, a look of initial surprise which was immediately followed by a delighted smile. I put my drink down where I had been sitting, so that he had to take the chair alongside my wife, the side where her skirt was split to reveal her stocking top.
The next hour or so was spent chatting about life, relationships and other generalities. I tried not to let him be aware that I could see him constantly glancing at her legs. Fully aware of the effect it was having on Greg she allowed her skirt to ride a little higher. I must admit that I did feel a bit jealous especially as I was well aware that she liked him. Nevertheless it was a major turn-on for me, as my wife knew only too well. It was Greg who suggested that we walk to another bar a couple of streets away which might be livelier and where there would be music. We managed to find an unoccupied wooden stool by a mirrored wall and my wife perched on it. It was quite high and even though her skirt was not that short and the lighting was rather subdued I could still discern the white flesh of her thighs above her stockings. Greg was yet to enjoy the view, having gone immediately to the bar to get another round.
We could see there was quite a queue at the bar so we had a few minutes to talk to each other. It was evident that Jackie she liked the attention she was getting and I was certainly enjoying her flirting with him. There is never any plan that can be followed in such situations, so we agreed that we would just see how it developed.
There were other nice women around and hers were not the only nice legs on show but the difference was that this was my wife and she was displaying them for the benefit of Greg. It was very arousing to see him looking her when he was chatting to us. As the music was getting quite loud he would sometimes have to talk in her ear so I could not hear what he said. By now it was my turn to get the round in and I accordingly went to the bar. I decided to take my time so as to give them a chance to talk to each other. I had no sooner returned, than they went off to have a dance. The small dance floor was on the other side of the room to where we were and given the crowd there was no way I was able to watch them.
They had a few dances and when they finally returned I got the chance to have one with her. She told me that Greg had been feeling her tits when I was at the bar. He had touched them through her blouse, and told her that they were nice. She had pushed herself against his hand so as to let him know she was not averse to his fondling. My cock was straining in my pants as she related this to me. I told her that if she wanted, I would pretend to go off to the loo and would stay out of their way for as long as I could so that Greg would have some further time with her on her own. She said that that would be very nice of me. She also told me that she was very turned on by the evening’s events and thus less able to resist him. This was exactly what I wanted to hear but I still had no idea how far I wanted her to go. When I did finally return they were sitting very close together. I did not catch him touching her but it later transpired that he had been fingering her pussy. To Jackie’s frustration he had stopped when he had mistaken me for someone else and before he could start again I had appeared! She subsequently admitted that she was so close to an orgasm at that particular moment she was actually very disappointed that I had come back.
There was less than half an hour to last orders when Greg decided that he would go on to that party after all. I indicated that we were calling it a day and would be heading for home. We all left the bar together and I was still trying to think how I could leave my wife with him even if only for a few minutes. However my wife had already anticipated the problem and had got something planned! She informed me that she had left her little jacket in the bar and asked if I would go back and get it for her. I cottoned on at once and agreed to do so telling her that I would meet her at the fast food place just along the street. I said goodbye to Greg and that I hoped we would see him again. He replied that it might happen sooner than I expected because he would wait with my wife as by now there were a number of people milling around. I went off to get the jacket and sure enough it was on the floor by the stool where she had been sitting. The bar had not closed yet so I got a drink and waited. It is hard to describe my feelings at that moment. There was a thrilling sense of anticipation running through me as I wondered what the two of them might be doing, but there was also a degree of anxiety. Was this a sensible thing to be doing? If so, why did I feel jealous of him? If not, why was I so excited?
