1 comments/ 182398 views/ 29 favorites How I Became a Hotwife By: SusieH My name is Susie Hornblower. Of course that's not my real name silly, it's my pen name. But everything else in this story is absolutely true. It actually describes how I became a hot wife for my darling husband. Since becoming a hot wife we've had many sexual adventures together. This story is about how it all started. First of all, I'm a very attractive 46-year-old Latina woman. I'm 5' 4", and weigh 125 lbs. I have long thick black hair down past the middle of my back. I have a very cute face; tastefully tanned white skin, a nice set of "D" cup tits, a well-proportioned ass, and strong shapely legs because I'm a marathon runner. I'm also very sexually submissive and I'll do just about anything for my husband because I love him so much. My husband is a handsome black man that stands 6'2" tall, and weighs 200 lbs. He has long athletic legs, a toned body and the best looking ass a man can have. In fact, his ass is the best feature on his hot body (second only to his beautiful black cock). He regularly works out because he says he wants to look good for me all the time. Isn't that sweet of him? We've been together over 15 years and starting around four years ago, whenever we had sex we would fantasize about me fucking other men. I would lay on my back with my legs spread wide as he pumped his stiff dick into me and talked about how erotic it would be to watch me get fucked by four or more guys at the same time. To be a really big tease, I would whisper nasty stories in his ear about the men I fucked before we were married. He would get really excited hearing me describe how their cocks felt as they where shoved deep into my body before finally cumming in my pussy and mouth. To make things more interesting, I soon started dressing as sexy as possible by wearing high heels, short skirts, thigh high panty hose with no panties, and either halter tops or paper thin blouses with no bra whenever we went to bars or dance clubs. Usually we would go together, but sometimes we would pretend that we didn't know each other and he would stand in the shadows and watch me flirt with the men trying to pick me up. I had a lot of guys wanting to do all sorts of nasty things to me, but I never let any of them touch me. At the end of each night out, I would meet my husband back at home so I could tell him about what the men wanted me to do. Before long we would be fucking like rabbits while talking about me getting gangbanged by all the men from the bar who desperately wanted to fuck me. One Friday evening my husband asked if I was willing to go to a nearby sex club. He had asked me several times before but I always told him "No." But by now I was curious to see if he was really serious about allowing me to have sex with other men. After years of fantasizing, my objections were finally overcome and I was ready to experience a new twist in our sex lives. On this particular day I caught him completely off guard by answering "Yes!" After he picked himself up off of the floor we began planning our night out. First I wanted him to take me to a bar. After all, the only man who had the pleasure of getting between my legs for over 15 years was my husband! If I was going to be fucked by strange cock then I wanted to loosen up with a few drinks first. Next we decided how I would dress to advertise the fact that I wanted as much male attention as possible. My husband loves it when I wear black to compliment my long silky black hair. So that night I wore a tight fitting black dress that barely covered my pussy and ass and which also had a plunging neckline that brandished plenty of cleavage for all to see. Underneath was bare skin with no stockings, no panties, no bra, and no inhibitions! To finish off the outfit I wore black open toe four-inch heels to give my body a tall slender sexy look. Satisfied with my gothic sex slave appearance the stage was now set and we were off to start a new life of sexual adventure. My husband took me to a bar not far from the sex club and we had a few drinks while listening to the live band. Actually, I had more than just a few drinks. I was so nervous about what I was going to do I got positively wasted. After a couple of hours and while I was still able to walk under my own power, my husband asked if I was ready to hit the club. I meekly nodded "yes" and followed him out to the car with my pussy burning with excitement! By now I was feeling so horny that the only thing on my mind was fucking my husband right then and there in the parking lot. As we walked to the car I kept grabbing his marvelous ass and grinding his cock into my crotch. It was all he could do to keep from tripping over me! He finally managed to get me into the passenger seat and as soon as he got in from the drivers side I immediately leaned over and tried to "liberate" his cock so I could suck the life from it. With a mischievous smile he gently said, "No honey. Let's wait until we get to the club." Disappointed, I restrained myself but only long enough to slip my hand under my dress and play with my own wet pussy as we drove to the sex club. Despite the alcohol I consumed at the bar I was still very nervous when we arrived and after paying our entrance fee we entered the club. There was loud, should I say "sensual", hard driving music constantly playing in the dimly lit, smoke filled establishment. About a dozen television monitors hung from the walls with each one playing a different XXX porn movie. Scantly clad men and women of all shapes and sizes were walking around having the time of their lives. In the middle of the room was a decent size dance floor occupied by several naked couples frolicking about like a bunch of newlyweds. The remainder of the room was dotted with four person tables and chairs with a few booth-type couch seats lining the walls. Everything about the place was designed to encourage an evening of adult fun and entertainment topped off with the scent of sweaty bodies throughout. At first we just wandered around checking the place out. I could feel the eyes of the horny men follow me wherever I