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  1. Are there any Aussie hotwives or shared wives out there
  2. During the summers when I was 8 and 9 years old, my parents had hired a babysitter, named Ashley, to watch me while they were at work. Ashley’s parents lived in the neighborhood, and she was home from college and needed some extra cash. Our mothers had run into each other at the store, and her mother suggested it since I played with their youngest , Taylor (2 years older than me), all the time anyway. Spending anywhere from 8-12 hours a day for two summers with Ashley, I grew rather fond of her. She’s one of the sweetest people I’ve ever met. After that second summer, I didn’t see her as frequently. I remember going to her college graduation party, I remember seeing her at a couple of weddings, her siblings graduation parties, and a few 4th of July’s. But about 15 years ago, she moved to Texas, got married, and had a couple of kids. Skip to about a month ago...I’m at a charity golf outing. Basically, you sign up and get randomly paired with a foursome. I got paired with two guys from my town that I knew (small town, everyone sort of knows everyone), and one guy that I didn’t really know but looked vaguely familiar, Andrew. So we’re golfing, drinking, shooting the breeze. We’re having some guy talk, and Andrew starts telling us about how he and his wife are in the lifestyle. The other two guys are pretty conservative, so I knew they wouldn’t have any good stories. So, I jump in the same cart as Andrew the rest of the day. He tells me how he and his wife used to go to swingers parties, but got tired of them really quick. Then, they’d only play with certain friends. Then, he says that they’re at the point now where he just likes to watch his wife with other guys, whether it be watching it live or letting her go off and send him pics/vids. I tell him how I’ve dabbled and have been a bull for a few couples before. So, I know where he’s coming from. At some point about 9-10 holes in it finally hits me like a ton of bricks...who does he know? Where is he from? He tells me. So, who does he know? He didn’t travel halfway across the country for a charity golf tournament to fund scholarships for high school graduates who are going to major in agriculture. So, he has to know someone local. So, I ask. And he tells me who he’s married to. And I feel like I’ve just been struck by lightning. I keep quiet about it though, and we finish out the round and head back to the clubhouse for early dinner/banquet thing where they announce the winners. Sure as shit, we walk into the clubhouse bar...and the first people we see are Taylor, Ashley, and their brother, Mike. I start chatting with Taylor, who I’ve remained good friends with over the years...even friends with benefits at times. She asks who I golfed with, and I told her the two guys and her brother-in-law. She then yells something over at him, and he and Ashley come over. She finally realized who I was, “Oh my God! How are you?! I hardly recognized you, you’ve gotten so big” (I’m 6’6” 250 lbs). At time, I realize that the people golfing weren’t the only ones buzzed up. I ask, “how long have you guys been here”? Taylor answered, “about an hour-hour and a half”. They, like many people had came out, paid to attend the dinner, and had been drinking at the bar. So we eat dinner and have a more few drinks, and it’s only about 5:00-5:30. I’m getting another beer at the bar and Ashley comes a starts making small talk. It’s mostly catching up stuff mixed with some “remember that time”. Then it turns fairly flirty. All of a sudden she blurts out that drunk Andrew has told her what we had discussed half the day. All of a sudden, she’s starts complaining that she forgot her phone at Taylor’s. She asked if I was ok to drive, which at that point I was. She then goes and tells the others that she forgot her phone and that I was taking her back into town to get it, and that we’d meet them back in town at the bar later. As we’re leaving, drunk Andrew runs outside and yells, “send me some pictures”! We get back to Taylor’s house, walk in, and I go sit in the living room while I thought Ashley was looking for her phone. After a few minutes, she comes in and sits down and we start casually chatting about random stuff again. About 10 minutes in, Ashley casually gets up, walks over, sits on my lap, and we start kissing. We’re getting hot and heavy when she undoes my shorts and starts stroking my cock. I return the favor by by sliding my hands up the skirt of her green sundress...I start gripping and rubbing her ass, then slowly sliding my hands up, pull her panties to the side, and start rubbing and fingering her pussy. Out of nowhere, she stops me, and with a smile says, “we’ll come back to that later. We don’t have much time. Oh! And don’t forget to take some pictures”. She then proceeded to slump to the floor, whips my shorts and boxers off, and starts sucking on my cock. A few minutes in...about the time she switches from sucking/stroking me and rubbing my balls, to stroking my cock and licking and sucking my balls 😂...I think to myself, holy shit! This is amazing”! Somehow I managed to compose myself long enough to take some pictures (see below), get Andrew’s number from Ashley,...and text them to Andrew. In return, I received a reply that just said “HOTTTTTT!!!!!!” 😂. We finish, clean up, and head to the bar to meet the others. We proceed to drink and have a great time catching up. We left the bar around 10:30-11:00 and walked backed to Taylor’s, where she went to bed...and Andrew watched me fuck his wife for about an hour...then, he watched watched the look on her face as I came inside her. 😂 We followed that up the next night by doing the same thing, minus the golfing.
