Literotic asexstories – Hotwife Holly Ch. 01 by Jay142,Jay142
Every person has some deep dark sexual fantasy that they don’t necessarily want to express to their spouse or lover. Many of us were brought up to think that certain sexual fetishes were wrong, sick, or perverted even though we have little to no control over our thoughts or desires. We may do Google searches that would embarrass us if someone else discovered them. They become fodder for when we are alone and pleasure ourselves. We may even search for when and why those desires may have started. We find comfort in knowing other people share in our secret fantasies. Kyle knew exactly when his fetish started but he’ll never know why it turns him on as much as it does.
Kyle had started a new job fresh out of college and was dating Shelly who he had met at school in their senior year. They both decided to stay in their college town after landing decent jobs. While they weren’t prepared to move in together, they dated exclusively with each other and spent several nights together in either of their apartments. Privately, they often wondered if they should move in together, seeing they spent most nights together anyway. They even had keys to each other’s place but they never took that next step to live together.
Shelly was an attractive brunette with a decent body. Her breasts and ass were proportionate to her average height and she had a lovely smile. It didn’t bother Kyle when other men checked her out. She was so beautiful he could understand why other men were looking at her. He was proud that she was his girlfriend and that they were envious of him. He wasn’t the possessive or jealous type anyway.
One evening, he was going to pick her up to go out to dinner and thought he was supposed to be there at six o’clock. However, Shelly thought he was picking her up at seven o’clock. On most days, it wouldn’t have been an issue. If Kyle was early he’d simply wait for Shelly to get ready. Her place was like a second home anyway. However, this evening would be different and it would change his life forever. When Kyle got to her apartment, he was in for the shock of his life.
Kyle used his key to let himself in and stopped in his tracks as he heard moaning coming from Shelly’s bedroom. At first, he thought she might be in pain so her walked into the hallway and found her bedroom door partially open.
Kyle then heard Shelly call out, “Oh yeah, fuck me hard. Fuck me, Shane. Fuck me. I want you to fill my pussy with your cum.”
He peeked into her room to find his girlfriend being taken doggie style by Shane, a guy she worked with. Shelly worked closely with him and spoke of him often. Her face was buried in the mattress as she clutched her blanket while begging to get fucked by her co-worker. Kyle was stunned and found himself frozen in place as he watched Shane fucking his girlfriend. He was pummeling her pussy hard while holding onto her hip with one hand and tugging on her hair with the other as Shelly bucked and squirmed beneath him.
He saw Shelly’s co-worker fucking her hard while grunting loudly and then thrust himself deep into his girlfriend. Shane’s butt cheeks tightened and loosened then tightened again and again with each wad of cum he shot into Shelly’s pussy. Kyle’s first instinct was to barge in there and ask what was going on but he found it strangely exciting to see Shane withdraw his cum covered hard cock from Shelly’s pussy and see some of his cum drip from her.
“Damn Shell, you have one nice pussy.”
“You’re not so bad yourself.”
Shane then turned around and locked eyes with Kyle and said, “Oh, shit.”
Shelly turned around to see what was wrong and cried out, “Oh my god,” when she saw Kyle. “What are you doing here?”
“Me? What is he doing here?” Kyle said as he turned to walk away.
“Wait, I can explain.”
Kyle paused for a moment as Shane beat a hasty retreat and a naked Shelly took hold of Kyle’s arm. He shook her off and left the apartment too. Shelly was in tears as Kyle walked out the door. Later, he found himself alone at a bar trying to sort through his thoughts.
While Kyle was emotionally distraught, he also found his dick getting uncontrollably erect at the thought of seeing Shelly being taken by her co-worker. He was confused by his conflicting feelings. He didn’t understand how she could cheat on him but at the same time, seeing her on all fours with her ass in the air being fucked by another man was somehow erotic to him. The sight of Shane’s hard dick sawing in and out of his girlfriend’s pussy was strangely exciting to him, especially when he came inside of her. There was still the sting of Shelly sneaking around behind his back, lying about working late and being unfaithful.
Over the next few days, Kyle tied to sort things out in his mind. Part of him wanted to break up with Shelly but he also found himself jerking off recalling him being a voyeur to her infidelity. The thought of another man sinking his dick into Shelly or her sucking his dick turned him on. He didn’t know what to do.
Shelly called and sent several text messages to Kyle over the ensuing days wanting to get together to talk. Kyle finally agreed to meet her for drinks one night. He didn’t know what to say to her but he wanted to hear her side of what was going on. He certainly couldn’t tell her that seeing her fucking another man turned him on. He was still broken-hearted too.
When they met at the bar, Shelly was wearing a short, low-cut, body-hugging dress that Kyle loved on her. It was her go-to “fuck me” dress that always signaled to him that he was in for a good time. It was clearly part of a plan to disarm his hurt feelings and it worked. Kyle couldn’t help but stare at her cleavage with her breasts pouring out on top or her sexy legs. She started by apologizing for her infidelity.
“I’m sorry, Kyle. I don’t know what I was thinking. I can’t explain it. Things just happened. I hope you can find it in your heart to forgive me. I am sooo sorry that I hurt you.”
“I think I can forgive you, Shelly but it’s probably going to take some time to get over the hurt. I feel like I’ve been stabbed in the heart.”
Tears welled up in Shelly’s eyes and she said, “I know I hurt you and that’s the last thing I wanted to do. I promise it will never, ever happen again.”
“Is that the only time you’ve, you know, been with Shane?”
Shelly looked at Kyle with a guilty look on her face and didn’t respond.
“How many times have you been together?”
“Just a couple but I already told him it can’t happen again. I swear, it will never happen again. Please believe me.”
“How can I be sure?”
“I guess it will take some time to win back your trust.”
They talked for a while longer and when Shelly saw Kyle was considering staying with her she asked, “Would you like to come back to my place where we can talk some more?”
Kyle had been staring at Shelly’s tits and legs the entire time they were talking. He recalled how her breasts were flopping around while Shane fucked her. He thought about her pussy getting drilled and seeing another man’s hands on her ass while she took his dick deep inside of her. Despite the emotional roller coaster he had been on, he really wanted to fuck her again. That’s exactly what happened back at her place.
Make-up sex can be some of the most passionate lovemaking a person can experience. The entire time Kyle was fucking Shelly, images of another man having sex with her flashed through his mind. He knew she wasn’t a virgin when they began dating but this was different. He had vivid images of her with another man. The thought of Shane not only seeing his girlfriend naked but having his way with her body, drove Kyle wild. He wondered what it would have been like to see her sucking Shane’s dick or him eating her pussy. He ended up fucking her twice that evening after being so turned on.
