It's been a long, lonely month for me since my husband left on business trip one month ago. I've had to tend to my own needs this entire time, but I think I'm starting to go a bit steer crazy. Thankfully, my friend from the office invited me to her son's graduation party. Maybe a night out with good food and wine is just what I need to relax. But, really, I'm starting to think I might be hungry for a different kind of meat...

My husband's birthday is in one week and I need find him a present that will blow last year's away. I caught him eyeing up our college neighbor. It isn't a secret that I've had my fair share of romances with other women, but I haven't thought about that since I married Joel. He seems very interested in our neighbor's tight, youthful body. And so am I. Maybe I have found the perfect gift after all.

"Honey, it’s just for a couple of days,” she said. “But that woman positively hates me," Dan said.Nicole Benson, Dan's wife's best friend is coming for a visit. Dan and Nicole have never gotten along. Actually, that's putting it mildly. He despises her and she can't stand him. To make matters worse... he's very attracted to her. She's beautiful, that's the first problem, but she also has a most aggressive way about her that his wife could never manage. She's rude and dominant and pushes all of Dan's buttons in the most irritating and yet tantalizing ways. It's confusing but he knows ...

This curious wife leaves no stone—or enticing entry—unturned. When my husband reveals his deepest fantasy—to share me with other men—I’m reluctant at first. But once I get a taste of freedom, there’s no going back. What starts with a steamy encounter at the veterinarian’s clinic spirals into a daring journey of ever-bolder adventures. From naughty vacations to sensual dances, I explore the intoxicating world of a hotwife—all with my husband’s enthusiastic encouragement. The more men desire me, the more empowered and insatiable I become. But with each scorching encounter, ...

I love massages. I love being pampered, taken care of, and, above all else, being desired. So when a friend of mine gifted me a coupon for two massages for the price of one at a little known spa I knew I had to go. My husband refused to go with me, as usually. That's fine. I mainly go to these spas because of him anyway. I like to show off my sculpted, well maintained figure to people who can actually appreciate the work I put in to look so good. The feeling of their hands caressing my raw flesh turns me on to no end. The girl at the spa says I can't get a discount, but I can have the ...