HOTWIFE EXPERIENCE - Sex stories for adults E-Book

Elizabeth Grey

• Herausgeber: Books on Demand
• Kategorie: Gesellschafts- und Liebesromane
• Sprache: Englisch

Seitenzahl: 173

Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2018

Beschreibung

10 Hotwife sories for her and him. Our first hotwife experience When it finally happened, we had been married almost 20 years. We are high school sweethearts that married after graduation and had a built a pretty normal life. Good kids, good jobs, little house in the suburbs nothing substantial to complain about... Hotwife First Timer I am really surprised to be writing this story. A month ago, I would have never believed I could have sex with a man other than my husband, especially not at his suggestion and with his encouragement. Most of all, I am astounded what a totally amazing erotic experience it turned out to be and how wantonly, willingly and shamelessly I threw myself into the adventure, to the delight of both my husband Kyle, and myself... My hotwife at the nightclub This is the story about how our relationship took a turn down the road of hotwifing. This is completely true! My wife and I have been married for 10 years. Everything about our relationship has been conventional up to this point. kids, jobs, a monotnous sex life, you know the routine. We had talked about fantasies involving other men and women in our bed, but that was the extent of it. My wife Paula is a total hottie! She always turns heads wherever we go. She is an attention whore, and always loves seeing guys checking her out! She's finally a hotwife. First let me start by saying this really happened and was way better than any night I could have planned myself. I changed our names for obvious reasons. I'm the cuckold I'll call myself Conor. My wife will go by Hannah. So Hannah and I have been together in a very happy marriage since we were teenagers. I myself had only had sex with one person when we met and Hannah was a proud virgin. I took me over two years before we had sex. And many more... Content: sex stories, erotic stories, short stories, wifesharing, hotwife, cuckolding, sex and erotic, erotic novel, sex story, erotic story, sex book

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HOTWIFE EXPERIENCE - Sex stories for adults

My first time as a hotwifeMy hotwife at the nightclubIsabelle my hotwifeA Hotwife's StoryOur first hotwife experienceMy First Hotwife ExperianceIt´s a Cuckold Experience!Jessica's true storiesShe's finally a hotwife.Hotwife First TimerElizabeth's introduction to CuckoldingCopyright

My first time as a hotwife

My husband and I had been married for the last nine years. For years my husband has been hinting that he wanted to try swinging. I have always been shy and had only slept with two other men before we met. To me, this seemed so foreign, and I was worried that it would hurt our marriage.

About a year ago, I felt that sex wasn't as passionate and exciting as it once was and I thought I didn't need it very often. It wasn't that our sex life was terrible, in fact, my husband is fantastic in bed, I just felt that I didn't need it as much as I use to.

One Sunday afternoon, I told my husband that I needed to run out to grab some stuff to prepare for work as I had an early Monday meeting. While I was at the supply store looking at folders, a very good looking man came into the aisle. He was an older man, maybe in his early 50s with broad shoulders and a touch of grey in his hair. He has a five o'clock shadow on his chiselled face. He was wearing jeans with a white button down shirt that fit him well. I'm not much for flirting as I am timid, but I always talk to people about anything. I struck a conversation by nerdly talking about folders. He smiled at mostly everything I said, and that's when it happened; he looked at me and said, "Can I just say that it's not very often I come in for envelopes and find a sexy and attractive woman waiting for me in the aisle." I could feel my face blushing and stumbled over my words, "Oh, umm, thank you, I'm sure you say that to all the girls." He looked me up and down as I told him I have to run. I quick cashed out still not believing what just happened.

I got back to my car and texted my husband right away. I sent a text telling him what happened. True to my husband's excitement his response was "Go back to his place." I sent a LOL and told him I had left already the store. "Too bad" he responded. Just as I was about to send another text, I was startled by a knock on my car window. It was the good looking guy. I fumbled with the window but as I opened it he said: "Can I buy you a drink." I didn't know what to do. I was flattered, I was aroused, and I was scared to death. I said, "How about a coffee." "That sounds great. Listen, we can hit the closest Starbucks, or you could follow me back to my place where I can make you the best latte you've ever tasted, and we can sit on my deck that overlooks the city". I was so nervous I blurted out "Okay!". It was with that answer he began to walk away and said: "follow my truck." I called my husband right away to tell him everything as I began to drive. I was waiting for him to tell me to turn around and come home. Except my husband encouraged it. I stay on the phone with my husband until I arrived so I could give him an address, after all, I was at a strange man's house; alone!

