I was a virgin when I got married, but I just fucked a hung stranger at my husbands request [hotwife]

I’m not exactly sure where to begin. There’s so many great details about Sam introducing me to this lifestyle, which we shared a little about. When he first mentioned the idea to me, I wasn’t into it at all. I was a married woman and very strongly against cheating, but he somehow convinced me to let him post some photos of me on Reddit and that’s where it all started….but I think that could be it’s own story to share later.

A couple months later, Sam finally convinced me to start chatting with guys. I chatted with guys from all over the world and it was super fun! It took about 4 months before I even considered actually meeting with someone. Chatting was so fun and really helped me loosen up and find my dirty side. It made me comfortable with the idea of being with someone else, just the idea of it lol…I started to notice that the occasional new guy Sam would send my way to chat with started getting closer in proximity ?. I think this was his sneaky way of getting me to actually go through with it – it was so different talking with these guys who were within driving distance! To hear them say what they were going to do to me, not just what they wanted to do with no thought of it actually ever happening. I could have got in my car and been bent over any hotel bed just like they wanted in 30 minutes. It drove me wild. The only barrier at this point was finding the right one I was comfortable enough to go through with it.

You already know the ending, but Sam found the one – the bull for me! Let’s call him Joe…

I think what I liked most about Joe was how much fun I had when we chatted! It almost felt like texting with a new crush, but just like the porn version of it haha….We had so much sexy fun! He made me cum so many times. I think my pussy was wet 24/7. He’s was so sexy…6’7”…and what appeared to be a very impressive cock. Remember, at this point I had only been with my husband so I didn’t have much to compare it to.

All my inhibitions were quickly fading away and I knew that I had to have him inside me ASAP! I was so nervous but it’s all I could think about and then the plan started coming together. We decided we were going to see each other on Wednesday night (I couldn’t wait for the weekend)!

He booked the room and we planned to start at the hotel bar. It’s so strange, we had been chatting online for so long – probably close to 2 months. He had seen every inch of me (and I mean every inch ?) but to think about actually being there? I hadn’t touched another man outside of handshakes and friendly hugs in about 10 years! I was completely sexually shut off to guys, as any good little wife would be. But was I actually going to see a strange man and actually let him do all those dirty things he promised? Hell yes I was! And nothing was gonna stop me.

The conversations Sam and I had leading up to the day we’re of excitement, nervousness and some disbelieve, but mostly we were insanely turned on for days. Leading up to the day of meeting with Joe, Sam cut me off and wouldn’t let me cum for three days – which for me is an eternity!

So the day came. I stressed so much like every girl would about what to wear (side note: I quickly learned that it doesn’t matter and will all come off so quickly lol) I wore a long sleeve black shirt and a black and white wrap skirt.

Remember how I had mentioned before being wet 24/7 with all the sexting? That combined with not cumming and the anticipation of finally meeting him and officially becoming a hotwife? Oh man, I was literally dripping and so ready for him to slide inside of me.

Actually leaving the house was odd and the reality hit me, getting in my car and driving the short drive to where we were meeting, I was shaking with nervousness. I parked and was waiting for him to let me know he was there.

I got the text, he was at the bar.

After quick text to Sam and the exchange of I love yous and I’ll see you soon, I headed inside and there he was at the end of the bar. I panicked and realized that I actually had to say words to him ahh! I felt so comfortable to text him anything but actually taking in person? That’s a whole new thing! So I start to walk over and he sees me coming and we smiled at each other and he stood up to give me a hug…remember he’s 6’7”, I’m 5’5”…but actually touching him? Odd but so exciting.

He pulls my chair out for me and we sit. He had a beer and ordered me a tequila soda with lime (that’s my drink) I think he knew I was gonna need it and he was right haha. We chatted and drank for a while. It was all surprisingly normal and I was slowly letting my guard down. We chatted about our jobs and movies and family. I think we both were nervous and not sure how to transition to what we actually wanted to talk about.

Eventually his leg ended up on my bar stool as I became more physically open to him, his leg against mine…being so close to home I was nervous for too much PDA, but our sexual tension was very present.

I think he would have taken me right to his room but he was being kind to me. He was close to finishing his second beer and asked me if he should order another. I asked him “do you want another?” And he responded “not really” with a smirk. He was just waiting for me to give the word, so I did. I asked for the check

After paying, we headed down the hallway to the elevators. As soon as the doors closed, he stepped into me and slid one hand behind my back and pulled me close to him. The doors opened and he grabbed my hand and lead me down the hall to his room.

I follow him inside, and at this point I realize there no turning back. Slightly concerned that if he is a murderer, I’m dead haha. I never had any of these suspicions but we’ve all heard the horror stories and urban legends lol.

One king size bed in the middle of the room and no where else to sit. I specifically remember thinking if it would be too forward to just plop on the bed but seeing as there were no other options, I just sat on the end of the bed with no idea what to do next. My husband was at home a few minutes away and I was alone in a hotel room with someone I just met. What was I doing?

