Introduction

When it comes to married women, deciphering their sexual interests becomes intricate, as societal norms and ethical considerations come into play. However, in some instances, you might find yourself questioning whether a married woman is interested in sleeping with you. While it’s essential to approach such situations with sensitivity and respect, there are subtle signs and cues that may offer some insight into her feelings. In this article, we will explore some common indicators that may help you recognize if a married woman is showing potential interest in pursuing a more intimate connection.

#1 Body Language

Body language speaks more than verbal language. Any of these signs work, flipping her hair, biting her lips, licking her lips, pouting her lips, looking at you, and then looking away when your eyes meet. She leans forward to show that you are welcome with a look at her cleavage, crossing her legs multiple times when you are looking. And then she smiles at you when she gets your attention. You will need more signs to confirm that she wants to sleep with you – she may be only flirting.

#2 Talking Dirty

Women usually don’t talk dirty, but that is a generalization. They may like to hear dirty, especially if it is about them and she is interested in sleeping with you. Try doing some subtle dirty talk, and if she encourages you, do some hard-core dirty talk, including jokes or even about her personal attributes. If nothing more happened, you would have broken the ice. However, you are on your way to something exciting.

#3 Conversations about her sex life

So far, everything looks good. She will make small talk about her sex life, and encourage you to share more about yours. You may take the cue and take the subject into your hands. Does she like oral? Does she like giving oral? Does she do anal? Does she like toys? What does she think of swinging? Opportunities will open up when she shares facts about her sex life. If you are having a sexual conversation and her husband is present, they may be into swinging. It is the best time to ask if she is into swinging. You only need to ask her husband’s permission as a courtesy if she is.

#4 She Will Speak Softly

She will speak so softly that you can barely hear what she said. It indicates that she wants you to get closure– bring your ear where her mouth is. At this time, she will touch your cheeks or shoulder to bring you even closure. She may push your head towards her lips – yet ask her permission for the first kiss.

#5 She Will Try to Get You Alone

She may ask you to visit her in the guise of helping – she wants you to come over at her chosen time. She may also ask you about your place – a cue that she wants to do it at your location.

#6 She’ll Invite You to Dance With Her

When you dance with her, she will get close to you and invite you to put your arms around her. If some of the above events have already happened, you should take the cue and softly molest her and see how far she will let you go. Sure sign she wants you is she will allow you to touch everywhere – and then lead you to the closest bedroom.

I have used these cues a million times, and they have never failed to get me my man into the bed. Disclosure – I am a swinger. If you enjoyed this video, give it a thumbs up, and don’t forget to subscribe to our channel for more information on relationships.

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I met this stranger at Hedonism in the pool and took him to my room. We were already naked. My husband shot this video of me getting licked and enjoying thoroughly. I had a thunderous orgasm and sucked him to a stiff rod. When he was ready he put his stiff cock in my already wet and slimy pussy. We fucked until I came with my husband’s cock in my mouth and his rod ramming my internals, he came in the condom and my husband finished the job by shooting a full load into my wet pussy to make it even wetter. Check the orgasm video here.

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Excerpts from my latest book.

I like to fuck a few guys other than my husband, a couple of times a month. I love bareback fucks and love the warm jet streams when they flood my pussy. But they are too risky. Last weekend we planned to visit a casino, where some swinging also goes on. We found two guys who were to be there during our visit. After a few social media messages we agreed to meet up. My husband wanted to give me the gift of bareback fuck, and suggested the two guys that we all get us tested before the rendezvous. When suggested the guys were only too eager – to banish the condom. Read on how the casino visit unfolded.

Our foreplay for sex for the evening was just starting that will end in a double penetration late tomorrow. We entered the room and he gently lay me down on the bed. He slowly peeled off my clothes, kissing each inch of my bare skin as they became visible. Having taken off my dress, he turned his attention to my boobs. My boobs were now swelled up in anticipation and my nipples were erect and hard. The swelling of my boobs attracted his attention.

I took his hands and put them on my boobs. He squeezed them and put his mouth to nibble at my nipples. His sucking and nibbling of my nipples made me squirm and wriggle and made my nipples even more erect. He took both my boobs in both his hands and kneaded them. After kneading my tits, he spent a long time sucking one then the other erect nipple.

I pushed his head down on my tits as they responded to his mouth and wanted to be swallowed. After sucking my tits, his mouth moved down to my vaginal mound. As he reached my vaginal mound, he expertly used his tongue and teeth to pull down my flimsy thong. I raised my hips to help him as his nose brushed the parting on my vaginal mound. As he pulled the thong down, his head was between my inner thighs. Now, I was burning with desire. The desire made me clasp his head between my thighs, so that his nose stayed buried in my pussy.

