Her boss fucking my wife
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Here are the "good" parts of Gem's remaining blog (Chapter 1) [Gem is far more literary, this is a butchered rendition]. Much is not translated like the part where she calls him a blockhead. We pick it up where she decides to go along with him to get picked up at a nightclub...
I warned him that one thing was fantasy and other - reality was something different. For him to imagine that it would be so beautiful and exciting to see me flirt or even in the arms of another man would be so disagreeable in the end.
But he replied that the only way to know was to prove it.
At that moment, I made the mistake of claiming to agree with that logic.
I do not like to waste money and try to be economical. I resent to squander money.
We went shopping for an outfit through the shops of Serrano.
Everything was ridiculously expensive. This is what happens when you have a hotwife.
Daniel replied "We are talking about flirting. I think you're afraid. Here we are talking about real flirting. I think you're afraid "
You fucking bastard!
I picked a dress that was black, short that showed more than what it hid. As it was backless, I couldn’t wear a bra nor panties.
"You're not going to wear that dress, honey?"
"Why not?" I replied with a tone between innocent and rogue.
At that moment I made the decision, that would be the dress I would go to the nightclub in.
My husband was going to find out who the "Big Gem" was!
I walked around the store with the dress on.
A handsome young man was looking at me, his face showed admiration.
I gave him a smile, staring into his eyes until he looked away from me.
There was an old man watching, his mouth was open in the shape of an "O" and his eyes were wide. He could see everything because neckline of the dress was wide.
So I took my time to inspect the sandals and let the little man enjoy the view.
I noticed a slight rush of air in my buttocks. I was still crouched, and realized that my ass would be showing and not just my ass, I had no panties.
The handsome young man continued to stare at me.
This time he was the one who had a wide smile and was not intimidated to look away.
I sat down and asked Daniel to help me take off my shoes and put on my sandals. He bent down, at which point I took the opportunity to open my legs and show him my sex. I bent down as if I were checking the closure of the sandals. That allowed Daniel to get an excellent view of my breasts.
I saw he was awash in confusion.
I was finally starting to enjoy the day!
I handed Daniel the dress and sandals and I said - “Pay!”
As we left the store, I noticed the same old man I had shown her my generous neckline to. His eyes were like dishes. Then I saw where he was looking: he was looking at my breasts. My jacket was open but my blouse was not transparent but since I was not wearing a bra I noticed there was no doubt that my nipples were erect.
I warned him that one thing was fantasy and other - reality was something different. For him to imagine that it would be so beautiful and exciting to see me flirt or even in the arms of another man would be so disagreeable in the end.
But he replied that the only way to know was to prove it.
At that moment, I made the mistake of claiming to agree with that logic.
I do not like to waste money and try to be economical. I resent to squander money.
We went shopping for an outfit through the shops of Serrano.
Everything was ridiculously expensive. This is what happens when you have a hotwife.
Daniel replied "We are talking about flirting. I think you're afraid. Here we are talking about real flirting. I think you're afraid "
You fucking bastard!
I picked a dress that was black, short that showed more than what it hid. As it was backless, I couldn’t wear a bra nor panties.
"You're not going to wear that dress, honey?"
"Why not?" I replied with a tone between innocent and rogue.
At that moment I made the decision, that would be the dress I would go to the nightclub in.
My husband was going to find out who the "Big Gem" was!
I walked around the store with the dress on.
A handsome young man was looking at me, his face showed admiration.
I gave him a smile, staring into his eyes until he looked away from me.
There was an old man watching, his mouth was open in the shape of an "O" and his eyes were wide. He could see everything because neckline of the dress was wide.
So I took my time to inspect the sandals and let the little man enjoy the view.
I noticed a slight rush of air in my buttocks. I was still crouched, and realized that my ass would be showing and not just my ass, I had no panties.
The handsome young man continued to stare at me.
This time he was the one who had a wide smile and was not intimidated to look away.
I sat down and asked Daniel to help me take off my shoes and put on my sandals. He bent down, at which point I took the opportunity to open my legs and show him my sex. I bent down as if I were checking the closure of the sandals. That allowed Daniel to get an excellent view of my breasts.
I saw he was awash in confusion.
I was finally starting to enjoy the day!
I handed Daniel the dress and sandals and I said - “Pay!”
As we left the store, I noticed the same old man I had shown her my generous neckline to. His eyes were like dishes. Then I saw where he was looking: he was looking at my breasts. My jacket was open but my blouse was not transparent but since I was not wearing a bra I noticed there was no doubt that my nipples were erect.
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1) Spain is entirely different.DavaoMike wrote:I'm not passing judgment here, but just as an observation, if the wife came to me with this case in my state, I'd have a field day with it. First, I could argue inherent coercion, that the boss was in a position of authority and attempted to use the color of a "contract" to sexually exploit his subordinates. Of course, as the OP points out, Spain is probably entirely different.dcguy3 wrote:its a void contract but it would be the basis that sexual contact was not unwelcomeDavaoMike wrote:As an attorney in the US, I'm amazed that such a "contract" would exist. Of course, I'm not familiar with the law of Spain, but in the US, such a contract would amount to an agreement for prostitution, which would be unenforceable, and probably serve as the basis for a sexual harassment lawsuit.GemsHubby wrote:The contract basically says that she is his personal assistant, which includes the duty of satisfying HIM sexually. I don't think that this includes serving other people, including clients. Or at least, I hope so.
DM
and that sexual contact was reasonable.
DM
2) Europe is entirely different.
3) Seems like the defense would be 'This was a welcome form of interaction by someone who had lots of opportunity, chose to avail themselves of this
and now is claiming coercion to make up for a deficiency in work'
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Wife is getting ready for the company's Xmas dinner. She looks amazing!
My wife's blog: gemaesposacaliente.blogspot.com
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She's spending the night at the boss's home
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My wife sent me yesterday morning an email, reminding me that I needed to buy her condoms and put them into her purse. She asked for me ribbed, normal sized condoms for her boss and said she had also run out of magnum sized ones and that she needed them just in case she met someone interesting. She reminded me that it was my duty as her cuckold to make sure she always had enough condoms... unless I wanted to risk her boss getting her pregnant. I did as she requested and went shopping with that awkward feeling that us cuckolds know so well, partially excited, partially frightened and a bit jealous too. Maybe it was just my imagination, but I would swear that the cashier gave me a strange look because of my selection of condoms: big ones and medium-sized ones. Did she read my thoughts and knew it was for a hotwife? Or did she think I was gay, medium-sized for me and big ones for my lover?
She spent the whole afternoon preparing herself for the company Xmas party. I poured her a bath of course, lit some candles in the bathroom and brought her a glass of wine so that she would relax. As much as she wants to look confident about this, I can feel her unease.
I was wondering how she would chose to dress. Conservative in order to avoid giving her co-workers a hint of what was going on in reality? Slutty to possibly please her boss? Sensual like with the dress she chose for the dinner with him last week in Barcelona? Unlikely, as she wouldn't repeat the same dress so soon. Finally she chose a moderate, black cocktail dress. The hemline is mid-thigh and it has an asymmetrical cut, leaving one shoulder and arm naked. Sexy but conservative. I nodded with approval and admiration when she paraded for me. It was the first time I saw her in this dress; I didn't even know she had bought it. She wasn't wearing any stockings and I inquired about her underwear, but she responded that this was none of my business and that she didn't want to spoil my imagination.
And then off she went in her car. Before she left, I asked her about the location of the event, but she only responded with a smile in her face that I would find out later in the evening. I thought this meant that she would send me a message, but I was waiting and waiting but my phone was silent. I wanted to ping her, but I recalled her recent spanking. My fantasy was taking off, half worried, half excited. I decided to start re-reading her book again, recalling how we started with hotwifing, amazed of how she had developed over the years. I looked at this forum to find new interesting topics or responses to my postings. Then I went to tumblr, watching some cuckold blogs and finally I checked out her tumblr. There were two new posting of my wife. One, telling were the boss had invited them for the Xmas dinner. And another, disturbing one.
