Ok, Story time! Let’s go!

My husband has been asking me to finish this story for a while and I apologize that it took so long. We needed time to process this one from the end of 2023. Plus, every time I tried to continue writing, it made me horny. It was very distracting. And, of course, we all know life happens. But, anyway…

This go around, the reclaim lasted quite a while and it was sexy as hell. The racing thoughts and emotions were plenty, sporadic and expected. But we still had fun and we want to do this again. So, settle in because here’s another juicy encounter (and this one is long, no pun intended).

Our first encounter, my husband took more of a backseat role, mostly because I felt overwhelmed thinking about trying to give 2 guys attention, in the bedroom, at the same time. Also, I’d never been with another man before and that was overwhelming enough. I wasn’t very confident in myself last time and I was grateful that my husband gave me that courtesy, but I knew he wanted more. However, this time around, boy, did we do more. It sent me on a whirlwind and has me craving for more.

My husband usually vets our thirds before they get to talk to me. I find it more effective if he has the initial contact with them first because I feel that he has an easier time cutting straight to the bullshit. I, however, can be too nice, sometimes. If the guy can’t talk and vibe with my husband (who will be present and wants to join in) then it’s not happening. This LS is for both of us, not just one person’s enjoyment. Don’t get me wrong, some have slipped past him for their own gain but I’m glad this one was really intentional. He straight up just said he wants sex and that’s what we want, too. No relationship, no BF/GF situation, just plain sexy fun time.

They got to talk for a few days, and they hashed out everyone’s wants/ desires plus rules and boundaries. They vibed so well that we all eventually got into a group chat, and we decided to see if we could meet in person soon after that. They both work crazy odd hours so we really had to figure out our schedules. My husband is always nervous when it comes to talking with someone new, but meeting them in person, his anxiety can really get to him because it becomes more real. Which I feel is normal. I mean, you’re about to meet another guy with the intention to fuck your wife. The nerves, the emotions, the excitement, the “What if’s…” are understandable. There’s less anonymity; no hiding behind an online profile. We are actually showing our faces, meeting the real person and putting ourselves out there with the intent to hook up.

I like to meet new potential candidates with the idea that we’re just meeting a new friend and hanging out. It seems to help me with my nerves. I was nervous and excited at the same time, it’s exhilarating! That new relationship energy really builds the anticipation.

Our meet up was really chill and easy going. We made it clear that this time around we wanted to explore a MFM threesome situation. He admitted that he has never been with a couple before but he was open to trying it. He, also, never experienced a threesome before and was open to trying that, too. A lot of new things were being brought to light but we were down for it.

Our first in-person meet up is always with the purpose to just meet and talk, but no play. Maybe a hug at the end of the meet, some flirting while we chat, but definitely a vibe check for everyone. Nothing more. If we vibe, great! If not, it’s ok. Not everyone is going to feel the same connection or attraction. We’re not always going to be everyone’s thing, and that’s ok. That’s too much pressure to be what everyone wants. Just be you and own it!

After we meet with someone, we like to check-in with each other; see how we’re doing and how we feel about the guy. Is he what we’re looking for? Does he understand and respect our rules and boundaries? Do we want to move forward? Do we have any more questions? etc. I know that anxious thoughts and feelings are high for both of us and we don’t want to rush into something we are not ready for. But clearly, he checked out or I wouldn’t be writing this long ass story.

We set up a date to hook up 3 days after we met. Their schedules just happened to work out that way and that day came up fast! I’m a person who likes to be prepared: both physically and mentally. Some sexting with my husband and the guy in the days leading up to the night is always fun. Definitely gets me ready and wet for what’s to cum (ha! Sorry, couldn’t help it). I like to ask the guy what he likes, what turns him on, what he’d like to do to me, etc. I want him to have a good time, too.

