Groomed to be a Hotwife (Part 3)

Larry Archer
13 min readApr 15, 2023

Rachel’s urges have awakened a new side of her, and she needs to explore her new feelings. In Part 3, the action picks up for both.

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A lot of Rachel’s bravado evaporated in the light of day as she drove to the adult bookstore and theater. Looking at her boobs barely contained in the thin top, Rachel could see her high beams were on. She was afraid that she’d poke two holes in her top with her erect nipples.

Massaging her boobs felt good but did little to cool off her burning need to be satisfied. What am I doing? She asked herself as the large sign advertising the adult theater appeared. She knew this was wrong, but nothing would stop her from pulling into the parking lot.

A man held the door open for her and openly appraised her body as she attempted to strut into the store. Rachel was determined to put on an appearance even though she was concerned that she’d gone too far. Luckily, Danita, the same woman who was working the register and smiled at her.

“Back for more fun?” The woman asked with a smile. “You’re looking good today. Rachel, wasn’t it?”

“Thank you. Yes, I’m Rachel, and Troy is my husband,” Rachel stuttered as she realized that the woman thought she looked hot, which was a different meaning than usual. “I hope the no bra look fits in with the crowd?”

“Certainly,” The woman replied and licked her lips, causing a shudder to run through Rachel’s body. “Most of our female customers are similarly dressed or undressed, as it were. I’m surprised I haven’t seen you at a house party.”

“House party? I don’t understand,” Rachel replied.

“Oh, I got the impression you were in the lifestyle?” The woman asked.

“I think I’d like to, but I don’t know how to go about it,” Rachel replied. “Watching the dirty movie last night awoke feelings I’ve never had before, especially with Shona River.”

“I don’t blame you about Shona,” The sales girl said. “She stops in periodically to see her fans, and it’s always a crowd.”

Rachel asked, “I’d love to meet her. I can’t believe she looks so sweet and innocent. Is she as big of a nasty slut as in her movies?”

“Wait until the first time you’re in bed with her,” The salesgirl replied with a laugh.

“I’m still trying to figure out how to tell my husband,” Rachel admitted. “I’m afraid about what he will think of me.”

“Maybe he’ll be like my husband, Don, and enjoy watching,” Danita replied. He loves to see me get my brains fucked out.”

“Do you think my husband would enjoy that?” Rachel said. “He has commented about liking it when I dress sexy and the guys hit on me.”

“Why don’t you push it a little and see what his reaction is,” Danita suggested. “Possibly go a little further than flirting.”

“I guess it’s okay to tell you, but I did last night in the theater,” Rachel admitted. “I played with the guy sitting next to me’s dick, and he fingered me.”

“What did your husband say?”

“I don’t think he noticed. Troy was enthralled watching Shona taking two cocks, and he jerked off to her.”

“You’d be surprised at the number of guys who jack off in the theater,” Danita replied. “I’ve sucked off guys there also.”

“You naughty girl!” Rachel laughed. “The stranger pushed my head down and made me take his load. I’ve never sucked off a guy, and it was pretty neat to feel him pumping my mouth full.”

“And you swallowed, I hope,” Danita replied.

“Every drop,” Rachel confirmed. “At least he didn’t walk out with cum on his pants like my husband!”

“The next time you do that, make sure and kiss me when you leave,” Danita asked. “I love to taste spunk in another girl’s mouth.”

“I promise,” Rachel replied. “I’ve never been with a woman but would like to try it after watching Shona in the movies.”

“What can I help you with?” Danita asked. “Is there something special that you need?”

Laughing, Rachel replied, “Well, other than the obvious, I was thinking about getting a toy to entertain myself.”

“We can certainly help you with those, but if you like giving head, have you considered the glory hole?”

“What’s a glory hole?”

“At the back of the store, next to the movie theater, are a group of doors that lead you to small rooms. A monitor inside plays adult movies, but the good part is the holes in the side walls. Guys go in and stick their dicks through the holes and get sucked off or jerked off by the person next door.”

