Y’all Are Too Clean Minded! His Cock Was Dripping With Precum And It Felt So Good As I Rubbed My Feet

I’ve changed my blog name from “gg-kc-mw4m” to “hot-wife-confessions”. Hopefully it’ll make the purpose of my blog a little clearer!

It would be amazing to be behind you on a trail riding that bike with the cockseat.

Yes, but if you were behind me I’d want you to pull me over into a secluded grove just off the trail and mount me from behind, slamming your thick cock deep inside me, fucking my dripping wet pussy harder with each stroke, until you unload your heavy balls with a final thrust and a loud groan deep into my womb. 🚴🏻‍♀️🍑🍆🚴🏽‍♂️

Very true!

Tumblr took it down so let's try it again with a mature tag.

In a recent post you said to your husband “I’m sorry, hon, but sometimes I just need to fuck a bigger, thicker cock than yours.” That’s a pretty condensating thing to tell your husband. You seem to be saying that your husband, with his normal sized cock, is inadequate and can no longer satisfy you sexually? After reading your stories it seems your saying sex with your bigger bulls is considerably better than sex ever was with you husband

Thanks for the comment. Actually, he does satisfy me most of the time, and he knows I love having sex with him. We chose this lifestyle together after he discovered that me being with other men (especially those who are significantly more endowed than he is) turns him on. Some of the sex I’ve had with other men has been physically more pleasurable than with my husband. They can reach places and take me on rides that he never could. But that doesn’t mean that my husband doesn’t satisfy me, or that he’s inadequate. We just both happen to like the fact that I have the freedom to be with men who can do more for me (and therefore vicariously for him) than he is able to do himself. It’s a personal choice, and we’re both very happy with our lifestyle. We’ve been enjoying it for almost ten years, so it’s not a novelty for us, and we’ve learned to navigate the pitfalls. We’ve also learned the hard way that total honesty and clear communication are of the utmost importance in this lifestyle.

This sounds like fun. Ask away!

NSFW ASKS.

