The Accidental Hotwife

His mind immediately jumped to his good buddy, Bill. He was built like Fort Knox and carried a cannon in his pants. He was always talking about going out cruising for women on the weekend. He was the absolutely perfect candidate.

Bill and Jennifer had met before on numerous occasions, and he had privately confessed that he would relish lavishing his affections on the curvaceous girl with the liquid chocolate eyes. He'd come to know her as a charming and beautiful woman.

"Why don't we have Bill over for dinner on Saturday?" John asked hopefully. "

"Mmm, Bill," she said dreamily, and the choice had been made. It was now up to him to procure Bill for this most desperate of missions. "Okay," she acquiesced as her gorgeous brown eyes sparkled up at him. John realized that they had turned a corner and now knew that they were on the track back to happier days. Either way from here, there would be no going back.

The couple spent the next few days shopping at clothes and lingerie for her. They bough her a couple of gorgeous outfits to choose from, and some sexy lingerie. She had modeled the accoutrements in the shops, but it was better in their own bedroom. She modeled the underwear for him in the changeroom while he licked her pussy and chewed on her gumdrop shaped clit, soaking her and softening her pussy. He loved listening to her muted squeals and moans of delight as he worked her over.

A few days later, John caught sight Bill in the lunchroom. "Hey Bill, I'd like to meet you in the supply shack to discuss a few things, okay?" he shouted above the din of lunchtime crowd.

Bill looked over at his friend. "Sure," he smiled. "Be happy to." The pair sat together in customary silence and finished eating,

Lunchtime ended and the crew went back to work. As planned, Bill met John in the supply shed. Bill took John in his arms and kissed him deeply and lovingly, pressing his tongue along the sides of Johns mouth. "Seems like forever since we did this," grinned Bill as he took his shirt off to reveal his powerful physique.

"Been too long," replied John as he excitedly slid his boots and jeans off. He looked forward to Bill probing his depths once again. He could reach so deep with his expertly wielded tool.

The pair sat close together now, naked but for their underwear with Bill now taking dominance. Encircling John in his powerful arms and kissing his full lips, he slid his hand between his friend's legs to feel the sturdy man meat nestled between and smile at the envisioned afternoon delight.

John slipped out of his grasp and down to his knees on the floor, leaving his manhood free in the breeze. His mouth watered as he approached Bill's huge dick. He took it in his hands, then gave a semi-tentative lick to the giant member before slipping it into his hungry mouth. Bills guidance had taught him to deep throat his entire thing, taking it right down into his trachea and holding it there, the entire length sucked back into his golden throat.

Bill's hands floated down to the back of Johns hair and gripped, guiding his friend around to all his most sensitive spots. He loved the way John gave head. Soon Bill was standing and holding John's head steady while pumping his rock-hard cock through his lover's sweet, soft mouth and down his hot, wet throat. He smiled when his prong would cut off the sweet sounds of John moaning when he entered his throat. "His accident has made him into such a sweet bitch," thought Bill of John, and how lucky he was to be about to fuck his throat again.

"Stand up and bend over the table," Bill suggested.

On wobbly legs, John began to comply. He rose from the floor, touched the edge of the table with his hips and ended up resting on his elbows. Bill sidled up behind him, bumping his broad hips against John's tight, little ass while fisting his huge cock. "You want more of this again, don't you," queried Bill as he put his hand on his friend's hip.

"Yes, yes!" whimpered John as his sense began to dissolve into sensation. As Bill touched his tight little hole with the tip of his cock John startled forward and moaned, his ass now twitching, hungering for the dong of his well-hung friend.

"You like it, don't you?" Bill asked teasingly. For all his size, 6' 04", two-hundred-and-forty pounds and ten-inch-long dimensions, Bill was very gentle with his lovers. He knew his size and was very careful.

"Yes," breathed John as he relaxed enough to allow his friend to work.

Slowly, Bill began to widening out John's tight, little asshole once again. Little circles with his dick just inside his friend's ass soon brought the results he was seeking. He popped inside, grabbed John by the hips and carefully began to ease his bulk further into his lovers sensitive ass. John let out a low, soft moan as his friend worked his way inside him.

With his hands encircling and gripping John's waist, Bill began to rock his hips back and forth driving his immense man-meat in and out of his friend's well slung ass.

