If you have not read our first installment, "How My Wife Became a Shared Wife"; I would encourage you to do so. I apologize for taking so long to continue the story of how my wife, Paula, became a shared wife. I also apologize for not being clear in our background. Paula and I are both now in our late 50's, and the stories I am recounting happened in the lat...
"Have you ever heard of snowballing?" my wife asked me one night as she sensed my moment of climax rapidly approaching. We often spoke to each other during sex, even oral sex, which was our preferred method of satisfying ourselves and each other. Recently we had increased our gym nights from two to three each week, working out on the machines and enjoying...
EPILOGUE Many years had passed... The young, rather tall and slender black woman had turned 18 a few months before. She was standing beside her groom under the large white tent that had been set up on the perfectly maintained large lawn. It was a beautiful sunny day, albeit scorching hot. The young bride was drenched under her immaculate white bridal abaya...
Folks many of you read the first part of this story and asked for more. I had started writing a follow-up soon after submitting "Big Old Daddy" as I really liked the characters and thought there was more of a story to tell. But I got discouraged when I thought I had deleted Part 2 by mistake. I was so upset I didn't write anything about Jenny and Brian until...
Shelia had mentioned a few times a sexual desire she fantasied about for several years, but never found the right opportunity to fulfill it. As a teenager she masturbated to this fantasy and it became a fairly common storyline for her when she was alone and horny. She shared it with her husband, Mike, after they were married for a few years and she knew he w...
(Please note: I almost submitted this story under "romantic." It is about people who are in love but share an experience of lovemaking with others who are in love.) * Ron and Helena waited expectantly as the door of the small commercial plane opened and the passengers began to descend. Nobody interested them until they saw their old friends begin to come d...
The following story has been written as a reader request, this is a fictionalized telling of true events. This is a multi-part story and is nearing its end. My thanks go to my friend Fabio for the inspiration. This story is the fourth reader request I have done. If you enjoy it, feel free to contact me with a story idea, and maybe I can write something from...
The old adage goes that the lady of the house always discovers everything that goes on in said house, sooner or later. I guess I should have remembered that. My name is Ahmed Suleiman and I'm a man of Somali descent living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I'm twenty eight years old, and recently completed my MBA at the Sprott School of Business at Carleton Un...
My wife is a bright and beautiful lady. The adventure I'm about to share with you happened when she was about thirty years old. For some odd reason that I can't explain, the thought of my wife having sex with another man turns me on. She would never agree to it, of course, but when I shared my fantasy with her, and described all of the naughty behaviors I wo...
---Part Six - Dancing With My Wife --- Given the details I now understood about Jonah, and the fact that clearly, Veronica had shared with him everything she knew about me, there was no excuse for me to not meet him and at least shake hands with the guy who was allowing me to have the friendship I had with his wife. I could have easily arrived ten minutes e...