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Swati Strays Ch. 01

by abob1 on Jul 31, 2018
Loving Wives

This is a cheating wife story that does not include elements of cuckoldry. I say that only because that seems to be a hot button issue in this category, and I wanted to offer fair warning, regardless of where you stand on the issue. This story was written at the encouragement of a reader, who explained her fantasy to me and asked me to write about it. I lo...

Captured Fuckpig: A Cautionary Tale

by Wifeowner on Sep 25, 2017
BDSM

I don't want to give my name. I am a forty-four year-old suburban mom. I work in the city at a good job. I have been married for eighteen years. I have two children, aged fifteen and seventeen. I love my husband and my family. I am a devoted mom and very active in our upscale community in Connecticut. I am also owned by a stranger I met on the internet....

More Whoring Out

by Wifewhore on Jan 21, 2019
Group Sex

I was whored out by the lifeguards many times over the summer and even beyond that. Numerous frat parties at Pace College, businessmen in the area and other small private parties. I was getting quite a reputation as a really good young party slut. I had fantasized about doing a bachelor party and Dean and his lifeguard friends made it happen. A friend of one...

The Hanky Code Pt. 17

by His_fag_wife on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Mistress paused, to let the enormity of her comments sink in. What would Archie her husband be doing now? Would he be stripping at this point or frantically checking on the websites he'd been on and erasing his history. He was caught and if he only knew how his life was going to change, he might not have looked at some of the more extreme sites he had. "Yo...

The Good Wife: Resubmission Ch. 03

by jmcroce on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Out of the Fire I cried myself through a shower that night, it was a good cry, the kind that sheds pain and guilt, the kind that in the end brings a type of clarity and renewal that you only experience through loss. But truly, in the end, it accomplishes nothing. The guilt isn't truly shed, you simply pay it homage. The pain is still there, it's simply been...

My Slave Wife

by ArthurBoon on Oct 13, 2017
Fetish

If anyone knew of my wife for what she was and the life she was living, they might be confused at the least. Perhaps they would have rejected her, and us in general. For her life, at the tender age of 24, was at my mercy. For she, Annie Wilson to the outside world, was an unperson at home. At any time, she was what I fancied her to be. Not Annie; she was n...

A Parliamentary Private Secretary

by ukresearcher on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

Warning: Those of you who don't care for my other stories certainly won't like this. Note on names: In this story I have always referred to the Government minister only as 'John' but even that was not his real name. Also my wife's given name is Deborah but she likes Debbie, Debs and Deb. The only version of her name that she used to dislike is Debra. * I...

Shame Game Ch. 06: The Red Door

by shamefever on Aug 29, 2017
Group Sex

Frank ushered us in while telling us to undress. When Bill and I were standing there in front of Frank with only our bright yellow bras and panties on, Frank spoke to me, "Mary, I see that you talked your wife, Belle, into joining us today. My, she is a beauty. Look how hard her clit is already." Frank walked behind Bill, reached into his panties and started...

Fuck Pig

by Sean Renaud on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

Every woman wants to feel attractive. There isn't a point in a woman's life from the moment she first realizes she's not a boy to the moment she's lowered into the ground that she doesn't want to feel desired. They want to be told with words and with actions. Its true of every woman on the planet and a lot of men fail to really understand that it needs to be...

Many is the Boss

by GGRamone on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

He was fucking around. Lydia could smell it on him. Guys like Nick, they hit their mid forties and couldn't help themselves. It was the last hurrah of a guttering-out libido. She drew up a list of potential candidates. It wouldn't be hookers. Nick was too cheap to pay for it. Someone from work was more likely. Some needy slag he'd spun around with male ang...