I thought that the spanking had been my punishment because I was continuously questioning her about her job and her boss. But then I recalled that she said that this was just a reminder of her authority and that the punishment would come later. I didn't give it too much thought at that time... but now... I saw a post from my wife on her tumblr, saying that she wouldn't inform me any longer about anything related to her job and her boss. She wouldn't tell me what they were planning, what they were doing or what they had already done. If I wanted to stay informed (god damned, of course I want!), I had to check her tumblr account. I couldn't believe it! I felt so humiliated. She was putting me on par with her tumblr followers. I would have the same information as them, at the same time, not earlier, not more! I wasn't angry, just speechless, humiliated... surprised.
It was already past one in the morning and Gem hadn't come back yet from the dinner. How long does a company Xmas dinner go? What was she doing? Nervously, I checked every few minutes her blog. Finally, a short message: they were still at the casino, where the boss had hosted the dinner. Most of the colleagues had already left and she was among the last who were still there. Apparently, she had been waiting for her boss to take some initiative, but he had just left a few minutes ago. We had expected some sexual demands from him, but he had just say good night and had left. She was wondering if maybe he hadn't enjoyed her that much last week at Barcelona during their business trip. Contradicting thoughts crossed my mind: I was partially relieved with the possibility that her boss had grown bored of her and that this was stop. But I was also partially hurt in my pride because he didn't like her. How dare this old guy not lust for my wife? I suddenly became aware of my contradictory thoughts and laughed at myself. Maybe I did want her to be his whore after all?
A few minutes later, another post. She had just received a message from her boss with instructions to drive to a certain address not far from the casino. So this bastard after all wanted to fuck her tonight! A surge of jealousy rushed through my head, but to my puzzlement it was quickly replaced by pride. Good girl, he wants you!
I waited impatiently for an update as I suppressed my desire to call her in order to get first hand information. I kept on pushing F5, refreshing my browser and I felt how I was getting excited. The humiliation of having to wait for information just like any other follower, was making me drop precum. Can one become addicted to pressing the F5 key?
About half an hour later, an update. She was at his home. He had opened the door before she ran the bell and pulled her in by her arm. He kissed her deeply and fondled her ass. He shortly interrupted the kissing to tell her that she would stay the night with him. At the bottom of her message, some words specifically for me: "I love you". A warm feeling filled my heart and I felt tears of happiness lining up in my eyes. Is there anything better than your wife fucking another man why she tells YOU that she loves you?
She spent the whole afternoon preparing herself for the company Xmas party. I poured her a bath of course, lit some candles in the bathroom and brought her a glass of wine so that she would relax. As much as she wants to look confident about this, I can feel her unease.
I was wondering how she would chose to dress. Conservative in order to avoid giving her co-workers a hint of what was going on in reality? Slutty to possibly please her boss? Sensual like with the dress she chose for the dinner with him last week in Barcelona? Unlikely, as she wouldn't repeat the same dress so soon. Finally she chose a moderate, black cocktail dress. The hemline is mid-thigh and it has an asymmetrical cut, leaving one shoulder and arm naked. Sexy but conservative. I nodded with approval and admiration when she paraded for me. It was the first time I saw her in this dress; I didn't even know she had bought it. She wasn't wearing any stockings and I inquired about her underwear, but she responded that this was none of my business and that she didn't want to spoil my imagination.
And then off she went in her car. Before she left, I asked her about the location of the event, but she only responded with a smile in her face that I would find out later in the evening. I thought this meant that she would send me a message, but I was waiting and waiting but my phone was silent. I wanted to ping her, but I recalled her recent spanking. My fantasy was taking off, half worried, half excited. I decided to start re-reading her book again, recalling how we started with hotwifing, amazed of how she had developed over the years. I looked at this forum to find new interesting topics or responses to my postings. Then I went to tumblr, watching some cuckold blogs and finally I checked out her tumblr. There were two new posting of my wife. One, telling were the boss had invited them for the Xmas dinner. And another, disturbing one.
I thought that the spanking had been my punishment because I was continuously questioning her about her job and her boss. But then I recalled that she said that this was just a reminder of her authority and that the punishment would come later. I didn't give it too much thought at that time... but now... I saw a post from my wife on her tumblr, saying that she wouldn't inform me any longer about anything related to her job and her boss. She wouldn't tell me what they were planning, what they were doing or what they had already done. If I wanted to stay informed (god damned, of course I want!), I had to check her tumblr account. I couldn't believe it! I felt so humiliated. She was putting me on par with her tumblr followers. I would have the same information as them, at the same time, not earlier, not more! I wasn't angry, just speechless, humiliated... surprised.
It was already past one in the morning and Gem hadn't come back yet from the dinner. How long does a company Xmas dinner go? What was she doing? Nervously, I checked every few minutes her blog. Finally, a short message: they were still at the casino, where the boss had hosted the dinner. Most of the colleagues had already left and she was among the last who were still there. Apparently, she had been waiting for her boss to take some initiative, but he had just left a few minutes ago. We had expected some sexual demands from him, but he had just say good night and had left. She was wondering if maybe he hadn't enjoyed her that much last week at Barcelona during their business trip. Contradicting thoughts crossed my mind: I was partially relieved with the possibility that her boss had grown bored of her and that this was stop. But I was also partially hurt in my pride because he didn't like her. How dare this old guy not lust for my wife? I suddenly became aware of my contradictory thoughts and laughed at myself. Maybe I did want her to be his whore after all?
A few minutes later, another post. She had just received a message from her boss with instructions to drive to a certain address not far from the casino. So this bastard after all wanted to fuck her tonight! A surge of jealousy rushed through my head, but to my puzzlement it was quickly replaced by pride. Good girl, he wants you!
I waited impatiently for an update as I suppressed my desire to call her in order to get first hand information. I kept on pushing F5, refreshing my browser and I felt how I was getting excited. The humiliation of having to wait for information just like any other follower, was making me drop precum. Can one become addicted to pressing the F5 key?
About half an hour later, an update. She was at his home. He had opened the door before she ran the bell and pulled her in by her arm. He kissed her deeply and fondled her ass. He shortly interrupted the kissing to tell her that she would stay the night with him. At the bottom of her message, some words specifically for me: "I love you". A warm feeling filled my heart and I felt tears of happiness lining up in my eyes. Is there anything better than your wife fucking another man why she tells YOU that she loves you?
My wife's blog: gemaesposacaliente.blogspot.com
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Looks like she went to work, and the boss wants her to work overtime.
Well things are different in Spain. Overtime starts after 3:00pm.
It seems the boss has given her the keys to his home.
She's being quite mean,because she says she's been given specific instructios but doesn't explain.
She also hasn't said anything about what happened last night.
She is really being tested.
She is being totally dominated by her boss without any idea of what will happen next ... a real victim.
Well things are different in Spain. Overtime starts after 3:00pm.
It seems the boss has given her the keys to his home.
She's being quite mean,because she says she's been given specific instructios but doesn't explain.
She also hasn't said anything about what happened last night.
She is really being tested.
She is being totally dominated by her boss without any idea of what will happen next ... a real victim.
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wmraim is right and I feel really jealous now! I expected her to be home last night, after he had sex with her to reclaim her, but he insisted on a sleepover. After acceptance settled in, I thought that they would wake up late in the morning but that instead of going to the office, she would come home early. After all, she could not go dressed this way to the office.wmraim wrote:Looks like she went to work, and the boss wants her to work overtime.
