Hotwife Stories: Becoming by Andrea Martin

Author:Andrea Martin [Martin, Andrea]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 0000000000000
Published: 2021-11-03T10:07:39+00:00

‘You are magnificent,’ he says.

I get back on the bed, sitting next to Marcus. He puts a hand on my thigh, caressing my leg. Little electric tingles surge through my body. I can’t wait any longer. I have to have him.

Right now.

My fingers grab for his shirt, desperate to take his clothes off. I fumble at the buttons for a second, unable to grip them properly in my haste.

‘Would you like some help?’ Marcus says.

I nod, laughing. He opens the first two buttons for me. I take over, frantically pulling his shirt open like it’s on fire. I’m breathing hard, excited, desperate, hungry. I pull the shirt open and expose his torso for the first time. It’s beautiful.

Ray has a good figure, but he’s put on a few pounds here and there the past few years. Marcus is flat, taut, toned. Not packed with muscle like a male stripper, but lean like a guy who takes care of himself.

‘My God, you’re hot,’ I say. ‘How the hell are you single?’

He laughs. I look over at Ray. He watches intently, trying to look relaxed in his face and body language. He grips the arm rests of the chair with both hands, holding tight.

‘Can I touch him?’ I say.

‘Yes, baby,’ Ray says. ‘You can touch him.’

I trace a fingernail down Marcus’s torso, from his neck to his waistband. He watches my finger. I draw a figure eight on his stomach, smiling to myself. Then I lean down and kiss his chest. Slowly. Carefully. Moving gently down his body.

Taking my time. Not rushing. Enjoying myself. I can’t tell if I’m doing this for Ray or for me.

I kiss his body until I arrive at his pants. I run a hand over his thigh. I feel his member react to my touch through his pants. It throbs, pushing up against the confines of its prison.

‘These are gonna have to come off,’ I say.

‘Are they now?’ Marcus says.

‘Uh-huh,’ I say, kissing his pants over his firm manhood. It throbs again.

‘Please.’

He unbuckles his pants and pulls down the zipper. I grab the waistband and heave his pants down for him, all the way to his ankles. He lays on the bed in just his underwear. I can see his bulge, fighting to be free.

I move on the bed to positon myself at Marcus’s side. I look over at Ray.

‘I want to see it,’ I say. ‘Can I see it?’

‘You can do whatever you like,’ he says. His eyes sparkle with delight.

I lean down over Marcus, my head on his body, and gently open the flap in his shorts. I reach through the gap and carefully lift his hard length free. It pulses in my hand, responding to my touch. When I see it for the first time, I gasp. It’s much thicker than Ray’s and – if I’m being totally honest with myself – a little longer, too. Thick veins run up the side of his shaft and the head is a deep, rich purple in colour.

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