"Going out dancing tonight – wait up for me." Matthew's heart began to race as he saw the text message from his wife Michelle pop up on his iPhone. The last time he waited up for his wife, his ass had been sore for a week... Of course, in reality he loved every minute of it, but much like her seemingly-innocent text message, it was something that was kept...
Before my big change, I was known as Anthony. I grew up as a boy and never in my wildest thought something like what had happened to me would or even could happen. I would say that I was a normal young man, 18 years old and getting ready to leave for my first year of college. My father had left us when I was real young and the next thing I knew there was ano...
Since that fateful New Year's Eve experience, my wife and I have been anxious to explore further. It was about a month or so later when we finally found some willing participants. I was at work one day when I overheard a couple of women having a revealing conversation. The one woman, Nicole was explaining that her husband Ethan had been bugging her about wan...
It still amazes me when I look back on how I became an "accidental" cuckold. Unlike many men who write stories for Literotica, I have never had any desire to watch my wife with another man. It all started when my wife and I rented a cabin with another couple, John and Susan. We had been good friends for several years, but there were never any indications th...
Be forewarned: there isn't a lot of sex in this story. It is one couple's story; how a situation grows out of control, and how it affects them. He knew he had the sale made at least a half an hour before he finished his presentation. The tip off was the whispered exchange between John Simmons, the President of GPC Hotels, and Brad Clark, the Vice President...
The next few weeks seemed to fly by for both of us. Our sex life was at an all-time high. Since Marin's naughty outing at the clubs we fucked like rabbits. She still hasn't alluded to any bits I may have missed when I asked her questions the night she came back. But, I was oddly okay knowing if there was anything to know... it'd come up when she thought it w...
Part III: The Game Changes For the next several weeks our sex life returned to normal. We were back to sex twice a week, good but not great. I tried several times to bring up the subject of her dating again during our love making sessions but Barb just didn't seem to want to discuss it. Then on a Saturday night in December, Barb and I attended the company...
I was just entering my prearranged destination. It was 11 pm and just before I paid the admittance fee, I stopped to look at myself in the mirrored walls. Reflected before me was a sexy, if a little sluttish looking woman in her thirties. The only discrepancy being that I was actually a 37-year-old man, happily married and, here at the precise instruction of...
I was just entering my prearranged destination. It was 11PM and just before I paid the admittance fee, I stopped to look at myself in the mirrored walls. Reflected before me was a sexy, if a little sluttish looking woman in her thirties. The only discrepancy being that I was actually a 37-year-old man, happily married and, here at the precise instruction of...
I first met my wife whilst I was on a break in Durban, South Africa five years ago. I was based in Lusaka in the final year of a four year assignment in Zambia and I needed a week or two in a somewhat normal country and found a small but elegant beachside guest house on the internet and booked in for a week. The owner promised to send her daughter to meet me...