Tag: Wife

First time swapping with u/youngcouple4fun [MFMF][MFF]

This story happened quite a few years ago between my ex-wife, Sarah, and I while we were still married. It was the first foray for either of us into Swinging/the Lifestyle/Group Sex.

Sarah and I had first started dating in high school, being each other’s firsts, and we ended up then getting married pretty young in our early 20’s. Without getting into something that is a story in and of itself, once we entered into our mid 20’s we decided to start exploring our sexuality more. After trying a myriad of different things, we decided that a great next move would be to try out the local sex/lifestyle club of the large city we had recently moved to.

So, for those of you who have never visited a lifestyle club there are a few things that need to be explained. First, off they are wonderous places, but the first time you walk in to one you are going to experience a complete and total sensory overload. Not only do you have the typical sensory input of a night club, lights, loud music, people moving about, but you also have to digest the tits and pussy. Literally so so much tits and pussy. The lifestyle can be very body positive, and the result is women openly flaunting their naked bodies. The first time experiencing it you are just completely awestruck, and we were no exception, walking around the club searching for words that never truly came to us. Read more »

[M]y First Time w/ The Future [W]ife

So I wanted to post this story somewhere just to relive it a little and I thought it’d be fun to share.

This happened 6 years ago when my now wife and I first started dating. She and I had been friends since we were kids, but finally realized that we belonged together after both of us had our fair share of ups and downs with relationships. Before we started dating, we shared everything with each other, including our sex lives. She knew about my dead fish of an ex-girlfriend and my tinder hookups, and i knew about the threesome she had and how she would have to whip out the toys after “unsuccessful” raves. Needless to say, nothing was off limits when we talked as friends, and it made dating that much easier since we basically had nothing to hide.

For context, she is 5’6” Asian, really thin but with wide hips, and long, straight black hair. She has small, but perky and really sensitive tits. I am a 5’9” Asian, fairly muscular and an average 6” cock. (I’m not gonna oversell myself here, but know that I always considered myself punching up with her). Read more »

[MF] What Eventually Lead to Our Hotwife Lifestyle

My wife and I have been in a hotwife relationship for about two years now. This whole thing started back when we were just dating. I used to ask her about her past relationships, partners, and sexual experiences. The more that we talked about that type of stuff, the more I found myself wanting to know more details. This is where I realized that I had a thing for hearing about my wife previous sexual encounters. So, she started typing all of her previous sexual encounters out for me that she could remember. Once she ran out of stories that she could remember, is what eventually drove us to try out hotwifing. Here is one of her sexual experiences that happen prior to me.

Also my wife and I use the cities of where these guys are from instead of their names.

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This happens after Savannah and I have our first date. We end up back at his house to drink some wine and watch a movie. A little bit into the movie he tells me he has a knot in his shoulder and asks if I could rub it for him. I tell him that I could and start to sit up so I can make room for him to sit closer to me so I could rub his shoulder. Read more »

Les fantasy

The end of the day, both of you had a stressful day but not overwhelmingly bad. You were looking forward to the plan you have been devising for months. You hear her car pull in so you hurry upstairs. You draw up a bath for her, light a candle, play soft relaxing music for her and let her do her thing in the tub. Meanwhile, you’re scrambling the jets. You’re hard work of finding a few guys trustworthy enough and willing to do it should hopefully pay off tonight. You sent some texts and within minutes they are on their way.

One by one they text that they are here and you let them in downstairs. Give them the brief of how it’s going to go down and you go back and impatiently wait with excitement. You text me too. I head over as well but not for her. It’s for you. The thoughts of what may happen begin to make you tingle and you can help but rub your pussy a little.

You hear the bath wrapping up, the water draining. And some movement in the bathroom. You fasten the ties to the bed posts and everything is ready to go. Read more »

Les fantasy.

The end of the day, both of you had a stressful day but not overwhelmingly bad. You were looking forward to the plan you have been devising for months. You hear her car pull in so you hurry upstairs. You draw up a bath for her, light a candle, play soft relaxing music for her and let her do her thing in the tub. Meanwhile, you’re scrambling the jets. You’re hard work of finding a few guys trustworthy enough and willing to do it should hopefully pay off tonight. You sent some texts and within minutes they are on their way.

One by one they text that they are here and you let them in downstairs. Give them the brief of how it’s going to go down and you go back and impatiently wait with excitement. You text me too. I head over as well but not for her. It’s for you. The thoughts of what may happen begin to make you tingle and you can help but rub your pussy a little.