1:When did you lose your virginity? 2: Rough sex or soft sex? 3: Do you have any unusual kinks/fetishes? 4: Weirdest place you’ve had sex? 5: Favourite sex position? 6: Do you like to be dominant or submissive? 7: Have you ever had any one night stands? 8: Sex on the bed, couch or the floor? 9: Have you ever had sex in a public place? 10: Have you ever been caught masturbating? 11: What does your favourite sexy underwear look like? 12: How often do you have sex? 13: Is there anybody right now you’d like to have sex with? 14: Do you prefer giving or receiving oral sex? 15: Most embarrassing thing that’s ever happened to you during sex? 16: A song you’d listen to during hard/rough/kinky sex? 17: A song you’d listen to during soft/slow/passionate sex? 18: Are you into dressing up for sex? 19: Would you prefer sex in the bath or sex in the shower? 20: If you could have sex with anyone right now, who would it be? 21: Have you ever had a threesome? If not, would you? 22: Do you/would you use sex toys? 23: Have you ever sent someone a dirty text/picture? 24: Would you have sex with your best friend? 25: Is there anything you do after sex? (for example, smoke, eat, drink) 26: Something that will never fail to get you horny? 27: Early morning sex or late night sex? 28: Favourite body part on the opposite sex? 29: Favourite body part on the same sex? 30: Something that you have hidden in your room that you don’t want anyone to find: 31: Weirdest sexual act some has performed [or tried to perform] on/with you: 32: Have you ever tasted yourself? [If no, would you?] [If yes, what did you think?] 33: Is it ever okay to not use a condom: 34: A food that you would like to use during a sexual experience: 35: Worst possible time to get horny: 36: Do you like it when your sexual partner moans? 37: How much fapping is too much fapping: 38: Best sexual complement you ever got: 39: Favorite foreplay activities: 40: What do you wear to bed? 41: When was the first time you masturbated: 42: Do you have any nude/masturbating pictures/video of yourself? 43: Have you ever/when was the last time you had sex outside? 44: Have/would you ever have sex in public? 45: Have/would you ever had a threesome? 46: What is one random object you’ve used to masturbate? 47: Do you watch gay/lesbian porn? why/why not? 48: Do you like oral sex? (why/why not) 49: How do you feel about tattoos on someone you are interested in? 50: How would you feel about taking someones virginity? 51: Is there any food you would NOT recommend using during a sexual encounter? 52: Would you rather be a pornstar or a prostitute? 53: Do you watch porn? 54: Have you ever been called a freak? Why? 55: Do you feel comfortable going “commando”? 56: Would you have a problem with going down on someone if they hadn’t shaved their pubic hair? 57: If you could give yourself head, would you? 58: Booty or Boobs? 59: Have you ever cheated on someone? (Why?) 60: If you were the other sex for a day, what are five things you would do? 61: have you ever watched someone masturbate? 62: has anyone ever watched you masturbate? 63. Have you ever had an erection and someone noticed? 64. What is your method of masturbation? (ie. toys, clitorial, prostate) 65. What is your bra/penis size? 66. What is the strangest thing you have ever put up your vagina/anus? 67. When was the last time you masturbated? 68. When was the last time you had sex? 69. When was the last time you watched porn? 70. Have you ever bought a sex toy? If so, which one did you buy last? First sex toy? If not, which one do you plan on buying when you do? 71. Guys:Circumsized? 72. Which not-genital part of your body do you like being touched? 73. Which genital part of your body do you like being touched? 74. Girls:Are you able to achieve orgasm just through breast stimulation? 75. Have you anonymously sent a sexual ask to someone on tumblr? 76. When was the last time you have had a wet dream? 77. Which wet dream was your favorite? 78. Is there a friend you would willingly have sex with? 79. Is there a celebrity/character you would willingly have sex with? 80. Favorite sexual position? 81. Do you like being called a slut or whore in bed? 82. Are you into any BDSM? 83. Have you ever wanted to have sex with someone but knew you couldnt for any reason? Why? 84. Do you like dirty talk? 85. Are you loud or quiet during sex? Masturbation? 86. Have you ever been inturrepted during sex or masturbation? Who/what? 87. What kind of porn do you like to watch? 88. Have you ever confessed to someone that you got an erection over them? What about masturbated to them? 89. Have you ever masturbated because your sexual partner wasn’t there when you needed them? 90. Have you ever had a one night stand? Do you still keep in contact with them? 91. Have you ever had a friends with benefits? Are they still beneficial? 92. Ask whatever you want

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Hotwife Confession: I love it when hubby ties me to the bed with silk scarves, blindfolds me, and brings in a friend to have his way with me while he watches. Most of the time I don’t even know who it was. I have no idea which of his friends I’ve fucked or sucked, but I can tell you this much...last Christmas after the secret Santa gifts were exchanged, his brother and I were in the kitchen and he grabbed my ass and said, “Mmmm. Can’t wait to get some of this again!” Yikes!

Ok. I don’t post pics of myself, but if we hit 2500 followers, I’ll post a pic of our first night at the sex club:

Me, two cocks, and cum all over my chest and belly. Let’s see how long Tumblr lets it stay up.

Hotwife Confessions: Celebrity Hall Pass Fantasy

“Which one celebrity would be at the top of your ‘hall pass’ list?” asked G.

“I’d have to think about that for a minute,” I replied. “I guess it would be a toss-up between Bradley Cooper and Chris Evans.”

“You can’t decide between them?” G asked with a grin.

“No. It would depend on my mood, I guess.”

“I was thinking you’d have to pick one, but I have a better idea,” G said with a wide smile. “You can have both of them, as long as you take them at the same time.”

“I think it would be safe to assume I’ll never have Bradley Cooper and Chris Evans in the same room at the same time and be in a position to fuck them,” I answered sharply.

