Think I've picked up a Hot Fiance
Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2017 4:41 pm
Huge fan of the writers here, especially X! I'm not a writer. . .but this was really exciting for me, so wanted to share. Actually, X shared some of my previous experience with a hotwife I used to see and called her "Jen" by accident.
As far as the “hotwife” scene goes, I've been a lover for few girlfriends, fiances, and wives. Actually, 1 fiance and 2 wives in my time, not sure I can count the girlfriends. Maybe I'll tell some of those stories, but recently with this latest fiance (#2) has inspired me to contribute to the forum besides just a “book club” type role.
It started when my friend (Todd) invited me out for trivia night at a local pub. We went with his girlfriend (Theresa) and his niece (Megan) with her fiance (Matt). (yeah. . .not real names) It was a large booth with Megan, Matt, and me on one side, Megan in the middle, then Todd and Theresa on the other. In addition to the trivia, I was also playing the local “2 min” lottery game. So, between the food, alcohol, and games we were all having a good time.
Nothing out of the ordinary with trivia at the pub. We got 4th place in trivia and I won a fair amount of money in the lottery game. Per those winnings, I paid Megan and Matt's tab as well as some table drinks and appraisers. I had not had a drink until we arrived, however the other 4 had been drinking most of the afternoon before trivia. That meant I was driving us home.
Once back at the house after midnight, Todd and Theresa almost immediately headed upstairs trying to stay ahead of alcohol that will eventually influence the rest of their night. Matt wanted to call it a night as well, which was fine by me, I had some late night plans I wanted to make. However, Matt and Megan living out of town and this being Megan's home town (probably should have already mentioned that, I suck at writing), she wanted to go out with her old college friends. Matt said he wouldn't go and said for her to uber (google it if you don't have it) alone. After some heated discussion, I volunteered to escort her downtown and make sure she got back safe.
Honestly, I was just a friend looking out for a friends niece that was home on holiday until I saw their reaction. There were fine arguing in front of me, but my offer triggered them to be uncomfortable speaking in my presence. I excused myself letting them know the offer was open since I planned on be out later anyway. . . .but now my spidy senses were tingling and going through by own dilemma.
They came in the other room saying we would take an uber downtown and her friend (Katie, again...) would bring us back when the bars closed. I agreed.
Now that I'm paying attention, Megan is fit 24 year old blond (obviously not a real blond with darker roots and some hint of pink left from an old dye job) with a rocking ass and legs. Small breasts but they fit her 5'5”ish frame well. Matt is about 5'9” and seems in shape (just met).
I'm 6'1” and 254lbs with 36” waist. I workout 5 days a week and have 2-a-days as time will allow. However, as my handle will allude, quite the nerd so you can forget the “bull” or “alpha” title. . just not my nature. Spend most of my time sitting in front of multiple machines coding, engineering, and playing games. (again, suck at writing. . . . our stats should have come earlier)
So we head downtown in the uber, with her describing all her friends and the last time they were together. Its a large bar with multiple rooms and a back patio/deck, so it takes some time to find them. She insists on buying all our drinks and hugs my arm as we navigate the crowd.
(I'll spare you the bar time. . We drink and hang out with her old friends. Most of the conversation didn't include me. . I was glad for it. )
When the bar closed, Kate took us back to the house with quick stop at a bad for you late night fast food joint. . .haha. . . paid for that later. . Anyway. .
(ok. . Now the good part)
Once we get back in the house its quite and just us are her dog (she brought from home, again, probably should have mentioned before). We talk in the kitchen and greet the dog. All while she's taking the dog out she bushes past me being sure to catch my attention to our contact each time.
Her dog lies back down it its bed in the kitchen as she walks toward me with a purpose and I was ready. A simple soft kiss turns intense and we shed some outer layers of clothing and my glasses (yup. . nerd). She grinds her stomach into my tenting pants and I start going up the back of her shirt. I move up to her breasts and too big for her bra that just lifts easily right over her A-cupish tits. I reach behind and unclasp her bra. My hands are now exploring her from the waist of her jeans to shoulders. Then I move to that ass I've been watching all night and reach around to feel the heat coming from her pussy.. . .holy shit!
I start to move her to the couch and she pushes me away. Saying she's cannot do this in a few different ways. I'm no longer pushing her further, and resume the breast, ass, and great make-out session (I'm happy with 2nd base on night 1) When we finally break and she says she has to go upstairs, I reluctantly and slowly allow her to pull away stealing kisses along the way.. . Then watch her walk up the stairs.
Me being extremely worked up grab a beer and sit on the couch with her dog. . .and begin taking to him of course.
