Hot Wife Gina - The Contract

Hot Wife Gina - The ContractHOT WIFE GINA - ?THE CONTRACT?If you?ve read my original story in this series about my introduction to the life of being a ?Hot Wife?,Thank you, and I sincerely hope you found it at least a little bit stimulating and enjoyable.Chapter Two, The slippery road down the sexual rabbit hole of extra-marital sex continues??..The delicious, aroma of fresh brewed, deep roasted coffee beans sifted through the warm morning air as I lay curled up in my sun filled bedroom. My conscious mind was still trapped somewhere between the dream state of last night, and the awakening reality that another day, as my thoughts slowly began to gather and I groggily opened one eye and then the other. As I slowly turned from my side I suddenly realized that I might not only have company in my bed but that there was a very good possibility it wouldn?t be my husband.Oh, thank god, I thought as I discovered I was in fact alone, but in a bed that was completed in disarray. Pillows on the floor, the duvet off the end of the bed, my blouse, jeans, panties and bra lay haphazardly in a pile.I rolled back over and looked out the open door of our bedroom and down into the hall wondering who had the coffee brewing. Just then I heard the familiar, and annoying whistling, of my husband Gary as he appeared in the doorway with a tray in his hands.?Good morning beautiful? he smiled as he approached the bed with a tray loaded with steaming coffee, fresh squeezed orange juice and some toast and jam.I must have looked concerned because he quickly added, ?don?t worry babe, your guest left early this morning?. Gary was grinning ear to ear, and was in one of the best moods I had seen since I convinced him to take me out to watch the strippers a few years back, and I flashed my boobs for a few of the other patrons.?What the hell is so amusing? ? I snarled feeling the effects of way too much alcohol and very little sleep.?Nothing babe, I?m sorry? he stammered, ?it?s, just that last night was amazing, you were amazing, I mean, fuck you were incredible? !Really, good grief, I thought he can barely contain himself. My normally, in control, husband of 20 plus years was a babbling idiot this morning, and all because I had thoroughly fucked his partner in our bed well into the wee hours of the morning.?Thanks hon, just leave the tray on the night stand for me?, I finally replied, ?but I need to pee and freshen up before I have breakfast, but you are a dear to bring it to me? I relented as I realized how genuinely happy last night had made him, and also that I was being a slight bitch as I can sometimes be.I used the rumpled sheet to cover myself and quickly exited into the connecting master bath.I looked back to see Gary looking like a lost puppy dog as I closed the door behind me.The image in the mirror made he shudder as a realized I looked like a well-used tramp. My long brunette hair was tousled beyond recognition, my makeup smeared, and ?oh crap?, I had several Hickes all over my boobs and neck. Damn I thought I can?t wear a turtle neck or scarves in this weather.I ran the shower and checked the water to make sure it was hot enough, testing it with my wrist. God I hated cold showers, or cold anything except cocktails for that matter.The hot water cascaded through my hair and down over my large enhanced, trophy breasts, that I was proud to say looked magnificent, even with the purple and red marks all over them.I closed my eyes and visions of last night began to appear as if willed into my mind by the goddess of love Venus herself. Bob was a b**st last night, as well as sensitive lover, and I lost count of the orgasms he had brought me to, both orally and with that amazing hunk of manhood between his muscular legs.My hand instinctively went between my legs as I remembered the way he mounted my like a stallion from behind and I rode his gorgeous cock like a mare in heat.I realized that I had crossed the line from fantasy to reality and that there was no going back even if I wanted to, which at that moment I had no intention of. So what now, I thought. In the next few minutes as the water soothed my tired body, my mind began to work out the details of what I knew was the path that was intended for me, at least for the immediate future.I was determined that no matter what else happened, between myself, my husband, and any other future sexual partners, I would be well compensated and ensure that above all I would have complete control.As I finished putting my hair up in a towel and put on my favorite silk robe I began to feel a deep sense of purpose and satisfaction. The power that my decision had induced was like I had never felt.Now it was time to lay out the ground work with Gary.Mr. ?It?s a beautiful day in the neighborhood? brought out a fresh cup of coffee for me as I got back into bed propped up on a mountain of pillows.I knew he was practically bursting with anticipation and wanting to find out exactly what had transpired between his wife and her lover.Gary cozied up beside me and watched intently as I sipped the steaming mug of coffee. I couldn?t help but notice the bulge in his boxers and wondered if he had actually refrained from jerking off last night as I had instructed.?So, how do you feel about what happened last night? I asked waiting to measure his answer carefully.He almost coughed and had to clear his throat to speak. ?Gina, that