When the wife's appetite and need for sex became insatiable and she threatened to seduce my work colleagues if necessary, revealing to them that I was married to a slut and whore, the easiest solution was for me to take her out of town to a place like Las Vegas with is multitude of nightclubs and traveling businessmen where she was free to be an unashamed ma...
Chapter 6 - Cooking with Jennifer It was starting to become a familiar pattern for Jennifer and she was not sure she liked it. What she liked even less was that she was not sure about not liking it. The pattern of course was the fact that every midnight she was getting her brains fucked out by someone or make that something. Then she would sleep until near...
Following my husband's account here in Literotica of my Las Vegas experiences with Alex and thereafter, several people asked that the series include an account of things from my perspective, including perhaps some insight on why a married woman who entered marriage as a virgin and a strictly traditional view of her marriage vows would allow herself to become...
Matt grumbled quietly to himself. How much longer would it be? he thought. The FBI agent had been assigned to Misty Peaks to investigate something about a missing scientist. The problem was, the town seemed to be way out in the middle of nowhere. The dark-haired man had been driving for three hours, and night was falling. Being a field agent, Matt had to kee...
The Friday after my second encounter with English was just as eventful as I had thought it would be. My girlfriend got to town, and since we hadn't seen each other in weeks, she was hornier than hell. I picked her up from her parents house around 5 and we went straight back to my place to have sex before going to the party. A couple of months after we starte...
Simon first saw her as he walked through one of the rougher streets in town. He couldn't help but stare at her long red hair, sharp facial features, milky white skin and the tight velvet jacket she wore over an even tighter leather dress. He looked her up and down, admiring her modest but perky bust, her thin but shapely body and her simply perfect legs. Si...
I was in trouble. Nothing serious, nothing I couldn't get out of, but I was in trouble all the same. The night before I'd gone out with my girlfriends, drank too much and danced too close to a couple of cute guys in the local bar. My husband had a big poker game set up with some of his friends for the next night and some guy he'd met from out of town. I'd sp...
Josh turned off the TV right as I finished another held-in climax. He said "look, here is the deal mom, this tape is between you and me, I already made up 10 copies and they are all ready to be sent out. Make no mistake about it either Linda, I would love to send them all out right now, but as long as you do what I say I won't. Dad will never find out, the P...
I'm Pete Culler. Age 38. 6', 6" tall. Married to Abbi Culler (who was originally Torsdottir), age 35, for the last 7 years. Abbi was, at least to my eyes, a 'looker' with brunette hair and a nice figure, but not a 'trophy wife,' though. I never knew much about her early history or family, as she came here from the Mid-West and I thought it not important. Up...
Hello, my name is Amber and these stories are of my personal journey to becoming a secret slut wife. I will tell you that some of these encounters are true, some have been altered and others I can only hope to come true on day. Names and certain locations have been changed, as I am a secret slut wife after all and hope to keep it that way. First, a little...