Our Hotwives

Part #1

My wife and I met when we were teenagers, we were both virgins saving ourselves for the right person. We had an immediate attraction to each other and soon became almost inseparable. We have always had a close type of relationship, the kind that made us able to talk about anything that was on our minds.
We dated for many months, becoming closer and closer until we knew with absolute certainty that we were soulmates.
We were in love! and although closely chaperoned by her family we would steal away for heavy kissing and petting sessions whenever we could. Sometimes it was in the shed in the backyard, and sometimes it was in the backseat of the car while her mom was in the supermarket.
She was always the one willing to have sex right there and then, and I was the one who always said “not yet baby, we have to wait” or “it’s not the right place.”

Then one night the timing was right. I snuck over to her house and she quietly let me in the front door. Everyone was asleep and the house was dark. We carefully made our way to the couch and started kissing heavily, which quickly progressed.
She pulled her shirt up but not all the way off, revealing her very ample C-cup breasts. I caressed her light pink nipples with my hands and my mouth, then she pulled me over onto her. My hard-on was pressing through my shorts as I was laying on top of her. Her legs were spread open and we were in perfect missionary position with my shorts and her sweat pants still on.
We were kissing deeply and grinding our genitals together. I thought this is where we should stop and try to cool things down, but she had other plans.
I felt her pulling down her sweats and underwear so her naked pussy was exposed and all that was between us was my shorts.
I tried to slow things down, so I whispered “We shouldn't.”
She simply said “I want you!” and kept right on going, pushing my shorts down and pulling my dick out. At this point I was powerless to stop.
She pointed the head of my dick at her virgin pussy entrance with one hand and pulled on my hips with the other.
“Push!” she commanded me.
My heart was racing as I pressed my tip between her wet lips. She had both hands on my ass now pulling me into her and I continued pressing, not knowing at all what I was doing.
Then, I could feel the most beautiful feeling of warmth and wetness slowly begin to open up and wrap around my dick.
She was trying not to make any noise. Her gasps were muffled by putting her face in a pillow that was laying next to her.
My dick was halfway inside her when she said “Just push it in me!”
And I pushed hard, sliding the rest of the way in.
She took another gasp and held me there for a moment.
She took her face out of the pillow and we began kissing as we clumsily consummated our love for each other.
She felt like liquid silk wrapped around me.
This was the hottest, wettest, most intense and incredible feeling either of us had ever experienced! We each climaxed within 3 minutes.
We laid there trying to keep our breath quiet, I was still inside her.
It was then, we became married in our hearts.

After many months of sneaking over at night and quietly making love anywhere we could, we went to the courthouse and got married!
We were finally together for good, just us against the world and making love sometimes 4-5 times a day! We were like rabbits.
At this point we were exploring our bodies together, making love and finding new ways to give eachother orgasms. Over the years we accumulated a nice collection of sex toys, creams, feathers, lingerie, and eventually some dildos and anal toys too. We loved adding these things to our sex life, and exploring the new sensations they would bring.

I remember at first we were both very jealous of each other and neither one of us would ever think of “sharing” the other with someone else. She was mine and I was hers.

Then one night we were both a little drunk and we played this game together. The question was: “if you could have sex with a celebrity who would it be?” She had to answer first, and after some stalling and hesitation finally told me she would choose Tom Cruise. I remember feeling the sting of jealousy realizing she had obviously thought of this before, but at the same time there was another feeling too, a dark sensation of excitement!

Things went on as normal for a while after that but I kept thinking about it, my wife had accidentally planted a seed in my mind, the thought of her with someone else and it was starting to turn me on. I kept thinking there has to be something wrong with me.
I brought it up one evening while we were engaged in foreplay and asked her if she thinks about it often, I confessed to her it was turning me on a little bit to think about. She told me that sometimes she would imagine she was stuck in an elevator with Tom Cruise and they would start kissing and eventually he was pressing her against the wall having sex with her while holding one of her legs up. Things quickly became very hot and we started having this amazing sex. I made her go into more detail as we were having sex (Where is he kissing you? How deep does he go? How does he feel?) We both got so turned on by it, I couldn’t believe it. She started cumming much quicker than usual and that made me start to cum too, we shared a simultaneous orgasm together and it was amazing!
We both layed there, a bit stunned at what we had just experienced.

And so my wife sharing fantasies began!
At this point I didn't know about hot wives or even what a cuckold was, I just knew the thought of sharing her was a huge turn on!
It was such an exciting taboo, something that should never even be mentioned but here we were, talking about it!
Soon after we were fantasizing about what sharing her would be like almost all the time. We would use a dildo and pretend it was attached to a mystery man. I loved the way it looked sliding inside of her, watching her hips move. I would get on top of her and we would pretend I was a stranger, fucking her deep and slow. It felt so good every time and it would give us both amazing orgasms.
After sex we would agree ‘It’s just a fantasy and we would never actually do it.”
But sometimes it was so good we both knew we wanted it to happen one day.

