Ann and Matthew - From Soft Swap Swinging to Hotwifing

[HW4C]

Straight to the point: This would be probably journal style thread, as we have already tasted what it's like. We're in our 30s, still not married. Ann is my fiance. We have a great relationship.

One which few could appreciate or emulate. Neither of us had ever been truly unfaithful. Everything we had ever done had been either with the other's approval or so small it wasn't worth the hassle. We had occasionally swung with another couple for like 3 years. A married couple. The ladies would often do things together as we watched, even going as far as to 69 and more. But it was Ann's lust for the husband, and him for her, which truly turned me on.

Well she turned the table when the guy from the another couple, the husband Gavin separated from his wife. For years he had told me how he desired Ann, complementing her often and reminding me how lucky I was. His wife was attractive, but she wasn't in Ann's league. It was only since Gavin's marriage had hit rocky patch, the depths of which we were unsure, that he and Ann had begun texting on a regular basis. They did it only during the day, when both were at work. I got to read the messages – after all, it was I who had first suggested the contact – and the arousal was tremendous. There was a hint of jealousy within, but I embraced it. This was one of my all-time greatest fantasies, and the doubt only served to strengthen the severity of the reality.

Before they did it Ann insisted she's doing this for me after they had made final arrangements. The rules had been proposed and agreed upon. Gavin understood and agreed to them every part as much as Ann.

Well just the before he came she asked me for an exception, she wanted to be alone with him at same stage in the evening. I was like to do what. She said she'd let me know when time comes.

Ann dressed in corset, black stockings, suspenders; there was matching thong for the corset, g-string was cleverly worn over her suspenders for easy removal, she completed with pair of stiletto heels. I was jealous.

I wanted her to jerk me off but she was like " If you dare to cum Matthew, I'll not be happy". Sounded like a threat.

Ann told Gavin to arrive around 8pm. She and I sat waiting in the living room. To swing with another couple had been an enormous step in our relationship, but in some senses it was a safer risk. Our composures almost collapsed when the front door was knocked suddenly at 7:45pm. She asked me to get rid of whoever that is except for Gavin. She didn't want anyone else to see her in that tiny skirt. This was Gavin, 15 years old than my fiance, well-dressed, smiling as he handed me bottle of expensive red wine. I welcome him into, I called Ann, announced Gavin's here. She appeared in the doorway from kitchen, and they kissed on the cheek. I had laid all remotes and magazines on one of the sofas, and left them to sit together on the other. It was fucking awkward silence. I poured the first glasses of wine. Gavin and I talked about sports while Ann poured more wine to herself. No one mentioned his wife, despite our suspicious that they had separated. Alcohol did the part to fuel the mood. Ann placed her hand on Gavin knee. I took the initiative to leave them alone. I took my time climbing the stairs. I pissed in our bathroom, stopped, pissed some more and flushed. If something was going to happen between Ann and Gavin I figured it's best I left them alone for as long as possible. So I spent some more time upstairs. Then I came back downstairs and opened the door. They were still sat together. I flopped onto the sofa. Ann leaned forward and set down her glass on the centre table. When I looked up, Ann's lips were against his. Gavin pulled first, and he poured more wine. Ann giggled, smiled again and leaned back in to him. She placed her arms around his neck and met his mouth in the middle. I was straining in my trousers.Her fingers roamed his hair. Several minutes passed before they finally broke the kiss for another drink.Her legs dutifully parted, and she smiled to me across the room. His hand disappeared altogether under the denim of her skirt and she leaned towards him. He was rubbing the outside of my fiancée's g-string panties, pushing the material into her pussy.

She asked me to bring her phone, I saw her open Uber app and put a request for car from home to nearby Irish pub. I've asked her why did she call us car. She giggled taking Gavin tongue, then broke the kiss and said the car is not for us, it's for me. She was like I'm going to fuck my boyfriend, and I don't want you around when I do it. There were no words of protest which escaped my lips. Ann pulled down her skirt, She was dressed only in her stunning lingerie, Lingerie I bought for her. She straddled Gavin and announced she can't wait to fuck him when I leave. He said he'll fuck her really hard. When my cock was about to explode the Uber driver just arrived. At some point I thought this is her bluff to made me more turned on. But it wasn't bluff at all. She turned her head to me:

"you.. can..leave...now"
" have a few drinks and unwind, Gaving wants me to himself, and what he wants he gets".

