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My Journey To Becoming A Hotwife Pt 02

My Journey To Becoming A Hotwife Pt 02

by darwen
11 min read
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adultfiction

Three months later.

I am an office manager for an insurance agency. Our company is rolling out new computer software systems. I was being sent on a training course in order to pass on the training to everyone else at our agency.

I arrived the evening before the course started. Checked into my room and hung my dress and skirt, then got ready to meet my friend Julie. She worked in another agency, also staying in the same hotel as me.

It was a beautiful summers evening as the new me stood naked looking into the mirror. I was now totally shaved, another surprise a few weeks back for my husband. I slipped on a little summer dress with spaghetti straps. The dress was a bit tighter than I remembered, so had to go forego knickers as well as my bra, I felt good though. I slipped on my heels and left heading to the bar.

When I walked into the bar my friend Julie was already waiting for me. She had a man with her, who she introduced to me as John, her general manager. Julie had never mention him before, I immediately knew why though. He had an air about him, tall and handsome, I was drawn to him from the start. We had a nice evening, catching up with Julie, John seemed to be happy to sit back leaving us to it at first. As the evening went on he joined in, he was getting quite flirtatious and to my surprise I found myself flirting back with him, I'm sure Julie cottoned on.

As it was getting late and I'd had a long day and a couple to many Gins, I decided to call it a day. I excused myself and went to the loo, whilst there I txt Dave telling him what had happened that evening. He txt back straight away saying if I enjoyed it, then why not let your hair down and see where it goes. I replied saying don't be daft. He replied, just enjoy yourself, I meant it. Do anything you like, my pussy tingled as soon as I read it.

As I left the loo, John was waiting outside, "I thought I'd walk you to your room." He said. I felt butterflies in my stomach, I didn't know what to say and just smiled as he offered me his arm. As we walked to my room, I wobbled on my heels, he put his arm around me to steady me. Doing so he said, "you are a very attractive woman Wendy. "I felt myself blush and giggled, A few steps later he pulled me tighter to him. Not sure why, but I didn't stop him. His hand didn't stop there though, it drifted down to my arse, to which he just said "nice." Immediately I remembered I was without underwear. But for reasons I don't know, I didn't try to move his hand, I liked it.

When we got to my door he took my key card from my hand and opened my door, he spun around and kissed me, shocked at first, but I didn't protest, I just melted in his arms and found myself kissing him back.

He pulled me close, grabbing a handful of ass he whispered into my ear, "I wanted you the second I saw you Wendy". I felt him pulling me into my room, my head was saying stop, but I was lost in the heat of the moment letting him guide me as we continued our kissing. With one hand on my ass his other hand went to my breasts commenting on my lack of bra and how good my tits felt. I don't think my nipples had ever been so hard as he pinched them, I was gone.

My head was spinning as he pulled the straps down exposing my tits, taking each one in turn, licking and sucking on my nipples, it felt amazing. I felt his teeth bite down sending a shockwave to my already dampening pussy. I felt him pulling my dress up over my arse and his hand stroked my bare skin. Again I should have stopped him, but I felt myself falling deeper under his spell.

His hand worked its way around and was soon between my legs rubbing my exposed pussy. He deftly and easily slid a finger into me causing me to moan aloud. He looked at me saying," my you are a naughty girl, why don't we find out just how naughty Wendy really is." He placed his hands on my shoulders, pushing me to my knees. He unzipped his trousers dropping his pants to the floor revealing a rather nice cock, maybe an inch longer to my husband Dave's. He looked at me saying "you know what to do," placing a hand on my head as he guided me towards his cock.

As if on auto pilot I opening my mouth licking the tip then sucked his head into my mouth. He groaned and saying, "that feels good." His big balls hung low as he started to nudge his cock further into my mouth, Until I started sucking him. Working every inch of him with my tongue and lips, my practice paid off it was not to long until he pulled out. He was shaking, his balls were tightening, and I before I knew it he grabbed two hands full of my hair and said, "open your mouth slut." As I did so, he shot his cum into my waiting mouth.

I didn't very often swallow with Dave, but I just looked him in the eyes and swallow it.

He smiled and lifted me up and sat me on the bed pulling my dress up and over my head leaving me in just me heels. He knelt and opened my legs wide. I could feel his breath as he slowly ran his tongue from my arse to my clit. His tongue felt so good on my wet pussy. He alternated between tongue fucking me and sucking on my sensitive clit. Each time pushing his tongue deeper and sucked my clit harder. I then felt one then two fingers working their way into me, twisting them as he sucking on my clit. Then from out of nowhere I had an explosive orgasm, causing my whole body to shake.

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I lay there thinking omg wow as tremors ran through me. I thought that would be it, but immediately realised he had other ideas as he stood and removed his shirt. I was shocked that he was still hard. He saw the look on my face a laughed saying, "round two".

