My Wife's Hotwife History - Will eventually be everything

[afagehi7]

Leslie Carron is an 88 yr old Ballerina and actress, who appeared on film with Gene Kelly, Fred Astaire, and Cary Grant. As recently as 2016 appeared in the TV series The Durrells
There are a number of interviews of her on U tube Gigi is a charming film and well worth a watch.
I love that you have reverted to the 3/4 photo of "Gigi" showing her magnificent breasts.

Thanks for those remarks. Others have said they prefer that avatar but I change around briefly because others want something else. This one will be the "regular" avatar. Glad you like it. I'm here at least partly to entertain when we have something worth writing about.

~ Des

You should change the avatar daily or each time you login so we get different views of Gigi

[Observer1931]

Its a great movie. Great music too.

[Des 31]

AT times like that of today, it seems to never stop. My 33-year-old wife’s extramarital hookups have given each of some exciting times over the past few years, but this Saturday has been quite a day. I’ve written here before that surprises are common in this lifestyle. It happened again when my wife arrived home about noon from the wrestling sessions with the two younger guys I had mentioned. A 21-year old from her Jiu Jitsu class had invited her to join him and his friend to demonstrate what trained wrestling is like. Neither of the guys is professional. They’re trade school welding students who had been classmates on their high school’s wrestling team.

He had told her she should bring along a swim suit for the workout. I suggested her blue-patterned bikini without considering at the time it was among her more revealing. The guys wore baggies common for surfers. She had told them she was a swimmer in high school and the one who had invited her said he was also on his high school swim team. That formed something of a bond between them.

At some point, his friend went to the bathroom at the moment the other and my wife were on the fold-out mat in a hold. My wife was on her back and his elbow brushed upward, causing her top to slide above a breast.

He looked down and apologized. She pulled the top back into place and said, “That’s okay, I’m learning.” When his friend returned, she had managed to be on top. She realized each of the guys allowed her to feel she was a good competitor and knew either could have bested her in seconds if they wished. She wrestled with each separately, with occasional breaks for water and crackers.

Around ten o’clock this morning, his friend had to leave. She and the guy sat together on his couch talking another half hour. He took her wrist and showed her how to grasp another when the opportunity presented itself. The moment of flesh on flesh again was electric. He said nothing for several seconds as they stared at the other. She placed her other hand on his and thanked him for everything this morning.

He softened his grip in silence but didn’t release her wrist. He said, “I’m free Monday night if you want to come over and learn more.” She understood his invitation as a veiled remark that meant more than education about wrestling. She bit her lower lip in consideration and ultimately said, “Sure, I can do that. Will your friend be here.” He responded, “Just you and me if that’s okay with you.”

She nodded affirmatively and said, “I would like that.” She told him she should get back home, that she was already a half hour past the time she had told her husband she anticipated to be back. She dressed in his bedroom, stuffed her bikini into her travel bag and returned to the living room. She thanked him again at the door, gave him a friendly hug and walked to her car in the parking lot.

When she told me that, she grinned and awaited my response. I said, “Guess you’ll be fucking him Monday. What does this 21-year-old look like?” He’s described as a couple inches taller than my 5’11” wife, has short-cropped blond hair. She said she would call him “ripped” but not slender, kind of a large guy and good looking in her opinion. She promised to take a cell phone pic for me when they get together again. She didn’t respond to my assumption they are almost certainly going to be having sex, as if that’s a given. I said, “Hope it’s a happy time for the two of you.” She laughed and said, “Wanna fuck?”

When I was atop her in bed, I asked if she was thinking about him. She didn’t immediately respond but grinned and said, “Yeah, now that you put him in my mind.” I pumped my dick faster into her cunt and she cried out she was about to cum. She climaxed with a shout and I soon spurted as she moaned, “Oh yeah, think about his hot cock inside your wife. Cum good.”

I told her he probably was turned on by her wearing a bikini but added that I hadn’t thought about that possibility when I encouraged her to wear it. She giggled and said, “I think it was subconscious on your part, hoping it would happen.” Maybe she’s right. I have no doubt they will be fucking Monday night and I told her I like that. She promised to be home early, no later than ten that night. I said I wouldn’t mind if she spends the night if she phones to let me know and could come home early enough to get ready for work.

