Hotwife Vacation Confession: Gangbang In Punta Cana (Continued)

How goes a man go from being a family man with a loving faithful life who finds out his wife has been deceitfully cheating on him with his best friend then miraculously get over it, except it and become a cuckold? He’s now pimping his wife out by arranging reckless, bareback, gangbang sex with total strangers followed by eating their cum from her pussy. It seems like all love for each other is lost and he’s punishing her, using sex as a weapon, for her betrayal. However she seems to be having the time of her life fucking superior men while he basically watches or marginally participates on her command. Maybe write a confession story for us readers explaining how this seemingly all about sex marriage works?

Here are my thoughts:

1) ^^accept it

2) A cuckold is a man whose wife cheats on him without his knowledge (or in some cases, with his knowledge, but without his consent). We’re a “Stag and Vixen” or “Hotwife” couple. I not only know about her other partners, but I encourage her to have sex with them. 95% of the time, I’m there to watch. Sometimes she just tells me about it afterward or sends me selfies from her dates. I don’t mind the cuckold label per se, but it’s not strictly accurate.

3) “pimping” implies that she’s a whore. She may be a first class, verified, card-carrying, four-star, certified, dyed-in-the-wool, cream-of-the-crop slut, but she’s no whore. Even if she doesn’t resent the implication, I do.

4) It’s kind of like this: “To one who has faith, no explanation is necessary, to one without faith, no explanation is possible.” If you don’t understand the hotwife lifestyle (or cum cleanup fetishes, or the concept of “compersion,” etc.), there’s no way I can effectively explain any of it to you. And frankly, I shouldn’t have to explain myself. There are dozens, if not hundreds, of websites out there that do it for me.

5) There’s no love lost between us at all. We’re very much in love and enjoy sex with each other way more than we used to. Our marriage and sex life are more than fine (thank you for your concern, though). But do you really care to understand us, or are you just pushing buttons? It seems like you’ve already made up your mind about us. I did write a confession recently describing the first time I realized the thought of her with someone else turned me on, and actually telling her I wanted to watch her with other men. It was titled, “Stag Confession: The Realization.”  

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Sexy video

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

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.”

Couldn’t have said this better myself. Great post!

Hotwife Lifestyle - Understanding Our Man’s Hotwife Fantasy and How to Use That to Our Advantage

The fantasy of having a “Hotwife” is growing, in fact, research shows it is growing at a higher rate than a good majority of the other lifestyle alternatives, including the old staple of “swinging” and the modern “open relationship”.  Why is it that a fantasy that revolves around only one part of a relationship – the woman – going out and finding pleasure from another man more intriguing to an increasing number of men than going out and “getting some” for himself?  

Basic psychology tells us that men are highly competitive creatures.  They have a drive to compete with other males of the species for the best mate – this isn’t so much different than what happens in the animal kingdom.  Most men have an innate drive to compete with other men when it comes to the “best mate” or the “most attractive woman”.  With this being said, one of the reservations of most women who find out about their husband or partner’s Hotwife fantasy is that he is somehow “weaker” than the rest because he wants to give up his position as your only partner.  Is this really true, though?  Could the truth lie somewhere within today’s man’s loss of natural competition in everyday life, and a desire to maintain a level of competition after marriage or “monogamy”?  Is this weakness, or rather the ultimate confidence?  

Cuckholding aside, because this aspect of the fantasy requires a bit more in terms of a “woman led” relationship, and a bit more from the man in terms of a desire for mental sadomasochism, a good majority of men enjoy the idea that they have been able to “capture” the best mate and even when she’s out having amazing physical and emotional experiences with men who may have qualities that actually supersede their own – a better body, a larger cock, youth, more prowess in bed – their woman actually WANTS to come back to them at the end of the night.  While most Hotwife-Husbands do get some level of turn-on from the jealousy and the possibility that their Hotwife may actually be enjoying their dates more than they enjoy being “at home”, the overwhelming desire is the competition and the “win” in terms of having a wife who chooses them again and again even after being allowed to go out and have other men.  

As Hotwives, we may be the focus of the fantasy, but there is that deeper and more psychological desire of a man who, even after committing to one woman, is able to compete with other males sexually.  This is why the desire for “reclaiming” a Hotwife after a date is so strong – it’s actually been scientifically proven that men who are able to reclaim a partner after she has been with someone else have an increase in testosterone levels, which means stronger desire, more powerful erections, longer lasting erections, and an overall stronger sex drive.  So, what does this mean for us as Hotwives?

He Enjoys the Jealousy, Go with It

As women we’ve learned that inducing some jealousy can actually be a good thing when it comes to dating – before we’ve found our “person”.  We use our female prowess to keep the men who we are seeing guessing…why?  Because they seem more interested in us when it seems as though we may not be 100% there.  So, if this works in the dating world, why wouldn’t it work once we’re married? In contrast, women typically don’t respond as well, or in the same way to jealousy – we tend to worry, question, and sometimes shut down if we feel that he might be “just not that into us”.  Naturally, because of our own feelings on the matter, we tend to avoid making our men jealous once we’ve committed to them, because we, ourselves don’t want to feel as though we’re in constant competition with other, more attractive, sexier, younger, etc., women.  Why would we do something to the man that we love that we, ourselves, would hate?

