Pre-Valentines day party

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Welcome to the Pineapple Pinup, The Hot Wife Life. On today's episode, I talk about the party that we went to on Saturday. And in the next segment, I talk about how the party began and a pet peeve of mine. The next segment, I had a listener from, um, New Zealand who asked me to read a piece that she had written on fat life. And I agreed to do it. I am not sure if she wants me to share her profile, but I will ask her and let you know in the next episode. In the final segment, I answer a very quick question from a listener, Ricky. We went to a party on Saturday night and it was interesting.

Um, I'm going to get straight to the play. Um, I'm going to go back and tell you about the beginning of the party in my next segment, but we're going to get straight to the play. So they read the, he read through the rules and starting gun, whatever. So I went in and I changed into my rope because nobody had really approached me yet. So I wasn't trying to be like, okay. So I went out and I sat back down and kind of made it known that I was ready to play. There was one particular gentleman who had changed into his pajamas and he was, he wasn't verbal.

He went into the other room and sort of peeked out the door and like looked at me and I was like, okay. So I went in there and I'm like, and my husband asked me, are you ready to play? And I'm like, I think so. And I'm like, you're ready to play. Right. And he said, yes. And that was Cam. We're going to call him Cam. So Cam and I started out with regular missionary. But most of the people that were there at that time, I had never played with. I had never really been around. So none of them really knew what was in store as far as the mess that I was going to make.

I destroyed three towels that night. One that I brought from home and two hotel towels. It was, and even that didn't protect the bed. It was straight swamp land up in there. So Lake Wanna Come Fuck Me for days. So Cam and I were playing and my husband had found this tiny little wand that, um, that was in my play bag. And so I was really just ready to go. And so Cam and I were playing and I was coming in gushes. And then I had a gentleman approach me and say, can I touch you? And I said, yes. And he said, will you touch me? And I said, yes.

And so I literally spent most of the night with holding onto handlebars, a cock in each hand, sometimes a cock in the mouth. But most of the time, like it was three cocks all day. And then when I would go into doggy style, someone would be in front of me and I would have a dick in my mouth while I was being fucked from behind. Um, the cast of characters. So there was Cam and then there was the captain. He was an older gentleman who was like, I can't really follow that. And I'm like, it's not a competition. And so he had a turn and we had a very good time.

I used my wand and he was extraordinarily happy. Um, I, there was the distillery, the distiller, um, he was, he and I actually didn't get to play. He was, I jacked him off a little bit, but it was nowhere near completion. And he never really got a turn because it was really crowded around me. And there was no like sense of urgency for people to puff, puff, pass, puff, puff, pass. So that's the thing though. The parties have literally gotten to the point where it's like one person plays at a time. Um, one female plays at a time unless he gets the right crowd.

Um, but as soon as the, um, I'll get into that too. Um, so anyway, so Cam and I were. Fucking and it was great and I was jacking off the distiller and the captain at the same time and then I started sucking on the captain and then the distiller went away and the kid came up and he was aggressive in his desire to get into my mouth. He is always aggressive to get into my mouth. And he was really pushing some boundaries that night, really crowding my space really like being not objectionable, but like very demanding.

So after Cam, the captain took a turn and then the kid took a turn and then I was with, and then Mac was there and I was stroking Mac and then Pele came like it was very it was it's very messy. Okay, so I played with Cam and Pele at least three times each. I played with Mac twice, the captain once, um, the kid, he took one turn. Um, but then he got demanding about getting a blow job. And I was like, just sort of like ignoring him. And I basically, I ended up having to report him to the, um, to the party, uh, post because his behavior was very, very unwanted.

It was really like, he would not get far enough away from me for me to catch my breath. So he and I kind of like, he was put on a timeout. Um, but it was basically, I started playing and for the next two and a half hours, it was constant rotation. Um, it was Pele and then it was cam and then it was Mac and then, you know, it was just constantly rotating. And I did not get to play, um, with a couple of people at the party. Um, but that was okay because it was constant, constant movement. And, um, I will say that there was one surprise and that was Mac. Mac was a massive surprise.

Mac was not afraid to be rough, not afraid to be demanding, not afraid to be a little dominant. And it was awesome. It was great. And it was such a turn on mentally. And he was flipping me six ways to Sunday and demanding where my legs went and telling me and holding my ankle and just, this is where you are and this is where you need to be. And grabbing me by the shoulder and making sure I stayed put, it was really, really, it was kind of hot. Yeah. But it was a stark contrast to some of the other lighter players that were very almost gentle and loving.

