I (24M) just had my first experience with hotwife play a few nights ago, and wow! I never thought of myself as a dominant personality, and I’d never considered anything close to this lifestyle before. I’m a fairly vanilla, middle-of-the-road switch, or at least I thought I was!

Story time: I sometimes post on the r4r subs looking for women to have fun with on a certain photo messaging platform. The other night, I see a new friend request. After adding this friend and confirming that she was, in fact, a woman, we proceeded to trade some pics. She was beautiful, by far one of the hottest women I’ve connected with on Reddit. She was older than me, a milf if there ever was one, and honestly way out of my league. She was very receptive to my requests; posing and showing me what I wanted to see. One of her pics, however, was not a selfie; someone else took the pic!

This immediately concerned me. I asked what the hell was happening, assuming that I’d been catfished. She responded that it was her husband taking the pics and that this is what they were into. I was hesitant to continue, to say the least, but this beautiful older woman assured me that her husband was only an observer and would be taking pics while she posed in whatever fashion I desired. My higher brain function being diminished due to lack of blood flow (wink wink), I elected to continue.

I’m not exaggerating when I say that I’ve never had a more erotic experience in my life. I was simultaneously ordering this incredibly fit, gorgeous woman into erotic poses and using her husband as my personal camera operator. We played for several hours. She posed on the couch, on the floor, up against the wall. She stripped her clothes then put her shirt on at my command so that I could see her remove it again. She spread her legs and bent over, all the while moaning for my cock instead of her husband’s. I demanded the husband zoom in, zoom out, circle around his wife, and all manner of other cinematic tricks I could think of. I was lost in the moment, feeling incredible waves of excitement as my requests were fulfilled one-by-one.

I started to lean into my role. Addressing my vixen directly, I’d praise her and talk about what’d we do together if I were there in person. Whether she was reading this or her husband was relaying it to her was of no consequence; I was in command of the moment. Her body, her motion, her moans, and her attention was mine, and I’ve never been more aroused.

Alas, this was not to continue. We had our fun, and that was that. They weren’t looking for an ongoing thing, just a one night stand with a stranger from Reddit. I, however, doubt I’ll ever forget that night. It’s engrained in my memory, the visuals and the sensations. It’s all I’ve thought about for these last few days, and I so want to experience this thrill again!

I figured this was a good place to share my story, as I can’t really tell anyone else lol. I’ve spent some time on Reddit and have had my share of experiences, but this is an entirely new world. I’m still hesitant to take this hotwife thing into the real world, but I also very much want to explore this kink of mine. For now, I’m just waiting for the next opportunity to present itself. In the future, who knows?

Thanks you for your kind attention, reader. I hope that perhaps I’ve brought some fond memories of your own past into mind with my story. Feel free to comment your thoughts, experiences, advice, etc. down below!