I stared across the kitchen at Isla with jaw agape, frozen in place and stunned. She read the flyer. She knew what it entailed. It was pretty darn specific. What the actual hell was going on here? Was she just fucking with me? I entertained that idea for a moment, but she’s a terrible actor and even worse prankstress. No, she wasn’t fucking with me. She was really considering it. Geez, who had I married? I’m not complaini...

I’m Isaac and Isla’s my wife, and we just got back from our first visit to a sex club! We went with rules. All the online advice says you should do just that. Not knowing exactly what to expect and going in with caution, our rules were stricter than we might have ideally liked. I’m certainly not complaining. Our rules were sensible. We agreed that our first visit would be a “scouting mission,” and we wouldn’t engage in an...

As usual, I woke up before Isla with my cock swollen from slumber’s mysteries. Normally, I lounge in bed until my dick calms down and snooze until Isla tells me to get the fuck up. But not today. Not after yesterday. Holy fuck! Yesterday! I thought it’d be hard to top the night prior, when we went to a sex club, cased the joint, and fucked in the back of my truck. But on the way out of the club, I was handed a flyer promo...

Over our Singapore chili crab dinner, Isla and I brainstormed how to make the next six weeks work for us. We both needed to train and prepare…her admittedly more than me, if we had any hope to take the prize. We took a moment to scoff at the purse. Sure, who couldn’t use two thousand dollars? But we were doing okay financially, and neither of us had cash on our minds. We had kinky sex and new lusty experiences with exhibi...

Man, do I ever have a hotwife! In six weeks’ time, Isla’s slated to fuck multiple men in front of me, judges, and a crowd. She’s a registered contestant in “Pussy of the Year,” which is a bareback contest, so she’s gonna fuck raw cocks and get their cum all over her, including in her pussy. She’s hot as fuck, but apparently the contest devalues physical traits and prioritizes sexual ability. She’ll need to win points in m...

The past six weeks seemed to pass in a blur. Time usually flies during the months when Isla and I aren’t teaching, but this summer the weeks blew by seemingly faster than usual. All the sex we had might have been a factor. It was odd to think that only six weeks ago, Isla and I sat at our breakfast table and learned of the contest, “Pussy of the Year.” Looking back, I still can’t believe that she mused over what it entail...

Before we were to sequester to our rooms, we were given a bit of time to get to know our competition in the upcoming hotwife gangbang contest, “Pussy of the Year.” A few of the couples went to sit by themselves, looking like they didn’t want to be bothered. I didn’t mind, as most of them were couples we wouldn’t seek to make connections with for future encounters. Aisha and I were still standing when we caught the playful...

We were in our hotel room, waiting for the hour to depart for the contest. The buzzing of my phone’s alarm was completely unnecessary. In the history of everything that ever was, never has a clock been watched so closely, nor with such biting anticipation. My beloved wife, Aisha, suggested that we retire to our room for the afternoon. She wanted to give Darius and Zuri space to bond and prepare. We hadn’t seen them since...

The gong’s crash was still reverberating, meaning the contest was formally underway. I started our personal timer, and the man randomly selected to fuck my wife gave a spin to each of my large dials. 1. Aisha’s first suitor (Suitor Number 4) · First spin: Suitor’s choice of position · Second spin: Cum on her pussy · Total elapsed time of penetration: 3 minutes, 21 seconds. “Suitor Number 4” chose for Aisha to remain on he...

My beloved and beautiful wife, Aisha, just got done fucking her first suitor in the hotwife gangbang contest, “Pussy of the Year.” She was one of twelve…yes, twelve…hotwife contestants. The place was roaring with sex. Hundreds of horny, loose, kinky people were in the crowd watching the proceedings. A seemingly unending line of male suitors queued up to fuck whichever contestant was ready. Spouses and partners tended to t...