“Is it all anonymous?” Rachel asked as her curiosity kicked in. “You mean I’d just be sucking off a stranger?”

“That’s the neat part. All you know is what his cock looks like,” Danita replied. “If you’d like, I’ll take a break and show you?”

The thought of seeing somebody’s dick and being able to play with it burned a hole in Rachel’s mind. She replayed how she had jacked off the man in the theater and swallowed his man juice. Rachel could feel the dampness spreading as the erotic thoughts burned in her thoughts.

“Let’s do it,” Rachel said, knowing it would be impossible to leave the store without trying. Troy will never know how much of a slut his wife had become, she giggled.

Danita got one of the other women to spell her at the cash register and took Rachel’s hand. It was strangely erotic to hold another woman’s hand as they walked to the rear of the store. A series of doors were closed in a hallway, and Danita picked one with a door on either side. “If you pick a door in the middle, then it doubles your chances of getting dick,” Danita said with a laugh.

Walking in, Danita said, “I usually take my clothes off so they don’t get covered in spunk. Plus, it’s easier to play with yourself. Next time, I’ll grab us a couple of dildos to use while we’re waiting.” Then without any fanfare, Danita unzipped her dress and shrugged it off her shoulders.

Fascinated, Rachel looked at her new friend, naked, wearing only a thong. She had nice boobs, and her nipples were already erect and shriveled. Danita grabbed Rachel’s top and pulled it over her head. Then she bent over and began to suck one of Rachel’s nipples.

The sensation of having her boobs sucked was unbelievably erotic, and as Rachel looked over Danita’s shoulder, she saw somebody’s dick hanging out of the glory hole. Carefully, she pulled Danita off her nipple and, after kissing her, said with a giggle, “Our first customer is here.”

Danita looked around and saw the nice cock sticking out. Then she grabbed the knee pad and scooted it over by the wall. “Help me. I’ll suck off the first guy, and then you can take the next one,” she said as she spat on her hand and stroked the dick.

Rachel wasn’t sure what to do but eagerly squatted beside Danita and leaned over to kiss the head of the rapidly growing penis. Rachel watched her friend let the cock slide into her mouth with a moan. Next, Rachel began to play with the woman’s boob and massage her nipple as Danita sucked the now stiff prick. Finally, after sucking it for a minute, Danita let the cock slip out of her mouth and, with a giggle, pointed his dick at Rachel.

Rachel couldn’t understand the excitement of sucking a stranger’s dick but feeling the head slide down her tongue brought back memories of sucking off the man in the adult theater. As she relived last night, Rachel remembered that he had given her something still in her dress pocket. I need to get that before Troy sees it in case it’s something my husband shouldn’t know about, She told herself as she lost herself in the thrill of having some guy’s dick in her mouth.

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Troy cut out early from work. He was still buzzed about watching the dirty movie. It had surprised him that his wife had been the one to suggest watching an erotic presentation. Rachel has never been a sexual person, and her bold behavior last night was completely out of character, He thought. She looked so hot, and seeing how all the guys flirted with her excited him. If I wasn’t with her, would she have gone home with the couple at the bar? He questioned himself as he remembered her showing the guy her tits while pretending she didn’t realize what she was doing. Rachel had tried to deny it, but I’m sure she deliberately let her dress hang open with her braless boobs showing.

He could see the big sign from the adult theater up the street and decided to stop and look the place over. Unfortunately, Troy didn’t get to see much as they immediately entered the theater. He was still horny from watching the actress Shona River perform on screen. For an innocent-appearing young woman, she was certainly a slut and had no reservations about anything the guys did to her.

Then Troy remembered that his wife had unzipped his pants and played with his cock in the theater. At first, he worried about someone complaining, but it seemed that most of the audience was jacking off, even the women. Rachel had never masturbated me before, he wondered what it would be like if his wife was a slut like Shona.

