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A Hot Wife

By: Linda Jean



I was sitting here thinking just how lucky I am. First of all, I am married to the most wonderful man on this earth. Now I know all women should feel like that their first few years of marriage. I feel that this feeling will never go away. You see, Bobby is two years older than I am and he is great. I knew him all through high school, and when he joined the Air Force, we kept in touch. I dated almost every night and the month after I graduated, Bobby came home on a 30-day leave. Well, I won't bore you, so I'll just say that at the end of those 30 days, I was married, and off to Texas I went with him to his new base. 

I remember that wonderful day I got married, I was 18 and Bobby had just turned 20 a couple months earlier. To say that we were a young married couple is an understatement. Yes, I was a virgin my wedding night. I decided very young to remain a virgin no matter what and I did just that. Bobby had tried, as did many other boys, to persuade me otherwise, but I was always pretty good about knowing how to cool them off. Oh, don't get me wrong, I am no prude, I was just good at keeping my virginity intact.

Now Bobby works on an air tanker; it is one of those great big planes that refuel other planes in the air. Therefore, with this kind of work there were times that Bobby would leave for work at 7 in the morning and not get back until 4-5 days later. The biggest problem for us both was he never knew until he arrived at work what his day or days were going to be. In addition, once he did know, he was not allowed to let me know. 

Trust has always been big in my life as it has been in his. I know that when Bobby is flying and if he has to stay over night some place in the world, he is always thinking of me as I do him. I don't worry about him going into towns and messing with the bar girls and he knows I am home watching TV or reading or sleeping or just doing nothing until he returns. Now, when he does get home, we always kiss and make love the minute he walks in the door. No matter if he has been gone just a few hours or several days. 

You see, while I was a virgin on our wedding night, I knew I would love sex because of the way I felt about it prior to that wonderful night. Bobby is just like me; well, maybe a little more into sex than I am. I say that because he has so many sex books he reads on his flights. You see, in his job he is in the plane for hours on end so he keeps his mind busy reading those dirty pocket books. He has been collecting them ever since he went into the service, so here at the apartment he has this footlocker crammed packed with them.

Since I just sit here doing nothing, I began reading them and they all are very explicit in their story lines. So by the time Bobby gets home I am going crazy with my pent-up lust. Oh, sure, I masturbated a whole lot reading them, but masturbating never will take the place of making love. And after about six months of a steady diet of those sex books, (I have to tell you some of those books are downright filthy!) I began thinking of sex in a whole new light. 

Now, I am telling you all this so you have a better understanding of where I am coming from (so to speak) We are getting along just fine on Bobby's pay; our rent is low, and we stay at home (when he is home) and when he is gone, well, I stay at home. That has brought a big change in both of our lives. Two nights ago, after we made love for a good hour, we began to just talk. Bobby feels bad because his job is always taking him away from me and I end up staying in the apartment alone. I also had been thinking about that same thing, and I asked him how he would feel if I got a job to help me pass the time while he was gone.

I was very pleased that my husband thought it would be good for me to do something to keep myself busy, He told me that he was afraid that if this kept going on the way it was for the next four years of his enlistment that I would end up feeling like a prisoner or something. I have to tell you he is one very smart man because I was beginning to feel just like that. We agreed I would look for a day job to keep myself busy and, of course, bring in a little bit of money. However, we both agreed that the money was not as important as my getting out and keeping sane. 

After Bobby left for work I looked in the paper and did not see any job that looked interesting enough to me to go apply for, so I decided to take the bus downtown and walk around to see if there were any "help wanted" signs. I saw one in a shoe store, so I filled out an application. I just walked around and if I saw a store I thought might be fun to work at, I walked in and asked for an application for work. Sometime around 2 that afternoon, I walked by a movie theater and on the marquee it had pictures of very sexy girls and big banners saying "Adults Only" I also noticed a "help wanted" sign in the cashier's window. I walked up and asked, "Is the job still open?" The young woman said, "Sorry, honey, but you need to be 18 to work here." I smiled and said very proudly, "I am 18. I just turned 18 two months ago." 

She smiled and said, "Jack is inside on the left, go through the those doors. I'll buzz him that you are coming into apply for the job." I heard a buzz sound and the door popped open. I went inside looked to my right and saw the door with the word "manager" on it. I walked up to it, knocked, and heard a man's voice say, "Come on in." 

I walked in and I saw "Jack" sitting behind his big desk. He was wearing a white dress shirt without any tie and he looked to be a little older than my father. I would guess in his late 40s or early 50s. His hair was thinning and he had a small gut. He offered me a seat and we began to talk.

He asked, "What's your name, dear?" I said, "Sandy" He then asked, "How old are you, honey?" I said, "I just turned 18 two months ago. Here is my military ID to prove it." I pulled out my ID and showed it to him. He then asked, "Are you married or are you a dependent?" I showed him my wedding ring and proudly said, "I am married, sir." Jack said, "Oh, don't call me sir, honey. Call me Jack. So you're married. How will your husband feel if I hire you to work here?" 

I said, "I don't think he would mind, we talked about my getting a job, he's OK with me working, I just need to find a job during the day to keep myself busy while he is out flying around the world." He asked, "Is your husband a pilot?" I told him, "No, he is a boom operator." He nodded his head, seeming to acknowledge that he knew what I was talking about. 

He then said, "You do know that this is a sex industry business and this is an adult movie theater with a video arcade, don't you? How do you think your husband will feel about you working here?" I remembered all those dirty books that I had read about adult movie theaters and video arcades. I know Bobby has read them all before I did, so I felt he would not mind my working at a place like this. I mean he trusted me. I said, "I am sure he will not object. Why do you ask?" 

Jack sat back in his chair and said, "Honey, I have been in this business many years. I only hire women to work the snack counter and arcade counters, I prefer married women for many reasons, however, I can't afford any jealous husbands. I'll be blunt, if I were to hire you Sandy, you will simply be eye-candy for the men. Pretty girls bring in the men; the men get horny and then spend more money in the arcade. I need good-looking young girls like you that can dress sexy, act coy and stay out of trouble. I am not hiring any prostitutes or whores. You are here to work the cash booth, the snack bar and the novelty/arcade counter -- nothing else. I never hire anyone without talking to the other spouse. Do you think your husband would come down and talk with me?" 

I was a little surprised by this because it seemed like my getting a job on my own now depended on my husband. I truly did not know how to feel about this. I said, "I think so. How much is the starting pay?" Jack smiled and said, "Honey, if I hire you, you will start at $9.50 an hour; after 30 days, if you are still here, that goes up $1, and after 60 days, you will get medical and insurance benefits. However, like I said, I need to speak with your husband first. Now I have a few other questions for you, dear. How do you feel about dressing real sexy?" It was my turn to smile; dressing sexy was something I have always loved to do, and doing so in high school brought me many a young man asking me out on dates. I said, "I love dressing sexy and before you ask, my husband loves me to dress that way also. He gets a kick out of other men staring at me with desire. He always tells me how proud he is being with me like that knowing that other men want me and that I am all his." 

Jack said, "Good, that sounds great. OK, now if you work here, you will get propositioned maybe 10 times an hour. I can't impress enough how important it is that you do not become involved with any customer. Vice is always checking on us here and no one can have sex here in the theater. Now, in the arcade in the little rooms, I don't know what goes on when the door is locked and the video machine is playing. It is not my place or any of my employees' to go back there and act as sex police. As long as no one is tearing up the place back there, or anyone is being forced to do anything, I say live and let live. Can you live with that or not?" 

I looked at Jack, smiled, and said, "I have always believed that what a man and woman do behind closed doors is between them and no one else. I guess if the door is to a small room, it just makes it more interesting." Jack gave me a funny smirk and said, "Most of the time in here you will find more men then women, so sometimes it is men with men. Can you live with that?" I knew about queers; they never bothered me. I said, "Well, as long as I don't see them, I don't care." Jack then said, "It will be your job when you work the front to keep out any hookers and, of course, like I said before, you are hired for looks and you are never to have sex here while working. That is part of why I hire happily married women, so they do not date. Are you happily married, Sandy?" I said, "I sure am, and I can handle men, I have been doing that all my life."

Jack said, "Now just so you understand, I want to make it perfectly clear to you and I will also make it clear to your husband: This is a sex business. Men come in here to watch adult sex movies, they sometimes get turned on, and they will jack-off in the theater. If we catch them doing that out in the open, the law requires us that we have to ask them to leave. That is why I never set foot in there unless I have to. Most men will come out of the movie and go to the arcade behind close doors. The thing I am trying to point out is in this place you will have men jacking off in the restroom, in the booths and in the movie theater. Would that be a problem for you, dear?" I knew it wouldn't and I said, "No, men are animals, they always want to get off, as long as I don't have to watch them, I can handle it." 

Jack then said, "Some of the men coming out of a movie will offer you a great deal of money for just showing them your tits, some will offer more money to have sex with you and others will want a date with you, be it for just 15 minutes or a whole evening. You need to be ready for them and to sometimes put up with assholes that won't take 'no' for an answer. That may happen once in a while, but don't worry, since you will be working behind the snack counters, there are always two other women with you. In addition, if you are in the front cash booth, you are locked in by yourself. Therefore, you never will be in any danger of a man getting out of hand. Do you think you can handle that?" 

I smiled, remembering all my dates with boys wanting sex so bad they would not take no for an answer, yet I always went home a virgin and they always went home happy. Of course I would never do anything like that now, since I was happily married; I would simply tell any man now that I was not available since I was happily married. I said, "I would not have any problem with any of that."

Jack said, "OK, for right now I'll say you have the job, but it all hinges on my meeting and speaking with your husband. When will he be back in town to stop by so we can talk?" I told him, "I'm sorry, but I just don't know. He could return tonight and he could be gone 3-4 days. I just never know." He told me he understood because he once worked air tankers. He said that when my husband did get back, to talk it over and call him so they could meet. He told me the job would be held for me until Friday; since this was Monday I felt he was being very fair with me. 

I was lucky because at 6:30 Bobby walked in. I was so thrilled he was home not flying around. We kissed and made love as we normally did. I cooked supper and while cooking I told Bobby of my day. I told him about Jack and the job as well as the condition that he meets with Jack before he would put me to work. Bobby called Jack and he said after supper we would drive down and see him. 

I can't explain how I felt. I had very mixed emotions about this meeting. First of all, I hated the fact that my new job depended on my husband's approval, and my new boss-to-be had to check if my husband was a jealous man or not before allowing me to work for him. 

After I introduced Bobby to Jack, Jack asked me if I would mind waiting in the next room while he and Bobby talked. I gave him and my husband a very funny look. Jack said, "It is all right, I just would feel better talking man to man." I did not say a word; I got up and walked to the door that Jack pointed to. It was small room and once I closed the door I realized that the room was set up so I could hear every word spoken very clearly and I realized that the mirror I had been looking at was really a one-way mirror so I could clearly see into Jack's office seeing Bobby and him talking. 

Jack said, "I hope you don't mind, Bob, but I just need to understand just how you feel about Sandy working here. I mean, God, she is a fucking knockout and you know the guys around here are going to be hitting on her all the time. Won't that bother you?" Bobby said, "Fuck, no. Sandy knows how to take care of herself. She stayed a virgin up till our wedding night and I know for a fact she never went a night without a date, so I trust her." 

Jack said, "Trust is good, but I have to warn you, men will offer her one or two hundred to get her in bed. She will be getting offers to show her tits. Speaking of that, if she works here, she will have to do it without a bra as well as dress very hot and sexy. Lets say you are out of town and she is lonely. How would you feel if she decided to go home with a guy or to a motel for an hour?" Bobby said, "First of all, I like it when Sandy dresses all hot like that, however, I know Sandy. She would not screw anyone other than me; we have a great sex life. And second, if she decided to do something like that, I would rather not ever find out. Hell, I ain't no fucking saint. I get some ass every now and then, but it is just sex, you know how it is." 

I heard Bobby say that and I felt sick. I saw Jack look at the mirror at me knowing that I was hearing and watching them. Jack said, "Yeah, I know how it is. I got so much ass out there flying around, hell, I was fucking some bitch every night I was away from the house. Is it still like that out there?' Bobby said, "Shit, we fly into a base at 5 and I got some hot babe in bed by 9. There is so much pussy out there, I swear there are not enough men to take care of them all." Jack looked at me again and said, "What do you mean?" Bobby said, "Oh, you know, you get to the club and the places are crawling with wives whose husbands are off flying someplace else, maybe even here. Those cunts are so horny I seldom have to buy a woman a second drink before I take her to her house and fuck her all night. Hell, just the other day this one bitch took on the whole flight crew. She was into gang-bangs, so we fucked her all night. I love fucking a woman that has a big stretched out nasty cunt or asshole."

I stood there with tears in my eyes. I saw Jack smiling and looking at the mirror as he asked, "Surely you haven't told Sandy about the clubs have you? I mean, do you think she would get pissed off if she ever found out?" Bobby said, "Her? Hell, no, she knows how sexual I am. I don't tell her, but then I don't want to make her feel bad either. Sex is sex, she understands that. That's why I said I don't ever want to know if she ever does get any on the side but knowing her, she would never do that." Jack asked, "but what if you did find out that your new wife was fucking other men while you were gone at night. How would that make you feel, Bobby?" 

I waited for my husband's answer. He said, "I don't know, maybe a little excited, I mean I know it wouldn't bother me to come home and find that she was the same way that I had left her, you know 'freshly fucked'." They both laughed at Bobby's remark. Then Jack said looking straight into the mirror, "You know Bobby, if your wife works here you just may come home one night and find that she is 'freshly fucked,' as you put it, I just need to know how you would respond. I sure don't want this job to break up any marriage or have it cause any problems between you two." 

There was silence and finally Bobby said, "I'll be honest with you. The thought of Sandy working here is a turn-on for me; it sort of falls into one of my many fantasies." Jack leaned forward and asked, "What kind of fantasy, Bob?" Bobby said, "Well, now don't get me wrong, I just think about this once in a while but I sort of wish Sandy was more, well, more of a slut wife." 

Jack's eyes seemed to sparkle as he said, "You mean you actually want your wife to fuck other men and tell you about it? Is that what you mean?" Bobby said, "Oh, I don't know, I love her and she loves me, I just, well, have thoughts that she could play around a little, maybe get out and have some fun, you know." Jack smiled and said, "I know exactly what you mean Bob. I think Sandy will be happy here and by the sound of this, I think you will be agreeable to her working here. Did she tell you the time frame for the job?" Bobby said, "No, I didn't ask." Jack said, "She will be working from 12 noon to nine at night. She gets an hour off for lunch between 4 and 5. I'll have her working six days a week, and I can work around your schedule, so when you are in for a few days I could let her off depending on business."

Jack said, "Like I said, Bob, I'll want your wife dressed in the shortest skirts and no bra. Are you sure you can handle it?" I waited to hear my husband's answer and he said, "I love it when she dresses like that. God, she can really dress hot." Jack said, "Good, because around here ass sells and I will have her in the shortest skirts and dresses showing her lovely legs. Do you think she can handle a job like this?" Bobby said, "Are you kidding? Sandy is a big fucking tease, she is also a show-off, so if you want a prick teaser, Sandy is your girl." Jack smiled at me in the mirror and said, "Good, that is what I need around -- a good old-fashioned prick teaser. The hotter the girl's look, the more men come around. You know like that old saying 'like bees to honey.' Don't you worry, I'll keep your wife safe and I have a feeling she will be making a lot of tips. I'll get her and tell her the job is hers if she wants it." 

Jack got up opened the door and said, "Won't you join us, Sandy?" I walked out and sat down next to Bobby. He took my hand and said, "I think you got the job." Jack said as he sat down. "He's right, dear, you have the job as long as you want to work here. Can you start tomorrow at noon?" I looked at my cheating husband and said, "Yes, I can't wait, is there anything special I should wear, like some sort of dress code?" 


A Hot Wife Honeymoon



She look’s so beautiful, today feels like my wildest dreams coming true. All those years of dreaming of her being mine, and it’s finally happened, even more then that though, tonight my hottest fantasies are going to come true to.

I know I’m the luckiest guy to ever walk the earth as I wrap my arms under her, around the white lace of her wedding dress. I feel her body press against mine as I lift her up, her smile beaming wide as I look into her eyes and carry her across the threshold of our honeymoon suite.

As I carry her through the door I try to not show that I’m straining from the effort, she’s my Princess, not a weight for me to bear. 

I kiss her lovingly on the lips as I place her on our bed. The room’s exactly what we wanted, private, lush – a luxurious honey moon suite; the perfect setting to start off as we mean to go on.

It’s lit with soft candle light, and the loudest sound to be heard is the faintest trickle of water from the large Jacuzzi over to one side of the room. The bed is large, massive in fact, I’ve never seen one so big, decorated in virginal white and covered with the dark red rose petals we asked for. 

We grin like children; we’ve been waiting for this night for a long time, planning it in our minds. In our plans this is going to be the most special, perfect, night of my life. Never again will I have her like this, so pure and perfect; all mine.

I stroke her cheek softly as we cuddle.

‘Are you sure you really want to go through with it?’ she asks me in a whisper, daring me to say yes.

‘Yes, I am.’

Last year when I finally admitted to her my darkest fantasies, I expected disgust, maybe even horror, not for her to share them too. For a year it’s been a thrill, first thinking it could actually happen, then knowing it will, if I let it.

‘I want to talk about it one more time, to make sure. Can we, pleaaaase?’ She pleads in her most teasing voice. Every night we’ve fucked for the last month she’s asked the same thing, I know it’s her favourite turn on, and I’ve got quite good at telling it – almost like a story.

‘Okay, my love, you want me to talk you all the way through it, from start to finish?’

‘Yes please.’ She lustily replies.

‘How about I give you a massage, and then tell you what I want as I pamper you?’

‘You’re such a sweet hubby. That would be wonderful.’ 

She teasingly sneaks a kiss on my lips as we stands up. A fast wet one, leaving me expecting more, wanting more – she’s got skilled at teasing me these past months.

‘Come on then hunny, get me out of this dress then.’ She purr.

I jump up, more then ready to unveil her body.

I start by slowly sliding the soft lace from around her, dropping it from her shoulders, and sliding it down to her waist. I can only imagine the great view from the front as her wonderful tits are exposed. I lick my lips, I want her, but I’m now use to being a good hubby, my days of taking the lead are well and truly over.

She wiggles her hips, her ass pressed against my crotch, as if trying to get the dress to slide down lower. I almost salivate at the thought of her sexy ass, and quickly pull the dress to the floor. She’s naked beneath. She told me she would be, she decided to go without underwear today, because she knew that all day I’d have been thinking of her naked pussy. How much I want it; what I’d be giving up

Without giving me a chance to take in her naked body she stepped out of her dress the moment it fell to the floor and jumped onto the bed, lying on her front. My new wife then wordlessly waits for her massage, there’s no doubt who’ in control here. I’d do anything she asked right now.

I look through the body lotions, butters, and oils in the room’s supplies, and select her favourite aroma. I can tell she’s impatient without having to look, it’s not only me who has been looking forward to this for months. I hurry back not wanting to displease her.

I start not with my hands, but my mouth, kissing her shoulders, and then her whole back. I love her so much, I’m lost with words to describe her, so drop dead gorgeous will have to do.

My lips find there way down to her back to her ass, my favourite bit. I squeeze it, separating the cheeks. I can see the bottom of her pussy lips, overflowing with juices; the smell hits me, making my cock twitch, how I’d love to bury my tongue in either one of her holes right now.

I pour massage oil on my hands, and as the flagrant aroma fills the room I slowly begin to work it into her back.

‘Go on then, I’m waiting, tell me what you want.’ She demands.

‘Yes my love.’ I take a moment just to get my mind together before I start, I almost can’t believe I’m actually going to say this. ‘What I want, no, what I need is for you to be my Mistress in all things sexual. I need you to completely control my sex life, to completely control my cock. I want to be your good submissive husband, submissive to you’re every will.’ 

I’ve asked for it a 100 times before, but never have the words seem so real before. I see her slip her hand under her body, reaching to her own pussy, she loves to stroke her aching clit as I talk about our kinky future, she always does.

‘And what about me, isn’t there some more?’ She asks.

‘Yes, I want you to be my hot wife.’

‘And what exactly does that mean?’

‘You are a beautiful sexy woman. And you deserve the best of everything, including cock. I can’t give it you, so I want you to get all the cock you need from other men.’

‘You have a cock though hubby, it’s not best of course – but why can’t you give me that?’

‘I am going to, but I want you to control it by locking it up.’

‘How?’

‘With a chastity cockcage, keeping me under lock and key.’

‘I see, so that’s how you want me to control your cock huh?’

‘Exactly.’

‘And I just take it out when I need fucking?’

‘Well yes and no. If you ever want to use it, it’ll always be ready for you, but I want you to get all the cock you ever want from other guys, guys with the best, biggest cocks, so you won’t ever need to fuck my little one.’

‘Oh, then why should I ever let it out!’

‘Um, well, I don’t know. To reward me for being a good hubby?’

‘Hmmm, we’ll see. So what about these other guys I’ll get to fuck?’ She asks it innocently enough, but I know this is your favourite part, and as I lovingly massage her I feel her body shaking from the pleasure she’s giving herself.

‘The other guys, well you’ll choose them. Any guy, any time, any way you choose.’

‘So you really want me to be your slut wife with other guys then? But what about you, you never want any kind of sex, ever?’

‘I do want you to be my slut wife, that’s correct. But no, I do not want to have any kind of sex.’

‘What do you mean hubby?’

‘I want to ALWAYS want you. I want to be always horny for you. I want my locked up cock to be so frustrated that at every moment the thing I want the most is you. So that you’re always on my mind.’

‘But I’ll have all those other men, I won’t need, and maybe not even want your little cock.’

‘I know.’

‘Then what do you actually expect to get?’

‘What I want is to be your good submissive hubby. To worship you, my gorgeous bride. To serve you and give you anything you want. I hope sometimes to get to serve you sexually, well I hope often, but that is up to you my love.’

‘But you’ll have no cock?’

‘There are other ways I can serve you sexually as your submissive husband.’

‘Go on.’

‘I have my mouth, and hands. They’ll always be ready to serve you any way you could want. I would hope to get to give you massages, worship your body, pamper you, and generally love every inch of your body. I definitely want to still get some chance to pleasure you too, but I want to use my mouth and tongue instead.’

