It all started with my fascination for photography-themed erotica. I wasn't into random, meaningless porn; I craved stories that felt more realistic and authentic.

I was particularly drawn to narratives where a model would pose for a photographer, and as their relationship grew more intimate, so did my interest. Over time, these stories evolved in a way that intrigued me even more—the model was now married to a loving husband who didn’t get upset when she shared what happened at the studio. Instead, he encouraged her to explore her desires further. I found myself becoming deeply connected to these stories and the characters within them.

Gradually, those stories led me into the world of hotwifing. It wasn’t an overnight shift; it took about two years for me to go from reading voyeur stories to diving into hotwifing. Once I did, I became wholly immersed in this genre. For the past five years, I’ve read nothing but hotwifing and cuckolding stories. Later, when I read these stories, I imagine my beautiful wife as the woman in them, and it gives me incredibly intense arousal.

I shared my thoughts with my wife who was open-minded and receptive. She understood what I was saying but didn’t want to take it any further. We had been a loving couple for years, and she was content with that. However, she met someone interesting at work, and since our house was on his way, he started giving her a ride to and from the office every day. I could sense their friendship was becoming closer.

One day, I teasingly told her, "It feels like he's taking you to fuck in the morning and dropping you back in the evening." She blushed at my comment, clearly flustered. Later, during lovemaking, I asked her directly, "Would you do it for me?" She seemed taken aback, confused by my question and didn't say anything for a while.

One day, she asked me if I really wanted her to go through with it. I said yes without hesitation. In the evening, she came home, and he dropped her off as usual. But this time, he had a different smile on his face. She walked up to me, hugged and kissed me, and then, with him still in the driveway, she looked into my eyes and said, "It happened, honey. We didn’t go to the office today. We went to the city, got a room, and spent the whole day in bed."

And that’s how our journey began. Even now, having a hotwife of my own, I still enjoy reading those stories—these days, I’m drawn to even more intense ones.

If you're curious about my favorites, I highly recommend checking out "Wife Celebrator" on Amazon. His book "My Sweet Wife in Black Hands", which begins with a photography theme, is a favorite of mine. I also loved his latest release, "One Vacation Changed Everything", published just two weeks ago—it’s rich with emotional depth from the husband's perspective.