First how this all started a year ago:
As her crush held her close in his arms, his hard cock strained through his jeans against her hip. It had been three hours of teasing and I could only imagine how much my wife’s hot body drove him wild. She moaned as she let him drift his hand down to her yoga pants and rub her crotch for a second before hesitatingly guiding him away. He tried so hard twice to kiss her, but she again demurred, nuzzled his bearded cheek, and slowly ground on his thigh as they, fully clothed, embraced at the end of a sexually charged evening. The long lingering hug came at the end of a long sensually stimulating evening where they both behaved, but really wanted each other terribly. She even told him before the long, rocking hug at the end of their evening that her husband was possibly into letting her be a hot wife where she would be free to fuck whomever she desired.
As my wife tells it, she knows if she would have kissed him during their goodby embrace, the electricity would have been too much and they would have been all over each other, ripping off clothes and fucking hard on the carpet down by the fireplace.
This all happened a year ago with her crush, Noah. My wife Amber met him at her work at the clinic, a fellow nurse practitioner. They started in the medical field with a similar entry point as massage therapists before going back to school and ending up in similar career trajectories and now having met as coworkers this past year, they got along well. A slowly simmering attraction built up between them.
Before the night in question, they would have coffee and chat at work here and there, Noah being a single guy, and Amber being sweetly friendly but married. Noah had mentioned he was traveling another state away to care for his mother so would be leaving town for good in the next few weeks. I had a business trip for a week, and Amber, with my approval had invited him over for a massage at our house that Friday night. She had jokingly talked the month before about a Hall Pass where we each may have permission to fuck someone we crush on. This certainly spiced up our love life with fantasies, and when asked she denied Noah was in her female spank bank as it were. Not certain if our relationship could stand any fun fantasy dalliances into hot wifing at the time, I asked her to commit to not fucking Noah on her Hall Pass when I was gone that week and she indicated it wouldn’t be a problem.
When I got back from my work trip and she told me over a glass of wine how close she was to letting Noah penetrate her pussy all night, I was delightfully shocked and eager to see where this could go. We went to the bedroom as she filled me in on the details.
He arrived after 8pm with a bottle of wine, and was on a mission to help Amber locate her oil refill in her car engine. Afterwards, she had promised him a massage trade for his efforts. Both being such professionals, and her being told to behave, nothing major happened during their massage trade where they took turns on the fold up massage table we keep in the house for Amber and I to sometimes give each other massages.
He was first up for the massage, and remained in his underwear under the sheet, and Amber slowly warmed up to his body, but kept it strictly on the up and up.
When it was his turn apparently, he pulled out all stops and gave her such a sensual massage she had to stop and ask for a towel to lay on as her pussy was so wet she was worried she would soak and stain the table through the blanket!
It was during her massage when asked about why he didn’t date anyone or have a steady girlfriend while living in our fairly large town, he offers that he only had his eyes on one woman. Amber innocently asked who? He offered that she was married and he knew he couldn’t have her, and she was currently being massaged by him. I am certain Amber melted with this comment. She didn’t know what to say besides thank you, and besides how could she be any wetter after that comment?
After the massage and getting fully clothed, they talked and she slowly escorted him to the door to say goodbye, culminating in the hug was that lasted for 20 minutes. Amber met her commitment to me and promised to behave, but it was so tough.
As she told me all of this, I was so horny excited I could barely last as we fucked breathlessly and I told her, Amber, you can have him- his last weekend in town is next week and I will be out of town, so he is yours. She purred with the thought of it and I came so hard in her my toes curled and I yelled. My god, this was going to happen.
And then reality set in. Our marriage had ups and downs and she was on fire with the thought of him, attracted to his body mind and soul.
We talked about it the next day and agreed it really should t happen as it may be the end of us. Amber agreed that if she could she would fuck him all weekend and probably invite him to live with our family, that is how smitten she was. We fucked like rabbits the next night, her desperately trying to get me to agree to let her fuck him, and in the moment of passion with her, I said yes, yes please do!! And we both came hard. And in the harsher reality of the aftercum, I just couldn’t agree to it. We argued, she pouted. I left for the weekend, hoping she wouldn’t act on impulse and jeopardize our current rockiness.
