u/boredhubs0154

So a fellow Redditor and I were chatting about unannounced cumshots, and I told him this story. I figured, why not make it my first post here?
My wife has had a number of playmates over the years as a part-time hotwife. Her first was 23 years ago. Wow, 23 years…
She was in her mid-20s; he was in his mid-40s.

So picture this: He’s sitting on the couch and she is between his legs, head bobbing away, with me behind her fucking her doggy style.
After a while he gently puts his hand on the back of her head and pushes his hips up while gently holding her head all the way down on his dick. He lets out a big sigh and my wife starts making the yummy noises.

After all the “mmm, MMM!!” as he was shooting ropes in her mouth, she swallows and says, “That was an awful lot, Greg.”
Laughs all around
I knew it was a huge load because I had witnessed him cum on her tits in previous situations. Never once in all the times they were together did he ever ask where to finish, nor did he announce when it was time. That in and of itself is incredibly hot to me, but this particular instance is still burned into my memory over two decades later. It’s definitely one of my favorite hotwife memories.

My wife is four years younger than her sister and would often go hang out with her and her older friends. One weekend, somebody’s parents were out of town, so the group threw a party. It was the typical college scene—beer, swimming pool, and lots of hanging out.
As in every friend group, there was one guy who stood out: the archetypal bushman. You know the type—reasonably attractive, funny, with an uncanny knack for getting laid in almost any situation. This particular guy was already sleeping with my sister-in-law, and he hooked up with her that Friday night.
The party continued through Saturday, and pretty much everyone crashed at the house that night. My wife and the Bushman ended up sleeping on opposite ends of the couch. Very early Sunday morning, they started hooking up. He ended up fucking her on the living room floor in front of the TV as the sun was coming up. She said he pounded the hell out of her—which she enjoyed—but she was shocked that nobody heard them.
They hooked up several more times over the next couple of months until she got a steady boyfriend. All the while, he was still regularly fucking her sister.
It took years for my wife and her sister to piece it all together. Her sister had a boyfriend the entire time, so she had to be very discreet. In fact, they were both married (my wife to her first husband) by the time they finally figured it out. They realized there was at least one occasion—and very likely more—when he had fucked them both within just a few hours of each other.
My brother-in-law still has no idea about any of this. I doubt he’d be anywhere near as aroused by the story as I am.