Now I was completely naked. He gazed at my body to admire his handiwork and the pleasures that were in store for him. Lifting me in his strong arms and took me to the shower. He undressed by peeling off his shirt, his jacket and tie had already taken off. Shaking his bum, he took off his belt and his trousers. The bulge in his underwear was immense. A thought crossed my mind that I may be inadequate to fully immerse that rod in my pussy.

He encouraged me to peel down his underwear and his rod sprung up to salute me. His penis was not as he had boasted in his introductions, it was normal at about six inches. I saw two large football shaped balls in the tight sac that were fairly big. Holding and squeezing those big balls in my small hand I kissed them. I looked forward to those balls hitting my ass when he pumped that rod in my pussy. Already, the tip of his cock glistened with pre-cum and the head was more bulbous than most I had seen. When I took off the underwear, I saw that he had a circumcised cock that was oozing with juice. I let Tom know that I love to suck circumcised cock, since the slime dries up, leaving the taste behind.

As we turned on the shower as we hugged each other. His cock was at the tip of my nose, ensconced between my boobs, begging to be sucked. I took it in my mouth to check if the bulbous head will fit in my small mouth. I sucked it like a Boutique large lollipop – it tasted good and fitted fine as it grew inside my mouth. Tom was trying to thrust deeper into my mouth to ht the back of my throat. His cock was throbbing and twitching, ready to shoot. I didn’t want him to shoot his cum as yet. I took his slimy cock from my mouth and turned around for him to rub my back. After the shower we wiped each other dry and headed back to the bedroom.

After the shower we returned to the room. There we found Brian and Jay waiting for us, for the show to begin. Tom ordered Brian, “James go get two scotches for the two of us. Exactly as we like it.” As James left, I sat on Tom’s lap, facing him. I spread my legs across his, as the tip of his penis pointed at my pussy. I could feel pre-cum oozing and wetting my inner thighs.

We gazed at each others eyes. Our faces moved closer. Our lips met and we kissed. My boobs were crashing against his chest. Somewhere, down his cock was getting harder and bolder. He twisted his tongue to explore every corner of my mouth. Mixed saliva dripped from the corners of my mouth to my breasts and flowed down to my wet pussy. We disengaged as James handed us our glasses and he had remembered how we liked our drink. The stage was now ready for some explosive sex.

Read the full story as the evening unfolded and bathed all of us in hot, steamy and ecstatic orgasms and ejaculations.

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Here is a extract from my new short book about my first fivesome with two bisexual couples at Amazon.com

Venus’s couples sex experience was enriched with a fivesome orgy experience. Our threesome of last night became a surprising fivesome today in a group of five orgy, while my husband watched. About 1 o’clock we left for our customary lunch at the dining hall and caught up with our sleep in the afternoon. We were expecting a long, exciting night coming up. I was so excited that my heart missed a beat when we met up with Jen and Keith. They were chatting and necking up with another couple. For a moment, I thought here goes our date for the night. In a moment all four joined us.

Jen introduced Amanda to all of us- a pretty blond with 36 size natural boobs of medium height. I guess, in her late 40’s or early 50’s and she looked in great shape. Behind her stood her boyfriend Shane about 40, a handsome guy with a shapely body and a cock that was smallish. You can never say with cocks – some stretch a lot when they are erect. Anyway, I am not a fan of big cocks, and Keith was six inches anyway. I don’t care about looks of the person I swing with, but I have a weakness for handsome guys. I started to imagine what he could do to me and me to him as a part of a fivesome orgy.

After the introductions and meet and greets, Jen told me that they knew Amanda and Shane for a long time. They live within 50 miles of each other and often go to parties together.  Jen had told them about our rendezvous last night, and they were interested in joining the party. I was already going weak on my knees for a romp with Shane, so my response was a quick yes. I told her that Jay will only watch and we can do a fivesome orgy. She said, Amanda is bi, Keith and Shane are also bi men, and they are each other’s exclusive. They do not have sex with any other men. I was okay with that too. I even told her that I love watching gay sex, but I had not seen a live one, so that will be fun.

With everything agreed, Shane took an instant liking for me. While I was sitting on the edge of the tub, he came and stood between my legs and started to play with my boobs while kissing me passionately on my lips. His tongue was searching to touch every corner of my mouth. He took my hand and put it on his penis. I started to move my hand up and down his penis. He asked me if I would give him a suck softly in my ears while his hands were playing with my cunt lips and feeling my wetness.

