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MY WIFE STARTS DATING CH. 02 

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Wife becomes Hotwife and
starts dating.

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Wife Starts Dating Chapter 2
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Three weeks has passed since Rachael had her first date as a hotwife. For a few years we had been working
up this point in our nearly twenty years of marriage. With two almost grown children, we still maintained a
quite active sex life and ventured into the Lifestyle a couple of years earlier.

It was Sunday morning; Rachel and I were in the breakfast nook having coffee. We'd awoken early that PUBLIC BETA
morning after an evening of making love. Rachel rode me to a climax for both of us before getting out of
bed. I donned pajama pants and a tee shirt and headed to the kitchen via the front door for the Sunday Note: You can change font
paper. Getting the coffee maker going I sat at the nook and started reading the paper. Rachel appeared a size, font face, and turn on
dark mode by clicking the "A"
few minutes later wearing a white tee shirt and baby blue silk panties. Her boobs shimmied and her erect icon tab in the Story Info Box.
nipples pushed at the tee shirt. She kissed me. I tweaked one of her nipples. She sat across from me and You can temporarily switch
opened her tablet. She saw me look at her attire and said, "Don't worry, both our daughter and son left back to a Classic Literotica®
experience during our
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"Do we have any plans for Friday night, Babe?" She asked me. I looked up from my paper and saw she was experience or suggest
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absent mindedly pinching one of her nipples as she read her tablet.
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"None that I am aware of. What do you have in mind?" I replied staring at her, well staring at her fingers
massaging her nipple. "We do have Karla and Tim coming for dinner Saturday."

"And more than likely breakfast on Sunday," she smiled, continuing to pinch a nipple. Karla and Tim were a
couple that we met on one of our first forays into wife sharing. We hit it off and got together for sex every six
weeks or so. Our twins were seniors in high school and would be out of town on their Senior Trip, so next
weekend was a good weekend to have adult 'sleepover guests.'

I reached across the table and took one of Rachel's breasts in my hand and squeezed. "What are you
thinking for Friday night?"

"Well.... A gentleman has asked me out on a date."

"Really? Through that hotwife dating service?"

"Yes. I told you I subscribed last week. I finally completed my profile, and I have gotten an invite already.
Well, I have gotten a few, but there is one that has piqued my interest."

"What does your profile look like?"

"Let me show you." She got up with her tablet and sat on the stool next to me. She showed me her page on
the site. It stated that she was early forties (42), in great shape and health, and willing to be very
adventurous. She enjoys giving and receiving oral; most positions including doggie, missionary, and cowgirl.
Only allows her husband to penetrate her anally. Enjoys music and the outdoors. She had the photo that I
took. She was posing provocatively with a side view showing her lovely figure, shapely legs, round ass,
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boobs with stiff nipples, and just a hint of her dark red bush. I took the photo and cropped it with nothing
visible above her shoulders.

"So, what are the details?"

"He wants to meet at the Regency Place hotel in the city, have dinner, and decide on the evening plans from
there."

"Do you want to go on a date?"

"Do you want me to?"

"Honey, I told you when we started this that it is up to you, how often, where, when and how you choose to
do this. This is for your enjoyment."

She reached over and kissed me. Her tongue darted in my mouth. Pulling away she said, "For my
enjoyment, huh? I think you get plenty of enjoyment out of your hotwife as well. How many times have we
done it since my first date a couple of weeks ago. I think it has been every night and most mornings like this
morning! I think you and your cock have enjoyed me plenty."

I must admit, the frequency and intensity of our sex has increased since she became a hotwife. All I can
think about is when she will have another date to tell me about. I felt her hand start to stroke my hardon
through my pajama pants. "See, you are hard! It has been what, twenty minutes since you were in my pussy.
You like this as much as I do!"

"Yes. Yes, I do. Go ahead and accept the date." She took her hand off my cock and worked the mouse
section of the tablet. I watched her click on the "Accept" button. She closed her tablet and stepped off the
stool.

"Is that all you have to do?"

"Well, the gentleman will get back to me with the details like time, etc. I will get an email notification when he
does. In the meantime, I am going to thank my husband." She removed her top and shook her boobs back
and forth. She dropped to her knees and pulled my cock from my pajamas. She started licking the head,
then licked down one side of my shaft and up the other. She slid her lips back down and suckled each of my
balls as she stroked my shaft. Looking up at me she said, "I want you to cum on my nipples. Then I am going
to go shower, and get dressed, probably one of my sundresses with no underwear. I plan to thank you until
Friday." She started sucking my cock in earnest. It only took a few minutes before I spewed my load all over
her boobs and nipples.

