The First Time

[Pinks Hubby]

In preparing the logistics of our first time, I had a sleepless night which I had a dream. I mixed the dream with a little fantasy, and I came up with this below. I sure hope it doesn't go this way for real!

Her Story
I was nervous as we pulled up into the parking lot of the hotel. Hubby checked in and we went up to the room. It seemed weird as we entered the room of a hotel that was just 10 minutes from our house. Hubby opened a bottle of wine, and I tried to relax as I drank from my glass.

There was a knock on the door, and hubby let my soon to be playmate in. We all stood there for a few minutes talking, and then there was a pause in the conversation. Hubby said, that he would go downstairs and wait in the lobby until I sent him a text message. My heart started racing as I stood up and kissed my hubby. He whispered “I love you more than anything in the world.” With that, he left the room and I stood there alone with my now playmate.

I sat next to him on the bed, and he turned to me and kissed me deeply. His lips were so soft and our tongues explored each other’s mouths. My kept racing and I tried to relax. He ran his fingers through my hair as he pulled me in closer while we kissed. It felt electrifying to be kissed like that.

He stood up and removed his shirt and pants, and I thought to myself, “What a hot body!” I removed my blouse and pants and got under the covers. He slid in next to me and pulled me in close and kissed me again as I felt his body next to mine. He ran his fingers over my body as we kissed, and I kept trying to focus on relaxing. I could feel his cock getting hard next to me. He unclasped my bra, and began sucking on my nipple. I laid my head back as I felt his hand make it’s way between my legs. I opened them and he slipped one finger inside of me. He began rubbing my clit slowly, as I found it easier to start relaxing. I reached down and put my hand into his underwear. His cock felt larger than hubby’s, and I wondered how different it would feel inside of me.

After several minutes, he took my panties off and removed his underwear. Hi climbed on top of me and entered me slowly. I gasped as I felt the head of his cock enter me. I could feel the difference as he continued to push more of his slightly larger cock inside of me. I looked up at his chest as he moved slowly in and out of me. He fucked me slowly for what seemed like 15 minutes, way longer than what I was used to, and I felt myself getting hornier and wetter. Our hips moved in unison as we kept a slow, steady pace with each other.

After I reached a level of horniness that I couldn’t take anymore, I told him that he had to flip me over and fuck me from behind. I rolled over and pushed my ass back until I felt the head of his cock. He gently grabbed my hips and pushed his cock deep inside of me. Oh my god! It felt amazing. I felt his cock rub past my G-spot as he slid all of the way inside of me. He held it there for a second, and then began pulling it out and pushing it back in. Each time that the head of his cock rubbed my G-spot, it felt so good!

I pushed myself back as he began thrusting his cock in and out with a steady rhythm. I never felt so much pleasure on my G-spot before. The size difference between him and hubby was way more noticeable now as he filled me up with each thrust. I began to pick up the pace as I wanted to feel that cock more and more over my G-spot. He grabbed my hips and began thrusting harder, and I felt his balls slap against my clit with each thrust.

We kept going like this for several minutes, and the feelings were amazing. During sex with hubby in this position, he usually came at this point, and I would try to savor the wonderful feelings in hope of getting off. However, he showed no signs of stopping as his cock kept rubbing back and forth on my G-spot. His thrusts were forceful as I felt him adjust his grip on my hips. His cock felt so good as I felt the beginnings of an orgasm begin to build. I noticed how much deeper his cock was inside of me than hubby’s and I realized that the sensations that I was feeling deep inside where his cock was reaching.

I reached out with my hands and grabbed the sheets in my fists as I started moaning with each thrust. It felt so good and I couldn’t prevent myself from making the noises that I was making. I couldn’t imagine hubby seeing me like this, and I was so glad that we were alone. I felt my orgasm begin to build as he relentlessly kept thrusting with no sign of stopping. An orgasm washed over my body as I began to shudder and I felt my toes curl. I let out a scream that I never heard myself make during sex before, and my body tensed as my orgasm reached it’s peak intensity. He kept thrusting deeper and deeper with no sign of letting up. I felt so dominated by him at this point, and my only focus was on his cock inside of me. My orgasm never fully subsided when I felt another orgasm start to build. He was going to make me cum again! My second orgasm was stronger than my first as my whole body tensed up and my muscles closed down on his cock. I felt his cock grow inside of me and he grunted as he came inside. Even through the condom, I could feel the warmth of his cum.

I collapsed on the bed, breathing heavily for several minutes before I could even speak. He cuddled me and stroked my hair. My entire body was flushed as I relaxed in the warm afterglow of my orgasms. My phone vibrated several minutes later and I picked it up. It was a text from hubby downstairs, “everything ok?” I replied, “just fine my love” and I felt my eyes close as I realized how tired I was. I felt his cock begin to harden next to my body a few minutes later. He’s ready to go again? This was going to be an amazing night. I reached over and picked up my phone, and I typed “maybe you could go home and pick me up in the morning"

He began nibbling at my neck as i felt my nipples get hard.

