As the holidays come to a close, I took some time to reflect over my past and the relationship that my wife and I love and have built together. Our marriage is just like most, we love and respect each other. However, there is one major difference between us and most couples. That difference is that at times, she plays the role of a Hotwife, and I really enjoy being a cuckold.
A little about my wife and me. We have been happily married for 12 years. When we got married, we were both inexperienced in the sex department and spent the first year exploring our sexuality and fantasies. From there we went into a little porn, then erotic stories. That was soon followed by some toys and a little light bondage.
It wasn't until 8 years ago we got into her being a Hotwife and me being a cuckold.
We love each other more than life itself, but I can't explain how great it makes me feel to know she is with someone else. The thoughts and feelings that I have while she is gone can sometimes be rough. However, the emotional and physical release that I get when she comes back, and I get to reclaim her are beyond words.
Our love is strong, and we've never had the horror story of someone sweeping her off her feet or anything like that. In fact, we might experiment with cuckolding and her being a hotwife for a few months, then take a break and it just be us for a while before the urge hits us again. In fact, it is generally a toss-up on who instigates us getting back into it. But we both are in love and just do it because it feels great, and we both get to fulfill fantasies with it.
So, while I was sitting here thinking, I thought I would write down five of my favorite Hot Wife and Cuckold experiences that were great for us, especially me.
1. THE FIRST TIME A MAN SPENT THE NIGHT.
My wife had been going out with a guy for a month or so and while they had sex, it was never at our house and never overnight. So, when my wife finally told me he was spending the night, I was probably more excited than he was. She knows I like a little teasing and humiliation from time to time so she had it all planned out.
She spent a few hours getting ready. She took a long hot shower, shaving herself bald and then dressing to please him. First in a thong and matching bra, then she covered that with a dress that showed off her cleavage and a whole lot of leg.
As she was finishing getting ready, the doorbell rang. I opened it and let her date in. He was nicely dressed and filled out his suit well. He was a few inches taller than me and obviously spent a great deal of time in the gym. I knew who he was from my wife talking about him but had never spent any time with him. I mean, why would I? He was there for her pleasure and not mine.
We sat in the living room and made idle chit chat until my wife came out of the bedroom. We both stood up as she entered the room. She looked amazing and went right by me to give him a hug and a kiss. He took that opportunity to let his hands explore her ass. She had her back to me so I was able to see everything.
With the way he grabbed and rubbed her ass, there was no doubt that he felt her thong while he slid across and then lightly squeezed both cheeks.
Once she broke their embrace from the passionate kisses, she then looked straight into his eyes and said, "ready to go" and they were gone out to dinner. I got a simple "Bye" over her shoulder. She knew that her showing attention to another man and ignoring me turned me on, and she did it so well.
I got a text about 5 minutes before they arrived letting me know they were on the way. They arrived back about three hours later and as they walked in, I met them in the Living Room. He had one arm around her waist and the other hand carried a small overnight bag. She took it from him and handed it to me. "Put this in our bedroom" is all she said, still holding onto him and rubbing her hand on his chest. She winked at me when I took it, a sign that she was enjoying playing with me. So off I went to sit the bag on our marital bed.
I poured my wife a glass of wine and a whiskey for him and me. As we were talking, my wife finished her glass, and I got up and refilled it. I then refilled his whiskey, but she stood from her chair at that moment, causing him to stand as well. She took the glass of my best whiskey from his hand and set it on the table.
"I think I can give him something much better than this," and then she took his hand, and they walked toward the bedroom. As she walked with him, she looked back over her shoulder at me. "See you in the morning" is all she said and then closed the door behind them. The silence was deafening as I heard her lock the door.
I ended up finishing the whiskey my wife had sat on the table, and then poured myself another one. While I was sipping my third whiskey of the night, I then went and stood by the door. I could hear moaning and the bed creaking. As her moans got more animated, the headboard started a rhythm of hitting the wall.