Well things are different in Spain. Overtime starts after 3:00pm.
It seems the boss has given her the keys to his home.
She's being quite mean,because she says she's been given specific instructios but doesn't explain.
She also hasn't said anything about what happened last night.
She is really being tested.
She is being totally dominated by her boss without any idea of what will happen next ... a real victim.
The another post saying that he wanted her to work extra hours. I guessed that this would be at his home in his bed. But then, her most recent post saying that he had called her to his desk. He had given her the keys to his home with some specific instructions she hasn't told me yet. Now I am confused. So they did go to work this morning? It makes sense if they don't want to raise suspicions. But, with which clothing did she go to work? With her night dress? That doesn't make sense.
So they went to work and then in the afternoon back to his home again? I wanted to reclaim her yesterday night, but he made her sleep over and I couldn't. I wanted to reclaim her this morning, but he made her go to work? I wanted her to reclaim her this afternoon after work (Fridays they finish at 3 pm), but he made her go to his house again! I am not pissed, just jealous.
My wife's blog: gemaesposacaliente.blogspot.com
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Fortunately for me, she finally got back home about an hour ago. She was wearing the cocktail dress she wore to the dinner event. I was totally confused and still am. It just doesn't match her hint that they went to the office this morning, she couldn't have done it in this dress. Everybody in the office would then have known that she had slept with someone (not necessarily her boss, but they would guess that it must be either him or a co-worker).
Anyway, I didn't have time to wonder. I wanted her back, I wanted to reclaim her. I kissed her and held her tight with my arms for a while. That helped me to ease my cuckold angst and I finally got the strength to tease her a bit.
- So did he finally wanted to fuck you again? Were you worried he didn't like you because he left the after dinner party without inviting you in?
- You can be proud of me. He likes this slut. - she answered.
- Did you fuck him good, baby?
- Shh! I am not going to tell you. Wait for my tumblr. - she reminded me that this had been one one inquiry too much. - Don't put this sour grimace on your face. I know you love this.
She went upstairs to the bedroom. - Come!. - I followed her like a loyal dog.
She undressed in front of me. My god, she is so beautiful! I don't know how, but the older she gets, the sexier she looks. I noticed that she wasn't wearing any panties or bra under her dress. Did she go commando to the dinner? Possibly. Did she go to the office without bra this morning? No, that couldn't be! I remember she was wearing a bra when she left for dinner yesterday, as I had carefully inspected if her nipples were poking through the dress, but they weren't.
- They are killing me. - she said, pointing down to her feet.
I know what she wanted. I went down on my knees, crawled to her and removed one shoe. I kissed her foot. Then I removed the other shoe and kissed both of her feet. I kept on kissing, licking and massaging them. I moved my tongue through the spaces of her toes, the way she likes it.
- Move up. - she said after some time.
I kissed her legs, slowly crawling up her body. I wanted to kiss her sex, but she closed her legs.
- Not yet. You have to deserve this first. Besides, I am too sore right now down there, even for your tongue. Did you know that older people have trouble ejaculating? But he didn't have problems staying hard though, haha.
I kissed and licked her belly and her hips, trying to stay as close to her sex as she would let me, inhaling her aroma. After some time I tried to move up to her tits, but she stopped me again.
- No, continue doing what you were doing.
So I continued kissing and licking her belly, hips, thighs... circling as close as I could to her pussy. To my surprise, she was moaning even without touching her sex.
After some time, she suddenly stood up and said "I love you", with a glow in her eyes. Then she gave me one last, long kiss and went to the shower.
I write this while she is showering. I feel thankful for having such a beautiful lady as my wife. Of course, I wanted to reclaim her properly, but although my balls are aching, I don't feel frustrated, just thankful that she is back and that I could enjoy her smooth skin, taste her, inhale her, be close to her. Life is good and for the whole weekend, she will be only mine.
Anyway, I didn't have time to wonder. I wanted her back, I wanted to reclaim her. I kissed her and held her tight with my arms for a while. That helped me to ease my cuckold angst and I finally got the strength to tease her a bit.
- So did he finally wanted to fuck you again? Were you worried he didn't like you because he left the after dinner party without inviting you in?
- You can be proud of me. He likes this slut. - she answered.
- Did you fuck him good, baby?
- Shh! I am not going to tell you. Wait for my tumblr. - she reminded me that this had been one one inquiry too much. - Don't put this sour grimace on your face. I know you love this.
She went upstairs to the bedroom. - Come!. - I followed her like a loyal dog.
She undressed in front of me. My god, she is so beautiful! I don't know how, but the older she gets, the sexier she looks. I noticed that she wasn't wearing any panties or bra under her dress. Did she go commando to the dinner? Possibly. Did she go to the office without bra this morning? No, that couldn't be! I remember she was wearing a bra when she left for dinner yesterday, as I had carefully inspected if her nipples were poking through the dress, but they weren't.
- They are killing me. - she said, pointing down to her feet.
I know what she wanted. I went down on my knees, crawled to her and removed one shoe. I kissed her foot. Then I removed the other shoe and kissed both of her feet. I kept on kissing, licking and massaging them. I moved my tongue through the spaces of her toes, the way she likes it.
- Move up. - she said after some time.
I kissed her legs, slowly crawling up her body. I wanted to kiss her sex, but she closed her legs.
- Not yet. You have to deserve this first. Besides, I am too sore right now down there, even for your tongue. Did you know that older people have trouble ejaculating? But he didn't have problems staying hard though, haha.
I kissed and licked her belly and her hips, trying to stay as close to her sex as she would let me, inhaling her aroma. After some time I tried to move up to her tits, but she stopped me again.
- No, continue doing what you were doing.
So I continued kissing and licking her belly, hips, thighs... circling as close as I could to her pussy. To my surprise, she was moaning even without touching her sex.
After some time, she suddenly stood up and said "I love you", with a glow in her eyes. Then she gave me one last, long kiss and went to the shower.
I write this while she is showering. I feel thankful for having such a beautiful lady as my wife. Of course, I wanted to reclaim her properly, but although my balls are aching, I don't feel frustrated, just thankful that she is back and that I could enjoy her smooth skin, taste her, inhale her, be close to her. Life is good and for the whole weekend, she will be only mine.
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Old Folksold folks wrote:Each of my ex wives have had sex with at least one of their superiors at work. No extra pay. No promotion but just job security.
The first wife was a paralegal for a much older attorney. He kept asking her various personal things such as bra size, etc. Eventually he took her to lunch and said she would go a long way toward a future in the firm if she would go out with him socially. She did. The sex was ok. Problem is he died of a heart attack about six months later.
The next wife was given a great position in a bank. Eventually she ended up having sex with all the bosses as they put it, we put you in this position, we can take you out of it. Two yrs later she went to work for another firm and the boss there made it plain he expected sex from all of the female staff members. Pay was good and he did buy some nice gifts. She eventually retired.
I have came to the conclusion that many women enjoy sex with either superiors or co workers.
Wife having sex with the boss???????
My wife, like your first is also a para legal and who has enjoyed sex with 2 out of three of the attorneys who were over her career her boss. After her first job with a large firm she always worked in a one attorney offices and where there was a F/T para and a P/T. She willingly became involved with two of these men, with no quid pro quo expectations. They both proved to be very generous to her over the years. The first one, many years ago after they became involved started including and extra $50-60 in her pay envelope each week. We were young and just getting by, with children, new mortgage, car payments, etc and this extra cash went a long way to help us "keep the wolf from the door". My wife who liked this guy enjoyed his generosity for the sex, which she claimed always satisfied her. As she said; what could be better? He not only gave her money, but about every month took her out to different fine restaurants to wine & dined her, while discussing "office business". My wife started this relationship while in her mid 20s and said she enjoyed the affection and company of an more mature, quite successful man. It ended after a year when his wife became very suspicious. They were never "caught", but her non stop questions created too much stress.
