A Story for my Hot Wife

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I wrote this two years ago when my wife was planning on attending a conference. I had given her the green light on playing while she was there and she was totally ready to take the plunge with someone she had flirted with at a previous conference and had stayed in touch with. Needless to say, she was unable to attend, but it really opened up some communication. In the meantime, I will use my imagination to gently encourage her to embrace the pleasure that she deserves.

I hope you enjoy.


My husband Ron is crazy and has lost his mind.  Or so I thought this past year.  But all I can say now is that I never imagined our marriage could be this good.
Let me back up.  My name is Kathy.  I was raised in a fairly religious home and believed in the fairy tale marriage and husband and forsaking all others and 'til death do us part.  My husband, on the other hand, has some seriously crazy ideas about fidelity which has caused some heated arguments and me to question our relationship.  It all started about a year ago.  We went to a New Year's Eve party that his company had hosted.  It was a great night, I met a lot of fun new people, but there was one person, a salesman from the Midwest, that I enjoyed the most.  He stayed close to us all night, not that I minded, I mean he was 29, single, fit, handsome, and just has something about him that made me feel like a schoolgirl with a crush.  I played it cool, but once we got home I could not take it anymore and pounced on my husband as soon as we entered the door.  It was hot and passionate sex like we have not had since we were dating.  "Wow" was all Ron could say when we were done.  I laid there feeling a bliss like I have never felt before.  Then the conversation started that changed everything.
 
"Where did that come from? Not that I am complaining, but it has never been THAT hot between us" Ron asked. 
"I had fun tonight and just felt really good"
"I'm glad, I want you to feel great.  But I think it had more to do with Steve paying so much attention to you all night" he says.
"It had nothing to do with Steve, I just had fun"
"I don't believe you honey, come on, be honest with me.  We just had the best sex of our lives.  Tell me the truth.  Steve got to you a little?"
"Ok, I'll admit that he is very attractive and sexy and it was fun to feel desired by someone under 30.  I mean I am 45 and not getting any younger and flirting with him made me feel young again.  But that's it.  I would never act on anything.  I love you and our family too much."  I say, worried that he would be upset with my admission.
"I love you too and you don't need to worry, I am not upset. I mean just look at how we both feel right now"
"Really?  Are you sure?" I question.
"Honey, I am sure.  So much so that if this is the result of you flirting, I say we should do it more often.  Steve will be coming out next month for a company wide sales meeting, maybe we can invite him out to dinner"
"You are crazy. Flirting once was one thing, but inviting him out would be weird.  Where do you think this will go?"
"Don't freak out, but the thought of you flirting with him really turns me on.  I know you are sexy, but to have someone else desire you just confirms it.  And if it makes you feel good about yourself, then what's the harm?"
 
