Author: bunnywithbenefits

Chapter 21. How a sweet Sorority girl with a PhD and kids got into the Lifestyle and ultimately became a Hotwife. Pool party.

The smell of fresh coffee brewing in the kitchen woke me from my slumber.  A beautifully deep sleep had found me after such a raucous night of enjoyment with Jack and Annie.  Having them visit us for the weekend was just what was needed after such a long time apart.  Today, a few other couples would be joining us for summer sunshine, perfectly crafted cocktails, and late nights of fiery fun.  It was sure to be a thrilling weekend.  

Stepping out of bed in nothing more than a lacy pair of panties, I threw on a white tee shirt and fuzzy socks.  I quickly brushed my teeth, splashed some water on my face, and headed to the kitchen.  My husband and Jack were enjoying coffee together and already thinking about the day ahead.  Annie joined us in sleep shorts and a loose tank top, and we all appreciated a slow start to the day before preparing for our other guests to arrive.

By early afternoon, everyone had made it to our home and changed into swimwear for the day.  The water in our pool was crisp and refreshing as the sun beamed down on us.  Before long, all the girls had managed to become free from their swim tops and we spent the afternoon letting the sunshine warm our breasts as the cool water lapped over us.   Read more »

Chapter 20. How a sweet Sorority girl with a PhD and kids got into the Lifestyle and ultimately became a Hotwife. Welcome to our home.

The excitement and heat from Miami stayed with us long after returning home.  Night after night my husband and I would have wild, passionate sex as we reminisced each detail of our trip.  It was thrilling to enjoy a Hotpast story of which we both took part.  We would find ourselves reminiscing together when we were out for date night, reliving sexy conversations and events whenever we found a moment of privacy.  When covid hit, our jaunts to trendy bars and restaurants came to a screeching halt.  Online chats with Jack, Annie, and the rest of our friend group ramped up, but it didn’t fill the void for face-to-face connections that we all so desperately missed.

One night, while on a group zoom call, we decided enough was enough, and everyone found a weekend that worked to get together.  We were going to host everyone at our house as it would save on hotel stays, and we had enough room for all ten of us to have our own space.  The countdown was on.   Read more »

Chapter 19. How a sweet Sorority girl with a PhD and kids got into the Lifestyle and ultimately became a Hotwife. Until next time…

I sighed as the light from the hotel window began to peek through the curtains.  Morning was calling far too soon.  I wasn’t ready for it, as it meant that we would be leaving Miami and saying goodbye to Jack and Annie.  The sheets pulled across my bare skin as I shifted in the bed.  My soft skin between my legs still felt swollen from the night before.  A smile crossed my lips as I closed my eyes again and let my mind drift back to just a few hours prior.  My hand involuntarily began to caress my nipples under the sheet and I reminisced over the way Jack had pinched them.  His fingers were stronger than mine.  Rough and confident.  I wanted to feel them on me all over again.

My breathing began to quicken at the thought of his hands on me.  I rolled to my back and traced my fingers down my stomach to the top of my slit.  I paused as my husband stirred in bed next to me.  I grinned at a thought that flitted through my mind, and proceeded to continue my journey farther down until I was plunged into wetness.  My fingers slid gently around my lips, teasing my clit until I began to shake.  I bit my lip between my teeth to keep from moaning, but it didn’t help.   Read more »

Chapter 18. How a sweet Sorority girl with a PhD and kids got into the Lifestyle and ultimately became a Hotwife. Miami after dark.

The day passed by in a breeze.  Miami did not disappoint.  The steamy session that morning with Jack and Annie had set the tone of sexy excitement for the remainder of the afternoon.  We walked along Ocean Drive enjoying all it had to offer.  Drinks flowed.  Laughter followed.  Lust filled the air as evening fell.  

We happened upon a little club with a live band and decided to enjoy the music for a bit.  Jack was a vibrant type, who thrived on being in the mix of things.  As we made our way to a small table in the back, he reached to me and pulled me out to an open area in front of the band.  It was too small to be considered an actual dance floor, but that didn’t matter to Jack.  He wanted me in his arms.  He needed me close to him.  And I was more than happy to let him pull my little body into his for a while. Read more »

Chapter 17. How a sweet Sorority girl with a PhD and kids got into the Lifestyle and ultimately became a Hotwife. Good morning, Miami.

The hotel restaurant was quiet and sleepy as my husband and I ordered our coffee while waiting on Jack and Annie to join us for breakfast.  The smile on my face left no doubt in my husband’s mind that I had thoroughly enjoyed our night before.  It was the first time since we had been married that I had let another man fuck me.  I had forgotten what it was like to be taken by a different man.  The way Jack held my hips was different.  The way he sucked my nipples was different.  The way he penetrated deep within me was different.  The heat from that night was almost overwhelming, and I was shaken from my mini daydream as Jack and Annie crossed the dining area to join us.   Read more »

Chapter 16. How a sweet Sorority girl with a PhD and kids got into the Lifestyle and ultimately became a Hotwife. Welcome to Miami.

My heart raced as we checked into the hotel.  The anticipation for the weekend ahead was almost overwhelming.   My husband and I had arrived early, so we had time to put our luggage in our room, freshen up, and come back downstairs for a cocktail in the lobby bar before dinner.  As we toasted our first drink, my mind began to wander.  Here we sat in such a beautiful city.  Lights.  Music.  Adventure.  Waiting for our friends, Jack and Annie, who would be joining us for the weekend.  We all had been texting since Cancun about our steamy adventure there, and were more than a little excited to make this trip happen.  This jaunt was certain to be extraordinary.

