Chapter 5
The night air is cool. I shiver and Lucas pulls me closer. I snuggle in, and he rubs his thumb along my cheek.
“Baby, you can change your mind, even in the middle. Say the word and I’ll stop it. Okay?”
I nod, and a rush of love for him zips through me. I’m glad we’re doing this together.
He doesn’t move right away, and I glance at him curiously. “What’s wrong?”
“Oh, I just…” He looks hesitant. “I was thinking I’d stay outside the tent while you fuck him.”
Huh. “You don’t want to watch?”
He shakes his head. “Not tonight, baby. I want to listen and imagine what you’re doing.”
In my fantasy, he was always watching. As long as he’s close by, I can adjust. I rub my cheek against his chest. Lucas smells like soap — a little musky and a little spicy — and it soothes me. “Okay, my love.”
Lucas kisses me again, coaxing my lips open and swirling his tongue with mine. I get lost in the moment and my brain is fuzzy when he breaks the kiss off.
His eyes blaze with intensity. “Wait in the tent for Mike.”
Nodding slowly, I enter the tent and kneel on my sleeping bag, my ass resting on my feet.
I’m already wet from almost coming, and my entire body buzzes with anticipation.
My breathing shallows, and I can feel the heat radiating off me.
I’m turned on and practically dripping with excitement.
All the minor challenges leading up to this moment did exactly what they should do — I’m needy and desperate to bang someone other than my husband.
Now that I’ve agreed to fuck Mike, I’m not sure what the protocol is.
Do I take off my dress? Do I keep it on?
What will another cock feel like? It’s been years since I’ve fucked anyone but Lucas.
A million thoughts run through my mind and my heart rate spikes at the thought of being totally naked in front of someone other than Lucas.
A few moments later, Mike appears at the tent entrance alone and Lucas calls out, “Jessica, I’m going to be right outside.”
I can see his silhouette through the tent wall as he moves a chair outside the door flap. I feel safer knowing he’s right there.
“Okay, love.” I turn my attention to Mike and the crazy, slutty thing I’m about to do.
Mike gives me a sexy grin as he ducks into the tent. His eyes roam my body hungrily, taking in every inch of me. Ms. Kitty pulses in response and the ache between my legs grows more insistent.
Mike is too tall to stand up, so he drops on his knees in front of me. His gaze is possessive, as if he knows I’m his to play with. I can feel heat rising in my cheeks in response.
Mike clears his throat before speaking, and his voice is husky. “You want to do this?”
I nod, unable to find any words as excitement and nerves churn inside me. Oh, yeah, there is no doubt about it. If he doesn’t get his cock inside me soon, I’m going to beg.
He moves closer to me and brushes the hair out of my face before kissing me passionately.
Mmm, now this is more like it. I kiss him back with abandon as I run my hands underneath his shirt.
He’s more muscular than Lucas and I explore wherever my hands can reach from his belt line to his shoulders.
His chest has a light covering of hair and I’m curious what my nipples brushing against him would feel like. Will it feel different from Lucas?
Right when I expect him to deepen the kiss and really go for it, he pulls back. “Lucas agreed to let you be my slut tonight. I want to see my slut naked.”
My skin prickles with desire and I fight the urge to say ‘Yes, sir,’ as I pull the dress over my head. I drop it to the floor next to me and push my chest out, drawing attention to my breasts. Thanks to my dear husband, I’m naked since the dress was the only thing I had on.
Mike lets out a low whistle as his eyes scan every inch of me, lingering for a few seconds on my breasts. My nipples harden, and I want him to touch me everywhere.
Mike takes my hand and tugs, so I rise on my knees.
Ms. Kitty does a happy dance as he presses against me and I feel his thick hardness through his shorts.
His cock is what I’m here for. Is he bigger than Lucas?
Will he reach places inside me that Lucas’s cock doesn’t?
The unknown of fucking someone new is thrilling, and I’m extra sensitive to every brush against my skin.
He bends so his lips are millimeters away from mine.
My heart races as he kisses me deeply, sliding his tongue into my mouth, exploring every inch.
He tastes like cinnamon and smells like smokiness and spice.
Everything about him is new, and all my senses are alive.
He runs his hands down to cup my ass and pulls me closer against him.
Electricity sparks between us. I moan when he breaks off the kiss and nibbles his way down my neck. “You’re so damn sexy, Jessica.”
His words send shivers down my spine, and wetness coats my inner thighs as he pushes me onto my back.
I don’t hold in my sighs of pleasure as his hands explore my body.
Every time he hits a ticklish spot, I gasp.
Lucas is close enough to hear every sound, and I really hope he’s enjoying this as much as I am.
As Mike moves down to kiss my stomach, he murmurs, “I can’t wait to fuck you,” against the sensitive skin at my navel, and my head spins. Somehow I always imagined my first time with another guy would be rough and wild, but so far Mike is doing everything he can to work me into a frenzy.
He continues lower, placing featherlight kisses all along the path until he reaches my shaved pussy.
“Spread your legs for me,” he demands softly, and I open my legs so he can move between them.
I really wasn’t expecting him to go down on me, but I’m so turned on, he could do whatever he wanted and I wouldn’t care. He spreads my nether lips open with his hands, and his tongue is magical. I arch into him and clutch his shoulders as waves of pleasure course through me.
I’m not being quiet, and each swirl of his tongue makes me cry out in ecstasy. Fuck, this is amazing. I was dumb for hesitating when Lucas suggested I fuck other guys.
