HOTWIFE | EXHIBITIONISM | EROTIC ROMANCE | WIFE SHARING
Exposed to the Truckers
Hotwife in the Making: How My Husband Taught Me to Stray — Part 1
Nathan transformed me into an insatiable exhibitionist… a slut wife craving for strangers cocks.
A surprise trip, he said, that Thursday afternoon. I had lost my job a couple of days before and hubby had been very supportive of me. The last weeks had been very stressful. He knew I needed a break.
When he invited me out, I thought it was going to be for a walk in the city center. I was so wrong.
Two hours later we arrived at the seaside.
No, Nathan hadn’t planned an evening out for us. Ha had planned an entire holiday. He had packed my stuff secretly, and fit everything we needed in the trunk of the car.
I was overly happy.
Well, I should have imagined something like this: the atmosphere in the car was loaded with anticipation from the very beginning.
His hand caressing mine; his fingers tracing my inner thighs up to the edge of my panties, sliding under my summer dress, and then tracing their way back, causing me goosebumps; the smile as we sang and talked about the silliest things.
When I removed my panties and tossed them on Nathan’s crotch he almost lost control of the car.
“Yaaaaak,” I screamed when he grabbed them and took them to his nose, to inhale my scent. “That’s gross!”
In truth, I felt so proud! Even after years of marriage, he always found a way to make me feel admired, wanted, desired.
Today wasn’t different. His right hand soon crawled its way from my knee up to my thigh, reaching the middle of my spread pussy. I slid my butt forward, pulled my dress up and let him explore my wet sex. Something I’ve always loved to do, with him.
It was nice to see how turned on he got when I placed my bare feet on the dashboard and exposed my shaven sex to him. We were both aware that other cars passing by may imagine what was happening here. More than one trucker honked at us after we overcame them, after getting a glimpse of my husband touching my pussy, ramming two fingers in and out of me, making me moan so much, so freely.
Yes, I felt so good. I’d wanted to explore my exhibitionist side for months… and Nathan had promised to help me, but hadn’t provided so far. Now, he was keeping his word.
I relaxed, my legs spread, my pussy lips swollen, wet. I let him touch me for some time, then he stopped, sucked his fingers, and commanded me to continue by myself.
I didn’t know hat he had in mind, but the next truck we overcame in the highway, he slowed down. So much, that for a couple of seconds the trucker had a perfect view of my spread pussy, and my fingers circling my clit.
Nathan accelerated again. Another honk from behind us, told me another man was pleased with my little show. I was overly horny… already on the verge of cumming.
When hubby overcame another driver, I already knew it would be the last. A wonderful orgasm was already on the verge of exploding, inside me.
“Show him your tits,” Nathan commanded me. “Then look at him.”
I did. My tits and pussy were completely exposed, now, and when I looked out of the window the man was staring at me. I knew that expression. That man wasn’t going to forget about me soon. He would stroke his cock and cum, thinking about sucking my tits, licking and fucking my pussy.
It was enough.
“Oh, god… I’m cumming… I’m cumming Nathan…”
I exploded, trembling like a leaf in the wind, and then collapsed on the seat, satisfied. When I opened my eyes again, there was no trace of the truck around us, anymore.
Three hours of teasing and flirting like new lovers discovering themselves had made us hot as hell. Even after years, the passion between us seemed to only increase by the day.
When we entered the bungalow he rented and left the luggage by the entrance, I knew Nathan was expecting me to jump on him. That’s what I always do when I’m so horny. Even if I had had an orgasm in car, that wasn’t going to make a difference… sex is never enough for me.
Not today. Today, I wanted a slow start. We had an entire ahead of us, after all.
“I want to see the sea,” I said, grabbing his hand and pulling him out of the small building.
He didn’t complain. He probably knew I just wanted to tease him — and to look at the sea which I hadn’t seen for a long time.
The feeling of the sand under my feet felt wonderful. Like a tender massage, a caress making my entire body tingle.
I ran ahead wiggling my butt at Nathan, then sat on the sand, close to the shore, and looked behind for a moment to admire his silhouette, his muscular legs, his masculine shoulders and chest.
He was looking around. I knew what he was thinking. The beach was almost empty at this time of the evening, and he could push me on the sand, kiss me, make love to me… nobody would notice. I swear I would have not stopped him.
“It’s a little windy, isn’t it?” I said when he arrived by my side.
“Yeah, I hope it’ll get better,” he hummed back. He looked absorbed in deep thoughts, but his eyes didn’t leave me for a second.
Then, I suddenly stood up and twirled. My dress lifted, remembering him that I was wearing no panties. His grin was full of lust.
“You sure you want it to get better? Maybe some rain… and we’ll be forced in our little bungalow with nothing to do…”
“I’m changing my mind,” he said, reaching for my butt and giving it a slight spank.
“Mmmm…” my reaction was instant. “Let’s go back,” I said, turning around and slightly lifting my dress to expose my butt to him, again.
Then I grabbed his hand and pulled him back to the little house.
And this time, I locked the door behind us.
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- Part 1 — Exposed to the Truckers
- Part 2 — Fucked by the Window
- Part 3 — Showing off at the Bay
- Part 4 — Spying on the Horny Strangers
- Part 5 — Exposed at the Nudist Beach
- Part 6 — Making out With Jane
- Part 7 — Swapping with the Nudist Couple
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