We booked a room, I tried to figure out what I was wearing that night, I wanted to feel sexy and confident in my own skin so I pampered myself a bit. One of my favorite things to do is ask my husband to help me prepare for the evening. He helps me pick out my outfit, what I’m wearing underneath, my jewelry and accessories, my shoes, how my hair should be, make-up suggestions, etc. We get to spend some quality time together and I love it! Sometimes, we have what we call “pre-claim sex”. It’s like a little appetizer before the main course with our third, followed by “reclaim sex” after the encounter for dessert. I think we had sex almost every day leading up to that night and it was fucking hot!

We decided that I would wear something a little bit more in my comfort zone for the night. I wore black leggings to show off my curves, a collared button-down shirt that sits right above my ass, black boots, a long gold necklace, hair down, with light make-up. Comfort clothes seemed to help me feel a bit more confident in myself. My thoughts were racing and I was feeling nervous about trying a threesome. I felt cute and presentable but I also felt naughty for what I was wearing underneath.

I had on a very simple black lace, front lace-up, bodysuit, with clasps at the bottom for easy access. I love a simple but classic look and I felt very sultry in this. I wore my favorite, black lace, push-up bra for some extra oomph and no underwear. My husband was turned on knowing what I was wearing with the fact that he helped me pick it out.

We picked our guy up so we could all ride together to the hotel. Our guy and I sat in the back seat chatting, cuddling close, and playfully flirting with each other. My husband drove and was watching us in the rearview mirror. I could see the fire in his eyes and that he wanted to see more. As we got closer to the hotel, we started touching a bit more intimately; he was feeling my breast, hand running up the leg and he was massaging my shoulders. At some point I turned toward him and kissed him to thank him for the massage while running my hands up and down his pants. Things were getting pretty heavy and I was getting very damp between my legs. Obviously, our guy was growing pretty hard between his legs.

When we got to the hotel, we grabbed a few snacks and drinks before heading to the room. We reiterated any boundaries and asked again if we could record our session together. It didn’t take long for things to get started. My husband was the one to take the charge and, not gonna lie, it was sexy as fuck! Let me just say now, confidence is fucking sexy! To see my man take charge like that and be like, “I want you to fuck my wife” without saying it was soooo hott! It gave me the encouragement and support I needed to know he was sure about moving forward. Saying it is one thing but showing it is another.

We had some of our drinks and my husband pulled me toward him and started unbuttoning my shirt while having a very close, intimate, dirty talk with me. Asking me if I think he’ll like what I’m wearing under everything and what do I want him to do to me first. My head was spinning and not from the alcohol. He took off my shirt and threw it to the ground. He gently pushed me onto the bed and had me lay on my back so he could take off my leggings. They both were standing over me just admiring the view. I felt like I was in a porno for a second.

Our guy flipped me over onto my stomach and helped me take off my socks. My husband walked over to a chair and mounted his camera to start recording. He then laid on his stomach in front of me and we’re making out while our guy is running his hands up the back of my legs, feeling the lace covering my ass and my back. He starts placing kisses up my legs and then gives a little love bite on my ass a few times. His hands are running all over me and soon, I feel a firm grasp on my hips and he pulls up. I am on all 4’s: ass up, arched downward but holding myself on my elbows. My husband lets me get situated before moving closer to me so we can continue to make out.

A hand is on my inner thigh and slowly moves up and over my ass, he gently jiggles it; watching it shake and gives it a tight squeeze before smacking it. My husband slightly pulls away from me, breaking our kiss, and he has this naughty smile on his face. He puts a hand on my cheek then slowly moves it between my shoulder blades and lowers me all the way down so my face is pressed into the bed. He anchored me there and propped himself up to get a better view of what our guy was doing.

Our guy unclasped the bottom of my one piece and realized exactly how wet they both made me. He slowly started to run a finger up and down my entrance, teasing me open. I’m moaning into the bed and gripping the sheets tighter while my husband puts a little more pressure on my back to keep me down. He continues to tease and I want him inside me, I start pushing back toward him to get more. They both are giggling at my eagerness. I felt a light smack on my ass and a groan from our guy as he watched my ass jiggle from his strike. He grasped my ass cheeks before rubbing his finger up and down my wet folds then pushed 2 fingers into my pussy.

