Waiting on tenterhooks for the most interesting thing in the past few weeks!What came about after that is probably the most interesting of the past few weeks, so I’ll have more to say about that when I return here in a few days.
My Wife's Hotwife History - Will eventually be everything
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anonymister1948
Re: My Wife's Hotwife History - Will eventually be everything
Re: My Wife's Hotwife History - Will eventually be everything
I think Des has left the planet as we know it.
Re: My Wife's Hotwife History - Will eventually be everything
I think Des has left the planet
I don't think Des would leave without saying, they are a genuine fascinating and dependable couple, although all our knowledge about Gigi is through Des, which in my opinion is a reliable and believable account.
Surprisingly some people have a life outside of these pages.
I don't think Des would leave without saying, they are a genuine fascinating and dependable couple, although all our knowledge about Gigi is through Des, which in my opinion is a reliable and believable account.
Surprisingly some people have a life outside of these pages.
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rascalnvixen
Re: My Wife's Hotwife History - Will eventually be everything
solstice wrote: ↑Tue Sep 22, 2020 5:51 amI think Des has left the planet
I don't think Des would leave without saying, they are a genuine fascinating and dependable couple, although all our knowledge about Gigi is through Des, which in my opinion is a reliable and believable account.
Surprisingly some people have a life outside of these pages.
Rascal
Re: My Wife's Hotwife History - Will eventually be everything
I’m back and I missed being here too. I appreciate those personal messages written to me during my absence. Too much has come about to include all updates at this late date, but the following covers at least a few.
Over the past few weeks, others have been having more sex with my wife than I have. Travel and an accrued office workload have kept me away from home more than usual.
A week and a half back, I called my wife at work to tell her I’m on a deadline and would be working late. She phoned me back around three-thirty to say she and her boss would be having sex at our home at 4:30 after work. She didn’t then know he had purchased a gift for her that he presented when they arrived at our home. Knowing her preference for a green oriental robe she often wears at home, he and his wife had come across a sexy, white Oriental-pattern robe at an import store. The mandarin-collar garment is floor-length but with slits at each side from the waist down and exposes my wife’s lengthy legs.
While they were fucking in our marital bed, I was in meetings to complete an ad project. I somehow managed to put their fucking out of my mind. When I arrived home around eight that night, she was wearing her new robe.
The following evening, Beau stayed overnight. For the reason his parents live about 100 miles south of us and Gigi was bringing home work projects on most nights and weekends, she was unable to attend Beau’s 22nd birthday party at his family’s home last month. She instead mailed a gift certificate card from a local men’s store to his mother, who presented it to him following the party his family held for him and several former high school friends. We were surprised to learn his former roommate Jack, who now lives even further away, attended.
Beau didn’t get around to spending it until two weeks ago. He phoned my wife and requested her to accompany him for choosing appropriate outfits for his part-time work at the bank. His fiancé Sherry was working a night shift at the airport from 8 p.m to 4 a.m..
When he arrived around seven-thirty, Gigi greeted him in her new robe. They sat together on the couch as the three of us talked for a few minutes. She crossed her legs, allowing the robe to expose her bare legs. Beau’s eyes were affixed to her sexy limbs.
Our casual chat went silent when he and my wife embraced on the couch across from me. He untied her robe, pushed it away over her shoulders and removed his clothes.
I watched excitedly as I sat in the recliner. I unzipped my fly and slowly stroked my dick. Beau urged Gigi to her back, spread her long legs, and went down on her. Both seemed to forget I was in the room. She moaned, “Uh huh! Uh huh,” as his tongue lashed her clitoris. She whined, “Let’s go to the bedroom,” and led him down our hallway.
Gigi prefers that I not be in same room when she’s having sex with others. Knowing it’s better for her that way, I don’t mind that. I pulled a handkerchief from my pants pocket and crept to the spare bedroom across the hall from our master bedroom and took off my clothes. Although I’m prone to masturbating when a guy is fucking her, I prefer jerking off while nude. That may be hard for some to understand, but I can somehow relate better to them when I’m also naked.
She left the master bedroom’s door ajar but not by much. I waited a few minutes before creeping across the hall and peering around the door jamb into our dimly lit bedroom. Gigi had straddled his legs and was slowly sucking his dick. He groaned at the sensation of her oral fissure and tongue sliding along his stiff cock. With his staff stuffing her mouth, her utterances were unintelligible. His body shuddered as he gazed down to watch her head bobbing above his groin.
Beau reached to pull her up alongside him. He parted her legs and knelt between her thighs. She gasped, excitedly mumbling words unclear to me. Aroused, I gripped my cock tightly and pumped rapidly as his dickhead parted the mouth of my wife’s pussy. She muttered, “Fuck me, honey.” With a mighty thrust, his rock-hard tool propelled deep into her cuntal channel.She cried out, “Oh fuck! Give it to me.” And he did, with all his youthful vigor, humping my wife like a champion. He’s so fucking good for her.
My knees wobbled. I leaned against the door jamb to keep from falling. A pulse pounded in my groin, something I don’t recall having happened before. If I hadn’t wanted either to know I was spying on their hot encounter, I would have yelled out, “Oh yeah, fuck her good.”
Within minutes, Gigi howled in her first climax and I held a hand against my mouth to avoid their hearing my gasps. He turned her to her knees and slid his cock into her cunt from behind. His long-lasting stamina exceeds mine by a mile. I didn’t yet want to ejaculate but couldn’t hold back. I wrapped the handkerchief around my dickhead and spurted into its folds.
His persistent pounding reminded me of a machine. He ultimately groaned, “I’m about to cum.” She responded with, “Yes! Yes! I’m cumming too! ” I glanced at my watch and estimated he had been plowing my wife for some twenty-five minutes. I loved that. Gigi cried out, “I feel you cumming in me!” She screamed in unison with his satisfied sigh as he released his jizz into her cunt. He kissed her deeply, then rolled aside to lay alongside her. She cooed, “That was so good.” He breathed, “For me too.”
