Part two For some strange reason, Sara’s mention of Jeff’s name, re-iterated the illicit nature of our sexual tryst. Her words aroused both her and I, confirming our sexual unfaithfulness toward her husband and my friend. Sara got up from the bar, her perfect naked body swaying as she walked upstairs to her bedroom to change in to her next outfit. As she w...
"Say that one more time?" Kelly said. I took a deep breath, I had finally told my wife of fifteen years my darkest fantasy. "I want to watch you have sex with another man. And then have sex with you after that." We were cuddling in bed after a busy day at the Santa Monica Pier with the kids. She was quiet, I was almost shaking. "Where did this idea come...
Recently I attended a conference with work. Saying it was interesting, would be an understatement. But. A few months before hand though, my husband Dave dropped the bombshell on me. I thought our sex life was ok, maybe a little vanilla but ok, but. One night whilst we were having sex, he said, "he would love me to be a hotwife, and meet other men for sex...
1....The Bull So this was it. The moment of truth. This is real. I recognized those familiar sensations. The rush of blood and the surge of power. Throbbing, rippling from the base of my balls towards my obscenely jutting penis. I was going to cum. Yes there was no doubt about it. I was going to make a shared fantasy for a couple reality. Two dreams, one fo...
I saw this on a picture on Tumblr, a party scene with a beautiful brunette in an evening gown, holding a blonde tight. Below the image, there was a caption: When your girl came back from the dance floor, she was being held by a woman you had never met before. She was breathtaking. no wonder your girlfriend seemed to melt into her embrace. "My husband and...
I'm a good husband. Never cheated on my wife and I love her deeply. I need her and I crave her. We have been together for many years in a very very happy marriage. Nonetheless I have this recurring fantasy in which my wife is pretty much a slut and she fucks whoever she feels like, male or female. I know she won't do it for real, but it excites me a huge dea...
Sherrie stood in the doorway of my bedroom. Her jet black hair was matched by the thin black nightgown she wore. It covered her, and concealed nothing: She had a perfectly formed body. She stood not more than 5 feet tall, her skin like alabaster, her dark eyes flashing. She looked like a three-quarter scale Venus "My husband said to make you feel comforta...
This is currently a work-in-progress. Updates to the ongoing story and paths, with reference dates, will be included here on the first page. Any questions/comments/compliments/insults are welcome via chapter comments and private messages, don't hesitate to reach out if you feel inclined! This story has multiple flags and variables that will influence how the...
Author's note: I have spent the past several months writing a story about true love, marriage, life, death, art, history, and the meaning of life. This isn't that story. This is just a fun little flash story that I wrote on a whim. Consider this to be an appetizer before the True Legends of Loving Wives (plus one) serve the main courses on St. Patty's Day....
Involves "Cuckolding" and "Wife-Sharing" - so if that's not your cup 'o tea, then move along and don't comment. True "story" - 100% - absolutely - and not the last words on the topic. ;). So my wife's just out of the shower - presumably shaved and clean because her (sometimes) boyfriend says he's coming over. There was a flurry of housecleaning and stra...