  3. Love huge tits so I would love to see some of your wife's tits.
  4. I'm with my wife 9 years and approx 7 years we're enjoying this. During this time she had over 30 males. What about your wife??
  5. Here's my slut of a wife. pm me to know anything about our lifestyle
  6. loves to be used and make me watch. One guy fucked her ass raw. I have to clean all the cocks when they are finished.
  7. Looking to have fun with a couple. 26 white male with big dick.
  8. As I wait for the day for my wife to finally cuck me, I would love for you guys to make your best CUCK CAPTIONS of her!
  9. So a couple of weeks ago it’s a Friday and I’m working from home. I don’t do this a lot but once maybe twice a quarter. It just so happens that this particular day we had scheduled a plumber to come out and zap a few of our lines. Around 2 pm there’s a knock on the door. I don’t give it a second thought my wife is home she’s downstairs I assume she will answer it and that will be it. I don’t give it a second thought. Then again there’s a knock on the door. My wife stands at the base of the stairs looks up toward my office and hollers. “Are you going to get that?” I naturally replied with a “NO”. I mean hell in not even supposed to be there. I’m working lol. Anyway I hear her answer the door I hear some laughing and some giggling still I think nothing of it. A few minutes later my wife walks into my office leans over my shoulder and very quietly said “the plumber is here and he’s really cute. Sense you are so caught up in what your working on I’m going to fuck the shit out of the plumber”. She stands and walks out of my office. I’m shocked in a state of disbelieve. Yes we have fantasized about it, talked dirty about it but really? So after a few minutes I grabbed my phone jumped from my chair and ran downstairs and walked right in on this wifeplummerme.mp4
  10. So, you guys like sloppy seconds? I personally find the idea hugely exciting! After a wife has been fucked and used, entering a hole that has been amply lubricated and dilated by the bull is such an exciting thought! I think I will cum within 2 minutes of entering such a pussy I'd also love to rub the bulls cum on my dick and masturbate, if entering the pussy is denied
  11. Caption my wife and tell me what you think
  12. Are there any Brisbane people here that would like to chat and maybe meet up?
  13. Wow, amazing and so Sexy. In these two little videos I capture my Slutwife, Hotwife, Cuckoldress whatever we are calling it now, in her natural habitat before she transforms herself into the Hotwife that will undoubtedly come home around 6 am. She started her ritual with the classic shaving of those most exquisite set of limbs, FirstSheShaves.mp4 Once she is done with her legs and she will shower, then come back to our bathroom to start the second phase of her transformation. As her process continues, she will get more and more excited about the night that awaits her. IMG_00773.mp4 As I will feel more and more confusion and trepidation. On one hand I will wait in great anticipation for her return on the other I will dread it and I will secretly wish for her never to return. Then I will flip on myself once again and be angry for thinking such a thing. While this entire time my dick is as hard as it ever has been or ever will be. Finaly, she will return, maybe midnight tonight, maybe 2:00 am maybe 6 am tomorrow. At this point I don't know and without asking I know she doesn't know either. What I do know is that the later it gets into tomorrow the better and worse it will have been for her. If she arrives at 6:00 am, she will show up sore, tired, battered not broken but she will look road hard and most likely dropped off wet. With great anticipation I have waited all night, sleep was not something that was going to come to me I already know that. I will open the front door before she even makes it to the porch. She will look at me and I will look at her and in her eyes I will see the appreciation and the look she gets when she knows she is home, she is safe, and she is with me. I will of course get her inside and will bath her, wash her hair, wash her body. I will help her from the tub to our marital bed that lays in wait with fresh sheets and pillow cases, it will be soft, cool and like the friend you always remember. She will grunt and she will groan. I will break out the creame and start the soft and gentle rubbing of her legs, ass, back and shoulders. Eventually she will fall asleep and will remain in her slumber until late tomrrow evening. When she does fall asleep, I will pull the sheets back and inspect my wifes body from head to toe. I will study every inch and I will commit to my memory every bruise, every bitemark, every hickie, and slap mark. I will commit this to my memory in an almost childish banter like when a 5 year old is trying to commit his home phone number on the first day of school. At this point I will be at my