Sandra loved to dance. Unfortunately her husband had been born with two left feet and absolutely no sense of rhythm, so for the twenty years of her marriage she had had to content herself with dancing with her children around the living room. She had tried line dancing and even country dancing at the local village hall, but energetic as that was, there was s...
Author's Note: This is the sole thinking, views and muddling of The Soulful Bard on a category in Literotica known as 'Loving Wives'. *~*~*~*~* Seeing all those heavy-weight authors on Lit throwing their weight around with their criticisms and reviews, I decided to throw one of my own ideas into this chaotic mix. This review is about the most controversi...
After five years in a dull marriage, I was again off on my own again and moving into the same type of a small, dingy one bedroom apartment I had enjoyed prior to my loveless marriage. My wife always insisted on nothing but the best so two moves into two houses that were twice what we needed, plus her other unnecessary shopping, had depleted any savings I had...
"What a MILF!" Otto commented, as he noticed Stacey walking by him. There was just something about that particular salesgirl which especially attracted the mall's manager. It was true that the mall's rules technically discouraged any kind of relationship with staff, but she wasn't on the shopping center's payroll and thus not really his subordinate. She wo...
He smiled, Richard had his hands in Sally's long shiny hair as they sat in his office kissing. Sally had a business suit on which included the shortest tightest micro mini skirt Richard had ever seen as part of a "business suit." Her long tanned legs were crossed and she smiled innocently at him: "How good a fuck was your son's new girlfriend" she asked. "...
The trip to Chicago was uneventful, Lori slept most of the trip. She would open her eyes from time to time and see Donna reading through the furniture catalogs and smile at the satisfaction she felt. As strange as it may sound to someone, including herself, Lori had to admit she was content in her role and was looking forward to the coming days. They change...
It had been a long week. As she drove home she couldn't remember when she had had a longer week. The tightness in her shoulders and neck were almost unbearable. She was looking forward to a long hot bath…alone. Alone was the key word there. Not only had work been a stress but so had her marriage. She was tired of the fighting, over money, the house etc. But...
Chapter 2: In Which Our Hero Must Face the Consequences of his Actions The house was quiet and dark when he entered. As he suspected, Emily had gone to bed. When he saw her in their bed, curled up and small, he felt like shit. He hadn't really much considered the consequences of his actions until now, but now, in the early morning darkness of his bedroom, h...
(Author's Note: These stories are absolutely true, as told to me by the young married woman in them. These are her true experiences outside of her boring marriage.) Shilpa is a 25-year-old nurse in a northeastern US city. She's a beautiful, petite blonde, only 5'3", slender, with small, firm breasts. She was married a little over a year ago, but even before...
The next few weeks saw Maggie settling back into her old routine. She continued to take her birth control pills because she was anticipating Roberto coming back for one more fling before he was gone forever. Marvin's attitude was bothering her but she couldn't put her finger on it. He seemed upset when he was told that Roberto was back in Miami and that he w...