went. I noticed a room with windows and a lot of men standing around staring at what was going on inside. I inched my way through the crowd so I could see what all the excitement was about, totally leaving my husband behind. As I made my way to the window I felt hands gently squeeze my ass every so often, then the hands would dart away as if the owners were afraid of being caught. I giggled to myself at how intimidated they were. Peering through the glass I saw three couches against three walls of the room and a king size bed in the middle of the floor. In addition, there were two television screens positioned in opposite corners with XXX porn movies playing. About a half dozen sex hungry couples occupied the furniture and they were engaged in various sexual acts. They were sucking, fucking, licking, rubbing, and fondling each other while totally oblivious to the onlookers. This kind of turned me on, but I decided it was time to find my husband. As I made my way back through the gauntlet of horny men my ass was repeatedly squeezed and pinched by several unknown assailants. This only made me hotter because I loved how sexy all the attention made me feel. I found my husband sitting at the bar where he was finishing a drink. He had this mischievous grin on his face as I approached him. "Did you have fun letting all those men feel you up?" he asked. Surprised that he had seen me, I had to admit that I did. It seems he had been watching me the whole time I was buried in the crowd of men around the couple's room and he was getting off on it. That's when he proceeded to tell me he had an idea. Grabbing me by the hand he led me down a long dark corridor to the back of the club. The corridor then widened to reveal several doorways to private rooms. Some of the rooms had windows and there were about 20 or 30 men standing around in groups rubbing their cocks through their pants as they watched the action going on behind the glass. Without warning, my husband began kissing me right there in front of all those men. He started rubbing and squeezing my ass too. I gently closed my eyes to accept his advances as he covered my mouth with his and flitted his tongue against mine. In addition, he slowly slid his hands up my sides to cup and squeeze my breasts. Then he would slide his hands back down my sides to my waist and ass again. The feeling of his strong hands as they glided across my silky smooth dress was sending me into a state of sexual frenzy. He did this several times and on one trip back up he grabbed the hem of my dress and slid it up over my ass! I was shocked when I realized that my husband was publicly exposing my naked body to a couple of dozen strangers in this dark dingy corridor but it truly turned me on. Naked from the waste down, I was feeling quite vulnerable and I opened my eyes slightly to peek out and see if anyone was watching. Not only were most of the men watching, but they also began crowding around us to get a better look! To make things even more interesting, my husband hiked my dress all the way up to my armpits, above my breasts. Now I was completely naked from the neck down, except for my high-heeled shoes and a light tan. Suddenly, I felt another set of hands touching my body, then another, and another, and another. I opened my eyes all the way now and discovered my husbands smiling face. I then looked around me at the throng of horny men groping, squeezing, and touching every inch of my body, and with every passing minute they grew bolder at mobbing me. In total silence, except for a few moans escaping from me and from some of the horn guys groping me, fingers from every direction were prying their way into every opening in my body. My pussy tingled as I shifted my weight and leaned back into the crowd in complete submission. Seeing my lustful surrender, the men were all over me in a flash and before I knew it they were feeling me up in every way imaginable and it was getting me hotter by the second. I allowed them to squeeze and suck my tits as well as slide their fingers in and out of my pussy and ass while my husband stood there watching as he jerked off his own raging hard on. I was leaning back against some man's hairy chest with my eyes closed while he squeezed my tits from behind and ground his cock against my ass when I felt more dicks rubbing against my thighs. Looking down I saw a half dozen or so naked cocks pointed in my direction. I reached out and grabbed a cock in each hand and began jerking them off. By now I'd worked up a pretty good sweat and I tried to jerk off as many men as possible as they pushed and shoved each other to get closer to me. I really enjoyed being the center of attention! At least two men had a finger or two up my ass and two or three men were finger fucking my pussy while two other men each had one of my tits in their mouths. It was a huge mass of hot horny guys all climbing on top of each other trying to get off on my petite little body. I had never had so much cock thrown at me at one time in my entire life. I was in a complete state of ecstasy and I loved it! Most of all, I loved the reaction of my husband as he watched my writhing body surrender to the wonton desires of the lust filled crowd. It wasn't long before I had an explosive orgasm from all of the fondling I received from these total strangers. I didn't know who they were, and I didn't care. All I knew was that I was enjoying the role of being a hot wife for my husband and having the time of my life with so many men. A loud moan escaped from my lips as my hips bucked and my legs trembled from the waves of ecstasy that rippled through my body. After recovering from my orgasm and dislodging all the fingers from my pussy and ass, my husband led me by the hand back down the dark corridor to the main floor of the club. I was still feeling quite horny as we sat on a couch off to the side of the room and watched naked women wiggle their asses on the dance floor. To sooth my excitement, I hiked up my dress, spread my legs, and began fondling my wet pussy for any man passing by to see. The alluring smell of my own juices was turning me on again. Two