By miamimark
When Cindy and I had moved into our new home, it didn't take long to meet all the neighbors. It was a fairly new community and everyone was interested in getting to know everyone else so they would have BBQ at different homes and get-togethers.
By this point in our relationship Cindy had already been with a few different men and our adventures were becoming slightly more casual. Rick would come over once in a while and it wasn't long before they would get into it. I would, of course, run and get the camcorder and record it for viewing later. Besides Rick, Cindy hadn't been with any other guy for several months and we were spending most of our time getting the house the way we wanted it.
I always told Cindy I would love it if one day she were to confess to me that she had an affair with someone that we had not pre-planned her sleeping with. It was just something about that feeling of nervousness and excitement that really got me going. But after all this time nothing had ever happened like that and I was getting used to it. After all, I had nothing to complain about. But I do have a confession and that is that I started to fantasize about setting up different scenarios without her knowing about them and seeing her reaction to them.
My sister lived not too far from our new place and this was a great opportunity for us to spend more time with our families. I have two nephews and one of them is in his second year in college. I always had a good relationship with him and now that we lived closer he would often come by the house after classes and even bring over a friend or two … I think it is because I didn't care if they had a beer or two where I knew his mom would not approve. The way I saw it, it was safer at home than out on the streets.
One day he was over with his friend Steve playing Playstation. Steve needed to go the bathroom but my nephew was using it so I told him he could use the master bedroom's bathroom and pointed to the hallway.
Later that afternoon after they had left I had to use the bathroom myself and realized that right there on the vanity sink was Cindy's purple lingerie and garter belt that she had used the night before with Rick. At first I was slightly embarrassed for her thinking that Steve saw it when he used the bathroom but then it got me a little excited thinking that this kid was probably thinking of Cindy in the outfit … or at least I was hoping he was.
A few days later they both came over again and I had purposely left her vibrator and a pair of panties on the countertop. I wasn't sure how I was going to assure Steve would have to go back in there. After all, how do I get him to use that bathroom while making sure my nephew uses only the other one. To my surprise he waited until my nephew did use the bathroom to ask me if he could use ours.
After he went in I stood by the door at the hallway and just wondered what he was doing and then I heard the quick switch on and off of the vibrator. My heart was racing. I quickly jumped away and ran to the living room so as to not get caught.
This went on for about 3 weeks. I wouldn't always have something planned or sitting out and he wouldn't always go to the bathroom but it happened more often than not. The whole time I wanted to tell Cindy but I really didn't know how to do it or if she would even think that a 18-19 year old guy looking at her stuff was right so I waited.
I even had my nephew bring his friend over a couple of times for dinner just to watch him eye my wife. I give him credit for being discreet but he would always try to catch a glimpse of her breasts whenever she was sitting down by walking behind her and asking her if she wanted a refill on her water and then grabbing her glass. Cindy thought he was the most polite young man while all the time he was just eye-fucking her. Perspectives can be so different.
About 2 months later the opportunity finally came during one afternoon when my nephew and he were talking about how the school was going to fumigate his dorm building for termites next weekend and where he was going to stay. My nephew said he could stay at his place but would have to crash on the floor in his room of the sofa. I pretended I wasn't listening and asked why he was spending the weekend there and they explained it to me. I made a comment about my sister's couch not being the most comfortable and then casually threw out the option to crash the weekend at my house since we do have 2 spare bedrooms {one waiting to become a den}. He jumped at the offer and it was set.
I asked Cindy about it that night and she seemed completely unaware of anything and said it would be fine and asked if my nephew would be staying over too. I quickly said he wasn't and changed the subject. My mind was racing as to how I could pull anything off.
That Friday, Steve came over in the afternoon and my nephew not long after. We had a few beers and watched television. I had purposely disconnected the water supply hose to the guest bathroom toilet a couple of days before so that it would not be used under the pretense it needed to be fixed. Steve and my nephew had both been using the master bathroom.
Cindy came home from work, we had dinner, and my nephew ended up taking off to spend time with his girlfriend. The three of us spent the rest of the evening watching TV and drinking; beer for Steve and wine for us. On Fridays Cindy always relaxes after a tough week by drinking a couple of glasses of wine. Cindy was asking Steve if he didn't have a girlfriend and he said not at the moment. So she was giving him the 3rd degree to find out if she knew anyone who might be perfect for him. All I kept thinking was he wants you right now.
By 11pm Cindy was falling asleep and the wine wasn't helping. I was hoping she might last a bit longer but I ended up tucking her in and going back to watch TV. At about midnight I went to 'use the bathroom' and went to see if Cindy was still sleeping and she was. She was laying on your stomach, leaning over to the side slightly and I pulled down the sheet revealing her back, part of her ass, and the side of her breast. It was beautiful.
When I went back I kept hoping that Steve would need to use the bathroom by offering him some more beer and it worked. He asked if he could go since Cindy was sleeping and I said of course, she won't wake up. I couldn't wait to see his face when he came back.
