Payal Takes The Next Step

Note for readers: Read our first story "How it Started" to understand the background of this story. These stories are a true account of our journey in the Hotwife world.

Payal takes the next step.

After we settled in Abu Dhabi things cooled down. This city was very unlike Dubai, it was more conservative, more Arabic in character. Me and my wife Payal were a bit disappointed and missed the nightlife of Dubai and the opportunities it provided for indulging in the exhibitionist streak of Payal. And she missed the excitement of sex with Paul the most.

Let me describe Payal, she was 34 years old, but looked like a 25 year old. She was petite at 5'3", 100 pounds. An hourglass figure of 34-26-34. She spent five days a week in the gym and has shapely toned legs, a flat stomach with abs which were the envy of much younger women. Her hair is dark brown falling in a tangle of natural curls framing her perfectly beautiful innocent face. She has a smile which lit up any room she walked into. Her lips are perfect rose buds, full and fresh begging to be kissed. Her boobs were a 34C and firm like a teenager. She has fair glowing skin, smooth and creamy.

After moving out of Dubai, she was missing her boyfriend, Paul, with whom she had had a torrid affair. We settled into our regular routine but I felt that the extra zing that we had in bed when she was having an affair was missing.

After a few weeks of moving to Abu Dhabi, I brought up the topic of her finding a new boyfriend. She was keen but not sure how to go about it. During her first affair, I was not really involved at all and got details from her during sex in the night. This time I wanted it to be different. My time spent browsing about the lifestyle had introduced the idea of me being a part of her sexual journey by being more involved.

One night after sex I told her about some web sites which were dedicated to the lifestyle and how they had thousands of profiles of couples, single men and hotwives, seeking hookups. I said putting up a profile on the more popular sites might get some responses and then we could maybe find the right man for her. She said that she wasn't sure she could just jump into bed with some random stranger whom we picked from a site. She wanted to know the guy and see if there was a connect at a more intimate level. I interpreted this that she wanted to be seduced by the guy before any sex happened.

So we got into a discussion as to what kind of guy she would prefer. She thought about it and said he needs to be single, a Caucasian or black guy, tall, physically fit in his 30ies or early forties. He should have a good sense of humor, should be able to have an intelligent conversation and most importantly should consider her a person and not just someone whom he could get into bed with. In short she wanted a boyfriend rather than just a romp in the bed.

The next day we decided that she needed to shop for some sexy lingerie and revealing outfits for the profile photo shoot. We decided to make a shopping trip to Dubai over the weekend as the shops there had a much sexier and better collection.

We reached Dubai by mid afternoon, the mall was buzzing with shoppers. We decided to check out her favorite lingerie shop. We spent a pleasant time rummaging through the various baby doll lingerie and other sexy sheer camisoles. When she had picked up what caught her fancy, she decided to go to the trial room and try them out. She asked me to be stationed outside the trial room so she could show me what she had picked up and decide on the final purchases. It was thrilling to see her step out of the trial room in lingerie which left little to the imagination for my approval. We noticed quite a few men and women in the shop stealing glances at my sexy wife. We finally decided on a few sets and happy with our purchases we proceeded to check out some stores for sexy club outfits. Here also she walked out of the trial room for my approval and spent a few minutes displaying her chosen outfits from all angles. Again I noticed that most men in the shop were checking her out with appreciative gleaming eyes.

It got me really worked up and as soon as we were done we rushed down to the parking and started kissing. My fingers were in her pussy and she was soaking wet and came on my fingers instantly. I withdrew my fingers and licked all her juices while she watched as if in a sexual trance. The drive back home was a long one and by the time we got back it was late. As soon as we got into bed, she had my cock in her mouth and was sucking and licking with such vigour that I came in her mouth. She swallowed all my cum. This surprised me as she usually was careful to spit out the cum on the rare occasions when she allowed me to cum in her mouth. She just smiled when she saw my surprised expression and whispered that Paul had taught her how to swallow and she now enjoyed the power it gave her. I was instantly hard again and without any further foreplay pushed her on her back and plunged into her wet pussy... she was moaning and begging to be fucked harder. It was a very intense session that night and both of us finally fell asleep exhausted by the rough aggressive sex.

Next morning I decided to take a day off from work and get the photoshoot done. We decided to shoot pictures across different areas in the appartment to make it more interesting. She went out to a salon to get her hair and makeup done while I set up the camera and lights for the photoshoot. She got back soon looking like a million dollars and quickly changed into one of the lingerie sets she had bought. She put on her 5 inch fuck me heels and decided that the first set of pictures to be in the living room. She posed on the couch, lying down on the center table, standing up, sitting down. She changed and the next set was in the kitchen. Then we moved to the bedroom where she got dressed in a micro mini skirt only and posed topless, then she discarded her skirt and posed nude on the bed. I had a huge hardon and got undressed in a hurry.

She too was very turned on and pushed me down on my back. She was on top and guided my cock into her pulsing cunt. She controlled the speed and depth of penetration and stretched out the session. She was cuming but was not letting me cum. Finally I could not hold it longer and spurted hot cum deep into her cunt. She moved from riding my cock to pressing her cum filled cunt against my mouth. I opened my mouth and could taste my cum, mixed with her juices run into my mouth. This was a new expirience for me but I lapped up all she had to offer. Finally I used my tongue to clean her cunt completely and she rolled over and lay down next to me. She was breathing deeply and after a while whispered in my ears 'you can't fuck me now till you find me a new boyfriend and he fucks me, then you can fuck me again'.

