The Fan and Porn Site Hostess

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Caution: This Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa, Consensual, Cheating, Slut Wife, Interracial, Oral Sex, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism, Size, .

Desc: Sex Story: A fan wins a date with amateur porn site hostess.

Jim Speaking

My wife, Jackie, runs an amateur site on the web. For several months after we got married, we had shared photographs with other couples we met on the net. So many people complimented her on her looks and on her body that I thought perhaps we should broaden our contact base. The thought of people looking at our pictures was very stimulating to us and immensely improved our sex life.

We had a hard time, however, getting the site up and running. It cost a lot of money for clothes, props, equipment and the like. We brainstormed several ideas on how to make the site more profitable. When Jackie first mentioned the idea of having a contest to boost membership where a fan could take her out for the evening, I said "Great!" But, inside, I was laughing my ass off at the thought of some poor geek trying to keep up with her, struggling not to be overpowered by her beauty and charm. Then, when I saw her get dressed for the evening wearing a short red dress without any underwear on, I thought, "That poor sucker. He'll get so excited that he'll be jacking off first thing in the john at the club."

Those perceptions all ended when he came to pick her up. Since I never monitor her e-mail with her fans, I had no idea that a relationship had already developed. When I answered the door to introduce myself, I was shocked to see a 6'2" hunk of a man, who looked and dressed like a male model, and drove an expensive car. I was, frankly, jealous; but then I remembered that, although she is flirtatious, she has never cheated on me. The times she has been with another man were when I was part of the action. So I sent them off for the evening thinking to myself as they walked away that they looked like such a wonderful couple.


Jackie Speaking

As I got ready for date with the winner of my contest, I was committed to making it an experience he'd long remember. I didn't expect him to be very nice looking or anything, but I wanted to show appreciation to my fans by exhibiting my best behavior. I decided to dress very naughtily. I wore a pvc dress with a short, short mini skirt and a deep cut down the front.

When Jim answered the door, I heard them introducing themselves and I made my grand entrance. I, of course, knew Troy through our e-mail correspondence and we had flirted quite a bit online. I had shared some of my fantasies with him and he'd described how he would make love to me if we ever met. I had no idea, however, that he would be so good looking. Cum began leaking out of my shaved pussy.

We hurried out the door saying our goodbyes to Jim and climbed into Troy's Dodge Viper. The smell of the leather and Jim's aftershave began to commingle in my nostrils. We chitchatted comfortably about the weather, the site, and sports. He asked me who my favorite NASCAR driver was and, of course, I said Dale Earnhardt, Jr. We talked about our high school experiences and he asked if I had ever experimented with drugs. I confessed I had but never got too heavy into that scene. He then asked me if I'd done any lately and I had to admit that I hadn't. He said, "Well, I have a little Coke if you'd like to try a little hit." I was shocked that he would offer it this soon in our date, but I was committed to having a good time. Plus, I enjoyed it the few times I'd tried it in high school. We pulled over to the side of the road and snorted a line apiece. Afterward, he slipped in a cool jazz cd titled "Jazz for a Rainy Afternoon" and started the car. When I slightly turned toward him my skirt hiked up slightly revealing my inner thighs. Troy laid his hand on my knee and said how lovely I looked. He leaned over and gave me a searching kiss on the lips. He pulled back and looked into my eyes. God, the effect of the kiss and the Coke had me so turned on. I didn't want him to stop. I was getting warm, my nipples were hard and my pussy was dripping.

Troy started the car and we made our way to downtown Savannah. It had been so long since my husband and I had been to a club. I'd heard good things about Deja Groove but had never been there. We took another hit of Coke before leaving the car. I was feeling so good. Troy turned out to be a great dancer, which really turned me on. The effects of the booze, the hot dances, and the coke were getting to me as well. I stood on our table and began dancing for Troy. I teased my skirt upward to reveal my shaved pussy that was now literally dripping cum. This drew quite a crowd who booed when security came to throw us out, but I was ready to go, anyway.

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