In the earlier years of our marriage, my husband, Kevin, and I realized that we’d done almost everything we could think of to keep feeding our extraordinary libidos in a monogamous relationship. We discovered the wonderful world of the Dominant/submissive lifestyle and embraced that with gusto. I signed a sex slave contract and gave myself to my Master willingly. This led to our foray into BDSM and my realization that pai...

After exchanging text messages with my husband, I set my phone aside and stood before Rick. We had often talked about what he would do if we were lucky enough to meet in person. So, I didn’t need any direction from him. I knew what he wanted, and I was happy to oblige. I stripped off my clothes seductively as he watched. His arousal was evident, both in the increased pace of his breathing and the bulge in his jeans. When...

After a short break to refuel and rehydrate, I slipped into Rick’s bedroom and waited for him to follow me. With a gleam in his eye, Rick looked at me as though he’d like to eat me in big, greedy bites. But who could blame him as I lay on his bed spread eagle, ready and willing for him to use me like a slut? “Look at that open pussy, begging to be abused. Who are you spread out for, slut?” he asked in a low growl. “You, b...

The flight home was filled with anticipation. When I agreed to the hotwife lifestyle, the main attraction for me was the part where I returned home to be reclaimed by my husband. I had fun with Rick, but it was just sex. With Kevin, there would be a wonderful combination of love and lust as he asserted his dominance and took back my body and soul. Since Rick had used all three of my holes, Kevin would also insist on doing...