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 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.

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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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What is cuckolding?

I am a swinger, cuckolding wife and a hotwife. My husband shares me proudly, watches, films and watches me again and again. Cuckolding is when a husband makes another man have sex with his wife in his presence or when a wife has sex with another in the presence of her husband. Hotwife is when the husband proudly shares his wife to show off his trophy. I am a hotwife that loves to cuckold.So whether the husband initiates the wife’s sexual relationship or the wife initiates, the husband is the cuckold. There is no mention of a husband watching them together, that probably comes from another story and not by definition. The word comes from Old English and Old French word ‘Cucuault’ where Cucu means the bird cuckoo. The bird cuckoo never builds a nest and lays its eggs in other’s nests, making it an adulterer.

The first-ever description of Cuckolding comes from the life of the Greek goddess Aphrodite. Here is a story about Aphrodite from mythology:

Aphrodite: The First Lusty Lover

Aphrodite is my mentor and guru of lovemaking. Like her, at Hedo, I am the goddess of love, lust and never stop mating. I do not have a magic girdle like her. It is my blemishless smooth skin, ample shapely natural breasts, and sluttiness that attracts both men and women to me. Some cannot take their eyes off me, and once they touch me cannot take their hands off me.

Aphrodite was married to Hephaestus, but she never gave up her lusty ways of fucking with other men. When Hephaestus came to know about Aphrodite’s relationship with Ares, he created a trap for them and watched them have sex; he became the first Cuckold.

With that being the story of the first cuckold, my husband and I always fantasized about him being a cuckold. Having made me his Aphrodite, he could not keep me just to himself. I always thought that I was beautiful Venus – being Taurean, and after 25 years of erotic marriage ready to be Aphrodite – an adulteress. It did not take me much persuasion to move over to becoming his Aphrodite. We obviously could not swing where ordinary mortals live, though it is becoming commonplace now – we have also read Jon Gross’s story. Hedo is the perfect place to live our cuckolding life.

Our Swinger Cuckolding Rules:

At Hedo, we have only two rules – I am the boss and refer back to rule number one when in doubt.  Whatever I say is final? No argument, no questions asked. I will be his adulteress wife as long as this rule works. Both can choose who to approach, but my decision is final. Until now, I have not said no to anyone – I like them all. On our first two trips, we were getting used to getting naked and having sex in public – didn’t think of sex with another. Many made proposals, but not being a full swinger we did not pick up the subtle hints until was too late. I get many proposals, but the direct ones get the early access. So our approach is direct. Everyone goes to Hedo for similar reasons – so no harm in politely asking.

During our third and last trip to Hedo 3, before it closed down, I was asked once in a direct manner.  I allowed him to give me oral and some finger play, but things didn’t go any further.

When we went to Hedo 2 next year, I was ready to be approached. The idea was to do something at the dinner table to look approachable and available. Encouraged by my husband the couple sitting with us started to feel me with people looking at me. I allowed them to feel and suck on my breasts at the table. It was a toga night and reaching, fondling and sucking my breasts was easy for them. Even at Hedo, this does not happen often enough – and did not go unnoticed.  Someone sitting around us had noticed, and as we got into the hot tub later, he was there.

Before I could say anything, I had spread my legs, and he was giving me the most wonderful oral I have ever had. My husband is pretty good at it, but there is nothing like tasting the forbidden tongue. As he moved his tongue in my juicy cunt, I was writhing with pleasure. He swirled his tongue in my pussy; tongue fucked me with little brushes on my clitoris. I was laying on the ledge, my feet touching water and my head resting on the lap of my husband under the open sky. As I pressed my vagina more into his face, he would move back a little, not giving me all that I wanted, savoring the moment, withdrawing when I wanted more.

After losing count of time, he met my thrusts with his movement, and I ground my pussy onto his face with loud moans I was coming and falling from the sky, hurtling downward, feeling the free fall that was a massive orgasm. I was going to enjoy my swinger life; my husband will cuckold me into it. I did not have sex with him that day, as we did not have a condom that day. My husband fucked me while I sucked his wonderful big hard black cock, getting it ready for another day.

First Year – Baby Steps to Cuckolding

My husband arranged with someone through the forum for a sexy rendezvous. The guy got us excited about our first cuckolding experience. There was also a second appointment. One of them was coming in only for two days, so the first two days were given to him. We booked the third day with the second person, with tight schedules. Both appointments failed as the first guy never showed up.  The second guy got tired of waiting, and we could not meet. I started having doubts about cuckolding. Familiar questions – all the clichés and myths about what guys look for in women age, shape, the color started clouding my mind, and I almost gave up and did not wish to return to Hedo.

However, some wonderful things happened the next few days that changed my mind and gave me a lot more confidence. Large bubbly bear became my friend. All he wanted was to massage me and give me oral. He did not/could not do anything else. Sometimes he took two Cialis to come and try, and nothing could do it for him. What he did was to attract a host of other men to me at the hot tub by treating me like a princess and fondling me all over. He worked for my popularity, and his excessive sexual attentions got the message around that I was available to play. He became my Hedo husband.

