HOTWIFE / SEX / VIXEN / STAG

I’m already a cam girl, my husband wants me to be a hotwife too! (part 2)

Check out our cam girl’s first experience as a hotwife: Part 1

My husband is all over me since our meeting with Eric. He keeps saying how hot it was seeing his wife giving a blowjob to another man, how excited it made him feel. He told me how he felt the same way first time he saw me camming. The attention so many men gave me, the compliments, the fantasies, aroused him like nothing before. But that fades away sometimes and now he wanted to see me go all the way with someone else.

To be honest, I’m surprised at how much I enjoyed it. I thought being married meant I would no longer sleep around with men, my husband would be the only one I would have sex with. I always enjoyed attention, what woman doesn’t? That’s why I became a cam girl. But from now on, I wouldn’t have to limit myself at flirting with men online, I could go as far as I want to in real life. And all under the loving gaze of my husband.

“What do you want me to wear?” I ask my husband as we’re getting ready to our appointment with Eric.

“How about this?” He holds up a velvet lingerie set.

“OK, good start. What else?”

“My favorite black heels, of course.”

“Good, and?”

“A coat.”

“And that’s it? No dress, t-shirt, skirt?”

“Nothing. Let’s show Eric that we mean business” he says smiling.

We enter Eric’s office a few minutes late. We barely made it out of the house from excitement, my husband kept caressing me, kissing me.

After we lock the door behind us, my husband helps me take off my coat, to Eric’s astonishment.

“Sorry for being late.” I go round the desk and kiss Eric.

He is bewildered. I’m used to men looking at my naked body but only through a screen. The thrill of seeing Eric’s excitement face to face is incomparable.

As I sit on his desk, I spread my legs and lift them on both sides of Eric’s chair. Oh, I know how to put on a show. I start caressing my breasts, throwing my head back. I move slowly down my panties and rest there just for a moment. I slowly take off my bra, looking back at my husband. He’s smiling and nodding approvingly.

Eric is biting his lip, staring at my breasts.

“You can touch them.” I encourage him, putting his hands on each one of them. He caresses me then slowly pinches my nipples. Leaning forward, he takes a nipple in his mouth and licks it, sucks it, instantly hardening it. He buries his face between my breasts, kissing, holding, I can tell he’s been fantasizing about this for a long time.

Eric is moving down, tracing my abs with his tongue, stopping right above my panties. He takes them off as I lift my legs and pushes back his chair so now when he leans he’s right in front of my pussy.

He dives in, hungrily kissing me, sucking, licking, pushing his tongue in the entrance of my pussy. His desperation is so enticing, seeing how much this man wants me, needs me. If I were to get up right now and leave, I think he would loose his mind.

He’s standing and quickly takes off his pants, revealing his now familiar cock. He is big, veiny, ready to finally do what he imagined so many times.

I feel how wet he’s left me so he easily slides inside me, crying out loud a victory moan. I can’t help but smile as I hear him and lay back on the desk, letting him enter me deep.

“Everything OK?” We hear his secretary ask while knocking on the door.

“Fuck!” Eric whispers and clears his throat. “Yes! No worries!”

I giggle and move my hips, the pause is amusing but I really need him to pound me now.

He needs that too. At first he moves slow, enjoying every sensation. I moan as I close my eyes but quickly feel Eric’s hand on my mouth. “We have to be quiet.” I nod but he keeps his hand over my mouth, pounding me faster.

He’s thrusting me, moving his hands from my mouth to my breasts, to my waist, then down to my pussy. I can tell he’s looking down at his cock, how it’s disappearing into me. I don’t know what pushes me over, his cock, his fingers, the thought of his excitement, but I come hard and scream, forgetting about the secretary.

Eric can’t hold off any longer and slams his cock inside me, shooting his cum. He keeps it deep, makes sure he empties all of it before taking it out.

He collapses back on his chair, and I jump up, curious to see my husband’s face. He’s fiercly strucking his cock, I can tell he’s ready to cum. I kneel quickly in front of him and stick my tongue out, inviting him to shower me with his cum. He shoots it all over my face, and I feel it dripping on my breasts.

I lick my lips for the drops of cum that landed there and open my eyes to see my husband’s delight.

If I knew this hotwife thing would be so fun, I would have made my husband’s wish come true much sooner.

Enjoy part 3 of the series:

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