was the most sexually arousing night I can remember ?. My cock literally throbbed all night, and my balls are still aching? he confessed.?So you realize that I just broke most of our wedding vows, gave your partner what was probably the best sex he?s ever had, and did it right here in our bed?, and you are still ok with that? I questioned, although I already knew the answer.?Babe, I don?t think of it that way? he replied. ?We are all consenting adults, and if we want to play around now and then, why should that hurt our marriage??It was pretty obvious he was thinking with his little head as usual, which could change down the road when we were playing by my rules instead of his but I decided to let it play out for now.?Hon, are you getting all hot and bothered thinking about Bob and I last night?, said in my most sensual voice. ?I know you are dying to ask me about it, so go ahead babe, what would you like to know?.I set down my coffee and casually slide my hand under the band of his boxers. The end of his stiff cock was leaking pre-cum like crazy and had practically soaked his shorts.?Oh babe? I cooed, ? this does excite you doesn?t it??? Fuck babe, I loved it, sitting in the spare room all night, not being allowed to play with my cock, and thinking about what you were doing with Bob?, it was fucking hotter than hell?!!!I squeezed his cock a little but didn?t stroke it as I described how Bob had come back to our bed and I just had to have that beautiful semi hard cock in my mouth. I told him hot sucking his partner made me feel like a complete slut and I loved being thought of as Bob?s personal slut.Gary?s cock was practically jumping in my hand as he wanted to cum but I kept an even firmer grip on it to prevent any discharge except the flow of clear liquid oozing from his swollen purple head.I knew men like to know how they compare in the size department to I told Gary that Bob?s manhood was the biggest I had ever experienced and he had stretched my poor little marriage pussy to her max.I let Gary know I had sucked Bob?s huge hairy balls, or at least tried as I could only get one in my mouth at a time. That really got Gary?s cock bucking in my hand as he wanted to desperately to ejaculate the huge deposit of sperm that had been building in his nuts for the past 12 hours.Bob took me the second time from behind and he complimented me on the round firmness of my ass. His big powerful hands groping my ass cheeks and pulling them apart so he could get a good look at my sexy brown opening. He stroked his horse cock into his hot mare and I was in a complete state of orgasmic arousal. I told Gary how his friend and partner, had referred to my boobs as his ?trophy tits? and had taken several pictures of them with his phone later on after he had stroked his second load of cock cream deep into my hot fertile womb. I wondered if I should tell Gary everything or let his imagination run wild but decided to spill one more small detail, and that was that Bob had actually made he squirt, and I mean like a fucking fountain.I?d never done that before and wondered if maybe I was just now discovering a new level of my sexuality.Gary groaned as he heard my comments, and as hard as I squeezed his throbbing purple cock he still managed to empty his balls and I could feel the pulsing in my hand as I controlled his ejaculation so that he would not get the full pleasure of it as ropes of semen flowed from his tortured manhood.With the fun over and my husband in complete dismay I got up and headed into my home office to start drafting up the terms of the agreement I knew Gary would reluctantly sign.After a few hours and several revisions I had what I thought would be everything I needed emotionally and financially to become the Hot Wife Gary desired.Gary was in the garage polishing his favorite toy, his 1970 Corvette Stingray, well other than my tits, when I called for him to come and join me at our kitchen table.I handed him the document and sat back to observe his reaction as head read its contents.This Agreement between Gary William Smith, and Gina Lynn Smith, shall replace any previous agreements, and or wills.Terms are as follows:1) The husband agrees to provide compensation to his wife in the amount of $8,000.00 monthly into her personal account for services rendered over and above any current funds provided.2) The husband also agrees to sign over the matrimonial house to the wife free of any encumbrances.3) The husband agrees to sign over his 1970 corvette and will pay all insurance, maint, and repairs going forward and to provide the wife with a vehicle of her choice for daily use.4) The husband agrees to never seek any compensation for grievances as a result of the wife?s infidelity.5) The husband agrees not to discuss the details of this agreement.6) The husband agrees to never disclose any details of the wife?s extra material relationships or try to interfere in any way.7) The husband agrees to comply with any and all requests the wife makes as his role in this marriage and evolving relationship.Signed : Gary William Smith_________________________ Dated ______________I watched Gary as he picked up the pen with a shaking hand and added his signature to the documents.My new life as a woman free to make her own choices in all matters had just begun and I was eager to experience all that this life had to offer as a Hot Wife and independent woman!Love Gina.