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Hotwife confession (continued)...

After that night, the ice had been broken, and “the next time” was all we could think about. We set up a new email account that we’d both have access to, and my husband signed us up for a swingers lifestyle website. We posted in the personals section of Craigslist, and every day I would go through emails and messages during the day while he was at work, and we’d narrow down the list together at night. Sometimes I’d respond alone and start chatting with a potential bull, and other times we’d make contact together. It was hot and exciting and no matter what, it was improving our relationship and our sex life. We were excited every day to find our next adventure together. After about 4-5 days, a guy contacted us on Craigslist that was really intriguing. He was polite, had a gorgeous body, and a perfect looking (and huge) cock. We arranged a phone call between him and my hubby to set the ground rules, and we set a date. We made a reservation for a hotel room for the following Saturday, and spent the next few days emailing back and forth with him sharing our fantasies and building up excitement for our big night. He shared more pics and so did I. My husband would get hard at work when he’d check the email and see our messages back and forth. Our big night arrived, and we showered together before getting ready. My husband washed my body and hair and made sure I was shaved smooth all over. I got made up and wore the same dress and heels I’d worn to the wedding last week (it would soon become my go-to hotwife outfit). This time I omitted the panties. I felt nervous but excited at the same time. My pussy was practically dripping as we got in the car to head to the hotel. On the way there, my husband asked me to hike up my dress, and he fingered me with his right hand as he drove. I put one leg up on the dash and we had to pull over at one point as he made me cum right there in the front seat of the car. We checked in and went to our room. I freshened up while he texted our friend (we’ll call him Jerry). When the knock came at our door, hubby gave me a deep kiss and asked if I was really sure. I assured him I was and he let Jerry in. He was maybe 6’2” tall, well built, and handsome. He looked nervous, but he had a strong handshake for my husband and gave me a polite kiss on the cheek. My husband sat in a chair and I asked Jerry to sit on the bed with me. We started kissing and after a few minutes his hands began exploring my body. I ran my hand across his cock and felt how big it truly was. I broke our kiss and got on my knees in front of him. As I undid his belt and began unzipping his pants, he helped me slip them off and kicked off his shoes. When ha sat back down, I stroked his massive cock and kissed the tip. My husband was visibly excited as I made eye contact with him just before I took Jerry into my mouth. He was at least twice the size of my husband, and unlike my husband, who gets rock hard instantly, it took about five minutes of sucking, licking, playing with his balls, and stroking his huge shaft to really get him hard enough to fuck. I guess he was a little nervous, too. I stood up and he lifted my dress, revealing my shaved pussy and releasing my breasts. He tossed my dress on the other bed and held my tits in his hands as he sat back down in the bed. He pulled me toward him and kissed me as he embraced me tightly. I reached over to the nightstand and grabbed a condom, ripping the package open and rolling it onto his shaft. I straddled him and pushed him back onto the bed as I rubbed his cock with my dripping wet pussy. My hips moved back and forth over him as his cock pulsated with anticipation. I reached behind my ass and gripped him by the base of his shaft and slid down onto him slowly. He grunted loudly as his hard cock felt the warm, wet inside of my pussy for the first time. I rode him slowly at first, taking my time as he stretched me out. It wasn’t painful, but I definitely wasn’t used to anything that big being inside me. He was bigger than any of the dildos my husband uses on me, and he was THICK.

I felt him start to thrust his hips to match my movements, as his cock slammed against my cervix. I was filled to the limit, and after a few minutes, he started to roll me off him. I laid on my back and scooted up so my head was on the pillows, as he got between my legs and started eating me out. His talented tongue was driving me wild, and I could see my husband stroking himself through his pants in the chair across the room. I smiled at him and mouthed “thank you” to him silently. Jerry began fingering my g-spot as he licked my clit and I felt myself rapidly approaching an orgasm. I came violently, my legs stiffening as my hips thrust up into Jerry’s face as I gripped his head and held it between my legs. When my body relaxed, Jerry got up and pressed the tip of his cock against my dripping pussy as he thrust inside of me and began pumping into me missionary style. I wanted to control things a little more, so I told him to lay back. I mounted him again and started riding him cowgirl style. My husband had a perfect view of Jerry’s cock sliding into my pussy as I rode him. He squeezed my tits and kissed me as we fucked, and he was moaning softly as he felt my pussy squeezing rhythmically as I rode his huge shaft. He gripped my hips and began pumping, lifting me up as his hips thrust wildly. His balls were slapping against me on each thrust, and I could feel him getting ready to release. I rolled off him and told him to cum on my tits. He knelt beside me, ripped off the condom, and started stroking his cock wildly. He released with a loud moan, and rope after rope of hot, thick, white cum blasted me on my tits and belly. At least 6-7 long strings of cum were covering me and he dropped beside me as we lay next to each other, sweaty and panting with satisfaction. 

Jerry looked over to my husband and saw how pleased he was. He thanked me and said how amazing it was. As he rose, he thanked my husband as well. He asked if he could use the bathroom, and when he gathered his things and went inside to clean himself up, my husband came over to the bed, and to my surprise, he began licking up Jerry’s cum from my breasts. He cleaned up every drop, and then licked my pussy clean as well. Not like he was eating me out...just cleaning me up after sex. He kissed me deeply, and I could taste Jerry’s cum in his mouth. It was amazing and sexy and I couldn’t gave been happier. Jerry emerged from the bathroom fully dressed and before leaving, he said he hoped we could do this again some time. 

After he left, my husband stripped down and fucked me like he never had before. I know now that he was reclaiming me as his own, but then I just thought something had taken him over. He was so much better and it felt totally amazing. It was only the second time in my life that I’d had two men in one day, and when he came inside me I could feel his cum filling my pussy as it sent me over the edge again and I came hard, wrapping my arms and legs around him and shuddering with pleasure. I expected him to lay next to me and pass out like usual, but no. He pulled out of me and crawled down between my legs. He put his mouth on me and caught his cum as it oozed out of my pussy. He licked it up and began sucking on my clit. I was still quivering from the last orgasm, and he brought me to another almost instantly. I screamed out as he made me cum, and gripped the sheets as my whole body tensed up and wave after wave of electricity shot through my body. As it subsided, he laid down next to me and I rested my head on his shoulder, bringing one leg over on top of him. We fell asleep naked and more satisfied than either of us had been in many years. It was the beginning of a new and exciting chapter in our marriage. I was now a committed hotwife vixen, and this was my stag.