Surprising My Man [MF] [Hotwife]

Hi readers!

I’ve been debating whether or not to write a more in-depth story of my attempt at surprising my fiance last week. Please note that this story contains hotwife/partner sharing content, so if this isn’t your cup of tea, please feel free to skip it! Open to criticism as I’m an amateur and haven’t really written stories previously. I hope you enjoy it.

**Surprised My Man**

To give some background, my fiance Jake and I have been into the hotwife lifestyle since we first got together several years ago. When we met, I was 24 and he was 26, and both of us were recently out of long-term relationships. The mutual attraction was apparent from the moment we first met. He was tall and in good shape, with thick, wavy black hair and large dark eyes that were always full of humour and kindness, except for when we were in bed together — there they were hard and intense. I love the way he looks at me both in and out of the bedroom.

From Jake’s perspective, he thinks I am beautiful. I’m tall for a girl, just around 5’8″, with long slim legs that lead up to well-defined hips, a small but well-shaped ass that I’ve been working on growing with lots of squats, a slim stomach, and small but oh-so-perky 34Bs. I’m quite pale as well, with big blue eyes and reddish hair. I consistently get told that I look far too innocent to be doing the things that we do, and I take that as a compliment!

Things with Jake were different from the get-go. He was honest and upfront about what he liked and what he was looking for in a partner. He was more on the dominant side of the spectrum sexually, which appealed to my preference for being more submissive in bed. Not only that, but he is extremely well-endowed at a very thick, uncut 8.5″. He was far and away the best sex I’d ever had.

The real mind-bender for me was his admission of being very into the idea of MFM threesomes and hotwifing, which he explained was basically watching in person or getting pictures and videos of me hooking up with other guys.

My initial reaction to him telling me this was concern. I was waiting for him to drop the bomb about how he expected to be able to sleep with other women, which would have made me extremely jealous. I also felt certain that he would no longer love me and resent me should I actually do what he was asking. I quickly learned I needn’t have worried after testing the waters by spending a night with one of my girlfriends sucking off her FWB and sending snaps of it to Jake, though that’s a story for another time perhaps. All of this led up to last week, where I decided to surprise my man by having him come home to me in bed with another guy, something we hadn’t tried before.

I formulated a plan. I knew Jake had been chatting with a few local (and some not-so-local) guys on kik who had expressed interest on Reddit about meeting up with us. When we were laying in bed that night, I slyly asked if there was anyone interesting he had been chatting with. He passed over his phone and told me to feel free to read through the messages.

I read through the messages and quickly decided one local guy in particular stood out to me. Chris was articulate, social, had some experience, and seemed to have a really solid grasp of the lifestyle and what he was hoping to get out of it. On top of that he was handsome and had a nice body. I covertly texted myself his Kik username, and kissed Jake before going to sleep, smiling to myself and hoping the plan would come up fruition.

Jake left for work early the next morning, leaving me in bed. I had booked the day off from work at the end of the previous week to relax after wrapping up a busy project. I took my time lazing in bed, and pulled up my own Kik account. I wrote Chris a message and eagerly awaited a reply.

The message read: “Hi Chris! I got your Kik from my fiance’s phone. I was wondering if you might be up for a bit of fun today”. I included a picture of myself for good measure.

I was nervous, as I always am before doing this sort of thing. As much as I enjoyed being a slut for my fiance’s pleasure (and my own), I still occasionally battled with visions of Jake having second thoughts or being upset with me. Trying to shake these feelings, I spent a few hours cleaning, showering, and getting myself prepped and pretty for a potential meeting.

It was late afternoon when my phone finally dinged with a reply. I excitedly grabbed my phone to see that Chris had replied, and that even after a busy day he was very willing to put aside some time to quickly meet up. He was very complimentary and I felt myself getting wet as I explained what I wanted. We discussed how I wanted to surprise Jake by having him walk in on the two of us in the middle of loudly fucking. He seemed equally excited and turned on by the idea, since it would give him an opportunity to get some one-on-one time to explore my body before having an audience.

I gave him the address and he said he would be over shortly. I went to the bedroom and quickly put on a tight fitting black dress that Chris had complimented in his messages with Jake. Using my full length mirror, I pulled up my dress so that the bottom of my ass was just visible, and snapped Chris a picture along with a message that simply said “hurry!”

Twenty minutes of mild panic later, the doorbell rang. I was a ball of nerves, but I took a deep breath, opened the door, and asked him to come in. He was even better looking in person than he was in his photos — tall, ruggedly handsome with dark hair and sexy stubble. We introduced ourselves, and I could feel my cheeks flush as I felt his eyes move up and down my body, before we locked eyes and both laughed.

Not 30 seconds after meeting him, he stepped towards me, and used one firm hand to tilt my face up to his. He told me I was gorgeous, followed by kissing me deeply. I felt my knees weaken as his tongue flicked into my mouth and his free hand slid down my back to cup my ass. The closest I can come to describing the feeling I had was the giddiness and excitement of a high school make out session. It was clear we were both very attracted to each other right from the get-go.

As we continued to kiss, our hands roamed over each other’s bodies. I ran a hand down his chest and he pressed himself into me. He lightly squeezed my breasts and I playfully slid my hand over his crotch before pulling away and saying “bedroom?”.

He readily agreed, following me upstairs. As soon as we were upstairs, he spun me around and started kissing me again. He was an amazing kisser, and it was intoxicating to feel his mouth on mine. I felt him slowly begin to unzip the back of my tight black dress, before he pulled it down around my waist, and finally to the floor. I stepped out of it and he took a moment to admire the dark green bra and matching lacy underwear I had put on for the occasion. I did a little spin for him, and as he did he spanked me firmly on the ass, which drove me absolutely wild.

