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Hotwife Confession: Blindfolded and Bound

The first time G brought someone home to me when I was tied up and blindfolded, it was a total surprise. We had scheduled the whole morning to ourselves, and he got up, dressed and got the kids off to school while I waited for him in our bed, naked and horny. Of course, I thought we were just playing alone, so when G brought out the silk scarves and blindfold, I willingly submitted to his dominant side, and let him tie me spread-eagle to the bedposts with the scarves, and allowed him to slip the blindfold down over my eyes. There I was, practically helpless as I waited expectantly for him to tease me with a feather or an ice cube or something. I heard the sound of the toy bag zipper opening, and got a little excited at the thought of what he might bring out of it.

I heard the sound of a vibrator beginning to hum, and felt the tip of the toy touch my toe. I absolutely love it when G teases me and runs a vibrator over my whole body...from toes to tits and everywhere in between. He started at the tip of my toe, and ran it over the sole of my foot, then up my leg and across my belly, down the other leg. He avoided the "good parts," as he always does, until he's teased me for a while. Being tied up, there wasn't anything I could do to get him to touch my pussy, and I was squirming around in anticipation.

The vibrator ran back up my leg and began its slow journey up past my navel and between my tits, and then it explored and encircled each nipple and areola before traipsing over my collar bone and up my outstretched arm. As it was beginning to come back down my arm, G's phone began to ring. To my surprise and consternation, he said, "I have to take this...I'm sorry," and he answered it! I felt him get off the bed and heard him walk toward the bedroom door. As he left the room, he began talking to the caller. I heard him go down the hall, and I tried to reach for the blindfold, but the silk restraints quickly reminded me I was stuck there like that...naked, alone, and craving satisfaction.

A few minutes later, I heard G come back into the room, and I felt him kneel between my legs. My dripping pussy spread wide open before him, he leaned over my left leg toward the toy bag, and I heard him rummaging around in it for a second. I heard the cap of the KY Jelly flip open, and the sound of a generous squirt of lube. As the tip of the dildo rubbed against my pussy, I realized he was about to use the one we'd nicknamed "Max," because at the time we bought it, it stretched me "to the max." A little over 9" long and 2-1/4 inches in diameter, it was now a favorite vibrating dildo of mine, and I accommodated it easily. I loved the feeling of Max inside me, vibrating on the highest setting, and whether it was a slow fuck or a rough, fast one, Max always delivered a great orgasm. I especially loved when G would put Max in the strap-on harness and fuck me with it.

I felt Max's head press against the opening of my pussy, and the cold lube sent a shiver through me as he pushed the large dildo inside me. Its vibrations ran through my body and I felt the thrill of being filled as it entered me all the way to the imitation balls at its base. I moaned with pleasure as G pulled the vibe slowly out and thrust it back in. Over and over, he slowly fucked me with the vibrating silicone cock. I bucked my hips up as down to meet his thrusts, and felt an orgasm beginning to build. I begged G to fuck me harder, and he obliged. He began really thrusting Max deeper and deeper inside me, slowly withdrawing it completely on the outward strokes, and quickly and forcefully filling me with each inward thrust. I felt his thumb begin to rub my clitoris as Max fucked my pussy. That sent me over the edge, and I came violently, my legs stiffening and my back arching as my pussy clenched down on Max and I let out a shriek of pleasure.

Suddenly, Max was pulled from my pussy, and I felt G come up between my legs, about to enter me. I felt the head of his cock press into me, and as it entered me and began to stretch my pussy lips apart, I realized it was WAY too big to be G. There was no mistaking that it was a real cock--it was no strap on--I felt the weight of his body as he leaned on me and began fucking me. I struggled against my restraints at first, but I heard G from across the room telling me to relax...that this was his surprise for me. I suddenly realized that it wasn't G who had fucked me with Max, but this stranger with the massive cock. I surrendered to the stranger and enjoyed the feeling of his tool pounding my pussy.

He pumped away at me and I lifted my hips up to meet his every thrust. His cock was bigger than Max, and I felt completely filled...it was really wonderful. I moaned with ecstasy, and he wrapped his arms under my shoulders and began to powerfuck me...fast and deep. He was grunting louder as he got ready to cum. I could tell he was getting close, and begged him to fill me with his hot cum. G said, "go ahead, cum inside her!"

