By Cleve76Pom
Things happen for a reason and my story of a past evening out is a perfect example of how quickly things change but never provide a reason. First some background, I am a mid forties mom of three, married for nineteen years to a wonderful carrying man who has plenty of desire for me, career, our kids and of course life in general. Are we in the lifestyle, yes and no, that is for a different time, this is story is about me.
I have been fortunate enough (I think) to stay close to a group of girls (eight) I met in grade school, attended HS with and saw all through college and now we all live in the same Midwestern market. For the past 7-8 years we have gotten together on a monthly or bi-monthly basis for dinner and or drinks at one of ours local hangout. It’s usually a place that’s close to someone’s house, in case we have too much fun and cannot make it back home safely so there is a place to crash. Invites go out 3-4 weeks in advance, necessary since we are all still married, have kids (two to five apiece, can you believe it) and no one wants to not feel the "love" so prep time is necessary.
This past event was set on a Friday evening in a local pizza/bistro joint near our five child mom, about a 20 mile drive from me. She lives out in the "country" kind of, a small stand alone town, swallowed by the urban sprawl I guess, as she puts it. I prepared my usual "I am busy" meal, my hub is traveling, (yes, even weekends and what do we do on weekends?) Can I still play while you travel? (of course, part of the answer to my weekend question I guess) so our GM arrived to watch over things just prior to me leaving (GM is my Mom, or grandmother to my kids, she is young only 65, so I guess I was a surprise, my Dad only comes when I am at home). Since these are casual events, I picked out a pair of my favorite jeans, a heavy sweater and some clogs, yes clogs, they work so there.
Arrived without incident, a room was reserved for us, so I had a few glasses of Chianti, caught up with each other and a small chicken dish that was quite tasty. More Chianti, then a few shots and by 10:30, we were singing and making a mess of the place, and each other. Surprisingly in the room next to us a group of men were making as much noise as we were, but in a more raucous tone, they were finally asked to leave. (Young guys, late twenty something’s, why would they interest us, more later)
As we said our goodbyes, I noticed I was wearing part of someone’s dinner and beverage so I detoured to the ladies room to see what I could do and my group departed, without me. I fixed what I could and headed to my car. The young men who occupied the room next to us inside were just piling into their cars and were trying to start conversation; I waved them off, got into my car, and promptly backed into a bright red coupe behind me, filled with young men. "Great Job" I thought, I pulled forward to clear the way, stopped and began to engage with my new found male friends. It appeared the damage was zero on my car and limited to one panel on the coupe, so we exchanged information, chatted and then I received a surprise, an invite to a party they were planning on attending. "What kind of party" I asked, not that I was afraid or even cautious, my mind was working on things like did I shave my legs, what kind on panties did I have on, did I smell, etc. Since I do "belong" to the lifestyle, but would not normally throw myself at 5-6 men, I kind of saw a picture forming of me servicing them and I got excited there for a moment. "Oh wait" I then mentioned, thinking of my kids of course, "No, No wait" the coupe’s owner said, come with us, follow us, you will have fun; have some food and then a safer drive home. I agreed and got directions and a passenger, a young member of the groups to help me get to the party.
The drive was short, out further in the country into a golf development, condos, my passenger was sweet, polite and the ride went without incident. I parked and we went in, and I was surprised to find a normal, casual house party with what appeared to be neighbors, all quite friendly. The coupe’s owner walked me through a series of introductions, mostly couples, a few single girls/guys, all age groups 60 down to 21 probably, 25 or so. He led me to the kitchen, his wife asked me my preferences for adult beverages and I was sipping some Amaretto, in a warm sifter to boot.
I slipped into the ½ bath off the kitchen and bumped into an older man coming out, tall, maybe 6-2 is (I am 5-6) a full head of graying hair, cut in a Richard Gere style, bushy on top, longer on the sides, kind of a rough face, thick neck (why I noticed that I cannot say) wearing a v neck sweater, cashmere maybe, the sleeves pushed up and slacks. I am thinking "Wow, who is that", I did not meet him before, mmmmmmmm. So I quickly tried to put myself together, my purse was of course in the car, I has zip to work with, but made due with what I could find, chugged my drink and exited, looking for another and my new found interest. I spent a few minutes warming my sifter again, poured a triple and went for a walk to find him, and there he was, kind of leaning on the door jam, just outside the kitchen. He was watching some "frolicking" in the family room, a young wife or GF getting a bit tipsy, not a bit was tipsy, now undressing for all to see, her BF or hub, encouraging her, shoes, top, belt, socks, jeans, oops, no panties, exposing a bare, clean area of FUN! Show ends as she falls on her BF hub and they start making out, with the rest of the group wanting more, she then stands, throws her bra to the wind and disappear into a room off the family room with her BF/hub and two other men.
Things quiet down a bit, my conquest is MIA for the moment, no, I spot him sitting on a loveseat, alone, and I make my way over, slowly, having to chat it up with my invitees who hit me up for kisses, hugs, free groping before letting me go on. I arrive, drink in hand and ask if the seat next to him is taken, "I am saving it for you", he says slowly as I turn and sit facing him. I thank him for such a gesture and introduce myself, "Pete, he says in a deep voice, it’s a pleasure to meet you Joan". "Were those friends of yours", referring to the male gauntlet I walked through, "No, not exactly, and I then rattled on for a few minutes about my evening, hitting their car, exchanging info and then getting invited to this party. He then confirmed that I was alone and he mentioned he lived in the development, a few doors down from the party and knew the hosts well and always enjoyed these get together. He then told me something about him, mid 50’s divorced, older kids living with mom or on their own, having the condo for a few years, etc. He mentioned he was not dating anyone but always open, he then mentioned that these parties are kind of young for him, most of the available girls in their 20’s and not many prospects. "No, you are really good looking, etc, rough, handsome, etc., their loss, etc.