Unfortunately for Kyle, Shelly broke up with him a few weeks later. It turned out she wanted to see other people, including Shane but Kyle would never forget watching another man cum inside of her. It would drive his sexual fantasies going forward.
Kyle found himself watching girlfriend sharing videos on porn sites while he jerked off and reading stories on Literotica of men enjoying watching their wives or girlfriend getting fucked by other men. He was thrilled he wasn’t the only one that enjoyed this fantasy.
He dated several girls after Shelly but kept his fantasy a secret from them. Kyle was afraid he would scare them off if he revealed his perverted sexual desires to anyone else. He did ask one girl if she wanted to have a threesome with another guy and she ended up breaking up with him. That made it even more difficult for him to explore living out his fantasy with other women he dated. Kyle’s secret fantasy was confined to jerking off in the privacy of his bedroom when he found himself alone and horny.
Eventually, Kyle met Holly and from the first time he saw her, he was convinced she was his soul mate. Holly was a demure naturally beautiful woman with girl-next-door looks and demeanor. She didn’t need a lot of makeup to look beautiful. She wasn’t glamorous but was gorgeous in her own way. She was of average height with sandy blonde hair and big brown eyes. Her smile would melt your heart and she was equally as charming. Her breasts weren’t overly big but large enough to attract attention in a low-cut top or if she weren’t wearing a bra. Holly thought her butt was too big but what woman doesn’t? Her ass would fill out a pair of leggings or shorts and always attracted the admiring gaze of other men.
Holly was equally attracted to Kyle and it only seemed natural for him to ask her out on a date. She knew he was the one by the way he made her heart flutter when they were together, he could make her laugh, and she felt an undeniable attraction to him on an emotional and physical level. When Kyle was with Holly, it was like the rest of the world disappeared.
Kyle treated Holly better than any of her previous boyfriends and loved the way he worshipped her. Kyle was a decent-looking man with blonde hair and blue eyes, an average build, and a witty sense of humor. The fact that he could make Holly laugh added to his charm.
Their immediate attraction to one another followed them into the bedroom where their magic was enhanced by their passion. As with most young lovers, they seemed to be making love several times during the week and more on the weekends. They experimented with some light bondage, role play, and sexy lingerie. Holly was more than willing to swallow a load of cum while blowing Kyle. She wasn’t fond of anal sex but would accommodate Kyle every so often.
The love Holly and Kyle felt for one another continued to grow to the point where they moved in together. From there, it seemed inevitable that they would eventually get married which happened a little over a year later.
As with any relationship, Kyle and Holly experienced that initial rush of passionate lovemaking that, over time, settled down into something that was still good but not all fireworks and lightning. Careers and normal life get in the way sometimes as well as the routines of life. One Saturday night, Holly and Kyle smoked a joint and relaxed with a couple of drinks when the conversation turned to their sexual fantasies.
Holly asked Kyle, “Do you have any secret sexual fantasies? You know, something that we haven’t talked about before?”
“I don’t know, do you?”
“I asked you first.”
“Yeah, but you brought it up so you should go first.”
“Okay, I’ll go first but we both have to agree not to be judgemental or get mad,” Holly said, laying out the ground rules.
“Okay, it’s a deal.”
They were both high from the weed and the alcohol so their inhibitions were more relaxed and more open to talking about secret desires.
Holly then told Kyle, “I have this fantasy about being naked in front of another guy or guys.”
“Oh really?”
“Yeah. I was at an ex-boyfriend’s apartment one time and I got out of the shower and put a towel around myself. When I came out, his roommate was there waiting to use the bathroom. I was startled and my towel dropped to the floor. I was embarrassed as he looked at me with his mouth open. I could see his eyes looking over my naked body. I froze for a few moments as he stared at me. I picked up my towel and walked down the hall to my boyfriend’s bedroom and I could feel his roommate’s eyes looking at my ass. He saw everything that day.”
“That’s pretty hot, Holly.”
“From then on, every time I saw his roommate, I knew he was undressing me with his eyes. It would turn me on. I secretly wanted to fuck him and I knew he wanted to fuck me too but we never did.”
“Do you want to know something? There’s more to my fantasy. Do you want to hear more?”
“Sure, go on,” Kyle said.
“Sometimes, when I know a guy is looking at me, I’ll let them look up my skirt or down my blouse. I might bend over in front of them if I’m wearing a loose top or tight jeans or leggings. I don’t know, it kind of lets me know that they find me attractive.”
“You sure are attractive, Holly. I see guys checking you out all the time. I get hot when they look at you like that.”
“Now that I know it wouldn’t bother you maybe I’ll do it more often.”
“Oh baby, I’d love that.”
“Wouldn’t you get jealous?”
“Heck no. When I see a guy checking you out it makes me proud that you’re my wife.”
“Okay, now it’s your turn,” Holly commented.
“Okay, here goes nothing. One time, I caught my ex-fucking another guy. I walked in on them.”
“No fair, you already told me about that.”
“I know, but there’s more. I never told you that it kind of turned me on to see her with another guy in bed.”
“Really? Most guys would get jealous.”
“I was hurt because she cheated on me but I got turned on thinking about seeing another guy fucking her. I can’t explain why it turns me on but it does.”
“Have you thought about me fucking another guy?”
Kyle wasn’t anticipating that question and got a shocked look, his face turned red, and wouldn’t answer.
“You have, haven’t you?”
“Well, it’s just a fantasy. I get turned on when I think about you fucking another guy. I wonder what you might have done with some of your ex-boyfriends, too.”
“Oh really? Would you like me to tell you about some of them?” Holly responded.
“Yeah, I would, actually.”
Holly wasn’t sure it was a good idea because she was still afraid Kyle might get jealous so she started by telling him about the first time she sucked a guy’s dick at a small party when she was eighteen. She was playing truth or dare with some friends in a basement rec room. They had gotten a case of cheap beer so everyone was feeling buzzed before they started.
The girls had already been dared to show everyone their tits and ass while the guys had to show off their dicks so things were getting risque. Everyone was feeling a bit frisky. When she chose truth, Holly had to admit she had never given a guy a blow job. She sort of knew it might go further when she chose dare the next time. One of the guys dared her to suck a dick so she picked Steve who she had a crush on and they went off together to a guest bedroom.
Holly led Kyle to their bedroom as she continued to tell her husband the story of her first blow job.
