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Hotwife confession:

I began cheating on my husband with his best friend about 8 years ago. He caught us in April after seeing a text message on my phone. We promised we hadn’t actually done anything yet...just texting and a few kisses here and there when we’d been alone. I got a burner phone to keep from getting caught and we continued our affair until August, when my hubby caught us again. He was really angry at first, but in the process of working through it, he often found himself getting hard when we’d talk about the times I’d met his best friend in a parking lot or at his office for a quick handjob or blowjob. And when we went through my phone and he read our text messages and sexts, he found himself getting totally aroused. We talked about opening up my end of the marriage (he had no desire to sleep with anyone else), and had some crazy hot sex after discussing it. On several occasions, in fact. His cousin got married in October, and on the way home from the wedding, we stopped in a parking lot and started making out. It was getting pretty hot and heavy, and I had his dick in my hand about to blow him, when he said I looked amazing and he wanted to watch me get fucked tonight. I looked up at him and he said, “by more than one guy.” My heart jumped a bit and I asked if he was serious. He was. We drove to an all night “bookstore” that had a back room. We paid the clerk $20 and waked into the little theater where there were 6 or 7 men watching porn...a couple of them jerking off. My husband walked me up in front of the room and asked if anyone wanted to fuck his wife. Four of them got up and walked over to the sofa on the side of the room. They began to strip off my dress and panties and suddenly I was naked in a room full of strangers standing only in my high heels. My husband helped me onto the sticky leather sofa and they started in. Hands exploring my body. Grabbing my tits, groping my ass and pussy. Caressing me all over. I laid back and my husband stood behind the sofa near my head. The first of them began fingering my pussy, which was soaked, despite the butterflies in my stomach and my racing heartbeat. He slipped his black cock from his pants and slipped on a condom before pressing it against my pussy. I had a cock in each hand and my husband was stroking my hair as the first one entered my quivering snatch. By this time, the other men in the room were all watching us and jerking off. I’d never fucked a black guy before, and this one was not like the ones in the movies. He wasn’t huge or as thick as a coke can, but he was DEFINITELY bigger than my husband. As I stroked the two cocks in my hands, he pumped in and out of me like his life depended on it. Just as he was about to nut, he pulled out, ripped off his rubber, and blasted my tits and neck with his cum. As he finished, the guy in my left hand was ready. He pulled out a condom and rolled it on as he got between my legs. He was bigger than the first guy, and much thicker. It hurt a little as he thrust into me, but if felt amazing once he was inside. He had some moves and made my pussy quiver. I started to reach over to use two hands on my other friend, when the fourth guy put his dick in my face. I didn’t want to suck that night, so I just took his cock in my hand and started stroking him instead. The guy in my right hand started moaning and let out a grunt as he came on my tits. It wasn’t a geyser by any means...it sort of just gushed out all at once all over my hand and down onto my tit. He took his cock and wiped it on my tit and arm as he packed up and turned away. My husband finally remembered to get out the phone and take a picture (or seven) and captured my two friends (one in my left hand and the other pulling out of my pussy) both cumming on my tits and belly. Four guys had cum on me and I was covered. I was pretty well spent after a long day at the wedding and getting fucked by a group of strangers. I got up and wiped off most of the cum before slipping my dress back on. My husband and I walked out to the car and as we drove home, I jerked him off...more later!

As a fair skin, blue eyed Mexican your wife had always been worshipped by those around her. She grew up to be a proud and confident feminist. For a husband she sought a Mexican beta male wimp, who knew his place with her. It wasn’t until she met a true white Alpha that she was taught her place. The first night he took her home she gave up her back door cherry. Her clear blue eyes were opened for the first time.

My very first cock :p

I was 18, he was 30 somethin...

We met for the first time at Little Creatures. Shared some kangaroo strips and talked for a good hour.

When we were ready we hopped in his car, and he drove us back to his place, his hand didnt leave my thigh once, and my knees just kept moving further n further apart..

By the time we got to his place i was soaked already. The anticipation and his touches... Mm

He had some rules. The moment i was inside i was to strip down to my panties. And only move if told to.

So i took my time stripping, steeling my nerves with the added benefit of a little show for him :p

I was left with only my lacy blue thong covering me. I had my hands behind me, an attempt to look confident.

He took the oppurtunity to touch me then, running his hands up and down my body, feeling every curve and dip and lump. I was pulled over to the couch, where he sat and stood me between his knees.

We clarified limits then. Double checking and reaffirming.

He told me to pull down my thong, but slowly, with my arse towards him and my legs straight.

