Seducing Innocence: A Hotwife Fantasy

by Lexi Archer

  I winked at her and she smiled. Oh yeah, she approved of this. I turned my attention back to Wade.

  “Now here’s how this is going to go down, asshole,” I said. I reached down and grabbed his dick. The thing was rock hard and I got dizzy thinking of him wanting my wife, but I didn’t take any pleasure from grabbing his dick. This fantasy was all about watching my wife with another man. I did take some pleasure in watching the way he writhed in pain as I squeezed in a way that wasn’t very loving at all.

  “This thing right here? This is a sex toy that is being used by me and my bride on our wedding day. That’s all you are, do you fucking understand that you piece of shit?”

  Wade whimpered, but his dick was still hard. It probably helped that Michelle was right there looking up at us in her wedding dress with her legs spread wide giving both of us a good view of her soaked lingerie bottoms and her legs and her ass. Only a gay man would be able to look at that sight and not be turned on, and maybe not even then.

  “Oh and the first time?” I said. “Well you’re a little late for that. I’ve already fucked her every way possible, prick, and you’re not going to be the first to get anything.”

  Okay, so maybe that wasn’t strictly speaking the truth. Maybe it was pretty much an outright lie. The point is I wanted him to know that he was nothing. Nothing to us. Nothing to Michelle. He really was just a cock that we were using for a little bit of pleasure in the moment. If it took him down a peg to lie and let him think I’d gotten Michelle first then that was something I was more than happy to do.

  We’d know what was really going on if he went through with it, after all. That’s all I cared about.

  “So are you going to play along, or are you going to keep acting like an asshole?”

  Wade held his hands up. He glanced nervously between me and Michelle, then he glanced towards the door. Obviously asshole here was trying to decide if he could get away from me and get to the door before I caught him. Or maybe he was trying to decide if a crack at Michelle was worth dealing with a crazy guy who might fly off the handle and beat the shit out of him at any moment.

  That was his fault, though. I wasn’t going to fly off the handle until he started acting like a prick.

  “So do we have an understanding with each other?”

  He looked at Michelle again. Stared at her long and hard. It was obvious what he was thinking of. He was thinking of the prize he never got to enjoy. He was thinking of how much he wanted to fuck her in the past and how much he needed to fuck her now.

  Even now when I was royally pissed off at this asshole I couldn’t help but think about how hot it was that he was thinking of my girl like that. Damn how I wanted to watch the two of them together. I think I was almost more pissed off at him for ruining the moment than I was upset at what he’d said about my bride.

  Almost. Not quite. There was a matter of honor to consider, after all.

  “Yeah,” he finally said. “We have an understanding. I drop the whole asshole routine and I still get to get with Michelle?”

  “If she wants you to,” I said.

  Wade grinned. “Oh there’s no doubt that she…”

  He grunted and shut right up as I started twisting on his dick. I didn’t want him to think I’d grabbed his dick because I was turned on by this, after all. It was strictly business, and apparently there was something about having someone threatening to twist off your cock that got him to fucking behave.

  “Right, I get it!” he said. “No more asshole routine. Promise.”

  “You’d better,” I replied. I turned to Michelle. She still looked turned on, but I wasn’t sure if it was for me or for Wade. Either way it was fucking hot looking at her getting so worked up like that.

  “So what do you say baby? Do you still want to go through with this?” I glanced at a clock hanging on the wall behind her. “The way I see it we don’t have very long. If we’re doing this it has to be now, and Wade is sorry for the way he acted.”

  “So sorry,” he said.

  I held him against the wall while I waited for Michelle to make her decision. The jerk had no idea just how bad things could get for him if Michelle decided she didn’t want anything to do with him after all. I had a bunch of big burly groomsmen who would be more than willing to defend the bride’s honor if it came to that, notwithstanding what I could do to the guy.

  All it would take is one word that I found him trying to sneak into her room and that would be that.

  “I think I still want to do it,” Michelle said. She locked eyes with Wade. “After all, it’s just like you said. He really is just our sex toy right now. So come over here and do your job sex toy.”

  I closed my eyes and let out an involuntary shiver at her words. Fuck that was hot. I also let Wade down finally. He let out a relieved sigh and glanced at the door one final time as though considering whether or not it would be worth it for him to get the hell out of dodge, but the siren call of getting with Michelle was too strong.

