My Wife's Hotwife History - Will eventually be everything

[Des 31]

(Last night’s and this morning’s events as follows were intended only for my computer journal. I’m bushed and didn’t feel up to editing it down to size for our thread, so pardon any or all extraneous remarks.)

Thursday afternoon, we attended Thanksgiving dinner at the home of my wife’s boss and his wife. His wife Mary had mailed invitations for 1 to 4 p.m. It wasn’t formal but not all that casual either: My wife Gigi wore a beige pants suit; the bank’s attorney-chairwoman and her bosses’ wife Mary wore dresses; the bank’s CFO was the only man attired in a suit and tie; her boss, the chairwoman’s attorney partner who handles most of the bank’s legal work, and I wore sport coats and open-collar shirts.

Their son and daughter, home from their military academy for the four-day holiday, were attired in their cadet, gray-and-white military academy’s dress uniforms. They’re still kids but seemed mature for their age before attending the academy and now comfortably interacted with the adults around them. When alcoholic beverages were offered to the guests, the kids declined; Gigi likewise turned down a scotch and soda. They refer to her as “Aunt Gigi” and seemed pleased at her acting in concert with them. Gigi’s boss recognized her reason for the gesture and privately nodded agreeably at her.

I often forget Gigi’s social philosophy until times like this. Whenever she is among others for business reasons, social occasions, and even when fucking other guys, she considers her responsibility to be as an entertainer. The way she looks at it is that if others are having fun, it’s also more entertaining for her. At the dinner, she had prepared a retinue of jokes and work stories I hadn’t before heard to interject into the after-dinner conversations.

The guests other than Gigi and me were their two children home from their military academy, the bank’s chairwoman, her partner attorney who handles most of the bank’s work, the bank’s chief financial officer and his wife. After-dinner conversations consisted partly of what each considered the most amazing experience of their lives. I considered the most intriguing to be one that couldn’t be told. The CFO’s wife said to her husband, “How about telling us all what you have refused to tell me all these years?” He laughed and said, “I can’t do that without risking years in prison.”

Before going back to school nights for an accounting degree and becoming a CPA, the bank’s financial officer had been a missile engineer. He claims there isn’t that much difference in the jobs, that “it’s all just numbers.” All he would admit at his wife’s urging was that he was once assigned for one to two weeks at two of the nation’s most secret facilities for special projects. He added, “Even if I could tell about that, none here would believe it anyway.” I still wonder what those projects could have been. He instead substituted a story about an assignment where a smaller rocket was launched, turned about high above him and another engineer, and they had to run for their lives to avoid its collision in the sand near where they had been standing. He plans to retire at the same time as Gigi’s boss in December 2022 and has recommended Beau as his competent replacement.

The chairwoman and her law-partner date departed at 4 p.m. followed by the CFO and his wife just minutes later. Their son and daughter were picked up by their friends’ parents soon after to spend the night and the following day with that family.

* * * * *

Gigi helped Mary clean up. Her boss and I took beers from their fridge to their room with a glass window wall that looks out onto a portion of their stone patio. He said he hasn’t often thanked me for my approval of his fucking my wife these past three years. He added that he wanted me to know he valued the friendship with the two of us. He apologized for not having felt the same way when objecting to sex between me and his wife. He suggested the four of us could be in the same bedroom that night. I expressed my appreciation and added I can understand whatever his past reasons. Although my wife has relented on a few occasions, she has a similar attitude about me fucking other women.

* * * * *

I think it wasn’t long past five when the sun had set and darkness soon enveloped their property. Her boss and I returned to their living room where Gigi and Mary sat on their couch and were carrying on a conversation. Striding over to my wife, he lifted her to her feet and kissed her deeply. Mary rose, took my hand, pressed her lips to mine, and said, “Let’s go to the bedroom.”

She turned on a player with a selected disk and speakers at each side of the room. The first selection was a romantic tune I didn’t recognize as having before heard but pleasant to hear.

She and I were not yet fully undressed as my then-naked wife sat on their bed and moved to the far side, followed by her boss who immediately pressed his mouth onto her vagina. Mary urged me alongside them, knelt between my legs, and went down on me. Her warm mouth urgently slurped my cock like a popsicle. She has done this several times in the past. For a while when our spouses refused to allow us to fuck, she and I went out on non-sexual dates, but eventually oral sex became our alternative under their rules. And even this following morning, neither she nor I am sure tonight’s permission is temporary or ongoing; each of us will need a talk with our significant others to determine that.

I looked aside at my wife. She writhed and moaned as his tongue lashed her clitoris. I reached for Mary and rolled her beneath me. Our eyes met as I knelt between her thighs. She murmured, “I want you.” I grasped my cock and steered my dickhead to her opening. She yelped pleasurably as my length slid easily into her creaming depth. When my dick sank fully inside her cavity, her cunt was tight, wet, and steaming. She cried out as my hips thrust slowly.