After about 10 minutes I wondered what was taking him so long so I actually walked into the bedroom expecting him to be in the bathroom and when I turned the corner to the bathroom he was sitting on the toilet seat with a direct view to Cindy, jacking off. They guy was startled and pulled up his pants in a flash. I just laughed quietly and left the room.
He didn't come out for another 20 minutes from being so embarrassed but when he did he was red like a tomato and just sat down without saying a word. At this point I was quite empowered so I pushed play on the VCR and started to show a tape of Cindy teasing me in one of her outfits and then giving me a blowjob. Steve was quiet and kept looking at me. I started to ask him if he found her attractive and he just nodded. I asked him if wanted to do something to her and he didn't do anything.
I tried to calm him down by telling him I knew he had been looking at Cindy over the past few months and wanted to know what he thought of her. After a bit he started to say things like she was hot, etc. etc.
This is when I told him that I wanted him to fuck my wife but that she couldn't know I had told him anything. I lied to him and said she had been fantasizing about him and that this was her ultimate fantasy. I said that Cindy, who was now 29, had wanted to fuck a college guy for some time and I was determined to make it happen. He was all about it.
Since all of that was a lie, and Cindy has a thing for much, much older men I didn't have the details on how I was going to pull it off.
Anyways, Steve and I had it all planned out to try and have her get excited by catching him. The next part takes place over another month of carefully planned events. I felt like I was planning the consipiracy of the century.
On Saturday I made sure to tell Steve to take a shower while she was gardening and that I would leave to go to the supermarket. When the time came, he jumped into the master shower since the other one was 'broken' but Cindy didn't have a clue that the toilet water and shower water are not connected. When I got back Steve told me that he saw her come into the bathroom, look up at the shower to notice him behind the glass enclosure, and then go back out but not before giving him a complete look over. He was pretending to wash his hair and not be looking.
The next day he helped her do some gardening while only wearing jeans. That had her attention and she loved that someone was helping her landscape which had taken longer than she hoped for.
He left that night back to his dorm and she told me all about how helpful he was in the yard but never mentioned having seen him in the shower. I suggested that we could give him some spending cash to come over and help her next weekend finish the yard and she thought it was a great idea. I called Steve that night and told him what was happening and he was getting all excited.
I had to work that Saturday but Steve told me all the details over the phone that evening. He had arrived around 9am in the morning and Cindy answered the door and offered him some breakfast. The started to work in the yard right after and he was once again only wearing his jeans. Steve was in pretty good shape for an 18-19 year old. Not that he was Mr. six-pack but he kept in shape. As it got closer to noon, Cindy told him she had to go in and change into something cooler because her jeans were killing her. It was August and the Florida sun is quite brutal. She came back out in her bikini which in and of itself isn't that strange here but he told me it was the orange bikini I knew she was trying to catch his eye. This bikini is fairly conservative on the top part, covering everything but giving a great curved view, but the bottom part was high on the sided and slightly lower on the back. It definitely had a sexual appeal and I asked 20 questions about how he was feeling and what he liked the most. I was learning that I loved to hear what guys thought about her almost as much as watching them with her.
He came over on Sunday again and then the next weekend until it was finished. When it was done, I was working on the crown molding and they both came in and sat in the kitchen chairs since they didn't want to sit on the couches all sticky and wet.
I walked from the living room to the den just to get a peak in the kitchen and there was Steve standing behind Cindy giving her a neck massage. Her head was leaning all the way forward and he was just pressing into her bare shoulders and rubbing down her arms. I stopped for a brief moment just enough to have him see me and I smiled and kept going.
For the next couple of weeks Steve would come over in the afternoons with my nephew but Cindy and him would not cross paths. She would ask me more than before if he had come over and how he was doing but that was it. I didn't even want to ask or insinuate anything. He would ask me when he could see her again and I couldn't tell him because I didn't know what else to do at this point.
He came up with the next idea which was perfect. One day he stayed until Cindy came home and made up some excuse that I was helping him with a college paper. He was talking with her for awhile and then I heard her ask me if I was up for going out tonight. It seems that Steve and some of his friends were going out on the town and he invited us to join him … if we weren't too old. That is all she needed to prove we were still hip.
Steve came over later that evening and I drove to the Grove {lots of bars and a couple of clubs}. Cindy was dressed in her flirty skirt which wraps around and is tied in the back, her matching top, and short heeled shoes. I could see she was trying to dress younger by using her older clothes and the shirt was a bit tight … but nicely tight.
We met his friends, had a few drinks, and went to a couple of different places. Nothing much happened but hey spent most of the night talking and I know that is a great sign for Cindy since she gets more comfortable. His friends also spent a great deal of time and attention on Cindy and I know she was enjoying it because she was all smile and laughs the entire night.
On the way home, and me being designated driver, I suggested we hit Old Cutler Oyster Bar which is one of my favorite places and they a pretty secluded and dark dance floor. Steve said he had never been there and Cindy quickly mentioned how he had to go and for us to go. So off we went.
