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Dares to make you wet.

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One coin. One Flip. ONE EGG... 80 to 300 MILLION BABY-MAKING SPERM.

I don't mind swallowing, like an oral creampie. But I'm not a huge fan of facials. I do it sometimes. I guess a lot of women don't allow facials so I get this request a lot. If you're a hotwife, I think it is expected that you will go the extra slutty mile. Or maybe they just can't ask the mother of their children to be a testicular bullseye.

I like my bull's to fill my pussy, I mean to me that is sort of their job. It's their purpose in my eyes. When I'm off to fuck a bull, I tell hubby I'm going to get bred. It's part of the excitement for me. My most primal nature is to be taken completely. And by that I mean letting their swimmers play in my womb.

But for a birthday, or a special occasion ... sure I'm game for a cum facial.

Anyways, do your makeup. Look gorgeous. I know that there is a 50% chance it is going to be ruined, but I think that is part of the fun for them. Open your mouth, stick out your tongue and give him something to aim for. It's what they want. They've watched so much porn ... it's a deeply ingrained part of their fantasy. I sorta feel like I'm mimicking a urinal but I like that they love it.

If the flip comes up tails, things are going to get real. That is the moment you will find out if you are cool with it. And you will know instantly. If you're not push him off and let him cum on your pretty face instead. If you are, I recommend locking your legs around him and looking deep into his eyes while he tries to make you a mommy.

Take a selfie afterwards. How'd that makeup fare?

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Hubby isn't usually down for cleaning. He has to be in the right mood to be queened. I have become aware of when he wants it and I push a little to make sure. Then I take control.

What can I say. Sometimes hubby wants an extremely close view of his wife's extremely well-used pussy. So close he can taste it. I think it just reiterates it in his mind that there is nothing sexual that I reserve just for him. Not even my womb.

Sometimes I think he just needs to know that. Viscerally.

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It's strange ... when you first walk out onto the bridge with a see-through top you're acutely aware of your exposed breasts. But once you toss everything else over the rail you sorta cling to the sheer shirt like a baby to its blanket. One instant it's the source of your nakedness, the next it feels like a lifeline.

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I love new lovers. I love taking things to the next level. I love being sexual. I love being a obvious. I love being a slut. When I want it, I want them to know it. Nothing gets me there faster than taking my clothes off. Nothing.

Even as a hotwife, I want them to do some work. I don't want to take off my cloths and have to go seduce them. I'm not their girlfriend. In this moment it is primal. It's about being a woman. It's about being the thing he most desires. It's about being honest about my own desires. I want sex, I want you. Be a man and take me.

This gives them the encouragement they need. A naked woman in your house. What could be more obvious? Come on sweetie, come handle the goodies. Talk to me, look at me, have me.

They have until my clothes are done. If they don't fuck me before then, I'll call up a regular fuck buddy. I'm still gonna scratch that itch.

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I had been cuckolding my man years before we were married, and this is something we didn't try until after we tied the knot. Probably six years after we started dating. I ranked it at an advanced level, however initially it was very hard for hubby to agree to. Maybe expert level. But essentially once we were out of Texas and the plane touched down everything was easy. So I think the ranking is fair.

One of the most erotic moments of my life was the first time I pulled my bikini aside for another man while hubby watched from a distance. I was making out. It had progressed in a typical man-searches-for-sexual-boundaries way. You know, he started kissing me, then fondling, then he had exposed my breasts. Just sorta finding out how far I was going to let him take it.

Of course I knew from the get go that the evening was going to end with my legs wrapped around him. I was a sure thing before I even met him. The foreplay was feeling unbelievably slow. I looked at hubby who was watching from a distance. I slipped aside my bikini bottoms while I stared into his eyes.

Suddenly, my pussy had made a surprise entrance. Shaved, wet, and ready. It changed everything, for hubby, for my lover, for me. There was no question what was going to happen in any of our minds. I pulled my lover to his feet and walked him to my bungalow. I drained him dry, then hubby took me later.

I liked the bikini thing so much that we pretty much stayed beach-side the whole trip. Eventually I even pulled a guy over to me by pulling my bikini aside. I just started right there, showing my unashamed interest with a pouting, playful, pretty, exposed pussy. It turns out pussy is a powerful thing. When you don't have to be demure, pulling with spread legs is like pulling with gravity.

In years since, we became more open. I would wear hotwife, or bull-rider shirts. I always pack my raciest slut-wear to try. Things that lack any subtlety. I pull guys that I am attracted to, and explain that hubby is fine with it. Hubby brings guys around that he meets on a golf course, playing poker, or wherever. If I'm into hubby's new friend, I fuck him.

Regardless if she finds someone she wants to ride, the open vacation will open doors. For both of you.

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The right panties are necessary here. I get creamy-wet when I get excited near my ovulation. You want to make sure that hubby recognizes that you have been seeded by another man, and are not just aroused. Thus the importance of a fresh creampie.

I suppose you could push his face down so he can smell your recent activity. But I like for him to finger me, realize that I'm wet, and give me a look. Then he checks out my panties and the pussy that society says should only be his.

Early on he would rather know who. Allowing a lover bare was a choice we made as a couple for safety concerns. The angst was just to powerful. He needed to know it was a man he had approved of.

Now he just appreciates my lubed pussy and reclaims me without any questions.

Occasionally, he will ask to 69. He isn't a fan of eating creampies, but I love it. The approval I feel when feeding him used pussy is a big turn on for me. What hubby is - is a big fan of blowjobs. I withhold blowjobs from him in general because I think he prefers them to anything else (I'm a cum in my mouth, swallow it all, ok with deep throats and no hands kinda girl).

