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

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

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

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

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

He Enjoys the Jealousy, Go with It

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

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

The More You Enjoy it, the More He Enjoys it

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

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

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

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

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

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

Happy Hotwifing!

-S

Hotwife Confession: The Poker Game

My husband G had a regular poker game, and once every few weeks the location rotates to our house. Usually I go out with the kids on those nights to keep them from disturbing the game, but on this occasion, they were spending the night at G’s parents’ house, so I had nothing to do. I decided to make some real food for the guys instead of the usual chips and dips they ate during the game.

I prepared some hot appetizers and had a plan to act as a server for them, keeping them at the table while I fetched cold beers throughout the game. I was getting ready for the evening as G set up the table and got out his poker set. I wore my black nylons and garter belt, a black lace bra, my little black cocktail dress, and high heels. G suggested that I add an apron to the ensemble so I’d look like a French maid, but I thought that was a bit much.

As the guys arrived, I offered them drinks, and they got the game going in short order. I brought out a tray of pigs in a blanket and mini spanakopita, and got a few compliments on the service, as well as a few on my outfit. After a few hands and a few more beers, G said that I should have taken his suggestion and worn the apron. The guys all agreed that I’d look hot in a French maid outfit and laughed about it. I decided to give them a little treat, and went upstairs to change.

I went to the bedroom and slipped out of the dress. I put on the panties that matched the bra, and slipped into a black silk hip-length camisole with a lace trim. On top of this, I put in a white lace apron and checked my makeup. I switched my heels for black stilettos just for effect.

As I came down the stairs, I snuck into the kitchen and got a serving tray, and brought out five cold beers in my makeshift French maid’s costume. As I entered the room, G’s friend Bill said, “holy shit!” as he watched me walk to the table, and eyed me from my heels, up my nylons to the exposed garter belt, over the apron to the lace trim of my cami and bra. All eyes turned to me, and G smiled broadly.

“Well guys, I told you she’d look hot as a French maid.” I made a show of serving each guy his beer, and bent over a little, sticking my ass out as I placed each beer on the table. Without a word, I turned to go back into the kitchen and as I reached the door, I let the tray slip out of my hands. I bent over to pick it up, and as I reached down, my camisole rode up and my ass was totally exposed with just the thong and garter belt in view. As I stood back up I giggled and turned around, gave a little curtsy, and walked back into the kitchen.

I gave them a few minutes to digest and react to what had just happened, and then called G into the kitchen. “Now you’ve done it,” I said to him. You’ve got me all horny and thinking dirty thoughts.”

“Well so have you,” he quipped. Every one of them is going to want a piece of that ass again now.”

“Again?” I asked. I suddenly realized what he meant, and remembered the time a few months before the pandemic when he’d blindfolded me and tied me to the bed for one of our “secret lover” sessions, and brought four guys in instead of just one. “They were the blindfold gangbang guys?”

“Yeah. They were. And I’m sure they’re all thinking about it right now.”

“I’ve got an idea. Go back inside and get the game going again. Let me know who wins the next hand.”

G returned to the table and got the guys back to the game. After a few minutes, he called in and said, “Kat, Dave just bluffed his way into winning a hand!”

I came out of the kitchen and walked over to the table. I put my hand on Bill’s shoulder and said, “excuse me, Bill. Will you make some room?” And as he pushed his chair away from the table, I got down under it in front of Dave. I ran my hand up his thigh and found his zipper, and as I pulled his half-hard cock from his fly, I said, “well, deal the next hand. Winner gets a treat.” I took the head of Dave’s cock into my mouth as G began dealing the next hand. Dave got fully hard quickly as I rolled my tongue around his head inside my mouth. His precum tasted yummy and I enjoyed the taste as I sucked his cock under the table. After a few minutes, Bill won a hand, so I pivoted toward him and unzipped his pants. He was already fully hard, and I had some difficulty getting him out of his fly, so he undid his belt and we worked together to slip his pants down and expose his big cock. He was thick and veiny and his precum has made a wet spot in his underwear as I sucked Dave’s cock. I licked his cock from the base to the tip and savored the slightly different flavor of his precum before taking the large, purple head into my mouth. He moaned as the next hand was dealt. I sucked the big head and stroked his thick shaft as my other hand caressed his balls.