As we finished our drinks, we heard their voices behind us as they walked in through the lobby.  Annie and I hugged and exchanged pleasantries as the men said their hellos.  Then it was Jack’s turn for a greeting.  He embraced me in a hug that enveloped my body almost entirely.  I smelled his spicy cologne and felt a warm sensation between my legs as he commented on how nice I looked that evening.  We all chatted briefly before they checked in and agreed to regroup for dinner shortly.  As they went upstairs to change, my husband and I sat at the bar contemplating the evening ahead.  My panties were already dewy from my wetness as we spoke in low tones about what we would soon enjoy. Read more »

Chapter 15. How a sweet Sorority girl with a PhD and kids got into the Lifestyle and ultimately became a Hotwife. Anticipation reaches a boiling point.

My heart was pounding as Jack offered a hand to help me stand from the bed. My body had been deliciously enjoyed by his hands and mouth as my husband and Annie had watched. My knees felt weak as we all stood in their room. In a sultry manner, Annie motioned to me and I walked to her as our husbands watched us. We stood at the end of the bed and began to teasingly play with each other’s breasts, knowing we’d get a reaction from our men. As Annie pinched my nipples slightly, I felt my husband behind me as she slid down to her knees. Her hands traced along my waist and hips, and I placed my hands on hers as she kissed my stomach before tracing even lower. I leaned back into my husband for support as Annie’s mouth began to explore my pussy. She moaned into me and I could feel the warm vibrations from her lips. My body shook and I felt my husband nod against my neck as he played with my breasts. Her mouth continued its tantalizing work and I pulled her hair gently as I allowed myself to welcome the orgasm that followed. Read more »

Chapter 14. How a sweet Sorority girl with a PhD and kids got into the Lifestyle and ultimately became a Hotwife. Dinner. Dancing. Decadence.

As we stepped off the elevator to join our group for dinner, I felt a rush of excitement as we saw our friends waiting to be seated.  We said our hellos to all, and I couldn’t help but notice how divine Annie and Jack looked.  Her dress draped softly over her beautiful curves in the most sensual way.  Flirty, but not overly sexual.  Just enough to make you want more.  Jack was in a fresh button down and jeans – the perfect ensemble to make my mind wander to slowly unbuttoning each button with my fingers.

As we walked to our table, I noticed that Jack was in lockstep behind me, and he took his seat next to mine at the large table.  Nestled between my husband and Jack, I began to enjoy the conversation and meal, as well as the hand that found its way to my leg.  Jack’s hand.  Strong.  Firm.  Confident.  He casually rested it against my skin, the tablecloth concealing his reach from others.  I could feel my nipples harden as his fingers traced lazy circles around my thigh.   Read more »

Chapter 13. How a sweet Sorority girl with a PhD and kids got into the Lifestyle and ultimately became a Hotwife. Ready for everything…

Lingerie had been ordered.  Jewelry was selected.  The countdown had begun.  Our second trip to Cancun was scheduled in just a few short days.  We were more than a little anxious to be reunited with our group of friends from our prior trip.  This time, however, we would be joined by several new couples who had been invited by set of friends or another.  Our small group chat had expanded to a larger fold of friends who all enjoyed sharing flirty messages, photos, and banter with one another.  Through countless weeks of chatting, we formed a connection with one couple in particular – Jack and Annie (names changed for anonymity).  Having never met them in person, it made the texting flirtation all the more heated and exciting.  

My husband and I would spend nights in bed, chatting with them about things we enjoy.  We shared stories with them.  They detailed experiences with us.  The sexual tension among us was extraordinary.  My husband and I would fantasize about being a part of their stories.  One night after a particularly steamy sexting session with them, I needed my husband in the most intimate way.  As I lay on my back, he traced his fingers down my stomach to my panties.  Gently sliding them down with his hands, his mouth found my wetness quickly.  I closed my eyes and imagined it was Jack going down on me.   Read more »

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Chapter 11. How a sweet Sorority girl with a PhD and kids got into the Lifestyle and ultimately became a Hotwife. Pool Day.

Eggs.  Coffee.  Sunscreen.  By mid-morning we had everything we needed to be ready for the day ahead.  Our friends had a beautiful pool in their back yard so we decided to spend the day there basking in the gorgeous weather.  I had packed a sky-blue LA Boutine string bikini, although I suppose packing the top was a bit unnecessary as it didn’t stay on longer than it took to walk outside.  The warmth of the sun was a welcomed feeling against my skin.  I slipped my triangle top off and laid it on the lawn chair next to the wife’s top that she had also removed.  We stood in front of our husbands in our thong-clad bodies, allowing them to admire us a bit before stepping into the cool water together.   

I could feel my nipples tighten as the water splashed higher on my body.  I could also feel the heady glances from both husbands as droplets beaded up and rolled down my curves.  We spent the better part of the early afternoon enjoying mixed drinks, listening to good music, and chatting in flirty ways that led to hands grazing bodies under the water.  There was a small floatie in the water that was just big enough to hold one person.  I decided to sit on it and lay back a bit so that I was slightly reclined with my knees still dangling in the water.   Read more »

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