We were both touching each other during this conversation, his hands on my leg, shoulder, I did the same, holding his hands, big but smooth back and forth etc. Following my ranting about how good looking he was, he thanked me and leaned over and kissed me on the lips, a short, 3-4 second peck, aw yes I thought, he smelled great, I followed with my own short kiss, thanking him, and referring back to my comments that he was very good looking, He then asked about me, I went back to the crash, my background, marriage, kids, traveling husband, etc all the while holding something of his, hands, sweater, leg, etc as he did the same, interrupting me occasionally by kissing me, either on the lips or neck, as I chatted away. I would squeeze his shoulders or arms gently during one of these short pecks, hopefully sending my approval. This ritual lasted for 30 minutes or so, to let you try to picture it, it was kind of dark over where we were sitting, the nearest lamp was six eight feet away, light from the kitchen and family room lit the remaining area, and someone actually turned off the lamp during one of our embraces without me noticing at least. We were sitting is a small love seat, kind of turned towards each other, kissing was possible, but not much room for anything else, short of straddling him, I tried to stay in control. The 30 minutes of occasional kissing led to 20-30 second French kissing, slow, soft incredible to be honest. I has holding his arms firmly, moving my head trying to stay attached to his mouth at all times, breathing, moaning when necessary of course. His hand kept mostly to my arms shoulders, moving down to my thighs and legs and back up again. A great make out session to be sure, in fact I kept thinking about my hygiene issues, hair, smell etc, it must not have mattered I guess, he kept kissing me and I him.
There then appeared to be some commotion on the couch next to us, in fact we both just noticed the couple was nude and the GF wife was sucking her Hub or BF’s rather large cock right next to us, "oh my I whispered to Pete, turned and kissed him again, Oh my is right he answered and then asked if I wanted to move to his house for awhile, I of course agreed and we got up and left, not before the man came all over the couch and carpet, his GF refusing to swallow, oh boy, time to go.
My coat was near the door and Pete did not bring one, so we exited and made the short walk to his condo. It was cold, rainy, and we both got pretty wet, after getting inside I made to the kitchen took off my coat, and tried to dry my hair with some paper towels. Pete arrived with a large bath towel, and assisted me, he had removed his sweater and was drying his hairy, muscular chest, and then put on something similar (darn) and asked if I needed a beverage, I chose just water and said I could get it, he asked for water too and moved into the family room and lit the fireplace.
The condo was identical in layout to where we just were, furnishing were different etc. I had not gone into the family room in the last place, Pete’s appeared to be warm and safe and I brought in our waters and sat on the couch facing the fireplace. It was larger, deeper and presented more "options" than the loveseat we had just been seated in so I quietly anticipated something; it had been 8-9 minutes since I kissed him, etc.
"So, nice place", I mentioned as he sat down next to me, I had dropped my clogs at the door and removed my wet socks and pulled my legs onto the couch, not a barrier, just more opportunity for him to get a bit closer to touch me I guess. He went on for a few minutes about the place, why he was living there, offering me a tour, all while I was touching him, stealing kisses, kissing his neck, squeezing his hands etc. the story interrupted by more 20 second kisses and more touching. He began to pull at my sweater, pulling me towards him during our kisses, then pushing against my thighs with his right hand, moving up and down on my legs, kind of trying to turn them over, remember I had pulled them both up on the couch, his efforts to spread me did not go unnoticed of course. I asked "What happened to the sweater you had on, I liked that". "It was soaked" he exclaimed, remember the rain," "Oh" I said, I then mentioned I liked the hairy chest that I saw for 20 seconds in the kitchen, pushing against him as to say strip dude, "You did" he replied and kissed me again, biting my bottom lip ever so gently, a new twist, "Yes", I said, "I see" he replied and then began to remove the replacement sweater, revealing a nice hairy shapely chest for me. "Oh yes", I whispered as I sat up, running my fingers through it and reaching up and kissing him, burying my tongue in is mouth. I was now kneeling on the couch, facing him, my arms wrapped around him, just under his shoulders pulling him towards me, as I stopped kissing him, my mouth moved down his chest gently nibbling on his right nipple, touching it with my tongue while holding his biceps tight. Yes, I was very turned on, and was not about to hold off. He reacted by saying that I was incredibly sexy as he was moving his hands all over my ass, his first opportunity since I was now kneeling on the couch. Those squeezing motions on my buttocks will embracing me tightly was really making me HOT, very hot and I began to think I was going down a path that was not going to end anytime soon.
A position change was now in order, the couch was so deep that right after our embrace I moved my right leg in against the back of the couch, spreading my legs, sitting facing him, a quick kiss and he began to lift my sweater up, he paused and asked if it was ok, I quickly removed it, leaving my bra in place, he quickly began kissing my bare shoulders and had both straps down, sagging on my arms, I looked at him and reached around unhooked my bra and let it fall to the floor, arching my back towards him, he moved closer, wrapping his large hands around my boobs squeezing softly and kissing me, I reacted by tugging on his belt, his pants button, hinting that it was time to remove them, having felt an erection earlier, my other arm around his neck, keeping me from falling back on the couch, topless, legs apart, ready. Instead, he moved towards me, I lay back on the couch; he removed the back cushion, allowing for a nice wide area and then began working on removing my jeans. Both my arms were so relaxed, my hands either gripping the couch or rubbing my nipples, as he worked my zipper down, I moved my hips up so he could remove my jeans, and I guess for convenience my panties as well, leaving me nude, ready.
I nervously began to move my legs back and forth, open and shut, lying there, completely nude staring at him, wetting my lips, wondering what he was doing. My left foot was planted flat on the couch, my right leg stretched out, as he stood and began removing his pants, the lighting, a flickering background from the fire, I had not noticed before, he walked towards the couch, undid his pants, zipper down, open and then inserted his fingers to remove both pants and boxers, revealing a nice almost fully erect cock, its tip moist with pre-cum. As he stepped out of them I turned toward him, I reached for his cock with my hands holding, squeezing it gently as he began to move on to the couch, his one knee already up on the cushion, I sat up and Pete being 6-2 is, my open mouth was perfectly lined up to taste him. My lips moved around his moist head as I took him in as far as I could, he gently touched my chin, lifting it up to kiss me and mention that he wanted to fuck me badly, I embraced him with one hand, stroking and squeezing his cock with the other, he was climbing up on the couch trying to spread my legs as I then began to push back to get him on the couch, sitting and straddle him.
