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Hotwife Confession: Blindfolded and Bound

The first time G brought someone home to me when I was tied up and blindfolded, it was a total surprise. We had scheduled the whole morning to ourselves, and he got up, dressed and got the kids off to school while I waited for him in our bed, naked and horny. Of course, I thought we were just playing alone, so when G brought out the silk scarves and blindfold, I willingly submitted to his dominant side, and let him tie me spread-eagle to the bedposts with the scarves, and allowed him to slip the blindfold down over my eyes. There I was, practically helpless as I waited expectantly for him to tease me with a feather or an ice cube or something. I heard the sound of the toy bag zipper opening, and got a little excited at the thought of what he might bring out of it.

I heard the sound of a vibrator beginning to hum, and felt the tip of the toy touch my toe. I absolutely love it when G teases me and runs a vibrator over my whole body...from toes to tits and everywhere in between. He started at the tip of my toe, and ran it over the sole of my foot, then up my leg and across my belly, down the other leg. He avoided the "good parts," as he always does, until he's teased me for a while. Being tied up, there wasn't anything I could do to get him to touch my pussy, and I was squirming around in anticipation.

The vibrator ran back up my leg and began its slow journey up past my navel and between my tits, and then it explored and encircled each nipple and areola before traipsing over my collar bone and up my outstretched arm. As it was beginning to come back down my arm, G's phone began to ring. To my surprise and consternation, he said, "I have to take this...I'm sorry," and he answered it! I felt him get off the bed and heard him walk toward the bedroom door. As he left the room, he began talking to the caller. I heard him go down the hall, and I tried to reach for the blindfold, but the silk restraints quickly reminded me I was stuck there like that...naked, alone, and craving satisfaction.

A few minutes later, I heard G come back into the room, and I felt him kneel between my legs. My dripping pussy spread wide open before him, he leaned over my left leg toward the toy bag, and I heard him rummaging around in it for a second. I heard the cap of the KY Jelly flip open, and the sound of a generous squirt of lube. As the tip of the dildo rubbed against my pussy, I realized he was about to use the one we'd nicknamed "Max," because at the time we bought it, it stretched me "to the max." A little over 9" long and 2-1/4 inches in diameter, it was now a favorite vibrating dildo of mine, and I accommodated it easily. I loved the feeling of Max inside me, vibrating on the highest setting, and whether it was a slow fuck or a rough, fast one, Max always delivered a great orgasm. I especially loved when G would put Max in the strap-on harness and fuck me with it.

I felt Max's head press against the opening of my pussy, and the cold lube sent a shiver through me as he pushed the large dildo inside me. Its vibrations ran through my body and I felt the thrill of being filled as it entered me all the way to the imitation balls at its base. I moaned with pleasure as G pulled the vibe slowly out and thrust it back in. Over and over, he slowly fucked me with the vibrating silicone cock. I bucked my hips up as down to meet his thrusts, and felt an orgasm beginning to build. I begged G to fuck me harder, and he obliged. He began really thrusting Max deeper and deeper inside me, slowly withdrawing it completely on the outward strokes, and quickly and forcefully filling me with each inward thrust. I felt his thumb begin to rub my clitoris as Max fucked my pussy. That sent me over the edge, and I came violently, my legs stiffening and my back arching as my pussy clenched down on Max and I let out a shriek of pleasure.

Suddenly, Max was pulled from my pussy, and I felt G come up between my legs, about to enter me. I felt the head of his cock press into me, and as it entered me and began to stretch my pussy lips apart, I realized it was WAY too big to be G. There was no mistaking that it was a real cock--it was no strap on--I felt the weight of his body as he leaned on me and began fucking me. I struggled against my restraints at first, but I heard G from across the room telling me to relax...that this was his surprise for me. I suddenly realized that it wasn't G who had fucked me with Max, but this stranger with the massive cock. I surrendered to the stranger and enjoyed the feeling of his tool pounding my pussy.

He pumped away at me and I lifted my hips up to meet his every thrust. His cock was bigger than Max, and I felt completely filled...it was really wonderful. I moaned with ecstasy, and he wrapped his arms under my shoulders and began to powerfuck me...fast and deep. He was grunting louder as he got ready to cum. I could tell he was getting close, and begged him to fill me with his hot cum. G said, "go ahead, cum inside her!"