My wife’s boss mountedmy wife at about the same moment. In a moment of apparent fright, she bit her lower lip to avoid a whimper. Her eyes went wide as his torpedo plunged into her. She’s almost always fearful at the moment his big cock enters her. She sniveled and whined, “Oh god!” as his wide pole sought her full depth. My being up close to them like this, I can understand her frightful reaction; I think most women would wonder how his eight-and-a-half broad cock could ever fit; but what I cannot understand is why, after his fucking her for all this time, she still demonstrates such dread. Once she is fully skewered, her cuntal walls expand to accommodate his monster. From then on, she is on a thrilling roller coaster ride of sheer enchantment.

As I hurriedly pumped my dick into Mary, she huffed, “Oh yes! Yes!” and moaned passionately. At that moment, I felt she and I were one. She paid no attention to the couple alongside us as their hips rose and fell in unison.

The audio recorder changed songs to “Wild Thing,” an old hard rock song that seemed just right as I was pounding her pussy. Mary’s heels kicked the mattress as we fucked and her hands gripped my arms like a bruising vice. She drew me close and my lips pressed against hers as her arms encircled my neck. Her legs wrapped around mine as if to draw me in deeper but my cock was inside her from tip to base with each inward thrust. I fucked her to the music’s beat and lyrics.

I was momentarily distracted by my wife’s lustful wailing as her boss jack-hammered her cunt. Her legs were wrapped tightly about his hips. From my viewpoint, her heels on his buttocks seemed to control his thrusts. He and my wife glanced over to his wife and me. Their faces expressed lust and excitation, but I was unable to determine whatever either might be thinking about their spouses. But honestly at that moment, I didn’t care. Mary looked over at the two and whispered to me, “They’re so fucking hot together. Just as I am with you.” I wanted her even more at that instant. Her cunt felt as it steamed like fumes from a boiler around my dick.

I lost count of time. She held me close and whispered, “I love you.” I kissed her deeply and groaned, “I’m cumming soon.” She wailed responsively, “Me too.” And then squealed, “Oh fuck yes!”

My seminal fluid seemed heated and to be coming from deep within me as my lava burst into her cavity. She hurriedly stroked a finger at her clitoris and screamed, “Ohmygod!” Her body shivered and shuddered like the ground in an earthquake. Her shriek lasted seconds as the orgasm raged through her body.

We lay and watched our spouses fucking another minute or two before Mary’s husband was cumming into my wife who had already cried out in two orgasms. She lifted her hips, presumably tightening her pussy to drain the last of his jizz.

Mary turned her head to me and gasped, “This is the best sex I’ve ever known.” Her husband grinned and said, “Even better than our honeymoon?” She laughed and said, “Until now, I didn’t think anything could have been better, but these two weren’t around that night. I think you and I could have improved on it.” He and my wife laughed at that, and he said, “I think you’re right. I’ll consider this our second honeymoon - with the best of guests.”

Gigi hesitated a moment as if in thought about his remark and said, “I love that.” Their commentary caused me to think perhaps their past refusals to allow their spouses to have sex could be an ongoing acceptance, but I’m unsure about that. I didn’t think that was the right time to ask and believe Mary didn’t then inquire for the same reason. If not, Mary and I will remain gratified that her husband and my wife find joy in their work and sexual relationships. We each find it electrifying as they tell us about their intimate episodes. She and I are almost always fucking our spouses whenever they impart their narratives of their sexual interludes.

We talked for perhaps an hour in bed. The only lighting was that streaming from the hallway through the room’s partly opened door. My wife lay next to her boss with an arm and leg across his body. Mary reached occasionally to hold and stroke my deflated cock.

I said to Mary, “You and I don’t get together as often as they do, but tonight was out of this world.”

Gigi laughed and retorted, “Yeah, we have a lot of sex. I hope you don’t think of me as a slut.” He and his wife laughed at the comment, but Mary was the first to respond, “Actually, he admires you. If he thought that of a woman, he could think that of me tonight.”

I think my wife’s “slut” comment was actually her opening for a planned joke. She grinned, sat up with her back to the headboard, and told this joke as best I recall: A Mississippi grocery store manager noticed his 19-year old bagboy’s accent was different from most in town. He asked, “Where are you from?” The young guy said, “Minnesota,” causing the manager to ask why he left Minnesota.

The bagboy replied, “I wanted sex with normal women. Those in my home state are sluts, whores, or hockey players.

The manger said, “My wife’s from Minnesota.” The bagboy stammered, “What team did she play for?”

The other three of us broke into laughter. Mary leaned above me and grasped my cock. Before taking it into her mouth, she said, “If tonight makes the four of us ‘sluts,’ count me in. I like it.” Her lips clamped onto my dick and her head bobbed rapidly over my dick until I again was hard. I fucked her mightily as my wife and her boss watched alongside us. Gasping, he said to me, “Fuck her good. I love this.”