He pushed himself up, grasped my hips, and lifted my pelvis off the bed as he fucked me even harder and faster. His cock pounded against my cervix and I tried to match his rhythm by contracting my PC muscles and squeezing his cock with my pussy. He collapsed on top of me, and suddenly I was being filled with hot, creamy cum as his cock throbbed inside my pussy. As I felt the warm jets of jizz inside me, I came myself and my whole body tensed as the shockwaves resounded through my body. He pulled out, and I felt his cum start to leak out of me. G told him to feed me his cock, and he moved up to put it in my mouth. Just as the tip touched my open lips, I felt G climb onto the bed between my legs, his warm breath just inches from my leaking pussy, and I opened my mouth wide to accept the stranger's huge member and clean his shaft of our juices. G's tongue licked up from my ass to my pussy, and lapped up the thick, creamy cum that had already leaked out of my gaping and quivering hole, and he pressed his open mouth over me, stuck his tongue deep inside, and began sucking and licking the cum the stranger had left behind.

I sucked on the cock in my mouth, and devoured every drop of cum that was leaking from it. I tasted myself on his shaft, and realized that he wasn't getting softer like G does after he cums. When G is done, his cock shrinks to about half its erect size, and becomes flaccid almost immediately. This stranger was still hard enough to fuck the back of my throat if he wanted to (and it seemed he wanted to...).

G was sucking on my clit now, and I began to cum again. As I moaned with the stranger's huge cock in my mouth, I felt it throb, and he began to thrust a little in my mouth. I could move my head pretty well, so I started really blowing him and moving my head up and down his hard shaft. He grabbed the back of my head with one hand as he steadied himself against the headboard with the other. He began to thrust in and out of my hungry mouth, fucking my throat as I gagged on him. G began fingering me, and I could tell he was licking his fingers periodically, enjoying the last vestiges of the stranger's cum from deep inside me.

After several minutes, he pulled his cock out of my mouth, slid backward over my belly, grabbed my boobs, and began to tit-fuck me. I bent my head forward so i could catch his cum in my mouth if he blew his load between my tits. I stuck my tongue out as far as I could, and kept my mouth open wide. I wanted so badly to see the man who was fucking me, and get a glimpse of his massive cock, but G wouldn't take off the blindfold. He didn't fuck my tits for long before moving back up and sticking his dick back in my mouth. I sucked hard and ran my tongue around his cock before teasing the soft underside of his head. I felt him grasp the back of my head and push deep inside my mouth, holding my head against him as he went balls deep into my throat. His cock began throbbing again as he emptied his balls in my throat. My mouth filled with creamy cum and some leaked out and began running down my cheek. He pulled out of my mouth and climbed off of my chest, and G climbed up and kissed me. His tongue tasted of pussy, and I shared the cum in my mouth with him as we snowballed it and enjoyed the flavor together.

I felt him lining up his cock with my gaping pussy, and he slid into me. He moaned as he kissed me, and he sucked the rest of the cum from my mouth and swallowed it. He thrust his hips a few times and grunted as he filled me with his own cum. He always cums quickly during sloppy seconds...he loves the feeling of my stretched pussy. As his cock shrank and softened, it slipped out of me and his cum followed quickly, running down my ass onto the sheets. I felt the strangers hands begin to loosen one of the scarves on my legs, and as it was freed, I wrapped it around my husband. The other scarf was soon loosened, and both legs were now freed. I hugged my husband with my legs, locking my ankles behind him. He pushed himself up and knelt on the bed, as he began to move away from me.

He crawled up toward my head, and I thought he was going to remove the blindfold, but no...he told me to lift my legs, and as I did, he grasped my ankles and held them up in the air. He positioned himself over my face so his balls were hanging just above my mouth, and his soft cock was just out of reach of my tongue. He spread my legs and held them in a V-shape. The stranger climbed back onto the bed and approached my exposed pussy. He rubbed the head of his cock in my husband's cum, and slipped it into my dripping pussy once again. My husband pulled up on my legs, and my ass lifted off the bed a little. The stranger pulled out of me and lined up his giant cock with my tight ass, rubbed it around a little in the cum that had leaked out of me, and pressed gently against my puckered hole.