She inquired whether he needed to leave and that he could stay the night if he wished. Beau responded that his girlfriend Sherry knew he was at our home that night. She had told him she anticipated she would be tired when she got to her place and approved of his staying the night with my wife.
I retreated to our spare bedroom and crawled into bed.
The following morning, I was dressed in chinos and a plaid shirt when I made breakfast and invited them out over the intercom. Gigi came to the table in her older, green Oriental robe; he was seconds behind her and wearing my terry cloth robe. Gigi often loans my robe to her guys; and, being a finicky guy, I throw it in the wash about as soon as they leave our house.
Beau and my wife sat across from me at the breakfast table. He told of a surprising development with his next door neighbor, Julie. He had only recently rented a duplex apartment for this school year but soon became friends with his next-door neighbor. Julie is a 25-year-old, female grad student who attends the same local university as Beau. A man in his forties frequently visits the woman overnight and typically leaves around seven the following mornings. Their relationship is essentially a sugar-daddy, sugar-baby arrangement; he pays for her schooling, rent and probably more. They first met when she was an undergrad and working part-time as a hostess at a men’s club known locally for our area’s most attractive nude dancers.
After classes last Tuesday, Beau and Julie had arrived at the duplex at the same time. They chatted a few minutes alongside their cars, and she invited him in for a beer. At some point in their conversation, Julie mentioned her boyfriend George told her he had met my wife on the front lawn at a previous occasion. He noticed Gigi’s wedding ring. Although he didn’t mention his observation, he brought it up later to Julie. He went on to ask her if she thought Beau and Gigi would be interested in a foursome. Intrigued, Beau asked the woman if she was interested as well. She laughed and said, “Sure, why else would I bring it up? It’s up to you and your married friend.”
He opined it wouldn’t be any different than she and he had done on Liz and Ben’s boat trip and asked Gigi if she wanted to swap partners some night soon. She swiveled her head around and asked my opinion. I responded I’m fine with that and added it seems exciting. I often remind her that I don’t interfere with her extramarital druthers. Beau and my wife consented to set up a date agreeable to all.
Beau pushed his chair away from the table. He grasped my wife’s hand and urged her from her chair. He untied his robe, which parted to expose his nakedness. I glanced down to his youthful cock. It’s smooth, prominently veined and topped off with a broad, pale-crimsoned dickhead. I don’t recall staring at his tool for as long in the past. He untied the belt to my wife’s robe and kissed her fully on the lips. She leaned her back against the bar separating our kitchen and living room.
Spreading her legs to give him access, she gasped as he guided his cockhead to her pussy. I reached to stroke my limp penis, but it remained deflated even though I pulled on it repeatedly; I had masturbated twice during the night when I heard their sighs and moans as they fucked in our bedroom across the hall. And, for that reason, I couldn’t now get it up again.
He grasped her buttocks as he thrust into her. Their eyes and mouths were opened wide as he fucked her. She whined and wrapped her legs around his as he screwed he. She whimpered, “Oh yeah, fuck my pussy. I love it.” He grinned said, “Are you thinking about George fucking you?” She chuckled and said, “Yeah, I am. It’s your fault.” He said, “Good,” and giggled at her response. I was frustrated that I couldn’t achieve a hard-on. He was fucking her so good.
But he didn’t last so long this time. He was cumming within five minutes. My wife didn’t climax, but when he withdrew, she smiled and said, “That was nice.” Gigi remained in her robe as he dressed and left around eight-thirty that morning. He kissed her at the door and said he and Sherry were going out to lunch later. I thanked him for visiting us and he said to me, “I’ll phone you first next time.” My wife laughed and said, “Don’t wait too long.” He responded he will bring Sherry next week if Gigi’s free a night. I suspect that will be more than a week away if the two soon get together with his neighbor and her boyfriend. Either way, I’ll be looking forward to seeing Sherry again.
I asked her if lit was a good night for her. She looked down to my soft putz and said, “I’ll tell you how good it was when you’re up for it.” That didn’t happen until we went to bed that evening, but she then told me everything in excruciating detail as I fucked her. I didn’t last long.
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And an unrelated occasion came about since I last posted here: Gigi once worked part-time as a security guard for a private investigator while fulfilling her requirements to obtain her armed security license. The P.I. phoned her just over a week ago at her office to make an appointment for a potential loan. The next day, as he was about to leave her office, she asked him what she would need to do to obtain a private investigator license like his.
He told that with her training for her previous licensing, she already has most of what she needs with the exception of completing a forty-hour course on general techniques. This State’s requirements are less demanding than most. He can provide classes at his office on weekends and suggested additional home study from a couple of manuals. She could complete all requirements within a month if she puts in the time and pays the State fees.She told him she thinks she can attend every other weekend, which should qualify her within a relatively short time. He agreed and she plans to start the first weekend in October. He will charge her half his regular fee.
I realized she had no interest in employment as an investigator and asked why she cared. She thinks it could occasionally help in some aspects of her work, but her principal motivation is personal interest and the pride of having a PI license. I suppose that, in a way, the training shouldn’t be much different than other adult-education classes she occasionally attends.
The more I thought about it but for reasons unknown, I liked the idea. So I assume I’ll soon be married to a licensed investigator - or at least one who carries a license. With her skills she has picked up over the years, I already feel pretty safe with her when in the bad parts of town; but hereafter, maybe I’ll feel even safer. If she actually goes through with this as intended, I’ll buy her a set of related business cards and decorative cards-case as a graduation gift.
~ Des
Over the past few weeks, others have been having more sex with my wife than I have. Travel and an accrued office workload have kept me away from home more than usual.
