Finally giving into the hotwife fantasy [MF]. Part 2

After multiple nights of passionate sex and Chris reassuring me that he wanted this (see part 1 for context: [Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/oiqzkt/finally_giving_into_the_hotwife_fantasy_mf_part_1/)), we made a plan for me to become his hotwife. I was extremely nervous but also so excited, I knew exactly what I wanted to do.

I was feeling really sexy this particular morning. I was wearing a short floral skirt with a pair of black wedges that showed off my toned, athletic legs. I paired it with a black, body-hugging tanktop that showed off my tits and a casual jean jacket that covered things when needed, but I could easily remove to show off when I wanted. I knew the outfit would catch his eye, but what was really making me feel sexy and slutty was the fact that I wasn’t wearing any panties over my freshly shaved vagina. It was something Chris had suggested, and I made sure to show him before I left that morning.

He immediately got an erection and begged me, “Please babe. Today is the day. You are so sexy and I want him to have you and see what a bombshell you are in bed. I want you to get fucked by him and be the little slut I know you are.” “I do too, Chris. And if you keep talking about it I’m going to have to put panties on because I’m getting so wet just thinking about him fucking me.” “Well you better get to work.” He reached under my skirt and rubbed my clit and felt my hot, wet pussy lips that were craving John’s cock. Then he gave me a long, deep kiss, smacked my ass, and scooted me out the door. “I want to hear every detail tonight.”

It was another rainy day, which I was grateful for because that meant the pool would be dead. No members to bother us, and only a few other employees, none of which would have any reason to come out to the pool house. I saw his car as soon as I pulled into the parking lot, and I was flushed with excitement. I sat down at my desk to take care of a few things, and not even 5 minutes later, John was at my office door. He came inside with the excuse of needing to borrow some scissors, but I was positive this was an excuse since I had just picked some up for him some earlier that week. But obviously I was very happy to see him for any reason. I couldn’t stop checking him out and all sorts of dirty thoughts were going through my head. He looked so hot and I wanted him and I wanted him to do all the things I had admitted to Chris the night before. I had him follow me to the office storage room and bent down to grab a pair of scissors from the bottom shelf. I stuck out my ass and bent at my waist. I could feel the cool air as my panty-less pussy was exposed.

I was shocked at myself that I had the balls to actually do it! I knew without a doubt he could see my pink pussy under the ruffle of my skirt. I lingered for a moment, then grabbed the scissors and stood up. When I turned around, he had a look of disbelief on his face, but I played it off like I had no idea I had exposed myself. I could see that his dick was already getting so hard in his shorts and I tried not to stare. I couldn’t wait to see it, but my shared office definitely wasn’t the place for it to happen. I casually sat back down at my desk and got back to work like nothing had happened. John seemed a little flustered as I ignored him then he walked out of the office and back to the pool.

I knew that the pool would be closed the rest of the day, but I was worried that might mean John wouldn’t be there all day like usual, and I didn’t want to miss this opportunity. I was feeling so horny and wet, and after my little show and his reaction, I was confident he wanted me too. I went into the bathroom to freshen up and give myself a little pep talk. Then I strutted over to the pool house, ready for this to start out like every porno you can imagine.

I found him in his office catching up on some paperwork. I sat on the edge of his desk in front of him, with the excuse that I needed to talk to him about someone wanting to throw a birthday party at the pool the following weekend. I was being very flirty, but he seemed to be barely listening and almost ignoring me – nothing was happening. I was starting to feel self-conscious, but I was also feeling a little cocky. I know my tits look amazing, and that my ass does too. Maybe he wasn’t into curvier women and wanted someone stick thin? But my husband had assured me that was impossible when I told him my worries. I didn’t want to give up so easily, but I didn’t want to embarrass myself either.

I talked for a few more minutes and then moved to get up to leave.“Wait..” John said, and he stood up and got close to me. We locked eyes and I could tell he wanted to fuck me. He said awkwardly, “What is going on here? I don’t want to misread this situation, but I feel like there’s something here. But I know you’re married and maybe I’m being crazy…”

I blushed. “You’re not being crazy. At all. There’s definitely something here. I’m glad I’m not the only one who feels it.”

“But what would your husband say? I think it’s pretty obvious that I want you, but I don’t want to do anything that would ruin a relationship.” I stopped him. “Please trust me John. My Husband would absolutely love this. He has a big hotwife fetish and his biggest fantasy is for me to fuck someone else and tell him all about it. I honestly have already told him how attracted I am to you. I’ve never acted on this before, so this would be the first time, but he is 100% on board.”

He grinned with surprise and anticipation. “So you want to fuck me?”

“I want to do a lot of things to you.” I replied.

With that, he pushed me farther back onto his desk and started passionately kissing me. I grabbed his face and pulled him closer as we feverishly made out. I wrapped my legs around him as he felt up my breasts. I leaned back a little and he took the opportunity to rip down my top. I had a sheer lacy bra underneath and he took a minute to admire my large rack. I unhooked my bra and slowly took it of as he watched. He kissed me again and then licked my nipples as he caressed my tits. He played with my nipples until they were so hard. I moaned as he licked and gently bit each nipple and then he squeezed my tits together and rubbed his face onto them.

