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Those nipples are outstanding! (Pun intended)

It’s a beautiful morning…❤️

Hotwife confession:

I began cheating on my husband with his best friend about 8 years ago. He caught us in April after seeing a text message on my phone. We promised we hadn’t actually done anything yet...just texting and a few kisses here and there when we’d been alone. I got a burner phone to keep from getting caught and we continued our affair until August, when my hubby caught us again. He was really angry at first, but in the process of working through it, he often found himself getting hard when we’d talk about the times I’d met his best friend in a parking lot or at his office for a quick handjob or blowjob. And when we went through my phone and he read our text messages and sexts, he found himself getting totally aroused. We talked about opening up my end of the marriage (he had no desire to sleep with anyone else), and had some crazy hot sex after discussing it. On several occasions, in fact. His cousin got married in October, and on the way home from the wedding, we stopped in a parking lot and started making out. It was getting pretty hot and heavy, and I had his dick in my hand about to blow him, when he said I looked amazing and he wanted to watch me get fucked tonight. I looked up at him and he said, “by more than one guy.” My heart jumped a bit and I asked if he was serious. He was. We drove to an all night “bookstore” that had a back room. We paid the clerk $20 and waked into the little theater where there were 6 or 7 men watching porn...a couple of them jerking off. My husband walked me up in front of the room and asked if anyone wanted to fuck his wife. Four of them got up and walked over to the sofa on the side of the room. They began to strip off my dress and panties and suddenly I was naked in a room full of strangers standing only in my high heels. My husband helped me onto the sticky leather sofa and they started in. Hands exploring my body. Grabbing my tits, groping my ass and pussy. Caressing me all over. I laid back and my husband stood behind the sofa near my head. The first of them began fingering my pussy, which was soaked, despite the butterflies in my stomach and my racing heartbeat. He slipped his black cock from his pants and slipped on a condom before pressing it against my pussy. I had a cock in each hand and my husband was stroking my hair as the first one entered my quivering snatch. By this time, the other men in the room were all watching us and jerking off. I’d never fucked a black guy before, and this one was not like the ones in the movies. He wasn’t huge or as thick as a coke can, but he was DEFINITELY bigger than my husband. As I stroked the two cocks in my hands, he pumped in and out of me like his life depended on it. Just as he was about to nut, he pulled out, ripped off his rubber, and blasted my tits and neck with his cum. As he finished, the guy in my left hand was ready. He pulled out a condom and rolled it on as he got between my legs. He was bigger than the first guy, and much thicker. It hurt a little as he thrust into me, but if felt amazing once he was inside. He had some moves and made my pussy quiver. I started to reach over to use two hands on my other friend, when the fourth guy put his dick in my face. I didn’t want to suck that night, so I just took his cock in my hand and started stroking him instead. The guy in my right hand started moaning and let out a grunt as he came on my tits. It wasn’t a geyser by any means...it sort of just gushed out all at once all over my hand and down onto my tit. He took his cock and wiped it on my tit and arm as he packed up and turned away. My husband finally remembered to get out the phone and take a picture (or seven) and captured my two friends (one in my left hand and the other pulling out of my pussy) both cumming on my tits and belly. Four guys had cum on me and I was covered. I was pretty well spent after a long day at the wedding and getting fucked by a group of strangers. I got up and wiped off most of the cum before slipping my dress back on. My husband and I walked out to the car and as we drove home, I jerked him off...more later!

Hotwife confession (continued)...