I think it must have been a good half an hour by the time I left the by now closed bar. There was still quite a large crowd on the street as I made my way to the fast food place where I joined the queue. I was not looking for them because I guessed they would find me when they wanted to. Sure enough, some ten minutes or so later, when I was just inside the doorway Greg tapped my shoulder and said they have been looking for me. He immediately took the jacket from me as I followed him outside. Jackie was standing there but had turned away from me as he helped her on with it. Having done his gentlemanly deed, Greg said his goodbyes and was off in a trice. Jackie did not really want any food; neither did I for that matter; and she suggested we go home. However she started walking away from the area where we usually get a taxi. Once away from the crowds of people she turned into an alley between some tall buildings. She kissed me and then volunteered that this was the exact spot where she has just been dallying with Greg. Whilst apologising for being away so long, she was unzipping my trousers to grasp my steel hard cock. Naturally enough I slipped my hand under her jacket to feel her tits and was immediately aware that her blouse was wet. She told me that it was his spunk. She had been sucking his cock and then he had come all over her face and blouse. Now I realised why Greg was in such a rush to give her the jacket! He clearly did not want me to see the tell-tale cum marks. I lifted her skirt and insinuating my hand inside her filmy panties, I slipped my finger inside her opening. Judging by her copious lubrication, she was very excited. But then so was I, especially in the knowledge that she had just been sucking him. I was kissing her with real passion; my tongue pushing hard into her mouth. I could not detect his cum, and had she not said anything I would never have known what she’d done. But it was enough to know that my tongue was where his cock had been but a short while before. The next moment Jackie had spunk on her skirt to match that already on her blouse. This time it was my semen and there was a lot of it too! My finger had been busy in the interim and I had no sooner finished ejaculating than she reached her own orgasm. She made an effort to stifle her groans but they still seemed loud in the dark alley. A short while later, after we made ourselves respectable, we stepped out into the street. It was only in the orange neon glow that I saw the results of my excitement. I quickly dabbed the evidence from her skirt and we made our way back to the taxi rank.
It was when we were safely tucked up into bed that she related what had happened after I was sent back to fetch her coat. Greg had pulled her into a doorway to kiss her. While kissing her he held her hand and guided it to his erection. He was pleasantly surprised to find that she was not in the least bit reluctant to stroke it but was utterly astounded when she offered to relieve him of his sexual tension! He then led her to the alley and began to fondle and kiss her. He was absolutely delighted when, without any prompting whatsoever, she reached down to unzip him and eased out his rigid erection. He was sure that she was going to let him fuck her and was understandably disappointed when she made it clear that such a thing was out of the question. She told him that she was prepared to wank him off but then her own natural enthusiasm came to the fore and she squatted down in order to take the mushroom shaped crown of his throbbing cock in her mouth. She sucked on it while gently stroking the base of the shaft and it was no surprise that he responded so readily to her ministrations. She had just released him for a short while so as to give her jaw a rest when he started to come. The first spurt caught her on her chin but she instinctively steered him away from her face with the result that the remaining five or six strands of cum landed on her upper throat and then her blouse. Being sexually satisfied himself, her ‘gallant’ did not ensure that she was in a similar situation and seemed to be in a hurry to get back to the fast food place where we had agreed to meet. As it happens this was to my immediate benefit but he was not to know that at the time.
I did not want Jackie feeling guilty and I made a point of telling her that I was captivated by what she had done that night. Naturally enough we also spoke about what she had not done; and I did my utmost to convince her that I would have been overjoyed had she gone the whole way with him. They may not have been my exact words but they do convey the sentiment. However, if I am perfectly honest, I still entertained some doubts. Nevertheless we had the most fantastic sex in the days and weeks that followed. But even when we were not having sex I would find myself getting aroused at the slightest thing. For example I only had to watch her putting on her lipstick to imagine those same lips clamped around Greg’s dick. Seeing her prancing around in her stockings reminded me of the way she had been perched on that stool and flaunted herself in front of him. But it even happened when I was at work. The memory of what she had got up to would suddenly come unbidden to my mind. Many is the time that I had to slip into the toilets and have an essential wank. We constantly talked about it when we were in bed and it was still such a mutual turn-on that we both knew there would have to be a next time. I also understood what ‘a next time’ really meant; that another man’s cock would penetrate her tight married cunt and fuck her. She was on the pill so there was the distinct possibility that she would come home filled with cum. The only uncertain element about the situation was the lucky man’s identity! And whereas I previously had regular mental images of her with Greg, I now saw an anonymous man between her open thighs rutting her with abandon. And looking over his shoulder I could see the features of her pretty face, contorted in her sexual ecstasy.
There were some possible candidates. Jackie would have been delighted to fuck one or two of our friends but we decided that getting involved with people close to us was not such a good idea. So we continued to go out socialising. However she did not see anyone she took a shine to, or if she did they invariably had partners with them, and so were off-limits as far as flirting was concerned. It seemed destined to remain an unrealised fantasy when out of the blue we attended a leaving party for one of the managers at Jackie’s workplace.