His cock was slick with his precum, my husband's cum, and my pussy juice, and he pressed it in. After it had passed through my sphincter, I relaxed to accommodate his girth, and he leaned forward between my outstretched legs. His cock slid all the way inside my tight ass, and I felt his balls resting against my cheeks as he paused to make sure I wasn't uncomfortable. I moaned as I began licking G's balls, and when I took one of them into my mouth and began sucking, the stranger took the cue and began pumping. He drilled into my anal opening, fucking my ass with vigor. His hard cock pounded my ass as I sucked G's balls.

G released my ankles and I rested my legs on the stranger's shoulders as he fucked my ass. G reached down and started rubbing my clit furiously, and I came almost immediately. My legs clenched around my lover's neck, and my hips thrust upward as my pussy throbbed with pleasure and my asshole tightened around the huge cock inside it. This sent the stranger over the edge, and he began cumming inside me, then pulled out and shot several ropes of cum onto my pussy and belly.

As he began to crawl off the bed, I collapsed in exhaustion and turned my head to one side. G crawled off my face and leaned over to lick up the cum from my body. He devoured each stripe of hot cum from my belly, and licked my pussy clean, while my ass twitched and began leaking cum down my cheeks onto the sheets.

G got up off the bed, and I was left spent and panting with my arms still bound. I felt the mystery lover lean over my blindfolded face and felt him kiss me. I returned his kiss and tasted his tongue for a moment, before he broke the kiss and whispered in my ear, "thank you...see you again soon!" I tried to recognize the voice, but in a whisper, I couldn't place it. G thanked him and walked him out of the bedroom. I heard the muffled sound of their conversation as he left, but still couldn't recognize the voice.

A few moments later, I felt G crawling onto the bed between my legs, and as he lifted them onto his shoulders, he slipped his cock inside my quivering pussy. He began slowly and gently thrusting inside me, and he reached up and removed the blindfold. I blinked my eyes against the brightness of the morning light in the room, and smiled as I saw the look on my husband's face as he made love to me. He pulled out and leaned up to release the silk scarves from my wrists, and as he did, I wrapped my arms around him and kissed him. I could taste the cum on his lips and in his mouth still, and I rolled him onto his back on the bed. I mounted his hips and slid myself down onto his hard cock, then leaned forward to continue our kiss. He held my boobs in his hands as I rode his cock rhythmically, and as he pinched my erect nipples, I could feel myself getting ready to cum again. I sat up and began riding him harder, and his hips were pumping up at me furiously. He gave my boobs a hard squeeze, and grunted loudly as he began filling me with his seed. My back arched as I came again and I shrieked with pleasure as my pussy began pulsating from my orgasm. I collapsed onto him and he stroked my hair as we lay there together, both a little breathless.

I could feel his cock slide out of me as it shrank and softened, and his cum began to leak out of me onto him. Never one to waste a good load of cum, I pushed myself up, slid down the bed, and licked his cock and balls and lapped up the creamy jizz. I savored the taste of my pussy and his cum, and held his load in my mouth as I crawled up his body to kiss him. As my lips touched his, he opened his mouth and I pressed my tongue into it, releasing the load in my mouth. We shared it and kissed for several seconds before I broke the kiss and he swallowed. I rolled off him and laid beside him on his outstretched arm for a few moments. "That was fucking amazing. So who the hell was he?" I asked.

"Just someone who's always admired you," he panted. "A few days ago, he commented how lucky I was to have such a hot wife, and we got talking about you. When I explained that you were actually a 'hotwife,' and not just a 'hot wife,' he was really intrigued. When I told him that we generally travel some distance to play so we don't run into anyone we know, he came up with this idea so you wouldn't be uncomfortable if you ran into each other in the neighborhood. I thought it was brilliant."

It was a little frustrating not to know who'd just filled me with his cum in my own bed, and I asked, "So I don't get to know who just fucked my brains out? It's going to remain a mystery?"

G chuckled, and said, "Yup. Sorry, but it's probably best that way. But don't worry...he wants to come back again soon!"

