November 12, 2009
My Wife, His Gift
Hotwifeblog reader Carter from Seattle, WA has written in with this story of his wife’s first time with another man.
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This is the fist time I’ve written a story and I hope it’s legible and that you enjoy it.
I (Carter) have an incredibly sexy and intelligent wife. She (Catalina) is a 5’4”; 36C+ x 24 x 37 naturally bronzed Latin goddess. I feel so lucky that this amazingly beautiful woman agreed to most of my advances and finally my proposal to marry her. She knew from the beginning of our relationship about my fantasies of seeing her with another man, however, she made it very clear that she had no interest in heading down that road We had never done any swinging or any thing like that but we still considered ourselves to be a relatively open minded couple. We both enjoy the clothes she chooses to wear; she never uses panties and loves to dress to show off her incredible body when ever the cold Seattle weather permits. We also enjoy most of the looks and comments she receives from others on how hot and gorgeous she is. Some of my favorite outfits are the ones that barely contain her tits; sometimes when Catalina bends over, or makes a sudden movement, her tits practically jump right out of her top. A couple of my best friends have even had the chance to take pictures of her at barbeques and parties where half of one of her tits is exposed and she stands there posing as if nothing were wrong or as if she enjoyed showing her tits to them (which I’m sure she does!). I’ve even had the chance to take her tits out and kiss and suck them while in the back seat of a taxi late at night.
About three months ago while my wife was on Skype talking with her mother in Colombia and chatting on Messenger with friends and family down in South America. I asked her who she was chatting with and she told me it was one of her friends Sandra and to Carlos, her uncle’s brother in law. When she was done I asked here how Sandra and Carlos were doing and she said that Sandra was telling her all about her latest adventures and that Carlos and his fiancé were preparing for their wedding and a honey moon to Santa Marta, Colombia. I then made a joke saying that it was too bad that we couldn’t make it down there until after the wedding because she’d make a great dancer at his bachelor’s party. She then surprised the hell out of me when she came back saying that she could always be his wedding gift after the wedding! “Oh yeah! And I’m sure he’d love for me to wrap you up as his belated wedding gift!” I fired back.
The next evening after work she was online again chatting with Sandra and Carlos. This became a normal afternoon event for her over the next month. Most of the time I was busy with work so I didn’t pay much attention to her chatting and was always happy that she could stay in touch so easily with friends and family so far away.
One day I heard her laughing quite a bit in a tone that I know, for her, is very erotic or sexual. Later that night while we were in bed I asked her about her chatting and why she was giggling so much. She then went on to tell me that Carlos would love to unwrap his wedding present, even if it did mean having to wait a couple of weeks after the wedding. We always sleep in the nude and as she told me this I had spooned up against her ass as I normally do and reached around to cup both of her tits, squeezing them and pinching her nipples softly. She then ground up against my crotch and said, “mmm, I can tell that someone likes the idea of unwrapping wedding presents.” I then rolled her over onto her back, stuck my face down between her legs and told her, “yeah, but I’m gonna eat some of the wedding present before he does.” And immediately ground my face into her already very wet pussy and ate her out to two consecutive orgasms before I planted my harden cock into her dripping pussy.
Later as we were laying together recuperating I asked her if he really said that and if so, why did she tell him about my joke. She answered me saying, “Yes, he did say that he was looking forward to un-wrapping the gift that you’ll be taking down there next month for him.” “You told him about my joke?” I asked. “Well, yeah, but it was because he asked me what I was going to give him for his wedding and besides, I know you’re just dying to let Carlos have a piece of this pie to eat.” She said to me as she rubbed her dripping pussy against my thigh. I then asked her if she liked him and she went on to tell me that she first met Carlos when she was 10 years old at her uncle and aunt’s house and found him to be very attractive. However, what would a 28 year old man want with a little girl? Then when she was 22 years old and he was 40 they ran into each other once again at a party were she flirted and danced with her aunt’s brother several times. As they danced she said that she could feel his hardon rub against her belly as he whispered in her ear about how he would love to find the opportunity for them to be alone together. That was four years ago, nothing has happened between them and they had only seen each other for brief moments since then because of distances but have remained in touch through the Internet. After telling me this I threw of the bedding that covered her and rammed my face back into her cum filled pussy and brought her to another orgasm as I licked and sucked it clean.