He came and sat beside me, clearly seeing how nervous I was, he took control.

He told me “come lay beside me”….I was so relieved he did because I probably would have just sat there all night not sure what to do.

We worked our way up the bed and I got cozy on the pillows and laid beside me on his side with his head on his hand, we chatted for bit about all that was happening and being so happy that we finally were able to get together. As I was laying on my side he moved his hand on my hip, and asked “is this okay?”, and I nervously said “mhm” as he started rubbing down my leg and as close to my ass as he could without it being on my ass ?

I can feel my pussy pulsating at this point, in disbelief that this is actually about to happen. Joe being such a gentleman and being so delicate knowing how big of a deal this was for me, asked if he could kiss me, and I replied in the same nervous voice, “mhm”

This kiss….as innocent and simple as this seems compared to what you’ve seen, this was the most exciting and strangest moment I’ve had though all of it. A kiss just feels so intimate and personal (and it was just a short time prior to this that I thought I would never kiss another man again)

And I was laying in bed, with a stranger, just a few miles from my house and he just kissed me and had his hand on my ass. Also, he’s also a great kisser ?

I can’t explain what I felt physically when he kissed me, but I felt something throughout my entire body. So we kissed, and kissed some more, and kept kissing, getting more and more intense, as he was slowly moving me more on my back and him more on top of me. He put his leg between mine, as were making out and his free hand starts to move all over my body, I have mentioned before wearing a wrap skirt which gave him perfect access to slide his hand on my bare skin….every now and then he’d make sure I was okay and comfortable, which I was more than okay and ready for more – so ready for him to use me. He would touch the edge of my panties every now and then, teasing me for what was about the come next

He slid his hand up my shirt, still kissing me as he gets a handful of my tits. He stopped just for a moment to take my shirt off. Directly on top of me now, he started kissing me again and worked his way down my neck, kissing and sucking, and the occasional tiniest soft bite ?

He kept slowly working his way down with his mouth , hand still rubbing softly all over me (one perk of him being so tall, are the long arms that come with it…they really enhance the experience)

He was such a fan of my breasts and spent a long time, kissing sucking and massaging – driving me even more over the edge. He kept saying how amazing they were and how much he loved them almost looking in disbelief that he was actually there with me, in the flesh

He started kissing me again, my hands wrapped around his neck pulling him closer to me, his legs between mine I could feel how hard his cock was and I wanted to touch it. My hands worked down his back and to his hips as I slip my hands around his waist to unbutton his pants. As I slid my hand down to get feel on top of his underwear, he let out a breath with the tiniest bit of sound of pleasure.

He took his pants off and sat back on his knees, me in my black bra and skirt with most of my legs exposed. He slid his hands up the outside of each thigh and grabbed the edges of my panties and slowly slid them off and positioned himself between my legs, still covered by my skirt he placed one hand on top of my thigh and slid his other hand up my leg….

His lips were kissing my neck and his right hand was sliding up my leg closer and closer to feeling how wet I was. Then he touched me. The lightest touch on my pussy, so sensitive, I let out a soft moan….even just a touch and he could feel how wet I was. He slid a finger over my clit which made my leg shake.

He wanted a taste.

He leaned over me and started kissing me again, working his way down again, but this time he didn’t stop at my tits. He kissed his way down my stomach as he laid between my legs, kissed every inch, closer and closer, and then, the softest lick of my clit. I melted. He licked again and kept licking and kissing, adding a little more pressure, until he slipped his tongue inside me, stopping for one second to tell me how good I tasted, licking and sucking my sensitive pussy so incredibly, he knew he could get me there quickly and he did. Slow, steady, hard licks. Every touch I felt in my entire body. He grabbed my hand and squeezed. My other hand was on the back of his head that was between my legs. He stopped, looked up at me and told me he was gonna make me cum. What would my husband think if he could see me? He wanted this to happen, but would he be feeling the same way if he could see Joe’s head between my legs – hearing me moan in ways I never had before?

He took another look at my spread legs and he put his tongue back on my pussy. I could feel it happening. After a moment, I shouted, “right there! don’t stop!”….I could feel it in my toes! My back arched and my legs started shaking I as my moans got louder. I came so hard with a strangers mouth on my pussy.

He sat up on his knees and as I was catching my breath I grabbed his underwear and started to slide them off…I was ready to see it! And I will say no picture he sent did him justice. Just the right length and thick (thick is my favorite ?) I reached down to grab his hard cock and when I grabbed it, it felt soo good in my hands. I’d never touched a cock this big before. It was perfect.

I started to stroke him. He is on his knees over me and I sit up as he works his way closer to me and my mouth. He slid his hand behind my head and pulls me toward his cock…

I’m sitting here watching his cock get closer and closer to my mouth and I feel like I’m about to salivate looking at it. When it gets close enough, I open my up and let him slide it inside my mouth. He moaned as I slowly took his dick. I took it out of my mouth , took it in my hand and got another look at it before I started again. After a moment of licking his cock up and down taking him as deep and for as long as I can. He stops and tells me he needs to be inside me….