Later she joined another attorney which operated under a very similar business model. Took a number of years before they finally crossed the line (which he said he never would) and became intensely intimate and while he didn't add to her weekly pay, he more then made up for it in her Christmas bonus. They didn't go out for monthly dinners, but he took her to lunch sometimes 2-3 times a week (and often didn't return to the office). They made frequent trips to the casinos, where he never allowed her to risk her own money. This personal relationship lasted well over 15 years, before he got sick.
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I was reading Gema's story on tumblr. GemsHubby's had described her return home Friday. Her boss had told her to go to his home after work where he had set up a meal and provided a vibrator. She was tired but f cked three times and dashed home.
The boss seems to have a scheming mind and has elaborate setups.
She seemed to enjoy the sex but there is a sad discomfort to the way she tells the story.
I can't figure how she feels about her job.
I have one year of Spanish where I got 55% so language is definitely a barrier.
The boss seems to have a scheming mind and has elaborate setups.
She seemed to enjoy the sex but there is a sad discomfort to the way she tells the story.
I can't figure how she feels about her job.
I have one year of Spanish where I got 55% so language is definitely a barrier.
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My wife has finally "told" me via her tumblr what has happened Thursday night after dinner and Friday afternoon. I feel like I am the last one to know about it... Is there a way to get notified by tumblr when an update has been made? I can't continue accessing her tumblr every time I have a moment, just to check if there is something new.
My wife's blog: gemaesposacaliente.blogspot.com
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Thursday night:
I think I left the rapport when she went to his house and he pulled her in. She excused herself and went to the bathroom to freshen up and update her tumblr. When she went back to the living room, he was sitting on the couch with a glass of whisky in his hand. She knew what she had to do and sat down on him with her legs opened, facing him. I guess her dress had to move up for her to sit on him with her legs spread. He immediately put a hand on my wife's godly behind. With the other hand, he grabbed her neck, pulled her towards him and kissed her deeply. She said that he smelled and tasted like alcohol, which she didn't like, but he kissed her anyway. She said it was a wet kiss.
He then offered her a glass of whisky, but she declined. She doesn't like strong alcohol. Instead, she zipped open her dress and removed her bra. I imagine her sitting topless on his legs, after he just kissed her, and it drives me crazy. I feel partially disgusted, partially turned on. If it were a young bull, it would just turn me on, but with this older guy who is her boss... Anyway... She took his glass out of his hand and took a sip. I said that she doesn't like alcohol in general, especially strong alcohol, but she drank it anyway out of his glass. I am not sure if this was to make him happy or because she needed a drink to be brave. She said that this way, she would have the same taste in her mouth and wouldn't taste him any longer. And as if to prove it, she kissed him again.
He was getting excited (who can blame him, having such a hot woman sitting on him?) and took his dick out of his pants. He pulled up her dress above her ass and tried to slip her panties to a side in order to penetrate her. But she stopped him and stood up. Half naked, standing in front of him, he took his glass of whisky and drank again. She then undress completely in front of him, wearing only her fuck me pumps. This and the hotwife anklet (just a normal anklet, without any charms), earrings and her wedding ring.
For me, it is important that she wears both her hotwife anklet and her wedding ring when she is with other men. I don't know if others feel the same, but it has a meaning for me. It says that she has sexual freedom but that she is faithful in her heart and that I know and approve it. Do others think the same with regards to this accessories?
She took a condom out of her purse. Her boss undressed in a flash and she put it on his cock. When she was about to finish putting it on his dick, he stopped her and say that he would go bareback with her in 2017!!! She was paralyzed and so I am! We never talked about bareback. We are usually very cautious with this and only a few selected lovers have had her bareback. The thought of his old sperm filling my wife's fertile womb, makes a strange feeling creep up through my body. It is a mix of revulsion and excitement. It is kind of gross.
She wanted to protest, but his tone was commanding. She obliged, but not before trying to negotiate something out of it. She asked him for a salary increase and that he had to previously show her a proof of being free from STDs. He accepted the latter, but with regards to the salary increase, he said that she would need to wait for the performance review upon the finish of her trial period. Yes, he explicitly said "performance" and I guess he does not only mean work performance. The tone of his voice made clear the negotiation was over. Gem said she was unsure if she had won or lost with this negotiation, but she complied and moved to sit on him, letting his protected cock penetrate her.
While they were fucking, her boss took another sip of whisky and offered the glass to her. She took it but instead of drinking, she poured the remains over her tits and he licked it up.
My wife says that her boss has a high endurance, maybe because of his age. But unlike her younger lovers he is a one shot canon only. Apparently it took a while until he came in her (well, in the condom, fortunately), but my wife hadn't cum yet. She said it wasn't because he didn't las long, it was because of the angle of the penetration or whatever. I wonder if she just wasn't excited enough. How much of this is she doing for the money and how much is naught pleasure? Anyway, she said that women not only need to cum in order to feel pleasure. After he had cum, she stood up rapidly, fearing that he would go soft soon and she didn't want that due to his softness semen could leak out of the condom while still inside her. I have to say that she currently isn't on birth control, other than condoms (I am fixed).
Her boss stood up as well, took her hand and reminded her that he wanted her to stay with him the rest of the night. He explained that it didn't make any sense for her to go back home, just to have to wake up in a few hours and go to work. His home is close to the office and she would be better up sleeping over. She accepted his logic, but didn't realize at this time (she must have felt tired because of the long night and the fucking), that she couldn't possibly go to the office with her party dress. They went up to the bedrooms and there, laying on the bed was a complete secretary outfit: white sheer blouse, black mini skirt, black bra, black panties, black garter belt and... white stockings with a seam line on the back.
As I was reading this on her tumblr, things didn't make sense to me. So he had envisioned already that she would be sleeping over and had bought her some clothes? This bastard is a devious planner! But why did she come back home the other day wearing her party dress? I am thinking of it and the only explanation I find (I am not allowed to inquire) is that she was teasing me, making my mind work hard on fitting the puzzle together with her scarce hints.
Apparently the clothes were laying on the guest bedroom. But he took her hand and walked her to the master bedroom instead. They slept together. Naked! She said that she was laying sidewards, with her back to him, while he was embracing her from behind (just as he did the previous time in the hotel). My wife sleeping naked with her older boss while he is holding her, sleeping so close together, young skin (she is in the forties, but she looks younger), touching old, crumpled skin (he is in the early sixties, but looks older). Somehow, this is having a bigger impact on me than her just bouncing on his dick. I don't know... him kissing her... both sleeping naked, close to each other... Is this something that has more importance for the other cuckolds like me or am I the only one?
The next morning the alarm clock went off early and they went off to the office.
I think I left the rapport when she went to his house and he pulled her in. She excused herself and went to the bathroom to freshen up and update her tumblr. When she went back to the living room, he was sitting on the couch with a glass of whisky in his hand. She knew what she had to do and sat down on him with her legs opened, facing him. I guess her dress had to move up for her to sit on him with her legs spread. He immediately put a hand on my wife's godly behind. With the other hand, he grabbed her neck, pulled her towards him and kissed her deeply. She said that he smelled and tasted like alcohol, which she didn't like, but he kissed her anyway. She said it was a wet kiss.
He then offered her a glass of whisky, but she declined. She doesn't like strong alcohol. Instead, she zipped open her dress and removed her bra. I imagine her sitting topless on his legs, after he just kissed her, and it drives me crazy. I feel partially disgusted, partially turned on. If it were a young bull, it would just turn me on, but with this older guy who is her boss... Anyway... She took his glass out of his hand and took a sip. I said that she doesn't like alcohol in general, especially strong alcohol, but she drank it anyway out of his glass. I am not sure if this was to make him happy or because she needed a drink to be brave. She said that this way, she would have the same taste in her mouth and wouldn't taste him any longer. And as if to prove it, she kissed him again.