"He'd better...he fucks like a pro. I need a shower...want to join me?"

Hotwife Confessions: Celebrity Hall Pass Fantasy

“Which one celebrity would be at the top of your ‘hall pass’ list?” asked G.

“I’d have to think about that for a minute,” I replied. “I guess it would be a toss-up between Bradley Cooper and Chris Evans.”

“You can’t decide between them?” G asked with a grin.

“No. It would depend on my mood, I guess.”

“I was thinking you’d have to pick one, but I have a better idea,” G said with a wide smile. “You can have both of them, as long as you take them at the same time.”

“I think it would be safe to assume I’ll never have Bradley Cooper and Chris Evans in the same room at the same time and be in a position to fuck them,” I answered sharply.

“Hey, that’s what a ‘hall pass’ list is all about. If it ever does happen…” G curled up behind me and I could feel his cock pressed against my ass as it throbbed. He reached around and rubbed my belly gently and asked, “if it did happen, how would you do it?”

I could tell now what he was driving at, so I indulged him. We’d been laying in bed for a while watching some TV, when that episode of “Friends” with the hall pass list came on. Such a funny episode. But now I knew where he was going. “You mean if I ever got Bradley Cooper and Chris Evans in the same room and was going to fuck both of them at the same time, how exactly would I do it?”

“Yes. tell me exactly how you would fuck them. Step by step. In glorious detail,” G begged. I pressed my ass against his rock hard cock and wiggled a little. I could feel him press just a little harder against me, too. His hand pressed my belly and drew me close to him, and he moved his hips so his cock slid along my ass crack. I could feel the wetness of his precum and I rolled over to face him.

“Not yet, pal. First Bradley and Chris get to have some fun with me. You can wait a few minutes. Let’s make a deal. Go get a couple of dildos from the bag…whichever ones you think would represent Bradley Cooper and Chris Evans. You can help me tell you how I’d do this.”

G hopped out of bed and went over to the closet where we kept the “toy bag” hidden from the kids. A few moments later, he returned with the ones we call “Big Boy” and “Blue Boy.” Big Boy is a realistic looking dildo about 10” long and almost 2” in girth with a heavy set of balls attached. Blue Boy is considerably smaller…about 7” in length and about 1” in girth with an adjustable vibrator setting (it’s obviously blue in color, and it’s actually my favorite vibrator).

“I think you should skip past the introductions and small talk, and get right to how you’d ‘do it’ with them.”

“Well, since it’s really unlikely this would ever happen, OK. We’ll get right to the part where they strip me naked and begin touching me all over with their hands. You’d better get started and get me warmed up for them,” I instructed. G laid the two cocks aside and began caressing my body all over. He stroked my legs and belly and boobs and arms. He ran his fingers up and down my inner thighs. He caressed and stroked me all over, carefully avoiding the erogenous zones so as to tease me just a little.

“I’d start by having them in my hands. I’d stroke their cocks a little and get them nice and hard.” G placed the two dildos in my hands and I squeezed them gently. “I would stroke them both up and down and play with their heads, teasing the precum from the tips of their engorged cocks.” I whispered, as I brought Blue Boy up to my mouth.

“Which one is Blue Boy? Bradley or Chris?” G asked eagerly.

“I’ve heard Bradley Cooper has one of the biggest cocks in Hollywood,” I answered. And now I can confirm that that is true. It’s twue, it’s twue!” I said in my best Madeline Kahn/Lily Von Shtupp voice.

I continued to bring Chris’ cock closer to my mouth with my left hand, as my right worked up and down on Bradley’s huge member, resting on the bed to my right. G continued caressing me until I took the head of Chris’ cock into my mouth and began licking around the edge of his head. I moaned softly as my lips closed around it and I sucked on the tip.

G moved around to my right side and took Bradley’s large cock in his hands and held it above my turned face. As I sucked on Chris’ cock, he moved Bradley’s very close to my mouth and slapped my cheek with the heavy latex shaft. I turned as I released Chris from my mouth and licked Bradley from balls to tip, and took his oversized purplish head into my mouth. I slurped saliva as I savored the imaginary precum, and bobbed my head forward as G held the massive cock steady near my face. I sucked it in and took as much of the giant dildo into my throat as I could. As I began to gag, G gently pulled away with Bradley’s cock. I alternated back and forth between the two dildos for a while, and then I said,”while I suck Bradley’s huge cock, Chris gets into position to eat my pussy and get me ready for the threesome of my dreams.”