When I said yes, he climbed up to the edge straddled me with legs on both sides and his stiff cock was positioned right in front of my mouth. I licked his balls and sucked one at a time while rolling my tongue on the soft skin of his testicles at the same time that I was holding his stiff cock. As I finished giving his balls their needed attention, I licked his whole shaft inch by inch and then took the head of his penis in my mouth to clasp them tightly by closing my jaws. He was squirming with pleasure while Keith was holding his hand so that he doesn’t fall off balance. I then gave butterfly kisses on the frenulum while lightly squeezing each of his balls.

While I was sucking Shane, Amanda got between my legs and started to lick my wet pussy. Keith and Jen also started feeling me all over, while my hands along with my mouth were busy pleasuring Shane. I could feel his buttocks tightening and his cock twitching, perhaps he was going to come in my mouth. Since it is not good to come in a public pool, I quickly withdrew my mouth from his cock and asked him to step out so that Keith would take his place.

Keith was only too eager to straddle my face and show me his balls one at a time to suck and lick. I licked his shaft and sucked on his cock like I would a Lollipop. When I finished sucking, I got Amanda to stop licking me. I held her head up and kissed her full on the lips to thank her. It was time to go and get ready for dinner. The show so far was just an appetizer for the main course to follow. We were ready for a hot steamy fivesome to explore all the holes tonight.

Cuckolding and Polyamory with Mike – by Venus Shaw

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I had never had a lesbian experience. I wanted to, but I grew up in a conservative family with my mother as a chaperone. Though I frequently masturbated, older women relatives told me that women are dirty down there. The vagina is 80% inside, and 20% outside; is difficult for self to reach and look. The prejudice did me good because I have taken good care and always kept it extra clean. I wash before and after sex and also after every poop, just in case there is any contact. My husband eats my pussy every day and has never complained of any discomfort, so have all my lovers. They all say they love the smell and taste of my pussy. I do not use any chemical or wash, just plain jet stream water.

As I gradually evolved from monogamy to polygamy to polyamory to gang bangs, lesbianism was missing in my experience. I was loath of going alone with a woman. What if she gives me great pleasure, and then I didn’t do anything for her? That will be cheating and betrayal.

So for me to break down the barrier of playing with another woman was very difficult. Since I started on the lifestyle journey to swing, I had to break the taboo and check out for myself. I had to leave my stereotype prejudices of a woman on woman sex, and start on a new slate. As a writer sharing my swinging sexual experiences, I could not be a complete writer without experiencing bisexual activity. I was not sure whether I should do it with only a woman or with a couple.

During one of our visits to Hedonism resort, we had decided to be open about engaging with a couple. Me and them with my husband watching. Other couples had approached me before, but I had either declined or not taken the hint. The disco at Hedonism has lost its popularity. They now hold the dance parties near the prude pool, outside the dining hall. This evening I had already had great sex between 7 and 9 with one of our guests in his room. Sex peps me up because the chemicals of the semen get absorbed in my bloodstream and give me a natural energy booster. The high gives me a floating feeling, and I am at my best after sex.

After dinner and the end of the entertainment program, we were hanging around the pool party that started at 11.30. I so wanted to dance that I pulled my husband to the dance floor and we started to dirty dance. Our dirty dancing has been a popular Hedonism event, as we go through almost every sexual position either standing or on the floor. Soon another couple joined us for the dance. We started a train dance with Jay in front, me behind him, the lady of the couple behind me and the man behind his wife. Soon, many others joined us. When the train broke up, Jay left with the excuse to go to the restroom. He deliberately left me alone with the couple to see how things develop between us.

The music is so loud that you can hardly talk, so you concentrate fully on your dance. Soon the couple sandwiched me between them, the woman in front of the man behind me and me. I could feel the growing penis in the man’s crotch as he started to kiss the back of my sweaty neck. The woman started kissing the other side of my neck. There was a growing tension in my body as a swayed to the music, with two tongues licking away the sweat from my neck. He had found one f his hands to cup my breasts while the other was holding my left bum as his fully grown cock now rested in y butt crack.

While kissing my neck, my lady friend was also grinding her crotch against mine. I could not move back because there was a crotch there pushing me toward the woman’s crotch. The lady had started to press my boobs and placed one of my hands on her ample boobs. Before long she lowered one of my shoulder straps, popped out my boobs and started to suck on my erect nipples. The man’s hands were encircled beyond me to hold his wife’s hips and push them against mine. The woman was taller than me and put one leg between my thighs for me to start grinding my pussy on her upper leg, like a dance move.

