Coaching my Wife: A Hotwife Romance

by Jason Lenov

  The terrifying thrill rushed through me again as I thought of the fact that he was unprotected, and Natalia too. There was no barrier between his life-bearing seed and the egg that might be waiting in her insides. His cum, if he delivered it into her pussy, would live inside her long after he was gone, hunting for its target, longing to take root.

  The sound of Natalia crying out in pleasure ripped me from my taboo fantasy. I watched her body shake. He let go of her legs. They fell to the sides of him, grazing against his dark well-muscled thighs. He leaned over her and as she came all over his thick cock, he pounded her into the bed, driving her to another swell of climax.

  Finally, with her body limp beneath him, I saw her hands move to his chest and I heard her whimper "Stop!" because she simply could not take anymore of his love.

  I sat, staring as his meat emerged from her freshly fucked hole, dripping with her excitement, with the liquid that would help deliver his potent load. He rose up and out from in between her legs. He rolled her over easily on her stomach then yanked her up by her hips, leaving her face on the bed and him staring into her puckered, back hole.

  Without warning or request, because it seemed that the three of us all knew that she was his now, he pushed his thumb into her pussy. She mewled but didn't protest. She let him twist the digit inside her, pull it in and out with noisy, wet slaps and slurps.

  Then, just as freely as he'd pushed it into her pussy, he held her ass hole open and shoved the wet thumb into her dirty back hole.

  Nat's eyes popped open at the intrusion but she didn't protest. I looked from her back to Rodney to see him gazing lovingly at his immersion in her behind. "Mmmm, baby, that's it. You took that fine."

  I wondered if he had other designs on that way into her but dismissed the thought as impossible. He could never even fit the head of his cock into that hole.

  For now, he took his cock in hand and keeping his thumb still inside her, he pushed himself back into her closing cunt.

  She groaned a "Yes!" and clutched at the sheets as his member slid into her soft, stretched pussy. She pushed back against the bed, trying to get him to go as deep as he had before. He gave it to her, but at his own pace, making her wait and giving her a warning slap on the ass if she got too uppity.

  Now that my attention wasn't completely by her eyes, which were closed, I stole a glance between Rod's legs. His balls were equally as impressive as his cock and they hung low between his legs, no doubt heavy with good seed. As the last inches of his length sank into Natalia's stretched pussy, I watched those balls swing forward and slap against her clit.

  He held her there for a while, admiring how skewered she was on both his thumb and his cock. Then, still keeping his thumb inside her, he started to ride her, plunging deep into her, drawing himself out, then thrusting back in.

  I felt such a need to touch myself, like I've never felt before in my life. I resisted, knowing how much better it would be to have her than to relieve the pressure in between my legs with an orgasm now. I was beyond the point of caring what Rodney would think if I pulled myself out. I just wanted to hold out and be with her.

  Every once in a while I would glance at Rodney's face. Each time I did it was to see that the snarl on his lips had grown. As Natalia moaned against his violent love, I could see his body tensing, getting closer to the moment of release.

  Again, the thought gripped me in its paralyzing hold. I should do something. I should say something, tell him that she's not on birth control. For his sake as much as for hers. But the thought that soon his cock would be spewing a potent, creamy load inside the walls of her fertile pussy was so erotic and intoxicating that I found myself bound to my chair. It was Rodney who saved the moment.

  "Where you want me to come baby?" he grunted.

  Nat opened her eyes. I stared at her and she looked back at me, her expression perfectly calm. I knew she was thinking the same thing I was. I knew she was thinking she should answer him, say something, or that I should. But she didn't. Neither of us did. We just gazed into each other's eyes as Rod pounded deep into her pressing towards his climax. It was the most beautiful moment I think I'd ever shared with her up to that point.

  "Shit!" he grunted, then, "I'm gonna nut!" He pulled his thick, dark spear from her sloppy pussy. He grabbed himself and barked, "Shit, roll over!"

  Natalia twisted her torso until she was lying on her back. She spread her legs, baring the pink hole he'd fucked so well and stretched so wide. She kept her legs splayed, pressed her tits together and stuck out her tongue making it clear that she was his right then and he could anoint her with his gift anywhere he pleased.

