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I met Earl yesterday. He figured I was local and approached me when he saw me checking out his wife. I thought he was going to be pissed but it was the opposite.
"You like what you see friend?" He asked.
"Aww ya sorry man," I told him.
"Hey no problem. I think she's hot too and proud to know others feel the same. I just wish she had a bit more self esteem. What I secretly wish is that she was an actual hot wife," Earl said with honesty.
"You mean like a promiscuous hot wife?"
"Ya, I have to admit. I'd like that and it would be great to see her break out of her shell."
He seemed sincere.
"Well she may be classed as a BBW but she sure looks sexy in that summer dress. It's great the way that stretchy material tends to creep up."
With pride Earl admits,"I picked that out for her to wear tonight."
"Good job." I give my approval. "I find it sexy seeing a lady constantly pulling her hem down, playing coy knowing full well it's way too short and every guy is looking at their ass."
"Exactly, I love it," Earl nods his head. "Yyyess!"
"Michelle has a very pretty face. Smooth soft skin I bet her pussie's tight because it's nice and puffy?" I'm perving on this stranger's wife and don't care. They'll be gone in a day or two.
"Oh ya, very tight," he tells me.
"I'd do her if she actually was a hot wife. That's for sure."
Unreal talking about a guy's wife like that, to her husband, that I've just met. But he instigated it. I'm trying to see if this is legit.
"We vacation here and I've seen you before. I've seen the way Michelle looks at you. I've got a proposition to offer you."
"Really, like what?" I ask him.
"I want you to help me turn her into a hot wife."
" Whoa, for real?"
"Yes, I want to see her confident enough to strut her ass in front of any and every pervert that looks."
"Fucking Hot Bros," What else could I say.
Xxxxx
"Share her ass. With my permission of course."
"So you want me, to help you do that, sounds like a challenge right up my alley."
"We come here every year I've been trying to build her confidence. She said this year she is going to let her hair down and have some fun. I talked her into wearing that short little dress. It shows her ass smile."
"I like it. She is hot."
"Would you like to help me to convince her of that?"
"Serious?"
"Ya. Help me turn her into a Hot Wife. Go sit beside her and chat her up. What can I buy you to drink?"
"Straight up whiskey. Thanks. Hey I'm Chas what's your names?"
"Earl and that's Michelle."
She sees Earl pointing her way. A bit confused as Earl goes to the bar and the gorgeous hunk of a man she fantasized about last night when she was with Earl was walking towards her.
I smiled at her as I approached.
"Hello Michelle, my name is Chas. Your husband asked if I'd join you both."
" Aaahhh ya, OK sure," Michelle surprised, answered with exuberance.
I sat beside her and politely offer my hand. She smiles as she holds it softly.
"Hi Chas, are you local or on holidays like most people here?"
"I've lived here for five years. I love the laid back pace and the ocean. Meeting lots of interesting and lovely people. Like yourself." I lean over and kind of bump her with my shoulder we smile at each other.
" I hope I'm not out of line but I must say you're a very attractive woman Michelle."
" Oh you're just saying that to be nice," Michelle's typical response.
"No, i'm being sincere I mean it. If you weren't married, I'd be putting the moves on you."
Michelle blushes as he strokes her confidence.
" Here is your margarita, my dear, whiskey for Chaz."
"Thanks Earl, I'll get the next round."
He takes a seat on the other side of Michelle. "I see you two have met. Chas is a local. I thought it would be good to meet someone from here for a change."
He leans in to Michelle and whispers in her ear, "I caught him checking out your ass."
"Earl." She blushes again.
Not whispering this time "Chas thinks you're hot."
Michelle looks Chas in the eyes and says to Earl, "Yes I know, he told me he thinks I'm hot." She pulls back her shoulders to enhance her breasts.
Still with eyes locked, "I did and meant every word."
"You're very hot Babe. Look at all the guys looking at you. That's cause you are so freaking sexy."
