Laura's Story - How I Became a Hot Wife
Copyright© 2007 by Flash of Stocking
Chapter 3: The Frat Party
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 3: The Frat Party - I guess I'm a hotwife, since I have sex with men other than my husband, and my husband knows about it and likes it. My husband and I like to read HW stories, but they never really talk about why the wife decided to be a hotwife. So I decided to tell my story. I've been emailing Flash of Stocking my story, and he wrote this. (Thanks Flash!) Before you ask, everything you read here really happened to me.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Ma/ft Reluctant Cheating Slut Wife Cuckold Humiliation Pregnancy Exhibitionism Voyeurism Size Leg Fetish
I went out with Vince for a few months. Sex with Vince was never very good, except for that time at the concert.
I was in a sorority, and our brother fraternity had a masquerade party. I dressed as a sexy school girl with a short pleated plaid skirt, crisp white blouse, white knee socks and ankle strap heels. I wore a pink ribbon in my blonde hair, and I didn't wear any makeup except for pink lipstick, so I looked younger than my age. The guys kept yelling "jail bait!" whenever I walked by.
Vince had stood me up at the last minute, because he didn't want to go to a party at a rival fraternity. Whatever! I was going to have fun despite him. I ran into Greg, an upperclassman I knew. He was tall and skinny, and still had a lot of acne. But he was nice. He had helped me on some school projects. I wasn't attracted to him, but I liked him as a friend.
Greg said he had some weed in his bedroom, and invited me to have some. I thought, "why not?" I was still mad at Vince.
Once in his room Greg filled the pipe and lit it. He took a long drag and then offered it to me. I immediately became lightheaded after taking a few light puffs, and wavered on my feet. Greg took the pipe from me, and kissed me. I was shocked. Greg was so geeky, I never suspected he would be so bold and kiss me. I was so surprised that I fell on his bed. Before I knew it Greg was on top of me, and was kissing me again. He worked his tongue down my throat, and his hands were all over me.
I struggled and pushed up against him, but he wouldn't budge. Even though he was thin, he still weighted more than me. I tried to scream but his mouth was locked on mine. He reached between us and groped my breasts. Then he unbuttoned my blouse and reached inside. He cupped and fondled my breasts over my bra. He kissed my neck and said "Laura, you're so hot, I've always wanted you."
I continued to struggle underneath him, but he held me tight. He reached behind me and unsnapped my bra. Greg pushed the bra cups away and sucked on my nipples. I couldn't help myself, my body started responding to him. I felt my nipples harden, and I couldn't help moaning. I was surprised at how good he was. Greg took his time playing with my breasts. He alternated between licking, sucking and nibbling my nipples. He was driving me crazy. Soon I was moaning and writhing under him.
I felt Greg's hand reach under my skirt. I squeezed my legs together, but he put his hands on my thighs and pushed my legs apart. He shifted on top of me so his legs pinned my legs apart.
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