Wife Bdsm Stories

154,752 results
Orientation
Length
Source
Infinite Scroll

The Dance

by blondesubmission on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

We are standing at the edge of the dance floor, swaying to the music. The club is crowded, but I can still smell you. Your arm holds me tightly around the waist, pinning my back up against your front. I can feel your arousal pressed into my bottom from behind. Our hips move together to a rhythm that is about so much more than the music. You brush my hair ge...

Woman of His Dreams Ch. 07

by wild_at_heart on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

She said, "Come on, let's try my idea on that hardon, maybe we can calm it down and get out to the pool this morning before the afternoon heat. I mean, can we spend the day together?" "Definitely," I enthused. We went back into the other room, which was still somewhat dark, as dark curtains covered the window. Nicole led me to the center of the room, and...

Woman of His Dreams Ch. 06

by wild_at_heart on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Confusion descended on me again. Where did the Viagra come from, I asked. She began to ride me a little more quickly. "Pete, I'm sorry, but this feels so fucking good, having your stiff cock inside me, with the steel rings rubbing my pussy in and out. I'm going to ride you while I talk, OK?" "OK, OK, but just tell me where the Viagra came from – are you...

Daisy's Undoing Ch. 02: Long Weekend 01

by Synovex on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

"Look, I don't want to be a problem customer, but you guys were way out of line." In a tasteful overcoat, Daisy, ran her fingers along the selection of white wine on the shelf of the liquor store. She rolled her eyes and switched hands, holding the cell phone to her ear. "Yeah, I know I said 'surprise me,' but that doesn't give you license to-" the voice on...

Kidnapped

by Kinkyky on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Clink. Clink. Clink The chains rattled every time I yanked at them. The room was cold, with a musty smell. The ground was cold and hard. The bitter cold was nipping at my naked frozen body. Grumble... My stomach was turing, i was so hungry. I haven't eaten since i've been here. How long have I even been here? I think its been a while... Steps echoed...

Pony Boy Ch. 04

by Decayed Angel on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

While Vickie stood in front of me after riding me until she came, she slowly widened her stance, sliding closer to me until I could nuzzle my face between her legs. Her pubic hair was damp and I could smell her fragrance with each breath. Leaning closer, I worked my tongue around the bit in my mouth and ran it over her lips. It was difficult with the bridle...

Pony Boy Ch. 02

by Decayed Angel on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

I was on my hands and knees on the floor waiting to see what treat Vickie had in mind for me. Waiting for her to reappear from the bathroom, I tried to get a better look at the woman she had brought here. Having seen her pretty face, I wanted to get a look at the rest of her but all I could really see was her legs and a slight glimpse of panties as I looked...

Devilbliss Ch. 02

by xlilkittenx on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Devilbliss was put to bed in a small cell. The plastic covered mattress crimpled underneath her naked body as she turned over. She was thinking about so many things. Would she ever see Fern again? What will happen to her now? Why was she in this cell? She drifted restlessly in and out of sleep. The door opened and light seeped in. The light found Devilbliss'...

Details

by Pretty_Hate_Machine on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

“Open your fucking mouth.” It’s said relatively softly, because there are people all around us, and we’re not supposed to be doing this. The reason I didn’t open my mouth immediately is because I was still trying to relearn how to swallow. Moments before he had managed to force three of his fingers down my throat. I was recovering, you see, so I had an excu...

Round One

by catherinewheel on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

You are in the room, waiting for me to arrive. You are naked, you are blindfolded, and you are kneeling at the edge of the bed. You hear the door to the hotel room open, feel the cold air in a shiver over your skin. Muted steps, then the door closes. You hear the sounds of zippers, a coat being hung up. Water runs from the sink briefly, a towel rustles. You...