Um, Pele was very much, um, he's very much an intimate fucker. He likes to be very close to you and fuck with some, and he was, he was literally getting off every single time he fucked me, which was, which I found in so interesting because most of the time the guys try not to nut because it is, it is way too much fun and activity to give up the, what could be the last go immediately. So the fact that he got off three times with me was to me, super interesting. Um, I was getting there and okay.

So we were in the room and we were drawing a crowd and people were watching from the party and there was a lot of chatter going on around us. And I'm of course making jokes because that's what I do. I put everybody in, in a lighthearted mood so that when we're having fun, everybody's having fun. And my husband was like her second job is a lay down comedian, which made the entire room laugh, made me laugh. And it was a lot of fun. It was a lot of fun. Um, it was a lot of joking and, um, the music was really getting people going. Um, my husband found a great playlist that he, that he was using.

And there was one girl who was like obsessed with all the songs that were going on. And she was like, replay that one, replay that one. So it was, um, it was a lot of fun. Um, and it was a lot of, I mean, I destroyed that bed. I want to feel bad, but I mean, that's kind of why they invite me to parties at this point is so I will destroy a bed. Um, so while I was fucking, a girl came in, um, we'll call her Andy. Andy came in and she was just standing there, um, trying to get into the vibe. She'd just arrived at the party and literally at least two men approached her to start playing.

And she was like, um, guys, hang on. I just got here. Can, can we get into the vibe a little bit? Um, so as soon as she decided she was ready to go, the entire party went with her and they went into the other room and that's where they were playing with her. And so basically my room completely cleared out and I was like, okay then it's time to go home. So it was, um, it basically was like halt. We're done. um we're gonna go over here and play now. And then it was new toy syndrome, which is absolutely fine because I was ready to go get a sandwich.

Um, uh, and it was, but I did have, I had a lot of fun and there, I think that the momentum of the party was seriously just the two of us, um, the two girls that were playing because the one girl that was there, and I'm going to get into everybody, um, pre like the pre party in my next segment, but I'm not sure if anybody else played because I think maybe one person played, but she left very soon after she got there. And, um, I have a feeling it had a lot to do with me. Um, but I don't know, um, because nobody said anything to me.

So that is, it was, uh, but it was a really, really good night for my vagina. I got a lot of good, you know, vagina yoga in and a lot of waterworks happened. Um, and it was funny because my casual outfit home was a t-shirt I picked up at Exotica. And it basically says, public warning, I make puddles, which no shirt has ever advertised the truth more. So everybody was kind of giggling at my shirt as I was leaving, but it was so much fun and I had a great time and we took off and I had no qualms about us leaving. It was, it was a good night.

Um, everything ended up working out really, really well. And, um, the guys, the guys that I played with, I had fun with. Um, and with the exception of an overly eager kid, I was, and when I say kid, he's in his late twenties, early thirties, but his nickname is just the kid goes. So anyway, it was a lot of fun. And I really, really had a great time. It was very enjoyable. We arrived at the party and there, it was really just, um, the host, one other female and my husband and I for a while. And then another couple showed up and this couple was from farther away than we were, um, coming from.

And so they, but the guy, the gentleman happened to remember us because he had been to a party we'd been to two years before and he remembered us and he remembered who we played with and the whole deal. And it was a little shocking because I had no recollection of this gentleman, but it's probably because I didn't play with him. So the female was with him and we're going to call her, um, uh, what are we going to call her? we're going to call her, my goodness, I'm going to come up with something. Um, we're going to call her Kara. So Kara was there and it was her first time.

And the other female that was there, we're going to call her Sprite. She and I had been to many of these parties. We've seen each other multiple times. I really don't even know her name, but we've seen each other multiple times. We kind of know each other at this point. At least we know each other's personalities. Um, so my husband was there and then another gentleman came in and then, and he, it was his first time too. And then another gentleman came in and we were all just sort of like hanging out chit-chatting.

During the course of our chit-chatting, we found out that since it was Monica's first time, Sprite and I were very much trying to put her at ease, telling her very upfront, you don't have to play with anybody. You can just literally watch the vibe. You can catch the vibe and see what you like. And if it is not for you, then no harm, no foul. But if it is for you and you would like to play, there's no shame in that. Go ahead and do it.

