Jessie gets a Job: A Hotwife Story

by Jason Lenov

  Splitting her apart with two fingers, he pushed his middle digit into her as his mouth closed around her clit.

  Jess' feet started flailing above his back as he started to suck her clit, flicking at it with his tongue as he fucked his finger in and out of her hole.

  I was riveted. I stared at the two of them, his mouth glued to her pussy as his finger slid in and out, coated in her juice. Jess started to pant and her chest started to rise and fall a little faster as she got closer to coming.

  Just when I thought he was going to send her barrelling over the edge, he let her clit slip from his mouth and pulled his finger out.

  He'd worked her up so hard that she started to mewl as soon as he stopped touching her. She lifted herself up off the bed, her pussy drooling clear liquid onto the sheets, her hands flailing, begging him to touch her again.

  But his cock was hard as fuck now and I could tell he needed to nut. Instead of sinking back down onto her pussy with his mouth, he grabbed her by the ankle and rolled her over onto her side. He gave her ass a slap, then grabbed the jiggling flesh as he guided his cock towards her cunt.

  Jess was squirming and moaning on the bed as the head of his cock touched her wet sex. She started trying to work her way down and press him inside but calmed down after he slapped her ass again.

  Reaching down with a dark thumb, he parted her lips revealing the tender pink flesh that led to her insides. He pointed his cock right at it, then slipped inside.

  I imagine I had the same expression Jess had as he disappeared into her.

  Her eyes shot open wide and she drew in a huge breath and held it as he stuffed her full of his cock.

  It was fucking magic watching that thick, black dick snake into her pale, pink hole. I thought I was going to nut from just watching it. I just had to reach up and touch the head of my cock that was threatening to rip a hole in my pants.

  He paused as Jess' legs started to flail, her body responding to the sudden invasion by such a thick cock. He stopped just long enough for her to calm down before starting to push the rest of his thick cock into her again.

  I was filled with a painfully arousing realization. So much of our lives revolved around pretending we were less animal than we were. At the end of the day, when we were in our bedrooms fucking, rutting like animals, that's really all we were.

  Jess was so fucking turned on by this guy and his huge cock her pussy was drenched. I would never do that to her. Of course I knew she loved me but she would never have that kind of primal reaction, that sort of uncontrollable arousal about me.

  Nature had given this guy more than she'd given me and in the end, that was what Jess' body was reacting to the most.

  As the last few inches of his cock sank into her pussy, Jess moaned and a pained expression stretched across her face. She reached back and put a hand on his abdomen as if to say "that's enough." She couldn't take any more.

  Well, that's what she thought.

  He brushed her hand away and I thought I saw a smile flicker across his lips. Holding himself up with one hand on her ass and the other on the mattress beside her, he waited for a moment before letting go of his weight.

  Jess's pussy sound a hot, wet, noisy splurt as the dark cock shoved deeper into it. She groaned.

  He had her so stuffed full of his black cock I thought she was going to split. He rammed the rest of it into her with a low grunt.

  Jess shuddered and I saw her stretched pussy clamp down on the fearsome length inside it. Clear juice oozed out from between her lips and his hot, dark flesh. As she started moaning and bucking on the bed beneath him there could be no doubt about how much she was enjoying his body inside her.

  She'd never moved for me like that. I'd never seen her so lost, so completely removed from her usual self.

  He moved slowly on top of her, sliding the length of his stiff dark meat in and out of her stretched and leaking pussy.

  When she started begging him for more, moaning and writhing beneath him, he waited a few more thrusts before giving it to her. He wanted to make sure she knew he was in charge and always would be. When he finally started fucking her faster and harder she let out the most satisfied sound.

  His cock slid in and out of her slick lips, occasionally eliciting a wet smack. I saw his fingers dig into her ass, the skin beneath his nails going white.

  It was time.

  I was going to watch my wife get filled with this dark stranger's cum.

  Jess must have realized it too. Maybe his cock flexed inside her. Or maybe she just knew. Maybe there was something so deeply instinctual about getting fucked so hard and so good that her body just knew.

  She looked at him with big, bright eyes, like she couldn't have been happier about what was going to happen next. As her pussy started squeezing his cock for milk, she grabbed his wrist and pulled herself up. "Fuck it into me," she whispered, her voice tinged with desperation.

  A second later and she was coming. Her pussy, hungry for his cum, clenched and clamped on the cock inside it as she screamed over the crest of her orgasm.

  He grunted above her a low, guttural sound.

  My eyes drifted to his cock.

  As Jess writhed along it, his body slowed.

  His sack came up between his legs. His seeding muscle flexed, then pulsed.

  Flex and pulse.

  Flex and pulse.

  The third time he shoved it into her completely, burying himself deep.

  Jess responded with another moan.

  I sat rocking on my chair. I would never be this deep inside her. My seed could only hope to go where his had gone. He was filling her in a way I never could, I never would.

  Their bodies moving together over the peak of orgasm, his cock throbbing inside her made my whole body ache with need.

  I needed her back.

  I needed my wife.

  Chapter 21

  She was so exhausted when he left. Her eyes were sleepy, her eyelids drooping shut as she lay on her side looking like she was going to fall asleep.