G took Blue Boy out of my hand and moved between my open legs. His expert tongue began licking my pussy lips and teasing my vaginal opening, darting in and out deftly as I squirmed underneath him. By this point I had Bradley’s cock deep in my throat and was suppressing my gag reflex expertly, if I do say so myself. I moaned with pleasure as G hit my engorged clit, and began lapping at the pink button between my legs as I sucked the huge cock in my eager mouth.

After several minutes of enjoying the pleasure G was giving me, I took Bradley’s cock out of my mouth and gasped for air. I twisted around and stuck it to the headboard with its suction cup base, and moved into position in front of it. As I took Bradley’s cock into my mouth, and arched my back, sticking my ass and pussy up in the air doggy-style, G got Chris in position behind me. I could hear the vibrator begin to hum, and I leaned forward to deep throat as much of Bradley as I could. G laid down on his back between my legs and rubbed Chris’ vibrating cock along my vulva, hitting my swollen clit with the tip of the vibrating electric cock. As I moaned loudly, he slipped the tip inside me. I pressed back with my hips, and he met my advance with a slight thrust of his own. As the shaft entered me and I felt the vibrations inside my pussy, I clamped down and grasped Bradley’s cock in my hand tightly as I sucked and slurped on the huge dildo.

G watched from underneath as Chris pounded me from behind, moving in and out of me rapidly and making squishing sounds in my dripping pussy. As he controlled Chris’s vibrating cock with one hand, I could tell he was stroking his cock with his other. After several minutes, I released Bradley’s cock from my mouth and turned around. Chris’ cock slipped out of my pussy and I leaned over G’s face. “I need a taste of some real precum before we continue this story.”

I crawled over his body and took his cock into my mouth. Considerably smaller than the dildo I’d been sucking, I was able to deep throat him instantly and savored the taste of his salty precum as I took his whole cock deep into my mouth. I sucked for a few minutes, and then I turned to G and smiled. I laid beside him on the bed and stroked his throbbing dick as I said, “I can’t wait to feel Bradley fuck my wet pussy and stretch me to my limits. Chris was fucking me so good, and it felt amazing. But now I need that huge cock pounding me while I suck Chris to completion. And you get to be my Captain America, Babe.”

G yanked the giant dildo from the headboard and knelt above my head, aiming his dick straight at my open mouth. He leaned forward and placed the head of Bradley’s extra large member at the opening of my vagina. As he slipped Bradley inside me, slowly and gently stretching my pussy lips apart, I moaned and took his throbbing member into my warm, eager mouth. My hips bucked upward and he slid Bradley deeper inside me as I sucked harder on his cock, a fresh spurt of delicious precum emanating from the tip.

I lifted my right leg high in the air and G took my knee in his hand, holding my leg up. With his left hand he helped Bradley pound my aching but eager pussy as I sucked and licked his cock. I could feel his hips begin to thrust and as he groaned with ecstasy, his cock erupted in my mouth with the thick, hot semen I craved. I bucked my own hips against the thrusting dildo in my pussy, and as G’s cock began to soften and shrink in my mouth, I sucked hard and released him with a slurpy sound from my lips. I tapped G’s arm and began to get up as he pulled Bradley from my dripping pussy. I turned and knelt directly in front of him and pressed my lips to his. As we opened our mouths slightly in a passionate kiss, I pushed Chris’ hot load of thick cum into G’s mouth with my tongue. As I broke the kiss. I whispered, “doesn’t Chris’ load taste delicious?”

I got down into doggy-style again, and wiggled my ass at G. “Fuck me hard from behind, Bradley. I want to feel you pound my pussy until I scream!”

G was quick to oblige, and lined up Bradley’s giant shaft with my open lips. He slid the massive dildo deep inside me, and I reached for Blue Boy on the bed beside us. I touched the vibrating tip of the blue toy to my swollen clit as Bradley fucked me from behind like a bull in heat. My pussy ached with desire, and my clit was sending electric shocks throughout my body from the vibrations of Chris’ blue cock.