We got there and sat at the bar and had a few beers {they did at least}. Pretty soon they were playing some techno music which is sort of unusual there but it was college night {Thursday} so it probably made sense. Steve got up and asked me if he could dance with Cindy and I said sure. They took off and were dancing. Now, Cindy LOVES and I mean LOVES dancing which is one thing I'm not big into so this was heaven for her. The only time they ever came back was to order a couple of shots which he was recommending she should try and I knew they were pretty strong.
I could see that they were dancing pretty close but maybe it was just the crowded dance floor. But then there were moments when I looked and she had her back to him and he was pressed up against her dancing rhythmically and gyrating. I was ready to explode and hated the fact I couldn't really see.
They came back and they were both drenched after all that dancing. Maybe it is just me but nothing turns me on more than a women who perspires and is all flushed. We ended up leaving and had offered Steve to spend the night since it was so late but he only stayed to drink some water and then took off. Cindy passed out and I called his cell phone. He said that while they were dancing she had leaned her head on his shoulder at one point as if she was exhausted and he put his arms around her back and moved down … she never stopped him when he squeezed her ass for at list a minute. Then, after the last shot they took, he said he got the balls to pull her to him and put one hand on her breast and slip into her top and cop a feel. He said she didn't even look up at him or move away.
I told him he had to come over tomorrow, Friday, and make his move but he said he couldn't but could come over on Saturday. I would set it up.
The next day Cindy never mentioned anything he did. I asked her if she had fun and she loved it. I mentioned that Steve would probably be coming over on Saturday for me to help him finish his paper and if we had any plans so I could make other arrangements if we did. She said Saturday was free and that she would take advantage of him being over and maybe have him help her plant her two new palm trees and give him some more spending money. I said it was great.
Saturday I called Steve and told him the whole story about the paper, etc., and that she would be home but I was going to call her and say I was still stuck at the tire store waiting for my tires to be changed and it would take at least another 2 hours. And the plan was set. Steve was on his way when I called Cindy and told her and asked her to go ahead and tell him to do the planting now and I would do the paper later when I got home.
I'll tell you what happened but it was from what Steve told me later.
Steve came over with his books in hand and Cindy told him how I was stuck and would be back in a couple of hours. The talked a bit about Thursday night and how much fun it was and how she wanted to do it again. Then she asked him if he minded helping her plant the palms while they waited for me and he said it would not be a problem.
She went to change and he waited in the living room. When she came out she was wearing a pair of white shorts and a halter top. He said he was a bit nervous but after Thursday he was feeling a little cockier so he asked her 'what, no little bathing suit today?' She giggled and said she should probably hit the gym a few more weeks before she wore it again and then rubbed her exposed belly as if she was fat or something.
Steve laughed and walked over to her and rubbed his belly and said that he had a belly not her. Then he reached over to pat her belly as if to confirm and made a comment as to her not having any fat at all and how women all were paranoid. She told him thanks and continued 'but I do have lots of fat on my waist and my ass' and pinched her waist to show him.
Steve put his hands on her waist and told her she was in better shape than most girls he goes out with. I thought that was a genius line and I know it got her. She just laughed and that was when he slipped his hands down the sides of her shorts and grabbed her ass. The shorts were now slightly lower as he squeezed her ass and then he went in for the kiss … and she didn't even hesitate.
After a few minutes he put his hands on her shoulders and pushed her to the floor where he unbuckled his pants and let her do the rest. She pulled the zipper down and pulled the jeans to the floor. He wasn't wearing any underwear and she began to suck the tip of cock slowly and then began to kiss it and lick it all around. He says he had never had someone take their time like Cindy did.
After that they went over to the guest bedroom since it was closer to where they were, and he pulled up her halter top and had her tits just hang out while he sucked on them and played with her nipples. He mentioned that she had very sensitive nipples and I told him it was one of her favorite things to have pinched.
He didn't really have much foreplay and had her bend over on the bed and was about to go in when he said she stopped him and told him to put on a condom. He pulled one out but said he just wanted to go in a couple of times to feel how wet she was and that he never cums early so not to worry … although I think he was telling me this so I didn't worry.
He did it a few times and then put on the condom. He had her doggy style most of the time and then pulled her down to the floor when he lifted her legs and went at. I asked him if he was slow or fast and he said he loves to do it hard and fast because he loves the stuttering sighs of a women every time he thrusts. Never heard that before but it did sound awesome.
When it was over she asked him if she still wanted her to wear the bikini and he said yes so she went to change. She said they had to plant the palms before I came back or I would get suspicious so they did it and she rushed him. When they finished was probably the time I got a call from her to see where I was and when I was coming over because they were done. I was already finished but I wasn't sure if anything was happening yet since she sounded pretty calm so I said I was at least an hour left and that they just started to change them.