“In the bedroom, I stripped down to my panties but wouldn’t go any further even though Steve tried to get me to get naked.”
“Why didn’t you get naked for him?”
“I guess I knew if I did, I’d probably end up losing my virginity and I didn’t want all of our friends to know. Blowing him was enough for one night.”
Holly took off everything but her panties and continued. “Steve and I kissed and he played with and sucked on my tits and fondled my ass before he sat on the edge of the bed and pulled off his shorts to reveal a long thin erect cock.”
Kyle followed the storyline and stripped from the waist down.
“I got down on my knees between his spread legs and began to lick his hairy balls and vein-wrinkled shaft while stroking him just like this,” she said while giving her husband a demonstration of what she did with Steve.
“My friends and I had talked about giving blow jobs before and I watched some porn movies but now it was time for the real thing. I flipped my hair behind my shoulder, took a deep breath, and let his hard cock slide between my lips like this.”
Kyle moaned softly as he felt Holly’s lips surround his hard cock just like she did with Steve that night. Her head bobbed in his lap for a minute or two and continued.
“It didn’t have much of a taste to it and I found I liked sucking on a dick. I liked pleasing him, I guess. Steve played with my tits while my head bobbed in his lap with my tongue swirling around the head and shaft. It didn’t take Steve long to cum.”
“I know how he feels, Holly. Oh, this is so hot.”
“When I felt his approaching orgasm, my first instinct was to take it out of my mouth but he started to cum before I could decide what to do. He didn’t lunge or grunt at all so it was like a surprise attack,” Holly said with a giggle.
“I was anticipating a bad taste from what my friends had told me. After the first two splashes landed on my tongue, I decided it wasn’t too bad and swallowed all of his cum. Naturally, Steve wanted to fuck me too but I wasn’t ready for that even though I was super hot after blowing him. I felt funny going back to our friends with everyone knowing what I had done with Steve.”
Kyle was getting close to shooting his wad while Holly told him of her first cocksucking experience. As she sucked his dick, Kyle kept telling her to pretend she was blowing Steve again.
She would even lift her head off of Kyle’s dick and ask, “Do you like how I suck a dick, Steve?” and, “Your dick tastes so good, Steve.”
“Oh yes Holly, you’re a great cocksucker. Suck my dick,”
“Oh, cum in my mouth, Steve. I want to taste your cum.”
Kyle then blasted a huge load of cum into Holly’s mouth as she swallowed it all and sucked him dry. After he had cum, Kyle returned the favor and ate his wife’s dripping pussy until she came. Later that evening, he fucked her hard while she kept calling him Steve.
Now that Holly knew Kyle wouldn’t get jealous hearing of her sexual adventures with previous lovers, she was more open to sharing stories of some of her past experiences. She told him of when she lost her virginity a couple of weeks later in the backseat of Steve’s car and how they fucked all summer long. Kyle would get so excited, they would fuck a couple of times after or during each story she told.
There was a natural progression to the stories Holly was telling her husband about the other men she had fucked and sucked. Kyle began hinting that he might want to see her fuck another man but Holly told him she didn’t think she could do it with him watching. They continued to discuss the possibility of him being a voyeur to her having sex and using it as fodder for foreplay before having sex.
Kyle’s fantasies got more intense when he planned to meet Holly after work for Happy Hour at a bar downtown. He got caught up at work and sent her a text that he would be late. She replied that she’d be waiting for him at the bar.
When Kyle arrived, he saw Holly at the end of the bar talking to another man. His wife didn’t see him so he stood in the crowd and watched her interact with the stranger. They were talking and laughing together and Kyle could see the man’s eyes tracing over his wife’s body as they drank. He knew the man was trying to pick up his beautiful wife. Kyle’s dick began to harden while watching Holly converse with the other man. He was a little disappointed when Holly noticed him and waved him over to where she was sitting.
She introduced the stranger as Mike and he was equally disappointed at being cock blocked by Holly’s husband. He saw the wedding ring on her finger but figured she might be looking for some extracurricular fun seeing she was sitting alone at the bar. Mike finished his drink and made an excuse to leave.
Kyle commented, “Mike wasn’t very happy to see me. He probably thought he had a chance to fuck you.”
“You’re such a pig, Kyle. He was just being friendly.”
“I saw the way he was looking at you. He was definitely hoping to get lucky tonight.”
Holly knew Mike was trying to pick her up and was flattered that she still had “it” but she didn’t want to admit it to Kyle. While eating dinner, Kyle kept bringing up Mike and how he would have liked to see Holly continue to flirt with him. She didn’t have to do anything with him but it would have been fun. Later that night, they were both horny from discussing the stranger at the bar and when Kyle was fucking his wife, he told her to call him Mike.
“Oh, that’s it, Mike. Fuck me hard. My husband won’t mind. Oh yeah, fuck me, fuck me, Mike.”
“You’ve got such a tight pussy, Holly. You’re so hot, more men should enjoy your pussy.”
“My pussy is all yours tonight, Mike. Fuck me. Cum in my pussy. I want all of your cum inside me.”
That incident was used as foreplay fodder for a while and Kyle convinced Holly to do it again on a Friday night. After work, Holly went to the bar alone with Kyle to follow soon afterward. He planned to take a seat at the bar away from his wife so no one would know they were together. When she wanted the conversation to end with a guy, she would make an excuse to leave. Kyle convinced her to wear a tight skirt that rode up her legs when she sat down and to wear a sheer white blouse that showed off her camisole underneath. Holly still had to look professional for work and didn’t want to look like a tramp.
When Kyle arrived several minutes after Holly, she was seated at the far end of a large oval bar. He took a seat at the other end facing his wife so he could keep a watchful eye on whatever transpired. She was sitting by herself but before too long, a tall middle-aged man with salt and pepper hair sat down next to Holly. He was wearing a perfectly tailored pinstripe suit. He looked like a banker.
The banker bought Holly a drink and struck up a conversation. Kyle saw the man’s eyes looking down at his wife’s legs which were crossed and exposed up to her mid-thigh. It looked like they were exchanging names and other pleasantries. The stranger said something to make Holly laugh and it was obvious he was trying his best to use his charms on her. A man knows when another guy is on the prowl and the banker was definitely showing his interest in Holly.
In return, Holly was flirting with her newfound friend. Kyle could tell by the way his wife was laughing and looking at the banker that she was teasing him. He also noticed how Holly kept crossing and uncrossing her legs. Each time she did, her skirt would ride higher up on her thighs and she made no effort to pull it back down. Holly was showing off so much of her slender legs that even Kyle could see her white lace thong, a fact not lost on the banker.
