Our Hotwives

She says "Yes" for the first time in years. It's been 2 years since her last rendezvous with her former high school classmate lover at their h.s. reunion.
"Well, the bio-identical hormones must be kicking in" I say.
She smiles and says "Maybe". He's cute and you keep bugging me to have a drink with someone after work".
It's true. I do. I miss her adventures with her 2 lovers over the last 20 years. Now in her late 50's, the desire seemed to fade and life always gets busier. After some discussion and consideration she decided to try the natural hormones. She seems to be more interested, more responsive, and getting that glint in her eye again. I tell her about a personal ad I saw on Our Hotwives website. A nice gentleman who visits New York on business, about 42 years old, tall,lean,athletic, likes to dine and dance and wants to meet a nice hotwife couple. Oh yeah, he's also black and has a 9-10 inch cock. Now she's had some large cock in her day but has never experienced a black lover. Contact is made, pictures are exchanged, and interest is shown by the wife. I'm almost shocked as I never really thought anything would come of it as much as I had hoped and fantasized.
Brian invites us to have dinner with him in the City on a Saturday night. This goes over well with Liz as she knows she won't be as tired on the weekend. Saturday finds her doing all her beauty treatments, getting a manicure and pedicure, and picking out the right dress for the evening.Very alluring but not too slutty. I'm beside myself watching her go through her paces as she methodically prepares for what might be a very special night. Showering, hair, make-up all done to perfection and with much anticipation. She slides into her tight dress and stiletto high heels. Wearing the reddest lipstick to match her fire red nails, her eye make-up is simply stunning. Like nothing I can remember in years, she is a sexual vision of beauty. Her figure has only gotten better over the years and her 115 lbs. looks so erotic in the leopard print dress. My throat seems to have a lump in it as we make our way to the City.

Brian has picked out a classy restaurant in lower Manhattan with soft lighting and comfortable banquettes for seating. I let Liz slide into the banquette while I take a seat across from her. I'm hoping he'll be bold enough to sit next to her so they can interact better and I can watch how they interact. We order a nice bottle of wine and I tell her that she is truly a vision to behold and I still can't believe she agreed to do this. She warns me not to get too excited since she doubts anything will happen especially the first night meeting someone.
Brian breezes in and smiles at us both. We shake hands and he takes Liz's hand in his and kisses her delicate fingers. He slides right in next to her and I can already see she's impressed and comfortable with him. The wine and the conversation flow easily and the evening takes on a nice,friendly glow. They find quite a bit in common and have similar business backgrounds. I watch for tell-tale signs of attraction in Liz and I see them everywhere. When she laughs she touches his arm. When he wants to make a point he leans in closely and she doesn't retreat. A lot of eye contact between the two of them. A certain sparkle in her eye develops when she looks at him. They seem to be seating more closely together than when he first arrived. They are not ignoring me but there is a definite chemistry developing and my heart is starting to pound a little louder. As dinner turns to dessert and coffee, he mentions an awesome dance club nearby that he would love to show us. Liz looks at me and I can tell she's game by the smile on her face...and the high heel that is sliding up my pant leg.
"Definitely", I say.

Liz excuses herself to go to the ladies rooom and freshen up. Once again she emerges looking stunning and vivacious. We jump in a cab with her sitting between us in the back seat. Brian tells the driver where the club is and there is adventure in the air. We talk freely and then there is a kind of intimate conversation going on between the two of them. Just a low exchange while I look out the window. I hear him tell her how beautiful she is. She reacts with gratitude as her hand slides down his thigh and squeezes his leg to show her appreciation. They are looking directly into each other's eyes as I detect a slight kiss on the lips between the two. We arrive at the venue, jump out of the cab and into the dance club. The music is pounding and couples are dancing. We make our way to the bar and order drinks. Liz starts moving to the beat of the music and before I know it Brian has grabbed her hand and whisked her away to the dance floor. I move around the club trying to get the best view of them together. Slightly above the dance floor is a prime viewing area and I can see them swaying together effortlessly to the beat. As the beat of the music increases the fervor of the crowd I see them coming together in a sensuous lovers dance of passion. My hands are shaking, heart throbbing, as they become one on the floor gyrating smoothly together simulating two lovers in the throes of passion. Her smiling face becomes flushed obviously turned on by his body hugging hers. She grinds her ass into his hard-on, leading him on. He provokes further by running his hands up and down her dress. She closes her eyes and lets him have his way with her. An unmistakeable look of desire shows on her face and she makes obvious eye contact with him. I see him whispering in her ear.
We meet back at the bar and she is just oozing sexuality. She tells me that Brian wants to take us back to his apartment for champagne and some killer pot. They both look at me for my reaction.
I say "let's go'.

