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Be a man

She’s a strong woman. Maybe she’s running a family of four or a company of four thousand. She deals with meal times, homework and crappy employees. Life throws all kinds of challenges in her way on a daily basis. She chews and spits them out before most people have even had their morning coffee. She kicks ass every day. That’s just how she is.

She might be independent and in complete control of her life. But if something happens, if there’s an hour, a day or a month where life brings her to her knees then you better be there to pull her up. That is absolutely non negotiable. It doesn’t matter how much of a fighter she is or if she doesn’t ask for your help. Your arms, your ears and your heart have to be open.

It’s not about you, your interests or what you want to accomplish. It’s about being there for her. When she’s on top of the world and unbeatable, just as much as when she feels like giving up and hates everyone in sight. She might need you every day or she might never. That’s not the point. Your job is to be there and to be ready in case she does. Why? Because you’re a fucking man and that’s what you do!

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One order of older married man ☕️

I don’t support real cheating and don’t like it one bit but it would be so hot for us to recognize how wrong it is. He’s married, experienced, and older meanwhile I’m the opposite.

The tension builds up until one day he just snaps and drags me into his house. Into the bed that he shares with his wife. To feel his wedding ring on my body! Maybe around my throat, squeezing my cheeks, or the tight grip he has while fucking me. Fucking full of anger and need. It's so messed up but it feels good, watching as I fall apart on his cock. How there are tears in my eyes as I moan. How much tighter I get when I cum.

He can't help but blame me for this, for cheating on her. But maybe it's just because he is a perv who couldn't help himself. Can't cum inside because he can't risk it more than he already is. So he paints me in it, is so satisfied as he looks at the messy younger girl under him.

This was bad we both knew it even coming down from our highs. But that didn’t stop him from leaning down and kissing me. Telling me this would happen again and that we needed to keep it our little secret.

If I told you

What would you think of me if I told you that I enjoy it when you tell me about your day, but at the same time I also want to pin you down and bite your inner thighs?

What would you think of me if I told you that I love watching you prepare a delicious meal, but at the same time I imagine my fingers stretching you wide as I push them inside you?

What would you think of me if I told you that it’s a thrill for me to watch you be a boss and kick ass, but at the same time I think about choking you with one hand and spanking you with the other?

What would you think of me if I told you that I adore how your face lights up when something touches your soul, but at the same time I crave to see your watery eyes as you gag on me?

What would you think of me if I told you that I live for days when your smile lights up a gloomy world, but at the same time I ache to make you cum past your point of tolerance.

If I told you these things, would you hold them against me, or would you love me even more?

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True love

With real love you don’t have to ask if it’s worth it. You don’t have to convince yourself to do what you know you should do. It’s not forced or an obligation. You do it because you want to without even a second thought.

You do whatever you have to in order to make it work. Anything and everything. Without double guessing or questioning. You just do it. Not many things are as powerful as that because you can achieve incredible things when you love in that way.

True love is sticking with someone through thick and thin. Good and bad. Small problems or massive issues. True love is not giving up, no matter how shitty life gets. That’s the whole fucking point. Love is not just some concept based on romantic ideas like holding hands at breakfast on a sunny Sunday morning at the little café down the road that serves those tasty little scones. That’s fantasy, not reality. Cute, but ultimately not the way to stay sane or make this thing work over the long term.

Love is saying, today was crap, this month was shit, fuck this year. But I love you and that’s all that matters. Kiss me and let’s kick this bitch called life’s ass together and turn it around.

Never forget, if it truly is love then it’s always worth it.

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Early morning visit before school

Laura woke up on this early morning from a soft knock on her open window. She looked up and saw her boyfriend smiling at her. He came in via the tree next to her house like he regularly did. They both liked to get naughty in the morning but didn’t want anyone to know. It was hot because there was always a chance of family coming in. She usually slept naked which made these morning visits just more convenient.

