[F] How I Became a Hotwife Part 2

[Part 1](https://redd.it/9uh6f4)

I had been flirting back and forth with this guy Steve t the country club for a couple months and I found myself really attracted, like thinking about him pretty often and was pretty sure there was a good chance of getting together if I wanted it.

I made the decision that I would lead things in that direction as opportunities came up.

My BF was not totally aware of how far things were going with this guy. I didn’t really mention it much but he sw me flirt with him a number of times and always gave me a knowing smile.

I suppose because Steve was married my BF just figured it was a bit of fun for me.

One cloudy afternoon the club was almost abandon…just the odd guy passing through for a coffee or a couple guys that braved the cold to try and get in a quick 9 before it rained.

I turned around to see Steve sitting at the bar, clearly he was checking out my ass as I was putting away glasses.

He had come out to get something from his locker and saw I was working.

We were just making small talk, and the usual silly flirting stuff.

He started asking about how college was going and what I did for fun there.

I carefully chose my words.

“Honestly it is pretty boring most of the time, my course is a bit challenging but you can only study so much”

“Don’t you go out to the pubs or anything”

“No not really, I am staying at relatives house there so most night s I am just hanging around there, I have been out with friends a few times…”

“Oh that sounds boring, it is a pretty fun town, I go there for business at least a few times a month” he was taking the bait

“Oh Yea, you should let me know next time you are up, you can buy me a drink!”

“That would be great! Why don’t you give me your number and I’ll do that…I will be there next Friday if you’re free.”

I lied “I was going to stay there next weekend anyway, so yea, I can be free on Friday…” I wrote out my number for him and handed it over.

I was actually planning coming home that weekend but I didn’t want to miss the opportunity.

I told my BF I wouldn’t come home until Saturday morning and he could pick me up at the train then. I told him I had a later class and it would just be easier.

No just to tell you, my BF had told me that if anything came up at school with guys he would be fine with it, he said that if circumstances made it difficult for me to get in touch with him if there was a lat minute opportunity that was ok.

So in my mind I had his blessing to fool around a bit without his prior knowledge.

Steve called me Thursday “Are we still on for Friday?”

“Absolutely! Ive been looking forward to it all week! Can you make it for late afternoon or early evening? I have class until 5:00”. I didn’t but I was trying to manipulate it into an evening date.

“I was hoping we could make later yea…I have an appointment around that time…I’d love to buy you dinner if you can…”

“That sounds wonderful, pick me up around 6:30?’

We agreed, I gave him the address and it was set.

I had really been hoping something was going to happen with him and once ff the phone I couldn’t help myself and ended up masturbating thinking about him.

I could barely concentrate all day Friday and just skipped my last class, closing to go to the Galleria and do some lingerie shopping instead.

I picked out a couple of Bra/panty sets and even a couple pairs of thigh high stockings, one white, and one black.

I took the bus home and did the usual preparations, making sure the bikini lines were smooth, did my nails after a nice warm bath. I tried on my new undies and decided on a very light dusty rose coloured panty and bra set.

I posed wearing the white thigh High stockings and thought it looked pretty sexy so decided what the hell, if something happens I might as well make an impression!

I watched out the window for hi to arrive, the relatives I was staying with were not home but I didn’t want them arrive and see me leaving with a guy.

He pulled up in his Porsche I later found out it was a 944 Turbo, my BF was not that impressed, but for me it was still a Porsche lol)

He took me down to the bar district and we had a great time, both of us in full flirt mode.

After a couple vodka and sodas I was getting a bout touchy, I was leading him on more and more.

He was so good looking I could not stop myself if I wanted to. He had a beautiful smile, and the way he looked right in my eyes…his confidence was a huge turn on.

So at about 1030 he suggested we pay and leave.

The silence was deafening when he closed the car door and we drove off…neither of us knowing what to really say next.

I noticed he was driving somewhat back in the direction of my place so I asked “Can we drive around a bit, I really don’t want to go home yet! I am having a good time”

“Of course…” he paused

‘You are being such a gentleman “ I said “You don’t have to play shy with me…you can say anything you like…I won’t be offended…”

“Well, We both seem to be having a lot of fun together…I was thinking maybe we should find someplace to get to know each other better”

“I’d like that too…what would you like to do…?”

“I would love to get a room, and spend the night making love to you”

Gulp

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9uobne/f_how_i_became_a_hotwife_part_2

2 comments on “[F] How I Became a Hotwife Part 2

  1. We were still close to down town and The only hotel I knew was a few blocks away..it looked nice so With my heart pounding I tried to get the words out…breathlessly I said “I’d like that…turn left here…”

    He knew the way and within 5 minutes I was sitting in the car while he was in getting a room.

    My heart was about to pound out of my chest, this was really happening!

    He parked and we walked in together, my mind racing.

    In the elevator he started running his fingers through y hair then gave me a nice kiss on the lips.

    As soon as we got in the room he took me in his arms and we started making out. Our tongues probing deeply. His hands all over me until he had my ass cheeks.

