The Hot Wife

You have it all, almost. A husband that makes good money. A house in the wealthy suburbs. A sports muscle car. A group of gal friends that "always have your back".

But it's 2am, you are horny and awake.

Next to you, snoring away, is the man you married soon after college.

The flame started to die out a couple of years ago. Going out together on "dates" was replaced with just going to family gatherings or him gone all day on Saturdays to go golfing with his buddies. Sex was rare and just a series of unsatisfying fucks.

As not to wake your husband, you gently get out of bed, phone in hand, and head downstairs to pee.

From the toilet you log on to that fetish site, that you secretly have an account on, and start to scroll through the pictures of hot wives, of submissive women, and of consensual / non-consensual play.

You picture yourself as one of those women on their knees sucking a guy off or being bent over to be fucked from behind. The feeling of loneliness starts to consume your thoughts. You have not had your husband's dick in over a month and he has not made you cum in even longer.

You post "I hate waking up this early" to check out if any hot guys are online. Most of the replies are disappointing.

Your first response is from a 20 year old guy saying he is an alpha male and how you will submit to him because all women are whores. What an asshole.

Your second response is from an overweight male. He wants to put his "big cock" into you and fuck you like a bitch. For real guys?

A few more responses come up, all from horny men who want to treat you as a sex object and get off to you quickly.

You grab some toilet paper and proceed to wipe up any of the pee that is still on your neglected pussy.

Disappointed you start to log off, but notice the DM icon lit up once more. With the hope of finding one decent guy to chat with tonight, you open the message that was sent to you.

It reads "Hello, I have to apologize for everyone's rude responses to your post. Why are you awake so early?"

You check out his profile. He is a man in his early 50's, thin, with salt and pepper hair. Good looking in a "dad" sort of way. He has some interesting fetishes but nothing out of the ordinary. Plus he is local, two towns over.

"Hey there!" you reply. "I just got up to use the bathroom and to scroll through some posts. What's up with you this early?"

A few seconds go by before his next message "Gotcha. I was up to use the bathroom as well, but now I can't go back to sleep. I was checking out your profile. Being a hot wife suits you. You ARE hot as fuck"

Oh really there guy?

He continues, "I would love to meet you for coffee sometime."

He is pretty cute, in his pictures, and you say to yourself "Why not? I deserve to have some fun. Just this once". So you message him back "why not now?"

After a few more messages you agree to meet down the road at the Wawa in thirty minutes. It is safe there. It is where you sneak off to, for a few minutes of peace every so often, to sit in your car and sip coffee.

You both exchange the make / model of your cars and say goodbye for now.

You undress until you are naked in the bathroom and look at yourself in the mirror. Your hair is a bit of a mess so you put it up in a ponytail. You do a quick smell test of your pits, of your vagina, and of your butt. All smell nice and fresh. Lastly you look at your pubic area, still freshly shaved from the shower a few hours earlier. You say to yourself that you are totally a "hot wife" and that you got this.

Next you head upstairs, your naked body soaking up the moonlight that is coming through the windows, and go into the bedroom. Your husband is still sleeping and snoring away,

You quietly open your top dresser drawer and take out a black g-string and slip it on. Wearing it makes you feel like the wild twenty year old that you once were. Tonight you will be that person again.

From the top of the dresser you grab your black athletic leggings and pull them up to your waist. The neighborhood dads stare at you in them when you are out for a jog. Then they all run inside to jerk off to the image of your great ass.

Next you grab your sports bra, pull it over your head, then over your perky breasts.

Your BFF commented on how great it looked on you, then she purchased the same one the next day.

Lastly you put on your yellow Salty Dog Cafe shirt. You got it during that bachelorette trip to SC about ten years ago. It was the last time you had a girls weekend away.

You head back downstairs, put on your sneakers, grab your wallet and keys, then carefully open the front door.

Once in the car you make sure to turn the headlights off and back out of the driveway as quietly as you can.

The trip to the Wawa is short. You notice his car off to the side of the building. You pull up next to his and turn off your car's engine.

This is it. Once you step out of your car and into his there is no turning back. This is what you have fantasized about for the past several months. This is what you have touched yourself to on those lonely days. You open your car's door.

Once in his car you look each other in the eyes. His eyes show that he is kind and that he is a good man. He starts to say his name, but you quickly put your finger on his mouth to hush him.

"No names" you say, then you grab the back of his head and pull him into your lips.

The kiss is long and passionate. It's the kind of kiss that makes you feel like you were in high school again and snuck off with your boyfriend to a secluded spot. The kind of kiss that makes you wet and gives him a hard on.

After several minutes of kissing, and him nibbling on your neck, he asks if you would like to go to his place. "Yes" you say with zero hesitation.

He pulls up to a development of townhomes and into a small driveway. He gets out of the car and goes around to open your door.

His house is sparsely decorated, a typical man's home. There is a smell of a cinnamon candle that had been burning not too long ago. You follow him up the stairs and into his bedroom.