Soon four hands were molesting me to my great pleasure. The lady started to kiss me and to my surprise, I starting responding to her tongue lashing inside my mouth. The kiss felt different, the lips were softer, as I sucked on them. The tongue was smaller than that of men, and she smelt nice. Being kissed passionately, being molested by four hands and grinding my pussy on the upper legs of the woman, put me in a trance-like a state. Without warning while, kissing a licking my back, the man found my butt hole, and he must have put saliva on it, pushed his little finger half into my butt crack. With every grinding of my hips when I pushed my butts back his little finger would go fully inside my ass and then withdraw half the way as I moved forward.

The lady was now kissing me passionately with saliva drooling onto my fully exposed breasts. The lady then took my hands and put it on her pussy and encouraged me to explore. I was in no state to know what I was doing, and I started rubbing her pussy with my palm. I was trying to masturbate her, the way I masturbate. Keeping the middle finger as plow on her pussy tunnel and using the two outside fingers to explore her labial cavity, I was giving her immense pleasure because she started to sway her hips.

Groaning and moaning and grinding our pussies on each other with his finger buried in my ass and breasts rubbing against the woman’s breasts, I was starting to like the idea of a woman on woman. The woman moved away from me and knelt with her face facing my pussy. I arched my back on the man’s chest as he held me by cupping my bare breasts. She lifted one leg of mine on her shoulder and started to lick me. I was already very wet in the pussy. Her wet saliva and warm mouth mingled with my wetness for pussy juice trickle down my thighs. Time to time she would lick my thighs so that none of the juice goes waste.

After a good lick, she moved her tongue upwards to my nipples and we started kissing again. She stood up with one of my legs between her thighs and one of her legs between my thighs.  Both of us were so far gone that the inevitable explosion made us see more stars than appeared on the clear Jamaican skies.

It was two in the morning, and the crowd was starting the thin out. Some were still there because they were watching our spectacle. Many watched the two women playing with each other and grinding their hips to a loud moan of orgasms. The moans were so loud that they could be heard over the loud music that the DJ was playing. I kissed both of them and looked for Jay. We kissed and danced and I wanted to go to the room as I was crazy for another fuck – this time with my husband. I was so hot thinking of what was to come, that I was crazy for a fuck and led my husband to our room.

Lookout for the complete story as to where this dirty dancing led to and Venus’s Lesbian Sex experiences. Will be soon up at Venus’s Amazon page, in the short story section. Please like my Facebook page. I swing at Swingtowns

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Cuckolding Goddess Style With Billy – A True Story, by Venus Shaw

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I am a cuckold wife. I have been married to my very loving and accommodating cuckold husband for almost forty years. We were married soon after college, have raised a kid and have been empty nested since we cannot remember. Our is an open-marriage. My husband compliments my figure with his being 145 pounds at 5’6″.  I have 36c breasts, delicate hips, and a pussy; you could die to have a piece. Head over to “Art of Erotic Marriage and Sex” to read about our very sensual sex life.

Fantasizing about sex in different settings, with different people, and in different places, is part of our sensual play. A month before we head out on our swinger vacation, we role play cuckold scenes and acts. So that if the opportunity arose, we would have had very many rehearsals of what happens in reality. One evening after a couple of scotch, I wanted to enact a scene of me as a dominatrix.  So I asked, “Can we try a scene where you are my slave – a scene from Cleopatra.” The theme is as his queen; he will be my slave, do as I please and also procure a harem of men for me.

“Could I participate as a cuckold member of your harem, if I can’s resist” Jay replied. “Of course,” I added, “Remember because of the condom, they cannot flood my pussy with semen. Only your semen gets in my pussy, at the end. “You will always have a role as a scavenger, my slave,” I said playfully.

Today, I was in a mischievous mood, as my inner goddess smiled at the prospect of hot steamy sex for the evening that will continue at Hedonism, next week. A shiver shot through my spine from the base of my neck to my crotch and my legs. I led him by the hand to the kitchen island that we installed last week for its inauguration.

As I kissed him fully on the mouth and put my little tongue to wrestle his tongue, he tried to put his hand in my blouse and feel my breasts, which were already pressing against his chest.  I bit his tongue, soft enough not to hurt him, hard enough for him to say “Ouch.” “I am a cuckolding queen, and you cannot touch any of me without my permission,” I told him sternly like a teacher to an elementary school student.

