wives stories and histories

Friday afternoon, he texted me.
Just seeing his name light up on my phone sent a tingling sensation down my spine. I had ten minutes left at work, and I was already looking forward to the weekend and spending time with him. i was so lucky to be married to that beautifully sculpted man- brown soft eyes that made me want to melt in to them, soft lips, arms tight with muscle and the body to match, and a huge dick that knew no depths and was bigger than i even knew possible. Thinking about his dick in me mad...

It was the third day after my adventure with Amber and her husband Frank. I hadn't heard from Amber since the morning after when we had discussed what had happened between the three of us. Given we pretty much talk or text daily, and I hadn't heard from her, I was beginning to worry her conversation with Frank about our adventure and the ground rules might not have gone well....

Hi there, my name's Dave, and my fiancée's name is Charlotte. The following story is all true, with only names and places changed. I'm writing this mainly for our own enjoyment, but feel free to enjoy it as well.
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Charlotte and I have been together for almost four years, and for Middle Eastern cultural reasons, things started out very slowly. Sex before marriage was a no-go zone, and I was a very jealous boyfriend. I didn't like her having guy friends. I didn't like her wearing revealing clothes. I w...

I couldn't believe what just happened -- and it only started an hour ago. I ended up looking at my wife's virgin friend's beautiful huge breasts. I never would have guessed that this virgin would tell me to massage her magnificent puppies. And I was floored with what my wife suggested we do next. But first, let me provide some important background on my wife, her friend, me, and this evening....

All characters over 18. No condoms. The family that loves together stays together. Having a child with a sibling, parent, spouse or even a stranger is the epitome of love.
This series is the story of Himanshu and how he establishes his Den of Debauchery and Depravity.
Shruti, 18, 34B was a student studying in college. She was a social girl and today was her birthday. She had invited her friends to celebrate. They all came around 6 girls and 5 boys. The boys were dressed in kurta pyjamas from boutiques...

Real Estate
MY HUSBAND HAD ARRANGED for a photographer. He's a property developer, and over the years it has made us a lot of money. The method has always been the same: buy low, sell high. The first few years, it was mainly apartments and small family homes, but slowly we have moved onto more exclusive properties. It has afforded us a life-style that most of my friends envy, even if our homes have always doubled up as calling cards....

PROLOGUE --
First, this is a very long story. It has been edited, but, due to its length, there is a likelihood that some errors slipped by. I apologize in advance. Please don't let them get in the way of the story.
For the trolls, this story involves extramarital sexual experiences... in a category that is for extramarital sexual experiences. I don't care about what you think. Better yet, don't even read it... especially 26thNC. Instead of trolling everyone in this category like you usually do, maybe...

James and I have been traveling once a month on a 600 mile trip for some personal business for myself the past few months. After three trips, my last trip was coming up and James asked me if I could just fly out there since it was going to take about five days to finish. He was using his vacation up pretty quickly....

A WARNING AND A CHOICE

Work has been interfering with the completion of this story. It was written in fits and starts. Also, I had no idea how it would turn out.
Theo Martin and his wife Lill were headed back from dropping their three children off at State University. Todd, the oldest, was a junior there. The twins, Kate and Joan, were incoming freshmen. They'd rented a van, and Lill had driven their SUV behind it for the two hour trip. Theo dropped of the rental and all five went out to dinner at...

I watched with hungry eyes as my wife of ten years stripped off her work clothes. She saw me in the mirror as she pulled off her bra, and I stood up to stand behind her. My arms reached around and grabbed her luscious tits, and she sighed.
"We don't have time for that, Brian. We need to get ready for dinner with the Moores."...

The bathroom mirror reflected a stranger. Evie stared at the woman looking back at her, trying to find traces of Evelyn Sinclair beneath the careful application of makeup.
She'd already showered, her blonde hair still slightly damp at the roots. The black silk robe she wore, another item from Vanessa's wardrobe, slid smoothly against her skin. Its luxury felt foreign, another reminder that she was stepping into someone else's life, someone with different tastes and priorities than Evelyn Sinclair had eve...

Neighbors - Part One
When my wife Susan and I first married, my sex was great. We would be fuck for hours, usually every day of the week. Several years later, this eventually slowed down, we had kids, and it went from a few times a week to maybe once a month, and then maybe once every few months. The children eventually moved out, and I was excited for the chance to be home alone with her and embrace the empty nester life. Unfortunately, things didn't pick back up....

My wife Jesse and I were on a 10-day cruise, a very expensive cruise I booked in hopes of saving our marriage. Over her objections, I had coerced Jesse to join me for dinner on day eight. Yes, getting my wife to join me for dinner or anything else on our romantic getaway had become somewhat of a chore. Jesse barely picked at her dinner and spent most of her time surveying the room, obviously looking for somebody....

Infidelity Pt. 2 - Return to Sender


By Cindy Johnson / Edited by @OffRoadDiesel


Tags: #Revenge, #Violence, #Pain, #Humiliation, #Over-the-Top, #Strippers, #Reconciliation

Preface : I try not to write follow-up stories and felt the last one was good on its own, but after 48 emails requesting some answers, I decided to write this last chapter....

THE HONEYMOON SUITE
Fifteen years of marriage, and Jason still couldn't keep his eyes off Rachel.
She stood at the edge of their private balcony in nothing but a satin robe, the snowy mountain air kissing her thighs. Her red hair spilled over her shoulders, and those perky, perfect tits--still so tight and high they defied gravity--pressed against the silk like they were trying to break free....