“Hey, that’s what a ‘hall pass’ list is all about. If it ever does happen…” G curled up behind me and I could feel his cock pressed against my ass as it throbbed. He reached around and rubbed my belly gently and asked, “if it did happen, how would you do it?”

I could tell now what he was driving at, so I indulged him. We’d been laying in bed for a while watching some TV, when that episode of “Friends” with the hall pass list came on. Such a funny episode. But now I knew where he was going. “You mean if I ever got Bradley Cooper and Chris Evans in the same room and was going to fuck both of them at the same time, how exactly would I do it?”

“Yes. tell me exactly how you would fuck them. Step by step. In glorious detail,” G begged. I pressed my ass against his rock hard cock and wiggled a little. I could feel him press just a little harder against me, too. His hand pressed my belly and drew me close to him, and he moved his hips so his cock slid along my ass crack. I could feel the wetness of his precum and I rolled over to face him.

“Not yet, pal. First Bradley and Chris get to have some fun with me. You can wait a few minutes. Let’s make a deal. Go get a couple of dildos from the bag…whichever ones you think would represent Bradley Cooper and Chris Evans. You can help me tell you how I’d do this.”

G hopped out of bed and went over to the closet where we kept the “toy bag” hidden from the kids. A few moments later, he returned with the ones we call “Big Boy” and “Blue Boy.” Big Boy is a realistic looking dildo about 10” long and almost 2” in girth with a heavy set of balls attached. Blue Boy is considerably smaller…about 7” in length and about 1” in girth with an adjustable vibrator setting (it’s obviously blue in color, and it’s actually my favorite vibrator).

“I think you should skip past the introductions and small talk, and get right to how you’d ‘do it’ with them.”

“Well, since it’s really unlikely this would ever happen, OK. We’ll get right to the part where they strip me naked and begin touching me all over with their hands. You’d better get started and get me warmed up for them,” I instructed. G laid the two cocks aside and began caressing my body all over. He stroked my legs and belly and boobs and arms. He ran his fingers up and down my inner thighs. He caressed and stroked me all over, carefully avoiding the erogenous zones so as to tease me just a little.

“I’d start by having them in my hands. I’d stroke their cocks a little and get them nice and hard.” G placed the two dildos in my hands and I squeezed them gently. “I would stroke them both up and down and play with their heads, teasing the precum from the tips of their engorged cocks.” I whispered, as I brought Blue Boy up to my mouth.

“Which one is Blue Boy? Bradley or Chris?” G asked eagerly.

“I’ve heard Bradley Cooper has one of the biggest cocks in Hollywood,” I answered. And now I can confirm that that is true. It’s twue, it’s twue!” I said in my best Madeline Kahn/Lily Von Shtupp voice.

I continued to bring Chris’ cock closer to my mouth with my left hand, as my right worked up and down on Bradley’s huge member, resting on the bed to my right. G continued caressing me until I took the head of Chris’ cock into my mouth and began licking around the edge of his head. I moaned softly as my lips closed around it and I sucked on the tip.

G moved around to my right side and took Bradley’s large cock in his hands and held it above my turned face. As I sucked on Chris’ cock, he moved Bradley’s very close to my mouth and slapped my cheek with the heavy latex shaft. I turned as I released Chris from my mouth and licked Bradley from balls to tip, and took his oversized purplish head into my mouth. I slurped saliva as I savored the imaginary precum, and bobbed my head forward as G held the massive cock steady near my face. I sucked it in and took as much of the giant dildo into my throat as I could. As I began to gag, G gently pulled away with Bradley’s cock. I alternated back and forth between the two dildos for a while, and then I said,”while I suck Bradley’s huge cock, Chris gets into position to eat my pussy and get me ready for the threesome of my dreams.”