He preferred to taste me at least and I retreated, laying down on my back as he stretched out and began to lick my wet pussy. I am not completely shaved, only trimmed and I was soaked to the bone, probably leaking all over his couch, his tongue working my clit, his hands under my buttocks OMG it was incredible, I was gripping the couch, holding on to anything, his head etc. then he stopped, wiped my juices away and pulled me up, kissing me along the way, saying "You prefer this position", allowing me to straddle him, as I climbed over his legs, arching my back towards him I placed my left hand on his shoulder for the time and reached down to guide his cock into me. It slid in, large, thick, my pelvic bone resting on him as I began my motions, on my gggg he was hot, big I was so wet, his hands all over my body, boobs, nipples, ass pulling my up down on his cock, I was kissing him, sucking his tongue, squeezing his shoulders arms, etc, rocking up, down. I was sweating all over, he was biting my nipples, sucking them, the motions up, down, I was about to explode, squeezing my tits as hard as I could I came, big cumming, rocking him away, oh boy, deep breathes, deep stretching, gripping his shoulders, pulling away stretching my pussy, gripping him tightly, cumming all over him, them collapsing on him, kissing, my nipples, hard, sensitive. Deep kisses, follow him holding me, he is still in me, hard, ready. "Wow" I said, "Wow", again, incredible I followed, "yes, you are so hot" he said, as he held me tightly, staying inside me, my legs spread around his body, probably for a 4-5 minutes, slowly rocking back and forth on his still erect cock. I mentioned that he did not cum yet, he agreed and suggested moving to his bed to finish since the couch, as big and deep as it was was not as large as his king bed and I would be more comfortable he thought, "ok" I said, thinking he needed space to fuck me properly I guess. I pulled off him, my bodily fluids everywhere, I reached for one of the towels I dried off with and helped clean him and myself off, he grabbed my hand and we went into a room off the family room his bedroom.
I was really hot, sweaty and he was beginning to get kind of soft so he suggested we take a quick shower, I was all for it so we cooled off and re-set. The shower was big, sprawling and provided a close up look at him. Tall, in shape, hairy, he needed some loving, and a quick soap down did the trick. He kept making excuses for getting soft, "I was not ready before, I am not 25 anymore" I kept telling him he was tremendous, I got my chance to explode so it was his turn, all while I slowly stroked him in the shower. He got really hard once again and following a quick dry off I crawled up on to his king size bed, he was right behind me, grabbing me as I climbed up on to the bed, (it was on some kind of platform, did not pay attention) I could feel his cock rubbing against my butt, like he was probing, etc. his hands around my waist, I made it up and got into position turned around, and laid back against some pillows spread my legs and waited for him. He wasted no time, I was still moist, ready for him, he crawled in between my extended legs, rubbing his hands along them all the way to my thighs, and then moved forward and I reached down to position him inside me. He started slowly but worked into a nice somewhat quick rhythm. I adjusted my hips, got rid of the pillows and laid flat on the bed, taking all of him, holding his arms, kissing him passionately as he leaned towards me. My legs were now straight in the air, occasionally wrapping him up, pulling him forward towards me, he continued thrusting, fast, slow, pulling up on me, then down. His face showed determination, he was pushing in harder, and I was trying to find something to grip on to, his shoulders, the sheets, my arms extending back towards the pillows and headboard, my hips rocking with his every motion. I was not getting really hot, my clit on fire, I quietly mention that I was about to cum, again, I keep telling him to cum inside me he did not waiver thrusting, biting my nipples, his butt was a firm, hard muscle, pushing towards me, ahh boy I cum again, gushing on his thrusting cock as he pushes, pushing, and then, hot cum, a great burst of energy, his face redden by the efforts, slowing down, pausing, remaining tightly inside me he pushes his cum out into me and he collapses on my chest, breathing heavy, a hot mess, his head of hair, messy from the work, WOW I said, WOW, incredible.
We laid there for more than a few minutes, holding each other, and then he pulled out, soft, our bodily fluids all over his bed. We returned to the shower, a quiet rinse off, he helped me retrieve my clothes and a long goodbye followed. I was now ready to safely drive home, with memories of the Good, Bad and the Great.
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By HotwifeHusband
The three of us started our drive to Mexico with great anticipation of seeing Tijuana and sightseeing in San Diego and the Hollywood/LA area. The first day of driving ended on the Mexican border in a town called San Ysidro, just across from Tijuana. Sue looked up at me and eagerly asked, "Whose bed am I in tonight?" I couldn't help but say, "Dan's...as long as you're still ok with everything?" She replied that she didn't want to be asked if she was ok with something every time "something" was taking place as it took away from the experience. And with that she said, "It's been a long drive. I need to take a shower before I go to bed and suggest you both do the same." She then went into the shower.
I told Dan that he should set the tone for the week and begin it by joining Sue in the shower...but I wanted him to leave the door open so I could look in. He was happy to oblige.
I looked in on them a couple of times and enjoyed watching them together. I saw Sue through the glass shower door, naked as naked gets, and she was smiling up at his face while gently soaping up her hands as she wrapped them both around his now erect cock and gently caressed his rod and balls. Dan told her he wanted to fuck her in the shower and she said he could another day but for tonight she wanted them to enjoy each other in the comfort of their bed.
I was lying back on my bed as they came out of the shower, both of them with towels wrapped around themselves. Dan put underwear on and Sue quickly told him not to bother and to just get under the covers naked. I headed to the shower. When I came out of the shower I walked into the room and saw the beautiful sight of Sue's pussy being thoroughly licked and sucked on by Dan's tongue and mouth. For some reason the fact she still had on a shear yellow teddy on that wasn't tied at the front was also a turn-on. Her tits were easily seen and occasionally her erect nipples would pop out from the side.
