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Opening Weekend At The Ski Resort

It was late fall of 2019, just a few weeks before opening weekend at the ski resort. The resort was open for staff and clients to meet with instructors for setting up lessons, taking tours, and just to get to know the resort in general. None of the activities were open and we didn’t even have a layer of snow on the ground yet.

I was promoted to Manager of the ski lessons at the end of last year and with that I was able to assign instructors to clients based off of skill sets and scheduling availabilities. At 32 I was the youngest manager at the resort, so I had a lot to learn from other seasoned managers and they were happy to help me.

It was a Saturday and it was just two others and me working the ski lodge desk. Jim, one of the other instructors, had just left to take a family on a tour and I was behind the desk with Rob, the other instructor working. Rob was helping this couple that had clearly never skied before. I was just about to step in to help him when a lady walked into the ski lodge.

As she walked in I looked over at her and we locked eyes as she headed across the lodge to the counter. She was wearing these light blue tight leggings with a fitted jacket that stopped just short of the waist line of the leggings, letting just a pop of skin show when she moved just right.

Looking at her as she walked, I could tell she was athletic and confident in herself. Her hips moved so fluidly back and forth, just ever so slightly opposite of her shoulders. It was almost as if she was gliding across the floor over to me. Not to mention how her breasts had just the right amount of bounce to them. As she made her way to me it was hard to stop staring at her body, but I was able to pull myself out of the hypnotic state that it put me in.

As she stopped and placed her hand on the counter, I caught the light from the window shining softly on her face. She had eyes as blue as the summer sky, ones that anyone could find themselves lost in. I couldn’t just stare and not compliment her on them.

“Ma’am, I have to say… your eyes are astonishing to look at. I can’t recall ever seeing a woman with eyes like yours!”

She smiled and said, “Thank you Sir. I get told that a lot. I really do think they’re one of my better features, if I must say so myself.”

With how her body moved across the floor heading over to me I was thinking her whole body was her best feature, but I asked her what I could help her with.

With another smile and a tilt of her head she said she was interested in setting up some skiing lessons for herself, that she had never skied before and will need to get anything that’s needed and how it’s something she’s always wanted to be able to do. This is when I told her about the ski simulator we have in the back of the lodge and that the first four hours come free when you prepay for 4 in-person lessons. A big smile came cross her face as she said, “Would you also be teaching me all of the lessons… um… what’s your name anyway?”

I realized I hadn’t told her my name. I was so mystified watching her walk in, and then those eyes, I had completely forgotten to introduce myself. “I’m AJ, and yes. I will be your ski instructor.”

I took this opportunity to add her to my list of clients and explained I would teach her everything I know. She smiled and said, “Yes, please, as my husband couldn’t teach me a thing!”

Hearing this made me want her body so badly and to teach her quite literally everything I know. See, I’ve been moonlighting as what’s known as a Bull in a special kind of lifestyle for a few years now, and she is putting off all of the little tells of a Hotwife. So I rolled the dice and asked her if she would like to schedule and pay for the lessons now as I have free time to take her in the back and show her a thing or two. She reached into her jacket pocket and pulled out her card, saying, with the widest grin, that her husband won’t mind at all.

After I got everything scheduled and rang her up I told her to follow me to the back. I told Rob I was going to be on the simulator with my new and favorite client, Mrs. Davisson. She laughed and said, “N,o call me Mariah.” Rob replied with, “I’m about to take this family on a tour. Would you like me to lock up the lodge while no one is going to be in here and y’all are at the simulator in the back?” I told him that sounds like a good idea to keep things safe in the lodge.

As Rob took the family out the door, I heard him lock it. In a joking but sensual tone I said, “Well, Mariah, are you ready for your first simulator experience that I’m sure will teach you more than your husband ever has?”

Looking at her face when I said this I could see this made her excited as her eyes dilated and her cheeks flushed a light rosy red as she blushed.

“Please, Mariah, just follow me through these doors and down this hallway to the simulator room.”

As we got to the door I paused and gave her a second to come around me so I could open the door for her to go through.

As she walked through the door I could not help but look down at her ass being shaped so amazingly in those leggings. She either was wearing a thong or no panties at all as there was no panty lines that I could see, and oh, how I enjoyed looking! She stopped sooner than I expected and I bumped into her as I was following her in to reach for the lights.

“Oh my!” she said with a giggle, and I quickly apologized for bumping into her like that. She said it was fine and nice to feel a touch like that again. “Oh, she is giving off those signs again!” I said to myself in my head.

I got the lights turned on and asked Mariah if she would mind sitting down on the bench while I got the program started and some ski boots for her to try on.