G took Blue Boy out of my hand and moved between my open legs. His expert tongue began licking my pussy lips and teasing my vaginal opening, darting in and out deftly as I squirmed underneath him. By this point I had Bradley’s cock deep in my throat and was suppressing my gag reflex expertly, if I do say so myself. I moaned with pleasure as G hit my engorged clit, and began lapping at the pink button between my legs as I sucked the huge cock in my eager mouth.

After several minutes of enjoying the pleasure G was giving me, I took Bradley’s cock out of my mouth and gasped for air. I twisted around and stuck it to the headboard with its suction cup base, and moved into position in front of it. As I took Bradley’s cock into my mouth, and arched my back, sticking my ass and pussy up in the air doggy-style, G got Chris in position behind me. I could hear the vibrator begin to hum, and I leaned forward to deep throat as much of Bradley as I could. G laid down on his back between my legs and rubbed Chris’ vibrating cock along my vulva, hitting my swollen clit with the tip of the vibrating electric cock. As I moaned loudly, he slipped the tip inside me. I pressed back with my hips, and he met my advance with a slight thrust of his own. As the shaft entered me and I felt the vibrations inside my pussy, I clamped down and grasped Bradley’s cock in my hand tightly as I sucked and slurped on the huge dildo.

G watched from underneath as Chris pounded me from behind, moving in and out of me rapidly and making squishing sounds in my dripping pussy. As he controlled Chris’s vibrating cock with one hand, I could tell he was stroking his cock with his other. After several minutes, I released Bradley’s cock from my mouth and turned around. Chris’ cock slipped out of my pussy and I leaned over G’s face. “I need a taste of some real precum before we continue this story.”

I crawled over his body and took his cock into my mouth. Considerably smaller than the dildo I’d been sucking, I was able to deep throat him instantly and savored the taste of his salty precum as I took his whole cock deep into my mouth. I sucked for a few minutes, and then I turned to G and smiled. I laid beside him on the bed and stroked his throbbing dick as I said, “I can’t wait to feel Bradley fuck my wet pussy and stretch me to my limits. Chris was fucking me so good, and it felt amazing. But now I need that huge cock pounding me while I suck Chris to completion. And you get to be my Captain America, Babe.”

G yanked the giant dildo from the headboard and knelt above my head, aiming his dick straight at my open mouth. He leaned forward and placed the head of Bradley’s extra large member at the opening of my vagina. As he slipped Bradley inside me, slowly and gently stretching my pussy lips apart, I moaned and took his throbbing member into my warm, eager mouth. My hips bucked upward and he slid Bradley deeper inside me as I sucked harder on his cock, a fresh spurt of delicious precum emanating from the tip.

I lifted my right leg high in the air and G took my knee in his hand, holding my leg up. With his left hand he helped Bradley pound my aching but eager pussy as I sucked and licked his cock. I could feel his hips begin to thrust and as he groaned with ecstasy, his cock erupted in my mouth with the thick, hot semen I craved. I bucked my own hips against the thrusting dildo in my pussy, and as G’s cock began to soften and shrink in my mouth, I sucked hard and released him with a slurpy sound from my lips. I tapped G’s arm and began to get up as he pulled Bradley from my dripping pussy. I turned and knelt directly in front of him and pressed my lips to his. As we opened our mouths slightly in a passionate kiss, I pushed Chris’ hot load of thick cum into G’s mouth with my tongue. As I broke the kiss. I whispered, “doesn’t Chris’ load taste delicious?”

I got down into doggy-style again, and wiggled my ass at G. “Fuck me hard from behind, Bradley. I want to feel you pound my pussy until I scream!”

G was quick to oblige, and lined up Bradley’s giant shaft with my open lips. He slid the massive dildo deep inside me, and I reached for Blue Boy on the bed beside us. I touched the vibrating tip of the blue toy to my swollen clit as Bradley fucked me from behind like a bull in heat. My pussy ached with desire, and my clit was sending electric shocks throughout my body from the vibrations of Chris’ blue cock.

