Hot Wife Snuggles Men for Money

I've experienced depression on and off since my late 20's. I've tried all the obvious things like talk therapy, medication, exercise, and music without much success.

A few years ago, I read an article about snuggling and how it releases a hormone, oxytocin, that creates feelings of happiness and contentment. I was feeling a little desperate, so with the help of my wife Cindy I started my own research.

We tried different snuggling techniques and began measuring my depression on a scale of one to ten, with 1 being extremely depressed and 10 being very cheerful. I was shocked to see positive results in just a few weeks.

I went from a daily 2 or 3 to consistently an 8 or 9. The technique that worked the best was skin-on-skin (from the waist up) for 30 minutes, three days a week. There was another catch though, if the snuggling led to sex my score would drop significantly.

Don't get me wrong, I get aroused every time we snuggle skin-on-skin. My wife's breasts are DD and when we pressed together, they would flatten out softly on my chest and I could feel the oxytocin rush into my blood stream. Finishing the session with sex seemed to drain some of the benefit.

Also, going in to work three days a week with a semi-erect penis was a little embarrassing, but I felt better than I had in years.

It wasn't long before my coworkers and our circle of friends started noticing the difference in my view of life. I was reluctant to share the real source my happiness, but I did say having a hot wife didn't hurt my outlook.

The whole truth came out at a pool party a few months later. Cindy was tipsy and wearing a string bikini that left little to the imagination. She was getting a LOT of attention from both my single and married friends, and even their wives. Jerry's wife, Lisa, point blank asked my wife why I was suddenly mister happy-go-lucky.

Cindy blurted out (while squeezing her huge breasts) that she holds the key to my happiness. Everyone laughed, and she had the crowds attention.

Before we could talk about it privately and consider the consequences, she was explaining our research and my amazing results. (She left out some important details like skin-on-skin and not having intercourse afterwards because that was a little too personal for the group setting. I assume they thought we were snuggling fully clothed and getting these great results.)

The next day was Saturday and Cindy's phone was ringing off the hook.

The first person to call was Jerry. He literally begged her to share our research and techniques with his wife so he could start feeling better. Cindy asked my approval, then arranged to meet with his wife the next day, Sunday, at their place.

Truthfully, I didn't think much about it and was glad she was going to be helpful to Jerry and Lisa.

When she returned home, she gave me a complete rundown of the session. She didn't leave out any of the sexy details with the married couple, telling them directly that Lisa needed to press her tits into Jerry's chest for 30 minutes, three days a week, and no sex allowed after the session. They were both pleasantly surprised. Then came a real surprise to me. Cindy told them she wanted to watch their technique the first time and share some "tricks" she had learned along the way.

The three of them went into the bedroom and Jerry immediately removed his shirt but Lisa looked reluctant. Cindy reassured her that this was completely clinical in nature. Lisa removed her blouse and bra and laid on the bed next to Jerry. Cindy began to position them and even placed her hand on Jerry's back and squeezed them together until she thought the position looked comfortable and correct.

Cindy explained to me that Lisa has very nice tits, though not as large as hers, but with small pink areolas. She said they looked very capable of getting the oxytocin pumping in any man's body.

She watched them snuggle for 30 minutes, noticing Jerry had the same reaction that I always have - a huge erection. Cindy thought this was a good sign. When the 30 minutes was up, she gave Jerry the rating form and explained how to track his mood and chart the results.

They both thanked her profusely and Jerry gave her a $100 tip for her efforts. Lisa, still topless, leaned in and gave Cindy a soft kiss. Cindy knew Lisa was also very grateful.

This continued for weeks with Cindy training most of the married couples from the pool party how to properly snuggle, where skin contact was important, and watching for the husband's physical erection. Each time she was tipped handsomely and being a stay-at-home mom the extra money was really appealing to her. All of the sessions went much the same as Jerry and Lisa, with a couple of exceptions.

When she went to Laura and Michael's place, Michael was reluctant to remove his shirt in front of Cindy. He had a resent bypass surgery and had a large scar. Cindy assured him it was fine, but she didn't press the issue. Instead, Cindy offered to demonstrate the technique with Laura.

Once again, all three went into the bedroom and both girls removed their tops and bras. Cindy said Michael was surprised but she thought it was important to demonstrate the technique for best results. Laura was totally chill with the idea and just giggled. Cindy and Laura assumed the correct position on the bed, pressing their large breasts together. Michael watched closely and was encouraged to place his hands on both women and press them together. Cindy assumed just having his hands on their bodies would bring him some much needed oxytocin.

Cindy noticed that Michael got hard and even started to rub himself though his pants. She politely reminded them both that their results would be much better if they avoided sex until later in the evening. She was convinced that with her help all of these people would lead better, happier lives. Michael, being a doctor, tipped Cindy $500, She was shocked and tried to give most of the money back but he insisted.

This was starting to turn into a money-making home-based business.

I asked, and Cindy shared with me that she did get turned on by feeling Laura's tits pressed against her and Michael rubbing his cock right in front of her eyes.

The second exception was with Ryan and Lindsey. This was the first-time things got out of hand.

