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Hotwife meets a fellow book lover
If you have read my previous tales of my ( former) wife Rayanne you have learned how readily and easily she embraced the hotwife and cuckold lifestyle. By way of a reminder Rayanne is 5'8" tall without her heels on but she adores her heels she often stands 6 feet tall in stilettos making her stand out because she is a beautiful woman, long blonde hair, striking good looks, full breasts, tiny waist, hips that were designed to hold onto and long slender shapely legs, you notice her when she enters a room. Rayanne is a reader and loves to haunt bookstores and one of her favourite places to hang out in Moncton is Indigo/ Chapters, she was often there a couple of times a week perusing the new titles, being someone who writes herself it was a natural place for her to haunt. This happened about years or so ago, Rayanne was about 48 the time. One evening Rayanne came home after stopping off Indigo, she told that while she was there she noticed a guy, she thought he was probably in his early twenties staring her. I asked her what was unusual about that as men are always noticing you or staring at you. She told me it wasn't the first time she had noticed him staring at her. I asked her if she thought he worked there and she said no that every so often she would see him sitting drinking a coffee and then he would get up and it felt like he was following her around. I told her that was both creepy and sexy, she agreed and we laughed. I also told her that maybe she was spending too much time at Indigo but she reminded me that was her thing, she went to all the launches and speakers events there and just loved it , as she had loved bookstores for years, it is one of her happy places. I suggested she might either be wishing this guy was following her or maybe it was just coincidence. I told her to consider saying hello and smiling him if she encountered him again. She bumped into him the next week, we were actually together when it happened, she pointed him to , he was trying hard not to us but he wasn't succeeding and he was , maybe 20 and had a student about him. I told her to go speak to him, she said how and I said go stand beside him and see what he is looking at and just say hello and pick a off the shelf that looks interesting and say ' this looks interesting ' and ask him what he is reading at the moment. She reminded me that I was trying to get her into trouble again. However, she did as she was told and a few minutes later I looked over and they were having a conversation of sorts, he looked shy,he was a handsome man, enviable head of hair, not overly tall as Rayanne in her black winter dress boots with stiletto heels was standing over him. I wandered around away from them and went and found a spot to sit while I waited for Rayanne to accomplish whatever it was she was going to get of this. Rayanne came over a few minutes later and said she and ' Serge ' were going to have a coffee and a . I said I was going over to the mall and wander around the shops and told her to send a when she wanted to go home. Rayanne texted me about 45 minutes later, it was close to 9pm at this time and said she'd meet me at the car. I walked across the parking lot to the car and she was waiting for me. I asked her how it went on the drive home. She described Serge as charming, he was in first year at Universite de Moncton and was in an Arts program and hoped to become a writer and he had written some poetry and short stories that he said he'd translate for her and email them to her to read. I of course reduced everything to the most basic common denominator and asked is she wanted to f--k him or if she thought he was into her. She said yes to both. Rayanne said Serge was quite shy but she told him she had noticed him a few times and thought he was a handsome man. She said he was obviously embarrassed by her being direct with him and he squirmed a bit but she told him it was ok . A couple of days later Rayanne showed me an email from Serge that had several attachments containing his poetry and short stories. Rayanne knows a bit about writing and editing and she thought his stuff was quite good and she sent him an email saying so and also her phone and told him to or anytime, like an hour later we're getting ready for bed and Serge texts and thanks her very much for her interest. I told Rayanne to text him back but she thought she should wait and I said no, text him back and thank him for his interest. She did and got an almost immediate reply with a smile emoji. I said he's hooked, reel him in. Rayanne thought he was too , given he was in first year university. I said nonsense, he is obviously into older women and he has very good taste. Things moved quickly from there, several and email exchanges over the next few days, Rayanne becoming more flirtatious with each exchange and Serge reciprocating. Rayanne asked what the plan should be given he doesn't have his own place and shares an apartment ( as she found ). I said invite home over for dinner, ply him with wine, seduce him and take him to bed. Rayanne said she doubted he would do anything in front of me. I said you invite him over and I'll take the and head to Saint John for the night and visit a couple of my buddies. So it was arranged for a Friday night about a week later, I went home,grabbed the and an overnight bag and headed off to Saint John. Rayanne spun by Serge's apartment on the way home and picked him up ( he didn't have a car ) and took him to our place knowing full well she wouldn't be taking him home until the next day. Later that night a friend's place, we're just finishing dessert and I get a from Rayanne saying ' action plan working, love you,see you tomorrow '. I spent most of the next , Saturday in Saint John, I didn't hear from Rayanne but that was not unusual. I arrived back in Moncton around supper time Saturday. Rayanne was waiting for me and gave me a kiss and I said ' details ? ' . Rayanne said get the settled and then come upstairs. A few minutes later I met her in the bedroom, I asked what was up and she told me to examine the bedsheets, I did , I quickly realized that there was just about everywhere, some crusty and some still wet. I asked what gives ? Rayanne said she picked Serge up and brought him here, gave him a glass of wine and gave him a of 19th century erotica that we both had an interest in and told him read that while she freshened