She does and Earl was right. There were guys throwing looks towards her.
" Ewe ahh, Ya they are," As she spreads her smile across the room.
The waitress looks our way as I raise my finger and make a circle. Another round gets delivered. "On my tab Suzy."
"You know her?" Michelle asks.
"She comes here to work every summer, she likes the tips," not telling Michelle how well I know her.
Small talk with sexy innuendos mixed in ensued. The drinks went down easy.
Michelle seems to be enjoying herself. She wasn't used to the attention she was receiving. Not just from Earl and I but the other men in the bar. To be expected, besides Suzy she was the only other woman in the lounge.
Earl wanting her to be the Hot Wife says to her, "I know what you should do."
"What, what should I do?"
"Give em a show."
"Ya, that would be hot," I add for encouragement.
"How am I supposed to... what, how, what?"
My hand already on her bare thigh, I pulled her leg open for all to see. The lucky ones anyway. Her puffy cunt barely covered by the small piece of satin material.
"Earl, do you see what he's doing?"
She doesn't even try to close her legs.
"Yes, he's showing off my Hot Wife and I love it!"
"You do? Really?"
"I've told you tons I've always wanted a hot wife. You are hot, I want to show you off. I love it when I see men looking at you, wishing they could fuck you."
"You want me to act like a slutty hot wife?"
She asks with enthusiasm realizing how much this is turning her on.
Earl tells her "No. I want you to be a Slutty Hot Wife."
That was the assurance she needed. With legs still spread for the few tables that can see, she turns her face to mine and opens her mouth for a passionate kiss.
She stops to check in with Earl one more time. He nods with approval. More kisses more tongue. My hand crept north.
Things started to get heated quickly. My hand slipped under her panties.
"Oh fuck," Michelle gasps as my finger split those slippery lips.
She turned to Earl and they kissed. Hot deep tongues.
"I want to be your Hot Wife Babe," She tells him through hot breath.
"You know that's what I want too."
"Can he fuck me Earl? Can Chas fuck your hot wife?"
"Right now! Let's go!" He was so excited. Finally after years of hinting and innuendos she is finally going to do it.
"Take her Chas, here's the key."
"Earl, I won't take her unless you come along. I want to fuck her for sure but you want to watch don't you?"
"Please Earl. I want you there," Michelle tells her husband.
"Just knowing that you find my wife hot and want her, makes me happy. I'll come with you," ecstatic Earl agrees.
Their room was near the top floor. That gave me time to make out with Michelle. I put both hands on the wall pinning her there.
I lowered my mouth to hers. She knew I would want her tongue. Her chest heaved against me.
Earl stood beside us knowing he had just changed his sex life for ever. He never had a sloppy wet kiss like she was giving me. It excited him! I lowered a hand to reach under her dress.
"Mmmm," she moaned as I touch her mound.
All of a sudden, "ding" the elevator stops and the doors open. I turned quickly but it was obvious to the couple at the open door, something was going on.
Michelle was flushed red. Red dress was still hiked up. Saliva on her chin.
They stepped in. "23 please"
Earl pushes their button. The floor below their's.
"You folks from around here?" They ask a stupid question.
"No from the east," Earl answers.
"But I am," letting them know just incase they have similar interests.
The smile on their faces were knowing.
"Hmmm?" The lady say, "Well you three have a great night. I'm sure you will." Giggling as they step off.
"Oh we will," Michelle's voice cracking a bit.
The card worked the second try and we enter your suite.
"Nice room Earl."
"Ya we went all out this time."
"You come here often?"
"Yes we like it here."
"Awesome. Maybe after tonight you'll probably like it even more," I laugh.
"Ya I think so," Michelle agrees.
"So Beautiful come join me on the lounger here," I tap the leather beside me.
"Let me go and freshen up."
"Oh no please you don't have to for me."
"Really?" Michelle responds wide eyed.
