This story is also under luv2sedcwife which is also me. ***** Unlike the rest of my stories this one is total fiction. If you want to read the true stories of how a shy, reserved, Christian Sunday school teacher could change into a married, sex addicted nymphomaniac with an oral fetish, then start with "Virgin Bride" and go from there. I wasn't the woman...
Chapter 1 It had been a couple of years since we had moved into this nice older suburban neighborhood. Large well-trimmed lawns fronted each property that featured mostly four-bedroom two-story homes. After several moves to find the right place, we were convinced that we had found a home. After our move, everyone had made an effort to welcome us and after t...
[Note to all female readers of this story: If any of you think this describes your dream, ideal marriage -- if you have an insatiable hunger burning between your thighs that you'd love a husband to stoke and satisfy -- then by god, send me an email for feedback, why aren't you and I dating yet?] [Second Note: This story has been edited to remove material th...
Author's ed. notes: Based on comments from some readers, I find it necessary to include this standard note: This story is about married couples swapping. If you don't like that subject, or think it's unrealistic for couples to swap and still be happily married - don't read this story! Also, based on some stupid criticisms, and yes I mean stupid, assume all...
Author's Note: This is a novella that will appear in four parts, two chapters each. It's the third in a loose chain that is my ode to 1980's pulp trash novels. You don't need to read the award winning Out Of The Past or Love On The Run (both on this site) to enjoy this story, but if you'd like to that's the order. I hope you enjoy, and comments/ratings are w...
"HOT COCOA! MORE HOT COCOA! I DEMAND HOT COCOA!" Milo Greyson had very little need for sleep but the effects of caffeine offered a different effect on him. It made his drive to work hyperactive. Like humans and their excessive abuse of caffeinated drinks to stay wired and alert Milo enjoyed hot cocoa as a stimulant to achieve goals. Let's not get started on...
"Who's that," I said, as we walked down the hall. "Her? You can't afford her," said Marissa. "Besides you've got a date with a switch. So, let's try to focus shall we?" she said. "Yes, yes of course ma'am," I said. For the price of $100 an hour, once a month for the past year, I had had the extreme pleasure of having my hide tanned real good by Marissa. In...
Another "Honey, We Have To Talk" Forward: I decided to write about a common theme here in Loving Wives. The wife begins a conversation with her husband saying a version of the phrase, "Honey, we have to talk" and all hell breaks loose. My venture into this fray resulted in two separate tales, as I debated which way that I wanted to take the story. It is no...
Ch 09: Wednesday A few quick notes: 1. this is the ninth chapter of a longish story, a novel in many chapters 2. everyone is 18+ 3. there is no safe sex here - cause it's a fantasy, not an instruction manual 4. crossdressing and gender bending, not everyone's cuppa tea - be forewarned We were both quiet and shy the next morning. How do you start after...
After the excitement of being triple-teamed by June's son and his friends, then the shock of being fucked by Bill's father, Mark, who turned out to have fucked my mother at a time which could even make him my own father, I decided I needed to calm things down for a bit. I'd let Mark fuck me again, partly for fun, but also partly to get a good sample of his...