This is a helluva time to take the day off!!!!!!!!!!!






(Thanks, btw!)

We breeze by the smiling doorman and whisk up the elevator to his 20th floor apartment. Well appointed, he explains that he splits his time between London and New York and maintains apartments in both. He lights some candles, puts on some nice saxophone jazz music and opens a really nice bottle of champagne. Liz emerges from the bathroom gushing about how beautiful the apartment is and settles in next to Brian on the couch. I get comfortable on the side chair facing them and wait for the show to begin. As we sip our champagne and talk softly, Brian rolls a nice thick doobie. We pass the joint back and forth with Liz in the middle of course getting more of the powerful effect of the cannabis than anyone. The sight of her red fingertips holding and red lips sucking on the joint illuminating her sensuous face in the candlelight has me nearly delirious.The pungent aroma permeates the room and the sax music enhances the eroticism of the night. She laughs at Brian's comments and I watch as her dress rides further up her thighs without her seeming to notice as she gets comfortably numb. Her arousal is ever more obvious as the pot takes over the mindset.
After some quiet exchange between them I hear him say "We can dance". They rise from the couch. He follows her to the middle of the living room and they embrace. They fall into a slow, sensuous dance to the siren call of the saxophone. I watch as their bodies become one and his hands slide down her dress and start caressing her soft cheeks. Her arms wrap around his neck tighter and her body starts to react to his advances. He slowly pulls up her dress and exposes her bottom. She turns her face to meet his and they meet in a long, powerful kiss. Her mouth opens wide to welcome his tongue and she pulls it in with a slight moan. His hand reaches down the back of her panties moving closer to her pussy. Liz's hand moves down uncontrollably to start rubbing his erection through his bulging pants. The heat between them is now palpable. His hand easily slides down between her ass cheeks and is starting to moisten her pussy lips with her own dripping juices. She starts to moan and hunger for his cock. While still making out, she unzips his fly and releases his ebony shaft for her frantic fingers to caress.
My heart pounds and erection strains against my pants at the sight before me.
She strokes him with growing desire and surrenders to the delight she knows awaits her. He whispers in her ear and she nods her head. Once, twice, again.
"Well, tell him then" Brian says to her.
Liz slowly turns around and faces me wrapped in his arms, his one hand now descending down her belly toward her soaked panties. She has his penis in her hand and she can't stop stroking it as she addresses me.
"Baby, he wants to take me in his bedroom now and fuck me really good."
"Is that what you want, baby?"
"Yes, yes. I really do. Brian has the most beautiful cock I've ever seen and I want him."
"Well, you are the sexiest woman in the world."
"Yes, I am, and I love it".
The look of lust on her face is beyond description and she leads him into the bedroom never letting go of his cock without another glance.

I resist the urge to follow and lean back in the chair champagne in trembling hand. I hear obvious kissing and what sounds like clothes being removed from each other. I hear Liz ask "Do you have any baby oil? I love to pour oil over a cock before I suck it". I hear him go to the bathroom and return with the bottle of baby oil. Sounds of reclining on the bed emanate from the bedroom and things grow quieter. I can't resist sneaking a peek and get up to look around the doorway. He is flat on his back, head on the pillows, naked, with an erection pointing toward the ceiling. She is on her side, wrapped around his torso, naked, staring intently at his thick, well oiled,10 inch cock, and stroking it lovingly with her lubricated hands. It is a sight that drives me crazy. One hand is carressing his balls , the other exploring every nuance of his glistening cock. She is oblivious to my stepping into the room and her mouth moves ever closer to the tip of his penis. Slowly, her red lips part and she gently licks the tip, then the sensitive underside of his penis, mixing saliva with oil. Finally, her mouth descends the upper shaft of his cock and his moan is audible. Moving achingly slowly, she moves further down his cock, always coming up to the very tip and plunging down again to within a few inches of the base of his cock. She's obviously driving Brian crazy as her sensuous lips devour his manhood and her hand continues to lightly tease the base of his cock.
Suddenly she stops, rises from her position, and staring straight into his eyes, positions herself over his cock and while straddling him , takes his monster cock in her soft hand and starts rubbing it up and down her pussy lips. Every time it brushes against her clitoris she shudders. "I want you to fuck me now...for a long, long time.Can you do that for me?".
He opens his eyes, nods his head, and she slowly places his cock inside her waiting vagina. Moving more aggressively now, she takes his cock deeper and deeper as her walls expand to accomodate his girth. The oil, saliva, and pussy juices all mix to make a wonderful slippery lubricant and she sighs heavily and heavenly as he starts to fill her up. Gyrating in a sensuous dance she makes his cock her own divine source of pleasure. Lost in the erotic sex drive of a woman possessed, she takes him in all the way and stops. Pubic bone to pubic bone, his cock disappears inside of her and she waits for him to open his eyes.
"Does that feel good? Is my pussy warm enough for you? I love the way you fill me up". Her dirty talk just fires him up more and they continue their deep stroking, full length fucking making her delirious and imploring him to keep fucking her.

