If you told me a couple years ago that I’d be a hotwife and I would show up at the door of a guy I met on Reddit to have sex with him, I wouldn’t have believed you.
But this past year my husband and I finally took the leap into the world of ethical non-monogamy. We’d talked about it for years. Fantasized about it. But that was where it ended. In fantasy. It was hot to dirty talk about another man fucking me, or having a threesome with another woman, or doing all kinds of filthy, sexy things outside of our marriage. But we never actually acted on those fantasies. Until now.
It all started when I accidentally had a threesome with my best friend and her husband ([you can read that story here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/dt9u3a/oktoberfest_party_gone_wildan_unplanned_threesome/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3) after you’re done with this one… ).
After that, we went months without doing anything else. And then last summer – during the pandemic – we spent a lot of time with that same couple. One thing led to another, and suddenly we were all having sex with each other.
It was hot. And I wanted more.
After about a year of swinging exclusively with that couple, my husband brought up the idea of hotwifing. I’ll spare you all the details, but one thing led to another and suddenly I’m posting a hotwife request on Reddit, looking for guys to fuck me.
I got a lot of responses but one guy in particular caught my eye (he’s u/calgarybull1987 if you’re curious). He was tall, he had a sleeve, and his cock looked like it would be fun to suck. We started chatting. The more I got to know him, the more comfortable I felt, and the more excited I got. We met for drinks a couple times and the sexual tension was amazing. I wanted him. Really bad. And I could tell he felt the same way.
We were trying to make plans for all three of us – myself, my husband, and him – to get together for some fun but, with all our schedules, we were having a tough time making it work. So one morning my husband said “You should just meet up with him on your own.”
So I made plans to come to his condo alone one Friday.
I put on a black crop top and black cutoff shorts and got in my car. I pulled up to his condo building and parked. I texted my husband “I’m here.” He texted me back, “Have fun!”
I could feel my heart race as I walked into the building. I dialed the numbers he told me to press to get into his building. The door opened. I walked up to the second floor and stood outside his door. Deep breath. I knocked.
He opened the door and I walked in. I’m pretty sure he could feel me shaking as he hugged me. Then kissed me. It felt so good.
He asked if I wanted a drink. “Yes. Yes please!” I replied laughing. He poured me a beer and we spent the next thirty minutes talking. Every time he touched my bare leg my heart jumped and my thong got even wetter.
I finished my beer and said, “I’m going to the bathroom then you’re going to give me a tour of your bedroom.” He laughed and said “Okay”.
When I came out he walked over to me. He pulled off my shirt and started licking and kissing my nipples. Kissing me. He picked me up and carried me into his bedroom. Shaking, I undid the buttons of my shorts and he helped me pull them off.
Taking off his own shirt he said, “Are you okay?”
“Yes,” I whispered.
I got down on my knees and started sucking his cock. I’d thought about this moment for weeks. It felt really, really good. I could feel him getting harder, and harder.
“I want to taste you,” he said.
I got on the bed and laid down on my back. He went down on me and I could feel myself getting closer and closer to orgasm. I came and it felt great. But I wanted him to fuck me. Needed him to fuck me.
He got on top of me, pinning my legs by my ears, I moaned as he put his cock inside me. He said he wanted to cum on my tits. And after thrusting into my tight, wet pussy over and over, he did just that. He came all over my tits and stomach.
I took a selfie of my cum-covered body for my husband as he handed me a towel.
I went to get off the bed and he said, “I’m not done with you yet.” He lay back on the bed and said, “Sit on my face.”
Who was I to argue with his demands?!
I got on top and rode his face while he expertly licked my pussy, making me cum. Twice.
I got off of him and sucked his cock until it was rockhard again. This time we were going to get my husband the video he asked for. I grabbed my phone and propped it up on his dresser. He came up behind me and slipped inside of me again. I held onto the dresser, facing the camera so my husband could see my face as this guy I barely knew thrust deep and hard into me again, and again, and again. He grabbed my hips, then his hands moved up to my throat and squeezed – just the right amount of pressure – as he kept fucking me. Hard. It felt amazing.
After enjoying that, we decided to change positions and he got on the bed so I could ride him. I got on top, facing away from him, in a modified reverse cowgirl with my legs under his and my ass facing him. I started moving my hips up and down as he filmed video for my husband. I chuckled when I heard him say “Goddamn your wife can ride cock”. ([You can see a piece of that video here](https://www.redgifs.com/watch/unnaturallightcoraladmiralbutterfly)).
Then I got on all fours on the bed while he fucked me from behind. Harder, and harder, and harder. This time he came on my ass.
He helped wipe me up and I lay back in his bed.
I couldn’t help but laugh. What a fucking wild adventure. And it’s nowhere near over.
I’m already craving more.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/osfcez/i_just_had_my_first_solo_hotwife_date_mf
Loved the story, congrats on you two taking a big step out of your comfort zone.
Great erotic story! Thanks for the turn on.😘