I pulled his shirt over his head, before kissing him again. This time, I broke the kiss, and started nibbling his neck, down his broad chest, enjoying the sensation of warmth his body was giving off. I got onto my knees in front of him and ran my tongue down his stomach. I slowly undid the button of his jeans, and slid them down off of his hips, revealing a very enticing bulge. I put my mouth on each side of his straining boxer-briefs and blew some warm breath on him, before I hooked my fingers into his underwear and pulled them off.

He had a very pretty cock, thick and solid, neatly trimmed, with heavy balls, the kind I could suck and tease and play with for hours given the opportunity. As we didn’t have hours, I wrapped one hand along the base and pressed his shaft into my cheek, looking up directly into his eyes while doing so.

“Fuck, that is way too sexy”, he murmured. “Pass me your phone for a second.”

I handed it up to him, and he snapped a picture. “For your man. But I want a copy”.

I laughed, and gently pushed his erection upwards and began gently nuzzling his heavy balls with my nose and then my tongue. I sucked one, then the other into my mouth with light pressure, and he moaned as he took another picture.

No longer content to be teased, he wrapped a hand in my hair, stepped back, and pushed the tip of his cock between my lips. I eagerly lapped up a drop of his precum, savouring his clean salty-sweet taste as his head and
rock hard shaft pressed between my lips. He pulled my head down further, and I felt his cock hit the back of my throat.

I pulled my head back off of his cock with a soft “pop”, wrapped one hand around his shaft, and began cradling and gently massaging his balls with the other. Consciously relaxing my throat, I took him back into my mouth. This time, his cock slid all the way into my throat and I felt his balls press up against my chin as my eyes teared up. He held me in place until I gagged softly before relenting.

I went straight back to work, stroking him in a twisting motion while deepthroating him, only pausing for him to take another video for Jake on my phone, and to occasionally take his balls in my mouth while I continued to jerk him off. This oral treatment was making my pussy ache, and so I told Chris I needed him inside of me.

He pulled me upright, unhooked my bra, and began teasing and sucking on my nipples, punctuated by an occasional yelp as he spanked my ass until it was red and sore. Finally, he pushed me onto my back, slipped on a condom, lined his thick cock up with my pussy, and began to slide the head up and down my slick entrance, putting light pressure down every time his shaft ran across my clit.

Barely able to handle it any longer, I raised my hips and tried to force him inside me, but he pushed me back flat to the bed. I begged him for his cock, and smiling down at me, he reached down, put a strong hand around my throat, and squeezed firmly. As he squeezed, he finally slid his amazing dick inside my tight pussy, and began fucking me with long, deep strokes.

Spreading my legs even wider, he picked up speed, occasionally pulling all the way out before slamming back into me. His dirty talk was amazing; he was telling me what a good slut I was, asking if I liked being a whore for him, asking what my fiance would think when he walked in on me at any moment coming on a stranger’s dick. Within minutes I was coming hard, grasping his body as he continued fucking me through my first orgasm.

His stamina was impressive, and he relentlessly continued pounding away, slowing down only for a moment so he could take another video of the two of us fucking. When I came again, I squirted, gripping the sheets hard and curling my toes and my body spasmed in pleasure.

I knew that Jake should have been home by now, but I figured he was caught in traffic or working late. Chris and I were too busy enjoying ourselves to worry about it for longer than a few seconds. He pulled out of me put me on my hands and knees, and resumed spanking my ass while telling me what a sexy slut I was.

I was soaked and starting to get sore, but I wiggled my ass seductively at him, and he quickly mounted me, pushing himself as deep into me as he could go. The angle was amazing, and I felt the pressure of another orgasm building inside me quickly as he fucked me doggy style. He grabbed a handful of hair as he increased his speed increased, pulling it firmly and using my body exactly how he wanted. He continued to smack my ass and talk dirty as he railed me, and when he reached down between my legs and began rubbing my clit with his free hand, I came almost immediately.

I collapsed onto my stomach, flushed and trembling. He took this as opportunity to fuck me even harder, and this time I could feel his cock beginning to thicken and swell even more as his breathing quickened. He sped up until I was moaning so loudly into my pillow that I could barely hear the sound of his body smacking against mine. We were both coated in sweat. With a loud gasp, he pulled out, whipped off the the condom, and I felt his hot, sticky cum splatter against my ass and lower back.

Jake still hadn’t come home. He had missed the show. I quickly grabbed my phone from the bedside table to check my messages, and saw he had texted me more than an hour before that he had to work late on a big project. I passed Chris my phone and asked him to take one more picture for him, which he did with a very satisfied smile. He passed the phone back, and I sent my man all the pictures and videos we had taken, along with a message telling him I loved him.

After cleaning up, we lay naked in bed, me on my back as Chris leaned over me, kissing me gently but passionately, and telling me how much fun he had had with me. I returned his kisses earnestly, enjoying the attention and the feeling of his mouth and warm body on mine. After 15 minutes or so, we both got dressed, and I walked him to the door. We kissed goodbye, and talked about meeting up again in the near future. We had hit it off amazingly well, and he was certainly the best lay I had ever had, excluding Jake. I was excited to see him again.

20 minutes later, Jake arrived home. He instantly wrapped his arms around me, kissed me hard, and brought me right back to the bedroom. We spent the next 45 minutes touching, tasting and fucking each other as I gave him a play by play of exactly what Chris and I had gotten up to. He came inside me, and lying together afterwards we contentedly snuggled up, talked about how much we loved each other, and fell asleep in each other’s arms. He loved everything I had done, and even though I hadn’t surprised him in the way I had planned, he couldn’t have been happier with how everything had gone. We’re both looking forward to seeing Chris again.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/cwpeye/surprising_my_man_mf_hotwife