Cheat on Me: A Hotwife Novel

by Lexi Archer

  Minus the part where I wanted to watch her fucking another guy, of course. That had been a big missing piece in our sex life, and it seemed like that piece was finally getting filled.

  “Aiden, no,” she whispered, though her eyes twinkled. She was enjoying this just as much as I was. “I’m a good girl.”

  “You’re a good girl?” I asked. “Can good girls fuck like this? You’re a fucktoy.”

  I put my cock against her pussy and held it there for a moment. Stared down at her as she looked up at me with such wide-eyed innocence that I could almost believe that I was the asshole from her office. That I was about to take the hot married bitch I’d been fantasizing about for so long whether or not she wanted it.

  The twinkle in her eye said she wanted it though. That and the fact that we were married and in our bedroom, not at the office. It was all part of the fantasy, and that made it okay.

  I really hoped she’d be willing to take part in this fantasy in a very real way when we were done here, but this was so far beyond anything I’d dreamed of fantasizing about that I’d take what I could get in this moment.

  I pressed my cock inside her. Slammed into her. Her tits bounced where they were on display for me through her open blouse. She threw her head back and gasped. Wrapped her arms around me as down below she wrapped her legs around me and pulled me against her as though she was begging for more and more.

  Well if she was begging for more and more then I was more than happy to give it to her. I pulled out and slammed into her again. Again. The entire time I imagined that I was that Aiden guy from work. That I was some guy who was in charge of a sale she was trying to make.

  There was a whole new world of fantasy possibilities that had opened up before me and I thought of all of them as I plowed into my wife and looked at her through the fantasy. Looked at her with the fresh eyes of a man who couldn’t believe how fucking lucky he was to get a chance fucking this hot piece of married ass.

  “Oh fuck. Fuck Aiden! Fuck me!” she gasped.

  Her voice had taken on a faraway singsong quality. I had no doubt that she was back at her work. She was thinking about how hot it would be to have Aiden fucking her. She was off in her fantasy world as much as I was off in that same fantasy world, and that turned me on even more.

  It meant she was losing herself completely to the fantasy. She was thinking about how hot it would be to fuck another man. Maybe that meant she would be willing to actually fuck another man at some point in the near future.

  For the moment there was just the two of us though. There was this new wrinkle to our love life as I fucked her and imagined I was another man fucking her. As I felt her body grasping for me. Begging for more. As she begged for more. Pulled me against her with her legs trying to get my cock deeper and deeper inside her.

  It might’ve been missionary position sex, but it was the hottest sex of my life because of the fantasy we were pushing. Fuck!

  “Oh god Aiden, fuck me,” she said.

  Oh yeah. She was completely lost to the fantasy and I fucking loved it. I pounded into her over and over and I imagined I was another man looking down at her. For me that was as much a part of the fantasy as anything else.

  I knew my wife was fucking hot. I knew how much other men wanted her when they got a good look at her. Every time I looked at her and fantasized about her with another man it was like I was seeing her as they saw her and it kept our sex life fresh.

  Though it had never been as hot as this before.

  “Y’know I get so turned on thinking about you fucking another guy,” I said, switching away from the fantasy for a moment.

  Her eyes flew open and she stared up at me. It looked like she was having a bit of trouble believing I’d actually said that. Though I wondered that she could be surprised that I said something like that at this point considering everything else we’d done so far.

  “You’re serious?” she asked.

  “Totally serious,” I said. “It would be so fucking hot if you cheated on me.”

  Denise looked away for a moment, but I reached up and pulled her back so she was staring into my eyes. I wanted her to look at me while we had this conversation. I wanted eye contact for this.

  I wanted to make sure that she knew I was completely serious talking about this. I needed her to know how much I needed this. How much I needed to know that another man was inside her. Filling her with his cock.

  Filling her with his come.

  She bit her lip. Stared into my eyes. It was clear she was trying to decide whether or not I was fucking with her as I fucked her for everything she was worth. Finally she nodded.

  “If you’re serious then I’ll think about it,” she said.

  Fuck. That was almost enough to send me over the edge. Almost, but not quite enough.

  “I don’t need you to think about it,” I gasped. “I need you to tell me that you’re going to do it. I need you to tell me that you’re going to cheat on me with someone at work.”

  She bit her lip again. It was obvious she was holding back the gasps and moans. I wondered if she was holding back because she was afraid of what was running through her mind. I imagined her imagining what it would feel like to have those other guys putting their cocks inside her and it was so good. So very good.

  I was so close. She needed to tell me what I needed to hear. She needed to tell me because otherwise this was going to be over and that would be the end of it. This electric moment would be gone and I didn’t want it to be over. Not yet.

  “I’ll do it,” she finally said.

  That was it. That was more than enough for me. I sank inside her one final time and whimpered as I felt my cock pulsing deep inside her.

  Of course the entire time it was my cock pulsing deep inside her I was imagining that it was another man’s cock pulsing deep inside her. That was the point of the fantasy, after all.

