Hotwife Confession: Halloween At The Sex Club

Those nipples are outstanding! (Pun intended)

It’s a beautiful morning…❤️

Let’s reenact this scene this morning, shall we?

Y’all are too clean minded! His cock was dripping with precum and it felt so good as I rubbed my feet up and down its length, teasing the head with my toes. My feet were covered in his hot cum about 10 minutes later.

I’ll play…ask away!

Let’s be inappropriate…

When was the last time you masturbated?

Do you enjoy being fingered/fingering?

How do you feel about food during sex?

What do you do directly after sex?

Cuddle with the tip in?

What’s the nastiest sexual thing you’ve done?

Name a follower you would fuck.

Name a follower you have fucked.

What’s the sexiest part of your body?

FuckMarryKill: DJ Khalid, Rick Ross, Fat Joe

Would you ever be with a trans person?

Riding dick or doggy style?

Ever fucked in a school?

Most random place you’ve had sex?

Would you ever be part of the mile high club?

Name three of your spots.

Fuck on the first date?

Do you suck dick?

Do you eat ass?

Do you eat pussy?

Do you like kissing?

Is farting during sex sexy?

Ever fucked in the shower?

How old were you when you lost your virginity?

Do you prefer sex in the morning, afternoon, or night?

Do you like drunk sex?

Do you like high sex?

FuckMarryKill: Nicki Minaj; Cardi B; Kash Doll

When was your first kiss?

How did you meet the person you lost your virginity to?

Have you ever faked an orgasm?

Ever painted/been painted on?

You like sex toys?

What’s your favorite sex position?

Sex on a bed, couch, or floor?

Do you like car sex?

You get instantly horny; what happened?

FuckMarryKill: Trey Songz, Chris Brown, August Alsina.

Describe your crush.

Woukd you ever be with someone with an incurable STD?

Rate your head game.

Rate your sex.

Would you fuck someone outside of your race?

Describe the type of freak you are.

Ever tasted your own nut/cum?

Into golden showers?

Body count: Under or Over 25?

How do you feel about nipple play?

Where do you like to be nutted on?

Which are you better at: topping or bottoming?

What do you consider “too small?”

Is play fighting foreplay?

Do you like angry sex?

How long should a quickie be?

How long is “too long” to have sex?

How long is “too long” to go without sex?

Is “no” relevant in a relationship?

Do you believe in no-strings-attached sex?

Would you have sex in a public bathroom?

Would you have sex in a changing room?

Who was the last person you had sex with?

Describe your type.

Name 3 turn-ons.

Name 3 turn-offs.

Name something that would make you stop in the middle of sex.

Would you answer a phone call during sex?

Would you ever pay for sex?

Would you accept money for sex?

How do you typically feel after sex?

Do you like your body?

Ever sent nudes?

Have you ever cheated on someone?

Have you ever been cheated on?

Would you have a threesome?

Would you have a foursome?

Would you take part in an orgy?

Would you let’s train be ran on you?

How often do you masturbate?

Sex with the lights on or off?

Sex with music or tv in the background?

Do you have a cousin you’d fuck if you weren’t related?

In your last relationships, rate the sex?

Do you sleep naked?

How often do you go commando?

Are your nipples pierced? If not, would you get them pierced?

Do you dive right into sex, or converse first?

After taking your clothes off, what’s the first move?

Do you make the first move?

Have you ever had sex with more than one person in a day?

Do you like dryhumping ?

Can you twerk or do a split on a dick?

Have you ever been recorded during sex?

Do you watch porn during sex?

After fucking, do you try becoming friends with a one night stand?

What’s your kink?

Would you hook up with the same hook-up again?

Ever made a relationship from a one night stand?

How romantic are you during sex?

Describe your sex in 5 words or less.

Cheating Wife Confession: In His Office

After having gotten my hands on his beautiful cock that afternoon, I couldn’t wait for more. I wanted him inside me so bad it actually hurt. We had arranged to meet for “lunch” at his office the next day, but neither of us wanted to wait that long. Within an hour after he left, we were texting back and forth about what had happened, what we wanted to happen, and how we were going to keep it all a secret. I couldn’t believe how excited I was all night. My phone was on silent so hubby wouldn’t notice, but he heard it a few times and saw me surreptitiously typing replies. When he asked who I was texting with so late, I told him it was just my sister. (Note to husbands and boyfriends: in case you’re wondering...if she’s constantly hiding the screen, keeping the phone on silent all the time, laying it face-down, and making sure she doesn’t ever leave it unattended...yes...she’s almost definitely cheating on you!)