He pushed himself up, grasped my hips, and lifted my pelvis off the bed as he fucked me even harder and faster. His cock pounded against my cervix and I tried to match his rhythm by contracting my PC muscles and squeezing his cock with my pussy. He collapsed on top of me, and suddenly I was being filled with hot, creamy cum as his cock throbbed inside my pussy. As I felt the warm jets of jizz inside me, I came myself and my whole body tensed as the shockwaves resounded through my body. He pulled out, and I felt his cum start to leak out of me. G told him to feed me his cock, and he moved up to put it in my mouth. Just as the tip touched my open lips, I felt G climb onto the bed between my legs, his warm breath just inches from my leaking pussy, and I opened my mouth wide to accept the stranger's huge member and clean his shaft of our juices. G's tongue licked up from my ass to my pussy, and lapped up the thick, creamy cum that had already leaked out of my gaping and quivering hole, and he pressed his open mouth over me, stuck his tongue deep inside, and began sucking and licking the cum the stranger had left behind.

I sucked on the cock in my mouth, and devoured every drop of cum that was leaking from it. I tasted myself on his shaft, and realized that he wasn't getting softer like G does after he cums. When G is done, his cock shrinks to about half its erect size, and becomes flaccid almost immediately. This stranger was still hard enough to fuck the back of my throat if he wanted to (and it seemed he wanted to...).

G was sucking on my clit now, and I began to cum again. As I moaned with the stranger's huge cock in my mouth, I felt it throb, and he began to thrust a little in my mouth. I could move my head pretty well, so I started really blowing him and moving my head up and down his hard shaft. He grabbed the back of my head with one hand as he steadied himself against the headboard with the other. He began to thrust in and out of my hungry mouth, fucking my throat as I gagged on him. G began fingering me, and I could tell he was licking his fingers periodically, enjoying the last vestiges of the stranger's cum from deep inside me.

After several minutes, he pulled his cock out of my mouth, slid backward over my belly, grabbed my boobs, and began to tit-fuck me. I bent my head forward so i could catch his cum in my mouth if he blew his load between my tits. I stuck my tongue out as far as I could, and kept my mouth open wide. I wanted so badly to see the man who was fucking me, and get a glimpse of his massive cock, but G wouldn't take off the blindfold. He didn't fuck my tits for long before moving back up and sticking his dick back in my mouth. I sucked hard and ran my tongue around his cock before teasing the soft underside of his head. I felt him grasp the back of my head and push deep inside my mouth, holding my head against him as he went balls deep into my throat. His cock began throbbing again as he emptied his balls in my throat. My mouth filled with creamy cum and some leaked out and began running down my cheek. He pulled out of my mouth and climbed off of my chest, and G climbed up and kissed me. His tongue tasted of pussy, and I shared the cum in my mouth with him as we snowballed it and enjoyed the flavor together.

I felt him lining up his cock with my gaping pussy, and he slid into me. He moaned as he kissed me, and he sucked the rest of the cum from my mouth and swallowed it. He thrust his hips a few times and grunted as he filled me with his own cum. He always cums quickly during sloppy seconds...he loves the feeling of my stretched pussy. As his cock shrank and softened, it slipped out of me and his cum followed quickly, running down my ass onto the sheets. I felt the strangers hands begin to loosen one of the scarves on my legs, and as it was freed, I wrapped it around my husband. The other scarf was soon loosened, and both legs were now freed. I hugged my husband with my legs, locking my ankles behind him. He pushed himself up and knelt on the bed, as he began to move away from me.

He crawled up toward my head, and I thought he was going to remove the blindfold, but no...he told me to lift my legs, and as I did, he grasped my ankles and held them up in the air. He positioned himself over my face so his balls were hanging just above my mouth, and his soft cock was just out of reach of my tongue. He spread my legs and held them in a V-shape. The stranger climbed back onto the bed and approached my exposed pussy. He rubbed the head of his cock in my husband's cum, and slipped it into my dripping pussy once again. My husband pulled up on my legs, and my ass lifted off the bed a little. The stranger pulled out of me and lined up his giant cock with my tight ass, rubbed it around a little in the cum that had leaked out of me, and pressed gently against my puckered hole.