John was delirious, lost in sensation as he felt Bill beginning to build up to the crescendo of his act. Bill's hips bounced off John's ass in a wild succession as he drove himself toward orgasm, pounding the hapless victim beneath him. He slipped his arms beneath John's, placing him in a full nelson and rising up so that he impaled his lover fully on his immense cock. He bounced up and down ramming his dick in and out of his friend's fully tenderized ass while John moaned and groaned in his embrace.

Without warning, Bill stiffened and gave out a mighty groan as he reached the ends of his staminal reserves. John's body was filled with the warm, tingly sensation that told him that his partner had just dropped a nice, thick load in his ass. The exquisite prostate massage his friend had given him had done the trick and he too, began to cum again.

The pair sat down with John cuddled under Bill's big wing. "There really is something that I wanted to talk to you about," he stated as he looked up at his friend.

"Oh, yeah?" answered Bill as he bent to brush his lovers lips with his own.

"Since the accident, Jennifer hasn't been getting the one thing she really craves, live dick," he intoned. "I've been able to bring her off with my mouth and dildoes but they're just a stopgap measures. She needs to get fucked good and hard."

"Okay," began Bill. "Let me get this straight. You're asking me to come over and fuck your wife?"

"In so many words, yes," finished John. "I know she really does likes you and she needs it so badly. Since I'm out of the game, would you step in and pinch hit?"

Bill thought about Jennifer and how curvaceous she was, and the request his friend was making of him. "Would you be there to participate in the festivities?" he asked.

"I could be. Hadn't thought about it really," admitted John. Suddenly, the idea of watching his good friend pound his sweet, little wife bloomed in John's head and made his body flush like he'd just done a round of poppers.

"I would be honoured to help you out, my friend. When were you thinking?"

"Six o'clock dinner on Saturday suit you? We're having pork," replied John, his asshole still twitching from the pounding it had just endured.

"That suits fine," smiled Bill. "We should have a lot of fun. C'mon, let's go get something done," he said as he got up to get dressed.

Upon rising Saturday morning, John squirmed between Jennifer's beautiful legs and pressed them up toward the headboard, bringing her sweet twat up and within easy licking distance. His tongue delved through familiar folds and quickly located her oh, so sensitive clitty. She gasped and clutched at his head the moment the two touched. "Oh, God!" she wailed as his tongue skidded up and down her moistening slot, flickering over her clitty then slithering down inside her. "You do know just what to do with that wonderful tongue of yours!" He sucked her clitty with renewed vigour, listening to her breathing, sounds and heeding her unspoken directions.

"Oh, yeah!" she moaned, "Just like that! You're gonna make me cum! You're gonna make me cum!" He redoubled his efforts and within moments, she squealed with delight as her orgasm, brought on by his talented tongue, crashed over her.

She smiled and leaned over and kissed him lightly on the lips, tasting her own pussy juice on his mouth and smiling. "You are so good at that!" she smiled. "I want to make you cum now," she countered in a deep sultry tone. He smiled as wide as a Cheshire cat as her words sank into his thoughts. She rose and retrieved the rig from it's hiding place and returned to the bed with it. She slipped it around her waist as he shuffled over to help her with the attachments as he traditionally did. With the last buckles secured firmly in place, she crawled onto the bed and up to his face to introduce his lips him to her eight-and-a-half inch, LifeLike® dildo that she'd received not long before to his waiting mouth. It had cost them a bundle, but it was already paying dividends. The device was full of sensors and rods that made it go from soft to hard automatically when touched or sucked.

It was as close to the real thing as the industry could make. She really did enjoy looking down at him as his lips slipped over her dildo to make her hard. Generally, she would ask him how he wanted to be fucked. Sometimes, she would just be more animal attacking him like a wild creature and flipping him the way she wanted to fuck him at that time. She'd put his shoulders to the matt forcing his cute butt into the air. She's tease him with lube as she greased up his tight, little hole for what was to come. Slowly and gently, she would slide the prosthetic cock into his tight and wriggling ass, with him moaning and groaning his pleasure to her. Feeling him part, she would move a little faster. "That's right, Baby. Just relax," she cooed down to the supine form of her man. Putting her hands on his hips, she snugged the prong the rest of the way into him, causing him to moan as it brushed his prostate

"You like that, Baby?" she asked.

"Oh yeah!" he answered enthusiastically. "Anytime and anything you want," he whimpered. He fully appreciated what his wife did for him. She wouldn't go looking for this, but she would do it for him.