After that night, the ice had been broken, and “the next time” was all we could think about. We set up a new email account that we’d both have access to, and my husband signed us up for a swingers lifestyle website. We posted in the personals section of Craigslist, and every day I would go through emails and messages during the day while he was at work, and we’d narrow down the list together at night. Sometimes I’d respond alone and start chatting with a potential bull, and other times we’d make contact together. It was hot and exciting and no matter what, it was improving our relationship and our sex life. We were excited every day to find our next adventure together. After about 4-5 days, a guy contacted us on Craigslist that was really intriguing. He was polite, had a gorgeous body, and a perfect looking (and huge) cock. We arranged a phone call between him and my hubby to set the ground rules, and we set a date. We made a reservation for a hotel room for the following Saturday, and spent the next few days emailing back and forth with him sharing our fantasies and building up excitement for our big night. He shared more pics and so did I. My husband would get hard at work when he’d check the email and see our messages back and forth. Our big night arrived, and we showered together before getting ready. My husband washed my body and hair and made sure I was shaved smooth all over. I got made up and wore the same dress and heels I’d worn to the wedding last week (it would soon become my go-to hotwife outfit). This time I omitted the panties. I felt nervous but excited at the same time. My pussy was practically dripping as we got in the car to head to the hotel. On the way there, my husband asked me to hike up my dress, and he fingered me with his right hand as he drove. I put one leg up on the dash and we had to pull over at one point as he made me cum right there in the front seat of the car. We checked in and went to our room. I freshened up while he texted our friend (we’ll call him Jerry). When the knock came at our door, hubby gave me a deep kiss and asked if I was really sure. I assured him I was and he let Jerry in. He was maybe 6’2” tall, well built, and handsome. He looked nervous, but he had a strong handshake for my husband and gave me a polite kiss on the cheek. My husband sat in a chair and I asked Jerry to sit on the bed with me. We started kissing and after a few minutes his hands began exploring my body. I ran my hand across his cock and felt how big it truly was. I broke our kiss and got on my knees in front of him. As I undid his belt and began unzipping his pants, he helped me slip them off and kicked off his shoes. When ha sat back down, I stroked his massive cock and kissed the tip. My husband was visibly excited as I made eye contact with him just before I took Jerry into my mouth. He was at least twice the size of my husband, and unlike my husband, who gets rock hard instantly, it took about five minutes of sucking, licking, playing with his balls, and stroking his huge shaft to really get him hard enough to fuck. I guess he was a little nervous, too. I stood up and he lifted my dress, revealing my shaved pussy and releasing my breasts. He tossed my dress on the other bed and held my tits in his hands as he sat back down in the bed. He pulled me toward him and kissed me as he embraced me tightly. I reached over to the nightstand and grabbed a condom, ripping the package open and rolling it onto his shaft. I straddled him and pushed him back onto the bed as I rubbed his cock with my dripping wet pussy. My hips moved back and forth over him as his cock pulsated with anticipation. I reached behind my ass and gripped him by the base of his shaft and slid down onto him slowly. He grunted loudly as his hard cock felt the warm, wet inside of my pussy for the first time. I rode him slowly at first, taking my time as he stretched me out. It wasn’t painful, but I definitely wasn’t used to anything that big being inside me. He was bigger than any of the dildos my husband uses on me, and he was THICK.

I felt him start to thrust his hips to match my movements, as his cock slammed against my cervix. I was filled to the limit, and after a few minutes, he started to roll me off him. I laid on my back and scooted up so my head was on the pillows, as he got between my legs and started eating me out. His talented tongue was driving me wild, and I could see my husband stroking himself through his pants in the chair across the room. I smiled at him and mouthed “thank you” to him silently. Jerry began fingering my g-spot as he licked my clit and I felt myself rapidly approaching an orgasm. I came violently, my legs stiffening as my hips thrust up into Jerry’s face as I gripped his head and held it between my legs. When my body relaxed, Jerry got up and pressed the tip of his cock against my dripping pussy as he thrust inside of me and began pumping into me missionary style. I wanted to control things a little more, so I told him to lay back. I mounted him again and started riding him cowgirl style. My husband had a perfect view of Jerry’s cock sliding into my pussy as I rode him. He squeezed my tits and kissed me as we fucked, and he was moaning softly as he felt my pussy squeezing rhythmically as I rode his huge shaft. He gripped my hips and began pumping, lifting me up as his hips thrust wildly. His balls were slapping against me on each thrust, and I could feel him getting ready to release. I rolled off him and told him to cum on my tits. He knelt beside me, ripped off the condom, and started stroking his cock wildly. He released with a loud moan, and rope after rope of hot, thick, white cum blasted me on my tits and belly. At least 6-7 long strings of cum were covering me and he dropped beside me as we lay next to each other, sweaty and panting with satisfaction. 

Jerry looked over to my husband and saw how pleased he was. He thanked me and said how amazing it was. As he rose, he thanked my husband as well. He asked if he could use the bathroom, and when he gathered his things and went inside to clean himself up, my husband came over to the bed, and to my surprise, he began licking up Jerry’s cum from my breasts. He cleaned up every drop, and then licked my pussy clean as well. Not like he was eating me out...just cleaning me up after sex. He kissed me deeply, and I could taste Jerry’s cum in his mouth. It was amazing and sexy and I couldn’t gave been happier. Jerry emerged from the bathroom fully dressed and before leaving, he said he hoped we could do this again some time. 