Gigi curled a hand around his pole and, stroking wildly, chimed in, “Me too.” His stalk is longer than only one I have seen and broader than any in my experience. My wife’s fingers and thumb don’t quite meet around his circumference. As long as they have been fucking, I still cannot fully grasp how her cunt accommodates his penis. And this was no different. She wailed in lust and love as he fucked her brains out. I paid little attention as he and my wife satisfied their yearning. Mary and I writhed together in spoken desire for the other.

We were out of bed sometime later for snacks and drink leftovers from the earlier party, then returned to bed to sleep. Mary and I were awakened at an unknown time by my wife’s squeals as her husband was fucking her from behind. Gigi was on her knees, her head gyrating like a top as his dick thrust into her cunt. She didn’t notice the two of us watching them and bit her lip, apparently in an effort to be as silent as possible. Mary sucked my dick. With my member fully in mouth, her eyes rolled up to observe her husband pummeling my wife’s pussy.

Her warm mouth wetly smothered my dick I whispered to Mary I was about to cum. She withdrew, curled her fist around my cock, and rapidly jerked me off. I spurted high into the air and into a fold of sheet she wrapped about my cockhead.

The four of us slept until early morning when he and I were again fucking the women. Neither of us ejaculated. We swapped, with him fucking Mary and me fucking Gigi. Both women climaxed within a minute of the other, my wife first, then his.

The women got together for fifteen or so minutes for some girl-on-girl activity. We guys stroked as we watched but neither of us ejaculated. Mary was the aggressor this time, going down on my wife before Gigi then brought her to another climax to top off our visit. Mary had never been with any woman until meeting my wife but says she has found a new sexual thrill she hadn’t before considered.

Mary got out of bed, pulled on a robe from their closet, and said she was going to make breakfast. We sat at their breakfast table and talked about whatever came to mind except our sexual activity the previous evening and this morning. Mary mentioned they didn’t anticipate their son and daughter to return until sometime in the late afternoon and suggested we go to the park and then the museum together.

Gigi had worn her leather gloves and white trench coat to the dinner. I was loaned a black-leather car coat and gloves. The four of us bundled up and stayed an hour or so at the City park but didn’t make it to the museum. The most memorable part of that outing was when I mentioned I had never heard her middle name. She told me and I was astonished. It’s the last name of one of Britain’s most famous men. I said, “You’re related to him?” She chuckled and said, “It’s an old family surname but if he’s part of the family tree, it’s a very distant relationship.” But it could be. If so, that ancestry could be a reason her family is as wealthy as her husband has told us. (My first name, Desmond, is an Anglicized version of an ancient Gaelic kingdom that now makes up the Irish counties of Kerry and Cork. Some confuse me as being of Spanish heritage because of a similar Spanish name, Desi, which has an entirely different origin. Perhaps my thick, dark hair and facial features I’m told are similar to Antonio Banderas contribute to that (I don’t see it), But to the best of my limited knowledge, I have no Spanish ancestors.)

I don’t often hear Gigi say she’s bushed following sexual adventures, but today is one of those exceptions. So this afternoon, we’re staying at home the rest of the day. Her physician’s wife phoned this morning while we were out. She left a message saying if we are free to attend a stage play with her and her husband Saturday night; he had been given two tickets by a patient who is to be an actress in the performance. She returned his call and that’s our only social plan for the next few days.

Tuesday night, we think she and Peter will be bowling, then fucking at his or our place. That may not come about; Peter hasn’t yet confirmed his sister and her boyfriend will be able to join them at the bowling alley the coming week. Gigi isn’t stressed about that uncertainty. Either way, I think this holiday has satisfied her cravings for a while.

I hope the night with Peter works out for her. I love watching her getting ready to go on dates.

~ Des
(2910 words - 1 hr., 13 minutes - time got away from me.)

[rascalnvixen]

Hey Des!! Thanks for the update!!! It was definitely exciting to read. So, I guess the bank's CFO and his wife just stayed in the living room while you four were fucking in the bedroom. You'll see what I mean. I love to hear about you and Mary, seems it is a good match for you both. I'm also glad that you four were able to be together for your fuckfest, that always makes it more exciting to look over to the side of you and see your spouse fucking someone else. For Gigi, I don't think she often gets the opportunity to watch you in action and making another woman orgasm. Your reference to the "Wild Thing" song reference made me laugh, I guess everything was just "groovy" as you were fucking Mary in rhythm to that beat. Should have been some really strong thrusts into her as a result!!

Glad you two will have a chance to relax for a while tonight. BTW, did you happen to feel much difference in Gigi's pussy after her boss was stretching for the last 12 hours??? I know her pussy will recover and resume her normal shape and size but that is usually after a little time, but this was right after he had been pounding her.