He always used a condom but wanted to try something new this time. Convincing her that It felt better and was even more thrilling without one. Even though she was ovulating these days she wanted to try It out but made him promise to pull out at the end. The thought of this new naughty step made her kinda wet already. Now there wasn’t just the chance of getting caught but also a chance of getting pregnant. 

He quickly undressed crawling into the bed. Placing the bare tip near the entrance made her shiver already.  While slowly pushing inside he felt her hole tightly wrap around his dick. It was already dangerous with the pre-cum inside her but she knew the chance was still low of getting knocked up.

“Just remember to pull out right?”

‘Yeah of course’

It was thrilling so early in the morning. The potential risk of someone hearing them or walking in made It extra hot. The penetration felt wonderful for them both and they kinda got lost in the moment. He loved the sight of her fit teen body and feeling of her tight clamping pussy pulling and milking him with every thrust. She loved the warm deep border-less penetration inside her. They were both trying to stay quiet just letting out little moans of joy. Right then their unprotected morning fun got interrupted by a knock on the door.

“Hey Sweety are you getting up soon. You need to get to school in a bit.”

It was Laura’s mother, they were so in the moment that It shocked them both for a moment. He stopped trusting and froze, still having his dick inside her teen cunt.

‘Uhm, yeah I’m dressing up now mom’

“perfect, Oh did you hear there is a new neighbor moving today, I’m going to help him”

‘Eeeh…. okay right mom’

At that point he knew her mother wasn’t getting in and slowly started to thrust further inside Laura’s tight wet unprotected hole again. She looked up annoyed at her boyfriend at first but then allowed It. For both It felt extra naughty continuing to fuck while the conversation was still going hoping the door wouldn’t swing open randomly. Her mother seemingly didn’t bother about the short uninterested responses and kept talking.

“I heard he also got a dog and..”

Laura frowned at him rolling her eyes back. Her mother was known for rambling on about anything. With that sign and understanding the situation he saw a golden opportunity. During the conversation with the slow and steady thrusting  he got closer and closer to unload his cum right inside her tight teen pussy. Having used a condom every time before since she wasn’t on the pill made It all the more longingly. It just felt too good to pull out now.

She was still distracted with her mother and the pointless conversation at the door that she didn’t notice the slower movement of him thrusting deep inside her. He always did that when he was close but she was lost in thought. At that very moment he was shooting multiple potent shots of sperm right inside her. Making sure to prevent any moans or grunts that could warn her about It while still continuing to slowly thrust inside pushing the cum deeper. He pulled out just near the end of his blistering free orgasm shooting 2 more weak shots on her belly.

By then the conversation finally ended where she promised her mother to get ready for school soon.

With a relief she signed: “mothers, that was so close. We almost got caught Thank god you pulled out, the distraction could have easily ended up in me getting a pussy full of cum”

‘Yeah that was very close indeed, I pulled out right in time’

“You have to go now, I don’t have time for a shower and need to get to school.”

She shooed him off and wiped away the few drops of cum on her tummy. He made his way back through the window, still twitching with the thought of having shot almost his entire load inside her young cunt. There was no doubt this fresh sperm was actively searching for an egg to fertilize at that moment.

Since there was no time for a shower because of the longer fucking session she just dressed quickly with some cloths lying around. Laura went to school with a well filled pussy. While chatting with her girlfriends and following class at school she unknowingly got impregnated with the semen from that naughty morning.

Hotwife Lifestyle - Understanding Our Man’s Hotwife Fantasy and How to Use That to Our Advantage

The fantasy of having a “Hotwife” is growing, in fact, research shows it is growing at a higher rate than a good majority of the other lifestyle alternatives, including the old staple of “swinging” and the modern “open relationship”.  Why is it that a fantasy that revolves around only one part of a relationship – the woman – going out and finding pleasure from another man more intriguing to an increasing number of men than going out and “getting some” for himself?  

