True stories
Our Adventures
Stories from our journey in the hotwife lifestyle.
The Massage Table
It had been over a year since we'd set foot in this swingers club. And yet, as soon as we walked through the door, we felt right at home. Nothing like the first times, when we were tense...
This man
This man. This man who was first my colleague. From the first time I sat beside him, I felt that unmistakable tingling in my lower belly. Years later, this physical chemistry intensified. This man became more than a colleague. He became a fantasy. A
Last call
The evening comes to an end. I feel fatigue taking over my body. One last drink at the bar with my lover before heading back to the hotel. We save the little energy we have left to have fun together one last time. The bar is quiet at this hour. Only
The rock
Small, intimate party for four. We're young, we're crazy. We're having fun and suddenly we want chips. We decide to go to the convenience store to get some. The four of us got into the car. I'm in the front seat on the passenger side. The music is pl
The dark room
As this is not our first visit to this club, we are relatively comfortable upon our arrival. On this last evening of the year, women have pulled out all the stops to seduce and I am no exception. My sparkling long dress easily reveals the shape of my
The unknown
Tonight I need it. I want it. I want to escape. Stop thinking and just feel. I want to be taken, possessed. Being totally connected to my body and totally disconnected from my mind. I open the site. I look at the profiles and throw a few winks here a
