My New Life as a Hotwife

He rolled me back around and put me on my back. He grabbed my legs and put them practically behind my head. He pushed himself as deep as he could go and I lost it. I felt like I was no longer in my own body. I was on another planet. He passionately kissed me as he slammed me. I felt his cock start to jerk and I knew he was about to cum in me. That sent me even more over the edge and I beared down on his cock like a vice clamp as I felt him unload into me. I screamed out for more. We both came together so hard that I could barely breathe. The only sounds I could make were screams.

I wanted the night to last forever, but I knew it would eventually have to end. I kissed him goodnight and watched as he got onto the elevator to go down. It was about 3:00am when I finally got into my husband's room. When I got into his room, he could barely contain himself. He turned the showers on and I got in to clean myself off. After about 10 minutes, my husband entered the shower and started kissing me. His dick was fully erect and I dropped to my knees and started sucking on him. I was grateful to him for this experience and wanted to pay him back. I practically swallowed his cock for the next ten minutes until he stood me up, bent me over, and started pumping my ass. I told him every detail as I felt him shoot his warm cum deep into my ass. I knew this was a night we'd never forget.

I don't know what excited my husband so much. It may have been the type of thrill that adrenaline junkies get when participating in extreme sports, like jumping out of planes. It might have been the mix of jealousy and lust. All I know is that from that moment on, my husband worshipped the ground that I walked on.

Over the next few weeks, I'd meet up with the guy from the bar. We'd have drinks and then go to a room and fuck for hours. Each time, I'd sneak back to my husband and tell him every detail as he relentlessly fucked me.

Nobody else knew about our little secret, but every weekend out became a new adventure together. I started wearing sexier clothing, as I felt sexier, and my husband loved to watch me flirt with everybody. I'd send him random messages telling him what I wanted people to do to me. When I got home from work, he'd always have the house clean and even started cooking for me. I started coming home to a house full of roses and chocolates. He would buy me gifts and send me little notes telling me how in love he was with me.

Over the months, our game evolved. He'd watch me approach people in the store and flirt with them. It was a thrill for us both, even if I wasn't planning on doing anything with the other person. Everytime I went out, I was dressed up and made up, and I felt like a goddess. I received so much attention, but I was very selective of who I did anything with. For each date, my husband would buy a new outfit and lingerie for me. He couldn't keep away from me as I was getting ready for my dates. The way he looked at me made me feel so special, like I was the only woman on the earth. He lusted after me like a super model. He'd come behind me, get to his knees, and lick my ass, as I was putting on makeup in the mirror for my date.

The thing that made us love each other the most was that we could be open about anything with each other. There was no secrets. The trust between us was stronger than it had ever been. The confidence it gave me changed all other aspects of my life. I even slept with women who were completely straight before meeting me. I felt like I could talk to anyone and do anything.

My husband and I now spend every second we can together and it feels like we are on a honeymoon 24/7. One time he let me go on vacation with a former executive from my company. The former executive had relocated to Hawaii and invited me on a vacation there. My husband took off time to watch the kids while I was on vacation. I spent several days in paradise. He had a beachfront property with not another property for miles. I spent my vacation there walking around in lingerie all day while he spoiled me. At night, we would go to expensive dinners and fancy parties. After, we would eat desert and drink at his property. Each night before bed, we got in the hot tub on the front porch of his property, facing the ocean, and I'd ride him in his hot tub. It was nice to be away from all my responsibilities and get spoiled by another man. It was all thanks to my husband who loved me enough to give me this gift. And this whole time, he hasn't even looked at or talked about another woman.

It has been about two years now and life has never been better. We have never been more in love with each other and he makes me feel so important every day. The constant "I love you", the massages, the spa days he gives, and everything else make each day special. I've never felt sexier and we've never been closer. We truly are best friends and he has held me close every night for the past two years, something he hadn't done since our first year of marriage. I love being his hotwife.