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Gender: Bi-Sexual Male
Age: 47
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About HusbandofaHotwife:

Hello everyone. My name is Mark and my incredible wife is Debbie. I am 47 and she is 42. We've been married for 15 years, no children & live in Florida. Sex has been amazing from day one and has only gotten better. I will share more about how she went from my wife to a hot slutty wife. HusbandOfaHotwife outlook com

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My Daughter And Her Friend

In my previous post I said my daughter j asked if I would like to watch her make out with her friend Lemu. Well two days ago it happened j had introduced Lemu to me four days ago when she came to pick her up to go shopping. She was quite pretty her nose was a little squashed but her skin was so smooth looking and white white teeth when she smiled j said she was coming for dinner and she had mentioned to her about my fantasy but after dinner I was to stay in the room and only enter her bedroom if she called for me. J said to get a bottle of red wine for dinner how Lemu liked it but got quite cheeky and sexy after two glasses. After a great dinner with lots of chatter and laughter I said I would clean up as j did the cooking. Some twenty minutes went by and I thought oh well it could have been nice. I then heard j call Daddy can you come here.
I entered her room all the lights were on and I saw they were covered with a sheet from the waist down otherwise they were both naked they were propped up on one elbow and Lemu breasts were glistening on her dark skin from the saliva of my daughter's mouth while sucking on them.
J said she just told Lemu how I had performed cunnilingus on her and made her orgasms multiple times and Lemu would like to have it. Will you Daddy please she said you can watch us all night we might even play with your cock please Daddy.
J pushed Lemu onto the bed flat and at the same time pulled away the sheet covering them she then put her hand between Lemu legs and pulled one leg over hers showing me Lemu pussy mound where j mound was more camel toe Lemu had a lip on each side it looked like a butterfly and I could see a pink line in the middle. I slowly started small kisses and tiny flicks of the tongue from her lower inner thighs making my way up to her shaven pussy I slipped my tongue between the lips which were already wet and tasted the pink pussy hole inside I placed a thumb each side of her mound and opened her fully to my flicking tongue I could hear her moaning saying yes and pushing up her pussy harder into my mouth I then went upwards searching for her clitoris it was the size of the tip of my little finger but about half an inch long I clicked it slowly then faster then put the clit between my lips and sucked on it like sucking on a very small cock. At this point she shouted out pushed hard against my mouth and spurted loads of fluid into my mouth I first thought it was pee but as I backed off the taste was sweet it was her cum.
I went to lick more but she begged me not to pushing my head away and squeezing her hand onto her pussy

As I sat up j came to me kissed my mouth then put her hand into my shorts no underwear just in case she felt my hard cock the pulled down my shorts and asked Lemu if she would like to ride her daddy's cock. Lemu nodded j told her to get in doggy position as she wanted to watch as it went in. J went 649 with Lemu then took my cock after sucking the head and guided it into Lemu pussy j said not all yet Daddy make her beg even when Lemu tried to back up on my cock j kept it out when Lemu begged j she put in half then after all meanwhile I felt j licking my cock and Lemu clit I plundered away on Lemu gorgeous pink hole then realised I was close to coming and had not put on a condom as I said oh shot I'm cumming and started to pull out J yanked out my cock took it in her mouth and tried to take it all Lemu had turned round ahead helping j licking what was coming out of her mouth took my cock and cleaned it completely then went back to tonguing each other mouths.

That's what I call a fantasy filled thanks to J and Lemu

I'm Addicted

I did not expect to be writing my story on a site like this. Fuck, I used to think I would make a good writer of erotic fiction. Instead I've ended up a sex worker. Now, there's nothing wrong with sex work if it's your choice and you have a healthy mindset. If it's to pay someone else's bills or your dealer's then I couldn't support it.

Well, I got into it and now I can't get out. I enjoy it too much, it's like the fantasy life I always wanted but I live it as a whore. Wealthy men, nice clothes, trips, g*fts, money, and sex. Lots of sex.

You'd think I was the hottest woman around. You'd be wrong. I'm not. I am nice looking. I have a nice body and I have sex appeal but every day women walk down the street who blow me away. But I get paid $2000 and hour for sex and they don't. They could too. i know many who do and have had sex with quite a few of them to entertain different men but they don't know their sexual worth. That's not a dig, I don't recommend the life to anyone. I don't think most could handle it.