His Story
We pulled up into the parking lot of the hotel, and we didn't say much as I checked in. This hotel was just a few minutes from our house, across the street from our favorite restaurant. I opened a bottle of wine and we had nervous conversation as she sipped her glass. I thought to myself, "This is it. You have wished for this moment for over 2 years now, and tonight it's going to happen." There was a knock on the door.

I opened the door to see him standing there, dressed casually. We had some idle conversation for a few minutes, and then there was a pause in the conversation. An awkward pause. She and I had discussed this already. She was too nervous to have sex with another man for the first time in front of me. She said that she would not be able to relax with me there, and she would be constantly looking at me, expecting me to jump in and stop her in a jealous rage. The agreement was that I would step downstairs to the hotel lobby and wait for her to text me when she was done. I stood up, and she stood up after me and we hugged. I kissed her and told her that I loved her more than anything in the world. I turned and stepped out of the room into the hall.

I stood frozen for a moment, afraid to take a step. This was the point of no return. If I had and second thoughts, there soon would be no way to stop this from happening. I carefully listened to see if I could her their voices, but I couldn't. A couple leaving a room across the hall startled me, and I went to the elevator and down to the lobby.

I got my iPad from the car and started reading a book in the lobby, as I figured that would help pass the time. My mind drifted as I remembered the events leading up to this point. He sent us a message on SLS and I did some initial screening. He was 20 years younger than both of us, had the right physical qualities that she was interested in, and hell, his junk was even bigger than mine. I sort of hoped that she wouldn't be interested when I showed her a picture of his face. "Oooo, he's cute!" So much for that hope.

We met for coffee a week later, and those 2 hit it off. They laughed at each other's jokes, and you could feel the sexual charge between them. So here I was, in the hotel lobby 1 week later while he was upstairs fucking my wife of 28 years. I looked at my watch, only 10 minutes had gone by. Holy crap, it feels like it's been an hour! I started reading my book again.

My mind drifted some time later, as I wondered what they were doing now. He was probably on top of her, running her fingers across that bare chest that he had in his pictures that he sent. I used to have a chest like that 25 years ago, and she loved running her fingers across it. My mind raced as I tried to focus on the book that I was trying to read. I looked at my watch, another 15 minutes. Damn! This cycle went on for over an hour. I began to get worried. We discussed that she would text me after they finished the first round, and I would come back to chat and relax, and maybe even watch the second round. I sent her a text, "everything ok?" I waited for what seemed like an eternity, and she replied, “just fine my love”. "my love" was her pet name for me, so I felt sure that it was her and not him typing the text. Wow, how much longer was this going to go on?

Another 10 minutes went by, nothing. This was driving me crazy. Finally, another text. “maybe you could go home and pick me up in the morning" WTF? I didn't know what to think or do. I started thinking, "Ok, this is out of control now. I need to put a stop to it." I recognized the huge spike in angst and took a deep breath. Ok, he's younger, lasts a lot longer than me, and has a bigger cock too. He's probably giving her the best sex that she's had in 20 years. If I barge in there, she will most likely shut down and never do this again. I sat motionless for a minute and couldn't believe myself when I typed, "sure hon. love you"

I stood up and walked to the door, got in the car and sat there for a while. This was as "cuckold" as it could get. He was going to be fucking her all night long, and I was going home alone and horny. I drove home in silence.

About an hour after I returned home, I realized that she never responded to my last text. That fucker was probably filling her with his big cock so good, that I was the last thought in her mind right now. I laid in bed all night, sleeping no more than 20-30 minutes at a time. All I could think about was her cuddling in his arms in between rounds of sex.

She finally sent a text at 10:30 the next morning, 18 hours after I dropped her off at the hotel! I waited in the lobby as she emerged from the elevator. I stood and she walked towards me, kissed me, and we walked to the car together. In the car, she leaned over and kissed me deep and said, "I love you more than anything else in the world. Thank you."

[roadrunner]

This is great! Thanks for sharing it!

Any chance we could get you to share your experience after you picked her up?

[Pinks Hubby]

This is great! Thanks for sharing it!

Any chance we could get you to share your experience after you picked her up?

Here is the thread to our 'journey' with updates: http://ourhotwives.org/forum/viewtopic.php?f=5&t=35544

[MatureNJCouple]

This is awesome. Best one I have read on here. I hope my wife’s first time is this good. And it sounds like the husband and wife are in their 50s like us.

[whenwillshe]

Very hot story.
Hoping there is a follow-up
Thanks for sharing