wives stories and histories

God, I love this woman.
We had been married for three years, and together for six, when we decided to spice up our relationship, and open up our marriage. We set the ground rules, use condoms, no humiliation, etc, and decided we were going to have fun with it. After a few months, though, as far as we had gotten was i got her to go to the county fair with me with a really short skirt on with no panties. I could tell some of the patrons and almost all of the carnies, male and female, got a very enjoyable l...

"I could spend the whole day in bed with you, Victor."
"You have lectures."
"I'm very hormonal and full of your semen right now."
"Does that make you feel happy, Amy?'
"Yeah, very. It's like my body approves of what we're doing."
"Does your body approve of me?"
I was surprised by the question and a tiny ruffle in his expression that suggested my validation was important. I couldn't fathom anything more because he hid his feelings well....

This is a continuation of part one so makes more sense sequentially. Elements of this story are based on actual people and events, however I have embellished some elements and simply made up other parts that may or may not occur in the future. While comments are welcome, I don't do this for anyone's approval but simply for mine or others enjoyment, so I don't pay much attention to those who think their negative opinions make any difference to me. Enjoy or move on....

Author's note: This is the final chapter in this series. I hope that you enjoy it and please post comments. I love reading them.
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We were invited to one of the bicycle-group, couples' wedding. Les and Brad knew them better, so Stacy and I were more of the 'plus one' guests.
The wedding was out of town so we decided to arrive on Friday evening, attend the wedding and reception on Saturday and go home on Sunday. We booked adjoining rooms at the hotel to have easy access between couples; officia...

The anger in her face was palpable but he couldn't see it. He was on top of her, his face buried into her shoulder, pumping up and down, in and out. Slowly, methodically, moving his cock in and out while she lay there motionless. She was, yet again, doing her duty, taking what he gave her, initially just bored, but as the pumping continued, she became angry, then furious. She'd had enough....

I downloaded this story a long time ago. It really got my creative juices flowing, and I'd like to share it.
The Wedding Conception by Mon.
My story happened almost three years ago this month. My name is Lisa and my husbands name is Bob. I'm considered to be attractive and have always taken good care of myself. I'm proud to say my husbands friends have always told him they were envious of him to have me. Most men find my pretty face attractive, but my large breasts (34d), flat stomach, and especially ...

It had been months since the St Patty's day incident, though it was seared into my brain. I remembered it as vividly as though it was yesterday evening. My wife screaming in ecstasy, how he thrust forward as he pumped his load deep inside her. The sheen of sweat on both their naked bodies, Me standing, stunned, helpless, weak, defeated. My cock, hard. My body tensing in another hands free orgasm....

The Wedding Guest
Claire watched the ice swirl in her glass, the amber liquid catching the dim bar light. Across from her, John was leaning on the table, his voice slurred with the weight of too many drinks and too much regret.
"I just--God, I don't know. I don't want to be that guy. You know, the sad divorcé at the wedding, everyone whispering about me. 'Poor John. Look at him. Still hasn't bounced back.'"...

"It's been a while since we went out like this."
Barbara turned her head slightly, studying Ken in the dim light of the theater. He was focused on the screen.
"Yeah," she murmured, shifting in her seat. "Too long."
The film had just begun -- a sleek thriller, dripping with tension and slow-burning seduction. It was the kind of movie that knew exactly how to hold an audience captive....

Jocelyn swiped her key card and opened the hotel room door. As expected, no one was inside. She walked over to the bed, noting the rumpled bedclothes. She sniffed the air. It was very faint, but it was there.
Sex.
Someone had had sex in this room, in this bed. She got out her phone, took several pictures of the rumpled sheets from different angles, for evidence....

The Fool of April


FAFO in spades

Just a quick April Fool's Day entry. The contests are too hard to win in this category.
My wife has been showing me these Insta or TikTok videos of women texting their husbands, usually right after they leave the house for work, "Come on over, he's gone."...

Officer Needs Assistance -Send Backup Now!


(Her Affair Exposed)


By Cindy Johnson


Edits by @OffRoadDisel

Tags: Cheat, Caught, Divorce, TV-News, Affair, Regret, Pain, Over-the-top (as usual)
It was mid-winter and cold, very cold. I had some bad food the night before and felt my stomach doing flips as I tried to focus on the job. I had not missed a day on the force since I started fifteen years ago and I wasn't about to let a little stomach bug ruin my record....

Challenge Accepted, Anonymous - 2.
Nineteen years ago, I wrote a story called "Superstitious Me? Of Course." The public comments were varied, some very positive, and some again negative. One anonymous reader wrote:
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This story was interesting but very unoriginal. The husband coming home unexpectedly and catching his wife in bed with another man has been done to death. On top of that you added the contrivance of having the husband hear his wife explaining to her lover how she tricks her husban...

[Hey readers, so here's another chapter people who don't want Jess to cheat won't like. To be honest, if you're reading this to get off, maybe don't. Last chapter ended with her dissociating during sex. This chapter is worse. Originally, this story was going to be an ugly bastard type story, but it ended up going some place darker than UB stories usually go. For those of you who crave a sweeter version of this story, Good News! Once I take this to its conclusion, I hope to write The Asshole: Sugar Cut, a ve...

Veronica had enjoyed her rehearsal and the rehearsal dinner. Maybe a little too much. A glass of wine had turned into a couple of glasses of wine, and now Veronica was feeling it. She didn't drink that often, but it felt like the eve of her wedding was a night she could let loose and celebrate a little but. Mike had offered to take her home, but Veronica declined, it was bad luck to see a bride the night before her wedding! Thankfully, Mike's best man Travis was still at the restaurant, and offered to give ...