I took off early on Friday afternoon. Arriving home I figured we needed to be on the road to the hotel in
about thirty minutes. This would give Rachel enough time to shower and get ready for her date. Like the last
time, I would wait in our hotel room and think about all the things Rachel may be experiencing. Walking into
the bedroom, Rachel had several outfits on the bed including dresses, slacks, blouses, and panties. I asked
what she was doing.

"I am trying to figure out what to wear."

"What wrong with what you have on?" She wore a pink tee shirt and jeans. Her pokies told me that she wore
no bra, nor did I see any of her bras on the bed.

"I can't wear this to a date. I am thinking maybe this." She picked up a blue cocktail dress and held it up
against her body. Turning to look in the mirror, she asked me what I thought.

The dress was short, probably mid-thigh. It had scalloped straps connecting to a deep neckline. I knew that
she would be showing a lot of cleavage, hence no bras on the packing pile.

"I think that is a good choice. You look very sexy in that dress. If memory serves me, we have had a few
intense nights that started with your wearing that dress. Your problem of what to wear seems to be solved."

"Not really. I cannot decide what panties to wear."

"What does it matter?"

"Silly man. After all these years with me you have never figured out that my panties make me want to do it
and they also have a very positive effect on you. I know that the panties I wear can get you to cum faster
and usually in greater quantity, if I show them in the proper light."

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"So, what are you thinking?"

"Well, white is the obvious choice, They would be quite visible with a beaver flash." She winked at me.

"Then wear white," I picked up a white thong and handed it to her.

"No, I can't wear white, Babe. Or red, or black." She dropped the proffered thong on the bed.

"Why not?"

"Those are the three sexiest colors. White is like I am a virtuous virgin. Red and black are what sluts wear.
Especially if they show through my clothing a little bit. Like when I wear black under white pajama shorts or
pants. It says I want to fuck! Only my husband gets me in white, red, or black panties. I think I am going to go
with pink or maybe dark blue." She collected one of each color and tossed them in her overnight bag. I
grabbed her dress and bag and together we headed to the car.

We checked in to the hotel a little after 4PM. She was to meet her date in the hotel bar at six, so we had
plenty of time. Rachel hung her dress and a blouse, which I assumed was for the drive home tomorrow, in
the closet. She then placed toiletries in the bathroom. Coming from the bathroom she had taken her jeans
off and now sported only her tee shirt and a pair of black bikini panties, very sheer panties at that. She hung
her jeans up and turned to give a full-frontal view. Crossing her arms she pulled her tee shirt off making her
boobs bounce a bit. Her nipples were enlarged and looked to be very hard. "Remember what I told you
about black, Babe. I think we have time to play a little. If we leave my panties on, you can pull out and cum
all over them."

We laid on the king-sized bed. I caressed and sucked her nipples. She stroked my cock as I slipped my hand
into her panties and massaged her slightly swollen labia lips. "I trimmed up this morning, Babe. Am I
smooth."

"Well, you know, Rachel, there is really only one sure way to check for smoothness," She looked at me and
winked and then pulled the gusset of her panties over to her thigh. Her sex, including slightly swollen labia
was exposed and aroused. She told me to show her what I meant. I slid down and started to lick her slit. I
pulled at her pubic hair with my teeth and licked the 'pubic hair drape' that covered her clitoris hood, It
wasn't long before her clit rose above the hood, quite visible through the 'drapes'. I rubbed her nub. Looking
at her, I said, "I think someone is looking forward to tonight."

"I have been since I was in the tub this morning. I have a date! Then I get to come to a hotel room and tell
the love of my life what happened as he makes love to me. My pussy has been wet all day."

"The 'love of your life"? Is he hung like me?" I asked her.

"Why don't you put your cock inside me, and I will tell you."

She continued to hold her panty gusset to the side as I slipped all my hard cock into her. She was wet. I slid
all seven inches in with one stroke. She moaned as I started to stroke in and out. "You are hung like the love
of my life, John. You might be a little harder, however, Your dick feels very solid. I think you are looking
forward to tonight as well."

