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On Open Marriage and Swinging Pt. 02

by swingerjoe on Sep 13, 2017
Reviews & Essays

It seems as though there has been a lot of chatter in the Loving Wives comments section recently regarding the rarity of swinging and open marriages, and the doomed outcomes of those arrangements. The majority opinion of those who have commented seems to be that open marriages and swinging are not very common, and that couples who engage in such "alternative...

In the Dark Ch. 01

by RenaeNicks on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

"Words are only painted fire; a look is the fire itself." (Mark Twain) Twelve hours. That's how much time I was going to spend alone with a man who was a complete stranger to me. That's how much time we were being given to make some kind of erotic connection with one another. I silently wondered (yet again), if my performance would be judged adequate by...

Chloe's Sex Lessons Ch. 01

by Bodington on Sep 14, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Chloe Ashley Anderson grew up on a farm in northern Minnesota close to the Canadian border; about as far north as you can go in the United States without getting into Alaska. Chloe attended a traditional one room rural schoolhouse before getting into high school & thus had little interaction with her peers. Even when she actually got into high school she had...

Soleil Des Iles Encounter

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Summer has finally come to the City of Ottawa, Ontario, after the coldest winter ever. Personally, while everyone is complaining about the blistering heat which chokes the Canadian Capital, I am loving every moment of it. I absolutely love the heat, and I wish them White folks would shut the hell up and enjoy the bright sunlight. Can't be winter forever, dam...

A Loving Wife's Story Ch. 02

by diagones on Sep 11, 2017
Loving Wives

During the days that followed I felt an odd buoyant happiness. I could not get that night of our fantasy sharing out of my mind. Such a powerful experience! So new and exciting! Something that came from a round the curve view of a now seedy motel on a hill side. A view I had countless times over recent years, which never triggered a thought of Ken my mature...

My Wife, the Feminist

by dimaggio5 on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

It all began when my wife Shelly went back to school. She had grown tired of being a stay-at-home mom, and when our daughter, Alicia, began high school, Shelly figured that it was time for her to finish her degree and join the workforce. She had never been much of a student in the first place (which is why she dropped out of college during her freshman year)...

Men's Rights Champions

by Samuelx on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

Sometimes, I wonder why so many people seem to get such joy out of opposing the hard-working, determined high-achievers they encounter. I knew the answer to the question the moment I asked it of myself. Pretenders always hate the real thing. And they know it when they see it. My name is Stefan Brunswick. A young black man living in the city of Boston, Massac...

College Sex Diary Ch. 02

by janevalenz on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Date #2 Oliver September 28 Sometimes I wonder if I put too much detail in these entries. Granted, the details concerning dialogue might be a bit off, and I might add my own bias (this is my journal after all), but I try to make sure that I can get as much information in as possible. Then there is an occasion like this, when details fail to completely captu...

Secret Lives Of Indian Women

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Westerners refuse to learn to properly pronounce Sikh Indian names, that's how a proper Sikh lady like myself got saddled with the nickname Aggie, even though my full name is Agochar Chatwal-Vincent. My first name means "Unfathomable" in the Hindi language. Big name for such a small lady, eh? I'm five-foot-five, with light bronze skin, long black hair and li...

The Beauty Within

by Salvor-Hardon on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

She closed her eyes as she stepped on the scale, not wanting to see until it stopped changing. Slowly opening just one eyelid she peeked. The red digits glowed 125. "125! I'm 125? Holy shit!" Leaping up she fell backward off the scale and stumbled against the bathroom wall. The bath towel fell off and she looked at herself in the mirror. The body looking ba...