Almost all day the following day all I could think about was Catalina and Carlos. I was at work in my home office when Catalina got home from her office and immediately went to her PC to get online. I heard her typing away with that occasional sexy giggle of hers so I went into the den where she sat at her PC and peaked over her shoulders. She hid nothing and said nothing as I saw that she was chatting with Carlos. I asked her if he knew I was there and she said yes because her web cam was on. I then leaned over her to type and send my regards to him and asked him if he was looking forward to his wedding gift. And before he could reply I removed both of Catalina’s breasts from her top and squeezed them together giving him an excellent preview of the coming gifts. I then said good bye to Carlos and left my bare breasted wife to continue chatting with him. About a half an hour later she came to my office and asked me why I exposed her that way. I then replied, “Why didn’t you cover yourself when I left? You liked it didn’t you? You enjoyed showing off you tits for Carlos didn’t you?” She then bowed her head as if to show she was embarrassed and in a slight and quite response said, “Yes.” “And I imagine that Carlos also really got off on seeing your tits, didn’t he?” I added. “mmmmm, yes, quite a bit,” she responded still staring at the floor. “So much so” she added, “that he said he had to show me how hard I made him.” So I had to ask her, “Yeah? And did he show you? Did you like that? Is he big? Tell me all about it Babe.” She then went on to say that it was beautiful and appeared to be really big, larger then mine, but really could not be sure by just seeing it on cam. She continued on how much he said he wanted to be able to unwrap, see, touch and taste his wedding gift as he stroked himself. “So, did he cum on cam for you?” I asked. “No,” she replayed, “he said that his fiancé just pulled in so he had to log off.”
Hearing all of this from my wife, the woman that always said she wasn’t interested in these types of games and had always thought that I was crazy for wanting to see her with another man, had me hard as a rock. We then went into the kitchen to start something light to eat. As she was cutting up some veggies I stared over her shoulders at the breasts that Carlos had just gotten a hard-on from, and watched them jiggle around in her very low cut top. I walked up behind her, put my face to her neck to kiss her as my hands automatically reached around her to cup and hold those firm and beautiful breasts. I bent my knees to lower myself and rubbed my still very hard cock between the cheeks of her ass. To which she emitted a low moan and reached behind her to rub me through my straining jeans. “mmm,” she moaned, “just as hard as Carlos.” “No,” I moaned into her neck, “harder ‘cause I already got the gift in my hands and he’s only been able to see them on a webcam.”
We moved into the living room and forgot all about the veggies. I threw her onto the couch and as she fell back onto the couch her tits fell out of her blouse. I immediately dropped my pants and stepped out of them. I pulled off her jeans exposing her already wet shaved pussy, spread her legs and held them open as rammed my harden cock into her sopping wet pussy. I was surprised at how easily I penetrated her normally very tight pussy. At first I fucked her at a somewhat slow, smooth and steady rhythm and just as I started to speed up the pace I whispered into her ear, “I bet Carlos would do just about anything to be where I am at this moment.” And she let out a long and deep moan. I then started slamming my cock into her sopping cunt and said, “You’d like that would’t you?” she gasped and only another moan came from her. “Well wouldn’t you?” I raised my voice. “aaaaaah!” was her reply. “Well then if you’d like that say so!” I growled as I slammed into her again and again. “Oooooh, Yes! Yes! Do it! I want it! I want to! Uhhh, Aaaaaaaaah!!” she screamed as she came all over my cock. We were both so fired up from her cyber session with Carlos that we both came so quickly.
During the next couple of weeks Catalina and Carlos exchanged many erotic conversations and pictures; Catalina even sent Carlos an awesome video I made of her dancing the Champeta, a contemporary Colombian dance, in the nude.
One evening while I was still at work I logged on to find Catalina and Carlos also logged on. I sent them both a message and Catalina responded with Skype and an invitation to her webcam and then Carlos, in Messenger, sent me a greeting. When Catalina’s finally appeared my jaw just about dropped to the floor and my cock sprang to attention. There she was, sitting on our bed without a stitch of clothing, her long brown hair cascading over her shoulders onto those magnificent breasts; sitting with her legs crossed barely covering her pussy. I immediately asked my wife if Carlos could see her also. “Of course,” she wrote back.
I then wrote to Carlos: “Like what you see?”