"I am, Rachel." I sucked her nipple as I continued to fuck my wife. "I can't wait until I get to take you to your
date. And then wait for you to come back to the room, hopefully fucked to your wildest fantasies and ready
for me to have you as well." I increased my fuck tempo. She started to moan as I drove in and out of her.

"Remember.... To pull out.... And cum.... On my panties, John...." She said between pauses to catch her
breath. A couple strokes later I pulled out and deposited a few huge globs of my white cream on the front of
her panties. I laid next to her, cuddling. We both rubbed my cum into her panties with our fingers.

"How do you know when I am about to cum, Babe? You reminded me not to cum inside you just before I was
ready to cum."

"When I am in a heightened state of arousal like now, I can feel your cock swell just a bit then I feel you start
to ejaculate. Or like now, you suddenly pull that wonderful cock of yours out of my pussy." She rose from the
bed and pulled her soiled panties off. She laid them on my pillow. Feel free to use these to jack off with if
you become super horny as you think about what your slut hotwife is doing with her date." She bent down
and gave me a kiss. She squeezed my flaccid cock and winked at me. "Now I must get ready. I have a date!"
Come help me after I bathe. She walked into the bathroom and left the door slightly ajar.

I learned a few years ago, exactly what the love of my life does to prepare herself for an anticipated evening
of sex, or even an evening out, whether it be and evening out with me, an evening swinging, or now, her

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hotwife activities. After almost twenty years of marriage - twenty-two if count the years - we lived together
our senior year in college the year before we married - I never realized what she went through to prepare for
a night of sex. When I think about it now, I feel ashamed that I had taken her for granted all those years. I
thought her wanting sex was just that, her wanting have sex. I failed to realize that to her 'having sex'
included a whole process she started in high school.

The process starts with her taking a bath as she was doing now. While in the tub she will trim her public
hairs to her desired length, then shave both sides of her Labia and south of her vagina. After bathing she
drains the tub and then starts the shower. She cleans her body with a very sudsy and fragrant body wash,
the same scent as the shampoo that follows. She shampoos all her hair including her bush. When I learned
of this ritual, I asked her about shampooing her bush, she responded that she wants to be fresh, head to toe,
for me.

Washing and shampooing complete, she steps from the shower and dries herself. Removing her hair drier
from her toiletry kit she blows her hair dry, all her hair. She starts by blow drying her bush on a medium heat
setting. She even has a separate hairbrush to assist in the task. Next, she switches to higher heat setting as
she dries her shoulder length hair. Hair all dry, this evening she takes her curling iron and starts to curl her
normally straight hair. I have taken my place sitting on the closed toilet to watch the process unfold and
answer any questions. She welcomes my comments and sees it as being a part of her preparation, even
when she is preparing for an evening with me. This evening, she told me that she would like to go with a
slight wave. She also commented that she might set up an appointment to get a full body perm. I responded
that that would be sexy. She thought it would make her look younger. I told her that there was nothing
wrong with the way she looked now. "I am in my forties!"

"You may be, but you don't look it. Look at yourself in the mirror, Rachel. You have no stretch marks, after
birthing twins. Remember how big your belly was when you were pregnant? Look at your boob and nipples.
Still very firm and upright."

Looking at me in the mirror she said, "you are just saying that because you want to get laid tonight."

"Well, I am going to get laid tonight!"

"So am I. Twice actually!" She winked at me in the mirror.

Hair complete, she started to do her make up. Rachel is a woman blessed with very good skin. She has only
a few freckles, unusual for a redhead. Her skin is pale, adding to the alure of her bright green eyes, dark
pink areoles and nipples, and of course, her rust-colored bush. She doesn't wear a lot of makeup. She does
the eye liner and brushes her lashes a little. On date nights with me, or now others, she applies a little soft
pink blush to her cheeks, just enough to be visible on her pale skin. She applies non-scented body oil to her
neck and breasts, down her torso, and her freshly shaved female parts. In doing so she spends a few
movements massaging and pulling at her nipples. She looks at me and smiles, "got to get the headlights
working on high beam," she closed her statement with a wink.

"I can help you with that." I tell her.