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Submitted by: Slippy

Seduced for my birthday

Seduced for my Birthday

I caught my husband on this site and now have seen where he gets some of his idea’s from. I would like to tell you our story and let the ladies and gusy know what some husbands will do for their wives.
For a year or 2 during our lovemaking we have talked about the possibility of me being with another man, and my husband would say that sometime for my birthday he would get me a guy when he finds the right one. So last August my husband set up a weekend in the Twin cites for my birthday. There is a hotel that we like up there, very upscale and a very sexy place, it’s called the Graves 601 Hotel. He got us a room there on the Friday night so we could eat, go to the nightclub and hang out all night and I was so pleased he was doing this for me.
So the night came, we checked into the hotel and headed for the room. They have great showers there so before we were to go out for supper I got in the shower and decided to clean up and get ready. When I was in there I thought I would give him a little surprise for the night and decided to shave completely for him just to say thank you to him for arranging all this. I only usually shave when we go to Mexico as a treat for him so I knew he would like this. When I was done showering I did the usual girl things, oiled my kitty, after shaving makes it feel really soft and smooth. I then got dressed in a sexy dress and garter outfit for the night. My husband loves it and it makes him very horny and me very hot when I wear it.
So we head off to a fancy dinner at the hotel and to the nightclub after. While we were at the nightclub we were having a drink or 2 and a guy came up to me and asked me to dance. I looked at my husband and says “go for it, its your birthday, enjoy”. I usually don’t like to dance but the guy was young and cute so I thought ok what the heck and went and danced with him. I really enjoyed dancing with this hot guy.
After a short while we went back to where my husband was sitting and talked. Just the usual small talk and then my husband asked him if he had stayed at this hotel before and the guy said no. My husband told him how awesome the rooms were and the showers and the guy said he would like to see them sometime so my husband says “come to our room and take a look”. I was really thinking ‘what is going on here?’ Little did I know my husband and him had talked before on a website and met for drinks one night to set this all up. My husband had told him that it needs to be a real chance meeting so they had this all planned which I didn’t know until the next day.
Anyways up to the room and the guy looked around and he was in awe of the shower, they have a great shower tower in there and it feels wonderful so my husband asks him to try it out, I’m thinking what is he doing. The guy suddenly starts getting undressed and we leave him and go into the main room. My husband says to me “Baby, here is your chance if you want go ahead and enjoy this guy. It’s ok it’s your birthday, we’ve talked about it enough and it’s ok.” I was so nervous. I had only ever had my husband, no other men ever and here my husband is saying go ahead I couldn’t believe this was happening. So he then reached over and took my dress off me and left me there in my high heels, bra/panties and garter belt outfit. I was shaking with excitement. Then the guy comes out of the bathroom and he has a towel around him and he sees me standing there, he then walks up to me and we just embrace. I was like omg another man is holding me in my bra and panties right in front of my husband. I thought I was going to die. We just stood there and hugged for what seemed like 5 minutes.
Then we kissed and he rubbed my butt. I had a thong on so he had great access to my arse cheeks. We then went over to the bed. I still couldn’t believe this was happening. He laid me down and we made out right in front of my husband. To make a long story shorter, he unhooked my bra let my breasts fall out and sucked my rock like nipples, it felt wonderful. Then my panties came off and omg was my husband surprised when he saw I had shaved my kitty completely. It was supposed to be for my husband and here it ended up being for some guy I had never met. He smiled wide and gave me a nod of approval. Then he asked me to his towel off, so I did and to my surprise this guy was very hung. My husband had always said I needed to try a big one some day because my he is only a small kind of size. But this guys was very large. I almost said no way but it really excited me to think of having that cock inside me. We laid on our side and the guy rubbed his cock on my kitty and got me loosened up. I then heard my husband say “Do her!” He didn’t move, just kept rubbing, so my husband actually came over and took his cock and pushed it against my pussy. It was kind of his way of saying go for it baby. The guy didn’t seem freaked out at all by my husbands actions and carried on pushing in but it was hard to get it in right away. Eventually it finally popped in, I gasped and the guy just kept it inside me without moving and let me adjust to his size and omg did I feel full, it was a great feeling.