By the time I went to bed, the flirting had moved on to downright raunchy sexting! I was aching and my pussy was dripping wet. I had the phone on my night table when G came to bed. It buzzed and he asked me again who that could be. I told him my sister was having problems and might text me at all hours. I stuffed the phone under my pillow and turned toward G. I put on my sexiest grin and said “Hey, hon...I know it’s late, but would you mind going down on me tonight?” He was between my legs and licking my soaked pussy within seconds. I heard the phone buzz again, and I said, “sorry hon...please keep going. I’ll tell her I’m going to bed and to stop texting.” While he continued eating my pussy, I picked up the phone and secretly snapped a picture of him going down on me and sent it to Tom with the caption, “I wish this was you!” A few second later, I got a pic of Tom’s hand wrapped around his cock with the caption, “wish you were here.” I typed the obvious response: “so do I.”

After a few minutes, G gave me the orgasm I needed and as I came, he started to mount me. He slipped his dick inside me, and thrust his hips back and forth a few times, cumming almost instantly. As usual, his dick shrank quickly, and slipped out of me as his cum leaked down my ass crack onto the sheets. He rolled off me, gave me a kiss, and turned toward his side of the bed. I got up, grabbed my phone, and went into the bathroom to clean up. I texted Tom one last time, and told him I was sorry, but I couldn’t wait for lunch the next day, and needed some relief from all the built up sexual tension from our texting. I wished he was the one who’d made me cum, and in reality...it was, since I was thinking about him and his big, beautiful cock the whole time, fantasizing that it was his mouth on my pussy and his fingers exploring my g-spot. 

The next morning, after the kids went off to school and G went to work, I texted Tom to say good morning. I was hoping he hadn’t had second thoughts, and that we were still “on” for lunch. He was already at work, and had a lecture starting in a few minutes. He said he’d be on “radio silence” for an hour or so, but he’d text me when he was out of class. I put on my robe, made a cup of coffee, and thought about what to wear to lunch. I picked a cute sundress with a fitted bodice and a sweetheart neckline that would show off my tits and accentuate my figure. I found a nice lace thong and demi-cup bra that would really make “the girls” look good. I picked out a sexy pair of pumps with high heels. I was going to do my best to look as sexy as I could for our first “date.” 

He texted me about 10, and said lunch would be great around noon. He gave me directions to his office, and told me where on campus I could find the best parking. I asked how much time we’d have, and he said he didn’t have another class after lunch until 3. I hopped in the shower and washed up, but not before treating myself to a quick orgasm with my massaging shower head. After the shower, I did my hair and makeup and got dressed. I looked myself over in the mirror and felt pretty confident that he would be more than pleased. I thought about it for a minute, and realized that i hadn’t gotten all dressed up to attract a man in years. It was really exciting!

I arrived on campus at about a quarter to twelve, and found my way to the second floor of the administration building. When I knocked on his door, he beckoned me in as he finished his phone call. As a dean, his office was larger than the little cubicles most college professors get stuck in, and had a nice view overlooking the quad. I walked over to the window and did my best to give him a nice view of my silhouette as I stretched my back, pushing out my tits in a little show just for his benefit. As he hung up the phone, he rose from his desk and crossed the room to give me a hug and kiss. Our tongues met as our lips locked, and the electricity shot through my body once again. He broke the kiss and went over to the door to give us some privacy and ensure we’d be undisturbed. He locked the door, and turned back toward me. Damn! He looked sexy. He was wearing suit pants, but had removed his jacket and tie, and his shirtsleeves were rolled up to reveal his tattoo sleeves underneath. As he crossed the room, I could feel my pussy start to quiver with anticipation, and I could feel the wetness between my thighs. I wasn’t used to kissing someone so tall. Luckily my heels helped with the height difference, but he had to bend down pretty far to reach me. I had my arms around his neck and he held me by the waist as we kissed again. This time I broke the kiss and ran my hands over his chest, feeling his toned body. I pushed him gently backwards toward his desk, and teasingly pushed him into his chair. 

