Creating an Addiction Pt. 03

Please read parts 1&2 first to make sense of where you are in the development of my hotwife.

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I was sitting at my computer at home and opened a chat window and sent an initial 'Hi' to my fuck buddy and slut Sam, as I had a lot to chat about with her. I knew she may be out or busy, so while I waited for a reply I reviewed in my own mind the past few months events.

So I was starting to find myself in the position I had always fantasised about - a husband to my increasingly sexual 'hotwife' Natalie. While it had been many years since my loving wife had previously had fun chatting sexually with other men, the long gap had not put out the fires which must have lain dormant - or at least only in her imagination as she focussed on being a good 'nice' wife. It had taken some devious plans dreamt up by myself and my slutty fuck buddy Sam to unlock the desires Nat had repressed. Oh and how that fire had been stoked by her old online lover Ritchie since we had manipulated things to bring them both together once more!

I couldn't help but smile as I recalled Sam's updates, getting all the juicy details from her old boyfriend Ritchie about how he was slowly and surely making my wife his online slut. From a cheeky message or two in Facebook to sessions on the phone and video chat, watching my wife opening her legs to another man, fingering herself while the two talked dirty. Nat had shocked me how dirty she was willing to be with someone who wasn't her husband - but I could understand it was easier to completely let go with a stranger or at least someone who wasn't your true partner.

I could actually hear her now, giggling on the phone with Ritchie, now that her 'secret' was out she was happy to play with her dirty master whether I was around or not. She knew it turned me on as much as her, seeing and hearing her talk dirty, often with a buzzing toy in he hand, and nearly always with a butt plug fitted. Oh yes, Ritchie had her training for him now, and she was already up to her largest butt plug, easily spending several hours with it stretching out her arsehole, training her to relax ready to take Ritchie's big thick cock. Nat also spent some time every other day with long dildo's in her mouth, and I was proud that she could now force the entire length of the longest down her throat without gagging too hard. It certainly had improved the deep and wet blow jobs she gave me, her enthusiasm ignited by her on fire cunt, her libido raging now she had another man interested in her. It had surprised me when a parcel arrived one day - a gift from her lover, new toys, lubes, and some very flimsy and slutty underwear and outfits. Nat giggled as she held the obscenely large toys he had bought her, but I could see her shudder when she imagined using the largest dildo and butt plug he had selected - both black latex I noticed, possibly to get her used to something big and black inside her. It was no surprise to me that Ritchie had slipped in some black toys, as Sam had shared his 'big black cock' fantasies with me - and I too now shared his interracial perversions.

The new sexually flushed Natalie certainly appeared to get a lot more attention from men now, a mixture of her growing sexual confidence and the sexier clothes she wore. She truly was becoming a hotwife - all it needed to complete the title was a real-life meet-up and fuck session with another man. Rather than hide it, Nat often came home from work telling me how guys had hit on her, and how it made her feel sexy. I showed my pleasure (and hardening cock) when she did so, whispering encouraging words in her ear, suggesting she wear lower cut tops, tighter clothes, maybe try some of the skimpy underwear Ritchie sent her. My suggestions often got a mixed reaction, but the naughtier side of her always won these days, and she smiled a sexy little smile and nodded in agreement, her mind picturing men devouring her with their eyes, wanting her. We usually ended up fucking like rabbits with her pussy soaked through after each time we talked about it.

I was pulled out of my thoughts by my chat screen suddenly updating, Sam replying to say she was about for a little while.

"Good, I hoped I'd catch you Sam. How about we meet up for some fun in a couple of weeks?" I asked her, a new plan in mind.

"Just tell me the hotel and when and I'll be there," came the reply from my slutty fuck buddy. Sam was always up for a hot session of dirty sex.

"I'll book something and let you know the details. I've something else too. I'm going to tell Nat - well tell her I'm going to meet you for drinks and that I'll stay down," I typed.

"And? There's more to it than that isn't there? You want her to invite Ritchie over, don't you? We both already know he's got her training for him, and that she's become a very dirty slut online for him," Sam teased, knowing her words would get me hard.

"Yes well, that was pretty transparent of me wasn't it? Yes, I would love them to meet up for the first time while we are having some fun too." I admitted.

