At the time this happened my wife Jean and I had been married for about 5 years. She was 24 and I was 29. Once or twice a month we would go to breakfast on Saturday at a little café in the office building where I worked. After breakfast we would go home and have a leisurely couple of hours of sex. We both loved to have an old-fashioned missionary style fuc...
Looking at the clock, I realized that in the last half hour more men (two) had seen my wife's pussy and ass that had since we'd been married. Only one of her doctors was a man, so only one guy besides me had seen her most intimate parts. And nobody had seen her go down on a cock like she had on our trip on the interstate. Time rolled on as we kept things q...
Richard left work early. He had some errands to run before the Halloween party. He was anxious; he had not been to a costume party in twenty five years. Pulling to the curb in front of the costume shop, Richard was envisioning himself as batman or superman. Stepping up to the counter, Richard said, "Do you have a couple of costumes reserved for Richard Smi...
After years of reading slut wife stories in various magazines and on Internet sites I finally have one of my own to tell. It is not about my wife, at least not this time, and it happened at a very unlikely place - my daughter's wedding. The slut? None other that the mother of the groom. Rick and Anna had been a couple for several years before Rick popped th...
It is Thursday night and the kids have finally gone to bed. I am sitting in front of the boob tube watching the Los Angeles Lakers in another losing effort. I never did like basketball but there was nothing else on. It was either the Lakers or Jerry Springer reruns. It was a tough choice but this time the Lakers had won out. My name is Bob Amstrong. I'm 35...
I'm kneeling on the edge of the bed, my stocking-clad wife moaning in ecstasy as my shaft moves in and out of her cum-filled pussy. I watch her breasts jiggle in time with our sex. But what's really driving me mad is the feel of a hard shaft of flesh moving in and out of my ass, complimenting my movement in and out of my wife. I can also feel full breasts pr...
While some have questioned whether my stories and adventures should be under the category of Loving Wives, I will point out that I am a loving wife. I am also a horny, oversexed wife, whose husband initiated our unorthodox lifestyle. While I initially agreed to have sex with other men, and in some instances women, it is always done with the knowledge and ass...
"That's all he's got," my wife, Elise said, looking at me, her face softened, but still flushed from her love making with Mr B. Naked, I stroked my cock as she had ordered me too, while they lie spooning on the king-sized hotel bed. His hand cupped her pussy. He dipped a finger in her and as he did I felt my wife's eyes on me, watching me watching her. I...
My wife found my literotica stories one day on my computer and started reading them, at first she was surprised at my exhibitionist and voyeur themes, and then she got into the fantasies herself. Out of curiosity, she read one specific fantasy which had a character named Art who sounded striking similarly to my actual friend Art. The real Art has been my be...
Franklin Dwyer looked at Jamal James Haywood, and smiled, for he couldn't believe what the six-foot-tall, handsome, athletic and well-dressed African-American businessman just said. The two men had known each other since their halcyon days at the University of Massachusetts in the City of Boston, and had been close friends for ages. In fact, unbeknownst to t...