I am a submissive wife and my husband, Ethan, owns my horny cunt. When we first met, he was generally your average passive guy, except sometimes he can be domineering and condescending to me. It caught me off guard, but I learned to love it. Ethan soon controlled all my orgasms, when I was allowed to cum and in which manner, humiliated or not. He also has th...
It was a lazy Sunday afternoon and Paula and John were relaxing on the couch with a glass of white wine. They had both been to the gym in the morning and were taking it easy. Manhattan was stretched outside their window and John was sitting in his workout shorts and a t-shirt, in his late thirties he was in good shape, slim and athletic. Paula was in a part...
Labor Day, 2002 My husband admitted to cheating on me. It took place a week ago. He had played golf with another couple that afternoon and they asked him to their home later for drinks. At some point, the topic of sex came up, and the male of the couple asked my husband if he'd like to make out with his wife; my husband apparently had no qualms and accepted...
Bding. Bding. Kat's cell phone chimes. It's 6:45 a.m. Brad finally rouses from his slumber at the sound of his wife's phone going off for what must be the dozenth time, though most of those he remembers as background noise in some trippy dream. Brad reaches behind his back for his wife. His hand searches to wake her up and answer her damn phone, but his...
My name is Laura. I'm 5'3", light skinned and blonde, lean with muscle definition. I am married to a white man named James but also have a secret latin lover named Ramoñ. Ramoñ loves when I behave like a whore. He eggs it on and wants to hear about all the sexual adventures I have, far from my husband's eyes. Every time I mess around with other men, I send...
A few days have since passed after the group hook up at Johnny and Shelly's house. Jason and Michelle are starting to hit a stride in the new dynamic of their relationship. The salacious wife has happily settled into her role even more so now than before. Michelle wears her barely-there clothes with increasing regularity at home, showing off her body and her...
Julia opens the door to her home and sees a trail of rose petals leading through the kitchen and down the hallway. She smiles and knows that Jack, her husband, is at the end of the trail. She follows the petals upstairs and begins to hear the faint strains of romantic music. As she gets closer to the end of the trail, the music becomes clearer and the light...
Lee is late again. Fifth night in a row. She is tired of this shit. She told him the last time that she was tired of waiting up for him. Tired of finally going to bed alone waiting for him to slip in hours later. Lee promised he wouldn't be late tonight and yet it's past 11pm and he's nowhere to be seen. So Essy is taking things into her own hands. She's g...
Chapter 1 - Window Seats My name is May, and I am meeting my lover Deke today at a lakeside motel in Maine. I haven't seen him for three months and I am so horny I am going out of my mind. I masturbate all the time we are apart--imagining he is here in my bedroom. Lying naked on my bed with two pillows under my hips so that I can see my own pussy, I spread...
This is a continuation of a story called "A New Home: Morning." It is a work of fiction and not based on any experience I have had. I believe in openness and honesty in a marriage. A marriage is founded on a promise between two people. I hope people keep their promises whatever they may be. Enjoy the fantasy and let me know what you think and what it inspire...