While things were heating up with Dale and Amy, my close friend Kyle called us with some unfortunate news. His wife had left him for his best friend, and he was devastated. Over the next couple weeks, we tried to cheer him up the best we could, but he was really down and in the dumps. When we were all together with Kyle one night, he told us about a romantic weekend he had scheduled with his wife that was coming up. They...

A quick recap of my life to now. During this story, I was in my low 30s and still fit with larger-size C cups. When I started down this path, I was in my young 20s and had only been with one other guy besides my husband. It started out as my husband's fantasy to watch me with another man. When I did that, it opened a door inside me, and I realized how enjoyable it was. I loosened my view on sex and soon realized that orga...

Some time had passed since my last escapade. Chad and I were very friendly at work and got together fairly regularly. Between him and my husband, my dance card was pretty full. One particular cold day at work, Chad had me so worked up I followed him home, of course with my husband's knowledge. By the time the door was closing, I had my tongue in his mouth. We left a trail of clothes to the bedroom. The time in his bed was...

How cliché. High school reunion story. I never realized how a high school reunion could turn on lost feelings for others until my tenth reunion. This is the one experience that I feel spiraled out of my control. Between being with my husband and Chad, my sexual ticket was pretty full. One of the reasons Chad and I were able to keep it purely lust and not love was that he continued to date other women, and I was always ope...

Kyle still remained an important friend to our family. Out of respect for his marriage, I quit being naked around him. I didn’t want to hurt his new wife or ruin our friendship. Saying that, I felt a need. I just needed to get laid again. Just purely for the sake of having non-committal sex. About this time, my husband was offered a new position with day hours. We were excited about the hours and extra time we would have...

After my last experience with Jay, I craved being with someone who strived to please me. Although Jay kept stopping into my office trying to convince me we needed to play again, we never did. He would grope me occasionally, which I let him and enjoyed. I just wasn’t that interested in pretending to be a porn star. I just wanted to be myself and enjoy sex again. I didn’t make a conscious decision to take a break; it just h...

It has been taking me a long time to write about this next experience. I remember at the time how torn I was because I was a married woman, but I was having sexual relations with 3 men, sometimes in the same week! Scott from the previous story, M from two stories ago, and my husband. Was I becoming a slut? Once again, my husband put it properly. He told me that if it were a guy, he would be living the time of his life. Wh...

After M, I felt horribly guilty. When we started down this road, I said I was never going to kiss anyone; it was just raw sex, always use protection, only with my husband involved, and only with single men. I had broken every one of those. The only rules I hadn’t broken were no anal and staying around my age. I felt especially guilty after the first time with M. He was married with kids. His wife had been at my wedding an...

After my amazing night with J and the fun I had with G, I was at a crossroads. I really worried my first time being a hotwife was so amazing that it set the bar too high! Maybe G was actually a superstar, but I was just expecting this mind-blowing experience like I had with J. Should I just quit while I'm ahead? After talking it over with my husband, we came to the realization it wasn’t only about mind-blowing sex, but it...

After my first mind-blowing experience, I couldn’t wait to do it again! I would have picked a new guy the next day if I could, but my traditional commitments came first! The next couple weeks were pretty busy as we were a very young family. We made our three-season porch into a master bedroom, made of mostly windows. I think that was a subconscious decision, or maybe a conscious one, on my husband's behalf. Every time I t...

Originally, my husband was going to write our story but let's be frank, hearing the wife's side is so much better. When I was young, I never imagined the life that I would end up leading. I was young when tragedy struck my family and just when we thought things were getting better, they turned upside down. I am not going to lead you down that road, but I am proud of the way I turned out. Once I started driving, I worked a...