BBC Wins For Multiple Male Orgasms

I don't have the opportunity to play too often. I'm not an empty-nester, and I like family time on the weekends so you don't find me at swing clubs or adult party venues Saturday night with a corresponding extra-long sleep-in and hangover eating up my Sunday. Not gonna happen.

So when I do get the opportunity, I want to spend two or three hours getting fucked, multiple times, the more the better. I want men to cum in me three or four times before I have to resume normal life.

One way that happens is to have three or four guys. But in reality, that's super-hard to coordinate. It takes a lot of work to find multiple guys who want to participate in a gang-bang, who aren't flakes (that alone accounts for the majority of the difficulty), guys who are available (everyone is available weekdays -- i.e. can escape from work out of sight of their significant other, but aren't available weekends where they have no plausible place to be).

First Creampie of Session.
He's looking at his cum.

So usually I am having sex with one, or on a good day, two men. That's fine. It's still sexy and fun. But then another big difference between you white guys and the BBCs out there arises. White guys usually pump me in two or three different positions before orgasming. After that big cum, they lay back and relax while chatting. Pretty soon they rise, dress, make small talk while thanking me, and leave.

Second Creampie of Same Session with Hot BBC.
Here he's holding me open to show my husband.
This BBC can cum repeatedly!

Most BBCs, by contrast, jump on me based on whatever position I happen to be in at the time, whether chatting while laying on my stomach or laying on my back. They thrust in me for a short while and then let themselves peak and pump me full of their cum. After a few minutes of sitting, they put their cock near my face and I suck them back to full arousal. Then they enter me, usually in a different position, and cum in me a second time. I've been with a couple of BBC lovers who will cum in me four times before they leave. I was once with two BBCs, the first of whom came in me three times, the second came five. I'm not exaggerating, albeit the latter guy stayed a little longer at the house and so had four hours in which to spread his encounters.

Third Creampie from Same Session!
After showering, I walked him to the door and
kissed him goodbye. We didn't break the kiss
quick enough and I felt him get hard again.
I reached down and started stroking him
through his slacks. He sprang to life and
soon decided he wanted to fuck me yet again,
the third time in ninety minutes.
I just led him to our couch, lifted my dress
well above my waist and bent over.
Hubby dropped to the floor and pointed
the camera up to catch the action.

BTW, want to know a sure-fire way to make a BBC orgasm a second or third time? Tell him you'll let him cum in a new orifice. OMG does that make them hard. More parts of me claimed.

BEST READ IN REVERSE ORDER

Thank you for visiting my blog.
This blog is really meant to be read in first-post to last-post order, since I lay the groundwork for acceptance in my older posts.

But Blogger doesn't let me display the oldest posts first, so you need to click the list on the right and start at the beginning. That will give you the full story of my going from a traditional monogamous wife to a secret threesome hotwife. My workaround: The post above is dated into the future to keep it at the top.

In my posts, I write about:

* How to convince your wife to fuck another man
* How a wife feels when being asked to have a threesome by her husband
* The mental kick that comes from jealousy
* Unequal privilege: I fuck other men but hubby must remain monogamous
* Interracial sex (obviously)
* Anal sex
* Creampies
* Cuckolding, and more

Click the pics to see a larger view!  Yes, they are all of me.  ;-)   Enjoy.

The Taboo Makes It Sexy

My husband is a horn-dog. So when he told me he doesn't enjoy strip clubs, you can imagine that I was skeptical. But he repeatedly insisted on this over long period of time, and bypassed several opportunities to attend strip clubs. I figured such a generally horny man with his wife's permission to attend a strip club would jump at the chance. But not my husband. He says it's because you're *supposed* to see naked women at strip clubs that makes it unexciting to see nudity in strip clubs. It's the same, he asserts, with professional porn videos. There's nothing these paid professionals won't do, and hence, to see them doing something you expect to see them doing is unexciting.

By contrast, an unexpected downblouse with nipple peek at a grocery store is immensely exciting for him. As is a woman flashing her tits in a bar. The unanticipated nature of it, combined with the fact you're seeing someone you hadn't expected to see reveal herself, provides far more excitement than paying to see a pro perform.

This also explains the erotic nature of tan lines. If a woman has sunned herself in a standard bikini, then you see her in an outfit that shows the white, untanned portion of her skin, the man immediately recognizes he is seeing something more revealing than a passerby on a beach would have beheld. And thus it is arousing.

What he is seeing is taboo. And taboo creates erections.

This is apparently why mistresses are more exciting than wives, and why extra-marital affairs are especially hot for many men. There are lines that go too far, of course, so most men don't find undue risk arousing nor extremely taboo fetishes. But exibitionism (around adults, not children), voyeurism, and sluttiness, all things that "good ladies" don't do, are expecially stimulating.

NOT my husband. My hubby took the pic.

I wrestled with this while venturing into becoming a hotwife. I enjoy being a classy lady and consider myself on the conservative, almost prudish side of the spectrum. While I'm comfortable with consenting adults doing most anything behind closed doors, I'm not fond of the over-sexualization of society, of movies, or of clothing styles (especially at high schools -- have you been to one recently?!). I don't like people who curse. I rarely if ever talk dirty.

It's easy to be both a prude and a hotwife. Since I had sex with men prior to meeting my husband, and thought no less of myself for having done so, all I am doing now is repeating a prior acceptable act so as to please my eager husband. Therefore, the sex with these other men was vanilla, routine, pleasurable, but not freaky. In a word, prudish. It was exactly as I had conducted my sex life both prior to and with my husband. The fact I was now wearing a ring on my finger made little difference in how I performed. The routine was typically rubbing a cock to arouse the man while kissing him (yes kissing, get over your Pretty Woman notions that it's too intimate), then on to oral to create a stiff cock, he then enters me missionary. Some finish that way, others spend a few minutes enjoying and then flip me over and enter me doggy style, cumming with the aid of my hipbone pressing against their cock. Works every time.

My husband enjoyed watching me do something risque, that of hotwifing, but I found what REALLY turned him on was when I went all slutty on him. Within the bounds of what I found acceptable and he found erotic, I slowly began to expand my sexual horizons. Soon I was letting select men cum in my mouth. Then I found the courage to let my husband work my anus with a lubed finger, culminating in having a couple of different men sink their penises full-hilt into my ass and shoot their jizz as far up inside of me as they can reach. This led to DPs, something my husband says pegs his slut-o-meter to the OMG level. And, of course, there's my foray into big black cocks. Having a conservative married white woman lay on top of a well-built black man I hardly know so as to allow him to slide his cock into my pussy, then while straddling him I feel another black man get on his knees behind me and in short order my anus is being stretched by the head of another stranger's cock entering me simultaneously is, I think it's safe to say, VERY TABOO. I find it shocking to believe I partake in these adventures. But I'm not thinking about that as I'm being pumped in two holes concurrently. And once everyone has cummed, the chatting and social aspect is enjoyable too. A couple of hours later, I'm back in my conservative attire, showered and busy living my normal life, with only my moist panties and my husbands huge grin to act as reminders of the nasty girl I allow myself to roleplay.

It's the pure taboo of it all that makes it so incredibly hot for my husband, and yes, for me also.