nearby men immediately noticed and asked if they could join in. I coyly nodded, "Yes!" The first man approached me, unzipped his pants, and out popped a beautiful hard cock. When he sat down next to me I could see he had about seven inches and after he slipped on a condom, I leaned over to devour his throbbing man meat while the second man started licking my well-lubed pussy. The man in my mouth shoved his cock down my throat and after a few pumps he exploded in a powerful orgasm. I felt the cum gush from his prick and splash against the tip of the condom as he bucked up and down against my face. Finished with my task, I leaned back on the couch as the second man continued licking my wet pussy. I felt his hungry lips sucking hard on my clit, which caused my juices to flow and smear all over his face. Meanwhile, quite a few spectators had gathered to check us out, and a nearby woman became so aroused that she started fondling her breasts as she watched my performance. I asked her if she was enjoying herself. "Fuck yes!" she responded. I never felt so hot and horny as I did that night. I could see my husband stroking his rock hard cock as he watched me enjoy the attention of these total strangers. I could tell that he was excited about me being his little bitch that night! Soon I had my second orgasm and it was nearly as intense as the first when I was fondled in the back of the club. After that second incredible experience I was feeling a little tired but still very horny and wanted to go on, so my husband and I decided to check out the couple's room. Making our way through the crowd of pussy hungry men gathered around the viewing window, we peaked through the barred doors to see couples eating each other, women sucking cock and men jerking themselves off over their female partners. I eagerly signaled to my husband that I wanted to go inside. Once inside the room, we both sat down on one of the couches that lined the walls to watch all the fucking going on around us. I saw women with their legs spread wide as their husband or boyfriend ate their wet pussies. After watching for a while I proceeded to unzip my husband's pants and pull out his hard cock. As I began swallowing his dark meat deep down into my throat, I reached back to lift my dress and expose my milky white ass for the horny men outside the room to see as they peeked through the window. Overcome with lustful desires, my husband sank back into the couch and either watched the XXX porn playing on one of the televisions or feasted on the wild live sex happening all around us as my head bobbed up and down on his stiff shaft. Within minutes I felt a pair of warm hands rub my ass cheeks. Surprised, I turned around to see a petite black woman completely naked on her hands and knees on the edge of the bed facing me while her black man banged her pussy. Since I had never experienced a woman before I was curious about what she was about to do. She proceeded to gently dislodge my husband's cock from my mouth by pulling me to the bed and turning me over onto my back. She got between my legs and began to suck my wet clit with her beautiful full lips. This was the first time a woman had ever touched me in a sexual way. I felt her tongue slowly move up and around my clit. It felt incredible, in a weird sort of way! After a few minutes I reached up and pulled her down to the bed, causing her man's cock to pop out of her pussy like a cork rocketing out of a champagne bottle. I turned her over onto her back, climbed between her legs on my hands and knees and began licking her clit. This petite little black girl had an incredibly erotic taste, so I gingerly pulled her pussy lips apart and slid my tongue as deep into her wetness as I could. Since the huge black prick that was pounding her pussy was now homeless, the muscular black man naturally shoved his condom-covered cock deep into my own cunt since it was sticking up in the air right in front of him as if it were begging for dick. A strange man was finally fucking me while my husband watched! The rhythm of the pounding I received from behind by my new black lover and the excitement I got from tasting his woman's wet juices made me so weak that I nearly fell over. I was literally ready to burst with another explosive orgasm and I had to force myself to hold back from cumming. At that moment my mystery lover stopped stabbing me with his tool and the familiar feel of my husband's cock took his place in my pussy. Slowly my husband inched his own fuck meat into my thoroughly used soreness. My hips moved slowly as I arched my back to shove my pussy and ass into the air to meet his thrusts. He plunged deep into the farthest corners of my cunt and the internal pressure from his intrusion was so incredible that I only wanted him to fuck me harder. Meanwhile, my former black assailant was now sucking my tits while his woman gulped down his dark cock meat. I briefly looked up from my pussy meal to see a huge crowd watching the three of them use my body for their lustful pleasure. Unable to control myself any longer, I began to buck like a bitch in heat and started cumming onto my husbands cock as he continued to piston his dick in and out of my love canal, forcing my female juices to overflow my pussy and run down my legs. That last orgasm caused me to collapse on the bed completely exhausted. Then my three lovers began to gently caress my limp body as I recovered. After ten or fifteen minutes of lying on the bed naked and fondling each other in front of our spectators my husband and I got dressed and left the club. During the drive home all we talked about was how much fun we had and how much we loved each other. I also confessed that being with another woman was strangely erotic; but my preference was definitely for a handsome man with a hard cock who could satisfy me with strong vigorous thrusting! When we got home we immediately tore off our cloths and fucked for over an hour. My husband pounded his cock into my wet, sore pussy harder than ever before and I begged for more! "Fuck me! Fuck my pussy harder!" I screamed. Each time he thrust his prick deep inside of me I would