"Really, for me it is all part of the experience. I don't know about your Earl but I love the taste of a woman. Now lay back on the lounge and slide those panties off," She does so without hesitation.
I look at Earl and ask, "Is she good for a few Os?"
"She used to be but not lately."
"That's because you usually finish and it's over," Michelle laughs defending herself.
"I'm sorry Babe. From now on things will be different."
"I would think so," She says to you.
Laying back and spreading her legs wide.
Michelle had shaved her hair for the holiday. Her fat pussy lips were stuck together. She reach down to just above her clit, dug in her fingers and pulled up. Releasing her lips to expose her beautiful pink slit. It was wet with her juice. It looked so inviting.
"I want you to say it. Earl wants to hear you say it."
"Say what? Michelle asks confused.
"Tell me you want me to eat your cunt. In those words.
"I've never said that word."
"Well now is the time. Say it, You mean it, You want it, Say it loud, say it like the slutty hot wife that you are!"
"I want you to eat my cunt."
"Again, louder!"
" I Want You To Eat My Cunt, PLEASE!"
Before I dive in I take another look at Earl.
I can see his excitement.
I stand in-front of her and unbutton my shirt.
Michelle likes the look of my square slabs of muscled pecks.
"Ewe" she touches herself. Titling her pelvis to offer better access to me.
I kick off my shoes and drop my pants.
"Oh my Gawd!" Was her reaction when she saw over 6" of not yet fully erect cock.
"Touching yourself feels good doesn't it Michelle? My mouth will feel even better."
Michelle looks at Earl for reassurance, "Are you sure about this Earl?" No pet name this time she asks again.
"Yes! Now just relax and enjoy yourself. Go with it. Be the horny hot wife for me. Give him every thing he wants. I want to see you both getting off on this. I sure as hell am, look at my bulge."
As I lower myself to dine on Michelle's hot wet cunt I tell her, "Tell him you want to see his cock. Tell him you want to see how horny he gets watching you get used by a stranger."
I start by flattening my tongue on her pussy hole and dragging it over top of her clit.
"Oh my gawd, Chas that feels so good!"
"Earl, let me see your cock, let me see how horny this makes you, Oh my yes!"
He was already horny as heck. His pants hit the floor and he steps out of them. He wraps his hand around his swollen member and strokes it slowly.
"I've never seen you do that Babe."
"What really, I ask in disbelief?
"I like it," she tells him.
Michelle was in a state of euphoria. The naughty taboo scenario she is experiencing took her to a level of ecstasy she had never felt. She had never been so wet.
Michelle's pussy juice tasted delicious..
I went to her clit. The jolt made her bounce. "Ewe Oh!"
I sucked on her clitoris and surrounding soft meat. I sucked hard pulling as much blood into the pubic area as possible.
"Oh my gawd. I can't fucking believe this.
I'm watching my man jerk off seeing me getting used by another man!"
"And you love it as much as me, don't you Babe," Earl stroking enthusiastically.
"Holy fuck Earl. Listen to me, oh fuck, I'm talking like a total slut! I'm being a total slut!"
"No Babe you're being a Hot Wife! And I fucking love it! Look at my cock!" You push your pelvis forward aiming at her face.
"I'm a Hot Slutty Wife! Your Hot Wife!
I fucking love you! Awe awe awe oooohhhh!!!"
She came so hard she almost bucked me right off the lounge. I held on tight and continued applying pressure to her vulva with my open hand. Giving her a second to catch her breath.
Then I hear Earl say, "Great job Chas, We did it, we turned her into a hot wife," You put your hand out for a high five.
"Ya we did. She was always a Hot Wife she just didn't know it," I add.
"I am aren't I," Michelle says breathing hard.
In a blink I spun around and slid my cock through her swollen lips into her swollen wet fuck hole.
She grunts, "aaawwggg," as it hits her insides.
" Oh Fuck I love a puffy pussy. You look so hot with your sweaty face," (I breathe), your big tits, your puffy pussy is so tight!"