Again, great update!!!

Rascal

[Des 31]

Hey Des!! Thanks for the update!!! It was definitely exciting to read. So, I guess the bank's CFO and his wife just stayed in the living room while you four were fucking in the bedroom. You'll see what I mean. I love to hear about you and Mary, seems it is a good match for you both. I'm also glad that you four were able to be together for your fuckfest, that always makes it more exciting to look over to the side of you and see your spouse fucking someone else. For Gigi, I don't think she often gets the opportunity to watch you in action and making another woman orgasm. Your reference to the "Wild Thing" song reference made me laugh, I guess everything was just "groovy" as you were fucking Mary in rhythm to that beat. Should have been some really strong thrusts into her as a result!!

I did read that part left out, so further info now follows above.

I hadn't before heard that song but won't be forgetting it anytime soon. I intentionally left out the part in which Mary got up at one point last night and danced in nothing but a thong for us to that song. Those legs are amazing. Her boss and I asked Gigi to do the same. She said there's "no fucking way" she could follow that act. Mary later told us she first did this in a swimsuit at a lounge when she and her husband vacationed a year after they married but had not since. I can only get so much in these writeups, but maybe I should have included that.

Glad you two will have a chance to relax for a while tonight. BTW, did you happen to feel much difference in Gigi's pussy after her boss was stretching for the last 12 hours??? I know her pussy will recover and resume her normal shape and size but that is usually after a little time, but this was right after he had been pounding her.

Again, great update!!!

Rascal

Strangely, I feel no difference when he has pummeled her cunt. Yet, she tells me it expands for him. Go figure.

She's on our landline phone across the room as I'm writing this. It's clearly one of her guys but I don't know which. Just talking, not making a date as far as I can tell, but this is a common happening in our home. And, yeah, now I know what others see about her when she's in threesomes and foursomes. Great experience.

Thanks for writing, Rascal...

~ DES

[Tracey52]

Everything we’d hoped for in this update for you Des. Congratulations and well done. Even faced with the intimidation of Mr Boss’s big cock you seemed to have performed more than admirably. I’m glad you swapped partners. It’s the polite thing to do. I can see double teaming in your futures though to push even further. Mary may have been hinting at that with her honeymoon comment.
Finally, don’t ever think about writing things like this in your personal journal and not posting it here. This was epic. Don’t worry about corrections or editing, it’s not a newspaper. We can figure it out.

[Scotch98]

Just Wow Des, what a great update and what a HOT time all 4 of you had. I love the way you described everything and this update is the very best I have read. It would really be an awesome thing to turn your head and watch your loving spouse get her eye balls fucked out while you are doing the same to his wife. And to catch eye contact w/ you spouse while doing so is so amazing. I think all 4 of you in the same bed side by side really added a new dimension to your relationship and one that I hope opens up you and Mary getting together more often. Sure sounds like you and her really mesh. Again, an award winning update and hope you have many many more....Cheers

[rascalnvixen]

Des,

Upon further reflection of your last update and a few of your other updates from the last few months, I really don't see you and Gigi in the role of a typical HOTWIFE couple. Yes, you do indeed practice the hotwife aspect, but you are also swingers. You're not just swingers or hotwife because Gigi is also bisexual frequently. I just don't see you two as just a hotwife couple any more. I guess I see you guys as "multidimensional non-monogamists"!!! And I guess if you consider the ages of the sex partners you both engage with, I guess one could see your marriage as "multigenerational multidimensional non-monogamists"!!! So, I should refer to you as "MMN" folks, the other is just too much to write out each time. I think that just about covers it.

Rascal

[Des 31]

Des,

Upon further reflection of your last update and a few of your other updates from the last few months, I really don't see you and Gigi in the role of a typical HOTWIFE couple. Yes, you do indeed practice the hotwife aspect, but you are also swingers. You're not just swingers or hotwife because Gigi is also bisexual frequently. I just don't see you two as just a hotwife couple anymore. I guess I see you guys as "multidimensional non-monogamists"!!! And I guess if you consider the ages of the sex partners you both engage with, I guess one could see your marriage as "multigenerational multidimensional non-monogamists"!!! So, I should refer to you as "MMN" folks, the other is just too much to write out each time. I think that just about covers it.

Rascal

Okay, I'll buy that. But since there's no Multidimensional non-monogamist choice among the board options here at OHW, I guess we'll stay here in the Hotwife section. The more I considered your description, I kind of liked that.

I was hoping when writing that last entry a bunch of members here wouldn't get turned off by it. I've noticed our way of life hasn't been a target by critics who have come and gone for quite a while, and I don't want all that to start up again. I think I'll mention your replacement label to Gigi. I believe I can anticipate her response as, "WTF does that mean?" And I'll enjoy explaining it.

