Wife Runs Into Her Old Black Boyfriend Literotica Stories

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Mother Dear Pt. 01

by keptsissy on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

"Let's say for instance that I had son that was a sissy boy. A son that not only was a sissy boy that did very dirty and naughty things while he still lived in my house, dirty things for our next door neighbor, but a naughty little boy that liked to dress up in his mother's underpants too. I think a boy like that would need guidance. Don't you? I remember wh...

Wife's First with Ex-Boyfriend

by M2wellheeledwife on Aug 24, 2020
Loving Wives

The story is about my wife giving her self back (in front of me) to her first long-term boyfriend of five years. I didn't meet my wife until she was 29, after she had several boyfriends. After a few years we started talking about each other's past sex lives and it only made me want her more, hearing about what she did with guys in the past. Helped me underst...

1st, 2nd and 3rd Person

by milkandhoney27 on Sep 13, 2017
Group Sex

It's ten minutes to closing and I can feel the E. Coming on much too soon. A sudden flush of warmth. Up my thighs, my cunny. My stomach relaxes like a big snake uncoiling. My breasts seem to swell and tingle. Heat up my neck to my ponytail. I feel my face glow. My eyes dart to Benji and I grin like a little maniac. He's making a double espresso for our last...

Dominant Wife, Cuckold's Reward

by keptsissy on Sep 25, 2017
Fetish

She's sitting on her worship chair. It's the chair she forbids me to sit in, the one chair in the house for only her. Her or her boyfriend when he visits. He sits where ever he pleases. "Do you want me to touch it, baby?" I look up at her. Kneeling, my hands at my sides, naked on the floor in front of her, I stare up at her. She's beautiful. Wearing a tigh...

Angel Learns My Secret Ch. 02

by Angelscuck on Sep 16, 2017
Loving Wives

I couldn't believe my ears. After telling me she would not cuckold me, my lovely wife was dressed to kill and about to go out on a date. "But you said you would not fuck other men, it was just a fantasy!" I exclaimed. I said I would not fuck other men, nothing was said about dating them. Dan is an old friend of mine. He loves opera and is taking me to see t...

Bisexual Men's Wives Ch. 03

by Samuelx on Jun 18, 2019
Group Sex

Meet Phoebe Matias, Professor of Women's Studies and Feminist Theory at Carleton University in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. Born in the City of Calgary, Alberta, and educated at McGill University, Phoebe Matias is a striking Greco-Canadian woman with a good head on her shoulders. Five feet eleven inches tall, curvy but athletic, with dark bronze skin, long d...

Fun at the Mall

by TemporaryHero on Sep 14, 2017
Group Sex

The key slides into the ignition of the purple Ford Ranger as the young man behind the wheel starts the engine. In the driver seat, twenty-four year old TJ revs the engine, feathering the accelerator pedal at his feet. The young man stands six feet tall with reddish blonde hair and deep blue eyes, tattoos cover his arms and his ears are gauged up to an inch....

Pharaoh's Harem

by DenomZero on Apr 22, 2025

A small tour makes its way through a snaking hallway, flanked on all sides with vibrant hieroglyphs which portray some unknown message to the tourists who look at them in awe and wonder. A young couple is lacking behind though and the guide motions for them to keep up: "Hey! You back there! Keep up! Next up is the king's chamber." The man turns to...

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Hotel Fantasy

by formywife on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

My wife had a fantasy I was more than happy to help her live out. We got a hotel room at a nice place, but certainly not a five star hotel. We had a few drinks as we prepared, and then got down to business. My wife was dressed in a black mesh bra and panties set. She had on thigh high black fishnets stockings. I stripped one of the beds, and had her lie on i...

Couldn't Possibly Love You More...

by hotlovingcouple on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

It had been a brutal year. No... I'm not using that figuratively. I'm not trying to gain empathy with hyperbole. It was, literally, a brutal year. (Can you tell I'm an English teacher?) Something was in the water and I'd stopped more fights (physical, verbal, you name it) than I cared to count, winding up with a food-throwing free-for-all on the last day (wh...