Becoming A Hotwife. Caron’s Story — Part 9. Kyle’s Point of View

Her smirk turned into a cold stare, which transitioned into a sweet smile, but there was a glint of malice in her gaze as she began riding me.

The people were fun, the water was cool, and the food and drink were great. I complimented Andy and Caron, my new neighbors, on a great party.

The pool at the back of their property was huge, packed with adults, splashing and playing, laughing and screaming. I sat on the edge, dangled my legs in, sipping a margarita and enjoying the sunshine.

I was in the midst of a significant transition in my life. I’d just gone through a divorce. My wife, Latesha, decided that she would prefer to be with her boss, so she left me to pursue that relationship.

More margaritas were poured, and more after that. Before too long, Caron and I were laughing at the dumbest things and wrestling in the pool. At one point, we stood face-to-face on the pool’s shallow end. She kissed me and stuck her tongue in my mouth.

Andy. He was grinning from ear to ear as he watched his wife kiss me. When we got out of the pool, I felt a little drunk and a little disoriented. It was a hot summer day, and the humidity in Florida was high.

I had a boner and didn’t realize it until I turned and saw the tent I was pitching in my tight swim trunks. Caron noticed, and she grinned and then gave me a playful swat on the ass.

I sat down next to Andy on a lounge chair, and Caron sat down in the chair beside us. “Sorry about that, Andy. I’m not sure what came over me,” I said, trying to sound sober.

“Don’t apologize,” Andy replied.

“You’re not upset?” I asked.

“No, why would I be upset?”

“Well, you know…” I looked at my cock, at Caron, and then back at him.”

“No reason to apologize. It’s only a hard-on. Don’t think anything of it.”

“Yeah, the alcohol,” I mumbled, taking another drink.

Everything was so fuzzy, but I knew that Caron and I could not take our eyes off each other’s bodies after getting out of the pool, and for some reason, I can’t remember; we moved inside the house.

I’m not sure if she was still feeling the effects of the alcohol or if something else, maybe both, but Caron now had a towel wrapped around her body, and Andy was naked with a hard-on, standing beside her.

Caron looked over at me, smiled, and dropped her towel. She stood naked before me and Andy, her husband. My eyes darted to her tits. They were perfect. They were round, firm, and perky.

She had small, brown nipples, and her natural breasts quivered when she laughed. She turned playfully to give me a view of her ass. It was also perfect, tight, and smooth. She had a small patch of pubic hair just above her pussy that was otherwise clean-shaven.

Caron reached and pulled down my swim trunks, and her eyes widened as my cock sprung out, slapping my belly. She gripped my cock, squeezed, and gently pulled it up and down. Andy, still smiling, sat in a chair and began fondling his cock.

“It’s all right,” Andy said. I was confused about what was happening. I had known Caron and Andy, their three children, for only six months. We were neighbors, but I’d never considered anything sexual with Caron. I had only a fleeting thought of how sexy she was.

“This isn’t right,” I said, pulling my cock away from her.

“Why not? Andy doesn’t mind. Are you scared?”

“A little, yes. This isn’t right,” I said.

“I’m not asking for a commitment or anything like that,” Caron said, stepping closer, her eyes locked onto mine. “

“I just want to feel your cock inside me. I’ve wanted to for a long time,” Caron whispered, and her lips were on mine.

Caron stared at my rock-hard cock with admiration and longing. She couldn’t take her eyes off it. It was as if she wanted to sink her teeth into it like a beautiful pastry, but she hesitated because she didn’t want to ruin it.

“Mmm. You’re such a good kisser,” she moaned, pressing her body against mine. “You see, Kyle, we have what might be called an open marriage, so whatever happens between us is okay,” Caron whispered, her mouth against mine.

“Are you sure?” I asked, and Caron nodded. “And Andy’s okay with it?” I was still hesitant. I couldn’t help feeling that she was toying with me. Like a cat with a mouse. My mind was reeling, and my cock was hard and aching, and Caron’s body was so sexy. I’d never been in a situation like this before.

“Kyle, please, please fuck me. I want you so bad,” Caron moaned. Her eyes were filled with desire, and her hand was back on my cock. “Please, Kyle,” Caron whimpered. She said she wanted me to fuck her, but I couldn’t help feeling that she was just pretending and mocking me.

“I don’t know. I’ve never done anything like this before,” I mumbled, and Caron giggled.

