<p><a href="https://www.patreon.com/beccabellamy/posts?filters%5Btag%5D=becoming%20a%20hotwife">Click here</a> to read the previous parts of the story.</p><p><img data-media-id="106234905" src="/2f/00/2f0078b07eafd6c8c0337b6fdb01cc83e66df680ba88c974b212df0560635b13.jpg"></p><p>“You seem happier than usual,” Josh noted as his wife held a red lace dress against her body and smiled at herself in the mirror.</p><p>“I feel happier than usual,” Jodie said as she spun towards him. “What do you think of this dress?”</p><p>“I think it would look incredible on you,” Josh answered.</p><p>Jodie spun towards the mirror again and a gleeful smile crossed her face. “I think you’re right. Here, will you hold it for me?”</p><p>Josh took the dress from his wife and draped it over his arm with the four others she’d already selected.</p><p>“Tonight is my third date with Connor, you know,” she said.</p><p>“I do know that,” Josh replied. “Is that why you’re so happy?”</p><p>“You know what happens on the third date, don’t you?” Jodie asked.</p><p>Josh had a strong suspicion. The first date had included a great deal of kissing and fondling. The second date had included oral sex and orgasms. That meant the third date would almost certainly include full-on sex. “I think sex happens on the third date,” he answered.</p><p>“That’s right,” Jodie replied.</p><p>For some reason, Josh felt apprehensive about his wife having sex with Connor, though he couldn’t figure out why. They’d had plenty of sex around Christmas and that hadn’t bothered him at all.</p><p>“Are you okay with that?” Jodie asked as she seemingly read the worried look on his face.</p><p>“Yes,” Josh said. “Or, I should be, I guess. I don’t know why, but I feel a little strange about it. I can’t really explain it, though. I think it might be related to how happy you seem.”</p><p>“You don’t like that I’m happy?” Jodie asked.</p><p>“No, no, it’s not that. I love that you’re happy. It’s just, this feels like something…I don’t know, it feels like it’s about more than sex, you know? I mean, you weren’t this happy when you were having sex with Connor at Christmas, so it makes me feel like this is something else, or something extra, I guess,” Josh explained.</p><p>Jodie stepped closer and reached up to caress his face. Her touch felt far better than Josh expected and he closed his eyes and sighed. A moment later her lips pressed against his and they shared a tender kiss.</p><p>“I love you, Josh,” Jodie whispered. “I will always love you. You’re not going to lose me. I promise.”</p><p>Josh opened his eyes to see his wife smiling at him. He felt a surprising rush of emotion that very nearly overwhelmed him. It seemed that Jodie had tapped into the source of his apprehension. “I guess I’m a little worried about that. It turns out that you dating Connor is a lot different than just having sex with him.”</p><p>Jodie took his hand, kissed Josh’s cheek, and said, “It is. I know this might be a little dangerous to say, but it’s better for me. I liked having sex with him, but this feels different in a really good way. I feel…giddy. I know that might be silly – it’s not like this is a real relationship – but I feel all the sort of stuff that a person feels when those first few dates have gone really well.”</p><p>“I can see that,” Josh replied. “That’s what worries me.”</p><p>Jodie let out a sweet, soft laugh and said, “I can feel those things without wanting to leave you. I promise. If anything, I feel even more appreciative of you as a husband because you’re letting me feel these things. Plus, I’m still taking care of your needs, aren’t I?”</p><p>They’d had sex three times since Jodie’s last date with Connor and each time Josh had cum spectacularly hard, in no small part because Jodie had become quite masterful with her dirty talk.</p><p>“You are,” Josh said with a smile. His cock even came to life a little.</p><p>“Good,” Jodie said. “Would you like to join me in the fitting room as I try on these dresses?”</p><p>“Dresses for your sex date with Connor?” he asked.</p><p>Jodie leaned in and kissed him. This time she offered a hint of tongue and Josh’s cock reached an erect state in a few short moments. “You know, I’m not going to have sex with him unless he earns it,” she said. “He doesn’t just get to have it. He has to prove he can romance me. He has to prove he really wants me, and not just what’s between my legs. If he does that, then I’ll let him take me home and into his bed. I’ll show him that being a good boyfriend comes with rewards. I’ll teach him how to be a good boyfriend for the next woman he dates. After all, that’s the point of this little exercise.”