A week and a half back, I called my wife at work to tell her I’m on a deadline and would be working late. She phoned me back around three-thirty to say she and her boss would be having sex at our home at 4:30 after work. She didn’t then know he had purchased a gift for her that he presented when they arrived at our home. Knowing her preference for a green oriental robe she often wears at home, he and his wife had come across a sexy, white Oriental-pattern robe at an import store. The mandarin-collar garment is floor-length but with slits at each side from the waist down and exposes my wife’s lengthy legs.
While they were fucking in our marital bed, I was in meetings to complete an ad project. I somehow managed to put their fucking out of my mind. When I arrived home around eight that night, she was wearing her new robe.
The following evening, Beau stayed overnight. For the reason his parents live about 100 miles south of us and Gigi was bringing home work projects on most nights and weekends, she was unable to attend Beau’s 22nd birthday party at his family’s home last month. She instead mailed a gift certificate card from a local men’s store to his mother, who presented it to him following the party his family held for him and several former high school friends. We were surprised to learn his former roommate Jack, who now lives even further away, attended.
Beau didn’t get around to spending it until two weeks ago. He phoned my wife and requested her to accompany him for choosing appropriate outfits for his part-time work at the bank. His fiancé Sherry was working a night shift at the airport from 8 p.m to 4 a.m..
When he arrived around seven-thirty, Gigi greeted him in her new robe. They sat together on the couch as the three of us talked for a few minutes. She crossed her legs, allowing the robe to expose her bare legs. Beau’s eyes were affixed to her sexy limbs.
Our casual chat went silent when he and my wife embraced on the couch across from me. He untied her robe, pushed it away over her shoulders and removed his clothes.
I watched excitedly as I sat in the recliner. I unzipped my fly and slowly stroked my dick. Beau urged Gigi to her back, spread her long legs, and went down on her. Both seemed to forget I was in the room. She moaned, “Uh huh! Uh huh,” as his tongue lashed her clitoris. She whined, “Let’s go to the bedroom,” and led him down our hallway.
Gigi prefers that I not be in same room when she’s having sex with others. Knowing it’s better for her that way, I don’t mind that. I pulled a handkerchief from my pants pocket and crept to the spare bedroom across the hall from our master bedroom and took off my clothes. Although I’m prone to masturbating when a guy is fucking her, I prefer jerking off while nude. That may be hard for some to understand, but I can somehow relate better to them when I’m also naked.
She left the master bedroom’s door ajar but not by much. I waited a few minutes before creeping across the hall and peering around the door jamb into our dimly lit bedroom. Gigi had straddled his legs and was slowly sucking his dick. He groaned at the sensation of her oral fissure and tongue sliding along his stiff cock. With his staff stuffing her mouth, her utterances were unintelligible. His body shuddered as he gazed down to watch her head bobbing above his groin.
Beau reached to pull her up alongside him. He parted her legs and knelt between her thighs. She gasped, excitedly mumbling words unclear to me. Aroused, I gripped my cock tightly and pumped rapidly as his dickhead parted the mouth of my wife’s pussy. She muttered, “Fuck me, honey.” With a mighty thrust, his rock-hard tool propelled deep into her cuntal channel.She cried out, “Oh fuck! Give it to me.” And he did, with all his youthful vigor, humping my wife like a champion. He’s so fucking good for her.
My knees wobbled. I leaned against the door jamb to keep from falling. A pulse pounded in my groin, something I don’t recall having happened before. If I hadn’t wanted either to know I was spying on their hot encounter, I would have yelled out, “Oh yeah, fuck her good.”
Within minutes, Gigi howled in her first climax and I held a hand against my mouth to avoid their hearing my gasps. He turned her to her knees and slid his cock into her cunt from behind. His long-lasting stamina exceeds mine by a mile. I didn’t yet want to ejaculate but couldn’t hold back. I wrapped the handkerchief around my dickhead and spurted into its folds.
His persistent pounding reminded me of a machine. He ultimately groaned, “I’m about to cum.” She responded with, “Yes! Yes! I’m cumming too! ” I glanced at my watch and estimated he had been plowing my wife for some twenty-five minutes. I loved that. Gigi cried out, “I feel you cumming in me!” She screamed in unison with his satisfied sigh as he released his jizz into her cunt. He kissed her deeply, then rolled aside to lay alongside her. She cooed, “That was so good.” He breathed, “For me too.”
She inquired whether he needed to leave and that he could stay the night if he wished. Beau responded that his girlfriend Sherry knew he was at our home that night. She had told him she anticipated she would be tired when she got to her place and approved of his staying the night with my wife.
I retreated to our spare bedroom and crawled into bed.
The following morning, I was dressed in chinos and a plaid shirt when I made breakfast and invited them out over the intercom. Gigi came to the table in her older, green Oriental robe; he was seconds behind her and wearing my terry cloth robe. Gigi often loans my robe to her guys; and, being a finicky guy, I throw it in the wash about as soon as they leave our house.
Beau and my wife sat across from me at the breakfast table. He told of a surprising development with his next door neighbor, Julie. He had only recently rented a duplex apartment for this school year but soon became friends with his next-door neighbor. Julie is a 25-year-old, female grad student who attends the same local university as Beau. A man in his forties frequently visits the woman overnight and typically leaves around seven the following mornings. Their relationship is essentially a sugar-daddy, sugar-baby arrangement; he pays for her schooling, rent and probably more. They first met when she was an undergrad and working part-time as a hostess at a men’s club known locally for our area’s most attractive nude dancers.
After classes last Tuesday, Beau and Julie had arrived at the duplex at the same time. They chatted a few minutes alongside their cars, and she invited him in for a beer. At some point in their conversation, Julie mentioned her boyfriend George told her he had met my wife on the front lawn at a previous occasion. He noticed Gigi’s wedding ring. Although he didn’t mention his observation, he brought it up later to Julie. He went on to ask her if she thought Beau and Gigi would be interested in a foursome. Intrigued, Beau asked the woman if she was interested as well. She laughed and said, “Sure, why else would I bring it up? It’s up to you and your married friend.”
