Hotwife Hall Pass - Hot Sex with a Movie Star: An Erotica Story (Hotwife Hall Pass Celebrity Sex Series) by Anya Knightly

Author:Anya Knightly
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Published: 2022-10-23T04:00:00+00:00

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Want more hotwife hotness? Read an excerpt from another first time hotwife story, Hot Sex in the City, the first in my Hot Sex All Over series starring Ann and Paul:

I walk with my head held high toward the bar, even though inside I’m fluttering with nerves. To combat them, I smile as I check out the bartender, who’s got a little more than a five o’clock shadow going and looks wickedly sexy. I can’t remember the last time I was out on my own, without my group of friends or my husband, Paul—and I’ve never dressed like I am tonight, in a tight, short white body-hugging dress, no bra, no panties, in matching white four-inch stiletto heels.

The outfit is one Paul bought for me and encouraged me to wear tonight, and it’s showing a lot more skin than I ever do in my daily life, where I’m usually wearing a t-shirt or tank top and leggings. I don’t mind showing off my curves, but this takes exhibitionism to a whole new level. People often think because I’m tall, I’m super confident, and that’s not actually true in my case. I have to ease into my confidence, especially when what I’m wearing is so brazenly sexual, practically an invitation to get up close and personal with my most intimate body parts. I hesitated for a moment as I looked around at people playing pool, flirting, laughing. No one was dressed like me. Even getting out of the car and walking across the sidewalk, I could feel men looking at me, their eyes traveling up my long legs and wondering what I looked like between them.

I know my cheeks must be heating up as I think about the look on Paul’s face when he saw me wearing this dress, my hard nipples straining against the fabric, my heels making my ass stick out even more. I’m five nine, so the heels push me over six feet. With my blonde curls and bright red lipstick with shiny gloss on top, I stand out completely in this hipster bar where almost everyone is wearing some shade of black, their lips bare or shades of purple.

Once I get to the bar, I realize that it’s going to be tricky to sit on the barstool. This dress is convenient for certain things, like having Paul get on his knees and go down on me until I came all over his face, which is what I did the day he presented the dress to me and told me when and where he wanted me to wear it. He’d come home from the store and pushed my book aside, pulled down my skirt and panties, and shoved his tongue into my pussy right there in the living room. I’d never seen him so ravenous to eat me out—not that I was complaining.

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