Hot Lights Hot Wife Ch. 003

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Trigger Warnings: Blackmail, Reluctance, Asian Wife, Hot Wife, Young Wife/Older Man, Coercion, Conflicted, Sharing, WMAF

Obligatory Disclaimer: All characters in a sexual situation are over the age of 18.

©2025 Verisimilinude

Late Night Lament

The house was dark when Vanessa pulled into the driveway, her car's headlights briefly bounced off the familiar white brick exterior before she cut them off. She coasted the rest of the way and shut the engine off as well. Gripping the steering wheel, she bumped her head against it several times as she sat there, trying to hold back the tears.

What had she done and more importantly how was she going to get herself out of this mess? She couldn't possibly let it continue. But if she didn't Dave threatened to expose her slip-up. If she came clean, maybe Marc would forgive her, but would he still want her? 'Fuck how did my life get so tangled?' she lamented internally.

It was supposed to be a fun shoot, something different, the end result a special surprise for Marc. Now it haunted her, a secret she had to keep. Vanessa couldn't make sense of it--she was the reserved one, never acting on impulse. This raw, mindless arousal wasn't like her. Yes, she had a strong sex drive but how had she crossed the line from devoted wife to... this? Someone who could betray her vows so easily--to a... cock sucking slut! Dave's words taunted her even now.

Something was seriously off about the whole situation. She could think clearly now, her mind uncluttered, but her body still buzzed with frenetic energy. No matter how much she had rinsed her mouth, she could still taste his cum--bleachy but with stronger notes of something fruity. She thought she hated it, she didn't even let Marc cum in her mouth. Why had she let Dave? What was this power he had over her, what had compelled her to give in?

She didn't like that he'd given her no choice but to swallow it. 'You weren't hating it when he was choking you with his cock,' her mind whispered to her. Her mouth watered without conscious thought, he'd filled her mouth with it, so much she couldn't even keep up with swallowing it down.

The way he had directed her head, using it for his pleasure, stuffing her with that hard, hot shaft. The way the crown of his cock rubbed against the roof of her mouth, how it had choked her, trying to gain entrance to her throat. "Mmm," she murmured and then said out loud, "Damn it, why did it have to feel so good?"

Her phone broke her concentration, its flashing light showing missed texts. Guilt settled in her stomach again, washing away the remnant lust. She checked the phone and saw Marc's texts. Fuck.

Marc>(6:34 PM): Headed home, see you soon.(8:31 PM): Babe? You okay?(12:30 AM): Guess you're really busy. Wake me when you get home.I'm sorry I was bitchy earlier. I shouldn't have said that in front of Jordan. I just... Can we talk tonight?wednesday--address--booty shorts, crop top and boots, nothing underneath. 7pm sharp.good girl kitten. cya soon.miss me kitten?Nobet you missed thisDave >what's the matter, hand in your panties, can't type?NO! Getting ready for bed. What do you want?remember who you're talking to slut, i know your secrets. tonight you're going to be naughty for me. i want you to suck your hubby's dick, then ride him, when you cum, have him take photos of you.Why? I can't do that. He'll be suspicious of the photos. Do you want me to get caught? Be reasonable.Dave >what's the problem? hubby's dick not enough for you? or would you rather it be mine you were riding? lol, make it happen. and i am being reasonable. send proof by midnight or you know what happens.and kitten, don't fake it, i'll know.Vanessa >Fine.