He opined it wouldn’t be any different than she and he had done on Liz and Ben’s boat trip and asked Gigi if she wanted to swap partners some night soon. She swiveled her head around and asked my opinion. I responded I’m fine with that and added it seems exciting. I often remind her that I don’t interfere with her extramarital druthers. Beau and my wife consented to set up a date agreeable to all.
Beau pushed his chair away from the table. He grasped my wife’s hand and urged her from her chair. He untied his robe, which parted to expose his nakedness. I glanced down to his youthful cock. It’s smooth, prominently veined and topped off with a broad, pale-crimsoned dickhead. I don’t recall staring at his tool for as long in the past. He untied the belt to my wife’s robe and kissed her fully on the lips. She leaned her back against the bar separating our kitchen and living room.
Spreading her legs to give him access, she gasped as he guided his cockhead to her pussy. I reached to stroke my limp penis, but it remained deflated even though I pulled on it repeatedly; I had masturbated twice during the night when I heard their sighs and moans as they fucked in our bedroom across the hall. And, for that reason, I couldn’t now get it up again.
He grasped her buttocks as he thrust into her. Their eyes and mouths were opened wide as he fucked her. She whined and wrapped her legs around his as he screwed he. She whimpered, “Oh yeah, fuck my pussy. I love it.” He grinned said, “Are you thinking about George fucking you?” She chuckled and said, “Yeah, I am. It’s your fault.” He said, “Good,” and giggled at her response. I was frustrated that I couldn’t achieve a hard-on. He was fucking her so good.
But he didn’t last so long this time. He was cumming within five minutes. My wife didn’t climax, but when he withdrew, she smiled and said, “That was nice.” Gigi remained in her robe as he dressed and left around eight-thirty that morning. He kissed her at the door and said he and Sherry were going out to lunch later. I thanked him for visiting us and he said to me, “I’ll phone you first next time.” My wife laughed and said, “Don’t wait too long.” He responded he will bring Sherry next week if Gigi’s free a night. I suspect that will be more than a week away if the two soon get together with his neighbor and her boyfriend. Either way, I’ll be looking forward to seeing Sherry again.
I asked her if lit was a good night for her. She looked down to my soft putz and said, “I’ll tell you how good it was when you’re up for it.” That didn’t happen until we went to bed that evening, but she then told me everything in excruciating detail as I fucked her. I didn’t last long.
* * * * *
And an unrelated occasion came about since I last posted here: Gigi once worked part-time as a security guard for a private investigator while fulfilling her requirements to obtain her armed security license. The P.I. phoned her just over a week ago at her office to make an appointment for a potential loan. The next day, as he was about to leave her office, she asked him what she would need to do to obtain a private investigator license like his.
He told that with her training for her previous licensing, she already has most of what she needs with the exception of completing a forty-hour course on general techniques. This State’s requirements are less demanding than most. He can provide classes at his office on weekends and suggested additional home study from a couple of manuals. She could complete all requirements within a month if she puts in the time and pays the State fees.She told him she thinks she can attend every other weekend, which should qualify her within a relatively short time. He agreed and she plans to start the first weekend in October. He will charge her half his regular fee.
I realized she had no interest in employment as an investigator and asked why she cared. She thinks it could occasionally help in some aspects of her work, but her principal motivation is personal interest and the pride of having a PI license. I suppose that, in a way, the training shouldn’t be much different than other adult-education classes she occasionally attends.
The more I thought about it but for reasons unknown, I liked the idea. So I assume I’ll soon be married to a licensed investigator - or at least one who carries a license. With her skills she has picked up over the years, I already feel pretty safe with her when in the bad parts of town; but hereafter, maybe I’ll feel even safer. If she actually goes through with this as intended, I’ll buy her a set of related business cards and decorative cards-case as a graduation gift.
~ Des
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Our hotwife history from its beginning at viewtopic.php?f=5&t=50057
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samlowen
Re: My Wife's Hotwife History - Will eventually be everything
It's nice to have you back!
I totally understand your desire to wash your robe after another man has worn it. I'm somewhat surprised you and Gigi haven't thought of simply buying a permanent guest robe for the other men to use. With the frequency of overnights it will be utilized often.
I also like the idea of Gigi becoming a PI. Yes, the safety factor is great, but it's also just a cool thing imo. You could also get her some Hotwifing PI cards. Instead of listing private investigator, they could say penis investigator, no job is too big.
I totally understand your desire to wash your robe after another man has worn it. I'm somewhat surprised you and Gigi haven't thought of simply buying a permanent guest robe for the other men to use. With the frequency of overnights it will be utilized often.
I also like the idea of Gigi becoming a PI. Yes, the safety factor is great, but it's also just a cool thing imo. You could also get her some Hotwifing PI cards. Instead of listing private investigator, they could say penis investigator, no job is too big.
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rascalnvixen
Re: My Wife's Hotwife History - Will eventually be everything
Des,
It's great to have you back again!!! Good update!! I would hope that Gigi will use some of her investigative instincts in the case of George. If he is well off enough to be able to afford to be a Sugar Daddy for Julie, then he has significant resources. She needs to be sure he is not someone she already has business dealings with or is likely to have going forward. That could be a great security risk to your lifestyle if he were to call her out. At this point she has no leverage on his mouth if they do that foursome. Also, along the investigative lines, if she does pursue the PI licensing I would suggest that she also make plans to take a firearm retention class with her instructor at the range. This will give her some very effective methods of retaining her pistol should someone try to take it away. That is a major training aspect of a LEO's training. It should be beneficial to her at some point.
I find it very HOT that Gigi prefers not to fuck her friends in your presence, but in the morning after she had no issues with Beau fucking her right on the bar in front of you!!! You must have been really drained and jerked out to not be able to get hard with them fucking right in front of you!!! Very HOT!!!