As I felt my orgasm begin to build, I rocked back and forth on the giant cock in my pussy, moaning and gasping for air as I fucked it as hard as I could. As I came, I clamped down on the cock in my pussy and screamed with pleasure. My orgasm erupted throughout my body and I collapsed onto the bed. G looked down at me with amazement and I saw that he was hard again. “That’s exactly how I’d fuck the two of them, if I had the chance. Of course, I’d expect you to clean me up afterward and lick up all their hot cum from my body.”

G immediately flipped me onto my back and got to work cleaning up Bradley’s imaginary load of cum from my totally used and stretched pussy. His tongue felt like magic on my pussy and I laid back to enjoy the cleanup. “Of course, that would only have been the first round. You don’t think I’d let an opportunity like that end after just one round, do you?”

“Of course not,” he mumbled from between my legs. He lifted my knees and put my legs on his shoulders as he lined up at my pussy with his hard cock.

“Oh no, Cap. My pussy is a little sore from Bradley’s monster. I think you ought to go in the back door this time around,” I quipped, as his eyes lit up and a grin came across his face. He reached over to the night table and snatched up the tube of lube, slathering his cock with the clear liquid. He rubbed the excess on my tight anal opening, and lined up for round two. As he began to enter me, I reached forward and grabbed my knees from behind, lifting my legs toward my chest and putting myself in a better position for anal missionary. I gasped and moaned as he slammed into me, going balls deep into my tight ass. I yelped a little as he began fucking me, but it quickly became very comfortable as G pumped in and out of me with wild abandon. I shouted, “yes, Chris! Fuck my ass! Bradley, I want your cock in my mouth again!”

G reached over and grabbed the giant dildo, which he handed to me. As he pounded my ass, I took the massive cock in both hands and began going down on it. I cupped the fake balls with one hand and massaged them as I licked and sucked the head of the giant cock. I gave it a deliberate “hawk tuah,” and then took it deep into my mouth. I could feel Chris pick up pace and G lifted himself up and started really pounding my ass, as his balls slapped against me, making clapping sounds each time they made contact with my ass cheeks. He was fucking me furiously, as I slurped and gagged on the giant cock in my mouth.

G let out a loud groan as he emptied his balls again deep in my ass, and I took Bradley’s cock from my mouth and said, “G, you’d better clean up after Chris. His cum is going to leak out of my ass any second!”

G knelt and bent down, pursing his lips over my twitching asshole. As the cum flowed out of my ass, he licked it up and swallowed every last drop of the hot jizz. I laid on my side and grabbed his softened cock, pulling it gently toward me. He knelt in front of my face, and I licked and sucked his flaccid member. G laid down beside me when I had finished, and I said, “if ever I get to use that hall pass, I’m definitely going to want you there to help out. Today was amazing. Thank you for helping fulfill that fantasy.”

“The fantasy was all mine, hon. Seeing you fucking them like that was awesome.”

“I’m a little tired, but if you want to spoon with me, maybe I’ll tell you how I’d fuck Jason Momoa and Dwayne “The Rock” Johnson, who are tied for the number two slot on my celebrity hall pass list. You’re going to need to go get Humongo from the toy bag, though.”

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!

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What should I write about next? There’s so much to share and I’d like to know what you want to hear about:

Our first visit to a swingers’ club

Our second visit to a swingers’ club (Halloween costume party) DONE

My first time attending a hotel gangbang party DONE

My hotwife hookup in a hotel with Joe (the best fuck I’ve EVER had)

My hotwife hookup with Daniel (romantic dinner date at a fancy restaurant followed by sex at his house)

My first cheating experience with hubby’s best friend (before I became a hotwife) DONE

Our first vacation hotwife experience in Punta Cana DONE

Cheating Wife Confession

Well, the general consensus seems to be that you all want to hear about how I cheated on hubby (before becoming his hotwife). First, let me say that although he knows about my affair, this will be the first time he hears some of this...so it really is a true confession (and he’s already getting a boner sitting next to me as I type this).