I took off his shirt and suckled on his hard nipples. He had already shaved off the little hair that he grows there. His nipples were hard and taut, and he had goose pimples on the areola. I asked him, “are you hard for me, baby.” In reply, he sucked my tongue further into his mouth. Because it hurt, I fingered his ass, until he said, “ouch” to let him know that it hurt.

Then I said okay love slave; I have a husband. Cleopatra’s husband is a very jealous man. If he finds out, he will castrate you. Are you willing to take the risk to be castrated? He said, “My bewitched queen, you are so lovely, that to get a glimpse of your mound, I am ready to give up my life. So don’t worry. Maybe I will win a duel with your husband, you being the prize. “Then, so you have balls, let’s see what else is in the package.” I opened the buckles of his belt, unlatched the buttons and pulled the zipper down.

And his cock sprang up in all its glory. He was wearing one of my red thongs under his pant, and that tiny thing was unlikely to hold his now big and erect penis. The tip was glistening with sticky moisture, and it felt like steel in my tiny palm. I let go of his cock and asked him squat on the floor. I then put one foot on his left knee and swiveled the other leg outwards with a bended knee and raised my heel by standing on my toes. He could now see my smooth shaved pussy 6 inches from him at eye level.

“What do you see,” I asked. “I see your lovely pussy,” the slave said. “I can see the soft lips dangling and trying to separate so that I can see the entrance, that is now becoming more and pinker. But the sticky juice of your pussy is keeping them stuck. Just below the lips before your ass, I can see some juice oozing out. Your mound is swelling with anticipation, and I can see a bit of throbbing around the clit area.”

I could see Jay drooling and saliva trickling down the corner of his mouth. He continued, ” Your cunt lips are rosier than your mouth lips and are trying to smile back at me, as you do when you are pleased.” “May I kiss them,” he asked. I said. “No, I want you to, but not yet.” I could hear a loud groan, as he was disappointed. Without warning, I then moved closer to him so that my pussy entrance was right on his nose. He took a deep breath and said, “Madam your pussy has the sweet smell of a rose, it is tingling my nerves. ”

I could not wait any longer and started to rub my pussy on the tip of his nose. Slowly but surely, I put my ass on his nose and moved all the way up to my clit. In that position, his nose acted as a plow to the furrow of my pussy. I held his head steady with my hand and continued this till we could not distinguish whether he had a running nose, or it was my juice. I could see in the mirror, that he had his tongue out and was lapping up all the cunt juice as if it was the nectar of life.

He pressed his nose further into the slippery pussy and kept moving up and down. My nipples were bursting with tension. There was a churning in my stomach that traveled down the sphincter muscles of my ass. I was no more in control, as I floated away and ground my hips in an up and down motion on his nose. My head fell backward, my breasts rose, my nipples taut and erect, my hips forward and trying to crush his nose, and I don’t know where the rest of me was as I exploded like dynamite and I collapsed on the cold stone of the kitchen island. The shock of cold stone on my very hot skin woke me up, and I realized that I had just walked through a ‘small death’ with the intensity of my orgasm.

Jay was still watching my throbbing swelled vagina revert to normal when I looked into his eyes. I asked him to fetch the step ladder and stand on it. Then I turned around placed my mouth below his tight balls with his penis standing erect. I took his balls one at a time and sucked on them and licked him from ass to balls. His pre-cum was now flowing like a river and falling over my breasts. I pulled at his waist to indicate that I need to suck that stiff cock. He broke the slave rule, I let him and fell on top of me to lick my cunt. Both my bums in his hand raised hips of mine; he was slurping at my pussy, like he would eat soup from a bowl. I was choking with his precum and softly tugged at his hair to stop.

My cunt was now hungry for his cock. I turned around, he positioned himself at the right height and plowed my pussy furrow with his stiff cock. My legs spread wider and vaginal opening got larger in anticipation. In one stroke he rammed into my pussy to hit my cervix, and I moaned out loud. Cupping my breasts in one hand, putting his thumb in my mouth for me to suck, he moved in a rhythm that got all six inches out and in, in a sweeping motion, until I had to buck up my hips for him the hit the cervix again and gain. When I came, he shot his load to bathe the walls of my cunt with his semen. As he collapsed on my breasts, I kissed the lobe of his ear whispering this was a dress rehearsal – the real cuckold one will come soon.