My legs parted and I spread my knees apart without even thinking. He reached between them and felt my already dripping wet pussy. “Oh my god. Look at you. I can’t believe this is happening right now” He moaned. “So was this for me too? Not wearing any panties and bending over so I got a good look? That is so fucking hot.” “I was hoping you’d notice.” I said. “I’ve been wet all morning just thinking about you seeing me without my panties on. And what you’d want to do to me when you saw…”He spread my legs apart even farther, and scooted me to the edge of the desk while he got down on his knees. He moved his mouth straight to my pussy and started enthusiastically licking me up and down. He started licking my clit and shoved two fingers into my wet pussy and moved them in and out. I was so close to cumming just from him fingering me for a few seconds. I couldn’t control the loud moans I was making – it felt so fucking good. He took his hands and spread my lips apart to get better access to my clit and alternating between thrusting his tongue into my vagina and lapping at my clit, faster and faster as I tried to not scream out. The anticipation that had led to this moment was so worth the wait and frustration. I felt the first huge release of sexual tension as I came all over his fingers and on his tongue. My whole body was pulsating with pleasure.

I took a second to catch my breath and then I gave him a deep kiss with lots of tongue to show him that I loved tasting myself on his lips. I could feel his huge erection between us in his shorts. I peeled of his t-shirt and ran my hand all over his muscular chest and stomach as we kissed. Then I got down on my knees and looked up at him with an innocent gaze as I pulled down his shorts and his giant hard cock plopped out right in front of my mouth.

I hungrily put the head of his penis in my mouth and swirled my tongue around it. I stroked it with my hands while I licked it up and down for a few minutes. I could tell from his heavy breathing and moaning that he was loving every second of it. I began to bob it deeper and deeper into my throat. I was usually pretty good at this, but although he was a similar length to Chris, he was even thicker and I couldn’t deep throat it as far as I was hoping. But he was still impressed with my attempts. He grabbed the back of my head with his fingers weaving through my hair and guided me up and down on his big cock. Gently and slowly at first, but when he saw that I could handle more, he got a little rougher and less restrained which made it so much hotter. I felt like such a little slut taking another man’s cock in my mouth like this. I loved that he was getting rougher and starting to treat me like that. I took his dick out of my mouth and slapped his hard thick cock all over my face while staring directly into his eyes.

He couldn’t control himself any longer and pulled me up and grabbed me and turned me around so my back was to him, and then pushed me forward so my forearms were on the desk and my ass was sticking out at him. I thought he was going to shove his hard dick inside me right then, and I braced myself in anticipation. But then I felt him pull up my skirt, and spread my ass cheeks apart. Then he started licking my pussy again, and surprised me by also licking and massaging my asshole. I was in heaven, but what I really wanted was for him to fill me up and feel his massive, thick cock in my tight hole.

“Please fuck me. I am begging you!” I cried. He stood up and slowly guided his dick into my soaking wet slit from behind. I gasped as he entered me and began to fill me up. After he was halfway in, he grabbed my hips and pulled me towards him and he thrusted himself all the way in. He went too deep and I moaned in ecstasy as he moved in and out with firm, even thrusts. It was better than I had ever been imagining. He clearly knew what he was doing, and even reached around to play with my clit, rubbing it in slow, even circles that made me cry out.

I told him I wanted to fuck him right then, and he pulled out and laid down some beach towels on the cold cement office floor. I pushed him onto his back, straddled him on my feet, and lowered myself down on his big cock. I pulled up my skirt so he could get a good view of me riding him. I bounced up and down on his dick and he looked up at me in amazement. He probably had no idea that I was going to be so wild in the sack and I could tell he was loving every minute of this.

I got on my feet and grinded on his dick – I loved feeling it so deep inside me. He spit on his hand and started rubbing my clit as I fucked him and I couldn’t get enough. I wanted to feel him fucking me as deep and hard as he could. And then I wanted to feel his hot cum all over me, dripping down my chin and tits and belly as he looks down at me.

“Fuck me.” I ordered. He gently lifted me and put me on my back. “Fuck me hard, John.” I ordered again. And he did. He took his dick out of me, then put it back in my slit and slammed his body into mine, making his dick go so deep and hard into my pussy. I cried out in pleasure. He did it over and over again, and each thrust felt better and better as it filled up my pussy and and I could feel his balls slapping against me. I was going to cum and there was no way to hold it off any longer.

“Oh my god. I’m cumming. Oh fuck yes, John. Just like that.” I came so intensely that I was shaking. He slowed down, but continued to fuck me as I orgasmed. He looked at me and said he was going to cum too. So I looked up at him, wide-eyed, and said, “Please cum for me baby. I want you to cum all over me. I want to taste it and have it dripping down my tits. Cum wherever you want, let me be your little cumslut.”

He pulled out and I got on my knees in front of him and stroked his dick while giving it a few licks and kisses. He started cumming and aimed it right at my tits. Rope after rope of thick warm cum shot all over me. It was so much and I played with my tits and rubbed the cum over them as he finished. Then I licked the head of his cock as the last of his cum leaked out. I took a fingerful of cum from my tits and licked it off my hand while I looked him straight in the eye.

“Holy shit.” He gasped. “That was amazing. I can’t believe that just happened. That was seriously the best, most intense sex I’ve ever had.” He kissed me again, and I said, “I bet we can top that..” with a wink. “I fucking hope so!” he exclaimed. “I hope you give me another shot.” “Absolutely!” I replied. “I already can’t wait to do this again.”

I headed to the locker room to clean up a little, but wanted to leave the smell of sex and another man’s cum on me for proof for my husband later. And Chris definitely appreciated it. We had wild, hot sex that night as I told him about everything that had happened with John. And even though my pussy was a little sore from my earlier adventure and John’s huge cock, Chris managed to make me cum multiple times. I got to fall asleep with the cum of two different men on my chest, and I fell asleep smiling about what a good little slut and hotwife I turned out to be.

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