Daveandyourwife - Untitled

Your husband loves to buy you sexy clothes and watch you get ready for your night of sex with another man... then make sure you've captured his attention and put on the best show for him...be a hotwife...

It was a experience for all of us…

Listening from our guest room is one of his favorites. It excites my husband when I invite a lover into our home.

It's our marital bed. Being a slut for another man in our marital bed is hotwife play at it's most brutal.

When I take a lover into our room and leave my husband outside it's a mind fuck. It sends a message - I want to be with him not you. In my husband's mind I've become the slut he fantasizes about. He sees that I need another cock. He knows I'm going into our bed to fuck him.

Listening is the real mind fuck. He can only hear. His mind must do the rest, filling in the blanks, creating the images of that which he knows is happening in the next room but which he cannot see.

I love knowing my husband is listening. I love fucking with his mind. I love talking quietly, just loud enough that he hears the talk but not the words. I love to moan and cum and cry out loudly. I love to lay silently at times making him wonder what I may be doing. I may be sucking on a cock or enjoying a tongue between my legs. He doesn't know. That's the beauty of it all. He can only guess and imagine.

He has no idea how long we will be. He doesn't know if I will offer him relief, or if I will just tease him with my wet pussy then return to my lover. He knows nothing for sure while I have a lover in our bed.

My wife had been teasing me all day while I was at work. When I finally got home she smiled at me, put her head down and asked me “do you really want to know who I think about having sex with?” She looked back up to see my reaction and I said yes. She hesitantly asked again “are you sure you really want to know?” Again I said yes. A third time she asked, still nervous “are you sure you can handle knowing who I’d like to fuck?” I said yes again, I want to know. She smiled, looked down nervously and then looked me in the eyes and said “Ryan!” (Ryan was her boyfriend before me and her started dating) I immediately threw her on the bed and fucked her hard and fast.

You knew your wife was disappointed with your bedroom performance, and she had told you several times that the sex with her ex was outstanding and she wished you could be as good as him, but her simple pronouncement still came as quite a shock -- and it was obvious that everything was about to change. You knew that she was about to make you her cuckold, and you feared (with good reason) that she might never have sex with you again.

[modification of a MsTara original ]