And in the sixth year...

And so, we enter the sixth calendar year of our hotwifing adventure together.

Tallestrina's perfectly justified little poke at me in the comments to my last post have guilted me into giving you an update.

Sorry the posts have been scarce of late. Nothing since that lovely pic of Anna-as-reindeer on Christmas Day. We had the traditional whirl of family and friends events over the festive period (sorry, American friends, but I can't bring myself to call it "the holidays"!) and hotwifing fell by the wayside. Not least because both of Anna's lovers were away from the UK on holidays of their own.

So, which of her three men got the first Anna fuck of 2012...?

It was Jerry. On Weds 4 Jan. Not by design, I should add, but by force of circumstance. We'd had house guests for several days over new year, and they'd only left on that day. As a result, there had been no real time or opportunity for Ben & Anna sex for days. Jerry had arrived back from his holiday on that Wednesday as well, and I was out in the evening eating dinner with some work colleagues. Anna stayed home with our kids. At about 9pm I was drinking coffee after dinner when I had a text from her.

"Jerry's coming round. Just thought you should know. x"

He'd clearly not been able to wait very long since arriving at his home at 6pm!

It was a blustery night, and our dinner was drawing to a close. I was about 30 minutes' walk from home, and I fancied the windy walk to clear my slightly drunken head and also to process the idea of my wife's first fuck of both 2011 and 2012 being her most frequent lover, rather than me.

Was I unhappy about it? The usual intriguing hotwife hubby mix of emotions, truth be told. Hugely aroused and excited by it, but also feeling slightly sorry for myself since I'd planned to get home early enough to ravage my wife after a week of sexual deprivation. In the event, her alpha male was sneaking in first!

When I reached home his car was still in the drive, and I could see our bathroom light on, suggesting that he was in the shower. It went off as I approached the front door. They had no idea I was about to arrive home. A most odd instinct came over me at that point - to stay out of the way until he'd gone.

So I hid.

I hid behind my own car, which was sitting in the drive. I hid like a kid playing a game.

From where I was crouching I could see through the hall window as they passed through to the front door. Anna came out with him in her dressing gown. He opened his car door, and they kissed, sheltered from the wind by the open door. I heard their indistinct words and her giggles, then she went inside and shut the cold night out. He started his engine and drove off, gunning the engine as he often does after the buzz of filling my wife with his cum.

I decided not to hang around any longer in the cold. It had felt like the right thing to do - avoiding interrupting their private time together.

So I strode through the front door and closed it behind me about one minute after Jerry had left.

Anna was in the kitchen. She was surprised but obviously pleased to see me, and came forward for a hug and kiss.

"Did you see Jerry leaving?"

"Yes," I replied.

"He must have passed you on the street... he's only just left."

"Yes, but he won't have seen me. I had my head right down against the wind," I lied. "Did you have a nice time?"

"It was lovely, thank you. He was very big and hard. He hasn't had sex since the last time he saw me before Christmas and it showed!"

"Your first fuck of 2012."

"Oh god... you're right. I'm sorry..." She looked genuinely remorseful. I still didn't feel angry or upset, but she assumed that I must. "Come on, upstairs. It's all running down my legs and I don't want to waste it."

She knows me so well! We had fantastic reclaiming sex, and I'm certain that my hormone-driven pumping will have more than adequately flushed out his imposter sperm.

Since 4 Jan he's visited Anna at home one afternoon, and also made one evening visit while I was here. I stayed in my study, as is the norm for me now when he visits, preferring to chat online to a couple of blog readers than impose upon Jerry & Anna time. When I went in after they'd finished she had that spaced look that she only has very rarely after sex with Jerry - the look that tells me that he's on very good form. His just flaccid cock was still huge and engorged, and slick with a coating of his cum mixed with her pussy's juices. It looked way bigger than any man's soft cock has a right to!

That was middle of last week, and I have no doubt that Anna's overdue a Jerry seeing-to. Any day now.

Yesterday, new guy James made contact after almost a month. He wants to see Anna next time he's in town on business - probably next month. More news when I have it.

How are you all doing? I'd love to hear any updates in the comments from hotwives, hotwives' hubbies or aspiring players in this wonderful game. Comment me up!

Ben