Carlos: “what man wouldn’t enjoy the marvelous view I see on my screen?”
Me: “Just think, you’ll soon be holding her, free to consume and enjoy all she wants to offer you.”
Carlos: “I can’t believe it, I would love the chance to take advantage of the opportunity.”
Me: “and I’d love the opportunity to share her with you.”
I then wrote to Catalina: “More, show him more.”
Catalina: “More?”
Me: Yes. More.
Catalina responded: “Everything?”
Me: “EVERYTHING!”
Catalina then uncrossed her legs and raised her knees, spreading and completely showing her glistening totally shaved pussy to Carlos. As I enjoyed the show she put on for us I could hear her key board clicking away, her sexy giggle and then a low moan come through my speakers as I watched her spread her pussy lips and rub her clit for us on cam. By now I had no choice but to remove my throbbing cock from my pants to stroke myself. This continued on for about five minutes with Carlos and I exchanging comments on how hot and sexy she was until she finally stopped playing with herself and started typing again. I heard a few more giggles and then she blew a kiss and shut down her webcam. Carlos then sent me a message thanking me for providing him with the best show he’d ever seen and said good bye.
I then sent Catalina a message: “Did you enjoy yourself?”
Catalina: “yes, almost as much as you and Carlos.”
Me: “why did you end the show so soon?”
Catalina: “because he came already, so quickly, not like you, he came so fast!”
Me: “I’m not surprised, this was the first time and I imagine he was so hot watching you.”
Me: “You were great! So Hot! So Beautiful! I love you Babe!!!!”
Catalina: “I love you too, when will you be home?”
From that day it would be another two weeks before we went on vacation to Colombia and to visit with Catalina’s family. It was also just a week before Carlos’ wedding and honeymoon, so we did not have much of a chance to communicate with him again. We would be arriving in Colombia about a week after Carlos returned from his honeymoon. Catalina and I were so excited, soon we would be on our way to Colombia; her to see her family and me to deliver a wedding gift.
When we arrived in Cartagena, Colombia, Catalina’s cell phone rang immediately and by the way she was giggling as she spoke I instantly knew who she was talking to. We spent the next four days visiting friends and relatives. My wife was almost always on her cell phone talking and giggling with Carlos; even in the presence of her family, carefully choosing the correct words to use so as not to draw attention. Every time she spoke with him I would eavesdrop on their conversations. Then on the fourth day of our visit I heard her say, “O.K, lets go, this afternoon, just call, me too, see ya’.” We looked at each other and I raised an eye brow in a questioning manner. She nodded her head then stood up and said, “I need to take a shower, I’m so hot today,” as she headed for the bathroom. After her shower we left the house telling her family that we were going to take a walk to the plaza. As we soon as we left the house her phone rang, she answered, “yes, almost, just a couple of blocks,” and then she hung up and looked at me and said, “Carlos is around the corner. We’ll go with him to a bar where you can get to know him better.” I was just about to say something, but she read my mind and said, “No, just to talk; that’s all.”
The three of us spent most of the afternoon together talking and having a great time. I had the opportunity to get to know the man that I was sure would be fucking my wife very soon and Carlos and my wife had the chance to catch up on lot things while they flirted. While we sat there speaking the sexual energy between Carlos and Catalina was so evident. Everything they spoke about and every word they used insinuated sex. Even though we were in a public place and no physical sex had taken place yet, with the low cut blouse Catalina was wearing and the way she spoke and moved while talking to Carlos gave me huge boner and had me on the verge of cumming.
After awhile I excused myself to go the bathroom, not so much that I had to use the bathroom but because I needed and excuse to at least stroke myself a couple of times. When I returned to the table Carlos said that he had to get back to his office to finish some work and I could tell by the look on my wife’s face that she was dying to get laid. We left the bar and Carlos gave us a ride back to house. We climbed into Carlos’ double cab truck, me in the back seat and Catalina up front with Carlos. As Carlos started to find his way out of the underground parking lot he spoke about how great it was to meet me and to see Catalina again after such a long time. “Yeah?” I said, “but you still haven’t seen everything yet.” As I reached forward and lifted my wife’s tits out of her blouse exposing them to Carlos. Catalina gasped. “Oh my god, those are beautiful.” Said Carlos as his eyes drank in the beauty beside him. “Go ahead”, I said as I cupped them and held them out to him, “kiss them, I know you want to. Go on, have a taste of your wedding present.” Carlos unfastened his seat belt, leaned over and took Catalina’s left breast into his mouth as his left hand reached over and squeezed and caressed her right breast. “aaaaaaaaaa, mi amor”, was all that Catalina could say as she took Carlos’ head in her hands and closed her eyes. “mmmm. No, not here, we can’t, tomorrow”, she moaned, “tomorrow.” Carlos pulled himself away and Catalina rearranged her blouse as we drove out of the parking lot and back to the house.