‘Is that it, you just want to be my sweet little sex toy?’

‘Well, no. I hope you’ll use me in other ways too, hopefully nasty ways.’

‘Interesting, what do you have in mind?’

‘I’d love to be your bathroom slave. Doing everything for you, washing you, pampering you, and also, being your toilet. Drinking all your piss, and licking your pussy and ass clean for you whenever you get dirty.’

‘Whenever I get dirty?’

‘Yes whenever.’

‘So that includes other stuff, like when I get my holes full of cum, you’ll be cleaning that up too?’

‘If you want, I hope so.’

‘That’s very sweet of you, so does that mean you want to be included when I fuck other guys?’

‘Yes, I do, hopefully I can serve you then too.’

‘And what do you get out of all this?’

‘I get to fulfil my fantasies. To be a frustrated, teased, and completely controlled. To love a wife who acts like a whore with other men. To worship the body of a beautiful woman. To be the willing slave to you, to be teased, humiliated, given nasty tasks too do, I get all that. I get everything I want.’

‘I see, and when do you get this.’

‘As soon as we’ve finished our first, and last, love making as a normal married couple.’

‘Oh and why do you want that?’

‘As something to remind me all through the years of what I’m missing, my one last time of not being your slave.’

‘Well, that all sounds perfectly reasonable to me. Are you sure that’s what you want, because if you agree now, that’s exactly what you’ll get, no turning back!’

I hesitate just a second.

‘Yes, yes I am sure, that’s exactly what I want.’

‘Good hubby, so are you ready for your last ever fuck as a normal man?’

‘Yes please my love.’

I stand back to give her space, and she rolls over, so she’s lied on her back, legs spread, pussy exposed and spread, waiting for cock.

I look at her in awe, as always, marvelling at how I got so lucky to find a girl so incredibly hot, the perfect women to be a slut wife.

She lift her hand from her pussy to my mouth, the one she’s been masturbating with, it’s covered in juices. In fact her pussy hole has oozed so much juices it’s made a wet patch on the bed. I know what she wants, to lick her hand clean – and I do it on command, submissive as ever. I savour the taste as my mind wanders off wondering if, or when, I’ll taste her pussy juices and another man’s cum mixed together.

‘Hubby, you know what I want you to do for me?’

‘No my love, what do you want me to do?’

‘Well you know how hot it makes me fantasising about a male stripper, him giving me a lap-dance as he strips naked in front of me, me getting horny for his massive cock, forced to wait as he slowly strips before he fucks me silly. I want you to give me a lap dance. Then I can compare you to the real thing tomorrow.’

My eyes are wide, almost shocked that she’s going to fuck another guy tomorrow; but this is what I just asked for. 

I stand up, almost shaking as the emotions flood through me. I walk over to the stereo, and switch it on, naturally for a honeymoon suite the music is perfect for our needs.

‘Hubby, one other thing first.’

‘Yes my love.’

‘Get my toiletries back out of my case will you?’

I walk over to the case and after a moment find the bag you mean, it’s small though, and has just a metal object in it. I shiver as I pick it up, I know what it is, the cockcage I was sized up for the day after I proposed. I walk back to my wife and hand it to her. She places it on the night stand with a wicked smile.

‘That’s for afterwards hubby.’

Her eyes watch me eagerly, she’s been waiting for this honeymoon for months herself; I only have a vague idea of her plans, but I know from the look in her eyes that’s she’s thinking depraved thoughts. Usually it’s a time for man and wife to have all to themselves, but I sense she’s going to spend it fucking as many men as she can find, while I get completely sexually frustrated.

She moves over to the edge of the bed, and sits on the corner, legs spread wide, looking at me impatiently. It’s time for our last time of (fairly) normal sex.

I start to dance, nervously at first, I’ve never been a confident dancer, but I start to get into it as I see her rubbing her pussy as her lusty eyes watch my body move.

I shake my hips, and stroke my body through my clothes in time to the music. I’m horny, very horny, and as I start to moan sexily for her it isn’t fake. I’m enjoying it, it’s embarrassing yet sexy, and I’m doing it because I was told to, like all my favourite sex acts.

My cock is rock hard under my clothes, impossible not to see, I can’t help but rub it, and wish I could be wanking it, I want to cum desperately.

I run my hands over my body, feeling my chest and crotch, before turning around and giving her a good close up look at my ass, while I squeeze and spread my own cheeks.

She’s masturbating hard, and panting, as I wiggle my ass inches from her face, while undoing the buttons of my shirt.

I bend down, undoing the laces of my shoes while letting my ass rub against her face, then I stand up and turn around. I easily slip my shoes and socks off, and she look up at me, just now wearing my suit pants, open shirt, and the white briefs I chose to wear for this special day.

I rub crotch against her face, so she can feel how hard I am as I stroke my chest. I play with my nipples for her, with my shirt pushed aside, acting like a complete slut for her viewing pleasure.

I slip my arms out of the shirt, leaving me topless, then I place a hand on her head, pushing her into my hot crotch, while still shaking my hips to the beat of the sexy music.

I want her, my cock is rock hard, it has been ever since we walked into the room. I know she wants to fuck me too from the smell of the strong scent of her pussy, and her loud slutty moans.

I unbutton my pants, letting them slowly slide down my hips as I wiggle them, before they drop to the ground. I kick them aside, leaving me naked, but for my briefs.

She smiles at me after I reveal the wet patch of precum in my briefs. And smiling back I place her hands on the side of my legs.

‘Keep your hands there my love, and take my briefs off, with your mouth.’

She doesn’t waste any time in biting the waist strap, almost ripping my briefs as she pulls them down savagely, determined to free my cock. It pops over the waist-band, slapping against her face, all 6 inches hard for her.

She gives up taking off my briefs, she’s freed my cock, that’s all she wants.

She smiles up at me, reading the message written on my cock, ‘Laura’s lil Toy’. Another of the things we did the day after we were engaged, she demanded I had it written on if we were to be married. She had it tattooed, to make sure she’d be the only women to ever touch it again. Not that it’ll be the only one she’ll ever have, not even close.

She licks the sensitive skin of the head of my cock, making me moan. When we were first dating she use to suck my cock all the time, but as I turned into her submissive hubby she played with it less and less. For the past few months she barely touched it other then when we fucked, and she’s delighted in telling me that she’s been saving her mouth for her future lovers.

I moan loudly, enjoying every moment. Almost purring like a cat, thinking of how long it could be before I have pleasure so exquisite again.

I look down and see she’s pushed her fingers into her dripping wet hole. Pushing all 4 of one hand in, stretching herself wide, while thinking of being stretched by massive cocks no doubt.

She pulls yourself away, panting loudly.

‘Fuck me! Now! I need a cock.’

She lies backwards, ready for me – her legs wide, her pussy hole waiting to be filled.

I jump on the bed, fast, I know this could be my last chance of normal sex, ever. I feel like I could cum any moment from the thoughts of what this is. The last time I fuck her tight pussy. If I ever feel it again it’ll be loose from being fucked by countless cocks that dwarf mine.

I couldn’t wait if I wanted to, I push my cock head against her hole and it sinks easily in, all the way in, until my balls and pressed against her ass.

She moans loudly for me and I feel like I could almost cum from the sounds of her moans.

‘Fuck me hard.’ She demands.

I try to; I thrust as hard as I can, pulling out as far as I can, before slamming back inside her. She moans with each thrust. I can’t help but imagine what affect a bigger cock would have on her, and feel my cock grow even harder with the thought.

I see an image of a big black guy fucking her brains out, and I feel my orgasm coming, very close. I can’t stop fucking her as hard as I can though. I’m so turned on that I’ve lost control, I couldn’t stop myself from cumming if I tried.

I feel my cock twitch inside her, and thrust to deposit my cum deep inside her pussy.

It twitches again and again, shooting load after load of hot sticky cum into her hole, I’ve not cum in days and it seems like I’ve been saving up a year, and as I finally cum to the end of my mammoth orgasm I start feeling tired.

I collapse forward on her, exhausted, and surprised, I’ve never cum so easily, or powerfully, in my life.

‘Hubby?’

‘Yes my love.’ I reply breathlessly.

‘Roll over.’

I do as I’m told and feel her moving about. I don’t care right now, I’m too tired to care. I slowly start to think about what just happened. That I came prematurely on the last time I’d ever fuck my wife’s pussy. Then I feel something on my cock, and look down.

My wife’s taken the cockcage out and is pulling my cock into it. It’s the perfect moment I guess, when I’m too exhausted to get hard. I let her do it; it’s what I want anyway.

I shiver as I feel the cold metal wrap around my soft cock, not from the cold, but from the knowledge that I’ll never be able to control it again.

I wait what seems like an eternity until I finally hear the click of the lock being closed, the end of my cock’s freedom.

Despite myself my cock tries to get hard, because I know it can’t. The thought turns me on, and for the first time ever I feel the pain of an attempted erection.

My wife starts to move again, getting on top of me, straddling me, her pussy directly in front of my face. I lie still, submissively, letting her do whatever she wants.

‘Hubby?’

‘Yes my love?’

‘Call me Mistress, when we are in bed I want you to call me Mistress.’

‘Yes Mistress.’ I reply, softly, while staring at your pussy. I can see my cum dribbling out of her hole, she’s not wiped her pussy clean like she usually does.

‘Hubby, I have a task for you. Seeing as you cum quickly like a wimp, and can’t keep your cock up like a man, then you’ll have to give me an orgasm with your mouth.’

I don’t even consider disobeying, and start to lick her pussy lips, up and down. I taste the bitterness of fresh cum mixed with her sweet juices, and feel more pain in my cock from the thoughts of it.

‘Hubby, try to eat up all that nasty cum of yours, I don’t want to make a mess of these sheets.’

I don’t answer, I have a mouthful of pussy, but I do as I’m told and try to suck my own cum from her pussy hole. I feel her pussy start to move, rubbing at my face, reminding me that I’m suppose to be making her cum too.

I wait until I have a mouthful of the cum and juice mixture before swallowing it, and wince as the sticky mixture slides down my throat. I don’t stop licking at her hole though, determined to do a good job, until finally I taste no more cum amongst her juices.

I then move my tongue onto her clit, so I can make her cum, like I couldn’t before with my cock. I slide my tongue all over her hard little clit, flicking it, then sucking it, using every trick I know.

‘Good boy,’ she purrs, ‘You might make me cum yet.’

I lick and suck harder, feeling her starting to rub her pussy against my face too, minutes pass of non-stop licking, then I finally start to hear her moan again.

‘Ohhhhh that’s the spot, you’re such a good boy. You want to know what I’ve been thinking?’ She asks.




A Hot Wife Honeymoon



I still can’t answer with my mouthful of pussy, but she tells me anyway.

‘I’m thinking of the big, thick, long cock I’m going to get tomorrow. I’m thinking of fucking, and sucking, and doing so many cocks, and all right in front of you. Make you sooo jealous as they cum in my pussy, and mouth, and ass too. Then make you lick up all that cum. From my pussy, mouth, and ass too. That’d be sooo hot, making my husband eat another mans cum from my asshole. Mmmmmmm. Makes me want to cum on your face.’

My cock is straining against it’s cage, making my eyes water as I furiously lick her clit, desperately trying to make her cum. I feel her thighs start to shake, I know I’m getting her close, her legs always shake when she’s about to cum.

‘Ohhhh, that’s it, there, like that, don’t stop. Mmmmm. I’m gonna be so cruel to you, have you suck the guys cock after they’ve fucked my ass. Suck those cocks clean of the taste of my ass and their cum. Punish you so bad if they’re not spotless. I’m gonna cum, don’t stop!’

I feel her whole pussy shake against my face, and desperately try not to stop licking her clit. Her moans are wordless noises, animal noises, as she cums on me, lasting longer then any guy could dream to cum for.

Slowly I feel her legs shake less, and her moans go quiet, her body sagging as her orgasm trails off. I lick softly until told otherwise.

She rolls off me and lies on her side, now it’s the other way around, she’s exhausted, and I’m horny. There’ll be lots of nights like this.

We lie for minutes, wordlessly, until I begin to think she’s fallen asleep.

‘Hubby?’ 

‘Yes Mistress’

‘I need you to do something for me.’

‘Yes Mistress’

‘Well come here so I can tell you.’

I move close to her, so she can whisper, even though no one else is around.

‘I need to fart.’ She whispers to me.

I don’t reply, completely confused.

‘Well I was thinking, seeing as I have a submissive husband, and I don’t like the smell of farts, that you could do something about it for me.’

I’m still confused.

‘Wrap your lips around my ass for me.’

Now I get it, she’s going to fart in my mouth. I don’t believe it, we’ve never even talked about it before and she’s going to make me do it. I feel pathetic as I move my head down to her ass, ready to be horribly used.

I spread her cheeks and look at her puckered ass hole, wondering if I can even do it.

‘Quickly!’

I don’t have a choice, I press my lips around her hole, and wait.

‘Suck, stupid.’

I suck, hard, and a moment later feel her asshole move, and my mouth fill with the most disgusting taste I’ve ever had. I suck it down though, too slow to react and stop sucking. I just swallowed my wife’s fart.

‘Thank you hubby, now go wash your mouth out.’

I don’t need to be told twice, and I rush off to clean my mouth, to get rid of the taste. It only takes me a minute or two until I’m back in the bedroom of our suite, but my wife’s already asleep. Blissfully sleeping in our bed on the first night of our kinky marriage.

I can’t help but wonder if I’ve done the right thing. It’s only our first night and my wife was prepared to use me so cruelly, I have to wonder what’s to come. My cock knows it’s mind though, straining inside of it’s cage, it’s very happy with the situation.

The end

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A Hot Wife Story



 Chapter One A young wife begins to condition her husband

Sandy Blair is an attractive, married, loving wife and mother. She is a very petite 5'-0" tall, with the figure of a young teenage girl 28-20-30 and weighs just less than 90 lbs. Her slim figure makes her legs look long for her height. Her light brown hair hangs just past her shoulders. With her small breast and tiny waist she could pass for a 13 year old. She has a nicely rounded small behind and her vagina is still a nice snug fit for her husband's average sized equipment. She has those big brown eyes that you can get lost in when she looks at you, a small nose, and full lips. Her skin is soft and smooth with only a few barely detectable smile lines.

Sandy and Alex have been married now for 19 years, and she just recently turned 38. Alex is a ten years older than her at 48. Their only child, Tanya is 18 years old and currently away in college. The marriage has been good and the sex life has always been fantastic. Sandy has always been low maintenance and likes being with Alex and doing things that he likes to do. She works full time for an accounting firm and normally dresses business casual during the week except on casual Fridays when she likes to wear blue jeans. She has been at her job for a little less than a year now; you see they both had made career changes. Alex went back to school and received a degree in engineering at the age of 34 and Sandy has had her accounting degree for a year now. 

This story is about a loving couple that are about to take a journey into a lifestyle that neither of them had expected. The story will be told from each of their perspectives.

It was a sunny Friday morning and we were both getting ready for work, Sandy was dressed in her hip hugger blue jeans, high heeled sandals, and a blue ruffled pull over top with puffy short sleeves. The top is elastic around the waist and hugs her tiny flat stomach tightly. It also only goes down to the top of her tummy button so with the low top jeans she was showing off her slim figure. Her jeans fit her snugly showing off her sexy slim legs and nicely rounded ass. 

"Sandy, don't you think that is a little too casual for work," Alex asked. 

"I don't think so" she replied, "last Friday Barb told me that in the summer months it can be a little more casual than it has been in the winter." 

Barb is one of Sandy's work buddies, they like to go shopping on weekends and occasionally they get together for a cocktail after work. Alex has yet to meet Barb however Sandy told him that Barb is the young one in their department. She is 22 years old, single, and unlike Sandy, Barb is 5'-10" tall, full D cup size breast, long sexy legs, blond hair and blue eyes. That would make her an inch taller than Alex. 

He is 5'-9" tall and weighs around 190 lbs. Alex used to work out regularly, and still has a stocky build but has let himself go a little over the past couple of years. He's not in bad shape, but could use a little toning up. With his black and silver hair, icy blue eyes and thick mustache he has a bit of old west gunfighter look about him. Alex and Sandy both enjoy being outdoors and keep a deep bronze tan year around with the help of a tanning bed that they purchased last year.

Sandy was in the isle putting away one of the files she had been working on when John walked up to her and asked, "Sandy, can you stop by my office when you have a minute?" 

Without turning to look at him she replied that she would be right over. Sandy walked into John's office and asked, "Okay Johnny, what can I do for you." 

Sandy walked around to his side of the desk and leaned against it. 

John looked her over slowly and replied, "You should know what you can do for me, and I sure would like to show you what I can do for you." 

Sandy replied, "Come on John, I'm busy and don't have time for this." She moved away from the desk just a couple of inches and noticed how John watched her every move. She liked the attention but wasn't about to let him know it. 

John spun his office chair to face where Sandy was standing and said, "Sandy, you look great in those little jeans, I just wanted to ask you to go out with us tonight." 

Sandy could see the bulge in John's jeans and could almost feel his eyes burning into her pelvic area. Sandy looked John straight in the eye and said, "John you know I'm happily married and I don't intend to cheat on my husband." 

John put his large hand on Sandy's lower back and slowly moved it down toward her rear end. Sandy started to move away as John tried to slide his hand down to get a feel. 

"That's part of the attraction Sandy, the thought of making love to another mans wife is a real turn on for me." 

Sandy responded, "John, could you just try to behave like a gentleman, you don't need to be so forward with me. Barb and I have already talked about it, we might see you there but I need to get back to work big boy." 

Sandy lightly touched his large shoulder and turned to walk away. As she walked back to her desk she could feel her heart racing and wondered if she could keep resisting his advances.

Sandy called Alex at around 1:30 in the afternoon and asked him if he had any plans for the evening. 

"Nothing special," Alex replied. "What do you have in mind?" 

"Well, some of the people from the firm are going to a club tonight, thought you might like to meet some of them, the band is suppose to be good." 

Alex replied, "That sounds like it could be fun, what time would you like to go?" 

Sandy answered, "We could get some dinner and show up at around nine." 

Alex agreed and Sandy responded, "Love ya, see you at home after work."

I arrived at home before Sandy, so I thought I would relax on the patio and fix a drink, it was really warm out so I changed into a pair of shorts, fixed a bourbon and coke, and pulled out a lounge chair, I wasn't wearing a shirt, thought I could work on my tan for a half hour or so before Sandy gets home. I was on my second drink when Sandy walked out on the patio. 

"Hey sexy," she said. I asked her where she had been and Sandy replied that she had picked up a new blouse at the mall. Sandy said she needed to get ready and went into the house. I followed her inside to fix another drink. I could hear the water running in the bath so I went to the bedroom to see what I could find to wear. 

Sandy had her outfit laying out on the bed, a pair of white casual pants and a black sheer top, she had her black high heels out that she likes to wear, makes her look a couple of inches taller. 

I put on a pair of tan colored dockers pants and a yellow button down shirt, that's good enough I thought. Just as I was finishing Sandy walked in wearing her short shower robe. I thought I would finish my drink while watching her get dressed. 

I sat in the armchair in the corner of the room overlooking the bed toward the full length mirror that she likes to dress in front of. I picked up a vacation magazine and started flipping through the pages as the robe came off and was tossed onto a chair in front of the vanity. 

Sandy looks so sexy from behind, she was standing there brushing her hair, her legs were together yet I could see a little diamond of daylight right where her legs come together. 

Sandy noticed me admiring her body in the mirror, she spread her legs apart a little and wiggled her butt. She said, "you like what you see?" 

I got up, stood behind her and wrapped my arms around her small waist. 

"I am a lucky man, you are so sexy," I said as I cupped her small firm left breast with my right hand. I could feel her perky nipple start to grow immediately. I slid my other hand down over her stomach and started for her pubic area but she pushed my hand away. 

"Go down stairs and fix me one of those drinks while I get dressed," she said. "Save that for later." 

A few minutes later I took her drink up to her, she was now sitting in front of her vanity putting on her makeup. "Thanks," she said, "I'll be down in a few minutes." 

I took the hint that she wanted me to leave her alone so I decided to retreat to the deck. 

Ten minutes later Sandy walked out on the deck, "How do I look?," she asked. She walked over to the side of the deck where the sun was to her back. Her white pants looked almost see through, I didn't realize how thin the material was when I saw them in the bedroom. The pants were cut even lower than her favorite jeans. I was thinking, if those pants were any lower they would expose her pubic hair, I would later find out she had decided to shave it off in the bath. 

I asked her to turn around slowly. As she turned to her side I could see her perky breast through the sheer black top. She wasn't wearing a bra tonight which is unusual for her when going out in public. The black top came down to the middle of her rib cage, it had a wide elastic band around the waist, but fit loosely around her small breast. 

As she turned her back, I told her I could see her panties through the slacks. She turned to look at her rear. 

"I have a white thong up in my dresser, I'll change," she said. 

When she returned I didn't bother to tell her the thong was just as visible as her panties, even hotter looking. The white pant legs only went to her mid calf and she looked great in her black heels. Her diamond wedding ring sparkled in the sun. That's when I noticed the ankle bracelet. 

"Sandy, did you get a new anklet? I don't remember seeing that one," I said. 

She replied, "Barb gave it to me, do you like it?" Sandy placed her foot on the step going back up into the house so I could get a better look. 

I could see it was a thin gold chain with a small charm hanging from it. The charm spelled the words "Hot Wife." 

"Everyone knows you are hot my dear, I don't know that you have to advertise it," I said. 

"I thought it was cute," she replied,  I gave her a wink and said, "Its fine Sandy, let's go."

After stopping for a little south of the border dinner and margaritas we headed for the club. The club was really lively with way too much going on. We found the table with Sandy's friends and settled in with our drinks. Barb was the most talkative one and was trying too hard to make me feel like part of the group. Besides one other husband the table consisted of all women so I started talking with him. 

Ted seemed like a nice guy, he was just feeling a little out of his element and was hoping to play poker with his regular Friday night crowd. Turns out his wife wouldn't take him up on his offer to let her go out for a night without him. 

The women were talking away mostly about work, so Ted and I decided to shoot a couple of games of pool. Sometime during the second game Ted points out this guy at the bar that had just walked in. 

"That's John over there, he works at the firm where the girls work. I'm not sure what his job title is but he's like a boss or something." 

