What's a Hotwife?

"Say that one more time?" Kelly said.

I took a deep breath, I had finally told my wife of fifteen years my darkest fantasy. "I want to watch you have sex with another man. And then have sex with you after that." We were cuddling in bed after a busy day at the Santa Monica Pier with the kids. She was quiet, I was almost shaking.

"Where did this idea come from?" she reached over and started playing with my balls.

"This is a positive sign." I thought.

My wife and I met when we both were in college. I got my degree in English and her's is in Special Education. We are both teachers and have two young sons in Los Angeles where I was raised. My wife comes from the Midwest and a very religious background. Our courtship was typical, we got married after college, had kids and began our careers. We had just bought a condo in the suburbs and life is going good.

Our sex life on the other hand, had become predictable. Maybe we would have sex one night on the weekends after the kids were in bed. Maybe not for a few weeks.

It was the same sex we had been having for almost seventeen years.

On my own, I had been exploring stories about husbands that encourage their wives to go on dates with other men. And I had become quite addicted to cuckolding porn. A lot involve humiliation of the husband. I was not into this as much as I was the idea of a Stag / Vixen fantasy. More focus on the wife, less on humiliating the husband.

Kelly would be a great Hotwife. She is beautiful. Tall, with a good body, even after having two kids. In fact, she is almost more attractive to me now than when we met. She has full hips, a flat tummy and her breasts have just the right amount of sag to them. I honestly can't leave them alone.

Myself, I'm a normal looking guy, not unattractive, Just normal. In Los Angeles I tend to fade into the background among all the pretty people. Kelly shifted against me.

"It's called being a Hotwife. I like the fantasy of watching you with another man. I don't mean I want you to actually do it. I just enjoy the fantasy and want to share it with you." she fondled my balls and then moved up the my penis. Which, since I was a bit nervous was as soft as a balloon. She started to stroke me under the covers.

"I don't like dirty stories you know. I appreciate the language they use like 'slut' or worse. And they get graphic in stupid ways. No woman really says those things." She squeezed my cock to emphasize her point.

I sighed, "I know. it is hard to find stories or videos that a woman would enjoy." I was starting to get hard under her touch. "But if I could find something that was not offensive?"

She stroked me harder, "That would be OK I think. I want to know what gets you excited, seems like you have a few dirty ideas that I didn't know about. I'm not saying I am okay with opening up our marriage. I don't want to end up on the evening news as the teacher that sleeps around!"

Kelly is the real bread winner in our family. I should have followed her lead and got a Special Ed degree myself, but I love English and I have a minor in History. Sadly, Los Angeles is filled with teachers like myself. Now, I work mainly as a substitute teacher. I keep busy, but I move around to different schools all over the Valley and sometimes further. This week I was working in Valencia over by the Six Flags. But, we were making our situation work.

Shifting again, Kelly threw her leg over me and guided me into her wetness. Sliding her pussy down upon me she said "So. You want to see me with another man?"

She suddenly had my full attention in more ways than one. "Yes." I hissed, trying to control myself.

She continued, lowering her body until her breasts pressed into my chest. "Would you like to see a different man's penis slip inside me? Would you just watch? Or join in?" her hips were pivoting up and down slowly.

"I would watch... Nearby." I was not expecting this from her.

She chuckled warmly in my ear. "Naughty boy! You want to watch your own wife have sex as you sit at the foot of the bed?" She was increasing her speed. Her breath was hot in my ear. "I assume my new lover would wear a condom?"

My face got tight and hot when she said this. My stomach got butterflies "No, no condoms!" What had just slipped from my mouth?!

"OH! I get it, you want to feel my insides after he has finished inside me don't you?"

Suddenly, I felt like that moment when you are on a rollercoaster and the car you are in is just cresting and the first big drop happens! I grunted "YES! I WANT YOUR SLOPPY SECONDS!" and I suddenly fell into an orgasm unlike any other I had ever experienced. I wrapped my arms around her and my hips thrust up into hers. My body was one full and very raw nerve as my testicles emptied themselves into her with a force I had never thought possible! My leg muscles were straining with the effort, my penis quaked with each release of thick rope of seminal fluid my body released. It was unlike anything I had ever felt! And just a little dirty talk had done it? When I finally relaxed and let my wife up from my body.

She looked down at me and blew a strand of her hair from her face. "Wow! I guess this is something you want... I suppose there's no harm in exploring this fantasy. I still have not had an orgasm baby, why don't you get a toy and you can tell me more of what you were thinking?"

As I came down from my high and opened the drawer to my nightstand to grab her rabbit vibe, the reality of what I had started hit me. Could I really handle this if she decided to take it further?

(to be continued)