Kyle’s heart was beating faster and his dick was growing in his pants watching Holly flirting with a stranger in the bar. Holly’s panties were getting wet from the feeling of being sexually desired by a handsome stranger.
Holly flirted with the stranger in the bar to the point where he even started touching her leg lightly. When Kyle saw another man touching his wife, his desire to have her fuck someone else grew along with the erection in his pants. He wondered if his wife would go through with having sex with the banker. Although Holly didn’t stop the stranger’s advances, she knew it was time to end her charade and leave the bar much to the disappointment of both the banker and Kyle.
On the way home, Holly told Kyle that the stranger’s name was Cal, and he worked in the commercial finance area of a large bank. She said there was no doubt that Cal wanted to fuck her and he even offered to get a hotel room down the street.
“Did you want to go with him?” Kyle inquired.
“To be honest, I thought about it.”
“Why didn’t you?”
“I don’t know. I guess I wanted to be 100% sure you were okay with it. It’s one thing to have a fantasy and another to actually go through with it. I don’t want to do anything that would ruin our marriage.”
“I understand, Holly. I’ve thought about it myself but I think I could handle it.”
“Well Kyle, I don’t want you to think you could handle it. I want you to be sure.”
When they got home, Holly knew that Kyle wanted her to call him Cal while sucking and fucking him.
“Oh Cal, I wanted to fuck you from the moment I first saw you. You’re so handsome and charming.”
“I knew you were looking for someone when I saw you alone at the bar.”
“I was horny tonight and looking for a good hard dick. Oh yeah, fuck me like that.”
Holly kept talking dirty to Kyle just the way he liked. It made their lovemaking hotter for both of them. It was their way of adding a little role-playing excitement to keep their marriage fresh. Her flirting with a stranger made her feel sexy and it built her confidence too. To her, it was harmless fun that led to benefits later in bed.
What was happening was that Kyle’s fantasy about having his wife fuck another man was slowly becoming her fantasy. She began to wonder what it would be like to be with another man with her husband’s permission. The more he talked about it before, during, and after their lovemaking, the more she became convinced that he was serious about her making their fantasy become reality.
Kyle picked up on Holly’s growing enthusiasm in the bedroom when they role-played which gave him hope that one day his wife would agree to make his fantasy become a reality. They played their little bar pickup game a few more times over the ensuing months and Holly inched closer to letting a man take her to his hotel room or apartment. She told Kyle she’d feel better with someone who didn’t live in their city because she didn’t want to run the risk of running into them again or their friends somehow finding out.
Holly and Kyle role-played with Kyle picking her up in the bar after she told another man it wasn’t going to happen. He even reserved a hotel room to further play out their fantasies. Holly enjoyed playing the role of a hot wife who was fucking another man who picked her up in a bar. It brought her to the very edge of having the courage to act upon her sexual desires.
The thing that finally convinced Holly that she was ready was the constant reassurance from Kyle that he wouldn’t be jealous and the fact that she had celebrated her thirtieth birthday a couple of months earlier. She decided that if she was going to have some fun in life, she shouldn’t hold back because she wasn’t getting any younger.
Holly and Kyle had another heart-to-heart conversation before they were going out of town for a long weekend getaway in a large metropolitan city. She informed Kyle that she would seriously consider being with another man. She made it clear that she wouldn’t do it with just anyone just to do it. It had to be someone that she was physically attracted to. Kyle was more than happy to agree to those terms with Holly making it clear that he shouldn’t get his hopes up. Kyle suggested he would like to be there to watch but Holly nixed that idea.
“If I’m going to do this, I don’t want you watching every move. I’d be too self-conscious. I want to be able to relax. Let’s see how this goes first. Remember, nothing may happen at all. Don’t worry, if, and I mean if, something happens, I’ll give you every sloppy detail later.”
Kyle was thrilled to get this far so he wasn’t going to ruin it now. He was happy Holly was even seriously considering fulfilling his longtime fantasy.
They planned to have a nice dinner on Friday night, have a few drinks, and play the bar pickup game. Kyle felt this was like getting a long-awaited Christmas present. No matter how many times Holly warned him not to get too excited in case nothing happened, Kyle was still full of anticipation about what the weekend might bring.
They went shopping earlier in the day and Holly picked an outfit for dinner and afterward. When she tried on a dress that she liked, she refused to let Kyle see it on her. She told him he had to trust her judgment. He knew he was in no position to negotiate either. He was at her mercy. A new outfit wouldn’t be complete without a new pair of shoes and a matching purse. Holly did let Kyle pick out her new underwear for the evening. He picked out a micro pink G-string while wondering if another man would be taking them off his wife later that night.
When she was getting ready for dinner, Holly curled her shoulder-length sandy blonde hair and put on more makeup than she usually wears but not too much to distract from her natural beauty. Her red lipstick matched her finger and toenail polish. Her attire for the evening consisted of a simple body-hugging backless little black halter dress that came to her mid-thigh with a four-inch slit up the left leg. The zipper front allowed her to reveal as much cleavage as she felt comfortable with. Kyle also liked that it showed her bare shoulders. Holly wore black ankle strap open-toed four-inch heels, a diamond necklace with matching earrings, and carried a small black purse.
Holly paraded around the hotel room with a sultry walk and asked Kyle, “Well, how do I look?”
Her dress clung to every curve of her trim body. As she walked, her breasts bounced freely leaving no doubt they were unencumbered by a bra. Her butt cheeks were pressed up against the back of the dress and clearly showed how they tightened and loosened with each step she took adding to the sensual wiggle of her ass.
“You look beautiful and sexy. I can’t wait to show you off tonight.”
“Thank you, dear. You look very handsome yourself.”
Kyle tried to kiss Holly but she turned her cheek not wanting to ruin her makeup. As they walked through the lobby, Holly attracted the attention of several of the guests who turned their heads to stare at her sexy attire and watch her ass wiggle as she walked away. Her heels clicked against the tile floor almost announcing her sensual stride.
When Holly got into the cab to take them to dinner, Kyle and the hotel valet got a peek at her tiny pink thong which contrasted with the black fabric of her dress. Kyle got a charge from knowing his wife just flashed her thong to the valet. They both gave one another knowing smiles.