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Cuckolding and Polyamory with Mike

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Cuckolding With Jim – A True Story

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A threesome cuckolding is a fantasy fetish where the husband or male partner gets his female partner to have sex with another male. Whether he participates or not, he watches them have sex. In most cultures, if the husband finds out, he has the right to kill one or both of them and escape. But there are exceptions. It has become a trend, and according to reports, the Google search for “cuckolding” is rapidly rising. A CNN survey found that cuckolding is healthy for marriage and people engaging in the act.

Why would a husband become a cuckold? Human nature is to sleep with multiple partners and have a threesome or more, given a choice. When the woman engages with numerous partners, she wants to convert her fantasies into reality. Yet, she is concerned about morals, religion, and society. I get to sleep with multiple men and enjoy sex without guilt, but what is there in it for him? There are psychological reasons for it and theories about cuckolding.

We have had an erotic sex life throughout our marriage. I am a sensual woman and attract men like metal to a magnet. My husband always gets an instant hard-on around me. We have shared many of my threesome fantasies and have had hot, steamy sex after that.  

Before swinging, I flirted and petted with men without going all the way. Twice or thrice, I almost did, but reasoning got the better of me. After making the guys feel I was available, I withdrew at the last moment. Some of the reasons were that they were not anonymous. We knew them personally. I was afraid of complications.

Given a choice, most women would like to be molested and have sex with many men. Women may be polygamous by nature, so man has dominated them and kept them in wraps. The difference between naming the act as molestation or rape is consent and permission. So, when my husband suggested that I have threesome sex with other men while he watched and then we have sex to relive the events, it sounded like I had won the lottery.

We were having hot sex anyway; there was no danger of things cooling down between us. All kinds of doubts crossed my mind. I resisted for about five years until I decided to plunge into threesome cuckolding. We have been doing it for ten years, and none of my doubts have come true.

I did not jump into threesome cuckolding until my husband offered me a chance to sleep with multiple men. We started with, at first, play-acting that I was sleeping with someone else for a threesome. So, I would name a person I was interested in – someone we know or a stranger who attracted my attention. He would pretend to be that man. A vibrator would be the third person of the threesome.

While we were engaging in threesome sex, I would describe what the man was doing to me. What I was doing to him, and I would cry that man’s name out loud when I moaned or came.  I wanted to find evidence of jealousy or envy in him, but I saw none. I knew that he was serious about me having sex with other men. His argument was if all my senses needed variety, why should my vagina be deprived of a multitude of tongues and cocks? He had a point in that.

We were sure that I would not fuck someone we knew, in our bedroom, in his bedroom or in a motel. We do not have swinger clubs within a 100-mile radius, so we could not attend a club. Will this then remain just a fantasy? How long can fantasies keep the sex hot?

We found a clothes-optional holiday destination in Jamaica. We decided to go there with an open mind and see how it goes. On our first trip, we engaged in lots of public sex between ourselves. We also tried to be as shockingly exhibitionist as possible. People encouraged us, but no one asked for sex. We had a great time and got addicted to naked exhibitionism.  I suspected that most men wanted younger women; I was too old.

On our next trip to Jamaica, I had my first swinging experience. Someone asked me if I was a swinger when we were in the hot tub. He complimented me and said he would do anything to taste my pussy. I turned around, sat on the pool ledge, and rested my legs on his shoulders. He lapped up my pussy like a cat lapping up milk in broad daylight with everyone watching.

The sensation of being licked by a foreign tongue for the first time got me going. As tensions built up, I involuntarily put my hand on his head.  I pushed my pussy against his mouth and gyrated to a loud, moaning orgasm. When I heard loud claps from the watchers, I  blushed, put my head down, and tried to hide from the world. It was a beginning. He asked me if he could penetrate me, but I said no. I couldn’t make up my mind. There was some soft petting with another guy, an oral orgasm, and nothing else during this trip.

My earlier trips had shown me enough to be convinced that I wanted multiple sex partners. I basked in the glory of being complimented, was eager to display my sensuality, and was game to try anything and everything to attract men to me for sex. I wanted to be touched, caressed, kissed, licked, and fucked while my husband watched and sometimes participated.

When I was not ready for it, I felt discarded and unwanted. Now that I was ready, I was a different person, the only woman in town, and all the men wanted me. As soon as I entered the dining hall, I could feel an electric atmosphere where all eyes were looking at me. They wanted to feel and touch and do things for me. My pussy went wet and started to trickle a few juices down my inner thigh.