"From my conversations with him, you know he'll expect Nat to totally submit to him, and give him all her holes? He will want to fuck her arse more than once, so you will want to take it soon or lose the chance to be her first there," Sam suggested with no hint of shame, knowing I was desperate to fuck my wife's arse.

"I know he'll treat her like a nasty whore, and I hope he does. But yes, I will act tonight, she's more than ready for it, the slut has a big butt plug in right now, and she's probably got a 9-inch dildo stuck in her cunt too." I typed, having to re-arrange my now rock hard cock in my underwear. My cock was leaking pre-cum at the thought of what she was doing, and what I was going to do to her tonight, after telling her my plans for us both.

"Don't forget to send me the details of that hotel, and enjoy tonight xxx." Sam signed off.

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After a couple of restless hours watching some mindless TV, Nat joined me on the sofa, wearing an old t-shirt of mine and some lacy knickers and nothing else. I ran my hand through her hair and kissed a slightly flushed cheek.

"Have fun darling?" I asked, realising her warmer than usual body meant she had come from a soak in the bath.

"Mmm yes, a lot of fun." Nat purred, stretching against me, her hand resting on my thigh.

"I've been thinking. I've been in contact with my old friend Sam, and I thought I might go down to London to meet up with her for a catchup and a beer." I said offhand, staying as relaxed as I could.

"More than one beer if I know you!" Nat said laughing, knowing me far too well.

"OK OK, you know me. I thought I'd make a proper night of it if we're going to visit some of my favourite bars, so I might try and find a cheap hotel room." I said, trying to gauge Nat's reaction as it sank in.

"Oh OK, don't worry about me, I'm sure I'll cope," Nat answered, smiling and appearing not to be overly concerned. I took a deep breath and continued. "I was thinking. As you're having so much fun with Ritchie. Well I was thinking that maybe you could see if he's free, and maybe come round to keep you company?" my mouth went dry as I said it, my heart hammered in my chest. Natalie tensed, her head turning to look me in the eyes, searching for my emotions.

"Company? Come and fuck me you mean?" she asked, coming to the heart of it.

"Yes - if that's what you want too?" I replied, keeping my face relaxed even those I knew this was another huge step.

Nat looked down and saw the bulge in my underwear, and looked back at me with a sly sexy grin. "Well I think it's what someone here wants by the look at this," she cooed, her hand sliding under the band of my underwear to grasp my rock hard cock in her soft warm hand.

"God I love you, and yes, of course, I fucking want you to. You've been driving me crazy just playing online with him, imagine what I'll be like when you finally fuck him," I exclaimed, grabbing her hair and kissing her hard.

"Phew well I can't say no, can I... sir?", Nat replied, obviously getting turned on and showing she wanted to be told what to do, her submissive side taking over.

"No, you can't slut. You're going to send Ritchie a message, and tell him that he's invited to come over and stay the night in a couple of weeks. And... tell him you're his for the night, and you'll do anything, ANYTHING he wants, and call him master," I ordered, noticing her shiver with excitement. Her hand picked up the pace on my cock, wanking me faster, and she bent to lick up the drops of pre-cum forming at the eye of my cock.

"Yes sir, I will. Are you sure though, he will make me do dirty things? He wants to fill my bum with his spunk, he will fuck my arse over and over if he owns me for a night." Nat told me breathlessly, lapping my cock between her words. The slut really wants him too I thought to myself, moaning as she sucked me hard, making sure my cock did the thinking.

"You are to do whatever he wants," was all I could muster, the animal urges taking over. "But I'm going to fuck that tight virgin hole of yours tonight - I'll have it first," I said, pulling her off my cock and pushing her up before me. "Now get upstairs and get on your knees, face on the pillow, hands between your legs playing with your cunt. I'm sure Ritchie has had you watching enough videos to know the best position to have your arse fucked," I ordered, breath a little ragged as I lost myself to my animal impulses.

I took my time following Nat upstairs, enjoying the feeling of power I had over my newly subservient and sexually charged wife. I knew I probably wouldn't last long, but I was going to enjoy every thrust.

When I entered our bedroom Nat had already taken a position on the bed, her arse thrust up and back, her face hidden in her pillow. She'd even placed a bottle of the lube Ritchie had sent her to her side, what a good girl. I took the lube and without saying a word placed the nozzle on her anus, pushing it against her just enough to slide slightly inside, then squeezed gently, hearing her gasp a little as the cool lube entered her back passage. I pulled it out and squeezed again, coating her brown star with the slippery gel. I used more along my still hard shaft, then used my hand to coat my whole cock with it, the sound obvious to Nat as she waited, panting in anticipation and from her fingers sliding up and down her wet pussy.