Basic psychology tells us that men are highly competitive creatures.  They have a drive to compete with other males of the species for the best mate – this isn’t so much different than what happens in the animal kingdom.  Most men have an innate drive to compete with other men when it comes to the “best mate” or the “most attractive woman”.  With this being said, one of the reservations of most women who find out about their husband or partner’s Hotwife fantasy is that he is somehow “weaker” than the rest because he wants to give up his position as your only partner.  Is this really true, though?  Could the truth lie somewhere within today’s man’s loss of natural competition in everyday life, and a desire to maintain a level of competition after marriage or “monogamy”?  Is this weakness, or rather the ultimate confidence?  

Cuckholding aside, because this aspect of the fantasy requires a bit more in terms of a “woman led” relationship, and a bit more from the man in terms of a desire for mental sadomasochism, a good majority of men enjoy the idea that they have been able to “capture” the best mate and even when she’s out having amazing physical and emotional experiences with men who may have qualities that actually supersede their own – a better body, a larger cock, youth, more prowess in bed – their woman actually WANTS to come back to them at the end of the night.  While most Hotwife-Husbands do get some level of turn-on from the jealousy and the possibility that their Hotwife may actually be enjoying their dates more than they enjoy being “at home”, the overwhelming desire is the competition and the “win” in terms of having a wife who chooses them again and again even after being allowed to go out and have other men.  

As Hotwives, we may be the focus of the fantasy, but there is that deeper and more psychological desire of a man who, even after committing to one woman, is able to compete with other males sexually.  This is why the desire for “reclaiming” a Hotwife after a date is so strong – it’s actually been scientifically proven that men who are able to reclaim a partner after she has been with someone else have an increase in testosterone levels, which means stronger desire, more powerful erections, longer lasting erections, and an overall stronger sex drive.  So, what does this mean for us as Hotwives?

He Enjoys the Jealousy, Go with It

As women we’ve learned that inducing some jealousy can actually be a good thing when it comes to dating – before we’ve found our “person”.  We use our female prowess to keep the men who we are seeing guessing…why?  Because they seem more interested in us when it seems as though we may not be 100% there.  So, if this works in the dating world, why wouldn’t it work once we’re married? In contrast, women typically don’t respond as well, or in the same way to jealousy – we tend to worry, question, and sometimes shut down if we feel that he might be “just not that into us”.  Naturally, because of our own feelings on the matter, we tend to avoid making our men jealous once we’ve committed to them, because we, ourselves don’t want to feel as though we’re in constant competition with other, more attractive, sexier, younger, etc., women.  Why would we do something to the man that we love that we, ourselves, would hate?

For men, though, and especially those with Hotwife fantasies, jealousy is a big component and tool for us to keep our men hot and bothered.  Sometimes just the mere mention of being flirted with by that cute guy at our favorite restaurant, or our interest in the sexy personal trainer at the gym is enough to send our men into a sexual frenzy.  It doesn’t take a lot to feed the fantasy.  It’s not ALL about dates and recounting how well we got worked over in the bedroom (and how much we loved it), though that is the ultimate turn on for our men, it’s also about the little things – the mention of our interest in someone else, the sexy messages that we send to potential lovers or Bulls, the “tease” of how much we loved what our last Bull did for us and how much we’re looking forward to doing it again.  Remember, this ignites the “competition” element of things, which is natural for men.

The More You Enjoy it, the More He Enjoys it

You may be thinking, “But I’m doing it for him, I’m not doing it for myself” (a common theme by A LOT of Hotwives), but in reality, our men WANT us to enjoy our encounters. They want to hear about what this “other guy” did for or to is that sent us over the edge, and yes, they want to hear what we liked better about the “other guy”.  I know it seems crazy, because we don’t want to imagine our men, even if we did allow them to be with other women, thinking that their “others” were better, sexier, hotter or had something that we don’t.  That’s because we don’t have that “competition drive” like our men do.

