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Confessions of a Hotwife: Hotwife and Cuckold Stories (The Hotwife Diaries Book 2)

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Did anyone else have to take a huge breath before reading this? You ever heard of punctuation mate? You know, commas, full-stops that sort of thing? Maybe a paragraph or two? I found my husband, fully dressed in his swimsuit and shirt, seated in the kitchen just talking with Cindy. She gave me the evil eye like I was interrupting her conversation, but I asked my husband if he was ok. Before he answered, I told my husband we had to go because it was late and I was crashing. My husband pulled me to him, told me I had an irresistible glow about me, and just kissed me on my forehead. He looked over at Cindy and Tom and thanked them for a wonderful evening and told them he wanted to get me home and make me happy. I started to sob, I told him I was tired and out of it from the shots, and I held him tight not looking at all at Tom, who I could sense was behind us. My husband laughed and told me I was such a light weight, and he called a cab since neither of us was in the condition to drive. My wife when to Sue her best friends daughter hen party this weekend and they all went away Friday to Sunday eve, they all had a great time been cheeky an d naughty as they do Sues daughter Holly is only 25 and Sue and my wife are 42yrs young, she doesn’t go out much we stay in on weekend and have a bottle of wine to share. A few years ago I dated an artist. He treated my body and our sex like art. He. Took. His. Time. He consciously and deliberately decided which part of my body to bite or caress next. He built anticipation. He was calculated. He was artistic. And now I only want to have sex that feels like art. Anything less feels like trying to hang a connect-the-dots picture on walls of the Met.” —N.S., 39

Tom and Cindy had come over to our house again for dinner and an evening in our hot tub. This time Tom and Cindy brought the dinner - a delicious carryout from our favorite Chinese restaurant. Me and my husband were in charge of the drinks, and we had plenty of strawberry daiquiries which we started serving early. It was about 5 or 6 weeks since Tom and Cindy had last come over and I accidentally and secretly gave Tom a foot job while we were all drunk and in the hot tub. I did not want that to happen again because I was happily married and not at all attracted to Tom. My wife first told me had only ever had ** with 5 guys including me when we started dating, and for several years after got married said the same (5 guys). We've been married for 24 years and the other day I was reading a ** questionnaire and answer test to her. Got to the part where it asked about number of past ** partners, thinking I knew the answer I was just about to select 5 guys, when my wife said she had slept with 9 guys. Now either she has ** 4 more guys since we have been married or she lied about how many guys she's **. Women only ever tell you half the story when they confess. It's kind of like when you ask them how many guys they have **, they also cut the number in half. Hi all…I am a married woman 33 years of age. I am from an elite, educated family, married to a nice gentleman with whom I had affair from my college days. He is a reader of the college I passed out, and my once-teacher. Professionally I am a teacher of philosophy in a girls’ highs school. We have a daughter age 11 who studies in a boarding school and comes home twice a year on vacations. We have been a family of good culture, education and status for which we all take pride, and earn good respect from the society.Before I had my son, sex with my husband was very vocal. I’m talking moaning, screaming, shouting, like something out of a dirty movie—but with love. Now that our son is old enough to start asking a lot of awkward questions about all the noise, I’ve had to tone things down. But every so often I have to let myself go. We head to the bathroom—my favorite private place in the house—and turn the faucets on full blast to mask any noises. As it turns out, the feel of warm water running down my hands has become a real turn-on.” —I.R., 43 I want to confess about the second of the three times I did a "soft swing." I'll turn 54 in several days, and I am a happily married, prim and proper, mom of 4, but I can't get the memories of my 3 soft swings out of my mind these days. This happened about 20 years ago during the 10th year of my marriage. I'm also coming up on my 30th wedding anniversary this year.

This is the confession about my third soft swing - maybe a soft swap - that happened one summer about 20 years ago. Today I'm a 54 year old happily married woman, but learned that my husband's friend, Tom, who we haven't seen since that summer, will be coming to town with his new wife. I have mixed feelings. But I have to admit, this is SUPER hot. But not quite as hot as your Confession #5283 - I think it was you - and the confession about your second soft swap. Actually, in your confession about the second soft swap you say something about the first time you did a soft swap and gave the guy a foot job. Now THAT is SUPER SUPER hot, especially since your hubby was sitting next to you while you gave it and was totally clueless.It turned out that Tom and Cindy moved away that fall anyway, so I never did see them again. Tom did chat with me by phone a few days after that incident when he called my husband and I answered. Tom apologized but told me he could not stop thinking about it and about how hard I came for him. I told Tom that I'd had too much to drink and couldn't remember anything, and that I was so hung over I really didn't enjoy it. Tom sounded disappointed and said he was sorry and that was too bad.

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