</p><p>“Let’s find the right dress, then,” Josh said.</p><p>He followed Jodie in the fitting area as conflicting desires and emotions battled in his brain. He was turned on by the idea of Jodie dating and sleeping with Connor, and yet that lust also brought considerable angst. It was clear that Jodie had moved beyond simply trying to teach Connor, that she’d developed feelings of some sort – even if they were minor – for him. Those feelings felt dangerous, and yet they inspired a confusing kind of desire, as well.</p><p>As they stepped into the fitting room Josh wasn’t entirely sure if he wanted Jodie to end up sleeping with Connor that night or if he wanted his friend to screw up and find himself alone because he failed to prove that he was capable of romancing Jodie. In a way, it was a blessing that the outcome of the evening was entirely out of his hands.</p><p>It was a little after 10 p.m. when Josh’s phone rang. He saw Josie’s name on the screen and his pulse immediately started to race.</p><p>“Hey,” he answered.</p><p>“Hey you,” Jodie said in a soft, sensual voice.</p><p>“How was your date?” Josh asked.</p><p>“Mmmm, it was incredible,” Jodie replied. “Connor took me to the most beautiful restaurant I’ve ever been to. He got us one of the three outdoor tables they offer. It was exquisitely romantic.”</p><p>Jealousy surged through Josh’s body as he listened, and it was almost entirely based on the tone of Jodie’s voice. It was the same sense of happiness she’d exuded while they were looking for dresses, only now it was paired with a sense of sexual satisfaction, which meant she’d almost certainly fucked Connor.</p><p>“The food was incredible, too. I thought the restaurant for our first date was amazing, but it was nothing compared to this. It must have cost a fortune, too,” Jodie continued. “And the conversation was actually incredible. Connor opened up about his divorce in a way he hadn’t done before. He shared so much with me. I feel like we got so much closer over dinner.”</p><p>Josh shifted on the couch in an attempt to push away some of the discomfort he felt, but it was to no avail. He believed Jodie when she said he wasn’t going to lose her, but that didn’t stop the angst from returning.</p><p>“I asked him to take me back to his place after dinner,” Jodie said. “We kissed at his car. It was an incredible kiss, Josh. I haven’t been kissed…well, it was a really good kiss.”</p><p>Josh wanted to ask her to finish her thought, but he worried about the answer, as he suspected Jodie was going to say that she hasn’t been kissed like that in a long time. His angst only deepened.</p><p>“Did you…did you go back to his place?” Josh asked.</p><p>“We did,” Jodie said. “I’m there right now, in fact. I told him I was going to call you and I stepped out onto his deck. He’s inside making us drinks.”</p><p>“So…wait, you haven’t…I mean, you haven’t had sex with him yet?” Josh asked.</p><p>Jodie moaned quietly and said, “No, we had sex. I’m going to spend the night, though.”</p><p>“So…I guess that means the sex was good?” he asked, though that wouldn’t have been a surprising outcome. The sex had been good before, after all.</p><p>“Mmmm,” Jodie said. “It was great sex, Josh. So great that I’m going to make sure it happens again before we go to sleep. Would you like me to tell you about it?”</p><p>“Was it…was it better than before?” Josh asked.</p><p>“Yes,” Jodie replied. “Much better.”</p><p>Josh’s hand moved between his legs and he rubbed his cock through his pants. Despite his angst, he couldn’t ignore the borderline-overwhelming sense of desire he felt.</p><p>“Yes, I want to hear about it,” Josh said.</p><p>“I almost started it in the car. I wanted to give him head as he drove us home, but I didn’t want to seem too slutty. I would have let him put a hand up my dress, though. I wouldn’t have been able to stop him, to be honest. That kiss was so hot, Josh. I was soaked and I would have spread my legs and let Connor play with my pussy as he drove us home if he wanted to,” Jodie explained.</p><p>Josh took his pants off and spread his legs on the couch as the desire overwhelmed his angst. He pulled his cock out, wrapped his fingers around the erect shaft, and stroked slowly as Jodie continued.</p><p>“We kissed as soon as we were in the house. He pressed me up against the wall and his hand moved under my dress as his tongue moved into my mouth. He felt my wetness through my panties. I’m sure of it. I was soaked. My panties were soaked. He must have felt my desire for him. Do you like that I wanted him, Josh? Do you like that I wanted Connor?”