So hubby and I have talked about sharing me for a while but my insecurities and body conscious issues have always been a barrier.
Recently hubby was working away and gave me a few rules, he would message me with a task and I would obey….
Knowing my insecurities he gently eased me into things and for this story, he didn’t go too far with me so you may be a little disappointed, but hopefully not too disappointed and I apologise for the length of the post, I’m a woman of many words lol.
It started simply enough, driving home from work and my phone starts buzzing, I just know its going to be my first instruction and despite the fear building in me, my body betrays me as I feel an excited hotness in my crotch spreading upwards, through my stomach and finally up to my nipples which tingle in anticipation of what he may want me to do.
Barely parked I grab my phone, terrified yet aroused beyond belief. Reading the message I’m relieved yet nervous at its content.
To most of you, this would be a really simple task, to me, it was a huge step outside my comfort zone. All I had to do was find a secluded woods, take some naked shots and send them to him. Now don’t get me wrong, hubby has a whole array of photos of me in various outfits, naked. some with toys some without, I’m not shy about sending him naughty pics, but naked outside? in a public place, dread seeps through me.
However, the wetness now coating my thighs tells me I’m going to do this and I run inside the house to grab my camera and tripod. A quick glance at the instructions (short dress, no underwear and photos with a range of toys) and I’m back in my car heading to a nearby secluded spot. Ok so relatively secluded, I park in a layby and there is a gap in the hedge that leads to row after row of small coppiced hazel trees with just enough cover for me not to be seen by the heavy traffic flowing past and almost remote enough for no-one to be wandering around.
I set my camera up and take a few clothed shots, happy with the set up I glance around and check I’m in the clear before whipping my dress off, boots and socks go too. Naked and nervous I take a quick few shots and consider if I’ve done enough to meet the challenge when, again my body betrays me.
I look across at the road and seeing cars and wagons speeding past, only a glance away from seeing me butt-naked flicks a switch and suddenly I’m absolutely loving being naked in the woods. I stand and play with my breasts, feeling my hard nipples between my fingers, the need to orgasm overwhelms me and I grab the nearest toy, an 8-inch fleshlike dildo and fuck myself with it, taking photos as I do.
Several toys, photos and orgasms later I’m grinning like an idiot, juices running down my legs and throwing my dress back on, just as I’m picking up all my toys I hear branches breaking a little further up and a man (18+) suddenly appears, grabbing my gear I flee, stumbling back to my car and head home to send photos to hubby.
Hubby loves the photos and I’m feeling pretty good too (and really hoping the man had only just arrived but I guess I will never know the answer to that!).
The next couple of days he lets me take it easy, just photos taken at home, so I send him a few bondage shots one day, a few swinging from the harness shots the next day and a few sultry black and white corset shots the day after.
I know something is building, I know he’s been letting me off lightly and its his last night away. He’s been messaging me all day but no instruction, driving home and my levels of horniness are through the roof, the dress I’m wearing means I’m almost flashing my tits and nipples (well I did pull it down to help with that ;) ) to anyone who happens to look and fuck I’m wetter than I’ve been for a long time.
Arriving home and still no instruction, every ounce of me is needing release so I go upstairs, get out the nipple clamps, clamping them as tightly as they would go onto my aroused nipples, and using a glass dildo and the hitatchi wand fucked myself silly, cumming hard and loud in just seconds.
Finally, it arrives and as the fear crawls over my soul, the inner slut is already off and running and taking my body with it as if I have no control over my very being. Before I even know what I’m doing I’m in the car heading to a local spot known for illicit sex.
The rules are straightforward and I’m more than relieved as the message comes through that I don’t need to have sex but I do need to get a complete stranger to ejaculate whilst watching me.
He’s given me an hour, but I’ve gone to early and there are no other visitors. I keep in constant touch with hubby and he tells me to video myself in the car with my tits out and playing with myself and send it to him. I happily oblige not only to relieve the nervous and sexual tension I’m feeling but because I do love sending hubby naughty videos. The hour is up but now I’m hyped and really want this. I message him and tell him I’m going to wait a little longer, he, of course, is delighted and tells me how much he loves me.
Suddenly a van pulls up next to me with a man in it, I message hubby and tell him. He encourages me to play with myself more so I do, as I pull my top down and slide my fingers inside me I’m dripping wet and about to orgasm. The man leaves his van and watches me cum hard then approaches my car asking if I’d like to go somewhere more secluded. I tell him I do but I have rules, he can touch but I won’t get out the car. He eyes my hungrily and tells me to follow him.
A quick message to hubby and I follow him to another spot. He hurries back to my car and reaches through the window to grope my breasts as he plays with his hard cock. I’m so aroused as he kneads my breast and I lift my dress so he can see me fingering my dripping wet pussy, it’s too much for him and he cums in seconds. I can see he wants to go but I make him wait till I come and ask for a photograph of him playing with my tits to send to hubby. Grinning he obliges then disappears off into the night.
I message hubby and tell him I’m heading home and send him the pic. Calling him the second I get home to give him details and I come again and again and can’t wait for him to come home and fuck me.
That was the day I realised I really was his dirty little slut and that it wouldn’t be long before there would be another man’s cock fucking me, little did I know how soon that would be, but that’s a story for another day.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/a2hz42/f_first_step_to_becoming_a_hotwife_following
You naughty girl.
This word hubby sounds so annoying, but maybe is just me
This sounds more like a D/s relationship where you service those you’re told to … Isn’t a hot wife specifically a cuckhold dynamic where the wife is dominant?
Cracking the shell…?