I got into the other queen-size bed and said, "Have fun, I'm going to sleep." That turned out to be more difficult than I anticipated as I caught myself watching them as Sue straddled on Dan as his cock started the process of taking over ownership of my girlfriends cunt. A cunt that was making it obvious that she was into this 100%. I watched as Dan took control of her entire body, touching every inch of it, and telling her how good her body felt to his hands and body.
Dan's fucking motion took on a different pace and Sue told him to stop. He looked at her with a confused face and asked, "Is everything ok?" Sue gave the reminder that she didn't want to be asked that question again and was committed to the week.
Instead she slowly raised herself off his cock which now had a shine to it from her pussy juice and told him to close his eyes until she said to open them. Dan did as he was told and she very slowly lowered herself back on his shaft and told him to concentrate on her motions as she wanted to make sure he knew what the inside of her pussy felt like.
She slowly rode up and down a few times before Dan said he didn't think he could hold it much longer. She then told Dan to open her eyes and to listen to what she had to say. As Dan opened his eyes Sue looked at me and asked if this was something I 100% wanted to happen?
I already had pre-cum dripping from my cock and was hard as a rock and said, "I love you enough that if you are enjoying this you can do this every night this week."
She replied to me, "Be careful what you wish for." With that she looked at Dan and said, "I belong to you, Dan. I want this as much as you do and starting right now I am yours for the rest of the week. In fact, as of right now, I will be sleeping with you, in your bed, every night." She then looked at me and said, "Don't worry, you'll still get yours."
She returned her focus to Dan as he started fucking her hard again and she let out "I"m cumming" as she then collapsed with her tits now firmly resting on his chest. She raised herself back up on him and told him, "Give it to me. I don't want you to stop until you are finishing cumming inside of me." As Dan was moaning into his final grunts all I heard was Sue telling him, "You know I want to be yours all week. You own me all week. Take me, take all of me."
This went on every day. Even during the day sightseeing she'd be holding my hand sometime and other times she'd be holding Dan's as we walked Tijuana, visited San Diego, and hit the tourist sights of Hollywood.
Our last night in Los Angeles, Dan was talking about the week exceeding even his fantasies, but there was one thing he thought of that he'd like to do if Sue would be ok with it. I had enjoyed the week so much that I immediately said, "Sure!" We all laughed, but Sue said she wanted to know what it was before she agreed to anything because she couldn't think of anything they hadn't done.
Dan said he'd love it if when we got up in the morning to shower before our drive back to school, that he'd love to shave her pussy because he thought that would be pretty erotic. It caught Sue and I off-guard a little bit as we had never even thought about that. I had told Sue how much it turned me on hearing her say things to Dan like how bad she wanted him inside of her, and how he did such a great job fucking her, and how she wanted him to know exactly how she looked naked and she wanted him to know how her entire body felt. So I truly believe she was intentionally turning me on when she responded, "I've never shaved there before, and I like the idea of ending our week with you being the first one to shave me in such an intimate way." I responded with only if I get to watch.
So the next morning the two of them were about to go into the shower when Dan said he was ready. As Sue and I walked into the bathroom he picked her up and put her on the towel he had laid out on the counter by the sink. He ran some warm water and gently soaped up all around her cunt and carefully started to shave her mound. He took his time as he gently would spread her pussy lips being careful not to nick anything.
When he was done, he took one hand and spread her pussy, exposing her clit for both of us to see, and suggested that we both feel how smooth she now felt. It was great as you can imagine.
Sue then said it was time to get in the shower and that she felt since Dan had done all the work, that he should be the first one ever to fuck her shaved pussy. It was a fact that would later become a fairly constant comment over the following years. It was now time to head back to college.
Part 4 of Sue's hotwife story...
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By HotwifeHusband
We both had graduated from college and Sue saw an ad from a local modeling agency looking for male and female models. She set up an interview and was hired.
Her first modeling assignment was a "fashion show" for Fredericks of Hollywood clothing. This was similar to what she had done once in college so she decided to do it again.
The fashion show was in the next town and was at a person's home. When we both got there we were greeted by the hostess from the modeling agency, and about a dozen men. The event was uneventful as she modeled every outfit, saving the last which was a light yellow teddy with "open cups" exposing her breasts and crotchless bottoms exposing her pussy which ever since our trip to Mexico with Dan, she kept clean shaven.
We got married soon after. Sue and I both found jobs at the same high tech company and after a few months the Director of Sue's department called her in his office. He told her he didn't want to cross any lines but needed to ask if she ever did any modeling because he had been to a house that had a lingerie fashion show and she looked like the model. Sue was a bit embarrassed and admitted that it was her.
At this particular time I was under a lot of stress with my work and hadn't been up for as much sex as Sue wanted...and it became an issue of me trying to explain that it had nothing to do with her and that I still found her very attractive. This went on for a couple of months. Eventually she told me that she felt the Director that mentioned the fashion show was starting to flirt a bit. They had sat together a few times in the cafe for lunch and he was starting to make some suggestive comments. I told her that if she wanted to she could encourage it and see where it took them as it would also take some pressure off of me.
Within a week Sue came home from work and said that the Director (John) called her in his office and shut the door. He started with, "I want to be very careful of what I'm going to say because I don't want to lose my job if I offend you about something."
Sue interrupted him and said, "I know what you are talking about. We've been having discussions that probably cross the line, and we are both guilty of that. So say what you want to say, and I won't be offended."
John then told her that she's been driving him crazy and that he constantly thinks about her. He also said, "Even right now with you in my office I want to bend you over my desk and have sex with you."
Sue then looked at him and said, "John, I've known we were heading to this based upon our conversations, and I didn't want to stop it. Obviously, we can't do anything in your office, but all you need to do is invite me to your house." And then she said, "And to be honest about it, my husband knows and is ok with it."