[Tracey52]

More explanation about the new avatar please. Quite a change in direction. I like it. Meeting who? Who took the picture? Is that a really short skirt riding up Gigi’s legs? She looks blonde there?

Secondly, stop worrying about trolls. We got your back.

[Des 31]

More explanation about the new avatar please. Quite a change in direction. I like it. Meeting who? Who took the picture? Is that a really short skirt riding up Gigi’s legs? She looks blonde there?

Secondly, stop worrying about trolls. We got your back.

Thanks for all that... Will respond about that previous photo in a private message.

[Des 31]

Everything we’d hoped for in this update for you Des. Congratulations and well done. Even faced with the intimidation of Mr Boss’s big cock you seemed to have performed more than admirably. I’m glad you swapped partners. It’s the polite thing to do. I can see double teaming in your futures though to push even further. Mary may have been hinting at that with her honeymoon comment.
Finally, don’t ever think about writing things like this in your personal journal and not posting it here. This was epic. Don’t worry about corrections or editing, it’s not a newspaper. We can figure it out.

Just Wow Des, what a great update and what a HOT time all 4 of you had. I love the way you described everything and this update is the very best I have read. It would really be an awesome thing to turn your head and watch your loving spouse get her eye balls fucked out while you are doing the same to his wife. And to catch eye contact w/ you spouse while doing so is so amazing. I think all 4 of you in the same bed side by side really added a new dimension to your relationship and one that I hope opens up you and Mary getting together more often. Sure sounds like you and her really mesh. Again, an award winning update and hope you have many many more....Cheers

Thanks to both and RascalnVixen too. That was all new for me, but maybe "just another night" in the life of my wife. Well - I shouldn't say that - she was totally blissed and wiped out when we arrived home. This morning across the breakfast table, she said, "Maybe we should do that again soon," and asked, "What do you think?" I'm all in for that.

I have something of a revised understanding of her multi-fucks now. Now I know for sure and from experience why she says this would be hard to give up.

! Des

[solstice]

Based on the DH Lawrence quote: “What the eye doesn't see and the mind doesn't know, doesn't exist.”

Not only does Gigi and her boss feel comfortable with you fucking Mary, such a contrast, with you all in the same bed!
You are also relaxing a bit by giving more details with your sexual encounters. and of Mary's responses.

[afagehi7]

I'd like to see Des cuck Gigi. Have her sit in the corner masturbating watching him fuck. I bet she would totally get off on it

[rascalnvixen]

[Now I know for sure and from experience why she says this would be hard to give up.

BINGO!!!

My thoughts exactly when we were active!!!! Life can throw so many foul balls at you, so enjoy all the opportunities for fun that you can!! How many people do you think ever said "I wish I didn't have so much fun in my life!" on their deathbed??? The only regrets people in that situation have are about the things they always wanted to do but never pursued. Always reach for that brass ring as you go along the merry-go-round of life!!! Regret the failures and embrace the successes!!

Rascal

[Des 31]

Sometimes, my wife's social visits are almost as interesting as when some guy is fucking her. I'm unsure others will agree, but here's a lesser exciting update. (But she has a Tuesday night date planned, so there's an intriguing thought for me over the next couple of days.)

Friday afternoon, Gigi’s physician and his wife invited us to attend an audience-involved mystery-theater play last night with them. As it ended, they invited us to their penthouse for drinks. Each knows the essence of my wife’s sexual history. His wife is most intrigued with my wife’s high school senior year as a member of the FLAG girls’ lesbians-until-graduation club. I haven’t searched through all this thread’s pages to confirm but was recently told the website removed those pages about that year from our thread for reasons unknown to me.

Last night was no exception; her first question for my wife was whether she has kept up with the club members. She has, and that led to more questions. Like most to whom Gigi has revealed that background, the woman is fascinated at how all that came about.

Her husband is more interested in her current activities. Gigi is relatively open to the couple about that but doesn’t tell them who her men are or what they do for a living. As an example, her boss is referenced only as “a local executive” whose wife approves of the relationship. When she first met the doc as a new but ongoing patient, his initial concern was the number of men she then had slept with. Nowadays, he isn’t vexed about that. In last evening’s conversation, he again voiced his opinion that her caution in first analyzing her men before entering sexual liaisons is a sensible method for avoiding STDs or other problems.

He has never expressed any desire to have an intimate relationship with my wife. But he and his wife have mentioned at times her way of life is enviable and entirely understandable. As a surgeon, he regularly practices at two local hospitals and has told us of two surgeons he knows there who swap wives. At one time, he suspected each wife might leave their spouses and marry the other doctor; but that didn’t happen. Now, having better known us, thinks he and his wife fully understand and accept those two couple’s way of life.

