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***My Hotwife Journey Pt 36*** "The Married Guy" So, this one starts with a DM. A DM from “The Married Guy.” Now it was a pretty standard one, honestly. Nothing crazy, nothing overly cocky—just a simple, confident, message. One that got my attention though. Now, usually, I get a lot of messages. Some are straight-up cringe, some are lazy as hell, and some are just so over-the-top that I can’t even take them seriously. But this guy? He had my attention right away. Something about the way he messaged me—polite but direct, flirty but not desperate—made me pause. So, I did what I always do. I stalked his profile. And, holy shit, was I glad I did. Tall. Tattooed. Built like someone who actually enjoys the gym. The kind of man who looks like he could pin you down without even trying. And married. That last part made me even hotter. Because all I could think about was how lucky his wife was. Did she know how fucking good she had it? Did she take him for granted, or did she let him use her the way a man like that should be able to use a woman? I had to know. I agreed to catch up with him for coffee. Nothing serious, just a quick little chat to see if we actually had chemistry in person. What made it even hotter was that hubby was in the same shopping center doing the groceries while I sat across from this gorgeous man, sipping my latte and feeling a heat build between my thighs. And let me tell you—we vibed. Like, that instant, I-want-to-tear-your-clothes-off kind of chemistry. We flirted, we laughed, and by the time we finished our drinks, I knew I was going to fuck him. It was just a matter of when. It took a little scheduling, but finally, everything lined up. I booked a hotel. I told hubby he was coming to watch—and, of course, he’d be locked up. Again. And that’s when it really hit me. I love this life. I love being a hotwife. Continued in comments...

Published: March 17th 2025, 11:10:58 am

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***My Hotwife Journey Pt 36*** "The Married Guy" So, this one starts with a DM. A DM from “The Married Guy.” Now it was a pretty standard one, honestly. Nothing crazy, nothing overly cocky—just a simple, confident, message. One that got my attention though. Now, usually, I get a lot of messages. Some are straight-up cringe, some are lazy as hell, and some are just so over-the-top that I can’t even take them seriously. But this guy? He had my attention right away. Something about the way he messaged me—polite but direct, flirty but not desperate—made me pause. So, I did what I always do. I stalked his profile. And, holy shit, was I glad I did. Tall. Tattooed. Built like someone who actually enjoys the gym. The kind of man who looks like he could pin you down without even trying. And married. That last part made me even hotter. Because all I could think about was how lucky his wife was. Did she know how fucking good she had it? Did she take him for granted, or did she let him use her the way a man like that should be able to use a woman? I had to know. I agreed to catch up with him for coffee. Nothing serious, just a quick little chat to see if we actually had chemistry in person. What made it even hotter was that hubby was in the same shopping center doing the groceries while I sat across from this gorgeous man, sipping my latte and feeling a heat build between my thighs. And let me tell you—we vibed. Like, that instant, I-want-to-tear-your-clothes-off kind of chemistry. We flirted, we laughed, and by the time we finished our drinks, I knew I was going to fuck him. It was just a matter of when. It took a little scheduling, but finally, everything lined up. I booked a hotel. I told hubby he was coming to watch—and, of course, he’d be locked up. Again. And that’s when it really hit me. I love this life. I love being a hotwife. Continued in comments...

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**MY HOTWIFE JOURNEY Pt. 29** “A Hotel, A wife, Her Husband and 7 Men” My last gangbang experience literally left me wanting more. There was something about that night that I kept reliving over and over in my mind. Was it the fact that I was the centre of attention? Was it the fact that it was a group of guys that were strangers to me had just come used my holes for their pleasure? Or was it the fact that Hubby and I use to fantasise about this. Never in our wildest dreams did we ever think that this would eventuate. Yet it did. And now I can honestly say I am hooked. I think there is nothing more satisfying, more thrilling, more sexy… than having a room full of men fuck me in front of Hubby. The question was… how should I bring this up to Hubby. How do I tell him that when I go to sleep at night, I think about what it would be like to be used by a room full of men again. Now I know you think, “surely that’s his fantasy!” Well, you’re right. It is. But I still get nervous coming clean to Hubby about how much I enjoy being a slut. What if its too much for him? So, one night of course when we were fucking, (I remember it vividly because he was on top, kissing my neck) I whispered into his ear…”I want to be used by a room full of men but this time I want them all to cum all over me.” It took him about two more thrusts to pump his load into me and right then I knew that he was keen for it to happen again too. The next day, while I was at work, Hubby texted me asking what our family plans were over the next couple of weekends. He is such a good boy. I knew exactly why he wanted to know. It was because he was about to get the ball rolling for my next gangbang. It didn’t take long for him to message me (which he thought was a surprise- even though I knew exactly what he was up to) with a date and time for our next fun filled night of debauchery in a hotel with many other men. ***Continued in Comments