It was about ten years into our marriage, and he was the president of a local service club, spending a lot of time away from home. Between work and projects and meetings (not to mention the kids’ activities), I was feeling a little lonely (and wasn’t getting the satisfaction I wanted in bed, either). I did everything I could to attract his attention...I lost 35 pounds and got to my pre-pregnancy weight for the first time in years...I tried to schedule romantic evenings, but things always got in the way. Even when he was home, he often fell asleep watching TV in his recliner or or at his desk if he was working late in his home office. We just weren’t making time for each other.

Now, let me back up a little. Before we had the kids, we had a great sex life. A friend of his once told him that if you put a bean in a jar every time you have sex during the first year you’re married, and then take one out every time you have sex after that, you’ll never empty the jar. FACTS....LOL. He’s a great lover, and although he’s not the biggest I’ve ever had (he’s pretty average-sized), he knows how to please me and I used to orgasm every time we made love. Sometimes more than once. But after three pregnancies and ten years of marriage, things got a little stale, and as I said, opportunities were few and far between. The spark just wasn’t there.

Anyway, his best friend (we’ll call him Tom) was the vice president of the service club, and tradition had it that the VP, upon taking over the presidency, should present a gift to the outgoing president as a thank you from the organization. Elections were coming up, and one day I received a text from him, asking if we could meet to discuss the gift and what I thought would be an appropriate choice. We made a date to get our kids together to play, and he brought them over the house one day while hubby was working. We decided on an appropriate gift fairly quickly, and got to chatting while the kids played outside. Tom is taller than my husband (he’s 6′4″ and hubby is 5′8″), and he’s ruggedly good looking. He has an athletic build and looks damned sexy in just about anything. I had often caught myself looking at his ass or his package when we were together, but I had never even considered actually doing anything. Well, while we were talking, we got to flirting a little. Nothing serious, but there was definitely a sexual tension building very slowly under the surface. He’s funny and intelligent and made me feel very comfortable, even while flirting with me. I found myself admiring his tattooed arms and chest (he has tattoo sleeves and as it turns out, most of his torso is covered in ink...which is a big turn-on for me). My eldest came inside and said the kids wanted ice cream, so we decided to leave her in charge and run to the store together.

Almost immediately after we got into the car, the flirting got more intense. He was driving, and at one point he looked over to me and said that if he could get away with it, he’d kiss me right there. I don't know what came over me, but I said, “I’d like to see you try. No, really...I’d like that.” As we pulled into the 7-Eleven parking lot, he barely had the car in park when he leaned over and pulled me toward him for a kiss. It was electric. I hadn’t kissed anyone but my husband in twelve years, and my stomach erupted in butterflies. It was passionate and sensual at the same time. His fingers ran through my long blonde hair, and his tongue felt and tasted amazing. We broke the kiss and he started to stammer an apology, but I stopped him by unbuckling my seat belt and crawling over the center console to put my arms around him and kiss him again. I wanted more of that passionate feeling, and I took my chance. We kissed like that for a few minutes, and then I sat back in my seat and told him he’d better run in for the ice cream.

As he got out of the car, I watched his sexy body and tight ass walk into the store. I checked my face and hair in the visor mirror and thought about what I was going to say to him when he got back to the car. After all, he and my husband were best friends, and I was close with his wife. Could we do this? Could we get away with it? Should we forget about it and just call it a “one and done?” You don’t shit where you eat, and this could be very risky for both of us. But he was such a damned good kisser! And I hadn’t felt that kind of electrical attraction in years. I had to think fast, because he was coming back out of the store. I caught a glimpse of the bulge in his pants, and all my resistance faded away.

He tossed the ice cream into the back seat, and as he got into the car, he started to apologize again. I told him to head back home...the kids were waiting for their treat. As he backed out of the spot, I put my hand on his thigh and said, “when we get there, I might have a treat for you, too.” He smiled at that, and took my hand in his. We had just a few minutes to discuss it before getting to my house, but we both expressed how lonely we were in our respective marriages, and we both agreed that we couldn’t risk getting caught...for the sake of our marriages and our kids. We’d have to be very careful if we were going to do anything at all...but we both agreed that we wanted to...desperately.