There was another kind man who was as gentle as Buddha. He would lock his eyes with mine for hours and give me oral for hours but never asked for sex. Only the next year we got into sex, and then he moved away with his new girlfriend. Later, we saw him a couple of times, but he was now committed and is a good friend.

 Second Year: Confirmation of My Swinger Lifestyle

The bubbly bear was now a constant. He wanted to give me a massage and oral every day. I like him, but it was stopping access to other interactions. I liked both him and Buddha and was happy alternating between them. There were a couple of other interactions, mainly soft in the hot tub area. I was not prepared to go to other’s rooms or take anyone to our room. Life was getting to be rote – I was getting enough attention not to get any bolder. Buddha proposed sex and I had my first cuckolding sex session with him. First time I had had sex with another man – still a bit guilty of being a slut, but enjoyed it thoroughly and wished to do more.

Third Year: Almost Gave Up the Swinger Lifestyle

For the first time in our entire married life we were on vacation without a meeting of minds. He wanted his adulteress; I was becoming conservative as I wanted men to come to me rather than we go to them. Things started to work against us this time. A constant companion was perceived to be not free for others. I was losing confidence that I was attractive to men for sex. Sticking with the same group prevents accessibility to others. We were having great fun with our group, but they were not into hard swinging. We got home losing interest in each other and the whole idea of vacationing at Hedo. For the first time, we did not book for the next year and did not talk about it for the next six months, almost as if it is the end of a chapter.

Fourth Year: Back with a Bang in Full Swing

The fourth year: We had to go back. We have never taken a failure in our relationship. My adulteress instinct and his cuckolding instincts started to raise their heads simultaneously, and we had to talk. A summary of our agreement:

• During Hedo time, our hours are split daily – one hour for what he wants to do and 23 hours what I want to do
• He will scan and show me a likely interest target. If I am okay, he will make the approach
• We go to his or our room
• Get away from our groups after an afternoon The evening and night times are ours.
• No anal and no swallowing semen

And we went back at the same time. Freed of all inhibitions and encouraged to explore my sexuality to the fullest, on this trip things started to happen. As I let go of all tensions and accepted that I was indeed Aphrodite, attractions seemed to happen on their own. As always he booked a few appointments of interested men at the Forum. But no firm commitment from either side. Meet, greet and decide at the time and take it from there.

On our first evening, our host comes to see us at the hot tub, with fear and nervousness writ large on his face and body. There was some giant of a man one desperate to meet us. To him, looking at my petite body, looked like I would go back home with broken ribs. Indeed he was very big and very interested, and we took him to our room with some apprehension. Gorillas are gentle creatures, and more often than not all giants are gentle. There are ways to get your weight on others rather than taking their weight on you. We had sex with the woman on top, where his weight was not a problem, as I rode him with great aplomb.

Two other strategic changes that worked for us. Our sex sessions could be either pre-lunch, pre-dinner or after dinner. The main reason for this is that most of us are drunk after 11, libidos are generally lower. There are other attractions to attend to and feel left out from the crowd between 11 and two if we are locked in our rooms. Libidos are low after 11 – what with all the activities during the day and evening. Those are our preferred times, but anything is possible at any time. Second, we will change the holiday timing to make new friends and acquaintances and revel in new environments. They worked like magic.

Our holidays were now getting better by the year. Every morning Jay wakes me up with a sensual massage and gives me an oral until I wake up with an orgasm. Breakfast is from 9.00 to 10.00. We get to the nude pool about 10.30 a.m. and are on our first drinks by 11.00. Sometimes I get proposed to at the breakfast table – we fix an appointment and place to meet.  Some of the pre-lunch sessions go so long that we miss lunch and make do with what is available at the prude grill. In the nude pool, we have a favorite corner in the shade at the edge of the bar and the pantry. From there we survey the area for interesting single males, that may or may not be available and for those who are lustily staring at me.

I go with married men only after I get express permissions from their wives. After identifying a target, one of us approaches and chat up the guy until we get to the point of main interest. Depending on what either side is doing, we fix an appointment  About 1.00 p.m. we leave the nude pool, and either go for lunch or the rendezvous. If the session is long, we take a nap for about an hour and head to the hot tub at about 5.00 p.m. Our favorite time at Hedo is between 5.00 to 7.00 p.m. where the hot tub is full, and every corner has an orgy in progress. I get my share of molests at the hot tub, either with an ex or with someone who is currently interested.  I get many proposals here, and depending on my time, things can happen here too.

If we do not have appointments after dinner or did not have a pre-dinner session, then we have opportunities to fix something at dinner. We make an entry about 8.30 p.m. when most people are seated, and some have finished dinner, waiting for the entertainment. We take a walk three times around the dining area, to look who is interesting and available while giving those interested a chance to know that I am available. This walk is our hooker walk around. Once, we find a prospect; we ask their permission to join them.

