Creating a Needy Hotwife
Thomas Roberts

~ PG Excerpt ~
My sleep was restless, and not just because of what I’d seen. I’d be jerked awake every few minutes by the sounds my wife was making, and she was becoming louder by the hour as well as even more graphic.
“Yes, Justin. Give it to me.”
“I need it; I can’t live without it.”
“You’re making me ache.”
My wife was breaking my heart, while at the same time, I became sore from abusing myself. As the sun rose and the room grew lighter, I was lying on top of the bed, trying again when the door opened.
Sarah stood by the edge of the bed, her body showing the effects of a hard night of sex. She watched what I was doing, and seeing her body excited me, even with the minor pain.
“Do you hate me, Richie?”
“No! I love you.”
“I told Justin I couldn’t live without him.”
“I heard you tell him.”
“I meant it. Feel me,” and my wife moved to the bed so I could reach out for her.
She was gaping open and so wet that when I cupped my hand between her legs, the wetness filled my palm. But the thing that I noticed most was the way she throbbed against me.
“That’s what he does to me, Richie. I can’t wait to be with him again,” she said breathlessly. “Will you let him make love to me, Richie?”
“I already have.”
“I mean every day.”
“You’re my wife, Sarah. How can I give you to another man every day? I love you with all my heart, but that’s asking a lot.”
“You’ve been listening to us all night. It’s turning you on, too.”
“For one night, not every night.”
Sarah continued to rub herself against my hand.
“Are you going to leave me for him?” I asked.
“He’s married to Brenda.”
“It’s not the same,” I began, but Sarah cut me off.
“I think I should stay with them for a while,” Sarah continued as she backed away from my hand.