So Sprite and I were very adamant that Kara kind of be relaxed and be okay with what's going to take place and give her that in that, um, permission to be in the zone that she wanted to be in whatever zone she wanted to be in. That was perfectly authentically. Okay. As long as she had from within, and then it rippled out, that's all that mattered. And we were very adamant about it. And then the gentleman she came with piped up. And I don't know if, I don't know if anyone has ever dealt with something like this.

And if you have, I am extraordinarily sorry and you should not have to deal with this. he told a story about the fact that he used to go to a party. He used to go to parties with this girl and he took this girl to this party because she, he wanted to put her in the swinger lifestyle. And so when they went, she was holding onto his arm while, and she was asking him not to leave her while she was being fucked. And he was like, and they ran, they ran train on her and she just did too much. And everybody was like, what do you mean by she did too much?

And he was like, they, she just let them run train on her. I mean, there were like seven dudes and she just let them go. And she just didn't even look behind her to find out who was fucking her. And that statement right there is slut shaming. Okay. that statement, she was doing too much is slut shaming. That is, as far as I'm concerned, the worst faux pas. So now you have this girl that you have brought here because you'd like to introduce her to the lifestyle.

And you are basically telling a story about the fact that you don't like it when the girl you bring does too much, but where's the line? Where is it appropriate for her to be with multiple men, but not offend you and how you will feel when this is all over. It's an unfair expectation that he didn't pronounce beforehand and let this poor woman that he was telling the story about run into time and time again. And every single time they went to a party, she, he, this was in his words, would say, did I do too much? And he would say, yeah, because she'd been with like five guys.

So that is the quintessential slut shaming. Okay. If you are counting or if you are taking a body count for someone else, that's not okay. I mean, if you're keeping track of it for them to rehash later, no problem. But if you are keeping the body count so you can hold it against them, slut shaming. Every story out of this man's mouth and everybody was trying to get him to see, well, did she have a problem with it? And he was like, well, she would feel bad about it after I would, after I would tell her what, what she'd done. Cause she'd like blackout. And I'm like, that's probably not true.

What's probably true is that she was trying not to disappoint you, but she, but you were showing your disappointment. And my husband ended up actually having a talk with him saying, you know, what you're doing, that's slut shaming. And it's highly inappropriate. And telling a story about slut shaming right before everybody gets into party mode was probably not the best thing he could have done.

And it really threw me that he would bring someone to a fuck party with the expectation that they are going to have, unless he's looking for a partner in voyeurism, I'm not entirely sure what his thought process is. But it doesn't matter how many people I fuck. It does not affect your life at all. How many people I go down on does not affect your life at all. We have to take personal responsibility for ourselves. And my husband is watching me to make sure that my boundaries are safe. He is not watching me to make sure that I am limiting the number of men that I am fucking and or sucking.

That is not his goal. His, his goal is to celebrate, I guess, because there's absolutely no shame in the way that my husband talks to me about the number of guys that I fuck at any given party at any given time. my husband does not approach me with that thought process. If you are concerned about the number of bodies that your partner is interacting with, then you need to have that conversation beforehand and explain what your thought process is fully before you put her in a position where she is doing too much. And yes, I said that with quotation marks. It's not okay.

It's not okay to make somebody feel bad about their behavior if you didn't give them the parameters before the behavior began. Your disappointment in how someone else is behaving is your problem, not theirs. And it is definitely not her problem to take on the shame you're trying to make her feel. Because you may have ruined parties for her for at least a minute. You ruined three parties for her that you told us about. that is not how the lifestyle is supposed to be. You are supposed to embrace the freedom of the sex. The freedom to be as wild and crazy as you want to be.

The freedom to enjoy sex for the sake of fucking sex. It is absolutely nobody else's. And this is for you guys too. It's no, what you do at a party, as long as there is consent from within and it rippling outwards to everybody you touch, then guess what? You're not doing anything wrong. It is not a, it's not, if I had to tell you the number of men that I have fucked in my lifetime, it would be impossible for me to guess. And you know what? I'm okay with it, which means there's no shame here. I may be a slut and I'm good at it and I fucking love it.