  I got up slowly and quietly, my eyes grazing up and down her body.

  He'd fucked her without protection. He'd fucked her deep, too. Not the kind of cream-pie you see in porn where the tip's barely inside and the guy strokes what he has, out, so they can get the shot.

  No. He'd fucked his cock deep up into her and finished in her deepest part. It was so deep that only now, a good fifteen minutes after he'd left, had his cum started to ooze from her swollen, used pussy.

  I locked onto that and stared and stared at it as I crossed the room unbuckling my pants and letting them slip to the floor.

  Jess only looked up once I was kneeling at the edge of the bed, my face just inches from her throbbing, sweaty, cum-soaked puss.

  Somehow she found the strength to lift herself up on one elbow and reach a hand back. She put it on her ass and stretched herself back, opening her hole even wider.

  A thick glob of his spunk drooled out.

  I had my cock in hand and was stroking it even though I was dangerously close to coming. At this point I really just couldn't help myself. I was so wound up and horny I just didn't care about anything else.

  "Yeah? You like that, baby?" Jess asked in a whisper, her voice cracking on the last word.

  I looked up into her eyes, my cock filling with even more lust as my heart filled with love. What kind of a woman would do something like this for her husband? Not anyone. I was sure of it. I knew I had something special in Jess.

  She smiled softly at me. "You want to eat me out again, Scott, huh? You want to eat my pussy and suck all that cum out of it, huh?"

  I shook my head. This time I didn't want that. This time I wanted to feel the whole load coat my cock. I wanted to fuck my own cum into her knowing that it could never, ever compete with what he'd dumped inside my beautiful wife.

  I wanted to know what it felt like to be dominated that way. I could never go as deep as him, nor did I have nearly as much cum. Jess was fucking f
illed to the brim with his spunk. Anything I pumped into her would just be an echo, an afterthought of sperm.

  Again that dark, primal feeling moved through me. We were both just animals, him and I. We were competing just like all animals did. The strong survived. The ones who had the biggest cocks and the biggest loads impregnated the fertile females and thrived.

  The others didn't get to pass anything on. They just... wilted.

  Maybe it was sick. Maybe it was fucked up, me getting off on that kind of impotence but I didn't care. I clambered up onto the bed, moved Jess' hand out of the way and grabbed her ass myself.

  She plopped back down onto the bed, smiling at my sudden vigor and probably grateful to be able to lay back down. "I don't think I'm going to be much help. You'll just have to fuck me like this," she whispered, biting her lip at the end.

  Blood surged into my cock. I grabbed it with a fist and pressed the head against her slick, creaming puss.

  She barely moved.

  I wondered if she noticed I was even touching her. Surely after having something so huge inside of you, something my size might go unnoticed? Unable to hold back, I thrust my hips forward and drove my cock as deep into my wife as I could.

  Her only reaction was a soft grunt as I came up to the hilt, my abdomen jutting against her ass.

  I felt his still hot seed coating my cock, oozing out from between us and dripping down my balls. There was so fucking much of it. How could one man have so much sperm?

  I started fucking her slowly, staring down at myself as I pulled out covered in another man's cum. It was as beautiful a sight as it was painful but I couldn't stop.

  I could already feel my own cum moving out of my nuts, pressing into my shaft as my cock hardened to final stiffness.

  I closed my eyes. I wished there was something I could do to make this last longer but I knew there wasn't. It was totally beyond my control how turned on I was and there was nothing I could do.

  Suddenly, Jess moved.

  I looked up just as her hand pressed against my stomach, pushing me back.

  My eyes went wide in shock. What was she doing? Why? I... didn't she know I needed to fuck her right now more than I needed anything else?

  She reassured me with a smile. Swinging a leg to one side, she rolled over onto her back and spread her legs wide open for me.

  I looked down. The curvy, pink lines of her used pussy lips tugged at my core, beckoning me into her warm, dark hole. Looking back up, I saw her arms outstretched, reaching for me, welcoming me inside.

  Tears came to my eyes.

  I sank into her hot pussy, her lover's cream coating me again. But this time I felt the warm reassurance of her hands on my back, gliding down to my ass. I pressed my face closer to her, into her neck where I could kiss the soft skin her lover had touched. "Oh God," I moaned as her hands swept up my back again.

  It felt so... safe, so right, where I was right then.

  "I love you, Scott."

  "I love you too," I whispered, my hips rutting into her slowly, trying to stretch out the moment before I came. I kissed her neck again. "I love you too."

  "Come on baby," Jess said. "I want you to come."

  The way she whispered it made my cock surge with lust. I was on the edge, so close I could fall off at any moment. And still I wanted to feel closer to her. I wanted to know that I was hers and she was mine. I wanted to say something, or maybe I wanted to hear her say something that would make all of this alright.

  "Does my cock feel good?"

  What?!? Why the hell did I come up with that?

  "Baby," Jess purred. "You feel good. I love you."

  And for some reason that was the hottest thing she could have said. I knew what she meant. I couldn't ever compare to someone of that size but that's not what this was about. This was about me and her and what we had together. This was about the fact that we each had someone that we understood so completely. And who understood us back.