It was getting late for my wife and me. When we suggested we should leave, he said, “My wife and I appreciate your friendship. I also think I have learned more about alternative marriages from you two than I was taught in medical school. I can’t talk specifically about my patients, but I can tell you I give some patients in that way of life better advice now.”

Gigi grinned and joked, “Call me whenever you need a second opinion.” They and I broke into laughter as they escorted us to their top-floor apartment door.

He has also become a banking customer and she introduced him to her boss when he first transferred his loans and other accounts. He asks for Gigi rather than a loan officer each time he visits the bank. She has a security guard escort him to the top office floor (a club restaurant is at the actual top floor). He has said he feels like a VIP each time he’s visiting the bank, and Gigi told him he is truly a VIP in her eyes.

As I drove home, I asked Gigi if she ever thought about a sexual relationship with him. She said no, that she just liked both him and his wife. When she visits his office for her six-month checkups, the two typically go afterward to his office; he gives her medical tips and asks her for financial and business advice. He says his practice is better managed now than before meeting her. He employs the services of an accountant, an attorney, and a broker but says her advice had assisted him in a better-managed office and practical ways to deal with his other advisors. Gigi takes pride in assisting others in that way, but not all banking customers have taken her council. Occasionally, that doesn’t work out well for those who haven’t followed her advice.

* * * * *

Peter phoned this afternoon to say his sister and her boyfriend have a conflict that won't allow them to accompany my wife and him for bowling Tuesday night. He instead suggested they skip the bowling alley and invited her to his pad to fuck that night. She asked me if I had any objections if it turns out to be all night and I have none. She will pack some needed things into a go-bag and be back home around six Wednesday morning to get ready for work that day. I told her I hope it's a great night for her.

She smiled and said, "When I get home from work, how about helping me get ready for that date?" She plans to join him at his place at six p.m. Talking about it excited both of us and I fucked her on our living room rug as she told me all she likes about Peter - mainly the sex. She stuttered and moaned when telling me how his dick feels when fully implanted and thrusting into her until she cums. I liked that.

~ Des

[rascalnvixen]

Des,

Your comments above were very enlightening to me. They made me think about some of the mentors and confidants I've had the honor of working with over the years. I truly believe those helpful comments she offers to others will surely return to her many times over!! Those kinds of traits are what makes a real leader in the business world. I loved this update as much as the sex stuff!! Tell Gigi I now have an even higher regard for her as a person than before today!!!

Rascal

[Tracey52]

I agree with you Rascal. Posts about the normal stuff makes it all the more real, although there was sex stuff too. With only Des. Love it. Rugs burns. Been a long time.

[afagehi7]

Each knows the essence of my wife’s sexual history. His wife is most intrigued with my wife’s high school senior year as a member of the FLAG girls’ lesbians-until-graduation club. I haven’t searched through all this thread’s pages to confirm but was recently told the website removed those pages about that year from our thread for reasons unknown to me.

Likely due to underage.

[Des 31]

Each knows the essence of my wife’s sexual history. His wife is most intrigued with my wife’s high school senior year as a member of the FLAG girls’ lesbians-until-graduation club. I haven’t searched through all this thread’s pages to confirm but was recently told the website removed those pages about that year from our thread for reasons unknown to me.

Likely due to underage.

I at first thought it may have been interpreted that way as well, except that my wife was then 18 and the other girls were older at the time during their senior year. But now again I think you're probably right since it was mentioned as a high school year. Either way, I'm sure they had good reason whatever it may have been. I'm okay with whatever they do.

~ Des

[Des 31]

Monday night:

Gigi was a little later leaving home for her date than planned tonight. She plans to be home sometime tomorrow morning in time to get ready for work. Maybe “date” isn’t exactly the right word in that they aren’t going out but instead fucking at his place. Their intent was to go bowling with Peter’s sister and her boyfriend tomorrow night, but the two won't be able to make it. Peter asked my wife if she wished to come over to his place tonight instead, and she has since agreed to stay overnight. They’re customarily having sex after bowling anyway but typically no more than a couple of hours before she leaves for home. So tonight I assume they’ll find this special for them. I’m told she feels a uniquely electrifying thrill when Peter’s dick is inside her but cannot explain why in any way I understand. She says when she says he’s “rock hard,” she isn’t exaggerating, so that’s at least one reported difference.

At times, certain events cause me to pause and realize how different our lives are now from before Gigi began having multiple sex partners. The depth of our understandings about the other has expanded to levels I couldn’t once have imagined. Tonight’s events are commonplace for us, but those again brought those thoughts to mind.

Saturday night while I was online, my wife’s friend Peter called Gigi to say his sister and her boyfriend will not be able to join them for the following Tuesday’s bowling foursome. I was in the room but didn’t know at the time to who she was talking on our landline phone. He suggested instead picking her up at our home Monday night and going straight to his place to fuck. Most often after their bowling outings with the other two, they’re usually fucking at his place for no more than an hour. Their time together those nights is restricted for the reason my wife is seriously regimented; she is asleep on a regular basis at 9:30 each evening and up and about at 5:30 each following morning.