He was getting excited (who can blame him, having such a hot woman sitting on him?) and took his dick out of his pants. He pulled up her dress above her ass and tried to slip her panties to a side in order to penetrate her. But she stopped him and stood up. Half naked, standing in front of him, he took his glass of whisky and drank again. She then undress completely in front of him, wearing only her fuck me pumps. This and the hotwife anklet (just a normal anklet, without any charms), earrings and her wedding ring.
For me, it is important that she wears both her hotwife anklet and her wedding ring when she is with other men. I don't know if others feel the same, but it has a meaning for me. It says that she has sexual freedom but that she is faithful in her heart and that I know and approve it. Do others think the same with regards to this accessories?
She took a condom out of her purse. Her boss undressed in a flash and she put it on his cock. When she was about to finish putting it on his dick, he stopped her and say that he would go bareback with her in 2017!!! She was paralyzed and so I am! We never talked about bareback. We are usually very cautious with this and only a few selected lovers have had her bareback. The thought of his old sperm filling my wife's fertile womb, makes a strange feeling creep up through my body. It is a mix of revulsion and excitement. It is kind of gross.
She wanted to protest, but his tone was commanding. She obliged, but not before trying to negotiate something out of it. She asked him for a salary increase and that he had to previously show her a proof of being free from STDs. He accepted the latter, but with regards to the salary increase, he said that she would need to wait for the performance review upon the finish of her trial period. Yes, he explicitly said "performance" and I guess he does not only mean work performance. The tone of his voice made clear the negotiation was over. Gem said she was unsure if she had won or lost with this negotiation, but she complied and moved to sit on him, letting his protected cock penetrate her.
While they were fucking, her boss took another sip of whisky and offered the glass to her. She took it but instead of drinking, she poured the remains over her tits and he licked it up.
My wife says that her boss has a high endurance, maybe because of his age. But unlike her younger lovers he is a one shot canon only. Apparently it took a while until he came in her (well, in the condom, fortunately), but my wife hadn't cum yet. She said it wasn't because he didn't las long, it was because of the angle of the penetration or whatever. I wonder if she just wasn't excited enough. How much of this is she doing for the money and how much is naught pleasure? Anyway, she said that women not only need to cum in order to feel pleasure. After he had cum, she stood up rapidly, fearing that he would go soft soon and she didn't want that due to his softness semen could leak out of the condom while still inside her. I have to say that she currently isn't on birth control, other than condoms (I am fixed).
Her boss stood up as well, took her hand and reminded her that he wanted her to stay with him the rest of the night. He explained that it didn't make any sense for her to go back home, just to have to wake up in a few hours and go to work. His home is close to the office and she would be better up sleeping over. She accepted his logic, but didn't realize at this time (she must have felt tired because of the long night and the fucking), that she couldn't possibly go to the office with her party dress. They went up to the bedrooms and there, laying on the bed was a complete secretary outfit: white sheer blouse, black mini skirt, black bra, black panties, black garter belt and... white stockings with a seam line on the back.
As I was reading this on her tumblr, things didn't make sense to me. So he had envisioned already that she would be sleeping over and had bought her some clothes? This bastard is a devious planner! But why did she come back home the other day wearing her party dress? I am thinking of it and the only explanation I find (I am not allowed to inquire) is that she was teasing me, making my mind work hard on fitting the puzzle together with her scarce hints.
Apparently the clothes were laying on the guest bedroom. But he took her hand and walked her to the master bedroom instead. They slept together. Naked! She said that she was laying sidewards, with her back to him, while he was embracing her from behind (just as he did the previous time in the hotel). My wife sleeping naked with her older boss while he is holding her, sleeping so close together, young skin (she is in the forties, but she looks younger), touching old, crumpled skin (he is in the early sixties, but looks older). Somehow, this is having a bigger impact on me than her just bouncing on his dick. I don't know... him kissing her... both sleeping naked, close to each other... Is this something that has more importance for the other cuckolds like me or am I the only one?
The next morning the alarm clock went off early and they went off to the office.
My wife's blog: gemaesposacaliente.blogspot.com
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Friday afternoon:
She said that she had been waiting for me to ask on tumblr to tell this part of the story, but that although I hadn't done it yet, she didn't want other followers having to wait for it because of me! I guess I have to create a tumblr account and start asking her if I don't want to wait for the details :-(
So, Friday afternoon they finished at the office at 3pm, as they usually do on Fridays. Everything apparently normal. Her boss stayed a bit longer in the office but had instructed her to head to his home. He had given her the keys so that she could wait inside. I think this was a good strategy in order to not raise suspicions. I can only guess that in the morning they didn't arrive on the same time, but I am not sure.
She entered the living room and found that food was already prepared and on the table, still steaming. She thinks that he had called some kind of catering service. She also found some roses and a letter from him:
- Take off your blouse, skirt and panties, but leave all the rest on. Redo your makeup and when you are finished, send me a full body selfie in front of the mirror and send it to me.
WTF? Now he is even asking for pictures? That was never part of the deal! She did as he had instructed. Damn, Gem, this was risky! How could she not think about the risks of what he could do later with this picture?
She received a reply on her phone. He told her to look in a living room for a small red box and to open it. It contained a small device with instructions to use it until he came back home. He said that she had to use it until she was about to cum, then stop and start again.
She wants her wet and creamy when he gets home!
She sat down on a chair and started to masturbate with the vibrator. She said it didn't took her long to start feeling wet. Such a slutty wife, so easy to have her become wet! She had to stop once in order not to cum and was about to climax again when her boss arrived. He didn't say anything, no hello, nothing, he just observed her silently, nodding with his head. After some time, he moved towards her and gave a brief kiss on the lips. He even told her that she was precious!
He then asked her to serve the meal. While they were eating, she had to continue using the vibrator, always stopping shortly before cumming. Meal and wine were good, she said, although she was not able to concentrate on the taste.
When they finished eating, her boss asked her to fetch her a box of cigars. She moved slowly, allowing him to watch her half naked in garter belt, stocking and bra, but with her ass and pussy exposed. He said thank you and offered her a cigar. But she doesn't smoke. In fact she hates it. I know she finds it repulsive. While he smoked, he asked her to use the vibrator again, but this time while she was standing. She complied. She said that she was soaking wet and that her wetness was dripping down her thighs. His boss was taking his time and she edged two more times.
After finishing admiring her, he stood up and took her by the hand to the bedroom. The bed had been freshly made (I guess he has some house service) and there were rose petals all over the bed. Romantic. Damn! That wasn't necessary, he is paying her! I don't mind that he is a gentleman with her, I of course prefer this, but this romanticism was a bit too much for my taste, specially coming from him.
Standing next to the bed, she embraced him and kissed him. She knew she would feel the disgusting taste of tobacco in his mouth, but she still took the initiative and kissed him. She kissed him deeply! Definitely trying to show good "performance", I think. Such a brave wife. He was holding her ass with both his hands. Oh yes, I understand that he likes her bottom, this is one of her best parts. She undressed him (again taking the initiative), still kissing. He unhooked her bra.
He laid with his back on the bed and told her to ride him. She was going to put a condom on his cock, but she had left her purse in the living room. Fortunately he took one from the drawer. He said: "2017". She said that she suddenly shivered, thinking of his old, slow but still fertile cum swimming through her body.
While riding him, she came three times (three!!!). She said that it was either because the angle of penetration was better this time or because she was already so wet from edging with the vibrator. Her first orgams was small, but the second one she felt it like an earthquake. The third one, she really didn't need it to feel satisfied, but since he hadn't cum yet, she felt in the obligation of riding him to orgasm and while she did so, she came this third time.