For men, though, and especially those with Hotwife fantasies, jealousy is a big component and tool for us to keep our men hot and bothered.  Sometimes just the mere mention of being flirted with by that cute guy at our favorite restaurant, or our interest in the sexy personal trainer at the gym is enough to send our men into a sexual frenzy.  It doesn’t take a lot to feed the fantasy.  It’s not ALL about dates and recounting how well we got worked over in the bedroom (and how much we loved it), though that is the ultimate turn on for our men, it’s also about the little things – the mention of our interest in someone else, the sexy messages that we send to potential lovers or Bulls, the “tease” of how much we loved what our last Bull did for us and how much we’re looking forward to doing it again.  Remember, this ignites the “competition” element of things, which is natural for men.

The More You Enjoy it, the More He Enjoys it

You may be thinking, “But I’m doing it for him, I’m not doing it for myself” (a common theme by A LOT of Hotwives), but in reality, our men WANT us to enjoy our encounters. They want to hear about what this “other guy” did for or to is that sent us over the edge, and yes, they want to hear what we liked better about the “other guy”.  I know it seems crazy, because we don’t want to imagine our men, even if we did allow them to be with other women, thinking that their “others” were better, sexier, hotter or had something that we don’t.  That’s because we don’t have that “competition drive” like our men do.

Let’s face it, despite what our men tell us – “It’s all about your pleasure” or “I don’t get anything out of it unless you’re enjoying it, because I love you so much” – this isn’t some ultimate “unselfish” thing our men are doing for us.  These things come out of their mouths, but what they are really saying is “I want to know that you came three times while he was fucking you, and you STILL want to come home to me”.  It’s their kink, and we have to understand it.  

So, if you’ve actually taken the step into the world of Hotwifing, you’re going to have to learn how to properly tease your man into believing that, just maybe, your Bull was better than him in some ways.  Whenever you think “But I’m only doing it for him”, follow that us with “I’m doing it for him and he WANTS to know that I absolutely enjoyed it”.  Find some aspect of your encounter that was mind-blowing, and recount, in great detail exactly what it was that sent you over the edge.  This may require a little bit of embellishment, and that’s OKAY…trust me…embellishment is your friend in this situation.  Tell your man about your Bull’s amazing cock, how good if felt, how good he tasted, how fantastic he was at oral sex, etc.  These are the things that will ramp up that competition streak in your man and make him want to reclaim you with increased vigor and desire.  

The More You Want Someone Else, The More Your Man Wants You

Again, you’re playing on the competition and the teasing aspect of things here…  The more that you act as if you WANT to be a Hotwife, the more that your husband or partner is going to WANT you.  His desire for you is going to skyrocket, his sexual desire for you is going to make it so that he’s ready to chew his own leg off to get you back in bed.  I have experienced this firsthand many times…if I am completely honest about an “encounter” and admit to “D” that my Bull was lacking in some way, or I didn’t quite “get there”, he isn’t nearly as turned on as when I tell him about how amazing things were.  I don’t like or believe in lying, but I do advocate for being selective and stretching the truth…maybe your lover wasn’t the best at giving oral sex, but maybe he was an amazing kisser, so a good answer would be “he was amazing with his mouth” and leave the rest up for interpretation.  

We’re women.  We are strong and capable and we are smart.  And the truth is, this is a GAME we are playing for and with our husbands/partners, so we need to get our heads into the game. Furthermore, this is an intellectual game, and we need to use our intellects to get to where we want to be.  Where do we want to be?  We want to have a husband/partner who is absolutely drooling over us, believes we are the ultimate sexual goddess, and in is jealous enough to realize that in order to “compete” they will need to step up their own game in order to “keep” us satisfied – be that with amazing sex, extra romance, other rewards, or all of the above.  

Happy Hotwifing!

-S

Enjoy your blog immensely! You are such a slutty Hotwife. Im amazed by the humiliating things you coerce your husband to do in front of your bulls. My Stag husband always participates (rather than just watch) by fucking me along with my bulls, however, he would never go near another man’s cock or their cum. Maybe G could write a confession as to why he does such a degrading act as eating another man’s cum out of your pussy?

Thanks for the comment. Short answer: it’s only humiliating or degrading if you view it that way. If it’s something you love to do, you don’t put a negative connotation to it...we certainly don’t. Is it humiliating when you swallow cum? Is it degrading when one of your bulls fucks your ass? It depends on how you feel when it’s happening, right? “Each to his own,” as they say.

Work it, baby. Work it!

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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.

You’re walking along the beach and find a half-buried object. You pick it up and discover it’s a brass oil lamp in the shape of a penis. You start rubbing it and suddenly, in a great spurt of smoke and fire from the tip, out pops a genie. He says he’s going to grant you three sex wishes. Here are the conditions: the first wish has to be something (sexual/physical) you’d change about your partner. The second wish has to be something (sexual/physical) you’d change about yourself. The third wish is has to be for your wildest sexual fantasy to come true. What are your three wishes?