As I felt my orgasm begin to build, I rocked back and forth on the giant cock in my pussy, moaning and gasping for air as I fucked it as hard as I could. As I came, I clamped down on the cock in my pussy and screamed with pleasure. My orgasm erupted throughout my body and I collapsed onto the bed. G looked down at me with amazement and I saw that he was hard again. “That’s exactly how I’d fuck the two of them, if I had the chance. Of course, I’d expect you to clean me up afterward and lick up all their hot cum from my body.”

G immediately flipped me onto my back and got to work cleaning up Bradley’s imaginary load of cum from my totally used and stretched pussy. His tongue felt like magic on my pussy and I laid back to enjoy the cleanup. “Of course, that would only have been the first round. You don’t think I’d let an opportunity like that end after just one round, do you?”

“Of course not,” he mumbled from between my legs. He lifted my knees and put my legs on his shoulders as he lined up at my pussy with his hard cock.

“Oh no, Cap. My pussy is a little sore from Bradley’s monster. I think you ought to go in the back door this time around,” I quipped, as his eyes lit up and a grin came across his face. He reached over to the night table and snatched up the tube of lube, slathering his cock with the clear liquid. He rubbed the excess on my tight anal opening, and lined up for round two. As he began to enter me, I reached forward and grabbed my knees from behind, lifting my legs toward my chest and putting myself in a better position for anal missionary. I gasped and moaned as he slammed into me, going balls deep into my tight ass. I yelped a little as he began fucking me, but it quickly became very comfortable as G pumped in and out of me with wild abandon. I shouted, “yes, Chris! Fuck my ass! Bradley, I want your cock in my mouth again!”

G reached over and grabbed the giant dildo, which he handed to me. As he pounded my ass, I took the massive cock in both hands and began going down on it. I cupped the fake balls with one hand and massaged them as I licked and sucked the head of the giant cock. I gave it a deliberate “hawk tuah,” and then took it deep into my mouth. I could feel Chris pick up pace and G lifted himself up and started really pounding my ass, as his balls slapped against me, making clapping sounds each time they made contact with my ass cheeks. He was fucking me furiously, as I slurped and gagged on the giant cock in my mouth.

G let out a loud groan as he emptied his balls again deep in my ass, and I took Bradley’s cock from my mouth and said, “G, you’d better clean up after Chris. His cum is going to leak out of my ass any second!”

G knelt and bent down, pursing his lips over my twitching asshole. As the cum flowed out of my ass, he licked it up and swallowed every last drop of the hot jizz. I laid on my side and grabbed his softened cock, pulling it gently toward me. He knelt in front of my face, and I licked and sucked his flaccid member. G laid down beside me when I had finished, and I said, “if ever I get to use that hall pass, I’m definitely going to want you there to help out. Today was amazing. Thank you for helping fulfill that fantasy.”

“The fantasy was all mine, hon. Seeing you fucking them like that was awesome.”

“I’m a little tired, but if you want to spoon with me, maybe I’ll tell you how I’d fuck Jason Momoa and Dwayne “The Rock” Johnson, who are tied for the number two slot on my celebrity hall pass list. You’re going to need to go get Humongo from the toy bag, though.”

Cheating Wife Confession

Well, the general consensus seems to be that you all want to hear about how I cheated on hubby (before becoming his hotwife). First, let me say that although he knows about my affair, this will be the first time he hears some of this...so it really is a true confession (and he’s already getting a boner sitting next to me as I type this).

It was about ten years into our marriage, and he was the president of a local service club, spending a lot of time away from home. Between work and projects and meetings (not to mention the kids’ activities), I was feeling a little lonely (and wasn’t getting the satisfaction I wanted in bed, either). I did everything I could to attract his attention...I lost 35 pounds and got to my pre-pregnancy weight for the first time in years...I tried to schedule romantic evenings, but things always got in the way. Even when he was home, he often fell asleep watching TV in his recliner or or at his desk if he was working late in his home office. We just weren’t making time for each other.