I was gripping the bed hard and moaning loudly into the sheets. Our guy had one arm on my lower back while the other worked in and out of me. He changed up the pace but he was enjoying the noises I was making. I couldn’t stay still, I was writhing and grasping whatever I could while they both had me pinned down. I was gripping the bed and trying to grab at my husband to pull him closer. My husband starts running his hands down my back and kisses my neck. Our guy continued to finger me, constantly changing the angle and pace. I was soaked and squirting all over his hand. He stopped for a second and I could hear the surprised gasp in his voice when he said,“Holy shit, that’s hot!”. I guess we forgot to tell him that I squirt. Oops! But he continued to finger me and I was dripping down my leg. It was intense and we’ve barely gotten started.

My eyes were hazy and my body was on fire. They both let me have a small moment to breathe and come back to earth. It is always intense for me when I squirt so that small break is welcomed. I rolled over onto my back. Our guy laid next to me on my right and we started to make out. My husband removed his shirt then laid on the other side. My arms are grasping their back and shoulders,I was pinned to the bed again. Our guy is continuing to play with me; running his hand up and down my folds, brushing his palm against my clit, rubbing the entrance before slowly adding his magic fingers inside me.

They’re both taking a nipple in their mouth, swirling a tongue around and sucking on a breast. On occasion, one would release my breast and kiss their way up my neck. The movement would bring them closer to me and they’d press their hard cock into my thigh. I was arching into their touch and clawing at their backs. My husband trailed his free hand down to my clit and gently swirled around it with his hand and fingers. It was at this moment I realized that I have 2 different hands playing with me while mine are pinned under their weight. How could I not lose it?

There were a lot of sensations happening, it was hot and sexy but a bit overwhelming. This was very new and different but the simultaneous stimulation was mind blowing. I had an out of body experience for a moment. I felt like I was hovering over my own body watching it happen. It felt like I was watching a porno.

After my thoughts came back to earth, my husband told me he wanted to taste me. They both pulled their hands away so he could go down. Our guy sat up and propped himself up on his knees near my face. I had his hard cock dangling right in front of my mouth. I easily could’ve stuck my tongue out to taste his precum. But, instead of going straight for his engorged head, I went to tease him a bit and kissed his thigh and worked my way up. I looked up at him as I kissed my way closer to his cock but went down toward his balls instead. I loved watching his eyes roll back, his head fall back on his shoulders, and hearing him moan as I sucked and licked him.

I grabbed my husband's head as he ate me out. I would gently suck our guys balls into my mouth, loving the groans from his lips. Our guy fisted my hair in his hands as I finally made my way up his shaft. He was twitching against my lips as I licked the tip of his cock. I opened wide and sank down slowly onto his cock. He went deep in my throat and damn was he hard! It was delicious. He had both hands grasping the back of my head. He let me suck him how I wanted for a bit until he started to lose it. His grip in my hair got tighter and he started to face fuck me harder, deeper, and faster.

My husband is licking and sucking my clit and added 2 or 3 fingers in me to match the pace I’m being face fucked. After a nice deep throat, he pulled his cock out of my mouth to catch his breath (and for me to catch mine). My husband didn’t waste anytime and he was ready to fuck me. He came up from eating me out, turned me on my side so I could easily continue to suck our guy. He positioned my bottom leg between his legs as he stood at the edge of the bed, and wrapped my top leg around his waist and entered me. (This is my favorite position!).