I returned Sunday night and they only talked on the phone , Amber expressing how flattered and attracted she was, but how they should only remain friends especially as he was leaving the next week. Noah understood. Apparently Amber was so sexually frustrates with me gone and without her paramour to fill her desires, she masterbated herself so hard she threw out a muscle in her shoulder. So that Sunday evening I massaged her back, and apology she couldn’t complete her conquest.
While every once in awhile in the past year I would bring up how tantalizingly close she got to becoming a hot wife, she would get pissed and shut down the fantasy talk about Noah, and her greatly missed opportunity at having a hot lover inside her after 8 years of marriage to me.
So we worked on us, on communication and strengthening our marriage, our partnership over the last year. More fun times, more dates and tender connection. More varied fantasies in bed including her being as turned on by me being shared (hot husband?!) with another woman as I was turned on by her and almost Noah.
And something changed a month ago. We relived what almost happened with Noah and it was great. And I told her I wished it had happened, and was sorry we weren’t stronger at the time to accommodate. Maybe I the future she could meet the right guy at one of her heath care conferences and could use her hall pass then.
And then she surprised me a week ago. You see she had an upcoming conference an hour away during the first weekend in March and had texted Noah to be sure he could attend. He said absolutely he would fly back for the conference!
Her devilish look as she shared this plan with me was so hot, so naughty. I told her she deserves this and can have Noah all weekend however she wants. She purred. And asked if I would take this away fro her again and I said absolutely not. Gulp.
So we have fantasized about what she will wear, and say, and do, and how she will tease Noah and let him know she is his during the conference. The anticipation is so hot, we are both on fire. And looking at the timeframe, Amber will be super horny ovulating so they will indeed need protection. We both have a healthy concern about Sti’s, so condoms of course. Creampies seem hot in theory, but not in real life.
She hopes to have them ravage each other both nights of the conference and may even stay an extra night depending on how well it goes.
Anyone else been in a similar planning part just before your wife becomes a hot wife ? Anything we should prepare for, or not forget about in the planning stages? Anything else to emotionally prepare for? I would love to be there or have her record or document the hotness, but she doesn’t want to at this time.
As her crush held her close in his arms, his hard cock strained through his jeans against her hip. It had been three hours of teasing and I could only imagine how much my wife’s hot body drove him wild. She moaned as she let him drift his hand down to her yoga pants and rub her crotch for a second before hesitatingly guiding him away. He tried so hard twice to kiss her, but she again demurred, nuzzled his bearded cheek, and slowly ground on his thigh as they, fully clothed, embraced at the end of a sexually charged evening. The long lingering hug came at the end of a long sensually stimulating evening where they both behaved, but really wanted each other terribly. She even told him before the long, rocking hug at the end of their evening that her husband was possibly into letting her be a hot wife where she would be free to fuck whomever she desired.
As my wife tells it, she knows if she would have kissed him during their goodby embrace, the electricity would have been too much and they would have been all over each other, ripping off clothes and fucking hard on the carpet down by the fireplace.
This all happened a year ago with her crush, Noah. My wife Amber met him at her work at the clinic, a fellow nurse practitioner. They started in the medical field with a similar entry point as massage therapists before going back to school and ending up in similar career trajectories and now having met as coworkers this past year, they got along well. A slowly simmering attraction built up between them.
Before the night in question, they would have coffee and chat at work here and there, Noah being a single guy, and Amber being sweetly friendly but married. Noah had mentioned he was traveling another state away to care for his mother so would be leaving town for good in the next few weeks. I had a business trip for a week, and Amber, with my approval had invited him over for a massage at our house that Friday night. She had jokingly talked the month before about a Hall Pass where we each may have permission to fuck someone we crush on. This certainly spiced up our love life with fantasies, and when asked she denied Noah was in her female spank bank as it were. Not certain if our relationship could stand any fun fantasy dalliances into hot wifing at the time, I asked her to commit to not fucking Noah on her Hall Pass when I was gone that week and she indicated it wouldn’t be a problem.
When I got back from my work trip and she told me over a glass of wine how close she was to letting Noah penetrate her pussy all night, I was delightfully shocked and eager to see where this could go. We went to the bedroom as she filled me in on the details.