So, if he wants it, I get on top and really make sure it runs out of me. A face-sitting, give your man an open mouth facial situation. Then I turn around and lay down on top of him 69 style . But I let him face fuck me with abandon and I don't require him to tell me when he is going to cum. He loves that.

I don't know. Every marriage is different. Figure out what works for both of you.

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Early on one of the hardest things was asking future hubby to leave to free up my "availability". Even though I slept with a couple lovers at that time, they were guys I had slept with prior to dating him.

When you ask your man to leave to try to pull another man. That is a next level, no-training-wheels, type of thing. It's acceptance from both of you that this wife-legs-open relationship is being normalized.

Early on, it's enough to get your number into a new phone. When you have pulled a few you realize it's ok to be obvious. Guys aren't interested in subtlety, they are looking for ways around it. Once you know you are interested, just go full slut.

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Add a little sexy to someone's art. Be bold enough to pick up the pictures from the store.

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My husband's parents always share a cup of coffee. I don't know why. She always just sips from the one she made for him. They have been together forever, childhood sweethearts. Share a cup of coffee with your hubby, be that close and cute. It just might be the secret to a long, intimate marriage.

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A lot of the time I do just meet lovers for sex. It is a time thing. But I love going out like a proper date. Dinner, a movie, a play and sex after. Or before. Actually a few time during. It's nice to dress up.

Of course I love going on dates with my husband. I like being sexy, elegant, and treated like a lady. Of course I'm a naughty lady. I try to cuck hubby prior. He loves having a hotwife. And I love reassuring him that I am.

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If you're ok with granting your man ass access, tell him he can play wherever he can get it in. As long as he knows you'll be riding his face afterwards. Want that ass? Better be willing to deal with some reverse cowgirl, face-sitting, clit licking.

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Collect jerseys for hubby for all his favorite players!

Of course there is the possibility that you pass 99 extramarital lovers. GO GIRL! Just start over. Hang 99 in a place of honor somewhere and go get hubby a new round of jerseys. Players change year to year so help hubby get the latest stars!

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You can control who hits on you by the locations. I suppose you could go to church, get your nails done, go lingerie shopping, visit a Hallmark store, and book an appointment with your OBGYN. But that isn't very daring.

I'm also not saying visit a construction site, a strip club, a basketball game, get your tires rotated, or go clubbing. Manage the outcomes by being someplace where the men who might hit on you are men that you would consider sleeping with.

If you say no, you don't complete the dare. This is a all the way day, it could very well end with sex. There could be multiple sexual encounters depending on the men you tempt. Bring a bunch of condoms.

Incidentally, if you do decide to take in a basketball game bring some Magnum XL's in your condom collection.

You still complete the dare if nothing happens but you visited the locations with jiggly, nippy man-attractors.

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We used to do this thing with hubby's friends. Well it wasn't a thing, it was a hunting trip. He would go for a week with three of his friends. After I had slept with two of them, I asked if I could go. I would fuck whoever, whenever and cuddle up with hubby to sleep at night.

But there is this one friend, who I think is adorable. I have been tring to get him to fuck me for years. He never has. He is always very polite about it. He has become more comfortable around me while I'm naked. He sorta had to, I started sitting right next to him in the nude. I figure if I'm not actually touching him, it seems like I'm not breaking his boundary's. He's Mormon. I'm not sure if that's part of it.

Anyways, he never missed a hunting trip. You really think he likes hunting that much? They hardly ever shot anything. From what I saw, they mostly enjoyed drinking, smoking, and playing poker at night.

I'd like to think he pictures me on cold, fall nights. Hmmm, the un-seduced. He's my only one.

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I have posted that I only occasionally queen my hubby. I have learned when he is feeling turned on by the added humiliations. However, I very rarely give him blowjobs.

His favorite thing is cumming in my mouth without telling me. I am the only woman who has ever let him do it. Honestly, I don't know many other women who allow it either. I know my oldest sister does, and my neighbor. I can't think of anyone else. Of course its not like I ask around about it. I don't know maybe their are more.

I started restricting his blowjobs eight years ago, and just never stopped. I give them to him as a special occasion, or to blatantly use get something I want. That actually really turns me on.

I once sucked his dick to get him to let me fuck this guy he hates. I don't like the guy either, but I had fucked him before we knew him and he is a fucking stallion in bed. After the blowjob hubby got pretty salty, and the angst about the situation drove him up the wall. So when I got back I blew him again.

What can I say, I'm a giver.

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I wish I got along with my mother-in-law better. We have so little in common though. She is very religious. Hubby is Catholic, I wasn't raised as anything. She helps with our daughters now, and we have sorta started an unsaid truce. I try harder to dress even more conservative at church and when she is around. And she doesn't give me the stink eye when she sees what I'm wearing.

Wouldn't it be great if she were riding some BBC at the same time I was? Something tells me that's never happened nor will ever happen. I get the feeling my father-in-law hasn't been laid in years. It's too bad. He is still very handsome, and so kind. When she pisses me off, sometimes I day dream of seducing him and letting her catch us.

I wouldn't ever. Hubby reads these too, now we're probably going to have to talk. I'm sure he was ok with us chatting on the phone. But I get the sense he's not going to like me doing it while I'm having sex. On the other hand... it puts me in a good, laid back mood. Maybe you should leave it alone...