I looked at him and said, "Damn, that's one big son of a bitch." 

Ted told me John was a football player for a couple of years in college. I asked Ted, "Do you think John is servicing any of girls at the table?" 

Ted replied that John meets the group every Friday night, but had not heard any rumors that John was dating any of them. 

"Sandy never goes out on Fridays, except when we go together, so I guess she's not part of Big John's harem," I said. 

Right about then the hottest chick in the bar came walking up followed by the biggest man I have ever seen that close up. 

Sandy strutted up and said, "John, let me introduce my husband Alex".  

I responded, "Hi John," as I reached out for a hand shake. 

That's when I felt like a 6 year old shaking hands with an adult. I'm standing chest high to this young man that looks like he is chiseled out of stone. He had curly blonde hair and bright blue eyes. John was wearing a short sleeve shirt that looked like it was painted on, his upper arms were larger that sandy's waist. You could see his muscular square chest and six pack abdominals through the shirt. 

He was wearing a pair of tight fitting jeans and his legs were large, long, and chiseled like the rest of him. I am not one to notice other guys but it would have been hard to miss the large bulge in the front of his jeans, he must be hung like a horse. 

Sandy coaxed us back to the table to get more intoxicated and enjoy the band. We were sitting at the table and everyone was having a good time. Then the lights go out, the stage lights up and the band starts their second set. Now for the first time I realize just how much you can see through Sandy's top. 

With her sitting between me and the stage lights I could see a perfect outline of her sexy firm little titties with her erect nipples pointing straight ahead. I could feel the start of an erection coming on. I caught big John taking in the view on more than one occasion also. He was sitting in a chair next to me and he could easily see what I was seeing. 

The stage lights went out and the lights came back on. You could no longer see through Sandy's top. I was relieved that it wasn't so revealing when the lights were on. You really couldn't even tell she was braless because the lights in the bar weren't real bright. 

Then Sandy got up to go to the restroom with her friend Barb and I noticed how well you could see her thong through the thin material of her white slacks. This didn't really bother me; she wasn't the only woman in the bar who was flaunting that they were wearing a thong. And her outfit looked classy with a touch of sexy, not slutty. 

Big John got up to go to the bar for a refill when he noticed two guys walking behind Sandy admiring her ass a little to noticeably. He put one hand on the back of each of their necks and told them to be respectful. 

He said, "I don't think you guys want to give her a hard time, she's married to my best friend." 

I thought they were both going to piss their pants. Big John let them go and they were grateful to escape with their bodies still intact. John continued to the bar to get his drink and Sandy rejoined me at the table. 

Sandy said, "Did you catch what just happened?" 

I said, "I saw what happened but couldn't hear what the guys were saying before John intervened."   "They were behind me making coments about what they would like to do with my ass, I'm glad John put a stop to it," she said. 

He was in the right place at the right time, if I had been right there I would have shut them up myself. 

John returned with a round of drinks and set them out for us and I thanked him for defending my wife's honor. 

John said they were rude and no woman needs to hear that sort of thing. 

Sandy also told him thanks and he replied to her, "Anytime, but you do owe me a dance sometime tonight." 

Sandy looked at me and then at John and replied that would be okay. 

Soon the lights went out and the see through show was on again. The third song was a slow dance song and John asked Sandy if she would dance with him. She accepted and the two were up in the crowd of dancers in front of the stage. The stage lights were now shining through Sandy's white slacks showing the shadow of her shapely legs. I thought about how sexy she is and how lucky I am. 

John and Sandy were dancing at a respectable distance until about halfway through, he put his huge hands around her tiny waist. He could easily engulf her entire waist with his hands. He pulled her closer to him had he moved his arms around her. Her head was now against the lower chest area, he makes her look so tiny. 

Suddenly Barb spoke and woke me from my coma, "Don't worry about John, he's a bit of a playboy but your Sandy only has eyes for you." 

I asked, "How do you know that?" 

She replied that John likes to flirt a bit and that Sandy always reminds him that she is happily married. 

"Thanks for telling me that, I was getting a bit nervous about him." 

She gave me a hug and said, "Anytime sweetie, but I do wish he would look at me that way." 

I replied; "Do you mean he doesn't? I was under the impression you had a pretty good following, after all you are a very attractive young lady." 

She gave me a peck on the cheek and said, "I think I know why Sandy is so much in love with you." 

Barb then got up and headed for the bar for a re-fill. As she was walking away I couldn't help but admire her long legs that were visible through the sun dress she was wearing. She had a very sexy swing to that ass. I was hoping to see her in that dress up on the dance floor so I could catch the light show later. 

Sure enough big John asked Sandy for another dance a few songs later, but Sandy said she was going to sit one out and enjoy her cocktail. John then asked Barb and she didn't hesitate. I couldn't believe the view as Barb walked in front of the stage lights. Her sundress with the light shining through gave a nice view of her sexy long legs as she danced to a lively rock and roll tune. 

Sandy looked at me and said, "Alex, I think I have had enough to drink, take me home Daddy."

After pulling into the driveway we walked around back to the patio, I unlocked the slider door and Sandy sat on a chair by the patio table. I started fixing myself a drink and heard Sandy yell, "me too!" 

I walked out on the porch with our drinks. "Sandy, I don't think you know just how hot you looked tonight". 

"Thanks Alex," she said as she took a big drink from her glass. 

I continued, "When the lights would go out and the stage lights went on, if a person was sitting where John or I were at, we were getting a nice view of your breast." 

Sandy replied, "You could? I guess that's why John started getting ideas! I'm still pissed about him thinking he could pull me that close to him while we danced, did you see what he did? 

"I saw that he pulled you close but I didn't notice he did anything to be offensive," I relied. 

Sandy took another drink from her glass and said she didn't want to talk about it. Then she walked over to the lounge and leaned back, she gave me the naughtiest look and starred in my eyes while she took her top off outside on the patio. 

Some of the neighbors lights were still on so I told Sandy, "Lets go inside, I think you've had a few to many happy drinks honey." 

She was still looking at me when she stood up topless and raised her arms up. "Carry me to my room and tuck me in Daddy," she said. 

I walked over to her and she reached around my neck, I tucked my hands under her ass as she raised her legs up and wrapped them around my waist. I then carried her up the stairs and into our bedroom. 

She lay down on the bed and asked me to pull her pants off for her so I took off my shirt and pants and got on the bed. 

I unsnapped her pants and pulled down the zipper. I gave her a kiss on the belly button and reached behind her, she lifted up a little as I slid her pants off. I was getting rather stiff despite all the alcohol I had in me. We started making out and I was rubbing her swelling little tits when she moved my hand down to her thong panties. They were soaking wet. 

"Oh you're a naughty little girl tonight," I said as I pulled the thong down over her knees and off her feet. "Have you been a naughty girl? Are you going to tell Daddy?" 

Sandy replied, "Yes, I was really naughty." 

I couldn't take it any longer; I pulled my shorts down and pushed her legs apart with my knees. I took her little wrist with my hands and pinned her down to the bed. I got the head of my now throbbing cock up against the soaking wet opening of her pussy and drove it deep into her tight little hole. I rammed the whole length of the shaft (5 ½") into her and then pulled all the way out so she could feel the penetration with each stroke. Her pussy contracted tightly around my hard cock making it feel like she is trying to suck me dry. On the fifth stroke I started shooting my load as I stayed buried deep in side of her. We cuddled for a few minutes then I got up and rinsed and dried off. 




A Hot Wife Story Ch. 02



(Chapter Two)

Sandy Packs for her Business Trip

The next day we just stayed at home and sat around the patio enjoying the nice weather. Sandy was wearing her white two piece bikini, and I was dressed in the same shorts that I was wearing last night before we went out. I only had worn them for an hour and wasn't about to throw them in the hamper just yet. The neighbor from across the street stopped by for a beer and to shoot the breeze, but mostly I think he just wanted flirt with Sandy. 

She came out on the patio shortly after he arrived and said, "Oh hi Steve, I saw you were out washing the car in the driveway earlier, would you like to do mine too?" 

Steve said he would be happy to help her wash the car if she is willing to do the washing and he gets to rinse. 

Sandy said, "Yeah, and I'm going to trust you with that hose, you wouldn't spray me with that cold water now would you?" 

They joked for a bit and Steve wandered back to his side of the street. Later Barb stopped by and talked Sandy into going shopping with her, so while they were gone I decided get the laptop out and surf the web. I decided to do a little research on cheating wives, even though I didn't think Sandy was cheating on me, I wasn't too happy about Sandy mentioning her sexual curiosity though. 

While doing my cheating wife search I noticed that a lot of the sites were about hot wives. Then I thought about Sandy's ankle bracelet with the words Hot Wife, so I started looking into hot wife sites. 

Hot wives are married women who have sex outside the marriage. They don't consider it cheating because the husband allows it and even encourages it. Now I start wondering if Sandy is trying to lead me into this kind of lifestyle, but no, that wouldn't be like her. She had said Barb had given her the anklet, I bet Sandy doesn't even know what Hot Wife really means. 

I wonder if Barb even knows what this is about, she is really too young and she is still single. I bet she saw the ankle bracelet and thought it would look cute on Sandy and bought it for her. I just kind of chuckled to myself that my wife was wearing it and not know the meaning.

For the next couple of weeks I started reading more Hot Wife stories on the web and found myself getting aroused by them. I would think about my sexy wife having her way with other men and how I would handle it. I knew I wouldn't want to lose her but I also didn't think I could handle her going out knowing someone else was going to have her. 

I also wondered if she was trying to lead me into this type of lifestyle. She seemed to be dressing a little sexier for work then she used to. And she definitely was dressing more daring when we go out, although she always looks classy not slutty. 

One night we were watching a movie that was about a woman who was cheating on her husband with a guy she worked with. Sandy was snuggled up on the couch next to me and we had been having some drinks. She was wearing her light cotton pajamas with little pink hearts. She bought it in the pre-teen department where she sometimes has an easier time finding things that fit her. I was wearing a pair of cotton jogging shorts. 

The movie made me think of big John and the night we went to the club. I asked her if John was still coming on to her at the office. She let her hand slide down from my stomach to my pelvis but not touching my unit. She told me that he had actually gotten a promotion and had to transfer to their Colorado office. 

I asked her if she missed the attention he had been giving her and she said, he always behaved professionally at work; however he felt he had to make sure she knew how much he would like to take her out sometime. She said he was tempting, he's young, very handsome, big strong and very sexy. 

"If I was single I would have let him take me out, but I'm married to the love of my life," she said. 

We were quiet for a while, watching the movie. Then I told her that I loved her so much that I would forgive her if she had cheated on me. She didn't say anything but my cock was moving in my loose fitting shorts and she was aware of it. She got that little grin on her face that I could tell she was trying not to show. 

Then she said, "I haven't told you this yet, but next Wednesday the firm is sending me and one of the senior accountants to the Colorado branch to help with an audit. Are you going to be okay without me for a few days?" 

I replied, "Why didn't you tell me this sooner?" 

I wasn't prepared for this, even though when she started working for her company she was told there would be occasions where she would have to travel. 

"So, I'm sure your buddy John will be happy to see you," I said. 

Sandy was trying to comfort me saying "Alex, this is not my fault, I didn't volunteer to go, and I really don't want to, but I have no choice. And as far as John goes, I am not going to have any kind of a fling behind your back and he already knows that." 

Then I said something I shouldn't have, "What, are you going to do, ask me for permission first?" 

I couldn't believe what she said next. "What would you say if I asked permission for to go out with John while I'm away?" 

Right as she said it I could feel her hand slide over the front of my shorts, she could feel me slowly getting harder as I answered, "How do you mean let you go out? Do you mean for lunch, dinner, a few drinks, or what?" 

Then she decided to check my reaction to the next bomb. She said, "What if I asked you to let me go to his bedroom with him?" 

I didn't answer but my cock was betraying me by growing harder by the second. Sandy began rubbing up and down my shaft, and said, "This conversation seems to be getting you excited, does the thought of someone else having me turn you on?" 

I told her no it doesn't, but that I love her so much that I just want to make her happy. She got a big smile on her face and spread her legs to straddle me on the couch. I could see her nipples straining against her pajama top so I started unbuttoning the top exposing her small nubile breast. I slid my hand over her tummy and down between her legs to rub her pussy. I could feel the heat between her legs so I untied the bottoms and opened the front of the cotton bottoms and started sliding them down over her ass. 

I could see her panties were soaked and I knew she was thinking about being out of town and free to be with someone else. 

I whispered in her ear, "You're a naughty little girl. I think I'm going to have to punish you." 

Sandy, playing along said, "Please don't hurt me Daddy, I'll do anything." 

I told her to stand up and pull her pants down. She stood up and pulled the pajama bottoms down to her ankles. 

"Step out of them", I ordered. 

She obeyed and stepped out of her pajamas, then I told her to pull down her panties, and she did as she was told. She was still wearing the unbuttoned top. She was looking so sexy I just wanted to bury my cock in her right then and there. 

"Daddy wants you to bend over his lap" I commanded. 

She said, "please don't spank me Daddy, I will do whatever you say." 

I pointed to my lap and she leaned over the top of my knees. I reached under her shirt and fondled her tits before pulling her over my lap in a spanking position. I placed my hand on her sexy little bottom and began rubbing her butt cheeks. Then without warning, I gave her a hard slap on her ass. 

"No Alex, not so hard" she cried. 

My hand came down again and again with a stinging force. Sandy was begging me to stop and I noticed real tears from her big brown eyes. I rubbed her butt some more and worked my fingers between her legs until I found her now soaking wet pussy. I rubbed my fingers in and out of her slit making her wetter with each stroke. 

"Please stop Daddy, you shouldn't be doing that to me," she exclaimed. 

I let her up and stood in front of her, "Daddy's going to put you to bed," I said. 

As I lifted her up she put her head on my shoulder and wrapped her legs around me. I carried her up to the bedroom and laid her on the bed. I pulled down my shorts and my cock came springing out. 

Sandy said, "What are you doing Daddy, please don't hurt me anymore." 

I told her this is going to make everything feel all better as I grabbed her ankles and spread her legs apart. I positioned the head of my throbbing cock against the entrance to her tight but well lubed pussy. 

With a little push her lips parted and my cock slid in until it was all the way buried. I could feel her vaginal wall contracting around my swollen prick as I pulled it out and rammed into her again. Then I pulled out before losing control and started kissing my way down between her legs. Her juices were flowing in anticipation of my tongue, I began licking her pussy lips and sucking her clit, she was going crazy. Then I got back between her legs and eased my cock slowly into her. 

It now slid in easier and her pussy seemed more relaxed. I started ramming in and out of her and after 5 or 6 strokes started shooting my come into her. She squeezed down hard with her legs and her pussy tightened around my cock trying to suck every last drop from me before letting go.

Tuesday we both took the day off so we could spend some time together. I couldn't keep my hands off from her. We decided to fix a picnic lunch and relax at the lake. Sandy wore a t-shirt and a short blue jean skirt that zipped up the back with a button to fasten it. 

She was wearing a bra under the t-shirt and I told her it looked a little confining. She said she didn't want to attract attention and she wanted to enjoy the day with me. I told her that it's a work day and nobody would be there to bother us at the park. Sandy said alright then and ran up the stairs to the bedroom. 

She came back down in a different t-shirt. This one was sleeveless with a large neck opening. It opened all the way to her shoulders and when she leaned over just slightly you could look down the front. And of course she had removed the bra and you could see her eager nipples poking at the confinements of the shirt. 

"How's this look," she said. 

All I wanted her to do was remove the bra and put the shirt she had back on, but I didn't want to argue so I just told her it looked great. She did look great, she just took it a bit further then I expected. I checked out her legs, she was wearing her brown sandals, and no ankle chain. I had actually only seen her wear it once since the night I had first seen it on her. She wore it to work one morning and hasn't worn it since. I wondered if someone said something about it to her. 

Anyway we drove out to the park and found a nice spot to relax by the lake. After we finished lunch we played a little Frisbee. Before long a couple of young men came over and asked if we wanted to play 4-way. Sandy said, "Hell yes, let's have some fun." One of the boys, his name was Dave, kept moving closer to Sandy, I knew he was trying to get a look down her top when she would miss a catch and bend down to pick up the Frisbee. 

I decided to take a break and walk over to the restrooms. When I came back and looked over they both had their cell phones out. Don't tell me he's giving her his number I thought to myself. When I walked up to them he raised his phone up to his ear and was talking to someone. Sandy seemed to be checking her messages. Maybe I'm just being paranoid. 

It was getting late and Sandy still needed to pack for her business trip, her plane leaves at 6:30 in the morning. I had offered to take her to the airport but she told me that they were being picked up by the company courtesy car. They would also be picked up and taken home when they returned. 

Her ticket for her return flight was for Sunday morning. I thought this was kind of strange, but she had told me that the audit would take a half a day Saturday to complete, and the next flight that they could get was for Sunday.

We arrived at home at around 3:00 in the afternoon and Sandy said she wanted to lie out on the patio and soak up some rays. 

Sandy shouted, "Alex, why don't you fix us a couple of drinks and meet me on the patio." 

I headed for the kitchen and Sandy ran up to the bedroom to put on her swimsuit. She came down the stairs wearing a thong bikini. Her swimsuits had always been more conservative than this. She did look sexy though as she walked by and saw me gawking. She just smiled and headed for the patio. 

I hurried upstairs to put on a pair of shorts and headed out to the patio with our drinks. I was in a hurry to get a better look at this swimsuit. She was relaxing on the lounge when I handed her a drink and sat at the table. The bikini was a pale blue and appeared to be made of silk, the top covered her cupcake size breast but it was easy to see her nipples straining against the thin material. The thong bottoms were made of the same material, but just covered a small triangle over her pelvic area. As the thong went between her legs you could see where the material wanted to tuck into her pussy crack. I told her I liked her new swimsuit and she responded that it wasn't for swimming, just for tanning. She turned on her stomach and asked me to rub some oil on for her. 

I started with her shoulders and worked my way down her tiny waist. Then starting at her ankles and calves, and slowly working my way up to her firm bare buttocks. I squirted the oil heavily on her buns and started rubbing it in. It was running in between her legs and she spread them apart for me. I oiled her up good between her legs occasionally brushing my hand against the mound between her legs. I moved the waist band of her thong a little and could see a thin line where she wasn't as tan as the rest of her. "So how long have you been tanning in this outfit", I asked. She said, "I bought this 2 weeks ago and I have only warn it on our tanning bed, don't start thinking I'm going to the beach wearing this." 

I asked, "Why not, you look great in it and I've seen women that have no business in a thong on public beaches." 

She turned, smiled at me and said, "Then, if I wanted to go to the beach by myself or with a friend you wouldn't have any objection to me wearing this?" 

"Well," I replied, "I would like to be there to enjoy the view, but if you wanted to go with Barb or some of your friends I think I would be okay with it." 

Sandy said, "If I wore this in public every perverted male on the beach would be following me around the entire day, I think I would need a body guard." 

With that I went into the house to fix us another drink. As I stood up Sandy couldn't help but notice my arousal over her new bikini and the talk of her wearing it to the beach. 

After going in for the evening, I fixed another drink and turned on the computer. Sandy was going to take a shower before packing her suitcase. I started looking for stories of women who leave town on business trips and what they do while away from their husbands. 

I was reading one where the husband packed sexy outfits in his wife's suitcase to give her a hint that she could play around. This made me horney as hell, even though I didn't want Sandy to cheat on me. 

When I finished reading the story, Sandy was already in the bedroom going through her closet. She had her suitcase on a stand and I could see she had already packed two of her best suits for work. Both were slacks, blouse and suit jacket outfits. 

Sandy pulled a gray skirt from the closet and a white blouse, "I think I will wear this one tomorrow, it looks good with my black high heels," she said. 

I watched her pack her jeans and a couple of t-shirts, sandals, bras, underwear and her favorite cotton PJ's. Then she asked me to remind her to pack her make-up and bathroom stuff in the morning. 

I asked her, "Aren't you going to take anything to wear if you decide to go out to a club or something?" 

She replied that she didn't think she would be going out, but if I wanted to pick out something for her to wear that I could. I picked her sheer black top that she had worn to the bar that night and a short black skirt she had in the closet. She laughed at me and said; "you don't want me to wear that fuck me skirt do ya?" "How about I wear the white pants I wore with that top last time." She hung the skirt back up and packed the white pants. 

I told her if she was going to wear the white pants she had better take some thong panties. Sandy laughed, "oh, that's right, these are the pants you could see my panties through." She went to the dresser and brought out a skimpy white thong and packed it in her suitcase. 

I asked her if there was a pool where she was staying and she said she was told at work that there was. So I asked her if she didn't think she should take a swimsuit in case she felt like going for a swim or sitting in the Jacuzzi. 

She got out her one piece and said, "This is for if I go for a swim." 

Then she got out one of her two piece bikinis and said, "This is for if I want to tan or hot tub. I'm going to go fix another drink, do you want one?" 

I agreed to another drink and she took off for the kitchen. I found one of her new thong bikinis in her drawer and snuck it into her suitcase. It was like the blue one she was wearing earlier, very silky, only a light pink color. I closed her case and went down stairs. I decided to fix another drink and went out to the patio. Sandy came outside and said she thought she had everything packed except for things that had to wait till morning. It was getting late and we both went to sleep knowing we had to get up early.



A Hot Wife Story Ch. 03



Chapter Three

Sandy is away on a Business Trip

When I woke up I noticed Sandy had already been up, making coffee and breakfast. I started getting ready for work and ran down the steps where Sandy was having breakfast in the kitchen. I fixed my plate with some scrambled eggs and sausage. Poured myself a cup of coffee and sat down. 

After breakfast I finished getting ready while watching Sandy get dressed. She was wearing a white push up bra (like she really needed one), and pair of white lacy bikini panties. She sat in the chair in front of the vanity and slid her thigh high nude nylons up her sexy legs. She put on her white blouse and gray skirt. I went downstairs to get a cup of coffee. 

When Sandy came down the stairs I couldn't help thinking how sexy she looked. The skirt was just above the knee and looked very professional. Her top was very sheer and her bra was visible. She put on her suit jacket over the blouse. On her ankle was a thin gold chain with the Hot Wife charm dangling from it. A car pulled into the driveway and honked its horn. Sandy kissed me and told me she loved me. She took her brief case and rolled her suitcase out to the car.

From this point on the story will be told from Sandy's perspective.