She told me she would never want to share me with another girl and that thought was a turn off to her, so I shouldn’t think we would be swingers or anything like that. I was fine with the double standard. I was having so much fun with her and our imaginary friend that’s all I wanted to think of. I would even think about it when I masturbated alone.

Years went by and we fantasized about each friend I had at some point. Once I even got drunk with one of my friends and told him that we would totally have a 3some with him. He was surprised but when he saw I was serious he said “if that’s what she wants I would totally do it!” We talked out a plan and headed back to my place where she was unaware and sleeping, but I knew she would do it.
Walking up to the house my friend suddenly chickened out and said he couldn’t go through with it. I was disappointed to say the least. To this day we are still friends but have only brought it up one time.

A year later we decided to move from California to Washington where we could afford to get a nice house. We had been trying to buy for a while but the costs were just too high.
We found a nice place and bought it! We finally had our own house, and it was exciting!

I had to stay behind in California for a while to work. We were starting a new business in Washington but it would take some time to get established. So I would drive up every two weeks and spend a long weekend with her, and our sex was explosive! Going so long in between seeing each other. While I was out of town we started having phone sex every couple days, and of course we would fantasize about the one thing that turned both of us on.
After a month or so she said she was so horny all the time she couldn’t stand it anymore. I said “well…..maybe we should find you a boyfriend?” And my stomach filled with excitement as I said it.
She was quiet for a few seconds and I knew she was actually thinking about it. Then she said “I don’t know baby.”
I said “We both know this is going to happen one day, right?”
She said “You really want it?”
“Yes, I do,” I said, “Don’t you?”
She paused for a few, then I heard her say “Yeah ... .I can’t imagine it not happening at some point.”
We talked about it for a while and agreed that I would look for a guy online that was interested in our little situation. I went to work looking that evening. It was more difficult than I thought, I found myself having a hard time finding a guy that I thought was worthy of having my wife’s sexy body, and ultimately her soft, sweet pussy.
She had only ever been with me so this was special. It was like I was setting up her second first time having sex.

After a week I had picked out 4 guys. I sent her the profiles and she said no to two of them, not attractive she said. But the other two I started messaging. After a few days one stood out and I dropped the other one. My wife had made her choice, his name was Rory, she said he looked handsome, he was 6’4” tall and well built. (I’m only 5’9”) and he was polite.
I remember the feeling of giving him her phone number. It’s like I was actually handing over my beautiful wife and for the first time my wife was talking to a man with the sole intention of hooking up with him.
She would fill me in after each of their conversations. “He’s super nice.” She said “he’s never done anything like wife sharing before, but he said he’s open to it” we’re going to meet for coffee tomorrow!” I was so excited and anxious.

Their coffee date went well, she said they had a good conversation and things flowed well. I asked what she thought of him looks wise and she giggled a little. She said “He’s good looking, and tall, and I like his arms.”
“Soooo,…I said “you like him then?”
“Yeeeeah,…. I think so”
“Did you kiss?” I asked, hesitant to breathe because I didn’t want to miss her answer.
“Yes.” She said.
My heart started beating faster. “Aaaaand?”
She said “He’s a good kisser, definitely gave me butterflies.”
Wow, up until now I was the only one to ever give her butterflies.
She told me they set up another date in a few days. That one went just as good as the first one, she filled me in on how they talked about our history and what we wanted out of the relationship. How I would like to watch them together and join in sometimes too. He said that he was clean, recently divorced, and hadn’t been with a lot of people, and he wouldn’t mind keeping her company while I was out of town (of course).

She was getting more and more comfortable with him and they were talking every day. My weekend visit was coming up, so we made plans to have him over for some drinks when I got there Saturday.
They also had their third date planned for Friday evening so I was a little nervous. When Friday came my wife told me she thought she might invite him over after the date if everything went well.
We talked on the phone as she was getting ready, she told me that she was going to shave her bikini line and trim her pubic hair “just in case” and she described the panties she was going to wear “the black thong ones, with the lace.”
I was getting so excited listening to her talk about shaving her pussy and dressing sexy for another man. I couldn’t believe this actually might be the night!
I told her I was really hoping to be there the first time, so we could experience it together. She assured me that she wanted that too, but it might be a little easier and less awkward if it was just them two the first time. I reluctantly agreed.