I allowed the living room door to gently close behind me, watching her in his arms one last time. She called me to lock the front door unless I want someone walking in and catching another man fucking my wife-to-be.

I rerouted Uber to a different pub than the one the taxi was ordered for. One where I was less likely to bump into someone I knew.I ordered a pint of beer and found a table. I took out my mobile and set it before me. I watched it like a hawk, hoping to receive a text or a call about what was happening. I was fortunate when a gorgeous barmaid came to lift my empty glass and asked if I wanted the same again. My phone lit up. 1 message received. There was a catapult of excitement in my stomach. A loan opportunity text inform me I was now benefiting from- I hit delete without reading anymore.I finished the second beer and wondered whether I should leave. Ann hadn't told me how I would know when to return.

A group of three sexy, young women walked towards me in short skirts and knee-high boots. One of them smiled as they passed.Then my mind conjured an image of Ann bent over the coffee table, taking a doggy style fucking and screaming with desire.I started the walk home. It would only take twenty minutes or so.

When I got to the front door it had been raining heavily for the last five minutes. I put my key in the lock. But it wouldn't open. I tried again, blaming the beer. But no – someone had locked it from the inside, and left the key in! I knocked and knocked. Several times and yet there was no answer. I grabbed my mobile and dialled her number at once. It rang and rang. Finally Ann answered, and she told me they're still not finished. It was Gavin who opened the door and allowed me into my own home. He was wearing only his trousers. There was an awkwardness between us.

Ann wasn't to be found in the living room. I walked through to the kitchen, also empty, and finally into the conservatory where I could only stand and stare at her sitting naked on a sofa, with her legs closed together but not crossed.

I sat opposite and watched, dying to ask a dozen questions.

Ann: You'd love to know what we did, wouldn't you?
Me: Yes; I would love to know what happened
Ann: I let another man cum in my pussy. Jealous?
Me: Yes
Ann: I think this is going to be a regular thing.
Gavin: I hope so

Ann asked me to go and pour myself a beer when she noticed Gavin was hard again. I did as I was told and entered the kitchen. When I looked through the window, viewing into the conservatory, and saw Ann pull down Gavin's trousers. I watched her take his cock into her mouth. She said I can sit in the corner and watch, but no interruptions as she's going to give her boyfriend a wonderful blowjob and nothing was going to get that away. I sat on the chair on the other side of the room. She said to him his cock is so beautiful, and the head is so big, and she can't wait until he cum in her mouth, and she's gonna swallow every drop. I wanted to come behind her and fuck her pussy hard as she returned to sucking his cock. I was out of the equation.

After she's done with him, he wished as a good night, said to me I'm very lucky guy to have her, and she loves meI locked the door behind him and raced into the conservatory, desperate to give Ann the dirty fucking she so crudely deserved.She was already standing when I entered, holding her arms up and she was like baby, I know what you're wanting to happen now... I can't do it. She said she's just too tired and she wants to go to bed. She explained none of that was supposed to hurt me. It was my fantasy that she was indulging. I said I wanted to be humiliated.

I couldn't answer. She was completely correct. I had played with fire, begging her to fuck him in front of me for months... Perhaps even years. I had confided my fantasies in her, yearned for her indulgences and in rare moments of her ingenuity we had discovered a mutual fondness for her humiliating me in front of him. The love of cruelty, however, was not something we shared, and a part of me was hurt at being excluded for the majority of the evening.

So here we go. I'll post later for the day after that.

[BDHank]

Damn, that was hot!

[HW4C]

The next day, we awoke in the afternoon with her mouth wrapped around my cock. I asked what had happened while I was away. She said she might wanted to keep her dirty secret. I insisted I want to know everything, on what she told me I can't know everything because she wants to keep some things private between her and Gavin. I grabbed Ann by her blonde hair and yanked her down, forcing her to suck my cock.All my years of encouragement and finally she was behaving just the way I wanted. She was caught somewhere between resistance, muffling a scream, and submission, running her tongue around my cock. She had rarely been a fan of rough play and that only heightened my intention to punish her.

Then she started talking dirty; She said he used her as his little slut, and she let him do it and she wanted to be his mistress. And I'd be so humiliated if I'd seen how she acted. She confessed she wanted to be his and not mine for the night. I was like better than you and me, on what she said it was more passionate and intense. When I was ready to start fucking her, she denied me, instead she wanted to fuck her with the black dildo. I begged her, but she just said she wants the dildo. You can imagine how high was my frustration. At least I made her beg for it, time for me to punish her and get more juicy details from the night before. She started to confess, he had her in so many positions. She said she's so ashamed letting him cum inside.

