My first ‘experience’ with a hotwife situation occurred with my now ex-wife. We had been married for 5 or 6 years and were getting into the marriage sexual doldrums. We had talked off and on about having some extracurricular fun to spice things up in our sex lives and as we talked it kind of slipped out that I had a few (or more) drunken episodes with women that l had met while traveling on business.
We had a rough few days after that and spoke very little – especially about my straying behavior. Unknown to me at the time she had confided in her best friend Michelle – and that is pretty much where this story starts. Michelle told my wife that she knew a man of large proportions and would be happy to fix it so my wife Ann could sample his large cock. After the fact Ann told me that she was reluctant at first…but was mildly interested when Michelle indicated that Skip was very well hung and had a ferocious sexual appetite. I had above average equipment…but nothing I packed could compare with Skips equipment.
I had been scheduled to consult on a job in Port Charlotte Fl which was about 100 miles from our home in Tampa and off I went. I arrived at Port Charlotte and checked into my hotel. The next day was filled with business consultations and then a business lunch and then my client scheduled another meeting the next day. I went back to the hotel where l was staying and lounged around the pool…scoping out the young women in skimpy bathing suits…surreptitiously adjusting my cock in my swim trunks thinking about their tight bodies and what l would do to them in bed – if given half the chance…but with trying to be a good husband all l could really do is ogle them and sip my cocktail. My cell rang and I was informed that my consultation the next day had to be postponed and that it would be a couple of days until it could be rescheduled.
Luckily l had only taken a couple of sips from my cocktail – so l left it on the table – went up to my room to pack and proceeded to check out, load my car and head home. During my journey an accident on one of the many bridges in this part of the state stalled my progress and I was stuck for a few hours on some bridge. The sexual anticipation had tightened my crotch as my cock had become semi engorged thinking of the time I would spend later sampling my wife’s wares and fucking her like only l thought l could fuck her. Eventually the jam cleared and l practically raced home to enjoy some private time with my wife.
Approaching my home l noticed a car in the driveway that l did not recognize – but l just figured that Ann had a friend over for a nights diversion while l was away – and what a diversion it turned out to be. I parked and figured l would get my luggage later or tomorrow. Letting myself into the house l was greeted by a darkened living room and kitchen. I could vaguely hear the television upstairs and wondered why Ann would be in bed at such an early hour. I heard what I thought was a masculine voice and l had no idea that my life was on the verge of changing forever.
Some keen sense was working within me so l stealthily approached the stairs and prepared to make my way up – as music softly made its way to my ears. Stopping l quickly took off my shoes and jacket and crept up the stairs towards our bedroom. I could plainly distinguish Ann’s voice and then l could hear a masculine voice reply to her questions. A knot started forming in my stomach as all manner of scenario’s flashed through my mind in a microsecond. I reached the top landing and the bedroom door was closed…but the adjoining bathroom door was slightly ajar. Slowly l crept into the bathroom and saw that the bathroom door into our bedroom was halfway open – so l crept in and my life changed radically at that moment.
Ann was on her back with her knees pulled up to her shoulders her hand pulling her thighs down and even farther apart as her lover pumped a very large cock in and out of her wet pussy. His hands were behind her knees and his large tool was plowing into her in an urgent fashion – not really out of control – but with determination. This image was imprinted, no etched into my memory for all time. His large cock was sliding into her hot slit and as he pulled out l could see her inner lips grip his cock making it appear that he was turning her pussy inside out. Her arms were slung haphazardly on the bed above her head and her eyes were rolling up into her sockets from the sheer lasciviousness of their actions. I could tell she was on the verge of cumming – probably again – and at that very moment she orgasmed. Her lover merely pounded her harder as she visibly shook and curled her toes and latched onto the sheets with both hands. He slowed his pumping motions and nursed her through her orgasm as her breath became ragged and sweat poured off her body.
I had never seen Ann in this state before and l had literally had sex with her thousands of times in all of our years together. Her sweat dampened hair clung to her face and her body was flushed red as the blood coursed through her veins as she was getting fucked by a porn star sized cock. Her breath was ragged through her mouth as she fought to get oxygen into her lungs and her sweat plastered her hair to her face and shoulders. Her lovers large member was relentless as he slid in and out of her hot gash. l absentmindedly admired his physique as he plowed his engorged dick in and out of my wife. He had a swimmers build and his hair was also wet with sweat as his exertions brought my darling wife to another big time orgasm. He merely fucked her even harder causing her to cry out to him.
“FUCK ME….fuck me with that big cock…oh God I love it….harder!!!” She managed to stammer out somehow as he plowed full force into her willing receptacle. He stopped for a minute and her eyes went wide with surprise. He merely rolled her over and pulled her hips up – grabbed his fuckstick and slid it into her for some good old doggy style screwing. She laid her head on the bed as he grabbed her hips and started slamming into her with a wet smack smack smack sound. I was surprised her moaning was not waking up the whole neighborhood as his large equipment was making her snatch squelch everytime he roughly inserted it into her quivering femaleness. Ann continued to moan loud enough to wake the dead as his assault on her pussy was relentless. I could not pry my eyes away from the lewd scene before me and l realized l had a hard on that resembled those l used to get in high school. In those days no amount of jacking off could quell my lust for sex.
As he continued working his thick meat into my her pussy doggy style – he slid his thumb into her ass. That set her off on another series of orgasms that wracked her body and made her scream into the mattress and yet he was unrelenting, savagely fucking my wife’s once tight pussy.