Chapter 4/10 of my hotwife story.
Chapter 4
7:30AM, Erica’s alarm goes off. She lays in bed in only a pink lace thong and an old Metallica t shirt of mine. She grabs her phone and browses social media for a few minutes. She finds herself looking at Logan’s shirtless pics once more. She casually starts rubbing herself outside of her panties, through the lace. After a few minutes of looking at the pics, she reaches into the night stand and pulls out the 6” vibrating dildo. It’s a realistic flesh covered penis with balls and all. She turns it on, to middle speed. She slides her thong to the side and inserts it. No need for lube, she’s dripping wet by now. “Omg.” She thinks to herself “Fuck this thing is big” after a few strokes with it, she puts it all the way in. She’s looking at his pics, fantasizing that it’s him inside of her. She begins to roll around on the bed with it “Oh! Logan! Yes, right there!” She cries out. She’s on her elbows and knees with her perfect round ass up in the air, imaging he’s got his hand on her hips. He’s entering her from the back. By now, he thong has slid down to her knees for easier access. She pushes the dildo in as far as it will go. “Ugh! Logan! Yes! Right there! Deeper!” She pushes it in and she stares at the phone in her other hand. “Logan!” She screams as her body convulses into an orgasm. She turns the dildo off, pulls it out and rolls over. Her eyes closed, trying to catch her breath. “Why does this feel so right?” She wonders to herself. She pulls her thong back up and glances at her phone. She glances down at the pic she was on. It’s from June 15th of this year. It’s him holding up a bass, he caught at the lake. He’s standing on the dock hoisting his trophy, looking so proud. His dry, red and gray swim trunks look a little tight, showing a decent bulge. His oh so perfect abs. Wait? What’s this? A red heart on the photo….did she like the photo? “Oh no…” she says out loud in a scared voice. She did ‘like’ the photo. In her rolling around, she must’ve accidentally tapped the heart to ‘like’ the photo. What does she do now? She knows that he’s in practice but he could still see the notification on his phone, even if she unlikes it. She decides to unlike it anyways. She tries not to think about it, like it didn’t happen.
She goes on about her morning, showering, and getting dressed. She gets dressed into another high waisted black pencil skirt, a button-up white long sleeve blouse tucked into the skirt. She’s wearing a black lace thong and nude colored bra under her shirt. She puts on her heels and sits down in her home office with a cup of coffee and begins to do some paperwork.
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