A conversation starts and eventually veers towards our common interest, and we proceed from there. For regular visitors, the entertainment becomes a chore. (.30 to 11.00 is usually the most boring time if you are not interested in the entertainment. We make a quick exit at this time with our prospect and have our sessions until mid-night or as long as it lasts. If nothing has worked so far, then there is always an opportunity in the hot tub, after 12.00. But, by this time, usually I have had three sessions, so we don’t even go to the hot tub anymore. We hang around outside the Piano bar and make friends, or join the dance if it happens to be outside the Disco.

Do I need to say more? Now we are in our 11th year with two trips a year. We still make some appointments through the Forum, have great friends and love everyone who goes to Hedo for whatever is their mojo. I make no distinction between black, white, brown or oriental. No distinction in height, size, age cock-size or looks. I am interested in anyone who treats is clean, good smelling and treats me like a goddess. All my Hedo lovers have treated me with respect, have tried to please me with whatever works for them and have taken pleasure in giving rather than receiving. I salute them all.

Few anecdotes –

My husband is a cuckold. He likes to watch me have sex with other men and women. He records with the permission of the participants for our personal use only. Like they show in porn, he does not take out his cock to shag while I am moaning and writhing in the mouth or meeting the thrusts of a cock. He is mostly watching my facial expressions and the enjoyment that sweeps through my body and mind. He sometimes participates, if the guest invites him.

When I am with a guest, the guest and I belong to each other for that duration. Sometimes when I am moaning loud, and hissing and swishing and my mouth go dry, he gulps scotch and without disturbing anyone, pours it down my mouth from his. I do not belittle him or put a lock around his jewels. He does not touch the man or the woman, forget about licking his cum from my pussy. To me, he is the real cuckold and an altruistic one at that, who has fun when I have fun.

One Forum connection we had a date with, but we did not arrive until next day due to flight disruptions. My husband met this very young guy from Turkey, asked him for his interest, and he accompanied us to the room. We made love for over an hour and became friends. My husband looked up the Forum the next morning and found that he was the guy that had made the appointment. My husband met him at the tennis court and asked him about his appointment with the Sexy lady. Was he embarrassed, we repeated the date?

A young Frenchman under heavy influence of cocaine spent over 3 hours doing everything possible but could not ejaculate and so could not end. Having lost patience, I asked him to watch my husband do it to me. My husband did not have to wear a condom; he wanted to lick the cream from my pussy. After he licked all the cum, he got an erection and could finally come. Maybe he was bi. Next day he introduced us to his older friend and mentor, who laid out wine, cheese, and sex in a very French way and we had a threesome with my husband and him.

Two young male friends, said they do everything together. So we took them to our room and were having a foursome when one of our friends who didn’t know about our activities came to knock out our doors. We had to shoo him away, but the cat or the pussy was out of the bag.

A very young man was sitting next to me at lunch. I could not even think of doing anything with him and was trying to be a mother to him. After lunch, he says he is a cougar hunter and could he sleep with me? I had great sex with him and taught him a few tricks? All the English men I have been with, do not like to give oral but want it all the same. Coming from the same background, he was also reluctant but was willing to learn. I have since met him over four trips. The next time I met him, he said because he is willing to give the pussy a good lick, he is now very popular with married women where he lives in London.

Two brothers were visiting on their own; the elder one was a married man. We saw the younger one disappearing into someone’s room from the hot tub, and thought he was done for the day and made arrangements with the elder brother. He fixed an 11 p.m. time. The brothers shared this information, and the younger would not leave my side from then on. We had to take both of them, one after another.

A gentleman who we have met on every trip, dirty danced all night on the pool deck and gave me the most wonderful caressing, fondling and petting, with his wife keeping a close watch. His touch and caresses would make my knees weak until I hung on to him, and he would start all over again. His fingers were all over my pussy and ass, but he never fingered me in either place. It was like going back to dating before we were married. At the end of the dance, he took me to the beach chair nearby and licked me hungrily, until his wife had to come and separate him since he was crossing the limits she had permitted him.

Being asked by accompanied men at breakfast for a date in the evening, only with wife’s permission.

Sleeping with a real porn star and sharing his stories.

Sleeping with a celebrity singer, who had come for a professional show. There were many hanging around him; I don’t know how it happened. His staff came up to my husband and asked if I will sleep with him, and we said yes.

What is Missing

Any regrets – none except that condom is compulsory. I hope that someone will come up with a miracle STD preventive and I can have sex without the obstruction of a condom so that I can have unprotected sex with gay abandon.

Cuckolding with a couple is my next big fantasy. Have received subtle hints but so far a bi-virgin.

You have great advice already. Nothing more to add, except that sample one at a time – don’t rush it. Once you go to Hedo, you will return unless you make it so bad for yourself that there is no going back. Here are the baby steps:

Take a couple of days to feel naked around others without being self-conscious. Try to do everything you wish a third person to do to you between yourself in the open. After five you could do it anytime around the hot tub including open sex.

Once you are comfortable between yourself doing it in public, go on to the next steps.

Allow someone to grope in public. Take a break and consider your feelings

Allow someone to fondle, kiss and go as far as possible and what you are comfortable with without sex, take a break and consider your feelings.

If you are okay until here, you could go to soft and then full sex. That way you will leave yourselves room to retrace without going bang into the last before being ready for it and wondering what happened.

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