  He looked over at her and I could tell that he was under her spell. What man wouldn’t be under her spell? He stepped forward in a daze moving towards the prize he’d no doubt been fantasizing about for years.

  Michelle sat up and started working at his belt. His cock was tenting out to the point that it was a wonder it didn’t rip his pants or something. Especially as she pulled his pants down and his cock sprang free. Michelle gave it a little smile as though she was seeing an old friend after a long absence, and I suppose in a way she was. His cock couldn’t help that it was attached to a first rate asshole, after all, and I’m sure there were a lot of good memories attached to that thing for her.

  Wade made a move as though he was going to try and get out of his pants, but Michelle was having none of that. Instead she stood and pushed him down on the couch. He looked up in surprise as she took command in that moment.

  “Bet you thought you’d be the one calling the shots, right?” I asked.

  He looked over at me and swallowed. Obviously this whole day hadn’t gone quite as he’d expected. Hell, it hadn’t gone quite as I’d expected. I never imagined getting that up close and personal with him even if he did deserve it.

  “Yeah, I don’t think he realized just what he’d be doing here today,” Michelle said. She reached down and grabbed his cock, though I imagine her grip was a lot more forgiving than mine had been. She stepped forward and moved her knees up on the couch on either side of him straddling him and then started to lower herself down.

  Her free hand went down between her legs and under the wedding dress. I couldn’t see under the dress but I was pretty certain she was pulling her thong aside again.

  “Are you ready Wade?” she asked.

  He nodded his head. It appeared he was at a loss for words. Or maybe he knew that whatever he was going to say would come across as an asshole and so he wasn’t going to risk it. Either way, the silence from him was a big improvement over him running his big mouth.

  “Are you ready honey?” she asked, looking over her shoulder at me.

  I paused to freeze that moment forever in my memory. This was something that I wanted to think back on for the rest of my life. The sight of my beautiful bride to be looking so fucking sexy in her wedding dress. The view of her beautiful body in a dress that showed off all of her curves. Wade underneath her looking up with a mixture of anticipation and astonishment as though he was still having trouble believing this was actually happening.

  Yeah, I fixed that in my mind. It was a damn shame I couldn’t take a picture, but I sure as fuck didn’t want to risk a picture like that being out there anywhere. Too much risk if it ever got out. Best to have this be just a fond memory.

  “I’m ready,” I said. “Let’s do this.”

  Michelle nodded and then her hips bucked forward and she closed her eyes. I knew in that moment that it was happening. She must’ve been so turned on because she didn’t act like she was uncomfortable or anything. No, her body moved down and Wade’
s eyes went wide as he sighed in contentment.

  It had happened. I couldn’t see it under the folds of her wedding dress, but his cock was inside her. Someone was fucking my bride for the first time, on her wedding day, and it wasn’t me. Fuck!

  Then they really started going at it. I wasn’t lying when I told her there wasn’t much time, and it seemed that both of them wanted to get to the real fun as quickly as possible. In a matter of moments she was bouncing up and down on his cock like a pro.

  Everything was different from how I imagined it and yet it was so hot at the same time. The rustle of her dress bouncing up and down as she moved along his cock. The sight of her mouth hanging open as she felt a cock filling her for the first time. The look on Wade’s face as he stared up in reverent disbelief at the goddess on top of him giving him the ride of his life.

  There was also something else there. Regret. I smiled at that. The asshole was probably thinking about how he’d thrown this away. He could’ve had her. If he hadn’t cheated on her then she wouldn’t be single and I never would’ve asked her out after we had a couple of group projects together.

  He was getting one hell of a prize right now, but I got her for the rest of my life. That was more than he could ever hope for. He got maybe a half hour for one day right now, but I got every other day. That was a worthwhile trade off in my opinion. Especially when watching her bouncing on his dick was so damn hot!

  Then the moans started again, though this time around Michelle at least had the presence of mind to try and keep it under control just a little. She bit her lip as the gasps came harder and faster with every bounce. She really got into it when Wade reached up and pulled her dress down and for a moment the thing was so stiff that I worried he might break the thing, but then she reached behind her and undid something and the dress fell forward spilling her tits out for both of us to see.