Up and down his shaft she moves, pussy lips expanding and contracting around his cock as she glides and envelops his entire black penis. Her alabaster skin looking so damn sexy while her body is united with his. On and on she continues to ride him, his stamina beyond my comprehension. Both bodies, black and white, now glistening with perspiration and passion. His lovemaking skills now have her whimpering and moaning as the fire within moves up her legs and down her torso. Her head is thrown back, eyes closed, taking him deep on every stroke, blond hair thrown wildly around her face. The look of lust on her face turns animalistic, her body starts to shudder, her hips slam down on his perfect cock repeatedly. Slamming down one last time, she lets out a cry of passion and orgasm as she grinds her clitoris back and forth on his pubis. Her cum bathes his cock while impaled on this amazing lover. She collapses onto his chest and continues cumming all over his dick. Flushed, gasping for breath, and still shaking she rolls off his body and lies on her back next to Brian.
His erection still obvious, he turns on his side and starts talking to Liz softly and his fingers stroke her arm. Eyes still closed, breathing still heavy, all she can say is "Oh my God". They converse quietly and she slowly regains her composure. She tells him that she has never had an orgasm like that in her life. He complements her on her sexiness and tells her how sensuous she is in bed. He grabs the bottle of baby oil and starts pouring it over her breasts and tummy. He spreads the oil over and around her breasts and hard nipples making them shimmer in the candlelight. A telltale look of desire starts to reappear on her face. Her legs open showing her engorged pussy lips and already well fucked and lubricated vagina. His hand moves easily down her tummy spreading the oil further down her abdomen. She catches her breath and looks into his eyes as his hand moves below her navel. All the while he is telling her how sexy she is, how beautiful she is, how he would love to fuck her again. He pours more oil over her lower abdomen and moves his hand down between her legs, carressing her inner thighs, spreading the oil all around the edges of her warming pussy. Her breathing quickens, she asks him if he would really like to fuck her again. His answer is two wet fingers rubbing her spreading labia. She reaches for his hardening cock and starts to stroke it as they continue their erotic talk. As his fingers start to explore her vagina she pulls him down for a passionate kiss. While making out, he rises and mounts her willing body. Her hand guides him into her love canal and they are united once again. Now he takes control and starts with some slow, teasing, long strokes driving her crazy. Her desire takes over once again and she grips his arms with her nails.
He tells her what a warm, wet pussy she has and she tells him how good he feels inside of her.His strokes grow quicker and more powerful filling her over and over.Their bodies glide together as the slippery oil makes them move as one. He rotates his hips and slides his chest over her breasts as his dick continues to penetrate her. Suddenly, he pulls out just to the tip of his penis and stops. Liz is frantic, now desperate to be fucked by this incredible cock. Without saying a word she locks her arms around his neck, straps her legs around his back and starts fucking his cock. Completely off the bed, she rises to have and consume his cock. He persists and she is more aroused than ever. Like a valve moving up and down on a piston, she fucks his cock from underneath while holding him in a death grip. His verbal encouragement only drives her wanton behaviour. Finally,he takes charge once again and proceeds to give her the fucking of her life for sure while she takes everything he's giving. I watch as his cock plunges into her gushing pussy, filling her, reaching places I could only dream of. Her pussy never stops gripping and swallowing his enormous shaft. Her verbal dirty talk gets louder and louder imploring him to "fuck me...fuck me...don't stop fucking me...you feel so good...Oh God...yes...please".After what must have been 30 minutes or more of this he starts to stiffen and while smothering her cries with a wet kiss he cums deep inside my wife.

Splendid description of Lizzy getting fucked well. Great details. Thanks for sharing.

Got an encore?

The evening hasn't quite ended yet...

very well written. ++

I sit on the bedroom floor stunned as they lie side by side on the bed resting after this latest round of passionate lovemaking. They are obviously in lust with each other and oblivious to my presence. I get up and leave the bedroom to try to calm down and catch my breath. I sit for awhile in the living room and must have dozed off for a bit as things were quiet in the bedroom.
I awaken to the sounds of conversation from the bedroom again. I glance at the clock. It's 3 a.m. and I'm a little groggy from the pot and the champagne. I try to hear what's going on inside.
I hear Brian say:" Well, do you want it or not, girl".
Liz's response is immediate and urgent: "Yes...yes, I do...I do".
"Then show me that you want it again".
I hear movement and then quiet, then him saying:"oh yeah, that's it, that's real good".