She said “I’m not saying it’s going to happen tonight but if it does are you okay with that?”
My stomach was tingling as I said “yes, I want this to happen even if I’m not there.”
“But if I can’t be there I want you to take some pictures for me, Okay?” My phone didn’t have good service where I was so we agreed she would try to take some and e-mail them if they did end up having sex.
“What about protection? I asked, Are you planning on using a condom? Or do you trust that he’s clean like he says?”
She said “I don’t know,…. I’ll buy some condoms, just in case..” ( I had a vasectomy a few years ago but my wife stayed on the pill because it helped regulate her cycle, although she wasn’t always the best at taking it.) I told her “I know you hate condoms baby, just be safe, we don’t want any weird surprises. But I’m going to let you make that decision.”

We talked for a little while before we had to hang up, she had to finish getting ready for her date with Rory, and I was thankfully busy getting my truck packed and preparing for my trip to visit her at our new home the next day. I was so nervous it was making it hard to remember what to bring. I finally got everything packed and I was ready for my trip. I couldn’t stop thinking about my wife on her 3rd date with her “boyfriend”
It was driving me crazy with sexual excitement! I decided I wasn’t going to let myself cum until I was with her tomorrow, that way I could stay horny and give her a nice big load when we had sex.

She texted me around 8:00 and said “Dinner was good, going out for drinks. Love you baby!”
I was sitting on the couch watching TV trying to stay calm. I wanted to be there with them so bad, I wanted to watch this guy flirting with my wife, I wanted to know what they were doing, was she kissing him? Were they going to go back to our house? Was he going to penetrate my wife’s innocent vagina, giving her new and amazing sensations? Would he spend the night?
Or would things just not work out? What if they don’t end up having sex? I realized the thought of her not having sex with him was also giving me anxiety!

I had to have a drink, I poured myself a glass of Southern Comfort and drank it as I watched old music videos on my TV and waited for a text or e-mail from her letting me know what was going on.
After a few drinks I was feeling less anxious and I finally fell asleep on the couch around midnight.

I slept hard until 6:15am when I woke up and had to pee. After going to the bathroom I sat back on the couch trying to get the sleep out of my eyes. I picked up my phone and saw a text from my wife that came in at 1:36am it just said “I love you baby, check your e-mail.”
I quickly made my way to the computer and turned it on. My chest was pounding with anticipation, did she actually go through with it?
I clicked on my mail and saw “1 new message” from my wife at 1:35am. There was no subject and no text, just an attachment.
I opened it and saw a slightly blurry close up picture of her pussy, and I knew immediately she had done it! She actually had sex with him! Oh my god! My stomach was twisting with a sweet sexual tension. Her pussy lips were slightly stretched open with the glossy wet shine of sex juices everywhere. Her vulva was swollen like she had been fucked hard.
I remember saying to myself out loud “Oh my god, he fucked her good!”.

I was I beside myself with excitement and disbelief! It felt like I couldn’t breathe. I couldn’t believe it finally happened! While I was passed out on the couch asleep my wife was fucking another man and fulfilling our fantasy! She actually had another man’s dick inside of her, I remember thinking “now she’s had more sex than I have” up to this point we had both experienced only what sex we had together.
I sent her a text “OMG baby can I call you?” I waited for a reply but nothing came. I was so awake and restless now, so I got up and brushed my teeth and gathered my things. All I could think about was getting on the road, I wanted to see her, I wanted to see her disheveled pussy up close, I needed to reclaim her!

