Hotwife/Cuckold Question:

Hurt me, baby. I’ll take the whole thing inside me. Hurt me good!

Woohoo! 1,000 followers! If it wasn’t for the COVID pandemic, I’d throw a gangbang party and thank you ALL properly!

Read your response but fail to see the comparison. When a woman swallows a man’s cum it’s a lusty, passionate act between consenting heterosexual partners and yes I enjoy doing it. When a man swallows another man’s cum, at a minimum it’s a bisexual act and clearly a homosexual act if directly from another man’s cock. My husband is a macho guy much like you husband’s best friend and at 6’2” he’s built like your Mr Universe rugby player, however, he has an average sized cock. To a certain point I envy you with your smaller husband because it often takes effort from both of us to find and/or convince bulls to not be intimidated by him. My wonderfully crazy husband loves sloppy seconds but felt completely humiliated when I offered my soiled pussy to him for cunnilingus. He thinks your husband does creampie cleanup as way of acknowledging and accepting that he’s the lesser man to your more macho bulls? Is he wrong? We are genuinely interested in what’s going through your husband’s mind and why he get off doing it from his POV? Again not judging and having been a Hotwife for a long time I totally agree with you “to each his own”!

Hi. This is G. I think the inherent implication of the question is that bisexual or homosexual activity is humiliating or degrading. I’m not positive that’s what you’re asking, but here’s my answer:

Both Kat and I have found over the years that our sexual desires and tastes have expanded, changed, and grown to include many more things than they did when we were younger. At this point in our lives, we do anything we enjoy. And yes, it can be a “lusty, passionate act between consenting partners,” even when it’s not strictly heterosexual. Implying that bisexual or homosexual acts can’t be lusty or passionate isn’t fair to people who are either bisexual or homosexual. They’re just as passionate and lusty as heterosexuals. I don’t know the science behind it, but I’d be willing to bet that hetero-/bi-/homo- isn’t a three-way switch. I’d be willing to bet it’s more like a rheostat, and there is a sliding scale as to what turns people on (that may change from time to time). I don’t consider myself to be gay or bisexual, but I have done things that might be considered either one of those labels. If it’s fun and exciting and everyone’s happy (before, during, and after), why not enjoy it? Who cares about labels?

I don’t feel like a lesser man than any of Kat’s bulls. It’s not demeaning to me to clean her pussy after sex. It may not be something your husband likes, and that’s OK. I like it. So does Kat. I’m not into humiliation or being “forced” to do anything. I’m very assertive when I want to be, and the “cuckold humiliation” fetish doesn’t appeal to me at all. I once had to tell a guy who was trying to humiliate me while he was fucking Kat to get lost. We sent him packing when he wouldn’t quit it, because it doesn’t turn either of us on at all.

As for the act of eating cum or cleaning up after another man, years ago we always worried about cleaning up right after sex so there wouldn’t be a wet spot. If she gave me a hand job, she’d run right to the bathroom to clean up. She never swallowed...a blow job always turned into a handjob at the climax. Cum was yucky and messy and “dirty.” Now, neither of us feels that way. Cum is a byproduct of sex, and cleaning up afterward has become “postplay” for us (as opposed to foreplay). Cumming in her mouth is not a "yuck factor” for her anymore, she loves it.

I hope that answers your question. I can’t explain it much better than that.

--G

Rainy day confession: Stuck at home today. I’m super horny and I feel like sexting with a stranger while G eats my pussy for breakfast.

As you know from my previous stories, G loves to clean me up after I’ve been fucked, and he loves to eat both his own cum from me and other men’s as well. One of his favorite positions is underneath me as I’m being fucked doggy style, when he licks and sucks my clit as my lover’s cock slams into my pussy.

Well, I told him today that I had been fantasizing about him sucking my lover clean afterward, too. I want him to catch the cum leaking out of me, lick me clean, and then suck my lover’s cock clean, too. I would love to share that duty and have both of us lick and suck my lover’s cock after he’s fucked me.

I know he embraces his bi-side sometimes, and I can’t wait to see if he’ll actually do it!

You had a long affair with a guy you call Tom who was your husband’s best friend and you were also friends with Tom’s wife and your kids played with their kids. Wow, that’s quite a betrayal against your respective spouses. We know your husband got over it and your now living the Hotwife lifestyle but affairs like yours rarely end well for the cheating husband. You don’t sound like you have any remorse or empathy for Tom’s wife? What happened with Tom and his marriage? Did his wife find out about the affair and forgive him or has their marriage ended?

Thank you for asking. I’m sure it doesn’t always work out like it did for us, but yes...Tom’s wife found out (my husband spoke to her when he caught us). Fortunately, they worked things out and are still happily together after all these years. Unfortunately, we drifted apart as friends, and neither G nor I really keep in touch with either of them, except on social media. You’re right...the trust issues and betrayal factor damaged our friendships. Yes, G and I are VERY happy in the lifestyle we discovered, but it doesn’t mean things always work out well for everyone. There was a lot of hurt and a lot of tears in the beginning. I’m sure Tom and his wife experienced the same pain and sadness, and for that I am sorry. I’m not without remorse or empathy. But in a way, I don’t regret what happened...and neither does G. In our case, perhaps “the end justified the means.” 

If anyone else is thinking about embarking on this lifestyle, I suggest healthy conversation, total honesty, LOTS of talking and roleplay and fantasizing. Many discussions should occur before stepping outside the “normal” boundaries of a marriage. It would prevent a lot of the pain and heartache that can occur.

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!

I do miss this feeling. Cancer sucks.

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