So there's no shame here and there's no need for shame and there's no need for judgment. So just remember, if you have expectations about somebody else's behavior, you should let them know in advance because letting them, telling them that they failed you from the far, from hindsight is just cruel and it's not okay. Sorry, that really teed me off. And it was, and my husband and I had a very long conversation about it on our way home that I was like, that was fucking inappropriate because how in the world does Kara get to enjoy anything with this man in tow?

How does she ever get to enjoy without worrying that she is making some sort of faux pas that she's unaware of? Because this man has set the expectation that I am going to judge you after this is all over. Don't ruin it for anyone else. I had a request from a listener to read her FetLife post on air to my listeners, so I agreed, and here we go. Thursday had finally arrived. Tonight was going to be the night that I had revisited the world of gangbangs.

It's been about six years since I'd gone to my first gangbang, and I'd sure had a lot of fun along the way since then, but there's always been something about being completely used and banged by a lot of faceless men that excited me. I had prepared well for the evening, shaving my legs, my pussy, choosing a nice short black dress with lacy black bikini panties and a red and black playboy bra that was and low heels. Being tallish and big boned, I didn't want to look like an Amazonian woman. A little lippy, some eyeliner, and my long red hair tied into a side plait.

I'm happy with the first impression I was going to make, but still nervous as hell. I'd arranged with a new guy to pick me up about 20 minutes before the event was due to start. My phone went off. He'd texted to let me know he'd arrived outside my house. I took a deep breath and headed to the car to meet JJ. Sorry, just Jay. Jay and I made our introductions, talked about our level of experience with these things. He was seasoned where I was just getting back on the horse. Arriving at the venue, we parked the car. I made some nervous jokes about what the evening had in store for us.

Then we made I'll see you next time. was seasoned, where I was just getting back on the horse. Arriving at the venue, we parked the car. I made some nervous jokes about what the evening had in store for us. Then we made our way inside to meet the other people who we were going to be spending the next four hours with. As we walked into the dimly lit bar, the first thing I noticed was the big screen TV playing porn behind the bar manager. Oh my gosh, there were a lot of men here and only a few women.

I felt a heat wave run over my body as I realized I'd just about died and woken up in porno heaven. I was about to star in my own film. The event coordinator gave us coupons to get free drink. I ordered myself a wine and then Jay and stood at the bar, grabbing sideways glances at the people around us. So many men. I knew there was no turning back then. I was introduced to Lady Jay, who was to be my buddy for the evening, and she explained that she wasn't there to participate, but only make sure that the women were relaxed, safe, and enjoying themselves.

Although I would hear later that I found out that Lady J would do anything to help the new women have a good time. Thank goodness I wasn't going to be the only fresh meat. J and I walked around the drinking in the surroundings, a dance pole in the bar area, two double bed together, a love swing complete with harness, another room off the side. There's a couple of couches and beanbags. Plenty of lube, condoms, tissues, and towels were strategically placed in handy locations around the club and some kind of hobby horse, which was padded up to be used during play.

But everywhere I looked, there were men eyeing me up, sizing me up, undressing me with their eyes. I could only smile sheepishly and say hi, as I kept walking back to the bar to order myself another wine. At that point, the coordinator announced it was time for the women to go with Lady J to another room, and he would bring the men up to speed with the rules of the event. Lady J led about five women, including me, to another room behind the bar, where I noticed there were mattresses on the floor, a twister game, another big screen TV playing porn.

Lady J gave us the rules and told us where the toilets and showers were, handed out bags to put our things in and said, all right, let's get naked and began to undress. I think Lady J could sense my apprehension as I didn't want to take off my dress and didn't for most of the evening, but unzipped the front to reveal my bra. She began to caress me and began to feel the heat rising within me again, but this time I knew it was lust. I ran my hands over her body to warm myself up. Hey, you're Missy, aren't you? Came a voice from the bar.

It turns out there were a couple who'd been messaging and it was good to put faces to names. I found Jay in amongst the naked bodies and we headed into the smaller lounge to kick things off. Jay sat down on the couch and I knelt between his legs and staying sucking. He's already semi-hard cock. I didn't notice that four other men in the room at that stage that I was focused on the job at hand within the first minute of my being on my knees. I felt a hand go between my legs, hands playing, prying at my bra, unleashing my tits. And another hand guided mine towards another waiting cock.

