A Hotwife Evens the Score — Chapter 6
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Chapter 6 — A Hotwife Reclaims Her Man
Alison couldn’t believe how delicious her husband tasted combined with the nectar of the beautiful Payden. Buried between her thighs, she couldn’t stop licking and sucking the younger woman’s sensitive pussy. Alison inserted a finger to work out more of Paul’s cum from deep inside his new girlfriend. She continued to massage Payden’s g-spot and pull out cum as she suckled on the young lady’s clit. Paul leaned in to kiss Payden as his wife worked on her pussy. Together, they brought her to climax!
“Oh, Alison! You’re going to do it!” Payden yelled before cumming all over Alison’s face.
Alison had never made another woman cum before, but she realized that this was only the first time, and not the last, that she would do so. She definitely liked it.
Paul gently brushed Alison’s hair out of the way so he could look at his wife as she went down on Payden. “It’s time,” he said, “come to me.” He stood by the side of the bed.
Alison got on her knees before the man she loved with all her heart and began to suck him. She could taste Payden on him, and she also recognized the flavor of his sperm. The other tastes she was sensing must have been Lindsay and Sian. After remaining hard for several hours of fucking, Paul had finally diminished after he exploded in Payden. But Alison knew her husband. Holding steady eye contact with him, she kissed and licked him lovingly.
“Oh God, I love you. I love your cock. I need you, baby” she murmured to him.
Her loving ministrations quickly took effect, and Paul’s erection rose up again. Alison began to suck him into her mouth, taking him deeper with each stroke. She couldn’t swallow him the way Payden could, but the young woman’s example gave her inspiration to get him deeper than she ever had before.
As his wife sucked his cock, Paul directed all the girls to lay on the bed on their backs. Once they were positioned, he stopped Alison sucking, took her hand, and brought her upright. He ducked down to gather the hem of her sundress and then lifted it off over her head, leaving her naked like the rest of them. He sat on the bed next to Payden and pulled Alison to him. He lay back, and she climbed on top, impaling herself. She let out a loud moan of satisfaction at finally feeling her husband inside her.
Alison knew they needed to talk before they could fuck, so she lowered her body and used her hair to block out the rest of the room. Alison became the center of Paul’s universe, much in the way Payden had earlier.
Kissing her, Paul said, “Thank you, this was incredible. About Payden…”
Alison silenced him with another kiss.
“I know, I can see it in your eyes. I think that you and she need to explore it.”
“You’re OK with that?”
“I think so, but I do have some concerns.”
Alison had never felt more vulnerable in her life as she asked him, “Do you still love me?”
“Oh my God! I do! I thought I couldn’t love you any more than I did this morning, but I was wrong! I can’t even explain how much more I love you.” Paul answered, kissing her face.
“And you can love us both?” she whispered.
“I think I can. I certainly feel like I do right now. “
They locked eyes and held each other’s gaze for several moments. Alison finally said, "I have one last question, Paul. Can you please fuck the hell out of me now? I’ve been edging for hours, and I think I’m going to go crazy if I don’t get some release!”
“Ok baby, I can take care of that for you. Hold on!” Alison gripped his shoulders as he grabbed her hips. Keeping his cock buried in his wife, Paul sat up on the edge of the bed, scooped his arms under Alison’s legs, and then stood up. Alison clung to him, and he began lifting her ass up and then letting gravity pull her back down on his cock. Her hips slapped against his, and her moans got louder and louder.
Paul turned around and lowered Alison to the bed. He continued to pound into her faster and harder. Her squeals became more high-pitched as she got closer and closer to the edge.
She was so close, just one or two more moments away from climax, when Paul suddenly pulled out of her.
“Oh Paul, what are you doing? Don’t stop, please don’t stop!” she cried.
“The denial will do you good!” he laughed and moved over to Payden. “Hi gorgeous,” he said, looking deeply into her eyes and plunging his rigid tool deep into her pussy.
“Hi, handsome,” she replied, moving her hips in a counterpoint to his rhythm. It was only a few minutes before Payden was crying out, “Paul, oh Paul! I’m cumming again!” After his girlfriend finished, he went back to his wife.
Alison was burning with desire and was ecstatic when Paul’s cock plunged back into her. But he only took her to the edge of orgasm again before pulling out. She was sobbing with need at this point, barely coherent as she begged for more cock.
“My God, Paul! Please, pleeeeeaaassssssse!”