I hiked up the skirt of my sundress and made a show of straddling him, sitting on his lap and wrapping my arms around his neck once again. Ahhh, this was much more comfortable. I could feel his cock underneath me, and his strong hands grasped my butt cheeks as we continued kissing and caressing each other. He kissed my cheek, and then my ear, and bit my earlobe softly. then he kissed down my neck and across my collar bone, and I arched my back for him. He kissed his way across my chest and as he reached my considerably accentuated cleavage, he grasped both breasts and gently pushed them upward, giving each a kiss through the thin fabric of my dress. I decided to return the kisses in kind, and pulled his head up by his chin, giving him a kiss on the lips. As he opened his mouth to kiss me back, I nibbled his lower lip. Then I kissed his cheek, and moved downward in a train of kisses to his neck and chest. when I reached the first button of his shirt, I deftly opened it with one hand, revealing his tattooed chest. I bent down to get one more button undone and give him another kiss, and I slipped off his lap and moved my hands to his thighs, separating them as I knelt on the floor in front of him. I caressed his thighs as I moved my hands closer to his crotch, and I could feel his manhood throbbing and straining for release. I unbuckled his leather belt, and undid his pants, slowly unzipping his fly. He pushed my hair out of his way so he could see my face, and as I reached in to take out his cock, he ran his fingers through my hair on both sides of my head. I love having a man run his fingers through my hair, and it made me tingle all over when he did it.

I pulled his big dick out of his pants, and kissed the tip. It was wet with precum, and tasted salty and delicious. He was SOOOO much bigger than G, and I couldn’t hold back from trying to deep throat his huge member. I hadn’t had a cock this big since I was in college, and I wasn’t sure I could still do it without gagging, but I was damn sure going to try! I ran my tongue in a circle around his head, and licked the tip again before tilting my head and licking it from the base to the head on the left side, and then tilting the other way and licking all the way up the right side, all while locking eyes with him. Then I licked his balls, taking each one into my mouth and gently sucking before licking his shaft right up the underside until my tongue hit the tip again and I was rewarded with a twitch of his cock and a fresh glob of delicious precum. I wrapped my lips around the head and sucked gently. As I took more of him into my mouth, a teased him with my tongue. I got almost to the base of his shaft when I began to gag a little. I concentrated as hard as I could on suppressing the reflex, and took him deeper into my throat. I held my breath as he blocked my air passage, and felt him deep in the back of my throat as my lips reached the end of his cock. I held him there for a second or two, and then began bobbing my head up and down on his huge rod as I caressed his balls with one hand and stroked the base of his shaft with the other. He continued to stroke my hair as he held my head with two hands. He wasn’t pulling me down onto him, but the feeling that he might do so at any moment was driving me wild. I deep throated him a couple of more times, and when I felt his balls begin to tighten, I stood up, pulled my skirt up, pulled down my thong and kicked it off to the side, and mounted his lap again. I pressed my dripping wet pussy against his shaft and moved my hips forward and back, stroking him with my pussy lips. I felt his hips moving as he gyrated them against my snatch, and he grasped my waist as our pelvises did their mating dance. I looked him in the eyes and said, “now. Fuck me now, Tom.”

He didn’t waste any time, and grasped his cock by the base, aiming it at my tight hole. I lowered myself slowly, wanting him deep inside me, but not sure if he was too big to slip in quickly. My lips parted for his head, and I stretched to accommodate his girth. I was soaking wet, and so was he, so we fit together perfectly. He was filling me up like I hadn't felt in years, and reaching places inside my vagina that no man had hit for years. Even my biggest toys had nothing on this beautiful cock inside me. As he pressed against my cervix, I still wasn’t down to the base of his huge cock, so I hovered there and moved up and down slowly, moving lower and lower, closer and closer, deeper and deeper with every few strokes. Finally, my pussy had stretched enough to accommodate all of him, and I was down on his lap, his cock deeeeeeep inside of me, and stretching me to my limits. I was ready to ride him and began humping his cock as he squeezed my tits, pushing me up and down as I rode him. It was so fucking hot...I was fucking this sexy, gorgeous guy, and thinking of nothing but the pleasure we were giving to each other. Right there. In the moment. Just the two of us. I wasn’t a wife and mother in a stale marriage...I was a sex goddess being fucked by an Adonis with a nine inch cock, and feeling like I was 20 again. He reached down to my clit and started rubbing it with his thumb as we fucked, and within seconds, had me cumming on his shaft, my legs quivering and unable to move. He took over the thrusting from underneath, and pumped deep inside me until my orgasm subsided. 