  I lifted myself up so I could look into her eyes, my hips still moving my cock into her sloppy cunt. I felt myself slipping away, the swell of orgasm taking over every part of my being until that was all I could feel.

  My cock filled with tightness. I heard myself roar but all I could feel was the swell of cum pulsing through my shaft. I looked at her in the middle of it to see her smiling back at me.

  I fucked through the thickest part of the climax, then fucked out the tail, trying to hold onto the final shakes and shudders as it left me.

  I collapsed onto Jess, a sweaty, panting mess. I lay on top of her for a good long time.

  She didn't even complain. Just kept stroking my back, making me shiver every now and again.

  My cock fell out of her and more ho his mess, and mine this time, spilled out.

  Finally, I rolled off of her and onto the other side of the mattress. We lay there staring at the ceiling, holding hands and drifting in and out of sleep.

  It was hot, but this time it was so much more. It was the most emotionally intense night I think I'd ever had.

  Chapter 22

  Jess fucked so many other guys. She did the escort thing for six, maybe seven months after that. We went into full on party mode.

  She was making so much money that neither of us wanted her to stop. We got the line of credit paid off. We'd go out to fancy dinners almost every week, sometimes twice. Not to mention that I was walking around so turned on all the time I could barely walk.

  But, as they say, all good things must come to an end. I couldn't have thought up a better way to finish this off.

  We were at dinner one night and the waiter came around to take our drink orders. As usual I looked to Jess to see what she would like.

  "Just a water tonight," she said, flashing the waiter a smile.

  I shot her a funny look. It was Friday, she'd had a full week of clients, it wasn't like her to not even have one glass of wine.

  Jess returned the smile and raised her eyebrows for a moment.

  "I'll have a glass of your house red then," I said. The waiter left and I turned back to Jess. "Everything okay?" I asked.

  She didn't answer right away. She pushed her plate out of the way and reached across the table, hand outstretched.

  Even then, before she'd said anything, I had a feeling I knew what was up.

  "You ready for this?"

  I swallowed and tried to calm my stomach which had started doing a little dance. "I don't know," I answered. "Am I?"

  Jess flashed me a huge grin across the table. "I'm pregnant."

  I froze in my seat. Like, I actually was not able to move. My mind started to race.

  Pregnant?

  Pregnant?!?

  How could she be pregnant? I mean, we'd been having sex a lot but... but she'd been having sex with tons of other guys. How...

  My heart sank.

  Oh God. Oh God no.

  "Jess?" I asked quietly.

  Suddenly there was fire in her eyes. She looked so turned on, so alive, I hadn't seen her like that in months. "Terrified?" she asked.

  I couldn't believe what she was doing. She was actually trying to make me go nuts! I nodded, wondering where she was going to go with this next.

  "I thought you might be." The whole time she never once let her smile falter. "You remember that day you snuck up on me? The day the cops ended up showing up?"

  I nodded again.

  "Well, you can consider this payback."

  "Payback?" I whispered.

  "Payback. You have no idea how much you scared me when you did that, do you?"

  I shook my head. "I...I guess not."

  Jess gave my hand a squeeze. Still smiling, looking wicked and thrilled.

  "Do you... do you know?" I couldn't bring myself to finish the sentence and ask "who's baby it is?" I could barely get those three words out.

  "I know," Jess replied.

  The way she said it, her smile, her tone, reassured me somewhat. Actually, more than somewhat. A lot. I knew Jess.
She could hold a grudge but she would never... would she?

  "You think you've got it all figured out?" she asked, her smile widening. "Well, I'll tell you what." She leaned in closer. "You can think whatever you want but just imagine what it's going to be like to fuck me for the next nine months. Can you imagine what it's going to feel like watching my belly grow and wondering if it's your or not? Can you imagine what it's going to be like coming into me as I'm on my side, my tits swollen, wondering whether another man put that into me or not?"

  She didn't have to say another word. My cock was rock hard. I knew the truth but it didn't matter. Pretending it was something else was way more fun.

  The waiter's timing was impeccable. He walked over, notepad in hand. "Have you decided," he asked, "or do you need more time."

  Jess looked up to answer but I cut her off.

  "We've actually decided we're going to have to cut things short. I just got an important call. Here. That's for the wine," I said, putting two twenties on the table.

  He raised a brow, obviously surprised. "Sir? Is everything alright?"

  If my look of terrified urgency had upset him, Jess' smile seemed to calm him down. We were still holding hands and he must have realized there was... more than met the eye going on.

  "Everything's fine," I managed to mutter. "We'll be back."

  He seemed to understand. He walked around behind Jess and pulled her chair out as she stood up.

  I practically ran out of the restaurant, dragging her behind me.

  Her giggles rolled into a rollicking laugh as soon as we got outside. "Wow," she muttered, stepping into the car. "I didn't realize exactly how much that would turn you on."

  My knuckles were already white from gripping the wheel as we peeled out of the parking lot.

  Jess put her hand on my lap and found my cock.

  I looked over to see her smile had turned wicked.

  It was going to be a beautiful nine months.

  END

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