Becca Bellamy
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Sometimes, You Can’t Meet Her Needs
🕑 Added 2021-08-30 06:23:29 +0000 UTCThere are women for whom monogamy doesn’t work. They cannot be satisfied by one man. These women are destined to be hotwives. They’re made to be married to men that are happy to let them wander outside the marriage for the satisfaction they crave.
You’re married to one of these women. She’s beautiful, vivacious, and passionate about all things. You feel lucky to be married to her. She happily tends to your needs and you tend to her needs, or at least the ones you’re capable of satisfying. Sometimes, though, she needs to spend the night in another man’s bed.
She tends not to plan ahead. Her need to be with another man tends to come upon her suddenly. When it does, she pulls out her phone and texts one of the men that can satisfy her. Sometimes she picks the man that fucks her so hard he makes her pussy sore. Sometimes she picks the man that dominates her with incredible skill. Sometimes she picks the man that stimulates her mind along with her pussy. Sometimes she picks the man with the gorgeous home that overlooks the water. Each man gives her something you can’t, but you give her the freedom to choose as she sees fit, which means you actually provide your wife with everything she needs.
When she picks her man she gives you a kiss on the cheek and heads for the bedroom. You watch her go and then she looks over her shoulder and beckons you to follow. She knows you like watching her get ready.
“Who are you spending the night with?” you ask.
“Ben,” she replies. He’s the one with the big cock. You’ve seen it. He’s twice your size. She goes to him when she wants to be fucked in a way that feels overwhelming, but in the best way possible. She doesn’t sleep much when she spends the night with Ben. She gets her fill of his big cock. They fuck whenever either of them feels like it. He wakes her up and takes her in the middle of the night. She wakes him up and rides him just before the sunrise. She comes home exhausted and sore but entirely satisfied.
When she’s finished with her hair and makeup your wife stands and approaches the closet. You follow. She doesn’t wear lingerie every time – some of the guys she spends the night with don’t care for it – but Ben loves lingerie.
“Would you like to pick?” your wife asks.
You nod and look through her lingerie. You take your time looking through the options. You consider a bodysuit – she has a crotchless one that she could leave on while enjoying Ben’s cock as often as he wants to give it to her – and you look through her many bra and panty sets, some of which you’ve purchased for her and many of which you’ve purchased together.
“How about this?” you ask as you select the crotchless bodysuit.
Your wife smiles as she takes it from you. “I like it,” she says. “I know Ben will love it. Whenever I wear panties with him he likes me to keep them on. He especially loves taking me from behind while I’m I wearing them. I suspect he’ll love fucking me doggystyle in this cute little number.”
Your wife steps into the bodysuit as you think about Ben fucking her from behind in it. She spins around and bends over as if she’s just read your mind. You stare at her ass and the way the bodysuit opens up to offer access to her pussy.
“Fuck, you look so good,” you say.
Your wife stands and spins around. She presses her lingerie-clad body against yours. She kisses you. Her lips are soft and warm and they part. Her tongue dances along your lips, probing for an entryway into your mouth. You open up and your wife invades your mouth slowly and sensually. You run your hands down her back and grasp her ass. She moans and just like that your cock has reached a fully erect state.
“Thank you,” she says.
“For what?” you ask.
“For understanding my needs,” she replies. “For being willing to let me have what I need. Most men wouldn’t be willing to share their wives with other men. Most men would insist that we make it work with just the two of us.”
“It’s my pleasure,” you say. “Truly.”
“I know,” your wife replies. “Come here.”
She leads you back into the bedroom. She crawls into the bed and looks back at you from her hands and knees. “Would you like to fuck me for a little bit?”
She looks perfect in the body suit. The cut is flawless. It enhances the subtle curves of her hips. It makes her ass look truly wondrous. “I’d love to fuck you,” you say.
“You can’t cum,” she says.
“I’m okay with that,” you reply.
You take off your pants and approach the bed. Your wife backs up until her ass is hanging off the edge. You slip your cock into her pussy from behind. You fill her with one deep thrust. She moans for you. She pushes her ass back. The walls of her cunt milk your cock. You grab her hips and fuck her. You fuck your wife. You feel the warmth and wetness of her pussy. You think of Ben doing the same thing. You think of his big cock stretching her pussy like yours doesn’t. You think of him reaching so much deeper inside her than you do.
You pull out after less than a minute. “You were thinking about him, weren’t you?” she asks.
“Yes,” you admit.
“I love that,” your wife says. “I was too.”
You groan. You want to cum, but you know that’s not how it works. You don’t cum until your wife gets home tomorrow morning.
“Thank you,” you say. “That was incredible.”
She kisses you. She strokes your cock a little. She teases you.
“You’ll be good for me tonight?” she asks. “You’ll keep him in your pants while I’m gone?”
“I will,” you say.
“I’ll take care of you tomorrow morning, I promise,” she says.
“I know. You always do,” you reply.
She kisses your cheek and says, “It’s almost time for me to go. Would you like to help me into my dress?”
You nod. You help her into her dress. You walk her out. You watch her go. Your cock aches. It will be a long night – it always is – but it’s worth it. It makes your wife happy to spend the night with another man from time to time, and making her happy is what makes you happy.
She’ll take care of you in the morning. She’ll be too sore to let you fuck her, but she’ll use her hands or mouth to pleasure you and she’ll make sure it’s good. She always does.