I run those words through my head "What's the harm?"  Really, what would be the harm with just going out, having a nice dinner, and flirting a little bit?  It did make me feel good and nothing will come of it because Ron will be right there.  Over the next month I am surprised at how excited I become.  I start watching what I eat a little more.  I start exercising every day.  Our kids are now 5 and 7 and I still haven't lost that last 20 pounds.  After about the third week, my husband walked into the bedroom where I was running on the treadmill and says with a smile on his face "You look fantastic.  It's amazing what a sexy 29 year old can do for your motivation". 
"This has nothing to do with Steve; I was just finally ready to lose the baby weight.  But since you bring him up, is he still coming out?"
"I have not talked to him lately, but I believe so.  Would you like me to find out?"
"I could care less, I mean if he comes out then we should be hospitable"
"Uh huh...that is a good word for it" Ron says with the biggest grin I have seen on his face in a long time.
"You know, you really need to get your mind out of the gutter.  Why does everything involve sex with you?" I say trying to act upset, but inside truly hoping that I will get to see Steve again.  I am not sure why, but being around him made me feel more excited and alive than I have felt in a very long time. I mean, I am not thinking of having an affair or anything, but flirting and having someone look at me that way other than my husband really gave my ego a boost.  It should not be that way, I mean Ron is always telling me how great I look, but hearing or feeling that desire from someone else really made me feel excited and almost giddy. 
On the day of Steve's arrival, I got my hair and nails done and did an extra good job of shaving my legs and bikini.  I mean how silly do I feel that I am so concerned with my looks around him.  I have never done all this work for Ron, well, at least not recently.  He has been bugging me forever to just keep my privates totally shaved and I would never do it, and here I was thinking about shaving everything, but instead trimming everything very close and shaving a nice landing strip about an inch wide.  How has my mind become so jumbled?  Well, at least Ron will be pleasantly surprised when we go to bed tonight.  
Late that afternoon Ron calls to tell me that he and Steve will arrive at our home around 6 and then we will go to dinner.  When they show up and walk through the door Steve is carrying a suitcase and laptop bag.  I must have looked at Ron with a confused look on my face.
"Honey, I invited Steve to stay with us while he is here.  We didn't have the budget to put the salespeople up in hotels this year."
Steve takes a step forward and says " I hope that is OK with you Kathy, I don't want to impose but Ron said it would be fine as the kids were staying with your parents for a few days"
I am confused and dazed but manage to say "It is totally fine and we are more than happy for you to join us.  Could you excuse Ron and me for a minute? I need to talk to him about the arrangement for the kids."  Ron and I walk into the kitchen and I turn around and say "Have you lost your fucking mind? And since when did we have plans for the kids to stay with my parents?"
"First off, upper management asked all of us at headquarters to sponsor a sales agent.  There are over 60 sales people at this meeting which would cost over $20,000 for two nights and things are lean right now.  They also thought it would be a good idea to get to know each other better so it is not us versus them and I agree.  We will be busy and I thought it best if the kids stay with your parents for a few days.  I think the bigger question is since when do you say fuck?  I think that if Steve were fat and bald you would not be so upset.  It would be easy to see him for what he is.  A guest in our home.  I think you are upset because Steve is not fat and bald and when you think of him your feelings scare you a little"
I instantly know he is right and I let my anger go. I really hate it when he is right.  My feelings scare me a lot. 
"Kathy, go get ready for dinner.  We are going to have a great night and you and I are going to show our guest a great time"
I go upstairs and finish getting ready.  Thirty minutes later we are on our way to the restaurant.  The meal was fantastic and the drinks were even better.  We all settled in and just relaxed and had a great time talking about family, friends, college days and our plans for the future.  On our way home I rode in the backseat with Steve.  As soon as I sat next to him I could feel my juices start to flow.  Ron was really going to pay for this tonight.  No slam bam thank you ma'am, I needed to be fucked tonight, long and hard.  When we got home, we said our goodnights to Steve and headed to bed.  As soon as we entered the room I took off all of my clothes and slipped into bed.  When Ron finished brushing his teeth and came to bed a smile appeared on his face. 
 "I see someone is happy to see me" he says.  He runs his hands over my body and let them slip between my legs.  "Oh my, someone is really happy to see me.  You are dripping wet and it feels like someone shaved.  Would this have anything to do with our house guest?"
I am on fire with desire and done pretending "This is all your fault and it has everything to do with our house guest"
"Well then, what do you want to do about it?" Ron asks.
"I want you to fuck me.  Now."
I can barely see his face because of the dim light, but I can see the beginning of a grin when he says "Honey, It's been a long day and I am tired and have a headache.  I am not up to it tonight. Why don't you go downstairs and get me some aspirin?"
Now I start to get mad, I mean since when does he not want to have sex.  Can't he see that I need it like never before.  I get out of bed and put on my robe and head downstairs not thinking of anything except that he can be such a jerk sometimes.  I get to the cabinet in the kitchen with all of the medicine and hear a noise behind me.  I look over and Steve is sitting at our table with a big grin on his face. 
"Oh my god, Steve...uh, I thought you were in bed, I uh, I mean Ron needed some aspirin"
Still with the smile on his face he says "I needed a glass of milk before bed, it helps me sleep. I am sorry I intruded.  But if I might say, Ron is one lucky guy."
"What do you mean?"
"Well, your robe is a little short and that is about the finest backside I have ever seen" he says.
"Thank you, I guess" I say just a little flustered and at a loss for words.  "I really need to get these back to Ron.  Goodnight and sorry to disturb you."
"Goodnight and you can disturb me like that anytime"
I leave the kitchen and hurry back to our bedroom.  I am literally sweating I am so nervous, scared, and excited all at the same time.  I get back into the room and Ron is sitting up with the reading light on.
"What took you so long?" he asks.
"I ran into Steve in the kitchen" I say, completely embarrassed at the whole situation
"You ran into Steve in the kitchen looking like that?  With your super short robe that doesn't cover much?"
"Yes. I am sorry.  I didn't think about it. I forgot he was here"
"Hell of a time to forget.  I mean, did he see anything?"
I can't believe this and I really don't want to answer the question but I do. "Yes, he saw my backside"  I admit, completely and totally mortified.
"Backside?" he asks with a confused look on his face.  "Since when do you say backside?"
"Since those were the words that Steve used.  Well, actually he said it was the finest backside he had ever seen" 
"He saw your ass?  I am sure you made his night.  It is a very fine backside" Ron says with a huge smile.
"Stop your smiling.  I am completely embarrassed.  I mean seriously!  He saw my ass!  And here is your stupid aspirin!"
"Aspirin?  For what?" Ron says smiling.
"You bastard.  You set me up.  I can't believe you did that"
"I am just being a good host and doing my part to help our guest feel welcomed.  Now come closer."
I slide back into bed and Ron is definitely not tired anymore.  He grinds himself against me and then runs his hands from my face to my landing strip and slides a finger inside me.
"I think someone is a little turned on by her exhibitionism to our guest.  Wow, you are on fire."
Ron moves down and begins to kiss my stomach and moves lower to my thighs.  He softly plants kisses on the inside of both of my legs and then enters me with his tongue.  I immediately see stars.  I can't believe how incredible this feels.  He slowly starts on my clit by licking it back and forth just the way I like it.  I have never felt anything so pleasurable.  God, if this is what a 29 year old stud does for me, I want one every day.  I feel the wave start to overtake me and then it hits. It is without a doubt the most intense orgasm I have ever had.  I lay there totally lost and without a single thought in my head when I feel Ron move back up and lay beside me.
"That was intense baby.  I have never felt you so wet or hot and your orgasm lasted over a minute.  I think someone likes having a guest in our home" Ron says.
I am unable to speak.  I roll on top of Ron and start to take him inside me.
"No" he says.  "I think you need to take care of our guest first.  Remember, we are supposed to make them feel welcomed and you yourself said we should be hospitable."
"You are nuts.  Enough playing around.  I need you inside me.  I need you like I have never needed you before" I plead.
"You are not getting it from me tonight.  I want you to go to Steve's room and make him feel welcomed.  When you are done, you come back here and I will give you what you need"
I look at him stunned and not sure if he is being serious. "Ron, enough of this teasing.  I really need you.  Thinking about Steve and going to his room are two completely different things and is a line I don't want to cross"
"So, you have thought about Steve?" he asks.
"Of course I have.  I mean, you have been encouraging me to think about him and it has worked to really get our sex life ramped up a few notches, but that's it.  I don't want to go to his room"
"Honey, our sex life this past month has been incredible and right now you are as wet and turned on as you have ever been.  Maybe I should feel a little insecure about that, but I don't, because I know you love me and don't want to do anything to hurt our marriage.  I want you to be honest with me and tell me if you have thought about being with Steve"
"I have thought about it." I admit. 
"OK then, I want you to go now and do more than just think about it.  And take a condom"
"Ron, you can't be serious."
"Baby, I am as serious as I have ever been.  Go and make sure he has settled in and has everything he needs.  And bring me proof that you have been a good hostess"
I look him in the eyes and can see he is serious.  I can't believe I am about to say it, but I really do want to feel Steve inside me.  Having him in my home is driving me crazy. 
"OK, I'll go.  I love you." I say as I kiss him on the lips and feel myself heating up again.
I get up to leave and Ron stops me.  "Don't forget the condom" he says.
I reach into the nightstand and take out a condom.  It is like I am watching myself do this.  I can't believe I am holding a condom in my hand and leaving my husband's bed to go check on our guest.  I walk slowly on shaky legs and make my way to Steve's room.  The door is slightly open and I knock softly and ask him if he has everything he needs.
"For the most part, I think so" he says.
"I open the door completely to see him in bed with the sheets down to his waist.  His bed light is on and the view of his chest is intoxicating.  "What do you mean for the most part" I ask.
"Well, my nightly glass of milk has not kicked in and I am not feeling sleepy yet.  To be honest, I am still a little worked up over our kitchen incident" he says with a look that says he is not sure if he should have said it or not.
"Well, since we are being honest, I am still a little worked up about it also.  You really think my backside looks good?"
"I think your backside looks great and Ron is a very lucky guy"
"Speaking of Ron, he asked me to bring you something to help ease your stay with us"  I say as I step to the edge of the bed and hand him the condom.  Steve looks at the condom and then at me and has a very confused look on his face.  "It is a guest welcoming present that he asked me to deliver to you" I explain.
Steve looks up at me and the realization finally hits him.  "Wow, I don't know what to say.  You two are really OK with this?" he asks.
"We are totally OK with this and I can't pretend anymore. I wanted you the first night we met.  I don't understand Ron's desire to share me, but he wants me to make you feel welcome"
Steve finally takes the condom from my hand and sets it on the nightstand. He then moves the covers aside and pulls me on top of him.   I press myself against him and then lean down to kiss him.  I am on fire and his lips feel wonderful.  I move down and remove his boxers.  In front of me is the biggest cock I have ever seen.  Not that I have seen many, but this is the biggest one.  I move my hand to him and can't quite wrap my fingers around it.  I lean down and slowly lick the tip and the fluid that is slowly escaping.  I take it in and am amazed at the taste.  Different than Ron.  I slowly take him in and have to stretch my mouth.  After a few minutes he stops me because he says he is close.  He turns me over and puts me on my back and starts to go down on me.  
"Steve, please, no more foreplay, I can't take it anymore.  Just fuck me." I plead.  I reach over and grab the condom and hand it to him.  He takes it from me and tosses it aside.  "Steve, we have to use a condom"
"We will, but that one will not fit" he says and reaches for his travel back and brings out a gold colored condom wrapper.  It finally hits me that I am in for something that I have never experienced before.  He opens it and puts it on and then slowly lays down on top of me.  I feel him nudge himself between my lips and slowly start to work it in.  The pressure is building as he works himself inside me.
"Oh my god Steve, you feel so good, please no more teasing, I need you inside me."
He starts working it in more and I can feel myself being stretched.  I grab his ass and pull him inside me and then he buries himself all the way.  I can feel the tip of his dick and I can say I have never felt like this.  He starts to work in and out and I can hear the sounds of wet sex.  I am moaning and calling out his name and then he starts to slam into me.  After a minute of this pace he starts to sweat and then buries himself all the way and let's out an animal groan as I start to convulse in orgasm.  I can feel the condom filling as I feel this euphoric wave wash over me.  We lay there for another minute, both totally unable to speak.  He finally rolls off of me and says "Wow. I have never cum that hard or quickly before"
"Then that makes two of us" I respond.  I lean over and kiss him goodnight.
"Kathy, I am sorry I came so fast" he says apologetically. 
"Steve, no apologies necessary.  That was simply the most amazing experience I have ever had.  But if you want to make it up to me, save some energy for tomorrow" I say as I leave the room.  I make my way back to my bedroom and can't believe what just happened.  As I walk into the room, Ron is still awake with the light on and looks at me blankly for a minute.
"Well, did you take care of our guest" he asks.
I walk over and hand him the unopened condom.  He looks up at me and slightly frowns seeing that it did not get used.
"This condom did not fit him" I explain.  His frown turns to a slow grin as the understanding hits him.  I get into bed and move my hand down.  He is hard as a rock.
"I think someone is just a little excited" I say playfully.
"I am very excited.  Now open that condom and get on top of me"
I am still pulsing with excitement and only too happy to feel someone inside me for the second time in one night.  I can't even begin to describe this feeling.  I slowly ride him back and forth but he does not last long.  I lay down on top of him and kiss his lips.  "Ron, thank you.  It was amazing.  I have never felt so desired, excited, sexy or loved by you."
"Baby, you are all of those things.  I have been trying to show you that for a long time.  I am only glad that you now know it.  I love you more than ever"
I lay on my side and press myself to him. Sleep and peacefulness take me quickly. 
I wake the next morning to see that the clock says 9:33.  I panic and then realize that the kids are with my mom.  I lay back down as the thoughts and feelings of last night come back to me.  This is surreal. My husband just let me have sex with an incredibly sexy young stud.  I just can't believe I did this.  This is wrong, isn't it?  I mean, a man and wife are supposed to forsake all others.  But it's not like I cheated, I mean it was Ron's idea.  God, it was amazing.  Where in the hell do we go from here?