Another point, Gavin is single, he told her they are living apart. He shared their swinging had boiled out of control.
We agreed all this was great fun and we might repeat again.

Nothing sexual between us this week. Ann was at work on Tuesday and Wednesday; Each day she dressed in a black skirt with tights underneath. An extremely rare occurrence. At bed time, she used the age-old argument every woman indulged - "Not tonight, I'm tired". Ann screamed as I threw her face down over my lap. I said she will service me when I require it. She begged me to stop. I asked her to call me Sir, she said Never. Finally she managed to call me Sir. I had to stop and release her. The rules were clear. Yet still I was unsatisfied. I decided to get a glass of water and headed downstairs. Within minutes, I was masturbating . No matter what domination I attempted to exercise, Ann was proving the truly conniving mistress, asserting control even in her submission.

Ann arrived home from work on the Thursday, dressed in another sexy black skirt. She strolled over to the sofa where I was waiting and straddled me.I was shocked to discover that it was not tights she was wearing. It was stockings. She kissed me. She said She loved me. We kissed for several minutes, my hands straying to her blouse and undoing the buttons. She wasn't wearing a bra.She asked me to lick her nipples. I pulled her panties to the side and my fingers played with her pussy. She confessed she thought it would be a one-off, to fulfil my fantasy and to have some fun herself but he fucked so good and she wanted him inside her again. We locked eyes while she was expecting my answer. I couldn't help and called her "little dirty slut".

Just when I was ready to fuck her, and she was ready to get fucked she cut me off again - "you're not fucking me. you play by my rules now". I was like are you fucking kidding me. I said what she wanted to hear with intention to fuck her finally. When she said you can fuck me... with my dildo I was devasted again. I had no idea how she manufactured these situations, but there I was climbing the stairs to retrieve her toy.When I returned, Ann was bent over the sofa, her skirt up around her waist and her panties pulled to her ankles.

While I was giving it to her hard she confessed she was so horny that night it was on the tip of her tongue to tell Gavin to fuck her ass. There was a bitter flame of anger to my jealousy. Anal had been a vital part of our sex life for years.Until Ann complained it had started hurting her and banned it 18 months earlier. With her ass being so sexy, so fuckable, I often pleaded with her to let us try again. Then she cum.

We hugged on the bed, she told me she loves me so much and if I want her to stop with this behavior she'd right away.
Then she asked me for permission to go to his house for the weekend. And she wanted me to come too. Maybe to watch, maybe to join. But she had one cruel condition. No fucking until then, no touching.

[handye12]

What a great start, You make her sound so innocent, yet it seems she knows how to play you like a violin. Well done Ann !
And thanks Mathew for keeping us informed. Very hot

[elina]

Dear Matthew,

Wow, what a Lady you have in Ann.
Clearly, She is a natural Cuckoldress.
Even if you have told Her you want to be humiliated, there is no doubt She wants this for Herself now.
And clearly, She also have found the bull She wants.

Take good care of this Lady, I think that if the two of you split up you may end up longing to go back for the rest of your life.

One suggestion: Maybe you should ask the moderators to move this thread to the "Cuckold" section, it seems Ann has already taken you beyond just plain Hotwifing?

Sincerely
elina

[BallSpanking]

She is quickly assuming her role as a cuckoldress, but I wonder if she intends to cut you off from her pussy going forward ...
Judging from her photos, she could easily have a harem of Bulls available for her, and it might be advisable for her to have more than one bull, to avoid emotional over-dependance on one man.

[trecital]

Looks like HW4C is making this up. See his thread on the Hotties forum, 'My Cuckoldress Ann', where the pics he posted of his 'fiance' Ann have been called out as those of a porn star. Actually, of a couple of different porn stars.

Mind you, seeing as nobody has posted on this thread since Nov 12th, then it might not interest many people.

[Restarting]

Looks like HW4C is making this up. See his thread on the Hotties forum, 'My Cuckoldress Ann', where the pics he posted of his 'fiance' Ann have been called out as those of a porn star. Actually, of a couple of different porn stars.

Mind you, seeing as nobody has posted on this thread since Nov 12th, then it might not interest many people.

Thanks for the heads up. I prefer real people.