After she hung up she went back outside to clean up the ropes and took them to the garage where he followed her with the shovel. He said they were both dirty, sweaty, and sticky and as soon as she dropped the rope she turned to him, squatted down, and pulled his pants down again. He almost came within minutes because she was sucking fast and stroking him at the same time. This is my favorite part. He picked her up, pulled aside the bathing suit and started to fuck her with one leg wrapped around him. I asked him if he wore a condom and he paused realizing he never put one on. But it gets better. While he was thrusting his 19 year old cock into her, he was asking her if she liked it and she would scream 'yes … I love it … yes'. Then he remembers her at one point telling him she was about to cum and to not stop. Then she told him he could fuck her whenever he wanted … anywhere, anytime.
I love that because as of today, 6 months after, she has never told me anything about it. I got home and she was taking a shower and Steve was eating a Pizza Pocket in the kitchen. He gave me the thumbs up and I said I would call him later at night.
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By HotwifeHusband
continued from Part 2...
So Sue decided to stay at the lake on Saturday as I had to make my way back home to take care of business stuff. My last words to Bill were: "She wants you to take advantage of her and be treated as a slut that you own....just be nice about it and don't force her to do anything she doesn't agree to." And with that I left Sue alone with Bill for the night.
The next day Sue called me in the morning and I could tell everything had gone ok. She mentioned that Bill was going to take out the boat later in the day and he wanted to know if it was ok with her if he invited a couple friends over for boat ride as well. And that she said "sure" without thinking twice about it. I told Sue I wish I had known about it earlier because I would have met her (or Bill) halfway to bring her the bikini that she knew was my favorite on her. She asked if I was serious about her wearing that suit considering a couple of Bill's friends were going to be showing up. After I said "of course", she immediately commented that she shouldn't have bothered mentioning it because she knew how I'd respond.
I then told her to put Bill on the phone. Bill and I talked for awhile and he liked my thoughts and said he'd be able to pull it off as long as Sue was ok with it. I told Bill what I'd be saying to Sue and if she got off the phone and said to him "the party is on"---that everything would be all set.
When Sue got back on the phone with me, I told her I'd forever forget and forgive her for her affair a number of years ago with John if she agreed with what I wanted her to do. After an initial pause from hearing what my thoughts were she made me promise that "this would be the end of it"...and I made the promise. Bill agreed to drive halfway to get Sue's bikini. Bill and I met and he had come up with a couple ideas for the boat ride and wanted to first make sure it was ok with me. I was surprised (and impressed) with some of his thoughts, that were even more far out than what I had envisioned.
I left Bill and drove back home where the rest of the day was filled with a level of anxiousness that I had never felt before.
It was a tough night sleeping and eventually the morning came. Sue called me and said she'd be home at some point later in the day but that's all she could say at the moment. I asked her how the previous day had gone and she said she couldn't talk at that time but would when she got home.
Eventually Bill drove up with Sue and they both came into the house. After some brief conversation, Bill said he had to go and kissed Sue on the lips and said "I'll be calling you", to which Sue replied, "you promised you would."
I looked at Sue with a look of confusion as she had said this would be the end of her being a "hotwife." She said that we needed to talk. And with that she told me that three of Bill's friends had showed up to go boating. They were all very nice but at some point after everyone had been drinking Bill had dared her to jump in the water (I had told Bill that her bikini top would go totally see through when it got wet). Sue refused it but Bill told her she could either jump into the water by herself or be thrown in by all four guys. She decided to take control of it and agreed to jump into the water on her own.
As she got back on the boat Sue noticed all eyes were looking at her tits which were clearly visible. And this time, Sue decided not to act surprised or modest, so instead she stared at the guys, reached behind her back and undid her top and threw it to Bill saying "make sure you bring it back to your house." And this started Sue's "this better be the end of it" last hotwife experience servicing men she barely knew.
Sue said they dared her to do various things on the boat and she did every one of them. They played four rounds of strip poker and each round she had to hold in her hand the cock of one of the guys for the entire round...and she did for all 4 guys.
They then had her take one cock at a time and put it in her mouth for five minutes without coming off the cock, and then did it for each cock.
They took video of each guy taking a long lick with their tongue going up and down her pussy for five minutes each.
They took pictures of her lounging back with a guy kneeling behind her with his cock in her month but at the same time he held her legs as far apart as possible for more pictures and video and each guy got to do that.
Each guy fucked and came in her pussy, and each guy later on in the day got a blowjob and she swallowed each one of them. Bill was the only one not to get a blowjob as he had already gotten that from her the previous night.
As he and I spoke earlier, he told Sue he wanted to take her "up the ass and cum there"---and he did.
And the last thing she did, didn't involve her doing anything to the guys...she told me she had to show me something. She then took off her shirt exposing her breasts and all I saw were numerous hickies covering her tits, and all around her nipples. She then took off her pants and panties and I saw right above her public bone...four neatly placed hickies by Bill and his friends. Right below the hickies it was written in pen: "Wife loves being a slut for us. We all came inside her. Thx" And way up on the upper thigh were four different signatures of the men (two on each leg) - this was Bill's idea and I told Sue it was Bill's idea. She said she knew I knew about it in advance. She said that Bill asked her if it would be ok with her as it was his fantasy. She said "yes" right away and knew this was different.