They were both tired because the previous night had been long and they hadn't slept enough as they went early to the office. Also the wine... and the long fucking. She felt asleep on his chest, with her legs still spread over him. When she woke up after the nap he was snorting. She tried to move away, but although he was sleeping, he held her tight. She was still sleepy so she didn't resist and took another nap, laying on him. I imagine her face on his chest, her arms surrounding him (as she wouldn't have any other place to put them), his arms holding her back...
When they finally woke up, she suddenly realized that he had his dick inside her when she felt asleep. Damn Gem, you must be more careful! He might be old, but his swimmers can still reach the finish line. She reached down, trying to find out if he was still in her. His cum had drained out of the condom because of his softness and she was all wet down below. Apparently his dick wasn't inside her any longer, but she (and I) could only pray that he took it out before he fell asleep and went soft. She said that her belly was wet and sticky with his cum. I guess this means that it didn't happen inside her. Fortunately she was not on her fertile days anyway.
She gave him a short goodbye kiss and rushed back home. When she reached her car, there was a letter on the windscreen. I don't know yet what it said. I guess I need to ask her on tumblr.
She said that she had been waiting for me to ask on tumblr to tell this part of the story, but that although I hadn't done it yet, she didn't want other followers having to wait for it because of me! I guess I have to create a tumblr account and start asking her if I don't want to wait for the details :-(
So, Friday afternoon they finished at the office at 3pm, as they usually do on Fridays. Everything apparently normal. Her boss stayed a bit longer in the office but had instructed her to head to his home. He had given her the keys so that she could wait inside. I think this was a good strategy in order to not raise suspicions. I can only guess that in the morning they didn't arrive on the same time, but I am not sure.
She entered the living room and found that food was already prepared and on the table, still steaming. She thinks that he had called some kind of catering service. She also found some roses and a letter from him:
- Take off your blouse, skirt and panties, but leave all the rest on. Redo your makeup and when you are finished, send me a full body selfie in front of the mirror and send it to me.
WTF? Now he is even asking for pictures? That was never part of the deal! She did as he had instructed. Damn, Gem, this was risky! How could she not think about the risks of what he could do later with this picture?
She received a reply on her phone. He told her to look in a living room for a small red box and to open it. It contained a small device with instructions to use it until he came back home. He said that she had to use it until she was about to cum, then stop and start again.
She wants her wet and creamy when he gets home!
She sat down on a chair and started to masturbate with the vibrator. She said it didn't took her long to start feeling wet. Such a slutty wife, so easy to have her become wet! She had to stop once in order not to cum and was about to climax again when her boss arrived. He didn't say anything, no hello, nothing, he just observed her silently, nodding with his head. After some time, he moved towards her and gave a brief kiss on the lips. He even told her that she was precious!
He then asked her to serve the meal. While they were eating, she had to continue using the vibrator, always stopping shortly before cumming. Meal and wine were good, she said, although she was not able to concentrate on the taste.
When they finished eating, her boss asked her to fetch her a box of cigars. She moved slowly, allowing him to watch her half naked in garter belt, stocking and bra, but with her ass and pussy exposed. He said thank you and offered her a cigar. But she doesn't smoke. In fact she hates it. I know she finds it repulsive. While he smoked, he asked her to use the vibrator again, but this time while she was standing. She complied. She said that she was soaking wet and that her wetness was dripping down her thighs. His boss was taking his time and she edged two more times.
After finishing admiring her, he stood up and took her by the hand to the bedroom. The bed had been freshly made (I guess he has some house service) and there were rose petals all over the bed. Romantic. Damn! That wasn't necessary, he is paying her! I don't mind that he is a gentleman with her, I of course prefer this, but this romanticism was a bit too much for my taste, specially coming from him.
Standing next to the bed, she embraced him and kissed him. She knew she would feel the disgusting taste of tobacco in his mouth, but she still took the initiative and kissed him. She kissed him deeply! Definitely trying to show good "performance", I think. Such a brave wife. He was holding her ass with both his hands. Oh yes, I understand that he likes her bottom, this is one of her best parts. She undressed him (again taking the initiative), still kissing. He unhooked her bra.
He laid with his back on the bed and told her to ride him. She was going to put a condom on his cock, but she had left her purse in the living room. Fortunately he took one from the drawer. He said: "2017". She said that she suddenly shivered, thinking of his old, slow but still fertile cum swimming through her body.
While riding him, she came three times (three!!!). She said that it was either because the angle of penetration was better this time or because she was already so wet from edging with the vibrator. Her first orgams was small, but the second one she felt it like an earthquake. The third one, she really didn't need it to feel satisfied, but since he hadn't cum yet, she felt in the obligation of riding him to orgasm and while she did so, she came this third time.
They were both tired because the previous night had been long and they hadn't slept enough as they went early to the office. Also the wine... and the long fucking. She felt asleep on his chest, with her legs still spread over him. When she woke up after the nap he was snorting. She tried to move away, but although he was sleeping, he held her tight. She was still sleepy so she didn't resist and took another nap, laying on him. I imagine her face on his chest, her arms surrounding him (as she wouldn't have any other place to put them), his arms holding her back...
When they finally woke up, she suddenly realized that he had his dick inside her when she felt asleep. Damn Gem, you must be more careful! He might be old, but his swimmers can still reach the finish line. She reached down, trying to find out if he was still in her. His cum had drained out of the condom because of his softness and she was all wet down below. Apparently his dick wasn't inside her any longer, but she (and I) could only pray that he took it out before he fell asleep and went soft. She said that her belly was wet and sticky with his cum. I guess this means that it didn't happen inside her. Fortunately she was not on her fertile days anyway.
She gave him a short goodbye kiss and rushed back home. When she reached her car, there was a letter on the windscreen. I don't know yet what it said. I guess I need to ask her on tumblr.
My wife's blog: gemaesposacaliente.blogspot.com
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Sudden realization:
While I was writing what had happened, translating her posts in tumblr, I suddenly realized something. A hidden aspect in her story, which I didn't realize previously because she is telling it slowly, long after events have happened and not chronologically (she first posted about what happened Friday afternoon and then what happened Thursday night). I wonder if she was planning for this. Maybe she is learning how to become a devious schemer from him.
As I told before, Friday afternoon she slept on him. Cum leaked out of the condom while they were sleeping and soaked their bellies. When she came back home on Friday, we had sweet, submissive sex. No penetration: she just wanted me to massage her feet and lick her. She didn't let me taste her pussy, she just wanted me to kiss and lick her all around. I thought she was teasing me, denying me her pussy, but... I was licking his dried cum! It wasn't a cream pie, because they don't do bareback (yet), but it was still his cum on my wife's skin which I was licking. Ahrg!
I have done this before, with other lovers. I do enjoy it, because the smell and taste of sex excites me and because I like the humiliation and devotion of doing this for her. But with her sixty so and so year old boss? This wrinkled cum!
If I had known before...
While I was writing what had happened, translating her posts in tumblr, I suddenly realized something. A hidden aspect in her story, which I didn't realize previously because she is telling it slowly, long after events have happened and not chronologically (she first posted about what happened Friday afternoon and then what happened Thursday night). I wonder if she was planning for this. Maybe she is learning how to become a devious schemer from him.
As I told before, Friday afternoon she slept on him. Cum leaked out of the condom while they were sleeping and soaked their bellies. When she came back home on Friday, we had sweet, submissive sex. No penetration: she just wanted me to massage her feet and lick her. She didn't let me taste her pussy, she just wanted me to kiss and lick her all around. I thought she was teasing me, denying me her pussy, but... I was licking his dried cum! It wasn't a cream pie, because they don't do bareback (yet), but it was still his cum on my wife's skin which I was licking. Ahrg!
