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Hot Wife Stories: Spice up our family life Part II
We left home around 5pm, getting to the motel and taking some time to unpack the overnight bags. When Tony went in to take a shower I slipped back to the car to get my “special bag” for the evening. As he exited the bathroom he found me standing in nothing but a kick-ass pair of stiletto heels, black, thigh high stockings and a skimpy g-string. I don’t think I’ve ever seen such a look on my husband’s face, but it was all radiating from approval. I gave my best sexy walk over to him, and since he was nude already, I could see his cock starting to grow from excitement. I led him to the straight back wooden chair, told him to sit down and then eagerly handcuffed his wrists behind him as well as binding his ankles. At first he looked very confused, and then asked me where I had gotten handcuffs from, I just said, “Shhhh,” and continued the captivity.
Walking back and forth in front of him, letting my ass jiggle just enough and my large breasts sway to tease him, I began explaining how the past 19 months had been all about him, him, him, his work, his schedule, his thoughts, his stories, his life, and nothing included me, so today, today was going to be MY day, whether he liked it or not. I proceeded to tell him that I would be in charge, he would call me ma’am, ask no questions, throw no rage my direction, and just accept the fact that he was now a cuckold. Before he could utter a response, there was a knock on the motel room door. I stood back as I opened it, just in case it would be housekeeping or something, but it was Butch, right on time and looking extremely excited.
As he walked into the room and took off his coat, the rest of his clothing followed, he was wasting no time, maybe thinking I would change my mind, or maybe just because of his horniness that’s been building all week long. Tony was getting furious, his face was red and the big vein on his temple was bulging, as he started to open his mouth to put up a fight, I greeted him with my fingers over his lips and said, “Remember dear, you’re a cuckold, you have nothing to say.”
Butch immediately dropped to his knees and began to lick my slit that was already extremely creamy, my clit grew quickly against his tongue and my breathing told me that this would be a day I would never forget. After two orgasms from his oral stimulation, I noticed his dick couldn’t possibly get any harder, the skin was stretched tightly. I laid back across the bed, lifting my legs high into the air, making sure we were turned in a way that Tony would see every thrusting motion we made against one another. I was surprised by Butch’s endurance, giving how long he’d waited for this, he was going to do it right.
When he buried his face in my shoulder and his body began to tremble, I knew his orgasm was approaching quickly. He pulled out of me just enough to spew my vaginal lips with his salty cum, up my belly and across my tits were covered as well. There must have been a gallon of spunk! He rolled over, trying to catch his breath as I was doing the same. I lost count of how many times my orgasm ripped through me. As per our plans when he was composed, he didn’t say a word to me or to Tony, just softly placed a kiss on my lips, got dressed and left. I turned towards my husband and his face looked drawn, disappointed and humiliated, but his cock told me how he was really feeling. I got up and walked over to his chair, unlocking the cuffs, and untying the binds on his ankles. I expected him to lurch at me with anger, but instead, he just sat. So, I brought the finishing touch of my plan in. I again laid back on the bed and told him that as my cuckold husband, he would service me and do the clean up duties. He stood up and walked to the bed, bending over his mouth gobbled up the now cold cum from my tits, belly and smooth vaginal mound, from there he parted my swollen lips and ate the creampie remnants of my cuckold experience.
We never spoke about what happened the rest of the day, and I never did let him cum, all a part of my plan. What he didn’t know was this was not going to be our first time of him being humiliated and me being pleasured.
Hot Wife Stories: Spice up our family life Part I
To say my marriage had gotten stale wouldn’t really be the truth, the fact is, my husband works a lot out of town, so we haven’t really been together enough to be in a rut. I knew before we said our vows about 19 months before what his job was and how it took him away from home, but that was before I got laid off, now, I’m home, alone all of the time and needing him closer by. Ok, maybe I should start out by introducing myself, my name is Jess, my husbands name is Tony, and like I said, we’ve been married a bit over a year and a half. My company was downsized and in the process, my job was outsourced, so that means the house has never been cleaner, the meals never been better and the boredom never been stronger. When he comes home on weekends he’s tired, I’m not, I’m ready to talk and to play, but he’d rather just stretch out on the sofa and relax, telling me how hard his week has been and he just needs some rest and relaxation. So, for the past few weekends I’ve tried everything to get him to show some liveliness, nothing works.
Since I don’t have companionship basically, I spend a lot of time on the internet, going through this site and that one, trying to find something to occupy my time. At first it was recipes and crafts, and then for the past month or so, my interest has flowed into the field of porn sites, a lot of stories, pictures, videos, etc. I never realized how horny I was until I saw how much sex everyone else in the world is having. Tony always said that was the first thing that drew him to me, my beauty. I’m tall, 5’10”, and I have a lot of curves and full, massive tits that fill my 34D bra nicely. When we shared our first dance as a married couple he whispered in my ear how much it turned him on to know everyone in the room was staring and wanting his hot wife, but that I belonged only to him now.
One afternoon I was particularly aroused after watching a few stimulating video clips and I brought my vibrator in from where I keep it hidden in my panty drawer. I sat back in my over stuffed desk chair, totally naked and I began to fantasize about the kinkiest and most wild thing that would come to my mind. A story I had read a few weeks ago kept infiltrating my thoughts, it was about a , really making him sit and watch, they called him a cuckold husband, and that really turned me on.
Closing my eyes and letting my imagination run wild, I had the most powerful orgasm I’ve ever felt, bar none, and I knew it was something I could actually do. I’ve always had a Dominant side to me, which made me perfect for the corporate world, and why not transfer my desires to my sexual life, my husband needs to be shown what happens when you leave a hot wife alone for too long.
I found myself dialing the phone, calling Butch, a guy that I use to work with who always lusted after me, begging me to slip off to some “no-tell” motel with him, promising that he had enough in his pants to make me more than happy that I came. When he answered the phone, I froze, and then finally I started talking, telling him how I was just thinking about the ol’ gang at work and thought I would check in to see how he was doing. Of course it only took about 4 minutes before his part of the conversation roamed to the area of sex. I told him as a matter of fact I’d been feeling very aroused lately and I wanted to “play a trick” on my husband, just to teach him a lesson. Of course Butch had a reply that didn’t surprise me, not coming from him, he said, “I don’t care who watches us fuck, just so I can finally fuck you.” So, we set up a plan for that Saturday night, and then hung up. I remained wet and creamy all week long, all I could think about was having sex with someone new, and all of it unfolding before my husband’s eyes.
When Tony got home Friday afternoon and assumed his usual horizontal position on the sofa, I sat down and explained that I had made reservations at a motel on the outskirts of town for the following night, I thought we needed a night away and it was non-refundable, so he was coming. He tried to put up a fight, but nothing was going to stop my plans, it was all too close to happening now…