I managed to keep myself busy while the boys were at the big company meeting.  The house has never been so clean.  I mean, with two small children it is not exactly easy to have a picture perfect home.  Around four o'clock Ron called to say they had one more meeting and would be home around 5:30, dinner was at 7 and that I should be ready by 6.  We were all going to the big company gala and I was really excited at a chance to dress up again.  I grabbed a glass of wine and went to draw a bath.  I was in heaven.  A warm bath, glass of wine and no one to disturb me.  After about 20 minutes I can feel the excitement slowly start to build again.  I mean, what is going on?  I have not felt this horny since I was a teenager with raging hormones.  I finally get out, dry myself off and look in the mirror at my naked body.  I have never felt comfortable looking at myself, but now, I must say that I really look pretty good for 45.  Many of my friends are carrying the weight I used to have and some have much more than that.  I think about how unhappy they are with themselves.  When I think about it, they are just unhappy in general.  They complain about their husbands not desiring them like they used to.  I definitely do not have that problem.  Ron is always after me.  I just thought it was him being a guy, but I am not so sure right now.  Maybe he really does love me more than I think.  And to have someone like Steve is an amazing ego booster.   I really need him again tonight.  I don't even remember the last time Ron and I had sex two nights in a row.  How unfair is this to him?  I mean, Ron would have sex every night, but I was never in the mood and now here I am dripping with desire because this young Adonis is sleeping in my home. 
I put my robe on and go through my ritual of getting ready.  Ron and I need to this more often.  I mean we need to have fun and enjoy each other more.  I need to show him that no matter how much I complain about things, I really do love him and want us to be happy.  Plus, we are not getting any younger.