</p><p>Josh groaned and a drop of precum appeared at the tip of his cock. “Yes, I do. I like that you wanted him.”</p><p>“Are you masturbating?” she asked.</p><p>“Yes,” Josh answered.</p><p>“I unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock right there in the foyer. I stroked him and he maneuvered his fingers into my panties. He filled my pussy and I moaned for him, Josh. He found my wetness, my desire for him, and I moaned. I moaned because I had to have him. I needed him. I needed to have Connor inside me,” Jodie explained.</p><p>Josh moaned. He could still feel the angst, but it had long since lost out to his lust and there was no going back.</p><p>“Connor led me to his bedroom – which is beautiful, by the way – and unzipped my dress. I stepped out of it and he marveled at the lingerie I’d picked out. He said I was the most beautiful woman he’d ever seen,” Jodie said.</p><p>Josh felt an intense rush of jealousy at the delight and lust in Jodie’s voice. She wanted Connor to think she was beautiful. She wasn’t just rewarding him for getting better at dating. She wanted to look good for him and to inspire great lust in him. Josh was convinced Jodie had gone beyond being a good friend to Connor and lost herself a little in dating another man, but there was nothing he could do about it in the moment so he decided to vigorously pursue his pleasure.</p><p>“Did that feel good?” Josh asked. “When he said you were beautiful?”</p><p>“It did,” Jodie replied. “I like that he thinks I’m beautiful. I like that he wants me, Josh. I like that he’s put so much effort into romancing me.”</p><p>“What happened next?” Josh asked.</p><p>“I took his pants off,” Jodie explained. “I got on my knees in front of him. I gave him a slow, sensual, sexy blowjob as I looked up at him. He reached out and ran his fingers through my hair. His touch was so tender. It felt so good. It felt…romantic. It made me want him inside me. It made me need him inside me.”</p><p>Josh stroked his cock faster as he imagined his wife giving Connor a slow, sensual blowjob. He felt his angst rising with every word she uttered, and yet he felt his orgasm approaching.</p><p>“I stood up and took off my panties after the blowjob. We kissed and fell into the bed together. I spread my legs and Connor moved between them. He was going to go down on me, but I told him not to. I told him I needed him inside me. I needed to feel his cock inside me, Josh. I was literally desperate for it. Connor’s tongue is talented, but I couldn’t wait any longer. I had to have him,” Jodie explained.</p><p>“Fuck…Jodie,” Josh said. “Did he give you what you needed?”</p><p>“Mmmm, he did, Josh,” she said. “He got on top and I took him inside me. We kissed as he filled me. His thrusts were slow and sensual. They were exactly what I needed. It was perfect. Truly perfect. I can’t even explain how good it felt. Every thrust pulled me deeper into this intense, wonderful sense of pleasure. I felt…connected to Connor in a deep way, like in that moment our bodies were absolutely made to be together, to be joined like they were.”</p><p>Jodie wasn’t describing the sort of sex she and Connor had enjoyed over Christmas. That was wild and borderline animalistic. It was purely physical sex. This was something else and that reality filled Josh with equal parts lust and jealousy.</p><p>“He made love to me, Josh,” Jodie said, giving voice to Josh’s thoughts. “Connor made love to me.”</p><p>The good and bad feelings bouncing around Josh’s head crashed together as Jodie made it perfectly clear that her night with Connor had been far different from their previous sexual encounters. Angst and lust blended as he stroked his cock. His desire deepened and his nervousness grew along with it.</p><p>“Did you cum?” Josh asked. “When he made love to you, did you cum?”</p><p>“Josh…I came so hard,” Jodie answered. “He made me cum so hard. My body shook. My toes curled. My head spun. It was an orgasm unlike…well, it was really good.”</p><p>Josh couldn’t decide if he wanted Jodie to have finished her thought or if it would have hurt too much to hear her say that Connor had given her an orgasm unlike any she’d experienced in a long time. The surge of desire between his legs made him think he wanted to hear her say it, though.</p><p>“Did he cum?” Josh asked.</p><p>“He did,” Jodie answered. “He came inside me. I can still feel it leaking into my panties. It turns me on. I like that he’s leaking out of me. I like that he made love to me and came inside me. I like that it felt so good, that I came so hard with him inside me. I like that it was…that it was so good, Josh. I like that it was so good.”