My husband lost his career when Covid started. He jump started our life on the other side of the world. He lived with others just like him, worked insane hours, paid his bills, kept enough to eat and sent the rest home. It wasn't nearly enough. We hoped to make it coming out the other end. We didn't.

Stretch a dollar, save where you can, sell our stuff just save the house. Heard it over and over. One night during an especially difficult conversation he said, "maybe you should suck some dick just to get by." It wasn't a joke.

Weeks of arguments and he said it again. "Why not, it's just sex and it's just to survive." He sent me links to research, information, blogs to read. Within a week I knew more about sex work than I ever could have imagined.

I dived in without telling him. I said fuck it, maxed out the last of my credit cards on lingerie and a modest high class wardrobe, and went on twitter. I followed advise I had read and created a web site that I liked too. Posted my pics, my prices (audacity being the rule) chatting it up, and hey a contact. A guy was more than willing to pay me my rate to visit him for an hour at his hotel.

Wealthy guy, married, in town of business, looking for a certain type of girl. Me. I was his type. I was nervous. So nervous. I was afraid too. Those are two different things if you're a woman. I went to his room, was invited in and an older man welcomed me. He was just shy of 70 and beyond caring. We shared wine, talked and three hours later I left with a lot of money and a new perspective on sex with men I never would have even glanced at before.

I was done. One was enough right. Except. Except other men contacted me. Men who wanted to me with me and pay me to be with them. A few more guys, lots more money and it became hey just a few more, build up the bank account, pay off some credit cards.

Credit card debt really builds up fast when you're broke. So does cash when men are willing to pay you for sex. I could have stopped. I could have survived. Maybe. But, entering this life, part of my education was financial. I met women on-line who knew their stuff both sexual and financial. This is a business for them. They use sex to make money that then then use to make money.

There was money to be made, erasing our debt was no longer a question if was fuck or walk and I fucked. Here it is, my mom, whom I told everything, moved in with us for the duration of the crisis and was there for our children while I made money.

Overnights led to trips. Piece of advice, if a man wants you to spend the night, dinner at a Michelin rated restaurant first is a requirement. Tiem spent getting to know the man, his life, his needs, his wants, letting other men see you with him, while eating the finest food is mandatory. Push it. Be worthy. Sell yourself hard. No trips until he's spent at least 50 K on you.

My first trip was Paris. My mom was terrified I'd be trafficked to the Middle East. I was wined and dined. I shopped. I saw the Seine. I was feted and pampered. Eight amazing days. Finest of everything. When I returned home my kids were excited to see me, my mom was beyond relieved, my credit cards were paid off and a tenth of my mortgage principal was paid off. Our equity line of credit was paid down to zero and I had an amazing new wardrobe waiting for me. My husband wasn't there and he hadn't entered my mind the entire time I was away. The thing is, I had sex four times on that trip with a guy who was tender and caring and true be told very good in bed and a pure joy to spend time with.

My husband is still working very hard very far away. We will be debt free very soon. My mom has suggested I stop once the house is paid for and go back to being a struggling wife and let my husband and I work to make ends meet the old-fashioned way. My mom stays with me while I work a regular job and we survive until things shake out.

It sounds good, it really does. Put it behind me, no one ever knows, it's a memory I don't share with my husband who thinks my mom has been helping us financially. Seriously though, how do I explain being free and clear? I can't. I might as well continue and start building up a deep savings account and investing some money for the future.

I don't know when he's going to be able to get completely back on track. It would be poor business to just throw away an opportunity for financial security that's not going to be here for much longer. I will probably have to start going on tour to keep this thing going which may be what ends it.

The bigger problem is I love it. I love the attention, the money, the men. I love the adventure of it. It's like living someone else's life and it's making me a far more capable person. When it ends I can' go back to being a back burner house-wife. Hubby better be ready for the new me.

So in closing, if you see a nice looking married mom out and about with an air of confidence and out of place sexuality, it may be me! PS don't say hello.

W'ere Lovers

Straight to the point: my son and I have been lovers for about 7 years. Except one of our mutual friends, no one else knows, for obvious reasons. It's obviously not a justification, but our relationship was anything from a normal mom-son relationship from the very beginning.