Kyle and Holly had dinner at a five-star French restaurant along with a bottle of fine wine. They both said how nice it was to get away for the weekend as they both needed a break from the stresses of work. Kyle couldn’t take his eyes off his sexy wife and kept hoping that the right man was going to try and pick her up later that evening. She was looking so sexy, there was no doubt someone would try but how would Holly feel about them? There was an underlying nervousness during dinner as they both were anticipating what may happen afterward.
After dinner, Holly asked Kyle, “What would you like to do now, honey?” knowing full well what he was going to suggest.
“Oh, I don’t know. Maybe we can go back to the hotel bar for a drink.”
“Yeah, I can go for another drink or two.”
They both knew what they were hinting at. Holly was feeling a buzz from the wine and felt sexy in her new dress. She was nervously excited at the prospects of what might happen next. It was fun to talk about being with a stranger but she didn’t know if she dared to act out their fantasy.
When they got back to the hotel, Kyle said, “I have to use the restroom. I’ll meet you at the bar,” and gave Holly a wink.
“Hurry back,” she replied with a wink of her own.
Before he went to the restroom, Kyle pulled the zipper on the front of his wife’s dress down another inch or two to have her show off more cleavage. Holly was a little nervous but gathered up enough courage to confidently strut into the bar.
Holly walked into the bar by herself and saw several couples and groups along with a handful of single men. She immediately attracted the attention of the single guys and some of the men with their significant others. Holly could feel eyes on her as she walked through the seating area and took a seat at the bar and ordered a drink.
Kyle came in several minutes later and watched from the other end of the bar as his wife shook off offers to buy her drinks from a short pudgy gentleman and an older one. When Holly ordered her second drink, another man came up from behind her and told the bartender to put it on his tab. He was average looking but had a nice build on him. He was wearing a tight polo shirt that showed off his broad shoulders, chest muscles, and some of his chest hair. He looked like he was in his late 30s or early 40s with light brown hair. He asked Holly if he could take the seat next to her. She smiled and welcomed him to sit down.
He introduced himself as Kent who was in town on business and catching a flight home in the morning. He was curious as to why Holly was by herself.
“I have to ask why a beautiful woman like yourself is all by herself tonight. You look too gorgeous to be all alone.”
“I’m here with my husband but he can be kind of a dud at times. He went to our room and is probably sleeping by now. It was too early for me to call it a night so I stopped in here for a drink.”
“No offense but your husband doesn’t appreciate what a lovely wife he has.”
“Tell me about it.”
“I know if you were my wife if we were going to go back to our room, it wouldn’t be to go to sleep,” Kent said with a smile.
Holly could feel Kent’s eyes checking out her exposed thighs in her short dress and her cleavage showing through the unzipped front. As they chatted, Kent put Holly at ease with his charm and sense of humor. He made her feel sexy and comfortable. He would compliment her without being creepy.
Kyle saw his wife getting friendly with another man at a bar. Deep in his heart, he hoped this would be the one to fulfill his fantasy. They were out of town where no one knew them, Holly was looking and feeling sexy so he knew his odds were better than they ever were.
Kent wasn’t sure what his chances were with Holly. He was divorced from his wife for spending too much time at work and was always looking for some no strings attached sex, especially with a sexy woman like Holly. He wasn’t sure she was looking for the same thing. Little did he know Holly’s husband was sitting a short distance away watching the entire scene unfold.
As they were talking, Holly was sending discreet signals that she was interested in Kent. She made sure to make eye contact with him while they were conversing, she was crossing and uncrossing her legs to give him a peek up her skirt. The slit in her dress showed more of her thigh and she was playing with the zipper on the front of her dress to draw attention to her cleavage. When she laughed at his comments, Holly would lightly touch his leg. Just as Kent was about to try to close the deal and see if Holly was interested in joining him in his room, Holly asked him to get her another drink while she went to the restroom.
As Holly walked past Kyle, she gave him a side-eyed look and a very discreet grin. When she got to the restroom Holly sent her husband a text.
“I think this is the one. Are you sure you want me to go through with this?”
“Absolutely, go for it.”
“I don’t know how to let him know I’m interested in having sex with him.”
Kyle replied, “Take off your panties and lower the zipper on your dress. He’ll get the hint immediately.”
“Okay, here goes nothing.”
When Holly returned to the bar she was walking in a slow, sultry confident manner as many of the patrons watched her. The zipper on the front of her dress was lowered and she gave her ass a little more wiggle. Her breasts would noticeably bounce with every step she took. When she climbed onto the barstool, she did it in a manner that made it obvious she wasn’t wearing any underwear. This was so out of character for her but that’s also what made it so much fun. Holly felt like an actress playing a part in a movie.
She took a sip of her drink and leaned forward to adjust the strap on her high heel. By doing so, the front of her dress gaped open showing her suitor her breasts. Kent immediately noticed Holly’s exposure and knew his chances of getting laid just increased. During the time he was talking with Holly, he was wondering if she was looking for a quick fling and now that she had removed her thong and flashed her breasts, it was obvious that they were both searching for the same thing.
They chatted for another couple of minutes as Kent watched Holly uncross and cross her legs a few more times and fiddle with the zipper of her dress which drew his attention to her cleavage before he commented, “It’s kind of noisy in here. Would you like to have a drink in a more private setting like my room?”
“Does it bother you that I’m a married woman?”
“I won’t tell if you don’t,” Kent said with a devilish grin.
Holly’s heart was beating faster as the moment of truth arrived and she replied, “Sure, let’s go.”
She took a big gulp of her drink to give her the courage to leave with Kent. She gave her husband a quick glance as Kent helped her off her stool. He had a slight grin on his face which gave his wife the final approval to continue with their plan. Holly took hold of Kent’s arm as he guided her past Kyle on the way to his room. Several of the other patrons in the bar watched as Holly left with Kent, knowing exactly what happened and what was about to.
Kyle got a charge of excitement and a full erection as he watched his wife in the company of another man as they left the bar. He ordered another drink and was fidgeting in his seat as he was picturing in his mind what was about to happen between his wife and the well-built stranger. It was his dream come true. Kyle was a witness to another man picking up his wife in the bar, sweet-talking her, and escorting her to his hotel room so he could fuck her all with his encouragement.
As Holly left with Kent, a man sitting near Kyle commented, “Did you see that? That guy just picked up that hot-looking woman.”
“Yeah, I was watching them too.”
“That’s one lucky guy. He’s probably going to fuck her brains out. She’s gorgeous. She’s got killer legs and her tits were almost falling out of her dress. She’s wearing a wedding ring too.”