We started fucking to a steady rhythm and my husband was just watching us fuck. After a while he said “omg baby you have cum running out of you” I felt so wet, that was the first time I have ever had my own cum run out of me like that. The large size just felt wonderful. Eventually he started to moan and I felt his hot cum splashing inside of me. He pulled out and our mixed juices were running down my legs. My husband was mesmerized and I was in heaven with the feeling of being fucked by another man.
So to sum it all up all your married ladies out there, if your husband is willing to let you play with another guy give it a try and see what you are missing. I never thought I needed that until I tried it and am very glad my husband did that for me. We have played with that guy 6 times now since that initial meeting. Ladies if you have any questions or comments please leave them or ask I would be glad to answer them for you. I would be willing to tell anyone if they would like to know something. Just don’t want to bore you with it if you don’t want. Love Lisa.
Submitted by: Lisa - Minnesota

My unplanned gangbang

My unplanned gangbang

A little about me, I am 5 feet tall about 105 lbs natural D cup almost a DD. I have light brown/blonde hair and blue eyes. I keep my pussy shaved and have always been considered very cute I’m told. This is the story about how I became a hot wife. It all started innocently enough. My husband wanted to go to a local strip club that caters to couple playing on a Saturday night. We had discussed me fucking other men before but never got round to getting past the fantasy. We enjoyed watching the girls and dancing with the couples but never got involved in any of the after club play. Well this particular night I had been drinking Long Island Ice Teas while we watched the girls on the stages. One in particular had gotten my hubbies attention and he was all too happy for me to take off when I had to visit the bathroom. When I stood up I almost fell back down on the floor I was so drunk but his attention was lost in a pair of natural DD’s on the stage so I staggered my way to the restrooms. As I was just about there I fell back against a really muscular body and he steadied me as I stood back up. As I rubbed my way up his body I could feel his huge dick in his pants row a bit hard. Well in my drunken state I giggled as I held on to this muscular black man and muttered something about being sorry to which he responded I could make it up to him when I return from the restrooms. Well now this got my drunken mind started and I quickly took care of business though I did do one additional thing - While in the restroom I threw my thong in the trash and unbuttoned my shirt so my tits were mostly exposed. My black skirt was barely long enough to cover my ass but I was getting so hot.
When I got out he was there sitting in a chair in the corner next to the dance stage and motioned me over. Nearly falling several more times I made my way over giggling like a teenager, All it took was his asking if I liked black cock and I lost my senses. I guided his hand between my legs to feel my now dripping pussy. My pussy sometimes literally gets so wet it can run down my leg. As soon as he felt my shaved wet pussy I could see his dick jump up in his pants. As he fingered my hole I unzipped his pants freeing a dick that had to have been 10 inches long and nearly as thick as a beer can. I had never seen such a huge dick before. Before I knew it I was guiding this huge cock up between my legs and despite being wetter than can ever remember being in my life I had to work a bit to to get it to slide in me. And OH MY GOD was I full. For the next few minutes I rode in his lap in the corner of the club while he sucked on my nipples. Once I looked over backward at my hubby and there he was still at the stage looking at strippers. Bah, too bad for him. Then suddenly he lifted me off of his cock and said to wait here in this seat for me. He got up and disappeared for what seemed forever. I was so drunk still though I didn’t even realize my tits were still out and several strangers copped a feel as they came by. When he returned he grabbed my hands and guided me up to the back corner of the stage where there was a little step up. Here he pulled up my skirt over my hips and tossed my shirt to the floor. The alcohol gave me the confidence to just go with the flow and let this happen. All this was obviously getting some attention but fucking on the dance floor was common so not too much, Then he turned me around and put my hands against the wall and fucked me good and hard from behind, Filling me as deep as I could take it. In my passion I didn’t even notice as a few more guys circled around us and began pulling out their cocks, Before I knew it I had one in my mouth. I was riding a guy on the floor and sucking another. Another rubbed some of my pussy juices running down my legs and eased his cock up my asshole. I had never never been double penetrated before but I had more orgasms than I can count while I was getting it.