She arrived home from the bank at four-thirty this afternoon with the intention of arriving at his place at six. She showered and when she walked out of the enclosure to dry off, her mound was smoothly shaven. She put on makeup and fixed her hair while naked at the bath’s dresser. Excitedly, I watched her reflection in the mirror and asked if I could help her get ready for her date. She smirked and said, “I’m rushed, so I expect you to do just that.” She told me to lay out her bra and panties and select any of her shortest dresses from the closet. And after a moment’s thought, she added, “And flats in a color to match whatever dress you find.”

My choice was a red and off-white, two-inch-wide-horizontal-striped, off-the-shoulder dress and red flat-heeled shoes she doesn’t often wear. I had ordered that dress online two Decembers before as a gift. Its hem ends just below her hips and flaunts her long legs; that visual effect swelled my dick on the two occasions she had previously worn it. And now, my cock was raging hard as I laid all clothing onto our bed and her shoes at the foot of the bed. Her reason for wearing flats rather than higher heels is that she’s 5’11” and elevated heels cause her to tower over most men. I’m 5’10” but actually like it when she’s standing taller than me. She believes I’m an outlier in that way and says most men seem intimidated, or at least put off, when she is that much taller. She rarely wears stockings, so I didn’t add those to the mix. She’s fortunate in that way. With those toned and unblemished legs, she doesn’t need a covering for enhancement. Her long, bare legs alone are a turn-on for me or any guy.

Having then removed my clothes, I was naked as she when she walked out of the bath. She glanced down at my swollen cock without comment. Turning to the bed, she smiled agreeably at my choice of clothing, and said, “You made some good pickings.” I hooked her bra and pulled the dress over her head. I assumed she didn’t intend to wear the panties for the reason she left those untouched on the bed. She sat in the bedside chair as I knelt and reached for her shoes.

She had intended to get to his place around six tonight but was instead closer to seven. She phoned him as I slipped on her shoes. She looked at her watch and told him she would be about a half-hour late.

Extending a leg, her foot flicked against my rigid cock that protruded out its full six inches. She smiled and said, “I love that you get so keyed up when another man is going to be fucking me.” I shuddered and my voice stammered as I mumbled, “I love that. I know his dick will feel good inside you.”

She chuckled, picked up her panties, and walked out the door and down the hallway to our living room with those still in her hand. I followed her lead until she stopped at the front door and said, “I’ll be back early morning in time to get ready for work. I’ll try not to wake you up. How about a goodnight kiss?” I was about to walk over and bussed her on the lips, but she raised the hem of her dress, exposing her shaven cunt. I understood her gesture. That's why she hadn't yet put on her panties.

On my knees, I reached out nervously to run my fingers over her mound. She grinned and said, “Do you think it’s smooth enough for Peter?” I agreed it felt wonderful and pressed my lips to her cunt. My tongue whisked out to her clitoris and I thrilled to her body quivering in response. Her hands clasped each side of my head as I tongued her for half a minute. She trilled, “Oh goddd! Don’t make me cum! I’m saving that for him.” She pushed my head away, lowered the hem of her dress, and picked up her purse from the couch. She turned at the door and said, “I’ll see you in the morning, Kemo Sabi. Think about me tonight – and him too if you want.”

I looked at the living room’s wall clock and calculated she would be later arriving at Peter’s than anticipated, probably closer to 6:45. She commented she doesn’t like arriving late anywhere later than promised. I grinned and said, “You’re staying all night, so he won’t be disappointed. That’s more than enough time for a whole heap of fucking.” She curled her fist around my cock, stroked a couple of times, and said, “When it’s time to leave, it never seems enough. At those times, I don’t want to go.” Perhaps her remark was intended as humor, but I quivered with a feeling I was about to cum immediately as I imagined what would be like for her.

My wife and her likely activities are always in my thoughts when she is away for a night. But I know she won’t be thinking about me. I’ve been told that in the past. I once asked if she and her guys ever talk about me when they fucking. She said my name comes up only occasionally in brief remarks. When a man’s cock is plowing her pussy, her focus is entirely on him. That’s her reason to prefer being alone with a man even when the two are at our home. I sleep in the guest room at those times. It’s better for both of them if she treats the guy as if he is her whole world when having sex. It’s distracting to see, think about, or talk about me. If I cross their minds at all, it’s as if I’m just another piece of furniture during those moments of heated passion. I wouldn’t want it any other way.

