Wife Bus Stories

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Wife BBC Bus Ride

by example36 on Apr 21, 2020
Interracial Love

I love the sun; it always makes me feel naughty. Let me introduce myself I am Michelle; I am 35 years old and have been married to Rick now for 4 years. We have always been a very sexual couple but on holiday we seem to push all the boundaries. This year we decided to go to Tobago, the heat, the music, the rum and for me I love to look at the black men. Thi...

Twenty Years Gone By

by ricknlynne on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

I was a very good girl growing up. I was the youngest of two daughters. I never gave my parents any trouble while my sister was a bit more of a challenge for them to raise. My sister is 5 years older than me we have always been different in many ways, but we also have always been very close. Beth was a bit of a free spirit when she was younger and didn’t lik...

Fran Johnson Ch. 02

by Heironymous on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I was so horrified that our priest had seen me on the bus with a young man's hand on my thigh while my husband, Bill, looked on. Bill swore that Father Mick hadn't seen anything, but I wasn't so sure. He had been his usual jovial self on the bus, but it kept running through my head over and over again that he just couldn't have missed what was going on. I wo...

Tia on Mass Transit

by Silvertuch on Aug 31, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Note: The following story was suggested by a Literotica reader. It was a busy day in the city. Tia had to make it to the appointment with her new client at nine thirty. She knew the way but also knew when she got there that parking would be nearly impossible at this time on a busy workday. The decision to take the city bus was the only prudent alternative...

Life Less Lived Ch. 02

by Spencerfiction on Jul 8, 2019
Novels and Novellas

Tuesday, 5 shopping days to Christmas Lady Barbara Sands did not actually see the news the previous night, so was completely unaware of Daniel Medcalf's broadcast. However, when she walked down to the village first thing that frosty morning, to collect her newspaper and a few groceries, everyone she met stopped her to talk about it. It wasn't long before sh...

Indian Couple Vacation in Goa Ch. 04

by eriklovesit on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

"Ohhhh... ohhhh... yessss... yesss.... lick it... lickkkk...lick me Chut..." Nisha moaned. I lay back and watched as the bus sped on its way to Goa. It was dark outside and dark within the bus too. I was shocked to see my wife so horn and even more shocked to see the way she was behaving. She was o her fours like a dog, her head in my crotch and Sam was lic...

Lost Wife

by Hamal380 on Jan 16, 2019
Loving Wives

The events and video of the following story are real...The details are my own imaginations. First things first... My Wife and I have been married for thirty years. Renee is a beautiful 60 year old woman with medium length black hair and a face and body that could easily pass for someone in her early 40's. Renee tells me each day how someone at work is alway...

Susan & Edward-Go to Greece Ch. 02

by EdwardKalb on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Author's Note: This continues the journey of a man and a woman in their fifties trying to re-ignite the passion in their marriage after raising 3 kids. In previous stories, the experiences of a vacation to the Caribbean proved life-changing - and marriage saving. This is a story about sexual exploration through discovering the power of a woman's inner exhi...

The Grateful Virus_Ch. 200

by jadling on Sep 15, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

All events and characters are fictional. Copyright 2007 by James Adling. All rights reserved. * Chapter 200 - epilogue It had taken seven years. Jim slowed down a lot after the first four. Although he told everyone it was because he couldn't take the pace, it was really just that he couldn't bear for it to end. Finally, after seven years of traveling the...

Peeping?

by minifun on Sep 1, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Thanks guys :) ***** He's there again. No matter what time I get off from work, he is always there. I feel like I have my own personal bodyguard. I don't really need one, my neighborhood is quiet, mostly elderly couples, and a few single men and women. I've always felt safe working the night shift at the bank. Bus stop is at my corner, living in a ranch-st...