Apparently, Ryan, who was also a doctor and worked with Michael, had spoken with Michael about his experience and Michael told him Cindy had taken off her blouse and pressed her big tits into Laura's tits. He told Ryan that it was so hot that he and Laura had the best sex in years that night. He also mentioned he tipped her $500.

So, when Cindy arrived and explained the program to Rylan, he also refused to remove his shirt. (Even though he didn't have a great reason.)

Lindsey, who was apparently in on the game, suggested that she and Cindy demonstrate the proper technique. Cindy was a little suspicious, but she really liked Lindsey and Lindsey had a spectacular set of tits. Although trying to remain professional, Cindy felt a little wetness in the crotch of her panties.

Cindy and Lindsey got naked on the bed and were snuggling and talking about the benefits of oxytocin, each pressing hard against each other.

Lindsey had her back to Ryan and Cindy was facing Ryan. About 10 minutes into the session Ryan took his cock out. Like, literally dropped his pants and was standing there watching both girls snuggling each other.

According to Cindy, it was the largest cock she had ever seen and was perfect in every way. She knew she should say something to Lindsey, but she suspected Lindsey already knew this was going to happen. Meanwhile, Cindy's big tits were pressed into Lindsey while she watched Ryan stroking his huge cock. She couldn't look away. It was 9 inches long, had large veins, and the head was the size of golf ball.

To Cindy's surprise Lindsey reached her hand between them and pulled slightly on Cindy's nipples. Cindy's nipples have always been super sensitive. She told me she had an orgasm right then and there in their bed, with just nipple touching and the sight of Ryan's cock. Ryan finished at the same time, squirting a large amount of semen onto Lindsey's back and the side of her boob. Cindy witnessed the whole event.

As Cindy slowly returned to reality, she explained this is not part of the program. In fact, sexual release diminishes the effect of oxytocin. Both Ryan and Lindsey expressed how grateful they were for the demonstration and how much they looked forward to getting the happy results the program offered. Lindsey cleaned herself up, everyone dressed, and Ryan tipped Cindy $500.

Ryan also asked if Cindy was available if they need a refresher course sometime in the future. To my shock and surprise, Cindy replied she was always available to help her clients. It's been two weeks and they haven't called yet, but we both suspect they will call asking for more "training" in the near future.

The first-time things got uncomfortable for me was a few days later when one of my single friends phoned. He didn't ask for Cindy, he asked for me. Mason had been at the pool party and heard about our efforts. He was younger than us by 15 years, handsome, athletic, but very bashful. I was pretty sure he was a 30-year-old virgin.

I had tried in the past to introduce him to women, but he never followed up with any of them. He really liked Cindy though. She was one of the few people he would open up to about anything. She often advised him about women and tried to help him.

He would stare at her amazing breasts when they were together. And she would tease him sometimes by wearing lowcut shirts to give him a better view. It was all harmless fun.

Mason told me he's been struggling with depression but didn't have a snuggle partner. He wanted to know if he could snuggle with Cindy if he paid her for each session. He said he couldn't afford to have her snuggle three times a week, but wanted to start with once a week and see if he felt any better. In his innocence, he didn't have all the details about the program and assumed the snuggling was fully clothed.

I hesitated, mainly because I knew he was super attracted to my wife. Even snuggling with clothes on it might be a struggle for him to keep his hands to himself. I also knew Cindy could handle him, he didn't have the confidence to go very far. I gave him my blessing and handed the phone over to Cindy.

Cindy explained to Mason that this was new for her, and she really didn't know what to charge him. She said clients just offered tips that ranged from $100 to $500 an hour. Without hearing his response, I knew there was a problem. Cindy cupped the phone and told me he could only afford $50.

I told her to follow her instincts, and she told him she would do one session a week, for one month, for $100. (Only $25 a session.) After one month they could reevaluate and see if his depression was improving.

He was thrilled and they arranged for his first session to be at our house the next day at 2 pm. Cindy and I had much to discuss.

Most importantly, he wasn't expecting skin-on-skin and maybe she should just wear clothes. We did have some good results when snuggling with clothes, just not as good as skin-on-skin. We decided to play it by ear and Cindy could make the call when the time arrives.

At this point I should mention, I am turned on by my wife's snuggling business. When she would return home and tell me details about the other wife's tits and the husband's erection (big or small) I got really turned on. She knows this, but we've never talked about it openly. We just treated it like a business. Our own sex life had blossomed and we were having the best sex of our lives largely because of her business activities.

However, Mason was different.

We both cared about Mason and wanted to help him in any way possible. That's why she discounted the price considerably for the young man. The next day came quickly, and I decided to be absent when he arrived to avoid any embarrassment on his part. At 1:30 I left the house and went to the bar for a beer. According to Cindy, this is how Mason's session went down.

He arrived on time and was very nervous, but relaxed somewhat when he learned I wasn't going to be home. Cindy said he was so anxious that he had sweated through his t-shirt, revealing in detail his incredible pecks and six-pack abs. She said the thought of pressing her tits against those pecks made her pussy immediately wet, but she tried her best to stay focused on what's best for Mason.