As I am finishing up, I can hear them come through the front door.  A minute later Ron walks into the bathroom with a big smile on his face.
"I see someone must be excited about tonight."
"I am very excited about tonight." I say.
"Are you ready for another night of feeling wonderful" he asks.
"Ron, I would have never thought I could feel this way, but yes, I am.  It is like a new person just moved into my body.  But more importantly, are you ready?  I mean, are you really good with what happened last night?" I ask concerned that with the day to think about it, his answer will be no.
"Honey, I have been thinking about this for years.  They say that having a fantasy is one thing and enacting it is another.  But for me and last night, I can honestly say that the fantasy was nowhere close to how good the reality was.  Look at yourself.  You look radiant.  Happy.  That is what I want.  But we do need to talk about something."
Uh, oh, here it is. 
"You were a very bad girl last night"
"I know I was"
"No, you misunderstand.  I asked for proof and you did not provide it.  There will be serious consequences tonight if I do not get it.  For all I know you made the whole thing up" he says with a straight face.
"I did not make it up. You want me to be a good hostess tonight also?"
"Absolutely" he says without taking his eyes off of me.
"I will be a great hostess tonight and I will bring you your proof" I say as if I were being issued a challenge.  I had been hoping all day that Ron would want a repeat performance. I can't believe how horny I am. 