He lifted me off his cock and we stood for a second, as he slid the papers on his desk to one side. He lifted me up and dumped me onto the end of his desk as he lined up his tool with my pussy again. He slammed into me and took over control...fucking my tight pussy deeper and harder with every stroke. I pulled my dress over my head and laid there on his desk with just my heels and demi bra. My tits were bouncing sexily with every thrust of his hips. I squeezed my PC muscles rhythmically, massaging his cock with my pussy as he fucked me. He began to grunt and he said he was going to cum soon. As much as I wanted him to cum inside me, I also wanted him to cum in my mouth. I wanted to taste his man seed, and feel it run down my throat as I swallowed every last drop. I asked him, “where do you want to cum? In my mouth or in my pussy?” I got my answer a moment later, as his seed burst inside me, filling me with jet after jet of hot cum. He continued thrusting, and his cock stayed mostly hard...I could feel his cum all inside me and heard the sound of my sloppy, cum-filled pussy as he continued fucking me. He rubbed my clit some more, and I began to cum again. As the electric shocks and heat started coursing through my body, my legs straightened involuntarily and started shaking uncontrollably. I came hard on his cock, and I could feel him just beginning to soften as his cum started dripping out of my pussy, down his balls, and onto the edge of his desk.

He kissed me deeply, and I could taste the sweat on his lips. We were both covered in perspiration from our exercise, and we were panting as we came down from the sexual high that we’d both just shared. He pulled the rest of the way out of me, slumped into his chair, his pants around his ankles, and his cock hung between his legs, glistening in our combined sex fluids. I couldn’t resist the urge, and I knelt in front of him again, naked except for my bra and heels, and licked and sucked his cock clean. I helped him straighten himself up and get dressed. I stood in front of him naked, and he stared at my body. I spun around for him, and blew him a kiss as I reached for my dress. I slipped into it and straightened it out, as I felt more of his cum flow out of my pussy and down my thigh. I grabbed a tissue from the desk and wiped up the glob of sticky cum from my leg, wiped my pussy, and tossed the tissue into the wastebasket. I bent over to pick up my thong, and he playfully slapped my ass. I stepped into the thong and pulled it up, straightened my dress, and asked, “did you enjoy your lunch?”

“That was the best damned lunch I’ve had in years,” he said as he smiled at me. I sat on his lap and wrapped my arms around his neck. 

I looked him deep in the eyes and said, “me too. Can we do this again tomorrow?”

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.

Hotwife Confession: Poolside with my Brother in Law

Last Christmas, my brother in law revealed to me that he’d been one of the guys who G had brought over to fuck me while I was tied up and blindfolded (https://hot-wife-confessions.tumblr.com/post/645464653166788608/hotwife-confession-i-love-it-when-hubby-ties-me).

Last week, we were having a heat wave, and I was taking a swim in our pool. I was wearing a bikini and just floating on my back, when I heard my brother in law calling my name. He’d come over to take a quick dip in the pool. Of course, I invited him in and offered him a cold drink. I got out and grabbed him a beer from the fridge. I popped the top and put the beer on the deck at the edge of the pool before diving back in. We swam and talked for a bit, and after a while I asked him if he was ready to get out, and he said, “I can’t yet.”

I asked him why not, and he turned to me and whispered, “you look so hot in that bathing suit, and I’ve got a raging hard on right now. There’s no way I can walk out of this pool.” I looked down at his swim trunks, and even with the distortion from the water, I could see that he was right. I’d never actually seen his cock before, but there was definitely a tent pole sticking up in his bathing suit.

He was a little red in the face, and I laughed out loud. “What are you embarrassed for? After all, it’s not like you haven’t been inside me before, right?” I stood up and got a little closer to him and reached over under the water. I gripped his hard on in my hand and gave it a little squeeze. I whispered, “if you’ve really fucked me with this already, it wouldn’t hurt for me to see it, would it?”