wits end. I will crave this women so badly it hurts, but I will not touch. I will long and cry and fantasize but I will only stare. My cock will rage with a vengeance but I know better, slowly I will back out of our bedroom I will close the door and head to my shop where I will stay until she wakens and comes to join me. Eventually, she will come to the shop to see me and when she does I will struggle to gain a clear vision of her hands. Here is where the game hits full throttle. if she is caring something than that means she had fun and an adventure that she will want to remember. If you were to stand in our dining room, you would not see anything out of place. Our dining room looks just like any other, it has a table and chairs for dinning, it has shelfs behind glass built into the wall, and behind that you see the expected plates, glasses, and accessories you would expect. Than maybe, just maybe you turn and notice a 3 level shelf hanging a little high on the wall full of knick-knacks that you would expect to find in one of those Las Vegas tourist shops on the strip. Nothing of any quality, nothing really worth showing off. So you might ask "what that all about?". Now your in for it. Unbeknown to you, you have asked me a question of which I must answer and more importantly I must answer honestly. If you were to ask T then she to would have to answer honestly. Its the agreement its the thing we use to say to ourselves , "If I am not willing to be honest about this, than I shouldn't be doing it". Sounds strange almost a little fictitious really, and I cant say to you that I have chosen to not volunteer to host for certain company parties just from fear of someone asking. But, if we are there now, and you have asked, then I must look upon you and tell you, "That my friend is T's memorabilia shelf representing the men she has fucked since we got married. I know each and everyone and can tell you not only who, but when and how many times. I can tell you if they were standing, sitting, in my bed or yours. The only question that has ever stumped me and one that I refuse to find the answer to is, "How many pieces of memorabilia is up there?" At which point, I would look to you and say "My wife is a slut, what can I say?" So back to today.. If she comes in tomorrow with something in her hand she will give it to me, she will then sit with me and tell me every detail of the night before. Of which I will commit it to my memory and practice it so not to forget even the finest of details. While I hold the knick-knack that she brought home, I can ask as many questions as I want, I can ask the same question over and over, I can clear the air with any question or concern I have. Once I put the knick-knack on the shelf though, I can not refer to it again. Then on my night, maybe tomorrow night, maybe next month or even next year. When its my night she will come to bed, She will lay next to me and she will place into my hand one or maybe two of those little knick-knacks. We then layback and I tell her, her entire story as she told it to me. If I fail and don't recall it correctly or I get the name of her lover wrong, she rolls over turns the light out and I am done. If however, I get the story right and the names are right she will quickly mount me, place my cock in her pussy, the pussy that I have desired so intensly to have again. As I tell her, her story she will refer to me with the name over her lover not my name. I will be her lover and when she looks at me I know she sees her lovers and its that passion, that intensity that is my drug, its my cocain, morphine, alcohol its all that X10 for me. Its the only place I want to be, and it is what keeps me their until it happens again. Wish me luck! Louie
  14. Hi This goes to both bulls and cuckolds like me. I have had a craving the recent days, that someone prints out naked photos of my wife and leaves them in public places (mens bathrooms etc) with some kind of text, maybe some contact information. I dont dare to do this myself, as the men that would find them would live to close tous. But the thought of my wifes innocent pussy being displayed is very humiliating and at the same time makes me very horny. It is a possibility that you give them an email adress that both you and me have access to, so you can read the mail to. Would anybody help me out, or have similar other ideas to play out? (I have more photos)
  15. I'd like to share my story with you. It's still going on so I will write the first chapters with what has happen so far and will be updating the thread with new chapters in the go. Everything is real but I will change the names and locations for privacy. I will try to tell the story chronologically but I might use some flashback here and there with info I think could be interesting. For now it is mostly soft-core but who knows what will happen next. Comments are welcome, but please, refrain from telling your own story here (open a new topic for that)
