Wife On A Boat Stories

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Camping Trip Turns Wife Into Slut

by RH1960 on Oct 19, 2020
Loving Wives

Camping trip with wife My name is Tom and I am married to a wonderful and, until recently, faithful women named Judy. We have been married 5 years and were just starting to think about having children. What happened a few weeks ago during a camping and fishing trip has made me seriously question at least the timing of such a decision. Don't get me wrong, I...

Vacation

by ohnudeone on Aug 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

The sun shone on my body, warming me and bringing thoughts of sensuality and intimacy. I was drifting into a warm cocoon which engulfed me, caressing me and giving me a feeling of comfort, warmth, and overwhelming desires to be balls deep within the woman I love. My mind took me to a place where my wife raked her breasts and stiffened nipples over my body. S...

An Extra Touch

by SecondCircle on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Horror

This is an entry in Literotica's 2015 Halloween Story Contest. Hope you enjoy. Be sure to cast your vote, and don't forget to check out other entries in the contest. Ah, and... read in the dark with me. So much better in darkness... don't you think? **** "Wow, I haven't put one of those up in ages, man." I stood back and admired our work. The tent was p...

Caught Fishing

by TxRad on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

This happened years ago, about ten years before my wife died and I came to be the dirty old man that I am today.... The boat I had back then was a Kingfisher. They were called coffin boats because they were long, narrow, and deep. It was fifteen feet long, about five wide, and almost three feet deep. There was a pedestal seat in the bow with the outboard mot...

The Shower Ch. 05

by MungoParkIII on Sep 16, 2017
Group Sex

5: Gone Fishing After dinner the two worn out couples headed to bed, husband with wife in both rooms. At dinner they talked about most everything except for the shower the four of them had taken together. It was an awkwardness that they all felt, and each wondered if they should feel that way. As they finished eating the ladies cleaned up the dishes while t...

Surprised By Wife's Best Friend Ch. 05

by m_storyman_x on Sep 26, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I gave my wife a gentle kiss before climbing off the air mattress and sliding a pair of shorts up my legs. It was early, the sun barely peeking through the trees and dancing on the sides of the tent. I grabbed a power bar and a Gatorade and headed down to the boat. No one wanted to come along this morning, but that was fine with me. It meant I could work som...

A Simple Man

by GTO_Racer on Mar 30, 2020
Loving Wives

Warning, this is a BTB story. It isn't a complete going nuclear, but she does get burned pretty bad.Now, without further ado. A simple man: I'm really a pretty simple man. Not as in simple minded, but as in it doesn't really take much to make me happy. I don't need a huge house, or a new car every two years. I just need a place to call home, good food, a l...

My Favorite Time Sharing My MILF

by MILF4USE on Sep 14, 2017
Group Sex

My Favorite Experience About 5 years ago, we visited the US Virgin Islands. Although we been to various islands in the Caribbean many times, this was our first visit here. My wife and I both were expecting more people to be sunbathing topless since there were many Europeans there. Then Melanie would feel free to also sunbathe topless. But, the beaches were...

At The Lake Ch. 3

by crbrianb on Sep 2, 2017
Loving Wives

We had talked about our adventures the previous two times at the lake. She told me how much it turned her on being exposed like that. Not a stitch of clothing to hide behind, open for the world to see. More than that, she said that it turned her on more watching me enjoying what she was doing. She said that she was surprised by my reaction, she thought that...

Heaven's Rending Ch. 04

by Adrian Leverkuhn on Sep 15, 2017
Romance

The wind was growing stronger, coming over the little skiff's port beam now in gusts over thirty knots, and the old fisherman working the worn wooden tiller looked back over his left shoulder at the wall of black cloud that had been chasing him since noon. He cast a practiced eye on the approaching headland, then looked down to measure the color of the water...