When we got back to the house I was so hot, so horny, just dying to fuck, but because of the presence of my wife’s parents and family there was nothing we could do but try to act normal. All I could think about was what I just saw; Carlos, another man, touching, kissing and sucking on my wife’s tits.
When Catalina and I finally got to bed late that night, after all the uncles, aunts, cousins and friends left, we talked about Carlos and what I thought about him. At 46 years of age he was in excellent shape and condition, about 6’0” tall and 175 lbs. He had light brown hair, was well tanned and had the most incredible piercing light blue eyes I had ever seen. He was a total gentleman and the owner of a large construction company that was obviously doing very well. She also reminded me that we had to be very careful when around the family since I still had not been “officially” introduced to him; I had to act as though I had no idea who he was. As we lay there talking I held her tightly in my arms with my still hard cock nestled between the cheeks of her ass. As I slowly tried to maneuver it into her pussy she stopped me and said, “tomorrow, just wait, tomorrow,” and then rolled over and drifted off to sleep. Frustrated, I stayed up for hours, thinking about “tomorrow” and stroking myself before I eventually fell asleep.
I woke up the next morning anxious and excited about the coming day. We spent the majority of the morning just sitting around and waiting. We tried to act as if we were busy or doing something interesting, but really, we were just waiting; just waiting for Carlos to call to tell us when he would be available, available to fuck my wife. Then at about 2:00 PM my wife’s cell phone rang. When she answered her phone all she said was, “Hi, o.k, o.k., we’ll be right there.” She then turned to me and said, “It’s Carlos, lets go,” and then headed for the door. We walked about three blocks when I saw Carlos parked on the side of the street. Catalina immediately climbed into the front seat and I got into the back seat. As I sat down and closed the door I saw my wife lean over and give Carlos a huge kiss. He then leaned back with a big smile, looked over his shoulder at me and said, “you o.k.?” “Excellent.” I responded. “Great. Lets go.” He replied back to me.
As Carlos drove he and my wife made small talk as if everything were normal. We started driving towards the outskirts of town when I noticed we were on the road along side the highway, were a few days ago I had noticed several motels. During my many travels in South America I had come to realize that motels there in South America are quite different from the motels in the U.S. Here in the States they are used mostly by travelers for overnight stays. In South America motels rooms are rented by the hour; made for private adventures, secret liaisons and extramarital affairs. Motels down there are made for sex. As you pull into one of those motels the fist thing you normally see is a phone and a “menu” of the different rooms they have available. As you sit in your vehicle you pick up the phone, tell them what room you want and then drive around to the back where you will find a row of parking garage doors with one of them opened for you to pull in and park. You never see anyone and no one ever sees you. Once inside you’ll find a dumbwaiter where drinks or other accoutrements are brought to you and where you pay for the room.
We passed several motels before arriving at “El Escape” (later I was told it was the finest in the city), Carlos selected a room and pulled into a private parking garage. We got out of the truck and headed inside. At first Carlos went directly to the room’s mini-bar and pulled out a wine cooler and a couple of beers. Catalina accepted the wine cooler from him and sat on the bed where she laid back and stared up at mirrors on the ceiling. She and Carlos started making small talk again about the heat outside and the coolness of the room. I could sense they were a bit hesitant so I walked up the bed, leaned over and started to kiss the back of my wife’s neck and caress her shoulders. I then moved my hands down and started to rub and touch her hips and waist as I then laid down behind her. My lips worked their way to the back of her ears and my hands moved up to her breasts. I then felt the mattress sink from the weight of another person. I moved my head back and looked over her shoulders and saw Carlos lying down on the other side of her as I began to kiss and lick her neck. Carlos then moved closer, took her face in his hands and began to kiss her. It was so erotic to watch another man kissing my wife and to see her kiss him back and work her tongue into his mouth. Now that they had both laid down and started to make out I slowly moved away and got off of the bed.