* * *

She was fucked anyway but not by her wrestling buddy.

Early this afternoon, I asked if she wanted to go to the mall with me. I needed a couple of ties and a sport coat to replace another I had inadvertently torn at work. She was about to answer when the phone rang. She looked at the caller ID, said it was her boss’ cell phone, and answered with a “Hi.” She listened a moment and said, “I’m okay with that. Hold on a sec.” She turned to me and said, “How long will be you be out?” I estimated two or three hours. She told her boss, “That works. He’s going to be out a couple of hours shopping.”

He had stopped by the bank to talk to a security guard and wished to come over to see my wife before going home. I happily said, “Don’t blame you for fucking over shopping. I’ll call before coming home.” He arrived fifteen minutes after I had zipped up my parka and left for the mall.

With dark clouds bunched up to horizon and hidden sunlight, the outdoors seemed more like early evening. As it turned out, I could have returned home in a bit over an hour but that would be too soon for her and her boss. Instead, I picked up a sizeable bag of duck food at the mall’s pet store and drove over to the City park to feed the ducks. Like a few other birds, the park ducks don’t fly south in the winter. With a layer of body fat and down, they’re fine here in the cold weather. A squirrel made his way down from the canopy of trees above me and looked toward me as if he wouldn’t mind some of the tic-tac-shaped pellets from the bag. I threw him a handful and he scurried back and forth until he’d carried all away. I was popular with those birds for another hour until my feed bag was empty. I phoned home.

He was fucking her all the while she was on the phone with me. She said he might still be there when I get home. Because she was panting furiously as he fucked her, I didn’t need to ask why.

I entered our home quietly. Her howls carried to our foyer from the bedroom. I’d assumed they wouldn’t still be fucking, but my wife would later tell me this was their third time since he had arrived. One of her favorite likes about him is his ability to get hard again soon after fucking, so that isn’t unusual.

Perhaps because I hadn’t been home, they had left the bedroom door open. I peered around the door jamb to watch. My wife was on her knees as his he pumped vigorously against her butt. Neither noticed I was just around the bedroom doorway. She massaged her clitoris as he fucked and whimpered, “Oh fuck! I love your big cock so much.” He responded with words I couldn’t make out. She would later say he was telling her he likes the way it fit in her cunt. My dick swelled. I unzipped, reached into my fly and stroked my dick. She only recently confessed to me the thrills she gets when his monster is inside her, but my hearing her tell him so passionately caused me a moment of envy. When she had previously told me that, I said I loved that and thanked her for admitting it.

My wife wept as he screwed her mightily. I cannot now recall her exact words she squealed, but the meaning was she could die happily after tonight. My heart leaped at her moment’s level of passion. His passionate fucking caused her to bawl, “Oh! Oh! Oh fuck.”

Sobbing, she blubbered that she was about to cum. He groaned, “My cock feels so good in your tight cunt.” She screamed in a high pitched orgasmic wail and pounded a fist onto the mattress. He pumped her pussy another minute or so but it didn’t seem to me he ejaculated. I suppose their previous two sessions while I was out had drained him. My wife turned about, lay on her stomach and opened her mouth for her lips to encircle his cock. That’s something worth seeing. I find it difficult to understand how her mouth fits around his fat hammer. I don’t think mine would if I were inclined to do that. She has said she sometimes ends up with a sore jaw from sucking his cock for extended intervals. I love her telling me that each time she says to me how much she enjoys it.

I padded down to our hall bath, took off my clothes and jerked off until I was cumming good. When they walked out nude from the bedroom for apple juice from the fridge, each expressed surprise upon spotting me. I was in the living room recliner, still naked and dick deflated. She grinned and asked when I got home. I would tell her the truth later but for his sake at the moment, I said, “Just a minute ago. I hoped it was good for both of you.”

He slapped me on a shoulder, grinned and said, “Your wife’s as enthusiastic as a first-time virgin.” She smiled at him and said, “Virginity is like a soap bubble. One prick and it’s gone.” He said in response to her joke, “That’s another thing I like about her.”

