wives stories and histories

The blue convertible roared as it climbed the canyon into Park City. Allie and Dylan needed this getaway badly. Between four kids, work, church, and school activities they were looking forward to their weekend away from all their worries. The trip up to the mountain resort had become an annual ritual for them--provided they could actually find the babysitters to help....

Okay this is my first time writing anything so it's kind of scary and exciting at the same time. We have been married 25 years and exploring our fantasies 24 of those years so I have a lot of very erotic and crazy experiences to share so I thought why not start from the beginning, I hope readers enjoy and possibly may help someone....

(Hey guys! I'm a new author here but I have been a reader for quite a while! Hope you like the work, it's definitely rough so I would appreciate feedback! I plan on writing from both my POV as well as from the woman's view, please feel free to reach out with pointers or if you are interested in working in a story together ????)...

Dear reader, I remember reading a story that mentioned the possibility of restitution rather that simple reconciliation. The idea stuck with me and this story is a result. This story won't appeal to anyone seeking a BTB story. I toyed with putting this in Romance but then again the wife did cheat. As always, copyright laws apply to this content. Enjoy....

Before Linda Married Jim, She Had a Thing for Football Players
She looked up at the diamond ring on her left hand as it caressed Jake's rippling abdominal muscles, observing how the sparkling stone looked especially impressive as it moved against that smooth white skin. It was an antique rose cut diamond, at least a carat and a half in weight, and it was exquisitely set in a white gold band. She loved watching the prism of colors that seemed to shoot out from the stone's facets as her hand gently moved u...

There's something intoxicating about knowing another man desires my wife. Not in a distant, abstract way, but in a real, primal way--one that makes him lose sleep, one that makes him wonder what she feels like beneath his hands. I've seen those looks before. The fleeting stares when she walks into a room, the way men's voices shift when they speak to her. I know what they're thinking....

My name is Alicia, and after nearly three years of marriage to Alex, we decided it was time to start a family--or so I thought. I visited my doctor, ditched the birth control pills, and embraced a regimen of prenatal vitamins and yoga, preparing my body for motherhood. I adored my career as a marketing consultant, the late nights crafting campaigns, the thrill of client presentations--but deep down, I felt the tug of maternal instinct. Or at least, I convinced myself I did. Truth be told, I was hesitant. On...

Alicia's fingers trembled as she scrolled through Alex's message on her phone, the words igniting a flicker of heat deep in her core that she hadn't felt in years. "I'm divorced now. I can't stop thinking about you." It had been decades since college, since Alex had broken her heart and left her raw, but the memory of his touch--his desperate, fumbling need--still lingered like a phantom caress. She glanced across the living room at Michael, her husband, engrossed in his laptop, oblivious to her as a woman,...

All characters engaging in sexual activities are 18 years of age or older.
Any spelling or grammar mistakes are of my own doing.
This is a quick story, that was requested by a reader.
I love reading all the February Sucks alternate endings.
Keep them coming people.
STORY BEGINS HERE.
Linda stood just inside the gymnasium door, watching the graduation ceremony. Her daughter Emma was getting her college degree. She was so proud of her kids. She also knew that she'd probably never see them ag...

I wrote this a long time ago but wasn't happy with it.
Having revisited it I changed some things but forgot that the panel that blocks the stories requires speech to always have a new paragraph for each person
IT took hours to go through it all but i hope its worth it.
His wife does what he asks....

I know you love to suck my cock.
I know you love to kiss it.
I know you love it when it fills your mouth.
I know you love it when it is so far down your throat that your eyes water.
I know you love it when I face fuck you.
I know you love licking it.
I know you love stroking my balls as you devour my cock....

I am Philip, I am married to Sally.
I have always enjoyed masturbating and been a cuckold. Sally and I did have sex in the past and have two children, a boy and a girl, aged 8 and 4.
Sally has known about my masturbation habit ever since we were married and knew about my extensive collection of girly magazines, porn videos and my accounts on websites like xHamster and Spank Bang....

Based on our own experiences, this tale tells the story of how a very happily married, very vanilla couple found a male lover they could share.
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As soon as I pulled into our street I could see Sally was home, her car where it should have been on the drive. Once more though, there was another car parked on the street outside our house. As I opened the front door, I called out my usual "Hi darling" greeting but received no answer. I popped my head round the doors of the kitchen and the lounge but no on...

Daniel's life was a fucking rollercoaster, and he loved every goddamn second of it. He'd clawed his way up in the tech world, built a company that raked in cash, and bought a modest little house--beige, boring, perfect for his good-girl wife, Sarah, and their two brats. Two vans sat in the driveway: one for schlepping the kids, the other a cum-stained relic of his party days, reeking of cheap whiskey and cheaper pussy. Daniel was a king--loyal husband when it suited him, but a coke-snorting, whore-fucking b...

What a shitty day. It went from bad to worse. The car was frozen, the deicer ran out before I had cleared one window. Clearing it eventually I set off for work. Some idiot had crashed causing more delays so I was late for work.
The boss was really pissed off and gave me the worst jobs so at lunch time I went to the gym to work off some of my anger and tension. Lo and behold my phone rang while I had just completed three miles on the running machine. I didn't have time for a shower. The boss wanted me bac...