I pulled out my dick and started to slowly jack it. I wanted to go slow and make myself last, but the more the headboard hit the wall, the more aroused I got. My hand was flying across my dick as I listened to her moans and groans.
Finally, I came all over the hard wood floor. Guilt filled me suddenly for listening to their alone time. I got a towel and cleaned the cum up as they both kept going at it for another thirty minutes.
I went to bed on the couch since we lived in a one-bedroom apartment and tried to sleep listening to them enjoying each other. After their first round they were quiet for a while and then I woke around 2 in the morning to my wife moaning loudly and the headboard hitting the wall. Thankfully that wall was an outside one and they weren't keeping the neighbors up. At least I hoped they weren't, but one never knows with all that screaming that my wife was doing.
I woke early and made breakfast. My wife unlocked the door, and they came out and ate with me. She was wearing a robe that made it very apparent she was naked underneath and he had slid on sweatpants and a t-shirt. While we ate, he even complimented my food.
After they finished eating, she took him back in the bedroom and shut the door. I could hear them fucking again but slower this time. Not in as big of a hurry as before. Once I had heard them both orgasm through the door, it went silent for a while until I heard the shower running. They came out about two hours later and her hair was in a towel, and he was dressed with his hair still wet. She told me later that they took a shower together to clean up since they had gotten so sweaty. He thanked me for a lovely night and shook my hand. She walked him to the door and kissed him as they stood in the doorway. This caused me a little panic since any of the neighbors could have seen. But they wrapped it up quickly and then he was gone.
2. THE NIGHT I WAS HER DRIVER FOR A DATE.
This one is certainly one of my favorites for the anticipation and jealousy it caused me. My wife had me spent a couple of hours cleaning the car up and then had me dress in a suit. She wanted me to play a professional driver as I drove her to her date's house while she sat in the back.
When we arrived and he walked toward the car, she had me get out and hold his door while he got in. He got in the back with her where they kissed briefly and held hands. I waited patiently while they kissed and then they gave me directions to a restaurant when he got settled and ignored me the whole way there. When I pulled up, I got out and went around to hold the door for both of them. Once they walked inside the restaurant, I drove off to find some way to pass the time while they ate and enjoyed each other's company. I wound up sitting in a fast-food parking lot until my wife texted me two hours later to come pick them up.
I pulled up, hurried around, and held the door while they got in. As she got in, he reached down and pinched her ass, causing her to giggle and laugh. He just looked at me and smirked while I stood there, and he joined her in the back. They had both obviously had a few drinks and as I drove to his place, they were all over each other making out. I glanced in the rear-view mirror when I could and noticed that he had her top unbuttoned and he was sucking her nipple while she moaned with encouragement.
I pulled up to his house and pulled in the driveway. it was down a long gravel drive in the country about 15 minutes outside of town, so there weren't any other houses around. I opened the door to let them out and my wife said, "You can wait for me here." and gave me a little wink as she fell into his arms and followed him to the front door. She hadn't even bothered to button her top back up and her breast was on display the whole time.
So, I sat in the car for almost two hours scrolling on my phone. When the front door finally opened, she gave him a long lingering kiss and he walked her to the car. She was carrying her shoes and only had on button done to keep her shirt from exposing her breast. She was holding his hand with her empty one. When they stopped at the car, I noticed she was carrying her shoes but also her panties. I grew hard immediately seeing that.
As I stood by the door, he kissed her and then squeezed her ass again as she got in the back. When she got in, I shut the door while he stood there. He turned to me with a smirk on his face. "Thanks for the lift" he said and reached his hand out. I thought he was wanting to shake my hand but when I looked down, he was handing me a $20 bill. He actually tipped me as their driver and this made my dick stir in my pants.
I drove her back to our house, and she barely spoke until we got in the house. Then once we were both in the house and the door was shut, she turned and made out with me. She was passionate and hot. Apparently, she was still turned on and I had a lot of fun reclaiming her that night.