Sandy arrived in Denver with her co-worker Diane. They were met at the airport by a company courtesy car like the one that picked them up at home that morning. The drivers name was Terry and he helped them load their luggage into the trunk. He informed Sandy and Diane that he would be driving them to their hotel to check in and get settled into their rooms. It was 10:30am and he would pick them both back up from the hotel after lunch at 12:30 to drive them to the office.

We checked into our rooms and I started to hang up some of my clothes. The room phone rang and I wondered who would be calling already. It was John. 

"Hi Sandy, hope you had a nice flight, and I just wanted to check and make sure everything is satisfactory," he said. 

I replied, "Everything is fine John, I'm going to grab Diane and have some lunch before Terry comes back for us." 

"Well, you and Diane will be shown to my office when you arrive and I will get you both started, see you then Sandy," he said. 

Before I could get back to unpacking there was a knock on the door, it was Diane. 

"They have a nice restaurant off of the lobby," she said. 

"That works for me," I replied. 

As we passed the lobby I noticed the lounge right off of the indoor pool. I'm sure I'll be ready for a cocktail after work tonight, I thought. After lunch we still had thirty minutes so Diane and I ordered some coffee and talked about the firm, we had talked a few times at the office but didn't know each other real well. 

Diane is an attractive thirty three year old with three children. Her husband is a doctor and she said she isn't bothered by travel for work. She doesn't see much of her husband anyway and they have a nanny to watch the children. 

Soon Terry arrived and the girls were headed to the office. 

Sandy and Diane arrived at the headquarters building and took the elevator to the top floor penthouse suite. The receptionist came up and greeted them saying good to see you again to Diane and nice to meet you to Sandy. John has been expecting you so please have a seat and he should be ready for you in a few minutes. 

John opened the door to his office and invited Sandy and Diane to join him. Sandy was amazed at John's big extravagant office. Back home he wasn't in a cubicle but his office was nothing like this.

"How about we sit at the conference table, we have a couple of more people coming and they should be up shortly," he said. 

John asked them if they would like anything to drink and Diane asked for a cup of coffee. Sandy looked at John feeling a little overwhelmed by the change, tailored suit and fancy office. She asked if it was possible to get an ice tea. John disappeared through a doorway and returned with the drinks. He gave sandy a nudge and told her if she needed anything else there was a fully stocked kitchen area off of his office through the door. 

Sandy smiled at John and said, "Look's like you have been doing well since your transfer here." 

"There's been some drastic changes taking place in the corporation starting last week, we will talk later," John replied. 

The intercom started beeping and John was informed that Ralph and Tom had arrived. John asked for the receptionist to show them to the conference table in his office. The young attractive receptionist escorted the men to the table and they were seated. 

John introduced everyone, Ralph was the Accounting Manager and Tom was the Senior Accounting Manager. Sandy felt confused; she knew that Johns promotion when he transferred was to be the Senior accounting manager at the Denver headquarters. 

After explaining what the auditing was about he explained that Diane will be working under Ralph and that I would be assisting John with the final results. A few minutes later they had all headed for their work areas as I remained in John's office. He took my left hand and helped me from my chair. He guided me into the main part of his office where he had his desk along with another desk and computer in front of and to the right of his desk. 

"This will be your desk while you are here, the computer is on the network and you can access your e-mail and desk top from here," he said. 

I walked over to his desk and took one of his business cards from the holder and read aloud, "John A Manley, Vice President of Operations, very impressive Johnny. And when is the rest of the firm going to get this information?" 

John explained that the move took place on Monday and that when he was transferred even he didn't know that the firm planned to replace the Vice President of the company and it would be him. 

Sandy walked over to her desk and signed on to the computer. She wanted to access her e-mail to see if there was any inside gossip about his becoming VP. 

John's receptionist beeped his intercom to tell him he had a call from the CEO, Carlos Santdiagio. 

As I was checking my mail I looked over at John who was talking business on the phone. I noticed that he was checking me out; he had my desk placed so that he would be able to get a complete side profile of me any time he wanted to look over. I swiveled the chair around to face him and crossed my legs. John smiled at me and finished his conversation on the phone. 

"Well Johnny, I hate to break the news to you but I have a string of e-mails here from some good sources saying that you have been appointed as VP of Operations and that the announcement would be made as early as tomorrow."

John noticed the black high heels and ankle bracelet and was admiring the shape of Sandy's legs in her nude thigh high nylons. She could see the look in his eyes as he worked up to her knees. Sandy had let her skirt slide up to mid thigh when she had sat down at her desk. Noticing that John looking she pulled the hemline down to about four inches above the knee, as far as it would go when sitting on a chair. 

She turned the chair back to face her desk and continued reading her mail. 

John continued to look Sandy over, she had removed her jacket and John was admiring the sheer white blouse. To him it seemed her small firm breast were begging to escape that white lace bra that was visible through her blouse. He looked at the wedding ring on her finger which just made him want her even more. John thought to himself about the thrill of having another man's wife and knew he would soon have Sandy in his bed. 

Sandy could feel John looking at her, she looked over at him and smiled. She admired his success, but also his youth and handsome appearance. What she really found attractive was his large muscular frame. She had many times wondered what it would be like to be with a really large and physically fit man like John. She also knew that he was the reason she was here at the headquarters in Denver. 

Sandy wondered if she was going to make it through the next few days without cheating on Alex. She thought about their conversation that night. Maybe I will have to call him and ask if I can have John for a sleepover, she thought to herself.

John caught Sandy's gaze and she quickly turned back to her computer, she was trying to hold back a smile. 

"Sandy, why don't you let me entertain you tonight. I could show you around Denver or we could go for a swim in my pool and grill on the patio," he said. 

He added, "It will fun, we could catch up on what everyone back home is doing."

Sandy asked, "And are you going to promise to behave like a gentleman and treat me like a respectable married lady?" 

Then Sandy added, "No, I don't think you will John, you have already said some things to me in the past that leads me to believe all you want to do is get into my panties." 

It was quiet for a minute and then John responded, "I would really enjoy spending some time with you, we have always gotten along well and I like being around you, and you are right I am dying to get into your panties."

Sandy told John that she thought it would be best if she just returns to the hotel after work, she said after dinner she was planning to go for a swim and have a couple of cocktails before turning in early. 

John asked her if he could drive her back to the hotel and she replied, "Thanks John, I'm sure Diane would like that very much." 

John said, "You're being a tease and you know it." 

Sandy replied, "Good things are worth waiting for don't you agree?"

After work John escorted Diane and Sandy to the parking garage and they climbed into his new Mustang GT. Sandy sat in the back seat to let Diane sit up front. John thought this is just part of her game, playing hard to get. 

When they arrived at the hotel John dropped off the ladies and drove off. Sandy asked Diane if she wanted to have a drink at the lounge and Diane agreed. As they had their drinks Sandy asked Diane if she wanted to have dinner at the same place they had lunch. 

Diane asked Sandy, "Can I trust you not to spread any rumors around work about me?" 

Sandy replied, "Surely you know me well enough that I don't talk about people behind their backs, you can trust me if you like." 

Diane continued, "You know I love my husband and kids, so I would die if this ever got back to anyone who knows us back home, but I do trust you." 

Sandy answered, "Go ahead Diane, if there is something I can help you with I will do what I can." 

Diane gave Sandy a devilish smile and said, "It's nothing like that. You see, I have been coming here to do audits now for five years and during that time Ralph and I have developed a close relationship if you know what I mean. So I hope you don't mind but I will be having company in my room tonight." 

Sandy reassured Diane that her secret was safe and she wouldn't disturb her this evening. Diane thanked her and said that Ralph was picking her up in an hour to take her out to dinner and she hoped Sandy wouldn't mind dinning alone. Sandy told her she didn't mind at all and to enjoy her evening. 

After Diane went to her room to change Sandy ordered another drink. Wow, she couldn't believe Diane was cheating on her husband with this Ralph. Sandy had met Diane's husband before and thought he was a much better catch then what she had seen of Ralph. Sandy finished her drink and went to her room to change into her swimsuit.



A Hot Wife Story Ch. 04



Chapter 4  Sandy leaves the hotel to stay with John

Sandy was looking for her swimsuit in the suitcase and thought; should I wear my one piece or a bikini, then she noticed the satin pink g-string bikini in her suitcase. Sandy was sure she hadn't packed this one. 

Then she realized that Alex must have put it in the suitcase, he couldn't really want her to wear that to the pool. Alex is just trying to mess with me she thought. 

Sandy changed into her white one piece swimsuit and high heel sandals. She looked herself over in the mirror and said to herself, "That looks respectable enough for a public pool." 

Sandy walked out of her room into the pool area and laid her towel out on the chase lounge. No one was using the pool yet except for a young couple and their two young boys. Sandy sat on the side of the pool and let her feet hang in the water to adjust herself to the water temperature. Then she let herself into the water and after adjusting to the colder temperature she swan a few laps. 

When she got out of the pool her nipples were noticeably erect from the coldness of the pool. She decided to walk over to the bar and order a drink. By now there was a pretty good size crowd in the lounge and Sandy could feel the men checking her out but she paid them no mind and ordered a margarita. 

The bartender explained to her that the pool was just filled earlier in the day and hasn't had time to warm to room temperature yet. Sandy got her drink and headed back to the pool feeling several sets of eyes on her rear as she walked away. 

A young man at the bar couldn't keep his eyes off of Sandy, and he hurriedly finished his beer and headed to his room to change. A few minutes later, Sandy watched as the young man walked out of his room and into the pool area. She noticed that his room was next door to her own. She watched him as he splashed into the pool, swam a lap, and got out. He was a good looking young man with a nice tan and muscular body. She also noticed that the shorts he was wearing became a little see through when wet. He immediately walked over to get the chase next to Sandy. 

"Waters a little cold today," he said. 

Sandy agreed with him on that, and the young man introduced himself as Jack. It turns out Jack is a local and is just staying at the hotel while his apartment is being painted. Jack noticed the wedding ring on Sandy's finger and asked if she was in town with her family. 

"I'm here on a business trip for a couple of days," she explained. 

Jack started thinking he might have a shot at this sexy wife in town alone. 

"Can I buy you a drink?," he offered. 

Sandy replied, "Thank you Jack, I would really like that." 

An hour and two drinks later Jack decided it was time to make his move, "I noticed your room is next to mine," he said. 

Sandy said she liked the rooms that open out to the pool, originally they were going to put her on the second floor but she was able to get it changed online before leaving for Denver. 

Jack went on, "Oh, so you got your room changed so you could be next to me." 

After a quite minute he said he was just joking. 

Sandy decided to loosen things up a little and said, "That's right, I had asked if there was a room by the pool next door to a sexy young man." 

Then they both laughed. Sandy got up and jumped back into the pool, Jack followed her in. 

A couple of minutes later he had Sandy in the corner of the five foot deep end of the pool where Sandy had to rest her arms on the edge of the pool to keep her head above water. 

Jack moved up close and put his arms around Sandy's waist squeezing her close. "It's okay Sandy, I have you," he said. 

Sandy let her hands rest on Jacks shoulders. She could feel his hardening cock pressing against her swimsuit as he reached behind her knees and pulled her legs around his hips. 

Then Sandy said, "Jack, please stop, I'm married." 

But instead of letting go of Sandy, he grabbed her ass with one hand and then worked his way lower until he felt her vaginal area and began massaging her, making her wet with excitement. She put her mouth on his and let him enter her mouth with his tongue. 

Then she whispered to him, "There's people watching us, let me go to my room and I will stop over to your room later." 

Jack smiled at Sandy and released her from his strong grip. She swan a couple of laps and teased with Jack like nothing had happened. 

Then she climbed out of the pool, took her towel and wrapped it around her waist and said, "See you in a while Jack."

When Sandy returned to her room she was nervous about what to do. If she didn't go to Jacks room, how long before he would be knocking on her door. And if she told him she changed her mind would he let it go at that. He seemed pretty forceful in the pool, and it happened so fast that she wasn't sure how to react. She had tried to say no to him but that just seemed to make him more determined. Her cell phone started ringing, it was Alex.

Alex started the conversation asking how her day went and letting her know that he was missing her. Sandy went along with the conversation but was waiting for a chance to tell him what had just happened at the pool. 

"Alex, I'm afraid to be here alone right now," she said. 

"What' going on, is someone bothering you," Alex sounded concerned. 

Sandy told Alex everything that had happened since she got off work and went to the pool. She explained to him that she had to play along with this guy in the pool so he would let go of her. 

Alex asked her if she thought he was dangerous or seemed crazy and Sandy responded that she thinks he's just young, dumb and horney as hell. She started thinking about asking Alex if she could spend the night at Big Johns house. 

Sandy thought, if I ask him I know he's going to think that I let John screw me. She decided against asking him, it would sound too much like their sex play the other night, and in real life Sandy knew Alex wouldn't want another man taking her to bed. 

Alex said, "Sandy, just put out your "Do Not Disturb" sign on your door, and if you have any problem with someone knocking then call the front desk and make a complaint. 

"Okay, I'll do that, I'll be alright," she said. 

She said good night and that she was going to get something for dinner and go to bed early. Alex sounded like he had a buzz going, but told Sandy he loved her and missed her. Sandy changed out of her swimsuit and put on a pair of panties. She decided she was just going to put on a pair of jeans, the bra she wore earlier and a t-shirt. She slipped on her black high heels, took out her cell phone and called John.

John answered his phone, "Hey Sandra, I was hoping you would call." 

Sandy told John about the guy at the pool and told him she was afraid to be there alone. She told John that Diane had gone out or she would have asked if she could stay in her room. 

"You can come over here and stay the night, I promise I won't bother you Sandy," he said. 

"Will you come and pick me up John?," she asked. 

John told Sandy he would be right over and Sandy said she would wait for him in the lounge. Sandy decided to put the little silky blue g-string bikini into her hand bag. Later sitting at the bar having a drink and waiting for John she thought, why did I take this little thing, if we go for a swim I wouldn't wear this. She went back to her room and put her black bikini into her bag, but left the g-string bikini in her bag also. 

Back at the lounge as Sandy was trying to nurse her drink slowly, the bartender who had served her earlier decided to try his luck. 

Sandy told him, "I'm going to tell you something, just because I like you. A very large and muscular man is going to be here to pick me up and I wouldn't want him to think you're trying anything with me." 

The bartender chuckled, "You mean Jack, yeah he's already bragged to everyone that he was getting in your panties tonight, how about giving me a shot at it tomorrow night doll?" 

The words no sooner left his mouth when John entered the lounge, he walked right over to Sandy with a big grin on his face. He put his hand on her shoulder and asked her if anyone was bothering her. Sandy felt so relieved that he was there she told him everything was okay. John sat next to her, looked at the bartender and ordered two more of what Sandy was drinking. 

Sandy rested her head on John's huge upper arm for a second and said, "Thank you so much for coming to my rescue." 

After finishing their drinks, they walked out to John's car and headed towards his house. John pulled into a pizza place and said he had ordered a large combo to go, asking if that would be okay. Sandy replied that pizza would be fine. 

John was back out in a minute and they pulled into his driveway ten minutes later. John suggested that they sit on the patio and Sandy agreed that would be nice. 

Sandy looked around and was amazed at John's home, "This place looks really expensive John," she said. 

John replied, "I'm just renting it for now but I have an option to buy any time during my lease. The bar is just through the sliding doors if you would like to fix a drink," he offered. 

John had a large cooler sitting by the pool and he walked over to it and pulled out a beer. "I have beer and wine coolers in the cooler, can I get you one?" 

Sandy looked in the cooler and took out a wine cooler. 

"This sounds good, and that pizza smells great," Sandy said. 

They sat down at the patio table and enjoyed the calm breeze, pizza, and refreshments. Sandy asked if she could have a look around and John told her to feel free. 

"Walk through the bar and the door to the left is a spare bedroom with bath. It's yours as long as you like," John offered. 

Sandy looked through the house and found the master bedroom upstairs. This is bigger than my entire main floor, she thought. I never realized he was so well off. She returned downstairs and went into the guest bedroom and was amazed at the size and décor. The bathroom was very large with separate shower and very large Jacuzzi bath.  Sandy placed her belongings on the bed and walked back out to the patio. 

"This place is beautiful," she told John. 

"Not as beautiful as you are Sandy", he replied. 

After a brief pause he added, "Sandy, I told you I wouldn't bother you, feel free to use my house as if it were your own. I am going to go for as swim and maybe a sit in the hot tub before calling it a night." 

John went into the house to change into his swim trunks while Sandy got another wine cooler and sat down at the patio table. 

A few minutes later John walked out to the patio. Sandy looked at his massive chest and muscular arms, his legs were long and well developed. His stomach was flat with the abdominal muscles well defined. He was wearing bright yellow swim trunks that went down to mid thigh and fit tight around his strong legs. Sandy felt breathless for a minute watching John walk over to the pool. That's the sexiest ass I have ever seen, she thought. 

John jumped into the pool with a splash, and Sandy returned to the house to change into her black bikini. A few minutes later she returned to the pool and jumped in. 

She swam up to John and placed her arms around his neck. "I think I want to be bothered", she said. 

She then moved her lips close to Johns. He looked into her big brown eyes and knew she was his for the night. He placed his large hands on her sides and pulled her close as his tongue entered her mouth for the first time. He could feel her body quiver, and they broke off the kiss. 

They played in the pool for a few minutes and Sandy got out to return to her drink she had left on the table. The water felt great but now out of the pool it was feeling cold in the night air. 

John walked up behind her and put his hands on her shoulder, "Are you cold?," he asked. 

John took the cover off of the hot tub and turned it on. The water lit up from the lights and the jets started churning the water. Sandy and John got into the tub and Sandy noticed how Johns swim trunks puffed up from the jets. They both laughed and he told Sandy that when he is alone he hot tubs in the nude. 

Sandy told John about the skimpy blue g-string that her husband had mistakenly packed in her suitcase. 

She said, "I almost had enough nerve to wear it in the pool a few minutes ago." 

John said, "You look sexy in anything, but I bet I really missed out seeing you in the g-string. 

Sandy asked, "Do you want to see me in it?" 

Sandy got out of the tub and wrapped herself in a towel, she then headed inside. Sandy changed into the silky thin pink g-string and bikini top. She slipped her black high heels on and looked in the mirror. The silky material would cling to her skin and she thought about what it was going to look like wet. She knew it would look like she was wearing nothing. She wrapped the towel around her waist and returned to the patio. 

Sandy walked up to the hot tub holding the towel, her wedding ring sparkling in the light from the tub. 

"Are you ready," she said as she dropped the towel. 

John looked Sandy over from her small perky titties to the small crease where the silky g-string material was tucked into her crack. 

She got into the tub and said, "Okay John it's your turn." 

John said, "That's not fair, I don't have a g-string to change into." 

Sandy responded by telling him that he already told her he likes to be nude when he hot tubs, so he should just take them off. They both laughed. 

"Are you embarrassed John? Take off your shorts so I can see what-cha got," Sandy laughed. 

John stepped out of the tub and said, "Okay, off they go." 

Sandy knew where this night was heading and began to worry that if it went much further she might not be able to change course. 

John put his thumbs into the elastic waist bands of his trunks and slowly lowered them to his pelvis area. He hesitated and looked at Sandy, noticing the serious look in her eyes and the slight smile on her lips, he lowered the shorts slowly. 

He got back into the tub standing directly in front of Sandy before sitting down next to her. 

Sandy said, "My God you are endowed." 

John's cock was not even erect, only slightly aroused when he removed his shorts. Sandy had guessed it to be around six to seven inches in its limp condition. 

"How big can you make it get?," she asked. 

John said, "I really don't know, never thought about it. Maybe eight or nine inches I guess." 

Sandy moved close to John and they started kissing again, she started to rub his massive chest with her tiny hand then working down to his stomach area. Johns hand had moved between her knees. As he moved his hand up her thighs, Sandy let her legs spread enough for him to get to her now very hot pussy. Sandy let her hand move down to fondle John's ball sack. She felt Johns cock start to swell. 

Sandy moved her right leg over John's legs straddling him with one knee on each side of his legs as they continued making out. 

"I think I feel something trying to crawl up my stomach," Sandy said jokingly. 

John was squeezing her pussy mound with one hand and the other hand was on her lower back. 

Sandy looked at John in the eyes and said, "Take me to your bed Johnny."

Sandy and John stepped out of the tub and dried off with the towel. John stepped through the sliding door as Sandy followed admiring his naked ass. John took hold of Sandy's left hand feeling her wedding ring, he led her to the stairs to his bed room. 

Sandy climbed three steps, turned and wrapped her arms around John's neck. He lifted her off the floor as she wrapped her legs around his waist. They were making out hot and heavy as they entered his bedroom. 

As they reached the bed, John turned and sat on the bed with Sandy now on his lap facing him. He reached behind Sandy and untied the pink satin bikini top. Sandy's firm little titties were poking straight out with erect nipples about a quarter of an inch long. John lay back on the bed and Sandy started to stroke his large penis. 

"I have to see how big and hard you get John, I have never seen one in real life except for my husbands," she said quietly. 

John asked, "So how big is Alex?" 

Sandy replied, "Alex is about five inches long and probably one and a half inches thick. Average size from what I have read is four to six inches. You have Alex beat by a couple of inches without even getting aroused." 

As Sandy stroked on Johns cock it started growing in her hand until it reached about nine inches in length and two and a quarter inches in diameter. 

Sandy was surprised at the strength of John's hard on, but she knew it was because of his younger age. 

"My god John, you have a beautiful penis, it feels so powerful." 

She started to message his balls and kissing the smooth head of his hard cock. Sandy let the head enter her mouth and started sucking and licking. 

She stopped and said, "I'm sorry John but I can only suck the head of your penis, it fills my entire mouth. 

John told her it feels fantastic. "I have dreamed of fucking you since the first time we met, I want to enjoy this all night," he said. 

Sandy went back to sucking the head of John's swollen cock then she licked the length of his shaft. 

"John, I want you to know that I have never been with a man other then my husband and I didn't plan on this happening." 

John replied, "You are to hot to be with just one man Sandy, I think Alex knows that too." 

John rolled Sandy onto the bed and pulled off her g-string. Sandy looked at his massive cock pointing straight up in the air. She spread her legs apart as John moved his face down to her smooth shaved peach. He licked the sweet lips of her entrance before forcing his large tongue into her tight little vagina. 