We arrive at the gala and I have a little déjà vu.  I see many of the people I met that first night I saw Steve at the New Year's party.  I put last night's events out of my mind and enjoy catching up with many of the wives.  I see Steve out of the corner of my eye and the woman next to me, Julia, the wife of a VP, nudges me and says "I would really like to see what he has under that suit.  I mean look at him.  That has to be near perfection.  What I wouldn't give to wrap my legs around him."
I can't believe this married woman is telling me this, but inside I know exactly how she feels.  "You are a married woman" I say, "You can't talk like that.  What would happen if that got back to your husband?"
"Well,  at least then he would pay attention to me" she says with a slight frown.
It then hits me how lucky I am.  I have never had a problem with Ron sending attention my way.  There were many times I wished that he wouldn't because I was tired and it seemed all he wanted was sex.  Now, here is this lady that would give anything to be in my shoes if she knew just how good I have it, and got it last night.
Ron and Steve then walk up and Ron hands me a drink and says that we will be leaving soon and gives me a knowing smile.  They say they are going to say their goodbyes and will be back soon.
After they leave Julia looks at me with huge eyes and says "You got him as your house guest?"
"Yes, he is a nice guy and has been very pleasant houseguest" I say at my inside joke.
"Pleasant houseguest? Are you crazy?  I would throw him down and ride him until he exploded.  I can't believe you got him" she says.
"Julia, I can't believe you are talking like this.  He is a very nice boy."
Ron and Steve finally come back our way and the women are all staring at Steve as they walk up.  I just smile inside knowing I will be doing what they are thinking.
 