We went inside, and he began making lattes. We took them to the deck outside, and he was right the view was amazing. After about a half an hour of chatting, he made a move and came and sat on the outdoor sofa beside me. He put an arm around me and began to caress my should. After a few minutes of silence, I turned to look at him, and he grabbed my face and started to kiss me passionately. I could also feel his hands were going places I wasn't expecting, but I was so turned on I couldn't stop him or myself. It was then that I felt the outside of his jeans and felt the considerable bludge in his pants. Feeling it made me gasp with excitement. He broke free from my lips and asked if I wanted to go inside. The only answer I could come up with was "Yes. Yes, please". The rest of what happened seemed like a passionate blur. I stayed for about an hour, then got in my car and felt like I couldn't remember a single detail as every detail was flying vigorously through my head all at once. I was still so turned on I could hardly believe I could drive home.

As I arrived home, I began to panic. I felt like I had cheated on my husband despite his permission. I quietly opened the door of the house as if trying to sneak in. My husband wasn't in the living room or kitchen, so I called his name and began searching.

When I arrived in the bedroom, where he was, sitting on the bed with his cock in his hand. I could tell he had been playing alone for a while, he looked sweaty, and I could see his cock was shinning from all his precum. I came towards the bed, and the first words out of my mouth were "I think I may have done a bad thing." My husband seemed to get even harder at that moment and grabbed my wrist flinging me into the bed. His voice quivered as he demanded "Tell me. What kind of bad thing did you do?". I could tell he was excited to hear that I was bad. So I began to tell him what happened once I went inside the guy's house. The more I talked, the more he turned on. I talked about kissing him, and then I kneeled straight up on the bed, now only in my bra and panties and told him how he passionately kissed me. He could see very clearly now, that my crotch was totally soaked. He pointed at my wet spot and said, “what about that, how did that happen”? I shrugged my shoulders and said it was nothing. He asked if I was that wet from foreplay, or did I have sex with him. I shrugged and giggled. My husband moved down the bed and got his face close to my wet panties. I grabbed both of his hands and said, “I don’t think that you really want to go there”.

He moved back up and whispered in my ear, "I really do need to go there, and I think that you really want me to go there too." He moved back down and began to remove my panties. This time I grabbed his hands and said, “are yor sure”? He shook my head yes while kissing my tummy, I said, “ok, but it’s dirty”!

At that moment, I could feel a hot flash run through my body, for some reason I didn't make that guy wear a condom and I let him cum in me and in a moment my husband was going to know it.

As he peeled them down I could see my wetness clinging to my panties. He pulled them down past my knees, and I kicked my feet upward, to ease the process. When I had cleared my feet, I spread my knees, giving him full access for inspection.

As he got closer, I could see that the wetness was seeping from my vagina. He put the tip of his tongue on my clit and one hand on each side of my labia. I squeezed his hands gently as he spread my lips open so slowly. As my vagina became more visible, I could see he was gently opening my pussy, I could see some globs of white fluid begin to seep out.

He moved his nose down to my opening, and he took a deep sniff; I know he could smell semen. He looked up at me and said, “You didn’t you use protection?”. As I struggled to find words, thinking this is where it all ended another sizable glob of the older man's seed from deep inside spilled out. I’m not really sure what came over me, but at that instant, I said "Taste me. Taste him. I want you to taste everything. I took his big hard cock inside of me. I took his cum, and I brought it home to you. Now I want you to clean up the mess." I couldn't believe the words that were coming out of my mouth. But it was with those words that my husband buried his tongue and face deep inside my pussy. I couldn't believe it, this was the first time that my husband had ever tasted the cum of another man, and it was coming from deep inside my wet pussy.

The cum was on my husband's tongue, just long enough for me to see it before he reinserted his tongue to gently mine for more of my hidden treasure. He licked my pussy and clit until I was about to cum, then I stood up, to have him lay on his back. I spread my legs and straddled his face. I started talking dirty again, telling him to get that cum, get all mix of his cum and mine. I could feel my pussy walls contracting on his face. I had a feeling it was going to be one of the most intense orgasms I may ever have, but my husband stopped just before I exploded.