John was a divorced man so he lived alone and didn't have to worry about sneaking around. And with that, Sue came home after work and told me that that Friday she would be leaving work right at 5 pm and going to John's house.
I made arrangements with my best friend to go out to a sports bar for the night, to help me keep my mind off things to help the time go by quicker. I got home at 10 p.m. wondering if Sue would be home.....and I waited and watched as the clock hit 11 p.m., midnight, and then I finally called her at 12:30 in the morning and she answered her phone stating she was on her way and would be home by 1 a.m. John lived 25 minutes in the other direction from work so he lived about one hour from our house.
As soon as Sue got home she looked at me and all she said was "I don't care how tired you are, you need to take me to bed to re-claim me." I asked her how it went and she said she'd tell me when we got to bed. I was surprised she spent so much time with him. Apparently John came inside her three times, telling her that he "was inspired" by her. Sue told me that even after cumming in her, that he'd leave his cock in her pussy because he wanted to take advantage of every minute he had with her. And they would either spoon after cumming or they would be facing each other with his cock still in her and they'd just talk....and they did that all three times he came.
The next morning was Saturday and it looked like she was getting dressed for work. I asked her what she was doing and she said she had to go back into work as they were working on a major project with pressing deadlines. For the 1st time in all these years of being open minded it really bothered me knowing she would be with him again after just getting fucked by him about 10 hours earlier. I didn't like it because I felt their relationship was getting more "personal", rather than just about the sex. Little did I know what would happen later.
About 2-3 years later we were in our bedroom getting ready to call it a night and Sue looked up at me and said, "I have to tell you something and I'm worried about you getting mad but I can't live like this, keeping a secret from you." I asked her what she was talking about and I never even thought of John being brought up. She then proceeded to tell me that after that first night with John that she saw him a couple more times. That three times she went to his house when she told me she was going shopping and that one time he was out sick and he had called her at work, and that during lunch she went to his house to visit him because when he called her he jokingly said, "I'm in the mood for a blowjob right now, can you come over at lunch time"...and that's what she did.
I went silent when she told me this and all I said was, "leave the room, I need time to think through this." I didn't speak to her that night and didn't respond to her trying to bring up conversation for the next couple of days. Finally she came to me and said, "All right, I understand you're angry but can you please speak to me. I don't know what I can do other than keep apologizing to you." She said that she would be willing to do "anything to earn back your trust."
I looked at her and told her that she was right about me being angry and that I felt betrayed and I didn't know how long it would take me to get over that feeling. I also told her that I couldn't get it out of my mind that she had made arrangements with another man, to fuck him, and she kept it from me. We had always been open with each other about this. I mentioned how hurt I was by the deceit rather than the physical act of having sex and developing a friendship with John but that at the same time I felt myself being turned on by it.
I then asked her if she was serious about doing "anything" to earn back my trust? She said "yes", and I said, "you might not like what I'm about to say." She said it didn't matter if she liked it or not, she just wanted to earn back my trust. I proceeded to tell her that I would be going on Adult Friend Finder and that I would find a guy that she would have to start fucking.
So I eventually found another person named John and met up with him. He was a divorced guy who owned his own small construction company that included two different crews. They would build homes, and do high end renovations. He lived alone, and his schedule was fairly flexible. All John asked of me was to bring pictures of Sue as I told him I needed to meet him alone first as I knew the type of guy Sue would be interested in.
I told Sue what I was doing. She said she understood. I told her I needed to take a few pictures of her in fairness to John to see if he would be interested. Sue again understood.
I met with John and he was absolutely interested in Sue based upon the pictures and I could tell he had a personality that would go well with Sue's. When I came home after meeting John I told Sue about meeting John and felt that he would work out well. I also told Sue, that if things went well after the three of us getting together the first time that "earning my trust" would require a longer term Friends with Benefits situation, until I got the previous situation out of my system Again, Sue said she understood.
We met at John's house and got pizza delivered to help start the relationship and eventually I just said, "Are both of you comfortable"? They both said yes, and with that John took Sue into his bedroom and they fucked each other. When they were done, they both came out of the bedroom fully dressed. I then told Sue to take off her shirt and pants as I wanted her to just be standing in front of John and me with her sheer green bra and matching sheer green panties. She gave me this look, and I just shrugged and said, "you know why."
She did what she was asked and we visited for about another 20 minutes, giving John the opportunity to stare at Sue's totally sheer bra, still exposing her tits and nipples the entire time...and left for home. On the drive, Sue did say that John was a very friendly person. I told her that John and I would be talking the next day to get his feelings but that she needed to be prepared for anything because of her prior indiscretion with the previous John. All she replied with was "OK, I understand."
John and I had our conversation and he said the night couldn't have gone better and that he was very attracted to Sue, and that he also just had a very good feeling of a relationship between the three of us. I told him I agreed.
When I got home, Sue asked how my conversation with John went. I told her that he was attracted to her and he enjoyed the sex with her. I asked Sue if she would be upset if I told her that he was the one I was going to pick for her to start fucking on a regular basis and she said if that is what she needed to do to regain trust that she could do it as she also felt they were compatible in bed, and she also liked the conversation the three of us had and felt we all could be friends.
But Sue didn't know what would be happening next. I told Sue that John and I discussed how "moving forward" would look like and that we both were in agreement. I then gave Sue John's phone number and told her he was expecting her call. That from now on the two of them would communicate with each other but Sue, unlike with the previous John, needed to tell me every time she and John would be getting together. Again, Sue understood and said she promised to be totally honest with me about anything to do with John and she was willing to do whatever I wanted her to do, given what had previously happened.
I then looked at Sue and told her to call John, and I wanted her to be "forward" with him on the phone and that she first needed to ask him if he felt comfortable after meeting the two of us (I already knew how he was going to answer). I then instructed Sue to specifically say on the phone that she was "also very comfortable both in conversation, as well as being in bed with him." Sue then stated, at my request, "I'm interested in seeing you on a regular basis if you are. And if you can commit to not dating any women on the side, I'll commit to having sex with you, pretty much whenever you want. And, one more thing, if you are ok with it, I'd rather you no longer wear a condom."
