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I’m already a cam girl, my husband wants me to be a hotwife too! (part 1)
I love being a cam girl. The money is great, I can work whenever I want to and I get hundreds of compliments every day. I’m lucky to have fun and engaging fans that make each day different so after 7 years doing this I’m not bored.
I’m also fortunate enough to have a supportive husband by my side. When we started dating I told him about my job and he was unfazed. In time he even became involved. He started choosing my outfits, monitoring my chat, helping me with promotion, he’s even sold his business so he can support me full-time.
He loves seeing how much strangers want his wife which brings us to our recurrent discussion:
“You really want to see me with another man?” I had thought about this a lot lately and this time, I was the one that initiated the conversation.
“I do. I read the comments men leave you everyday, the compliments, the fantasies, and it makes me fantasize too.”
“You know, when I married you, I really thought I wouldn’t be sleeping with anyone else in my entire life.”
My husband smiles and hugs me. “You know I admire you for who you are. You will do as you wish and I’ll be here, holding you” he whispers.
“Did you have someone in mind?” I ask reluctantly.
“Really?” he flinches.
“Well?”
“You know that every man you meet is thinking of fucking you so it wouldn’t be hard to find someone. But I was thinking of Eric.”
“Eric, the accountant?”
“Yes. I swear he’s in love with you, each time I go to his office he pauses with his eyes on the door, hoping you’d come with me.”
Eric and I were close to having a fling. He is handsome, smart and funny, he almost resembles my husband. I met both of them in the space of a week so had the timing been different, who knows what the roles would have been now.
“OK, we’re talking about this for a year now. Wanna pay him a visit?”
We enter Eric’s office and surely his eyes sparkle when he sees me.
“Do you have time for a consultancy?” my husband asks.
“I’m actually expecting a client in 15 minutes. But what is it about?”
“I don’t think we properly thanked you for the work you do for us.” My husband says while locking the door behind him.
I go round his desk and lean on it, taking his hand into mine. “Remember when we first met, you asked me on a date? But I was already in a relationship so that was it.”
“Eric, I want you to fuck my wife.”
“Sorry?” Eric clearly can’t believe it. He must think we’re pranking him.
“You heard right. I want to see how you’re fucking my wife.”
I put his hand on my thigh, directing him further up. “Only if you want to, of course.” I whisper to his ear.
Eric still must think we’re joking so I kneel in front of him and drag my hands onto his lap.
“You do want to fuck me!” I flinch as I feel a bulge in his pants.
“Who wouldn’t! Are you two serious?”
My husband nods as he takes a seat across the desk. I’m fondling Eric’s bulge for a few moments until he finally seems to believe what’s happening. He unbuckles his belt and takes out his cock, right in front of me. Smooth and average, I can tell he’s not fully excited yet.
I glance over to my husband for approval and after he smiles at me I kiss the tip of Eric’s cock. I gently grab him with my hand, twisting lightly, and I can already feel him growing bigger in my hand. I take him in my mouth and lick him as I move up and down. He’s quietly moaning now and I can feel his cock growing in my mouth. I can hear telephones ringing outside his office, people talking and walking by. Good thing the door is locked.
I gently squeeze the base of his shaft with my hand and thrust him faster. When I also squeeze my lips round his cock I feel the veins protruding. I take all his cock inside my mouth, feeling him in the back of my neck. Oh, how all my boyfriends enjoyed my deepthroats after I practiced enough with my dildos.
Surely enough, Eric enjoys my skills too. He grabs my hair, playing with it, not sure whether to push my head or pull it up. I feel he’s close so I slow down my pace. I lift my head to look him in his eyes and only jerk him with my hands. I never looked at him this way but now, on my knees in front of him, with his cock in my hands, I actually feel attracted to him.
I take him in my mouth again and drop one hand between my legs. I’m too excited, I move over my wet panties and play with my pussy. I moan and look up at Eric, with his cock still in my mouth, he’s so close.
He’s jerking in my mouth, releasing his hot cum. I’m swallowing all of it, wouldn’t want to leave a mess in his office. When his spasm slow down, I get up and kiss his cheek.
“We’ll leave you to get back to work now. Can you schedule us another appointment so we have a bit more time?” my husband asks.
“You two are something else… why don’t you tell my secretary to find you a spot in my calendar?”
“Will do. Have a nice day!” I wave as I’m taking my husband by his arm.
“Oh, this sure is a nice day.” says Eric, still laying on his office chair motionless.