After he left, my husband stripped down and fucked me like he never had before. I know now that he was reclaiming me as his own, but then I just thought something had taken him over. He was so much better and it felt totally amazing. It was only the second time in my life that I’d had two men in one day, and when he came inside me I could feel his cum filling my pussy as it sent me over the edge again and I came hard, wrapping my arms and legs around him and shuddering with pleasure. I expected him to lay next to me and pass out like usual, but no. He pulled out of me and crawled down between my legs. He put his mouth on me and caught his cum as it oozed out of my pussy. He licked it up and began sucking on my clit. I was still quivering from the last orgasm, and he brought me to another almost instantly. I screamed out as he made me cum, and gripped the sheets as my whole body tensed up and wave after wave of electricity shot through my body. As it subsided, he laid down next to me and I rested my head on his shoulder, bringing one leg over on top of him. We fell asleep naked and more satisfied than either of us had been in many years. It was the beginning of a new and exciting chapter in our marriage. I was now a committed hotwife vixen, and this was my stag.

I’ve changed my blog name from “gg-kc-mw4m” to “hot-wife-confessions”. Hopefully it’ll make the purpose of my blog a little clearer!

Hotwife Gloryhole Confession:

After our first two really “fulfilling” experiences, my husband and I decided to try the club scene (sex/swinger clubs, that is). We looked on the swingers’ lifestyle page we had joined and found a few places relatively close to home. On Friday night, I got into my red “hotwife dress” and sexiest heels, did my hair and makeup, and announced that I was ready to go. Hubby asked what panties I was wearing, and when I told him I was wearing the black lace thong, he said I should take them off. I wasn’t going to need them anyway, and why risk losing them? I smiled as I lowered them around my ankles and kicked them off into his face playfully.

We headed to the first place on our list, and paid our cover charge. It was much different from the “bookstore” we had recently been at. There were two main “party” rooms and several private rooms (available for an extra fee)...one of the main rooms was for straight folks and the other one was for gay men. There wasn’t anyone in the straight room at all when we walked in, so I grabbed my husband by the hand and led him to the other door. He was hesitant at first, but he relaxed quickly once we went inside. I’d never watched two men “going at it” and I was intrigued...so my confidence must have put him at ease. There were dozens of TVs on the walls, all showing porn. Most was gay porn, but there were a few screens showing straight porn and group sex stuff. There were 15-20 sofas throughout the room, which was much bigger than I had imagined. There were at least 50 men inside. Some were on the sofas either watching TV or jerking off. A few were paired off kissing or fondling each other. Others were just sort of milling around. There were five or six doors on one end of the room with a line of about 5-6 men outside. I whispered to my husband that I was surprised there were so many men lined up for the bathrooms (usually it’s the ladies’ room that has a line) and he let out a laugh that could be heard over the porn from all the TVs. He leaned over and whispered in my ear that those weren’t bathrooms...they were “glory hole” rooms. Guys were going in there to get their dicks sucked or to suck dick through holes in the walls. I was definitely intrigued now. Anonymous cocksucking? Hmmmm...I said “let’s see what it’s like....how does it work?”

We walked over and got on line together. After several of the doors opened and various men emerged zipping up their pants as others slipped into the rooms, we were soon next in line. A door soon opened for us, and we slipped into the closet-sized room together. There was a small tv showing some girl getting gangbanged by 5 BBCs (note to self: add to bucket list). There was a hole in each of the two side walls about waist high, and I knelt to peek through them. On my left, I could see someone rubbing his crotch through his pants, while watching whatever was on his tv. On my right I was presented with the purplish head of a fairly average sized penis. I looked up at my husband and smiled as I reached over to touch it. He smiled back and gave me a nod. I knelt facing the hole and gently licked the tip of the stranger’s dick, tasting the first drop of precum and savoring its salty flavor. I opened my lips and took his head into my eager mouth and began sucking gently. He wasn’t much different in size from my husband, so I could easily deep throat him. He pressed his body against the wall on his side, and I took as much of him as I could into my mouth, sucking slightly harder with each bob of my head without letting my nose hit the wall. His cock was leaking precum, and I was loving it! He began to pump his hips, which made it difficult to keep him in my mouth, but I did my best. He was clearly about to cum, and began to pull his dick back through the hole, but I sucked hard to indicate I wanted his load. He pushed back in and I gripped his shaft, stroking it and rubbing his frenulum with my thumb. I heard him grunt as the first blast of hot cum erupted from his head and made its way to my chin. I grinned and opened my mouth to catch the rest, and closed my lips around his head for the next several bursts of warm, creamy cum. When he was done, he pulled back through the hole, opened his door, and simply disappeared into the crowd. I stood up to face my husband, opened my mouth, and showed him my first load of the evening, before swallowing it in one gulp.

