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This is the story of the time my wife became a hotwife. Before I begin just a little about my wife… Amy is 37 and a very sexy size 12. She is 5’3” with brown shoulder length hair with great looking tits and a sexy arse.
We had met 6 years prior to this story and had got married in this time. Our sex life was great and she has always had a healthy sexual appetite, although admittedly she was a little shy when it came to a little sexual fantasy and roll play.
This changed over time during when she started to loosen up and join in with my kinky fantasies during sex. I first started to have fantasies about sharing my wife when out of the blue during a horny night, I asked her how many guys she had slept with. I don’t quite know why I had asked this but I remember being so turned on and horny when she declared that it had been over 60 guys. I mean, I should have expected this, after all I was always told that she was a wild party queen during her university years.
The thought of her being a little slut in her early years really turned me on, and she knew it. She started telling stories of times when she didn’t have a regular boyfriend but had numerous ‘fuck buddies’. She told me that she would just call them for no strings sex whenever she was feeling horny. She confessed that in the space of three days she had fucked three different guys.
These stories would send me crazy and wanting more. I’d suggested all the sharing and hotwife scenarios, however, at the time she didn’t want to take anything further. I’d grown to just accept this but still continued with the fantasies of it. We even dipped into the world of web cam fun, which I know we both really enjoyed her showing off, but still she was adamant that things would not go any further.
Six months ago we moved into a new build home, which those that have done so before will know that they don’t come without a few hiccups along the way when it comes to minor faults. One minor fault we had was with some re plastering, which once done, needed to be painted. This was done on separate days obviously, to allow things to dry etc. On one particular day I was in the kitchen fitting more units when I heard the doorbell ring. As I was busy, Amy went to open the door. I could hear some chatting and so got up and went to the front door. I knew that Amy had let someone in and through the hallway I could see her standing at the bottom of the stairs. She had a huge smile and was being very friendly to whoever had just come in. At this stage I had guessed at it being another tradesman who had gone upstairs to make some repairs.
I caught Amy’s eye as she turned to me, slightly flushed and said that it was the painter. As I rounded the corner to look I saw that he was at the top of the stairs and also smiling. I got the impression that he had not expected that the husband of the house would be in. I remember the distinct disappointment on his face or the ‘I’d better be stop flirting’ look.
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I could tell Amy thought he was fit because firstly she had a huge smile on her face and secondly he had a very similar build and stamp as me. 6’3”ish, medium build but he was younger at 31 – 32ish with a boyband type hair and good looking features. Anyway he went about his business whilst I explained to Amy that I needed to pop to a DIY shop for the usual bits you never have.
I wasn’t going to be long and left my wife at home with him. I didn’t think for a second that anything would happen because I know that she would never do anything off the cuff like that or without letting me in on it first. This however did not stop me fantasising about them both fucking whilst I was out.
Anyway I had got back and in that time she said he had left but would need to pop back again the next day to finish off with another coat. I’d looked at what he had done and thought that he had done a good job. Thinking ahead I suggested to my wife that if he finishes off well that we should get his number to see if he does private work.
Anyway that night whilst in bed, she started playing with my cock. She seemed to be in a horny mood and what she was doing felt really good. I confessed to her that I had thought about her sucking the painters cock whilst I was out. She laughed and said that his name was Steve and that he spoke beautifully and was very handsome. There it was… I knew that he had turned her on in those few minutes together. I reached down into her knickers and she was already wet and pushing into my fingers. I said to her that I’d love to let her fuck him and suck his cock. She was really getting into this and saying that she guessed he’d have a nice cock like mine. This was incredible. For the first time we were both actually fantasising about her fucking another guy that was real and that we had both met.
The next day I returned home from work and my wife told me that the painting had been done. As if not remembering the night before she cooly said that he did do private work and had a business card with his name and number on it. I was tired that day and nothing else was said.
About five months passed and we continued fantasising during sex, from previous partners, the painter and other kinky stuff but nothing that made me think things were going to change. I mentioned to Amy that it would be good if we could start decorating now and that I would look at getting a few quotes in as by this stage I was tired of doing things myself. Anyway a couple of days had gone past and I had yet to phone anyone about quotes until one night again whilst in bed, I could tell Amy was feeling horny. She had surprised me in my favourite sexy outfit of hers. She was wearing her tiny black G, with a sheer black babydoll which showed off her tits beautifully. She began wanking my cock and licking my balls, when she just came out and said “I’ve got us a quote for the decorating” At first I did think that this was a passion killer until she said “Steve has quoted me for the jobs”. With this she started sucking my cock like she couldn’t get enough. Still in shock at her cock skills she looked up and said “I sent him a text yesterday”.
Now I was super horny and told her that the dirty fucker probably wants to fuck a MILF.
With that she reached over to her phone, unlocked it and told me to check out her texts. Scrolling down I saw a thread that said painter. I could see that the last message was a picture attached. I opened it up and couldn’t believe my eyes. The picture was a selfie of a guy (no face) standing up naked with a soft cock. I couldn’t believe that my wife was actually having a sex text conversation with a guy she had met twice. There were lots of messages so I scrolled up a few. She looked up to me and said “do you think he wants to fuck me?” I said “I think he does and I want him to fuck you too”
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The texts started off like this
Amy.
Hi Steve, Its Amy from xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx You gave me a card a few months back after doing some work for xxxxxxxxx homes. I was wondering if you would give us a quote for some private work?
Steve.
Hi Amy, yes I remember. I can do you a quote. What work did you want doing?
Amy.
Just a few rooms painted and wallpapering, I thought I’d text because I know my husband is looking at getting other quotes in.
Steve.
I’d better get in quick then before he gets other people in. What rooms are we talking about?