This was so surprising as she mostly let me be dominant in bed. I asked her what is this about... she replied we can have oral sex but no penetrative sex till you find me an acceptable new boyfriend.... The ball was in my court now to find her a new lover and soon..

I got down to creating a profile of a hotwife, mentioning what she had shared with me. I also mentioned that she was looking for an extended relationship rather than a one time romp in the bed. I mentioned that the post was being posted by the husband and any responses would be sifted by me before Payal got involved. I Edited her pictures and blanked out her face and posted a set of seven of the sexist pictures I had clicked that day. I was excited to see what response she would get.

Next day in the night, we both checked the responses we had got.. There were 17 responses and we checked out their profiles and what they had mentioned in their message. Payal was not impressed with the respondents and said we need to wait for more responses. The next night when we checked there were many new responses. She went through all of them and told me that three guys seemed interesting. One was an Australian guy, one was a black guy from UK and the third was a guy from Italy. We responded to the three and indicated that they had interesting profiles and we would be interested in a casual meet soon over drinks.

The first guy we met was the American black guy, but I realised in the first ten minutes that he was not what Payal was looking for.

The next guy was the Australian, his name was Chris. We met him at a bar in the evening. Payal was dressed in a little black dress which came a few inches above her knees and heels. He was already at the pub and had reserved a secluded table in the corner. He waived at us as we entered and we joined him at the table. It had a semi circle couch seating and Payal ended up seated between me and Chris. He was a handsome guy, well groomed with a friendly smile. I could see that Payal liked what she saw.

He ordered cocktails for us and himself and complimented Payal mentioning that she looked very beautiful. We started talking and he mentioned during the conversation that this was his first time meeting with an Indian couple and he was pleasently surprised by how easy it was talk to us. Payal started a conversation with him and I pulled back to observe them. He came across as a good conversationalist, not pushy and the kind of guy who would appeal to Payal. The conversation flowed and I sensed that Payal was relaxing and enjoying the evening. We had been at the pub with him for almost two hours and finally we decided to end the evening. He mentioned that he had enjoyed the night and would like to meet us again soon. Payal also said that she enjoyed the evening and we shook hands and left the pub.

On the way back I asked Payal what was her impression about him. She said she liked him and would like to meet him casually a few more times before taking a decision.

I sent him a message the next day that we enjoyed the evening and Payal would like to meet him again soon to get to know each other better. He immediately responded to the message that he was very interested in exploring this further and would be more than happy to meet us soon again. Payal was with me and asked me to respond that she would like to meet him alone the next evening at the same pub. He responded with a thumbs up and mentioned looking forward to meet Payal again.

Next evening I picked out her outfit for the date. It was a backless mini dress, lacy panties, no bra and 5 inch fuck me heels. She told me to wait in the living room while she got ready for the date. She walked out and I got an instant boner, I wanted to fuck her there itself.

She saw my expression and told me to stay calm and drop her off to the pub for her date. We drove down and she entered the pub alone, I followed her in after 5 minutes, looked around and saw her sitting with Chris on a table in a corner, I walked down to the bar counter and sat on a stool which gave me a view of the table they were on. Chris had his back to me and did not see me. I ordered a beer and settled down to see how the date progressed from a distance.

I could see Payal and made out from her expression and her body language that she was enjoying the evening with Chris. They seemed to be in deep conversation and lost in each other. I saw her smile at something Chris said and get up from the table. She walked towards the ladies washroom. She emerged after some time and walked towards where I was sitting. She leaned close to me and handed me something soft, whispered in my ears to go home and wait for her, it happened so fast that by the time I looked at what she had handed me, she was already seating herself at the table with Chris, this time in the chair next to Chris rather than across the table. I looked at my hands and saw her lacy panties, wet and smelling of her juices in my hands. I was turned on and excited, and as instructed exited the pub and headed back home.

I got into bed wondering what was going on and unable to sleep. After a couple of hours I heard the door opening and she walked into the room. She undressed hurriedly, slipped into the bed and caught hold of my hard erect cock and guided it into her cunt. It felt different, she was wet but much wetter than I had ever experienced before. She whispered to me can you feel his cum in my cunt. I exploded in her.

She rolled off me and climbed up on my mouth and emptied her juices into my mouth... She was whispering to me 'can you taste your cum mixed with his cum', this was so hott I pushed my tongue deep into her cunt and lapped up all her juices.

After she had cleaned up and showered and joined me in bed again I asked her what had happened after I left. She told me that Chris had flirted with her right after she sat down and the conversation was mostly about sex and his and her preferences in bed, he had told her he could not stop thinking about her after the first meeting and was hopeful that they could move to the next level soon.

Payal by that time had already decided that he was the right guy and she was getting very horny. So she decided to push the boundaries further and see what happens. So she had gone to the washroom, removed her soaked panties and walked back to the table, after handing over the panties to me and telling me go back home.

She sat next to him and soon he had his hands on her exposed thighs, she let his hands move up under her dress and his fingers soon found her pussy. He asked her if she would go back home with him and she nodded her consent.

He took her to his home, a sprawling villa on the outskirts of the city. As soon as they entered he had her in his arms and they were kissing each other passionately. He undid her dress zip and let it fall on the floor. He picked her up and took her to the bedroom. She undressed him and soon they were in bed and he went down on her pushing his tongue deep into her cunt. Soon he was rubbing his cock against her pussy lips and she pulled him into her.

After he had cum in her she told him that she needed to go back home and asked him to drop her off. He dropped her home as asked.

To be continued...