I’ve always been a very sexual person. My husband realized that very quickly and has encouraged me to have fun. As along as I let him know what I’m doing, and even let him watch, he’s my biggest cheerleader. I was very reluctant at first because I felt I was happy with my sex life and the idea of being a hotwife seemed totally crazy to me. One day, we left a friend’s wedding for an overnight stay in a hotel, and we struck up a conversation in the hotel bar with a salesman. He happened to sell wine and I knew right away it was going to be a fun night. The guy seemed nice enough and was very funny. He was a much older man, though, probably in his early 50s, a bit overweight and balding. He had us laughing from the minute we met him. After many drinks, the bar closed and the guy asked if we wanted to have another drink. He mentioned that he had a bunch of samples and why spend more money at another bar and cab fare when we could join him on his balcony. I didn’t think of anything else but another yummy glass of wine. We were having such a great time his idea sounded great. We went up to his room and Escort izmir he asked what I wanted. I said that I loved Ice Wine and knew he wouldn’t have it. My husband, being drunk and naughty, said, “The last time I bought Jen Ice Wine she gave me head in return.” That was true and, as it turned out, the salesman had a bottle in his fridge. Oh boy, so now the salesman is laughing and asking, “Wow, do I get the same?” I looked to Erick to defend me but he just said, “Well, how bad do you want it honey?“ Ha-ha! Well I was pretty drunk and he was looking kinda cute, much older and not really my type but what they heck. So I told him to sit down and I proceeded to give him a very thorough blow job. Holy shit, was his cock thick! I’d forgotten what other cocks were like. Mmm nice. I was leaning over next to him on the couch. He was rubbing my ass and working his thick fingers into my pussy as I sucked his lovely cock. I was really starting to enjoy this. Much more that I thought. He then unbuttoned my dress and pulled my tits out of my bra and basically started milking izmir escort bayan my nipples. He started calling me names and telling me, “Fuck girl, you can suck a cock and I love these big thick nips.” I was more turned on than I can remember. I was so close to cumming when he surprised me by shooting a big wad of his cum into my mouth. I swallowed as much as I could but a lot spilled out of my mouth back over his cock. He then surprised me again and pushed my head back down over his cock to clean it up. I was choking a little but I didn’t have much choice. When he released me I quickly looked over at Erick wondering why he hadn’t said anything. He was sitting there asleep with his cock all shriveled up and cum all over it. The man said he saw Erick cum only a couple minutes into it. I didn’t know what to do but drink the Ice Wine that was sitting there for me. The taste of cum and Ice Wine was an interesting combination. Thinking about this all now as I write, I feel dirty but also very excited. So where was I? Oh yes, washing down the cum of an older, fat, balding izmir escort man with some yummy Ice Wine. I couldn’t believe what had just happened but, oddly, I took to being a slutty wife rather easily. I sat looking over at my husband who was snoring in the chair with his very shriveled up little cock peaking out of his pants. It was half the size of my new friend and I thought about how many other cocks I might start to enjoy in the course of being a hotwife. I started to get pretty tired from the Ice Wine and chatting with the salesman about his life. I suggested he help me get my husband back to our room but he said we should let him sleep and that I was more then welcome to lie down on the bed and he’d take the sofa. I was too drunk to argue and made the quick transition to the bed from the sofa. I woke up a couple hours later to the warm feeling of being spooned. I thought it must have been my husband but quickly realized his shape was all wrong. The belly I felt against me was large – and so was the very large hard cock and hands exploring me. It was all totally different than what I normally expected. It was the salesman whispering that he just wanted to lie next to me and sleep. His words said that but his cock said other things as it dug into my ass through my dress. I drifted in and out of sleep and soon felt the salesman kissing my neck. I love that by the way.