Husband Wants Hotwife

Alice didn’t realize her best friend was an active hotwife until her own husband suddenly showed an interest in sharing her with other people. Emma decides to introduce Alice to the lifestyle, including membership in a very high-end sex club!

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We could hear them going at it upstairs as I made fresh coffee for us in the kitchen. My body was humming like a cord stretched tight for too long. I’d put on a long housedress, but my husband Chris was sitting naked at the table.

“We need to talk,” he said.

I turned to look at him, thinking, “Oh, no.”

“How do you feel about all the things we’ve done today?” He started.

My thoughts went from “Oh, no” to “No way!” I saw nothing good coming from this conversation.

“I don’t know,” I said while attempting to look busy. “How do you feel about it?”

What a chickenshit I was. I was happy to be wearing the old housedress, which covered everything but my head, feet, and hands. It felt like a layer of flimsy armour.

“Did it turn you on?” Chris asked.

What a stupid question! I was still wet down there, and I could feel my lady parts vibrating. So, what did I say?

“Yeah, kinda. What about you?” I needn't have asked. Chris was sporting a magnificent boner.

“I got excited watching you with her, and now I’m wondering if the same thing would happen if I watched you with another guy.” Chris was so upfront about it that he just blew me away with his honesty.

“How would you feel about watching me with another woman?” There it was, Chris had asked the magic question, the question I suspected was the real reason for his eagerness to share me. He wanted to get himself some strange.

“Nope,” I said. “That’s not happening. You’re mine, exclusively.”

I was happy to see Chris smiling. Happy, but confused. “Why are you smiling?” I asked.

“It’s what I hoped you would say. I don’t want another woman. I just want to share you and enjoy the pleasure it gives me.” Chris was really hard now and throbbing like he might blow. I could feel how creamy I’d become.

“Well,” I said after a long pause. “Are you going down on me, or what?”

Alice was much better at giving head than my husband.

The next day, Chris asked a question that surprised me, and that’s not easy for him to do. I pride myself on being able to anticipate him. I believe all wives in successful marriages possess this skill or something similar. After a while together, you can anticipate where your significant other is usually going. But not this time.

“What would you think of us joining a sex club?”