The room was a sea of watching faces and one of them was now my husband who had an expression of disbelief on his face. As quick as it has started it had finished. I was aware of a couple of the guys cumming but in my state wasn’t sure who. My original muscular lover buttoned my shirt back up on me and kissed me deeply as they all let me get up and sort myself out. It was then that I noticed my hubby sitting just off stage looking somewhat angry and somewhat excited. I motioned for him to come over and asked him to take me home. He almost had to carry me out because my legs were so weak. On the way out to the car I realized a warm liquid running down my legs and knew it was cum and I came again while I walked thinking about it. My hubby didn’t speak to me all the way home, but I could tell he was very excited about what he had seen and even tried to fuck me when I got in bed. NO WAY. I was Sooo sore. I didn’t allow him to even look at my pussy for 2 weeks. Well he was a little mad at first but then it started turning him on more and more and more so. Well this was just the beginning of our hotwife lifestyle and I have some more stories to tell soon. Bye for now.
Submitted by: Julie - Illinois

My unplanned gangbang

A little about me, I am 5 feet tall about 105 lbs natural D cup almost a DD. I have light brown/blonde hair and blue eyes. I keep my pussy shaved and have always been considered very cute I’m told. This is the story about how I became a hot wife. It all started innocently enough. My husband wanted to go to a local strip club that caters to couple playing on a Saturday night. We had discussed me fucking other men before but never got round to getting past the fantasy. We enjoyed watching the girls and dancing with the couples but never got involved in any of the after club play. Well this particular night I had been drinking Long Island Ice Teas while we watched the girls on the stages. One in particular had gotten my hubbies attention and he was all too happy for me to take off when I had to visit the bathroom. When I stood up I almost fell back down on the floor I was so drunk but his attention was lost in a pair of natural DD’s on the stage so I staggered my way to the restrooms. As I was just about there I fell back against a really muscular body and he steadied me as I stood back up. As I rubbed my way up his body I could feel his huge dick in his pants row a bit hard. Well in my drunken state I giggled as I held on to this muscular black man and muttered something about being sorry to which he responded I could make it up to him when I return from the restrooms. Well now this got my drunken mind started and I quickly took care of business though I did do one additional thing - While in the restroom I threw my thong in the trash and unbuttoned my shirt so my tits were mostly exposed. My black skirt was barely long enough to cover my ass but I was getting so hot.
When I got out he was there sitting in a chair in the corner next to the dance stage and motioned me over. Nearly falling several more times I made my way over giggling like a teenager, All it took was his asking if I liked black cock and I lost my senses. I guided his hand between my legs to feel my now dripping pussy. My pussy sometimes literally gets so wet it can run down my leg. As soon as he felt my shaved wet pussy I could see his dick jump up in his pants. As he fingered my hole I unzipped his pants freeing a dick that had to have been 10 inches long and nearly as thick as a beer can. I had never seen such a huge dick before. Before I knew it I was guiding this huge cock up between my legs and despite being wetter than can ever remember being in my life I had to work a bit to to get it to slide in me. And OH MY GOD was I full. For the next few minutes I rode in his lap in the corner of the club while he sucked on my nipples. Once I looked over backward at my hubby and there he was still at the stage looking at strippers. Bah, too bad for him. Then suddenly he lifted me off of his cock and said to wait here in this seat for me. He got up and disappeared for what seemed forever. I was so drunk still though I didn’t even realize my tits were still out and several strangers copped a feel as they came by. When he returned he grabbed my hands and guided me up to the back corner of the stage where there was a little step up. Here he pulled up my skirt over my hips and tossed my shirt to the floor. The alcohol gave me the confidence to just go with the flow and let this happen. All this was obviously getting some attention but fucking on the dance floor was common so not too much, Then he turned me around and put my hands against the wall and fucked me good and hard from behind, Filling me as deep as I could take it. In my passion I didn’t even notice as a few more guys circled around us and began pulling out their cocks, Before I knew it I had one in my mouth. I was riding a guy on the floor and sucking another. Another rubbed some of my pussy juices running down my legs and eased his cock up my asshole. I had never never been double penetrated before but I had more orgasms than I can count while I was getting it.