His cock was slick with his precum, my husband's cum, and my pussy juice, and he pressed it in. After it had passed through my sphincter, I relaxed to accommodate his girth, and he leaned forward between my outstretched legs. His cock slid all the way inside my tight ass, and I felt his balls resting against my cheeks as he paused to make sure I wasn't uncomfortable. I moaned as I began licking G's balls, and when I took one of them into my mouth and began sucking, the stranger took the cue and began pumping. He drilled into my anal opening, fucking my ass with vigor. His hard cock pounded my ass as I sucked G's balls.

G released my ankles and I rested my legs on the stranger's shoulders as he fucked my ass. G reached down and started rubbing my clit furiously, and I came almost immediately. My legs clenched around my lover's neck, and my hips thrust upward as my pussy throbbed with pleasure and my asshole tightened around the huge cock inside it. This sent the stranger over the edge, and he began cumming inside me, then pulled out and shot several ropes of cum onto my pussy and belly.

As he began to crawl off the bed, I collapsed in exhaustion and turned my head to one side. G crawled off my face and leaned over to lick up the cum from my body. He devoured each stripe of hot cum from my belly, and licked my pussy clean, while my ass twitched and began leaking cum down my cheeks onto the sheets.

G got up off the bed, and I was left spent and panting with my arms still bound. I felt the mystery lover lean over my blindfolded face and felt him kiss me. I returned his kiss and tasted his tongue for a moment, before he broke the kiss and whispered in my ear, "thank you...see you again soon!" I tried to recognize the voice, but in a whisper, I couldn't place it. G thanked him and walked him out of the bedroom. I heard the muffled sound of their conversation as he left, but still couldn't recognize the voice.

A few moments later, I felt G crawling onto the bed between my legs, and as he lifted them onto his shoulders, he slipped his cock inside my quivering pussy. He began slowly and gently thrusting inside me, and he reached up and removed the blindfold. I blinked my eyes against the brightness of the morning light in the room, and smiled as I saw the look on my husband's face as he made love to me. He pulled out and leaned up to release the silk scarves from my wrists, and as he did, I wrapped my arms around him and kissed him. I could taste the cum on his lips and in his mouth still, and I rolled him onto his back on the bed. I mounted his hips and slid myself down onto his hard cock, then leaned forward to continue our kiss. He held my boobs in his hands as I rode his cock rhythmically, and as he pinched my erect nipples, I could feel myself getting ready to cum again. I sat up and began riding him harder, and his hips were pumping up at me furiously. He gave my boobs a hard squeeze, and grunted loudly as he began filling me with his seed. My back arched as I came again and I shrieked with pleasure as my pussy began pulsating from my orgasm. I collapsed onto him and he stroked my hair as we lay there together, both a little breathless.

I could feel his cock slide out of me as it shrank and softened, and his cum began to leak out of me onto him. Never one to waste a good load of cum, I pushed myself up, slid down the bed, and licked his cock and balls and lapped up the creamy jizz. I savored the taste of my pussy and his cum, and held his load in my mouth as I crawled up his body to kiss him. As my lips touched his, he opened his mouth and I pressed my tongue into it, releasing the load in my mouth. We shared it and kissed for several seconds before I broke the kiss and he swallowed. I rolled off him and laid beside him on his outstretched arm for a few moments. "That was fucking amazing. So who the hell was he?" I asked.

"Just someone who's always admired you," he panted. "A few days ago, he commented how lucky I was to have such a hot wife, and we got talking about you. When I explained that you were actually a 'hotwife,' and not just a 'hot wife,' he was really intrigued. When I told him that we generally travel some distance to play so we don't run into anyone we know, he came up with this idea so you wouldn't be uncomfortable if you ran into each other in the neighborhood. I thought it was brilliant."

It was a little frustrating not to know who'd just filled me with his cum in my own bed, and I asked, "So I don't get to know who just fucked my brains out? It's going to remain a mystery?"

G chuckled, and said, "Yup. Sorry, but it's probably best that way. But don't worry...he wants to come back again soon!"

"He'd better...he fucks like a pro. I need a shower...want to join me?"

My gawd this is so true!!!

I respectfully disagree with SilverVixnnz opinion that all men who behave like her husband and your friends husband were once players.