She began to raise his legs to give her access. He felt the cool sensation of the lube as she carefully greased his ass in preparation to penetrate him. The heat of his body and the motions of her massage melted the viscous liquid and sent a drip slowly sliding down his leg as she finished lubing him up.

Her entry had gotten smoother and more confident over time. She was finding it easier and easier to enter him with each passing day. In just a few moments, his legs were resting on her shoulders, and she was planting her cock in his open and ready ass. As she pressed inward, John began to moan. He'd grown to love his wife's entry into him and wanted to show his appreciation.

Her hip action has also improved over time. Practice was making perfect. Each time she donned the harness and fucked him, her technique improved. She was becoming smoother, more natural and the change had not gone unnoticed by her adoring husband. Gyrating her hips, she drove the plastic phallus into and out of her husband's high and tight ass while he moaned and groaned his pleasure back to her.

His body began to tighten as he careened toward the inevitable. His breathing quickened and an ascending note accented the top of each. "You're gonna make me cum, Baby," he moaned.

"Mmm, yes," she moaned and flashed her smile. "Cum for me!" She sped up her hip action and gripped his hips tightly, listening to his moans and groans of pleasure as she ploughed his open and ready ass.

Suddenly, he let out a long, low moan and spewed his seed all over his chest and stomach.

Jennifer grinned and scooped up some of the fluid in her fingers, intending to place it in his mouth. "Open wide," she cooed. His mouth flopped open on command, and she deposited the salty liquid on his tongue.

"Thank you," he breathed. "Mother may I have another?" She scooped up more of the liquid, now pooling on him and deposited more and more into his waiting mouth. She smiled down at him and kissed him lightly between scoops.

The pair got in the shower to cleanse their bodies. While there, John dropped to his knees and lovingly lathered then shaved his wife's cute, little pussy completely smooth for the occasion, checking his work with his tongue as was his custom and producing yet another orgasm for her. She would lose count during their encounter. Numbers wouldn't matter by that point.

They spent most of the day cleaning, dusting, and cooking to impress their expected dinner guest.

When the cleaning was done and dinner was almost ready, Jennifer changed into a tiny, tight rainbow coloured miniskirt that almost covered her curvaceous ass and allowed her pussy to peek out the bottom as she walked. White suspenders extended from under her skirt, hinting that there may be more. They clung to white stockings encircling her slender legs. Dainty white, kitten heeled slip on shoes adorned her feet. A matching roll of fabric at the top of her frame that barely held her gorgeous mammary glands in place rounded out the ensemble. Her smoky eye shadow blended perfectly with the rest of her makeup. Her pouty, lip sticked mouth beckoned him. He smiled, took her by the hand and said, "I love you, Sweetheart. Now and forever."

She reached up and touched his face. "Now and forever," she repeated and smiled. She really did dearly love this man, in spite of, or maybe because of, his faults.

A wicked gleam entered her eye as she kissed and coaxed him to back her into a wall. Kissing him lightly so as not to smudge her makeup quite yet, she whispered into his ear. "You'd better make me cum again, Sweetheart," she said coyly. "From what you've told me, Bill is a pretty massive guy and I want to be ready for him."

John, not being one to waste an opportunity to slide his tongue into his wife's delicious little cunt, dropped to his knees and began to moisten her sweet, little twat with saliva and pussy juice. Her moans and groans told him he was on the right track when he flipped his tongue and touched her tangy love button. Her moans and groans now changed to whimpering and squealing as he switched into high gear and brought her toward orgasm, "Yes, yes," she screamed as she jutted out her pelvis.

Her orgasm stormed onto her, wiping out any semblance of higher thought for a moment or two. John pushed his long tongue deep inside her, whipping up the flames that he had now ignited in her, then switching to sucking on her wonderful clitty. He loved to listen to her squeal like that.

"Oh, you do that so very well!" she complimented.

Just as the pair was finishing their tryst, there was a knock at the door. It seemed their guest of the evening had arrived, and with perfect timing.

The door opened to Bill's smile under his mop of blonde hair and his huge frame blocking the doorway into the house. He kissed Jennifer's cheek then John's and presented a nice wine to go with dinner. John opened the wine, let it breathe then poured a glass for each to enjoy with dinner.