Final Chapter: Fantasy Reversed
Story so far (Recap) (Sunita and Amit arrived in Andaman to get a relief from their daily busy life. But beneath the picturesque splendor, tensions simmer. Amit's casual contempt begins to appear, notably when he quips to Shiva, their local driver that Sunita is not his wife bu a "high-end call girl." Sunita overhears the statement, her heart shattering. Instead of confronting him immediately, she decides to play along--turning the tables with grace, mystery, and subtle se...

No condoms. All characters over 18. The family that loves together stays together. Pregnancy is beautiful. Having a child is the epitome of love with family, spouse or even a stranger.
Chapter 1
Poornima, 35, 38-36-40. 55kg my wife of 5 years and I were in bed making love. Her legs were spread, her petticoat was up and her pubic thatch of hair was there for me to love. I was pounding her and she was saying "chodo... Naveen mujhe chodo... zor se chodo... mujhe ek aur bacha hona... OOOOH... OOOH... AAAA...

Mandy didn't get home until after midnight. She'd texted Bob as she left Ray's apartment to say she would be late but there was no need to wait up; she knew her husband had an early start the next day and he really needed to get to sleep.
The journey home had seemed endless and it gave her ample time to reflect on her behaviour and the risks she'd taken with her marriage. She knew it was stupid but she also knew she wanted to do it again. Sex with Bob was great, he was a considerate lover who always made...

My wife was gorgeous. She worked hard to keep her body trim and in shape, and at almost 40 looked better than a woman 10 years younger than her. Every time we went out, I could see men staring at her firm ass filling out her jeans or leggings. And now she wasn't just out getting looks, she was out looking for a man to bring home. And I wouldn't get to have her again until she found one. I didn't know who she would bring home, or what he would look like, but I was waiting in nervous anticipation for the day ...

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This is a work of fiction. While some places and events may be inspired by real-world locations and happenings, the characters and plot are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or even places or businesses is purely coincidental.
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It was five o'clock and I was sitting at the kitchen table enjoying a beer and waiting for Sandy....

It was 1990, I was 36 years old and I'd been driving a cab for a whole three weeks. I was doing a lot of hours and learning fast but I still had a lot to learn.
It had been a really busy saturday night and my cash bag was bulging, the pubs at the top of town were all closed and the only nightclub in town was emptying fast. My last job had gone about twenty miles and, if I'd had a little more experience, I would have headed home right after I'd dropped them off but I was greedy and inexperienced and heade...

Have you heard of delayed ejaculation? We all know what premature ejaculation is but there is the opposite. Some men, and I am one of them, have delayed ejaculation. That means you last forever and can pump for an hour before you cum. Sounds exciting but trust me it isn't. Most women and stories talk about a guy who can last but after you are pumping for ten or so minutes and your woman has orgasmed she does not want you there for another forty minutes pumping away. I have heard "it's getting sore" so many ...

NOTE TO READER: This is a made up story written from a husband's point of view. It's about a straight, loving, married couple that get off on the wife sharing, or "Hotwife" role play fantasy. It does not contain cuckolding, humiliation, or guy-on-guy scenarios. If you are not into the hotwife scenario, then choose another story. There's no need to leave disgruntled comments....

Chapter 72- Good bye Wellington. First day of our trip back.
I woke up after having a good sleep, no let me rephrase that, I had a very good sleep. After cumming on Little Yana and Vicky's faces and in Yana's mouth, plus the three subsequent blowjobs from Yana overnight. Plus the times I had cum with Angelina. I don't think I had any cum left. Also it made me sleepy....

About ten years ago I discovered I was drawn toward stories about cheating wives and husbands who are into their wives sleeping with other men. The more extreme versions of cuckold porn did nothing for me -- no shade on anyone who's into that -- but the thought of my gorgeous wife Laurel "branching out" always gets me going....

Copyright © 2024 Literary Ranger
Sometimes you have to step up for a friend when they are not around to serve Justice, and sometimes others have to step up for you as well.
I was not in the best of moods as I'm not a sales guy, but Chet was sick and couldn't make it to the regional sales conference in Denver, so I was told to go. Not even sure why I was tasked, as I am the Director of Training and Safety for our company. We sold mine safety and exploration equipment, and the Colorado School of Mines w...

A Tale of Wife Sharing
Every wedding anniversary was surprisingly the same -- or equally surprising: an elegant cruise, a camping trip in the mountains, an unprecedented trip abroad, a diving course, a balloon ride or anything else that Eugene -- the couple's romantic pillar -- prepared for months to please Monica, a beautiful forty-something who (after many years of hard work) had become a stay at home mom. Naturally, the programming was subject to the economic fluctuations of the pair and therefore var...

Cooking With... A$$


Twice-baked lyin' wife

We're running out of places for these wives to scurry off to for prolonged periods of time. Being in the food business, this idea came to me... with a little twist.
Relax; it's just a story, people.
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The driveway lights clicked on as they pulled in.
Rachel wiped the corner of her mouth with her thumb, casual as could be, like she hadn't just swallowed every drop Nate had given her.
His knuckles were still white on the steering wheel. His breath, uneven.
She smiled. "Park wherever. Dave's right behind us."...

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This is a work of fiction. While some places and events may be inspired by real-world locations and happenings, the characters and plot are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, and even places or businesses is purely coincidental.
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Sandy stood by the dresser, naked, flipping through the clothes she'd laid out the night before. I leaned back against the headboard, the sheet loose around my waist, just watching her, completely transfixed....