scream out how much I enjoyed being fucked by a total stranger at the club. I also told him how wonderful it was to have my tits, pussy, and ass pinched, squeezed, and prodded by so many different men. The more graphic and nasty I talked the more excited he became and he pounded his stiff cock harder and deeper into my soaking wet pussy. By now I was shamelessly moaning and screaming at the top of my lungs as I bucked my hips to meet his thrusts when I suddenly felt his body tense. I knew he was about to orgasm so I pushed him off of me and quickly positioned myself so I could suck his naked cock into my mouth -- just in time for him to jackhammer what seemed like buckets of spunk down my throat! I swear I never swallowed so much cum before in my life. Since that first experience at the sex club in May of 2005 my husband has shared me many times. He's very creative about finding different fantasies for us to role-play and somehow I always manage to get fucked by two or more different men with each encounter. I truly love the satisfaction I get from teasing so many horny men with my naked body. I can't wait to tell you about all of the wonderful sexual experiences we've had since that night. * If you enjoyed reading about our adventures please vote for our story and send us an eMail to tell us what you think. How I Became a Hotwife Ch. 01 A big thank you to "PurrfectMoon" for his prompt reply and his great editing work. * This is a sexual life story of how my husband, changed me from a shy, naïve girl to a naughty, hot wife. Of course, with some help from this same hubby, I am writing this story to share with all of you here. If you want those fast "bang and go" story, this is not. It was written in a slow and detailed manner but I can assure you that those nasty parts will come in the later chapters. Let me introduce a little background of myself. I am an older woman, in my early forties and of Asian descent, while my husband is a Caucasian. We have three children; one from my previous marriage, one from my husband, and another from a fuck-buddy. We have been in this lifestyle for no less than ten years now and I have to say that we are still a very loving couple. Neither of us has regrets walking into this kinky sexual lifestyle and I thank my dearest hubby for introducing it to me, which I would definitely not be able to do it on my own. I stand at five foot four and about 133 pounds. Definitely not petite but not real fat either. My bust is considered above average for an Asian lady, but could be considered normal among white ladies. As it is common with most middle-aged women, we have some tummy fat. My butt is bigger than usual but my husband loves it, as well as other men. I have been told it was great for banging from behind as it provides extra cushion. If I were to tell you now, that I have jumped into this lifestyle immediately, I would be lying. It took my husband about six months of daily so-called "brainwashing" before I was finally convinced to take the big step into this role. I remember he was so excited and went crazy when I finally let a new guy into my pants. Where should I start? It all happened about ten years ago. It was not easy initially as it was a real culture shock for me. I thought my husband did not love me nor want me anymore. He taught me a lot of new things. Immediately, after our marriage he started encouraging me to wear sexy clothes and brought me to those shops on a regular basis to buy new clothes for me. He would tell me how proud it made him to see dressing in sexy and erotic wear. He kept emphasizing that I had a nice, sexy body, and that I should show it off, even though I did not feel that sexy. I took it slowly and since he liked it, I did not mind wearing it for him. Then we noticed it started to attract other men's attention. Every time, I went out with or without him, I could feel eyes roaming over me, or perhaps I was too self-conscious. Initially, we laughed as I would try to cover my exposed parts with my hands. But after several weeks later, I got used to it and loved all the attention. Although, it was hard for me to admit it to him. He threw away all of my old bra's and my granny-style panties. So, I ended up topless all the time and could only wear those sexy, erotic lacy thongs or g-strings. He would love for me to exhibit my body for his friends, and would ask me to pretend to expose vital parts of myself to them. After some time, I was so tuned in to it all that I would carelessly expose my chest or butt to them. It felt so great that I could tease them to no end. Most of the time, I ended up dripping wet. We would go to strip club, where I could see many sexy, women dancing scantily or totally nude. They seemed so proud of their bodies and not shy at all. I loved to see their cute pussie, too. My husband said that since they had no problem doing it, so could I! He dared me to dance along with them and I finally did when we went on vacation. It was really fun! Then he brought me to the nudist beach, it was a huge eye-opener for me. I have never seen so many naked bodies before. They came in all shapes and sizes. I ended up looking at their private areas and comparing them. Most men were flaccid but I managed to spot some guys that had hard-on's. He would also point out to me whenever he spotted guys looking in my directions, usually with arousing penises. He would then ask me to spread my legs a little wider to let them have a clearer view. It made me very wet and horny. And finally, he would buy lots of porn tapes and discs, mainly on the theme of gangbang or cuckolding. We would watch it together and he would explain to me along the way. Why this and why that! So comical! With so many arousing and teasing thoughts, how could I not succumb to it? After several months, I virtually had no problem exhibiting or exposing myself intentionally. Whenever, I was in the mood, I would love to do it as it gave me lots of confidence. I never realized how much I loved to tease guys before all this happened. At that time, my hubby succeeded in making me an exhibitionist but I drew the line on going to bed with