And after i was finally free of any fabric i presented the thong to him, for him to take and smell.

Thouroughly impressed he rewarded me with my first ever spanking. Pulling me down over his knee, so his bulge poked into my belly, my cheeks pressed into the leather lounge and my soft bottom pointing straight up in the air. His hits were more like taps, but they had a sting to them that felt nice, then nicer, then so nice they started to hurt, but a good hurt that was new to me...

I was making squeaks id never made before.

He stopped too soon, but i was able to forgive him when he walked me to the bedroom and finally began to strip.

He sat at the end of his bed and pushed me to my knees, his cock standing proud at eye level

I told him then, that id never touched one before and he got all giddy...

So he walked me through what he liked, and gave me the time to get over my worry that Ill hurt him, or itll hurt me hah

He let me touch, and poke and play, running my fingers up n down his shaft, pushing the skin around, before finally leaning forward and licking the tip to see how it tastes.

My play was over then, he showed me how to hold him properly and began to manually move my hand at the right speed, up n down with varying pressure, getting faster until suddenly he was in my mouth and i was pushing him in until i gagged and had to pull back.

I licked n sucked n rubbed, n even played with his balls, before he gave me a quick warning and his cum was in my mouth and down my chin.

It tasted like crap and even after i swallowed i couldnt help but grimace.

He pretended not to notice and kissed me deep.

He told me to get on the bed, on my back, so i did. He spread my legs, holding them down with his elbows and began to eat me out.

He spent at least ten minutes down there, exploring my every crevice n fold with his tongue, lapping up my juices...

He climbed up and over me then, hands framing my head, knees between mine and his ready cock pointing down at my belly, close enough the tip tickled me with every breath.

He had me scooch up a little then, to make up for the height difference, i was so small compared to him.

He pushed forward, entering me quick, too quick. I hissed and pushed him back, told him it hurt.

He apologised, he got over excited. We tried again, he moved slower this time, allowing me to stretch n accomodate, my pussy taking in its very first cock.

He took his time pushing in, even while, despite the sting, i grew impatient. I wrapped my legs around him, urging him to just move.

And he did.

It hurt at first, as he thrusted into me, but through the pain there was pleasure so i pushed through, seeking that, and after a short while i found it. The pain faded and i was left only with ecstacy.

He moved quick and he pushed deep and i did my best to keep up, but in the end i resigned to laying back and just taking it.

We changed position multiple times, ending in doggy where he found a spot that shot painful pleasure up my spine, confusing my brain enough that i finally let go.

I had been holding my breath, keeping quiet, embarrassed to make noise... That stopped. I began whimpering, quietly, slowly growing louder, a high pitched throaty whimper.

He started to smack my arse, but he must have been close as that was replaced by an even faster tempo. I couldnt think, i couldnt do anything but push back and hold on for the ride.

Finally he shuddered, pushing into me and freezing, letting out two grunts, before suddenly relaxing, draping himself over me like a heavy blanket. I was pushed into his mattress, trapped between it and him.

When he was able to stand again he pulled out of me, and, after letting me rest a moment as well, started the shower, pampering me by washing away the sweat, running his hands over my bare skin.

We got something to eat then, before dressing.

Then he drove me home.

First time (DMing)

So tonight i ran my own pathfinder session and i think it went well for everything i had planned not happening. But maybe next time. I felt i did well, but i hope i did too. I hope i did a good blend of story, RP, and combat.

First time dming/gming

So i have a little starter /one shot planned and i really want to do goblins who worship werewolves, that have been attacking merchant wagons. They have taken hostages to turn to werewolves them selves. Depending on how the players do of course. The chief of the goblins is a gobiln werewolf, my question to other DMs is... is that possibly a thing or even able to happen?

This is my first picture using my wacom Intuos draw tablet... it took me about 2 hours to get use to it to get this done. This is Ja Kobe (for my cousin Jacob who is in the hospital right now.) 

Great way to start a fantasy! Congrats and thank you for sharing your story.

Our First Step - True Story

This story is a little bit old. We never posted anything on the blog about this event when it first happened because we weren’t really sure how muchof our journey we wanted to chronicle but we’ve recently decided we want everything that can be on the blog to be on it. Its not quite as dirty as the last two either, but its a very important chapter to Amy and me. This was our very very first time of trying anything involving sharing and was the point when we knew it was something we definitely wanted to pursue.