Let’s face it, despite what our men tell us – “It’s all about your pleasure” or “I don’t get anything out of it unless you’re enjoying it, because I love you so much” – this isn’t some ultimate “unselfish” thing our men are doing for us.  These things come out of their mouths, but what they are really saying is “I want to know that you came three times while he was fucking you, and you STILL want to come home to me”.  It’s their kink, and we have to understand it.  

So, if you’ve actually taken the step into the world of Hotwifing, you’re going to have to learn how to properly tease your man into believing that, just maybe, your Bull was better than him in some ways.  Whenever you think “But I’m only doing it for him”, follow that us with “I’m doing it for him and he WANTS to know that I absolutely enjoyed it”.  Find some aspect of your encounter that was mind-blowing, and recount, in great detail exactly what it was that sent you over the edge.  This may require a little bit of embellishment, and that’s OKAY…trust me…embellishment is your friend in this situation.  Tell your man about your Bull’s amazing cock, how good if felt, how good he tasted, how fantastic he was at oral sex, etc.  These are the things that will ramp up that competition streak in your man and make him want to reclaim you with increased vigor and desire.  

The More You Want Someone Else, The More Your Man Wants You

Again, you’re playing on the competition and the teasing aspect of things here…  The more that you act as if you WANT to be a Hotwife, the more that your husband or partner is going to WANT you.  His desire for you is going to skyrocket, his sexual desire for you is going to make it so that he’s ready to chew his own leg off to get you back in bed.  I have experienced this firsthand many times…if I am completely honest about an “encounter” and admit to “D” that my Bull was lacking in some way, or I didn’t quite “get there”, he isn’t nearly as turned on as when I tell him about how amazing things were.  I don’t like or believe in lying, but I do advocate for being selective and stretching the truth…maybe your lover wasn’t the best at giving oral sex, but maybe he was an amazing kisser, so a good answer would be “he was amazing with his mouth” and leave the rest up for interpretation.  

We’re women.  We are strong and capable and we are smart.  And the truth is, this is a GAME we are playing for and with our husbands/partners, so we need to get our heads into the game. Furthermore, this is an intellectual game, and we need to use our intellects to get to where we want to be.  Where do we want to be?  We want to have a husband/partner who is absolutely drooling over us, believes we are the ultimate sexual goddess, and in is jealous enough to realize that in order to “compete” they will need to step up their own game in order to “keep” us satisfied – be that with amazing sex, extra romance, other rewards, or all of the above.  

Happy Hotwifing!

-S

I am laying here thinking about you…

Thinking about the types of things we say to one another and what they mean…

When I say I love you, it means I have given you my heart. All of my heart and I trust you to keep it safe in your hands…

When I say you’re my everything, it means my day starts and ends with you. You’re my smile, my happiness, my calm, my passion, my excitment, my hope and everythig else I feel.

When I say you are mine, it means just that. Mine to cherish, to protect, to care for, to hold when the world gets too much, to make you smile when you can’t find a way on your own, to put you above anything and everything. Your happiness, your peace is my priority.

When I say you’re beautiful, I mean in my eyes you are perfect. Your smile lights up my world. Your eyes see right into my core. It means I love every curve, every inch of your body even when you do not see it in yourself. It means your beauty goes deep into who you are. Your compassion, your care, the love you give not only to me but all those who come into your world. Truly beautiful inside and out, head to toe.

When I say I miss you, I mean the minute we leave one another I want you back. It means I never want to let you go.

When I say you are my soul, I mean I am connected to you in a way that could only be dreamt of before meeting you. I mean we were meant to cross paths.That I knew you long before I met you and in you I found what I have always longed for in another.

When I say I adore you, it means every breath I take is for you. It means nothing is more important to me than your happiness. It means I want to know everything about you. I will always be there for you. I will always stand by you no matter what and I will strive to be everything you need every minute of every day.

It doesn’t matter what words are used to descibe what you mean to me and how you make me feel but sometimes it all gets summed up when I look at you and call you “Baby girl”…💙♾😈

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