others. We had our rows, when I simply could not understand why he would want me to sleep with other men. I treasured our marriage and I did not want my history to repeat itself again as my previous marriage had failed! My ex-husband was a womanizer. I was kept in the dark when he finally confessed to having sex with no less than a hundred chicks, mostly hookers. I had no choice but to call it quits! No doubt, I missed the great sex with him as I love his dominating bad-boy image. He may be great for fucking but made a damn lousy husband! I guess I was younger then and was blinded by his charismatic charm. It was not that I did not like sex. In fact, I enjoyed it very much but I did not want to jeopardize my strong relationship with my present hubby. So I kept telling him no, when he kept bringing up that subject and pestering me till no end. The final breakthrough was on that night when we were in bed together, totally naked. Our conversations went something like this, as far as I could recall and my reply was, "There you go again! Why in the world would you want your own wife to go to bed with someone else? You don't love me anymore?" "Don't get me wrong, darling," my husband replied. "I really love you with all my heart. Please believe me and have faith in me. All I want is to make you happy. Cause when you are happy, I am happy too!" "I am happy now with you and I want you to be happy too. Oh, so you mean that if I sleep with someone else, you will be happy?" I replied sarcastically. He paused for a moment and said, "Sorry to say, it is yes! It turns me on greatly when I know that my own wife is so sexually active. I am very proud of you and really wish that I can show you to my friends or whoever. To let them know that my wife is such a good lover on bed! I know it is hard for you to understand but I really love it!" "Ok, let me see... or is this your way of making an excuse, so that you get to sleep with other girls?" I retorted, sounding not too pleased. "I won't buy it! You better keep your idea to yourself as I will never let you have sex with others! You are my hubby and you are mine. Solely mine and no two ways about it! You know I am a very jealous lady and will never let it happen to me again!" "Oh no! You got it all wrong, honey! I got you and that is enough for me and I can give you the assurance now, that I will never have sex with anyone without your permission. It's a promise! But you can have sex with whoever you fancy. I give you permission to!" I stared at him in disbelieve but he sounded so sincere. And at that moment, I noticed that his cock seemed to be rising immediately after he finished the last sentences. He really liked it, didn't he? I said, "You are so weird! I can sleep around but you can't? That won't be very fair to you, dear" "It's alright. Maybe I am too shy to admit it but what the heck! I actually prefer and like it this way, honey. For our sexual life, I want you to be in control. You will have the last say. Let's put it that you are my queen and I am your subject. You can fuck whoever, whenever and as often as you like and I mean it." His cock was really very hard then. I could see that he really meant what he said by the action of his cock? Did I hear him wrongly? I acted cool even though I was beginning to like the idea. At that time, I wanted to be in control but more for the reason that my hubby would always be mine as I did not want to lose him. I replied with surprise, "You mean you won't get jealous? How can it be? Confess please, dear" "Alright, I'll be very honest. I will be jealous, very jealous too but I really like this strange sensation of jealousy. It really gets into my nerve and it excites me greatly. The unexplained, funny feeling burning inside me! My cock is so hard now and you can see it for yourself. I did not even touch or play with it and yet it goes hard, the moment I talk about this subject! I got no control over it. It just comes naturally." "So you love to be jealous, I see. Yeah, it is good that you are jealous and that means you do love me! I love you too, darling." I was surprised then, that all this talking actually gets me a little wet too. I didn't expect it. I had to admit that my thoughts went wild a little and got me thinking. Of cause I never said or show any emotion to give myself away. I acted as if nothing had happened. And at that moment, I just wanted to spread my legs wide with my pussy presenting it to him. I looked at my hubby and jokingly teased him, "Stranger, please come and fuck me now!" On hearing that, he quickly mounted on top of me and banged me as fast as he could and he came in record time! About ten stokes was all he took! I had never seen him so hard and this excited before. It was a great start cause I was actually imagining some other guy was fucking me instead of him and I came very hard too! Oh no, such a wicked thought! It was his fault that made me have this nasty idea. I told him that I needed time to think about it but in actual fact, I had more or less decided to do it as I knew I loved sex too. I really missed that nasty, hard sex that I craved for but my hubby is way too gentle and soft to be able to give that kind of sensation to me. He is very caring too and that is why he makes a good husband material. To us, we make real love. To others it is purely sex, lust, fuck and nothing else. My mum dominated my dad and I guessed it ran in the family. I ended up dominating my present hubby but I would very much prefer to be submissive when having sex. So, I did not expect him to be even more submissive than I was! And at times while I was in the mood for rough sex, I just could not cum while my hubby was making love to me. I really did give myself a deep thought about allowing me to have sex outside! Needless to say, he kept pressuring me for an answer, over the next few nights. But I was in no hurry to say yes as I knew time was on my side and I was buying time! Over the next few weeks, while he was at work, I spend hours lying naked on bed watching those cuckold movies. You might say I was trying to learn the tricks fast. I fantasized myself being force to