</p><p>“And you’re going to make love to him again?” Josh asked.</p><p>“Yes, I’m going to spend the night and make love to him again. Maybe twice. Maybe three times. I don’t know. I’ll go where my body wants to,” Jodie answered.</p><p>Josh closed his eyes and stroked his cock. He groaned as an intense mixture of pleasure and angst reverberated through his body.</p><p>“Josh,” Jodie said, “don’t cum. Wait until tomorrow. Wait for me. Wait until you can be inside me again. Will you do that for me?”</p><p>Josh released his cock. It was frustrating to do so, but he saw the wisdom in waiting for her return. “Yes, I’ll do that for you.”</p><p>“I’ll see you tomorrow morning,” Jodie said. “I love you.”</p><p>“I love you too,” Josh replied.</p><p>Jodie hung up and he looked down at his stiff cock. Josh felt a strong urge to masturbate, but instead he put his pants on, zipped up, and headed to the kitchen to make a drink. He needed to calm down if he wanted any chance at falling asleep.</p><p>Josh woke up to the sight of Jodie standing in the bedroom doorway. Sunlight filled the bedroom and illuminated her beautiful body. Her dress was on the floor and she looked breathtaking in the lingerie she’d worn for Connor.</p><p>“Good morning,” she said.</p><p>“A good morning indeed,” Josh replied.</p><p>Jodie approached the bed with a smile on her face and asked, “Did you miss me?”</p><p>Josh nodded and pulled the covers aside and exposed the erection making a tent in his underwear. “I dreamed of you,” he said.</p><p>Jodie straddled him and leaned down. “Does that mean you want me?” she whispered.</p><p>Josh moaned as she kissed his neck. “Yes,” he said. “I’m desperate for you.”</p><p>“You sounded worried last night,” Jodie asked. “Were you worried about the same thing? That you might lose me?”</p><p>“Yes,” Josh said. “You didn’t fuck Connor. You made love to him. It’s different. So I was worried. I was turned on too, though.”</p><p>Jodie sat up and reached back to unhook her bra, freeing her breasts. She played with them as a smile crossed her face. “It was better,” she said.</p><p>“Making love to him?” Josh asked.</p><p>“Yes. It was better. Much better, in fact. It turns out that I’ve discovered something that thrills me, Josh. I’ve discovered something that gives me a kind of pleasure I desperately miss, a kind of pleasure I crave,” Jodie said.</p><p>Josh felt a mild sense of alarm. It seemed like Jodie was saying she wouldn’t be ending her relationship with Connor anytime soon, whereas Josh had hoped that once Connor had proven he’d learned, Jodie might end it.</p><p>“Jodie, I’m not so sure about this,” Josh said.</p><p>Jodie smiled and reached down to free Josh’s cock from his underwear. She pulled aside her panties and took him inside her. The heat and exceptional wetness of her pussy enveloped him and Josh’s body shook with pleasure as he moaned.</p><p>“I’m sure about it,” Jodie said as she gently rode his cock. “I’m sure I need this, Josh. I’m sure I’m going to keep dating Connor. I’m sure I’m going to keep making love to him. I’m sure you’re going to enjoy it, too.”</p><p>Josh wanted to make Jodie stop, but he couldn’t find the strength to ward off his desire. He let it swallow him. He surrendered to the pleasure emanating from between his legs. Jodie rode him faster and he moaned as the beginnings of an orgasm took shape.</p><p>“Can you feel how wet I am?” Jodie asked.</p><p>Josh nodded as he watched her breasts bounce.</p><p>“That’s because Connor and I made love this morning,” she said. “That’s his cum. That’s Connor’s cum you feel around your cock.”</p><p>For just a moment Josh panicked. It felt like too much. His panic didn’t last, though. It was almost instantly followed by intense desire, aided by Jodie riding him faster.</p><p>“Fuck…Jodie, I’m cumming!” Josh cried out. He couldn’t fight his desire any longer. He unleashed his load inside her and she smiled and leaned down to kiss his neck while continuing to gently grind over his cock, providing that little bit of extra pleasure that made his body shudder with delight.</p><p>“Was that a good orgasm?” Jodie asked.</p><p>“It was great,” Josh replied.</p><p>“There are plenty more where that came from,” she said. “We can both have what we want, Josh.”</p><p>Josh wasn’t sure that was true, especially in the aftermath of his orgasm – cumming had a way of clearing his mind – but it wasn’t the right time to talk about it. Instead, he pulled Jodie close and they shared soft, tender kisses as he enjoyed the aftershocks of pleasure caused by every little movement of her pussy on his still-sensitive cock.</p>