If you want something, the whole universe will conspire to bring that to you – Paul Coelho. I didn’t have to ask anyone when I decided to go all out – I attracted everyone. They came in swarms to suck honey out of my pussy. My cuckolding life had jump-started. Things didn’t happen until I was in self-doubt, confused, and unconvincing about what I wanted. When things didn’t happen, my self-doubt became worse. Once ready, I had one of the most beautiful sex with my first lover.

I didn’t know him; he did not know me. Out there by the pool, my head in my husband’s lap, my legs over his shoulder, I had the best orgasm of my life. Not because of how good he was; it was all newness. He then hugged me and put my hand on his erect shaft. He put me down on the floor, lay by my side, lifted one leg over his hips, and entered me. My husband made sure that he wore a condom. He was an experienced lover and knew exactly how to please a woman. I don’t know how long he fucked me in that position and made me cry with multiple orgasms.

During those seven days, I had sex with multiple people – each better than the other with gay abandon.  I even had a gang bang session with three other men and my husband taking turns to lick and fuck me. I had become a full swinger, a hot wife, and a cuckolding wife all in one.

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Cuckolding and Polyamory with Mike – A True Story

I believe in polyamory. It is a misconception that a person can love only one person. I love many men and I practice polyamory – we live as husband and wife. No one is jealous or envious of any one. We have clear rules as to who does what. My fist husband has access to all my other husbands and is usually present when I am with any of them. When he is watching me with other husbands, we call it cuckolding. I am the swinger, he is monogamous voyeur. He loves me and loves anything or anyone I love.

I met Mike on my first trip to Hedonism 2. By now our playground Hedonism 3 had closed down. We went with some apprehension and little expectation and were ready to take things as they seemed or happened. Jay had done some research. He found Adult Travel Forum and posted some of my nude pictures in the “New Real Boobs and Butts” thread. It generated an immediate interest – thus far it has recorded 35000 hits. I post my trip dates on the site and get responses that lead to appointments during my visit. We accepted all and fixed appointments for various days. Little did we know that three of them were false and we don’t fix appointments any longer.

We now leave it at, meet us at such and such a place, and we will take it from there. No more fixed appointments before travel. By now I had seen enough of the lifestyle to plunge in head-on. I was ready to live all my fantasies. My sensuality that Jay and I had so diligently honed in the last 30 years attracted many to me. I was not young.  I can tell you now that I was completely wrong about younger females attracting all the men. Follow the main rules of staying sensuous and men and bi women hover over me like bees on a flower.

Mike was possibly one of those who had booked to have a session with me, and remained anonymous. I have never checked with him. We checked into the resort at about 2 pm, had lunch and headed out to the nude pool at about 4.00 p.m. In about 10 minutes, Mike was in front of me, kissing me and molesting me, as if we knew each other for life. It was love at first sight. I felt he was already mine and me his, and therefore he had no reason to ask and could take any liberties with me.

At that time, Mike was 49, about 350 pounds at 6 feet 2 inches, a veteran who works in the government,  was single and in love with anything Asian. A widower, he had married to an Asian and has a daughter and a son. After her death, he did not marry again, instead became a constant Hedo visitor, looking for Asian beauties. He has a rotund belly from all the beer he chugs. His head is as big as my hips. He is bald, his breasts are bigger than my 36-inch boobs. He is not your quintessential lover who brings out the sexual bitch in you. But he did in me. Love has no barriers. I am not married to him, but he is my polyamory second husband. I love him as I love my husband. No jealousies, no competition, no comparison – just love.

That first day, I sat on his big lap, he cradled me like a baby and molested me with his big soft hands. He is not much of a kisser – instead, he made me suckle his breasts like I am his child. The child mother act was still sexually charged as his hands explored my skin from head to toe, I felt the electric charge stir the insides of me, as I got more and more wet with my wet juices overflowing to his massive thighs. By the time, it was seven pm and time for the hot tub to close, he had gently rocked me to sleep in his arms.

He gently kissed my lips, rubbed my feet and woke me up. We went back to our room and didn’t see him again that evening. We met someone else at dinner and took him to our room, for my first other man fuck to start my swinger life. About what went on there – that will be told in another story.

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How I Became a Cuckolding HotWife?

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I am sensual in the image of Aphrodite – the goddess of love, lust and mating. Whenever I go out on an erotic adventure with anyone, I have the rules by which they have to treat me, to get the most pleasure for me as well as them. They must treat me like a goddess and meet my goddess array requirements. Luckily for me, all my mates have been extremely considerate in meeting my goddess array expectations.