strip and bend over with my ass up, fully exposed to a group of guys. And they took turns to fuck me. I never had the chance of group sex before at that time. I masturbated with all the various dildos which my hubby had bought for me, imagining that those were their cocks. All kind of sizes and colors! And I came so many times till I was so tired. When he came home, he was wondering why I was so tired but I told him that I exercised for few hours. I did not want to embarrass myself nor let him know that I was loving it. I grew hornier over time and would grab him to make love to me every night till he was totally exhausted. He took the chance to paint the scenario that I was doing it with someone else and it really did turn me on too. I knew it was coming and conditioned myself to it. I would have a problem should he change his mind on those cuckold ideas! And after several weeks later, I finally gave him the answer, "Darling, for your sake, I will please you and do this. Do you have anyone in mind? You can't possibly ask me to go around asking guys to... come fuck me? I am your good wife, right?" I just smiled at him. His mouth was opened wide. Guessed the reality hit him, "Darling, can you pull your pants down now, please?" And I saw his cock sprung to attention and so that signaled his confirmation. * On my next chapter, I would love to tell you about the first lucky guy that came into me if you all care to read. Thanks for reading, anyway. JENnRASP How I Became a Hotwife Ch. 02 At around that time, even before we were to start our new lifestyle, I found out that I was pregnant. It had to be due to my daily teasing and my hubby getting so excited, that he would shoot tons of cum deep inside my belly. Should I have considered that to be unlucky since I was about to proceed with these hotwife actions or should it be a blessing as my pregnancy actually increased my sex drive! I had checked around with my friends who had been pregnant before and some like it too but some just simply avoided sex. Guessed every women were created differently. And of course, I had my minor symptoms of prenatal depression at times but was surprised that I was able to divert my attention through sexual activities. During my pregnancy I was quite horny and needed sex or release more often than usual. My pregnancy did not dampen my spirit but instead it pushed me to a new high. I conveniently made it a big excuse to justify my extra sexual needs in front of my hubby. He was more than happy to see me in that wanton state and went all the way out to make sure I was sexually happy. As continued from my last chapter, my hubby had finally decided on who the first guy should be to start me off to a journey of uncharted sexual territory. He told me to consider his best buddy, Eddie, as long as I did not have any objections. Eddie was a nice guy, he would drop by, hang out or grap a nightcap at our place once to twice a week. He was divorced about the same time when I got married to my present hubby. We pitied him as his wife left him for another guy. Often, he would mentioned to my husband that he was very lucky to have a wife like me. I was very sure that he seemed to be eyeing me at time. Couldn't blame him. It was partly my hubby's fault because he was the one who changed my style of dressing. So I ended up dressing very free and casual, even when he was around our place. Guessed we were both guilty! Sometimes, I would wear an oversized t-shirt with a big and low-front neck drop. It was impossible to miss my hanging breasts whenever I bent forward, especially when serving him tea or passing things to him while he was seated. And moreover, it was usualIy sleeveless as I had cut those sleeves off cause it was cooler that way. I knew that whenever I lifted my hands up, anyone nearby could clearly peek at my breasts from the sleeveless holes. Remember, I did not wear a bra because my husband tossed out most of mine. I could recall the first time he saw me in that position while I was serving him tea. He stared in disbelief and frozened for several seconds. I knew he was enjoying the sight but I pretended not to notice it. The whole afternoon I tried hard not to make it too obvious but being so horny, I wanted to make it easier for him to see. I would sit in the center or in a triangular sitting position, to make sure he would have a good view from the side. Sometimes, I would intentionally lean forward putting my hands on my knees or raising my hands up in gesture while chatting. As my nipples hardened, I could tell he would see that I was starting to become aroused. Most of my casual t-shirts I wore, were several inches above my knees, barely covering my bottom. The moment I bent over, whoever was behind me would be treated to my exposed panty show! I loved to be comfortable in my own home, so I usually did not like to wear any shorts but wore only thongs or strings. Whenever he Eddie was over at my place, I loved to pull my g-strings up, making the thin strings cut into my clit and pussy. My g-strings were so thin that it could only partially cover my asshole whenever I bent over. That was the view he saw when I did it with my ass towards him, pretending to talk to my hubby. It always made me very aroused. My hubby loved to show me off, they loved to see my show and I loved to show. All for good clean fun! It was a win-win situation for all! And all of them ended up with a huge bulge in their pants or shorts, including my hubby's! At that time, my hubby was already pressing me to have more fun with them but I was not ready yet. So they always ended up in my bathroom, jerking it out. The minute they had gone, my hubby and I would end up having super sex! About few months later, Eddie had already seen almost every part of my body, albeit indirectly. My breast, my nipples and my round, curved ass had always being exposed on every ocassion when he was around. But I still kept my modesty for my most precious jewel, my pussy, which was always shielded by my tiny panties. The closest he had seen was through my skin-toned, translucent panties. His eyes almost popped out as he thought I was not