They each gulped down a glass of apple juice. He dressed but she and I didn’t. He turned to kiss her deeply at the door and said, “Thanks for tonight. I needed that,” turned to me and said, “You’re a lucky man.” I agreed I was luckier than I deserve.

As he walked out the door, he mentioned his wife was serving tofu for dinner. My wife grinned and said, “Tofu is like a dildo. Both are good meat substitutes.” He laughed and said, “I hope I can get that comparison out of my memory when I’m eating.” She responded, “I think I’ll have a banana later.” With a grin and a hand’s good-bye wave, he said he wished he could stick around for that.

We watched from our front bay window as he backed out our driveway, I told her I was happy it worked out this way tonight. I hadn’t felt like going out anyway. She grinned and said, “I sort of liked staying in too.” I said I didn’t need to ask why and confessed I had been home several minutes earlier than I had told them and watched a while from the doorway.

She guessed correctly I’d jerked off and said, “Let’s go to bed. I can get that thing hard again.” She did. We fucked for fifteen minutes before I got up and went to my computer to read my work email and check in here.

Contrary to what she once often claimed, size really does matter. I can’t be sure, but I think she would find it emotionally difficult to give up fucking her boss, although I realize his impressive dick isn’t the only reason. There’s something within her about young guys too. I knew that at the beginning of our arrangement when she first hooked up with a 19-year-old for three years. He was three inches shorter than her 5’11”, but the sex was great. As thrilling as it now seems with her current guys, Beau and Jack, I think that - down deep - she feels her older boss is bigger and better. At least for now.

She’s now sleeping. It’s been a good day.

~ Des

[rascalnvixen]

Wow!!! That was an unexpected update. Gigi is an amazing woman, without doubt!!! Looks like the Cougar has found another Cub!!! How long before all three are invited over for a play date?!? hehehe... just kidding but she sure has a way about her!!!

Rascal

[afagehi7]

Des - she stayed at the wresters house overnight and no sex? I'm missing something in the timeline because she went at noon and at 10am the friend had to leave?

If she fucks the wrestler guy she's going to have to quit jujutsu class. A guy his age won't be able to keep his mouth shut. She may not want to chit where she eats in this case. Maybe I missed something?

[Des 31]

Des - she stayed at the wrestlers house overnight and no sex? I'm missing something in the timeline because she went at noon and at 10am the friend had to leave?

If she fucks the wrestler guy she's going to have to quit jujutsu class. A guy his age won't be able to keep his mouth shut. She may not want to chit where she eats in this case. Maybe I missed something?

She didn't stay overnight. She left our home early that morning, returned around eleven the same morning.

Your assumption could be right about the second part, but I doubt she would give up any other of her personal activities for any guy. We will discuss that today. (Other than the timing, you didn't miss a thing. Thanks for your remarks. Others may have taken that the same way.)

~ Des

[afagehi7]

Des - she stayed at the wrestlers house overnight and no sex? I'm missing something in the timeline because she went at noon and at 10am the friend had to leave?

If she fucks the wrestler guy she's going to have to quit jujutsu class. A guy his age won't be able to keep his mouth shut. She may not want to chit where she eats in this case. Maybe I missed something?

She didn't stay overnight. She left our home early that morning, returned around eleven the same morning.

Your assumption could be right about the second part, but I doubt she would give up any other of her personal activities for any guy. We will discuss that today. (Other than the timing, you didn't miss a thing. Thanks for your remarks. Others may have taken that the same way.)

~ Des

A good martial arts studio that is cool to women is hard to find. I don't think the possibility of losing the studio is worth the D since she's getting plenty of it elsewhere. No matter what they say, martial arts studios bring out the alpha competitor in us, they will talk. It's not a matter if, it's a matter when. It won't take long before plenty of people there know. As men in the alpha competition when our Testosterone is burning high we can't help ourselves. Maybe these guys are the exception as there are always exceptions. Likely others will find out about the bikini wrestling... just saying

[Des 31]

Des - she stayed at the wrestlers house overnight and no sex? I'm missing something in the timeline because she went at noon and at 10am the friend had to leave?