I made my way to the other side of the room. At first I just stood there and stared as Carlos had now moved over my wife as they began to aggressively kiss and touch each other. Carlos then untied my wife’s top and pulled it off of her and began to squeeze one tit and kiss and suck on the other. I watched as my wife ran her hands through the hair of another man as she moaned and kissed him. Suddenly the two of them rolled over and Catalina stood up and slid out of her shorts. With Carlos reclining on the edge of the bed he kicked off his shoes as my wife bent over, giving me an excellent view from behind of her asshole and pussy, and unbuttoned and removed his shirt. She then stood him up and kneeled at his feet were she unbuttoned his pants and pulled them down to his feet. Doing this she let out a gasp as the cock she’d only seen on cam sprang out in front of her. She took hold of his hardness her fingers unable to wrap around what appear to be more then 8 inches and just stared at it. She then looked my way as if asking my permission; all I did was to nod and blow her a kiss. She then began to rub it around her face, pausing to kiss and lick it from its base to its head. She then pushed Carlos back onto the bed and stood over him as if admiring his manhood standing straight up and moving to the beat of his heart. She bent at her waist, grabbed his cock and proceeded to swallow as much as she could. She released it and took a breath before commencing to bob her head up and down as she almost completely swallowed him on every down stroke.
From where I sat on the floor I had a beautiful view of her bent over, her legs slightly spread, her wonderfully shaved pussy, and of her beautiful smooth ass with her boobs bouncing as she moved her head up and down his now wet and shining rock hard cock. I sat there and began to stroke the hardest hardon I ever have as I listen to Carlos moan and tell my wife how hot she was and how great of cock sucker she was.
After a few minuets of worshiping his cock she climbed onto the bed and straddled him. She aligned his cock to her cunt and placed it between its lips. She looked back at me over her shoulders and rolled her eyes back as she sank down; totally impaling herself on his cock in one smooth motion. It was such an erotic sight to see his huge cock sliding into my wife’s cunt. I was glued there watching and on the verge of cumming. They stayed that way for a moment kissing and moaning as my wife became accustomed to another mans huge cock. Next she began to move in a circular motion, slowly grinding her pussy mound against him moaning how great it felt. At that very moment my wife slowly lifted her pussy up his cock; I could see it glimmering with her juices and again slowly lowered herself back down to be fully impale once again. She next leaned forward supporting herself with both arms on either side of Carlos’ shoulders and began to ride and pump herself up and down his solid cock. She once looked back at me, her boobs swinging in rhythm to her fucking Carlos’ massive cock, blew me kiss, and then moaning about how she wanted more and started to grind and pound herself on Carlos’ cock even harder. My wife suddenly raised her head, gasped out loudly and began to shake and scream as she came all over Carlos’ stiff cock. She then collapsed on Carlos’ chest. As I sat there, afraid to even touch my own prick I could see his cock fully imbedded in my wife’s cunt. They were whispering in each others ears, I could not hear them but I was so lost in what I just witnessed I probably wouldn’t have understood them even if I could hear them. All of sudden I heard my wife say, “mmmmm, please.”
Carlos, responded by rolling over, never allowing his penetration to slip out, and started pounding into her in the missionary position. My wife started moaning again and pleading for more and not to stop. Then in an almost acrobatic move Carlos rolled on to his back, putting my wife on top of him, and spun her around so that she was looking away from him and directly at me. She then once again started to ride his cock up and down harder and harder until all of a sudden Carlos reached in front of her and started to rub her clit and like a bomb she went off. Screaming like a bitch in heat and falling back onto Carlos’ chest. This was just too much for him and he couldn’t hold out any longer; he too let out a deep moan as I watched his cock pumping his semen into my wife. They laid there for a moment before my wife rolled off of him, leaning forward, resting on her elbows and with her ass stuck up in the air, she gave him a kiss; and gave me a view of her stretched and open cunt brimming with Carlos’s cum.
“Wow!” she said as his semen started to run out of her cunt and down her leg, “what are you doing tomorrow?” and started to giggle the way I love to hear her giggle.
This was just the first time that Carlos and I enjoyed his wedding present, but there was more to partake, and partake in more we did.
Submitted by: Carter - Seattle, WA