Sandy said, "Oh my God your tongue feels so large it almost fills me up." 

John licked and probed her wet pussy until she couldn't hold back any longer. 

"John, please stop, I'm going come." 

John didn't stop, he licked and sucked her clit as she pushed her dripping wet pussy into his face, Sandy had an orgasm like never before. 

Then John moved his hips up between Sandy's legs, "Are you ready for this Sandy?" 

Sandy felt the large head of John's penis at the entrance of her wet tight pussy, she reached down and rubbed the head back and forth on her vaginal lips lubricating the head of his hard penis before letting him push into her. 

John pushed the head of his cock into her tight little hole, "Oh Sandy, you have the tightest little pussy I have ever fucked." 

Sandy spread her legs as wide as she could as John shoved his hard cock deep into Sandy's pussy taking her breath away, "Oh God oh my God, oh fuck it's too big John," she screamed. 

It was too late for John to stop now he was over half way in, he pulled almost all the way out and rammed back into her again going deeper yet. 

John continued pumping in and out of Sandy's stretched pussy until he had it buried up to his ball sack. 

Sandy could feel his cock hitting her cervix, his large balls slapping against her ass. 

John then pulled his throbbing stiff cock out and rolled onto his back. Sandy moved on top of John and positioned his large penis head to enter her again. She slowly lowered herself down onto his cock feeling the large head between her lips and re-entering her. 

She rubbed her tiny hands on his massive chest. John had both of his hands on her perky A-cup size tities squeezing them hard. He reached behind her grabbing her ass cheeks with his massive hands spreading her cheeks apart and pulling her down on his big stiff cock. 

"Yes John, fuck me hard, I want all of you inside of me," she said. 

John shoved the full length into her, Sandy let out a gasp of air, John's large cock had almost knocked the wind out of her. 




A Hot Wife Story Ch. 04



She started using her legs to ride up and down the length of his shaft. Sandy had to pull herself all of the way off of John's penis so she could reach his lips and let him kiss her mouth and suck her neck and her nipples. 

"Sandy, I'm about to come, can I come inside of you?," he asked. 

Sandy said, "Yes John, I want to feel you come in me." 

She positioned herself to be re-entered an John pushed his throbbing cock into her. They fucked wildly for 7 more deep strokes when John buried his cock into her and shot his hot load deep inside of her. She could feel John's penis swell seconds before his hot sperm shot out with more force then she had ever felt before, splashing against her cervix shot after shot. 

His cock now throbbing inside of her she collapsed on top of him. With her heart pounding and with a shaky voice Sandy said, "Wow that was better than I ever thought possible John." 

John replied, "You were like fucking a virgin teenager Sandy, your little pussy is so tight I didn't think I was going to get in." 

Sandy raised herself up off of John's still half hard shaft and lay beside him, she watched his cock slowly go limp and marveled at the size and shape of his penis even in it's relaxed state. 

As they cuddled together on John bed some tears began to run down her face onto John's stomach. 

John looked at Sandy and asked, "Why are you crying, I thought you enjoyed the sex, did I hurt you?" 

Sandy was quiet for a moment and then said to John, "It's like I lost my virginity all over again, I cheated on my husband, I never thought I could do that to him." 

John held her for a few minutes and then said, "I'm sorry Sandy, I didn't know that you had never been with another man, I always thought you were just playing hard to get. That night in the bar you looked so hot, I could see you were not wearing a bra, and the way Alex was getting turned on because of it. I noticed your hot wife ankle chain and thought that your husband lets you have sex with other men." 

Sandy looked at John in the eyes and asked, "Why would you think Alex would want me to fuck someone other than him?" 

John replied, "Sandy, that's what the term Hot Wife means. That the husband lets his wife dress sexy and seduce other men, you don't know that? Where did you get the chain? What did you think it meant?" 

Sandy told John that Barb had given it to her because she didn't want it. Barb's divorced sister had stayed with her for a couple of months and left it behind when she moved away. 

Sandy said, "Barb thought it simply meant that a woman is hot but also married, like a wedding ring giving the message that she was already taken. John, I would have never worn that to work today if I would have known that it means that I sleep around. My god Alex has seen me wear it, what must he be thinking about me? He must not know what it means either or he would never have allowed me to wear it." 

John stroked Sandy's silky soft hair and said, "It's okay Sandy, most married men probably have no clue about hot wives, the only reason that I know about it is because I have a thing for married women. If you look it up on the web you will see there are lots of married couples that are into the hot wife lifestyle." 

They talked for a while longer and soon they both fell asleep. Sandy started to dream about herself as a promiscuous wife, she would dress up, flirt, and go out with other men while telling her husband not to wait up. Sandy's hand moved from John's stomach down to his penis and she woke up from the feel of his penis beginning to become aroused. She was feeling really hot from her dream as she squeezed his hardening cock. 

John turned on his side facing Sandy, his erect cock poking into her stomach. 

Sandy turned on her side facing away from John and pushing her ass up against his swollen penis. 

John slipped his hand between Sandy's legs and felt her hot wetness. He raised himself up over Sandy's back, while Sandy lay on her stomach raising her ass up for him. 

John pushed his hard cock into her and fucked her soaked pussy from behind. 

When Sandy woke in the morning, John was in the shower. Sandy went downstairs to the guest bedroom and put on her clothes. She stayed at John's house for the remainder of the week enjoying their time together. 

On Saturday night she stayed at the hotel and shared stories with Diane. She asked Diane if she knew about being a hot wife and Diane had responded that she had heard about it. She told Sandy that she was not a hot wife because her husband would never put up with it. 

Diane said to Sandy, "What he doesn't know won't hurt him." 

On Sunday morning Diane and Sandy went to the airport and caught their flight home.



A Hot Wife Story Ch. 05



Chapter 5
Sandy Returns From Her Trip

Sandy's ride pulled into the driveway at about two in the afternoon. Alex hurried out to help her with her suitcase. Sandy got out of the car wearing one of her business suits and holding the jacket over her arm. 

She handed Alex the jacket as he pulled the handle out on her luggage, "Can you take this, it was to warm to wear it once I got on the plane," she said. 

Sandy reached into the back seat for her briefcase and handbag. She closed the car door and waved to the driver as he pulled away. 

Alex was dressed in his regular Sunday attire; shorts, sandals, and a bright short sleeve shirt. 

He moved Sandy's things into the house and went back out to the patio where he had left a large bourbon and coke. He had the portable television on the patio table and was watching a baseball game. 

Sandy went up to her bedroom to change. A few minutes later she walked out onto the patio wearing a knee length breezy looking sundress. She had fixed herself a margarita and sat down on one of the patio chairs. 

"Looks like you have been living the carefree bachelor life while I was away," Sandy said. 

"Oh no," Alex replied, " I have been taking care of business, laundry, dishes, and we have a salmon marinating in the fridge. We are all set for the evening and all you have to do is relax and look sexy, Daddy's taking care of everything," he said. 

Sandy sipped on her drink and thought about how she was going to handle telling her husband about John, or if she was going to just keep it to herself. She was really turned on about the hot wife idea but wasn't sure Alex would go for it. 

The sex she had with John was new and exciting for her, like the excitement you feel from a first kiss with a new lover. It made her feel young and free and she didn't want to give up that feeling of excitement that she hadn't felt in so long. 

"I am taking Monday off from work just to recoup from the audit," Sandy stated. 

"I wish I could take it off with you but I have a big project and a lot of pressure right now to get it completed," Alex said. 

Sandy went into the house and opened the laptop, she wanted to read a few of the hot wife advice blogs that she had found on the web. Some of the stuff she had read was way too farfetched while other things seemed to be more probable. 

Sandy read a blog from a woman who said she first realized that her husband was open to her having other men when they were in bed. She would mention someone showing interest in her and her husband would become more aroused as she gave more details. 

Sandy thought that sounded sort of similar to Alex's reactions when they talked in bed about men checking her out or coming on to her. 

Alex was starting the grill and Sandy went out front to water her plants. She noticed Steve the neighbor was washing his car in the driveway across the street. Steve's wife Linda must have been working or shopping. 

His wife, Linda, manages a department store and is often gone. Sandy waved at Steve and he smiled and waved back as Sandy pulled the garden hose out to the front of the yard where she had a rock and flower garden along the sidewalk. Sandy started misting the plants and noticed that the neighbor had gone in. 

A minute later she noticed the curtains covering the full length windows in the front of Steve's house had opened. The sun was behind Sandy as she watered her plants and shining into the living room of his house through the large windows. Then she saw the neighbor walk into the living room. He was acting like he didn't know that she could see him. 

Sandy watched him as he unbuttoned his shirt and slowly removed it. Then he reached down and squeezed his crotch area through his shorts. 

Sandy had noticed him before walking around in his house in his underwear with the curtain open, but never thought anything of it. 

"So he likes putting on a show, I wonder how far he will go with a little encouragement," she whispered to herself. 

Sandy adjusted the hose nozzle to a fine mist, lifted her sundress to mid thigh and rinsed her legs with the hose. Her bronze tanned legs glistened from the water. 

She watched through her sunglasses as the neighbor unbuttoned and unzipped the front of his shorts, she could see the white color of his under shorts. 

Sandy put the hose away and returned to the back yard where Alex was taking the salmon off of the grill.

After dinner Sandy returned to the computer and Alex finished watching his baseball game. When the game was over he turned off the television and asked Sandy, "Are you coming to bed? I need to wake up early and get to the office. Anyway I'm going to bed, see you when you get there." 

Sandy replied, "I'm going to take a shower and then I'll join you." 

Sandy shut down the computer and went upstairs. She took out a large towel from the linen closet and reached into the shower to adjust the water temperature. She unbuttoned her sundress and let it fall to the floor. She posed in front of full length mirror and thought about the effect she has on men. She ran her hand over her breast and watched her nipple react to her own touch. 

Sandy then turned around and looked at her small but well rounded ass. She felt her butt cheeks, smooth as a baby's bottom, she thought. Sandy stepped into the shower and shaved her legs. She decided to shave her pussy clean even though there was still no noticeable hair that had returned since she shaved last. 

When she had finished in the shower she walked into her bedroom wearing her short white robe. Sandy changed into a pair of cotton panties and a t-shirt before crawling into her bed. She snuggled up to Alex and kissed his shoulder. 

"Did you miss your baby? It feels good to be back in my own bed," she said. 

Sandy let her hand glide over her husband's chest, down his stomach and over his limp cock. She rubbed his soft three inch penis but there was no movement. 

"I'm glad to have you home to Sandy, I really missed you," he said as he rolled onto his side and kissed Sandy on the lips. 

"You know that guy at the pool that I told you about, the one that was bothering me? I couldn't believe the nerve of that man coming on to me the way he did," Sandy said. 

Sandy let her hand rest on the front of Alex's shorts trying to detect any arousal in his penis. 

Alex said, "Didn't you tell me that he had checked out of the motel the next morning and you didn't have anymore trouble with him? Putting out the Do Not Disturb sign was the best thing you could do." 

Sandy still didn't notice any arousal so she continued, "Well I didn't tell you the details of what he did to me in the pool, like I said, at first he seemed really nice and just wanted to talk to someone." 

"Then he started buying me drinks, and after a couple of margaritas I thought I would get away from him by going for a swim." 

"Well, he followed me into the pool and got me trapped into a corner where my feet couldn't touch the bottom of the pool and he got so close to me that I couldn't tread water." 

After a slight pause she continued, "So I had no choice but to put my hands on his shoulders to keep above water." 

Sandy noticed a little stir in her husband's shorts and kept her hand resting on his penis. 

"What happened then, didn't you tell me he tried to kiss you?," Alex asked in an uneven voice.

Sandy still didn't notice a positive response so she went on with her story, "Well I didn't tell you everything because I didn't want you to be worried about me being out of town and all." 

Alex put his hand on Sandy's hip and said, "It's okay baby, tell me what happened, I can handle it." 

Sandy decided to tell him more so she went on, "Well, he wrapped his arms around me so I couldn't get away and pulled me up close to him, that's when he started kissing me on the mouth. 

I was so scared and it happened so fast all I could do was try to figure a way out of this." 

She paused for a moment and continued, "The next thing I knew he had his tongue in my mouth and his hand on my ass. I tried to push him away but he was too strong for me. Then I felt his hand between my legs and he was rubbing me down there." 

Sandy could feel Alex getting harder as she told her story. 

Alex was feeling angry that someone had tried to violate his sweet little wife but he couldn't help feeling aroused by the thought that another man had felt her up. 

"So what did you then? You got away from him and made it back to your room and called me", Alex said. 

Sandy noticed that Alex was starting to loose his erection so she continued, "Well I made up my mind that the only way out of this was to play along like I wanted him."

"So I raised my legs up and wrapped them around his waist so he could get a better feel, and I started kissing him back." 

"Then I told him that we shouldn't be doing this in a public area and that I would meet him in his room later." 

"That worked and he let me go, so that's when I went back to my room and called you." 

Sandy smiled that her story now had Alex as hard as polish sausage. 

She started rubbing his cock and balls, Alex had her panties down in two seconds, but Sandy didn't want him to jump on her and have a quickie, leaving her unsatisfied, so she decided she was going to give him a blowjob and let him go to sleep. 

Her plan worked, she sucked his cock for a good three minutes before he shot his wad into her mouth. Sandy sucked him dry and then gave him a good kiss just to give him a little taste of his sperm. 

She had read that you should make your man taste his sperm as part of the conditioning process if you plan to go forward with the hot wife lifestyle. 

Alex didn't seem to mind when Sandy pushed her tongue into his mouth making sure that he cleaned the semen from her mouth and tongue. 

"I'm really sorry that I let that happen to me, but I really didn't know any other way out of the situation," She said. 

Alex held her tightly and reassured her that she had done nothing to be ashamed about. 

"At least you got out of a bad situation before he was able to do anything else to you. I just wish I would have been there to protect you," he said. 

A few minutes later Alex fell asleep, and Sandy thought about how he had reacted to her telling him about the stranger. 

Sandy awoke the next morning before Alex, so she went down to the kitchen and brewed some coffee and cooked breakfast for her loving hubby. 

After Alex left for the office, Sandy decided to see what kind of mischief she might be able to get into, alone at home for the day. She walked over to the large floor length window and pulled the curtain wide open to let the morning light shine into the living room. 

She looked across the street to see that her neighbors, Steve and Linda were both at home. 

"I think I better go upstairs and take a shower, after that I think I'll see if I can find something to wear," She said to herself. 

Sandy took a relaxing shower and blow dried her hair, then she sat down in front of the vanity and proceeded to rub body lotion on her shoulders, arms and legs. 

She stood up in front of the full length mirror and applied the lotion to her breast, stomach, and buttocks. Feeling soft and smooth she decided to find something to wear to match the sensation. 

Sandy opened her dresser drawer and chose one of her sexiest sheer white pushup bras and matching sheer white bikini panties, she put them on and looked at herself in the mirror. 

She then pulled out a pair of black shoes that she rarely wears because the heels are too high and they become uncomfortable after a short time wearing them. She looked into the mirror again turning around to see how she looked from behind. 

"That's pretty hot, maybe I should go out like this," she said. 

Sandy walked over to the bedroom window to look out across the street. Linda was just backing out of the driveway but Steve's car was still there. Steve has to travel for his job so sometimes he's gone for weeks at a time, and other times he's home for a week or two. 

Sandy remembered reading that fucking a married man is fairly safe because they are less likely to have any sexually related diseases, and they are less likely to fall in love or become a stalker. 

Sandy noticed that the curtains on the neighbor's house were still drawn closed. She looked in her closet and found a white sheer blouse with long sleeves. She put it on, it hung down just far enough to cover her panties, leaving her sexy tanned legs exposed. 

She buttoned the blouse up leaving the top three buttons undone so that her cleavage was showing. 

Sandy walked down to the living room and stood in front of the wide open window looking across the street. 

A few minutes earlier Steve had looked out of his window and noticed that Sandy's car was in the driveway and her front room curtains were wide open. 

Sandy watched as the curtains across the street opened and she could see Steve pretending not to notice her standing there. He was wearing a pair of very short cutoff jeans and a white sleeveless shirt. 

Sandy watched him as he stood in the window looking at his yard, but she knew she was the main attraction. 

Sandy pulled the curtains almost all the way closed but opened enough for her to see out. She knew that Steve couldn't see her looking out now. 

Steve waited for her to open the curtain back up but they remained closed, he had a feeling that she wanted to watch a show without giving him the satisfaction of knowing that she was watching. 

Steve wanted to see her watching or it wouldn't be as much fun, so he closed his curtain thinking two can play this game. 

Steve had been living across from Sandy and Alex for six years now and had always dreamed of getting into Sandy's pants. Now he thought with Sandy home alone for the day he was going to try to get a shot at her. 

Steve said to himself, "Wow she looked hot in front of that window this morning, Sandy looks like she's in need a good stiff fucking." 

Just then he saw Sandy's curtain open, but only half way. Steve opened his curtain part way also but he wouldn't stand in front of it where she could see him. Instead he walked past the window a couple of times so she could only get a fast glimpse of him in his sexy cutoffs. 

Steve was proud of his body and worked out regularly to keep his body toned. He liked to swim and maintained a dark tan. 

Sandy knew where the curtain game was going and was playing along, "So he thinks the lonely housewife wants to watch him, but no show unless I let him see me looking. Okay, lets play," she said. 

Sandy pulled the curtain wide open and stood in front of the window again. 

Steve opened his curtain, and now they both stood in front of each other in plain view. 

Sandy backed away from the window and sat on the sofa facing the window, where Steve could still see her. 

Steve backed away from his window so that Sandy could not see him anymore because his house was in the shade. The sun was shinning into Sandy's window and she could be seen anywhere in her living room. 

Sandy got up and stood in front of the window again, and waited to see what her neighbor had in mind. 

Steve was thrilled that she was falling for his teasing game and now stood in front of his window, he reached down and rubbed his groin area and then he turned around and moved his hands over his ass. 

Sandy watched and enjoyed the show, she knew he was about to show her more. 

Steve opened the fly of his cutoff jeans and pulled his shirt off. 

Sandy watched as Steve was giving her a show. She thought about Steve and how sexy he looked, but fucking the next door neighbor was probably not a real good idea. 

She could see that Steve wasn't going any further with the striptease and thought he must be waiting for her to reveal a little more of herself to him. 

Sandy slowly unbuttoned the shirt starting with the top one and ending with the last button. Her shirt was now open, but she wasn't about to pull it wide open exposing all of her bra and panties. All Steve would be able to see is the part of the bra between her breast and a two inch wide opening in front of her panties. 

This was enough to make Steve try to entice her a little more, and he slowly pulled down his cutoff jeans. 

Sandy noticed that he was wearing thin white men's bikini briefs, and he had a growing bulge in the front of the underwear. 

Now he was watching for Sandy to remove some of her clothes, and keep the fun game going, but instead Sandy crossed her arms and tapped the toes of her high heels on the floor. She wanted to send him a message that she expected to see more first. 

At this point Steve was dying to see Sandy in the buff, so he decided that he would show her what she wanted to see. He slowly pulled the white briefs down and stepped out of them. 

Sandy watched as Steve's prick started to rise from his excitement, she reached for the curtain and pulled it closed. 

"Shows over Steve, but you did have nice

package," she said. 

The strip show had Sandy sexually excited, but she wasn't about to expose herself to the

neighbor across the street. Now she had

something on him though. 

She thought, I could threaten to tell his wife or my husband on him for being an exhibitionist. Sandy felt empowered over Steve but wasn't sure how she would use it. 

She thought, maybe I should walk over there and tell him he had better be careful about leaving his curtains open, then she laughed, "Some hot wife I am, just a tease." 

Sandy went upstairs to her bedroom and opened the bottom drawer to her dresser, removing a pair of white shorts. She stepped into her shorts and pulled them up tucking her blouse in and buttoning up. Sandy looked at her outfit in the mirror and decided that the blouse looked to dressy so she unbuttoned and took it off. 

She unlatched her bra from the front and let it slide off of her shoulders and down her arms, putting it back into her dresser. 

Sandy found a white halter top in her drawer and put in on tying it from behind. She liked wearing white because it showed off her dark bronze tan. She pulled out a pair of high heeled sandals from her closet and put them on. She looked at herself in the mirror with approval, sexy but innocent, she thought. 

Sandy returned to the living room, entered the kitchen and poured a glass or orange juice before walking out to the patio. She opened the umbrella over the patio table and sat down crossing her legs and looking over the neighbors back yards. 

Sandy's cell phone began to vibrate. She looked at the name of the caller and answered the phone, "Hi John, missing me already?" 

John replied, "I do miss you, I can't wait to see you again. Sandy, if you ever want to get away for a weekend please give me a call, I can save you the trouble of a motel if you are here in Denver." 

Sandy laughed and said, "Okay, and is that offer open if I bring my husband along?" 

John replied, "You know that offer is open to you both, I'm sure we would be able to get a little time alone. We could arrange a little golf time for Alex while you and I have a little one on one," He said laughing. 

"Okay, I'll be looking forward to our vacation in the very near future then," she said. 

Sandy started thinking about how much fun she had with John while she was in Denver. 

John said, "By the way, you are going to be seeing me on Thursday. I'm making a trip out your way on business. Were going to be having a meeting to discuss some changes that are going to be taking place at the firm. I was also hoping that you would be able to accompany me at a company dinner on Friday evening, do you think Alex would be okay with that?," he asked. 

"I think I can get him to agree, Alex is very understanding when it comes to things that are work related. I'll be looking forward to seeing you again John, wish you were here right now," she said. 




A Hot Wife Story Ch. 05



After finishing her phone conversation with John, Sandy let out a sigh and thought about how good the sex had been with him. She could feel the heat between her legs as she remembered the first time he pulled off his shorts and got into the hot tub with her. 



A Hot Wife Story Ch. 06



As Sandy sat at the patio and thought about her affair with John her thoughts were interrupted as Steve entered her back yard. He was wearing the short cutoff jeans and white sleeveless shirt that he had been wearing earlier. 

Steve walked up to the patio table and sat in the chair next to Sandy and said, "Beautiful morning isn't it Sandy? Do you mind if I join you?"

Sandy was quiet for a moment as she thought about how to handle the awkward situation. An hour earlier she had watched Steve's exhibition show as he stripped in front of the window of his house. She thought, he has some nerve to approach me like this, he must think he really impressed me with his little show. 