If she fucks the wrestler guy she's going to have to quit jujutsu class. A guy his age won't be able to keep his mouth shut. She may not want to chit where she eats in this case. Maybe I missed something?

She didn't stay overnight. She left our home early that morning, returned around eleven the same morning.

Your assumption could be right about the second part, but I doubt she would give up any other of her personal activities for any guy. We will discuss that today. (Other than the timing, you didn't miss a thing. Thanks for your remarks. Others may have taken that the same way.)

~ Des

A good martial arts studio that is cool to women is hard to find. I don't think the possibility of losing the studio is worth the D since she's getting plenty of it elsewhere. No matter what they say, martial arts studios bring out the alpha competitor in us, they will talk. It's not a matter if, it's a matter when. It won't take long before plenty of people there know. As men in the alpha competition when our Testosterone is burning high we can't help ourselves. Maybe these guys are the exception as there are always exceptions. Likely others will find out about the bikini wrestling... just saying

I passed along your advice about an hour ago. She phoned to cancel the Monday night meeting, telling the guy she will stick with jiu jitsu. She decided the risk you mentioned wasn't worth it and agreed that advice was good in her opinion. She says she doesn't care if anyone talks about the bikini wrestling since nothing untoward happened. I asked a few minutes later if she regretted it and she said, "No, I don't need more extracurriculars in my life anyway. My schedule's full as it is." Thanks for your comments. (The way I see it is "more time for me.")

[afagehi7]

Des - she stayed at the wrestlers house overnight and no sex? I'm missing something in the timeline because she went at noon and at 10am the friend had to leave?

If she fucks the wrestler guy she's going to have to quit jujutsu class. A guy his age won't be able to keep his mouth shut. She may not want to chit where she eats in this case. Maybe I missed something?

She didn't stay overnight. She left our home early that morning, returned around eleven the same morning.

Your assumption could be right about the second part, but I doubt she would give up any other of her personal activities for any guy. We will discuss that today. (Other than the timing, you didn't miss a thing. Thanks for your remarks. Others may have taken that the same way.)

~ Des

A good martial arts studio that is cool to women is hard to find. I don't think the possibility of losing the studio is worth the D since she's getting plenty of it elsewhere. No matter what they say, martial arts studios bring out the alpha competitor in us, they will talk. It's not a matter if, it's a matter when. It won't take long before plenty of people there know. As men in the alpha competition when our Testosterone is burning high we can't help ourselves. Maybe these guys are the exception as there are always exceptions. Likely others will find out about the bikini wrestling... just saying

I passed along your advice about an hour ago. She phoned to cancel the Monday night meeting, telling the guy she will stick with jiu jitsu. She decided the risk you mentioned wasn't worth it and agreed that advice was good in her opinion. She says she doesn't care if anyone talks about the bikini wrestling since nothing untoward happened. I asked a few minutes later if she regretted it and she said, "No, I don't need more extracurriculars in my life anyway. My schedule's full as it is." Thanks for your comments. (The way I see it is "more time for me.")

I suggest you have her put that bikini on and demonstrate her moves. She can show you how to defend the mount position as it ends up in the guard. Both positions are good for you if she's in the bikini...or less.

[Des 31]

A good martial arts studio that is cool to women is hard to find. I don't think the possibility of losing the studio is worth the D since she's getting plenty of it elsewhere. No matter what they say, martial arts studios bring out the alpha competitor in us, they will talk. It's not a matter if, it's a matter when. It won't take long before plenty of people there know. As men in the alpha competition when our Testosterone is burning high we can't help ourselves. Maybe these guys are the exception as there are always exceptions. Likely others will find out about the bikini wrestling... just saying

I passed along your advice about an hour ago. She phoned to cancel the Monday night meeting, telling the guy she will stick with jiu jitsu. She decided the risk you mentioned wasn't worth it and agreed that advice was good in her opinion. She says she doesn't care if anyone talks about the bikini wrestling since nothing untoward happened. I asked a few minutes later if she regretted it and she said, "No, I don't need more extracurriculars in my life anyway. My schedule's full as it is." Thanks for your comments. (The way I see it is "more time for me.")