So, Do you think when Beau and Sherry come over to your house, you will again be given approval to play with Sherry or do you think this is going to be a FMF threesome for them? Either way, it seems you are going to be in a very highly sexual atmosphere!!!!
Good luck with it all!!!!
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Rascal
It's great to have you back again!!! Good update!! I would hope that Gigi will use some of her investigative instincts in the case of George. If he is well off enough to be able to afford to be a Sugar Daddy for Julie, then he has significant resources. She needs to be sure he is not someone she already has business dealings with or is likely to have going forward. That could be a great security risk to your lifestyle if he were to call her out. At this point she has no leverage on his mouth if they do that foursome. Also, along the investigative lines, if she does pursue the PI licensing I would suggest that she also make plans to take a firearm retention class with her instructor at the range. This will give her some very effective methods of retaining her pistol should someone try to take it away. That is a major training aspect of a LEO's training. It should be beneficial to her at some point.
I find it very HOT that Gigi prefers not to fuck her friends in your presence, but in the morning after she had no issues with Beau fucking her right on the bar in front of you!!! You must have been really drained and jerked out to not be able to get hard with them fucking right in front of you!!! Very HOT!!!
So, Do you think when Beau and Sherry come over to your house, you will again be given approval to play with Sherry or do you think this is going to be a FMF threesome for them? Either way, it seems you are going to be in a very highly sexual atmosphere!!!!
Good luck with it all!!!!
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I like the way you think Samlowen!!!
Rascal
Re: My Wife's Hotwife History - Will eventually be everything
Thanks for all that. She had already checked out George who gave her his business card when they met outside the duplex. That was an easy one. Those firearm retention (survival) techniques were part of her initial guard training, but she has since learned a few other things not then covered. (I was reading this when she came home this afternoon and had to ask her what LEO meant, so now I know. She says that definition fits in this circumstance. Thanks for educating me.)rascalnvixen wrote: ↑Wed Sep 23, 2020 1:37 pmDes,
It's great to have you back again!!! Good update!! I would hope that Gigi will use some of her investigative instincts in the case of George. If he is well off enough to be able to afford to be a Sugar Daddy for Julie, then he has significant resources. She needs to be sure he is not someone she already has business dealings with or is likely to have going forward. That could be a great security risk to your lifestyle if he were to call her out. At this point she has no leverage on his mouth if they do that foursome. Also, along the investigative lines, if she does pursue the PI licensing I would suggest that she also make plans to take a firearm retention class with her instructor at the range. This will give her some very effective methods of retaining her pistol should someone try to take it away. That is a major training aspect of a LEO's training. It should be beneficial to her at some point.
I find it very HOT that Gigi prefers not to fuck her friends in your presence, but in the morning after she had no issues with Beau fucking her right on the bar in front of you!!! You must have been really drained and jerked out to not be able to get hard with them fucking right in front of you!!! Very HOT!!!
So, Do you think when Beau and Sherry come over to your house, you will again be given approval to play with Sherry or do you think this is going to be a FMF threesome for them? Either way, it seems you are going to be in a very highly sexual atmosphere!!!!
Good luck with it all!!!!
About Sherry, well, that's yet to be discussed. Now that she's local in our area, I'm not sure how yet to approach that. In the past, my wife has had a problem with women we're likely to encounter often, so that might be a problem hereafter. I'll soon be finding out. Thanks for writing.
~ Des
Our hotwife history from its beginning at viewtopic.php?f=5&t=50057
Re: My Wife's Hotwife History - Will eventually be everything
Glad you’re back. I was worried. Man Gigi’s life is unreal. Who’s in the avatar. First doggy we’ve seen. Don’t work too hard Des.
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afagehi7
Re: My Wife's Hotwife History - Will eventually be everything
Yes we need an avatar explanation. She looks like she may be blonde and maybe her boobs aren't as big as Gigi. Maybe it's just the grainy nature of the pics
Re: My Wife's Hotwife History - Will eventually be everything
Mercy Des, an update worth waiting for. So much going on. Awesome Detail of Beau fucking Gigi and fucking her in front of you the next Morning and asking her if she was thinking about Fucking George, Off the charts Hot. I can’t imagine how awesome it is to watch Gigi fuck. I do hope when Beau brings Sherry over you will be allowed to play w/ her. Not sure if you guys fuck side by side on the same bed but I have always though doing that would be hot as the Hell. My mind just races at the thought. It is great to have you back and glad everything was ok and you two were having a ball. Being somewhat pessimistic I always think the worse. Looking forward to your next update and maybe hearing about some of the other adventures you guys had during the last month or so. That is a great avatar and looking forward to you revealing who it is...… All the best to you and Gigi……Cheers
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The updates from Des are always so hot. This update was so hot because we waited so long for it.
Re: My Wife's Hotwife History - Will eventually be everything
Agreed that wasn't clear with shadows, so replaced with one of my (cropped) favorites but not as recent. Daylight pics are rare for me.
Our hotwife history from its beginning at viewtopic.php?f=5&t=50057
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JustWantToWatch
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Great to have you back Des!!
Re: My Wife's Hotwife History - Will eventually be everything
A fleeting moment from today: I really don’t know how my wife manages sex with three different guys and me as often as she does but feel I should comprehend that. For reasons of the peripheral issues involved in extramarital sex, that sort of scheduling is more difficult than most work and personal issues. I suppose guys whose wives are not as sexually liberated aren’t aware of how many surprises, unanticipated circumstances or misunderstandings can come about in marital arrangements like ours. Our life is almost nothing like it was when it was just the two of us.
An hour ago, I received a call from her office but I was expecting a couple of employees who needed advice about a client ad, so I couldn't talk for long. Her newest guy Fred will be fucking her after she leaves the bank this afternoon, but I won't have the pleasure of watching or listening. She said she will be home no later than eight and we could then go out for a late dinner.