Dave won the next hand, so I moved back toward him. His cock was leaking precum, and I took his shaft deep in my mouth in one gulp, going balls deep on the first stroke. He reached down to pull my head toward him, and I released him from my mouth and admonished, “no hands. You need them for poker. Play the game boys!” As I began again, I slipped my hand into his briefs and pulled out his balls so I could play with them while I sucked him off. Before I could get very far, Andy announced that he had won a hand.

I turned around under the table and found Andy already unbuckling his belt and unzipping his fly. I slipped his boxers over his hard dick and gripped it in my hand, rubbing his precum into the soft spot under the head with my extended thumb. I licked the tip of his cock before taking him into my mouth. He was long and relatively thin, but his cock had an amazing curve like a banana. It would have been perfect for 69, but made under-the-table head a little difficult with his pants still on, so I slipped them down to his ankles. I angled his long cock toward me, and began sucking as the boys played cards above me.

His cock twitched and pulsed in my hand and mouth, and as I took more of it into my throat, Andy grabbed the edge of the table and shouted, “oh shit, I’m sorry!” as he came in my mouth. I continued sucking and swallowed his load, which filled my mouth quickly with each pulse of his long cock. The guys teased him a little about his fast release, and I kept his cock in my mouth, gently sucking and drawing out every last drop of his delicious jizz.

A few minutes later, G announced he’d won a hand, so I turned toward my husband and helped him slip down his pants. I took his familiar cock into my mouth, and tugged on his balls as I deep throated his cock. His precum flowed from his dick and I wrapped my hand around the base of his cock and squeezed it as I sucked on his head.

Part 2 coming soon…I promised this story to a fan a few days ago and I feel bad that I haven’t posted it until now. More to cum soon, I promise!

Well, that didn’t last long. As soon as we posted, we got this message. How does one post an explicit photo and have it stay unflagged?

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

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

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

Hotwife Vacation Confession: Threesome in Punta Cana

My husband G and I were on vacation in Punta Cana (Dominican Republic), and we had agreed that it would be a great place to explore some of our wildest Hotwife Fantasies (threesomes, public sex, etc.). He was in the casino having some fun of his own, and I was poolside in my skimpiest bikini, trying to attract some attention. I was getting a little thirsty, when a group of college kids on spring break invaded the poolside swim-up bar. They were all pretty wild and drinking a lot, having fun and blowing off steam. I decided to get a pina colada, so I stepped into the pool and swam up to the bar. I squeezed between two of the handsome young college boys. They excused themselves and made room for me. I could tell they were admiring my boobs, so I ordered my drinks and then turned around, leaned back against the bar with my elbows resting on the marble surface, and my tits pushed out just a little to far for it to have been a natural pose. “You sailors come here often?” I asked. 

“We’re here on spring break. Just got in today.” said the tall blond, who introduced himself as Will. His tall, dark, and handsome friend was Frank, and they proceeded to tell me that they attended a major northeastern college, and 45 of their classmates had flown down together for spring break. I did my best to keep the boys’ attention with my tiny bikini top, and flirted with them for a while as we sipped our drinks. We had a few rounds, and flirted a little harder as we talked about their studies, until the conversation worked its way around to sports. They were both on the school’s rugby team, so I told them that I’d been captain of the cheerleading team in high school, and said that I always wondered if rugby players were as good in bed as football players are. 

I think it took them by surprise, but they rolled with it and Frank said, ‘Rugby players don’t wear protection,” and Will quipped, “Rugby...no helmets, no pads...just balls.” I laughed and put my drink on the bar before turning around, dipping my head backwards under the water (while thrusting my boobs up in as sexy a move as I could manage) and came back up with my hair slicked back as I straightened my bikini top on my tits with my fingers and said, “why don’t you boys show me what a couple of handsome rugby players can do without protection?”