Jennifer smiled at Bill, and knew she, indeed, had a catch. Her husband had chosen well! He had a large frame, but a gentle heart. She adored that in him from the start.

Why don't you guys take off your pants and we'll retire to the living room," she invited when they were finished eating. They needed no second invitation and were both on the couch with her. She cuddled up next to Bill on one side and feels the girth of his huge cock. John snuggled under Bill's other arm to watch what was going on and was getting hornier by the minute

She pulls down the waistband of his underwear and his cock jumped out. "Ooo," she cooed. "That's a big, beautiful one!" then dopped her head to take the tip of his cock into her mouth and began to bob up and down, greatly exciting both men.

Presently, she surfaced for air and said, "Leave us retire to the boudoir," in a low, sultry voice as she crawled off the couch. She didn't have to ask her boys twice as both were up and on their feet in an instant. She took them both by the hand and led them to the chamber.

John lingered at the doorway as the other two entered. "Do you want me to go?" he asked as the couple hit the bed.

"Hell, no!" responded Bill in a dismayed tone. "I thought you were going to stay!"

Jennifer chimed in as well. "Yes, John please stay. Come up on the bed with me?" she begged as she patted the mattress beside her. He smiled and stripped off his underwear, revealing his long but useless cock and, following her instructions, climbed onto the bed beside her.

"Mmm," considered Bill as he looked down on the pair. "Let me plough that sweet pussy from behind. Roll over at the edge of the bed for me, Babe," commanded Bill as he stood where he wanted her body.

Jennifer rolled over and got onto her hands and knees. "Do you want to watch him fuck me for the first time? You did say that would turn you on," she asked in sexual undertones to John. In a shot, John was face to face with her wonderful smooth pussy in a 69-position underneath her. He watched from the best seat in the house how his friend approached his quivering wife. He felt her sigh as the first hard cock she had had in years touched her pussy lips and slowly began to slide in. The sight mesmerised him as he looked on and began to lick her soaking wet slot and lively clit. Inch after luscious inch disappeared into her soaking wet furrow, causing her to gasp and moan.

"Oh, he's so big!" her inner slut squealed out loud. John knew this is what Jennifer needed, now she was going to get it. He craned his neck up and slipped his tongue around her sweet clitty again, making her vibrate harder as the two men worked her over. Bill would draw his bulk out of Jennifer's delicious hole to plug it into John's willing and waiting mouth. It electrified him to taste his wife's pussy on another man like this. It was like nothing he'd ever had before.

Bill wrapped his hands around her hips and began to pound her hard, touching her cervix with each plunge and reaching paces hitherto untold. She moaned and squealed. "Yes, yes fuck me, Bill... fuck me hard!" she begged. "Fuck me hard! Just like that! Just like that!"

Between John's mouth and tongue on her clit and Bill's cock filling her cunt, it wasn't long before she was cumming hard and loving every second of it. John noticed another distinct drop in the tension of the room as his tongue roamed the sweetness of her cunt and licked his long-cocked friend's stiff phallus.

Bill's body began to stiffen in preparation. Cumming was now imminent for him. Jennifer squealed when she felt the signs deep inside her pussy and relished it. John just watched, mesmerised by the action in front of him and listening to his hotwife squeal her pleasure. She loved getting fucked hard. This was exactly what she needed.

Bill slammed into Jennifer for the last time and let go of his load, groaning loudly to announce the event. When Bill withdrew, Jennifer pressed her full pussy down onto her husband's face. "Clean me out, John? Please?" she begged. Being in no position to say no, his tongue snaked into her sloppy, sopping wet, Just-been-fucked pussy and scooping out Bill's cum as his tongue brought her closer and closer to the edge again.

Bill walked around to Jennifer's face where he turned and gently gripped her chin, his thumb strumming her lips, his half mast cock about mouth level for her. "It's been a long time since I've sucked a cock hard," she admitted as she grabbed his snake with both of her dainty hands. "Be gentle with me?" she begged as her mouth watered, lubricating her orifice as he pushed inside, his hands resting gently on her shoulder and head. "See how much of it you can take," he challenged. She took a few deep breaths and went down on his mammoth member with help from his hand on the back of her head. She loved how he tasted and how alive he felt in her mouth. She shivered as the tip of his cock touched the back of her mouth and slid in and out of her wet and relaxed throat, playing with his cock with her tongue and hands and really relishing the experience.