This is a continuation of my previous story, Her First Hotwife Experience. If you haven’t already, please read it.
Four week after her first date with James, and becoming my hotwife, Alice was willing and keen to follow up the experience with another.
We had taken to reading through her POF messages, likes, etc together, once we were in bed, with Alice scrolling on her phone left handed, her right hand clasped around my cock, occasionally stroking it, giving it a squeeze, running a fingertip over the head. It was very teasing, not only her actions with her right hand, but hearing her read out the messages, and discussing them. It often ended in passionate sex!
“I want to go on another solo date.” She said as she squeezed the base of my cock. “Maybe going a little further this time” she added, as she slowly raised her clenched right hand up my shaft, a bead of pre-cum oozing out the tip of my cock.
“Mmm, yeah!” Was all I could manage.
We decided that since she had only been sexually intimate with me and her first solo date, James, (Alice had been a virgin when I first met her) that she should select a new man for her next date. We scrolled through the POF profiles Alice had favoured, opening up some of the conversations she had been having with them. All the time, her right hand never leaving my cock.
Eventually she settled on a guy called Mark. He was smart, handsome, a gym go’er, divorced for 5 years, and at 46 years old Alice figured he would be keen to get with a 30 year old woman. As if, her slender 5’4″ yoga toned figure, with smooth pale skin, long dark wavy hair to the middle of her back, big dark doe eyes, not to mention her incredibly pert 32c breasts (despite being a mother of two) wasn’t already enough to attract Mark, and make him lust for her!!
She sent him a message, asking if he would like to meet, before finally turning her full attention to my fully engorged cock, that had been leaking pre-cum profusely, making her right hand slick. She lowered her head, opening her mouth, just brushing her lips over my tip, before asking, “Do you think Mark would enjoy this?” and then taking my head fully inside her hot wet mouth. I came hard, moaning, “Yeeessss!”
Over the next couple of days they arranged a time and a place for their date. Alice even went out a brought a new dress for their date. I was sent several changing room selfies asking if I thought Mark would approve, did this one show too much leg, was this one too baggy, etc.
The day of the date, we went through the same procedure as her first solo date. I sat in the bathroom, watching and chatting as my beautiful wife had a long hot soak in the bath, preparing her body for her date. Despite her modest height, she had long shapely legs, that she lovingly caressed as she ran her razor over them. She even asked me whether she should shave her pussy bald, or leave her usual landing strip. “Shave it.” I said… I had only seen her a handful of times shaved bare.
After, she allowed me to apply her moisturising body lotion, from head to toe, but that was it after that, she wouldn’t let me touch her, “Not until after my date with Mark!” She reminded me as I lent in to kiss her slender shoulder.
I then watched as she got dressed. Black hold up stockings, a strappy black pair of knickers, with her new dress over the top. It was a black, backless halter neck, that left a glimpse of her perky breasts peeping out the sides. The hem of the dress only just covered the tops of her stockings, easily exposing them as she moved. She tied her long dark hair up, exposing her delicate neck, with black velvet choker, as well as her slender shoulders and back. Again, she applied the bright red lipstick, and dark eyeliner.
Later, that night as I dropped her off just around the corner from the bar, she barely looked at me. I could tell she was fully focused on her night ahead with Mark. Again, she had agreed to send me texts, and photos, as and when she could, so I’d know she was safe, and what she was getting up to. She had made me promise not to cum before she got back, she wanted all of my seed for herself!
Soon after getting back to our house alone, her first text message pings on my phone. “Mark is a gentlemen, funny, easy to get on with, and already tactile. He says he loves the feel of my stocking clad legs!”
Just sitting there, reading her text, imagining this guy flirting with my wife, running his hands up her leg, was already making my cock throb!
About 20 minutes later, another message, this time a photo. She’s stood in the ladies washroom, taken a selfie in the mirror above the basins, and she’s holding up the small material of her strappy black knickers. “He has been very flirty and forward. He has dared my to remove my knickers. I’m about to walk out of her and palm my moist knickers into his hand!”
My jaw hit the floor! I’d never known Alice to go commando out in public! My throbbing cock had slowly dropped to a semi after her first message, but it was instantly hard again! I started to slowly stroke it, edging myself, picturing in my head my sexy wife, walking out of the ladies, the hem of her dress swishing about revealing the tops of her stockings and bare skin of her thighs above, and leaning in to place her knickers in Mark’s hand!
“I can’t resist,” her next text read, “I’ve suggested we get a hotel room. He’s booking one right now on his mobile!”
This was it, my loving, caring wife, shy for so long, was about to become a fully fledged hotwife. Her lust to experience new cock, with my permission, was driving both her, and me crazy.
I heard nothing from Alice for the next 3 hours. I was starting to get a little worried, when eventually my phone vibrated. Some photo messages for her. Mark must of been taking pic of my wife with her phone, as the first was of Alice in a hotel room, wearing nothing more than her hold up stockings and choker. There was a wicked, lustful expression on her face, her nipples were rock hard. The next photo, again, taken by Mark, looking down at my wife, knelt in front of him, her left hand wrapped around the base of his cock, ring on show, as Alice run her tongue over the tip of his swollen head. And the final photo, Alice on her back on the bed, legs spread, her obviously soaked pussy smothered in cum, Mark’s engorged cock just in shot.