I got on the bed, kneeling on a pillow to get the height I wanted - my swollen cock head against her back fuck-hole.

"Push back my slut of a wife," I instructed, "relax and push back on my cock, take it like your toys," I continued. Like a well-trained slut she did just that, and I marvelled at how easy she adapted, her training with toys having the desired effect. The head of my cock disappeared inside her as she stretched open, the heat instantly enveloping me. "Oh fuck," I grunted.

"Oh god, oh god," Nat gasped, her body shaking under me as she got used to the feeling of something new inside her arse. "Mmm it's so tight and so fucking hot," I said, admiring how my dear wife as reacting to losing her anal virginity. I pulled out till I almost popped out and then thrust forward hard, burying my cock all the way inside her, making her grunt and gasp for air.

"Want me to fuck this arse slut?" I asked, wanting her to beg for it.

"Yes... more... more!" she demanded, pushing her arse back to me to force my cock even deeper.

I wasn't going to disappoint her, so I grabbed her hair and pulled her head back, making her arch her back as I slammed back and forth, pistoning into her brutally, licking her neck, whispering in her ear, telling her that I was ripping her arse open. I could hear her soaking wet cunt as she rubbed her clit hard, her body quaking with mini orgasms and the excitement of our dirty fuck.

"I won't be the only cock you'll have up here," I teased, taking a break so I wouldn't cum, letting my cock luxuriate in her vice-like back passage. I could hear her whimper at the thought. "I bet you're imagining taking your lover's cock, his bigger cock up here aren't you? He'll stretch you even further open, make you cum even harder," I told her, putting the thoughts firming in her head if there weren't already there.

"Oh god yes, do you think he'll fit?" Nat whimpered, obscenely grinding her body against mine, trying to get me to continue pounding her.

"Oh, I'm sure he will - as long as you keep training ready for him. Maybe you should start using one of those huge dildos or butt plugs he sent to get used to taking something even bigger?" I suggested, exciting at the prospect of watching my sweet wife stuff a nine inch and thick dildo up her arse.

"Ugh... yes master, I will." She grunted through gritted teeth as I resumed my fucking, the cum boiling in my heavy balls, knowing I was now very close to cumming.

"Of course you will, you're our slut now," I reminded her, making it clear she was to be a slut to two masters. "Now rub that cunt hard, and cum as I cum," I ordered, building up speed as I fucked her, my thighs and balls slapping against her. My fingers dug into her waist as I came, spewing cum inside her bowels as I spewed obscenities at her, feeling her contract around me as she came too, her rear and back turning red with the flush of blood, a huge orgasm wracking her as let go.

"Ugh, fuck.. fuck..." was all I could manage, as it felt like I pumped a pint of cum inside her. I collapsed on top of her, pushing her down to the bed, our bodies hot and sweaty, both breathing as if we'd run a marathon.

After a few minutes of just holding her, I slipped my now soft cock out of her and nipped to the bathroom to clean up. Nat joined me in the shower, and we had a pleasant relaxing time soaping and cleaning each other, giggling like teenagers.

Nat looked up at me beaming, pulling me close. "I'm so glad you were my first sir," she said playfully, her hand gently massaging my cock and balls. "I think I'm going to enjoy doing that, and I think I'm going to let other men use me there too," she admitted, bringing my cock to attention once again, her words doing just as much to excite me as her caresses.

"Oh you are, are you?" I playfully asked, wanting to hear more, while letting her know with my tone that I loved her teasing.

"Oh yes, if I'm going to be a good hot wife, I need to play with more than one man don't I? I want to play with lots of guys, lots of cocks. Big cocks with lots of cum. You want me to be a slut don't you?" she asked in a bimbo's voice, almost pleading while playing.

"Fuck yes darling, you are to be my dirty little slut. Starting with your friend Ritchie you're going to get fucked in every hole by a lot of men, and that's an order. Now get on your knees and suck me dry!".

Nat slipped down swallowing my cock in one ... it was going to be a great night!

