20 Hotwife Erotica Stories

by J K Chubbs

  “I don’t mean to put a damper on your parade, but things are escalating fairly quickly.” I slowed down, but he was begging me to continue with his eyes.

  I felt empowered as a woman to hold his orgasm in the palm of my hand.

  “I think we can dispense with abstaining for as long as possible. From the looks of it, I have you on the edge and it’s not going to take much to push you over it.” I proved my point by picking up speed like I had done with Owen earlier in the morning. That kid really did have a feminine quality and I suspected that he was hiding his true nature.

  “I’m almost there and it’s painful and pleasurable at the same time. Fuck me… Yes…use those damn hands to get me off. I’ve always wanted to and now I’m going to…fucking…CUM.” I uncovered the mud long enough to witness the pulsating head in action.

  I forgot that I was looking right at it and the first blast caught me on the lips. It was almost instinctual the way that I coveted his sauce by licking my lips clean.

  I continued my pursuit and got several more jets with the same force as the first one. Opening up my mouth, I let some of it find the entry which landed on my tongue. It was unexpected. I covered the plum sized head with my mouth to siphon what I could from the source.

  He was jerking in place with his hips moving to the rhythm of some unseen music in his head. The amazing thing which I was having a hard time contemplating was that he was still hard after all of that.

  “I live upstairs, but I don’t see any reason why we can’t have some fun down here. It’s entirely up to you, but there are plenty of flat services around here to keep us busy for quite some time.” He was still dripping the remnants of what he had just unloaded courtesy of my hand.

  “I’m trying to come up with one reason why I should say no, but I don’t even believe that word is going to come into play. This was highly unusual, but I see how this could be misconstrued as a sexual act. I was just letting my fingers do the walking.” I got up to leave and found his hands on my shoulders keeping me in place.

  Chapter Three

  There was this silence for the next 2-minutes which seemed to drag on forever. He had the weight advantage, but I didn’t feel like I was in any danger. In fact, I was exhilarated by the opportunity to spend more time with him and what was obviously becoming a secret obsession.

  “You don’t mean a single word you’re saying. You can’t fake that kind of passion. I want to show you what you have obviously been missing from your life. Sex is something I can have with anyone, but you have become my white whale. It’s quite clear you don’t remember me.” He had me confused and it did seem unusual for him to gravitate towards me with relative ease.

  “It does feel like we have known each other more than these last few minutes.” He wiped his cock head over my lips. I couldn’t stop myself from sampling what had already become a taste sensation for my taste buds.

  “I was your next door neighbor for your informative years. I saw how you developed one year during the last year of high school. I was a bit older and what I was thinking would’ve probably landed me in jail.” I had a flash and he was a little older than I remembered.

  Back then he was known as Anthony and he was an independent spirit which I tried to emulate.

  “I don’t know why I’m confessing this, but I had a secret crush on you. It’s the beard that’s throwing me off. I knew I saw something in your eyes, but I thought that I was getting caught up in a moment. I can’t let you slip out of my fingers again… I mean slip through my fingers.” I was once again manhandling the goods and watching it stand tall in defiance.

  “It’s better late than never.” He lowered himself to his knees and spread me open like a Sunday evening Turkey dinner with all the trimmings.

  “I’m a little nervous and you were always the man I measured against others. I hope that you can live up to my high expectations.” My voice raised an octave when he began to slide his tongue along the smooth surface of my knee.

  It didn’t stop there and before long he was circling the very spot I wanted the most attention. I didn’t dare close my eyes and missing any of this would’ve been a crying shame.

  “There’s no reason to be nervous and I find your infatuation quite a shot of adrenaline to my privates.” He was grabbing onto the unyielding pipe between his legs. I wanted more than lip service and I was damned and determined to get it.

  My knees were wide open and he was running his tongue down the length of my lips before inserting it. I jumped practically out of my seat with a yelp of surprise. His tongue was amazingly agile and knew how to ignite the little embers of excitement inside me.

  “I can’t seem to sit still and I’m squirming like I did when I was in the back seat of the car after prom. Do you know that I thought about you the entire time his awkward hands were touching my body? I had to envision your face and found myself getting off for the first time.” He was drilling for oil by darting his tongue in and out at a rapid pace of motion.

  The sloshing sound of his tongue stirring up my sexual desire was not lost on me. He was currently finding a way to bring about the climax waiting to be revealed.

  It happened with the fanfare of his tongue circling the tiny and prominent body of my clit. I came with my hands clenched on his shoulders and the fingernails digging into his skin to cause him a bit of discomfort.

  He reached in front of me and I heard the whirring of the machine slowing down. He lifted me until I was sitting in the warm spot where the clay had currently occupied. It was the perfect position and angle for him to step up with his cock leading the way.