I suggest you have her put that bikini on and demonstrate her moves. She can show you how to defend the mount position as it ends up in the guard. Both positions are good for you if she's in the bikini...or less.

She already has. I went down in less than two seconds. I don't mess with her. She's trained to maim and kill, so I stay on her good side.

I've told her in the past she should have gone into the Marines. She said, "I'll stay with banking, but I'd probably have enjoyed that too."

~ Des

[solstice]

I cannot believe that Gigi went into the wrestling session not knowing that sooner or later the bikini top and her would soon part company, but then with breasts as beautiful hers loosing it would be like gaining a badge of honour (excuse the British spelling).

[Des 31]

Had any of her FLAG friends seen the movie when they gave her that nickname? I know I suddenly have an interest in watching it.

Pardon my delay in responding, Sam. I'd meant to and just noticed your question again. My understanding is that only the club leader's parents had seen it. It was before any of the girls' time. Having now learned it was major film at the time (thanks to others here and my looking it up online), perhaps some or all other parents had seen it as well. I doubt any of the FLAG girls had a clue about the movie. Since reading the remarks about the film by others here, it's on my list to watch online before long. The agency recently voted to supply all partners and a couple of others with 43" monitors for work we do when at home, so renting the film will be something like watching TV. Seems all who have seen it thought it was great. Thanks for writing.

~ Des

[solstice]

At some point, his friend went to the bathroom at the moment the other and my wife were on the fold-out mat in a hold. My wife was on her back and his elbow brushed upward, causing her top to slide above a breast.

The toilet break was too well time not to be planned, as was his leaving giving a clear opportunity for his friend to try his hand: The thought of your wife being quite capable of rendering three falls and a submission in a sexual sense would never had entered their head, but then your wife times her connections with judicious forethought.

[Des 31]

I’m out of state for at least four successive days, but my wife won’t need to go without sex while I’m away. I’m staying at a hotel on Mississippi’s Gulf coast and meeting the second day with the first of two new clients. I’ll be here one more night before flying out to the other for research and writing public relations drafts for that company.

I flew out early Tuesday morning for the first of my assignments in two separate southern states. After more than a month of not being on the road, I’ll be traveling most days the first three weeks of this month but am scheduled for about half that in February. In my corporate travels, I’ve come to like the South and Midwest, I find myself wishing I were old enough to retire in most of those areas. Gigi and I someday plan to do just that. No one now calls my wife “Gigi.” That was hers old high school nickname, and I’ve been encouraged by some OHW members to hereafter use an assumed name for her. So, for purposes here, I’ll use that old cognomen.

Monday afternoon, she arrived home from work as I was packing my gear. Beau and Jack are back in town, checked into their new off-campus digs and are back in classes. While Gigi was changing her work suit to jeans and an old gray school sweatshirt, she said her student fuckbuddy Beau is again back part-time at the bank under the financial officer’s supervision.

She doesn’t typically run into Beau during their work day, but the two were together on the elevator at the day’s end. She gave him a hug, and he asked if she was free for him to visit a night this week. She told him I would be out-of-state until at least Saturday morning. Upon her telling me that, I chuckled and said, “Will he or both guys be here while I’m gone?” Gigi said they’re coming over to our home separately each night, but she wasn’t sure whether either would be staying overnight. She added, “And maybe I’ll go over to see their new apartment at least once.”

At about nine last night, I was showered and naked, laying in the hotel room’s bed when I phoned home. Gigi answered our land line alongside our bed, where she and Beau had been fucking. I looked at my watch, chuckled, and said, “Must be the second or third time by now.” She laughed and said, “Our second. We had just finished when you called. I think our last session about an hour.” I said, “An hour? Seriously?” She giggled, “Uh huh. Well, at least a very long time.”

Perhaps it really was an hour, but I have my doubts. My wife loses track of time when having sex. I asked if he’s staying overnight. A few seconds of silence followed until a “slurp.” I grinned, saying, “Sounds like you’re sucking his dick.” She laughed and said, “I am, and, yes, I invited him to stay over. He brought a change of clothes and will be leaving for his apartment sometime in the early morning. Jack’s coming over tomorrow night.”