**MY HOTWIFE JOURNEY Pt. 29** “A Hotel, A wife, Her Husband and 7 Men” My last gangbang experience literally left me wanting more. There was something about that night that I kept reliving over and over in my mind. Was it the fact that I was the centre of attention? Was it the fact that it was a group of guys that were strangers to me had just come used my holes for their pleasure? Or was it the fact that Hubby and I use to fantasise about this. Never in our wildest dreams did we ever think that this would eventuate. Yet it did. And now I can honestly say I am hooked. I think there is nothing more satisfying, more thrilling, more sexy… than having a room full of men fuck me in front of Hubby. The question was… how should I bring this up to Hubby. How do I tell him that when I go to sleep at night, I think about what it would be like to be used by a room full of men again. Now I know you think, “surely that’s his fantasy!” Well, you’re right. It is. But I still get nervous coming clean to Hubby about how much I enjoy being a slut. What if its too much for him? So, one night of course when we were fucking, (I remember it vividly because he was on top, kissing my neck) I whispered into his ear…”I want to be used by a room full of men but this time I want them all to cum all over me.” It took him about two more thrusts to pump his load into me and right then I knew that he was keen for it to happen again too. The next day, while I was at work, Hubby texted me asking what our family plans were over the next couple of weekends. He is such a good boy. I knew exactly why he wanted to know. It was because he was about to get the ball rolling for my next gangbang. It didn’t take long for him to message me (which he thought was a surprise- even though I knew exactly what he was up to) with a date and time for our next fun filled night of debauchery in a hotel with many other men. ***Continued in Comments

***MY HOTWIFE JOURNEY Pt. 33*** “I Ate Pussy While Getting Gangbanged” If you know me then you’ll know I have been waiting for this moment for a long, long time. I mean going back to my early twenties I had some fun girl on girl experiences that always started and finished with making out. You know those games you use to play when you had a few drinks. “I dare you to kiss her” or “You won’t kiss her with tongue for a full minute.” Yeah…I was that girl. I had a lot of fun. But it always ended there. So, this was definitely on my bucket list. You could say right at the top. And what made it even more appealing. Is because I have been trying to fulfill this fantasy for well over a year. It’s like the holy grail. I have been searching, I have come close and right when I think I might get it… it gets moved. Turns out, that old saying is totally true here… “You usually find what you are looking for, the moment you stop looking for it.” Because that is exactly what happened. After months of searching, dating apps, kink sites, DMs… I finally found the opportunity I was waiting for. Her name is Jess. And by all accounts she lives a very similar lifestyle to me but what really drew me to her was the fact that she looks as if she loves sex just as much as I do. We had previously messaged a few years prior, but distance got between us. So when she popped up into my DMs in late November saying she would be in town with her husband, I was very, very excited. Jess- Hey any chance you will be free around the 13th December. We are looking at coming down for the weekend? Millie- Yeahhh! Friday works for me. What were you thinking? Jess- Maybe us and a few guys if we could organise it. Millie- Leave it with me. 3 or 4 guys? Maybe 2 each ;P. Jess- That sounds perfect. Continued in Comments...

***MY HOTWIFE JOURNEY Pt. 33*** “I Ate Pussy While Getting Gangbanged” If you know me then you’ll know I have been waiting for this moment for a long, long time. I mean going back to my early twenties I had some fun girl on girl experiences that always started and finished with making out. You know those games you use to play when you had a few drinks. “I dare you to kiss her” or “You won’t kiss her with tongue for a full minute.” Yeah…I was that girl. I had a lot of fun. But it always ended there. So, this was definitely on my bucket list. You could say right at the top. And what made it even more appealing. Is because I have been trying to fulfill this fantasy for well over a year. It’s like the holy grail. I have been searching, I have come close and right when I think I might get it… it gets moved. Turns out, that old saying is totally true here… “You usually find what you are looking for, the moment you stop looking for it.” Because that is exactly what happened. After months of searching, dating apps, kink sites, DMs… I finally found the opportunity I was waiting for. Her name is Jess. And by all accounts she lives a very similar lifestyle to me but what really drew me to her was the fact that she looks as if she loves sex just as much as I do. We had previously messaged a few years prior, but distance got between us. So when she popped up into my DMs in late November saying she would be in town with her husband, I was very, very excited. Jess- Hey any chance you will be free around the 13th December. We are looking at coming down for the weekend? Millie- Yeahhh! Friday works for me. What were you thinking? Jess- Maybe us and a few guys if we could organise it. Millie- Leave it with me. 3 or 4 guys? Maybe 2 each ;P. Jess- That sounds perfect. Continued in Comments...