  Wade’s reaction was immediate. His hands moved up to cup her breasts and he held on for dear life as she continued riding him for everything she was worth. I hoped he enjoyed it, because that was the last time he’d ever get a chance to feel them.

  Even if we did do this again, something that was entirely possible given how hot this was, we weren’t doing this with him. We’d get this out of our system now and that was that.

  “Fuck Michelle,” he gasped. “This is so fucking amazing!”

  “Yeah, you’re good enough,” she said. I grinned. Good girl. Really drive it home that he was nothing special even though that couldn’t be farther from the truth.

  “Fuck. I can’t believe I…”

  “Can’t believe you gave this up?” Michelle asked, really getting into it. “Well enjoy this, because it’s your one and only chance and… Oh fuck!”

  She threw her head back and her hair tossed from side to side as she let out a series of sharp little gasps that were unlike anything I’d heard from her before. Damn. Apparently everything was a little different with her when she was fucking someone. When she actually had a cock inside her.

  It was captivating. It was entrancing. It was the hottest thing I’d ever seen!

  “God this feels so good,” Michelle moaned. It was odd seeing the juxtaposition between her obvious annoyance and the way she was turned on. It was an odd juxtaposition that I could understand considering I was feeling the same thing right about now. My cock pulsed and twitched watching her bouncing on his dick and more than anything I wanted to be the one fucking her, but I held myself.

  I definitely didn’t pull my cock out and start jerking it. No, I wanted this to be an experience that I relished. I wanted to think about this and still have this excitement when I finally got to push my own dick inside her.

  Finally she threw her head back and squeezed her eyes shut. I barely made it across the room to cover her mouth in time. Her eyes shot open as my hand clamped down around her mouth and she let out a scream that was so loud they would’ve been able to hear her on the other side of town, never mind being able to hear her down in the wedding hall where our families were gathering with no idea of the naughty fun that was taking place just a little ways away from all of them.

  Michelle opened her eyes and locked with mine. The screaming subsided a bit and she slammed down on him one final time as he let out a grunt.

  “I can feel it baby,” she said. “He’s exploding inside me. He’s filling me and it feels so fucking good!”

  Damn. It was difficult to keep control when she talked like that. I needed a release so bad, but I held back. That was something for later. After we’d said our vows. I fully intended to be the first man to fuck her as a married woman. Somehow that seemed more important now than being the one who fucked her for the first time.

  It meant I’d won the game and shut it down, even if we did occasionally invite a guest player in for some fun.

  I felt dizzy as I looked down at their bodies joined. My bride in her white wedding dress being defiled by her ex-boyfriend who had his hands glued to her tits as though he was holding on for dear life. My wife-to-be being filled with another man’s cock and feeling his load being blown inside her.

  Then they were done. He let out a final gasp and collapsed down against the couch. Michelle pulled off of him and then she was gesturing me to lift up on her dress.

  “Come on honey,” she said. “I need to clean up and the last thing I need is to get some of this on the dress.”

  I was dizzy all over again. I’d been so preoccupied with the thought of her fucking another man in her wedding dress that I’d never stopped to consider that she’d be dealing with another man’s load dripping out of her for the rest of the day while we were getting married and going to the reception and doing everything else that you did on your wedding day.

  Talk about a hot thought! I knew in that moment that no matter how we explored this fantasy in the future there would be no topping this moment. We’d climbed Everest on our first time, and it was all downhill from here even if it was pretty fucking hot.

  So like the dutiful fiance I was I gathered up her dress and held it up while she cleaned herself off. I was treated to the sight of her wiping herself down and muttering about how this thin lingerie was a terrible choice if she was going to keep things clean, but I didn’t care. I was still coming down from the high we’d created by even doing this in the first place.

  I glanced over to Wade in his spot on the couch. He stared up in disbelief with his cock deflating in front of him, still slick with Michelle’s arousal.

  “Wade, I think we’re done now?” I said, trying to put as much command into my voice as I could muster.

  Wade blinked and looked over at me. There must’ve been something about the look on my face because he quickly started putting his cock back in place and he was out of there in a flash. He got what he wanted, after all. There was no reason for him to hang around on the off chance I changed my mind and decided to beat the crap out of him after all.

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