 
Once we arrived home Ron suggested we have a nightcap.  I enjoyed my glass of wine while the boys talked shop.  I was lost in thought when Ron says "Penny for your thoughts".
"Sorry, I was just thinking of my chat with the wives...I think I am ready for bed.  I will meet you upstairs.  Goodnight Steve"
"I will be up in a few minutes" Ron says while watching me walk away.  I can feel the heat of both of their eyes on my body.
I remove all of my clothes and freshen up for what I hope will be another amazing night.  I put on my cami and slip into bed.  Ron walks in about that time and walks into the room with a smile on his face. 
"What is that smile about?" I ask
"I was just thinking what a lucky guy I am.  Well, Steve seems to think I am the luckiest guy on the planet and hopes he finds a wife like you someday"
I feel the blood rush to my face with embarrassment and then I feel my entire body start to warm up.
"Come to bed" I plead.
Ron strips at the foot of the bed and then slips under the covers.  He is already hard and presses his body against me.  His fingers trace a soft line from my face, down and around my breasts, then down between my legs.  I am already on fire as he slips his finger inside me.
"How does it feel to be this wet again" he asks.
"Honey, I have been this wet all day.  I have tried to take my mind off of it by keeping busy during the day, but every time I turn around I have these thoughts and images running through my head of last night."
He leans over and softly kisses my lips and says "What thoughts and images?"
"I have been thinking that I have never felt so sexy or desired, or sexual in my life.  And then I think that the only way I am able to feel like this is because of you.  The women tonight at the party were in love with Steve and most seemed to be very unhappy in their marriages.  They would jump Steve in a heartbeat.  Then I thought about that and what that really meant.  It would mean they would be doing it without their husband's knowledge, which eventually would lead to feeling guilty about it and other negative feelings and consequences.  Steve is wrong; I am the luckiest person ever.  I get to feel these incredible things with your blessing.  I love you."
"I love you too.  And I am glad that this is the way you feel about it.  But I think it is time for you to bring me my proof" he says with a slight smile.
I really start to heat up now at the thought of what is to come. I push Ron on his back, straddle him and then lean down to kiss him.  Softly at first and then the passion hits me.  I love this man.  I kiss him once more and say "You will have your proof tonight"
I then get up and walk out of the room.  I look at Ron when I get to the doorway and he is staring intently at me.  I smile and then walk towards my houseguest.

