Tipsy Stories

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This Is The Last Time

by NightlyPassions on Oct 6, 2020
Amateur

That was the last time, he told himself. That was the last time he was going to sleep with Manasa. If you had asked Nikhil in the first few months of their friendship, this would not have been a conversation he thought necessary to have. Sure, she was a kind, easy going girl and they enjoyed each other's company. But it's not like she was some fantastical po...

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The Wedding Reception

by pervinplainpackage on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

My wife and I went to her niece's wedding reception a few months ago. My hands still tremble with erotic excitement when I recall what happened that night. Writing it down may prove to be too much. I almost don't want to share the tale because I think if I tell anyone else what happened, it somehow won't be true anymore. When my wife gets tipsy, she flirts....

Our Erotic Weekend Away

by blackpenblueink on Sep 18, 2017
Loving Wives

(The following is a true story. It's a story of lust and passion, and I even have some digital pics to remind me of that weekend, but I can't bring myself to share them in respect of our privacy.) My wife and I were on our way out of town for a little weekend getaway. My somewhat shy, reticent wife had agreed to make my weekend somewhat of a treat for me. S...

King and Queen Cuckold Pt. 01

by cuckytoher on Jul 3, 2018
Loving Wives

I sat flipping through the pictures on my phone. The first one had come exactly a year ago, it showed my beautiful Rubenesque wife sitting on a bar stool smiling into the camera. Her flaming red hair cascaded down her back falling almost to her waist and her thick gorgeous thighs were on display in the photo as the deep black velvet dress she wore rode high...

Messy Melinda

by BossySon21a on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

This story is pure fantasy, real life doesn't work like this, it's just for fun. It starts off mild but may later involve all sorts of humiliating and kinky things. Melinda pulled up to the curb, parking her car, curbing the wheels, and turning off the CD player i a few automatic motions. Even as she did, she was pulling out her cell, dialing up her office...

Dinner Preparations

by rrspence2002 on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

It had been a year since Surgeons had removed Fern's left leg just a few inches below her hip. She was now very adept and comfortable with her one leggededness and she and her husband Don had grown to enjoy the difference from other couples that they shared. Both had grown to agree that the loss of Fern's leg was tragic and sad but that it wasn't as much of...

A Wife's Revenge Ch. 02

by wieliczka on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

"May, flag our waiter Nick down and order another bottle of roditas. Eric is squeezing the empty one dry and I think that he's gonna hurt his hands." We all laughed. Being slightly tipsy, we watched a much more tipsy Eric try to 'wring' more wine out of our third bottle. It was pretty funny. Rob was the DD tonight and I know that May has a bottle of Knob Cre...

Black & White

by modernliaisons on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

"So tell me." He looked at her from across the bottle of champagne and bowl of strawberries sitting on the hotel penthouse table, undoing his bow-tie. "Do you like kink?" She lulled her head from side to side, clearly a bit tipsy, looking up at the ceiling. Her hair brushed her bare shoulders above her gown, and she liked the way it felt. She lowered her...

Distracting the Neighbor

by msgrant67 on Aug 30, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

(This story is a fictionalized version of a true event that occurred in July, 2013, in Crossville, Tennessee.) * Libby and Rick were a fairly average couple. They met in high school, dated, and got married just after graduation. Libby became a nurse assistant and worked at a local assisted living facility while Rick put his love for cars to good use as...

A Good Friend Comes Through

by unexplored_worlds on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The ball dropped. Millions cheered. Sarah, alone in her apartment, killed off the rest of her champagne and sank backward into the couch cushions. "Happy new year to me." She set her glass down decisively. She was happy to be alone this New Year's Eve, with no pressure to kiss anyone or be outgoing. She was angry, and a little tipsy. Another year, another...