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They say that no matter how beautiful a woman is, that until she believes in
herself, you'll never convince her otherwise.
But there were moments, glimmers of moments, when my wife Michelle would
about her issues and all her hang -ups and reveal to me the powerful sexual
force living inside her.
It wasn't often, but it was there.
My wife Lizzie has always been a free and independent spirit.
So it was a little surprising to her friends when only after four months of
dating we decided to get married.
They told her that marriage would limit and stifle her.
That her active, adventurous sex life would suddenly come to a halt.
But they couldn't have been more wrong.
One of the greatest parts of being in a secure marriage is the fulfillment that
comes from sharing your wife with another man.
Allowing her to relish in the touch of another man without fear of judgment or
jealousy.
My wife Amy and I were high school sweethearts.
Together for 13 years, married for six.
We hot -wifed pretty much from the day we said our wedding vows, always seeking
out new and exciting ways to keep things interesting.
Most of the time, my wife, Michelle, Downplayed how beautiful she was.
She shied away from her sexuality.
Hiding her curves, covering her body.
And when I asked her why she did that, she told me that she had very limited
sexual experience in her life.
That she didn't know who she was as a sexual entity.
And that now that we were married, she wasn't sure she ever would.
Which was what prompted me in the first place to suggest that we try hot wifing.
She resisted the idea initially.
fearful that my desires to have her be with another man somehow meant that I
wasn't attracted to her anymore.
But the truth was, I'd never been more attracted to her or to the idea of
helping her reach her true sexual potential.
To help encourage her, I bought her a bunch of provocative clothes and
Things she'd never buy on her own. Things outside her comfort zone.
And even though she felt awkward at first, eventually, as time went on, she
became more open to hot -wifing.
Realizing that if what she wanted was sexual experience, that she had a
that was open and willing to give that to her, she just needed to take that
plunge.
Hi.
Hello. You must be Michelle. I am.
It's nice to meet you.
Your husband was right. You're absolutely beautiful.
Oh, thanks.
Do you want to come in?
Yeah.
So, I don't really know how all this works.
Do we just start having sex?
No, look, I brought a bottle of champagne.
Why don't we start with this?
Okay, that's fine.
When we first decided to experiment with hot wiping, Michelle was adamant that
I'd be the one to choose who she would be with.
She was afraid that if I'd left it up to her, she would never decide.
chicken out at the last minute.
So after going through a list of friends and acquaintances, I decided that the
best man for the job was my co -worker Tony. He had that sexual confidence that
Michelle lacked, but he was also laid back and friendly enough to put her
completely at ease.
Have you ever done this before?
Have sex?
Yes.
Have sex with another man's wife?
Many times.
Does it ever end badly? Like, for the couple?
Only if both don't want it. I know Brian wants it. Do you want it?
I do.
I just...
I guess they feel guilty for being excited.
I like that you're excited.
So is he.
He told me you are an incredible dancer.
He exaggerates.
I don't think so.
I think underneath all the shyness, there is an extremely sexual woman.
Why don't you dance for me?
There's no music.
So pretender is.
Look at me.
Dance for me.
You're so beautiful.
Slowly, slowly.
I want you to kiss me.
Yeah.
Such a beautiful face.
Touch your boobs just like that.
You are so sexy.
Yeah, slowly, slowly pull up the...
I'll pull it down again and take off your panties.
I want you to give me your panties.
Take off your dress.
Turn around real slow.
Yes.
You're making me so crazy.
Take off your bra. I don't want to see it yet. I don't want to see your boobs
yet.
Go ahead.
Oh.
My God, yes.
Yes. Yes.
Yes.
It's
so
good. I love this. I love this. I love this.
Like that, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Yeah.
Just like that.
Fuck
your
throat. Can I?
Can I?
Let me see your boobs. They're so fucking beautiful.
They're so amazing. Perfectly beautiful boobs.
Put my cock inside.
Will you?
Yes.
I'm going to do it like I promised.
Yes Oh
my
god
Stand up
oh my god oh
my god
Oh my god.
Oh my God, just run down and take this. Run down and take this. Oh my God.
Yes. You want me to smack your ass like that?
Yes. Like that?
You want me to fuck you?
Yes.
No.
God, it feels so good.
Oh my God.
Thank you.
Everything for me, yes.
Everything for me.
Oh, my God. Oh, my God.
Right there.
Yeah. Right there.
Oh, fucking yes.
Yeah. Right there.
Oh, my God.
Yeah.
Right there.
Yeah. Oh, God. I feel so good.
Oh, my God. I feel so fucking good.
Yeah, everything.
Oh,
my God. Oh, my God. Oh,
my God. Oh,
my God.
because he's so fucking mad. Yeah.
Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah.
Let me show you.
Fuck!
And it...
Yeah.
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