I got pregnant when I was 15, from sleeping with an older guy who disappeared from the map the moment I told him. Abortion was not an option, but I had several advantages: my parents and my older sister (who couldn't have kids of her own) decided to help me raise the baby while I kept studying and found a half-time job to support them. So I had my son (let's call him "M") and while I did spend time with him, he was mostly raised by my his grandparents and his aunt while I finished high school and went away to college.

I did pretty well, by my own admission, and was offered a good job abroad. I figured It'd be time to take M with me, but he was 7 by that time. He had his friends, he was doing great at school and, for all effects and purposes, he saw my sister as his mom, and she cherished raising him as his own. I was his "other mom", and I didn't resent that. It was a difficult choice but, for his sake, we decided it was best for him to stay and for me to go, while I sent over money to give him a good education.

Eventually, a few years later, the company decided to promote me and send me back to oversee operations back home, so I accepted. It was a good moment to do so: my parents had recently passed away, and my sister was struggling at her job and couldn't watch over M as much as she wanted to. He was already 17 by then.

So I moved back and he decided it was a good time to move back in with me as well, since I was going to live closer to where his intended college was. It was weird, at first. We knew we were supposed to act like mother and son, and even if I had interacted with him over the years during summer breaks and Christmas, it felt like two strangers moving in together as roomies, with a15-year age gap between them. He had also gotten used to calling me by my name, he only used "mom" with my sister.

Eventually, the ice started to break, but I felt he was still very awkward around me, sometimes avoiding my eyes or my presence altogether. It all clicked when I discovered myself being flirty with him. I felt an attraction, and as I found out later on, it was mutual. But I didn't want to act on it.

Not until he asked me a very uncomfortable question.

You see, i****tuous relationships are not exactly alien to me. During my teenage years, a cousin around my same age and I had fallen in love, and we secretly kept an open relationship. We knew it was a taboo, but we didn't care because we really cared for each other and the attraction was too much for us to resist (he's still very handsome, and modesty aside, I'm still a very desirable woman). It lasted for a few years (even shortly after my pregnancy), until it came crashing down when his mother discovered us fucking. It was a huge scandal and, for several years we were forbidden to see each other. I don't regret it because it was a genuinely caring and passionate relationship, but it kind of became the dirty family secret that everyone gossips about. Naturally, it eventually reached M's ears, so he asked me, without judgement, why I did it.

I explained to him the nature of that relationship, as well as my take on sex: "if two people are attracted and care about each other, and if it's mutually consensual, then sex is the ultimate way to enjoy your connection to another person and give great pleasure to each other". My son openly said he had been with other girls when I asked him if he had had sex yet.

"Would you do that again?", he asked. I stopped for a second and looked him in the eye: he was uneasy, shy.

"If it felt right, yes", was my only answer.

He hesitated for a while before blurting out: "would you do that with me, too?"

I was too shocked to answer immediately, but after a while, I said it was a totally different matter if it were with him. When I saw the disappointment in his face turn to a mix of anger and shame, I said: "I don't know".

That conversation ended uncomfortably, and a few days later he decided to move back with my sister. I didn't stop him, and our interactions in family gatherings became awkward. But I couldn't stop thinking about the possibility. About me going to bed with my own son. About me actually being attracted to him, even if I resisted the mere thought of it.

When I couldn't deny it anymore, I texted him that I wanted to fix things, and asked him to tell his aunt that'd I take him to an exhibit he wanted to see out of town and that he'd be staying with me. It was the weekend of his 18th birthday. I actually bought the tickets for good measure. I went to pick him up and, as soon as we drove around the corner, I asked him to put on a blindfold. We were going somewhere else, but I wanted to surprise him.

When we got there and I finally asked him to remove the blindfold, what he saw was me in very sexy lingerie I had bought for the occasion. I told him that the room was paid for for the entire weekend, so I wanted him to have his way with me, because I was also attracted to him and to the idea of mother and son being lovers, and I just couldn't resist it anymore. He didn't hesitate to throw himself at me and fuck me.