wearing any panties on when I came down to get a glass of water from the kitchen, and he had been there drinking alone. I was wearing a totally see-through white lingerie that just covered my panties but it did not make much different since it could be seen through anyway. I did not know he was there but the kitchen lights were on, I should have known better but I just took it in my stride. He stared directly at my boobs for a moment and I knew he could see my tits clearly. I pretended to ignore it and went on to the fridge to get my drink. He told me he could not sleep and since my hubby had already fast asleep upstairs, I decided to spend several minutes chatting with him. I sat directly facing him, with my panties almost completely visible to him if he cared to see it. Needless to say, his eyes were busy looking up and down. He could not decide whether to look at my breast or my panties! I decided not to make it too awkward and told him that I usually slept in this kind of comfortable nightwear. He complimented that it was very nice and sexy, that it fitted me well. Slowly, I spread my legs apart so he could see clearer. I was very sure he saw my trimmed bush and the outline of my slit through my erotic transparent panties. Just at that moment, I then realized that my bottom part of my panties were soaked with my hubby's cum and probably some of my juice too. We just made love about thirty minutes ago and he had shot everything inside me. I was too lazy to wash it off and now those sticky juices were flowing down and flooding my panties. Glancing down with embarassment, I saw our mixed liquids sliding down my thigh! I was very sure he noticed too since he was clearly observant. He just smiled and I smiled back in return. And this time, he said directly to me that my hubby was a lucky man. I was very sure he had double meaning in this statement. I glanced down at his body and was taken aback that I could see a little of his shiny, red cock head peeking out from beneath his shorts. It was obvious, he did not wear any underwear. I could not be sure if he had intentionally exposed himself to me or if it was on accident. I could see he was trying very hard to control his hard-on as the outline of his cock through his soft shorts was quite clear. I thanked him for his praise of me, feeling my ego grow. Eddie naughtily said, "If you were my wife, I would love to keep you warm in bed every night as well. My ex-wife can't even compare to you at all." "Oh no, you are embarassing me," I said. "No kidding, Jen! Just look at your breast! They are so beautiful and full whereas hers are sagging and ugly." I was not sure if he was trying to score points with me or still upset with his wife for dumping him. Whatever it was, I know that my mind was playing tricks with me as well, because I kept glancing at his partially exposed hard penis. He noticed me eyeing his hard-on at times but he did not bother to cover it as he enjoyed tempting me. I quickly made my exit and bade him goodnight, afraid that I might lose my control if I stayed there. After that incident, several more similar situations occurred. Sometimes, he would wait until I came down to the kitchen at night and he would pretend to walk down and chanced upon me. I always left him high and dry while I would go to my husband, if he was still awake, and straddle him until I came. I was positive Eddie would jerk off by himself after I left. Every time these incidents happened, I would describe everything in details to my hubby. He was excited, and would push me towards doing more with Eddie. So, while I hesitantly agreed to include Eddie into our bedroom activities, I was still very shy and awkward to physically do it. I wanted it to happen slow and natural. I still had my pride and did not want Eddie to think of me as desperate for him. I must say that my hubby managed to get it going quite well. He did not tell me what his exact thoughts or plans, he said it would be better that way. Our usual night of teasing and chatting with Eddie went bolder in terms of words used but I still kept my distance physically. He did not dare to make any advances on me as he knew there was a line he had to respect. But he would always wear short shorts that bound to expose the head of his cock, the moment he was turned on. He enjoyed exposing himself to me too. He would say things like, "Jen, you always wear so sexy and always make me so hard!" And I would respond with, "Well, you can always not look at me." Then I would wish him a good jerking session as I bade him goodnight. And he would respond with, "I will cum for you. Would you wanna watch me come?" I would stick my tongue out, as if telling him to dream on, and went off my way. One particular night after I left Eddie to his own devices, I ran upstairs and found that my hubby was waiting for me. As always, he knew what I wanted but this time he left our bedroom door ajar with a gap. I suspected he was up to something and so he told me that it would be much more fun if we were been voyeured! I was so wet then and so I just agreed to go with the flow. As the corridor outside our bedroom was dark, it would let Eddie a good chance to stand near to our door and peeped in. Futhermore, our bedside lamp were always switched on and that provided a much brighter view for him to see our free sex show! I went on top of my hubby and assumed my cowgirl position, getting ready for a wild ride! I moaned louder than usual, as probably I wanted to attract Eddie's attention too. My back was facing the door, I knew Eddie got a good view of my big ass riding up and down on my hubby's cock. We both were so high knowing that he was enjoying our sexy show as much as we enjoyed doing it directly in front of him. We then changed positions with me on my back, spread eagle. My hubby paused and let him have a direct view of my spread pussy before pounding me. I was moaning and it went louder the moment I orgasmed, without caring if he was there or not. My hubby urged me to let Eddie to come in but somehow at that moment, I got cold feet and preferred that voyeurism would be suffice. I was not comfortable with