The room was a sea of watching faces and one of them was now my husband who had an expression of disbelief on his face. As quick as it has started it had finished. I was aware of a couple of the guys cumming but in my state wasn’t sure who. My original muscular lover buttoned my shirt back up on me and kissed me deeply as they all let me get up and sort myself out. It was then that I noticed my hubby sitting just off stage looking somewhat angry and somewhat excited. I motioned for him to come over and asked him to take me home. He almost had to carry me out because my legs were so weak. On the way out to the car I realized a warm liquid running down my legs and knew it was cum and I came again while I walked thinking about it. My hubby didn’t speak to me all the way home, but I could tell he was very excited about what he had seen and even tried to fuck me when I got in bed. NO WAY. I was Sooo sore. I didn’t allow him to even look at my pussy for 2 weeks. Well he was a little mad at first but then it started turning him on more and more and more so. Well this was just the beginning of our hotwife lifestyle and I have some more stories to tell soon. Bye for now.
Submitted by: Julie - Illinois

My First Experience

My First Experience

Hello to you all, I have followed this blog for the past few months and really enjoy the views shared, and of course the stories which sometimes raise my pulse.
I am a 30 year old guy who works in business, my name is Michael and I now feel comfortable and ready to acquaint all readers. I am in a long term relationship with my hotwife. Her name is Emma, however she is currently in training sort of speak to reaching her potential as a hotwife. I look forward to sharing about her, although at present, well its my first time to post a blog and I would feel more comfortable to share my experience of how I became a cuckold.
Around 5 years ago I was working for a company in London that was merging with an American multi-national. I was sent on a 3 week training induction of a new product. On our first day as we all sat around a table and introduced ourselves in a professional capacity, I was shaking with excitement at the sight of a marketing executive, in fact it was the response she filtered out of others that really got me going, smiling, intrigued, from the moment I saw Sophie I felt infatuated with her presence. She wore a black slim fitting suit, a size 8, high heels, black shoulder length hair which was incredibly shiny, pale blue eyes and large breasts with long legs and a tight ass. Perfect!
I admired how she held herself, she instantly commanded peoples attention when she shared her viewpoint, her mannerisms, glowing with beauty, a delightfully sexy creature. I was fascinated in the 3 weeks of general inductions, social formatting, coffee breaks, smoke breaks, group work, drinks on a friday. I loved the reactions she evoked in other men. At the end of the course I asked her out and we ended up in a relationship.
I will now fast forward a bit. she commanded so much attention from men, she would flirt with men in front of me, we did not work together, yet were in similar environments of London City office life.
We were out at a club one night and were in a long queue, a very attractive guy from France started talking to her, we were living together about a year at this time, I was amazed at how aroused I became, this guy Jean seemed to completely erase me from the picture, he was with two other French guys. It was as though he did not acknowledge me what so ever. She was lapping up the attention, he was around 35 years of age with stocky build. Sophie shared his water and the usual excitement was soon upon us as a Friday night and the weekend had commenced, here we were standing awaiting entry, as the queue moved we could here the euphoric trance music increase in volume. I noticed Sophie, she was wearing long silver ear rings which I had purchased her, ankle length black suede boots, a silver mini dress with a wonder bra propping up her breasts and her hair was tied back revealing her pale blue eyes. She shared smokes with Jean for the 30 mins or so in the queue, every now and then she would give me attention yet her true attention was evidently with him.
Further on in the night, we were together in a different corner of the club, I could sense she was looking through the crowds in desperate hope that she would reunite with Jean. She then said she was going to get drinks and she would meet me back on the dance floor, an hour or so later when she did not return I searched the club for her. In the chill out lounge I found her in the dim lighting sitting on a long couch, she was sitting to the left of Jean, her hand was discretely down his pants and she was pulling him off, slowly, as she softly and passionately kissed him, I waited from a distance, his hands upon her ass, her short mini dress hitched upwards revealing her buttocks to any club voyeur.