Both of you continue the kiss from earlier in the car. He puts his hands on your breasts, feeling how firm they are. Then he moves his hands down to your waist then to your ass. You can feel his dick getting hard as your body's are pressed together.

You break the kiss and back away from him. Next you take off your shirt and bra, throwing them on the floor, exposing your tits.

You grab the bottom of his shirt, lift it over his head, and throw it on to the floor next to your clothing. He is thin, like in his pictures, but not built. He is well groomed, with tattoos of his kids' names on his right arm. You take his head, move it to the side and begin to kiss his neck. You move down his body (and lower yours), planting kisses on his chest, nipples, and abs until you reach his waist.

On your knees in front of him you undo his belt, the button to his jeans, then finally lower the zipper.

You can tell from the bulge in his boxer briefs that he is packing a big dick. You reach under the waistband and pull out his 8.5in cock.

Memorized by his dick you start to kiss it and run your tongue up and down the shaft. His taste and smell are intoxicating.

You take your hands and pull both his pants and underwear down to his ankles, exposing his full manhood.

With your tongue you start to lick and kiss his balls. He shaved them earlier in the day and trimmed his pubes into a landing strip. You appreciate that. You hate getting hair in your mouth.

At this point you are dying to put his cock in your mouth, and he is dying for your mouth around his cock. You lick his pre-cum from the tip, it is nice and sweet, and you begin to show him your blowjob skills.

You have him moaning in no time. He says things like "oh fuck", "you are hot as fuck", and "no one has ever sucked my dick like you".

You then take his cock and start to deep throat him. "FUCK YOU ARE SUCH A FUCKING HOT WIFE SLUT!" he says while you drive him crazy.

His eyes go back and forth between rolling into the back of his head and looking down at this amazing woman with great oral skills.

After a few minutes of receiving the best blowjob of his life, he pulls his wet dick from your mouth and has you stand up.

It is his turn to pleasure you and he wants to make sure he does as a good of a job as you did.

He begins by kissing your lips, that are still wet from being around his manhood. He starts to work his way down, as you did. Kissing your neck, then feeling your breasts with his hands, licking your nipples, then finally planting kisses on your firm abs and right above your pantie line.

He softly pulls your leggings down and admires the g-string you are wearing, but it's not too long before he pulls those off of you too.

He starts off by kissing your pubic area and then your thighs. The wonderful scent of your beautiful pussy is too much for him and he has you spread your legs a bit. His tongue touches your clitoris and he begins to lick the juices from your womanhood. His hands move up and down your ass.

He becomes addicted to your pussy and continues to eat you out like a man that is starving.

Soon he spins you around and has you bend over the foot of his bed. He has you spread your legs even further, exposing yourself even more.

He is back to eating your pussy, his tongue is fucking your vagina. His hands are all over your ass when he does something unexpected, he begins to rub your asshole with his finger.

It is a feeling that you have not experienced before, your vanilla husband would never do anything like this. The sensation of him eating your pussy and toying with your asshole drives you over the edge and you begin to cum in his mouth.

Instead of pulling away, he tongues you faster and deeper. His finger moves inside of your ass, soon followed by a second finger. You cum a second time in his face.

You ask him to put his cock inside of you, to fuck you, but instead he removes his fingers from your asshole and replaces them with his tongue. He is eating your ass. The scent of your pussy and ass are all over his face. You have him totally hooked on you. You own him.

His dick is hard as fuck and dripping pre-cum like it was Niagara Falls. It is tired of being ignored and it wants to fuck you like it has never fucked someone before.

He pulls his face from your sex and stands up. He lines up his dick to your pussy lips and enters you.

Slow at first then faster and harder. This is how you dreamt of being fucked by a strange man. This is how you needed to be fucked by a man, by this man.

With his dick slamming into your pussy, he grabs your ponytail, and pulls on it like the reins on a horse.

"Fuck me like a fucking slut!" you shout. Your words encourage him to pound you more. He brings his left hand down to your ass cheek for a good spank.

You are cumming, you are squirting all over him.

"Fuck I am going to cum!" he says while grunting. You tell him to "put your seed in me". His cum shoots from his balls, thru his dick, and into your pussy. He cums like he has never cummed before. His desire for you is total.

Exhausted he stops and lets his once hard dick fall out of your pussy.

You stand up, a bit weak kneed, and kiss him on the lips.

You ask where the bathroom is and he points to an adjacent room.

Once cleaned up you head to the bedroom, he is dressed and looking at the mess you both made on the sheets. He looks a little upset, but you walk over to him and assure him that the mess is a badge of honor.

You put on your leggings, sports bra, and t-shirt. You place your g-string into his hands and thank him for the fuck you both just enjoyed.

After dropping you back at the Wawa, you head home. You wonder if this was just a one time thing or if this is something you will pursue in secret. Either way, you know you are a hot wife and you love it.