As we chatted, my pole swelled to its full dimensions. Before hanging up, she said Beau wanted to say “Hi,” and either gave him the phone or held it near. As he often does, he thanked me for my understanding of his fucking my wife and confessed her hot mouth was enwrapped around his cock as we talked. I asked if he was getting hard again and he said, “Oh yeah. I guess you already know she’s good at that.”

He handed the phone back to Gigi. She affirmed, “Yeah, he’s hard again. A dick is like a Rubic’s Cube. The more you play with it, the harder it gets.”

She said he had then knelt between her spread legs and his shaft was again entering her pussy. She moaned and, a moment later, murmured, “Oh yes! Fuck it! Fuck it!”

I laid back, pressed the back my head onto the pillow, and wrapped my fist around my stiff pecker. The sensation of my warm hand, her moans and his groans electrified me. I whined, “Oh yeah, fuck her good,” but don't think either heard me. His flesh slapped against my wife’s in a clarion staccato. My fist was flying at the moment she stuttered, “I c-c-can’t talk n-n-now. Will call you tomorrow morning!” Before our calls disconnected, her last, urgent words were the shrill legatos of, “Yesss, oh, fuck yes!” I was near cumming before that but upon hearing her wails of passion, I immediately ejaculated. I gasped as my sperm rocketed into the air and I rolled over, totally spent as I imagined Beau soon would be when his lava had erupted into Gigi’s cuntal tunnel.

Both he and his friend Jack are good for her. Although I doubted he can really last an hour, I instead hoped he was now doing it again. I awoke a couple of times during the night, turned on my laptop and checked our bedroom’s surveillance cam feeds. Both were then asleep. Each was uncovered and sleeping naked alongside the other. The first time I checked in, one of her long legs lay across his hip, and at the second time he lay snugly against her back, an arm around her and seemingly with a hand on her breast.

* * *

Gigi called my cell phone at 7:30 this morning at the moment I was pulling into the new client’s parking lot. She had first dialed my hotel room’s phone. I hadn’t thought to tell her the night before I would be leaving early for a conference. Beau had awakened, showered and dressed around 4:30 a.m. and left for his and Jack’s place. She went back to sleep and had just awakened at the time she phoned. That’s late for her. She is typically awake at 5:30 a.m.

She said they fucked off and on through the night but was now alert and would leave for work within the hour. Personally, I couldn’t handle a night like that without being groggy most of the day. Because she dozes off quickly and sleeps soundly, she doesn’t have that problem. I had to get to the clients’ offices and couldn’t talk long but told her I hope she and Beau’s roomie Jack have as great a time tonight.

~ Des

[samlowen]

That Rubic’s Cube joke is one I’ve been telling since third grade (thank you dirty old grandpa for telling me). Today is the first time I’ve ever seen or heard it from someone else. Tell Gigi thank you, I’m very happy someone else knows it and shares it.

[Des 31]

That Rubic’s Cube joke is one I’ve been telling since third grade (thank you dirty old grandpa for telling me). Today is the first time I’ve ever seen or heard it from someone else. Tell Gigi thank you, I’m very happy someone else knows it and shares it.

Thanks, Sam. It was clever and I wondered later whether she made that up on the spur of the moment. I'm never sure which of her jokes are those she has been told before or not.

[Serrand]

Just a short question, I know you're always a little reluctant about to tell about this. Don't get me wrong, your reports are great and I love to read them, but sometimes you could get the impression, considering Gigi's non-stop chain of lovers, that your wife hardly ever finds times for you and that your just an "alternative", if absolute none of her lovers is available. (Look, I know I'm exaggarating this) I mean, now, your last night before you went on your business trip, didn't Gigi send you off with a "love-making session" on your trip? When you you come home, you say on Saturday day morning will she be eagerly waiting you, to take you back in her arms, desiring to feel you inside of her, or will she be too tired because she will have been engaged the night before with one of her various?

I hope you excuse my rambling around here.