It was our first time together and it was... ok. He was a young, inexperienced lover, but I wanted to take that weekend to change that. Each of those days we fucked until his dick was sore, and he became much better at pleasuring me. I didn't make it easy on him: I'm very demanding and very open minded. I wanted him to experience every way he could pleasure me, and had him cum in my pussy, in my ass, down my throat and on my breasts. Between sessions, we spent the whole weekend naked, on bed around each other, talking about the nature of our relationship and it dangers.

We haven't stopped since then, even if we've kept our relationship open out of necessity, to keep appearances. That has been for the best, because he's become and extraordinary lover. He moved back in with me when it came time for college and, whenever he came back, we spent the day inside. It was pure lust at first but, the longer we've been together, the more we've started to function as a romantic couple. We love each other in a romantic and sexual way.

Now that he's graduated, we keep a small apartment just so he appears to live there, but he spends most of his time with me, when we're not dating other people sporadically. We frequently go on "honeymoons", getaways where we know we won't encounter any familiar faces and we can act like an actual couple. People still stare at us judgmentally because of our age difference, but we only taught it off. If they only knew...

Increasingly, it's sex with him what I enjoy the most, other lovers have become duller, to me. It's definitely the taboo about it. We call each other by our names in public, but I like him to call me "mom" when we fuck. He usually cums shortly after I whisper to his ear that "mommy wants your cum". When I feel him explode, that's about the time I cum, too.

My Lustful Wife Surprised Me

My entire adult life I gave into others sexual desires. My wife and I met at work almost 20-years ago. Our sex life at first was amazing, everyday sometimes twice a day. We would watch porn together and fuck. Over time it became somewhat routine. Before we met, I had done a lot of phonesex which she knew about and didn't mind. Eventually I started again, and she told me she was okay with it as long as it didn't interfere with our sex life. Then one night she came home and told me she wanted me to get her setup to do phonesex. I was using an IRC program and showed her how to set a simple profile. Since there were always more men than women the moment, she entered the room she was bombarded with private messages. As she weeded through them, she took the laptop into the bedroom and closed the door. She was there for almost 3-hours the first night. This went on every night and eventually she left the door ajar and after about 3-weeks the door was left open. One night I stood in the doorway listening to her to the guy how she wanted to suck his cock deep down her throat while he fingered her. She was really into it and I was rock hard. I got undressed and crawled into bed and began licking her pussy. The guy was able to sense something changed and she told him I was eating her. Then she said, "you want him to fuck me?" I brought my cock up to her mouth and she sucked me a little until I turned her over and began fucking her. She more she talked to him and harder I fucked her. It was so hot hearing her tell him how much she wanted his cock down her throat while I fucked her. I could take anymore and exploded inside her. We continued to play like this and eventually I asked her if there was one guy, she played with the excited her more than the others. She told me what I already knew. It was Tom. I had met him in another chat room, FuckMywife and we had chatted before, and he told me about her. Once she told me it was him and messaged him and asked if he would be interested in meeting her if she was up for it. He said, "fuck yeah".

So, I asked Mary to think about it. Then one night she was having phonesex with Tom and I began playing with her. She told him I was there and after we both came, she asked him if he was really interested in meeting her. She told him and she was also and that she would leave the details to me & him. Her and I talked in detail, and she said she would meet him as long as I was there, and it was someplace public. Tom lived in Connecticut, and we were going to NY for vacation not far from him. I arranged for him to meet us at a mall parking lot. When he showed up, he parked close to us and walked over. He opened the door and for her to get out and gave her a hug and kiss on the cheek. As they walked back to his car, he had his hand on her ass. I was getting so turned on. they got into his car and talked awhile then they kissed. They began making out like teenagers. After a several minutes she disappeared into his lap sucking his cock. I could see his head fall back in pleasure. When she got up, they kissed some more while he unbuttoned her top to release her 38DD. While he sucked them, she was jerking him off until he couldn't hold it and shot his load on her tits and face, which she always loved. I could see her licking it into her mouth while rubbing in onto her tits. She cleaned her face; they kissed and talked some more before coming back to the car. When they got there, he held her tight, kissed her deeply and told her loud enough for me to hear that he wanted to fuck her. He left and she told me how incredible it was knowing I was watching. I told her I heard what he said and asked if she wanted to fuck him. She said yes! She didn't know it, but I had arranged with Tom to come to our hotel if the two of them hit it off, which they obviously did. I called him and he said he can be there by 9pm. She was so excited. We went to an adult toy store to buy some clothes and she took forever getting ready. Her hair and makeup were perfect. When Tom got there, he called me, and I told him the room # and left the door open. May Ann wanted me to wait in the bathroom so they could get comfortable. I waited until I heard her tell him to take her from behind. I came out naked and rock hard knowing she had been sucking him and when I came out, she was facing me with him fucking her doggy. She stuck her tongue out for me to feed her my cock. She began sucking me harder and faster than ever before while he fucked. In between sucks she told him to fuck her c**t like the slut she is. This surprised me because she was never into anything degrading. Then while she was sucking me, he told her to suck my cock like the whore she is and that he was going to explode inside her. With that she pushed backed even harder onto him. Then she told me to get under her and eat her pussy while he fucked her. the site of his cock pounding her was incredible. As she was getting ready to cum, she sucked me harder and faster until I couldn't hold it anymore and as I was coming, she pulled off and jerked me onto her face. Just then Tom came inside her and when he pulled out, she told me to clean his cock. I hesitated but was so turned on I did it then she wanted me to clean her which I did. Then she shared the cum with the two of us.

