Angela and Steve Beatty were dropping off their children with Steve's parents. They were then going to board a plane and fly to the Dominican Republic for a 10th anniversary vacation. Steve would tell you that he had the perfect wife, she was a great mom, daughter, companion, cook, he could go on and on. You would notice eventually however that he would never even come close describing her in even the vaguest intimate terms. If you then asked Angela about Steve, Angela would tell you she had the perfect husband, he was a great dad, father, companion, provider, lover she could go on and on. You would notice eventually the difference between the two, Angela clearly was happy with her love life and Steve, well it was hard to say.
Steve really loved his wife, completely and without reservation. Yet he was certainly not very happy with the amount of intimacy in the marriage. Early on his wife had tried to mentally overcome here very low libido. She had tried but she just wasn't that excited about sex. Angela had no problems giving blow jobs and at least once a week she gave Steve one. She was quite happy to swallow even. Yet Steve wanted more. Intercourse once every other week or so was just not enough. It lead to some heated arguments, but eventually Steve accepted that he had a great wife and was not going to divorce her just because of the lack of sex.
It really bothered Angela however, even more than Steve. He was such a great guy and she just wished that there were some way she could get her libido to change. Then the kids had come along, and life was busy, she put her quest to be horny aside and did what the parents of most young children did, she tried to survive. As the first went to grade one and the other kindergarten suddenly Angela had some time on her hands again.
It was coming up on their 10th anniversary and she really wanted to give Steve a week to remember. She wanted to give him a nonstop fuck fest for being such a great husband. Down the sexual rabbit hole of the internet she went. Bondage? Nope did nothing for her. Exhibitionism? Nope nothing there either. Role play? Nope it didn't make her motor run.
Angela was getting a little desperate as their anniversary and holiday were only one week away. Then she stumbled upon something called a "hot wife." She took a look and was a little envious of the women who clearly were enjoying a pile of sex. Angela had no interest at all however in another man. She only wanted to give what sex she could to Steve. Then she mistakenly clicked on something that turned out to be a "cuckquean" video. Something started to stir inside her as she watched a clearly married woman giving her husband to her best friend.
That was it! Angela was onto something! She thought Steve was hot, he kept himself in shape and he definitely attracted female attention when they went out. She started reading more on the hot wife lifestyle and thought it was only logical that you could use the same lifestyle for a hot husband. The more she thought about it the more excited she became.
When Steve came home from work that day, he was surprised his two kids did not great him at the door like usual. He loved it when they ran to him and jumped into his arms, telling him all about their day. Steve would get down and play with them until Angela called them all for supper. It was the best way to put the stress of life and his job behind him. Yet today there were no children. He walked into the kitchen and the slow cooker was on but there was no Angela.
Her car was parked in the driveway and Steve was wondering what was going on. No note, no text, just a missing family. Angela then appeared in the kitchen doorway.
"Wow! what is going on? It's a Wednesday and I'm certain that there is no special occasion today." Steve was truly perplexed but perplexed in a good way. There stood his wife in a lingerie outfit he had bought her 8 years ago to spark up their love life. She had worn it once and it hadn't really worked. He had never bought her any more lingerie and had given up on her ever wearing any, yet here she was.
Angela was nervous, she never initiated sex. She didn't want to get his motor running and then leave him disappointed but this whole hot husband thing had made her wet! When she had taken off her panties to put on the lingerie, they were wet! Just maybe she had found the answer to her quest to rev up her libido and she was going to seize it. The kids went off to the neighbors she told them it was an emergency.
"I could hardly wait to for you to get home," Angela said as she advanced on her husband with what she was hoping was the look of a tigress hunting her prey. "I am so hot for you, feel my heat," and with that she kissed him for all she was worth and simultaneously grabbed his hand and brought it too her pussy. The lingerie was crotchless and Steve could not believe what his hand was telling him.
"You are not just hot; you are hot and wet!" Steve kissed her back with the intensity that many years of pent-up frustrations could only produce.
In no time she had his pants and underwear down and his rock-hard cock in her hand. "I need this inside me now!" She told him in a lust filled growl.
Steve was so ramped up he thought he might shoot his load before he could even get into her. He could not remember the last time he didn't need plenty of foreplay and lube to get her ready for his cock and now she was demanding it! He picked her up plopped her on the kitchen table and slammed his cock into he eager pussy.
"Ughhhhhhhhhhhh... that's what I needed, pound me!" Angela's eyes rolled back in her head with the feeling of his powerful thrusts.
Steve was a man possessed. He couldn't believe this was happening. He started thinking about flat tires and work problems and anything else that would keep him from cumming. Angela's moans and grunts and shouts of encouragement however were too much for him and he blasted his load into her. Much too both of their surprise she climaxed! The ferocity of his fucking combined with the hot husband images in her head caused her to explode into orgasm when he did.