"Sandy, I just had to come over and ask you to forgive me for getting a little carried away this morning. It's just that when I saw you looking out of your full length widow this morning wearing only your white blouse and black heels something just came over me."

After no response from Sandy he continued, "Well actually I think you did enjoy watching me, you didn't turn away or close your curtains until you got to see everything you wanted to see."

Sandy responded, "You know what I think Steve? I think you are a voyeur and an exhibitionist. I saw you in the window yesterday trying to show off to me as I watered my plants. And that's not the first time I've seen you prancing around in front of your window with hardly anything on."

"It's kind of funny that you always manage to time it when I'm home alone or when Alex is out of your sight," she continued.

Steve chuckled a little nervously and replied, "You know you aren't exactly innocent. That little sundress you were wearing yesterday was practically see-through with the sun behind you. I could see your legs all the way up, right through the material.

Sandy replied, "Well I had no Idea that you could see through my dress with the sun to my back, but I could sure tell you liked watching me."

Steve was beginning to feel he had the upper hand now and he smiled at Sandy and said, "I've been watching you for a long time baby. You always look sexy. And you have excellent taste in outfits by the way."

Steve adjusted his chair closer to Sandy turning it slightly so he was facing her. 

He put his right hand on her right knee and said, "When I saw you unbutton that blouse this morning I thought, this is it. She's finally going to show me that sexy little body of hers."

Sandy replied, "I don't know where you think this is going Steve. I like you as a friend and neighbor but I have no intentions of having an affair with you. I'm sorry I lead you on this morning but you know that you started that little peek show game."

Sandy grabbed a hold of Steve's wrist and tried to push his hand off from her knee. Being much stronger than her he effortlessly slid his hand up to her thigh and could have gone further if he wanted.

"You wouldn't happen to have a cup of coffee to offer your friendly neighbor? I could really use some this morning," he said.

Sandy stood up and said, "Wait here a minute Steve, I'll get you some."

Sandy walked through the sliding patio door and entered her kitchen. As she began to pour the coffee she heard the door open and saw Steve enter her home.

Sandy was beginning to get angry and said in a stern voice, "Steve, I asked you to wait outside on the patio, I didn't invite you to come in. We can continue our discussion outside."

"I think it would be better if we talk in here", he replied. "After all, we wouldn't want any of the other neighbors to see us and get the wrong idea."

Steve took the coffee cup and went into the front room. He sat on the couch and placed the cup on the end table.

Sandy followed him in and sat down at the card table a safe distance from the couch where Steve was sitting.

"Okay Steve, we can talk in here then," Sandy said choosing her words carefully. "You like the way I look, and this morning you were hoping that I would give you a show. I will admit I was just having a little fun teasing you. I knew it wouldn't take much to get you to be the one putting on a show."

Steve replied, "I'm just a mortal male after all, and having someone like you living across the street, well just let me say you arouse me."

Sandy replied, "I thought you and Alex were friends Steve. How can you come over here and make a move on your friend's wife?

Steve didn't respond so Sandy continued, "You have a very pretty wife at home. You don't need to ruin your friendships and your marriage."

Steve didn't reply but smiled at Sandy. She watched his eyes move slowly down her body to her legs and back up.

Sandy stood up, held her arms out and slowly turned so Steve could get a good look from all angles. 

"Is this what you want Steve? You like watching me, what else do you want from me?" 

Steve stood up and said, "I want you to take off that halter top, and then I want you to remove those shorts. I think I deserve a good look at you."

Tears started to well up in Sandy's eyes, she felt trapped. The only other time she had been in a situation where she felt so intimidated was at the hotel pool when she was in Denver. When Jack had cornered her in the pool and started feeling her up, she had played along and was able to get away. Now she wondered if the same approach would help her this time.

Steve interrupted her thoughts, "Stop crying Sandy, I just want you to put on a little show for me like I did for you this morning."

Sandy replied, "I'm scared Steve, why don't you just leave and go home. I'll give you a show in front of the window. Just let me have a little time to think about it."

"What are you scared for Sandy? This will just be between me and you. I won't say a word to Alex or anyone else. I'm ready for the show to start right now, Let me see that top come off."

Sandy stammered, "I'm scared, If I take off my clothes you're going to rape me." 

Steve came up and stood in front of Sandy, the top of her head was barely chest level to Steve's tall frame. 

He looked down and said, "Do I need to help you get undressed?"

Sandy begged in a crying voice, "No Steve, please just go, I promise that I'll undress in front of the window for you."

"Take that top off now! Take it off before I take it off for you," Steve shouted.

Tears streamed down Sandy's face as she reached behind her back and untied the upper strings of the halter top.

"Slowly, very slowly, I want to enjoy every minute watching you expose yourself to me," Steve said in a calmer voice. 

Sandy turned her back to Steve and untied the lower strings. She then slowly turned again to face Steve and gently lowered the top away from her bare breast. 

Steve raised his arm and motioned with his hand for her to spin around slowly so he could see all of her from front to back.

"Oh yeah Sandy, that's it. Look at them firm little tits, if I didn't know better I'd think you was about twelve or thirteen," he mused.

Sandy stood there with her perky breast standing proudly, her nipples becoming more erect due to the exposure. She could see the lust in Steve's eyes as they roved over every part of her body. Instinctively she raised her hands up to cover her breast.

"I just love halter tops, no way to wear a bra under one of those, he said. "Now pull them shorts down nice and slow Sandy, you're doing just fine."

"Will you leave then please," Sandy begged.

"Just do it! And stop that crying, I want you to look pretty like you always do. Smile at me while you're getting out of those pants"

Sandy unbuttoned the white shorts and pulled the zipper down while trying unsuccessfully to smile for her intimidating neighbor. With the pants undone Sandy slowly turned for him. She was trying to stall having to pull the shorts down. 

Her nipples becoming more erect didn't go unnoticed as Steve took in every move. 

Facing Steve again she slowly pushed the shorts down her legs until they reached the floor. She stepped out of the shorts and slowly turned for Steve again not wanting to move on to the last item of clothing, her white thong panties. 

Sandy looked up into Steve's eyes hoping he would tell her that was enough. Suddenly he picked her up off from her feet the way a man carries his bride over the threshold.

"Please, put me down Steve, I'll show you the rest", she pleaded.

Steve was carrying her up the steps toward her bedroom. "Sandy, I think I want to fuck you right in your bedroom. I have caught glimpses of you changing clothes through your bedroom window and fantasized for years of fucking you in there."

As Steve carried Sandy into her bedroom she was begging, "Please don't do this Steve, you said we were friends." 

Sandy was trying to get her hands or legs free but Steve easily constrained her small pre-teen sized frame.

Steve put Sandy down once they were in the bedroom. He had closed the door and was standing in front of it. There was nowhere for Sandy to escape. He stood there for a moment admiring her almost nude figure.

Steve said, "I knew you would have the firm little body of a 14 year old. Boy it's been a long time since I've had a girl like you alone in the bedroom."

Steve unsnapped his cutoff jeans and pulled down the zipper. As he dropped them to the floor Sandy could see his penis becoming erect in his small cotton bikini briefs. As he pulled his shirt up over his head she saw the head of his cock spring out of the top of his shorts.

At this point Sandy decided that as a last resort she would try to play it up to Steve and maybe have a chance to get away from him. If she could get to the bathroom in the hallway she would be able to lock the door.

Sandy moved closer in front of Steve and pushed her fingers into his undershorts pulling them down over his buttocks and down his hairy but well defined legs.

"That's a good girl Sandy, I knew you wanted me. I knew it this morning the way you wanted to watch me. You didn't have to open that curtain up and stand there watching the way you did."

Sandy looked at Steve's fully erect penis pointing up at her and wiggling side to side as Steve grabbed Sandy's shoulders and pushed her toward the bed. Steve was well endowed with a good seven inches and one and a half inches wide. 

What Sandy noticed about Steve's cock was that it had a prominent curve upward like a large banana. As she sat on the edge of the bed her face was now at the same height as Steve's seven inch cock.

He grabbed a handful of Sandy's hair from the back of her head and pulled her face closer to his angry cock, with his other hand he took hold of his prick and aimed the head into Sandy's lips.

"Open up Sandy, you know how to do this, suck my big lollypop."

Sandy reached around Steve taking two handfuls of Steve's hairy ass cheeks. She opened her mouth and carefully began sucking on the head of Steve's prick.

"C'mon girl, you can do better that that," Steve grunted as he began humping Sandy's face. 

He was forcing his penis further into her mouth and almost into her throat, controlling the movement of her head by her hair.

Sandy was almost choking as Steve was intentionally trying to push his cock into her throat. Due to the curved shape of Steve's large tool there was no way he would be able to shove it down Sandy's throat. 

He reached down and grabbed Sandy by her ankles as he lay back on Sandy's bed pulling her legs up to each side of his chest. 

Sandy was now on her stomach lying on top of Steve, her legs spread on each side of his hairy chest. She was in the sixty nine positition facing his banana shaped penis.

As she began to slowly suck on the head of his cock he began pushing her head further down on his shaft with his hand while pushing his hips up trying to shove his dick into her throat.

Sandy relaxed her throat in an effort to keep from choking. She could feel the head of the thick seven inch penis slide into her throat.

As she became more comfortable with taking him into her throat she could feel the head of the penis swelling even larger and she knew that Steve was about to orgasm in her throat.

Sandy's throat began to contract around the swelling penis in an involuntary reaction as Steve shot his load down Sandy's throat.

She was making little muffled gulping noises trying to swallow the streams of come shooting from Steve's intrusive member. 

Sandy was hoping that would be it for him and he would now leave her alone. She didn't know yet that Steve hadn't had his fill of her.

Rolling Sandy off from him and getting up from the bed he said, "That was really nice Sandy, I bet that you got a pussy just as tight as that little mouth and throat of yours." 

"Now let's see you pull them panties down nice and slow honey."

Sandy raised her knees and slightly lifted her bottom as she slowly pulled down her white thong panties. By the time she had them to her knees she began to tear up again. The panties went up over her knees and she let them go as they slid down her lower legs to her feet on their own.

"Turn over slowly Sandy. I want to look at that little butt," Steve said as he removed the panties from around her feet.

Sandy rolled over slowly onto her stomach as she felt Steve's large hands rubbing her buttocks and up and down her legs. She felt his thumbs push her butt cheeks apart as he wanted a look at her little butthole and her tight pussy. Then grabbing her knees he pulled her legs apart, she could feel his hand slowly moving up her leg and towards her vagina.

"Oh yeah, that's a nice tight little pussy, I'm going to enjoy this," he said.

Sandy felt the mattress move as Steve crawled onto her marital bed next to her. Steve pushed on her hip indicating he wanted her to roll onto her back. 

Sandy did as he wanted but quietly said, "Please don't, please Steve, please, don't do this to me. Please stop Steve. Just let me think about it. Maybe we can meet at a motel room later in the week and do it then.

"Oh, I'm going to fuck you Sandy, right now," Steve stated. 

He straddled his knees over Sandy's waist and looked down at her. She could see his cock was once again rock hard, curved upward and wobbling back and forth in anticipation. He then lowered himself down on top of her and began squeezing her small firm breast. He brought his face to hers and began to kiss her lips. 

Sandy was giving no response to his kisses, keeping her lips firmly closed. Steve reached up and pushed his fingers and thumb between Sandy's cheeks causing her mouth to open as he shoved his tongue into her mouth. 

He ran his hand over her breast, down her stomach and pushed his hand between her legs. Her vagina betraying her was soaking wet. 

Slipping a finger between the lips of her entrance he said, "Oh yeah Sandy, you want it just as bad as me don't you?

He pushed his finger into her and continued, "Oh my, you feel like a virgin down there, goodness sakes. How do you keep that pussy so tight? I know you have a daughter but she must be adopted." 

Sandy let her legs move apart now, knowing there was no way out of what was to come.

Steve was working his middle finger in and out of Sandy's entrance in disbelief. "I haven't felt a pussy this tight since my early teen years."

Sandy reached down between Steve's legs and began feeling his ball sack, then wrapping her hand around his rock hard prick and squeezing as hard as she could.

Steve laughed and said, "That's right Sandy, all that begging is nice to listen to, but when it gets right down to it you can't wait for me to shove my big cock up your tight little hole."

Steve began kissing Sandy's mouth again. This time she willingly opened her mouth and accepted his tongue. Steve was paying attention to Sandy's perky little breast again, squeezing them hard and rubbing his hand back and forth over them. He liked the way her tits would point straight up even while she was lying on her back.

After sucking on her nipples and licking her tits Steve began to crawl on top of Sandy. He started kissing and sucking her neck as he got into the missionary position. Sandy wrapped her legs around his hips.

Sandy reached down and guided the head of Steve's swollen cock head to the entrance of her hot and wet vagina. She began to work the tip of his cock along her slit coating it with her wetness.

Steve gave a slight push with his hips causing the generously sized head of his penis to push past Sandy's slightly parted slit and pop into her vagina. He pushed a little harder and his cock inched a little further in. Steve could feel the resistance of her tight little hole.

Pulling his large swollen dick back out until the head was again at the lips of her entrance he said, "Sandy, I think I'm going have to pop your cherry. I've fucked virgins that were easier to get into."

Steve pushed into Sandy again this time with a little more force. He could feel the walls of her vagina slowly giving way as if his cock was exploring a virgin cave never before entered by man.

With his cock buried halfway into her he began to pull out a few inches before pushing forward again with even more pressure. Sandy could now notice the curved shape of his cock inside of her. She felt the constant pressure of the head of his penis pushing upward on her vaginal canal.

She was now squeezing her legs tightly around Steve's hips and pulling him into her with her legs.

"C'mon Steve, fuck me baby, I want all of you inside of me," she begged.

With that Steve buried his shaft up inside of Sandy. She could feel the head of his cock slide up into some unknown spot above her cervix where she had never felt before.

He was now slamming his prick in and out as Sandy, panting heavily cried out, "Oh yes, oh yes baby, fuck me! Come in me Steve, I want to feel you deep inside of me."

Steve's balls were slapping her ass as he kept ramming his long shaft in and out of Sandy's tight little pussy. As she began to reach her climax her vagina tightened around Steve's cock. 

Steve slammed his prick deep into Sandy, the swollen head of his penis pushing into her cervix as he shot streams of come squirting into her. 

Steve could feel Sandy's vagina tightening around his shaft as her body trembled. Sandy had just experienced a third climax as Steve was shooting his hot sperm into her. 

Steve's unusual penis had satisfied Sandy in ways she never knew existed. He rolled over onto his back pulling Sandy on top of him. Sandy put her mouth to his and they began kissing, she parted her lips to let his tongue enter her mouth. 

After a period of about five minutes of making out and heavy petting, Sandy said, "You know you didn't have to be so forceful with me today. I was going to let you fuck me eventually, I just wanted to tease you a little first."

Steve got up from the bed and began getting dressed. He replied, "I guess I got a little impatient, but it sure was worth it. I've wanted to fuck you from the day I watched you and your husband move in. You know this won't be the last time either." 

Sandy put on her robe and replied, "Just do me a favor Steve, next time wait for an invitation."

Steve wasn't going to let her have the last word so before leaving he said, "Just don't wait too long to invite me."

Sandy pulled the bedding off from her bed and moved it to the laundry room. She remade the bed with clean sheets and blankets before going into the bathroom and filling the bath tub with water. 

Standing in front of the mirror she noticed the quarter sized hickey on her neck. She knew there would be no way of hiding it from Alex.

After Sandy had finished her bath she returned to her room and sat at the vanity in front of her mirror. She brushed her hair, applied some makeup and eyeliner. She fastened a thin necklace around her neck and put in a small set of matching earrings. Sandy then attached the Hot Wife anklet to her ankle before going to her closet to find something to wear.




A Hot Wife Story Ch. 06



She decided she would wear her sexiest white Victoria Secret pushup bra and matching panties. She wore the sheer white blouse she had worn that morning with a short black skirt. 

Anytime Alex had requested her to wear this skirt she had referred to it as her fuck me skirt. 

Sandy looked at herself in the mirror. Her hair wasn't hiding the hickey enough to make it not noticeable. Sandy brushed her hair back and tied it into a ponytail, the hickey on her neck now in plain sight. She then tied a purple bow into it and slipped on her black high heels.

Sandy fixed herself a drink and went out to the patio. Alex would be home soon.



A Hot Wife Story Ch. 07



Alex had left work early today for an appointment with his doctor. He had set up his appointment for his annual physical a week earlier. He had mentioned to his physician that he needed some advice about a physical problem of a private nature. 

He arrived at the clinic and the pretty young nurse greeted him, "Good afternoon Mr. Blair. Have a seat and Doctor Reese will be with you in a few minutes."

Alex had seen the young nurse before on other visits to the clinic. She is a very small and petite young lady of Asian descent. Alex had always noticed how much she reminds him of his wife Sandy because of her petite figure and small breast.

Alex took a seat in the lobby and watched a young couple trying to keep their children occupied while they waited. He picked up a magazine and flipped through the pages. An advertisement about Viagra caught his attention and he read about the symptoms of erectile dysfunction. Alex knew the symptoms well enough, premature ejaculation and unable to maintain an erection. At the end of the page it advises you to ask your doctor.

Alex had been going to his doctor, Janet Reese for about six years now, ever since his old doctor, Dr. Taylor retired. At first he wasn't too comfortable about having a female doctor but since she had taken over for Dr. Taylor he decided to stick it out.

Over time he had become comfortable with Janet as his doctor and they referred to each other by their first names. However Alex didn't like the idea of talking to her about his sex life, thinking that would be the most embarrassing moment of all time.

The nurse opened the door and said, "Alex, Dr. Reese will be ready for you in a moment, you can come on back."

Alex followed the pretty, young nurse to one of the examination rooms where she asked him to remove his shoes and shirt. Alex did as she had asked while the nurse placed his charts on a table. 

Looking up at Alex as he unbuttoned his shirt and took it off the nurse blushed slightly and smiled. She then went about taking his blood pressure and temperature. After writing the information on his chart she left the room leaving the door opened. She passed by the room several times always being sure to take a quick glance at Alex with his shirt off.

Dr. Reese entered the room and closed the door behind her. She smiled at Alex and said, "I think we better close the door so my nurse can concentrate on her work. I swear these young women these days seem to only think about one thing."

Alex noticed that Janet was wearing her street clothes instead of her usual blue scrubs. She was wearing a pair of jeans that fit her tall slim body quite nicely. For a woman in her mid forty's she looked much younger. Except for a scattering of silver in her otherwise dark brown hair she could easily pass for thirty. She was wearing a blue shirt that was tailored for her small waist and ample sized breast.

Dr. Janet Reese put on her reading glasses and looked over his chart for a minute. She turned to look at Alex and put her stethoscope to her ears. As she stood up Alex couldn't help letting his eyes wander down her long slim figure. 

Janet touched Alex's chest with the cold stethoscope and said, "Take a deep breath and let it out. Okay again. Okay Alex strip down to your shorts and I will be right back."

A couple of minutes later Janet returned and proceeded with checking his reflexes and some other tests. She crossed the room and reached up into a cabinet and removed a box of rubber gloves. Alex didn't even notice the gloves as his vision was drawn to the doctor's backside as she reached up into the cabinet. A second later she was standing in front of Alex putting on a rubber glove.

Janet said, "Okay Alex lets stand up now and drop the shorts."

Alex replied, "C'mon Janet, I hope you're not going to do what I think you want to do."

"That's right, Alex you've been putting this off for long enough, but first I want to check to make sure you don't have a rupture." 

Alex was turning red with embarrassment but reluctantly dropped his boxer shorts to the floor. Dr. Janet bent down and picked them up as he stepped out of them and put his shorts with his other clothes. She looked up at Alex's penis which seemed to be slowly growing in size as she got back up to her feet.

She said, "There now, that wasn't so bad was it?

Alex replied, "Maybe not for you Janet, but this is a little difficult for me. I have never had to strip down in front of a woman doctor before."

Janet giggled lightly and pushed her gloved fingers up the side of his scrotum, "Cough please"

Alex did as she asked and the doctor pushed her fingers into the other side and asked him to cough again. Alex had been through this routine at the clinic before, just not with a lady doctor.

Janet pulled off the glove but quickly put on another, "Okay Alex, I want you to turn around now and bend over the exam table."

Alex gave her the poor puppy dog look but Janet would have no part of it, "Alex, turn around and bend over, it won't be that bad, I promise,"

Alex turned and slowly leaned over the table. He looked back at Janet and asked, "Like this doc?" 

Janet walked around the exam table and directed Alex to take a hold of the side rail with his hands. She then walked behind him and asked him to spread his legs slightly apart. With Alex unable to see her she now stood back for a minute and admired his backside and his ball sack hanging between his legs.

Alex felt the coldness of the lubricating jelly that Janet was pushing around the opening of his rectum. Then with a push her finger was inside of his ass hole. She began feeling around for whatever it is they feel for up there.

"Alright Alex, all done. You can get dressed now," she said.

Alex stood up and turned as Janet glanced down and noticed the slight erection. He hurriedly put on his boxer shorts.

Janet smiled at Alex and said, "Don't be embarrassed Alex, it's normal to have a little reaction when you have a female doctor doing these things, trust me I'm used to it. You seem to be doing fine. Didn't you say that something was bothering that you wanted to talk to me about?"

Alex replied, "Well Janet, seeing that I am already about as embarrassed as a man can get, I do have something that's been bothering me."

Janet replied, "Alex, you have nothing to be embarrassed about with me, I am a doctor. By the way, you're a very good looking man, didn't you notice my nurse checking you out. I think she wanted to be in here through the entire examination."

After a slight pause she continued, "Alex, don't put your pants back on just yet, come sit on the exam table for a minute."

Alex sat on the end of the exam table wearing only his boxers and a pair of white socks. 

Janet pulled her stool over in front of him and said, "Okay Alex, talk to me. I'm your doctor and I've heard it all. Get it off your chest and let me help you."

Alex replied, "Erectile dysfunction, I think it's about to destroy my marriage. As you know Sandy is quite a bit younger than me and she has a sex drive that I can't keep up with.

After a slight pause he continued, "When we do have sex, I either start to lose my erection or ejaculate much too quickly."

Janet was looking intently into his eyes. She could see his pain and thought there was more that he wanted to tell her. Janet's first major was in psychology.