This was the greatest experience of my life up until then. After that, the three us got together at least once a year for several years until other experiences occurred.

Introduction & Confession #1

I am new here and have really enjoyed the site so far. I am a 66-year old man that's been married 34-years to an incredibly sexy 64-year old woman. When we first got together our sex life was amazing, everyday sometimes twice a day. Then we had our daughter and like most marriages life took control and everything else took over. Sex became less frequent, but my sex drive was still very strong. My wife knew that I enjoyed phonesex and day she told me she wanted to try it so she searched the different sites and began doing it. At first it was a power trip for her. The face that just by talking to a guy she could make him cum turned her on. Eventually it became more sexual and she invited me to join her. She would suck my cock, have me eat & fuck her while she was on the phone. That's when I desire to see her fuck other men began. I began to fantasize about her dressing up and going out with guys she met online and being a slutty whore for them to use. She would suck them until they were rock hard and then let them fuck every hole. I told her my fantasies and she confessed that she had met a guy through work that she had fucked and several times when she told me she was going to visit her mother or girlfriends she actually spent the time with him. When she told him that I knew about them and was okay with it he asked if I wanted to meet him. The next time he was in town the three of us went to dinner and while driving home they were in the backseat making out which began to excite me and made me driver faster so we could get home. When we got home they went to the living room while I made drinks. When I brought them in she was already sucking his cock and when she saw me she smiled and winked. I just sat ant watched until he suggested they move to the bedroom. On the way there we all undressed and left a trail of clothes along the way. They got on the bed and began kissing and feeling each other like they just met. They fucked for the longest time until she invited me to join. While he was behind her she started sucking me down her throat and he was pounding her hard & fast. It took no time for me to cum in her mouth and to my surprise she begged him to fuck her until he was ready to cum and that she wanted him to cum inside her. I later found out that he never did. It was always on her belly, tits or face. Watching his face as he climaxed and shot his load in my wife was fucking amazing.

Whenever he was in town the three of us played and when she went to visit him she would let me listen or watch on the phone. This went on for 5 years and one day she said it was over. After that she played occasionally, but my hotwife fantasy never died down. I still play it out doing phonesex or with escorts.

Thanks for listening. More confessions to follow.

I Consider Myself A Sex Addict.

As my profile name indicates, I'm addicted to sex. Many people will say there's nothing wrong with that and may consider themselves addicted.

I can't go a day without pleasuring myself at least once. I wake up around 3am for work and the first thing I do is reach for my cock and begin stroking it. I take my phone and checkout AC for a hot new confession, check my favorite phonesex site to see if one of my favorites is online & check my favorite porn site for something new to jerkoff to.

I posted one confession about my gorgeous hotwife, but there's a lot more. I've had sex with my mother, an aunt, a few cousins. One time I fucked my first wife in Central Park in NYC while someone watched us. I used to see escorts on a regular basis, even brought a few home to play with my wife. I constantly notice and fantasize about the gorgeous women here in South Florida. I've enjoyed the company of trans women and even played with some men.

