Author's note: A great benefit of writing stories is corresponding with people who are living this lifestyle in real life (in contrast to my stories that are just based -- sometimes closely, sometimes loosely -- on real life). CompersionHub told me some snippets of his hot wife with her lover, describing how her lover fucked her so good that when she got hor...
Another "Honey, We Have To Talk" Forward: I decided to write about a common theme here in Loving Wives. The wife begins a conversation with her husband saying a version of the phrase, "Honey, we have to talk" and all hell breaks loose. My venture into this fray resulted in two separate tales, as I debated which way that I wanted to take the story. It is no...
I woke up, just like that, from crystal-clear dreams -- dreams of making love. I turned and looked at the clock. It was five forty five am. The sky outside the bay windows was still dark -- not even a hint of sunrise. My husband always arose promptly at six fifteen, with the blaring of the clock radio. My husband slept, as usual, on the right side of our...
All characters are at least 18 years of age Girlfriend's Brother Made Me Do It Or -- How my dull sexless husband has no idea I'm now a slut for Big Black Cock * At almost 35 years of age (16th of January) I consider myself an intelligent and very well respected woman - who has been successful in college, work and now as a budding author. I have always ma...
I hope you can forgive me for the length of time this has taken, but I am new to this and envisioned the story as much smaller. However, it seemed to take on a life of its own, as did the characters. I would like to thank tchr for the editing which went well beyond just fixing my truly terrible punctuation. I had to make major changes to the text after his l...
Dear reader, this is a story, it isn't true, it is a complete figment of my imagination, fiction, my mind running wild. Please read it as such, thank you. * I couldn't believe what I was seeing, what I was looking at. There on my PC screen was a photo of a mans appendage, or if you want to be pedantic, his cock, and it wasn't my husbands either. How did I...
Hopefully this will make up for the mistakes in Ch 1. This picks up where Nevanka has been living in the castle for 6 months and has to deal with getting on with her life. It also explains how the bloodline continues and finally ends up the U.S. Since they stuck with me after Chapter one and convinced me to keep writing, this Chapter is dedicated to the foll...
Jonathan and Annabelle had been married for over ten years. They loved each other dearly and had been through both good and bad times. Together, they had always managed to face any storm. But this was not just a storm, it was a full blown hurricane. And the winds had started howling a few months before. Annabelle worked as a secretary, and was perfectly happ...
Aoife Goldman awoke to something soft but firm poking into the small of her back. After her dream, it was enough to get her excited. A moment later, unfortunately, she heard movement further in the house, and remembered the damn cat. Two weeks beforehand, on a very pleasant night, they'd left the window open to allow in a cool breeze. The stray that had torn...
Blonde wife looked fantastic in the tiny red bikini. Her body was magnificent, her full breasts really straining at the halter neck tied behind her neck and across her back. Her breasts were DDs and they moved and strained at the flimsy material, her hard teats pushing out like bullets in the hot, afternoon sun. Pants were almost thong-like, cut really high...