I lower myself and take over her mouth with mine. My hard-on slamming into her.
It was building inside me fast and then I thought of you. I wanted the show to continue. I slowed down pulled out and stood up.
"Why'd you stop I was just about to cum again, "Michelle asks, not her usual manor.
"Oh hey Slut I haven't stopped. Turn around you doggy you," Smack I slap Michelle's ass. She says nothing. The hand print would show up later.
"Thought you'd want to look her in the eyes while she gets a royal rogering. Maybe that cock of yours wants to feed its Hot Wife," I suggest but probably didn't have to.
Michelle's knees open and I spread her ass cheeks to expose a puckering starfish.
Earl's cock inches from her face. She was waiting for my cock but her ass hole was winking at me. It was the hottest thing. I worked up a mouthful of saliva and drooled it in a rope directly onto the bullseye.
Michelle wiggles then seem to relax anticipating what I might do next.
I look at you and with a smile and a nod you say, "That will make her the hottest wife ever!"
My thumbs go to work. Rubbing in small circles. Pushing with good pressure. Both thumbs come together in the centre and pulling out make small circles working deeper every few rotations.
"That is so naughty Chas," she looks to Earls eyes, "Do you know what he is doing Babe?"
"I do, how do you like it?"
"It feels good, it feels naughty, being so bad so slutty is such a turn on, I'm drunk on every hormone there is!"
"So is that a yes Guys," I ask?
Earl smiles and nods, but really I was asking her.
"Take me Chas, do what you want. My husband gave me to be used. Use me!"
"Oh ya Baby I'll use you and you'll freaking
Love it!" Another dollop of human lube lands on her hole and I slowly slide two fingers into her shitter.
"Ewe oh ewe!"
I pump them slow, not too deep. Trying to spread them, to stretch her out.
She let out a soft quiet, "ah ah ah," every time my knuckles would go in and out.
I could see Earl's cock was starting to drip with pre-cum.
She felt the head of my cut cock at the doorway. She held her own ass cheeks apart. I pushed forward.
"Oh ya yes!" Michelle happy how it felt so far. Assuming it was her first time I gently rocked back and forth. So close to popping out. Then back in.
"You like that don't you, ya hot slut!?" Me verbally adding excitement.
Earl was loving what he seeing. He had dreamt of this moment never imagining it would actually happen.
"I do Chas, I want more, I know you got more," She yells loud.
"I'll give you more alright." I pull back till I could see the bottom of my head. I take hold of what ever flesh I was grabbing and drove my full depth into her shit tube.
She lunged forward but I held on. I drove her again and again.
"Oh Ffffuuuuuicckkk fuck fuck fuck!"
She was screaming. Only Michelle knew if they were screams of ecstasy or pain.
Her actions let us know. She opened her mouth wide stretching her neck towards her husband's cock. He shuffled forward and fed her his cock. She couldn't help but take it all as I was driving her onto it.
"You are the best Hot Wife," He yell out!
"I'm going to cum soon Slut, You'll feel it shoot in your ass," I announce!
Michelle could only gag and gurgle as spit flowed around Earl's shaft.
"Here it is Slut!" I drive harder than ever and pump her full of the huge load that had built through the evening. At the same time his balls empty into his Hot Wife's mouth, she didn't spill a drop.
"You're the best Hot Wife ever."
"I know." She says, her mouth full of Earls love butter. She grabs his arm and pulls him down. Down lower she indicates with her hand. He gets beneath her knowing what she wants to do. Earl was tentative but figured heck why not look what she just did for him.
It was so hot to see her snowball his L oad back into his mouth. A long slimy string of gooey cum and saliva. He took it all and kissed her passionately and they shared juice.
We carried on for hours. The booze wore off but not the endorphins. Michelle lost track of how many Os she had. She definitely lost her inhibitions.
I snuck out as you two were snuggled asleep.
Thanks guys. I wrote on my card.
See you next year.
I was confident.
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