I asked her to phone from his place whenever she has the opportunity. She said she could do that and I could even talk to Fred a minute or so if I wish. I liked that. I asked her to invite him to our home Friday night. She said she may have "another plan" but could call him later this week if that changes. I asked what plans she was talking about.
She said that might be with just me, but she and her boss were talking about personnel matters in his office this morning. He mentioned his dentist friend inquired over the weekend if she and he would be interested in another threesome at his home.
Their dentist friend hasn’t stuffed her pussy for months, and she has told me in the past she “very much” enjoys being with the two of them. She told her boss she can be available for that if he wants, and he said he would get back to her on that. The plan is the three would first go to dinner. They have done that before, and she says it's like a comedy act watching them fuss about which of the two picks up the tab. I didn’t think to ask whether that would be for just a few hours or overnight.
She sensuously asked in a teasing way if I wanted her to call me from Fred’s place so I could “do’ myself. It was at that moment the graphics assistant and my secretary popped into my office, so I thankfully didn’t need to respond. My preference for Friday is she, her boss, and his friend get together Friday night and she tells me all when she gets home that night or the next morning. Otherwise, dependent on what she has in mind to do with me that night, I’ll again ask her to call Fred.
~ Des
An hour ago, I received a call from her office but I was expecting a couple of employees who needed advice about a client ad, so I couldn't talk for long. Her newest guy Fred will be fucking her after she leaves the bank this afternoon, but I won't have the pleasure of watching or listening. She said she will be home no later than eight and we could then go out for a late dinner.
I asked her to phone from his place whenever she has the opportunity. She said she could do that and I could even talk to Fred a minute or so if I wish. I liked that. I asked her to invite him to our home Friday night. She said she may have "another plan" but could call him later this week if that changes. I asked what plans she was talking about.
She said that might be with just me, but she and her boss were talking about personnel matters in his office this morning. He mentioned his dentist friend inquired over the weekend if she and he would be interested in another threesome at his home.
Their dentist friend hasn’t stuffed her pussy for months, and she has told me in the past she “very much” enjoys being with the two of them. She told her boss she can be available for that if he wants, and he said he would get back to her on that. The plan is the three would first go to dinner. They have done that before, and she says it's like a comedy act watching them fuss about which of the two picks up the tab. I didn’t think to ask whether that would be for just a few hours or overnight.
She sensuously asked in a teasing way if I wanted her to call me from Fred’s place so I could “do’ myself. It was at that moment the graphics assistant and my secretary popped into my office, so I thankfully didn’t need to respond. My preference for Friday is she, her boss, and his friend get together Friday night and she tells me all when she gets home that night or the next morning. Otherwise, dependent on what she has in mind to do with me that night, I’ll again ask her to call Fred.
~ Des
Our hotwife history from its beginning at viewtopic.php?f=5&t=50057
Re: My Wife's Hotwife History - Will eventually be everything
that avatar is great, who is it and who took it? 
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samlowen
Re: My Wife's Hotwife History - Will eventually be everything
When my wife was at her most active point, I too was amazed at the scheduling acrobatics going on. Extra-martial sex was her thing at the time and she really didn't have any other hobbies that she gave priority to during that period. Her life consisted of going to work and arranging sex with other men. That type of singular focus makes it far easier to address the difficulties in question.Des 31 wrote: ↑Thu Sep 24, 2020 9:04 amA fleeting moment from today: I really don’t know how my wife manages sex with three different guys and me as often as she does but feel I should comprehend that. For reasons of the peripheral issues involved in extramarital sex, that sort of scheduling is more difficult than most work and personal issues.
In Gigi's case, you haven't noted any other consistent non-sexual activities that she is currently participating in, as you were last year pre-Covid, making sex scheduling easier to navigate. You don't appear to be yearning for more alone time on the weekends with her as you have in the past, taking away the only real restriction you've asked she abide by, and she's in her own NRE zone right now with Fred. To me, she's simplified her life down to what makes her most happy. Work, sex with others, sex with others, work, sex with others, sex with Des, work, sex with others....
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Such great details and love keeping up with y’all’s life adventures. Thanks for sharing.
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Htcplenms76
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Such great details and love keeping up with y’all’s life adventures. Thanks for sharing.
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Wow! Gigi is so hot. It is great she can combine really demanding professional carrier with all the stress and fuck hot guys. Btw have you guys used the dentist's dental services too?
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Gigi may get a kick out of having her men friends in your robe, she does not seem to do things without reason, sort of all one happy family, let's hope she doesn't want you to swap underwear with them!
As an equal opportunities believer, I do hope there can be some level of action between you and Sherry: The fact that Gigi is not too keen on your participation except when there is a degree of separation with her playmates, gives me an extra kick when you are involved. Sounds to me that in your case it is a post code lottery. (are post code lotteries a UK thing?)
As an equal opportunities believer, I do hope there can be some level of action between you and Sherry: The fact that Gigi is not too keen on your participation except when there is a degree of separation with her playmates, gives me an extra kick when you are involved. Sounds to me that in your case it is a post code lottery. (are post code lotteries a UK thing?)
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rascalnvixen
Re: My Wife's Hotwife History - Will eventually be everything
They don't need the dentist... She's been getting all of her cavities filled for 3 years!!!
Sorry, couldn't help myself...... again!!!
Rascal
Re: My Wife's Hotwife History - Will eventually be everything
They don't need the dentist... She's been getting all of her cavities filled for 3 years!!!
Not sure if she goes in for anal, but then two out of three should suit the more discerning of Gigi's fans
Not sure if she goes in for anal, but then two out of three should suit the more discerning of Gigi's fans
Re: My Wife's Hotwife History - Will eventually be everything
Since other men began fucking my wife, our marriage has gone through stages of change. At the outset for a month or two, I at first had feelings of angst, insecurity, and jealousy but didn’t then admit it. Before I first encouraged her to have sex with others, I had not anticipated those feelings; but her hookups soon became an ordinary part of our marital lives. Gigi discovered she was increasingly confident in meeting others; in time. she came to not only better understand me but also other men, perhaps better than they understood themselves. Neither of us noticed the subtle transformations until each became an established reality.