“I noticed the ring too. I was thinking about taking a shot at picking her up but that guy beat me to it,” Kyle responded.
“It was obvious she was out to get laid. I noticed she wasn’t wearing panties and she had her dress unzipped so far down, it was like she was advertising she wanted to get fucked tonight.”
“Well, at least someone is going to tap into her tonight.”
“Yeah, but it’s not us,” the man said with a laugh.
Kyle thought it was funny that the man didn’t know that the woman he was talking about was his wife. He got even more excited hearing the man talk about Holly like that and knowing he got a view of her bare pussy too.
Holly felt a nervous excitement as she rode the elevator with Kent up to his room. Her pussy was damp after flirting with and showing her bar pickup her pussy and breasts and now, agreeing to go to his room to fuck him.
“You know, I’ve never done this before,” Holly said.
“I understand. You look so good tonight it would be a shame if you didn’t sleep with someone. You are one sexy lady, Holly.”
“Thank you, Kent.”
When they got to Kent’s room, he opened the door for her and followed her in. Holly was quite nervous and momentarily considered backing out. However, she knew she was on the cusp of fulfilling one of her husband’s fantasies and by extension, one of hers. Her body was telling her she needed to do this, she wanted to fuck Kent and report their activities back to her husband.
Kent made two drinks from the mini bar and handed one to Holly. Before she could take a second sip, Kent leaned in to kiss her. It was the first man she had passionately kissed, other than her husband, in years. They broke their embrace to take a sip of their drinks, set them down, and lock in an embrace. Kent unzipped the front of her dress while they were kissing and slipped his hand inside to fondle Holly’s bare breasts.
“You’ve been teasing me with your tits the entire time. They were practically falling out of your dress,” Kent said as he fondle Holly’s breasts.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to tease you,” Holly replied with a smile.
While his wife was upstairs in a hotel room with another man, Kyle was having another drink at the bar. He was experiencing nervous anxiety thinking about his wife in the arms and bed of another man. He had wanted this moment for years since he saw his ex-girlfriend fucking another man and now it was happening. He only wished he could be there to witness her being taken by another man. He drank up and decided to wait for Holly in their room.
Meanwhile, Kent and Holly were kissing passionately as he played with her exposed breasts. Kent slipped his hand between Holly’s legs and found her pussy to be soaking wet. If she had any hesitation about what she was doing, it disappeared when she felt his finger being inserted into her. Holly moaned loudly at the feeling of a man other than her husband exploring her female treasures.
“Umm, listen to you purr, Holly. There is nothing hotter than a married woman on the prowl. When you took off your panties in the restroom, I knew what you wanted.”
“It was my way of saying I was ready for you.”
Kent preferred finding a married woman when he was looking for some no-strings-attached fun because when a married woman is looking for another man, it’s because she is horny. Most of the time, it’s because their husband isn’t taking care of business at home. He had no clue that this was Holly’s husband’s idea and he witnessed her going off with him.
Part of Holly still felt like she shouldn’t be in another man’s hotel room about to let him fuck her. It was wrong and against everything she had been taught but that’s also what made it so exciting. Not only did this break through the routine her and Kyle’s life had become, but it also shattered the routine to pieces. Her body was on fire and Kent was not only stoking the flames but was going to help distinguish them.
Kent untied Holly’s dress from around her neck and let it fall to her waist. He then tugged it to help slid it over her hips as it fell to the floor. Holly stepped out of her dress and removed her shoes as Kent quickly disposed of his clothing. This was the first time she had seen another naked man since before she married Kyle. She was also fulfilling one of her fantasies to be naked in front of another man which made her pussy even wetter.
Holly hungrily looked at Kent’s muscular physique and hairy chest. His cock was erect and it was about the same size as her husband’s but much, much thicker. She felt a longing in her loins wondering what it might feel like in her pussy.
As Holly was scanning Kent’s naked body, he was also looking at her pert breasts, trim figure, and bald pussy. He could tell Holly was feeling a bit shy with another man staring at her in the nude.
“You are a beautiful, sexy woman, Holly,” Kent said to reassure her of her lovely looks.
“You’re much too kind, Kent.”
“Oh no, Holly. You are stunning,” he replied before taking her in his arms again.
They kissed passionately again as their hands explored each other’s bodies. Kent fondled Holly’s ass with one hand while fingering her with the other and sucking on her breasts. She ran her hands over his muscular shoulders and fondled the bulging chest muscles on his hairy chest as they continued to kiss. Holly grabbed his firm ass, pulling him towards her while feeling his erection pressing against her lower belly. She then took his thick cock in her hands and began to stroke it. It was so thick, she could barely get her hand around it and it was hot to her touch. They were both moaning loudly as they groped one another.
Kent picked Holly up and gently laid her on the bed. He began to kiss, lick, and suck on her exposed skin from her lips to her neck, her breasts, and her torso. He even left a hickey on her left breast near her nipple. A cheating woman would have been upset by him leaving evidence of their tryst, however, Holly knew Kyle would enjoy seeing a passion mark left by her lover.
Kent rolled her over onto her stomach and kissed and nibbled at her ass cheeks while working his way down the back of her legs. When he got to her feet, he rolled her over onto her back and began to kiss and nibble his way up her legs. Holly felt a bit self-conscious when she opened her legs giving Kent access to her pussy. She was letting another man get an up-close view of her most private female asset. Any hesitancy she may have felt quickly dissipated as she needed to get fucked badly. She wanted it as much as Kent did.
He kissed his way between her legs, teasing her pussy with his hot breath. He slid a finger into her hot, juicy pussy. Kent watched as it easily slid into her. He then spread her legs wider and dove between her legs to tongue fuck his married bar pickup. Holly squirmed at the feel of his tongue sliding in and out of her pussy. She took hold of his head to pull him in deeper. He would take his tongue out of her pussy to give it long, wide licks, tongue fuck her again, and repeat licking her.
Holly was moaning and her hips were bucking as this stranger ate her pussy. Her husband was adept at oral sex too but it was nice to have someone please her in a different style. When Kent began to finger fuck her while licking and sucking on her clit, Holly quickly orgasmed. It was an exceptionally intense orgasm driven by the sensuality of the slutty scenario she found herself in.
When she caught her breath from her orgasm, Holly wanted to return the favor but wondered if she could get Kent’s thick dick into her mouth. She was determined to try. As he laid back, Holly crouched at his side, holding his dick in her hands. She leaned down to give his fat dick, long slow licks from the base to the tip and back again.