I was in my truck and on the road by 7am, the drive would take me all day. All day to sit and think about my wife having sex for the first time with someone else.
After a few minutes on the road my phone rang, It was her! I pulled over and answered with excitement!
“Good morning baby! How was your night?”
My wife’s voice was quiet and still full of sleep when she said “Mmmm it was good, did you get my picture?”
“Yes!” I said “I can’t believe it, you guys actually went all the way?”
She replied “Yeah, we did”
My stomach twisted into a jealous knot
I asked, “How was it?”
She said, “It was good, he was nice and we took it slow at first, he could tell I was really nervous but he wasn’t pushy at all and that helped me relax.”
I asked “what time did you guys start?” Trying to imagine what I was doing at the moment.
She said “we came back to the house after drinks around 11 and just hung out on the couch kissing for a while, then I asked him if he wanted to go up to the bedroom and he said yes of course. So I made us another drink and we went up to the room, then we were on the bed kissing, and he took off my dress and started kissing my chest, it was so strange having someone else kissing me and touching my body, but it felt really good.”
I said “Tell me how it happened, what was happening when you knew he was actually going to take you?”
Her: “Well, I guess it was after we both got naked, he was kissing my neck, and his hands were slowly stroking the inside of my thighs, I started getting really wet and I reached down and took him in my hand and he was already really hard. That’s when I knew we were going to do it, like there was no turning back at that point, you know?
Me: “Mmmm yeah baby, then what happened?”
Her: “Then he got on top of me, there was a lot of kissing, I could feel his tip pressing against my entrance, he asked if I was okay and I said yes, then he slowly pushed himself inside, I was wet but it took a few minutes of stroking before he was all the way in me, I was kind of tight because I was so nervous, it hurt a little at first but felt really good at the same time.”
Me: “Damn baby that is soo hot!
Sooo,… Is he bigger than I am?”
Her “Ummmm, yes a little I think”
Me “Did you like that?”
Her: she giggled “yeah,…. it felt, very different”
Me: “Did he wear a condom?
Her: “Mm,….Nooo.”
Me: “Holy shit, you took him bare?!
Her: “Yes, We were really in the moment and I just wanted to feel him inside me and nothing else”
Me: “did he cum inside you?”
Her: (whispering) “Yeah….he did really deep, I still have some dripping out.”
Me: “Oh my god baby, that is so hot! I fucking want you so bad right now!”
Her: giggling “I’m so glad you’re still turned on by it, I was worried you wouldn’t be”
Me: “Are you kidding? I’m so glad we finally did this, I can’t wait to see it happen while I’m there baby, this is amazing!”
Me: “Did you cum?”
Her: “Oh yes, I actually came twice”
Me: “Holy shit twice?”
Her: “yes, both really good strong orgasms!”
Me: “Oh my god baby, thats amazing. I was hoping he wouldn’t be a wham bam thank you ma’am kind of guy”
Her: “He’s definitely not, I’m a bit sore from him, we had sex for over an hour.”
Me: “Mmmm, I like you feeling sore from another man having sex with you”
Her: “Mmmm, me too baby. Its a good sore, but definitely sore”
Me: “Is your pussy happy?”
Her: “Mmmm, she’s very happy, and still very wet with his cum”
Me: “Oh Baby, please will you take a better picture for me, the one you sent me was blurry and I want a good one.”
Her: “Ok, (she giggled) “It was dark and I was a little out of it last night. Hold on just a second, I’ll send you a good one.”
I could hear her moving around as she got out of our bed, then she said “Oh wow!, I just stood up and there’s cum running down my leg, it’s been inside me all night, I’ll take a picture for you.”
She snapped a picture and sent it to me.
This one was perfect, she was standing in the light of the morning sun and her pussy was so beautiful. Her velvety flower petals had a string of cum hanging down a few inches and sticking to her inner thigh where it continued to drip down her leg.
It was exactly what I wanted to see, Rory’s cum had been deep inside my wife’s vagina all night long and now I was able to see the proof of their unprotected sexual intercourse dripping out and running down her leg!
“Ohhhh baby!” I said “he came so much!”
Her: “Yeah I know he did! I could feel him pumping it into me, it was like he hadn’t cum in weeks!”
Me: “I wish I could have been there and watched him put it in you!”
Her: “Me too baby, I think we’re still on for hanging out tonight, so hopefully you’ll get to be there for the second time.”
Me: “I can’t wait!”
Her: “I have to pee but I don’t want to push any more of his cum out.”
Me: “Mmmm you dirty girl! Maybe you should stand in the shower and pee, that way your legs will stay closed.”
Her: “That’s a good idea, I need a shower anyway, I’m all sweaty and sticky.”
We ended our conversation and I was back on the road.

I had a hard-on now, and precum was dripping out of me like never before. I felt like I was driving drunk because of the high I was feeling after hearing all the details of her cumming twice for the first time on another mans dick and getting her pussy deeply filled with his sperm! (she very rarely came twice for me)

I drove all day in a sexually frustrated haze. I remember missing an exit that I have taken 100 times before because I just couldn’t concentrate on where I was going, especially after my wife called me and said Rory was coming over and would probably be there when I got home.
After 10 hours of driving I finally pulled up in front of our house.
I was nervous.
I started walking to the front door but my wife came out and met me halfway. She threw her arms around me and we started kissing, she pressed her whole body against mine and I felt a tingle in my penis knowing her vagina was right there, and it had been claimed and filled by another man.
She smiled and said “Are you ready to meet Rory?”
I nervously said “I think so”

To be continued….

Welcome to the forum Synergy1995.

Great story well written. More please!

Yes, very good start !
Loved it !

Cobra1000 wrote: ↑

Sun Sep 15, 2024 4:38 am

Great story well written. More please!

Thank you Cobra, I also posted #2 hope you like then both

Damn, very hot story. Can't wait to read more!

What happened to part 2?

Cobra1000 wrote: ↑

Sun Sep 15, 2024 2:32 pm

What happened to part 2?

I named the second part “First time watching my wife”

Thank You Synergy1995, that tale is a perfect read indeed.

Amazing story!