Check my earlier post for the beginning of the story…

Then I slowly pushed forward. I’ve received enough compliments over the years to know the head of my cock feels amazing pushing inside a woman. I have a big cock head, and the ridge is pronounced, giving her a noticeable sensation. And I’ll be honest, I get off mentally on the reaction it gets.

Her mouth opened as I slowly pushed inside her. It took about 10 seconds for me to push all 7.5 inches inside and then I held myself then for her.

“How does that feel?” I asked, already knowing the answer.

“So fucking good” she purred.

“That’s not your husbands cock inside you, is it?”

“No, it’s your cock in my pussy”

“My cock in your married pussy. Such a good girl.”

With that, she seemed to fully embrace her inner sex goddess. She was just a woman giving herself to a stranger, and feeling like a completely different woman because of it. She wasn’t a mother in that moment, she wasn’t even the same woman that was a wife, she was just a woman having sex with a hot stranger simply for the joy of the sex. It was different, exciting, new, and naughty - all the feelings that she’d missed over the years.

I started to stroke my cock in and out of her pussy as we held eye contact. I leaned forward to kiss her and she held my face as I did.

“Your pussy feels so fucking good” I told her.

“Oh fuck this is so hot…” she almost cried.

I stood back up and started to fuck her slightly harder. We both looked down at the sight of my thick cock penetrating her married pussy, and I became very aware of the sound of my hips slapping against her ass. She cupped her own breasts as we settled Into a rhythm. I’m not exactly sure why, but seeing that moment, a woman holding her own breasts as I fuck her, is even sexier than it should be. It triggers something in my brain, and so I motioned for her to crawl up the bed and I positioned myself between her legs in missionary.

Something about the way our bodies fit together in missionary was amazing. I tried to get back into rhythm again, but needed to slow down so I didn’t get too excited. Instead, I took her hands and positioned them over her head and pinned them to the bed. I fucking love this position. Taking control of her, but being so close to each other. So intimate but purely sexual. Fuck, it’s hot to think about even now.

After a few minutes I rolled onto my back and she straddled me. Up until this moment I had been in control and had initiated everything. This was the first time she was the one in control of this small but significant moment. For the first time, she was going to be the one to guide another mans cock into her pussy. She didn’t hesitate. She sank down on my thick shaft, placed her hands on my chest, and started to grind on my cock. I could tell she wasn’t going to last long.

I’ve noticed this change with several hotwives I’ve been with. Once we start to fuck the nerves go away. Their brain and their body remembers the bliss of casual sex with a stranger The thrill of a new body and new cock.

My hands cupped her breasts as she rode me, and we locked eyes again.

“You are going to cum, aren’t you?” I asked. She bit her lip and nodded as her hands pushed down harder on my chest.

My hands reached around to cup her ass as she ground her pussy against my body with my cock inside her.

“Be a good girl and cum on my cock”

She had told me she loved being called a good girl, and I knew this moment she wanted to hear it.

Her face started to contort, and her moaning got a little louder.

“Cum for me babe”.

With that her breathing stopped, her body slowed down, and she let out a series of quick “oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck” and then one long “fuuuuuuuck”.

But after a few seconds I needed more. I sat up, positioned her on the edge of the bed on her hands and knees, and stood on the floor behind her. She was at a perfect height and I took her shoulder in one hand and my cock in the other and pulled her back onto my dick.

Her pussy felt so good and her hourglass shape looked so womanly in front of me. I wanted to crawl inside her. I started to fuck her harder, but I needed more. I pushed her forward on the bed and got up on my knees behind her. Then I placed my hands on the back of her shoulders and pinned her chest to the bed.

Yes, she was married to a man she loved. Yes, I wanted her to have an incredible experience. But right now she was mine. Her pussy was my primal need. I passed her the phone and told her to start recording. With her chest on the bed and ass in the air she held the phone in front of her and to the side so that her husband could see her wedding ring, the length of her torso, and me claiming her pussy from behind. That video still makes me hard when I watch it now.

After several minutes of fucking and playing with video, I pulled out and rolled her over. I needed to cum soon but I needed to give her the full experience. So I rolled her onto her back and immediately devoured her pussy.

Going down on a woman is something I love. Giving her such intense and intimate pleasure is so fucking hot. Normally it occurs much earlier on but the stripper vibe didn’t allow for it. Now was the time. There was no need to warm her up in this moment, so I immediately slide two fingers inside her pussy and went to work licking her clit. I needed her to cum again. Giving her that release felt like my only purpose in life at that moment. And she didn’t take long.

But now it was time to be selfish. I knew she was taken care of, and I knew she wanted to feel taken. She wanted to feel like her body gave me the intense pleasure I wanted her to have. She wanted to become the reason for my release and wanted to feel me cum inside her. And that’s all I wanted too.

I spread her legs wide, and assertively pushed inside her , and started to fuck her. I consider myself a nice, kind, respectful man. The relationship of the couple is very important to me, and I protect that at all costs. But I’ve done this enough to know there becomes a moment where everyone involved wants her to be mine for that briefly period of time. She wants it, hubby wants it, and in that moment i needed it.

So I fucked this gorgeous woman. I took what I needed to cum. I wrapped my hand in the back of her hair and pounded her until my cock swelled. I propped myself up on my hands, pushed as deep inside her as I could, and pulsed my cum into her married pussy.

It was official. She was a hotwife.

The next morning I opened the door to my hotel room and a piece of paper fell to the floor. I opened it to see a hand written note from my new friend thanking me for an incredible night. She said she felt so sexy, and desired, and I can only assume her husband took care of her very well after she left my room.

Can’t wait to see her again