This is my first entry peeking into my actual sex life. Lots of the things that are on this blog are stories, fantasies, some based on actual events, some just in my mind, or someone else’s mind, but now I’m going to focus on making a diary of my sex life. I hope you enjoy!
After talking about it, and weighing the pros and cons, we, my husband and I, have decided to dip into unchartered waters, for us anyway. What does this mean? It means I’m going to be a hotwife! And I am super excited. For those of you that don’t know, that means I can have sex with others and my husband is okay with it, as long as I tell him, of course. So, two nights ago we fired up my old Tinder account and began the search. Just as before, it wasn’t hard to find my inbox flooded with replies. After chatting with a few, we landed on one that’s a keeper. I won’t use his real name, but I’ll call him Jake. Jake is hot. That was one of the requirements that my husband asked for. “If you’re gonna fool around, at least make sure the guy is hot.” Well, this one is! I’ll save his details for later, when I actually meet him.
We chatted online for a bit, long enough to realize that he was going to be my first, then the convo moved off the app to my phone when I gave him my number. We texted for a while, and then we sexted. My husband was involved with all of it, and it turned us both on. He loved watching me rub myself through my boyshorts while I was sexting with another man. To be honest, I fucking loved it too.
I told Jake that I was married and that my husband was aware, and condoned, even liked the idea of me fucking someone else. Jake didn’t mind, not at all. He said he was just looking for an NSA rendezvous that could develop into more sexual encounters, but wasn’t looking for a relationship or exclusivity. Perfect! What I loved about Jake, he actually asked before he sent a dick pic. I let my husband take various shots of my body, and we exchanged naughty pictures while telling us other the bad things we wanted to do to each other. Just his words got me turned on, which is the point I suppose. It wasn’t long before my hand was down my pants rubbing my clit, while sexting with the other hand, all the while my husband laying in bed beside me, reading and watching. Hearing me moan and reading what Jake wanted to do to me turned my husband on even more than I was. It wasn’t long and his pants were off and he was stroking himself. After a few more naughty sext exchanges, pics included, and after Jake told me he couldn’t wait for my lips to be wrapped around his cock, I decided to tease him. I leaned over, put my husband’s cock in my mouth, took a selfie, and hit send with the message, “like this?”
Jake replied with, “Fuck you’re going to make me cum.” That is the goal, right? I didn’t say that. I simply replied with a smiley face, an eggplant, and water drop emojis. I didn’t stop there. My husband pushed my head back down and said, “Show me what you’re going to do with your date this weekend.” That made me wetter than I already was. I massaged his balls with one hand while bobbing my head up and down. Well, he was moving my head with his hand. He had a handful of my blonde locks pulling me up and pushing me back down onto his cock. I had never seen him this hard, I could barely fit him into my mouth. “You have to better than that if you’re going to be a slutty little hotwife,” my husband moaned as he forced me all the way down on his cock. It gagged me but I fucking loved it. Meanwhile, my phone keep dinging. It was Jake, obviously. He sent me a short video of him jerking himself to my sexting. Fuck that was hot. I returned the favor by recording the blowjob that was being given. Jake replied, “I can’t wait for that to me my cock this weekend.” I replied with, “Me neither, I am fucking aching for you.” His next reply sealed the deal. “Have fun with your husband tonight, and text me later. I can’t wait to meet you Friday night.”
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After getting off the phone with Jake, my husband and I had that hottest sex we’ve had since we’ve been married. He kept calling me a slutty little wife and how glad he was married to a slut. Every single time he said “slut” or “whore” or “cheating wife” made me wetter than before. After nearly cumming in my mouth and down my slutty little throat, he yanked my hair and pushed me off him and back onto the bed. “Spread your legs you cheating slut, tonight you’re mine.” God, so fucking manly and assertive. I love it. He got on top of me and gave me the hardest fucking I’ve ever had. When he was done with missionary, my husband pulled out and spun me over. I assumed the doggy position and moans as he pulled my hair back and entered me. “You like chatting with other guys, don’t you?” he asked as he slid his cock deep into me. I’m not sure he has ever penetrated me so deeply. When I didn’t answer he slapped my ass, hard. “Answer me you fucking whore,” he exclaimed.
“Yes, yes, I do. I’m sorry, but I love it.”
“Don’t be sorry. Just admit that you’re a little cumslut,” he said as he smacked me again.
“Is that all you have,” I said with a bratty voice. “I bet Jake will fuck me better Friday night. Maybe I’ll just stay with him all weekend long.” I felt his cock throb and grow a little more when I said that.
“You fucking slut,” he exclaimed as he slapped my ass again, which by now had to be bright red. “Where are you going to let him cum,” he asked.
“Wherever the fuck he wants,” I said again, with a devilish smile and a bratty tone. He turned me over and instead of my ass, he slapped my face. Fuck I love it when he does that.
“What did you say?” I repeated myself and giggled. My nipples were hard and pointing to the ceiling, my pussy was dripping, my ass red, and I’m sure I had a slight mark on my face, but nothing serious.
“You are such a slut. I fucking love it,” he smiled as he straddled me and began to stroke himself. Sometimes he does that, and cums all over my tits. I can’t say I’m not a fan, it’s hot to watch. I open my mouth a little, teasing him, and he gets the hint. He moved up and slid his cock into my mouth. “You want a good face , don’t you?” he asked. I could only nod my head yes. He obliged moved in and out of my mouth. “Think he will do this to you?” my husband asked and let his cock fall from the clutches of my lips.
“I hope so,” I replied. “I fucking want him.”
He slapped me again. “What did you say you fucking slut?”
“I said I fucking want him. I cannot wait until he uses me.” Another slap and then my husband jerked himself until he came all over my face. Fucking HOT!
After he came he looked down at me and said, “You wanna be used like that? By someone new.”
I smiled and said, “I can’t fucking wait.”
He collapsed beside me, “Me neither. I love that you’re doing this. I think it’s super hot.”
His cum was still on my face. I licked what I could off my lips and swallowed it, then I got up to get a towel. I’m sure he watched as I walked away. When I came back I asked, “Are you going to help me get ready for my date Friday?”
“Ohh, that’s naughty, but I would love to,” he said.
[Click here](https://medium.com/sexual-compass/real-sex-diary-2-being-a-hotwife-13affab984ea) to see what happened on my date!
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/pmenfl/my_first_date_as_a_hotwife_and_oh_was_it_hot