[F] How I became a Hotwife Part 6

Not too much fooling around worth mentioning for a while after the New Years Eve party, Dave met a girl and was dating her so he and I never fooled around after that. In total I’d say he and I played maybe 10 or 12 times.

Ken and I bought our first house and were settling in to married life and our careers and with no-one really on the list of available FWBs my Hotwife activities ere mostly just chatting on line once in a while with guys.

Then one night, suffering from insomnia, I was on line in a chat room when I got a private message from a guy named Kevin.

He lived about 45 minutes from us, and he and I had some similar interests.

I was at the gym quite a bit back then and he also was into fitness, although mostly weights where I was mostly Aerobics and cardio.

He was pretty good at the chat thing, not like most guys jumping right into sex stuff. Kevin took his time talking about our interests, getting to know me. He was funny, and intelligent and was good at keeping me interested on a more personal level.

We didn’t even get anywhere near sexy stuff that night.

We agreed to add each other as contacts and both agreed we would love to keep chatting.

I really had a good connection with him and found myself thinking about him a lot the next day, I felt like I had made a good friend. Later that night immediately after Ken went to bed I was on the computer. I was thrilled to see he was online and a message was waiting for me. “I’m on tonight, let me know if you want to chat some more”.

Quickly I hammered on the keyboard “Hey! Just got o! Love to chat!!”

Instantly he replied and we chatted for 3 hours that night, again nothing really sexual but to into more personal information.

He was not dating anyone at the time, was an VP of something or other for a huge Fortune 500 company. We talked about our dating histories a bit. I told hi I was married of course which disappointed him. He paused then messaged “Ah…that’s too bad lol, was hoping to meet you some day”.

I took my time replying, not sure what to say. I didn’t want to come out and say my husband was cool with it, so on a whim I decided to take a different approach and see where it went.

“Well, I’m sure if we keep chatting maybe we could meet for a coffee or a drink sometime. I really enjoy talking with you.”

Fortunately for me he was totally fine with that.

After a few days of chatting instead of “If we meet” it became “When we meet”. Then we exchanged phone numbers and in addition to on line would talk on the phone.

Of course we also began flirting more and more, talking about what we liked in bed, exchanged pictures (non nude}, He told me what kind of lingerie he liked to see on women and I told him about what I liked to wear, our experience with toys etc.

All. This led to admitting that we were getting turned on by all this.

After weeks of this it was time to tell Ken I had someone I wanted to meet.

He was not surprised and suspected I had been chatting with people. The late nights on the computer made it obvious. He said He liked it and was just letting me do my thing and knew I would tell hi when the time was right.

Ken encouraged me to meet up with Kevin if I wanted to. We talked about safety and testing the waters to see if there was an attraction in person first. We discussed me meeting him for just drinks on the first date and thing it from there.

We also discussed what we would tell him about my situation. Should I let him know my husband was in on it or just leave it as is.

I was uncomfortable telling him I had approval, and decided to not bring it up at all and let him draw his own conclusions. I know it would be better to be up front and honest but thought he might find it weird.

The next time we spoke on the phone I got up the courage and said “So what would you say about meeting up for a drink on Saturday night? I’m kinda curious to meet you in person?”

He was very pleased, “I would love to! “

We excitedly planned a place to meet, a nice restaurant/bar in between where we both lived. Far enough from home that we probably wouldn’t run into anyone we knew.

I was a bit excited on Saturday, but as I knew nothing more than a bit of flirting would take place I was relatively calm.

I dressed sexy, but not slutty, nothing too over the top.

I got to the bar at the arranged time and was very glad to see he was there before me and recognized me right away. He greeted me with a big smile and a comfortable hug. I was very happy to see that in person he was dressed well, attractive, very nice cologne. I found him warm and personable, things were looking great.

The conversation was easy, lots of laughs, lots of flirting. After a drink there was some physical contact, touching hands etc.

The hour grew late and it was time to say goodnight, he walked me to my car and we both agreed we had a wonderful time.

I said goodnight and leaned in to kiss him, I wanted him, he wanted me. We started making out right off the bat.

He was a fantastic kisser, I was really getting turned on, maybe because I knew we couldn’t do it that made me want it more.

I was getting past the point of no return so I had to snap myself out of it.

“Phew…we better stop there…for now” I laughed.

“Yea…that was nice…” he agreed.

We hugged and agreed that we should get together again soon.