And that started what turned out to be about a 15 year relationship where we are all still friends today. About two months after they started seeing each other, John called me and asked about the possibility of Sue working for him part time. He was thinking about her going to his house two days a week, just half days. One day would be to work on calling back customers who call to set up an appointment with him, and another half day to take care of sending out the bills, and making bill payments to suppliers, etc.
I had an idea pop into my head because I was still of the mindset of "punishing" Sue for cheating on me earlier. John really liked my idea and now I was going to tell Sue. When I told Sue what John had asked and what he and I decided she initially thought it was asking too much...but I reminded her about how hurtful her cheating had been and that I really needed her to do this.
Sue was a teacher and was about to have almost three full months off. I told her that John would be paying her to work part time out of his house for two days a week. She needed to be at his house around 7:30 in the morning to review his schedule so she could set up appointments for him to meet with people calling asking for a quote of construction work, and then on the second day she would handle all the billing that needed to be either paid, or invoiced.
She looked at me perplexed as if to say, "Ok, what's the big deal?" I then told her that EVERY day she went to his house to work that she was not allowed to wear a bra, and had to wear a top that was revealing either because of sheerness or being low cut.
After her saying, "Are your serious?", I responded, "You are damn right I'm serious, and frankly it's all because you were fucking the other John without telling me. Now I'll know for the next three months what you'll be doing, and the plan is that you and John will be fucking each other each day, and sometimes 2X a day (when you first get there, and when he comes home for lunch).
She said, "Ok, I get it, but I hope this is coming to the end of it." I then had her call John and had her say the following to him, "I hear you have a job opening for me, can you confirm the dress code and expectations that I just heard from my husband." She listened to his response and said "When do you want me to start?. And for the next three months she arrived at John's house, always with a sweater on in case she got stopped by a police officer or if something weird happened on her way "to work." And the first thing she did when she got in the house was take her sweater off.
The very first time she was to go to work she came downstairs and took her sweater off and said, "Does this meet your approval?" She was obviously braless, wearing a thin, low cut tank top with low arm holes exposing plenty of side boob, and you could make out the color of her nipples through the top. I told Sue I couldn't have picked out better work attire and then she went to work.
During the three months doing this I had to go on a business trip for a few days so I called John and told him to call Sue and ask her out to dinner and make plans to spend some time at his house. I also told John I wanted "photo proof of him fucking her so I know she went." This was also going to be a test to see if Sue would be honest about telling me what she was going to do.
About 30 minutes after talking with John, Sue called me. She told me that John had asked her out to dinner and wanted to make sure I was ok with that? She said it felt like she was going "on a date" rather than just being a friend with benefits. I told her it felt the same way to me, and considering that she pretty much "went on dates" with the previous John without my knowledge, that she now needed to realize that she was about to start dating John WITH my knowledge. She asked how much longer she needed to go through with this and I told her I hadn't even started to think about that yet because I had been hurt so much.
So Sue and John had their first "date" while I was away on business. John sent me an email that included an attachment. He laughingly wrote: "As you requested, my first date with your wife happened. I also told her that you asked me to inform her that you wanted her to agree to start "dating me" rather than just me fucking her. And she agreed to it, so once she's back teaching and can't come over during the summer anymore, she is going to start seeing me for longer periods of time rather than coming over for an hour to fuck each other, we'll grab dinner or take a drive somewhere."
John also told me to watch the attachment as he sent "more than a photo". I opened the attachment and saw two things: a photo of my wife's face with his cock in her mouth, pressing her cheek from the inside so I could see his cock bump pushing out her cheek. And he also sent me a video that lasted a few minutes of him fucking her. He told me not to worry, that he'd delete both the photo and video, but I told him I wanted him to keep it so he'd always be able to look back on how they looked fucking each other.
And that relationship lasted around 15 years. After fucking John about 10 times Sue told me that she noticed something different and wanted to be honest with me. I asked her what she was talking about. She said it felt like John was "fucking" her at times like he was paying for it but other times it was more emotional, it was starting to feel like he was "making love" to her. I told her I guess that would be normal after seeing someone consistently that you liked. I told her I was ok with that.
She then said she was starting to feel like she was making love to him at times, that it was emotional for her as well feeling like she was giving her body to someone she cared about as a friend. She wasn't having any feelings of being in love with him, but she was getting some emotional connection where she wanted to give herself to him when they saw each other. It turned me on. The frequency of sex got less over the last couple of years but he and I estimated, that not counting the three months she worked for him and they fucked anywhere from 2-4 times a week, that he had fucked her somewhere between 50-100 times.
And to this day, years later, the thought that she's been fucked so much by the same guy is a turn-on. We all still remain friends today. I thought that would be the end of our openess in our marriage but there would be two other men that would enter our lives, both of which got substantial time with my hotwife. And she wanted it.
If you'd like to read about it, let me know and I'll write it up.
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By MenPoundMyWife
My wife and I have been married for over 10 years. She is 5'4, about 130lbs, 34F, and very fit.
We dated for couple of years before getting married. From the very beginning, she was the most sexual woman I had ever met. Soon after we started dating, she started to push me to talk about her former lovers. Slowly, I started to get turned on by the stories and became more and more curious about her past sexual experiences with boyfriends before me. Eventually, we got married, and few years later, she started to throw hints of wanting to raise her score. I quickly got on board and we started to regularly talk about how other men would fuck her and so forth.
Finally, during a trip to Vegas, we decided to visit a sex club and she was very excited, although a little nervous. She wore a new tight black dress with red lingerie underneath. We got to the club and just hung out. She was very uneasy and she said she had never been to a place like this. About 30 minutes in, we were starting to talk about leaving, she suddenly pointed at a slightly older guy and said: "Go bring him here." My dick was hard as a rock. I walked up to the guy and asked if he is interested in my wife, he had been staring at her the entire time. He quickly smiled and said, "Oh yes, let's go."