He entered me smoothly and deeply. He held his position inside me and didn’t move. I loved it but I wanted more. I tried to grind on him but he smacked my ass. He wanted to be in control for the moment. Our guy enjoyed that little moment and joined in taking turns smacking my ass. He slowly started rolling his hips into me, using my top leg and my hips to anchor him in. I had my top hand on my husband’s chest as he worked himself inside me. I had my other hand wrapped around our guy’s cock. I was ready for more. I really wanted to be full. I took his cock in my mouth and now they’re both fucking me at opposite ends and I’m in ecstasy! (Spit roasting: my new favorite).

My husband took me raw and rammed me repeatedly until he came deep inside me with a deep groan. He admitted that he just lost it and couldn’t hold out anymore. My orgasm ripped through me right after he came. I released our guy's cock from my mouth as I moaned loudly from my intense orgasm. Our guy watched us both release almost at the same time and confessed that this was possibly the hottest thing he’d seen in awhile.

My husband pulled out of me and he was slowly leaking out of me. Apparently, I also squirted on him because his crotch and legs were soaked. Our guy wanted a turn to fuck me. As much as he wanted to take me raw, too, and continue to fill me up as well, we’re not ready for that. The use of condoms is one of our top rules.

I rolled a condom on our guy’s cock and he took the spot where my husband stood. He rolled me on my back to watch my husband’s cum leak out of me before entering me and just flashed a sexy smirk at me. My husband grabbed his camera to catch his cum leaking out of me and to get a close up of our guy entering me.

He went slow at first, each of us getting adjusted to each other. As my husband was recording, he asked me how our guy feels and if this was sexy. He wanted to know if I liked being fucked by multiple guys at once. He asked me if I thought it was sexy that our guy was taking me right after he just came inside me. He asked me if I could hear how creamy I was while our guy fucked me. He also wanted to know if our guy felt amazing inside me. Our guy began to fuck me harder when I said yes after every question. My husband loved seeing his reaction and hearing my moans echoing off the walls.

I was gripping the sheets with one hand and squeezing our guy’s ass with the other. He really worked himself into me for a while: pulling almost all the way out and pushing all the way in. My body was writhing all over the place.

After a while, we needed a break. We were going at it for over 3 hours and we needed to refuel. Our guy decided he wanted to give me a full body massage, and I mean full: head to toe and, yes, my pussy, too. He asked my husband to be involved, too. I had two sets of hands on me, again, giving me a full body massage. It was a nice respite after the workout I just had, but also arousing as they paid more attention to my erogenous zones. That definitely got me ready for more.

They both enjoyed making me squirm under their touch. Our guy, with the magic fingers, enjoyed fingering me at the beginning of the night so much, he wanted to play with me again. He was wondering how many times he could make me squirt in one night. He was also wondering if I could cum again but only with his fingers (FYI: I can).

By the end of the night, all of the pillows were on the floor, the bed sheet and blankets were soaked with many different fluids. All of our drinks and snacks were depleted and we were beat tired. I had about 2 or 3 orgasms that night. Our guy didn’t cum but he had a great time playing with us. It was getting late and they both had work the next morning so we called it a night. We do plan to play again but hopefully our schedules can realign.

I know my husband was hoping to try DP (my ultimate fantasy) that night but I felt like maybe that was a little too ambitious. I mean, this was our first threesome and with someone new. There was a lot of “new” happening that night, let’s not push it. We just started making the LS a reality just months prior to this encounter. We still have some things to figure out.

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Since that night, we haven’t been able to hook up with him again but we’re still trying. Our schedules just haven't worked in our favor. However, we have hooked up with 2 other guys and are still going.

I will say that we’re in a much better place than where we were when we first started. I might write about that another time but, in short: there were a lot of emotional roller coasters and personal things happening, you know, life happens. It was a big reason why this took me so long to write, aside from it just being so long. (sorry, not sorry)

But, in the meantime, I hope you enjoyed this exhaustive rendezvous. I like to write about my experience because it’s liberating to share and allows me freedom to express myself the best way (and favorite way) I know how. I also hope that my experience can help someone get some perspective about the LS, at least from my point of view as a Hotwife.

And yes, this really did happen, I promise.