Wifey Stories

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Three's the Magic Number

by freakaten on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

My girl is gorgeous. She's a petite Middle Eastern and isn't very bodacious but you can tell she has a freakier side. She is 5'1 and slender, nice curves and a nice cute bubble butt. She just looks like she'd be fun to toss around. She was always a really good girl throughout high school but when college hit she went crazy. Started partying and hooking up wi...

The Sanatorium Pt. 01

by clemencejones on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

My wife, Julia, and I have been married for three years. Lately she mentioned me more and more that I look at hot girls on the street and she became furious when she's heard rumors about me and a single colleague of mine. I always replied with that my eyes did not take a vow of loyalty, but it only made her angrier. One time she came up with this: – My frie...

Sarah and the Major Go Spanking Ch. 05

by PaxosDaGreek on Sep 28, 2020
Loving Wives

This is a work of fiction. I am not an old man and neither am I a woman. I have no hands on knowledge of spanking and very little of BDSM. I apologise if there is failure in the detail. Any similarity to persons live or dead is purely incidental. Enjoy and thanks for reading. CH5 Sarah's heart plummeted, the colour drained from her entire body as she heard...

Wifey's Work Becomes Play Pt. 01

by Deviana on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Two days passed, and i still had not removed my eyeglasses when she was around. Usually, i'd wear them only at night or to watch TV. But, with my recent salon treatment, i was petrified, i was anxious... i was ... chicken! My long eyelashes were without question very feminine, very curled, very sexy.. and very much- me! There was no way to hide the new hai...

Julia and Rob Ch. 03

by FedMilk on Sep 14, 2020
Group Sex

Julia got her period, so we decided to lie low for a little bit. It's not that I wouldn't have enjoyed her anyway. But getting caught literally red-handed by Casey somehow seemed more dangerous than just getting caught, and then we had a stretch where the timing just didn't work out. Casey did want some action of her own. As if she could finally sense that...

I Always Wanted To Do That

by badasschick on Jul 14, 2020
Interracial Love

As long as I can remember I had always been attracted to white men. I guess that comes from growing up in the burbs, and fear of developing some sort of Oedipal complex. Throughout my adolescence all my crushes have been on white guys, most of whom were the ones to actually have the balls to talk to me like I was one of the other girls and admit the fact the...

Memoirs of a Gentleman

by Teenage Venus on Sep 14, 2017
First Time

It starts with me sitting to watch (On British TV), the first full Post Mortem to be carried out on a human being in public in England since 'COURTS' – the department store - DIDN'T have a Sale advertised that "Must end Sunday." Apart from being shown to a live audience in the theatre, it was broadcast live on National Television. My particular interest wa...

Lynn and Leif Forevermore Ch. 66

by mich80new on Sep 19, 2017
Interracial Love

*** Leif knew he was so damn lucky! He looked down at the bag full of toys, all of them just designed to whip his curious, adorable, nymphomaniac wife into an orgasmic frenzy of pleasure and lust. And he'd be the recipient of the joys of her creative sexual imagination. Kinkiest little lover he'd ever had, and he was so lucky she was his wife! He could alre...

Married Lexi Climbs A Mountain

by HotwifeLexi on Apr 21, 2020
Interracial Love

I was in the kitchen when I heard it — Steve was on the deck cleaning the grill grate thingy — KNOCK — KNOCK —KNOCK For a moment, my heart leapt. I quickly checked the clock on the microwave, "Its not even close to 6 yet — It can't be him....right?" I thought. I walked to the back door and opened it ... "Steve — someone's at the door. Can you....?" "Ye...

Evil Slut Bride Ch. 04

by PeterOmez on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

AUTHOR'S NOTE: This story is written in first-person subjective narration format. Most first-person narration stories involve an *objective* narrator, who describes events as they actually happen (but of course, the concept of "actuality" depends on acceptance of objective reality). In this story (as with most of mine) the narrator is highly subjective. She...