From Swinging Couple to Hot-Wife & Cuckold
Mary Not Wollstonecraft
From Swinging Couple to Hot-Wife & Cuckold
By Mary Not Wollstonecraft
Description: From Swinging Couple to Hot-Wife & Cuckold In the vibrant heart of a city that never sleeps, a daring white couple embarks on a new adventure that will test the boundaries of their love and desire. Meet Bert and Louise—experienced swingers craving something more tantalizing, more thrilling than their usual escapades. When they encounter two captivating black men during a hotel stay, an electrifying chemistry ignites that neither husband nor wife can ignore. As the day and evening unfold in their luxurious hotel room, playful banter leads to heart-pounding moments that blur the lines between exploration and temptation. Bert is entranced by the charm and confidence of their unexpected guests, but Louise finds herself irresistibly drawn to their undeniable allure. Under the watchful gaze of her husband, the playful passes become bold advances, drawing her deeper into a whirlwind of seductive possibilities. Caught in a storm of lust and longing, their dynamic begins to shift from a carefree swinging couple to the electrifying world of hot-wifing and cuckolding. Louise unravels a side of herself she never knew existed as her desires awaken. At the same time, Bert grapples with the intoxicating blend of jealousy and exhilaration at watching his wife embrace her newfound freedom.
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Published: 2024-09-24
Size: ≈ 5,209 Words
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Desires Unleashed: A Journey of Taboo and Transformation
An Adventure in interracial Cuckolding
Mary Not Wollstonecraft
© Copyright 2024 by Mary Not Wollstonecraft
NOTE: This work contains material not suitable for anyone under eighteen (18) or those of a delicate nature. This is a story and contains descriptive scenes of a graphic, sexual nature. This tale is a work of pure fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously-any resemblance to actual persons, whether living, deceased, real events, or locales, is entirely coincidental.
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As we left the airport, the city skyline loomed larger as we drove. Louise’s hand rested on my thigh. I glanced over, admiring how the sunlight caught her honey-blonde hair. We had a big ta-da to attend thrown by my company for all the top salespeople and their significant others. A whole day and evening thing. But that wasn’t today or tomorrow.
It was the day after tomorrow.
We’d be here for the whole next day as well. I booked us into one of those no-fuse self-serve hotels. No staff, only maintenance if something went wrong, and cleaning staff sometime during the day. A very discreet place where a lot of naughty parties are held.
You receive a key card and code numbers to enter the hotel and your room. One code provided for the front door and another for your room. Punch in and enter.
“I can’t wait to get to our room, Bert,” she said, a mischievous glint in her eye. “Remember last time in Room 8?”
I chuckled, memories of our previous stay flooding back. A swinger’s club had booked most of the rooms, and we were lucky to have a couple 10 years younger than us. There’s something so special about fucking another guy’s wife while he’s plowing yours.
“How could I forget? That couple from Room 9 certainly made things interesting.”
Louise bit her lip, her cheeks flushing slightly. “Do you think we might have another adventure like that this time?”
I shrugged, trying to keep my eyes on the road despite the distraction of her fingers tracing across my leg.
“Who knows? It’s always a possibility in that hotel.”
As we turned onto the street where the quaint three-story, nine-suite hotel stood, Louise leaned in close, her breath warm on my ear.
“I packed that little black negligee you like so much.”
My grip tightened on the steering wheel. God, how I loved this woman’s playful side.
“Just remember,” I said, “if Seven or Nine are occupied, we’ll have to behave ourselves on the balcony.”
“Where’s the fun in that?” Louise pouted playfully.
I laughed, pulling into the hotel’s small parking lot. “Well, my dear, we’ll just have to see what the next few days bring, won’t we?”
“Not too many cars,” Lou said absently with a sad sigh.
As we exited the car, I couldn’t help but wonder what exciting possibilities awaited us in Room 8. The privacy of the top floor, the intimate lounge, and the rooftop balcony with inviting French doors all held such tantalizing potential. And if we were lucky enough to encounter another adventurous couple, that would make for quite a memorable stay indeed.
As we entered the hotel, the quiet atmosphere enveloped us. It had this vanilla and cream freshness to the place. I punched in our access code, and we made our way up to the top floor, our footsteps echoing in the empty stairwell.
As soon as we stepped out of the elevator, I noticed rooms seven and nine opened doors. Usually, that means they’re empty, so we have no couple to meet. It appeared we had the floor to ourselves.
“Looks like we’ve got the place to our lonesome selves,” I said.