    He groped and squeezed my round ass, my pussy was soaking wet…I could not believe it was actually happening.

    He started to undress me and I asked for a moment to freshen up.

    In the bathroom I stripped to my new lingerie, freshened up, a little spray of perfume then took a deep breath.

    I went back into the room in only my lingerie. His smile said he approved.

    He took me in his arms and we kissed again, falling back on the bed…we both fumbled getting his shirt buttons undone, off came his shirt and I kissed and felt his chest.

    I undid his belt and zipper, he had me back on my back and started kissing my neck, then down to my breasts, over my tummy until he was between my legs. I shuddered as his first kiss on my pussy through my panties.

    I pulled them aside and his tongue began to gently flick over my lips.

    Now folks, I don’t know what the hell he was doing down there but FUCK ME he was goooood…I was squirming and writhing around trying not to cum too quick…after a bit he slid my panties off and tossed them away.

    I was powerless to resist coming and had a huge orgasm, when I finally caught my breath I looked down to see him looking up at me, my juices all over his face.

    I needed his cock!

    I moved from under him and he stood by the bed, I quickly got on my knees and started tugging down his pants and boxers…then out he sprang…we’ll…I didn’t expect that.

    Sorry if this does not measure up to fantasy, but I have to say…he was not huge…smaller than my BF…Now I didn’t consider myself a size queen or anything so it didn’t bother me…it just was unexpected.

    I went searching on line for dick pics to illustrate and I would say it was almost exactly like this https://imgur.com/a/ANlwT5H

    As I took it in my mouth I thought “You know, this is actually alright”. I could get him all in no problem, it was very comfortable and even with him holding my head and pushing in my mouth I would not gag.

    I had him rock hard and straight out, he Got me up and had me lay on my back, he took position between my legs and slid inside me.

    Obviously it wasn’t the type of full feeling Eric gave me…but he started stroking in and out…and in my other post I described Eric shallow fucking me…well this was like that but way better…it felt fucking amazing!

    He was going in and out fairly quickly…I must have looked confused lol…”oh…oh….Oh…Oh My….Oh y god….Oh My GOD!….” I was about to cum as he kept going like that…maybe he was hitting my G spot? I don’t know but the feeling was all new and I was on a runaway train to summing.

    As the first spasm hit me he quickly puled out of me and I felt a little “Squirt” Hi grabbed him and desperately pulled him back in and kept cumming.

    Fuck, what a rush! It must have lasted minutes before I finally calmed down…this guy knew what he was doing!

    From there it was just a blur again, I rode him, he fucked me missionary a lot, even doggy.

    This guy would not stop until I was almost exhausted…I finally told him I wanted hi to cum…and I did…I wanted to please him and see his face as he came inside me.

    He got back on top and started slow and gave me all he had with each stroke. I was dirty talking to him “Do you want to pull out and shoot your cum all over me Steve? Hmmm? Or shoot it all over my ass? Or do you want to cum inside me?” He liked that…”Oh yea, you can cum inside me Steve…fill me up baby…Make me yours baby….”

    After a minute or two of that he was ready “Here it comes baby…I’m gonna cum in that little pink pussy….”

    He tensed and looked right in my eyes and groaned as he sat my pussy full…”

    It was pretty hot to me, being with a married guy like that. Although I did feel a bit guilty about it.

    We got ourselves together and he drove me home.

    As I lay in bed that night I could not help running the evenings events over and over in my mind.

    Before I knew it, even though I had already had a few orgasms, I began to touch myself.

    Surprisingly I made myself cum 2 more times before falling asleep.

    The next day I hopped on the train home and felt a little awkward giving my BF a hug and kiss knowing what was happening just hours earlier. Me still with Steve’s love still inside me.

    I was a bit quiet on the ride I guess because BF asked if I had something on my mind.

    I decided I should really let him know what was happening, after all I really had no reason to lie.

    ‘Well….I actually had a visitor last night…someone you know”

    “Was it Eric?”

    “No….Steve…?”

    “Steve? Steve who?”

    “From the Club”

    I started to see the light come on…he realized who I was talking about. I was waiting to see his reaction…He seemed a bit shocked but not upset.

    “Really? How did that Happen?”

    I filled him in on the details of how Steve had come into town for business and I had given him my number.

    I told him about our dinner date, he was hanging on every word.

    Once I saw that he was enjoy that I had “cheated on him” I started with the part about being in the car and both of us wanting to fuck but not sure how to bring it up…when I told him how Steve had said he wanted to make love to me he was obviously rock hard.

    I told him all the details of our night in the hotel while I stroked him…being very careful not to let him cum until the very end.

    He hugged me and kissed me and thanked me over and over again for telling him about it…He kept saying how lucky he was to have such a sexy girlfriend. He was literally begging me to follow my urges and do this whenever I wanted.

    An uneventful week went by at school and I came home for a weekend to make some money at the club.

    Of course my favourite customer stopped in.

    After a bit of small talk he told me he and some guys were going to the bars later and asked if I wanted to join them.

    I had agreed to meet my BF after work but told Steve I would try and see them…

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