Their jaws both dropped as they looked at one another and then back at me in amazement. I came in close to them and put my arms on their shoulders, bringing them in close for a huddle, and said, “look boys, my husband and I are here on vacation and I’ve got an afternoon free. Do you know what a ‘hotwife’ is?” They were both obviously fans of internet porn, because they both nodded their heads. I said, “Well, you’re talking to one, and my hubby suggested I find a couple of young studs like you boys for a threesome while we’re on vacation. Have either of you ever had a threesome before?” Frank shook his head, but Will said he had with his roommate and his girlfriend. “Well, I’m going to swim over to the other side of the pool and grab my things. Why don’t you give me a hand carrying them back to my room and you can have a wild story to tell when you get back to campus?”

“Will your husband be there?” Will asked. I told them G was in the casino, and that he may or may not join us in the room, but assured them that he just likes to watch. “Were you serious about no protection?” Frank whispered. I winked at him and turned to swim away.

By the time I reached my lounge chair, I had two college rugby players in tow, who carried my bag and towel for me as we walked arm-in-arm toward our room. It was just a short walk past the pool, across the beach, and we were walking into the room together. G wasn’t there, and the boys were obviously nervous, although they tried to act super cool. I closed the curtain to block the large front window that overlooked the beach, and offered them a couple of bottles of water. I said, “relax, guys. This is going to be fun for all of us. Take it as slow as you want, or we can get right into things. Why don’t you come sit on the bed with me?”

I sat at the foot of the bed and gestured for them to sit on either side of me. As they did, I placed my hands on their bare thighs and caressed them gently. They were both muscular and toned, with broad shoulders, and they both looked hot in bathing suits. I was getting excited, but I knew how nervous they were, so I waited for one of them to make the next move. Will put an arm around my shoulders, and a hand on my inner thigh. As he caressed me, I returned the motion and rubbed his crotch, finding his semi-erect cock just as his fingers brushed against the fabric of my bikini bottom. Frank put a hand on my breast, kissed my shoulder, then my neck, then my ear, and then moved to kiss my mouth. Will was gently rubbing my pussy as I held his cock in my hand. I reached up Frank’s thigh and found his cock as well. Here I was with two gorgeous college boys kissing and fondling me as I held two cocks in my hands...it looked like I was going to check off the threesome fantasy from our list! 

I opened my mouth and kissed Frank, as Will got up from the bed and stood in front of me. He bent down and slipped his fingers into the sides of my bikini bottom and tugged gently as he slipped them out from under me and off my legs. I spread my knees apart, as I leaned back onto the bed. Frank stood up, dropped his bathing suit, and revealed a beautiful, hard, 7″ cock, which he proceeded to bring close to my mouth as he climbed up onto the bed. Will caressed my bare, shaved pussy and rubbed my clit with his fingers. 

I spread my legs farther apart, as I gripped Frank’s cock and kissed the tip. It tasted of chlorine, but I knew that wouldn't last long...I’d taste his delicious precum in a few seconds...and I was right. His cock pulsed and a heavy glob of precum emerged from his cock, which I swirled around his head with my tongue. Will inserted a finger and began to explore my pussy just as I began to suck on Frank’s dick. Frank squeezed my tits as I blew him, and Will inserted a second finger, caressing my g-spot as his thumb flicked across my clit. This was a boy who knew how to please a woman! 