up and changed ( I had picked up a couple of lasagna from a deli in Dieppe to put in the oven to for their supper). Rayanne told she changed of her pantsuit, showered,washed her hair and dried it,did her makeup, put on black stay up stockings, black lace thong, black lace bra and her knee length black leather skirt with the slit quite up on the side and a black sheer blouse that buttoned down the front through which he would be able to see her black lace bra and her full breasts. She said she tied her hair back in a tight ponytail and put on her right red lipstick and a pair of black shiny stilettos and came back downstairs about 45 minutes later. She wanted him in the right mood. Rayanne said he'd helped himself to a second glass of wine and had obviously been reading the as he had a bulge in his crotch. She told Serge to follow her to the kitchen and she set the table and served up dinner. She said he asked where her husband was and she told him I was away from the night. She said she then asked him what he thought of the reading material she gave him, he thought it was amazing and he said he had never read anything like it and she explained we had picked it up in our travels and that we liked it because it implied so much but said so little . He agreed but pointed that there were some very crude passages about a man taking a woman and Rayanne asked if he enjoyed those bits and he said yes. Rayanne said they had dinner and some dessert and then more wine and moved back into the living room, she said Serge was beginning to loosen up but you could tell he was a first year university student. Rayanne said she asked him at one point when he was trying not to stare at her legs or her breasts if he was attracted to her to which he responded yes. And she asked if it was because she was an older woman and she told him that she was 48 and he blurted out that he loved older women and that the first time he had been with a woman was the previous summer and it was a woman in her fifties who was a friend of his . Rayanne realized that was a story that was too delicious not to hear so she put his hand on her stocking clad leg and asked him to tell her about it. Serge had enough wine in him to do so and he explained this friend of his had a husband who was in a nursing home with dementia as he was quite a bit older than his 's friend. He said he mowed her lawn and did stuff for her and one she just grabbed him and told him she had needs and took him to her bedroom and showed him how to be with a woman. Rayanne realized where this was headed and asked him if this woman was his first and he nodded yes and Rayanne asked if it happened often with his 's friend and he nodded whenever he went home to Grand Falls. Rayanne then stated the obvious, that she would be his second and he nodded yes. Rayanne asked him what his older lover had taught him and he responded that she told me the woman always comes first. Rayanne said at that point she leaned in and kissed him and took his hand from her leg and pushed it up her skirt, she said he was amazing with his fingers and pushed her thong aside and with his fingers and touched her just where he should and he unlocked his lips from hers long enough to say ' ma tante wears a thong too ! ' . Rayanne said she stopped what she was doing and said ' your what ? ' . Serge had not relented with his fingers and Rayanne felt herself relenting to Serge as she knew she would orgasm soon if he kept his fingers there. ' ma tante , it was my aunt not my ,I did not want you to think weird ' Rayanne told Serge that oddly that turned her on and she said at that moment she came for the first time. Then she stood up and took him up-to our bedroom where she undressed Serge. And I asked so was Serge worth waiting for and Rayanne said 'oh yes' and she told me when she took his clothes off that he was a wiry framed five foot inch tall 0 pound c--k. She said he is inches long and thin when hard and could reach places inside her she did not think could be reached . She said she stripped off but he asked her to leave her heels, stockings and thong on because that is the way his aunt dresses for him. He was incredibly hard and wanted in her right away so she took him, he had Rayanne lay on her side and he lifted her leg and entered while kneeling beside her like that, she said the way his tool reached inside her was amazing and he had unheard of stamina in that he f---ked for 45 minutes in several different positions before he came. She said when he came he wouldmpull and hold his c--k and spray it all over her and the bed. She was amazed how many times he would spurt each time he came. I asked if he came a lot while I was standing there looking the bedsheets and wondering if they would ever be clean again. Rayanne said after Serge came the first time he was hard again,with her sucking him, in about minutes and it went on like that through the night, he would last for about -20 minutes after that first marathon session. Rayanne said she had to get some lubricant after the second session and use it for the rest of the night. Again she pointed that as he was about to come he would pull out and spray it everywhere. She asked why and he said his aunt likes when he does that. Rayanne asked what else his aunt liked and Serge said she loves his c--k in her derriere, Rayanne told him so did she and so they had anal sex several times and Rayanne taught him some new tricks to show his 'tante' . I asked when did all this end and Rayanne said around noon, she said they slept a bit in all his and her juices and rolled around in th mess until they were covered in and she went down on him a few times and he went down on her or fingered her to orgasm several times as well. Rayanne said they showered and she took him back to his apartment , they stopped McDonalds near his place for lunch. I said anything else and Rayanne said '' wellllllll'' . I said ' now what ' . Rayanne reminded that she knows a lot of people up in the Grand Falls area and she asked Serge his parents name and his aunts name and I knew where this was going. She knew them. Serge became a somewhat regular play date for Rayanne, she connected with the aunt and Serge one weekend up in Grand Falls. Rayanne is still living the hotwife cuckold lifestyle with her partner Paul and their profile is Naughty2fun4u on outcupid.com. Have a her profile photos so you can see what Serge enjoyed. |
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