So I did what came naturally and started wanking off the guy to my left while sucking Jay's lovely cock. And before I knew it, there was someone against me, fucking me from behind. I was in slut heaven. I couldn't keep my wits about me sucking while being fucked. And the guy whose cock in my hand wrapped around also wanted to feel my lips wrapped around his shaft. So I moved that I could go between the two of them while being pounded from behind. And then another cock appeared in front of my face.

I smiled and said hello to another stranger and started savagely cocking at one of the biggest cocks I'd ever come across. I couldn't wait to feel that monster buried deep inside my hungry slut slutty cunt. Jay saw that I was having fun and said he wanted to come see me later. Off he went to have his own little fun, having me, leaving me with three guys. These guys decided to turn me over and position me on the arm of the leather couch. So one was fucking me. One guy knelt on the couch and one stood on my other side.

I went between sucking and wanking them both while getting hammered hard by whoever he was with a lovely cock. After about five minutes, the guy who was hammering me asked one of the other guys if he wanted a turn. I just smiled and adjusted myself so I could keep going. I was so hot and horny. I really had changed from the nervous girl who'd walked through these doors not even an hour ago. Two older gentlemen came to me then. Two older gentlemen with the most splendidly large, both in length and girth tools I have ever had the pleasure of laying my eyes on.

One nestled himself up against my body. The other told me that I had, what a beautiful mouth I had. And I had an administered cock to mouth. They were both so large that we had to move one to the bed, to one of the beds in order to be comfortable and fun. They took me by the hand, led me to the bed, looked around and saw bodies entwined everywhere.

The guys standing around in their towels, rubbing their tools in semi-private, lying on the bed, sweaty, horny, dirty girl with short black dress, pulled up to reveal her shaved pussy and unzipped to show my tits, which had been pulled out of my bra. I gave a little laugh and welcomed the stretch of the super wide cock into my body, as well as the other well-endowed gentleman who took his cock and aimed it towards my mouth. Like a greedy child sucking at a lollipop, I took what was offered and began sucking in the rhythm with the guy plowing into my snatch.

Not long after, the guy had taken his cock from my mouth and I started sucking his balls. Apparently, this drove him wild. It was only moments later he spurted cum all over my tits. Another guy standing at the foot of the bed took this as his green light and made his way towards the other side of me where I greedily sucked him into my waiting mouth. I was told my mouth was like velvet and continued sucking that gorgeous cock.

The guy who was fucking decided he wanted to come come soon and withdrew again I found myself nestled between two lovely specimens and continued to suck and wank them both I was rewarded with another hot shot of cum on my bare breasts it felt and felt that I could get two guys rocks it felt good that I could get two guys rocks off those two kissed me on the lips thanked me and let left me to it. I turned to my left and noticed there was another couple on the bed now. Another well-endowed guy with his cock buried in his partner's mouth, forcefully face-fucking her and pulling her hair.

I could hear her gagging and was so turned on. I'd done this before, but never with a witness to someone else's getting face-fucked. It was hot. I reached under her and pinched her nipples, smiling at her partner, who then decided, who directed me behind her. I got down there and started licking, sucking her pierced clit and fingering her sloppy pussy. What a treat. Another man stood behind me, rubbing my sex as I worked on this woman. Then this guy whose cock, with his cock deep in his woman's throat, ordered me back onto the bed on my back.

I positioned myself so I could sit with his woman's cunt over my face. Not once did they lose connection while I was moving. I enjoyed a bit more sucking on that pierced clit while he face fucked her with such primal intensity while she'd taken as much as she could. We got up. I walked around the club until I found the next play thing for me. I settled with settled in with two older gentlemen again and started again, working on those lovely thick cocks. They led me back to the room where the mattress is on the floor. One of them joined another woman and I was the one left with wanted.

And the one I was left with wanted to try raping my ass. I was turned on, but not ready to be invaded in my ass by something that big. He lay me down, taking my body, freeing my bra and pinching my nipple, pinching at my nipples. I noticed Jay having fun up on the couch above me. He had his cock buried in someone. And then I noticed the lucky bitch was being DP'd. We exchanged a sexy look and then a giant cock started invading my feminine space. His tool was so big. I felt slightly uncomfortable, but I knew that there was, I was there to be gang banged.

so I relaxed my pussy as much as I could and enjoyed the ride at this stage a guy I hadn't realized was watching me came closer again I and again I hungrily golloped up another cock then I was flipped over and that guy fucked me doggy style while the other one unsheathed his cock and spurred it on my face. I desperately needed some water and asked the guy shagging me to stop for a drink break. He got me a glass of water and then went to find somewhere else to stick his dick. Jay sat on the couch. They'd finished DPing the lucky woman.

