True story of how my Wife became a Hotwife:
“JUST PLAY"
We’ve been happily married for many years and have always enjoyed experimenting with role-playing. You name it, we’ve probably tried it. One fantasy, however, was always off-limits with my wife. I had bugged her for years about watching her have sex with another man or woman, and it almost always ended in an argument. In her words, it was “NEVER” going to happen.
So, I decided to “JUST PLAY”.
I ran an ad on Craigslist for an MFM scenario completely without her knowledge and narrowed it down to ten men based on their photos. One night during role-playing, I suggested a new game. I showed her their pictures and asked her to pick one JUST for fun, pretending we might meet him someday. Nothing real, “JUST PLAY”.
What I hadn’t told her was that I’d already been corresponding with all of them and had even met one (for coffee) that I suspected she’d find most attractive. She agreed to play along and ended up choosing the exact same man, I could hardly contain myself, I wanted so badly to tell her how much I liked him and what a good guy he seemed to be, but I resisted. The coincidence that she picked him was AMAZING!
That night, our sex was fantastic. I couldn’t stop fantasizing about the possibility however unreal it still was of her being with him.
A couple of weeks later, during another role-play session, I asked whether she would ever want to meet him and confessed that I’d already done so. She was furious. “NO WAY,” she said, exactly as I expected. I quickly backtracked and suggested that we JUST meet him no expectations then come home and pretend something might have happened to spice up our role-play.
She refused again. But as days passed, and after more conversations (and admittedly more persistence than I should probably admit), she finally agreed only to “JUST PLAY”.
I was ecstatic. That night, the sex was unbelievable.
A couple of weeks later, we met him at a bar. We were both incredibly nervous, but the conversation flowed easily. After a couple of drinks, I excused myself to the bathroom, intentionally leaving them alone.
When I returned, my wife was practically in tears. She leaned over, kissed me, and whispered that he had kissed her while I was gone. I couldn’t tell by her reaction if she liked the kiss, was angry by it, or what??? All I knew was that I was aroused just knowing they had kissed.
She stayed engaged in conversation with him, which told me more than her words ever could. We spent another hour together before heading home and had some of the most incredible sex ever. She kept reminding me it was still “JUST PLAY”, but we had many great nights of sex living and talking about the what ifs.
I was sure she was attracted to him but wouldn’t admit it to me knowing I wouldn’t let it go (she was right) I stayed in touch with him, sharing a few tasteful photos of her to keep his interest. I shared his flattering responses on a private Pinterest board that my wife and I shared. She never said much but she replied to his comments. I knew she enjoyed his compliments.
One night, I mentioned that he wanted to meet again for drinks and dancing. To my absolute shock, she agreed. That night, like so many times before we had hot sex.
I hurried to set everything up for the following week, afraid she might change her mind. When we met him again, it was over drinks and the conversation was much easier and relaxed. After a while, he asked her to dance something she absolutely loves to do.
On the dance floor, things quickly turned intimate. He kissed her right there in front of me and everyone else in the bar, I was flying off the ground in exhilaration knowing after all these years, my fantasy might just be coming true.
She returned to the table smiling, clearly seeing the excitement written all over my face. She kissed me, then excused herself to the restroom. When she came back, she discreetly slipped her panties into my hand beneath the table. I was stunned, thrilled and as hard as a rock.
Moments later, she climbed onto his lap, kissing him and telling him that she was ready to take the next step. It took a couple of months before everything lined up, but eventually we arranged to meet him at a hotel.
That night, my greatest fantasy finally came true!! My wife became a Hotwife—and we haven’t looked back since.
Here is a pin I made of that night. Would be glad to share more details if interested.