She answered, "This is normal for men in your age range, and it's something we can fix, but I think there is more that you want to tell me Alex. Why are you afraid that Sandy would leave you?"

Alex continued, "Well this is going to sound a little strange to you, I'll try to keep it short. A few years ago when things started to fizzle in the sex department Sandy and I started to do a little role playing to spice things up. She would want me to pretend to be the mail man or the new neighbor, someone else. This would make her hot and it worked on me as well.

After a slight pause he continued, "After about a year of this role playing we started with what we call pillow talk. Basically if Sandy wants sex she touches me to check for a response. If I'm not getting aroused she will start telling me about how some guy was checking her out or coming on to her. She tells me about these things in such a sensual way that sometimes it gets me aroused and we have sex.

Janet asked, "Is there anything else? So far what you have told me is pretty normal. Many people spice up there sex life by role playing or naughty games."

Alex replied, "More often lately she has been asking me things like if I ever fantasize about her being with other men. Playing along with her one night I told her it would be okay if she wanted to experience someone else. I didn't think she would take me seriously, but then she started telling me about this guy from work that is always after her."

"The thing that really makes me nervous about this is she has told me that she finds him tempting and hard to resist. She did add that if she was single she would have slept with him. Neither of us has acted out any of the fantasies though, like I said it usually gets me up for sex, but even then I don't have any endurance."

Janet was quiet for a moment and then responded, "There's nothing unusual about what you two are going through. Sandy is younger than you and didn't really have a chance to explore her sexuality before starting a family. And couples tend to have less intimate moments over time, but I'm sure I can help you with that."

Janet asked Alex, "I would like to do something that could be considered unethical for a doctor. I don't want to lose my license to practice medicine though. I can't even tell you what I'm talking about. So you would need to tell me that I can do it without knowing what it is. Do you think you could go along with something like that?"

Alex answered, "If you can help me Janet, you can do anything you want to me and I will never tell a soul."

Janet said, "Okay Alex, I would like for you to lie back on the exam table."

She then began to slightly brush her finger tips over his chest and down his stomach towards the top of his boxer shorts. Alex noticed the sparkling diamond ring on DR. Janet's left hand ring finger. He had played golf with her husband just a few weeks earlier. Now here he was telling her about his sex and marriage problems. 

As Alex looked up into Janet's eyes he noticed that she seemed to be watching his lower area. He could feel his cock starting to come to life. Oh my God, he thought. She's checking me out to see how easy I get turned on.

Janet unsnapped the front of his boxers and opened them up as Alex's penis continued to harden. She then turned to the counter and wrote down some notes. She pulled on another glove and applied some lubricant.

"Okay Alex, so far you are responding normally. Now I am going to apply a little lube and we will see how long you can last," she said.

Janet began to rub up and down on his shaft with her gloved hand while resting her left hand on his chest. Alex looked at her wedding ring again and then glanced at her clothed body. He immediately began ejaculate. Janet took a damp cloth and cleaned him up, pulled off the glove and wrote down some more notes.

While still writing something in her notes and in a very professional manner Janet said, "You can get dressed now Alex. I think I have something that's going to help you in the love making department."

As Alex dressed she continued, "You're getting a prescription for a drug that you will take about an hour before making love. You will not only notice an increase in hardness and staying power, but you will probably experience a little increase in size as well."

Alex replied, "Thanks Doc, I really think this will get our marriage back on the right track. To tell you the truth Janet I'm really glad that I have you for my doctor, I would feel really weird if old doctor Taylor would have given me that examination."

Janet replied, "Don't worry Alex, old Dr. Taylor wouldn't have examined you in the same way that I did. There is a reason that I decided to masturbate you. You see there are different causes of erectile dysfunction and there are different drugs available to relieve this problem. Most doctors would simply prescribe a drug and wait to see if you were satisfied with the results."

Janet handed the prescription to Alex and continued, "I was able to determine the best drug for you by firsthand experience. By the way Alex, I wouldn't normally have done this for just anyone."

Alex didn't quite pick up on the fact that Dr. Janet Reese seems to have a thing for him. He just told her thanks for everything and went back out to the nurse's station to cover his co-pay amount. Before he was able to leave though, Janet came out to the lobby and told him she wanted to see him back in a month.

While Alex headed for the pharmacy to get his prescription filled Sandy fixed herself a margarita and thought about how she should handle her husband. Alex would surely notice the hickey on her neck and she had decided not to try and hide it. She had pulled her hair back into a ponytail so that it would be easy to spot on her neck. Sandy knew that Alex wouldn't become violent as he has always been very gentle with her through their marriage and lets her make all of the important decisions.



A Hot Wife Story Ch. 08



Sandy takes her husbands training to the next level.

Sandy heard the car door close in the driveway and knew that her husband was home from work. She had arranged the chairs at the patio table so that Alex would be seated to her left. This would keep him from noticing the mark on the right side of her neck until she was ready for him to see. 

A couple of minutes later Alex came out to join her. 

He sat on the chair to the left of Sandy and said, "Wow Sandy you sure are looking good for having the day off. "

He noticed she was wearing the sheer white blouse, her white push-up bra visible through the blouse and her short black fuck-me skirt. He looked down at her legs to notice she was wearing her black high heeled shoes and the sexy thin gold anklet chain.

"Are you all dolled up for me Sandy?"

Sandy didn't respond and seemed to look a little distant. She lifted her margarita and took a drink. When she turned her head slightly to look at Alex, he noticed that her eyes looked a little glassy and tears starting to well up.

"What's the matter Sandy?"

Sandy didn't respond so Alex continued, "I went to see Dr. Reese today for my physical. She said everything was fine. Then I got up enough courage to talk to her about my erectile dysfunction. Just wait Sandy, when we go to bed tonight you're going to think I'm a different man. The doctor gave me a prescription for this drug that she said will make me get aroused more easily and l will be able to last longer. She even told me it would make my erection bigger and harder.

Sandy replied, "So did you already pick up the prescription? Is it Viagra or that other one? 

Setting the prescription bottle on the table he replied, "Yeah, I picked it up on the way home, this is what she said would work best for my symptoms."

As Sandy looked at the label he continued, "This should make it easier for me to get aroused without the role playing and dirty talking."

Sandy responded, "This is fine Alex, but I enjoy the role playing and pillow talk, we don't do it just to get you excited, I don't want to give that up. You didn't really need to get these for me, I enjoy coming up with naughty ways to get you horny."

Alex replied, "That's okay Sandy, we can still do that if you like, but the drug will enhance our love making and make our sexy fantasies even better. You will see, just wait till we try it."

Sandy replied, "Oh I can't wait either honey, I sure hope this prescription helps you. Would you like to take me upstairs and try it now?

Alex replied, "Dr. Reese said I will need to take the pill an hour before we have sex to get the full effect."

Sandy twisted the top off of the prescription bottle and handed a pill to her husband, "Here Alex, take this and go upstairs and take a shower, when you have finished come down here and get me."

Alex went into the kitchen and took his pill with a glass of water before going up to take his shower. Sandy went into the kitchen and fixed herself another drink. She returned to the patio with her drink and thought about what she was going to tell Alex. 

After finishing her drink she went back into the house just in time to hear the water turn off in the shower.

Alex came down the stairs with a towel around his waist. It had been only been twenty minutes. He looked into Sandy's big brown eyes and moved in for a kiss. Then took her by the hand and led her up the stairs to the bed room.

Once in the bedroom Sandy said, "Alex, do you know how Steve across the street is always trying to flirt with me?" 

Alex answered, "Yeah, he is kind of a dog, always telling me about different women he wants to get into their pants."

Sandy unfastened her skirt and dropped it to the floor. Now she was dressed exactly like she had been in front of the window that morning before Steve had come over. 

She was standing there in her black high heels. Her sheer white blouse hanging down just enough to cover the sexy bikini panties she was now wearing. And her sexy white push-up bra could be seen through the sheer white blouse. She looked stunning and irresistible.

Sandy continued, "Has Steve ever mentioned to you how badly he wanted to get into my pants?"

"Actually, about a year ago at the block party, you were wearing your black one-piece swimsuit. Steve was pretty drunk and he told me he wanted to swap wives with me for the night. I asked him why he would want to do such a thing."

Sandy asked, "What did he say to that?"

Alex answered, "Well he proceeded to tell me that he had wanted to get into your panties since the day we moved in. Knowing he was plastered I asked him what his wife would think of the idea."

Sandy started unbuttoning the front of her blouse and asked, "And how did he answer that?"

Alex replied, "He said he would find a way to convince her. Steve said it would be worth it to have you in bed."

Sandy asked, "Did the idea of switching partners for the night turn you on?"

Alex replied, "I'll admit the thought of having sex with Linda was a bit of a turn on, and the thought of Steve having you also made me excited. I guess that was when we were doing a little role playing in bed and I pretended to be the neighbor."

Sandy asked, "What do you think he would do if he saw me standing in front of the big window in the front room dressed just like I am right now?"

Alex replied, "I don't know, I guess he might take that as an invitation. Why are you asking all these questions about Steve?"

Alex could see the tears building up in Sandy's eyes again. She turned to her left and tipped her head so Alex would be able to see the mark on her neck. Then turning to face him she stood there and looked at him.

Alex moved closer to Sandy and looked at her neck, he felt a little sick to his stomach and his heart started racing as he realized his sweet little wife had been with another man."

Alex stammered, "Please Sandy, tell me you didn't have sex with ..."

Sandy answered, "This morning Steve saw me in the window just like I'm standing here right now. A little later while I was sitting out on the patio he invited himself over. He asked me for a cup of coffee. I asked him to wait on the patio when I went in to get him some. While I was getting his coffee he came into the house."

Sandy noticed that her husband was becoming aroused. She could see his penis beginning to stiffen under the towel.

She continued, "I had asked him to wait on the patio but he came in while I was pouring him a cup of coffee. He told me he wanted to see me take off my clothes. Alex, I felt so intimidated by him, I begged him to leave."

Alex replied, "No Sandy, don't tell me you had sex with our neighbor. What were you doing standing in front of the window dressed like that?"

"He started it Alex. He was putting on a strip show in front of his window. So I decided to tease him a little just to see how far he would go."

"So you let him come over here and fuck you, I don't believe this Sandy."

"It wasn't like that Alex, I was begging him to leave, I told him to just go home and I would show him what he wanted to see through the window. But he insisted that I take off my top so I did thinking he would leave. But instead he picked me up and carried me in here."

Sandy could see that Alex had an erection under his towel, she smiled at Alex and said, "He was going to rape me, but once I saw his penis come out I couldn't resist him. Alex this is making you horny as hell."

Alex took off the towel; his cock was standing straight up at attention. He looked at Sandy and placed his hand on her neck covering the mark left by Steve.

"Did he hurt you Sandy, if he hurt you I swear I will ..."

Sandy cut him off and said, "He didn't hurt me Alex, at first I was scared but once he had me in here my body overruled my brain and all I wanted him to do was shove his big penis into me. I was so hot and wet from taking my clothes off in front of him and I knew I wouldn't be able to stop him if I tried"

Alex opened Sandy's blouse and slid it down over her shoulders letting it fall to the floor. His cock was rock hard and Sandy reached down and stroked it.

"Alex, look at your dick, it's a good inch bigger and harder than I've seen it in a long time. You're not upset with me for what I did. You just want to prove to me that you love me and want me no matter what."

Alex undid Sandy's bra and slid it down over her shoulders letting it drop to the floor. Wrapping his arms around her he hugged her tightly. His right hand sliding down her back and then cupping her bottom.

"I knew that sooner or later you were going to have sex with someone else, there's so much temptation out there. And with you being so sexy and innocent, men always looking at you the way they do," he said.

Alex lifted her up as Sandy wrapped her legs around his waist and they began to kiss passionately.

"Sandy, I'm going to fuck you like you deserve to be fucked for now on, you're not going to need anyone else after you see how good I am."

He laid her on the bed, pulled her sheer white panties off from her and got on the bed next to her. They kissed passionately as Alex slipped his hand between her legs. 

With his fingers tracing the slit of her entrance she quickly became wet and he let his finger slide into her. He placed his lips over the nipple of her breast and sucked lightly while flicking his tongue over the hardening bud.

Alex whispered, "God Sandy, I don't know why but you seem to be even sexier to me now that you've had sex with someone besides me."

Alex began to kiss Sandy's stomach slowly working his way down to her freshly shaven bald pubic area. She let her legs part as Alex repositioned himself to lick the sweet wet lips of her vagina. 

After licking her pussy lips several times he then thrust his tongue into her and began sucking and licking her clitoris. 

Sandy's body quivered as she reached her climax, Alex continued licking up the sweet juice of her orgasm.

He laid back on the bed, his rock hard cock almost pressing against his stomach. Sandy crawled on top of him positioning herself for him to enter her with his swollen erection.

"Fuck me Alex, I want to feel you inside of me," she said.

She let her legs spread apart pressing the entrance of her vagina down on the head of Alex's eager cock. With a slight push he entered her and began pushing deeper into her soaking wet vagina.

Sandy moaned, "Oh Alex, you feel so different, it's like having someone new in me."

Alex was pushing deeper into Sandy's vagina then he had ever been before, pushing in and out faster and harder with each stroke.

"How do you like that my little whore, you are a little whore aren't you Sandy," he said as his cock began to swell.

Sandy replied, "Yes Alex, I'm a bad naughty little wife, do you want me to be a naughty little wife?"

"Yeah baby," he replied, "I want you to be my naughty little hot wife."

"Okay Alex, I'll be a naughty wife for you, I'll do anything you want me to," she cried.

Alex could feel her pussy tightening around his swelling cock and knew he would be shooting his load any second. 

Sandy could also feel his cock swelling inside of her and she was turned on by Alex's new ability to maintain his erection without reaching climax right away. As Sandy felt Alex begin to shoot his semen into her she reached another climax as well.

"Oh Alex, fuck me baby fuck me," she cried out.

Sandy collapsed on top of Alex as he was still ejaculating inside of her.

"Alex I love you so much baby, I'll never do anything to hurt you I promise you that," she said.

Sandy lay back on the bed, her chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath. She looked at Alex trying to determine if he was role playing while they made love, or did he really want for her to be a whore.

"Alex, I can be a whore if that's what you really want," she said.

Alex didn't respond but stared at the ceiling.

"Alex, if you want me to be a slut wife you will need to tell me," she pressed.

Alex replied, "You already did it Sandy, are you telling me you won't cheat on me again if I don't want for you to."

"Alex, it's not like that. I didn't go out looking to get fucked by someone today. He came over here and I could tell he was going to rape me," she said.

"Rape you? The two of you were showing off to each other in the window," he responded.

Sandy replied, "You weren't here Alex, I'm telling you he wasn't going to take no for an answer, I gave into him because it would have been worst for me if I had tried to fight him off more than I did."

"But you enjoyed it Sandy, you told me that you couldn't say no after you saw his cock come out of his pants. Admit it, you liked it," Alex responded.

"I didn't like him coming into the house uninvited from the start Alex. And when he told me to undress for him I argued with him, I begged him to leave." 

"He shouted at me to take off my halter top that I was wearing. I cried and begged him to leave." 

He scared me and I took off the top. And yes once I was standing their naked in front of him I got horny but not because I wanted to." 

"And when he carried me up the steps to the bed my body was betraying me as I could feel the excitement in my genital area," she explained.

Alex said, "I should go over there right now and kick Steve's ass."

Sandy replied, "There are other ways to get even with someone Alex. Kicking Steve's ass will only get you thrown in jail for assault. Trust me we can come up with a plan for Steve."

"Like what Sandy, the man comes over here and acts like he's a friend to us and all the while planning on how he's going to fuck my wife," he replied.

Sandy responded, "You just never know what could happen Alex. He did mention swapping partners to you that night at the block party."

Alex replied, "What are you talking about Sandy, even if we did that he would still be one up on me. And all that would do is cause more problems for our marriage. How are you going to feel the next morning and you have to live with knowing that I screwed Steve's wife Linda?"

The thought of swapping partners was something that Sandy had never thought of before. She had sex with Steve today and last week John helped her break her wedding vows. 

She laid there on the bed quietly thinking about how she would feel about her husband fucking another woman.

Alex lay in bed quietly thinking, his wife has now had sex with another man. Will it be the last time or now will she be more likely to give in to the temptations of other men. 

He thought about how Janet, Dr. Reese had masturbated him in the examination room today. And he thought about that sexy little nurse that always seems so interested in him when he sees her there. Finally he thought about Steve's wife Linda and maybe getting a revenge fuck for what he had done.



A Hot Wife Story



I went down stairs and fixed another drink, not that I hadn't had plenty, I could hear Sandy in the bathroom. It's rare for her to role play like that when we have sex. Normally we're quiet with lots of kissing and stroking. 

Sandy, calling me Daddy, and saying she was naughty made me so horny I couldn't last as long as I would have liked. I would have given anything for the sex to have lasted longer. I returned to the bedroom and got under the sheets still in the nude. 

Sandy returned in a t-shirt and white cotton panties. She crawled up to me and was looking at me with those big brown eyes that no one can say no to. "When John was dancing with me I could see him starting to get aroused," she said. "I started to move away from him to leave the dance floor. That's when he pulled me close to him. He was intentionally trying to press his manhood against me and trying to pull my breast into him." 

Sandy was lying with her left knee firmly in between my legs so that my cock was lying on her thigh. 

As she told me about dancing with John I could feel my member begin to stiffen only slightly. Sandy must have noticed this and tried to move closer to better judge my reaction to her pillow talk. 

"I have to be honest with you; he has been coming on to me for quite some time now at work." 

I mentioned that her friend Barb had told me that John liked to flirt with her. 

She continued, "I always remind him that I am happily married and faithful to my husband. But I have to admit he almost wore me down tonight when he wrapped those big hands around my waist, I thought I would wet my pants right there." 

I felt my cock crawl a little further up her leg as she continued, "He is normally really nice and respectful, like when he stopped those two from making comments about me." 

She was very much aware that I was getting harder again. She reached down and began slowly stroking me. I could see a little smile on her lips that she was trying to hold back. 

Sandy went on to say, "Can you believe how big he is, and strong, he looks older than 26 don't you think?" 

Not wanting to hear the truth. I asked her if she ever fantasized about being with big John.  Asking her this made my cock as hard as a rock and Sandy couldn't hold back the smile. 

Then she asked, "Is talking about this making you excited?" 

"Just lying here next to you makes me excited Sandy, but I will admit that when the stage lights came on; and knowing someone besides me was enjoying the braless view through that top you had on made me a little excited." 

Sandy then told me that she hasn't fantasized about John but that he has been a little persistent about wanting her to go out with him, and he isn't the only one.  This of course is nothing new, Sandy has always had her admirers, but she doesn't usually tell me much about it. 

"The only thing is, Alex I was young when we got married and I have never been with anyone else, so yes, and I think it's only natural to be sexually curious about being with someone different. Don't you ever think about it?" 

I replied, "Sandy, honey it would break my heart if you had sex with someone different." 

Then she said, "I wouldn't have guessed it by that horny penis of yours, it's been poking me in the stomach harder every time we talk about someone wanting me." 

"Sandy, I just want you, couldn't we just make love again now." 

She replied, "It's getting late Alex, I'm tired now and need to get some sleep, okay?" 

I reluctantly turned off the lamp and we went to sleep.



A Hot Wife



Jack said, "No, just come dressed real sexy. Remember, you are eye-candy here, nothing else. Tell you what, dear. Wear something real short, maybe a mini skirt or a real short dress, and no bra. My girls here never wear a bra, and panties are optional " He stood up, and so did we, we shook hands and said our goodbyes. Walking to the car, Bobby asked, "Do you think you will like working at a place like that?" I waited and said, "I think it will be a blast. It is like living in one of your dirty sex books, you know, where the wife goes to work and ends up fucking everyone she meets before coming home and having her husband getting sloppy seconds or fifths, so to speak." I laughed and as I did, so did Bobby. Still laughing he said, "Sure, sure, like that would ever happen. I think you have read too many of my sex books Sandy. Jack told me you would be eye-candy and sex was not allowed there." I quickly said, "Yeah, but if you're out of town and I am all horny and I want some cock, you got to admit I'll have plenty to choose from working there." 

Bobby laughed again and said, "Sure, sweetheart, sure, you're not that kind of girl, we both know that. Lets just go home and get some sleep." All the way home, all I could think about was Bobby telling Jack about his escapades when he was out flying. Gangbangs, girls every night meeting them at the base clubs, and how much he loved fucking sluts with stretched out pussies. I have never been to the club on base and as we drove home, I said, "Lets stop and celebrate my new job. Can we stop by the base club and get a drink?" 

Bobby gave me a glance and said, "Sure, if you want, we can stop. Got your ID?" I said, Sure, why?" Bobby told me, "Well, they won't let you in without it, and even though you look old enough, the drinking age is still 21 but I am sure we won't have any trouble getting served".

We arrived and like Bobby said they checked our IDs to get in. I looked around and the place was packed. It was a Tuesday night around 8 and there were many women there, just like Bobby told Jack. Oh, there were men there also, but it was a good two to one of women over men. I held onto my husband's arm as we went to a table. I sat down and he left to get us our drinks. I love screwdrivers and he knows it. Sure enough, he came back with my screwdriver and a beer for himself. 

As he sat down, he toasted my new job and I asked him, "Do you come to these kind of clubs when you are at another base?" Bobby looked at me funny and said, "Well, the boys and I sometimes go to them to grab something to eat, maybe a drink." I looked around and asked knowing the answer, "Are the clubs always so full of horny women looking to take home a man for the night?" Bobby took a long drink of his beer and I was curious to see just how truthful he was going to be with me. He said, "Yeah, almost all the bases have clubs like this and when the men are out on missions, some of the wives go to the clubs to wind down or maybe just be with other people." 

I thought to myself, "Good answer." I was sitting there really pissed at Bobby. Here I thought he was being faithful to me but tonight I found out from his own lips that he hasn't. I sat there not knowing how I was going to deal with it or what I was going to do for that matter. I looked at him thinking, "How could you?" I saw him glancing around checking out the women there, some of the women were dressed very sexy and all of them seemed to checking out the men there, including my husband. 