I watched and was engrossed in pleasure, I decided to approach them, I did so and Jean was quickly shoved by one of his friends who saw me approach, when he saw me they broke from kissing and she looked at me slightly embarrassed and stung for words, I was also stung for words yet I was so alive, my stomach was flowering for butterflies, I was trembling. I didn’t know what to say, she gave me a smile and said sorry, looking at me with half pity and half desire to return to what she was engaged in with Jean, he didn’t even acknowledge me really. I did not want to take her away and here it is, how I became a cuckold, I whispered in Sophie’s ear, would Jean like a drink, she looked me straight in the eyes kissed my cheek and said, “Thanks Michael”, I went off to buy these 3 french guys a round of drinks, when I returned the two other guys were out dancing, yet Sophie and Jean were smoking and talking. He was now very sociable towards me, and we talked on and off for a few hours.
When the club night ended we went back to the house of the three guys, one of them had scored a blonde Manchester girl and brought her along. We were all drinking and having fun, Sophie after about 30 minutes got up and went to the toilet, I followed her in after 5 mins, she was applying lipstick and the scent of her hypnotic Poison perfume was in the air. She smiled at me and we made some small chit chat, she asked me in a couply manner if I was having fun, as she leaned over the sink I admired the beauty of her, the perfect body, that shapely ass bent over the sink.
Soon the door knocked and Jean walked in and over to Sophie. The sight of the two of them was the most amazing thing I had ever seen, she stayed still, he smiled as he stood behind her, lifted her silver mini-dress and slowly pulled down her panties. When her knickers were down he commanded me over with a nodding gesture, his hands were placed inside her bra, I could feel the chemistry of lust and desire between them both, he told me to unbuckle his belt, I did so as Sophie nestled her head back towards him in slow animal fashion, I also unbuttoned his jeans and pulled his tight boxers down below his balls to reveal a 7 inch very very thick cock, Sophie said to him, I want you so fucking badly, her legs were spread wide and her knickers down with her dress hitched above her back, In one slow movement forward Jean placed his thick veiny cock up my girlfriends pussy, she opened her mouth with pure lust, an expression of pleasure I had never witnessed in her. he fucked her slowly at first, then I noticed how her inner thighs were pressed tightly against the sink, her bum arched out and up and he fucked so hard into her, I had never witnessed how a girl is truly pleasured, how Sophie rotated in a loving way onto his cock, like a motor engine in rhythm, he fucked her for about 15 minutes and then came inside her. We then just gathered our things, said our goodbyes and went home and slept.
It’s good to have found this website, I am a genuine guy looking forward to getting to know some like minded people. I forgot to mention, for maybe two weeks after Sophie displayed bruises on her bum from how hard he fucked her against the sink and her breasts also displayed bruises from how he squeezed her breasts while he fucked her.
Look forward to sharing more with you guys, I’m new to posting so appreciate your comments.
Submitted by: Michael - UK

My First Experience

Hello to you all, I have followed this blog for the past few months and really enjoy the views shared, and of course the stories which sometimes raise my pulse.
I am a 30 year old guy who works in business, my name is Michael and I now feel comfortable and ready to acquaint all readers. I am in a long term relationship with my hotwife. Her name is Emma, however she is currently in training sort of speak to reaching her potential as a hotwife. I look forward to sharing about her, although at present, well its my first time to post a blog and I would feel more comfortable to share my experience of how I became a cuckold.
Around 5 years ago I was working for a company in London that was merging with an American multi-national. I was sent on a 3 week training induction of a new product. On our first day as we all sat around a table and introduced ourselves in a professional capacity, I was shaking with excitement at the sight of a marketing executive, in fact it was the response she filtered out of others that really got me going, smiling, intrigued, from the moment I saw Sophie I felt infatuated with her presence. She wore a black slim fitting suit, a size 8, high heels, black shoulder length hair which was incredibly shiny, pale blue eyes and large breasts with long legs and a tight ass. Perfect!
I admired how she held herself, she instantly commanded peoples attention when she shared her viewpoint, her mannerisms, glowing with beauty, a delightfully sexy creature. I was fascinated in the 3 weeks of general inductions, social formatting, coffee breaks, smoke breaks, group work, drinks on a friday. I loved the reactions she evoked in other men. At the end of the course I asked her out and we ended up in a relationship.
I will now fast forward a bit. she commanded so much attention from men, she would flirt with men in front of me, we did not work together, yet were in similar environments of London City office life.