him joining yet. I just felt weird and funny. In just a short while later, my hubby came inside me. He then pulled out, leaving me grasping for breath while I stayed still in that spread position until I could feel his cum leaked out of pussy. I was very sure Eddie was enjoying every moment of our show and hoping that he was the one humping me instead. I was sure he had a good, strong jerk to his heart's content. That night after it was over, my hubby told me that he had actually informed Eddie earlier in the evening to stand by and voyeured us. It was part of his plan! No wondered why Eddie seemed to be so anxious for me to go upstairs earlier and now I knew better! I was not upset that he never told me beforehand as I would prefer it this way too because I might have backed out if I knew earlier. The spur and heat of that moment helped me to spark it on. And on the next night, Eddie did not go home and stayed over again. I knew he was in the kitchen and so I intentionally went down and bumped into him. I decided to make a daring move. It took him by surprise when I dared him not to close the door when he went for his usual jerking session. He did exactly that and I just stood at the bathroom door and watched him stroking his cock. That was the first time I saw his whole cock and I noticed that his cock was slightly bigger than my hubby. He was delighted that he was being watched and happily modelled his masturbation skill for me to see. I watched him curiously and a naughty thought came over me. I pulled my panties down without actually slipping it off, and used one hand to rub my clit while the other hand pinching my nipples. The moment he saw my slit, he could no longer control much longer and I saw him jerking furiously while looking at me. We made eye contact without breaking away and within the next minute or so, I came while he shot several spurs of cum onto the toilet bowl and some of his sticky stuff landed on the floor. Once when the show was over, I quickly looked for my hubby and found him in his study room doing his work. I told him exactly what had just happened and he dropped everything at the instance and started to hump me passionately, on his study table. We ended up, both fully satisfied! He was satisfied because he was happy that I had made the effort to progress on his perverted ideas. A few days later, my hubby suggested that it would be fun to asked Eddie to join us for a short, two days break at our vacation home. Without hesitation, I agreed with his ideas and off we went together. It was not too far away, about a thirty minute drive from our house. The place was near to a nudist beach. We bought this vaction home just after our marriage since we both loved this place. But we still have not renovated it yet, so it was bare minimum with only basic stuffs. With Eddie joining us, it was the first time for me to be totally nude with someone I knew, other than my hubby. Since he had already seen us having sex and my masturbation, I was comfortable to let him looked at my whole body at a much closer range. We reached there about noon time and straight away headed for the beach. It was quite crowded that afternoon with numerous naked bodies lying around. We followed suit and all three of us stripped nude in no time and lazed on the beach with me in the center of them. Needless to say, Eddie was checking on me and I never cared to hide it. I teased him by intentionally spreading my legs or bending my legs while lying down or crossing my legs when in siting position. I was very sure what was in his mind at that moment. In return, I checked on him too and he constantly sporting a hard-on. My hubby was enjoying the scene too and that made him hard too! The heat from the sun was hot and so was my fantasy on my mind. I could feel my wetness was flowing down! Wondered could they tell whether it was my pussy juice, my sweat or the sea water? To ease the heat, I went down for a swim to cool off. I went all the way down with only my head sticking out of the sea. I looked back and saw so many bodies in the buff but I managed to spot them and saw them chatting and laughing. I believed that they must be talking about me or planning something cause I was very sure that my hubby had naughty plans for me during our stay here. I started to imagine what was to come later and the thought of making out with Eddie was almost inevitable. My hands just wandered to my nipples and started playing with it. One of my hands went south and rubbed my clit. Oh no, I was actually masturbating in the sea and that was the first time I did that. It was fun as everybody around me, did not know what I was up to. A few guys and couples swam passed me and some smiled at me and I returned with a grin. And just as I was about to cum, one guy had to swim passed just in front of me. I just could not be bothered to stop and I was sure that my face expressions gave me away! He then swam on his back, looking back at me and gave me a victory sign with his fingers. How cute! I did likewise too. At least I got to cool off in a nice way and headed back to where they were. Nothing much happened among us at the beach, other than watching both their cocks rising up and down all the time. By evening, we headed back to our vacation home. Once we reached there, my hubby suggested that since we had already seen each other in the buff, might as well not wear any clothes at home and so we all ended up naked again once more. I was pretty tired by then and when my hubby suggested that he would give me a massage. I was more than delighted and immediately lay down on the bed waiting for him. A minute later, my hubby then came into the room and told me that he had forgotten to buy beer and said he would be back in a short while. He winked at me and i knew he was up to no good. He called out to Eddie and asked him to massage me instead. Eddie was more than willing to do it and my hubby told me that he had learned massage therapy before and that I would be in good hands. Sure I was... and he left, leaving both of us alone. Two naked bodies and with the sexual tension in the air, so what was I to expect?