I said what do you mean "different"? She told me that this was "the end of it", meaning her "making things back up with me from her affair and doing what I wanted her to do sexually" - I mentioned that I noticed when Bill left after dropping her off that he said he'd be calling her again and she agreed to it.
And that's when Sue said that my requests over the years for her "punishment" for having an affair were overboard and for that, she felt she was entitled to do some things that "she" wanted to do for herself. I say "ok, what are you thinking?"
And she told me that Bill was "different" in his sexual fantasies that made her feel "different" sexually and that Bill had opened her eyes to crossing some boundaries that neither she nor I had ever thought of...and she found that exciting.
Bill and Sue now see each other pretty frequently. Sue no longer tells me what went on, or whether or not it's just Bill or more things like being on the boat. But I just now need to accept the fact that my hotwife has pretty much transformed me. She and I still have a great sex life, but she now also has a great sex life that doesn't include me, nor is it now my business to know who's she fucking, how often, or how many. And I'm actually kind of liking it...
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By HotwifeHusband
The three of us started our drive to Mexico with great anticipation of seeing Tijuana and sightseeing in San Diego and the Hollywood/LA area. The first day of driving ended on the Mexican border in a town called San Ysidro, just across from Tijuana. Sue looked up at me and eagerly asked, "Whose bed am I in tonight?" I couldn't help but say, "Dan's...as long as you're still ok with everything?" She replied that she didn't want to be asked if she was ok with something every time "something" was taking place as it took away from the experience. And with that she said, "It's been a long drive. I need to take a shower before I go to bed and suggest you both do the same." She then went into the shower.
I told Dan that he should set the tone for the week and begin it by joining Sue in the shower...but I wanted him to leave the door open so I could look in. He was happy to oblige.
I looked in on them a couple of times and enjoyed watching them together. I saw Sue through the glass shower door, naked as naked gets, and she was smiling up at his face while gently soaping up her hands as she wrapped them both around his now erect cock and gently caressed his rod and balls. Dan told her he wanted to fuck her in the shower and she said he could another day but for tonight she wanted them to enjoy each other in the comfort of their bed.
I was lying back on my bed as they came out of the shower, both of them with towels wrapped around themselves. Dan put underwear on and Sue quickly told him not to bother and to just get under the covers naked. I headed to the shower. When I came out of the shower I walked into the room and saw the beautiful sight of Sue's pussy being thoroughly licked and sucked on by Dan's tongue and mouth. For some reason the fact she still had on a shear yellow teddy on that wasn't tied at the front was also a turn-on. Her tits were easily seen and occasionally her erect nipples would pop out from the side.
I got into the other queen-size bed and said, "Have fun, I'm going to sleep." That turned out to be more difficult than I anticipated as I caught myself watching them as Sue straddled on Dan as his cock started the process of taking over ownership of my girlfriends cunt. A cunt that was making it obvious that she was into this 100%. I watched as Dan took control of her entire body, touching every inch of it, and telling her how good her body felt to his hands and body.
Dan's fucking motion took on a different pace and Sue told him to stop. He looked at her with a confused face and asked, "Is everything ok?" Sue gave the reminder that she didn't want to be asked that question again and was committed to the week.
Instead she slowly raised herself off his cock which now had a shine to it from her pussy juice and told him to close his eyes until she said to open them. Dan did as he was told and she very slowly lowered herself back on his shaft and told him to concentrate on her motions as she wanted to make sure he knew what the inside of her pussy felt like.
She slowly rode up and down a few times before Dan said he didn't think he could hold it much longer. She then told Dan to open her eyes and to listen to what she had to say. As Dan opened his eyes Sue looked at me and asked if this was something I 100% wanted to happen?
I already had pre-cum dripping from my cock and was hard as a rock and said, "I love you enough that if you are enjoying this you can do this every night this week."
She replied to me, "Be careful what you wish for." With that she looked at Dan and said, "I belong to you, Dan. I want this as much as you do and starting right now I am yours for the rest of the week. In fact, as of right now, I will be sleeping with you, in your bed, every night." She then looked at me and said, "Don't worry, you'll still get yours."
She returned her focus to Dan as he started fucking her hard again and she let out "I"m cumming" as she then collapsed with her tits now firmly resting on his chest. She raised herself back up on him and told him, "Give it to me. I don't want you to stop until you are finishing cumming inside of me." As Dan was moaning into his final grunts all I heard was Sue telling him, "You know I want to be yours all week. You own me all week. Take me, take all of me."
This went on every day. Even during the day sightseeing she'd be holding my hand sometime and other times she'd be holding Dan's as we walked Tijuana, visited San Diego, and hit the tourist sights of Hollywood.