They shook hands, introduced themselves and we all decided to find the area with beds and more privacy (so to speak). We found a room downstairs that was only enclosed by a curtain. She told me to go and get condoms so she can get to know the guy for a few minutes. When I came back, they were just talking, slowly, she walked up to me and started kissing me. Once I let go, I gestured to the guy to go ahead; he quickly moved in on her. They started making out, he started kissing her all over the place, slowly, she dropped backwards on bed and pulled him on top of herself.
He lowered her dress and started sucking her big tits. She asked me to join in. We each had a tit in our mouth and we were both fingering her pussy at the same time. Slowly, I moved down and started eating her pussy. She is always fully waxed like a porn star. As soon as I stopped eating her pussy as she came, he went down and started eating it. Slowly, I moved back up and she took my dick in her mouth.
To our surprise, a crowd gathered and four other men wanted to fuck her. She shook her head but they all watched her get pounded.
The guy that went in there with us, quickly got naked and tugged at her red thong. She took it off and handed it to me. This whole time, she was playing with my dick, it's about 5.5". The guy was much larger, about 7". She looked at it and winked at me. She told him she likes it rough.
He had it fully up and moved close to her pussy. She stared into my eyes, grabbed his dick and guided it to rub her pussy. He took his clue and shoved it in. She reminded him to not be gentle. He obliged and fucked her like a whore. She begged for more by saying, "Oh yeah, fuck me, fuck me hard...look babe, he is fucking me so good, he is so big, look, he is fucking your wife right in front of you....oh yeah, fuck me." About four other guys and a couple were now watching her get fucked. I asked her if I should tell them to leave, she said no, she likes it. She slowly turned to them so they can get the full view of a dick in her pussy while she was playing with mine.
Once the guy got done, she said, "Okay honey, this was awesome," and kissed me multiple times thanking me for a great experience. She said she wanted to stay for a few before we walked out. She wanted to walk around and be noticed as the woman who had just been fucked, since rest of the crowd was just hanging out.
We cannot wait to do it again.
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By HotwifeHusband
Sue and I both decided to take the part-time jobs as there were only two months left in the semester. For the next eight Saturdays I bussed tables while she waited on tables in short shorts and an apron from the waist down. It was an incredible experience that would make me hard watching the number of guys that got to see her 34C tits and light-colored nipples. And that would last for 4 hours every Saturday.
As we were coming to our last Saturday of the semester and subsequent return to our home state I thought it would be cool to let the guys of our dorm know about the job she had had the previous two months. Initially some of them were in disbelief but didn't want to miss out on seeing her tits as many had probably imagined what they looked like since she was primarily braless during the semester.
On the way to work on her final Saturday I told her to expect some surprise visitors. She gave me that look of "now what did you do?" and I told her. After some make believe "I can't believe you did that!" she settled in with the realization that she would be seeing a number of guys she had gotten to know, and more importantly, they would now actually see her naked breasts for the first time.
Sure enough about 12 guys from the dorm came in, a few of which were friends and not even from our dorm. After the initial uncomfortableness she became totally at ease with the situation and didn't mind the outright staring at her boobs.
Little did I know what this would evolve into, until our following Junior school year as we went on another student exchange program to a school in northern California. Sue and I ended up in different dorms but I had become friends with Dan who lived on the floor above me. He was a senior and had a single room. The three of us were listening to music and just visiting in his room one night and Dan dropped a deck of cards on a table and asked, "Want to play cards?" He and I had preplanned this and I responded with, "All I know how to play is poker." Sue replied she knew Crazy 8's. Dan said, "I dare you guys to play strip poker." Sue looked at me and said, "Be honest with me - you guys have already talked about this, haven't you?" I replied, "Honestly, yes - how'd you know?" She just shook her head and said, "Who is dealing first?" I immediately started getting hard and Sue gave me this look that I didn't quite understand.
Eventually we were all down to our underwear with Sue having a bra on (for some reason) and panties. She then lost a hand and as she stood up to unclasp her bra from the front I told her to stop. Sue asked "why?" to which Dan replied with a laugh "yeah, why?". I then said that part of the game at this point is that the guys got to take her bra off as slow as we wanted. I'm guessing the beer we had been drinking had something to do with it but Sue willingly smiled and said "guys are perverts" and put her hands to her sides.
Dan and I each took one side of the clasp in the front of her bra and slowly unhooked it and dragged our hands across each tit. Sue was now letting Dan feel her up and was actually getting into it. After about 15 seconds or so she said that was enough and time to deal another hand.
So the three of us were now all sitting on the bed with Dan and I having obvious hard-on's and Sue's nipples were erect. The next hand Sue also lost and as she stood up, Dan and I also stood up and said, "We get to take these off." I asked Dan, "Do you want the front or the back?" (knowing full well he would take the front).
As we pulled her panties down, Dan slowly ran his middle finger down the slit of Sue's cunt, and then right back up it. She said that was enough, but that it was our turn to lose our underwear to end the game. We told her the game was over as she had lost all her clothes. She jokingly said that it wasn't fair. I then said, "I tell you what, we'll play one more hand and if you win, we'll take our underwear off, but if you lose the hand since you're already naked, you have to lie down on the bed and Dan and I can use our hands only on you."
She didn't fight that idea at all and simply said, "For how long?" I said, "We'll draw a card from the deck and whatever the card is it would be for that amount of time in minutes, face cards would be ten minutes, Aces would be 15 minutes, but the Queen of Spades would be an hour." I has said the last one as I envisioned that card looking a little like her pussy.
Unfortunately the card she picked from the deck was a 6 so for the next six minutes Dan and I were feeling her tits and pussy. Dan tried to insert his finger in her cunt and she said that wasn't part of the game. With that the night ended and Sue and I went back to our respective rooms. The next day when I saw Sue I told her I had trouble sleeping as I kept thinking about what had happened. She admitted the same thing and said she was surprised at how much it turned her on as she was thinking about it in bed. I had been worried a little bit that she was going to wake up the next day and be mad about it. Little did I know it was just the beginning and within a couple of weeks things were about to change.