I know that she’d never do anything remotely like the porn stars, He told himself, but the simple fact she’d started jacking him off made her wonder if there was a side to his wife that he didn’t know? The couple they’d met at the bar last night was interesting, and the guy’s wife had openly flirted with him. It was a good thing my wife was showing him her tits, as he might have noticed that his wife was showing me hers!

Then it struck him that Rachel had mentioned the cashier had invited them to a swinger’s party. What would I do if I saw another guy fucking my wife? Troy thought as a cold thought passed through his mind, but still, it caused his dick to jerk. If we started swinging, it would mean that other guys would be dicking Rachel. I’m unsure I’m ready to allow Rachel to hop into bed with some other dude. What if he had a big cock? Would Rachel want me after letting some man shove his large dick in my wife’s pussy?

The thought of being able to fuck other women without worrying about my wife getting pissed certainly had its advantages. But could I accept her hopping into bed with another man? As he parked the car and entered the adult store, Troy thought about it.

The cashier was a cute little thing, and Troy wondered about a college-age woman working at a dirty bookstore. He walked to the DVD section and began reviewing the selection of both professionally created and amateur movies for sale.

It was nice to be by himself and not have to worry about his wife questioning the topics he was interested in. After pondering how he would react to watching his wife having sex with other men, he was amazed at the number of videos apparently created by people like him.

He picked up one DVD with a cover image of an older woman surrounded by young men, and all were naked and performing some sex act on the woman. She was attractive, but the guys could have been her son’s age. The woman’s face was covered in sperm, with an obvious trail of cum running out the corner of her mouth. She was sitting on a guy with his large dick buried in her ass. There was spunk running down her legs, and confirmed she was well used.

Troy couldn’t help but picture his wife being gangbanged by young men, which shook him to the core. Why does the thought of my wife with another man disgust me, yet my mind keeps returning to that topic? He asked himself. Troy could feel his dick growing in his pants as he attempted to excuse his reaction.

“Is there something I can help you with?” The cashier asked and intruded into his self-analysis of allowing his wife freedom to have sex with others. Then, seeing his reaction, she continued, “I’m sorry I didn’t mean to startle you.”

“That’s okay,” Troy said, turning his attention to this young woman. “I was just amazed at the variety of amateur movies for sale. It’s embarrassing to talk to you about this, but are all these just people like me?”

Laughing, the cashier replied, “It’s all right. Maybe things were different when you were my age, but sexual curiosity is common among us. Talking about sex doesn’t bother me, and I’m a psychology major, so erotica is a common topic.”

“But, are these people in the movies normal couples like my wife and I?”

“Sure, people don’t openly discuss it as some are judgmental, but you’d be surprised at the couples who experiment. For example, I know some of the guys in the DVD you’re holding.”

“Really?” Troy asked. “Are they college students at the local college? What about the woman?”

“I don’t know her personally, but she and her husband live here and have an open marriage,” The cashier said, then continued, “My name is Trixie, by the way, and familiar with the swinger scene if you or your wife have questions.”

“Nice to meet you, Trixie. My name is Troy,” He replied. “Sorry for all the questions, but my wife and I came in last night, and it seemed to create questions about everything. Could I ask, are you a swinger?”

“Yes, it’s okay to ask,” Trixie laughed. “No, I’m not technically a swinger, but a unicorn is the correct term.”

“Unicorn?” Troy asked. “What is a unicorn? How could a mythical horse with a horn have anything to do with wife swapping?”

“Exactly,” Trixie laughed. “A unicorn is a single woman who enjoys having sex with couples. They are not supposed to exist, and like a unicorn, people don’t think they are around.”

“So there are actually women who enjoy sex with married couples?” Troy asked. “Are they in love, and how does that affect marriages?”

