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The Show

by Optimystique on Aug 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

My wife and I have been married for two years now. Unlike most of the marriages you hear about - we like to communicate between each other. I am 32 and she is 27. Our sex life is outstanding. She is never one to turn down something new (within reason). She also realizes that she has married a man with a very strong sex drive. So on those rare occasions when...

Wife Massages College Athletes

by tyler990 on Jul 6, 2020
Loving Wives

Well, it happened. Rebecca quit her job! I'm proud of her. She hated it. She worked as an office administrator for a local tech company. She said she was one of the only women in the office, and by far the most attractive one. After her big black boss had been offered a position at another company, she said all of the annoying wimpy men thought they ha...

Cum Addicted Husband Ch. 02

by Subone1 on Nov 18, 2019
Loving Wives

A few weeks had passed since my wife's first encounter with another man. Since she had only made a passing reference to that occasion, I was beginning to think she had changed her mind about fucking other men. I soon discovered just how wrong I was! I suspected something was brewing when I came home from work on Friday and she told me her Mother had taken t...

A Visit to the Hot Springs

by gustav_jorgenson on Dec 9, 2019
Loving Wives

I live in San Francisco with my wife of 20 years, Angela. She's a sort of modern hippie. She loves yoga and meditation and all things spiritual, but in this sort of bourgeois NorCal sort of way. As in, she likes meditation at expensive retreats and doing yoga in $500 yoga outfits. "How can you spend $500 on a yoga outfit?" I ask. She turns and offers her r...

The Nudist Pool Party

by DaddyO Wil on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

Last week my wife and I were invited to a pool party at my friends house. Lyn and her husband are nudists. Lyn warned me that the party would have several people naked. My wife, Jill, told me that she was not going to run around naked in front of a bunch of people she did not know. I have wanted her to open up sexually for a long time. The thought of watchin...

The Pattersons

by serpentongue on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

"It looks like those folks who bought the Simpson place are finally moving in," said my wife Kathy. We were sitting at our breakfast table on Saturday morning, having coffee. "The moving van is pulling in there right now." "That took a while," I replied. "Yeah," she said. "I think there have been contractors working over there full time since they bought...

The Transformation of Betty A01

by dom_u_softly on Sep 26, 2017
Loving Wives

When the wife's appetite and need for sex became insatiable and she threatened to seduce my work colleagues if necessary, revealing to them that I was married to a slut and whore, the easiest solution was for me to take her out of town to a place like Las Vegas with is multitude of nightclubs and traveling businessmen where she was free to be an unashamed ma...

The Chair

by HannibalSmith on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

"I know what you want," she whispered in my left ear, her warm moist breath tickling my earlobe. Grabbing my left arm, she secured it to the arm of the wooden chair in which I was seated, naked and blindfolded. "And you're going to get it," her sultry whisper had moved over to my right ear now. I felt her lips gently kissing the back of my neck as she secure...

My Birthday Fantasy Ch. 1

by Firewagn69 on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

A couple of years ago I happen to mention to my wife, while in the heat of passion, that I had fantasy where she was my personnel slut for day, not that I like sluts, or that a slut is a bad person, but I think every man would love to have a slut for one day. After a few years had gone by I had completely forgotten about this fantasy & had worked up a few ot...

Acceptance

by RicknDeb on Sep 14, 2017
Group Sex

I heard the door open and my wife came in. It was late but no later than her usual night of work. She walked into the bedroom and I could see in her eyes that she was frisky. I hoped I knew what would come next. She peeled her clothes off and left them in a pile beside the bed which creaked as she climbed onto it and straddled my head. Her strong thighs touc...