My wife introduces me to hotwifing.
Posted: Sun Aug 18, 2024 5:13 pm
I was led into my perverse lifestyle of wanting my women fucked by other men by my first wife.
We met in college. I was a senior and she was a freshman. I had limited sexual experience. Even though I was 21, I had only fucked my first woman the summer before. She was a much more experienced woman who I worked with at my summer job in a movie theater. My closest call before that was a missed opportunity I had when I was 17. I was certainly a slow starter, but I think I did make up for lost time.
My girlfriend insisted she was a virgin. However, there were certain rumors circulating around the fraternity house. They were never verified.
She was a bit chunky in her figure, but she had a pretty face and great boobs.
I quickly found that she loved to neck and pet. We spent most of our time together making out. And once she got warmed up, she let me take more and more liberties. (Maybe there was something to those rumors.)
We dated through my senior year, and after graduation we decided to get married. (She flunked out of college and ended up going to secretarial school.).
Through my senior year and the following year before we married, we did everything two people could do without having intercourse. I learned to be pretty good at cunnilingus and could give her orgasms. She was enthusiastic in given me blow jobs and would swallow. Her large breasts allowed me to titty-fuck her.
After we married we fucked like rabbits, and she was almost insatiable. But I was young and full of testosterone, so I could keep up with her.
After seven years we had two sons (one adopted), and we were settling in to married life. The sex slowed down, but we still got it on several times a week.
We started socializing with a number of other couples that were contemporaries of ours — married a few years with young kids. For that reason, our weekend entertainment was generally hanging out at each others’ houses and getting stoned, listening to music and just hanging out after we got the kids to bed.
One of the couples we associated with slowly let us know that they were into swinging. They never pushed us, and both my wife and I found it a bit titillating that they swapped with other people. But my wife’s attitude was “I could never do that.” I guess she felt that a good wife did not do that.
The husband of the swinging couple always paid a lot of attention to my wife; which I didn’t mind because I enjoyed the mild flirting I did with the wife, who actually had a better body than my wife. I guess the other husband slowly wore down my wife’s resistance.
Finally one weekend night when we were at their place, and after we got our kids to bed, but before we got stoned, she pulled me aside. She said she had been thinking about it, and she would like to switch with our friends. This blew me away, because she had always said she couldn’t do that. But I thought with my dick and not my head, and agreed.
My wife went off to one bedroom with the other husband and the wife lead me into their bedroom. I was actually so aroused, that once the door closed I was on her and impaled her with my cock standing up. We soon moved to her marital bed where I discovered she was one of the most sexually responsive women I ever knew. She was multi-orgasmic and would cum over and over as long as I could fuck her. (We continued to see each other for sex for years, but that’s another story.)
After we finished, we rejoined our spouses, and my wife and I went off alone to talk about what happened.
My brain hadn’t registered that my wife had just had sex with another man. For some reason I couldn’t comprehend that. So I asked her if she really had sex with the other husband. She grinned at me and said, “He fucked the hell out of me.” It took a while for my brain to grasp that another man’s cock had been inside my wife, and that her cunt was filled with his cum. (This was a period after effective birth control and before concerns with STDs, so we alway fucked bareback.)
When my slow-working brain finally realized what had happened, I had to have my wife. As soon as we could get alone, I sunk my cock into her freshly-fucked cunt. Feeling how wet and sloppy she was about the most intense sexual feeling I ever had, knowing I was getting sloppy seconds, and I was feeling another man’s cum inside her.
After that we would get together with the other couple at least one weekend night and switch. I enjoyed the other wife, but I also became hooked on fucking my wife second.
Then things took a different turn. My wife took a job in an office where she was alone with a co-worker most afternoons.
I guess since I was not my wife’s only sex partner, it was easier for her to respond to her co-worker’s advances. They started fucking in the office in the afternoon before they each went home to their spouses.
One afternoon, I got home before her. I don’t remember where the kids were, but they were not home. She came through the door all flushed. Just inside our front door she grabbed me and started kissing me. She was clearly aroused. She pulled me down on our front stairs which were just inside the door. Somehow, she was quickly naked below the waist, and she was pulling my face into her crotch. By her words and actions she forced me to eat her out. I didn’t know it for a long time after, but she was making me eat the creampie her co-worker had deposited in her shortly before. I should have noticed the difference in how she tasted, but in the heat of the moment, I didn’t. After bringing her to a climax, I somehow got my pants off, and sunk my cock into her juicy pussy. I attributed how wet she was to the excitement of me eating her out.
My wife could not keep a secret for long, so after a few weeks she confessed to me that she was getting fucked at work. Rather than being angry my first reaction was to get aroused. We quickly got past her infidelity (after all we were both fucking the other couple), and we agreed that she could continue.
It was only later that she confessed to me that she had forced me to eat her lover’s cum out of her cunt. I was shocked, but I told her that was about the hottest thing she had ever done — to make her husband eat her lover’s cum.
I found that my thoughts in the afternoon at work were preoccupied with the knowledge that my wife was getting fucked, and I would fuck her myself as soon as we got our kids settled for the evening.
We also continued with the other couple, so on some Fridays she would get fucked by her co-worker, and then later in the evening by the other husband, and finally by me. We never told the other couple.
In a final twist she got me to go into a joint project with her co-worker, so he and I sometime worked together. We never said anything about him fucking my wife, although we both knew.
My wife even got us to have dinner occasionally with her co-worker and his wife. His wife was rather up-tight, so I could see why he would rather fuck my wife. Still, it was weird to have dinner where three of us knew he was fucking my wife, but his wife didn’t.