Our last night in Los Angeles, Dan was talking about the week exceeding even his fantasies, but there was one thing he thought of that he'd like to do if Sue would be ok with it. I had enjoyed the week so much that I immediately said, "Sure!" We all laughed, but Sue said she wanted to know what it was before she agreed to anything because she couldn't think of anything they hadn't done.
Dan said he'd love it if when we got up in the morning to shower before our drive back to school, that he'd love to shave her pussy because he thought that would be pretty erotic. It caught Sue and I off-guard a little bit as we had never even thought about that. I had told Sue how much it turned me on hearing her say things to Dan like how bad she wanted him inside of her, and how he did such a great job fucking her, and how she wanted him to know exactly how she looked naked and she wanted him to know how her entire body felt. So I truly believe she was intentionally turning me on when she responded, "I've never shaved there before, and I like the idea of ending our week with you being the first one to shave me in such an intimate way." I responded with only if I get to watch.
So the next morning the two of them were about to go into the shower when Dan said he was ready. As Sue and I walked into the bathroom he picked her up and put her on the towel he had laid out on the counter by the sink. He ran some warm water and gently soaped up all around her cunt and carefully started to shave her mound. He took his time as he gently would spread her pussy lips being careful not to nick anything.
When he was done, he took one hand and spread her pussy, exposing her clit for both of us to see, and suggested that we both feel how smooth she now felt. It was great as you can imagine.
Sue then said it was time to get in the shower and that she felt since Dan had done all the work, that he should be the first one ever to fuck her shaved pussy. It was a fact that would later become a fairly constant comment over the following years. It was now time to head back to college.
Part 4 of Sue's hotwife story...
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By HotwifeHusband
We both had graduated from college and Sue saw an ad from a local modeling agency looking for male and female models. She set up an interview and was hired.
Her first modeling assignment was a "fashion show" for Fredericks of Hollywood clothing. This was similar to what she had done once in college so she decided to do it again.
The fashion show was in the next town and was at a person's home. When we both got there we were greeted by the hostess from the modeling agency, and about a dozen men. The event was uneventful as she modeled every outfit, saving the last which was a light yellow teddy with "open cups" exposing her breasts and crotchless bottoms exposing her pussy which ever since our trip to Mexico with Dan, she kept clean shaven.
We got married soon after. Sue and I both found jobs at the same high tech company and after a few months the Director of Sue's department called her in his office. He told her he didn't want to cross any lines but needed to ask if she ever did any modeling because he had been to a house that had a lingerie fashion show and she looked like the model. Sue was a bit embarrassed and admitted that it was her.
At this particular time I was under a lot of stress with my work and hadn't been up for as much sex as Sue wanted...and it became an issue of me trying to explain that it had nothing to do with her and that I still found her very attractive. This went on for a couple of months. Eventually she told me that she felt the Director that mentioned the fashion show was starting to flirt a bit. They had sat together a few times in the cafe for lunch and he was starting to make some suggestive comments. I told her that if she wanted to she could encourage it and see where it took them as it would also take some pressure off of me.
Within a week Sue came home from work and said that the Director (John) called her in his office and shut the door. He started with, "I want to be very careful of what I'm going to say because I don't want to lose my job if I offend you about something."
Sue interrupted him and said, "I know what you are talking about. We've been having discussions that probably cross the line, and we are both guilty of that. So say what you want to say, and I won't be offended."
John then told her that she's been driving him crazy and that he constantly thinks about her. He also said, "Even right now with you in my office I want to bend you over my desk and have sex with you."
Sue then looked at him and said, "John, I've known we were heading to this based upon our conversations, and I didn't want to stop it. Obviously, we can't do anything in your office, but all you need to do is invite me to your house." And then she said, "And to be honest about it, my husband knows and is ok with it."
John was a divorced man so he lived alone and didn't have to worry about sneaking around. And with that, Sue came home after work and told me that that Friday she would be leaving work right at 5 pm and going to John's house.
I made arrangements with my best friend to go out to a sports bar for the night, to help me keep my mind off things to help the time go by quicker. I got home at 10 p.m. wondering if Sue would be home.....and I waited and watched as the clock hit 11 p.m., midnight, and then I finally called her at 12:30 in the morning and she answered her phone stating she was on her way and would be home by 1 a.m. John lived 25 minutes in the other direction from work so he lived about one hour from our house.
As soon as Sue got home she looked at me and all she said was "I don't care how tired you are, you need to take me to bed to re-claim me." I asked her how it went and she said she'd tell me when we got to bed. I was surprised she spent so much time with him. Apparently John came inside her three times, telling her that he "was inspired" by her. Sue told me that even after cumming in her, that he'd leave his cock in her pussy because he wanted to take advantage of every minute he had with her. And they would either spoon after cumming or they would be facing each other with his cock still in her and they'd just talk....and they did that all three times he came.