Amy.
Exactly. I want someone with a nice smile doing the work. Lol. Just the lounge and kitchen pls.
Steve.
Lol. Thank you. I’m more than a nice smile though, I paint a mean wall. Lol
Amy.
I bet you can, lol, you’ve made me all flustered. I’m guessing you have a smooth stroke with that brush. Lol
Steve.
I most certainly do. Hopefully your husband will accept my quote and you’ll see. Lol
This went on for pages and pages of text messages and went on to explain doing it topless because it was hot now and then onto her asking if he charges extra for naked painting. I couldn’t believe this as she had never really been one for sex texting me. This was the picture that he had sent.
Now I could see on a screen that my wife wanted him. I asked her if she had sent him any pictures which she said no. Hard as a rock and horny as hell I told her we would need to change that. I told her to lay down on her back and with her knickers still on I spread her legs and took a picture of her wearing those sexy panties. I made it look as though she had taken the photo before recalling his texts, selecting the picture and pressing send.
The reply back almost made me cum there and then. It said
Steve.
I’m going to pull those knickers to one side and fuck you so hard before your husband gets home.
Amy started to ride my cock whilst messaging Steve. I couldn’t see what she was replying but she was smiling and biting her bottom lip. She finally put the phone face down and started grinding hard down on my cock. It didn’t take long before she was crying out and cumming all over my cock.
The next day we woke up and didn’t mention the texts or the sex the night before although it was on my mind at how sexual and horny she had been. I said goodbye that morning and went to work. It was a struggle to think of anything else that day and especially when I received a text from her asking if I’d mind her going out later. Now normally she would say where and who with but this time she didn’t.
On my return home Amy was already upstairs in the bedroom sitting at her vanity table getting ready. She was naked with a towel around her applying makeup. I casually asked where she was going, which she replied “I’m off out to meet Steve. He asked me out for a few drinks and I said yes. Are you sure you’re ok with this??” She looked down at my crouch and smiled. She could obviously see that I was turned on. I said sure and asked where she was going. She told me that they hadn’t decided yet but probably local. I then watched as my wife put on her skimpy black knickers and stockings. I was just sat there wondering if this guy was going to be taking them off her later and fucking her. She finally finished getting ready and she looked and smelt amazing.
She came down stairs and sat on our kitchen stools whilst I poured her some wine that we had in the fridge. Her black dress had ridden up slightly and I could see her stocking tops and just about see her knickers through the darkness. She caught me looking and smiled, she opened her legs ever so slightly to show more and said “I could just stay here tonight and let you have your wicked way” I laughed but before I could answer she crossed her legs and said “but where’s the fun in that”. She giggled and took a seductive sip from her glass.
Before she left I told her to be careful and let me know where she was. She smiled and said “Its just drinks, I’ll be fine. I’ll probably be home in an hour.
I sat at home horny as hell waiting for her to text me. I finally got a text saying that she was in a pub not too far away and that they had just sat down for a drink. She said he was very polite and seemed like a gentleman.
The hour that she had predicted had been and gone and it was around half nine when I got a few texts
Amy.
Are you ok?
Me.
Yes, Horny and wondering how you are?
Amy.
I’m good. What is making you horny?
Me.
I’m wondering if he’s going to do naughty things with you tonight?
Amy.
Good. I’m glad that’s making you horny because his hands are very friendly. Lol. I’m hoping no one has seen his hand up my skirt for most of the night. He has asked if I’d go back to a room with him at this hotel if he can get one. He is just away trying to find out if they have any available.
Me.
Do you want to?
Amy.
Yes. I want him so much.
Me.
Lol. I’m really horny. Let me know what you are doing.
Amy.
He’s got a room. Love you.
Me.
Love you too.
That was it for me I couldn’t help it, although I had fought it for so long that night, my cock was out and I was stroking it thinking of what she was doing. It was driving me crazy but so horny. Was she naked yet? Was she sucking his cock? Is she bent over letting him take her?
It was at about 11:30pm that I heard the door open downstairs and I could hear Amy walk in and into the kitchen. She finally came upstairs with a glass of water and in to the bedroom. She stood in front of me with her makeup slightly smudged and looked a bit tipsy d*unk. I could smell the sex on her and I noticed that she didn’t seem to be wearing her stockings. She said “That was a great night, Thank you honey”. I said “you seem to have lost your stockings” Amy laughed and pulled a pair out of her bag. “here they are, I haven’t lost them. I have lost those tiny knickers though” With that she lifted up her skirt and showed me her naked pussy. It was slightly swollen and I could see it was still wet. Just knowing she had been freshly used by another man had me hard. She turned around and bent over. Her beautiful round arse was red and showed signs of some rough sex.
She looked down at my now hard cock, smiled and said “Two cocks in one night, I’m a lucky girl. Does that make me slutty?”. She knelt down in front of me and started wanking my cock whilst undressing herself. I could see some dried cum on her tits where she had probably missed whilst cleaning herself up. She said that she was a little sore and that she wanted more cum over her tits and began to suck my cock.
In the middle of this amazing bj I was getting her phone pinged, she stopped and had a look. I could see that it was from ‘Painter’ and when she opened it there were two photos. She let me look and said “I hope you don’t mind but I let him take a couple of pictures.” There she was in these pictures, faced down with knickers half way down her legs and the other was of a cock fucking my wife. The text said ‘Great night. Hope to decorate you again soon’. With that I shot my load over her tits as she played with my balls and rubbed her pussy.
That was an amazing night. She sent me the photos that he had sent of her. I’ll continue with what she told me happened when they got back.
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"Intrigued by the profile though. This pertains to be a woman, yet clearly isn’t
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Looks very much like a woman to me
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