These are the sole views, thinking and muddling of The Soulful Bard on Literotica Category "Loving Wives" that brings out some of the most colourful responses you'll ever see on an erotic website. Frankly, I didn't expect a barrage of comments on that earlier essay. Thanks to all of those who commented, provided helpful insights and even ended up fighting...
I'm in my late-50s, fit and height/weight proportional. Yes, some gray hair, too. During a bad divorce I decided to "get out there" and explore the swinging lifestyle. So, last summer I made a profile on one of the popular Swinging dating sites. I meet up with a number couples and quickly came to a major realization, I prefer married ladies. Married women ar...
"Well, that was...something." Carol and Henrietta were back in the car and back on the road, putting the Temple of Zenriah, the city of New Deastone, and the myriad of permanently naked women living in it behind them. Both were still damp from the time they each spent bathing in the grotto, the redhead having done so sometime after Carol and Celeste left,...
Stan learned plenty about promotional sales from his father. He often marveled how his dad had managed to be so successful in the no-computer era when he began. There were no websites. Only mailouts and signs. Yet his father was the old-fashioned salesman. He did it with hard work, long hours and shoe leather. Stan had inherited is father's work ethic and in...
This story starts in the late 1960s. In the first part you'll find a snapshot of the 'Swinging Sixties' in the Far East, when Britain still had a military presence there. Here you'll find wives of British servicemen enjoying expatriate married life in the hot tropical atmosphere of Singapore. Then there are US servicemen appearing on a few days R&R on that b...
For years, I have secretly enjoyed every small glimpse that any other man had of my wife's body. She is petite, beautiful with long brown hair and small A cup breasts and I love the reaction that I see in a man who gets a downblouse peek or sees more than he should. I think this is even better for me because she is so modest. Her embarrassment is always so o...
Unlike most of you, I never had a desire to act out kinky fantasies. All I needed from Ginny was a wet pussy, a warm mouth, and the rare gift of the Hershey highway. As far as I know, she was happy with our sex life. Yeah, we shared all manner of pillow talk including all the usual themes, other guys, other girls, girl-girl, and flashing in the car or an out...
I was eighteen my life was full of football and surfing. I had little interest in girls, other than getting horny when looking at some hot chick .I did a bit of wanking and read the required Penthouse etc but birds were not my bag. Mum was part of a group of women whose men worked at the building game, bricklayers, plumbers, electricians and so on. We lived...
John's partner Jenny was the last of the four to be taken by us all. Following our New Years Eve party tricks with Dawn and Anna, we only had one of our four partners left to gang fuck, John's delectable other half Jenny, who was also the only one that wasn't actually a wife. Anna, Kate, and most recently Dawn had all fallen foul of our desires to team up...
After a good night’s sleep, we enjoyed breakfast on the lanai and talked about what vacations we hoped to take over the next year. While Steve and Pam wanted to spend some time skiing, we planned all of our vacation time in places with a warmer climate. We of us talked of going on a cruise and possibly some other long weekends together. Pam said “Let’s ge...