First, you must make eye contact so that I can see the desire for me in your eyes.

When our eyes meet, you must greet or respond to my greeting.

Once we make eye contact and exchange greetings, you must come over next to me and greet again and compliment me as a sexy woman.

You must ask my permission before you touch me. I will always say yes. Once you touch me, you can caress me anywhere, but I like it slow.

You must as my permission to kiss me. I prefer lingering kisses, that may lead to deep smooching, but not just right away.

I like it when you play with my boobs and kiss any body part to find out what works.

Be gentle and slow, don’t rush me.

You must be clean and smell nice – I like the natural smell of a man.

Be prepared to spend a minimum of thirty minutes caressing, stroking or massaging me.

I like to receive oral – lick my pussy and I will suck your cock, but if you don’t want to do it, I am fine with it – just don’t ask me to suck your cock.

You must wear a condom to enter me.

You must not insert anything into my pussy without asking me. If you wish to feel my G-spot, you must ask my permission and if I am sufficiently aroused by your before actions,  I will say yes.

You may bring me to an orgasm with your mouth, by hand or with your cock. Depending on how good you are, I may come quickly or delay my orgasm. The better you are the more I delay my orgasm.

We may do some light BDSM, you must stop when I say that it hurts.

You will come only after I have come. If you just want just a vaginal-penis fuck, you can have it, but I will not sleep with you again.

I will fully cooperate with you in your fetishes as long as no one gets hurt.

We can fuck in any position, I am game for everything. If you have given me a lot of pleasure and you beg for anal, I may give you permission.

If you don’t like to come in the condom, you may shag on me, except I will not swallow.

You give all these details your full attention and tell me what I should do to please you, we both will have enthralling sex. I will definitely do it with you again.

You must treat me with patience and compassion, and tell me what you like about me.

The people I had the best sex with have told me:

“You have a very tight pussy.”

“Your skin is perfect and without blemish.”

“You are beautiful.”

“Your boobs are the right size, shape and good looking.”

“My pussy is naturally wet, smells good and tastes even better.”

“I make the right moves, when the cock is in my pussy to squeeze at the right time and right place.”

Any verbal appreciation gets me wilder and I am ready to do even more to please you.

When you satisfy my sexual appetite by doing the right things, you will realize what a satisfied woman can return in multiple measure.

I am not the only woman who has a goddess array. All women have them. Just ask and watch your woman go wild with pleasure and return the same to you in double measure.

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The narrative is an extract from the diary of a swinger couple about the cuckolding of Venus and Jay a couple married for 40 years whose swinging has made their union stronger and sexier.  I am narrating this story as I experienced while cuckolding with Jim at my home. All the three names are fictitious, but the event is as it happened for real. This threesome swinger session happened in our home.

Over fifteen years our swinging activity has involved threesomes, foursomes and occasional bisexual activity.  I have always fantasized about swinging, having sex with multiple people. The real act of doing it gets me even hornier and fills my pussy with juice that is sweet to taste with an arousing fragrance (lol, so they all say). The additional idea that my man is watching and encouragingly approving is an extra turn on. He only participates if I call him in with the permission of my guest. When we share my swinging experiences of sex with others it makes our sex life erotic. The scenes of my wild orgasms act as aphrodisiacs for both of us to keep our sex life highly sensual.

Cuckolding Goddess Style With Billy – A True Story, by Venus Shaw

There is a large gap between trips to Hedonism, and I was getting horny about a threesome. It had been two months since my last man, and I was getting hungry for some sexual attention. About then we decided to remodel our kitchen with Jim. I am very clear when I sleep and fuck with a man; I am not looking for the perfect Mr. Grey. I am looking for receiving and giving pleasure.

There was something about Jim, which made my pussy wet, the first time he was in my kitchen. When someone is sexually interested me, I get the right vibes in my body to recognize that special attention. When a look gets me all wet, I know that special connection will lead to a swinger episode. I could smell sex in him, and he in me. Every time, I turned my back at him, I could feel his piercing gaze, that melted me, put my nipples on erect, and I had to cross my legs, lest I opened them. Jay knew this, because those days when we had sex, I was instantly wet and would have explosive orgasms fantasizing about Jim, and later share my fantasies with Jay.

Just sharing the fantasy would make me horny again. Though we had never done swinging outside of Hedonism, Jay encouraged me to pursue Jim. He Googled Jim and found out more about him. We learned that he was about 50, had two kids and was recently divorced. His profile said it all – he was hungry for pussy and mine was already juicy.

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