My cock goes to to half-cub status and I enjoy the cold beer then hear her calling for her dog.. . But he's not leaving my lap. After a few calls, Megan comes back downstairs in cotton bottom and a oversized sweatshirt. Her face instantly flushes once she sees me on the couch with her dog in my lap. . Not moving.
I would have loved to be in her inner monologue, because she walk right up to me, saddled me, and we were back at it. This time my shirt and the sweatshirt came off. She had the prettiest soft pink nipples and I feasted on them. Then I pulled her close and the sexiest moan escaped her at our first skin-to-skin contact.
I flipped her on her back on the couch resuming my assault on her breast and began working my way down. Then grabbing her the band of those cotton pants and panties at the same time, exposed her little pussy. I spread he legs and went down on her working her to two orgasms.
She pulled me up as I worked my pants off and resumed kissing her as she worked my cock with her hand. I positioned my cock at her pussy and was able to get all the way in just a few stokes. I'm not sure how long, but between the “you fuck me so good, NoGame (I never gave myself a name)” I filled her pussy. I began wilting as she came again pushing my cock out.
She began pushing me away, but all it did was roll me to the floor where went down and she took my cock in her mouth. It didn't take long for her to get me ready again because for the first time,I got to marvel at her amazing naked body.
He mounted me and I filled her again as she came. I knew I was pretty much done, but she didn't as she kept riding. My shrinking cock fell out and she was able to work me with her hand (btw. . We were a mess at this point) back inside her. She grinded me enough for her to have another orgasm, but I truly had nothing left. At this point came the after sex glow cuddle and discussion on the floor. (I'll spare the details, but it was positive and no talk of this was a mistake. And had the feeling it will happen again)
I helped her dress, noticed the sexy thongs she was wearing that I just chucked with her cotton bottoms. Then walked her to the bottom of the stairs and watched her sexy ass sway as she walked up them. She kept looking back with a shitty grin at several points up the stairs.
I finished dressing and left.
Todd called me back over early the next morning to help him with some things in the garage. Megan was sitting at the kitchen table beside Matt in the same cotton bottoms and oversized sweatshirt from the night before, I started getting hard hoping she was still wearing the sexy panties soaked in my cum. But pushed it aside with a simple good morning on my way to the garage.
There was no mistaking Matt changed demeanor toward me and Megan's loving grasp of him. It wasn't angry or combative, just awkward.
We've texted since then but no discussion of Matt yet (guess they are still working it out) just that Megan lives in the same city an hour away that I have an office that I visit 2 days a week. We both agree not to tell Uncle Todd.
I'm thinking of planning an overnight in a couple weeks and see what happens.
As far as the “hotwife” scene goes, I've been a lover for few girlfriends, fiances, and wives. Actually, 1 fiance and 2 wives in my time, not sure I can count the girlfriends. Maybe I'll tell some of those stories, but recently with this latest fiance (#2) has inspired me to contribute to the forum besides just a “book club” type role.
It started when my friend (Todd) invited me out for trivia night at a local pub. We went with his girlfriend (Theresa) and his niece (Megan) with her fiance (Matt). (yeah. . .not real names) It was a large booth with Megan, Matt, and me on one side, Megan in the middle, then Todd and Theresa on the other. In addition to the trivia, I was also playing the local “2 min” lottery game. So, between the food, alcohol, and games we were all having a good time.
Nothing out of the ordinary with trivia at the pub. We got 4th place in trivia and I won a fair amount of money in the lottery game. Per those winnings, I paid Megan and Matt's tab as well as some table drinks and appraisers. I had not had a drink until we arrived, however the other 4 had been drinking most of the afternoon before trivia. That meant I was driving us home.
Once back at the house after midnight, Todd and Theresa almost immediately headed upstairs trying to stay ahead of alcohol that will eventually influence the rest of their night. Matt wanted to call it a night as well, which was fine by me, I had some late night plans I wanted to make. However, Matt and Megan living out of town and this being Megan's home town (probably should have already mentioned that, I suck at writing), she wanted to go out with her old college friends. Matt said he wouldn't go and said for her to uber (google it if you don't have it) alone. After some heated discussion, I volunteered to escort her downtown and make sure she got back safe.
Honestly, I was just a friend looking out for a friends niece that was home on holiday until I saw their reaction. There were fine arguing in front of me, but my offer triggered them to be uncomfortable speaking in my presence. I excused myself letting them know the offer was open since I planned on be out later anyway. . . .but now my spidy senses were tingling and going through by own dilemma.
They came in the other room saying we would take an uber downtown and her friend (Katie, again...) would bring us back when the bars closed. I agreed.
Now that I'm paying attention, Megan is fit 24 year old blond (obviously not a real blond with darker roots and some hint of pink left from an old dye job) with a rocking ass and legs. Small breasts but they fit her 5'5”ish frame well. Matt is about 5'9” and seems in shape (just met).