“Yeah, but that time, G brought me here. It wouldn’t be right without him knowing about it,” he stammered. I reached over and grabbed my cell from the deck and opened the camera app. I moved next to him, reached out and snapped a selfie of us. I opened the messaging app and sent the pic to G with an accompanying text: “look who stopped by for a dip in the pool. He likes my suit a LOT. LOL. Going to relieve him of his hardon now.”

I got back a text from G that said, “OMG. Hot! Don’t let him cum in the pool. You’d better swallow.”

I showed J the phone and he got even redder. I put it back on the deck, reached behind me, pulled the string on my bikini top, and let it fall to reveal my tits in all their glory. I wrapped my arms around my brother in law’s neck and hopped onto him in the pool. He grabbed me around the waist as I wrapped my legs around him under the water. I could feel his hard cock and I rubbed my pussy against it as he held me.

“Well, do I get to see it, or what?” I pressed my lips against his and kissed him, and he kissed me back. I’d never kissed him like that before, and I discovered he was a good kisser. I squeezed him with my legs and then released him, as I stood in the shallow end of the pool and reached down for his trunks. I slipped my fingers into the waistband and tugged them down. He helped get them off the rest of the way, revealing his magnificent cock as he stood in front of me. I wrapped my hand around it and led him to the steps, and told him to sit down.

He sat on the top step, and I knelt in front of him, as I got a closer look at his manscaped manhood. He was shaved and his cock was significantly thicker than my husband’s though not much larger. He was about 7”, but really girthy. Like G, he was circumcised, and his veined cock had a nice upward curve to it. It was quite beautiful and looked very appetizing. As I leaned forward to lick it, he twitched and a large drop of precum emerged from the tip. I stuck out my tongue and licked it off the tip of his cock and said “Mmm. I just love the taste of precum…so salty and delicious.”

I engulfed the head of his cock in my mouth and tasted the chlorine from the pool. But after a few moments of sucking, the precum from his cock made him taste wonderful. I took him deeper in my mouth and he moaned out loud as his cock penetrated my throat. I went full deep throat and held him there until I couldn’t hold back my gag reflex any longer. I began bobbing my head up and down his thick shaft, and squeezed his large balls gently. He’s definitely one of those guys who produces a lot of precum, and it was fucking delicious. I was devouring his cock and he was loving every minute of it. He was moaning loudly, and after a few minutes, he grabbed the back of my head and began thrusting his hips. He fucked my mouth for about thirty seconds before groaning and then filling my throat with hot, thick cum.

Like his brother, his cock got soft quickly after he came, and I sucked gently on it as I swallowed his huge load. I stood up and then sat next to him on the steps as he recovered. I untied the lower strap of my bikini top and tossed it onto the deck. “That was amazing,” he panted. His flaccid cock was half in the pool, and I said, “it looks like you’ll need a minute before round two. You want another beer?”

My phone chimed, and I got up to get it. I laughed as I showed it to J. It was from G: “security cameras are the best. Hope you enjoyed that as much as I did watching you.”

“Holy shit, really?” He said. I pointed up at the camera under the eaves and waved to G. This time it was J’s phone that chimed. He got up to get it from the chaise lounge, and said, “he wants to know if I’m going to fuck his wife, too.”

“We’ll, are you?” I asked, as I got out of the pool and walked over to the chaise. I slipped off my bikini bottoms and laid down on the towel, as I spread my legs around the sides of the lounge chair, revealing my shaved pussy to my brother in law.

I could see his cock beginning to grow hard again, and he typed something into the phone before putting it down and walking over to me. He reached between my legs and began caressing my inner thighs, running his hands over and around my pussy as he moved from one thigh to the other. He slipped a finger inside me and felt how warm and wet I was inside. I grasped his semi hard cock and began stroking it. As it got harder, he slipped another finger inside me and began fucking me with his hand while I got him hard again.

When he was ready, he moved between my legs and lifted them onto his shoulders as he straddled the lounge chair. He lined up his cock with my dripping pussy, and I guided him inside me. His thick cock filled me as we both moaned with pleasure. “Is this as good as you remember?” I asked him.