Will started fucking my pussy and rubbing my g-spot with his fingers, He was clearly trying to get me to squirt, but I hadn’t ever been able to do that. What he was doing felt fucking amazing, but I was pretty sure I wouldn’t be able to do what he wanted. Besides, I wanted his cock in me by now. I started to roll to one side, and I moved up the bed a little, getting on my knees and taking Frank’s cock into my mouth again. Will reinserted his fingers and fingered me doggy style while I sucked his friend’s cock. Within a few minutes, he had me cumming on his fingers so hard that I could hardly keep Frank’s dick in my mouth. Just as I finished cumming for the first time that afternoon, I felt Frank pull his cock away from my face and move around behind me. Will came up toward my head and pulled off his bathing suit to reveal an 8″ long, thick and veiny cock, with a beautiful pair of low-hanging balls to play with. Just as I was about to take him into my mouth, Frank thrust his cock into me from behind, and my wet pussy stretched to take him balls deep on the first thrust. He pumped in and out of my pussy and I reached for Will’s balls, which I gently squeezed as I took his thick cock into my hungry mouth.

Frank pounded me from behind like I imagined a college rugby player would...total enthusiasm, but little finesse. I tried sucking on Will’s gorgeous cock while being fucked doggy style, but I couldn’t hold myself up properly, so I tapped Frank on the thigh and rolled onto my back. I laid with my head off the left edge of the bed and told Will to fuck my mouth while Frank got between my legs. Frank lifted my legs onto his shoulders and slammed into my pussy once again. Meanwhile, Will stood on the edge of the bed and gently fed me his delicious tubesteak. He teased my mouth with it at first, rubbing precum all over my lips, and when I opened my mouth wide and stuck my tongue out to taste him, he inserted his cock in my mouth slowly. I thought he’d give me just the tip, but it kept coming, and he slowly and carefully pushed it into my mouth and down my throat. I gagged and choked a little, so he backed off, but I reached around and grabbed him by both hips and pulled him closer. His balls were pressed against my eyes and forehead, and his cock filled my throat as I held my breath and fought back the reflex to gag. 

Frank slapped my ass as he fucked me, and his balls slapped against my ass as he thrust wildly in and out of my stretched out pussy. Will started slowly fucking my mouth, and I used my mouth to bring him close to cumming. I had every confidence that both of them, being so young, would be able to cum a couple of times at least. I was counting on it! Will started thrusting faster and faster as he grunted with pleasure, and I knew I was about to get a mouthful of cum, so I grabbed my knees and pulled them up to my boobs, raising my pussy high in the air as Frank fucked it. He scooted up closer to continue fucking me, and as Will let go deep in my throat, I squeezed my PC muscles as hard as I could, clamping down on Frank’s cock and making him cum almost at the same time. His cock let go a jet of hot cum inside me, and he pulled out in time to shoot 6-7 long ropes of cum on my pussy and stomach. I sucked the tip of Will’s cock and drew out the last drop or two of cum as I licked my lips, opened my mouth to show him his handiwork, and swallowed it for him in an exaggerated motion for the benefit of both of the young men.

I sat up on the bed and grabbed them both by their love muscles, and said “you know what I’ve always wanted? I love it when my husband fucks me while I have a plug in my butt, but I keep telling him I want to be DP’ed by two guys. I really want to feel two REAL cocks fucking my holes. Which one of you wants my ass?”

With that, I felt both of the cocks begin to come to life again, as I stroked them and felt the blood rushing back into them for round two. I really wanted to feel Will’s cock in my pussy...after all, he was bigger than Frank and he seemed to know a little more about reading a woman. I told Frank to lay down on the bed, and I mounted him reverse cowgirl style, gripped his cock, and began rubbing it on my pussy, coating it in his cum. I lifted myself up and back down onto his cock, coating it with cum and pussy juices. Then I pulled off him and positioned his cock at the opening of my ass. I slowly lowered myself onto him, moving up and then down a little farther, again and again, until I was all the way down his shaft. I leaned backwards, supporting myself with my arms, as he grabbed my boobs and started humping my ass from underneath. I said, “hang on there, Tiger...Will needs to join the fun first!”

