Adultery My journey to becoming a hotwife
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Part 5

My latest “new cock” was Ken... the owner of a Phoenix construction company, who I met when he and his wife used my Real Estate firm to help them find a new house in Pinecrest... a little neighborhood just a little south of Peoria.

I was their realtor... and during one showing when his wife couldn’t join us, I wasted no time before I had Ken’s stiff hard-on sliding in and out of my mouth... stroking his thick, rigid shaft with one hand, while fondling his fleshy testicles with the other hand.

Once he was fully erect, he stood me up... bent me over the kitchen counter... and slammed his huge boner into me from behind... pounding away between my legs like a piston, until we both had incredible orgasms.

After he and his wife closed on the house, Ken would call whenever his wife was out of town... and I’d stop by his new place after work for a quick fuck before heading home for the day.

Ken had a nice, thick cock... and I liked how he mauled my tits and manhandled my body whenever we fucked. It didn’t happen often, but when it did... my orgasms were earth-shattering, and I could barely walk afterwards... needless to say, I always looked forward my fuck sessions with Ken... and his incredible hard-on hammering away between my legs.

One morning my cell phone rang while Brandon was lying behind me... shoving his morning wood in and out of my pussy, as I lay on my side... not really awake yet... with my bleary eyes barely open.

I grabbed my phone from the night stand... saw that it was Ken... so I took the call... not really trying to be quiet, and knowing that our conversation would be interrupted by the occasional grunt, or moan, as I asked him what was up.

He chuckled when he realized I was in the middle of getting fucked... then said his wife had just left town to visit her mother for the weekend, and he had most of the day free, before he had to check on one of his projects later that afternoon.

Mixed in with a few unavoidable grunts, I smiled and told him I’d be over as soon as I was free later that morning.

I cleaned up between my legs after Brandon finished inside me, then we had breakfast together in the kitchen, before he headed out to play a round of golf with his usual Saturday morning foursome.

After he left, I took a shower upstairs... then drove over to Ken’s place in Pinecrest... wearing running shorts, sneakers, and an extremely low-cut tank top... with spaghetti straps that barely kept my tits from falling out, and did nothing to keep them from jiggling around in front of me as I moved about the room.

As soon as I arrived, Ken’s eyes lit up when he saw my wobbling boobs, and in no time... my top was off, my shorts were on the floor... and his thick boner was sliding in and out of my mouth... as I sat on the sofa, with him standing between my spread legs. I bobbed my head back and forth, while Ken played with my swaying breasts and pulled on my thick, stiff nipples.

When he was fully erect, Ken pushed me down onto my back... shoved my knees apart... and crammed his raging hard-on deep inside my cunt with one massive thrust... then slammed it back and forth... grabbing and squeezing my flailing tits, and fucking the shit out of me right there on the sofa.

Ken’s thick, rigid pole always hit all the right spots inside my pussy, and also seemed to rub my clitoris perfectly every time we fucked. I always managed to cum several times whenever we got together.

That morning was no different.

After I already had two incredible orgasms, Ken pulled his throbbing erection out of my vagina... flipped me over onto my hands and knees... and plunged his stiff boner into my ass... railing my butt hole from behind like a pile driver... while reaching around to squeeze and slap my thrashing boobs.

Grunting from Ken’s powerful lunges... and lost in wave after wave of euphoric delirium... I closed my eyes... then reached between my legs and began furiously rubbing my swollen clit... over and over... until another incredible climax exploded between my legs. My body quivered with pleasure, as I screamed and cursed... while Ken continued pounding away at my gaping asshole.

It didn’t take long before Ken released my tits... grabbed my hips... and picked up the pace... slamming his engorged hard-on in and out of my anus like a cudgel... until he suddenly caught his breath... let out a raspy grunt... and blasted a massive load of cum deep inside my rectum.

Oh, my God, that was amazing... my vision blurred, and my legs trembled uncontrollably... as I squirmed around beneath him... swearing and mumbling about how good his cock felt shoved up my butt.

After a minute, or two, I plopped down on the sofa... gasping for air and struggling to catch my breath... as Ken continued to slide his stiff boner in and out of my ass... emptying his nutsack inside me... as I lay prone on the couch beneath him.

When he was finally done cumming, we lay on the sofa for several minutes... his rigid prick still shoved deep inside my overflowing asshole... enjoying the remnants of our fading orgasms for a while... before heading upstairs to take a shower.

We fucked again in the shower... that time with Ken holding me up by my ass cheeks, while bouncing me up and down on his newly erect hard-on. I grabbed him around the neck, and held on tight... as he hammered his cock in and out of my pussy... over and over and over... until I felt another intense, tingly climax erupt between my legs, and course through my entire body... while Ken blasted another huge load of warm, creamy jizzm deep inside my dripping wet cunt.

Ken put me down on trembling legs... then, after catching our breath... we cleaned each other off... got dressed... and I headed back to my place, while Ken drove off to check on his construction crew.

When I got home, I parked in the garage beyond the patio, then opened the gate and walked along the pool deck heading for the back door to the house.

It was late afternoon, so Brandon was home from his morning golf game, and when I got to the pool, I saw that he was sitting in the hot tub... with each arm dbangd over the shoulders of his two favorite interns from his office... both beautiful... and both naked.

Grinning and chatting amiably, he fondled both of their breasts... while the girl on his left stroked his erect hard-on, and the girl on his right shared a tongue-filled kiss, and teased his erect nipples.

I smiled when I saw them, and called out to them, “Hi, y’all”, as I walked past the hot tub on my way into the house. Then... still savoring the remnants of my recent orgasms... I stopped and watched the three of them in action for a few moments... before reaching down and squeezing one of Sylvia’s large, wobbly boobs, and said, “I can never get enough of these tits, hon”... then continued inside the house to change.

As I opened the patio door and went inside, I chuckled when I heard my husband say, “Oh, shit... I’m about to blow... use your mouth, Charlotte... I just cleaned the spa, so I don’t want any cum in the water.”

Grinning to myself, I continued upstairs to our bedroom, and changed into one of my tiny bikinis... then headed back downstairs to join the others by the pool.

I glanced over at the activity in the hot tub, then laid down on a chaise lounge to sun bathe... and blissfully closed my eyes.

To be continued
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My journey to becoming a hotwife - by Glenlivet - 02-04-2026, 03:41 PM
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