The next morning was Saturday and it looked like she was getting dressed for work. I asked her what she was doing and she said she had to go back into work as they were working on a major project with pressing deadlines. For the 1st time in all these years of being open minded it really bothered me knowing she would be with him again after just getting fucked by him about 10 hours earlier. I didn't like it because I felt their relationship was getting more "personal", rather than just about the sex. Little did I know what would happen later.
About 2-3 years later we were in our bedroom getting ready to call it a night and Sue looked up at me and said, "I have to tell you something and I'm worried about you getting mad but I can't live like this, keeping a secret from you." I asked her what she was talking about and I never even thought of John being brought up. She then proceeded to tell me that after that first night with John that she saw him a couple more times. That three times she went to his house when she told me she was going shopping and that one time he was out sick and he had called her at work, and that during lunch she went to his house to visit him because when he called her he jokingly said, "I'm in the mood for a blowjob right now, can you come over at lunch time"...and that's what she did.
I went silent when she told me this and all I said was, "leave the room, I need time to think through this." I didn't speak to her that night and didn't respond to her trying to bring up conversation for the next couple of days. Finally she came to me and said, "All right, I understand you're angry but can you please speak to me. I don't know what I can do other than keep apologizing to you." She said that she would be willing to do "anything to earn back your trust."
I looked at her and told her that she was right about me being angry and that I felt betrayed and I didn't know how long it would take me to get over that feeling. I also told her that I couldn't get it out of my mind that she had made arrangements with another man, to fuck him, and she kept it from me. We had always been open with each other about this. I mentioned how hurt I was by the deceit rather than the physical act of having sex and developing a friendship with John but that at the same time I felt myself being turned on by it.
I then asked her if she was serious about doing "anything" to earn back my trust? She said "yes", and I said, "you might not like what I'm about to say." She said it didn't matter if she liked it or not, she just wanted to earn back my trust. I proceeded to tell her that I would be going on Adult Friend Finder and that I would find a guy that she would have to start fucking.
So I eventually found another person named John and met up with him. He was a divorced guy who owned his own small construction company that included two different crews. They would build homes, and do high end renovations. He lived alone, and his schedule was fairly flexible. All John asked of me was to bring pictures of Sue as I told him I needed to meet him alone first as I knew the type of guy Sue would be interested in.
I told Sue what I was doing. She said she understood. I told her I needed to take a few pictures of her in fairness to John to see if he would be interested. Sue again understood.
I met with John and he was absolutely interested in Sue based upon the pictures and I could tell he had a personality that would go well with Sue's. When I came home after meeting John I told Sue about meeting John and felt that he would work out well. I also told Sue, that if things went well after the three of us getting together the first time that "earning my trust" would require a longer term Friends with Benefits situation, until I got the previous situation out of my system Again, Sue said she understood.
We met at John's house and got pizza delivered to help start the relationship and eventually I just said, "Are both of you comfortable"? They both said yes, and with that John took Sue into his bedroom and they fucked each other. When they were done, they both came out of the bedroom fully dressed. I then told Sue to take off her shirt and pants as I wanted her to just be standing in front of John and me with her sheer green bra and matching sheer green panties. She gave me this look, and I just shrugged and said, "you know why."
She did what she was asked and we visited for about another 20 minutes, giving John the opportunity to stare at Sue's totally sheer bra, still exposing her tits and nipples the entire time...and left for home. On the drive, Sue did say that John was a very friendly person. I told her that John and I would be talking the next day to get his feelings but that she needed to be prepared for anything because of her prior indiscretion with the previous John. All she replied with was "OK, I understand."
John and I had our conversation and he said the night couldn't have gone better and that he was very attracted to Sue, and that he also just had a very good feeling of a relationship between the three of us. I told him I agreed.
When I got home, Sue asked how my conversation with John went. I told her that he was attracted to her and he enjoyed the sex with her. I asked Sue if she would be upset if I told her that he was the one I was going to pick for her to start fucking on a regular basis and she said if that is what she needed to do to regain trust that she could do it as she also felt they were compatible in bed, and she also liked the conversation the three of us had and felt we all could be friends.
But Sue didn't know what would be happening next. I told Sue that John and I discussed how "moving forward" would look like and that we both were in agreement. I then gave Sue John's phone number and told her he was expecting her call. That from now on the two of them would communicate with each other but Sue, unlike with the previous John, needed to tell me every time she and John would be getting together. Again, Sue understood and said she promised to be totally honest with me about anything to do with John and she was willing to do whatever I wanted her to do, given what had previously happened.
I then looked at Sue and told her to call John, and I wanted her to be "forward" with him on the phone and that she first needed to ask him if he felt comfortable after meeting the two of us (I already knew how he was going to answer). I then instructed Sue to specifically say on the phone that she was "also very comfortable both in conversation, as well as being in bed with him." Sue then stated, at my request, "I'm interested in seeing you on a regular basis if you are. And if you can commit to not dating any women on the side, I'll commit to having sex with you, pretty much whenever you want. And, one more thing, if you are ok with it, I'd rather you no longer wear a condom."