We were out at a club one night and were in a long queue, a very attractive guy from France started talking to her, we were living together about a year at this time, I was amazed at how aroused I became, this guy Jean seemed to completely erase me from the picture, he was with two other French guys. It was as though he did not acknowledge me what so ever. She was lapping up the attention, he was around 35 years of age with stocky build. Sophie shared his water and the usual excitement was soon upon us as a Friday night and the weekend had commenced, here we were standing awaiting entry, as the queue moved we could here the euphoric trance music increase in volume. I noticed Sophie, she was wearing long silver ear rings which I had purchased her, ankle length black suede boots, a silver mini dress with a wonder bra propping up her breasts and her hair was tied back revealing her pale blue eyes. She shared smokes with Jean for the 30 mins or so in the queue, every now and then she would give me attention yet her true attention was evidently with him.
Further on in the night, we were together in a different corner of the club, I could sense she was looking through the crowds in desperate hope that she would reunite with Jean. She then said she was going to get drinks and she would meet me back on the dance floor, an hour or so later when she did not return I searched the club for her. In the chill out lounge I found her in the dim lighting sitting on a long couch, she was sitting to the left of Jean, her hand was discretely down his pants and she was pulling him off, slowly, as she softly and passionately kissed him, I waited from a distance, his hands upon her ass, her short mini dress hitched upwards revealing her buttocks to any club voyeur.
I watched and was engrossed in pleasure, I decided to approach them, I did so and Jean was quickly shoved by one of his friends who saw me approach, when he saw me they broke from kissing and she looked at me slightly embarrassed and stung for words, I was also stung for words yet I was so alive, my stomach was flowering for butterflies, I was trembling. I didn’t know what to say, she gave me a smile and said sorry, looking at me with half pity and half desire to return to what she was engaged in with Jean, he didn’t even acknowledge me really. I did not want to take her away and here it is, how I became a cuckold, I whispered in Sophie’s ear, would Jean like a drink, she looked me straight in the eyes kissed my cheek and said, “Thanks Michael”, I went off to buy these 3 french guys a round of drinks, when I returned the two other guys were out dancing, yet Sophie and Jean were smoking and talking. He was now very sociable towards me, and we talked on and off for a few hours.
When the club night ended we went back to the house of the three guys, one of them had scored a blonde Manchester girl and brought her along. We were all drinking and having fun, Sophie after about 30 minutes got up and went to the toilet, I followed her in after 5 mins, she was applying lipstick and the scent of her hypnotic Poison perfume was in the air. She smiled at me and we made some small chit chat, she asked me in a couply manner if I was having fun, as she leaned over the sink I admired the beauty of her, the perfect body, that shapely ass bent over the sink.
Soon the door knocked and Jean walked in and over to Sophie. The sight of the two of them was the most amazing thing I had ever seen, she stayed still, he smiled as he stood behind her, lifted her silver mini-dress and slowly pulled down her panties. When her knickers were down he commanded me over with a nodding gesture, his hands were placed inside her bra, I could feel the chemistry of lust and desire between them both, he told me to unbuckle his belt, I did so as Sophie nestled her head back towards him in slow animal fashion, I also unbuttoned his jeans and pulled his tight boxers down below his balls to reveal a 7 inch very very thick cock, Sophie said to him, I want you so fucking badly, her legs were spread wide and her knickers down with her dress hitched above her back, In one slow movement forward Jean placed his thick veiny cock up my girlfriends pussy, she opened her mouth with pure lust, an expression of pleasure I had never witnessed in her. he fucked her slowly at first, then I noticed how her inner thighs were pressed tightly against the sink, her bum arched out and up and he fucked so hard into her, I had never witnessed how a girl is truly pleasured, how Sophie rotated in a loving way onto his cock, like a motor engine in rhythm, he fucked her for about 15 minutes and then came inside her. We then just gathered our things, said our goodbyes and went home and slept.
It’s good to have found this website, I am a genuine guy looking forward to getting to know some like minded people. I forgot to mention, for maybe two weeks after Sophie displayed bruises on her bum from how hard he fucked her against the sink and her breasts also displayed bruises from how he squeezed her breasts while he fucked her.
Look forward to sharing more with you guys, I’m new to posting so appreciate your comments.
Submitted by: Michael - UK