I am new on this forum and eager to share a few of my memories.
My wife Hannah was hotwifing for more than 20 years and during this period she has fucked dozens of men. My most memorable experience was her first fuck outside of our marriage, but I want to start with another occasion which is very special to me. I have written this story some time ago in another forum, but I would love to share it again in this forum.
In the early years of our marriage Hannah and I had heavy expenditure buying and equipping our home. So, we decided between us that I would seek employment overseas in order to make more money. Hannah was already hotwifing when I Went abroad, so I told her she could carry on seeing her boyfriend whilst I was away.
I started with a two year stint in Saudi Arabia followed by another two years in Libya. When in Libya I shared a two bedroom apartment with a French man Named Olivier (Olly) and we became good friends. When our contract ended we agreed to keep in touch, which we did. We phoned each other quite often.
It was later when Hannah and I hired a motor home so we could spend some time touring Europe. Our venture started in France, so I made a point of visiting Olly who lived in a village in central France.
Olly was so pleased to see us and because he lived in a two bedroom villa, he offered to put us up in his spare room.
That night, Olly took us to his favourite restaurant for a meal. Whilst we were out,we were reminiscing about our time in Libya, but I noticed he was paying a lot of attention to Hannah, in fact he was positively fawning over her.
Olly is your typical French man, he is a very good looking olive skinned guy with black curly hair. He is a little effeminate in his mannerisms and a real charmer with the ladies. Hannah was really attracted to him, she was loving the attention she was getting from him.
Later when Hannah went to the ladies room, Olly said to me, your a lucky man, Hannah is so beautiful, so I said to him, back off tiger, she's mine. When Hannah came back she asked why we were laughing, so I told her, Olly fancies you, I think he wants you in his bed tonight, would you like that, I asked her. No, of course not she replied shy'ly, which I suspected wasn't true but we left it at that.
Later that night whilst we were back at Olly's villa having a nightcap, Hannah excused herself an said she was going to bed. 10 minutes later she appeared in the doorway dressed only in her blue satin night dress. She looked so sexy, she was obviously naked underneath because it clung to her body showing every curve, her erect ripples were clearly visible through the material and she was showing lots of cleavage.
Hannah had come out with a lame excuse, to ask a question about our travel plans for the next day. However, I wasn't fooled, she was posing for Olly.
I started feeling so horny seeing her and I thought to myself, what the hell, were in a foreign country and I may never see Olly again so I went over to her and stood behind her. I put my hands on her shoulders and kissed her on her neck and at the same time slid her nightie straps over her arms. I held her arms firmly and allowed her nightie to fall to the floor. I continued to hold her arms so she couldn't cover herself, so she was standing completely naked in front of Olly.
Olly feined shock, as did Hannah, but then I said, I've been watching you two all night and you've obviously got the hot for each other. I asked Hannah again, do you want to ...... with Olly tonight. Yes she said, I would like that. Olly looked embarrassed but couldn't believe his luck. He took Hannah to his room and I didn't see her again until next morning. Hannah later told me that she had a wonderful night, Olly was such a considerate lover, she said he must have kissed every inch of her body before making slow, sensual love. She said Olly has a lovely penis, I loved getting my mouth round it and licking his balls. They fucked that night and again next morning. Hannah was on cloud nine and wanted to stay another night which didn't surprise me, but a two night stay wasn't in our itinerary, so, they were both disappointed when I said we have to move on.
Olly and I did keep in touch for another year or so before we lost contact. I haven't heard from him for years. I think Hannah would have loved to go back again to see Olly but it never happened.
Olly wasn't the only guy Hannah fucked on that trip but that's a story for another time.
My wife Hannah was hotwifing for more than 20 years and during this period she has fucked dozens of men. My most memorable experience was her first fuck outside of our marriage, but I want to start with another occasion which is very special to me. I have written this story some time ago in another forum, but I would love to share it again in this forum.
In the early years of our marriage Hannah and I had heavy expenditure buying and equipping our home. So, we decided between us that I would seek employment overseas in order to make more money. Hannah was already hotwifing when I Went abroad, so I told her she could carry on seeing her boyfriend whilst I was away.
I started with a two year stint in Saudi Arabia followed by another two years in Libya. When in Libya I shared a two bedroom apartment with a French man Named Olivier (Olly) and we became good friends. When our contract ended we agreed to keep in touch, which we did. We phoned each other quite often.
It was later when Hannah and I hired a motor home so we could spend some time touring Europe. Our venture started in France, so I made a point of visiting Olly who lived in a village in central France.
Olly was so pleased to see us and because he lived in a two bedroom villa, he offered to put us up in his spare room.
That night, Olly took us to his favourite restaurant for a meal. Whilst we were out,we were reminiscing about our time in Libya, but I noticed he was paying a lot of attention to Hannah, in fact he was positively fawning over her.
Olly is your typical French man, he is a very good looking olive skinned guy with black curly hair. He is a little effeminate in his mannerisms and a real charmer with the ladies. Hannah was really attracted to him, she was loving the attention she was getting from him.
Later when Hannah went to the ladies room, Olly said to me, your a lucky man, Hannah is so beautiful, so I said to him, back off tiger, she's mine. When Hannah came back she asked why we were laughing, so I told her, Olly fancies you, I think he wants you in his bed tonight, would you like that, I asked her. No, of course not she replied shy'ly, which I suspected wasn't true but we left it at that.
Later that night whilst we were back at Olly's villa having a nightcap, Hannah excused herself an said she was going to bed. 10 minutes later she appeared in the doorway dressed only in her blue satin night dress. She looked so sexy, she was obviously naked underneath because it clung to her body showing every curve, her erect ripples were clearly visible through the material and she was showing lots of cleavage.
Hannah had come out with a lame excuse, to ask a question about our travel plans for the next day. However, I wasn't fooled, she was posing for Olly.
I started feeling so horny seeing her and I thought to myself, what the hell, were in a foreign country and I may never see Olly again so I went over to her and stood behind her. I put my hands on her shoulders and kissed her on her neck and at the same time slid her nightie straps over her arms. I held her arms firmly and allowed her nightie to fall to the floor. I continued to hold her arms so she couldn't cover herself, so she was standing completely naked in front of Olly.
Olly feined shock, as did Hannah, but then I said, I've been watching you two all night and you've obviously got the hot for each other. I asked Hannah again, do you want to ...... with Olly tonight. Yes she said, I would like that. Olly looked embarrassed but couldn't believe his luck. He took Hannah to his room and I didn't see her again until next morning. Hannah later told me that she had a wonderful night, Olly was such a considerate lover, she said he must have kissed every inch of her body before making slow, sensual love. She said Olly has a lovely penis, I loved getting my mouth round it and licking his balls. They fucked that night and again next morning. Hannah was on cloud nine and wanted to stay another night which didn't surprise me, but a two night stay wasn't in our itinerary, so, they were both disappointed when I said we have to move on.
Olly and I did keep in touch for another year or so before we lost contact. I haven't heard from him for years. I think Hannah would have loved to go back again to see Olly but it never happened.
Olly wasn't the only guy Hannah fucked on that trip but that's a story for another time.
