To whomever might be interested to play with us
Posted: Fri Apr 19, 2024 9:24 am
Few weeks ago I asked my wife to dress like a slut and hang out with me, pretending that she was my lover - or even a classy hooker. She liked the idea, and the next day we went to a very expensive hotel where I had a room booked. Of course, first we stopped at the bar - where all the waiters and all the patrons couldn't help gazing in her long legs and her dress that presented her attributes in the sexiest possible way. She was posing there for an hour, crossing her legs, flirting with me, and probably gave a hard-on to every male around us... Including me, of course, because it was as hot as hell just thinking how badly everybody around us wanted to fuck her that very moment!
But then she said something that really surprised me:
- Are any of your friends present here with us?
I didn't understand the question at first, so she added:
- You know, your Internet friends from that website.
And I realized she was talking about ourhotwives.org!
- No. Why? Would you like them to be here?
- Well, that would be fun.
- Fun???
We were talking about people who had seen her nude photos and read about some of her kinky adventures. In other words: you, guys. Some of you have probably masturbated at those photos and stories - and I don't blame you for that, 'cause they are smoking hot.
I told her that, and the response was:
- Yes, that's the fun part.
- Wait, you wouldn't know who they are. They would know everything about you, but you wouldn't have the slightest idea who of all these people might be a member of that website. Guys who know all your dirty little secrets...
She gave me a devilish smile:
- That would be hot, wouldn't it?
- And they would desire to fuck you, all of them.
She didn't answer that last one, so I had to ask:
- How about you?
- What?
- Would you like to fuck them?
- Hmm. Depends. If someone intrigues me, who knows.
- Let's discuss the options. Just pretend five or six of those guys were here with us now... Then what happens?
- Well, maybe I'll just admire their attention and go to the room with you.
- Okay, that's option A. What's option B?
- Option B... Maybe I'll like one of them, and ask you to invite him to our table.
- And then?
- And then we talk, and if I still like him, I'll leave you here with the rest of your friends and go to the room with him. Or both with him and you.
- Fine, that's option C. Is there option D?
- Option D... Hmm, maybe I'll like not just one, but two of them...
By this point of our conversation I was already horny as hell, so I paid the bill and took her to the room where we fucked loudly for an hour.
But few days later I brought up the same topic again:
- Were you serious about the things you said at the hotel bar?
- Look, it all depends on many things. Whether I feel like playing that day, whether I like any of them, whether his talk intrigues me...
- But you don't say no, right?
- No, I don't say no and I don't say yes, I say maybe. What about your friends - what do they say?
- I haven't shared this with anyone yet.
- Well, what are you waiting for? Share it, and see what they are going to say.
So here it is - I am sharing this wild idea, hoping that some of you guys can help me realize it.
But then she said something that really surprised me:
- Are any of your friends present here with us?
I didn't understand the question at first, so she added:
- You know, your Internet friends from that website.
And I realized she was talking about ourhotwives.org!
- No. Why? Would you like them to be here?
- Well, that would be fun.
- Fun???
We were talking about people who had seen her nude photos and read about some of her kinky adventures. In other words: you, guys. Some of you have probably masturbated at those photos and stories - and I don't blame you for that, 'cause they are smoking hot.
I told her that, and the response was:
- Yes, that's the fun part.
- Wait, you wouldn't know who they are. They would know everything about you, but you wouldn't have the slightest idea who of all these people might be a member of that website. Guys who know all your dirty little secrets...
She gave me a devilish smile:
- That would be hot, wouldn't it?
- And they would desire to fuck you, all of them.
She didn't answer that last one, so I had to ask:
- How about you?
- What?
- Would you like to fuck them?
- Hmm. Depends. If someone intrigues me, who knows.
- Let's discuss the options. Just pretend five or six of those guys were here with us now... Then what happens?
- Well, maybe I'll just admire their attention and go to the room with you.
- Okay, that's option A. What's option B?
- Option B... Maybe I'll like one of them, and ask you to invite him to our table.
- And then?
- And then we talk, and if I still like him, I'll leave you here with the rest of your friends and go to the room with him. Or both with him and you.
- Fine, that's option C. Is there option D?
- Option D... Hmm, maybe I'll like not just one, but two of them...
By this point of our conversation I was already horny as hell, so I paid the bill and took her to the room where we fucked loudly for an hour.
But few days later I brought up the same topic again:
- Were you serious about the things you said at the hotel bar?
- Look, it all depends on many things. Whether I feel like playing that day, whether I like any of them, whether his talk intrigues me...
- But you don't say no, right?
- No, I don't say no and I don't say yes, I say maybe. What about your friends - what do they say?
- I haven't shared this with anyone yet.
- Well, what are you waiting for? Share it, and see what they are going to say.
So here it is - I am sharing this wild idea, hoping that some of you guys can help me realize it.