I'm 6'1” and 254lbs with 36” waist. I workout 5 days a week and have 2-a-days as time will allow. However, as my handle will allude, quite the nerd so you can forget the “bull” or “alpha” title. . just not my nature. Spend most of my time sitting in front of multiple machines coding, engineering, and playing games. (again, suck at writing. . . . our stats should have come earlier)
So we head downtown in the uber, with her describing all her friends and the last time they were together. Its a large bar with multiple rooms and a back patio/deck, so it takes some time to find them. She insists on buying all our drinks and hugs my arm as we navigate the crowd.
(I'll spare you the bar time. . We drink and hang out with her old friends. Most of the conversation didn't include me. . I was glad for it. )
When the bar closed, Kate took us back to the house with quick stop at a bad for you late night fast food joint. . .haha. . . paid for that later. . Anyway. .
(ok. . Now the good part)
Once we get back in the house its quite and just us are her dog (she brought from home, again, probably should have mentioned before). We talk in the kitchen and greet the dog. All while she's taking the dog out she bushes past me being sure to catch my attention to our contact each time.
Her dog lies back down it its bed in the kitchen as she walks toward me with a purpose and I was ready. A simple soft kiss turns intense and we shed some outer layers of clothing and my glasses (yup. . nerd). She grinds her stomach into my tenting pants and I start going up the back of her shirt. I move up to her breasts and too big for her bra that just lifts easily right over her A-cupish tits. I reach behind and unclasp her bra. My hands are now exploring her from the waist of her jeans to shoulders. Then I move to that ass I've been watching all night and reach around to feel the heat coming from her pussy.. . .holy shit!
I start to move her to the couch and she pushes me away. Saying she's cannot do this in a few different ways. I'm no longer pushing her further, and resume the breast, ass, and great make-out session (I'm happy with 2nd base on night 1) When we finally break and she says she has to go upstairs, I reluctantly and slowly allow her to pull away stealing kisses along the way.. . Then watch her walk up the stairs.
Me being extremely worked up grab a beer and sit on the couch with her dog. . .and begin taking to him of course.
My cock goes to to half-cub status and I enjoy the cold beer then hear her calling for her dog.. . But he's not leaving my lap. After a few calls, Megan comes back downstairs in cotton bottom and a oversized sweatshirt. Her face instantly flushes once she sees me on the couch with her dog in my lap. . Not moving.
I would have loved to be in her inner monologue, because she walk right up to me, saddled me, and we were back at it. This time my shirt and the sweatshirt came off. She had the prettiest soft pink nipples and I feasted on them. Then I pulled her close and the sexiest moan escaped her at our first skin-to-skin contact.
I flipped her on her back on the couch resuming my assault on her breast and began working my way down. Then grabbing her the band of those cotton pants and panties at the same time, exposed her little pussy. I spread he legs and went down on her working her to two orgasms.
She pulled me up as I worked my pants off and resumed kissing her as she worked my cock with her hand. I positioned my cock at her pussy and was able to get all the way in just a few stokes. I'm not sure how long, but between the “you fuck me so good, NoGame (I never gave myself a name)” I filled her pussy. I began wilting as she came again pushing my cock out.
She began pushing me away, but all it did was roll me to the floor where went down and she took my cock in her mouth. It didn't take long for her to get me ready again because for the first time,I got to marvel at her amazing naked body.
He mounted me and I filled her again as she came. I knew I was pretty much done, but she didn't as she kept riding. My shrinking cock fell out and she was able to work me with her hand (btw. . We were a mess at this point) back inside her. She grinded me enough for her to have another orgasm, but I truly had nothing left. At this point came the after sex glow cuddle and discussion on the floor. (I'll spare the details, but it was positive and no talk of this was a mistake. And had the feeling it will happen again)
I helped her dress, noticed the sexy thongs she was wearing that I just chucked with her cotton bottoms. Then walked her to the bottom of the stairs and watched her sexy ass sway as she walked up them. She kept looking back with a shitty grin at several points up the stairs.
I finished dressing and left.
Todd called me back over early the next morning to help him with some things in the garage. Megan was sitting at the kitchen table beside Matt in the same cotton bottoms and oversized sweatshirt from the night before, I started getting hard hoping she was still wearing the sexy panties soaked in my cum. But pushed it aside with a simple good morning on my way to the garage.
There was no mistaking Matt changed demeanor toward me and Megan's loving grasp of him. It wasn't angry or combative, just awkward.
We've texted since then but no discussion of Matt yet (guess they are still working it out) just that Megan lives in the same city an hour away that I have an office that I visit 2 days a week. We both agree not to tell Uncle Todd.
I'm thinking of planning an overnight in a couple weeks and see what happens.