Chapter 8. How a sweet Sorority girl with a PhD and kids got into the Lifestyle and ultimately became a Hotwife. Sin City, Day 2 continued.

There I lay on the bed, completely exposed to the world.  The four of us in full undress together.  I sat up as the husband stood in front of me and bent down to kiss my eager mouth.  The wife excused herself briefly and I was momentarily left alone with two aroused men.  He pulled me up and stood me in front of him.  He pressed his naked body against mine and took my mouth as a hand slid down to my wetness.  As he began to finger me, I felt another, more familiar body press against me from behind.  My husband joined us and began to kiss my neck and shoulders as his hands caressed my hips and ass.  He gently slid his hand down my back side, and played with me from behind so that both my innermost parts were being filled.  I moaned into her husband’s mouth as my legs began to shake.  Both my hands reached out to grip their hardness in front of me and behind me.  The wife returned to see me being pleasured by both men, as I returned the favor for both.  She was more than ready for her turn and asked me to lay on the bed.

I laid my body down once again and she transitioned toward my outstretched legs, spreading them apart with her soft hands.  Her body lowered onto mine as her mouth began caressing my inner thighs and hips.  Our husbands watched in absolute lust as she ran her fingers up to my breasts to squeeze my nipples while her mouth traced my belly button.  She inched lower still until she found what she wanted.  It was also what I wanted.  I felt her tongue gently slide between my lips.  It was the softest and most sensual feeling I had ever experienced as this was the first time a woman had been down on me.  The feel of her delicate, feminine lips was in stark contrast from the masculine strength I had always experienced from men, and it brought with it the most intense wave of pleasure.  My body writhed beneath her and I raised my hips to her with eager desire.  As she rose up off me, she commented “you taste like sex,” and her husband came to her and took her mouth to taste me.

My husband had been watching us from the comfort of a chair in the corner, and was soon joined by the wife.  I observed from the bed as she knelt down in front of him and took his hardness in her mouth.  He moaned and held her head from behind as she deep throated him.  I knew he was in a state of absolute ecstasy.  In the next moment, I was joined on the bed by her husband.  He laid on his back next to me, so I rolled up beside him and lowered my mouth to his awaiting cock.  He was rigid and full.  My throat could hardly hold all of him.  I traced my fingers down his shaft and pressed at the base while my tongue teased and sucked the tip.  I ran my lips along his shaft harder and faster, and I felt him begin to pulse.  Not wanting to finish so quickly, he reached out for me and pulled me up on his body to kiss.  I laid on top of him, my full body weight pinning him down as his hands squeezed my ass.  

I brought my legs up a bit so that I was straddling him as we kissed.  I could feel my lips pulsing and aching with excitement as my pussy was mere inches from his cock.  He was pressed into my stomach, and he began to rock my ass in his hands so that my stomach slid against his hard shaft, still wet from my mouth.  In my mind all I could think was “don’t fuck him, don’t fuck him,” as that was what my husband and I had previously agreed upon.  I couldn’t believe how badly I wanted to slide up those last few inches to feel his tip press against my wet lips, to allow him to dive into me fully.  (Only later would I discover that my husband was watching me from the chair, and from what he could see, it appeared that I slid up and had taken him inside me.  He confided that he was completely overtaken by a desire to watch me fuck another man.  But that’s for another chapter yet to come…)

As the husband and I continued to kiss he asked me if I would like to 69 with him.  I was more than happy to oblige.  We transitioned to lay sideways on the bed, and were joined by his wife who laid down next to us so that my husband could go down on her.  From their closer vantage point, they could watch as I laid on my back and her husband climbed on top of me and lowered himself into my mouth from above.  His hands spread my thighs wide as he buried his face into me.  I choked on his cock as I tried to moan my pleasure.  He filled my mouth completely as he pumped into me.  I relaxed my jaw and throat and took him as deep as I could, while he continued to lick me.  He slid a finger inside me as he sucked on my clit, and I remember the warm feeling wash over me as I came in his mouth.  

My husband also enjoyed the taste of another woman’s orgasm as he licked and sucked her to completion.  By this point we were all ready and eager for our spouses’ touch.  Both men laid on the bed as she and I went them.  I remember straddling my husband and feeling utterly satisfied as he entered me.  He played with my hard nipples while I found my rhythm on him.  My lips were swollen and dripping by this point and I came quickly as he slapped my ass.  He squeezed my hips to steady me and to keep himself finishing, and it was then that we heard her ask me to come help her finish off her husband.  

I climbed off my husband and rolled over to lay near him.  My body was next to his so that my mouth could accompany her hands on his cock.  She relinquished him to me, and I used my lips and tongue to bring him to the brink.  My hand squeezed the base of his shaft, and I could feel him harden suddenly.  I pulled back and she was there to reclaim his cock, allowing me to help milk out every last drop into her eager mouth.  As he lay in complete fulfilment, her and my attention shifted to my husband, who was still hard and ready for his turn with us.  Once again, we repeated our grand design.  

I took my husband in my mouth, moving my tongue to massage his shaft in the way I know he likes.  She focused her attention on his mouth, allowing him to suck and play with her beautifully perky nipples.  He became harder by the second.  I could feel the familiar pulse in the back of my throat.  My mouth made one final draw before I shifted back and permitted her the pleasure of finishing him.  I watched with gratification as he held her head down on him.  I heard her deep moans of pleasure as she nearly choked on his full stream.  I touched myself lightly as she pulled up, wiping her wet face after taking two loads of warm cum – one from her husband, and one from mine.  I needed my husband in that moment like never before.  We all lay a few more moments enjoying quiet pillow talk before we got up to leave for the night.  Exchanging our goodbyes, I knew this would not be the last night we would enjoy each other in this manner.

My husband and I made our way back to our room and immediately slid into bed together.  His mouth explored every inch of my body as he commented about how beautiful I had looked to him tonight.  This was when he confided to me that he thought I was having sex when I was on the bed while he was in the chair.  We were both surprised by how turned on we were at that prospect, considering how hesitant we had previously been toward the idea.  We began to fantasize about what it would have been like if I had taken him like that, and I climbed onto my husband to show him exactly how I would fuck another man.  

Grinding my hips into him, he squeezed my thighs and moaned.  I clenched down on him so that he could feel me tighten around his shaft.  I leaned forward and steadied myself against the headboard and began to ride him.  Hard.  The sound of my wetness was deafening as I slapped onto him.  I could feel my thighs dripping as he pulled me down to suck on my hard nipples.  His teeth slightly tugged on me, making me moan in pleasure.  I sat back up and rubbed my clit as I climbed closer to orgasm.  He hardened in me, and I told him I was close.  He slapped my ass a final time and squeezed it hard, pulling me down onto him as far as I could go.  I came with him as I felt him empty into me.  

We laid together in content silence.  Our breathing steadied.  Our bodies one.  Drifting into sleep that night, we both knew that we were on the precipice of a heightened level of exploration in our relationship.  And we were eager to see how that would unfold for us.

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