She reached down and gave my hard cock a squeeze. "I love how you get hard watching me get ready,
Babe, but no! How would it sound if I had to tell my date that the reason I was late was I was banging my
husband so my nipples would poke through my dress?" She turned and assessed what she saw in the mirror
She grabbed a tube of soft pink lipstick and started carefully applying it to her lips. "Honey, I have a couple
of pairs of panties in my bag. Grab ones that you think my date would enjoy seeing me in. And please bring
my dress as well" Finally something I can do! As I leave the bathroom she calls after me. "The black panties
are for you."

I return with her dress and a pair of very sheer dark blue panties with black lace waist and leg bands, I hold
up the panties dangling from my index finger. "Will these do?"

She looks and says, "would you get hard seeing me in those?"

"I believe I have, and am, yes."

"Yeah, but you don't count. You love me and probably really don't care what I wear."

"Not true! I love you and love to see you and your sexy body. I have had masturbation moments thinking
about what you wear."

She winked at me in the mirror and then turned around and kissed me. We fenced with our tongues. I
stroked her nipples. A few moments later we broke off our kiss. She swung back to the mirror and checked

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her lipstick. I continued to fondle her breasts and pull at her nipples. She watched me in the mirror then
asked, "adjusting the high beams, Babe?"

"I told you I could help."

"Go get my ankle bracelet and necklace. She had already done her perfume with an applicator rub behind
both ears, both sides of her neck, cleavage, both nipples which were hard thanks to my contribution, and
finally at the top of each of her thighs. Switching to the pump version of the same perfume, she spayed a
couple of pumps on her bush. When I returned, she started to put her panties on. Once in place she gave
the front a spritz of perfume. I almost ejaculated remembering how good she smelled to go down on.

She stepped into her dress and wiggled it up her body. She reached back and started the zipper. I reached
behind her and zipped her zipper from top of her lovely ass to the end, a mere three or four inches away, the
dress being backless. She adjusted each of her boobs into the thin cups in the bodice of the dress and
placed both the scalloped straps over her shoulders. She wiggled in front of the mirror. "Enough boob
shimmy to make you hard, Babe?"

"I am already hard, Rachel."

"Yes, you are." She said looking at my boner in the mirror. "If you weren't, would seeing me in this dress
cause an erection?"

"Again, it certainly has in the past, Honey"

"That is why I chose it. I know you like seeing me in it. You better soften your cock and head to the bar. My
date should be in there to pick me up in five minutes or so."

Rachel entered the bar about twenty-five minutes later. On time by her standard, fifteen minutes late by all of
us in the free world who can tell time. She did look good, and several men and a few women watched her as
she walked to an empty booth. She slid in and made herself comfortable. The male water rushed right over
to take her in and remembered to ask her for her order as well. She smiled as he left. I looked around the
bar, seeing if I could spot her date. Most men that watched Rachel enter the bar returned to whatever they
were doing before. One individual seated two barstools away from me, kept looking at her. After a few
minutes when the server delivered Rachel's Cosmopolitan he got up with his cocktail and approached her
booth. They exchanged a few pleasantries before he took a seat next to my lovely bride.

I watched the two of them in the mirror behind the bar while waiting for my second Bushmills neat. Rachel
and her date chit chatted. They both laughed together. About 15 minutes later she pulled her phone out and
texted me. 'Explained the rules. Ready to leave for dinner, unless you have issues.'

I responded, 'what rules?'

She looked at me and smiled. 'I have hotwife rules for engagement. I will tell you later.'

'Have a good time. Keep me informed.'

'See you later. Love you!'

'Love you too.' I watched them as they finished their drinks and settled the tab. They got up to leave and her
date helped her on with her coat. They departed the bar, and I stayed and finished my drink before heading
back up to my room.

An hour later, I was laying on the bed, reading a book. My phone rang. It was Rachel. Hi honey. Everything
OK? I asked as I answered.

"Everything is fine," she replied adding "I think. Joshua, my date has a friend."

"A friend? Who?"

"It doesn't matter. He joined us for dinner and now Joshua is asking if he can join us at his place."

"For sex?!" I ask.

"Yes. What do you think? You know nothing happens without your approval"

"What do you think."

"Well, they are both good looking, successful lawyers. They dress well and are well groomed. Joshua drives
a Mercedes and says he lives near Cherry Hills, which we both know is a nice area. Joshua's wife has an
overnight date and he and Steve, the other guy, say they have shared her before."

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