A couple weeks later Dan talked to me about the upcoming spring break. He had his own car and was thinking about going down to visit Tijuana, San Diego, and then hitting the tourist spots in Hollywood and trying to see the Tonight Show live. He had a proposition for me that he was hoping Sue and I would go along with. Sue and I were planning on staying on campus as we didn't have a car. He offered to pay for all the gas in his car and also he would pay for the hotel rooms wherever we stayed if for the entire week Sue would be willing to act as if she had two boyfriends the entire time, including having sex with him.
The idea alone got my mind racing and I immediately told him I was definitely good with it and that I'd talk with Sue. When I told Sue she was initially surprised that Dan would suggest such a thing but with a nervous smile she said, "I'm not going to say yes, but I'm not going to say no," and to give her a day to think about it.
The next day she said she only had one question for me and that was if I was sure that I'd be ok with it and that if she at any time got too uncomfortable with it, that we could stop it and pay our fair share. I enthusiastically said that wouldn't be a problem and that I was excited to see what it would be like. When I told Dan her response he was obviously very excited as well but he felt it was important for us to get together in his room the night before spring break started just to make sure Sue was still ok with everything and to talk things out.
The night before we were to leave Sue and I went up to Dan's room and it was obvious everyone was a little nervous and there was some nervous chit chat until Dan finally broke the ice and said, "Look, I don't want us to get to Tijuana and Sue gets cold feet or that she feels pressure for the rest of the week to do anything." With that he looked at Sue and said, "Can I kiss you?"
Sue said, "I guess we might as well find out now before we've driven 12 hours to Mexico," and she went up to Dan and started making out with him. Within seconds he was taking off her clothes and laying her on the bed. As he was feeling her up, he then slid his hand onto her pussy and said, "If you want to fuck me during the week, spread your legs right now and raise your hips."
Sue looked over to me for approval and with that she spread her legs and tilted up at the hips. Dan stood up and pulled his shorts down. He told her to grab his cock and to slowly slide it in her but that he wanted her to tell him something...and with that, as Sue slid him inside her moist cunt, she said, "This pussy is going to be just as much yours all week."
Dan told her that he wanted to own it all week and Sue stared directly in his eyes and replied, "I want you to own it, I want both of you to own all of me." And with that, we left the next day for Mexico.
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By HotwifeHusband
My girlfriend was raised in a very strict family. We started dating our junior year in high school. She was/is a beautiful blond with blue eyes and a fantastic body.
Although she had previous boyfriends I was the first to feel her up. By the time we went to college she was ready to be away from parental supervision. This was back in the 1970s where it was fairly common to see tube tops and bralessness. Her college roommate seldom wore a bra and when it was time for the first dorm party of the year I dared her to be braless. Little did I know that this would be the start of an exciting number of years.
She wore a thin yellow tube top. Although it wasn't sheer, I (and everyone else) could tell she was braless. Later on that night she told me it was kind of exciting catching guys looking at her boobs.
Our school had a student exchange program and we both talked to our parents about going to the U of Miami for one semester. Not surprisingly her parents said "no" as they wanted to see how her grades would be during her freshman year.
Our sophomore year she finally got permission from her parents. We went during the 2nd semester. In Florida, braless is pretty much the normal look and she seldom wore one.
There was a posting in our dorm looking for a female model for an event for Undercoverwear. Undercoverwear was similar to Fredericks of Hollywood. A woman sold Undercoverwear the way you would sell Tupperware, except it was lingerie. I told Sue I thought it would be kind of fun doing something like that but only if I could go.
Sue contacted the woman looking for a female model and met with her. The "event" was going to be at a community hall that she had rented and the attendance would be exclusively for males. The expectation was Sue would wear a variety of lingerie but there was no nudity required. She'd also get paid $100 for about 2 hours of work, and I could go.
When we got there Sue was taken into a back room where there was a rack full of lingerie sorted out according to the level of sexiness and sheerness. There were about 20 guys sitting at round tables of 5 that she'd have to walk around like she was on a catwalk so they could see what the outfits looked like.
Sue had come out in a variety of sexy teddy's and negligees. After the first couple outfits, the clothes became more revealing. Toward the end she came out in an outfit that although not totally sheer you could see a hint of her nipples. All the guys started clapping as she did her walk around all the tables.
It was now the end of the "fashion show" and the guys started chanting for her to come out one more time. The woman running it came up to me and told me that Sue wanted to see me in the back room before the show was officially over.
I went into the back room and Sue could tell I had really enjoyed everything. Sue then pulled off a "harem outfit" that was the furthest one on the clothes rack, indicating it was the most revealing. She said she was fine putting it on as the last outfit if I was OK with her wearing it in front of all the guys. I said, "Are you kidding me, I'd love it." I then walked back to my table and the woman announced that Sue was coming out with one more outfit to end the night and asked for the guys to finalize their order sheets but that they may want to wait for the last outfit to add to their orders.
Sue then walked out in a light pink harem outfit that was totally sheer exposing her breasts and nipples as if she was topless. The guys went crazy. They started yelling "tits for tips" and with that Sue looked at me and with a sly grin I nodded my head and she proceeded to take her top down and did a final walk around each table being completely topless. When she got back to the room she was changing in, the woman walked in and handed her another fifty dollars in tips and said she had done a great job.
As Sue and I were walking out to head back to the dorm a man who was at the fashion show was waiting for us and said that he owned a restaurant and if we both were looking to make a few extra dollars he could use us for about 4 hours every Saturday from noon to 4pm. The restaurant was called "R Donuts". The job for me would be to buss tables, and for Sue it would be as a topless waitress (hence the "R" Donut name). We told him we'd think about it.
See part 2 as this story of the journey from shyness to hotwife continues.
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