Instead, Paul approached Sian as she lay on her back. She spread her legs wide, welcoming him.
He pressed himself into her as her caressed her breasts. Again, he found himself enchanted by the wonderful artwork that adorned the young woman.
“Sian, someday I am going to have to see all your ink when my cock isn’t inside you, so I can really take a look,” he laughed. But as before, he was unable to focus on the art and instead focused on pounding Sian into another orgasm.
Alison was more aroused than she had ever been in her life, as the denial seemed to be increasing her needs exponentially. Paul returned to her and fucked her again.
“Please, Paul, this time, please!”
But it wasn’t to be. Once again, Paul brought her to her edge. It only required about 30 seconds, but he was ready and pulled out in time. Again, Alison was left to rub herself furiously as Paul went to Lindsay. It still wouldn’t get her over the top.
Lindsay giggled and flipped onto her hands and knees, putting her tiny bottom up in the air for Paul. The difference between her’s and Payden’s was remarkable, but that didn’t stop him from slowly pushing into the unbelievably tight woman.
Lindsay squealed as Paul once again bottomed out inside her. Looking back over her shoulder at him, she begged, “Please, Mr. Lawrence, please do it again. I can take it this time, I promise!”
So, Paul began his pelvic motion coupled with his hand underneath to stimulate her clit. She was so full, so stretched, so inflamed with lust that the multi-orgasmic woman began to quiver in only a few minutes.
“Mr. Lawrence, it’s happening! It’s happening!”
As he had a few hours ago, Paul used his huge beast to send the tiny woman into a flurry of orgasms. After seven, Lindsay fell forward onto her face to get off of Paul’s cock. She huffed and puffed, but proudly looked up at him.
“I did better that time, didn’t I, Mr. Lawrence?”
“You sure did, my dear,” he said, patting her little butt. “What a good girl!”
Lindsay quivered again as an eighth orgasm rushed through her, triggered by only the praise.
Finally, Paul returned to Alison. He began to enter her slowly, but she thrust her hips up into him and wrapped her arms and legs around him. She wasn’t letting go. This time, he had to finish the job.
Standing by the edge of the bed, Paul drove down into his wife’s tortured pussy. He fucked harder and faster than he had all day. And still Alison screamed out for more.
“Paul, do it! Fuck me, fuck me harder!”
Her body began to convulse, and Paul could feel her clamp down on his cock, but still he continued to pummel her mercilessly.
Alison exploded with a scream that turned into a howling as her orgasm continued. And continued. And continued.
Paul drilled into her vibrating pussy; he had never felt her do this before. He changed angles and speed randomly. Alison continued to cum.
Alison had never had an orgasm like this before. It reached its crescendo and didn’t stop. She felt kisses on her face and hands on her breasts, tweaking and pinching her nipples. A tongue began licking her ass and all around the pumping piston that was her husband.
Of course, it was the girls joining in. Payden kissing her face, Lindsay playing with her tits, and Sian eagerly licking up the juices.
But to Alison, it was all Paul. Paul’s lips kissing her, Paul’s hands fondling her, and Paul’s tongue licking her. Her endless orgasm reached an even higher level, an almost out-of-body experience. Her body was twitching uncontrollably, and tears ran down her face. Paul could no longer hold out, and with a shout of “Oh Alison!”, he exploded inside his wife’s tightly clamping pussy.
Paul gradually slowed his pace and directed the other women to stop their actions one at a time because he wanted to ease Alison down rather than suddenly stop. Finally, it was just him laying still on top of her, still inside, slowly deflating. He gently kissed her face and whispered in her ears. The comforting weight, the kisses, and soothing words all calmed her down to a point where Paul could finally pull out of her and roll to the side. He still held her in his arms and continued the aftercare.
“I told you the denial would do you good, didn’t I?” he laughed as he comforted her.
Lindsay hugged in close on the other side of Alison, and Sian held the two women as well. Payden snuggled in behind Paul, and the five of them basked in the afterglow.
After a while, Alison finally regained enough composure to speak.
“Well, I think we have a new welcome-home tradition, baby,” she gently laughed. “But you’re all mine for the next 2 weeks, Mr. Lawrence! I am going to fuck you senseless.”
Alison kissed him and continued, “There is one more surprise I have for you, though. When you go to Atlanta in 2 weeks, Payden is going with you.”
I realize that Hotwives are mostly fictional, but if you are a real Hotwife, and you love your husband, do something like this for him. He deserves it. He may say he’s not interested, but he is.