  The first hot spurt of it erupted from Rodney's cock as he came with a shout. I couldn't help staring at his cock as he pumped it. The way that muscle flexed in his hand as it spewed shot after shot of white cum onto my wife was mesmerizing. I knew this couldn't be the end. I knew I had to see the same thing again and again, but this time it would have to be inside her. I needed to watch him cum inside my wife.

  When I looked back to Nat it was to see her glazed with his creamy spunk. Some of it had landed on her face. Another shot had gone on her tits and was hanging off her nipple. Then he'd pointed it at her used pussy and there was a dollop of it there, dangerously close to going inside. My hard on raged as I thought of what she might make me do after he was gone. Would she make me clean her out?

  His orgasm seemed to pass more quickly than Nat's had. Almost before I could enjoy everything about it, it was over and it seemed like Rodney had noticed me in the room again. He looked at me, seeming a little sheepish at what had just happened.

  "You okay man?"

  Finally I found the strength to get up. I walked over to him just as he pulled his pants on. I took his hand and shook it. "You're going to think this is crazy, I know, but thank-you," I said. "That was...fucking beautiful, man."

  His eyes went a little wide and he shook his head as he put on his shirt. "Shit. Seriously? You need me again? Anytime. With that?" he said, jerking a thumb towards Nat. "Anytime." Then he turned around and walked out.

  And I turned to my wife. She was licking her finger then dragging it across her cheek, then licking it again. She was tasting him. I stared at her until she looked up.

  "Do you want to try?" she whispered.

  My eyes fell to the clump of cum that was still clinging to the lips of her pussy.

  She noticed me looking. She lowered herself on the bed, opening her legs wider. Letting me in.

  I sank down between her thighs. She smelled like sex and pussy and cock. I stared at the seed he'd left on her. I stuck out my tongue.

  Chapter 12

  I pressed my mouth against her soft lips. The first sharp taste of Rod's cum hit me full force. There was a musky sweetness to it but that was just the first note. Afterwards the taste broke down into a bitter tartness as it travelled down my throat. But I couldn't stop. I wanted more. I licked up all the cum he'd left beside her pussy. Then I crawled up to her tits and licked what hadn't dried there, too. Then she scooped what was left on her cheeks and fed it to me, staring at me as I ate.

  "You like watching that?" I asked her when there was no cum left.

  "I don't know why," she answered, "but I do."

  Suddenly I realized how close to her I was and how naked she was and how clothed I was. Then I again noticed the desperate ache that was filling my insides and making my cock totally stiff. I tore my shirt off and crawled out of my pants and I had my cock in my hand and was ready to bury it inside Natalia.

  "Wait. I'm so sore," she whispered as I crawled between her legs. "Can you just...I can help you finish." She seemed a little shy about it. A little upset that she couldn't accommodate me.

  "It's okay," I soothed. It was a disappointment but I was sure I would be ready again soon. I started stroking my cock, my eyes roaming up and down her generous curves. Her pussy lips had closed completely again, back into a tight, inviting slit and I felt a pang of jealousy and
regret that I wasn't allowed in.

  She reached out and touched my cock and started stroking me. It was awkward, being right in front of her. I shuffled over to one side, so she could stroke me more easily. I felt her other hand come up behind me, in between my legs. My cock hardened as I felt her take my balls into her soft hand and start to knead. Still stroking me I felt her rolling my nuts around like two golf balls in her hand. Every once in a while she would pet the underside of them and that would make my cock jump in her hand.

  I was so close to coming I started shaking a little bit from kneeling the way I was. I felt the cum start to surge out through my cock. She was going to make me come. My wife was going to make me come onto the sheets of the bed. And then...

  "Oh God! My foot!" Except it was her that said it and not me. As the first shot of seed spat out of the head of my cock she let go of me, clutching at her foot.

  I fell forward with a terrible groan as more cum spurted out of me. I grabbed at myself, trying to salvage the orgasm but it was too late. The pleasure had already fluttered away back up my spine. My cock bounced, spilling the rest of my seed into a little pool that darkened the sheets. I turned to look at Natalia.

