Date Night (A story that is helping my GF and I explore her having sex with other men)

I love our date nights. Don’t get me wrong, we have a great time together no matter what we do. Relaxing on the couch, just spending time together. There is something about you getting all dressed up and us going out to enjoy dinner and maybe drinks. We have been looking forward to tonight, trying out the new place around the corner. Beautiful scenery, great food, and within walking distance. I noticed that you seemed to be more intense in looking hot tonight. Didn’t think anything of it.

We get there and get a table outside, right by the water. Beautiful night out. I order a drink, expecting you to get a water. You order a Lemon Drop shot. Surprised, I join in. A man never lets his woman drink alone. I notice that you keep glancing towards the entrance. I ask you why and you say that you are just looking around. We order appetizers, and you….we…order another Lemon Drop. I start to think this is going to be an amazing night. I had no idea.

An Intro Into Hotwife (Voyeur)

She looked beautiful.

She always looked beautiful. Perhaps it is what she was getting ready for that made her look even more beautiful to me tonight. Tonight was a special night. Our sex life was excitingly wide ranged. I could be sitting around and the thought of a soft, sensual, loving night of love making would cross my mind and I would lose himself for a moment. I loved her and I loved making love to her. On the other end of the spectrum lies the animalistic, sweaty, dirty talk fueled, porn star-esque fucking that made my cock throb. The main topic of the dirty talk usually focused on watching her with another man. Admittedly, that fantasy started with me. I knew she wasn’t into it, but I loved her for trying. Truth be told, I felt guilty that I fantasized about watching her. Felt weak that I could never put into words exactly why it turned me on so much. But during those amazing fuck sessions, I just let himself go, if just for a moment.