I heard Bobby say something breaking my train of thought. I said, "What?" He then said again. "I asked you if you think you would enjoy working there. You're sure going to get a lot of attention from men, can you handle it, Sandy?" I sat there looking at him and my mind was racing. I was mad, I was angry, I was hurt, I could see him in a bar like this with one of these horny women. I wanted to hurt him the way he had hurt me, I said, "Sure, I can handle it. Don't tell me you're having second thoughts about my working there. I think it is going to be fun, when you're off someplace for three or four days I'll have a place to go and plenty to do. Then I guess if you don't want me to work there I could always come here to the club and meet new friends and people if for only a night." 

The look on Bobby's face was priceless, I thought of that MasterCard commercial. You know, the drink cost $1.50, this cost $2.00 but the look on your husband's face the time you tell him you may go out and get laid while he is gone was "priceless" I watched him take a big drink, finishing off his glass. He said, "Lets go home." I smiled, knowing I had done just what I wanted to and said, "Oh, do we have to? This place looks like a perfect place to meet new friends even if only for an hour or two. I bet you have met some very horny wives at places like this and I would go so far to say you even took some to bed. I'm sure any man away from his wife would do just that, don't you, dear?" Again that look on his face was priceless. I swear his face turned red as he stood there waiting for me to stand so we could leave.

I finally stood and we went home. For the very first time since we had been married when Bobby was home, we did not have sex. I started to say "make love" but thinking on it I realize that making love was giving my love to my husband, and tonight I did not feel like that at all. If he wanted sex, I think I would have given myself for two reasons: first of all, I enjoy the hell out of it, and second, I wanted to fantasize of going all the way with Jack or John in their car when we went on a date.Yes, I said I was a virgin when I got married, I did not say I was a prude. 

As I drifted off to sleep, I kept kicking myself for saving myself for Bobby. Right now I did not think he deserved me that way. I vowed all my love to and for him, yet he after making the same vows, he was out fucking other women every night he was away from me. I fell asleep with tears in my eyes. I woke up as Bobby kissed me on my cheek as he did every morning before he left; he said, "I'll call you later" and left. I drifted back to sleep and woke again about 8:30, I took care of the apartment made the bed and by 10:30 I was finished ready to contemplate my new beginnings at the "One Stop, Fun Shop" That was the name of the place I was now going to work at. I had all kinds of feelings running through me as the time ticked away. I knew that I was hired for my looks and my gender. I knew, as Jack said, I was "eye-candy," so in order to be good eye-candy, I was to dress real sexy. Funny thing about dressing sexy, to some that is nothing special. To me it means showing my sexuality and dressing to turn boys on. (Something I use to love to do at school.) I was glad I still had my short skirts and a few of my sundresses. 

I pulled out one of Bobby's white T-shirts and taking scissors I cut the bottom off a good three inches above my belly button. After putting it on, it looked just how I wanted it to. My firm breasts stuck out and it left a nice open area below them. I could see my nipples in the reflection in the mirror. Perfect for my top, I thought. I put on my favorite white thong pulling the back of it right up the crack of my ass. I don't know why but I always love the feeling of it riding up between my cheeks. I am sure that everyone that looked at me would think I was bare under my skirt or dress, as I never had any panty line. I braided my long hair into two ponytails and decided to wear my light blue mini skirt. I choose a pair of pure white Bobbie socks and slipped on my white tennis shoes. Looking at myself I swear I looked maybe 15 or 16. I know men, and I knew that I would be a hit based on what the other girls looked like that I saw there.

I walked to the bus stop and I think every car that drove past me the man whistled at me or made some cute remark. I had all kinds of offers for rides; I just smiled at myself and made it to the bus stop as it pulled up. I rode it downtown with the same sort of response from every male I came across. I felt like my old self, I really got a kick out of turning boys on in school, and that always lead to making me horny. That always in turn lead to masturbation at night, but luckily I had Bobby for that now. As I got off the bus at my stop, I realized that I was a little damp between my legs. I smiled as I had always loved that feeling during classes. 

I walked the one block to the "Fun Shop." It was 11:25, so I was a good 35 minutes early. I told the young woman in the front booth that Jack hired me and I was early. She buzzed me in and I went back to Jack's office. I knocked and he said to come in. As I walked in Jack whistled and said, "You sure you're 18, honey? My God, you look like a young schoolgirl, I sure hope you brought your ID with you just in case we get checked. Have a seat, honey", He gestured to a chair in front of his desk. 

I sat and asked, "Why did you do that last night, Jack?" He gave me a funny look and then I guess it hit him about how he talked with Bobby last night as I watched and listened. He gave me a funny smirk and said, "Look, honey, I know men, and I know servicemen in and out. I knew your old man was getting laid on the side, I felt it only fair for you to know. After all, if you're going to be working here for me at this shit hole, you must know all the assholes coming here will want to get into your panties, provided you wear any. I also know that if a young wife like you knows up front that her husband is fucking around on her, well, you may be willing to do more than just show your tits and your ass to the guys."



A Hot Wife's First Time



This night was the first time Julie would be having sex with someone since before she married Ronald. She was very nervous, it had been so long since she slept with someone else. She was very excited too, her pussy loved Ronald's cock but it was greedy, and wanted more. Best of all after their recent wedding Ronald told her he was not only okay with it, he had encouraged this meetup. Jim seemed nice and he was hot with the texts they had fired back and forth. Between him and her husband the past few weeks her panties always seemed to be damp. She couldn't wait to see his cock in the hard flesh since he had sent her a picture of it. His own comments on her pictures were very flattering, 37 with two kids meant she was no longer hardbodied. But her curves could still get a most men going. Her husband was insatiable for her body. 36C tit's that gravity was just starting to get a hold not quite waspish 30 waist but her ass was 38 and defying gravity and in her own opinion, fucking great. She was a lot younger looking as well, with mixed heritage very few could guess her ancestry, they just agreed she had a very pretty face with dark eyes and an inviting smile.

This was to be a casual get to fuck each other meeting. So basically she was driving over to his place and it would be clothes off and then Jim having his way with her. Damn her pussy was fired up. Ronald lay on their bed watching her get ready offering advice and soothing her nerves.

"Definitely a lacy bra and strappy g-string" he offered up admiring her naked body, he wished he could ravish it now, but his turn would come.

"Just because you like those doesn't mean he will" Julie responded back, but she put them on anyway, Ronald was pretty good with his assessments of what to send Jim for pictures. "Anything else you'd like me to wrap myself in for him babe?"

"As sexy as your yoga pants are, jeans make your ass even better and one of those low cleavage shirts to show off your great tits" he replied. "I don't think much of its going to stay on long."

"You're so sure we're going to fuck?" Julie asked her husband

"You most of all would be sad if you didn't" he told her, and she knew he was correct, "and if he wants you half as much as his texts indicate I'd wager you're naked less than 5 minutes past the door.

She put on the rest of her clothes skipping out on socks as she would be wearing flip-flops over to show off her recent manicure, turned around and asked Ronald, "How do I look?"

"If you didn't have a date I'd fuck you right now," he told her kissing her deeply, before seeing her to the door. "Have fun babe, I can't wait for that first picture"

Making sure she had everything she kissed him once more and noticed how hard his cock was in his shorts. She got into her car and drove off.

On her ride over to Jim's place, Julie reflected on her good luck. Jim was apparently in an open marriage. He was good looking, appeared to have a nice cock, respected her wishes, and had a vasectomy.

The last item was of particular interest to her cause she really wanted to feel him cum in her pussy, though if she was being honest to herself she couldn't wait to be fucked by him, cum or not. And to taste his cock, it had been so long and while she loved Ronald's she would admit to herself she just loved cock, and wanted more.

It wasn't a long ride to Jim's place, this was also a bonus, Ronald would not be far if something went off. And she found herself parked in front, jitters in her stomach. Just then she received a text from Ronald "Have fun Babe, I love you lots"

With that she got out of the car and walked up to his front door. Apparently his own wife was out for the evening, the place was for just the two of them. She knocked on the door. Jim answered so quickly she knew he had been waiting on her. When he opened the door, she had to smile, he was as good looking as the pictures, dark hair, clean shaven, broad of shoulders with a "daddy body". He smiled back and asked her in, closing the door behind her.

As quickly as the door was closed he had her in his arms, kissing her, and running his hands all over her body. "You're so hot" he moaned into her mouth as she reciprocated his kisses running her own hands over his body. His cock was hard in his shorts and she could not wait to have it.

Julie quickly found Jim pulling her shirt off, when it was above her head, her arms still caught in it, he pinned her to the wall and kissed her some more, hot and heavy. making his way to her neck behind her ears. he kissed down to the top of the cleavage presented by her bra and finally removed her shirt the rest of the way. hugging her up close he slipped his one hand behind her and undid her bra as the other fondled her tits. As he let her bra fall to the ground he took a step back "those are amazing" he complimented her. Julie handed him her phone, she, Ronald and Jim had agreed there pictures taken through the night and texted back to Ronald. Jim took the first snap and fired it off to Ronald 'Great tit's you lucky bastard.' "Take my shirt off" he told Julie.

Julie quickly grabbed the bottom of his shirt and pulled it up, she kissed his nipples as they became exposed and had the shirt pulled over his head in short order. He then led her to a couch in the living room where he sat down in the middle. "lose my pants" As Julie knelt down in front of him and started to pull his sweat pants off, he took more pictures to send to Ronald.

Very quickly he just was in his tented boxers, a wet spot where the tip of his cock strained them. When Julie started to pull at his boxers, he told her "not yet, beg me for it."

Julie started running her hands all over his legs crotch and belly, she licked the head of his cock through his boxers, and sucked on it through the material "may I please suck you cock" she whispered as he filmed her attentions with her phone.

"You can ask better" Jim told her.

Pulling his boxers tight Julie engulfed as much of his cock as she could with his boxers covering it, then when it was out of her mouth once more she looked right at him "I want to suck you cock like a slut please" very clearly.

Jim allowed her to remove his boxers and his cock sprang into view, he quickly went back to taking pictures for Ronald as she engulfed slowly sucked his cock in, the first new cock in many years her pussy felt like it might cum just from the thought of it. 'Your cock slut' he texted Ronald with his cock buried in her mouth, her eyes on him.

Julie continued to suck Jim's cock, lick it and play with his balls. His cock was straining hard at her attentions and he soon had his free hand tight in her hair driving her up and down his shaft. "do you want my cum, slut, do you want to taste it" he asked her, she tried to nod and mumble her desire around his cock. He pulled her off his cock and asked "repeat that slut."

As he videoed her once more with her phone, Julie begged Jim "I want your cum in my mouth, I need your cum in my mouth, please cum for me, I'm such a good slut."

"Don't swallow yet" Jim told her as he let her go back to his cock. Almost immediately Julie was rewarded with a mouth full of his cum, she resisted the urge to swallow it and when she felt him finish, pulled her mouth of his now softening cock with a pop and showed him the load in her mouth. He snapped a few pictures and then told her to swallow and snapped a picture of her now empty mouth, and some of her licking his cock clean which he sent to Ronald 'Your hot and hungry cum-slut.'

After Julie was done cleaning his cock, Jim had her trade places with him. He slowly pulled her jeans off, leaving her in just a G-string. He grabbed some lotion and rubbed both her legs up to her pussy, not quite touching it, from time to time he licked at it through her panties. Julie was going crazy, she wanted his tongue on her bare clit and begged him to stop teasing. Finally he pulled her panties off, he stepped back and took a picture of her naked on his couch and sent it to Ronald 'Naked and ready for me.' He handed Julie her phone and he started eating her out. Julie texted Ronald 'His cock was so good babe, he came in my mouth and it was delicious, now he's eating my pussy and it's great having a new mouth down there.' She snapped a shot of Jim between her legs and sent it to Ronald 'your slut at the pleasure of another man.'

Jim was good with his mouth and tongue and Julie soon found herself cumming on his tongue. When she was done cumming, Jim took a picture of her pussy and sent it to Ronald 'one hot and wet little slut'

His cock was hardening again, "What's next slut?" he asked her.

Julie grinned and told him "you fuck me like a slut till you unload in my pussy."

Jim flipped Julie over the back of the couch, positioned with her ass in the air he stood behind her and ran his hard cock up and down her pussy. Snapping a picture for Ronald 'your slut is going to get fucked.'

Julie started begging him "fuck me, fuck me like a slut, a whore put your cock in me and fuck me Jim"

One quick thrust and Julie's wet pussy was full of Jim's hard cock, he shot a picture off to Ronald 'Your slut begged for this cock in her pussy,' then he grabbed her hips and started to fuck her. Having just came he was able to pick up the pace and pound Julie's pussy hard and fast. She was grunting as she was slammed into the couch, loving the feeling of his cock filling her pussy. Jim told her she could be loud and she was, moaning, gasping, crying out for him to fuck her harder. Jim did his best to fuck Julie's pussy as hard as she wanted and soon he could feel her cumming on his cock, crying out.

Jim could feel his own orgasm coming quick, Julie was a great fuck and despite having cum in her mouth this woman's cunt was demanding his cum. He spread her ass and could see her ass hole pulsing with her orgasm. "Do you do anal he asked her?" it hadn't come up in their texts but her ass was almost begging for a cock.

"We can do it next time if you want, I need your cum in my slut pussy" she gasped to him in exhaustion. There would be a next time if she had to beg Ronald.

"I'm going to cum" Jim told her.

"Fill my whore pussy" Julie begged him, "fill your slut with your cum, make my pussy yours."

With a final roar and grunt Jim filled Julie's pussy with his cum. Three or four good shots and it was starting to leak out past his cock. As his cock drained he pulled out, cum dripping out of Julie's pussy. One last shot sent to Ronald 'my sluts cum filled pussy.'

Julie pulled her panties on quickly to try and keep as much cum as possible. She kissed Jim her thanks, very wetly, and after dressing and kissing him once more went home to what she expected would be another good fucking.



A Hot Wifes Second Time



It's been a few weeks since Julie and Jim got together, and he's been on her mind the entire time. It does not help that he texts her constantly, they way Ronald does when sex is on his mind. About her tits, her pussy and her ass, how hot she is. How much he can't wait to fuck her. Ronald took her pussy back when she got back from Jim's house with a vengeance. It was a raw primal fucking unlike the way he usually took her. There was no doubt her pussy belonged to him when she was done what ever Jim may have claimed. There had been a lot of sex after that night. She couldn't keep her hands off him, and Ronald did not complain.

Weeks came and went and Julie found herself thinking about a trip to Jim's again. His wife was back though so she had to wait. She found herself almost raping Ronald imagining Jim's cock in her as he exploded. She wanted more of his cum. She wanted to lick and suck his cock as well, plus a small part of her remembered her almost promise to allow him her ass last time. Julie practically begged Ronald to fuck her ass once after the meeting with Jim. It was Jim's cock she thought of while Ronald was cumming deep in her ass.

Almost a month to the day after their last meetup, things were looking up, Jim's wife had a date and Jim wanted Julie to be his. Ronald of course approved almost immediately. Julie and Jim quickly ironed out the details of their next meet up. This time Jim wanted to rent a hotel room to make the whole thing 'more risqé'.

Julie was to meet Jim at the hotel where he had booked the room already. She was to show up at the desk and get a key, then head up to the room where he would be waiting. Upon arrival at the hotel Julie hoped they did not remember the beautiful bride from a few months back as she request the room key. To her surprise it was the same honeymoon suite that dhr and Ronald had shared the night of their wedding.

Upon Jim's request she was a little more dolled up this time with a little black dress on that was definitely turning heads (Ronald almost kaiboshed the whole date he wanted her so bad) and she made her way up to the room with some trepidation despite the hot and sexy texts her and Jim had been trading the past month.

Opening the door she found Jim relaxing in one of the chairs a nice shirt and dress pants. As she came in he looked up. "Holy fuck Julie" he gasped "I do not deserve you." he stood up and came over to her and brought his hands around her pushed her into the wall and kissed her deeply. His hands roamed as did hers as the kisses got hotter heavier and wetter. "I can't wait to get you naked" he told her as he led her to the center of the room with the tub.

Standing in front of him Julie was caught between the butterflies once again in her stomach, and her desire to be ravaged by the man in front of her. He leaned in and kissed her again and she melted into his arms as he caressed her ass, pulling her dress up to find her husband surprise for him. No panties. He groaned his approval and picked her up and dropped her on one of the chairs where he proceeded to kiss his way up her legs spreading them for access to her wet pussy.

She almost cried with pleasure when his tongue first touched her aching pussy, the talent she remembered from last time was definitely there as he teased, nipped and licked his way around her pussy driving her crazy. She could feel her orgasm impending and she caught her hands in his hair gripping tightly as her pussy convulsed around his fingers, his clit on her tongue and she loudly came for him.

As she came down from cumming she had him stand in front of her and with a sexy grin she undid his pants and fished out his hard cock. She started to lick it from balls to head enjoying both the taste of him and the sounds he made as she started taking the head of his cock into her mouth, swirling her tongue around it. While she did this Jim took the first picture of the night for Ronald 'Damn she gives good head.' Julie continued to suck and lick at Jim's cock, at points having him fuck her mouth, till she could feel him at the point of release. As his cock swelled she brought him to just within her lips, as his cock exploded she released it from her mouth and stroked him to a finish on her face. Another picture was sent 'your cum whore' Julie's grin wide behind his cum.

Jim brought Julie back to her feet. They both quickly removed each others clothes and once naked made their way to the tub. As they lay soaking Jim's hands roamed Julie's body, rubbing her feet and legs. Soon she lay against him, his hands rubbing her back, hers feeling his cock rise back to readiness. His hands worked their way down her back to the cleft of her ass where her breath caught as his hand grazed her asshole. She felt his cock jump with the catching of her breath at his touch. "Would you like my ass?" Julie asked Jim.

His answer was to haul her out of the water and bend her over the edge of the tub. Spreading her ass cheeks he started to tongue her tight little bottom to her very vocal enjoyment. After tonguing her ass till she was squirming he stood up behind her and grabbed some lube from beside the tub. He started fingering her ass, slowly working on her ass till he could easily work two fingers in and out.

Having Julie lubed his cock up making sure it was hard and ready, he stood and placed it at the entrance to her ass. Slowly he pressed his cock into her ass, inch by inch it sank in as she moaned in pleasure. Once bottomed out, he took another picture for Ronald 'Your women has an amazing ass', Julie looked back and asked Jim, "are you here to look or fuck?" Jim placed the phone off to the side and grabbed onto Julie's ass and started to slide his cock in and out of her tight hot hole. Julie moaned as Jim sped up fucking her ass,the sound of his thighs on her ass cheeks, and her moans as his cock spread her rear filled the room.

Pretty quick the sound of Julie's enjoyment and the feel of her ass tight around his cock had Jim at the verge of cumming. "fill my ass, cum for me, fill me" Julie begged Jim. With one final roar and a hard thrust that almost knocked Julie out of the tub Jim, filling her ass with his cum. Julie's almost immediate orgasm pushed his quickly softening cock out for a stream of cum out of Julie's well fucked ass. Another picture to Ronald 'Anal whore?' And Julie and Jim fell back into the tub, refreshing the water and themselves.

Once Julie and Jim had made sure each other were relaxed and clean in the hot tub, they got out into the shower and rinsed off. Julie took a quick opportunity to make sure Jim's cock was hard again with her mouth before they left the shower for the bed. Julie lay naked in the middle of the bed and Jim took a quick picture for Ronald 'laid out for my pleasure'.

Jim had prepared this room with a camera from Ronald and making sure it had a good view he grabbed some massage oil and started making his way up Julie's legs. Caressing, rubbing, massaging till he was just short of touching her pussy, her breath catching. He made his way past, making sure to rub every part of her front but avoiding actually touching the parts she wanted him too. When he was happy with the results be flipped her and worked his way down from her shoulders. Once at her ass he spread it to admire her asshole that he had fucked with such abandon such a short time ago. The sight of it had a firming effect on his cock, and he leaned in to kiss her little brown bud. He kissed it some more then laid down and told Julie to put her pussy in his face and to suck his cock. The only sound for a while was the sound of his mouth and fingers on her pussy, and her moaning around his cock. Julie's tongue was talented but after cumming twice already Jim was in for the long game of enjoying her mouth on his cock.

Once he could sense Julie was starting to work her way to cumming again, Jim had her bend over the edge of the bed, in such a way she was looking at the camera, he told her "make sure you tell Ronald exactly how much you like this or I'll pull my cock out and leave" and then standing behind her he entered her pussy in one thrust. When she remained quietly moaning, Jim pulled his cock out to a disappointed gasp. "Do you want this cock slut?"

"Yes" she moaned.

"What do you want this cock to do?"

"Fuck me Jim, fuck me hard for Ronald, fill my slut pussy with your hot cum."

"That's better" he told her as with a gasp of pleasure he plunged his cock into her wet pussy again, "keep talking slut."

As Jim's cock bounced her pussy back and forward, his hands tightly gripping her hips, Julie tried to keep an even gaze to the camera. "He's fucking me babe, his cock is filling my pussy, his balls are bouncing off my clit." Jim was picking up pace and she was having a hard time focusing on the camera. When she lulled off Jim spanked her ass hard.

"Tell him how much you like it."

"Oh fuck babe" she gasped "I love his cock, I want it to cum in me so badly, I need his cum in my pussy. He's already filled my ass and mouth, now my pussy needs it babe." Julie reached down to play with her clit, she was close to cumming again. "I'm playing with my clit the way you like babe I'm going to cum on his cock, and his cock is going to fill my pussy with his cum. I love the way it feels, a different cock." She could feel herself getting closer, it wasn't often she came three times in one night, usually it just took too long, but she wanted to cum one more time for Jim and to have him fill her last needy hole. "Oh god, oh god" she almost was mumbling as she felt that hast surge, so close but she couldn't quite make it over.

Suddenly she felt Jim erupt in her pussy, hot cum coating the inside. "Fuck yes!" he gasped as his cock drained for the third time into this beautiful minx. As his cum filled her Julie started to cum on his cock, hard.

"MMMM OOOhhhh Yyee Fuck" she gasped as her orgasm rocked her body, her pussy convulsed so hard it pushed out Jim's softening cock. Jim snapped a picture of her cumming pussy, pushing his cum out for Ronald 'Such a hot cum slut'.

Once both were back down to earth Julie put her dress back on and grabbed the camera. "Where are you going?" Jim asked relaxed in the bed, "we have all night."

"Ronald's going to rape this pussy you just took when I get home" Julie told him, "I need to fuck again and you need some rest, maybe I'll come back" with a wave she left.