He didn't waste any time as he pulled me to my feet, turning me around pushing me forwards onto the bed. He rammed his cock all the way into my pussy, the mixture or pain and pleasure made me catch my breath. He didn't wait for me to compose myself though, he just began pounding me hard. Whilst attacking my pussy, he grabbed my hair pulling my head back, the other found my nipples. He pinched and pulled them harshly. I screamed, but it was as much joy as pain. I'm not a pain person but oh my god what he was doing to me was sending electric shocks straight to my clit. I found myself screaming, "fuck me harder."

I wasn't sure how long he was fucking me for when he groaned, "I'm going to cum, where do you want it slut".

I gasped, "in me, in me".

He pulled out and slammed himself hard, as deep into me as he could. Pinning me there as he cried out shooting his cum deep inside me. We were both breathless, he pulled out and I could feel his hot cum dribbling out of my pussy. He got dressed, without saying a word. Then kissed me on the cheek and left, leaving me still laying face down on the bed in a mess.

I wasn't sure how long I was laying there, but my daze was broken by my phone ringing, it was Dave. As soon as I answered he blurted out, "well what happed."

I had such a warm glow inside when I said, "Darling, you are married to a real hot wife." I told him everything, before falling into a deep sleep.

The following morning I woke early, and rather a sticky mess, which instantly made me feel horny. I jumped into the shower to clean up, once I had dried off and done my hair. I went to my case to get my underwear and noticed hidden at the bottom, the set Dave bought me for my birthday, and a new pair of nylons in there, I knew I'd not packed them. I messaged Dave joking if he knew how they got there, I got a cheeky reply saying, now you've embraced it, dress like it. I love you, send me a pic. How did he know, wishful thinking I guessed.

With last night popping into my head, what the hell I thought and with a grin I put the set on. the stockings felt amazing on my legs. Proper sheer nylons, you could hardly see I had them on. Slipped on my heels and took a pic and sent it to Dave. Slipped my dress on and left for breakfast.

As I walked to breakfast my phone went, one word reply, fuck. When I walked into the breakfast room, John my impromptu lover from last night was sat alone and waved me over asking would I like to join him. He was even a gentleman standing to pull out my chair for me to sit. As I did so I saw his eye light up and a broad smile across his face. I looked down to trying to see what was wrong, I realised as my dress pulled tight and you could clearly see the outline of my suspenders. I went bright red, he just said, "interesting."

As we left breakfast he offered to take his car and drive us both to our head office for the days training, to my better judgement I said. "Ok why not."

On the drive there his hand wondered to my thigh, he grinned saying, "just checking" as his finger traced my suspender. I pushed his hand away in a weak voice saying, "sorry but last night was a mistake, it should never have happened". He just laughed aloud saying, "Wendy, if you really thought that. A, you wouldn't have had breakfast with me. B, you wouldn't be sat in the car with me and C, you certainly wouldn't have been wearing stockings and suspenders this morning.

He was right, I wanted more.

Just as we stopped at some traffic lights. He turned to face me and said, "right Wendy, you clearly liked being used last night, you enjoyed it, so. When we get there you are going to do as you're told and I think we will have a lot of fun." He went on saying, " When we get there, go to the toilet and remove your knickers and hand them to me before we go in."

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I gasped saying, "I couldn't do that".

His face changed as he looked he at me and said. "I was not asking you".

I went red, but the tingle in my pussy made it clear to me I was going to do it.

When we got there, we walked into the building. He opened the door like a gentleman. Walking towards the conference rooms, as we got to the toilets, he stopped looking at me and said, "you know what to do Wendy" and went into the men's. A few mins later I found myself placing a rather damp little thong into his hand glowing bright red. He just said, "good girl." As he turned and walked away, and without hiding them he brought them to him nose and sniffed them. Once again, my pussy tingled.

The day flew by but the whole time I was conscious my suspenders could be seen and the fact that I was commando, but the most surprising thing tho was that I was soaking wet.

When the day had finished I walked to the car, he was already waiting there. Again ever the gent, opened my door.

On our way back to the hotel he asked, "what did you bring to wear this evening."

"Just a skirt and a top" I replied.

He scoffed saying "that will not do at all for a woman as sexy yourself to wear to dinner with me."

A few turns later we pulled up at the Royal Court Shopping centre. With a wicked grim, he looked at me saying, "Let's go shopping."

A hour later in total disbelief I was stood modelling to him a tight leather dress he had picked, it had a full length zip up the back, my suspenders were clearly visible. I even caught the young sales assistant looking. I was actually taken back how good I felt in it though.

He turned to the sales assistant and said, "perfect, we'll take it" handing over his credit card. Then to my utter shame, he hands her my thong saying, "I don't think she will need this anymore, please put it in the bin." I don't know who went the redder, me or her. I changed back and handed it to her blushing again as she put it into a bag.

Ten minutes later we were in a shoe shop with me modelling a pair of 5" strappy stilettos. Once more he handed over his credit card to the assistant saying, "we'll take them."

When we left the shop he pointed me towards a lingerie shop saying, "go and choose some nice new stockings for tonight, sexy ones though. I have to pick something up, meet me back at the car in half an hour."

Back at the car, he asked, what did I buy." I smiled saying, you will have to wait." He just smiled.

Back at the hotel he handed me the bags containing the new dress and heels saying , "be in the bar 8 sharp."

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