He was so tacky and wet she asked him to quickly shower off so he would feel fresh during the session. Also, she reassured him to not be anxious or fearful about anything.

Cindy was acting professional, but underneath her calm exterior, her thoughts were less than professional. Dirty thoughts happened often when she was around Mason. Somehow he always brought out the horny side of Cindy, and today was no exception. She rationalized, at least he was getting a huge discount.

When she heard the shower stop, she yelled into the bathroom for him to not put his sweaty clothes back on.

Mason came out of the bathroom in just a towel and was looking like a God. He was 6'5" and my little wife was only 5'2". Standing flat footed she was looking directly at his hard abs. The first thing they needed to discuss was the rules, the technique, how snuggling worked, and how he tracked his progress.

Cindy said her mind kept wondering during the initial discussion and by the end she had concluded that it was in Mason's best interest to do skin-on-skin. This made me scratch my head a little. Although I had given her permission to make the call, I had assumed she would try it with clothing the first time.

He was being his bashful self, so Cindy told him bluntly that the program required her to be topless for the best results. His reaction was a mixture of terror and exuberation. He couldn't speak, so she just removed her blouse and let him look at her breasts for a minute before she moved to the bed and started the snuggling.

He joined her on the bed, she removed her bra and started. Because of his height she had to pull herself up closer to his face, pressing her large tits into his muscled chest. She noticed her nipples were hard and erect and a bit of a distraction, but she was able to settle in and give him the best results possible.

After a few minutes she noticed his face was extremely red and it concerned her. She asked him if he was okay and he replied that he was embarrassed and wasn't sure if he was doing it right. She reassured him and tried to built up his confidence, telling him he was doing just as great as her husband does. Then he mentioned the towel, and what was happening under the towel.

Cindy reassured him his erection was perfectly normal and happened every time she did snuggling with a man in the room. Because Mason mentioned it, Cindy became more aware of the towel, it had slipped open in front and he was exposed. Mason had a very nice, larger than average erection that was pointing directly towards his chin. Definitely a young man erection.

She pulled her tits closer, also pressed her thighs against his midsection, effectively hid his cock from her view. She had to hide it. Looking at it was having a devastating effect on her clear thinking and the growing wet spot on her own jeans.

While pressed against his cock she could feel it throbbing and his nervous movements. She wondered what it would be like to be this attractive and never have a women touch your penis in this way. She pressed her tits against his pecks and her own belly against his hard abs. She felt her own juices flowing and worried it might become obvious if it kept up.

Suddenly he yelled, "What is happening?".

Cindy pulled back and looked down at his cock which was throbbing and ejaculating like a garden hose. She had never seen so much cum blast out of one man before, and she'd seen quite a bit in her life.

Instinctively she reached down and grabbed his cock and gave it a couple of hard tugs, helping to finish off his orgasm. Because of their size difference, his cock was lined up with her jeans, which were effectively covered with his creamy semen. Cindy told me it was all she could do to stop herself from taking his cock in her mouth and showing him how good sex can really be.

She looked up from the mess on her jeans and slowly became aware of how horrified Mason was about what just happened. It seemed he was about to cry. Cindy grabbed his head and pulled it down between her huge tits and just rocked him gently, reassuring him that everything was normal and that she actually liked his reaction.

"You did?"

"Yes, it was very exciting to watch and made me very, err... excited. There's nothing to be anxious about and no reason to worry."

Cindy spent the balance of the time giving him the needed attention and using perfect technique to increase his oxytocin, pressing her tits into is chest and allowing him look down admiringly from time-to-time.

When the session was complete, she again reminded Mason that the session would be much more effective for his depression if he could restrain from ejaculating until at least 12 hours after the session.

Mason blushed and promised to try harder next time.

Cindy told him she would have to check with her husband to see if there will be a next time. Obviously things didn't go as planned. Then Mason got really upset and pleaded with her not to tell me what had happened. He promised next time he would be in control and just have the snuggle session as planned. Cindy smiled knowingly and nodded. They both stood up and she reassured him everything would be fine, and if it worked for him, they could meet again next Wednesday at the same time at his house.

He grinned widely, dressed, and walked out the door.

Cindy laid back down on the bed and savored the moment. Then she removed her jeans, but kept them handy so she could show me when I arrived home.

I found Cindy still lying on the bed. I was not surprised when she told me what had happened. She showed me her jeans and I was a shocked by the sheer volume of semen, but after all, he is a young man with little experience. I knew from the beginning, at the time of his phone call, that this appointment would be different - and it was. I was also curious how the session had impacted Cindy, so I pulled her panties to one side and looked closely. She was a sloppy mess herself, and dripping wet. Just the way I like her.

Right then she got a text from Mason. He realized he had forgotten to pay her the $100 but promised to pay her on Wednesday.

Also, he had a single friend he goes to the gym with named Jeff who was suffering with depression. Mason was wondering if he could refer Jeff to Cindy for snuggle treatment? She replied that she was glad to see Jeff but he would need to pay full price, $100 per session.

I saw her bite her lower lip and smile with a distant stare. Then she looked at me and asked, "What would you like for dinner?"