“It’s easy, Kyle. I’ll show you.”

Caron pushed me onto the bed, and I fell backward. She was straddling my waist, and my cock was standing straight up. “I’m going to fuck you now,” Caron whispered. Her eyes narrowed, and her lips curled into a cruel smirk. “Just lay back and enjoy it.”

Caron lifted herself and moved forward, placing the head of my cock at the entrance to her pussy. She was warm, wet, and ready. I had never had a woman mount me and take control like this. Caron slowly lowered herself, impaling herself on my rigid shaft.

I could feel the sponge-like moistness and creaminess engulfing my cock as it filled her void. The smirk turned into a cold stare, which transitioned into a sweet smile, but there was a glint of malice in her gaze as she began riding me, yet maintaining eye contact.

“You want my titties, don’t you? You’re so horny for me, aren’t you, Kyle?”

Placing her tits over my face, Caron started playing with them and touching them and kissing them. One breast at a time until she pressed her arms against them, teasing me, squeezing them together.

“I’m going to cum. You’re making me cum,” I moaned, my head spinning.

“Not yet, not yet, Kyle. Slow down. You’ll have your turn. For now, just let me enjoy the feel of you. Let me make love to you,” Caron murmured.

I tried to hold back. As she rode my cock, I watched her expression transform yet again. Her eyes closed, her face relaxed, and she was smiling.

“You feel so good inside me, Kyle,” she whispered, her voice husky and raw. She raised her eyebrows and tilted her head. She licked her lips and chuckled a chilling sound as her body shivered.

“You’re so big, filling me so nicely,” Caron moaned. “You’re so hard and so big,” she continued. She tossed her head, muttering under her breath. They were random and fragmented words, barely audible.

I was so turned on, and my body was trembling. Caron was driving me crazy, and I couldn’t hold back any longer. I was about to explode.

“Oh, god,” Caron groaned, her eyes squeezed shut. She spoke in a dream-like state, mixing up words as though she was half-asleep.

“Oh god. I’m going to cum,” I grunted, and her eyes snapped open, staring deep into my eyes. “Yes, please. I’m so close. Please, Caron,” I pleaded, trying desperately to delay my orgasm.

She appeared to be receiving erotic pleasure in my distress as she bounced violently on my cock. “Not yet, Kyle. Not yet. Let me cum first,” Caron gasped, her breath quickening with anticipation.

A moment later came one last gasp: “Now! Now, Kyle. Cum for me!”

I couldn’t hold back anymore. With a grunt, my hips jerked, and I exploded inside her. My cock pulsated and throbbed as it spewed a thick stream of semen deep inside her pussy. At the same time, Caron came. Her body convulsed and trembled as her pussy clamped down around my cock.

We were panting and gasping, trying to catch our breath, and Caron lay on top of me, her breathing ragged. She smiled and kissed me softly on the lips.

That was the most intense experience I’ve ever had. We were both covered in sweat, and our bodies were exhausted. I attempted to sit up, but Caron refused to move, keeping me pinned beneath her.

“No. I’m not finished with you yet,” Caron said. “Besides, I don’t think Andy is done, either,” she added, looking at Andy, who was standing in the doorway and masturbating. Had her husband been watching the whole time? I thought.

I was still hard inside Caron, and she was slowly rocking her hips back and forth. She was smiling at me and kissing my neck and ear. I didn’t know what to say, so I said nothing. My mind was still reeling, and my body was exhausted. She just kept riding me.

Caron looked at Andy. He was still jerking off, and she was looking directly into his eyes as he moved and stood at the edge of the bed as Caron continued to ride me, and Andy moved closer, his eyes fixed on his wife. I felt his cock brush against my arm.

Caron turned and took Andy’s cock in her mouth, sucking him while riding me. She was moaning and slurping, he was about to cum. His breathing was labored, and his body was shaking.

“Oh god. Oh, god,” Andy groaned. Caron removed her mouth from his cock and leaned forward, taking his cock in her hand.

“Cum for me, baby. Cum all over us. Come on, do it, cum,” Caron growled.

“Yes, oh god, yes. Here it comes. Yes, oh god, yes,” Andy moaned as he erupted, spraying his load all over Caron’s face. Her face was covered in his seed. She looked like a porn star, with semen dripping down her face and tits.

Andy collapsed on the bed next to us. We lay there for several minutes, catching our breath as I tried to process what had just happened.