The making of a Hotwife [mfm] [fm]

This was it. The moment was here. As I looked down at my wife she took me into her mouth as she’d done hundreds of times but there was something different this time. There were a mix of emotions in her eyes, all changing by the minute. But what I saw when we made eye contact was fear. Was this alright? Should we stop? But I looked down at her and without speaking gave her a look that calmed her and said without speaking “It’s ok, this is what we’ve talked about for months and fantasized about for years. It’s ok”.

She seemed to understand and relaxed a bit. I gave Ryan a slight nod. The look changed to excited and as he pushed into her it slowly transitioned to pleasure… yes, this is what she wanted.

But let me back up….

One of the things I had always found most interesting about my wife – puzzling really – was that she’d only had one boyfriend and a handful of dates prior to me. And she was 100% a virgin. She wasn’t religious, her parents were especially conservative and she was certainly an attractive young lady. And when asked about it her answers were a mix of no one ever asked and confidence issues that kept her from dressing sexier.

No matter… we resolved to explore together and later in our marriage we’d decided to get spicier. One evening before sex, she was watching some porn and expressed some regret that she’d never had more boyfriends.

“It’s not that you aren’t enough… I love you. But sometimes I wonder what it would have been like having people want me like that.”

I had privately thought about how great it would’ve been if she could’ve“learned” with other men so I could’ve gotten a finished product rather than a pupil. But I couldn’t tell her that.

“Well… I sort of feel that way too. I sometimes wish you could’ve gotten those experiences. You deserve them and I worry you missed out sometimes. I don’t want you to have regrets. What do you think about maybe some role play where I pretend to be someone else?”

“That sounds fun! Let’s do it.”

And it blew her mind. She was so wet and came loudly multiple times. When she was with her fantasy men – she was an animal and did things I had to usually beg her to do like anal. She enjoyed this fantasy so much it was the main way we had sex for a year. We were both surprised by how much we liked it.

I broke the ice.

“I really like this role play… it’s a major turn on. I was looking on the internet and it’s actually a thing. It’s called hotwifing. Would you maybe I don’t know some day want to do that? I think it’d be amazing and it’d finally get you that experience you deserve”

“What?!! It’s real?!? I’d never… i mean. Jesus. I don’t know… could we? No! I don’t want to ruin our relationship or leave you! But I mean… I don’t know. You’d be ok with it?” It was a flood of emotions.

A few days later “if you’re ok with it, I think I am too”.

And we talked for months about everything. How. Where. What. Rules. What happens if she catches feelings, what happens if she gets pregnant, all of it. We spent time at bars and clubs getting used to men expressing interest and touching her. She texted a little bit.

And then we were ready… she picked her favorite spot, bought a very revealing dress and new sexy underwear and we headed out.

She posted up at the bar and I held back across the bar and watched the game. A parade of men came by and chatted and bought her drinks. But none were her type. And then she saw Ryan. Tall. Muscular. Well groomed. And she was smitten. I could see her eyes on him, and felt a pang of fleeting jealously followed by excitement and a raging hard on. I knew this was our guy.

He noticed her noticing him and approached. And they chatted for what felt like hours. Laughing. Drinking. Glancing touched. Every now and then she looked over at me to check on me, us.

The bar was closing up soon and she needed to make a decision. She looked at me and I knew. And nodded my approval. She leaned in and whispered to Ryan and he looked a bit shocked and glanced in my direction. I thought he was going to bail on her but she grabbed him by the hand and headed to her waiting Uber – which was my queue to leave as well.

She texted me to tell me she was going to warm him up on the car and at home if she beat me there. But that he knows and is ok with it. Nervous but ok. But I beat them and watched them stumble in my front door with his hand half way up her skirt and his tongue in her mouth. He noticed me and they stopped and my wife giggled a bit – tipsy – and straightened herself up.

I introduced myself and handed him another drink while my wife excused herself to our bedroom to prepare. We chatted a bit and it was awkward but I let him know I was ok with this. It was our first time and pleaded patience.

Soon my wife summoned us to the bedroom where we saw her standing there in lingerie.

“Do you like it?”

We both nodded. She grabbed us by the hand and pulled me in to kiss first. And then to Ryan. And it was awkward. She was ok when I wasn’t there but reality came roaring back with me in the room. I rubbed her back and told her it was ok. And gently pushed her to him – both the hardest and easiest thing I’ve ever done.

She began to unclothe us. Our shirts first, thrown to the floor in a mixed of unidentifiable clothes. A sign of things to come perhaps? And then dropped to her knees to undo our pants.

Ryan was a specimen. Taller than me. Fitter than me. Larger than me. My wife was making up for lost time it seemed. Her nervousness was back and i reassured her again before she slowly took Ryan into her mouth. She was no longner a one man girl! His soft moans encouraged her and she became more enthusiastic. When she tasted his precum she stood and we all approached our bed.

Alex felt most comfortable with me inside of her first and I slowly entered her and worked her into a loose wet frenzy. Every thrust hitting her deep just where I know she likes it. Her normal moans were muffled though as she strained to contain a swollen 7” cock in her mouth, saliva and cum making a mess of her pretty face and smearing her makeup. She seemed to enjoy it, as much as I’d hoped.

I pulled out and motioned for Ryan to take my place. Which brings us to the beginning of our story….

As he entered her, her eyes got wide and my dick slipped from her mouth. The moans came fast. And hard. And strong. Her breathing quickened and Ryan sped up his pace to match. I could see he was getting excited as well.

“Fuck me. Please. Harder”. And Ryan obliged. Alex went quiet. Which is a sign that she’s cumming. Her body tensed. Her moth opened in a scream that never came…. until “uggggghh ugggh uhhh”. And as she convulsed with after shocks, Ryan emptied himself into her. (We didn’t use a condom
as she has an iud)

Alex is a multiple orgasm kind of girl. But we all needed a breather to process. She confesssed that she really enjoyed him. And I told her it was awesome watching not only her cum but to know this other man wanted what I had. And even Ryan confessed how much he had enjoyed sharing her, something he’d never done.

“Alex, this is your show. What next?”

“I want you to reclaim me…. but not just yet. This is very fast for all of us but now that the genie is out… do you mind if I have some alone time with Ryan?”

“You sure?”

“I think so. I really liked that.”

“Well, ok. But I may spy…”

“Ha, ok. Deal.”

And I walked downstairs and tried to make myself busy but it wasn’t long before I could hear the sounds of sex coming from my master bedroom. And they didn’t stop for the next 45 minutes. I counted 4 orgasms from Alex. And nearly as many from Ryan. I spied for a little bit and I caught her ass in the air with his dick easily sliding into her ass, something that always hurts when we do it.

When I was sure they were done, I knocked and entered. The bed was a mess, she was a mess and looked exhausted. Ryan was dressing to leave. I spotted a number of wet spots in the bed.

“Yours, his or lube?”

“All of the above?” Alex said and they both laughed and looked at each other with desire.

Ryan has visited our house twice since then and my wife is always very satisfied – and sore – every time.

And that’s the story of how my virgin wife became my insatiable Hotwife.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8tmohw/the_making_of_a_hotwife_mfm_fm