Chapter 14. How a sweet Sorority girl with a PhD and kids got into the Lifestyle and ultimately became a Hotwife. Dinner. Dancing. Decadence.

As we stepped off the elevator to join our group for dinner, I felt a rush of excitement as we saw our friends waiting to be seated.  We said our hellos to all, and I couldn’t help but notice how divine Annie and Jack looked.  Her dress draped softly over her beautiful curves in the most sensual way.  Flirty, but not overly sexual.  Just enough to make you want more.  Jack was in a fresh button down and jeans – the perfect ensemble to make my mind wander to slowly unbuttoning each button with my fingers.

As we walked to our table, I noticed that Jack was in lockstep behind me, and he took his seat next to mine at the large table.  Nestled between my husband and Jack, I began to enjoy the conversation and meal, as well as the hand that found its way to my leg.  Jack’s hand.  Strong.  Firm.  Confident.  He casually rested it against my skin, the tablecloth concealing his reach from others.  I could feel my nipples harden as his fingers traced lazy circles around my thigh.  

My breathing was heavy as his hand slid higher up my leg to the soft lace of my panties.  He paused there and ran a finger up and down the length of my slit from the outside of the lace, before gently pulling it to the side.  I casually shifted my hips in the chair to give him better access as he slowly played with my lips, teasing me for a while before finally plunging inside.  I could feel my lips swell and throb from his touch.  When he pulled his hand back, he looked right at me and nonchalantly brought his fingers to his mouth to taste me.  In a whisper that only I could discern he said, “you taste so sexy.” 

The rest of dinner flew by in a blink and before I realized, we were all standing to go back to our rooms to change for the night.  The theme was glow night.  I had selected the perfect outfit, and I found myself excited at the prospect of Jack seeing me wear it.

Back in the room, I changed into my neon tie-die thong and matching neon star pasties.  Over that, I wore a multicolor fishnet body suit and a pink tutu with heels.  (If you are unfamiliar with this particular resort, this outfit may seem strange, but believe me when I say, it was a hit).  While slipping on my heels and jewelry, I mentioned to my husband that Jack had fingered me at dinner.  It turned him on to hear that I was more than a little excited by this, and he asked me if I would dance with Jack that night.  I smiled and said that I would love that.  

We walked down to the dance area as the evening was kicking off with entertainment including a light show and the most beautiful dancers.  The deep pulse from the DJ’s playlist resonated throughout my body as everyone around us mingled.  As people began to dance, our group came together to enjoy ourselves.  Bodies touching.  Hands exploring.  Nothing extravagant or terribly risqué, but enough to where I was more than worked up from having danced against Jack’s firm body all evening.  Just when I thought the night was coming to an end, I was delighted to learn that Jack and my husband had conspired together to enjoy a nightcap back in our room.  Just the four of us.

As we said our goodnights to everyone, my husband and I walked back to our room alone, knowing that Jack and Annie would follow along after a short while.  I began to freshen up, giddy with nervous excitement for what could lie ahead.  The dancing between Jack and myself had been sensual and seductive.  I wanted more.  I asked my husband if I could dance for Jack when he arrived, and whether he would enjoy having Annie dance for him as well.  He was beyond enticed by this idea.

When the knock on our door came, my heart was pounding.  We welcomed them in, and the men walked toward the couch to talk and relax while Annie and I went to the bathroom area to chat about what the evening would hold.  She and I were both in agreement that a sexy strip tease would be great fun to start off the night.  She had brought a bag filled with various outfits, so between our collection of lingerie, we selected the perfect bra and panties for each of us to layer under our skirts and tops.  

We emerged from the bathroom poised and primed for fun.  Jack had turned on a sexy playlist that set a relaxed and sensual tone.  I watched as Annie confidently walked straight for my husband and, without hesitation, began to rhythmically move her body inches from his reach, teasing and taunting him with her delicious curves.  Seeing his arousal calmed my nerves so that I felt comfortable and excited about returning the erotic favor for Jack.  