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If I had known before...
My wife's blog: gemaesposacaliente.blogspot.com
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I am somewhat disturbed because my wife just posted that she likes kissing her boss. She said that he tastes bad (tabac and oftentimes whisky) and that on one hand she is repulsed by it, but on the other hand, it is her who takes the initiative of kissing him DEEPLY and looks him in the eyes when she does it. She says it feels special when she does it, even though he is not attractive and doesn't taste good.
I feel kissing is a very intimate thing. Sometimes it is just part of sex, but sometimes it is a major act by itself. Her taking the initiative, her kissing him deep, tasting the tabac in his mouth, which she usually hates completely, her looking him in the eyes, getting naked for him... it's a vision and a feeling I have not experienced before when she has been with other lovers. Why is it diferent? I thought I had already seen it all, but Instand corrected and distressed.
I feel kissing is a very intimate thing. Sometimes it is just part of sex, but sometimes it is a major act by itself. Her taking the initiative, her kissing him deep, tasting the tabac in his mouth, which she usually hates completely, her looking him in the eyes, getting naked for him... it's a vision and a feeling I have not experienced before when she has been with other lovers. Why is it diferent? I thought I had already seen it all, but Instand corrected and distressed.
My wife's blog: gemaesposacaliente.blogspot.com
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Hi, Gemshubby
I'm following this thread eagerly it's one of the best here.
Somehow I share you "concerns" about a sleepover. Sleeping together is, for me as well, a very intimate, you can even say a "sacred" act between wife and husband. At least as intimate as having sex together. Of course, I only can speak of my own experience with my beloved wife. We both agree, that we would never spend the complete night with another person. To be clear, I would never agree a sleepover and my wife knows this very well. Enough about me. I would like to ask you if your wife actually knows about this forum and your writing here?
Hope to hear from you soon.
I'm following this thread eagerly it's one of the best here.
Somehow I share you "concerns" about a sleepover. Sleeping together is, for me as well, a very intimate, you can even say a "sacred" act between wife and husband. At least as intimate as having sex together. Of course, I only can speak of my own experience with my beloved wife. We both agree, that we would never spend the complete night with another person. To be clear, I would never agree a sleepover and my wife knows this very well. Enough about me. I would like to ask you if your wife actually knows about this forum and your writing here?
Hope to hear from you soon.
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Thanks for sharing your thoughts.
When we started hotwifing some years ago, we had the following rules:
It had to be preferably at our home, or at least, I had to be present.
Condoms.
She had to tell me everything.
It didn't take long for her bull to push the limits and have her break the rules. First time she broke it, it was at our house, but I wasn't present. To be precise, I got to see only the grand final. It was very exciting to find them making out unexpected on the couch. The surprise was for me, because they had arranged it on purpose, so that I would "catch" them. It was very exciting and I wasn't pissed. Then later came her first sleepover at his apartment. We had planned going out together, but I was having a terrible headache. I didn't want to spoil them and asked them to go out without me, but to come back for sex. Her bull got her a bit tipsy and she ended up sleeping with him at his apartment. He texted me and said that I could either call her and break this off, or accept my beta status and remember that I had tasked him with slutifying my wife. The cuckold angst was killing me, but in hindsight it was a great move. And I have to say that I trust my wife completely. I thought about the whole rules thing and I realized that it was not only constraining us, but also creating more friction than necessary. So I proposed her that instead, she should have complete freedom. And that although I want to know all details, she would be entitled to hold back about 20%. That would give her some space for well deserved intimacy, would enable her to surprise me by telling some hidden details later on and would keep my cuckold angst and excitement high by wondering it something else was happening. It has worked great for us this way. Did I say already that I completely trust her and that inspire of what it may seem, she is not a crazy wild bitch?
So, sleepovers have happened in the past with other lovers. But I could always understand the reasons for her excitement, because they were well endowed and attractive. But this is different.
As of the question of whether or not she knows that I am posting on this blog: she kind of knows that I am writing somewhere, but not exactly where. She doesn't speak English, so it is unlikely that she will search and find this forum. If she asked me, I would tell her, but she is leaving me some space; she knows I need this to digest my feelings.
When we started hotwifing some years ago, we had the following rules:
It had to be preferably at our home, or at least, I had to be present.
Condoms.
She had to tell me everything.
It didn't take long for her bull to push the limits and have her break the rules. First time she broke it, it was at our house, but I wasn't present. To be precise, I got to see only the grand final. It was very exciting to find them making out unexpected on the couch. The surprise was for me, because they had arranged it on purpose, so that I would "catch" them. It was very exciting and I wasn't pissed. Then later came her first sleepover at his apartment. We had planned going out together, but I was having a terrible headache. I didn't want to spoil them and asked them to go out without me, but to come back for sex. Her bull got her a bit tipsy and she ended up sleeping with him at his apartment. He texted me and said that I could either call her and break this off, or accept my beta status and remember that I had tasked him with slutifying my wife. The cuckold angst was killing me, but in hindsight it was a great move. And I have to say that I trust my wife completely. I thought about the whole rules thing and I realized that it was not only constraining us, but also creating more friction than necessary. So I proposed her that instead, she should have complete freedom. And that although I want to know all details, she would be entitled to hold back about 20%. That would give her some space for well deserved intimacy, would enable her to surprise me by telling some hidden details later on and would keep my cuckold angst and excitement high by wondering it something else was happening. It has worked great for us this way. Did I say already that I completely trust her and that inspire of what it may seem, she is not a crazy wild bitch?
So, sleepovers have happened in the past with other lovers. But I could always understand the reasons for her excitement, because they were well endowed and attractive. But this is different.
As of the question of whether or not she knows that I am posting on this blog: she kind of knows that I am writing somewhere, but not exactly where. She doesn't speak English, so it is unlikely that she will search and find this forum. If she asked me, I would tell her, but she is leaving me some space; she knows I need this to digest my feelings.
My wife's blog: gemaesposacaliente.blogspot.com
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Great thread. Sleepovers are hot for me.
My wife and her lover sharing a bathroom while preparing for work as well as dressing together. It's just so intimate. I get excited just thinking about it. My wife has done this. Your wife is extremely sexy and is such a fantastic slut. It's very evident by your writing that you are so proud of her and so proud to be her cuckold. Will she let him cum inside her? My bet is, yes she will. She cannot say no to him for some reason. He owns her. I have experienced my wife unable to say no to a lover. It makes a husband feel helpless.
My wife and her lover sharing a bathroom while preparing for work as well as dressing together. It's just so intimate. I get excited just thinking about it. My wife has done this. Your wife is extremely sexy and is such a fantastic slut. It's very evident by your writing that you are so proud of her and so proud to be her cuckold. Will she let him cum inside her? My bet is, yes she will. She cannot say no to him for some reason. He owns her. I have experienced my wife unable to say no to a lover. It makes a husband feel helpless.
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But I wouldn't call him a lover. He is her boss and he hired her for sex. And he is much older. It's a kind of sugardaddy, I guess.
Yes, she will let him cum inside her. She has just started to take the pill again, because he insisted that in 2017 he wanted to go bare. My wife is fucking with my mind: she doesn't tell me anything; she just posts on tumblr and that's my only source of news, like a common follower. He made clear in December that this was a requirement. It wasn't a surprise for her and she accepted, but she asked for an STD test. Yesterday she went to see him. She didn't have to, it was a bank holiday, but she took the initiative. She said she wanted to give himself nice Xmas present (here in Spain it's on the 6th of January because it's the Three Magic Kings). She said he deserved it because he was being good toner: respectful and he had given her extra holidays. She said she wanted to keep him happy. She went to his home in a sexy Danta Claus disguise. As far as I could read on her blog, she was going to give him a blow job, which she hadn't done yet with him. She did, although not to completion. She then took a condom to let him fuck her, but he had a surprise on his own: the STD test. So, no STD and it is already 2017, and he is her boss and is demanding bareback. But she just started the pill and isn't safe yet. So what did she do? I can only guess, but Infear the answer. There is a picture on her Tumblr of youn girl cowgirl riding an old man (his favorite position) with his dick in her ass.
