The Making of a Hotwife: Part Two

By Lissy Bergman

“What’s a hot wife?” I asked. I didn’t know it at the time but that question was to change everything. He told me that a “hotwife” was a married woman whose husband encouraged her to enjoy the pleasures of other men. The idea shocked me, “Why would a man want his wife to sleep with another man?

In Volume 2, my education and transformation into a "hotwife" continues when I meet a "bull" and a "cuckold", and I begin to discover that lust is an anagram of...

• Language: English
• Publisher: Phoenix Rising Publishing
• Release date: Sep 5, 2016
• ISBN: 9781370898084

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DEDICATION

This series is dedicated to my husband – my best friend and lover.

The Making of a Hotwife

Volume 2

Pierre, Monica, and I left the playroom, walked out onto the patio and woke up Chris and Tatiana to the tune of Happy Birthday. The first thing I noticed was that he was lying on one of the sun loungers still completely naked.

The second thing I noticed was that his ass cheeks had burned slightly in the hot afternoon sun and looked tender. The last thing I noticed was his limp, drained cock lying between his legs. He sat up on the side, away from us but facing Tatiana who was slowly waking up on the lounge chair next to his.

She was also naked and despite Chris’s bleariness, he couldn’t help but get slightly aroused by the sight of the hot, young body he’d just had. She stretched out and faced us with a smile. Pierre threw Chris a robe and he quickly slipped it on and joined in the final words of the song.

I had already put my skimpy bathing suit back on as well, but Monica was now dressed in a slutty French maid’s costume and was carrying a chocolate cake with nineteen candles on it.  Chris watched Monica as she leaned over to put it on the picnic table; he noticed that she wasn't wearing anything under her skirt.

She had on black high heels, a small hat on her dark hair, a nearly gossamer silver skirt, and a white blouse. On her hands were short, white, lacey gloves, and peeking out from under her skirt were garters holding up black, silk stockings.

The stockings ended, though, about ten inches above her knees and from there up it was nothing but smooth, tanned skin. She looked both sexy and slutty, and he hoped that in the future I would be wearing something similar in front of our guests.

Chris glanced over at Pierre and realized he had been caught perving on another man’s wife and looked away quickly, slightly embarrassed. Pierre walked over to him and they began to talk.  He told Chris that he needn’t feel embarrassed about enjoying Monica because she was a hot wife.

Pierre enjoyed sharing her, and he wanted her to give and receive pleasure from other men.  He smiled then said, What could be wrong with having a horny wife? before adding that they should talk more about this later.

Tatiana looked slightly embarrassed at all the fuss being made over her, but came over to the table, closed her eyes for a moment, and then blew out all the candles. Chris, wearing a robe also, came over and gave her a warm, intimate hug. We all joined in and had a group hug.

Thank you, Tatiana said after we had released her from the hug. This has been my best birthday ever.

Her beautiful, green