We had nothing better to do, so we pulled into the sports bar for a drink. I don't know why we picked this spot as we have never been here before. My wife and I were only twenty two years old, and hadn't been to many bars yet, so this was a new experience for us. We gawked at the people, and they gawked at us. It was a friendly place where everyone smiled an...
Chapter 2: Leo You know the woman I'm talking about. She doesn't live in Grand Bayou year round. Every summer she arrives here from Chicago, Detroit, Minneapolis, Cleveland, someplace bigger, someplace better, someplace else. You see her in the passenger's seat of a car worth more than your house, usually accompanied by a man twice her age. Either that, o...
I probably wouldn't have been as annoyed by the sound of the doorbell if I hadn't just gotten the football game on and sat down with a beer. With my wife and three daughters out shopping for homecoming dresses I had the rare opportunity to spend my Saturday watching any and every college game without interruption. Such an occasion deserved (at least in my mi...
My wife was a slut! This sentence must seem harsh, but there was no other way to describe it. I knew we weren't together back then. I also knew that she was free to do as she wished. But what would you call a woman that takes part in a threesome with two male strangers she just met a couple of hours before in a bar? Sarah's confessions troubled me for the r...
My work has always taken me to some pretty remote locations, and I always take my wife whenever it is practical and safe. I have become very accustom to the ways of third world countries and islands. They do things different in the banana republics, but I never expected what happened when we were going through airport security in a tropical island. We never...
I must begin by defining the term Lit Wives. While not a Lit Wife, I would have no problem being one in most cases by what the husband DOES. Hopefully, I would not be one to do to my husband what the Lit Wives do. Once I provide my definition, you might question that statement, but I will clarify. In terms of a definition, a Lit Wife is the wife of a husban...
After we got home from our Chicago weekend trip, Sara and I's sex life got even more active. At her suggestion, even though it was something I had wanted to do for some time, we posted pictures of ourselves on an online swinger site. Considering our looks, we had immediate replies. The next weekend, we met one of the couples at a local hotel on Friday night...
Author's note: "Cuckoldress Recruits a New Bull" is the third story in a sub/dom trilogy in which I play three very different characters in that fetish. I would like to thank Literotica Editor Falcinator for his helpful suggestions in the creation of these stories. This concluding contribution is dedicated to a spectacular cuckoldress who I got to know intim...
There was no alcohol involved. We'd only been drinking coffee. I don't know whether that makes it better or worse, but it's the truth. This time, at least, I can't blame the experience on too much wine. It was early evening – around six o'clock – and I was just closing up shop at my little accounting firm. My wife Jenny had just stumbled in, and she was hel...
They walked toward the restrooms. The woman was slim and short with long black hair. She wore sunglasses, but I could tell that they were oriental. As they passed by me, they stopped to look at the posted map and they spoke in Japanese. Even though she was not young, just the sight of this lady made my cock do a pants dance. When I hung up, they were...