And so I wandered over and asked him how his night was going. Again, I found myself between his legs, licking the entire length of his shaft, getting him hard again. I wanted to fuck this guy again. Jay took me from behind, plowing into me hard and fast and making me scream as I came. I thought surely that would be me for the evening, but of course it wasn't.

Jay and I got up and I went back to the bed where we were accosted by several more men all faceless at that point another man was going to do me now and he put his hands on my mouth and start as if when I started moaning as if to hush me he whispered in my ear that he never fucked a redhead before so for the next 10 minutes he fucked the living daylights out of me I don't know how many times I came but I know that the bed was soaked when I got up. He shot his load inside me, sheathed of course, pinched my nipples and thanked me for a great fuck.

About this time I heard the moans, which seemed distance only minutes before. That's B. B was screaming in the love swing and there was a man using a wand on her clit. I decided I wanted to be next and made my wishes known to the coordinator. When B was finished, they had changed the towel, and I was glad I wasn't the only one coming everywhere. I was told to strip off completely and lay back with my ass right at the edge.

Doing as I was told, there was another man now restraining me, my ankles and wrists so I could was totally open to whatever was about to happen the coordinator put in put on a new con put a new condom on the wand and a bit of lube on his hands he started stroking my whole sex which was now hot and wide open I'm sure then came bliss like I'd never known before. He put the vibrating wand over my clit, increased the speed and started moving it around. And then using two fingers inside me, soon I was coming again and again and again. The dizzying rushed.

My head was as if I'd stood up too quickly, but I knew it was still, I was still lying down. Pleasure was so intense. I hadn't noticed that he'd put the wand down and was fisting my hungry hole. I just lay there and enjoy the ride. When I'd had enough of being fisted, another man stood at the base of the love swing. And then without warning slammed deep inside me with it, with an extremely large cock. I almost streaked as I was on a seesaw of pleasure and pain. Another man approached near my face, which I hadn't noticed as I was almost blind with orgasm.

He started playing with my tits and told me I had beautiful real woman's body and that he had to have his cock in my mouth again. So obviously it was somebody I'd already worked my magic mouth on earlier in the days. I gave him a mind blowing blow job as I pommeled, as I was pommeled by the stranger with the animalistic lust and determination. I was in slutty heaven. After that, I decided I definitely needed a break, at least for a few minutes, and sat with an older couple I recognized the gentleman from earlier. They told me a bit about themselves and introduced me to their friend S.

I'd already had S a few times that night, and he told me that he was a forensic scientist and could read people well. Meeting me, he determined that I was a genuine person and hoped to see me again at another gangbang. I blushed as I thought back to the scaredy cat that I was at the beginning of the night. S took me again as we continued having a conversation with the couple. Pretty soon though, I couldn't see through the blackout of orgasm. He rested me back on the bed, explained that I never, I explained that I'd never had anyone so big before and felt a bit tender.

So he withdrew and rubbed my body and it felt as if I'd been electrified, but in a good way. I got up off the bed and wandered back into the smaller room where he'd begun the evening and introduced myself to a couple of guys. They'd asked me if this was my first gangbang. And I said that it was my first in a very long time. I was told that it was natural and again, more compliments and hopes to see me in future events. In a sexual days, I didn't notice that one of them had slipped behind me and was starting to rub my raw sex.

I ground down against his hand and he took me back to the bed where he laid down and impaled myself on a shaft. We got into a rhythm pretty quickly. And again, I could feel another orgasm coming on. I pushed down on his giant cock, grinding my clit against him and forgot to and fought to come as quickly as I could, not knowing if my body could withstand much more pleasure. He flipped me over and entered me from behind and began banging with all his might, pulling my hair and then pulling out his cock unsheathed and started ejaculating on my bare ass.