  "Oh my God, I am so sorry!" she said, scrambling towards me and reaching beneath me to try and start again.

  "It's okay," I grumbled. "What happened?"

  "Oh God, I got the worst foot cramp!"

  A foot cramp. Yeah. Those suck. That one really sucked for me.

  We spent the day ruminating on what had happened. Natalia was thrilled. She wanted to see Rodney again. I wanted her to see Rodney again, too, but now that I wasn't in the eroticism of the moment, I started wondering whether she was getting a little too excited about it all. I wanted her to be happy but I wanted to make sure she knew there would be an end to this. I brought it up at dinner.

  "So, what do you think about giving ourselves a time limit."

  "Time limit?" she asked in between bites of chicken.

  "Yeah. Like what if we were to say that we're going to do this, play like this, for a month."

  "A month?" she asked, frowning.

  "Yeah."

  "That's it?"

  I paused before answering. "What? You want more?"

  "Why do we have to put a time limit on it anyways?"

  Why did we have to put a time limit on it? I guess we didn't. I guess I kind of wanted to. "I'm not just going to let you fuck other men forever you know?"

  I meant it as a joke. Her reaction was what turned it serious. She scowled and took another bite of chicken. That made me feel bad.

  "Wait, Nat, did you think I was? Did you think I was just going to let you keep doing this?"

  She shrugged. "I don't know what I thought. You like it, don't you? You loved watching today."

  "Yeah, sure, but I don't know. I don't want things getting out of hand."

  "What do you mean out of hand?"

  "I mean, this one time was awesome. It was good hearing about your time with the other guy. But you're married to me, remember? I guess I always thought that this would just be a one time thing. It's turned into more, which is fine. I just think if we give ourselves a deadline we can have some fun and we'll both know there's an end to it."

  She thought about it for a moment. "Yeah. That sounds okay, I guess." She didn't sound convinced.

  "Well, how about a month then? What do you think of that?"

  She nodded. "Sure. A month."

  We ate in an awkward silence after that. I didn't want to bring it up again but it bothered me that she wasn't satisfied. It seemed like a more than fair arrangement. After dinner I did the dishes and cleaned up while she relaxed. I spent the whole time thinking about what had happened that afternoon and it got me feeling horny and hard. I found her upstairs reading. I lay down next to her on the bed and tried to strike something up.

  "Horny again?" she asked.

  I got a little wounded by the question. I was hoping that her pussy wasn't feeling sore anymore and that we could try and make up for the terrible orgasm I'd had. "I didn't really get much relief last time, you know?" I ran a finger along her arm.

  "I'm a little tired tonight. Plus I'm still kind of sore from Rodney. God, did you see the size of his cock?"

  I chuckled. "Yeah, that was pretty much all I could see. The guy's seriously hung." I watched her as she drifted into some dark corner of her mind and I was pretty sure I knew which one. "Are you thinking about him?"

  "Huh? Oh. Yeah." She flushed a little but recovered quickly. "Do you think we can invite him again tomorrow?"

  My eyes widened a little at her eagerness. I couldn't really say no, though. After that whole conversation of things lasting a month. "Sure. He did say anytime."

  She giggled and covered her mouth, playing bashful, but her mood had definitely lifted. "Well, maybe we can find something to do to give you some relief," she said, smiling. She put her book on the nightstand and reached her hand towards my hardening cock.

  It seemed a little weird that she was suddenly interested in sex, or at least getting me off, after finding out that Rodney could come over tomorrow. I wasn't about to make a thing of it right then. I had more important things on my mind.

  I let her unbuckle my belt and pull my pants off along with my underwear. She got between my legs and grabbed my cock and sank down onto it, sucking it into her hot little mouth.

  I thought of the way she'd sucked on Rodney and this didn't really compare. When she'd been sucking on him, she looked so hungry for his cock. I wasn't about to start complaining about getting a blow job, though.

  She rubbed her hand along my shaft as she played with me with her tongue inside her mouth. It felt good and I was just settling into it, enjoying the view when she started bobbing faster up and down.