This past weekend, I realized her ongoing sexual activities have further modified our roles. I’m sure the results are different among varied couples; but in our married the changes have been subtle and gradual in developing. When we get around to sit and talk about these changes, neither of us is sure who the first was to have realized a slight shift has come about. Those aren’t negative issues; we’re content with the outcomes. We adjust our attitudes and positions as accepted wisdom.
My wife had planned to have a rare threesome last Friday night with her boss and his dentist friend. Circumstances caused that to change to Saturday evening.
As an alternative Friday, we instead stayed home and watched a TV movie. I asked if she was thinking about sex with the dentist Hal Saturday night. She grinned and admitted she had and was primed. Her following comment signaled another subtle change. She added, “The bed sheets need changing. You’re staying home, so change those. I’ll be home sometime before noon.”
It was at that moment that I began to think how much her being in control of her sex life was morphing into a bit of control in other ways. Our marriage isn’t like a cuckold relationship in which a husband is humiliated, shamed and essentially treated like a slave. She often tells me, “I do it for both of us,” which once meant that it was my idea. But she ultimately added as a joke, “But it’s mostly for me.” That isn’t a joke anymore. It’s the way it has become.
You may notice today’s update lacks some sexy details but only for the reason I don’t know in this instance. With the exception of her three-way date Saturday night, this was more like a typical weekend for the two of us.
I stayed home reading a novel I downloaded on my I-pad novel. She and her boss drove separately to the dentist’s home. They first went out to a themed restaurant for dinner before returning to his place where both men fucked her through the night.
She arrived back home Sunday morning around ten-thirty.
Most often, I’m told the hot details of her encounters when she returns and we’re having sex. On this occasion, our conversation didn’t include the specifics of their sexual activity or conversations. I almost always want to know the details; but this time, for whatever reasons, I didn’t ask. My not questioning her may be another change, but maybe not; that has happened before on occasion. Soon after arriving home, she said it was “fun,” but offered no more information. Perhaps she was waiting for me to drill her for the particulars, which I did not.
She didn’t do her typical morning exercise routine when she awoke at Hal’s home that morning. So the two of us worked out on our new treadmill and followed up with push-ups and chin-ups. After watching our church’s Sunday morning’s sermon online, we drove over to the lake. While we were feeding the ducks, she said her boss had left for home that morning shortly before she did. She was subsequently told by his friend his departure was deliberate so he and she could talk privately about a matter.
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Earlier in the week, her boss’ friend had asked him whether he objected to him and Gigi having sex without him just once. My wife’s sure he would have a problem with Gigi’s dating others if he knew about it, but he told his friend he considers him an exception. He suggested the dentist ask her privately. If Gigi agreed, he was fine with that. Actually, it wouldn’t be the first time; the two once had sex at the condo the dentist once owned, but neither confessed that to her boss. That was never repeated for the reason neither wanted to “cheat” in the relationship.
In response to my obvious follow-up, she said, “I’ll be at his place within the next couple of weeks for a night. We didn’t set a specific date, but he’ll phone me at home.” She told him it that, because she will be attending Saturday classes toward her investigator’s licensing, their liaison would need to be a night during their work-week. She most likely won’t stay over until morning for the reason she would be working the following day.
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Sunday afternoon, she received a phone call from her 22-year-old buddy Beau. The 25-year-old female grad student living next door to his duplex apartment asked if Beau and my wife were available to go to dinner with her and her sugar-daddy boyfriend Tuesday or Thursday night. They settled on Tuesday. Although Gigi had already checked out both online, she told Beau she isn’t ready to commit to a foursome with the couple. She wants to know a bit more about them; I didn’t think to ask what questions she may have. She plans to make up her mind about that after their get-together Tuesday night, but she said she’s likely to go through with it.
She and I had sex that night. I was hoping the three of them end up in bed after they leave whatever restaurant they’re going to. I didn’t last long and was cumming hard into her channel. She rolled aside and said, “I made a grocery list and taped it to the fridge. You can do the shopping while I’m out Tuesday night.”
There. Right there. Another change. We almost always shop together at the market. Her comment and tone wasn’t a question but, instead, a friendly command. And I liked it. Yet, aside from her ownership of her sex life and me remaining one-hundred percent faithful, we look upon our marriage as equal partners. That’s still pretty much true, but there is a difference.
Each of us has said many times we don’t wish to go back to the time when it was just the two of us. But I hadn’t before considered my wife fucking other men would alter our lives in ways beyond that of simply her being shared. And I suspect some dimension of our ever-developing relationship isn’t unlike that of most others in hotwife relationships.
SIDEBAR: In the event some may think I ignore individual questions that occasionally appear here, I don't. I most often respond through private messages for the reason most are of interest only to those questioning.
~ Des
This past weekend, I realized her ongoing sexual activities have further modified our roles. I’m sure the results are different among varied couples; but in our married the changes have been subtle and gradual in developing. When we get around to sit and talk about these changes, neither of us is sure who the first was to have realized a slight shift has come about. Those aren’t negative issues; we’re content with the outcomes. We adjust our attitudes and positions as accepted wisdom.
My wife had planned to have a rare threesome last Friday night with her boss and his dentist friend. Circumstances caused that to change to Saturday evening.
As an alternative Friday, we instead stayed home and watched a TV movie. I asked if she was thinking about sex with the dentist Hal Saturday night. She grinned and admitted she had and was primed. Her following comment signaled another subtle change. She added, “The bed sheets need changing. You’re staying home, so change those. I’ll be home sometime before noon.”