  16. He films his wife as she took a BBC in her ass ♣️ Interracial_amateur_anal_wife_cuckold_240p.mp4
  17. Fantasise about watching your wife get fucked by a stranger? You have talked to her and she is intrigued - but nervous? Part of her reticence is about local people finding out? Maybe she is just inhibited in her familiar surroundings.... A sensitive introduction while you are on a trip, far from family, friends, neighbours and colleagues could be the answer... If you are visiting London or nearby and staying in a nice hotel then get in touch! I am a mature, experienced Bull, not a crude, "treat 'em rough, insult the husband" type but a refined, educated, subtle man who wants you both to have a good time and leave with an enthusiasm for the lifestyle. I am more appropriate for mature couples - unless she has older man fantases! Of course, you may be an experienced couple yourselves and still like the idea of a "Little London Adventure" - in which case I am equally happy to provide that diverting experience - maybe show you some characteristic pubs you would not have found yourself, whatever you fancy - followed by some "alternative entertainment" in your hotel room.... Happy to consider all applications! Contact here and I will provide email etc
  18. 47 year old, fit and attractive, straight, creative, 'gentle-ish' asian Dom in search of a real cuckold couple either with some experience or complete novices with real fantasies regarding an interracial bull, and want to make it a reality… Both must be submissive to me, but wife must be capable of Dominating hubby along with me in the form of sissy/humiliation, and him willing to accept his role in the relationship as tending to his wife’s needs/pleasures whenever we are together. Yes, she is your wife but ultimately the reality is that sexually she will be my woman and I will own her, I will also date her! Guys do not contact me without your partners’ knowledge as it is important your cuckold desires are mutually understood and accepted, preferably with the cuckoldress taking the lead, and I am not interested in talking about your wife/gf, this is a genuine ad and I am only interested in genuine couples with intentions of real time meetings after a short period of online and phone interactions, where we will discuss the proposal and exchange pictures… I will only go ahead if you are comfortable with live verification of each other, and I must see you and your partner/wife together, on a suitable application. Not looking for a one off, prefer regular and long term where I will be your wife’s man. I am willing to travel within London /southeast or a few reasonable miles beyond, and happy to pay for hotels for overnights on a reasonably regular basis.
  19. Since my wife found me all dressed up in femme, my life has changed...i beleive to the better and the kinkiest!!!! She was supposed to be at work, so I was home alone and every time I am home alone I dress up...with stockings, g string, high heeled boots, sexy mini dresses, and if I know that she is coming late, I put make up and my wig. Most of the clothes that I wear belong to my wife, thank god we have the same shape and body, even her shoew fit me, lucky me... that is why every now and then, I buy her sexy lingerie and clothes because at the end I will be wearing them as well..!!! So, it was around 1 oclock in the afternoon, and I was chatting with a black guy on the internet. I knew my wife was suppose to return back at 4, so I had time to paly around and then undress and wait for her. In the meantime, while dressed I did all the house work, cleaning the dishes, vacuming, fixing the bed, laundry and all a good house wife should do. You see, since I was unemployed, my wife was the earner in the house so I had to help. To be honest, I enjoy every minute it of it, because I am a good housewife...haha, making me more feminine. I need to mention also that for the past 2 years I have been taking feminization pills, on and off because I want to feel and become more feminine. I have been taking some herbal hormones that helped a lot band also some estrogen and antistestosterone pills. Since I have been taking those pills, my skin became more soft, my breast more pouty with very sensitive nipples, my hips started to get bigger and I became more sensitive...i can watch a romantic movie and cry..haha. Also, besides the hormones I started removing my breast hair, my wife was asking me why..and I was telling her that I wanted a change...I have been shaving my private parts, cock, balls and ass for many years, since she met me, so there was no questions about this. I also trimmed my legs, you see I could not shave them all the way, but with high dem stockings you could not tell that I was not all the way shaved. Thank got I am not hairy, and since I started the hormones the hair growth was not the same...it was slower..lucky me!! So, I was having my esspresso, and