Copyright 2016 by PostScriptor It was a bright and clear Monday morning when Chuck walked into the kitchen in the suburban ranch-style home that he and his wife owned. He'd showered and dressed already so a quick breakfast was all that he needed to be out the door and off to work. It was going to be a beautiful, warm day. He was surprised, though, to fin...
These are the sole views, thinking and muddling of The Soulful Bard on Literotica Category "Loving Wives" that brings out some of the most colourful responses you'll ever see on an erotic website. Frankly, I didn't expect a barrage of comments on that earlier essay. Thanks to all of those who commented, provided helpful insights and even ended up fighting...
Part Three Christmas Party That night with Marcus really jumped our sex life to a new height, though it might have been even better if I wasn't jerking off so much. I spent lots of time with the video tapes, editing them in a variety of ways on my computer. Many times when we made love I was unable to get it up, so I spent lots of time between her thighs,...
A few years ago, a friend of mine was renting a flat in a small village in the Midlands, which he and another friend used when they were called to work in the locality. One weekend my wife and myself had agreed to borrow the flat for a few days away. Before going to the flat we had agreed that it would be an ideal chance to engage in our favourite hobby; th...
If you are reading DanielQSteele1's stories, and since you are interested in this essay, you ARE, then know that there are no happy endings in his stories. Not in the way the average reader will recognize. I have read all of his stories on Literotica so far (and am following When We Were Married, the on-going story), and there is one characteristic, one defi...
What a day. My boss had announced that we would be implementing a new software system and that I would be going to San Diego for two weeks to train for the system. He also said that the company would pay for my wife, Heather, to come with me. Having been married for 10 years with 2 kids and a dog; I thought, even though I would be in class during the day, ou...
Wes walked into his modest suburban home and kissed his lovely blonde-haired wife Wendy. He stood only 5'6" but felt tall next to his 4'10" wife. She was living proof that good things do indeed, come in small packages. Wendy curved in all of the right places, had an ample bosom, the face of an angel and her blue eyes sparkled. Merely beholding her beauty,...
In my first Behind the Scenes piece, published at the end of 2003, I discussed my writing and the inspirations behind my stories published to date. At that time I was just beginning to come out of a writer's block. Since then, I have more than doubled my Literotica output with what I consider some of my best erotica so I felt it might be time to once again l...
Authors Note: Thank you for the many comments. My stories are written to move emotions, I don't expect everyone to love them, they are from my feelings. If you haven't read part one, it's a must read before reading Ch.2, please do so now. You need the facts, to make a fair judgement call. Again, I would like to extend a big "THANK YOU," to "omegazone,"...
Foreword I have been told that I am not so much a cuckold as I am a wittol. Wittol is defined as; a man who knows, condones and even encourages his wife's enjoyment of coitus with another man or men; a contented cuckold. I cannot remember when I first started getting the urge for my girlfriends, ex-wife, even my current wife, CJ, to flirt with other men an...