[Des 31]

Just a short question, I know you're always a little reluctant about to tell about this. Don't get me wrong, your reports are great and I love to read them, but sometimes you could get the impression, considering Gigi's non-stop chain of lovers, that your wife hardly ever finds times for you and that your just an "alternative", if absolute none of her lovers is available. (Look, I know I'm exaggarating this) I mean, now, your last night before you went on your business trip, didn't Gigi send you off with a "love-making session" on your trip? When you you come home, you say on Saturday day morning will she be eagerly waiting you, to take you back in her arms, desiring to feel you inside of her, or will she be too tired because she will have been engaged the night before with one of her various?

I hope you excuse my rambling around here.

There's no shortage of guys, for sure. I doubt many here are interested in whatever sexual interactions occur between the two of us. Even if others are, I'm not interested in writing about those. In the past here, I occasionaly have done so in response to questions from a few members, but I don't care to make a habit of that. Aside from the hotwive part, we have a normal sexual relationship. On occasions, she's tired, but that isn't often. Most often, we have sex following her times with others. (Any perceived rambling is certainly excused. Thanks for writing.)

[samlowen]

Just a short question, I know you're always a little reluctant about to tell about this. Don't get me wrong, your reports are great and I love to read them, but sometimes you could get the impression, considering Gigi's non-stop chain of lovers, that your wife hardly ever finds times for you and that your just an "alternative", if absolute none of her lovers is available. (Look, I know I'm exaggarating this) I mean, now, your last night before you went on your business trip, didn't Gigi send you off with a "love-making session" on your trip? When you you come home, you say on Saturday day morning will she be eagerly waiting you, to take you back in her arms, desiring to feel you inside of her, or will she be too tired because she will have been engaged the night before with one of her various?

I hope you excuse my rambling around here.

There's no shortage of guys, for sure. I doubt many here are interested in whatever sexual interactions occur between the two of us. Even if others are, I'm not interested in writing about those. In the past here, I occasionaly have done so in response to questions from a few members, but I don't care to make a habit of that. Aside from the hotwive part, we have a normal sexual relationship. On occasions, she's tired, but that isn't often. Most often, we have sex following her times with others. (Any perceived rambling is certainly excused. Thanks for writing.)

In my time following your thread, I've observed that you get more sex with Gigi than many men in the lifestyle get with their wives (at least what they tell us about). I struggle to remember more than a time or two where she had denied you. At the absolute minimum, I feel you are hitting the national average for sex in a marriage. We all know you keep detailed and copious notes..have you ever kept a calendar? It might be a fun exercise to track over a three month period the exact number of times you and Gigi have sex. Should you do something like this, I'm going to assume that you would also track her outside interactions.

When my wife and first moved in with each other at age 19, that first month I tracked every single time. It was our most prolific month in our entire relationship, averaging once every eight hours for 30 days. It was a hell of a time.

[aguy4pleasure]

Des,

I want to thank you and your wife for sharing your adventures so openly and honestly with all of us. I enjoy people who are so openly, and, I would add, lovingly involved with each other and others separately and together. I wish you and your wife the very best. Please keep sharing. Your lives give me excitement and hope.

aguy4pleasure

[Des 31]

Just a short question, I know you're always a little reluctant about to tell about this. Don't get me wrong, your reports are great and I love to read them, but sometimes you could get the impression, considering Gigi's non-stop chain of lovers, that your wife hardly ever finds times for you and that your just an "alternative", if absolute none of her lovers is available. (Look, I know I'm exaggarating this) I mean, now, your last night before you went on your business trip, didn't Gigi send you off with a "love-making session" on your trip? When you you come home, you say on Saturday day morning will she be eagerly waiting you, to take you back in her arms, desiring to feel you inside of her, or will she be too tired because she will have been engaged the night before with one of her various?

I hope you excuse my rambling around here.

There's no shortage of guys, for sure. I doubt many here are interested in whatever sexual interactions occur between the two of us. Even if others are, I'm not interested in writing about those. In the past here, I occasionaly have done so in response to questions from a few members, but I don't care to make a habit of that. Aside from the hotwive part, we have a normal sexual relationship. On occasions, she's tired, but that isn't often. Most often, we have sex following her times with others. (Any perceived rambling is certainly excused. Thanks for writing.)