Needless to say, Ken got fucked big time when I got home.

Ken said he could smell Kevin’s aftershave on me, and wanted to know the details of my nite while we groped and kissed in bed.

I was so aroused, Ken had me close to cumin as he went down on me, “Do you want to meet hi again?”

“Yes, “ I panted “I want to go on a date with him…”

“Do you want to fuck him?”

“Yea…I want to go to a hotel with him and fuck him all night baby…can I do that?”

“I would love for you to do that baby…”

We went back and forth like that until I exploded in orgasm.

The next night I spoke to Kevin and we made plans to go out for diner on Friday night.

Kevin said he wanted to take me to a nice place he knew, A little more formal.

I couldn’t wait!

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9wegdz/f_how_i_became_a_hotwife_part_6

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  1. I took a day off work on Friday and went to the spa, got my bikini lines waxed, manicure, pedicure, facial, the works…I wanted to get everything just right for my date.

    Then Saturday afternoon Ken and I went shopping and I bought a few new things to wear.

    About 4:00 pm I started getting ready, trying on different outfits, but in the end I went with the classic black panties, Garter and stockings. My dress had built in support so I didn’t need a bra.

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    Ken enjoyed watching me as I got ready.

    About 6:30 I was ready to go, I gave Ken a little peck on the cheek so as not to mess up my lipstick, then sheepishly asked “…If things go well do you mind if I stay overnight and come home tomorrow morning?”

    Thankfully Ken was more than fine with it “Of course, have fun and don’t worry what Tim you get back, besides, I’d feel better about that than you driving ho eat 3 in the morning.”

    I thanked him and gave him a hug and off I went.

    I pulled into the parking lot of the restaurant and was glad to see Kevin waiting out front for me, he walked over and met me at my car.

    We hugged and kissed hello and he took my hand as we walked to the entrance.

    Dinner was excellent, a couple bottles of wine and a fantastic meal. After we sat at the bar for a night cap.

    The mood was fun and light and I was having such a good time we were in no real hurry to leave, but eventually the restaurant was clearing out and it was I who suggested “Why don’t we get out of here and go someplace a little more comfortable…”

    He said “Sounds great, and n fact, Just in case, I have a room at the Marriott across the street.”

    I teased him “Oh you do do you? That was pretty confident of you…” lol

    “Well, I just wanted to be prepared, last thing I wanted was to be driving from hotel to hotel trying to find a vacancy…”

    “I’m just teasing you…”

    We left our cars there and walked the short distance to the hotel, thankfully we had hit it off so well there really was no awkwardness at all. It seemed the most natural thing in the world.

    I was glad that he had already checked in, so we could go right up to the room and also pleased to see he had a bottle of wine waiting for us.

    I went to the bathroom and freshened up and when I came out we sat on the couch and started making out, it was slow and romantic. There was definitely a feeling of seduction to it.

    I paused, “shouldn’t we have a glass of wine?”

    He agreed and left to get more ice, I took the opportunity to call Ken, He answered and sounded breathless when he said hello.

    I whispered in case Kevin came back and heard me on the phone, breathless myself “Hi….I’m at the hotel…it’s going really well?”

    “Have you fucked yet?” I could hear desperation in his voice, he wanted to now so badly.

    “No…not yet….soon…” I whispered. “He just went to get some ice….He will be back any second….I have to go….I love you….Thank you….”

    “I love you too….have fun and don’t worry about me at all…” was his reply and we hung up just a second or 2 before Keven came back.

    We shared a half a glass of wine each before we were back at it, our kissing was so sensual it was really getting me wet!

    I started undressing him, and then got on my knees in front of him, my stocking tops showing.

    I took his nice big cock to my lips, slowly licking him up and down.

    After a few minutes I pulled away, I stood and had him unzip my dress. With my back to him I let it fall to the floor. My bare back, garter, stockings and black panties made a great impression. “Holy fuuuuck….” Was all he said before coming to me, I leaned my head back and we kissed, him still behind me, his hands firmly, slowly roamed over my tits, town my body then to my ass, his hard cock pricing against my ass.

    I turned around and took his hand, as I lay back on the bed I pulled him with me. We kissed deeply then he guided his cock to my wet, open hole.

    On the phone we had talked about use of protection and agreed that it was a must. But now, in the moment, neither of us even gave it a passing thought. Kevin’s bare cock pushed my lips aside and the head pushed into me. God it felt so fucking hot!

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