It was at that moment that I began to think how much her being in control of her sex life was morphing into a bit of control in other ways. Our marriage isn’t like a cuckold relationship in which a husband is humiliated, shamed and essentially treated like a slave. She often tells me, “I do it for both of us,” which once meant that it was my idea. But she ultimately added as a joke, “But it’s mostly for me.” That isn’t a joke anymore. It’s the way it has become.
You may notice today’s update lacks some sexy details but only for the reason I don’t know in this instance. With the exception of her three-way date Saturday night, this was more like a typical weekend for the two of us.
I stayed home reading a novel I downloaded on my I-pad novel. She and her boss drove separately to the dentist’s home. They first went out to a themed restaurant for dinner before returning to his place where both men fucked her through the night.
She arrived back home Sunday morning around ten-thirty.
Most often, I’m told the hot details of her encounters when she returns and we’re having sex. On this occasion, our conversation didn’t include the specifics of their sexual activity or conversations. I almost always want to know the details; but this time, for whatever reasons, I didn’t ask. My not questioning her may be another change, but maybe not; that has happened before on occasion. Soon after arriving home, she said it was “fun,” but offered no more information. Perhaps she was waiting for me to drill her for the particulars, which I did not.
She didn’t do her typical morning exercise routine when she awoke at Hal’s home that morning. So the two of us worked out on our new treadmill and followed up with push-ups and chin-ups. After watching our church’s Sunday morning’s sermon online, we drove over to the lake. While we were feeding the ducks, she said her boss had left for home that morning shortly before she did. She was subsequently told by his friend his departure was deliberate so he and she could talk privately about a matter.
* * * * *
Earlier in the week, her boss’ friend had asked him whether he objected to him and Gigi having sex without him just once. My wife’s sure he would have a problem with Gigi’s dating others if he knew about it, but he told his friend he considers him an exception. He suggested the dentist ask her privately. If Gigi agreed, he was fine with that. Actually, it wouldn’t be the first time; the two once had sex at the condo the dentist once owned, but neither confessed that to her boss. That was never repeated for the reason neither wanted to “cheat” in the relationship.
In response to my obvious follow-up, she said, “I’ll be at his place within the next couple of weeks for a night. We didn’t set a specific date, but he’ll phone me at home.” She told him it that, because she will be attending Saturday classes toward her investigator’s licensing, their liaison would need to be a night during their work-week. She most likely won’t stay over until morning for the reason she would be working the following day.
* * * * *
Sunday afternoon, she received a phone call from her 22-year-old buddy Beau. The 25-year-old female grad student living next door to his duplex apartment asked if Beau and my wife were available to go to dinner with her and her sugar-daddy boyfriend Tuesday or Thursday night. They settled on Tuesday. Although Gigi had already checked out both online, she told Beau she isn’t ready to commit to a foursome with the couple. She wants to know a bit more about them; I didn’t think to ask what questions she may have. She plans to make up her mind about that after their get-together Tuesday night, but she said she’s likely to go through with it.
She and I had sex that night. I was hoping the three of them end up in bed after they leave whatever restaurant they’re going to. I didn’t last long and was cumming hard into her channel. She rolled aside and said, “I made a grocery list and taped it to the fridge. You can do the shopping while I’m out Tuesday night.”
There. Right there. Another change. We almost always shop together at the market. Her comment and tone wasn’t a question but, instead, a friendly command. And I liked it. Yet, aside from her ownership of her sex life and me remaining one-hundred percent faithful, we look upon our marriage as equal partners. That’s still pretty much true, but there is a difference.
Each of us has said many times we don’t wish to go back to the time when it was just the two of us. But I hadn’t before considered my wife fucking other men would alter our lives in ways beyond that of simply her being shared. And I suspect some dimension of our ever-developing relationship isn’t unlike that of most others in hotwife relationships.
SIDEBAR: In the event some may think I ignore individual questions that occasionally appear here, I don't. I most often respond through private messages for the reason most are of interest only to those questioning.
~ Des
Our hotwife history from its beginning at viewtopic.php?f=5&t=50057
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samlowen
Re: My Wife's Hotwife History - Will eventually be everything
This is one of my favorite updates from you ever, honestly. I'm a big fan of the quote from Heraclitus that "The only thing that is constant is change" and this update reminded me of that.
I hope you continue to share your journey together with us in the coming years, as it's going to be wonderful to see all the new subtle changes that will be occurring.
Your writing has been peppered for quite some time with indications of the shift away from a hotwife relationship and more towards a cuckold relationship. Your version does not include the humiliation, shame and slave like treatment that other couples have but it is a cuckold relationship. Both of you have essentially been boiling the frog, very slowly making subtle adjustments to the dynamic, subtle enough that they haven't caused distress and they have been accepted painlessly.It was at that moment that I began to think how much her being in control of her sex life was morphing into a bit of control in other ways. Our marriage isn’t like a cuckold relationship in which a husband is humiliated, shamed and essentially treated like a slave. She often tells me, “I do it for both of us,” which once meant that it was my idea. But she ultimately added as a joke, “But it’s mostly for me.” That isn’t a joke anymore. It’s the way it has become.
I experienced this with my wife too. There came a point where I did not feel compelled to follow up and ask as many questions. We both knew that they had had sex, and that is was most likely awesome. We realized that for us, they were no longer necessary to have each and every time. We hit a point where I didn't need the information from her like I did when we first started.Most often, I’m told the hot details of her encounters when she returns and we’re having sex. On this occasion, our conversation didn’t include the specifics of their sexual activity or conversations. I almost always want to know the details; but this time, for whatever reasons, I didn’t ask. My not questioning her may be another change, but maybe not; that has happened before on occasion. Soon after arriving home, she said it was “fun,” but offered no more information. Perhaps she was waiting for me to drill her for the particulars, which I did not.
I hope you continue to share your journey together with us in the coming years, as it's going to be wonderful to see all the new subtle changes that will be occurring.