Obviously, the story didn’t end there, but this missive has already run on too long. I hope it kept your attention and didn’t bore you.
We met in college. I was a senior and she was a freshman. I had limited sexual experience. Even though I was 21, I had only fucked my first woman the summer before. She was a much more experienced woman who I worked with at my summer job in a movie theater. My closest call before that was a missed opportunity I had when I was 17. I was certainly a slow starter, but I think I did make up for lost time.
My girlfriend insisted she was a virgin. However, there were certain rumors circulating around the fraternity house. They were never verified.
She was a bit chunky in her figure, but she had a pretty face and great boobs.
I quickly found that she loved to neck and pet. We spent most of our time together making out. And once she got warmed up, she let me take more and more liberties. (Maybe there was something to those rumors.)
We dated through my senior year, and after graduation we decided to get married. (She flunked out of college and ended up going to secretarial school.).
Through my senior year and the following year before we married, we did everything two people could do without having intercourse. I learned to be pretty good at cunnilingus and could give her orgasms. She was enthusiastic in given me blow jobs and would swallow. Her large breasts allowed me to titty-fuck her.
After we married we fucked like rabbits, and she was almost insatiable. But I was young and full of testosterone, so I could keep up with her.
After seven years we had two sons (one adopted), and we were settling in to married life. The sex slowed down, but we still got it on several times a week.
We started socializing with a number of other couples that were contemporaries of ours — married a few years with young kids. For that reason, our weekend entertainment was generally hanging out at each others’ houses and getting stoned, listening to music and just hanging out after we got the kids to bed.
One of the couples we associated with slowly let us know that they were into swinging. They never pushed us, and both my wife and I found it a bit titillating that they swapped with other people. But my wife’s attitude was “I could never do that.” I guess she felt that a good wife did not do that.
The husband of the swinging couple always paid a lot of attention to my wife; which I didn’t mind because I enjoyed the mild flirting I did with the wife, who actually had a better body than my wife. I guess the other husband slowly wore down my wife’s resistance.
Finally one weekend night when we were at their place, and after we got our kids to bed, but before we got stoned, she pulled me aside. She said she had been thinking about it, and she would like to switch with our friends. This blew me away, because she had always said she couldn’t do that. But I thought with my dick and not my head, and agreed.
My wife went off to one bedroom with the other husband and the wife lead me into their bedroom. I was actually so aroused, that once the door closed I was on her and impaled her with my cock standing up. We soon moved to her marital bed where I discovered she was one of the most sexually responsive women I ever knew. She was multi-orgasmic and would cum over and over as long as I could fuck her. (We continued to see each other for sex for years, but that’s another story.)
After we finished, we rejoined our spouses, and my wife and I went off alone to talk about what happened.
My brain hadn’t registered that my wife had just had sex with another man. For some reason I couldn’t comprehend that. So I asked her if she really had sex with the other husband. She grinned at me and said, “He fucked the hell out of me.” It took a while for my brain to grasp that another man’s cock had been inside my wife, and that her cunt was filled with his cum. (This was a period after effective birth control and before concerns with STDs, so we alway fucked bareback.)
When my slow-working brain finally realized what had happened, I had to have my wife. As soon as we could get alone, I sunk my cock into her freshly-fucked cunt. Feeling how wet and sloppy she was about the most intense sexual feeling I ever had, knowing I was getting sloppy seconds, and I was feeling another man’s cum inside her.
After that we would get together with the other couple at least one weekend night and switch. I enjoyed the other wife, but I also became hooked on fucking my wife second.
Then things took a different turn. My wife took a job in an office where she was alone with a co-worker most afternoons.
I guess since I was not my wife’s only sex partner, it was easier for her to respond to her co-worker’s advances. They started fucking in the office in the afternoon before they each went home to their spouses.
One afternoon, I got home before her. I don’t remember where the kids were, but they were not home. She came through the door all flushed. Just inside our front door she grabbed me and started kissing me. She was clearly aroused. She pulled me down on our front stairs which were just inside the door. Somehow, she was quickly naked below the waist, and she was pulling my face into her crotch. By her words and actions she forced me to eat her out. I didn’t know it for a long time after, but she was making me eat the creampie her co-worker had deposited in her shortly before. I should have noticed the difference in how she tasted, but in the heat of the moment, I didn’t. After bringing her to a climax, I somehow got my pants off, and sunk my cock into her juicy pussy. I attributed how wet she was to the excitement of me eating her out.
My wife could not keep a secret for long, so after a few weeks she confessed to me that she was getting fucked at work. Rather than being angry my first reaction was to get aroused. We quickly got past her infidelity (after all we were both fucking the other couple), and we agreed that she could continue.
It was only later that she confessed to me that she had forced me to eat her lover’s cum out of her cunt. I was shocked, but I told her that was about the hottest thing she had ever done — to make her husband eat her lover’s cum.
I found that my thoughts in the afternoon at work were preoccupied with the knowledge that my wife was getting fucked, and I would fuck her myself as soon as we got our kids settled for the evening.
We also continued with the other couple, so on some Fridays she would get fucked by her co-worker, and then later in the evening by the other husband, and finally by me. We never told the other couple.
In a final twist she got me to go into a joint project with her co-worker, so he and I sometime worked together. We never said anything about him fucking my wife, although we both knew.
My wife even got us to have dinner occasionally with her co-worker and his wife. His wife was rather up-tight, so I could see why he would rather fuck my wife. Still, it was weird to have dinner where three of us knew he was fucking my wife, but his wife didn’t.
Obviously, the story didn’t end there, but this missive has already run on too long. I hope it kept your attention and didn’t bore you.