I can't resist peeking in again to see what's going on in there. I'm treated to the sight of Brian sitting on the side of the bed holding Liz's head in his hands as she kneels on the bedroom carpeting worshiping his (once again) erect cock. Her oral treatment of him is nothing short of outright eroticism. Bathing his cock with her saliva she softly makes love to him with her mouth. Never stopping,she moves up and down with her lips, tongue, and welcoming mouth. Looking like a wanton woman at this point, I'm just incredulous at her level of desire and lust for him.
"Do you want me to fuck you again"? he asks.
Looking him directly in the eyes, she nods with a pleading look on her face.
"Then get down on the floor ,girl, and show me what you want".
Liz turns around and gets on all fours on the plush carpet.
"Show me your pussy, Liz. Show me where you want it".
Already pointing her soaking pussy at him, she raises her hips and offers herself to him.
"Now touch yourself and show me where you want me to stick my dick".
Her right hand reaches back and spreads her pussy lips to show him even more of her dew.
"Rub yourself and tell me what you want".
She starts massaging her outer lips and saying:"...here...I want you right here...in my pussy".
"Put your finger inside and taste my cum" he commands as he strokes his fully erect dick.
Her middle finger disappears inside her slippery hole and emerges milky white. She brings her finger up to her mouth and places it in her mouth.
"Does that taste good? Does that make you want me more"?
"Yes...I love it...I do. Please make love to me now".

He gets down on his knees behind her and they meet in unison. His cock sliding in her sopping pussy effortlessly. He glides in and out and Liz pushes back on his cock taking him deep on every stroke. Her verbal utterances are indecipherable, something on the order of angelic and the dark side combined. He is totally in charge now teasing and taunting her with his lovemaking skills. She is the total submissive doing whatever he asks, begging for more, taking him anyway he wants. Her moans turn into shouts of ecstacy. Her screams turn into a shreik of orgasm as he empties his semen into her vagina once again.

We ride down the elevator, Liz looking disheveled and dazed.It's 4:30 in the morning. I tell her she looks beautiful.

She smiles and says" He wants me to come to London with him".

(the end).

This needs to be continued. London? Perhaps being shared there with others? The possibilities are endless.

Your writing is crisp and your descriptive skills excellent. It's not often found here and needs to be recognized. Thank goodness it was posted in the Library and has remained viable.

Thanks BDJ for requesting this, I too was largely ignorant of it but will definitely put that right now.

Chris

Chrislydi wrote: ↑

Tue Jun 07, 2022 11:17 am

Thanks BDJ for requesting this, I too was largely ignorant of it but will definitely put that right now.

Chris

A lot of eroticism written on this site can come across as a little samey, you think and know you've read similar a hundred and more times before, so you speed read it, skipping through but barely really reading a word, you sense and know exactly what it says without even reading it.

Here though I read every word and drank in every meaning. The sensuous slow dancing the meaningful touches and the steady progression. The supportive husband excited, even if not physically involved, always ready with enthusiastic encouragement and looking forward to the return of a well satisfied wife.

London hmmm perhaps I can take them around if needed but somehow I suspect Brian would know every club and restaurant like the back of his hand, this will be their time, their moment and noone else will be there alongside.

I hope we get to hear of it though.

Chris

I would love for my wife to have a fling with a young, inexperienced guy. Strange to say (well, it seems strange to me) that she prefers someone mature and experienced. Maybe that's not so hard to understand, but she could sure teach a young guy a lot.

StandbyGuy wrote: ↑

Tue Aug 09, 2022 1:56 pm

I would love for my wife to have a fling with a young, inexperienced guy. Strange to say (well, it seems strange to me) that she prefers someone mature and experienced. Maybe that's not so hard to understand, but she could sure teach a young guy a lot.

My wife would heartily agree with yours on preferring a mature and experienced male. My most erotic memory of all is of my 25 year-old wife at our first ever hotel swinger's party. One of the two organizers, a late 40s guy, slightly overweight and not at all handsome, had my reluctant honey succumbing to his moves on the dance floor in just one slow song. I watched as he took her to the plateau of orgasm there, in front of everyone. His fingers and tongue excited her but she was lost when he pressed the fattest cock she had ever felt, a true monster, up against her. She had a dreamy look on her face as she returned to me and stated, "I'm taking D up to our room now." Remember, this was five minutes after she met him. She was completely under his spell as as she swallowed his first load and then, a few minutes later, he screwed her into submission before filling her again.

Older guys sometimes have the skills that the young ones lack.