It seemed at the time she first told me that, her intention was that of role-play. When again I brought the topic into a conversation, she responded, “It’s nothing like that. Role-play is ‘acting.’ When the sex is hot, I’m in a different world – it’s just the other man and me. It’s real.” Her response took a while for me to wrap my head around her meaning but eventually comprehended what she was telling me. Even as their passion is rising before sex, the universe centers around just those two people. And when his dick enters my wife’s cunt, she is likely unable to consider anything beyond that moment. And ultimately, at the hot culmination of their fucking, his seminal fluid settles inside her and its effects spread like wildfire through her body and brain.

Had I realized any of that back when I first began pleading for my wife to fuck others, I probably would have buried the thought and never brought it up again. I’m sure I would have thought I would lose her to some other guy who fucks better than me. Actually, I now know many do. I’m pleased I was ignorant of all that at the time. It takes experience to put all that into perspective, and she and I have attained that summit that allows us to understand she and I are unlikely ever to separate. We’re committed to the other, we communicate fully, and our marriage has reached a level few others do by comparison.

Gigi has the freedom to fuck whoever and whenever she wants, and I like it just the way it is. My own freedom in that way, as was our informal contract at the outset, is somewhat more restricted but I’m gratified for that as well. I often tell her whatever is good for her is as good for me. She has a habitual response to that comment – She flashes a concordant smile and says, “I know.”

I was naked and jerking off madly as I watched her car back out of the driveway through our front gate. And about right now, I’m sure his stiff cock is deep in her hot cavity and she’s screaming at his every thrust and they won’t be talking much about me. She’s all his for a while. I like that but she’s probably liking it better. I think our marriage is in fine shape as it is.

And her 35th birthday is two days from now, December 1st. I don't know if Peter knows that, but - in a way - he's giving her his gift tonight.

~ Des

[rascalnvixen]

Des,

Thanks for the writeup!! I sometimes think you overthink things about the psychology of Gigi fucking other guys and then your reactions to those thoughts. Living in the lifestyle does require a level of thought that most men and women don't achieve often, if ever. But it is exciting to understand your thoughts about her, especially when you are naked and watching her back out of the driveway, knowing she's going to another guy's house to fuck him all night long. I guess those thoughts are what cause your stiff reaction to her leaving and what requires your hand to stroke your cock thinking of him in her pussy. I think I have probably repeated what you were saying but the thinking about it all and trying to understand her needs and desires is a good thing!!! Just don't form a callus on your cock that would interfere with your enjoyment of your sexy wife's pussy. That part about you giving her a good night kiss was magic!! I can only imagine what she was thinking as she looked at her husband licking her pussy that would be filled with another man's dick in just a few minutes!!! She's a HOT one for sure!!!! And, I think she is showing signs of becoming an excellent cuckoldress herself!!! It's hard to tell what she may ask of you in the future!!

Rascal

[Tracey52]

She is such a tease

[Des 31]

Des,

Thanks for the writeup!! I sometimes think you overthink things about the psychology of Gigi fucking other guys and then your reactions to those thoughts.
Rascal

Yeah, that's probably true at times. I'm up early here, so she's not yet home but should be soon. I typed that up here rather quickly late last night. was tired at the time, and this morning when I looked at that entry, I thought "Did I really write that?" I even typed the day wrong in the heading as a result of their changing their night she was to come over. I'm glad that wasn't noticed but I edited the header anyway.

At least I got my reaction right. Thanks for writing, Rascal.

~ Des

[Scotch98]

Another awesome update Des. Love the way you provide details and your inner thoughts. I am a wannabe so your thoughts are really pertinent to me. While my wife will never go the Hot Wife route I put myself in your position and ask myself if I could handle that situation. I know I could if we have the open communication that you and Gigi do but sadly we do not. I really appreciate your sharing your adventures......Cheers

[Tracey52]

so she's not yet home but should be soon.
Ok so what time did the horny slut (I mean this in the nicest way and as a compliment) get home and in what state? On a school night too. How did you sleep Des? Obviously tired but up very early. We’re you able to get an early night? I’d be surprised.

[Des 31]

so she's not yet home but should be soon.
Ok so what time did the horny slut (I mean this in the nicest way and as a compliment) get home and in what state? On a school night too. How did you sleep Des? Obviously tired but up very early. We’re you able to get an early night? I’d be surprised.

Nope, just five hours sleep last night; I went to bed late and was up early. But that's okay - I'm off work today and tomorrow. This morning, I reorganized what was built as an intended bedroom but serves as our home office to make room for this afternoon's delivery and installation of her B-day present. Gigi arrived home this morning just before 6:30 but didn't need to be at work at nine. She had scheduled two out-of-office appointments for ten and two. She will check into her office after that and be home at her usual time.

We both fixed breakfast and she's in exceptional spirits, so I guess last night went pretty good. We had a family health matter to discuss following a phone call I received from her mother last night, so I didn't get around to asking about her night with Peter. I'll probably get her "mission report" this evening from last night after presenting her with her unexpected gift.

~ Des