After Holly gave Kent’s dick a good licking, she opened her mouth and lowered her head. She was able to get the head of his dick into her mouth and a little more but that was all. Holly did her best to use her tongue and lips on the thickest dick she’d ever sucked. As her head bobbed on Kent’s dick, Holly was able to get a little bit more into her mouth but there was no way she’d be able to deep-throat him.
After she blew Kent for a few minutes, he lifted her head and told Holly, “I need some of that fine pussy I’ve been eyeing all night.”
Holly smiled, laid back on the bed, and spread her legs wide offering her new lover her married pussy. She wondered what it would feel like to have a thick dick stuffed inside her pussy but she wouldn’t have to wait long to find out. Kent positioned himself between Holly’s legs and rubbed his dick along the outside of her pussy lips.
“Tell me how much you want my dick tonight. Tell me how badly you want me to fuck you.”
“I’m so fucking hot tonight, Kent. I need you to give my pussy a good fucking. I want you to fuck me. I need you to fuck me hard.”
He slid the head of his dick between Holly’s pussy lips and said, “Tell me again.”
“Fuck me, Kent. I need a good hard dick tonight. Give it to me. Fuck me with your hard cock.”
Kent got an arrogant smile on his face and slowly slid his dick into Holly’s pussy. His thick dick stretched her pussy like no other previous lover. Her eyes rolled back into her head as she felt a fullness in her pussy, a fullness that Kyle could never duplicate. She couldn’t help but think of how ecstatic her husband would be knowing she was now being fucked by another man.
As Kent began to fuck Holly, she began to squirm underneath him. She bucked her hips in rhythm with the pounding Kent was giving her pussy, with both of them grunting, groaning, and moaning. She loved the feeling of a different cock in her pussy and being able to enjoy this carnal pleasure without any feelings of guilt. She was able to let herself go and enjoy every moment of her sexual adventure.
“Oh, you’re so fucking hot, Holly.”
“Oh god, fuck me, Kent. God, it feels so good. Fuck me.”
Kent flipped Holly over as she stuck her ass up and begged him to fuck her hard. He got behind her and slid his dick into her from behind, held on tightly to her hips, and began to pound her hot, married pussy even harder. Kent was slapping Holly’s ass as she rocked back and forth to meet his thrusts. When he wasn’t slapping her ass, Kent was reaching around to play with Holly’s tits. They were fucking like young lovers in the hotel room that night.
Holly was impressed by Kent’s stamina as he gave her pussy a long hard fucking. When he grabbed her hips and began to grunt more rhythmically, she knew he was about to cum. He lunged forward and shot the first wad of cum into her pussy followed quickly by several more until he collapsed onto her back. He managed to release a few smaller wads of cum before they both fell onto the bed, breathing heavily to catch their breath.
Eventually, Kent rolled off of Holly and said, “Damn Holly, that was great.”
“You’re pretty good yourself, Kent. I haven’t been fucked like that in a long time.”
“Was that really your first time having sex with another man since you’ve been married?
“Yes. You were the first.”
“I’m honored to take your married virginity.”
Back in their hotel room, Kyle was anxiously waiting for his wife to return. The anticipation of what she was doing was driving him crazy with excitement. Did she suck her lover’s dick? What positions did they fuck in? She was gone so long, how many times did they fuck? Did she like it? Would she do it again? If so, would she let him watch? So many thoughts were going through his mind that he couldn’t relax no matter how hard he tried to distract himself.
After relaxing naked for several minutes, Holly got up from the bed and got ready to leave. She began to put on her now wrinkled dress and her shoes. She thanked Kent for a wonderful experience and took his phone number in case they were both in town again sometime. He wanted her number but she was reluctant to give it to him.
As she was about to leave, Kent asked, “Don’t I at least get a kiss goodbye?”
Holly turned around, smiled, and replied, “I guess after what we just did it would be okay.”
Kent was still nude as he approached Holly with the beginnings of another erection. He pulled her close to him and began to kiss her passionately. She was a little surprised because she was expecting a peck on the lips. She found herself returning his kiss as his hands slid up the back of her dress to grab her ass and pull her closer. As he did, she could feel his erection growing against her lower abdomen. That got her juices flowing again but Holly thought she should leave.
Holly broke from their kiss to state, “I really should be going.”
“Aw, come on baby, you know you want it just as badly as I do,” Kent replied as he slipped a finger into Holly’s pussy to make his point.
Holly was still showing a faint reluctance to continue their brief affair. Kent backed her up against the wall, unzipped the front of her dress, and lifted her leg as he pressed himself against her. She didn’t notice until later but some of his precum stained her dress.
Holly was breathing heavily and had a look of lust in her eyes as she said, “No, I can’t. I really should be going,” but she didn’t do anything to stop Kent’s advances either.
He rubbed his now hard cock against her damp slit as she continued to mildly protest.
“No, really, I should be going,” Holly said as she continued to kiss her lover.
Kent lifted Holly’s petite body as she wrapped both legs around his waist. He easily slid his dick into Holly’s pussy as he began to fuck her again. Kent started to suck on Holly’s tits while she was begging him to fuck her while she bucked her hips in rhythm to his thrusts, fucking him in return.
“Oh, fuck me Kent. Oh, you fuck so good. Oh yeah, fuck this hot married pussy. Fuck me.”
Kent got an arrogant smile on his face and replied, “I knew that hot pussy wanted more. Once you married ladies get a feel of some new dick, you can’t get enough.”
“That’s right, now fuck me with that big cock.”
Kent then carried Holly over to the bed and laid her down without disengaging and began to fuck her hard as she writhed and moaned underneath him. He leaned over to suck on her tits while he plunged himself in and out of his married conquest. He even left a matching hickey on her other breast.
“Look at you spreading your legs for another man while your husband is asleep in your room. How does that make you feel?”
“It makes me feel like a horny wife that can’t get enough cock. Oh, fuck me, Kent. Fuck ME.”
Kent pulled Holly up from the bed and bent her over a small table near the window. He opened the curtains and made her face the window.
“Here, I want the whole world to see me fucking you, Holly.”
Holly’s hands clutched the end of the table while Kent pummeled her pussy. He tugged on her hair and slapped her ass while fucking her hard. He was treating her rougher than the first time but she like the harsh treatment and made her feel naughtier than before. She gazed out the window wondering if anyone could see them, not that she cared. Now that he had cum once before, Kent was able to drill Holly’s pussy longer this time. Holly reached back between her legs to rub her clit, bringing her to another orgasm as Kent kept fucking her hard until he unleashed another load of cum into her juicy pussy, making Holly cry out in pleasure.