I had barely taken in these photos when another message came in, this time a text,
“We’re done hubby, come pick me up.”
Just like her first solo date, she barely said another on the drive home, but arriving at our house, she took my hand and lead us to our bedroom. She pushed me down on the bed, telling me to taken my cock out, as she reached behind her neck, undoing the halter neck, and letting her dress slip down of her figure.
I didn’t need much encouragement to yank down my trousers and boxers, exposing my rapidly hardening cock, as I took in my beautiful wife’s figure, not more than half an hour ago being ravaged by another man. I noticed her bare pussy was glistening, as she trailed the fingertips of her left hand down. I realised it was Mark’s cum, as Alice scooped some up on her finger, her eyes locking onto mine as she slowly brought her ring finger to her parting lips, wedding ring glinting in the light, and running her tongue along her finger cleaning up Marks cum.
“You want you hear what your hotwife has been up to tonight?” She asked. My cock was rock hard and throbbing, and neither I or Alice were touching it. I just nodded while keeping eye contact with her, “Yeah…” was all I could manage to say!
“Mark was very friendly, flirty, confident right from the moment we first locked eyes. He complimented me on my outfit and my figure, saying how hot I looked, even better than my profile photos. I said it must be those couple of extra lbs I’d lost off my waist these last few weeks. He guided me to a hight table with stall seats, his hand on my bare back. That sent a tingle through me down to my pussy. As we talked he kept mentioning my long legs, saying he loved the stockings. Very soon he was placing a hand on my thigh, slowing running it up and down the lace of my stockings. He was asking if I had a stocking belt with suspenders, I suggested he slip a hand up under the hem of my dress and find out. The look on his face when he realised the were no suspenders.”
Alice was slowly stroking her own bare thigh. Her fingertips toying with the lace tops of her stockings.
“We had become really flirty, and he then dared me to take off my knickers and give them to him. That’s when I went to ladies, removed them and took that selfie. Did you like that, knowing your wife was going commando under her dress, with another man? I knew I was feeling wet, but how wet my knickers were, was almost obscene! The look on Mark’s face when I placed them in his hand as I returned to our table!”
My fully engorged cock was twitching even though neither Alice or I was touching it, just listening to her tell her story.
“He started getting really tactile, touching my legs, trying to slide his hand up under my dress, as well as holding my hand, stroking my forearm, and touching my neck, saying how much he loved my choker. It was long before I suggest he book a hotel room so we could get closer.”
“We had barely gotten inside our hotel room when we started passionately kissing each our. He pressed me up against a wall, our hands all over each others bodies! He quickly undone my dress, and there I was stood there in front of him, a stranger, just like this.” I was running my eyes over my wife’s body, her slender trim frame, that smooth pale skin, those perky 32c breasts with their hard nipples, in nothing but her stockings and choker.
“He was kissing me all over my neck and shoulders, driving me wild, while one hand groped my breasts, pinching and pulling my nipples, the other hand working its way down over my stomach, to my freshen shaven pussy. His fingers starting rubbing my clit, and with no effort he slipped a finger inside me. I was so wet! It wasn’t long before my legs started to buckle as I came on his hand.”
There was a strand of pre-cum, linking the tip of my cock to a pool growing on my tummy. I didn’t dare touch my cock, for fear of cumming too soon.
“I dropped to my knees, partly because my legs were week, but also because I wanted his cock. I quickly unbuckled his belt and yanked his trousers down, and his cock sprung up in my face. It was rock hard already, about the same size as yours, really veiny, but with big heavy balls hanging low. They filled my whole hand as I cupped them. I started stroking him with my other hand as I continued to massage those heavy balls, before lowering my head, teasing him with my tongue, licking up and down his shaft, and the head, pouting my lips and kissing it all over, just like how you love me too do to yours… And then I took him deep inside my mouth. I worked his cock for a good 15 minutes, he was groaning a lot but managed to hold out.”
“By now I was so wet, I wanted him badly in me. He asked if he should use a condom, but I told him I prefer the feel of going bareback… Although begged him to try not to cum in my pussy, as I wasn’t on protection… I know I’m on the pill, but it just made it feel hotter, more risky.”
Alice was now starting to circle her shaved pussy with her finger tips, smearing all that cum around her clit, using it as lube.
“He fucked me in so many positions! Missionary, doggy, cowgirl, reverse cowgirl, stood up against the wall, bent me over the end of the bed… I lost track of the number of times I came with his cock deep in me, those heavy balls of his slapping against me! But he had such stamina! Must of been nearly 2 hours before he finally warned me he was about to cum, pulling out of my well used pussy just in time, pumping rope after rope of his thick cum all over my pussy and tummy, filling my belly button. I grabbed his cock, milking the last of he’s cum out, rubbing the head all over my cum sucked pussy and clit, before guiding him back in me, giving me one last orgasam before we both collapse in a heap on the bed.”
My cock felt so engorged and hard, even though neither of us had touched it.
“So, am I a fully fledged hotwife now? She asked, fixing me with a sultry look. She started to bury her fingers, coated in Mark cum, into her pussy. She bit her lip playfully, still looking at me.
“Yes, you are!” I replied, “Now let me reclaim you!”
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/tvdwl5/her_second_hotwife_experience