And that started what turned out to be about a 15 year relationship where we are all still friends today. About two months after they started seeing each other, John called me and asked about the possibility of Sue working for him part time. He was thinking about her going to his house two days a week, just half days. One day would be to work on calling back customers who call to set up an appointment with him, and another half day to take care of sending out the bills, and making bill payments to suppliers, etc.
I had an idea pop into my head because I was still of the mindset of "punishing" Sue for cheating on me earlier. John really liked my idea and now I was going to tell Sue. When I told Sue what John had asked and what he and I decided she initially thought it was asking too much...but I reminded her about how hurtful her cheating had been and that I really needed her to do this.
Sue was a teacher and was about to have almost three full months off. I told her that John would be paying her to work part time out of his house for two days a week. She needed to be at his house around 7:30 in the morning to review his schedule so she could set up appointments for him to meet with people calling asking for a quote of construction work, and then on the second day she would handle all the billing that needed to be either paid, or invoiced.
She looked at me perplexed as if to say, "Ok, what's the big deal?" I then told her that EVERY day she went to his house to work that she was not allowed to wear a bra, and had to wear a top that was revealing either because of sheerness or being low cut.
After her saying, "Are your serious?", I responded, "You are damn right I'm serious, and frankly it's all because you were fucking the other John without telling me. Now I'll know for the next three months what you'll be doing, and the plan is that you and John will be fucking each other each day, and sometimes 2X a day (when you first get there, and when he comes home for lunch).
She said, "Ok, I get it, but I hope this is coming to the end of it." I then had her call John and had her say the following to him, "I hear you have a job opening for me, can you confirm the dress code and expectations that I just heard from my husband." She listened to his response and said "When do you want me to start?. And for the next three months she arrived at John's house, always with a sweater on in case she got stopped by a police officer or if something weird happened on her way "to work." And the first thing she did when she got in the house was take her sweater off.
The very first time she was to go to work she came downstairs and took her sweater off and said, "Does this meet your approval?" She was obviously braless, wearing a thin, low cut tank top with low arm holes exposing plenty of side boob, and you could make out the color of her nipples through the top. I told Sue I couldn't have picked out better work attire and then she went to work.
During the three months doing this I had to go on a business trip for a few days so I called John and told him to call Sue and ask her out to dinner and make plans to spend some time at his house. I also told John I wanted "photo proof of him fucking her so I know she went." This was also going to be a test to see if Sue would be honest about telling me what she was going to do.
About 30 minutes after talking with John, Sue called me. She told me that John had asked her out to dinner and wanted to make sure I was ok with that? She said it felt like she was going "on a date" rather than just being a friend with benefits. I told her it felt the same way to me, and considering that she pretty much "went on dates" with the previous John without my knowledge, that she now needed to realize that she was about to start dating John WITH my knowledge. She asked how much longer she needed to go through with this and I told her I hadn't even started to think about that yet because I had been hurt so much.
So Sue and John had their first "date" while I was away on business. John sent me an email that included an attachment. He laughingly wrote: "As you requested, my first date with your wife happened. I also told her that you asked me to inform her that you wanted her to agree to start "dating me" rather than just me fucking her. And she agreed to it, so once she's back teaching and can't come over during the summer anymore, she is going to start seeing me for longer periods of time rather than coming over for an hour to fuck each other, we'll grab dinner or take a drive somewhere."
John also told me to watch the attachment as he sent "more than a photo". I opened the attachment and saw two things: a photo of my wife's face with his cock in her mouth, pressing her cheek from the inside so I could see his cock bump pushing out her cheek. And he also sent me a video that lasted a few minutes of him fucking her. He told me not to worry, that he'd delete both the photo and video, but I told him I wanted him to keep it so he'd always be able to look back on how they looked fucking each other.
And that relationship lasted around 15 years. After fucking John about 10 times Sue told me that she noticed something different and wanted to be honest with me. I asked her what she was talking about. She said it felt like John was "fucking" her at times like he was paying for it but other times it was more emotional, it was starting to feel like he was "making love" to her. I told her I guess that would be normal after seeing someone consistently that you liked. I told her I was ok with that.
She then said she was starting to feel like she was making love to him at times, that it was emotional for her as well feeling like she was giving her body to someone she cared about as a friend. She wasn't having any feelings of being in love with him, but she was getting some emotional connection where she wanted to give herself to him when they saw each other. It turned me on. The frequency of sex got less over the last couple of years but he and I estimated, that not counting the three months she worked for him and they fucked anywhere from 2-4 times a week, that he had fucked her somewhere between 50-100 times.
And to this day, years later, the thought that she's been fucked so much by the same guy is a turn-on. We all still remain friends today. I thought that would be the end of our openess in our marriage but there would be two other men that would enter our lives, both of which got substantial time with my hotwife. And she wanted it.
If you'd like to read about it, let me know and I'll write it up.
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