The bench was sitting off to the side of the simulator, out of view of where I was starting things up. I told her to go ahead and take off her shoes and jacket as I’ll be right over with some boots.

I came around the simulator and there Mariah sat on the bench. Her jacket was off and laying on the bench behind her, ever so perfectly rolled up. She was at the end of the bench straddling it while taking off her shoe. I couldn’t believe my eyes- the view I had looking down her tank top was breathtaking. She moved her head to the side while lifting her hair over her face. As I slowly walked up to her I knelt down to help her with removing her shoes. I slid her right one off and reached over to the left shoe. That’s when I saw it. Staring me right in the face and shimmering like a pot of gold at the end of a rainbow, as I that’s what I had found…

It was a gold anklet chain and within the chain written in cursive was the word I was dreaming about: Hotwife. I had to stop to make sure this was real and I wasn’t dreaming. I gently moved my hand off her shoe to touch it. Playing it off and to make sure this was real I said, “This is a lovely anklet, Mariah, and I love what it says.”

Without a second going by she said, “I was hoping you would find that. Do you know what that means?”

Little did Mariah know not only did I know what it meant, I know what is now going to take place. I lifted my head and looked Mariah in the eye telling her, in a slow, dominant voice I said, “Yes. I know what it means, and I know when I tell you that I’m a Bull that you also know what that means. Don’t you, Mariah?”

Mariah bit her lower lip while looking at me and nodded her head yes.

As she did this I told her, “Mariah, we both know what you need and what it is that I’m going to give you right here on this bench. There’s no need to worry about anything as you are in good hands with me.” Mariah changed up how she had her lip in her mouth and so softly spoke, “Yes, Sir.”

It was then that I slowly ran my fingers from her anklet up her leg, stopping and placing my hand her her knee. With my thumb on her knee and my fingers wrapping around to the back of her leg, I ever so gently squeezed to grip her leg to push it outward and making room for me to move my body closer to hers.

As I was moving closer I kept my right hand on her knee and my left hand positioned on her arm. Her skin was smooth and soft like no others I have felt. I let my fingers walk their way up her arm slowly, making sure that each finger landed and touched her skin in the most intense sexual manner. As my fingers made it to her shoulder I flattened out my hand, sliding it behind her neck and underneath her hair.

It was here that I moved my eyes off of her intoxicating body to look into hers. As we locked eyes, my hand delicately gripped the upper part of her neck, holding her there as I moved in to kiss her. As our lips connected, and with my hand on her knee and the other on her neck, I felt her body surrender to me. We kissed for a minute or two before I pulled my lips away. Mariah’s lips followed after mine as I stopped kissing her. She didn’t want to stop. She wanted more, she needed more! Mariah’s eyes had this sexual lust and desire in them, her breathing was short and sharp, her cheeks were turning crimson.

My hand left her knee, moving up her leg to the small of her back. As my hand moved upwards I made sure it was underneath her tank top. Feeling the heat coming off of her body just intensified my need to feel her naked body pressing against mine. With my hand on her back, I slowly pulled her body to the edge of the bench. As she moved closer to me I leaned in to steal another kiss from her sweet, soft lips.

With her mind balancing on the edge of her fantasy and the realization of what was taking place, I asked her, “Mariah, you need to ask me. Ask me to be your Bull that your mind so desperately desires and that your body has a lustful yearning for.”

Mariah, without a second thought, comes back with, “Please, Sir. Please take me as yours, and be my Bull.”

Hearing those words from Mariah sent my body and soul into a state of intense craving for her. Knowing she was married and had a husband somewhere out there that knows she is open to do as she want. My cock was pressing so hard against my jeans it felt like it was wanting to tear right through them as Mariah then moved her hand down and felt me.

Her eyes got big as she took a deep breath and smiled. I said, “You like that don’t you, Mariah?”With an enthusiastic tone she said, “Yes! Yes, I like it and I need to feel it in me.”

I told her, “You have asked for it, you have felt it in my jeans. Now I think it’s time you take it out to see what a proper cock looks and feels like in your hand.” It didn’t take her but a second and she had my raging hard cock out and her hands all over it. Her eyes astounded at how thick and long my cock is. With a smile and a playful tone I asked, “Mariah, that’s a 9” long and a 7.5” girth of a cock. I don’t think you’ve ever had one like this judging by your reaction just now.”

Mariah, while not taking her eyes off my cock said, “No, Sir. You have the biggest cock I’ve even seen. I don’t know if I can even take you as you’re that thick.” I told her not to worry about that. We will go slow and she will be nice and wet as I’m sure she already is. “And speaking of you being wet, Mariah, let’s get these leggings off to see just that!”