Ah, shit! It just occurred to me - I'm now a cliché - come home from my trip a day early, find a strange Bentley in my driveway, catch the owner of said Bentley sodomizing my wife in my bed. No, I didn't go apeshit on him, didn't resort to any of the seven martial arts I knew, didn't look for a baseball or cricket bat, and didn't drag out my M1911A1 (though I do own one). No, I sat down quietly in the corner chair and recorded the show with my trusty iPhone. And, no, I did NOT get a chubby watching the show...

Everything had been going so well. That night in the city had been a turning point. I told Willy all my newest, most lurid fantasies, and he told me his. We both wanted a lot of the same things, too. We talked about my threesome and gangbang fantasies several times, and how we might make it happen. None of the friends we knew were that brand of adventurous, as far as we knew, but I did suggest a few we might try a threesome with....

Good day everyone today is my first time writing and please excuse any errors and feel free to comment and advise me.
I'm Jason 51 years owns my own business which is quiet profitable and allows me to live s luxurious life.
I'm married to my beautiful wife Sneha who at the age of 48 is drop dead gorgeous and with 2 kids no one with say. Sneha is an auditor and her work allows her to travel a few times a month....

Note to the readers: this is the second instalment of a long story I am writing. It is actually my first work as an author of erotica. I am not sure what category this story will fit in. I selected Loving Wives, but I suppose it could also be something else, because there will be several different aspects which could involve other kinks and, as such, other categories....

Author's Notes: The following story is entirely fictional and comes from the author's imagination and creative efforts only. Any resemblance to real-live people, living or dead, or to any real-life places. businesses, events, or situations are entirely coincidental and do not truly reflect them in any way....

Chapter 4.
Moving a bit faster.
Jeanine and Jamie walked lazily into the gym lobby and scanned in with their keycards. Jeanine was about the same height as Jamie with smaller tits and a lithe, gymnasts build even after three kids. Jeanine had dark brown hair that ran to her shoulders, flashing brown eyes, and a quick smile. Jamie enjoyed Jeanine's rapid fire chat and very dirty sense of humor. Jeanine liked Jamie's common sense, practical approach to life. Although Jeanine was sure there was way more ...

"Fuck me," I whispered as he slid his cock into me.
"Anything for you, babe," Jeff responded, his eyes locked on mine, his hips rocking back and forth in a steady rhythm that had me panting for more.
We'd met at a conference in Chicago, and after a few drinks at the bar, we found ourselves in the elevator heading to our room. We were both a little tipsy, but I was completely sober enough to know what I wanted--him, on me, in me, with me....

In this series it will be a step by step book to how I became a husband in a female led marriage, and how I have been slowly dominated by my wife. This will be 10 steps my wife has taken to take ownership of her king.
Step 1 Initial order established:
Starting off the relationship was like any other, until I moved in. Being young and not having my name on anything is the first step to not being able to establish any say in the home. the lease, and the car firmly in my wife to be name she quickly would...

I was sitting at my desk in my office station when the WhatsApp notification ringtone sounded.
I did it. Your video is waiting for you at home.
It was Kate, my wife.
I typed: I can't wait to see it.
She replied immediately: I'm going out with a friend tonight so that you can enjoy it alone....

This story is about my beautiful wife turning me into a cuckold, Alison is touching 40 and is a stunning woman she has the most amazing breasts that never seem to fail to get attention from other males.
In the early years of our relationship Alison was very open about past relationships and sexual encounters....

As Donna swung her BMW onto Golf Club Road and buried the gas pedal into the carpet, she was already planning what she was going to say to her husband. Ever since she'd got the "can you come pick me up from the golf club? I'm too drunk to drive..." text from him 30 minutes ago she hadn't stopped scowling. His days golfing were meant to be her days of relaxing, gardening, lunch with the girls and whatever else she damn well wanted to do. Instead, she was acting like a chauffeur, doing Craig's bidding....

It's Friday afternoon and a friend of mine is helping move my shit out of my marital home and into my new apartment. I saw my wife leave an hour earlier on the Ring cam. There wasn't a lot of stuff, and the U-Haul I rented was barely loaded when we headed out.
This was round two from my wife. The prior weekend, I received an email from Jesse, telling me she had decided to open our marriage. She was going to spend the weekend with her lover and would be home on Sunday. I wouldn't be. I booked the week at ...

Hi everyone. I have been immersed in several forums lately, and one thing I know to be true is that there are a lot of you who want your wives and partners to feed you. So, I've written a bunch of stories here which have been read over 2 million times. Personally, these stories make me stroke more than any others....

LINDSEY:
Hello Claire welcome to the studio it's so lovely to finally meet you.
CLAIRE:
Hello Miss White it's a pleasure and thank you.
LINDSEY:
Please call me Lindsey.. I do hope you know why my associates reached out for a sit-down exclusive interview with you.?
CLAIRE:
I have somewhat of an idea, I believe it has something to do with an erotic short story my husband ******* wrote....

I'm a bartender in a well known hotel in South Bend. We are a little over 100,000 people tucked in the upper North East corner of Indiana next to Ohio and Michigan. Famous for being in direct line for winter storms off the Lake.
I pretty well got fucked with my bartender shift. Sunday, through Wednesday. The action and good tips happen on the other nights. Four nights of 10 hours shifts gets me a full week pay. The tips add some if something is going on from out of town. Indiana people aren't much for ti...