Hot For Teacher: A Hotwife Fantasy by Archer Lexi

Author:Archer, Lexi [Archer, Lexi]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Published: 2015-02-15T16:00:00+00:00

5: Straying With Permission

I probably should’ve spared more than a guilty thought for my husband as this man’s voice caressed me, as his hands worked their magic on me once more. With a start I realized that his hand working my front was almost down to my tits. How did that happen? How did I let him get that far? I was past the point of no return though. I admitted Steve’s fantasy. I admitted I was into it.

And so rather than slapping him away I just sighed with contentment as his hand finally moved down and made contact with my tits. As he started kneading and caressing, running his palm along my nipple through the thin material of my bra.

“I bet you don’t admit it to him, but this fantasy gets you as turned on as it does hubby, doesn’t it?”

“Fuck yeah…” I gasped.

I probably should’ve been surprised when I felt his lips make contact with my neck, but I wasn’t. We’d already gotten this far, why should I be surprised when he took it even further? The pang of guilt that ran through my body was barely even there this time.

Even though I sort of had Steve’s permission this was wrong. I should stop it. But I wasn’t going to.

Craig’s hand continued working my breasts, and he started unbuttoning the front of my shirt. It popped open and then my bra was exposed to the room. Exposed to him. I gasped as he reached inside my shirt and started kneading my tits through my bra.

I finally managed to work up some bit of willpower. I moved my hand up and pressed against his as it was massaging my tits. As he started moving his fingers inside the cup of my bra. God did I want to feel those fingers brushing against my bare flesh, but it was so wrong. I was a married woman, and that meant that I had a role to play. That meant there were certain things I should be saying. There were certain things that I always said when I was spinning out a fantasy for my husband. I had to stick to the script.

“This is wrong,” I whispered.

“If it’s so wrong then stop me,” he said. “Say the word.”

Oh my. He knew the script too. His voice was a lover’s caress that washed through my ears and over the rest of my body. It made me open my mouth and gasp just a little.

“Tell me to stop. Tell me right now that you want this to be over. Tell me that you don’t want to feel me running my hands along your body, you don’t want me kissing your neck, that you aren’t turned on by how naughty you’re being. Say the word and we’re done.”

I cried out again. This time from the idea that we might be done. From the idea that I might lose this impossible pleasure that was scrambling my thoughts. I held my hand on his for just a moment longer.

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