By now, my husband's cock was as hard as a diamond. I was more than ready for him to take his proper place inside of me. I grabbed his cock and stroked it a few times. I commented on just how tight his balls were, and how it looked like he was ready to cum. He pulled my body toward him, to get me to mount him cowgirl style. It didn't take long, I began to thrust up and down only for a few minutes and decided to say one more thing about my encounter as I moaned "I was riding his cock just like this when I began to cum, and then he came inside my wet pussy seconds later." It was then that my husband gave a final hard thrust and came deep inside my already soaked pussy. He kept thrusting as his cum began to leak out of me. I rubbed his balls and could feel the cum dripping out. I told him not to take his cock out yet. I slowly rode up and down on him for a few more minutes as we kissed. I looked down at my husband "I have two hot loads of cum inside of me. I'm going to bring my pussy up to your face, and I want you to clean it up. Can you do that?". He looked at me with a smile "I love your wet creamy pussy, bring it up here."

After that night we talked about what happened, and over time we both began to venture out with other people, and we bring the stories back to the bedroom. We love each other and are not planning on changing our life. Our once a month fun is just that, fun that we have apart, but fun that we bring back together.

My hotwife at the nightclub

This is the story about how our relationship took a turn down the road of hotwifing. This is completely true!

My wife and I have been married for 10 years. Everything about our relationship has been conventional up to this point. kids, jobs, a monotnous sex life, you know the routine. We had talked about fantasies involving other men and women in our bed, but that was the extent of it. My wife Paula is a total hottie! She always turns heads wherever we go. She is an attention whore, and always loves seeing guys checking her out!

About a year ago my wife went out for "girls night out". I was out of town at the time so all of our conversation took place on the phone. She told me she was bored and wanted to go drinking...but she didnt have anyone to go with. I suggested a friend of hers Leigh. She said it was a good idea, she would give her a call. The next call I got was her letting me know that Leigh was up for going out too. I commented "maybe you'll meet a couple college guys?"

Leigh and her ended up going to a dance club. After a few drinks, they spotted 2 young college studs. Leigh and her ended up flirting with the guys. They danced for a while getting more drunk. In between the dancing they would return to the table and for more flirting and drinking. I recieved a voicemail from her, "hey honey, Leigh and I met these two college guys and they are fuckin hot! We are totally going to hook up" I called her back. She answered the phone and her excitment was obvious. "Im in the bathroom, we met these 20 year old college guys and we are going to leave with them. Are you sure you're ok with this? He has no idea I'm married!" I have to admit I was nervous, but my cock was raging! I told her "yeah I'm fine with it. Have fun"

That was the last I heard from her that night! it was'nt until 6 am that she finally answered her phone. Still groggy from drinking and fucking all night. Here is her account of what happened after her and I talked that last time.

Paula, Leigh, Tim, John and another couple ended up stumbling out of the bar and piling into John's car. Paula and Tim were in the back seat along with the other couple. My wife was wearing a short skirt and sitting on his lap. All evening Tim and her had been making out. On the dance floor, in the smoking area and now in the back seat. The other couple in the back with them were friends of John and Tim and were in shock at Paula being so slutty. Here they are sitting next to them while his hand is burried under his new married sluts skirt, their tongues down each others throats.

They get to an apartment, she thinks it was the other couples, but in her drunken stupor...she has no idea. Tim and her end up on the couch to continue their makeout session. Everyone else was playing beer pong across the room. Her pussy was exposed for everyone to see as he was still fingering her hole. After a while, the party was winding down, so Leigh, Paula, John and Tim leave to head to Tims house. They get there, Paula and Tim are in the bathroom making out. She drops to her knees and unzips his cargo shorts and out springs a cock bigger than she has ever seen before. She said she thinks it was at least 8 inches, and big enough that her hand wont wrap around it! She had been rubbing it through his shorts all night, but this was the first she got to see it. She takes the head in her mouth, swirling her tongue around it, looking up at him. I forgot to mention, she gives the most incredible head ever! She works her way down to a huge set of balls, flicking her tongue over them lightly kissing her way back up to his head. After a few minutes of her teasing his big fuckstick, she comes back up for more wet kisses.