We pulled into the driveway, and the kids came running up to the car screaming for ice cream. We went inside, got some Solo cups and plastic spoons, and dished out a few scoops to the kids. I told them to go outside and enjoy it on the lawn. When they had gone, Tom leaned over to kiss me again. Yup, the sparks were still there. I was tingling all over and I knew what I wanted to do. (Spoiler alert: hubby hasn’t heard this part yet...he didn’t know it happened this soon...sorry hon!) I reached down and gripped his cock through his pants, and squeezed gently. Oh, it was nice! He felt WAY bigger than my husband, and I was tingling with the anticipation of touching it for real. I squeezed it a little tighter and began walking backwards toward the living room. He followed dutifully, and we sat on the sofa and kissed some more. He felt my breasts, and I rubbed his crotch. His fingers ran through my hair and grasped the back of my neck. Our tongues were tangled together and we were like two teenagers exploring each other’s bodies. 

When my husband and I were dating, and we’d be necking on my mother’s couch, I would cover his lap with a blanket and reach my hand underneath to give him hand jobs every night. I reached over to the armrest of the sofa and grabbed my husband’s favorite throw blanket. I draped it over Tom’s lap, and reached under it to unzip his fly. He kissed me harder, and positioned his hips so I could have easier access to his manhood. I reached into his pants, through his underwear, and worked his cock out of its hiding place. My husband always had to pull down his pants a little when I did that, because he wasn’t big enough for me to get really good access through his fly. Tom had NO PROBLEM in that department. His cock was a good nine inches long, and I could barely wrap my fingers all the way around it. It was slick with precum already, and I began gently stroking it under the blanket. Oh, my God, it felt amazing! Like I said, my husband always did a great job satisfying me, and when I needed something bigger than his dick, there were always the toys, which he was more than happy to use on me. But this was different...it was an actual, live, warm, wet, hard cock in my hand. Not a penis...a COCK! And a great kisser making me feel sexy and attractive and wanted. Something I hadn't felt in a LONG time.

I stroked his schlong as we kissed and he rubbed my breasts and stroked my hair...and I could feel his hips begin to thrust slightly as I ran my hand up and down the length of his dick. I squeezed the head and twisted my hand around it, feeling the delightful lubrication from his flowing precum. I could hear the squishing sound of a wet hand job through the blanket, and my pussy was throbbing with excitement. I could feel the wet spot in my panties, and I was lost in the moment as we kissed passionately and deeply. He began to grunt a little with each thrust and stroke, and I knew he was getting close...

I could still hear the kids outside, so I knew it was still safe...and I broke our kiss and pulled back the blanket. I wanted to SEE what I was doing. I gripped the base of his shaft with one hand, and with the other, stroked his head and upper shaft wildly, twisting and changing the firmness of my grip with every stroke. He was grunting louder now, and his hips were thrusting as he lifted his ass off the sofa for a final thrust through my hands, and his cock erupted with a stream of hot, white cum that must have shot a foot and a half into the air, before coming down onto my husband’s blanket. Another five or six blasts of man juice shot out, and splashed onto the blanket and my hands. I leaned down, kissed the tip of his softening cock, licked up the last drop of cum, and looked him in the eyes as I licked my lips. “Yum...next time maybe I’ll get a little treat to eat, too!”

He let out a deep sigh as his body slumped back onto the sofa, and I grabbed the blanket and wiped him and my hands of his cum. I rolled up the blanket and tossed it to the end of the sofa, and helped him put Mr. Happy back away. He zipped up and we kissed some more. We could hear the kids coming in, so we scrambled to look normal, as they burst into the house. He rounded up his kids, and told them it was time to go home. After some whining and complaining, he got them into the car and kissed me on the cheek with a wink and a smile as he got in to drive away. Within 20 minutes, he texted me, and we made plans to get together the following day at his office for lunch.

An hour or so later, when my husband came home from work and sat in his recliner, he turned and grumbled that the kids had spilled something on his blanket...it was all wet and crumpled on the couch instead of neatly folded where he usually kept it. I apologized on behalf of the kids and told him I’d try to make sure it didn't happen again...

(More to come about our ongoing affair...)