How many of you older guys have learned things you didn't know about your wife, unti years later, as in my case.
Has she held things back for her own reasons, such as infidelitly, cheating or shame? Maybe she has fucked a relative or a close friend or someone else that she shouldn't. Why not write about it?
My wife Hannah, was an active hotwife for many years, and she always told me everything, or so I thought.
Since I started writing stories from Hannah's past, Hannah has divulged information that she has kept from me all this time because she felt ashamed.
Many of you will have read my stories of Hannah's antics, but for those of you who haven't, here is a brief preview.
Years ago there were hundreds of contractors from all over the country residing in a town, on the coast, close to where Hannah and I live. Lots of these guys lived in rented caravans on a nearby caravan park.
Hannah and her hotwife friend Jen, went into the town every Saturday night where these contractors lived. They would meet up with the guys in the pub which they frequented, and from there, they would be plied with drinks all evening before going back to a caravan with some guy for sex.
I was working abroad at the time, but Hannah always kept me informed of her misdeeds except for one story that she held back until I came home on leave.
When I was home, Hannah told me that she had a confession to make. One Saturday night in a caravan, she had too much to drink and had sex with three men. I feel like a slut, she told me.
I assured her that I was ok with that, in fact I was excited and wanted to know everything. However, she said that there was no more to tell, that was it.
A few days later, I was fucking Jen in our bed whilst Hannah was visiting her sick ....... After we finished the deed, we laid talking when I happened to mention to Jen that I knew about Hannah fucking three men one night. I wasn't probing, but Jen's reply was "only three" then having realised what she said, immediately clammed up. I pushed her for an explanation but non was forthcoming.
Now I knew that I didn't have the full story so I tackled Hannah that night. She was adamant that I knew everything, there was no more to tell, and Jen wouldn't know because she was with another guy in his caravan.
I still didn't know if she was being truthful, but I accepted what she said and let the matter drop. Jen may have been in another caravan, but I think Hannah may have told her what happened on their way home.
Years later when I was writing about Hannah's hotwifing adventures in a hotwife/cuckold forum, I was checking some of the facts with her when the truth of that night finally surfaced. This is what she told me.
The night went just as she previously told me. They met the guys in the pub where they indulged in a lot of drinking and flirting before going back to a caravan for more drinks. It was Easter holiday weekend, so, because there was no work the following Sunday morning, the lads had arranged an after hours party.
There were nine men and two girls in the caravan, all drinking quite heavily. Hannah was enjoying the attention she was getting from the guys and when Jen left with one of them to go to his caravan, Hannah was left alone with the remaining eight men.
Hannah was quite tipsy with the alcohol, and the more the men flirted with her, the hornier she got. She wanted to be fucked, after all, that was what she was there for.
She was sat between two guys and wondering when one of them was finally going to take her to the bedroom. She was beginning to get anxious when one of the men finally made a move and slid his hand under her skirt. When Hannah didn’t resist, the chap on the other side, slid his hand into her blouse and fondled her tit's.
All the other guys were watching, and because Hannah was under the influence of alcohol, she didn't care, in fact she was loving it.
Eventually, her blouse was removed, followed by her bra, skirt and knickers, she was totally naked in the caravan with eight, sex hungry contractors.
She started fondling the guy each side of her, She unzipped their flies but struggled to get their dicks out, so both guys dropped their pants.
Hannah was quick to respond, she started sucking their dicks, going from one to the other. When the other guys in the room saw what was happening, they got in on the action, they all wanted their dicks sucked and Hannah happily obliged them. Before long, everyone in the caravan was stark naked.
The stage was now set, Hannah knew what was about to happen, and because she was so horny, she wanted it, she wanted to be fucked, by every one of them
Hannah got her wish, one of the guys brought a blanket and pillows from the bedroom, he laid Hannah on the floor, then the guys started taking turns to fuck her.
They turned her over onto her knees and began taking her from behind whilst she was sucking another guys cock. She had no idea who was fucking her, and as each of them took a turn she opened her legs and raised her bottom for easy entry. In her euphoric state, she didn’t even look, she believes all eight men fucked her, and also believes that none of them wore a condom.
When she finally arrived home in the early hours, the babysitter was asleep on the sofa. She ordered a taxi to take her home, but, because she was reeking of sex, she was worried what the babysitter might think of her.
Next morning when the realisation of the previous nights events sunk in, Hannah felt ashamed, she had no regrets though, she often fantasised getting gangbanged and now that it has happened, she felt pleased, ashamed with herself, but pleased. That is why she felt like a slut.
She told Jen that she wouldn't be going to the caravan park again. She knew that she would be the talk of the park and couldn't face them again. True to her word, she never did go back, even though Jen did.
Hannah had another boyfriend who she continued dating, and I have written about this affair in my earlier postings.