After he'd finished, he rolled me onto my side and started talking to Lady J who witnessed that last fuck with a grin on her face. She asked me if I'd enjoyed my evening, which I replied over and over immensely and asked me if there was anyone else that I'd like to fuck. I shrugged at my shoulders and gave her a cheeky grin that said I hadn't really had to go looking for it that night. I seemed to be a hit with the regulars. Lady J laughed and grabbed another guy and threw him in my direction. Here's one more for the road. It's almost time to wrap up. This guy was so hot.

I really didn't think there was, I really did think he was a porn star, long hair, tied back in a ponytail, pierced nipples, pierced balls, a six pack to die for it and tight, tight little buns. Boy, was I in luck for my last fuck for the night. He went off to grab a condom and then came back and introduced himself as M. People sitting on the couch facing us were having a non-sexual conversation and I could tell it was putting M off. So if I suck your cock. Will you fuck me? I asked Em. Yeah, that usually does the trick, he replied.

So I put a little lube on my hands and started working his thick tool and then went straight to deep throating him. I knew that would be a winner. Pretty soon he filled my whole mouth and throat with his beautiful meat. Em took his cock, sheathed up and knelt between my legs. I grabbed a hold of his cock, locked eyes with Em, as I ran his hot cock up and down my slick slit. I took a deep breath as he entered me and wrapped my legs around him and grabbed a hold of those tight buns, inviting him with my pulls deeper into my body. Em told me I was going to make him come if I wasn't careful.

Isn't that what you're here for? I replied, giving him a sexy smile, tightening my cunt around him and tilted my hips. Well, that was the end of Em. He pumped his lovely cock deep inside me a few more times and then shot a load in there. What a night. We shared a quick peck and said thanks for the fuck and then I went off to have a shower. It was time to wrap up the evening. And I was grateful. I had utilized my time efficiently after showering. I'd learned that Jay had left earlier. So I had had to arrange a ride home.

Luckily enough for the coordinator offered to drive me home once dressed and saying goodbye to everyone. A guy came back, came up to me and told me how different I looked with my clothes on. I had to laugh. I'd taken my glasses off at the beginning of the night and I couldn't tell who was who if I tried. On the drive home, I felt deliciously sore, used and sated. I had a grin that Cheshire Cat would have been proud of. The coordinator thanked me for my time and asked me if I'd be interested in doing any daytime gang bangs, kissed me goodnight. And it was just after midnight.

I had fulfilled a few fantasies that night. I'd been spit roasted to being gang banged, to be restrained and fucked to someone else, um, to be restrained, um, and to be fucked by someone who looks like a porn star. It's been four days since the gangbang and my body has only just recovered from that night. I look forward to the next gangbang and hope to live out a few more fantasies. Maybe double penetration will be on the menu next time. I got a question from a listener. What does your husband enjoy most about being a cuckold? Um, every single thing.

Um, he enjoys the jealousy, the planning, the anticipation, the excitement, the, um, using my very well-used pussy, um, cleaning up after whatever messes are made. Um, he enjoys talking about it, um, reliving it, watching the videos of it. There's nothing about being a cuckold that, or in my husband's case, a stag that does not appeal to him. There's nothing about the lifestyle that doesn't draw him in. He loves every aspect of the play, the pre-play, the, um, chatting, like everything. He loves everything about it. He loves finding the dates. He loves having the dates.

He loves going to the parties. He loves finding the parties. He loves talking about the parties. He loves watching the videos. He likes sharing the videos and have other people talk to him about the videos. He loves everything about the lifestyle and what our relationship has become with this aspect added. But, um, and I may be talking out of turn, but I know my husband pretty well, and we have discussed a lot of this stuff and there's pretty much no aspect of this lifestyle that isn't feeding into the fantasy.

I will say that, um, we don't do him humiliation play because that's not on the table with me. I, I don't know if that's something that he's looking for, but because of the fact that I can't do that to him, I, that's basically a boundary line in the sand. So I'm not looking for that type of aspect. And I don't know if he's missing that, but obviously it's going to be something we talk about once he listens to this. Um, but that is the only answer I can give to that particular question. That is the truth of it. 100%.

Um, thank you so much for joining me today on the hot wife life podcast um if you have questions if you have comments if you want to talk about something or want me to talk about something you can hit me up at pineapple pinup pod at gmail.com all of my socials are in the show description. So you can reach out to me there. I am so excited that you guys are listening. So let me know if there's any topics you need covered. I'll see you next time.