I turned my attention to him as he sat on the far side of the couch.  We locked eyes as I took slow, intentional strides toward him, allowing my hands to graze my thighs and pull at my skirt with each step.  I found myself moving my hips to the beat of the music, rocking my body in a slow, sultry motion for him.  He sat with his legs apart, and I moved myself between his thighs.  I placed my hands on his legs and leaned over him, allowing my soft breasts to trace down the side of his face to his shoulder.  Steadying myself on one knee between his legs, I leaned into him, pressing myself against his hard body.  I ran my hands up his legs to his stomach, pulling his shirt up just enough to trace along his abs with my fingertips.  His breathing began to quicken in my ear.  I could feel my pussy begin to pulse and ache for his touch.

Pulling away, I stood in front of him and turned so that he could see me from the back.  I could hear him remove his shirt as I reached around my waist to pull at my top, lifting it up and over my head so that I stood in just my bra and skirt.  Tossing my top aside, my fingertips dug into the top of my skirt and I rocked my hips slowly as I slid it down, revealing my tight ass to Jack.  He reached out for me and gave me a gentle squeeze before pulling me back to him so that I was sitting in his lap in only my bra and panties.  I could feel his bare, hard chest against my back as his hands wrapped around my thighs.

I began to grind on his hardness below me as I looked to my side to see Annie straddling my husband, who was in the midst of removing her bra.  He cupped her soft breasts in his hands and took each nipple in his mouth as she threw her head back in pleasure.  My pussy became wet upon seeing this.  I wanted to feel Jack’s mouth on me.  Pulling myself up, I turned to face Jack and placed a foot on the couch beside him.  I raised myself up and stood on the couch, straddling him so that my hips were eye level for Jack.  He held my waist and kissed along my thighs as I ran my fingers through his hair.  His mouth traced over my panties and licked my wetness through the soft fabric.  It was an incredibly arousing sensation.  

Filled with desire, I began to run my fingers along the top of my panties, teasing Jack with the thought of them being removed.  He brought his hands up to mine, and we slid them down together, him helping me to keep my balance as he slipped them off my legs.  I sank down on him, allowing my stomach and breasts to slide against his hands and chest, until I sat straddling him on the couch.  Not being able to resist any longer, he wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me into him as we began to kiss.  Feeling his mouth on mine for the fist time made my pussy tighten.  I could feel his hands behind me unclasping my bra and sliding it off so that I was completely free for him.  He caressed my breasts and pinched my nipples as we continued to kiss deeply.

His hand slid around my back and traced down my ass as he slipped a finger in my wetness from behind.  My breath caught in his mouth as I rocked myself on his hand, feeling myself begin to drip for him.  I grasped at his shoulders and squeezed into his arms as his tongue explored my mouth.  Without warning, he reached up for my arms and brought them behind my back.  He placed my wrists together and began to use my wet panties to gently tie them together.  His hands then moved down under my thighs and in one swift motion, he lifted me up and carried me to the bed.  

He allowed me to fall gently into the sheets, my hands still bound behind me.  I could see the approving grin from my husband as he watched from the couch with Annie.  I closed my eyes and allowed myself to feel each one of Jack’s fingers as they traced down my stomach to my legs, parting them for him as he positioned himself on the bed.  His mouth was swift and smooth, tasting all of what I had to offer him.  I wanted desperately to reach out and grasp his shoulders, but was unable to do so.  I moved my hips up for him as I wanted to feel his tongue deep within me.  Sliding a finger in me as he continued to tease my clit with his mouth, I began to cum.  I moaned and called out his name as wave upon wave of pleasure washed over me.  

He pulled himself up to me and began to kiss me deeply.  I could taste myself on his lips and wanted to feel him unrestrained from his shorts that he was still wearing.  As if reading my mind, he stood up beside the bed and removed his clothing, revealing his thick cock for me.  I rolled to my side and opened my mouth for him as he leaned over me.  He reached down to cradle my head and pull my hair as he slid himself down my throat.  I could taste his precum begin to drip in my mouth.  His hardness filled me as I gasped for air between his pulsing thrusts.  Breathless, he pulled back just as Annie and my husband came to join us.  Jack reached behind me to untie my wrists and helped me to stand.  

As the four of us stood together, my mind raced in anticipation.  Fully aroused.  Finally ready.  Free to give in to it all.

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