In my time following your thread, I've observed that you get more sex with Gigi than many men in the lifestyle get with their wives (at least what they tell us about). I struggle to remember more than a time or two where she had denied you. At the absolute minimum, I feel you are hitting the national average for sex in a marriage. We all know you keep detailed and copious notes..have you ever kept a calendar? It might be a fun exercise to track over a three month period the exact number of times you and Gigi have sex. Should you do something like this, I'm going to assume that you would also track her outside interactions.

When my wife and first moved in with each other at age 19, that first month I tracked every single time. It was our most prolific month in our entire relationship, averaging once every eight hours for 30 days. It was a hell of a time.

Thanks. Yeah, I keep an extensive calendar for several reasons but haven't put sex with my wife in those two booklets. My being denied wouldn't be the same as that of most guys in the Cuckold section here. There are occasional times following her more extensive flings that she can't take anymore for a day or two, but I respect that. Instead, those times of "denial" most often result in her masturbating me, interspersed with oral sex, as she narrates the details. She typically makes a bit of fun of my reactions to her stories, along with a joke or two, when doing that.

She and I have sex about, and I'm guessing here, two or three times a week in ordinary times and somewhat more if she happens to be fucking someone else more than that in certain weeks. And, yes, I do keep her outside encounters on my computer journal. Some here have wondered how I recall so many details. I don't really, but it's journal-recorded in that way. I write it up soon after she tells me or as best I recall, but she has found on occasion I misstated something or the other. She prefers I not keep video recordings from our bedroom's, or other rooms', surveillance cams but I have no desire or reason to do that anyway.

Your mention of your wife moving in with another man at age 19 left me wondering whether that was her age before or during your marriage. Either way, I can understand your excitation over that.

~ Des

[samlowen]

She didn't move in with someone else at 19, she moved in with me. She had been living with an older boyfriend for a year, prior to meeting me, breaking up with him and leaving him.

[yielding william]

You may not remember a private message where you answered a question I had about how you go about public speaking. That was a long time ago. I still have those rules posted at my computer. It has helped me a lot at work and wanted you to know your answer was worthwhile.

I have read everything you wrote at this website and learned two more words today I don't think I have ever seen before. You used cognomen and legato. I looked those up and hope I get a chance to use them soon. I had legato pronounced on my computer to make sure I knew how to say it. Sounds smart. I hope you never go away.

[6inches]

Des,

You guys a unbelievable!!! what a life.

I'm just getting caught up on your holiday writing, how old are the parents of Beau? I'm surprised you delete the videos they may but fun to watch down the road. You said you have cameras in the bedroom, do the guys know they are on camera?

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[Des 31]

Des,

You guys a unbelievable!!! what a life. I'm just getting caught up on your holiday writing, how old are the parents of Beau? I'm surprised you delete the videos they may but fun to watch down the road. You said you have cameras in the bedroom, do the guys know they are on camera?

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A few months back, my wife said their son told her the ages of his parents were 44 for his dad and 41 for his mother. I recall my wife saying his mom had told her she married Beau's father when she was 19. I just checked back on this thread and found a write-up of a couple of days my wife stayed with the Beau and his parents in two separate postings on Page 27. That visit was to attend Beau's birthday party, where she got to know them better and was the beginning of what finally came about. Before that, we had first met them for dinner out when they were in town visiting their son and his roommate Jack. It was at that dinner they told us they approved of my wife's and their son's relationship. I wrote here about that a short time before the two write-ups on page 27. It took a while before we learned why they had that liberal an attitude about it.

About the three bedroom cams - My wife wouldn't allow capturing her and anyone on the cams unless she had first told them about the cameras. Not all know about it for the reason the cameras are hidden. If they don't object, I can watch live online from anywhere.

Thanks for asking. (I like your handle. 6 inches is my size too. I read somewhere that five and a half to six is the average and I'm about as average in almost every way a guy could get.)

~ Des