I'd fall into the category of guys she's talking about and I was not a player. Experienced is a better word. I'd been promiscuous and serial dated a lot before I met my wife. Slept with a few over a couple dozen women while my wife had just two partners before me.

Never was a player though.

What she's talking about with the confidence and comparisons is pretty close to me though. It was the sleeping with many other women that makes it so I can appreciate my wife so much.

I'd like to respectfully disagree again though that guys like me are delusional in thinking our wives are the sexiest women out there. What we think, or me at least is that we have our sexiest woman. My wife is tall, small breasted, and blonde. She's sexy as fuck, but some guys like short, big breasted with dark hair. I'm not delusional. The guys I watch her with are into her type or they'd not be there. Maybe it validates me. I can't say certainly, I can say that watching her is the sexiest thing I can imagine though. No porn could ever compare. Watching other people in person doesn't compare.

I partly agree on the comparison to other women in swinging. We don't do it much. Usually it is because my wife is craving a womans touch. Same with the occasional threesome involving another woman. In those situations the biggest turn on is still my wife and I definitely feel like I've hit the jackpot with my wife afterwards. Even the greatest sex with another girl can't begin to compare to her. I don't think that is wrong. Everyone should feel like that if they picked the right partner in my opinion. If we are swapping I want the other guy to be thinking how fucking hot my lady is. I don't want him thinking his lady isn't best for him though. That is what picking the right partner should feel like. Nothing delusional about it. It is part of what makes swapping enhance a marriage for people like my wife and me. We fuck, we enjoy, then we appreciate that we have the best in eachother. We'd never have married in the first place if we didn't feel like that.

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You are missing the point. It isn't that your friend fucking other people makes her husband worship her. It is that it enhances the feelings already there. The situation you described tells me that her husband already had that view of her and he thinks of her as more sexually attractive than other girls including those found in porn. So for him he is seeing his beliefs confirmed. He also thinks so highly of her that seeing her pleasure seems like something that is deserved by her. When she acts out on his fantasies she's giving him confirmation that she is exactly as sexy as he believes. It makes him feel lucky to be with a girl so sexual and sexy. She goes from being what he imagines as sexier than any porn star to proving it true. The more she does this the more his beliefs are made to seem true. He now doesn't just imagine she's his porn goddess, he's sure of it.

The same thing applies to when they've swapped. He views her as the sexiest so in those situations he thinks how lucky the other guy is to sample his wife who he thinks so sexy. The woman he is with no matter how attractive or sexually gifted is proof to him that his own wife is the best because he now has a recent comparison which happened alongside him witnessing his wife with another.

Your friends idea that you try out an alternative sexual lifestyle is fine. Her thinking it gives women power over their husbands like that isn't. She already had the power and what they do increases it.

If she fucks a guy in front of him it is proof she's as sexy as he imagines.

If they swap it is proof he has the greatest wife.

How you describe your relationship it would not be the same thing. A husband loving you doesn't mean he fetishes or worships you.

Hotwifing can be either beneficial or harmful to a marriage. Same with swinging. Hotwifing breaks marriages quickly if the man isn't secure or if he doesn't have a special kink that drives it. The balance is off. Swinging is a 50/50 situation. If your relationship is super strong it will enhance it. You'll become closer, understand eachother better, and in general love and respect eachother more. If your relationship is not strong or one of you doesn't love the other completely it will bring out every problem. It will shine a bright light on fake feelings and ulterior motives.

I suggest you talk all of this over with your friend. Then talk it over with her husband. Get him to describe your friend. That will show you what I'm talking about. He probably thinks she farts rainbow colored sugar candies and walks on cotton candy clouds.

Then talk it over with your husband. Talk till nothing is left to say. Talk until no more secrets or worries could be hiding.

Then without getting mad at him have him describe you.

Maybe you're twice as pretty as your friend and twice as skilled in bed. Your husband is still not going to describe you like your friends husband describes her. He has a fetish and sees her differently than you do. He sees you differently because you aren't her too. If you decide to swing with them no matter how good you fuck and how hot you are her husband will be worshipful of her afterwards. He may really enjoy you. The more he enjoys you the more he'll think how great she is. No matter what he thinks she's best. Think of it as an extreme delusion that causes no harm.

Private me to continue. We've hijacked the entire topic.