This is my second story on Literotica, I hope everyone liked the first one. I will say again that I am no writer, just a working man with a great wife that enjoys sharing our experiences with all of you on here. If you haven't read my first story (My wife's first time with another man) I think it would be best to do that as this is somewhat of a continuation...
**Please note - this story contains wife sharing/cuckolding. I put it into the fetish category as the foot fetish is the main theme. If you do not care for these subjects, please move on.** My wife and I attended a wedding last weekend. It was unusually nice out in December where we live. My wife is a hair stylist and one of her clients was getting married....
Beth had been a good friend of ours ever since we had moved out to sunny Santa Monica two years earlier. My wife had met her at work when they were both receptionists at a mail order company. She and her husband Steve had often came over for dinner or met us for a movie. I had never cared for Steve as he was self-absorbed and bitter. The last time we had see...
This is the story on how I lost my cherry to another woman and the wife found a hidden desire. A girlfriend of my wife's convinced us to attend a Hookers & Deviates ball with her. After booking into a spa suite at a ritzy hotel we all got ready to go. I went dressed as a pimp, big hat with feathers and a 70's look. Wife dressed as a hooker with micro skirt...
Hope you enjoy this story. Constructive feedback is appreciated. All characters over 18. —— David woke up late the next morning, a bit groggy from his late night. He was alone in bed, and it took a few seconds before the events from last night came flooding into his memory. His wife, Natalie, had gone out the night before and apparently had a great time....
Love and Sex in the Time of the Coronavirus Spring 2020 "It is not a lack of love that drives most marriages apart, but a lack of trust." - Felix Francis in "Triple Crown," 2016 # "Paul, what the fuck is going on?" My wife rarely used profanities before the epidemic. A month of working daily fourteen-hour shifts as a nurse had strained even her Chri...
Julie, was my wife's best friend from school, but I always thought she was a bitch, and we never got on. My wife suspected this, but hoped it would all work out eventually. I would always be polite when she came around, but neither of us liked each other, and it was obvious. She came around quite a lot to visit my wife as she lived in a house nearby, so she...
Her lips wrapped around my cock, gliding across the swollen veins until her nose was buried in my pubic hair. I stroked her hair gently as she gave my cock an expert sucking. She slid her hands up my chest and teased my nipples, sending electric waves of pleasure careening down my body and causing my cock to swell even thicker. I reached down, grabbed her pi...
Chapter Six: Wedding Presents I was on an incredible high for a couple of days after my wedding. Like many bridegrooms on the day, I had felt very nervous, both about the day itself and the years of married life that stretched out before me. Only, I had a little more to be nervous about than many. It wasn't just my bride-to-be's contrasting virginal Catholi...
One from me that I hope you enjoy. In this one a suburban housewife hears a tale of debauchery from her friend, and then wonders what it would be like to watch her husband with her friend ... Feedback of the constructive criticism kind welcome; either in public comments section below, PM on Lit, or email. If you want a response, then email is best. I wrote...