One rule was that he had to use a condom, so he sits back on his knees, between my legs again, putting it on. Once on, he spread my legs and situated himself in the perfect position to fuck me. He started to rub his cock on the outside of me. He lays it on top and I can see how deep he is about to be, so nervous, not sure what to expect. He took his cock and slowly slid in the the tip. Now this next part, this is the moment I became a hotwife for life. He slid in and out with just an inch or two, almost teasing me and then in one swift hard thrust he disappeared inside me and my eyes rolled back into my head and screamed “FUCK!” I’d never been so full, my pussy is tight and this was a brand new feeling that I was immediately addicted to. He started sliding his dick slowly in and out of me going as deep as he could with each thrust. Each time making me feel new things I never had felt. He started fucking me faster and harder with each thrust. It was the most amazing feeling having a new cock inside of me. After a few minutes, I could see on his face he was getting close. I know how much he’s wanted to fuck someone’s wife and he finally was. I told him to cum for me and moment later he moaned and thrust the deepest he had been and held it, leaning over top of me….he collapsed beside me and gave me a little grin.

I was officially a hotwife!

We laid there for a few minutes, I think I was just processing it all – how amazing he made me feel, how big he was and that I had actually been fucked by someone else! We laid there for a bit, his arm around me and my head on his chest. Lots of touching still and the occasional kiss. We talked for a while, but at one point it started to pick up again.

As this point all my inhibitions gone, I am ready to go! I took control for round two, I leaned up to kiss him, him on his back, I threw my leg over his, pussy still dripping wet, I start to rub his cock, as he’s getting harder I move between his legs and and start kissing it, and licking it, getting him harder and harder. I slide him inside my mouth a little deeper each time, that sloppy wet head I love to give when I’m feeling it lol

He is fully ready to go again and I kiss my way up to his mouth and I start to straddle him (reminder that we’re supposed to use condoms). So I’m on top, we’re kissing, he’s so hard and I’m so wet, start to grind on his cock, rubbing it against my clit, it feels amazing! His long arms rapped around my back, moving down to get a handful of my ass, which I love! You already know how wet I am and I wanted it so bad, I positioned myself in just the right spot. I gave a that look and he knew what is meant, as he pushed me down and his cock slipped inside me. I moan and fell limp on his chest because it felt that good!

His raw cock filling me up to the brim, I started to grind on him ? leaning back, him grabbing my tits and squeezing my ass, controlling my movement, he knows once again I’m close, and says “cum on this dick baby!” which gave me just what I needed and my body convulsed as I came on another mans cock for the first time. He flipped me on my back and put his cock back inside me, fucking me raw, my favorite thing in the world! Just before he’s about to cum he moves up beside me, put his cock in my mouth and fucks my mouth. He pulls it out just in time to see his cum dripping in my mouth and on my face. I lick it off and swallow as he grabs me and kisses me.

At this point, quite a bit of time had passed and I think it was about 2am…I met him at 9:00pm. I, all of a sudden realize, “oh shit, I should text my husband” lol. He hasn’t heard from me since I got there and probably thinks I’m dead. He also was under the impression that we would fuck once or twice and then I’d be home by midnight. Well, I’m having too much fun to go home now so I let him know I’m okay and that things are going great and that I’m going to stay. We didn’t discuss the possibility that I would stay all night. That was never really even an option. The idea was to play a little and then come home to him. But I wanted to stay the night with him because I knew there was more fun to be had!

Thankfully, he was cool with it (my husband is awesome) and just happy I’m enjoying myself that much.

We chatted a bit and fell asleep.

When I woke up the next morning, I could feel his fingers running up and down my pussy under the covers, which is my favorite way to wake up and my favorite way to cum ? it just feels the best!

While he’s rubbing my clit, I reach over and feel that he’s rock hard again, knowing exactly what he’s doing, he makes me cum pretty quickly with his fingers. What a wake up call, am I right!? Haha!

Now he knows I’m wet and he’s ready to use me, again. He turns me on my stomach and playing with my ass, as he pulls my hips off the bed and positions at the perfect angle and slid inside me once again. He pulled me down to the bottom corner of the bed. He got up off the bed, stood behind me, my legs together and started fucking me again. He held my arms behind me, pulling me onto his cock even deeper, this made me cum so hard, and omg I couldn’t use my legs after this. I rarely can cum on a cock but this was incredible. After a few minutes of getting fucked from behind, I turned on my back and laid on the edge of the bed as he stood beside it and came in my mouth again ?

In total, he made me cum four times and each one was absolutely amazing.

After cumming in my mouth, I got up, gave him another kiss, got dressed and left to go to work! I didn’t get a chance to see my husband until after work so he had to wait all night and all day to hear all the juicy details about my first encounter.

So yea, now I’m a hotwife for life!

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/lh7pdk/i_was_a_virgin_when_i_got_married_but_i_just