There isn't much I wouldn't do or try sexually. However, with COVID I have been extra careful with who I and my wife play with.

I'm always interested in sharing stories and experiences with like minded people. Feel free to reach out to me if you're interested.

My Lustful Son

Hello everyone. My name is Marsha and I'm a 54-year old widow. Almost two years ago I moved in with my 28-year old son. I was working at a hospital in front office and as the pandemic was getting worse and the hospital was getting busier they were looking to reduce non-medical staff and replace us with doctors and nurses. I had 25 years of service and elected to take the generous package they were offering. My house was paid and I had no debt. My son asked me if I wanted to move in with him to save on expenses. Since I was alone and didn't need the big house I rented mine and moved in with him. It was a win win. I had some nice income coming in and he had me to help him around the house. It actually was nice to have someone to take care of again.

As the year progressed we got very close since we didn't go out much an were always together. Eddie wasn't dating, but I noticed he began spending a lot of time alone in his room. When I asked him what he was doing he just shrugged it off. Being the nosey mommy that I am I listened by his door one night and heard him on the phone. He was having phonesex. I knew about it, but never knew anyone that did it. A few days later we were watching TV and I told him that I heard him on the phone and asked him to tell me about it. Tell me what excitement he got from talking to someone on the phone. He explained it was a way for him to play out his fantasies and explore things he never did before. I was very intrigued by this and asked him if he would mind if I listened the next time he did it. He asked me if I wanted to watch him. I said sure. He arranged to do it that night. He told me to wait about 10 minutes before coming in. What I heard and saw next was both shocking and exciting. My son was on his bed naked, stroking his cock while talking to a woman. He had her on speaker so I could hear both sides of the conversation. She was telling him how much she loved sucking his hard cock while he played with her pussy. He told her how much he loved the taste of her and that he couldn't wait to fuck her.

As they got more into it and began getting very graphic I found myself getting turned on. I was getting very wet and my nipples got hard. I eventually got undressed and started playing with my pussy. He told her about me and that I was pleasing myself. Then I heard her say to him....Eddie, you know you want her. Take her now! I froze and Eddie came over and began licking my nipples and working his way down my belly until he got to my pussy. He kissed and licked me. He began to finger me. I was so turned on and I just blurted out that I wanted his cock. While stroking it he brought it up to my mouth and I was now sucking my own sons hard cock. It felt amazing.

We played with each other until he told me he wanted to fuck me, he's wanted this for awhile. I didn't even think about the situation, I just let him fuck me. The girl on the phone hungup and Eddie and I were making love and fucking like longtime lovers. He was talking dirty to me and before I knew it so was I. Telling him to fuck me, fuck me hard., pound my pussy baby.

We wound up fucking for hours and spent the entire night together. It was the first night of the next 1+ years of pure sexual bliss.

Marsha

Naughty Mom

When my oldest son was still in HS and would have friends or teammates over, whenever we could find some private time I would suck them off. Always just one at a time and as far as I knew they never shared with one another. It didn't always happen but I had fun when it did and none of the boys seemed to mind.

Always On My Mind

Lately I keep thinking about spending time in an adult book store that has preview booths with a glory hole and wanting to suck as many dicks as I can. Just anonymous guy after guy, using my mouth. Maybe take my top and bra off so their cum drips down onto my fat boobs or maybe even back my bare ass up to the hole and let them enter my pussy. Either way I would want to milk as many guys as I could during my visit.

Fantasizing About My Mother

I'm 25 and I lost my job during the pandemic and my mother offered to let me move in with her until things turned around. It's been one & half years now and for the past several months I've been fantasizing about fucking her, my own mother. After reading many confessions here I see it's not that uncommon.

I lay in bed at night watching mother-son porn on my phone while thinking about her and jerking off. At first the fantasies were pretty mild. They involved kissing, fondling, her jerking me off, and us fucking. It's gotten a whole lot nastier in my mind. I want to see other men using her like a slut. Face fucking her and even more than one guy fucking every hole. I'd love to take to an adult video store and have her be used in the theater. I want my mom to me my personal fuck toy, a true cum dump taking my loads everywhere, especially in her c**t.

I hope to get the courage to approach her and let her know how I feel.