Author’s notes: Here is my first foray into the Loving Wives section. I hope you enjoy my attempt. Please remember this is a copywrited piece of adult fiction and all legal disclaimers apply. I got the idea for this by walking through my living room while my wife was watching one of her shows. I saw the woman and instantly thought, “What a ball busting Bitch...
A funny thing happened. I intended to write "just" another erotic story, using a theme that appealed to me. But somewhere along the line, I fell in love with my heroines! The result is a story longer than I envisioned, and a tone very different than I intended. I considered putting this into the "Romance" category rather than "Group Sex" because of the way i...
I ended my last story with eight of us in my husband’s hotel room in Jamaica and with Frank telling Des, our personal taxi driver, to go ahead and fuck me. We had just returned from the street party in a small town nearby and I had traveled completely naked sitting on Doug’s lap in the taxi as he fondled and caressed my naked body. We had to use the staircas...
"What's a MacGuffin," I ask, looking down at my clit. "First of all," my clit says, sounding very annoyed with me, "how do you not know what that is? Second of all, I think everyone is staring at us." I look up as casually as I can manage and smile brightly. "Is this some kind of quiz?" Rae asks, wincing. "Was that in one of those documents I didn't read...
Looking back on it, I only wish I hadn't waited so long to have done it. I never thought I'd even do it, much less enjoy it so much, but turns out, it was one of the most exciting things I've ever done. The fact that my husband not only wanted me to do it, but probably enjoyed it even more than I did, is just icing on the cake. This is the story of how I m...
It was nearly 3 o'clock on a very warm Tuesday afternoon last Spring and I was choking for a cup of coffee when I spotted a mobile café; in a secluded lay-by in rural Northumberland. There were a few lorries and vans parked up but most of the drivers were in their cabs. Three were sitting at a plastic table and chairs. I bought a coffee; a bottle of water a...
It was only 9AM and already 94 degrees and climbing. Out on Route 60, just east of Phoenix, Arizona; Rosalita sighed as she looked out the window and watched the Armadillo she had been tracking over the past hour, finally keel over onto its side and go rigid. Its four tiny armored feet pointed straight into the sky, the claws curled up into tiny angry fists...
This is a continuation of my sexual adventures with my husband. We were invited by his boss, Dick, to join him and his wife, Pat for dinner. This invitation came about after we had attended a house warming party at their new house and where both of them found me naked in a room with another colleague of Joe, my husband. I had allowed both Dick and Pat to fo...
Still no sex, sorry - VirtualAtheist ***** Over the next couple of weeks, I saw Alan and Erica here and there. We met up for a coffee at Starbucks in the city centre and one evening, Erica and Alan had me over for dinner at her flat. That was when I saw she had a complete DVD collection of Star Trek, The Original Series (digitally remastered), The Next Ge...
It's a dark motel room. I see you standing there the candlelight illuminating your face as you stare at me. Your dark hair looks so thick and I want to touch it but not yet. My eyes travel down your body taking in each single luscious inch of you. This night has been a long time coming. As I walk up to you my heels clicking on the floor I keep staring at you...