Has she held things back for her own reasons, such as infidelitly, cheating or shame? Maybe she has fucked a relative or a close friend or someone else that she shouldn't. Why not write about it?
My wife Hannah, was an active hotwife for many years, and she always told me everything, or so I thought.
Since I started writing stories from Hannah's past, Hannah has divulged information that she has kept from me all this time because she felt ashamed.
Many of you will have read my stories of Hannah's antics, but for those of you who haven't, here is a brief preview.
Years ago there were hundreds of contractors from all over the country residing in a town, on the coast, close to where Hannah and I live. Lots of these guys lived in rented caravans on a nearby caravan park.
Hannah and her hotwife friend Jen, went into the town every Saturday night where these contractors lived. They would meet up with the guys in the pub which they frequented, and from there, they would be plied with drinks all evening before going back to a caravan with some guy for sex.
I was working abroad at the time, but Hannah always kept me informed of her misdeeds except for one story that she held back until I came home on leave.
When I was home, Hannah told me that she had a confession to make. One Saturday night in a caravan, she had too much to drink and had sex with three men. I feel like a slut, she told me.
I assured her that I was ok with that, in fact I was excited and wanted to know everything. However, she said that there was no more to tell, that was it.
A few days later, I was fucking Jen in our bed whilst Hannah was visiting her sick ....... After we finished the deed, we laid talking when I happened to mention to Jen that I knew about Hannah fucking three men one night. I wasn't probing, but Jen's reply was "only three" then having realised what she said, immediately clammed up. I pushed her for an explanation but non was forthcoming.
Now I knew that I didn't have the full story so I tackled Hannah that night. She was adamant that I knew everything, there was no more to tell, and Jen wouldn't know because she was with another guy in his caravan.
I still didn't know if she was being truthful, but I accepted what she said and let the matter drop. Jen may have been in another caravan, but I think Hannah may have told her what happened on their way home.
Years later when I was writing about Hannah's hotwifing adventures in a hotwife/cuckold forum, I was checking some of the facts with her when the truth of that night finally surfaced. This is what she told me.
The night went just as she previously told me. They met the guys in the pub where they indulged in a lot of drinking and flirting before going back to a caravan for more drinks. It was Easter holiday weekend, so, because there was no work the following Sunday morning, the lads had arranged an after hours party.
There were nine men and two girls in the caravan, all drinking quite heavily. Hannah was enjoying the attention she was getting from the guys and when Jen left with one of them to go to his caravan, Hannah was left alone with the remaining eight men.
Hannah was quite tipsy with the alcohol, and the more the men flirted with her, the hornier she got. She wanted to be fucked, after all, that was what she was there for.
She was sat between two guys and wondering when one of them was finally going to take her to the bedroom. She was beginning to get anxious when one of the men finally made a move and slid his hand under her skirt. When Hannah didn’t resist, the chap on the other side, slid his hand into her blouse and fondled her tit's.
All the other guys were watching, and because Hannah was under the influence of alcohol, she didn't care, in fact she was loving it.
Eventually, her blouse was removed, followed by her bra, skirt and knickers, she was totally naked in the caravan with eight, sex hungry contractors.
She started fondling the guy each side of her, She unzipped their flies but struggled to get their dicks out, so both guys dropped their pants.
Hannah was quick to respond, she started sucking their dicks, going from one to the other. When the other guys in the room saw what was happening, they got in on the action, they all wanted their dicks sucked and Hannah happily obliged them. Before long, everyone in the caravan was stark naked.
The stage was now set, Hannah knew what was about to happen, and because she was so horny, she wanted it, she wanted to be fucked, by every one of them
Hannah got her wish, one of the guys brought a blanket and pillows from the bedroom, he laid Hannah on the floor, then the guys started taking turns to fuck her.
They turned her over onto her knees and began taking her from behind whilst she was sucking another guys cock. She had no idea who was fucking her, and as each of them took a turn she opened her legs and raised her bottom for easy entry. In her euphoric state, she didn’t even look, she believes all eight men fucked her, and also believes that none of them wore a condom.
When she finally arrived home in the early hours, the babysitter was asleep on the sofa. She ordered a taxi to take her home, but, because she was reeking of sex, she was worried what the babysitter might think of her.
Next morning when the realisation of the previous nights events sunk in, Hannah felt ashamed, she had no regrets though, she often fantasised getting gangbanged and now that it has happened, she felt pleased, ashamed with herself, but pleased. That is why she felt like a slut.
She told Jen that she wouldn't be going to the caravan park again. She knew that she would be the talk of the park and couldn't face them again. True to her word, she never did go back, even though Jen did.
Hannah had another boyfriend who she continued dating, and I have written about this affair in my earlier postings.