Meanwhile, from the other wall, a new cock emerged through the hole. This one was really big, jet black, and uncircumcised. I’d seen them while watching porn with my husband, but I’d never been with an “uncut” guy before. It was big. And thick. And covered in beautiful, juicy veins. I knelt before the ebony tool and grasped it by the base, as I licked it up and down. I started stroking gently and took the head and foreskin into my mouth. It didn’t take much for it to begin to stiffen, and the beautiful pinkish head began to emerge from within its fleshy sheath. I slipped my tongue under the dark foreskin and encircled the head, sliding my tongue inside the skin before retracting it. My pussy was dripping by this point, and I was aching for something to fill it. As I sucked the stranger’s huge cock, I reached down with my left hand and lifted my dress and began rubbing my clit. I was soaked. The huge cock in my mouth was way too big for me to deep throat, but I was giving it the old college try. I bobbed my head back and forth on his shaft, and took a little more into my throat with each forward stroke. My pussy was tingling and I needed more. I slipped two fingers inside and fucked myself as I worshipped my black Adonis.

My husband tapped my shoulder, and when I looked up at him, he nodded toward the other hole in the wall. A new cock was poking through at me. I would have shifted positions to stroke both cocks at the same time, but I wanted this big black cock inside my tight, wet, freshly-shaved pussy. I reached for my handbag and grabbed a Magnum condom and handed it to my husband. I told him to get my friend ready to fuck as I stood and slipped my dress over my head and tossed it onto my bag. I stroked both cocks for a second as my husband opened the condom wrapper. I nodded my head to indicate what he should do. It was totally hot watching him roll a rubber onto another man’s cock! I bent over and told him to guide it in. He held the huge black cock and pressed it against my slick opening. As I pushed back onto him with my hips, my pussy stretching to accommodate his girth, I leaned forward and started (somewhat awkwardly) sucking the cock facing me. My ass cheeks were finally pressed against the wall, and I was being fucked from behind as I tried desperately to keep the other cock in my mouth. Being only 5’ tall has its disadvantages, even in such a small room as this. I had to stop sucking, and I began stroking instead as I relished the feeling of being fucked from behind by this big cock. He was stretching me and hitting all the right spots. I began to feel that warmth and tingling inside, and my body tensed up as I came hard on his huge cock. Wave after wave of pleasure washed over me as he pumped into me from the other side of the wall. I tried to give my best attention to the dick in my hand, but he pulled it back through the wall. I could see him through the hole as he knelt to watch me get fucked. I guess it was a better scene than the one on his tv.

My husband reached down to hold my hand and help steady me as the pace of my anonymous lover’s thrusting picked up. He began grunting and we could hear his whole body slamming against the wall as he fucked my pussy harder and harder. I lurched forward off the giant cock and spun around just in time to yank off the condom and I practically choked on him as I took him deep into my throat. The explosion of cum filled my throat and mouth and I gagged as cum and saliva ran down my chin onto my breasts. He pulled back through the hole as I sucked the last drop from him and tugged at his foreskin with my lips as his head receded. My mouth full of cum, I stood and faced my husband, and I grabbed him by the back of the head and kissed him full on the mouth, opening my lips and sharing the huge load of cum with him in a passionate kiss. I reached for his crotch and felt his hard cock in his pants and gave it a playful squeeze. I turned to retrieve my dress and slipped into it as he helped me get it back on. We exited the room and suddenly found ourselves a part of the anonymous crowd again, not sure which of the men in the room I had just sucked or fucked. It was absolutely thrilling, and I was aching for more!

It wasn’t the end of our night by any means...I’ll write more about it soon!

Dick pics don’t bother me at all. In fact, some of them are downright impressive!

Lover, fill me up. Hubby, clean me up. Better yet, clean us both up.

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Stag Confession

I’m thrilled she’s begun posting about our adventures. It makes me hard reading everything she writes! And YES...I love the thought of sharing her with other men...for me it’s not about humiliation or cuckolding. I love to see her transform from the sweet, innocent wife and mother into my hotwife “Kat,” the powerful, sexy, “knows-what-she-wants-and-takes-it” vixen in the red dress and fuck-me heels. Watching another man’s cock enter her is a huge turn on for me, but seeing and hearing her cum and watching her react to the pleasure she’s feeling is the sexiest thing I’ve ever experienced. The first time was amazing, and after that, it’s only gotten better and better.