This is a steamy and true recount of some of the sexual adventures between one very lucky husband (me) and my wife. You may read highlights of my wife's sexual adventures beginning when she was a very innocent teen to becoming a nymphomaniac and leading up to her providing my ultimate fantasy after years of marriage. Names, dates and places are not identifie...
Sixty four year old Alan Long decided to click on one last email before giving up. He never thought it would be this hard to find a compatible play partner, but then he realized his desires, or needs, were not your ordinary swinger likes. This one was from a woman who saw his profile on SLS. Her name was Marge and it read: Hello Alan. I just read your profil...
Chapter 16 -- Round Two The first thing he did when he returned was reach between my legs and shut off that infernal vibrator. The second was to remove the waist chain altogether. Next, he freed my arms and then my ankles, then my wrists and finally my collar. He didn't unbuckle my gag, to my disappointment; I wondered if he had locked it, like everything...
This story builds upon the story, "Taking a Chance," by Wutmytvben published by Literotica. It is written so that if the reader reads the introduction, the story will stand alone. If the reader wants more character development especially for Jim, Patty or John, or if they wish a broader background to this story than is given in the introduction, they may pre...
"Fucking children!" I swore to the empty house, the scotch sloshing in the tumbler as I slammed it down. "I'm surrounded by fucking children." Larry. What the fuck did he get me into? Who the fuck is Angel? I paced the living room, my neck and shoulders so wound up I felt like some mad scientist had grafted new muscle groups into me. I needed to relax. Big t...
Author's Note: I took some inspiration for this next chapter from some of the comments, both public and private, that I had to the first chapter. In doing so, I've written about things (e.g. forced cross-dressing) that I've never personally experienced. Most of my writing is based on things that I've experienced and that I think I can relate. So, if I've mis...
LEVERIA Head-ranger Adarian knelt before me. I let him kneel for quite a while, my anger simmering silently in the throne room. "Rise." I finally commanded, "Explain yourself, Ranger." "My queen," Adarian said, rising to his feet, "our attack on the Terdini tribe was repelled. Brock Terdini was not present, but we did dispatch his wife." "I don't give...
On that first night, the four of us slept in the same bed and none of us visited the toilet all night. We just slept cuddling each other on a wet sheet. The next day we got up, all of us needing a shower again. "Before you have a shower," I said to Brenda, "I want to lick your cunt. You know I enjoy it before you wash it." I really do like the aroma from...
(Day 26) Cindy woke up with the damn power cord wrapped around her ankle. Rob must have plugged her in after she fell asleep. She still couldn't believe that she had to be plugged in like her phone to recharge each night. She twisted around and tried to unplug the connector, but with her limited flexibility and her long nails she just couldn't seem to reach...
This story could have gone in several different categories, from BDSM to Interracial Sex or Group Sex. I finally decided to put it in Loving Wives because it seemed more that than anything else. You may disagree, but read the whole thing first. It's got a lot of stuff in it. * Within five days of our return from Vegas, Marcia said she no longer had any sor...