She whispers to him "how do you want me baby?" He says "from behind" My wife leans over the vannity and spreads her ass looking back at him with a naughty grin, "take this pussy, you own it" he takes his massive cockhead and smears his precum up and down her juicy slit. He starts to slide it in, and being as how there has been about 4 hours of foreplay...it glides in her dripping pussy with ease. She reaches back and rubs those big nuts swinging with each thrust. She moans "Do you like this pussy?" Let me tell you, she knows how to talk nasty! All of a sudden someone starts banging on the bathroom door, it was John. "are you guys ok?" "you should come out" He wouldnt take no for an answer.

So Paula and Tim come out to the living room. Paula sits down with Tim in a bean bag, he's playing with her pussy. Leigh and John were next to them in another bean bag. Both couples are fucking side by side in the beanbags. Leigh reaches over and starts playing with Paula's tit, then rolls a little to her side and the two start kissing. Paula says to Leigh "do you want to be our toy?" Leigh doesnt say anything. John pulls his cock out of Leigh and she climbs on top of Paula. Face to face they are making out. John moves up to their heads and puts his meat in between their kiss. They both are sucking his cock while Tim is taking turns fucking their holes. Paula said it was so intense, 2 twenty year old boys fucking them like porn stars. The two guys were alternating between fucking my wife and leigh and getting head. At one point John was on his back Paula on her back, his meat burried in her box, Leigh facing her, and Tim nuts deep in her. Holy shit, a year later it still gets me hot as fuck thinking about her being such a naughty slut.

The night went on like this until they all collapsed in a sweaty, cum covered pile. Finally at about 6 am they drove back to the bar to get Leighs car, according to leigh, Paula and Tim were still fucking around in the back seat at 6 am. Leigh said Paula had his cock out all the way back to the bar. The girls got out and kissed the guys goodbye, Paula looked at Tim and said "hope you liked this married pussy" She said his jaw dropped!

Since this happened, she has had a few other similar experiences with dating other men. I'll save those for later.

I dont consider myself a cuck, as I'm not into being humiliated. I just love for my wife to date and then come home and share all the gooey details with me. The only thing that would have made it better would have been if she would have been texting me pics as it was unfolding! I prefer this to seeing her with another guy.

Isabelle my hotwife

I think it is time for me to tell a bit about Isabelle. She has many stories here and she asked me to write something from my perspective. She is just an amazing sexy woman still at her mature age. Still is fit and slim and very active.

I would like to describe the time I brought her to a party where she was to be the entertainment for the night. You see I have friends that have had her and known about her for quite a while and they know I enjoy sharing her. This was a while back when she was around 45 and my buddy's friend was having a bachelor party, second marriage. He asked if she would mind entertaining the guys by serving drinks while they played card and stuff.

I asked Isabelle and she was all for it and was glad to help out serving drinks was no big deal. So the next week arrived and we were to go over on Friday night at 6:00 just as most guys were set to arrive.

Most who know her know she always dresses to kill, tonight was no exception. She was wearing a red skirt with a white sheer blouse thigh high tan stockings with her red 5" heels, damn she looked sexy. She was made up just right and still had her long brown hair.

Anyway we get there and some guys were already there of course and they had someone to make the drinks as she would just serve them. I know most of you are already thinking that she knew what was coming but she honestly was just serving drinks, for now.

I noticed as the evening went on that the guys were really eying her a lot and after a lot of drinking the guys were getting more bold. Some were patting her ass as she served them but she just smiled and took it in stride. My buddy came over to me and asked if Isabelle wouldn't mind doing more as he didn't have the money to hire a stripper. He is one of the guys she fucks regularly so he knows what she is like. I called her over and we discussed it and she agreed it could be fun. My buddy whistled to get everyone's attention and said I had an announcement to make.

I took Isabelle's hand and walked her more like paraded her to the front where there was a small stage in the place he rented. We got up on it and I said to them all, I noticed there was around 20 guys there. I said that Isabelle here was my wife and she had agreed to entertain them. I walked off and my buddy started the music. Isabelle started to move slowly with the music and the guys started to whoop it up at this point.