Steve's door is open and his bedside lamp in on.  I walk into the room and stand next to his bed.  He takes in my nightgown and follows it down to where it ends just short of covering my neatly trimmed pussy.  There is no modesty left in me tonight. He pulls back the covers and I straddle his body.  He is already naked and amazingly hard.  I feel himself press against my wetness as I lean down to kiss him.  We kiss like teenagers for a few minutes and then he removes my nightgown and puts me on my back.  He moves down and I can't wait for his tongue to touch me.  He licks me tenderly and steadily while I moan in ecstasy as the orgasm shakes through my body.  He moves up and grabs a condom.  He is reading my mind.  Enough foreplay.  I want this gorgeous man inside me.  He touches himself against me and it is like I suck him in.  My body is ready for him and he buries himself until our pubic bones are pressing hard against each other.  He starts a nice steady motion and the feeling is simply amazing.  We slowly build up the pace until he is pounding my body into the mattress.  I can see his face start to change expression and I know he is close. 
"Don't cum inside me.  I want you to come on my chest."
Just then he pulls out and takes off the condom and unleashes a massive spurt that lands above my head and leaves a streak of cum across my chin and right cheek.  He then moves up a little and releases four or five more times on my chest, breasts and nipples.  He is slowly milking himself until he is completely empty and then collapses next to me. 
"You have outdone yourself, that was even more intense than last night.  I wish I could see you every night."
He leans down to kiss me and I kiss him back, softly this time.  We lay there for a few minutes in this post coital bliss before I finally get up.
 
I walk back to my room naked and covered in Steve's cum and wondering how Ron will react with his proof.
I enter the room and can see that Ron is awake.  
"Turn on the lamp" I say with a lump in my throat
I walk slowly to the side of the bed and watch Ron intently as his eyes begin to focus on my body.  It then hits him why I wanted the light on and he smiles and pulls me to the bed.
"It looks like you have been a very good hostess." he says with a passion in his voice I have never heard.
He pulls me on top of him and I easily slide him into me.  It is a nice, slow ride and our eyes never leave each other. 
"I love you" he says as his fingers lightly trace the curves of my breasts.
"I love you more than I ever thought possible" I say tingling with emotion.
We continue our slow but very intense lovemaking until Ron explodes inside me.  I lay next to him and feel like my entire body is glowing.  He kisses the back of my neck as I drift to sleep.

 I open my eyes at the sound of the shower and then look at the clock that says 6:30.  Ron walks into the room naked and gets into bed with me.  He pulls me close and presses his body into mine.
"I am taking Steve to the airport after our meetings today.  I think you should go see that our guest has enjoyed his stay." he says while running his hands over my body.
Ron then moves his hands lower and slips his finger inside me.  I am soaking wet and cannot believe these emotions running through me. 
I kiss Ron on his lips and then get out of bed and reach to grab my robe.
"No, you will not need that.  Walk to his room as you are.  Just as you came to me last night.  Naked and covered in sex"
My body heats up even more at the thought of being so dirty and I turn and make my way to see Steve one last time.
 
About a month later Ron let me know that there will be a company retreat in Florida in June and asked if I'd like to join him.  Normally, he would go to these things alone because there is nothing for me to do and it is difficult with the kids. 
 "I made our reservations today" Ron informs me, "and Steve will be there also."
I feel my heart race a little at the sound of his name. "I would love to, but we will need to make arrangements for the kids. Where will we be staying?"
"In an adjoining room to Steve" he says with a huge grin.
Oh boy, I can't wait for June.
 

[Way2Hard]

Send her back to his room immediately after you finish cumming inside her and let him cum inside her.

[Way2Hard]

Tell us what happened at the June meeting.

[rs480]

That story was sweet AND spectacular!
I didn't even notice any grammatical/punctuation errors!
I'll have to read it again.

[Melinda]

Good story! Loved it!

[HerLittleGuy]

Fantabulous story!

hlg

[fhgnaz]

Thank you all for the great comments. I have always written these stories for my wife, but it is great to give something back to this great OHW community. We will be going to a conference in September and there will be plenty of eye candy, so i will have to start working on Part 2.

[roadrunner]

Wow! Very hot! Thanks for sharing it with us! Hopefully we won't have to wait too long for Part 2!

[stagmeister3000]

Thanks for the great story!

[ffred]

Hi,

thanks for sharing this great story. I enjoyed reading it.

fred

[fhgnaz]

It is a good feeling to know others enjoy the story and since a couple of you requested it, I wrote part two. I just need to have the wife proof it the last time and then I will upload it this weekend.