Black Wives Stories

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One Flew Over the Cuckold's Nest Ch. 01

by Jade_Garcia on Sep 16, 2017
Loving Wives

Chapter 1 Graham sat at the end of the bed and slowly began to undo his tie. Halfway through he stopped and allowed his arms fall to his side. It had been another pointless, paper pushing day at the Department of Work and Pensions where Graham worked as a clerk processing the claims of what he generally considered were the dregs of society. The position had...

Slut: Queen of Cheating Pt. 03

by NeilMc123 on Sep 16, 2017
Loving Wives

We pulled up outside of one of the most notorious bars in town. This place was known for its lounge lizards and bar sluts and was definitely the place to be if you wanted to get laid. Suzi pulled down the visor and adjusted her tousled hair in the mirror. Smiling at me she got out of the car and headed into the sleazy bar as a doorman held the door open for...

The Sportin' Club

by LB_2006 on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

Copyright LB_2006, all rights reserved. Any resemblance to persons living, dead or otherwise is purely coincidental. "So are we going to go in?" you ask me, "seems like an awfully long way to drive to chicken out now." I'm sitting in the parking lot of the Sportin' Club, and I'm scared shitless. I've never been to a brothel before, and I sure as hell ne...

Daytime Encounter First Time Ch. 01

by poefan1 on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

The following is my first attempted story on a website. Please feel free to e-mail or provide feed back if you like. This story is entirely fictional and I in no way condone unwanted forced sexual anything, this is fantasy about a wanted sexual encounter from both parties; I hope you enjoy it. The time had finally come. For months I had been e-mailing wit...

Suleiman and Rashid in Ottawa

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Group Sex

"Rashid Jibril, I want you to know that I love you," Suleiman said, smiling as he pulled his arms around the tall, athletic young Somali Muslim man who meant the world to him. Rashid smiled back, and shook his head. All the love he felt for the big and tall, roughly handsome and gifted but terminally confused bisexual Haitian Muslim brother returned. Rashid...

A Night at the Movies

by Laura_1 on Sep 15, 2017
Loving Wives

Rob asked me one day if I ever thought about having sex with other men just for the excitement I might get from it. We have known each other for qute a few years and I actually have had little experience with anyone other that my Husband. We have been married now for about three years and except for a couple of, lets say, "exceptions" have been very faithfu...

Christmas Shopping Suprise

by BlazinAzn on Sep 16, 2017
Loving Wives

It was late in the afternoon, the day before Christmas, and Jenna was still searching for the perfect gift for her husband, Mark. He already had everything he needed around the house, and he was no help for ideas. Jenna found herself at the mall, wandering around aimlessly. She past a lingerie shop and decided that maybe Mark’s present would just have to...

L.A. in New Orleans Ch. 01

by baremetal on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

Pete and L.A. had just arrived in one of their favourite cities, New Orleans. The Company was treating all their high performers and their spouses to a week of meetings and entertainment, and had booked into a beautiful hotel close to the action. After unpacking and showering away the weariness of the flight Pete gave L.A. a low wolf whistle as he checked ou...

Christina's Contradictions Ch. 05

by Joe A Verage on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

My wife, Christina, like many women, doesn't like to verbalize a lot about sex. Role-play is different. She hadn't mentioned her young colleague, Rick, for several weeks after graphically revealing her most intimate thoughts concerning him in an X-rated role-play. I'd tried to draw Christina into talking about him, or including him in another role-play afte...

A Restaurant Encounter

by burner46 on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

It was a typical Gulf Coast steamy August evening as I pulled up to the red light and slowly stopped the car. I think I may have heard a nearly subliminal moan or perhaps I just wanted to see what was going on, but I adjusted the rear view mirror to look into the back seat. There was my wife, slouched in the seat with her legs spread. Her mini-dress was hike...