Characters:
Paul Scott -- Lisa's husband
Lisa Scott -- Paul's wife
Ben Scott -- Paul's father
Rita Williams -- Friend of Karen
Alan Williams -- Rita's Husband
Charles Hose -- CEO of Investment Business
Steve Hose -- Accountant -- Son of Charles
Nate Hose -- 18-year-old student -- Son of Steve
IMPORTANT: The narrator of the chapter is the character whose name is in parentheses in the chapter title.
If you have not read the previous parts of the story it is highly recommend you stop reading this continuation of the story and catch up from the beginning. The story will make much more sense if you take the time to start at the beginning.
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Chapter 46 -- Already? (Lisa)
My date with Steve and Nate had been a lot of fun. It was quite an experience being in bed with father and son and having son in my ass while father was kissing me, and I had my fingers wrapped around his hard cock. I had forgotten just how much stamina an 18 year old man possesses. I had to grin as I thought about Nate as he would forever remember the night he lost his virginity fucking the wife of another man who had shared his wife. Nate had left a load of cum in each of my three holes a cock could enter.
We ended the date with Nate and his father standing side by side while I gave them both blow jobs swallowing both of their loads of cum.
I couldn't help but to feel a little bad for Steve, but he seemed to have enjoyed himself. He fucked my pussy once and received the final blow job. I don't think it bothered him much that he didn't get much of me. He appeared to be more excited watching his son's excitement. I made a mental note to tell my husband if he wanted to share me with Nate or Steve that would be good, but I really wanted to make it up to Steve for the way I felt he had been neglected.
Riding home in the limo with a man on each side of me and each with his hand under my skirt I was thinking how having multiple men had been fun and how I would certainly enjoy doing it again, but my preference was to have just one man on whom to concentrate my attention. Before we left the hotel room I gave my thong to Nate. I wanted to give it to Steve, but felt Nate would like to have it as a memento of the night he became a man.
I saw Steve grinning as I gave Nate the thong I had been wearing the previous evening. Nate was speechless, and I was sure he very likely would have several more he would add to the collection as he demonstrated to other women how well he could use his cock.
As usual Paul was excited to see me when we arrived back home. I normally tell him all about my dates and he fucks the shit out of me as I tell him all the details. This time he could see how tired I was and somehow knew I had been up most of the previous night. I told him to please limit the number of 18 year old virgins he shares me with. I told him how Nate's stamina had been amazing and exhausting. Nate had been a lot of fun, but he totally wore me out.
I had no more than gotten home and told Paul how much fun I had when he informed me I had another date the following weekend. He said it would be different in that it would not be an overnight date and rather than being picked up Friday evening - as was the usual practice - this time I would be picked up at noon on Saturday. He said it would be a late night for me, but I would not be spending the night.
This was quite a departure from our normal routine, but I didn't question it. Paul had never before shared me with other men on three consecutive weekends. I wondered why this weekend was going to be different and he offered no explanation for the increased frequency of sharing me.
Paul is always horny after each of my dates. He knew I was tired, but I was well aware of the fact he had been home all night by himself. I put my arms around his neck and hugged him tight. As we kissed I rubbed my inner thigh against his leg. Lowering one hand I squeezed his hard cock. "Honey you want to hear about my date?"
"You know I do, but maybe you should take a nap. We have a big evening tonight. Rita invited us over for a cookout. I already told her we would be there. I know those guys probably kept you up most of the night and you should get some rest."
"Yes, but they were a lot of fun. Did Rita say what the plans are for tonight?"
Paul grinned then said, "You mean other than the obvious?"
Nodding my head, I smiled and said, "Yes - other than the obvious."
I could see the excitement in his expression when he said, "Last night I put the video of your birthday together and it's ready for us to watch. I told Rita I'd bring it along."
Even though I had already seen most of it, I was excited to see it after Paul had edited it. I knew it would be much better than the raw video Rita and I had watched. I said, "Honey I'm so excited. I want to watch it now."
Shaking his head he said, "Sorry Baby, but you have to wait until tonight and I'm serious, you need to get some rest."
I started to argue, but knew when it came to stuff like this there was no way I would change his mind. I said, "Okay, but that is not fair. You got to see it and I haven't."
Looking at me as if I was lying, he said, "Excuse me, my darling wife, but I don't believe that's 100% true. Seems you forgot to put the data card from the camera back in the camera. My guess is you and Rita already watched it."
Knowing I had been caught I said, "But Honey, it's always better after you edit it. I only got to see the unedited video."
"Sorry Sweetie, but you have to wait. Now I believe you were about to take a nap. When you wake up I want to hear all about you taking that boy's virginity."
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I only slept a couple hours but when I woke up I did feel much better. Paul was eager to hear all the kinky details of my date. By the time I had finished telling him the story I had another load of cum in my pussy. If Paul was the only man whose cock ever entered me, I would be perfectly content, but the fact he found pleasure in sharing me with others was perfectly okay with me. I enjoyed the variety and seeing how aroused it made my man. I enjoy being my husband's Hotwife, and I love him with my whole heart. I cherish each and every time we lock the door on the world and surrender ourselves into each other's arms.
After I had cleaned my husband's cock of the evidence of our lovemaking, we were lying there caressing each other when I said, "Honey the strangest thing happened last night. All evening I had the feeling I had met Steve and his son before. They looked very familiar, but I never was able to figure out where I had seen them."
"Did you ask?"
"Yes, but Steve kept assuring me we had never met and while that's probably true, I still can't figure out why I kept getting such a strong feeling I had seen him before."
Call it intuition or something else, but I swear I saw something in my husband's expression that told me he knew more about Steve than he was willing to admit. My guess was he either knew or had a good idea why I felt the way I did. How could I be mad at a man who loved me as much as my husband and I was well aware of the fact his little harmless secrets usually ended up providing both of us with a lot of fun, not to mention the arousal I experienced trying to figure out what it was he enjoyed hiding from me so much.
Later when he went outside I began a search of the house for the DVD he had prepared. I simply could not wait another hour before I got to see what he had put together. I knew I couldn't let him catch me searching for it and kept an ear open to hear the door opening so I would know he had come back in the house. I was on my hands and knees looking under our bed when I heard Paul clearing his throat then ask, "Looking for something Honey?"
I turned to see him standing in the doorway of our bedroom. "No, just cleaning under the bed," was all I could think to say on such short notice.
He said, "Cleaning? Did you forget the duster or mop? I can go get it for you if that's really what you were doing. Isn't it a little heard to clean with just your bare hands?"
I was happy he could not see my embarrassment shown by my red face when I said, "No Honey that's okay. I've got everything under control."
He said, "Okay, if you say so. See you later."
I was pretty sure he knew I had not been cleaning, but I didn't know if he knew what I had really been doing. I saw him out by the pool testing the water and making adjustments by adding some chemicals to the water. Once again I resumed my search. This time I was in his office when I heard him. I was concentrating on what I was searching for and had not heard him when he caught me this second time. This time I didn't realize he was there until I happened to look up. He was leaning against the door jamb slowly shaking his head with a grin on his face as he said, "Nope, I didn't hide it there either."
Immediately upon saying that he turned and walked back outside with that stupid grin still on his face. There was no doubt now that he knew what I'd been looking for and if he had anticipated me doing a search I knew he would have selected a place to put the DVD where I would never find it. Giving up I realized as hard as it was going to be, I had no choice but to wait until later that night.