Now, let me back up a little. Before we had the kids, we had a great sex life. A friend of his once told him that if you put a bean in a jar every time you have sex during the first year you’re married, and then take one out every time you have sex after that, you’ll never empty the jar. FACTS....LOL. He’s a great lover, and although he’s not the biggest I’ve ever had (he’s pretty average-sized), he knows how to please me and I used to orgasm every time we made love. Sometimes more than once. But after three pregnancies and ten years of marriage, things got a little stale, and as I said, opportunities were few and far between. The spark just wasn’t there.

Anyway, his best friend (we’ll call him Tom) was the vice president of the service club, and tradition had it that the VP, upon taking over the presidency, should present a gift to the outgoing president as a thank you from the organization. Elections were coming up, and one day I received a text from him, asking if we could meet to discuss the gift and what I thought would be an appropriate choice. We made a date to get our kids together to play, and he brought them over the house one day while hubby was working. We decided on an appropriate gift fairly quickly, and got to chatting while the kids played outside. Tom is taller than my husband (he’s 6′4″ and hubby is 5′8″), and he’s ruggedly good looking. He has an athletic build and looks damned sexy in just about anything. I had often caught myself looking at his ass or his package when we were together, but I had never even considered actually doing anything. Well, while we were talking, we got to flirting a little. Nothing serious, but there was definitely a sexual tension building very slowly under the surface. He’s funny and intelligent and made me feel very comfortable, even while flirting with me. I found myself admiring his tattooed arms and chest (he has tattoo sleeves and as it turns out, most of his torso is covered in ink...which is a big turn-on for me). My eldest came inside and said the kids wanted ice cream, so we decided to leave her in charge and run to the store together.

Almost immediately after we got into the car, the flirting got more intense. He was driving, and at one point he looked over to me and said that if he could get away with it, he’d kiss me right there. I don't know what came over me, but I said, “I’d like to see you try. No, really...I’d like that.” As we pulled into the 7-Eleven parking lot, he barely had the car in park when he leaned over and pulled me toward him for a kiss. It was electric. I hadn’t kissed anyone but my husband in twelve years, and my stomach erupted in butterflies. It was passionate and sensual at the same time. His fingers ran through my long blonde hair, and his tongue felt and tasted amazing. We broke the kiss and he started to stammer an apology, but I stopped him by unbuckling my seat belt and crawling over the center console to put my arms around him and kiss him again. I wanted more of that passionate feeling, and I took my chance. We kissed like that for a few minutes, and then I sat back in my seat and told him he’d better run in for the ice cream.

As he got out of the car, I watched his sexy body and tight ass walk into the store. I checked my face and hair in the visor mirror and thought about what I was going to say to him when he got back to the car. After all, he and my husband were best friends, and I was close with his wife. Could we do this? Could we get away with it? Should we forget about it and just call it a “one and done?” You don’t shit where you eat, and this could be very risky for both of us. But he was such a damned good kisser! And I hadn’t felt that kind of electrical attraction in years. I had to think fast, because he was coming back out of the store. I caught a glimpse of the bulge in his pants, and all my resistance faded away.

He tossed the ice cream into the back seat, and as he got into the car, he started to apologize again. I told him to head back home...the kids were waiting for their treat. As he backed out of the spot, I put my hand on his thigh and said, “when we get there, I might have a treat for you, too.” He smiled at that, and took my hand in his. We had just a few minutes to discuss it before getting to my house, but we both expressed how lonely we were in our respective marriages, and we both agreed that we couldn’t risk getting caught...for the sake of our marriages and our kids. We’d have to be very careful if we were going to do anything at all...but we both agreed that we wanted to...desperately.

