This is a story of a happily married couple doing what happily married couples do. * Joyce and I had dated all through high school. We were married in the summer after my sophomore year in college. She was only a year younger than I, but she was a hundred years wiser. My name is Oliver Winkler. I'm thirty six years old, five feet ten inches tall and abou...
Hi Diary! This was an incredible Monday! The man, Chris, whom I met last night at the bar, called earlier this afternoon to set up a date this Friday. I mean, he’s what you would call tall-dark-and-handsome, my dream guy. I can’t believe he had already called me. I wasn’t even anticipating his call, although we had clicked immediately… we chatted a bit un...
CHAPTER 1 "What're you going to do Zach?" "I don't know," Zachary Collins replied to his friend Gideon. "I know that I'm not going to marry Abigail Stapleton, and I'm not letting my inheritance be donated to charity." "You will if you're not married within the next four days," his friend Colin said moving over to the huge bar in their hotel suite and pour...
This is my first story, I am not asking you to go easy on me but please tell me what I should do to write better. Thanks. ***** My name is Gerry Ferguson. I am a little under 6 feet and a little over 200 pounds and a car salesman at the biggest Ford dealer in our Midwestern state. And I am pretty successful at it, too. I have been married to Sandra Jean, w...
I am writing this at the request of my husband, swinging sister and friendly admirers. To you critics that don't like my stories or experiences: why do you read them or why are you on this site? What did you expect from an adult site titled "Loving Wives" anyway? My stories and fantasies are based on actual experiences and their purpose is to share with open...
Hello Preston, Do you remember me? I'm Angela. With me on my knees and with you having a view of the top of my head more than any other part of me, you may not remember what I look like. You may not remember my pretty face. Other than recognizing my big tits, your favorite part of me along with my talented mouth, you may not remember who I am at all, espec...
This is what I want my wife to do to me. I run a nice hot bath for her with scented candles and lavender bath oils in the tub. I take Mary into the bathroom and slowly strip her naked. Get her into the tub and let her soak for a little while. While she is soaking, I go to the bedroom and select her clothes for the evening. First off would be a white lacy...
12:15pm Sat 15th May 1971 She wasn't there and he knew she hadn't 'just popped out'. It was a small flat and it took less than a minute to realise that there were none of her things anywhere. He threw his overnight bag onto the bed and rushed out, his head in turmoil. What had he done? Where had she gone? He ran to Tony and Marion's flat half a mile away....
"Jason, this is Gabi, she is our Sr. Vice President of Capital Market Relations for our UK division." John said. "Nice to meet you Gabi." I said as I greeted her. "Nice to meet you as well." Gabi replied. John was the COO for a network of hospitals in the UK. My company was looking at investing a significant amount of capital into their corporation. We...
Author's Notes: To get the best out of this story, I would advise you to start from Ch.01. Conversations that took place in Hindi are recorded as such in italics, immediately followed by a translation in English. Readers familiar with Hindi might find it rewarding to read through the original Hindi conversations. Others can conveniently skip them. ***...