When she came home this morning (sleepover!), I of course wanted to reclaim her. She let me fuck her, but previously, she insisted that I licked her whole body, with special attention to her ass. I hadn't seen this post eithe the picture before, because she blogged it later on in the day. But she is either completely fucking with my mind or it all adds up to...
Yes, she will let him cum inside her. She has just started to take the pill again, because he insisted that in 2017 he wanted to go bare. My wife is fucking with my mind: she doesn't tell me anything; she just posts on tumblr and that's my only source of news, like a common follower. He made clear in December that this was a requirement. It wasn't a surprise for her and she accepted, but she asked for an STD test. Yesterday she went to see him. She didn't have to, it was a bank holiday, but she took the initiative. She said she wanted to give himself nice Xmas present (here in Spain it's on the 6th of January because it's the Three Magic Kings). She said he deserved it because he was being good toner: respectful and he had given her extra holidays. She said she wanted to keep him happy. She went to his home in a sexy Danta Claus disguise. As far as I could read on her blog, she was going to give him a blow job, which she hadn't done yet with him. She did, although not to completion. She then took a condom to let him fuck her, but he had a surprise on his own: the STD test. So, no STD and it is already 2017, and he is her boss and is demanding bareback. But she just started the pill and isn't safe yet. So what did she do? I can only guess, but Infear the answer. There is a picture on her Tumblr of youn girl cowgirl riding an old man (his favorite position) with his dick in her ass.
When she came home this morning (sleepover!), I of course wanted to reclaim her. She let me fuck her, but previously, she insisted that I licked her whole body, with special attention to her ass. I hadn't seen this post eithe the picture before, because she blogged it later on in the day. But she is either completely fucking with my mind or it all adds up to...
My wife's blog: gemaesposacaliente.blogspot.com
Re: Her boss fucking my wife
It adds up and you know what it is.
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Re: Her boss fucking my wife
Apparently she wasn't happy with my performance of reclaiming her. She said that She didn't like the time when I asked her if she had showered and that she found that I hesitated going down on her. I usually love it (I didn't at the beginning she we started, but she has trained me well), but if I am honest, I am guild of what she accuses me of. I guess I don't mind it if it is a well built bull, but her boss is the contrary of what I would call a bull, st least physically.
Long story short, I am in chastity now (we hadn't played that for a long time), until I improve and fully accept her partner choice. At least, I got to come inside her this weekend.
Long story short, I am in chastity now (we hadn't played that for a long time), until I improve and fully accept her partner choice. At least, I got to come inside her this weekend.
My wife's blog: gemaesposacaliente.blogspot.com
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Wifey has been away because she has been ill (caught the flu two times in a row). Yesterday she went back to work. She reported that things were pretty tense in the company with one of her bosses partners. Apparently the company is not performing as well as expected. Today they had a very tense meeting with the partner. She said this younger partner was quite impertinent with her boss.
After the meeting, to relax him (or was it out of pity), she gave him a nice blowjob in his office. She said that it tasted bad, as usual (coffee, cigars), but that she swallowed it all. He didn't ask her for the blowjob, she did it on her own initiative. I remember years ago, before she started hotwifing, she would barely give my dick a few licks because she hated the taste of precum and now... she has much evolved. She said that after she gave him the blowjob, she remained on her knees for a while, with her face on his groin, close to his now soft dick, while he was caressing her head.
And what I fear is that very soon he will take her cunt bareback. He insisted several times last year that he would go bareback with her this year. She was late to take her pill and she gave him a few weeks ago her ass instead. So now he has already cum in two of her holes and I am sure he will hit the main one soon. She has gone bareback with few selected lovers in the past. But they have been strong, good looking, younger. I kind of bothers me thinking of his old sperm swimming through my wifes beautiful body. Cum is cum, but it feels different.
After the meeting, to relax him (or was it out of pity), she gave him a nice blowjob in his office. She said that it tasted bad, as usual (coffee, cigars), but that she swallowed it all. He didn't ask her for the blowjob, she did it on her own initiative. I remember years ago, before she started hotwifing, she would barely give my dick a few licks because she hated the taste of precum and now... she has much evolved. She said that after she gave him the blowjob, she remained on her knees for a while, with her face on his groin, close to his now soft dick, while he was caressing her head.
And what I fear is that very soon he will take her cunt bareback. He insisted several times last year that he would go bareback with her this year. She was late to take her pill and she gave him a few weeks ago her ass instead. So now he has already cum in two of her holes and I am sure he will hit the main one soon. She has gone bareback with few selected lovers in the past. But they have been strong, good looking, younger. I kind of bothers me thinking of his old sperm swimming through my wifes beautiful body. Cum is cum, but it feels different.
My wife's blog: gemaesposacaliente.blogspot.com
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Looking at your wife's blog which I can't read leads me to believe that your wife is becoming fixated with older men and bosses. Sucking and fucking. Hot to think of your wife on her knees worshipping his cock. The picture that she posted of a cock emptying into a pussy pretty much sends you the message that soon and very soon her cunt will be filled with his sperm making it all three holes. Everyone should have a secretary like your wife.
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Good for my wife she doesn't live in the US or SHE would be in jail. I think she would strongly disagree with prohibiting prostitution. One should be able to do with her body what she wants. Funny that porn production is allowed but not prostitution. One could debate which is "worse".
I don't think she is getting a fetish about old men. I believe she just posts these images just to tease me, because she knows I don't like it. It's hard for me to understand what she gets out of it. A stronger and younger stud? Sure! But an older man? I don't get it, but I respect it. I am not sure if I am right, I just hope this is an exception and she is not getting into it.
I agree with you about how you define her boss. He is taking advantage of the situation because he has the money and the power. He really disgusts me. But my wife wouldn't agree with us. Seeing how she eagerly pleases him and takes the initiative, she doesn't seem to be pushed into doing it. Although I cannot understand it, she seems to enjoy it in some strange way. I always have to remember that from the beginning she knew what it would be like. She didn't have an interview with him and the he put his requirements in the table. Instead, she talked with a former lover and he put them in contact, knowing very well what he was looking for.
I still don't get it how she one half says that his taste disgusts her, but that she nevertheless eagerly puts her tongue into his mouth, seeking for that rancid flavor. How can she like it and not like it?
I don't think she is getting a fetish about old men. I believe she just posts these images just to tease me, because she knows I don't like it. It's hard for me to understand what she gets out of it. A stronger and younger stud? Sure! But an older man? I don't get it, but I respect it. I am not sure if I am right, I just hope this is an exception and she is not getting into it.
I agree with you about how you define her boss. He is taking advantage of the situation because he has the money and the power. He really disgusts me. But my wife wouldn't agree with us. Seeing how she eagerly pleases him and takes the initiative, she doesn't seem to be pushed into doing it. Although I cannot understand it, she seems to enjoy it in some strange way. I always have to remember that from the beginning she knew what it would be like. She didn't have an interview with him and the he put his requirements in the table. Instead, she talked with a former lover and he put them in contact, knowing very well what he was looking for.
I still don't get it how she one half says that his taste disgusts her, but that she nevertheless eagerly puts her tongue into his mouth, seeking for that rancid flavor. How can she like it and not like it?
My wife's blog: gemaesposacaliente.blogspot.com
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Maybe she is turned on by being his paid mistress. I can understand how that might turn a woman on and make desire to please him.
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