Our Hotwives

We started with fantasy talk on date nights. I knew Liz harbored strong desires by flirtations I witnessed at weddings, parties, etc. She would even admit to feeling "restless" at one point. My jealousies and insecurities slowly gave way to fantasies of her seducing another man, possibly a younger, ...

Our adventures with sexy clothing and lingerie evolved over the years from tame camisoles in our earliest years to more daring and alluring attire in our 30's and 40's. Liz loved to wear the sexiest high heels and tight bustiers, stockings, vivid eye make-up, and perfume for me on date nights as we ...

She would tease me by asking before her shift at the restaurant while getting all dolled-up "Do you want me to come home tonight after work or should I see Jim?" with that pouting look on her face. OMG!

She always has. When she first started seeing her younger boyfriend when she was 35, she was off the pill and asked him to wear a condom. It broke on their first and she was mortified. A few weeks passed and she got her period so she(they) could breathe a sigh of relief. They used condoms for a few ...

It was her 35th birthday, we were in San Francisco staying in a hotel, married 10 years. We had dabbled in a little sex talk about her taking a younger lover. She shocked me with a fantasy of fucking my older, lady-killer boss and I went crazy horny when we got back to the room after dinner. She lov...

After talking about it for months, Liz took the plunge and she was filled with remorse. Her catholic guilt overwhelmed her...for a time. About 2-3 weeks later she asked if I would mind if she saw Jim again after work. I happily said "yes" and she embarked on a journey that lasted 13 years and kept m...

Our journey to hotwifing was a long, circuitous one. My jealousy in our early days was slowly overcome by a desire to know more about her past. After 10 years of marriage and watching her sexuality blossom I broached the subject of her lover's size one night when we arrived home after her Christmas ...

Our reclaiming usually took place about 3 a.m. on Friday nights (Saturday mornings) after Liz returned home from Jim's apartment and working a dinner shift at the restaurant. Physically exhausted and sore from his huge cock pounding her, she would nevertheless disrobe and bounce upon the bed next to...

Our reclaiming usually took place about 3 a.m. on Friday nights (Saturday mornings) after Liz returned home from Jim's apartment and working a dinner shift at the restaurant. Physically exhausted and sore from his huge cock pounding her, she would nevertheless disrobe and bounce upon the bed next to...

Very similar to our situation. Does your wife work? That is the most likely place to meet someone she is attracted to. Drinks at a happy hour can lead to some serious flirting and being pursued by a co-worker.

Lizzy's date nights with me (her husband) evolved over the years into sophisticated evenings of her getting all "dolled up" in the bathroom and selecting lingerie, stockings, high heels while I would set the scene with candlelight, music, wine, and pot. I would wait in our playroom or living room an...

For us it began as teasing and a fantasy we talked about on date nights after drinking a bottle of wine and inhaling a joint. She slowly opened up and expressed a desire to only be with someone she knew, maybe someone she worked with at the restaurant. Well, that someone turned out to be a cook 9 ye...

I found a lighter and watched as she sucked on that burning joint and held it in her lungs for the longest time. She finally exhaled and passed the joint to me. Her eyes dazzled, her mouth pouted sexily, her leg swayed expectantly. We smoked half that doobie and had to put it down as the effect was ...

Suddenly, I had options. I could get out of that apartment and away from my brother. I had my eye on a nice home in the next town not far from where we both lived but very private. It was a two level home with a walkout finished basement, a very swanky family room with a massive stone fireplace, a r...

Things progressed crazily enough from there. Never knowing if we would be caught or exposed somehow, we were very surreptitious in our meetings. As before, sometimes my brother would be home and we would have to rendezvous in the back of her car in a remote location, or meet at the small retro trail...

10 years into our marriage. Her hormones were off the chart and I was having crazy, strong fantasies about her bedding a younger guy. It worked for 13 years.

She set the trap with expertise. Wearing a short, tight black skirt and tight-fitting white blouse, she appeared at work like a femme fatale in his eyes. They flirted, sipped coffee before their shift, and she popped the question in a hushed tone. His eyes lit up and his head nodded in a conspirator...

Breaking the taboo of talking about past lovers was not easy but we tiptoed into fantasy world with maturity and the help of some good pot. She first told me about her earlier boyfriends' endowment much to my delight. I realized Lizzy enjoyed the sexual tension of being tempted by young men. As we a...

We worked together that next Friday night but Liz said we should wait for Saturday and she was going to make it special. I arrived promptly the next night at 7 pm nervous as a kitten. I was greeted at the door by a vixen, a vision, and a seductress. I had never seen her so glamorous or all dolled up...

Then the following week the phone rang while I was watching TV and it was Liz calling from the restaurant. "I'm off in 15 minutes. Meet me outside in 30 minutes". I noted the urgency in her voice and said OK. 35 minutes later my cock was disappearing down her throat again in orgasmic pleasure. Then ...

Things would only accelerate from there. The next week I came home from work one night and saw a familiar car in the dark lot behind my apartment building. She flashed her lights as I got out of my car and I jumped in her passenger seat. She smelled of wine and pot and seemed pleasantly buzzed. "I h...

It was always understood that Liz would pursue her younger lover on her own then she would come home to me and tell me all(?) the details. She would visit him secretly late at night after they had worked together at the restaurant. Their private dates would move from his apartment to his eventual ho...

With me, swallowing ended years ago. With her boyfriends, she said she liked to swallow their sperm until she had them hooked on fucking her, then she would just do it as foreplay or let it shoot all over their abdomen. She never got any complaints.

Liz arrived, a bit disheveled compared to the way she looked at the grocery store. We drank wine and tried to relax in this new, strange environment. It had the feel of cheating, more so than meeting at my apartment or fucking in her car. On the other hand, I noted a certain carefree attitude in Liz...

Things only got crazier from there. One day I ran into her at the local grocery store. I was stunned when I realized this shapely blond wearing tight jeans, high heeled booties, and a tank top was Liz. She looked stunning with her hair curly and coifed, make-up perfect, lipstick and nails matching s...