Yes, there is sex in this fictional account but there are no participants under the age of eighteen. 4469 Words according to Microsoft Word. Not long or involved, just a small slice of a life.
What Did She Do?
As I ended the phone call, I took the opportunity to start the video app and then casually put my phone back into my shirt pocket so that the lens was pointed out. I could only hope that the microphone wasn't covered and the ensuing conversation would be clear as a bell. Oh, well, this wasn't a ...

Tears of shame streaming down my face, I struggle to inspect my reflection in the mirror of this ninth floor women's washroom; my nipples still standing at attention under my blazer, my sopping wet skirt failing to conceal the rivulets of liquid which originate somewhere above to stream down my stocking clad legs. The mirror shows a woman distraught, humiliated, afraid to leave this room. A woman terrified to follow the trail of droplets on the floor of the hallway back to the conference room she left in di...

The sun was beating down, it was a hot summer day. Jessie was outside lounging by the pool in her bikini, enjoying the sun. I was trying to distract myself while we both waited for Ryan to come over with his friend, Mike. And like typical college guys, they were late. I sighed as I headed out to the pool deck, with a drink for Jessie and I. We could hear the doorbell back here anyway, and I'd rather be watching her tan than doing anything in the house....

Summary for Readers
Mindy, a breathtaking blonde with a gym-toned figure, attends a party with her husband, Jay, at his parents' lavish estate. After a year of marriage, tension flares when Jay's focus drifts, sparking a fight. Seeking to mend things, Mindy finds who she thinks is Jay in the bathroom, but it's his identical twin, Ken, dressed alike in a suit. A steamy, mistaken-identity encounter unfolds with rough passion and faint doubts. Later, Jay's apology at the party leaves her quietly wondering, ...

Two months ago, my girlfriend Alicia and I were invited to a party at Kim's sleek new house, a sprawling modern place with a deck that overlooked the woods. The night started innocently enough--laughter, cocktails, and a crowd of friends spilling across the rooms. After the last guests stumbled out into the night, Alicia offered to help Kim with the dishes, their chatter echoing from the kitchen. Meanwhile, I lounged in the game room with Tom, Kim's boyfriend, sipping whiskey and idly flipping through chann...

Love at first sight.
First Date
Some of Allen's friends wanted to go into town for the weekend to party and let off some steam. They wanted Allen to come along with them, but he was too busy studying for his college classes, which he attended at night. His friends would not take no for an answer, so Allen finally agreed to join them....

Another one of "those" stories


Madison Becomes the Entertainment

My name is Ryan and my beautiful wife is Madison, we have been together for about 9 years now and often have the conversation about extramarital activities. It mainly happens on long road trips or when we are feeling extra kinky in the bedroom but nothing has ever come of it. Now to be clear our sex life has never lacked but after this long, sometimes it's nice to add something to spice things up a little....

© 2025 JoshFrom53
Dear reader, first of all I'd like to thank Turning502019 for his insights and help to turn this in a readable story.
Disclaimer.
Of course everybody and everything entertaining each other in sexual activities has passed the age of eighteen years old.
Warning.
This is a story and it plays out in my universe and my universe has no connection with the real world. So, please don't take it too serious. I know that I don't....

... First getting inside of my car it had the ever so slight lingering aroma of arousal, but I may have been the only one to actually smell this with my very sensitive nose. To be fair, the air had been unintentionally bottled up inside my car with the windows closed, so I suppose this was on me either way. "Did hubby smell such and come to the erroneous conclusion that Ken and I stopped off someplace for a backseat 'quicky' on the way up to collect him; almost like horny teenagers might?" I wondered belate...

Here I was an 82 year old socialite of the highest standing in my community, in addition to my status in the community, being on numerous boards and committees I am the most sought after interior designer in New York City, Los Angeles and in Europe. My work has been featured in many designer magazines and I have been interviewed on many talk shows....

A block away, I'd phoned Andrea and she hadn't picked up. "Hi, it's me." I'd spoken, in a message, and in my own ears sounded odd. "I need to talk. Call as soon as you can."
There was a call. "Hi, its Geoffrey, I have your number from Andrea, call back please."
I was shaking myself awake to call him back. "Hi, its Hettie." His voice was a soft brush of fire on the morning's chill....

This is the start of a new series which will likely be defined as a slow burn.
It contains themes of cuckoldry, cheating, and the like, if you have a problem with that then I recommend skipping this series in its entirety. See ya around!
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"Shit, I forgot the eggs in the car!" Grace Harris said, just as she had stepped through the door into their fairly new apartment hallway....

Rainy Day at the Beach
Part 1 Background
My Queen and I often practice a Tease & Denial with a lot of pussy worship lifestyle. This lifestyle also includes male chastity play. I wish for more chastity play but Queen Roxanne likes my cock uncaged so she can play with it on a moment's notice. She is my Queen and I am in her service as her Knight....

A special thank you to Regina for allowing me to explore Reggie just a little. As usual I turn commenting off. I do this for free. I'm not a professional so I really don't need to hear bad comments that aren't constructive, usually from anonymous readers. I also don't read messages sent to me from anonymous readers. If you can't own up to your words no one wants to listen....

I met Katie in high school and we got together right after we laid eyes on each other spending most of our time together, neither ever interested in anyone else. She did her cheerleading thing while I played on the field, we studied together, went out together, and she'd even hang around enduring my drums when we tried to form a group....