You hear the bath wrapping up, the water draining. And some movement in the bathroom. You fasten the ties to the bed posts and everything is ready to go. Read more »

A woman who needs a hug. Part 4

When I was done, I went back to get my son, who was still with my best friend, and went home to confront my husband.

I went to my husband, who was still in his office, holding his phone as usual. There I told him everything: that I knew he was sharing pictures with other women and that I wanted him to stop for good or I would make the decision to leave him immediately. My husband made it clear that he was no longer interested in me, so he was ready to leave me. I went into the bedroom and gathered all my things and put them in a bag and suitcases. Then I gave it to him and told him to get out of my house.

I wasn’t sure I could live alone with my son, but I had to try.

Whether my husband was there or not, he was always away from us. So it wouldn’t make much difference to my life, except that my husband could live out all these fantasies with other women. As for me, I had to come to terms with the fact that I would have to find another man just to satisfy my craving for caresses that I have felt for far too long. I don’t know who this man is, but I needed to see this psychologist and his wife again so they could advise me on how to proceed from here. Read more »

A woman who needs a hug. Part 3

I then picked up my son and we left the house to go to the park where we always went when my husband was away.

We went to the park that was close to the house and I let my son have fun. As for me, I called my best friend to explain the situation and she immediately came to meet me at the park. We talked and she said that I needed to have a serious talk with my husband and let him know that I knew he was exchanging pictures with other women, and that I needed to tell him to stop or I would have to leave him immediately.

A few moments later, a handsome man appeared in front of us and gave me a long look before joining us.

A few moments later, a man in his forties appeared in front of us with a little girl and a boy about ten years old. I think it was these children. He then approached us and said that it was the first time he had seen us and that he wanted to talk to us. I could see that he was looking at me the whole time we were talking. My best friend made the same observation as I did and left saying she had something important to do. Read more »

Nursing School [MF]

This is completely fictional.

Nursing school

David couldn’t believe at 38 years old he was going back to college. Why would he do this to himself? He just knew he was gonna be the oldest in the class full of fresh out of high school girls who don’t want an old man as a friend or a classmate. He drove up the hill to the campus thinking to himself, he must be a masochist because only people who are into torture and pain would do something so ludicrous as going back to school this late in life. But, here he was, doing just that.

He pulled into the parking lot nearly 35 minutes early to class. He took a few moments to check his schedule and confirm his class time and the content they would cover today per the syllabus. He watched as a few of his soon to be peers made their way into the small parking lot. He was stressed about the upcoming trials that come with school in general. He had to do well. This had to be worth the trouble in the end. He knew it was going to be hard. But it had to be worth it. He wanted it badly. He should have done it years ago but he had been tied up with a family and kids that he couldn’t make the time before now. His kids were nearly grown now and they were more self reliant. They would be going to college in a few years. Read more »

A woman who needs a hug. Part 2

When I looked at his emails, I was shocked to see the pictures he was exchanging with another woman.

It was such a shock to see my husband exchanging such pictures with another woman. I thought I recognized the woman in the picture because my husband had introduced me to her and told me she was a great co-worker. I understood better now what a good colleague meant to him. So I went back to the room, put his phone back where I found it and went to sleep as if nothing had happened.

The next morning when my husband woke up, I pretended I hadn’t seen anything.

After he woke up, I didn’t tell him what I had seen the night before. He didn’t know that I knew he was exchanging pictures with this other woman, and during the day I watched him closely to see what he was really doing when he wasn’t with us. I often saw him sitting at his desk with his phone in his hand. It was as if he was sending an e-mail to someone. So I realized that whenever he had time, he would rather talk to one or more other women via e-mail than spend time with his wife and son. Read more »

A woman who needs a hug. Part 1

Introduction.

My name is Clara and I am 38 years old. I am a married woman who unfortunately needs a hug because my husband is often away. My husband has a very busy job and travels a lot. So I am alone most of the time and I have to find something to do every day to satisfy my cuddle cravings.

It all starts with a sunny day.

I got up and made breakfast. Breakfast consisted of a slice of bread with butter, a rice cookie and a banana. After breakfast, I went to the kitchen to wash the dishes. I then went into the bathroom to wash up and left the apartment to find my car parked a few feet away. My goal was to go shopping for a change of scenery as my husband was always on the go due to his job which took up all his time.

I remembered the good times with my husband when I was young. Read more »