He arrived after 8pm with a bottle of wine, and was on a mission to help Amber locate her oil refill in her car engine. Afterwards, she had promised him a massage trade for his efforts. Both being such professionals, and her being told to behave, nothing major happened during their massage trade where they took turns on the fold up massage table we keep in the house for Amber and I to sometimes give each other massages.
He was first up for the massage, and remained in his underwear under the sheet, and Amber slowly warmed up to his body, but kept it strictly on the up and up.
When it was his turn apparently, he pulled out all stops and gave her such a sensual massage she had to stop and ask for a towel to lay on as her pussy was so wet she was worried she would soak and stain the table through the blanket!
It was during her massage when asked about why he didn’t date anyone or have a steady girlfriend while living in our fairly large town, he offers that he only had his eyes on one woman. Amber innocently asked who? He offered that she was married and he knew he couldn’t have her, and she was currently being massaged by him. I am certain Amber melted with this comment. She didn’t know what to say besides thank you, and besides how could she be any wetter after that comment?
After the massage and getting fully clothed, they talked and she slowly escorted him to the door to say goodbye, culminating in the hug was that lasted for 20 minutes. Amber met her commitment to me and promised to behave, but it was so tough.
As she told me all of this, I was so horny excited I could barely last as we fucked breathlessly and I told her, Amber, you can have him- his last weekend in town is next week and I will be out of town, so he is yours. She purred with the thought of it and I came so hard in her my toes curled and I yelled. My god, this was going to happen.
And then reality set in. Our marriage had ups and downs and she was on fire with the thought of him, attracted to his body mind and soul.
We talked about it the next day and agreed it really should t happen as it may be the end of us. Amber agreed that if she could she would fuck him all weekend and probably invite him to live with our family, that is how smitten she was. We fucked like rabbits the next night, her desperately trying to get me to agree to let her fuck him, and in the moment of passion with her, I said yes, yes please do!! And we both came hard. And in the harsher reality of the aftercum, I just couldn’t agree to it. We argued, she pouted. I left for the weekend, hoping she wouldn’t act on impulse and jeopardize our current rockiness.
I returned Sunday night and they only talked on the phone , Amber expressing how flattered and attracted she was, but how they should only remain friends especially as he was leaving the next week. Noah understood. Apparently Amber was so sexually frustrates with me gone and without her paramour to fill her desires, she masterbated herself so hard she threw out a muscle in her shoulder. So that Sunday evening I massaged her back, and apology she couldn’t complete her conquest.
While every once in awhile in the past year I would bring up how tantalizingly close she got to becoming a hot wife, she would get pissed and shut down the fantasy talk about Noah, and her greatly missed opportunity at having a hot lover inside her after 8 years of marriage to me.
So we worked on us, on communication and strengthening our marriage, our partnership over the last year. More fun times, more dates and tender connection. More varied fantasies in bed including her being as turned on by me being shared (hot husband?!) with another woman as I was turned on by her and almost Noah.
And something changed a month ago. We relived what almost happened with Noah and it was great. And I told her I wished it had happened, and was sorry we weren’t stronger at the time to accommodate. Maybe I the future she could meet the right guy at one of her heath care conferences and could use her hall pass then.
And then she surprised me a week ago. You see she had an upcoming conference an hour away during the first weekend in March and had texted Noah to be sure he could attend. He said absolutely he would fly back for the conference!
Her devilish look as she shared this plan with me was so hot, so naughty. I told her she deserves this and can have Noah all weekend however she wants. She purred. And asked if I would take this away fro her again and I said absolutely not. Gulp.
So we have fantasized about what she will wear, and say, and do, and how she will tease Noah and let him know she is his during the conference. The anticipation is so hot, we are both on fire. And looking at the timeframe, Amber will be super horny ovulating so they will indeed need protection. We both have a healthy concern about Sti’s, so condoms of course. Creampies seem hot in theory, but not in real life.
She hopes to have them ravage each other both nights of the conference and may even stay an extra night depending on how well it goes.
Anyone else been in a similar planning part just before your wife becomes a hot wife ? Anything we should prepare for, or not forget about in the planning stages? Anything else to emotionally prepare for? I would love to be there or have her record or document the hotness, but she doesn’t want to at this time.