We pulled into the driveway, and the kids came running up to the car screaming for ice cream. We went inside, got some Solo cups and plastic spoons, and dished out a few scoops to the kids. I told them to go outside and enjoy it on the lawn. When they had gone, Tom leaned over to kiss me again. Yup, the sparks were still there. I was tingling all over and I knew what I wanted to do. (Spoiler alert: hubby hasn’t heard this part yet...he didn’t know it happened this soon...sorry hon!) I reached down and gripped his cock through his pants, and squeezed gently. Oh, it was nice! He felt WAY bigger than my husband, and I was tingling with the anticipation of touching it for real. I squeezed it a little tighter and began walking backwards toward the living room. He followed dutifully, and we sat on the sofa and kissed some more. He felt my breasts, and I rubbed his crotch. His fingers ran through my hair and grasped the back of my neck. Our tongues were tangled together and we were like two teenagers exploring each other’s bodies. 

When my husband and I were dating, and we’d be necking on my mother’s couch, I would cover his lap with a blanket and reach my hand underneath to give him hand jobs every night. I reached over to the armrest of the sofa and grabbed my husband’s favorite throw blanket. I draped it over Tom’s lap, and reached under it to unzip his fly. He kissed me harder, and positioned his hips so I could have easier access to his manhood. I reached into his pants, through his underwear, and worked his cock out of its hiding place. My husband always had to pull down his pants a little when I did that, because he wasn’t big enough for me to get really good access through his fly. Tom had NO PROBLEM in that department. His cock was a good nine inches long, and I could barely wrap my fingers all the way around it. It was slick with precum already, and I began gently stroking it under the blanket. Oh, my God, it felt amazing! Like I said, my husband always did a great job satisfying me, and when I needed something bigger than his dick, there were always the toys, which he was more than happy to use on me. But this was different...it was an actual, live, warm, wet, hard cock in my hand. Not a penis...a COCK! And a great kisser making me feel sexy and attractive and wanted. Something I hadn't felt in a LONG time.

I stroked his schlong as we kissed and he rubbed my breasts and stroked my hair...and I could feel his hips begin to thrust slightly as I ran my hand up and down the length of his dick. I squeezed the head and twisted my hand around it, feeling the delightful lubrication from his flowing precum. I could hear the squishing sound of a wet hand job through the blanket, and my pussy was throbbing with excitement. I could feel the wet spot in my panties, and I was lost in the moment as we kissed passionately and deeply. He began to grunt a little with each thrust and stroke, and I knew he was getting close...

I could still hear the kids outside, so I knew it was still safe...and I broke our kiss and pulled back the blanket. I wanted to SEE what I was doing. I gripped the base of his shaft with one hand, and with the other, stroked his head and upper shaft wildly, twisting and changing the firmness of my grip with every stroke. He was grunting louder now, and his hips were thrusting as he lifted his ass off the sofa for a final thrust through my hands, and his cock erupted with a stream of hot, white cum that must have shot a foot and a half into the air, before coming down onto my husband’s blanket. Another five or six blasts of man juice shot out, and splashed onto the blanket and my hands. I leaned down, kissed the tip of his softening cock, licked up the last drop of cum, and looked him in the eyes as I licked my lips. “Yum...next time maybe I’ll get a little treat to eat, too!”

He let out a deep sigh as his body slumped back onto the sofa, and I grabbed the blanket and wiped him and my hands of his cum. I rolled up the blanket and tossed it to the end of the sofa, and helped him put Mr. Happy back away. He zipped up and we kissed some more. We could hear the kids coming in, so we scrambled to look normal, as they burst into the house. He rounded up his kids, and told them it was time to go home. After some whining and complaining, he got them into the car and kissed me on the cheek with a wink and a smile as he got in to drive away. Within 20 minutes, he texted me, and we made plans to get together the following day at his office for lunch.

An hour or so later, when my husband came home from work and sat in his recliner, he turned and grumbled that the kids had spilled something on his blanket...it was all wet and crumpled on the couch instead of neatly folded where he usually kept it. I apologized on behalf of the kids and told him I’d try to make sure it didn't happen again...

(More to come about our ongoing affair...)