[MF] A Reddit Hotwife For Christmas, Pt. 1

A Reddit Hotwife For Christmas

First time poster! Take it easy on me. This will be a story in 2 or 3 parts. A few pictures sprinkled throughout. Hope you enjoy!

About me. I’m 34, 6’, 180, good shape, shaved head, blue eyes. Super high libido…I’m pretty much always browsing around on f4m forums, shooting out replies into the void, and making my peace with the fact that 99% of them will go unanswered. But sometimes…you get lucky.

It was Christmas Day. Pretty mellow and low-key, just spending it with the parents opening presents and hanging around their house. In between NBA games and cooking, I found myself searching Reddit – “Colorado f4m.” I came across a very intriguing post on a hotwife subreddit. “Asked My Wife What She’d Like For Christmas…She Says ‘Well Hung Company,’ ” Included was a picture of a [beautiful bubble butt beauty clad in red lingerie, lying on a cozy rug](https://imgur.com/2DJ0iVi) next to the Christmas tree. My favorite kind of package, and perfectly wrapped to boot.

Being horny (and fitting the bill), I popped off a brief and respectful response, never expecting anything to come of it.

*Ping* A short while later I response on Kik. I don’t remember the exact specifics of our conversation…but she was cute, sexy, funny, and most importantly – she laughed at my jokes. I think our initial convo was filled with dirty Christmas puns…”yule logs,” something about “Santa cumming early,” really…pure comedic genius. I actually think it was when I sent her a shirtless selfie with a Santa hat on that she decided I’d be her pick for the evening.

Alyssa was a new hotwife. By which I mean she and her husband had explored polyamory and sharing her before their marriage, but had only recently tied the knot. Caught up in the whirlwind of planning a wedding, a big move, purchasing a home, and getting settled, they hadn’t brought in an outside partner in over a year. Their desired dynamic went something like this…the husband would be present, watching and filming. There would be a little cuckolding / humiliation – he’d been locked in chastity for a few days at this time – but all of it would come from the wife. As for me? All I had to do was show up, not be a creepy weirdo, enjoy this beautiful present that had been dropped in my lap, and be okay with being filmed. Done, done, and done. My penis did a little dance of joy.

A little about Alyssa’s appearance. Straight up, 26 year old goddess. 5’6, slender waist with beautiful hips, and a great ass with just the right amount of jiggle. (“It’ll shake for a whole two seconds if you spank it. We timed it!” She proudly texted me) She has lovely handful sized breasts with bar piercings, and a healthy mop of shoulder length black curly hair. Wide, dark, deep brown eyes that just suck you in. Full lips that beg to be kissed. And the cutest cherubic cheeks that make her look so innocent…even though, as I very quickly learned, she was anything but. Alyssa also has a beautiful collection of tattoos…really artfully done. Not the standard “fairy, music note, hummingbird” that you see on every 20 year old these days.

After some laughably cute flirting, comfort building, and genitalia pictures for verification of my endowment (hey, they were looking for a little extra) we agreed to meet up late that night. To make sure everyone was comfortable, we figured a bar around the corner from their house would be best. Though it was a pretty chilly December evening in Colorado, I requested that Alyssa wear a skirt. The rest was up to her.

I was nervous walking into that bar. I’d been with hotwives and couples before, I’d met strangers with the understanding that we were just there for sex, but there’s always an anxiety that comes with that first meeting. Walking into the unknown and never quite knowing what’s waiting for you. And the moment I laid eyes on her, all the nervousness melted away. She was wearing a white top which showed a little shoulder and a black skirt with fishnet stockings. Her figure was gorgeous – dat hip to waist ratio tho – Her black curly hair was bouncy and voluminous and everything the shampoo commercials promised that it could be. And she was smiling right at me. The biggest, most welcoming, and cutest smile I’d ever seen. We introduced ourselves, we hugged, and we sat down at the table with her husband – him on one side, her and I on the other.

I slid in next to Alyssa, immediately but slyly grabbing a handful of her scrumptious ass. “Yep,” I thought to myself with that first squeeze, “this is going to be something.” The three of us broke the ice with some beverages and banter, and all the while I’m kneading the luscious cheeks of this woman beside me. And What. An. Ass. We’re talking verified, Grade A, squat booty thiccness. Sure she’d sent me some pics. And sure pictures of a great butt are great and all, but there is nothing like getting a big handful of that impossibly soft skin with enough muscle to resist your squeeze and enough fat to make it fun. And better than that? Grabbing that ass under the table. With her husband right there and a big grin on his face.

I could talk about Alyssa’s butt all day, seriously…

We bonded over shared love for live music, over being new transplants to the state, over the fact that we all appeared to be three normal people who enjoyed some of the same kinks. As the small talk turned more substantial, my hand traced its way up the inside of Alyssa’s thigh, feeling the stretched thin fabric of the fishnets and the delicious smoothness of that most delicate part of her skin. She’d later tell me that she was amazed at how I could roam my fingers so softly and steadily across her body, all the while remaining engaged in the conversation, as she was at the time mostly lost in and overcome by the sensations.

We talked about how they’d come to be here, to post on Reddit, all of it. The hotwifery had been his idea, and it took a little to open Alyssa up to it. But once she understood it, she started to find power and confidence in playing the role of the slutty wife. And hey, she’d always loved to fuck. So if she could have both a committed partner and a loving marriage, the opportunity to sleep with other sexy men, AND he enjoys it? Sounds like a win. She’d had a few encounters with bulls which had left them both satisfied – but it had been months since then. As I held eye contact and nodded at him, and he talked me through their kink adventure, my hand spread Alyssa’s thighs under the table and my fingers found the shaved lips of her pussy beneath the skirt… [the thin line of her panties they swallowed up](https://imgur.com/ZKa0oPb)…so soft. So wet. So. Fucking. Exciting. She closed her eyes, bit her lip, and sighed a deep quiet sigh of satisfaction and anticipation.

I don’t remember much of the conversation after that. It was clear that there was chemistry, comfort, and excitement and that things were progressing in the right direction. At one point when her husband went to get another round, Jaime and I shared a kiss. It was deep and sensual and probing and hungry and animal. I’ve always thought that the surest sign of sexual compatibility is the way you kiss together…and if the way our tongues and lips danced was any indication, we had found a fucking match.

Alyssa and her husband both had big smiles on their faces. I was grinning like an idiot. The energy at our table was electric. I squeezed her thigh. He asked if we wanted to do this. We both emphatically nodded. It was on.

So we headed to their place.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/jfrwjb/mf_a_reddit_hotwife_for_christmas_pt_1