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The morning after the wedding. A vixens tale
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It was 8am when I stirred. The benefit of being the designated driver no headache from the night before.
My wife lay naked fast asleep next to me exhausted from her exertions. She had rolled on her side in her sleep. I sat and took in the sight of her perfect bum facing me before heading to the bathroom.
I relieved myself and brushed my teeth as I relived last nights events in my mind. I had yet to speak with my wife about the full details and get the highlights but know she had fucked the guy she met Marcus atleast once in our hotel room.
I went to step in to the shower and clean the smell of Lizzie off of me when I noticed a pair of my wife’s knickers in the shower tray.
She had left the knickers she was wearing in my car at the wedding so must have put on a new pair for Marcus. They were soaked. A combination of her pussy juices and water from the shower I’m sure.
It was not often she fucked in the shower so this was a surprise. She preferred to be in charge and ride the guy normally. I can only presume that she was incredibly horny and the alcohol in her blood had made her naughtier and more daring than ever.
I looked for signs of their adventure ending in her panties but to no avail. It was then that I realised she must have swallowed his climax deep in her mouth before moving to further antics.
I tried to focus my mind and shower without looking at my wife’s lacy blue thong on the shower floor. I stepped out clean and fresh. I headed to the bedroom of our hotel and put on my boxers and made a cup of coffee.
My wife awoke from the sound of the kettle. Her head was obviously pounding and she said “I love you so much” in her muffled hungover voice.
I replied “I love you too darling.” I followed this with a caring “Are you ok?”
She sat up, lifted her legs over the side of the bed and said “uh huh, coffee please”
I looked at her devilishly and at the same time sympathetically before offering her a sip. I teased her and said “before you get any more I want details.”
She groaned clearly not in the mood to be teased. She opened her legs and showed me her trimmed landing strip and pussy. It was red and puffy from last nights exploits.
I gave her another sip and sat down opposite to listen to her.
She said that when they arrived back she was hesitant but excited. She made Marcus make them a drink whilst she went to the bathroom and put on her sexiest lingerie and a new thong. She had bought a pair of Ben wa balls for us to play with on the weekend but was so horny she slipped them in to try.
She gathered her thoughts and then went out to Marcus. I downed the shot of tequila he poured for us and told him “no kissing! I am not your friend or your wife. I belong to another. You are here just to give me what I want. Now take your pants off and show me how big you are.”
I wanted this to be on my terms. I took off my dress and sat in the armchair. I told him to sit on the bed and watch me. I began to rub myself over the outside of my panties and flick my clit between my fingers.
I came quickly and moaned into myself as he watched. He was lovely and did as instructed. I told him to go run a shower and get in.
I followed him a few minutes later in my blue thong. I checked his pockets and saw he had been thoughtful enough to bring his own condoms. I took them and decided that this guy deserved something thoughtful in return.
I placed the condoms on my side of the bed next to my phone. I proceeded to enter the bathroom and stepped in the shower with Marcus. He was an athletic guy with a large endowment. Not quite as long or thick as my hubby David but certainly large enough to enjoy.
I grabbed his shaft and started rubbing it back and forth. I took a deep breath and then went down on him. I took it deep and tried to see how far I could go. I managed to get almost down to the bottom of his shaft before pulling off quickly. I asked him to “do as he was fucking told and not pull out unless I tell him to!”
He nodded. And then said “yes ma’am”
I took this as sufficient and then went back to work. This time I went hard and fast bobbing up and down the helmet of his cock and stopping half way down. I repeated this motion furiously knowing it would be impossible to resist. He got used to the feeling and frequency of my warm lips and tongue and we built a good rhythm with him rocking his hips as I continued to pleasure him.
I knew he wouldn’t last long at this pace and decided to give him a choice. “Do you want to cum on my tits or over my arse?”
I can see him lose his rhythm a bit and knew he would be hoping to cum inside my mouth.
He tentatively replied “tits” I guess.
I asked him “are you close?”
He nodded and said “yeah” so close.
I looked at his face and then said “good to know you like my tits” before grabbing his arse and pulling him in deeper into my throat. I made him fuck my mouth hard and fast knowing that there was no way he would last or cum on my tits.