chatting on skype with this nigerian guy and listening to music, so I did not hear the door opening. She called me and then open the office door and saw me there, all dressed up, lookinmg so sexy and feminine, with open skype and a black guy on the line..... I could not escape, everything that I was hiding so many years have fallen apart...I was there all dressed up as a sexy sissy, wearing her clothes, her makeup and talking to a black guy on line..OMG, I wish the earth could open and take me deep inside. I was trying to say something but I could not.. I had frozen..it seems that I was there for hours listening to her questions...what is this? what are you doing? and so on... What I managed to say was I am sorry, let me explain to you... and she said ok, go ahead.. We went to the livin g room, so as soon as she sat on the couch, I told her wait a second... I went to the kitchen and pour some vodka with some ice cubes and fresh lemom juice and took it in a tray... I served her the drink and I was trying to explain her what i was doing... She started drinking her vodka and calmed down. She said to me that she had figured that something was going on with me... she could find her clothes and make up messed up, I started to be more feminine - the hormones started to kick in- meaning my movements some times, and some other things. I explained to her that I still love her, it just I have two personalities, the one that she knows and married and another one, Eva, that she does not know yet but I wish she could know and accept. I was so nervous waiting for her reactions and her answers on all this.. but she kept drinking her vodka without saying anything. I was sitting on a fire, waiting for a sign... Then, as soon as her vodka finished she told me: You bitch, go and get me another vodka, 50 ml and half a lemon juice and 3 ice cubes! I was shocked again...so I took her glass, rush to the kitchen and follow her order. 50 ml vodka, 3 ice cubes and half a lemon fresh squeezed juice. I went back, carrying the glass, and the she said - where is the fucking tray? So, back again, getting a tray and serving her the vodka. I serve her the glass and put then tray down on the table. Then she ordered me to take off her boots and put her leg on a pillow. I followed her orders...I could not resist her bossy way..I think I started paying my duties.. on one hand I was feeling starnge, but on the other hand, i always wanted this to happen...So Eva, shut up and start serving your wife.... Trans EvA www.transeva.blogspot.com Zurich , Switzerland Hello everybody, I am EvA and I live in Switzerland. There are so many fetishes that I have done and there are also some that I am willing to do. I am 40 yeras old and I have been a crossdresser for 13 years. Because I am doing that for so long I consider myself a transvestite, because for a period of 3 years I have been taking on and off feminazation hormones and I feel more feminine and sexy. My figure is curvy, my skin soft and my titties full and pouty with very sensitive nipples that erect in the mouth of my lovers... I enjoy beeing with men and I am only passive!!!! I like to be treated as a woman, slut, whore and treat my men as my Masters!! I have been with many men, I have been with 3 men at one time, with 2 black men twice and with couples 3 times. Lately I am addicted to black men. I have to admit that I enjoy being with men anyways, but with the black men I have been was something else. Now I want my wife to meet black men and cuckold me with BBC only. The last months I have been very kinky, buying sexy lingerie and accesories. Now as I am writing I have inside my my Butt Plug Jewel and wearing my chastity belt. Kisses EvA View my complete profile Powered by Blogger.
  20. Hi. Does anyone else feel that cartoons is a good way of illustrating your fantasies? I think the photos out there, and the captions, often is kind of tacky. Here is some cartoons that pretty much sum up my fantasies. The last photo is a my wife though
  21. Hello cuck couples / hotwife from Gujarat. I know there are many of you but you dont come out openly. So if you are from Gujarat and want to chat secretly or share your experiences and thought, you are welcome to send a message or reply here. Would try to get in touch with you.
  22. So as I sit here alone on a saturday night as my wife is 'out' tonight with her friend, I'm struck with a question. So, as I usually do, I brought it here. So, to those who live the lifestyle, which type of guy turns you on the most? a friend, some one you will see outside of the bedroom, or, a stranger, or some one you meet online and don't expect to see ever again/once and a while? For me, knowing my firneds have sampled my wife is the biggest turn on. I suspect it is for her too, as we often have everyone together and we enjoy the knowledge only a select few know about the others. What say you , lovers of the hot wife ? which is your fantasy