  "Oh baby, that feels good but slow down. You're gonna make me come so fast!"

  She locked eyes with me but didn't relent. She was staring me down, her gaze boring down into me as she fucked me with her hand and mouth. She looked like a woman on a mission.

  "Baby, careful! I'm getting close!" I said as I felt the seed start to move into my cock. "Baby, easy!" I said, trying to slide out. But she had me pinned to the bed. She wouldn't let me go. To a chorus of sloppy splurts and slaps she bobbed and sucked, fucking me with her messy face until I couldn't hold it in any longer.

  "Oh fuck!" I screamed as I felt myself unloading inside her mouth. She didn't stop. She kept bouncing on me and sucking, milking the cum out with a hand below her chin until I was done and started softening.

  That's when she crawled onto me, crawled up my body and pressed her messy lips against mine.

  I knew what she wanted even if I wasn't really into it just then. I opened my mouth nevertheless and as she kissed me deeply, felt the taste of my own spunk dribbling down my throat. I swallowed it up, sending it back where it had come from, just in a different compartment.

  She held me in the kiss until every last drop of me had drained from her mouth. When she pulled away, she was smiling. "Better?" she asked.

  Relieved, certainly. Did I feel better? I wasn't too sure.

  Chapter 13

  "You still sure about this man?" Rodney was standing in our hallway the next day with Natalia once again waiting upstairs. "I know it's your kink and shit but I just don't want it to become some problem, you know?"

  "Yeah, just relax," I said, putting a hand on his shoulder. He smelled like cologne and barbecue and I knew I'd be smelling him on Nat later. "She's waiting upstairs."

  Rod shrugged and trudged up the stairs with me following him.

  Nat practically pounced on him when he walked in. She was naked on the bed again but this time she didn't wait. She got up and danced across the room and was pulling down the shorts he was wearing almost before he could take his shoes off.

  Rod chuckled. "Bitch got a taste for some big, black cock, huh?"

  Nat looked at him wide-eyed and smiling as she tugged his pants down and removed his
member.

  For some reason it looked even bigger than I'd remembered it. She started licking it and playing with the end of it with her tongue as she wrapped both hands around the python and started to stroke it to life.

  "Mmmm, baby. You a sweet little thing," he cooed, leaning down and twisting her nipples stiff.

  I took up position in my chair again. I had talked Natalia before Rodney got there and told her how important it was to me to have sex with her after he did. It was part of the thrill, feeling her pussy so used and raw. She'd agreed that we could definitely do it today even if she was a little sore. Because of that I'd kept my pants on again knowing that just seeing her with him would be enough to keep me hard.

  "That's it," Rob urged as she sucked eagerly on his cock. "Take a little more, baby."

  Natalia opened her mouth a little wider and let him slide more of his cock into her. I watched as half of it went in. I saw the moment it touched the back of her throat. I saw her gag a little, then relax. Then I watched as he buried the last half of it in her mouth. Her eyes closed and she just held him there like that, looking like she was in heaven with that black cock in her mouth.

  He stared down at her, too. Longer this time than he had the day before. Like he was looking at her face, studying it. When she gagged again and started to cough, he pulled himself out. His cock fell out as Nat sucked in a lungful of air. Bits of spit and bile hung in long, clear strands from the head of his cock to her lips. It was a beautiful sight.

  He smacked her cheek with it a few times and smiled. "You ready to take it again baby?" he asked.

  She nodded a very eager nod and opened her mouth again.

  He took her in the mouth, driving his cock into her throat. "Come on baby, give me a little love with your throat," he asked. I watched the muscles in her throat start working as she began to milk his cock. Like she was trying to swallow him hole. "Shit!" Rodney exclaimed after a few seconds of her gentle massage. "She give good head. You're one lucky guy!"

  He didn't look over so I didn't feel like it needed a reply. The truth was, she'd never done anything like that to me. I'd never taken her in the throat like that. I didn't mind being dominant in the relationship, but I always felt that would have been a little too much. She didn't seem to mind it with Rodney, though.