A sudden buckle of his knee and tensing of his back I felt a warm spurt enter my mouth and a loud bellow shortly after. I thought about pulling away and spitting it down my tits before closing my eyes and swallowing the deposits filling up my cheeks.
I gave it a few minutes before withdrawing him from my mouth and telling him he seems to have missed my tits. I chuckled and smiled naughtily at him.
It was then that I took off my soaked panties in the shower and said “well I can’t go to bed in these now”
We exited the shower and went back to the hotel room. Marcus went to put back on his clothes thinking that this is where the night ended for him.
I checked my phone and can see my husbands GPS still showed him at the wedding. I wondered what he was up to or if he had pulled whilst I was here having my first solo meet.
I saw the condoms I had taken from Marcus’ pocket and then said “oh yeah I forgot to say I took these from you”
“Did you have any plans for these tonight? Is there another woman you had intended these for or were they for me?”
“If not, then I guess I will keep them.”
Marcus said “no other women planned”. I wanted you to know they were sealed so bought a new pack.
I looked at him with a hunger in my eyes and wanted to make him squirm. “Oh so you didn’t plan on fucking me three times then”?
“Or were you hoping I would let you switch holes or tag team me with my hubby?”
“No, he proclaimed”. I thought I was just being considerate.
I felt really powerful and sexy is this moment. The Ben wa balls had made my pussy tingle the whole time I was sucking him in the shower. I needed to be stretched and filled up.
I told him to stop putting his clothes on. My hubby won’t be happy until you have made me a hotwife and satisfied me. “Do you think I am satisfied yet Marcus?”
He gulped and said “No, I don’t know.” What do you want?”
I walked over slowly with my bare bum jiggling planted my knees on the armchair in the corner of the room and placed my hand inside my fanny. I located the slippery balls inside with my fingers and pulled the first one out.
I told him “first I want you to put your hand deep in my pussy and pull out the other ball.”
“Then I want you to place it inside my mouth so I can taste it.”
“Then I want you to plunge your cock inside my red hot tingling pussy and don’t stop until you fill it!”
Needless to say he didn’t need any time to contemplate these instructions and within a minute I was tasting myself on the Ben wa balls.
Marcus seemed to get hard again instantly with my size 14 arse and hips in the air completely naked inviting his eyes and cock to fill me.
He asked about the condoms. He said “I need the box to put one on”.
I replied “do you really want the box or are you just being considerate?”
He understood I was giving him permission to fuck me without protection. He proceeded to enter me from behind and fulfill my fantasy. He was pounding me from behind and his muscular frame was banging against the cheeks of my arse. A loud banging emanated throughout the room and the chair rocked as he took me hard.
It didn’t take a long to settle into our groove and he was pulling my hair from behind for extra leverage.
It was in this moment that I realised I liked it hard and rough. The excitement of fucking another man other than my husband for the first time in over 10 years threw me over the edge and I was screaming across the hotel room.
Marcus didn’t ask he knew this time that I wanted his cum deep inside my pussy. He grabbed my arse and hips and ploughed faster following my orgasm. He shortly let go and erupted inside me the warmth of him filling me up.
It was here that I asked him to take a few photos on my phone and I sent them to hubby.
Marcus sat on the bed and wiped his cock with a tissue from the bed side table. I told him I was done with him now and he can grab his clothes and leave.
He tried to convince me that he could go again soon. Although the thought was making my body scream yes I politely declined and asked him to leave. I would contact him if we decided to do it again.
I locked the door behind him and crawled in to bed. I quickly text my hubby “I am done”. Come back when you are ready.
I sipped my coffee as the story finished. It was an incredibly horny encounter and I could tell my wife Nikki had enjoyed being a hotwife for the first time.
I approached her and kissed her passionately. I pushed her back on to the bed and fell inside her easily. We made love intensely with her lubricated pussy welcoming me into her. We made love for a short 10 minutes before we both couldn’t go on any longer. We cuddled into each other as i reclaimed her.
This was the start of Nikki’s descent into the lifestyle and becoming a vixen
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