Will got into position between my knees, trying to find a place to kneel without having to make too much physical contact with Frank’s legs. Ah, the insecurity of youth! I said, “Will, put your cock in me. Don’t worry about Frank. Just fuck my pussy.” With that, he found his position and pressed his cock ever so slowly into my pussy, made all that much tighter by Frank’s cock in my ass. All three of us moaned in ecstasy as Will began thrusting...Frank cried out, “holy shit! I can feel your dick inside her!”

Both boys were moving now...Frank only slightly because my weight held him down...which was a good thing, because I really didn’t need a wild ass-pounding, I just wanted to be DP’ed for the first time. Will was long-stroking it, pulling almost all the way out with each stroke to accentuate the feeling of re-entering me each time he thrust forward again. I was in Heaven! Frank was squeezing my tits hard, and Will was looking deep into my eyes as he fucked my tight pussy. I started to get lost in those baby blues for a few minutes, and suddenly, I could feel myself building up to an orgasm. I screamed out that I was going to cum, and Frank began thrusting harder,  grunted loudly, and his cock jerked inside my ass, as he blew his load deep inside me. Will continued fucking my pussy, but he leaned forward so his body was pressed against mine, and he kissed my boobs as he thrust his hips back and forth, his cock reaching all the way inside me. Frank was stuck underneath us, but seemed to be enjoying the feeling, as his cock didn’t get too soft yet inside me. I leaned all the way back onto Frank’s chest, and I could feel his breath in my hair as he panted in exhaustion. I brought my arms up around Will’s neck, holding him tightly as he fucked me. His pace quickened, and he began forcing himself deeper and deeper into me with each thrust. He released with a loud groan, and filled my pussy with his hot seed, making me cum again as I screamed with pleasure and held him tight against my body until the waves of ecstasy passed over me.

Will rolled off of me onto the bed, and I slipped off Frank to lay between my two lovers. I hooked both legs over theirs, and held their softening cocks in my hands, caressing the shafts gently, but avoiding the heads, which I imagined would be very sensitive by now after both having cum twice. I said, “boys, relax a minute. Rest up and give me just a minute.” Both of them seemed happy to comply, and laid there expectantly as I sat up in the bed, covered in half-dried cum and glistening with perspiration, while leaking cum out of my ass and pussy. I said, “why don’t we grab a quick shower, and then we’ll see what happens next.”

I got up and sauntered sexily toward the bathroom, as they both got up to join me. It was a huge walk-in rain shower, and there was plenty of room for three. We waited for the water to heat up and as it started to steam up the room, we got into the shower together. I asked them to wash me, and said that I’d return the favor for each of them afterward. Frank grabbed the shampoo and started washing my hair, as Will soaped up a washcloth and began scrubbing my chest. It was really sensual and exciting to have two men pampering my body and getting me clean as I stood under the hot water feeling their hands caressing and scrubbing and moving across my whole body. When I had been completely (and I do mean completely!) washed, I took the soap in my hands and began washing them one at a time, but alternating between them. I’d wash Will’s chest, then move to Frank’s back. Then Will’s arms, and Frank’s chest. I teased them by avoiding their cocks until the very end, and then I soaped up my hands and grabbed them both at the same time, stroking and soaping them up as I jerked them both off in the shower. Before they could cum again, I stopped, gave myself a final rinse, and stepped out of the shower. I looked back at them and said, “well, are you boys going to stay in there all day?”

They followed me out, and we all toweled off. I wrapped a towel around my hair and walked out of the bathroom otherwise naked. They dropped their towels on the bathroom floor and followed me back into the bedroom. Sitting in the chair by the door was my husband, G. He greeted the boys, who looked like they should flee, but we assured them everything once again that everything was fine. I asked them, “how many of your rugby teammates are on this spring break trip with you?” They indicated that six others were at the resort. I said, “thank you for today...this threesome was really great. I’m going to tell my husband all about it in a minute while he goes down on me. Can you and the rest of your teammates be back here tomorrow night around 8?”  Then I turned toward G and winked before saying, “do you remember the hotel gangbang party we went to last year? Wouldn’t it be nice if we had eight college boys over tomorrow night for a reenactment?”