“Fill my pussy with your cum, Kent. Oh yeah, give it to me. Give it to me.”
Holly was squeezing her pussy tighter trying to milk the rest of Kent’s cum from his dick. When he was done cumming, Kent gave her ass a hard slap and forced Holly onto her knees, and rubbed his cum covered cock all over her face and chest before making her lick him clean. Some of his cum ended up on the front of her dress. He managed to squeeze a few more drops of cum out of his cock onto Holly’s tongue. She looked and felt like a slut but that fact left her hotter than before. He gave her a towel to wipe off her face before she announced she had to leave.
“You’ve got my number. Call me when you’re going to be back in town.”
“I’ll be sure to do that, Kent.”
“I had fun, Holly. You’re one hot, sexy lady.”
“I had fun too, Kent. Good night,” Holly said as she walked out the door towards the elevator.
Holly did the short walk of shame from his hotel room to the elevator and prayed no one would be on it. Unfortunately, there were two couples on the elevator as she walked in. The men smiled and the ladies giggled as she got on. Holly was embarrassed because she probably looked like she just got laid especially after one of the ladies made a motion to indicate she had something on her cheek. Holly turned bright red knowing it was probably some remnants of Kent’s cum on her face. She tried to wipe it off with her fingers but didn’t get it all.
When Holly got off the elevator she wondered if Kyle was still awake and if he would be mad that she was with Kent for such a long time. When she opened the door to their room, Holly found Kyle still awake watching TV in his t-shirt and boxer jock underwear. He immediately walked over to his wife with a big grin on her face. Holly paused in front of a full-length mirror on the wall.
They both looked at her reflection in the mirror. Holly’s hair was mussed and her makeup was almost fully gone. They saw some of Kent’s dried cum on her face, neck, and chest. Her dress was wrinkled and stained with some of his cum also. No wonder the people in the elevator were smiling and giggling. There was no doubt that she had just gotten done fucking someone.
Kyle got an immediate erection after seeing his wife looking like she had been used and abused by another man for a few hours. Holly had fulfilled one of his fantasies. Kyle kissed her full on the lips knowing full well she probably had sucked Kent’s cock and tasted his cum.
“You’ve been gone for a long time. I was beginning to worry about you. I take it you, uh, had some fun with Kent.”
Holly smiled and said, “I had a ball…twice.”
“That’s my girl,” Kyle said with a grin.
Kyle kissed her deeply again, sticking his tongue deep into her mouth as he untied his wife’s dress. As he peeled it off of her, he noticed the passion marks Kent left above both her nipples and the traces of cum, sort of like he was marking his territory. Kyle didn’t mind because it would be a reminder of what his wife did with her lover on that fateful night.
After she stepped out of her dress, Kyle immediately stuck a finger into his wife’s pussy and found it soaked with a combination of two loads of another man’s cum and her juices. He stripped off his clothes as Holly removed her shoes. Kyle took Holly’s hand to lead her over to the bed. He made her lie back and spread her legs. He pushed her knees back towards her head as she squeezed some of Kent’s cum out of her pussy, letting it ooze out and down towards her asshole.
Kyle stared in amazement as he saw Kent’s cum trickling from his wife’s pussy. She started to tell him that while Kent wasn’t the most handsome man that has tried to pick her up in a bar, he was by far the most charming and had a nice body. She described how nervous she was going back to his room and how they made out before he licked her to an orgasm.
Kyle spread his wife’s legs further apart and began to rub his hard cock along her pussy lips while gathering up some of Kent’s jizz on the head of his dick and told Holly, “I’ve been waiting a long time to enjoy sloppy seconds.”
“I hate to disappoint you darling but you’ll be having sloppy thirds,” Holly devilishly replied.
His wife’s pussy was soaked with Kent’s cum mixed with hers as Kyle easily slid his dick into Holly. Kyle imagined how Kent must have felt when he first slid his dick into his wife. He heard the slurpy sounds of a juicy cunt as Kyle began to furiously fuck his wife. For some reason, knowing another man was attracted to his wife and had recently fucked her twice, made sex with Holly even better that night.
As he fucked his wife, she told Kyle every last detail of what Kent’s cock looked like and how it tasted. Holly told her husband how she sucked Kent’s dick but it was so thick she couldn’t get it all into her mouth. She then described how she lost her married virginity as Kent stretched her pussy with his fat cock. Holly told her husband how she begged Kent to fuck her hard and how he complied with her wishes. Holly turned things up a notch when she called her husband Kent.
“Fuck me Kent. I’m such a naughty wife. Oh, fuck me hard, Kent.”
Kyle was breathing so hard from the excitement of hearing of his wife’s affair, that he was afraid he was going to hyperventilate. He ended up cumming before she finished her story of Kent’s first orgasm.
As Holly went on telling Kyle every detail of her time with her lover in his hotel room, Kyle got another erection and began to fuck his wife’s well-used pussy again. She told her husband how her lover came in her pussy and how she was about to leave but Kent fucked her again after she got dressed. She described in detail how he pinned her against the wall, sliding his dick into her again. She went on to tell Kyle how her lover fucked her on the bed with her legs spread wide and how bent over on the table while looking out the hotel room window. Holly wondered if anyone witnessed Kent fucking her from behind.
As he was fucking her, Kyle kept looking at the hickeys on his wife’s breasts that were left there by her lover who was using her body for his carnal pleasure. He reveled in knowing that just a short time ago, another man was plunging his dick inside his wife and left two loads of cum in her pussy before sending her back to her husband. Kyle loved seeing traces of Kent’s cum on his wife’s face, chest, and dress. It was rock-solid proof of her getting used and abused by another man, and that his cum was still in her pussy.
Kyle wanted Holly to stay cum stained until morning but she insisted on taking a shower. As she stood naked, peering into the mirror before taking her shower, Holly thought she looked like a hot mess. She was exhausted after getting fucked four times that night, her hair was in disarray, she had hickeys on both her breasts, and cum all over her body, especially around her pussy.
Holly smiled as she looked in the mirror and thought, “Damn, that was a nerve-wracking experience but I had a great fucking time, or should I say I had a great time fucking?”
She knew Kyle was more than okay with what had happened and was certain he would want her to do it again. As much as she enjoyed her one-night fling, Holly wasn’t sure if she wanted to do it again. She didn’t have to decide right then anyway. She was going to bask in the delight of being a very naughty hot wife for that one night.
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