Anyway, avid fans may remember around June Amelia and I disappeared for a few days. We went up to Edinburgh (Scotland for foreign followers) for a few days to celebrate our engagement. While we were there we had a guy from kik offer to meet up with us for drinks at some point during the holiday. Amy wasn’t too sure about this (bear in mind it was literally only a few months previously that I had told her about my fantasies) but I was up for it. After a bit of discussion we decided it was a good opportunity to meet someone new and we were under no obligation to actually do anything with him so we agreed to meet.

We met the guy in a pub and had a few drinks. Amelia was wearing a gorgeous corsetted top that showed off her big tits and neither me or the guy we met were able to keep our eyes off her cleavage! We all hit it off really well and had several drinks together. In fact we got on so well with him that, while he was off getting another drink, Amelia and I were disccusing what we should do with him. We really appreciated him making the effort to come meet with us and wanted to give him something to remember, so we decided Amelia would give him a goodbye kiss. I know that doesn’t sound ground breaking, but keep in mind, this would be the first guy Amy had kissed (that wasn’t me) for seven years and the first time I would see her with another man in any form.

Unfortunately he had to get the train home so we had to cut the party a little shorter than we would have liked. We walked him to the train station and said our goodbyes. Amy gave him a hug and, as he went to move away, pulled him in for what was, in my opinion, the perfect kiss. It was sudden enough that there was no way he could have expected it but lasted long enough for him to know it wasn’t an accident. Then we went out serperate ways. The walk back to our hotel was agonising for me. Just seeing her kiss the guy made me incredibly horny. I was full of energy and unable to stand still. I’m not sure I slept much that night because of the adrenaline!

The next day we decided we had enjoyed ourselves so much the night before that we asked him whether he wanted to meet up again that night as well. He agreed and we made plans to buy alcohol and bring it back to the hotel room this time. We made it clear to him that it wouldn’t go as far as sex but we left the possibility of other things happening open. We met at the same pub as the night before and had a drink there before heading back to the hotel.

Remember, this is the first time we had ever done anything like this, so we were both a little nervous. We knew we wanted something to happen but were a little lost as to how to initiate it so we came up with a bit of a plan. I would go to the bathroom leaving the two of them alone, wait a few minutes, then by the time I came out hopefully stuff would be happening.

The evening went on and we continued having a good time and a laugh. Finally, about an hour before the guy had to go get his train, I got a text from Amy saying simply, ‘Go to the bathroom’. I followed her instruction and waited for a few minutes full of nervous excitement. This was something I had wanted for a long time and it was surreal to me being so close to it. I listened at the door intently, desperately trying to hear what was happening. I could hear them talking but couldn’t make out what was being said. Eventually I had to just leave the bathroom, otherwise I’d have looked a little weird, so I pushed open the door to be greeted to the sight of Amelia making out with him!

She was sat on the edge of the bed, him in a chair next to it and she was proper making out with him. I had to stand in the doorway for a few minutes to take it all in. After a while he moved onto the bed next to her. He had a hand on one of her boobs while she sat on his lap but she grabbed his hand and moved it down between her legs so he could rub her through her tights!

“I saw that, Amelia, you fucking slut,” I said to her with a smile.

“You love it. And so does he,” she replied with cheeky smile before going back to making out with him. Well she definitely wasn’t wrong! I remember this bit vividly. It made me lightheaded and super horny watching her move another guys hand to her pussy!

They were so preoccupied Amy didn’t noticed me move behind her and undo her bra. She slipped it off and let him play with her tits a bit before straddling him on the bed. I got comfy on a chair nearby and watched as she undid his pants and played with his cock while his hands explored her entire body. She spent a bit of time licking his balls (which were really big and nice! Amy said she loved how big and full they were) and started sucking on his cock while he held her hair.

We all wanted to stay like that but we were quickly running out of time so the two of them had to tear themselves away from each other. There was enough time for us to finish our drinks and for Amelia to show us a sexy outfit she had brought up with her before we had to walk him to the station.

This one!

We left our room and they made out more in the lift. Then we walked to the station and they made out more on the platform. Once again we were both incredibly horny but we were forced to say our goodbyes and part ways. The guy said one of the guards watched him and Amy make out, then me walk away with my hand on her ass and gave us a funny look. Hahahahaha!

We still keep in contact with our friend and were very lucky to have found such a nice guy for our first time. I can’t imagine where we would be right now if the meeting had gone badly. It could have put us off the whole thing! 

So, that was our very very first first time doing anything with another guy. And look where its led us! Amy and I are closer than I ever thought possible and we’re hurtling towards my ultimate fantasies coming true!

I just hope we’re able to meet our Scottish friend again so I can thank him for his kindness by letting him fuck the hell out of Amy! ;) - D