“So much better!” He said. “That time I was so nervous, and G was right there. I’d never had sex with someone else watching before. It was wonderful, but this is so much more comfortable.”

“You know he’s watching us right now, right?” I asked. He nodded his head, and leaned down to kiss me as he gently fucked my pussy.

“I know. But I can pretend he’s not. I can imagine I have you all to myself like I’ve always wanted. Since the first time he brought you to the house, I’ve wanted you.”

I was a little bit shocked by his revelation, but I understood and said, “well, you have me now. Make love to me. Make love to me like you’ve always wanted to.”

And he did. He didn’t fuck me like a tied up and blindfolded slut. He gently and tenderly filled me with his cock as he kissed me and caressed my body. He moved slowly and he took his time. He whispered in my ear, “I know you’re his wife, but right now, I feel like you’re all mine. At least for a little while. I can’t believe this is actually happening.”

I kissed him tenderly, and wrapped my arms around his neck. His hips began to thrust a little faster, and he looked like he was going to cum soon. I looked him in the eyes and said, “wait. Not yet,” and I pushed against his chest. He stood up and pulled out of me. I got up and told him to lie back on the lounge. As I straddled him and lowered myself onto his cock, I took his hands and placed them on my boobs. I ground my hips and squeezed his cock with my pussy as I rode him slowly.

I felt myself begin to cum, and threw my head back as I let out a long moan, and he pinched my nipples gently as I came on his cock. His face twisted up and he moaned as I felt his cum bursting out from his cock deep inside me. Before it could leak out, I stood up and moved forward, and lowered my pussy to his mouth as I straddled his head. He opened his mouth and the cum dripped from my pussy as he began licking me. “If you’re going to make love to your brother’s wife, you’re going to have to clean me up for him.”

Apparently, he enjoyed the process as much as G. He swallowed his load from my dripping pussy and licked me clean, and when he was done, he was hard again. I turned around and got into a 69 position as I laid on top of him. He ate my pussy with vigor as I began sucking his cock again. We both devoured each other and I discovered he was terrific at cunnilingus. I came on his face twice before he filled my mouth again with his thick cum.

I held his load in my mouth and turned around again, laying on top of him as I kissed him. When he opened his mouth and our tongues touched, we shared his cum and kissed for a long time. He held me in his arms when we were done, and we just rested in the sun. He caressed my hair and I caressed his chest as we lay there.

“You know, you can have me any time you want. But G is going to reclaim me every time. I love him and I don’t cheat on him anymore. He always knows about my lovers.”

“I know. And I get it. I’m so grateful that I finally got to feel this, though. Really, I’ve always been jealous of him. He has a beautiful wife, who I’ve always wanted. When he first confessed to me about your lifestyle, and offered to share you with me, I jumped at the chance. I was thrilled that first time, but it was strange. I hope I haven’t ruined anything by telling you how I feel.”

“Not at all! I’m glad I know. And really, you’re a wonderful lover and you can make love to me any time you want! I just need you to know that I’m always going to go back to G, and he’s always going to know what we did. Even when he isn’t there or isn’t watching, I’m going to tell him every detail. And he’s going to reclaim me afterward. He always does.

We lay there for a while, holding each other, and had another beer as we got dressed again. I kissed him goodbye as he left, and went to my phone. G had texted me, “OMG that was amazing. He’s always wanted you, did you know that?”

“Yes. I do now. I’m glad you let him have me.”

“How was it for you? Was it nice having the ‘big brother’ instead of me?”

“Lol. Yes. He’s not that much bigger. Just really thick. It’s a beautiful cock, but so is yours. He’s really good, though. And gentle. It was very nice. And he’s a precummer like you too. Delicious!”

“I’ll be home soon. Let’s skinny dip in the pool and have some fun, ok?”

“Definitely.”

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

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Hotwife Confession: My Uber Driver

Hubby bought an Uber sign for our car so he can pick me up from bars when I’m on the prowl, and can watch me in the rear view mirror making out (and sometimes more!) with my date when we’re on our way to “his place” or a motel. It makes him feel better to know where I’m at while I’m on a solo date. He usually sits in the car around the corner waiting for a text telling him to come pick me up when I’m done, unless I text him that I’m spending the night. 

Ummm…wow, that’s a lot of cum. Time to clean up, babe!