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After that night Nat knew I was perfectly happy for her to live out her fantasies, as they were also mine, and another level of inhibition slipped away from her. She delighted in teasing me by making sure I knew exactly when she was talking dirty with her lover Ritchie, opening fucking her holes as she spoke on the phone with him at every opportunity. Sam reported to confirm that Ritchie was loving how my wife was becoming a hot to trot slut for him - but he obviously wanted to take it further in person, and was thrilled that Nat had asked him to come to visit her while I was away. Sam didn't let on that it was all planned by us in the first place, that was our little secret.

The day before I was due to go down to London to spend the evening (and night!) with Sam, Nat and I spent a specially hot and nasty hour fucking and talking dirty, which interrupted my packing of a few things for my overnight stay. I stroked Nat's hair as we lay in a sweaty heap.

"So tomorrow's a big night," I said, trying to hide a little of my excitement. "I want you to enjoy yourself, do whatever you want to, and ... well just have lots of fun!" I laughed.

"You're still OK with everything aren't you?" Nat asked, big eyes looking into mine.

"You saw how hard the thought got me earlier didn't you? And how excited it got us both?" I replied.

"Yes, I just need to know it's what you want. I'm not just doing this for me, it's to please you too." Nat explained her love for me was still able to overcome her lust.

"Fuck yes, I want it as much as you, maybe more," I assured her, a big grin plastered on my face. "Try and remember what you get up to, as I want to hear all about it."

"I'll try, now getting packing else we'll never get to bed!" Nat joked. "I'll be shaving my pussy, as Ritchie wants it especially smooth for him tomorrow," she said with a sly grin of her own as she disappeared into the bathroom.

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My train ride was uneventful but nervy - I managed to drink a bottle of wine in the ninety minutes or so until the train pulled up in Paddington station. That gave me a good buzz and killed some nerves, so I purchased another couple of light bottles of white and some snacks to take with me to the hotel room. Sam and I loved to get a little drunk - we totally trusted each other and she likes me to hold nothing back, treat her as the nasty fuck toy she is, as rough as I can manage.

We had booked a half decent place, as a good wetroom bathroom was often needed for our games - we both loved the watersports we could enjoy with the right set-up. Sam was there on time, tapping on her phone in the reception as I arrived, a small wheeled overnight case at her side. 'A few toys and her laptop inside' I guessed to myself.

She waved as I stood at reception checking in, feeling my heart thump in my chest - I'm not sure I could ever completely get used to our liaisons, my second life. Sam walked up to me once I had the keys and kissed me with a hunger, taking no time to get re-acquainted.

"Let's go straight to the room, my cunt is soaking," she whispered, licking her lips as she turned and headed to the lift.

The door clicked shut, locking us away from the world, and the animal urges took over, our hands exploring, undressing, as we kissed, hard, hot, deep, tongues duelling, biting lips. I ripped her knickers off and explored her wetness, and she hadn't lied, her thighs were dripping wet, she'd been in heat for a while. I grabbed her long hair and half dragged her to the bed, throwing her down.

"So what's got you even wetter than usual whore?" I asked as I shrugged off the last of my clothes, joining her on the large hotel bed.

"Get my phone and I'll show you Master," Sam purred, pointing to where she'd left it on the table.

I took the opportunity to pour us a couple of wines, into the small hotel glasses you always find, not really designed for anything other than water, but they'll do. When I handed Sam her phone and placed her drink beside her, I noticed the slut was already slowly rubbing her clit, she really did want hours of non-stop sex and stimulation when we found the time to get together, and she of course had no shame at all.

"Get your hand off your cunt for two seconds and show me," I laughed, "I'll look after this hot insatiable cunt for you," I offered, dipping two fingers easily into her soaking channel, just lazily finger fucking her as she unlocked her phone and brought up her what's app messages.

"Mmm don't stop, I need that, a lot!" she purred, opening her legs up wide and getting herself more comfortable. "So... Ritchie was very keen, and actually made it to your house a couple of hours ago, he must have been there not long after you left!" Sam explained, not letting me see the messages yet, but her words excited me all the same.

"The cheeky fucker," I laughed, not minding at all. Nat must have been messaging him minutes before I left, probably not wanting to wait too long in case she got cold feet. "So has he said any more, is Nat being naughty at all?" I needed to know, was she really going through with it? Was the journey we'd planned for so long finally coming to its sexual conclusion?