“If you remember your youth, I’m sure being horny wasn’t uncommon,” Trixie giggled. “Girls have needs also, and there are safety and other considerations when you party with a couple. For example, bisexuality is common among women, and you don’t have to worry about some guy you pick up in a bar raping you or worse. Unicorns go to swinger’s parties or get together with a couple for sex. A number of college girls, I know, live with a couple and trade sex for room and board. It’s not that crass, but the bottom line is that you enjoy the company of a couple, so why not throw sex into the mixture.”

“So, Rachel and I could have a young woman like yourself living with us?” Troy asked as the light went on in his head. “How do you do something like that?”

“In most cases, the girl is introduced at a house party and becomes friends with a couple,” Trixie explained. “Just because we sleep around doesn’t mean we fuck everyone.”

“I didn’t mean any disrespect,” Troy replied. “I’m just trying to understand how it all works.”

“Assuming your wife is attractive, and you are not some weirdo, it wouldn’t be that hard to hook up with a unicorn,” Trixie said. “The easiest way is to start going to house parties.”

“And a house party is where swingers hang out?”

“We use the term, house party, to mean a swinger’s party. Straights or vanilla people don’t know we are talking about fucking and sucking, so they remain oblivious, and the conversation flies over their heads.”

“The cashier gave my wife her card yesterday, and Rachel gave her our contact information about swinging,” Troy said. “Guys don’t mind their wife having sex with other men?”

“Swinging is simply consequential sex between two or more people, and everything is open and above board,” Trixie said. “Certainly, you might be jealous when you first watch your wife getting her brains fucked out, but most men consider it exciting to watch. Also, if you’re with another woman, it’s kind of hard to be mad at your wife when you’re doing the same thing.”

“Are there a lot of divorces?” Troy asked.

“Virtually none,” Trixie replied. “Divorce among swingers is almost nonexistent from all of the studies. So there are a few reasons for swingers to separate. If you’re having problems to start with, then swinging is not a good idea but for stable couples, the lifestyle adds spice without danger.”

A low-pitched bong echoed through the store, and Troy asked, “Is that some kind of alarm?”

“No, it’s a new feature at the theater. We now show video from our glory holes in the show, and it’s pretty cool if you like that kind of thing,” Trixie said as Troy noticed people moving toward the theater entrance.

“A glory hole is where guys get sucked off?” Troy asked.

“Yeah,” She replied. “We installed video cameras in the booths, and you can watch in the theater. I’ll comp you a ticket to get in if you’d like. It’s always amateurs and a lot of fun. I can also give you my card with my contact information if you’d like.”

“Thank you, I’d like that,” Troy replied as they walked over to the checkout area, where Trixie gave him a ticket.

Troy gave the ticket to the attended and entered the theater. It was surprising how full the room was, and he found a seat to sit down. A few minutes later, the lights dimmed for the show to begin, along with the beginnings of a panic attack.

Troy could feel his heart racing, and he tried to take deep breaths to stave off the attack. Normally, this happened in a stressful situation when he had lost control. He struggled to understand why now while he was simply sitting in an adult theater. Gripping the armrests, he squeezed them as tightly as possible and tried to imagine walking through a calm field with birds chirping and fluffy clouds slowly moving through the sky. He relaxed his death grip on the chair and continued to take deep breaths.

The theater was quiet as everyone waited for the show to begin. It struck him that he was alone in the dark, and that’s what likely triggered the panic attack. Generally, he would be out with his wife or at work where he had coworkers. According to his therapist, being alone was a trigger, and that’s what triggered his attack.

He looked around in the dark to see if someone was around him, as being close to other people would help ease the effects of the panic attack. There was a man to his left and two women to his right. Their closeness relaxed him, and he closed his eyes and tried to still his heart.

To be continued in Part 4. . .

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Larry Archer

Author of adult erotic stories about swingers, hotwives, and unicorns in electronic and paperback forms. “Erotica with a plot.” https://LarryArcher.blog