  Denise went over the edge right along with me. She kept right on chewing her lip. Her orgasm was quiet, but it was no less intense because it was quiet. I was a fan of all the different sorts of orgasms she could have, and I knew this one had to be ripping through her body like a hurricane.

  Her body shook and shuddered. Goose bumps rose all over her skin. Her body seemed to twitch from side to side and her head tossed back and forth with her hair moving this way and that so that it was like a cloud around her face.

  Finally she finished. She released the bottom lip she’d been chewing on. Looked up at me with a twinkle in her eye. I was still lodged inside her and I couldn’t believe that had actually just happened.

  “So were you really serious about that?” she asked.

  I pulled out of her and rolled off to the side. I lay there staring up at the ceiling letting the force of my own orgasm wash over me. My whole body felt like I’d just been doing an intense workout session with that asshole of a trainer at the gym who was always pushing me harder than I cared for. My entire body tingled with the aftereffects of that intense fuck session.

  I reached out and took her hand. Gave it a squeeze.

  “I was really serious about it,” I said. “The question is were you really serious about fucking another man, or was that just pillow talk?”

  Denise rolled so that she was half on top of me and gave me a kiss. A kiss that turned into a little makeout session that had my cock getting hard all over again. Then again my gorgeous wife always had that effect on me. There was something about her that got my cock hard no matter what.

  “I was totally serious if you were totally serious,” she said. “I just had to make sure. I wanted to be certain that was you talking and not your hard on.”

  “Oh it was me talking all right,” I said. “Though my hard on might’ve been calling the shots too. Just a little. Either way I’m ready for this to happen.”

  “If you’re ready for this to happen then I’m ready for this to happen,” she said. “Now the question is how soon do we start?”

  “I don’t know,” I said.
“Maybe you could stay a little late and see if Aiden is willing to help you with any projects?”

  Denise reached down and took my hand. Wrapped her fingers around mine. With her other hand she pulled me so that I was staring her in the eyes. Her eyes darted back and forth as though she was worried about something.

  I suppose she had a right to be worried about something. After all, this was one hell of a step we were taking here. This was a new part of our relationship that was so different from anything that had come before.

  “If you’re serious about this then I’m going to stay late at work tomorrow, and given how hot he is for me who knows what might happen. So one more time. I need to know. Are you serious about this?”

  I took in a deep breath and held it for a long moment. There’d been so many moments of truth tonight, but this was the big one. This was the last chance I was going to get to call something off.

  But of course I didn’t want to call anything off. What I wanted more than anything was to know that my wife was out there seducing another man. Using her sexy body. Letting another man enjoy that sexy body.

  I couldn’t explain why it turned me on, but it did. I knew that tomorrow night I was going to go crazy with lust thinking about what she was up to.

  I leaned in and kissed her. “I’m sure. I want you to cheat on me.”

  5

  Denise

  I tapped away at my computer keyboard looking over sales numbers and thinking about a couple of emails I hadn’t answered in nearly a week.

  Not that I was really thinking about those at all. No, all I could think about was the office on the other side of the cubicle farm.

  Aiden was in there. Waiting. He didn’t know he was waiting, but he was. He didn’t know that tonight was finally going to be the night when something happened.

  I didn’t know what that something was, but I knew it was going to happen.

  I was still having a hard time coming to terms with all of this. I’d gone from fantasizing about Aiden having his way with me to knowing that something was going to happen tonight. It seemed too good to be true when Craig told me all about his fantasy, but I also wasn’t going to go looking any gift horses in the mouth.

  If he wanted me out here having fun with other men then damn it that was a fantasy I was going to fulfill.

  “Well hello there,” a familiar voice said from my cube door. “Someone dressed nice today. Did you have a change of heart about pulling in some sales the old fashioned way?”

  I squeezed my eyes shut. He was right there behind me. Standing in that expensive suit I’d seen him wearing this morning. Only the best for Aiden. He wanted everyone on the sales floor to know that he was cock of the walk.

  And his cocky attitude let everyone know that he was. I shivered because I knew what was going to happen tonight. I shivered because it was so naughty knowing I was going to do something and knowing that he didn’t know something was going to happen.

  I looked down at my outfit for the day. Craig helped me put it together this morning. It wasn’t nearly as conservative as the stuff I usually wore, though I guess even the conservative stuff I wore was never enough to get Aiden to leave me alone so maybe there was no point in wearing that stuff.

  Besides, there’d always been a part of me that enjoyed the attention. That relished it. That liked knowing one of the hottest guys in the office was so hot for me that he couldn’t resist coming by my cubicle on the regular for a little old fashioned workplace flirting.

  I turned around and looked at him. Met his hungry stare with a challenging stare of my own. I made sure to press my tits out so he could get a good look.

  They weren’t that big, but Craig always said they were perfect as far as he was concerned. I’d always been a little self-conscious about them not being that big, but then I’d figured there was no point in worrying about something I couldn’t change without a visit to the plastic surgeon so I was going to work with what I had.