He slides two fingers inside me and starts fingerfucking me slowly. I grip the sleeping bag beneath me as I spiral towards my orgasm. He removes his hand and pushes my legs open wider as he plunges his tongue into my pussy.
“Fuuuck,” I cry out, bucking my hips towards his mouth. When he speeds up his sucking and licking, the pleasure is too much for me to handle. I scream out as my climax crashes into me. Spikes of electricity ripple from my fingers to my toes as he continues to lick me.
When I come down from my high, Mike smiles up at me with a satisfied expression. He kisses his way back up my body, and I shiver as the cool air hits the wetness left by his lips.
He removes his shirt and shorts before covering my body and kissing me deeply. Our tongues swirl together as I taste myself on him. I moan against his mouth and try to grind against him. Even though I just came, I still want his cock.
Knowing that Lucas is listening makes this experience amazing. God, I hope he’s stroking to this. Thinking about him being turned on by what a slut I am turns me on even more. I wouldn’t want to do any of this without him.
Mike pulls away from me, and I mewl in protest until I realize he’s repositioning himself.
He teases my entrance for a moment with the head of his cock and I swear he’s playing ‘Just The Tip’ with my pussy.
Each short thrust makes me needier. I try to time my movements with his to force him inside me, but can’t.
This is making me crazier. I need it all.
With one powerful push, he sinks into me as I buck against him and cry out, “Ohhh, god.”
His cock is thicker than I expect, and he stretches me as he burrows deep. I gasp at the sensation of him filling me up, inch by inch. He’s gentle yet forceful, each thrust stronger than the last, until I’m almost clawing at him, desperate.
“Oh god, fuck me harder. Please?”
My words spur him on and he whacks against my pussy vigorously. Holy fuck. I wrap my legs around him and cling to his neck as the pleasure almost overwhelms me.
“Do you like my cock?” He’s panting as he thrusts into me, and I can only chant, “Yes, yes, yes,” as he drives me wild and fucks me with abandon.
My heart pounds in my chest, and the pleasure builds in layers as I’m reeling towards ecstasy. Mike picks up the pace, slamming his hips against mine.
Lucas fucks me hard sometimes, but it doesn’t feel the same with Mike. Everything Lucas does has love behind it, but Mike and I have the mutual goal of only seeking pleasure. It makes fucking Mike dirtier and I want to be the sluttiest version of myself with him.
Stars pop on the edge of my vision as I rock against him, meeting him thrust for thrust. Tension coils low in my belly as I strain against him. After all the edging and teasing today, I need something more or I won’t come.
Moving my hands to my breasts, I massage them and roll my nipples between my fingers as he hammers into me. My squeals of delight turn into long moans the closer I get.
He growls and fucks me harder. I’m so desperate, I move one hand to my pussy. Oh, god, I need to come. I rub my clit in fast circles until I can’t take it anymore.
I throw my head back and scream as my second orgasm rips through me. My body convulses and my thighs quiver. He’s like a machine, fucking me hard and fast through my orgasm. I’m panting and can’t catch my breath.
He pulls my legs up, grips me under my knees and jackhammers into me from a new angle.
Oh, holy fuck. Every nerve ending is on fire, and my brain switches off while he pummels into me relentlessly.
I hear moans and words coming out of my mouth, but I don’t know what I’m saying.
Nothing matters other than the pleasure.
He tenses right before he comes and groans as he explodes. His cock pulses as he coats my cave walls with ropes of sticky cum. He slows down his thrusts as he fucks it back up into me, and time loses all meaning.
My brain is mush when he finally collapses beside me on the sleeping bag. We lay there for a few moments in silence, letting our breathing slow down until we can move again.
“Wow,” I whisper when my brain works again.
He gives a soft laugh. “Wow is right.”
I lie there blissfully, dazed and in ecstasy, while Mike caresses my fingers and absentmindedly twists my wedding ring. He appears to be just as wooly headed as I am.
I glance down at our intertwined fingers, focusing my gaze on my wedding ring. How is Lucas doing? Is he wondering what is going on right now? Is he aching for me?
Ms. Kitty gives a soft hum, and I almost smile.
Yes, Lucas is the missing piece. I’m relaxed and tired from fucking Mike, but I’m longing for Lucas’s embrace.
He needs to hold me and let me know nothing has changed.
I have to be sure that he enjoyed this, and I want him to fuck me with all the pent-up desire he’s been holding in while he listened through the wall.
Mike stirs and brings my hand up to his mouth to kiss the back of it. “Thank you for a lovely evening, Jessica.”
I grin at him. “You’re welcome.”
Lucas and I are leaving tomorrow, and I’m sure we’ll never cross paths with Mike again, which is perfectly fine.
I’m grateful for everything Mike did this weekend to help make my first hotwife experience enjoyable.
I’ll never forget him and I’m betting he’ll think back on this weekend from time to time. Hopefully, he’ll stroke while doing so.
I watch Mike get dressed. When he’s finished, we both smile and exchange soft goodbyes as he leaves the tent. He and Lucas talk for a moment, and I hear my wonderful husband thanking Mike for giving me a pleasurable evening. Yeah, Lucas is a good guy.
When Lucas enters the tent, his eyes are glazed with lust and yearning. He quickly zips up the door flap and yanks his clothes off. His cock juts straight out and I swear I can see it pulsate. I lick my lips with anticipation as he drops to the ground and crawls towards me.
Every movement he makes tells me I’m about to get fucked hard, and I welcome it.