  The glue of my excitement peeled back when he grabbed onto my panties with one hand. He didn’t take them off and drew them to the side to give him easier access. He pressed the head into the lips that I was stretching with two fingers.

  “I’m ready as I am ever going to be for something of this size and magnitude. Be gentle and I’ve never been with a man in possession of such an exemplary tool. I’ve been holding everything inside, but with you, I have nowhere to hide.” All I wanted was for him to prove his claim of dominance over the female species.

  “A woman like you should not have to wait for satisfaction. I don’t mind if you want to hold on tight. There’s no reason for you to sleep alone in your cold and empty bed.” I knew that he was near and I bloomed like a blossoming rose ready to be pollinated.

  “I know there are times when I feel worthless, but my faith in mankind has been rekindled.” He only had the head inside and he wasn’t trying to give me more than I could handle.

  “You give me a reason to want to step up my game. You’ve had fantasies of me for quite some time and I don’t want to ruin the illusion. Sometimes it’s better to fantasize than to find out reality doesn’t measure up.” I felt like the sky was falling and my resolve was crumbling underneath the weight of his stick of dynamite.

  The fuse was already lit. Sticking that thick piece into me was a slow and methodical effort.

  I was trying to breathe in through my nose and out through my mouth to steel me for everything that I had seen with my naked eye. He bottomed out and I was left with a mesmerized gob smacked expression on my face. My lips were wrapped around him in a tight vise like grip. The mixture of my excitement circled around the base of his shaft.

  I had my hand on his chest to slow down his momentum. The tunnel to my love was waiting for him to continue undeterred.

  “Thank you for waiting, but having you inside me is making me very horny. Fuck me already. I can assure you the fantasy doesn’t even compare to reality.” He slid along the wetness of my inner lips and my legs dangled over the side precariously in a compromising position.

  “I feel I wasn’t fully prepared for someone like you. You’re not the only one that has been thinking about this day. I never believed it was ever going to happen. I want to rock your world, but I want you to do the same thing for me. I don’t think that’s an unreasonable request. I have high expectatio
ns which I hope you can live up to.” He was using my words against me in a way to fuel the fire into a blazing inferno.

  “A man in possession of this equipment should be giving women what they want. Now that I have a taste there’s no way that I can go back to someone who doesn’t know what they’re doing. It’s not even about the size. I don’t want to give you a swelled head, but this is definitely in a league of its own.” I was stroking his ego and the desired effect was making him puff out his chest like a man on a mission.

  “I could have any number of women grabbing onto my headboard, but I feel I deserve more than one night of fleeting bliss. I lost my balance and my heart skipped a beat when you stepped into my class. You can feel what you bring out in me and there’s more where that came from.” I was carving out my own happiness. I was using his body to supply me with the necessary pleasure to keep me satisfied for quite some time to come.

  We banded together with grunts of approval and he held onto me and worked his pelvis in a most delightful way. There was no mistaking his stamina and how he was able to continue for quite some time was a mystery. I understood immediately it was because I had already drained him dry of one in the chamber.

  “This is a situation demanding your attention. I have to say that you have admirably stepped up to the plate.” The friction of my bare ass sliding across the platform where the mud would be molded into some kind of shape was causing an unseen side effect.

  The heat in combination with his cock was undeniably striking a match to an already tense situation.

  I came heavily with a gush of excitement covering his shaft from the head all the way down to where the vein was prominently bulging. I twisted the knife of persuasion by bearing down on him with everything during the explosive moment of impact. It left him no other choice than to let his body take full possession of his orgasmic discharge.

  He pulled out and this was nothing we had planned ahead of time. I would have traded every man I had been with to be with him. I thought when he came that it wouldn’t have much behind it, but I was secretly praying for a repeat performance.

  “I only have one thing to say… AHHHHH.” I don’t think his intention was to moan indistinguishable words of encouragement in the throes of passion.

  I hated how it sounded in my head but I wanted him to be my one and only. This was the first time that I even wanted to see the man again after satisfying my sweet tooth.

  His seed glazed my skin and the warmth of his cream was making me anxious to clean up the mess he made. I did that by scooping it with my finger and letting him see me dripping it into my mouth. I let it fall from my finger slowly in sticky strings like salt water taffy.

  “I think it goes without saying this class is going to become something I’m not going to be able to miss. I don’t think it’s a good idea to bring my friend along. I want to keep you all to myself. It might be selfish, but I have waited a long time and so have you.” I was leaving when I realized there was a breeze tickling that region of my anatomy.