  Besides, Craig said it matched the rest of my petite frame. Who was I to argue with that?

  “Can I help you Aiden?” I asked, licking my lips slightly as I said it.

  That lick of my lips wasn’t lost on him. His eyes bugged out for a moment and I had to suppress a giggle. It was obvious he was on unfamiliar territory just as much as I was.

  After all, it had been so long that we’d been flirting with me pushing him away. Flirting and sending him clear signals was something entirely new.

  “Oh I think you can help me,” he said, looking me up and down again.

  I fought the urge to blush. After all, I was supposed to be the one doing the seducing here. I was supposed to be the temptress. At least that’s what Craig told me before I left for work this morning.

  It was just so hard to get used to this. I was married. To another man. I wasn’t supposed to flirt with the sexy guy from the office. I wasn’t supposed to give into his advances.

  I really wasn’t supposed to encourage him in those advances. It was crazy. It was the sort of thing that the office slut did.

  Only I guess now I was about to become the office slut. I was about to become the office slut and I was doing it with my husband’s blessing. What the heck had happened to the world that something like this was possible?

  I didn’t know, but I liked it. It excited me. And I wanted to see how far I could push this. Whether Aiden could actually back up all that posturing he was always doing around the office.

  He talked the talk, but when it came down to it could he walk the walk? I was going to find out.

  I bit my lip and looked up at him. Tried to muster every bit of the sexy that I’d been able to use on guys back when I was a single girl. I felt like I was out of practice, but from the way he looked me up and down with interest it looked like he was getting the message loud and clear.

  Good.

  “Really? What kind of help did you need? Were you needing me to go over some sales numbers with you? Or was there something else I could help you with?”

  I looked down to his cock which was tenting out in his pants. I knew that cock had tented out for other girls in the office, but right now he was looking at me and right now it was like I was the only girl in the office he cared about.

  Which might be very true. After all, he’d been after me forever and a day. He’d been after me for so long that it felt like he’d given up on ever having a chance with me.

  It must be a hell of a thing for all of that to turn around on him as I looked up to him and licked my lips. Let him know exactly what I was thinking.

  God he was so fucking hot. I’d thought about his cock sliding in me so many times before and I couldn’t believe I was actually thinking about letting it happen.

  “Are you serious?” he said, his playful facade actually breaking for a moment.

  “I guess there’s only one way you’re going to find out,” I said. “If you’re man enough to try and find out, that is.”

  I did a quick spin in my chair to let him have a look at the full outfit I was in. When I came back around I’d spread my legs apart so he got a good look up my skirt.

  Damn. I hadn’t been this forward with a guy even back in the day when I was going through my slutty phase. Yet I couldn’t help it. I was so turned on that I wanted to do something even sluttier than this.

  I also thought about Craig. Wondered what he would think if he knew what I was doing right now. Would his cock be hard thinking about his wife being naughty?

  Probably. I was going to have to text him afterwards and let him know all about what I’d just done.

  Aiden cleared his throat. He seemed to be having a bit of trouble getting used to the idea of me actually hitting on him. I smiled. Good. Let him be just a little off balance.

  “Maybe you could help me go over some of those sales numbers later tonight? After everyone else has gone home?”

  I looked up at him. Locked eyes with him. Licked my lips so he would have no doubt exactly what was going on he
re. I didn’t want anyone to accuse me of being too subtle or anything.

  “Oh really? Because I think I know what it means to go over some of the sales numbers with you,” I said. “I’m not sure my husband would appreciate me staying late if he knew why I was staying late.”

  What I had no intention of telling him was that my husband would be ecstatic about me staying late if it was for what Aiden had in mind. I didn’t want to give up the game entirely. That would take away all the fun.

  “Well maybe you don’t have to tell your husband about it then?” he said. I wasn’t sure if it was a question or not. He was probably still having trouble figuring out if this was real or not.

  “We’ll see,” I said. “Maybe if you’re a good boy today you might get a little surprise later. Maybe not.”

  I wheeled back around and went to work pushing numbers around on my computer monitor. Not that I was paying attention to them now any more than I’d been paying attention to them earlier when Aiden came around for the first time. The important thing was that he needed to know he was dismissed. I’d said all I was going to say to him for the moment.

  He seemed to get the hint. I felt him behind me, staring at me, for a moment longer and then he turned and left. Once I thought he was gone I turned and looked over my shoulder to be sure. Then when I was sure that he really was gone I let out a sigh of relief.

  Damn. That had been intense. More intense than I thought it would be. Both because I was hitting on one of my bosses which was crazy, and because on top of that I couldn’t get over the feeling that I was cheating on my husband.

  I didn’t care if he’d told me to go out and cheat on him. The feeling was there and I was having a hell of a time getting over it!

  But I was so turned on. My nipples were hard and I had goose bumps running all over my body and down below between my legs I was so fucking soaked. We’re talking soaked to the point that I was worried I was going to leave a little mess on my chair, and that was the last thing I needed.