Mariah went to remove her leggings and I stopped her, telling her, “No, it would be my pleasure to remove these for you darling.” Her hands let loose of them as mine took ahold of her leggings to pull them off of her. To my surprise I got my answer to my earlier question of her panties- she wasn’t wearing any at all. With all that I now know, her not wearing panties just made sense. If I had to guess her panties were either in the car or her husband was wearing them over his chastity cage. The curiosity got the best of my attention and I asked her, “So no panties, Mariah? Why is that? Does someone else have them?”

Mariah looked me in my eye and said, “Yes, my husband is wearing them. He always wears my panties these days. It’s what best for him.”

I look down and can see her pussy in all its glory looking so smooth and soft. It had to have been just waxed within the last few days. It was here that I knew I had to know just how good she tasted. I told her to stand up and move over to the side of the bench as it was very wide, almost as wide as a bed. When she moved over and sat down, she moved her legs up onto it and turned away from me, showing me her lavish ass. The way her ass was shaped was unbelievable. There was this line that formed from her cheeks to her thighs that just had me wanting to run my tongue up it to make her wet with licks and kisses before I would softly grab her ass cheeks and spread them apart just enough to get my head in there to take a deep breath and smell both her pussy and ass at the same time. I did just that and before I knew it Mariah’s hand was on the back of my head holding my face in her ass, moaning and begging me not to stop.

After her grip on my head was released, I moved my hand over her body, flipping her onto her back. As she was lying there on her back I told her, “I want you to touch yourself. I want to see you playing with your wet pussy. You are going to take my long, thick cock and place it outside your pussy lips.” Her hands moved down her body simultaneously on either side till she reached her pussy. She took two fingers from each hand to open her pussy for my cock.

I laid the head of my long, thick cock just inside her pussy.

I told her that I was going to slowly push my cock into her married pussy, that I was going to stretch her out and go deeper than her husband ever could within her. I said all of this while slowly pushing into her, inch by inch, till I was bottomed out within her. I pulled back and pushed back in again and again. It wasn’t long until Mariah was cumming all over my cock.

See, my cock being both long and thick but also curving upwards with the head being very profound just had a way of hitting that right spot for almost any woman. I started to speed up and to slam my cock into her with each thrust. It was this last thrust that she let out this sound of passion and squirted all over me.

Seeing this sent me over the edge and I pushed as deep into her as I could and I let go, cumming in her as deep and as much as I could. Just then her phone in her jacket started to ring. Mariah reached for it to answer it. It was a special ringtone and she said it was her husband.

Mariah answered her phone with video and told her husband that she was enjoying her new Bull at the ski resort. Her husband asked if this new Bull was taking good care of her. That’s when Mariah flipped the phone around, showing her husband her well stretched and cum leaking pussy. All I could hear was him saying, “Wow, I wish I was there to lick you clean sweetheart.”

Hearing this I knew he and they were the real deal.

I chimed in and said, “Well, Mr. Davisson, you are always welcome to come with Mariah for her lessons. I can make room for you, too. I can tell by your enthusiasm that you deeply wish you were here with this amazing woman.”

“Oh, how I wish I was, but this is her time and she needs to enjoy it how she wants,” is what he came back with. He then asked, “If y’all don’t mind, I would love to see the cock that Mariah just experienced.” Mariah turned the phone downward to show her husband my cock. I wasn’t fully hard anymore but not soft either.

All Mariah and I heard was, “Holy shit, man! That’s a gorgeous cock! I know she loved taking that!”

I told him, “Thank you and she really did love it. I would like to give it to her before and after each of her ski lessons. I know you will agree that she deserves that. Right, Sir?”

With a joyful tone in his voice he replied with, “Oh, Mariah most definitely deserves to enjoy a cock like that!” Hearing that put a smile on my face and I told him that I fully agree with him and that Mariah is getting sent home filled up and stretched out.

That’s when Mariah spoke up and chimed in, “Well, gentleman, with that all said and agreed to… why don’t I get dressed to bring this very well used and filled pussy home to my hubby?”

As I watched Mariah getting dress it was so hard to peel my eyes off of her gorgeous body. Mesmerized by her body’s curves, from her feet upwards to her hip and flowing over into her midsection just to come back outwards from her breast. She had the perfect hourglass figure.

When she and I were finally dressed I walked her back out to the lobby of the lodge, wrote up her training schedule, and sent her home to her husband.

My wife just hanging out... She has no idea how sexy she is.

Is there any man alive that doesn’t fantasize about this?