  He had my panties pressed up against the glass with the fabric wrapped around his cock. It didn’t take a rocket scientist to know what he was going to use them for. I actually felt a jolt of excitement from the very image of him lying in bed using my panties and my body for inspiration.

  Chapter Four

  I was purposely keeping the details of the class to a bare minimum when I was talking to Owen. There was no point in getting him jealous when I had no idea where this was going to go. We hadn’t discussed it and when I tried to bring up the subject he was all over me.

  Fanning myself was the only way that I could bring down my temperature after leaving his class. I was over heated and I was getting enough sex. I was exhausted and unable to function in the morning. It was a small price to pay to put a smile on both of our faces.

  This was the day I was finally going to put my foot down and I wasn’t going to allow his eyes to disarm me.

  “I don’t know what to say and I thought that we had something special here. If I gave you the impression it was all about the sex then I need to apologize for not making it clear. I don’t believe in ceremonies. It doesn’t mean we won’t have a long and fruitful life together, but there will be no wedding ring on your finger.” He explained that his parents divorced when he was young and left him with more than enough hesitation about walking down the aisle.

  “I was hoping for a better answer than that, but it’s better than what I was expecting. I figured it would be a relief and that you would be able to cast your line into the pool of available women.” It was after class and he was behind me with his hand underneath my shirt.

  “You feel so good and there’s no reason to deny what we have is an insatiable need for one another. I don’t see any reason why we have to label it. People get too caught up in the game to realize they’re putting off tomorrow what they can do today.” He did make sense, but maybe that had something to do with the tingling sensation between my thighs.

  “I’ve been powerless to resist you from the moment I spied on you through the curtains of your bedroom window. It was the one time I saw you and you didn’t realize I was the one playing the voyeur.” I remembered the night when I climbed the tree outside his window when I was only 18.

  I couldn’t see much with the frost coating the panes of glass, but I could hear him moaning and then the telltale groan of satisfaction. I was tempted to do something about my feelings, but falling from the tree would have broken my fool neck.

  “I don’t know how you’re going to take this, but I knew you were there. Making my way through your bushes to watch you get dressed was something I looked forward to every morning. It’s so much better when you are more mature and willing to do things for the thrill of the moment.” We looked at each other for a split second and any willpower we had to resist collapsed like dominoes.

  Unbuttoning my shirt was with the sensuality of a stripper about to perform for the crowd. I lowered the garment over my shoulders and coyly looked at him with a come hither motion with my eyes.

  Putting his hands around me was followed by his lips on my neck. I wanted to scream from the top of the roof how happy I was. The harmony of our bodies moving together was like an obscene dance.

  “I like that you’re wearing jeans this time and it allows me to do this.” His hand found its way into the waistband of my jeans and he found the unexpected treat of no panties.

  “That’s what you call coming prepared.” His fingers were lingering a little bit too long on the soft and feminine lips of my sex. It was making me want to take matters into my own hands.

  “Tell me what you want and it appears you know how to get my motor running.” He wanted me to slip in a few dirty words and I wasn’t sure how to proceed.

  “I want you to stick your fingers inside me and make me cum hard enough to make my legs tremble with desire. I need you to fuck me and to ride the cyclone of my excitement. I find you irresistible and that cock has become a guilty obsession. My cunt is hungry for your seed and I want you to fire indiscriminately between my legs.” My words had the added bonus of making him growl with his tongue licking his parched lips.

  I was on the edge of breaking down while he was consciously fingering my hole. He wasn’t content with one and soon had three working me into a salivating dog in heat. I was panting and then I was holding onto him when the earth underneath my feet moved.

  He put me on a table and used his hands to clear the space with several of the pottery crashing to the floor. I was positive those who had taken his class weren’t going to be very happy. I forgot all about them when he grabbed me from underneath my knees.

  Billy was able to separate the men from the boys. It didn’t take too long for him to witness the puffy lips of the opening he was about to penetrate. We had already been with each other several times and still, he was able to find something about me to make me wonder why I hadn’t found him sooner than this.

  The slapping motion of his knob
on my clit had me grabbing onto him. I was soon putting him into the correct position to storm the castle. I hunched forward swallowing the pride of his family tree and watching the reaction of how I had taken the bull by the horns.

  “It’s like I stuck my cock into an oven and now you’re turning up the heat with a sinister glint in your eyes.” He was sweating and I could see beads of it rolling down his forehead as he pulled out all the way to the head.

  “This is so much better than any fantasy and that cock should be in some kind of hall of fame.” I had started this in a knee jerk effort to satisfy my curiosity for another with the same size equipment.

  It was so much more than that. I no longer had to think of my friend with greed in my eyes. Going over to see him the other day found him in the arms of a man and a woman. He was equal opportunity when it came to passing around his favors.