Slut Wives Stories

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Chance Encounter Ch. 30

by Miguel59 on Feb 12, 2019
Loving Wives

Only immediate family and a couple of close friends attended the wedding and reception. It wasn't meant to be so solemn, but it was also meant to send a message to Jean. She did wear white and Miguel wore a suit. From the smile on Jean's face you would never know she was being punished because she was too busy thinking about her wedding night. Jean's mom a...

It's Only Sex

by saddletramp1956 on Nov 27, 2018
Loving Wives

"You've got to do something about your wife," the pretty blonde sitting across from me at lunch said. "I know," I said, taking a bite out of my salad. "You know she's sleeping with Rolf again, don't you?" she asked. The 'she' in this case was April, my sister-in-law, who worked in my department. Rolf was not only my wife's current fling, he was also my bos...

Guilt Trip

by Skippy47 on Mar 13, 2019
Loving Wives

Stephanie was on a 'guilt trip.' That's what she called her drives back from a conference, meeting or training where she had been intimate with a man other than her husband. The long drive back was used to deal with the guilt she felt after each instance. She was not unfaithful on all her trips. She was careful. Stephanie flirted with men at wherever the oth...

Vanessa and I - Ch 19: Perfect

by TEBJrNghwJqw on Mar 12, 2019
Loving Wives

Di has been spending a lot of time at our house, and a lot of time in our bed for the last couple months. She only stays the night if Seth is out of town which is rare, but it's a strange day if my cock isn't between her lips or buried in her pussy. When she is home, Vanessa & I can't help but hear the arguing - it sounds like neither of them are happy with...

A New Beginning, Again Ch. 02

by woodmanone on Apr 3, 2019
Loving Wives

I believe this chapter will make more sense if you read Chapter 1. There is little sex in this story. The main character is based on a real person. His actions are what actually happen, the best I can remember.. I have taken some literary license with the story, but it is based on reality. One last thing, don't beat me up on the time line. I am telling a sto...

Becoming A Slut Wife: Juanita

by Just Plain Bob on Apr 3, 2019
Loving Wives

I guess I really got too carried away. John had gotten promoted to foreman and he invited the crew to stop after work with him for a little celebration. His wife was throwing a party for him the next evening, but he wanted to have a few drinks with just his crew so we followed him over to the Kit Kat Lounge. The Kit Kat was a topless bar about ten minutes...

My Name is Sylvia Pt. 02

by captaindave1 on Feb 4, 2020
Loving Wives

This is a multi-part story and to avoid getting beaten up by the category police it will span several categories as we go along, Part one is about the first time Sylvia and Baxter make love. Part two takes us through their romance and continued love and respect for one another but it has a tragic ending. ***** We enjoyed the rest of our night at the hotel...

Sharing Sarah

by fungun666 on Jan 20, 2020
Loving Wives

I first met Sarah when she walked into the restaurant I was working in, it was her first shift, she was tall, very very pretty, slender with shoulder length brown hair, very well presented. I was the supervisor for the shift. I introduced myself and showed her where to put her personal belongings. I was 21 at the time and Sarah was 18. It was her first job a...

Date Night

by MissElleJane on May 7, 2019
Loving Wives

This is my very first submission, long time reader - first time author. I have no doubt comments will come thick and fast suggesting the husband is a wimp, slut-shaming the wife, or similar. Whatever! For those that like the genre, I hope you like the story! I enjoyed writing it. Huge thanks to Stormkite for the editorial assistance. I can't thank you enoug...

Vanessa and I - Ch 20: Domination

by TEBJrNghwJqw on May 6, 2019
Loving Wives

Three weeks had passed since Vanessa informed me of what she was going to do. Twenty-two days, in fact. I pleaded with her. I begged, I admit it. I told her that she didn't need to, that I didn't want her to. But she had decided long before she told me, and would not be swayed. When she left that night, I drank myself to sleep. It's been a little tense sinc...