wives stories and histories

Andrea and James - Part 1 of 3
Comforting a colleague eventually leads to the end of a marriage
This tale is a slow burn so if you're after a lot of sex quickly, this story may not be for you. There is a little sex towards the end but this part is mainly just background information, dealing mainly with the conflicting emotions of a married woman whose desire to help a colleague begins to transform their relationship. It could also be in Loving Wives, Romance, or Mature categories, but I put it in Erot...

Not my real name, to be sure. But one that Tom and I created over the decade to indicate that my alter ego was feeling frisky, was ready to come out to play, and was ready to supplant the prim and proper self that I had inhabited for oh so many years.
If you are looking for a quick exotic mind-numbing orgy this is probably not the story for you. My tale is more of a slow burn. And I am still trying to decide how much of my Amanda Sugar self I am willing to reveal. On the one hand, I think it is a story t...

I met Lynda at a camping site. I had driven there and set up my 3 person tent.
Lynda was a decade older than me but had the physique of a marathon runner. She had carried her rucsac and tent up and down 3 hills all the way to the camping site.
She pitched her one person tent near my 3 person tent. I smiled at her and she returned the smile....

I Wonder What She Meant?
This is a short tale that is not what it appears. There is no sex, sorry.
It was an innocuous conversation. To tell the truth, I don't even remember what she said, the she being Sue, a friend of my wife's. But on our way home, Linda, my wife, pondered, "I wonder what she meant?"...

Episode 1 The Beginning
The premise
Ranjit Panic's when he sees no response.. Suddenly he is jerking himself and his 5 inch cock hard as he edges looking into mirror and types with one hand
"Anu... I don't even know how to ask for your forgiveness in a way that feels enough. I feel like I've let you down where it matters most, and that thought... it tears at me....

Betrayal Times Two


By Rae & Roger

This is fiction folks. Some places referenced are real, but it has been a long time. Very little sex here and no intended BTB or RAAC. You be the judge. I hope this a smile and even a tear. All persons in this story are over the age of eighteen. Also, not autobiographical nor referencing anyone we know. All rights reserved by the author....

ALL TIED UP.
Hi, I'm Jeff, I'm writing this so that there is a record of how I got where I am, not how people think I got here.
You must know how when you are younger and people, (older people,) tell you to do more with your life, make something, do something to make your life better in the long term, have you been told that?...

A quick read, and fun take on George Anderson's "February Sucks," a giant among the many stories on here, thank you George.
Lots of hints at, but little detail of the actual act so don't be put off by that word Anal, it's really not that bad, my writing might be, but it's just a story.
Shoot, what the hell has happened here, we were expecting just a good time, a break from the normal routine, to be with friends, and what happens? It doesn't happen, that's what....

... Simply put, our spontaneous lovemaking on the morning of hubby's official acceptance was off the charts magnificent, so apparently another generous gift of sorts from my stranded hubby, possibly intended to make this easy on me, or should I say on us. Yes, there would be obvious details to be sorted out, but full submission to this new reality, therefore no intentional conflict to aggravate such discussions, his goals in life utterly consistent; to do his very best by me every day of his life, in a self...

DISCLAIMER
This story is posted on the Literotica website, and the author does not permit for it to be reposted or reprinted anywhere else without consent. The story and all characters are fictional. Any resemblance to businesses or persons, living or dead, is coincidental. The author does not condone the illegal, unethical and immoral acts of the characters in this fiction....

This is a story to share my love of being a cuckold. There is an incredible allure, excitement, passion and closeness it brings to my marriage. There have been a few bumps in the road and sometime s bit of an emotional roller coaster that comes with being a cuckold, however it has all been worth it. My wife is a short petite lady with large D cup breasts and just the right curves after two kids that makes her one very sexy lady. She has a smile that lights up a room. Having my wife walk through what she did...

The following story starts off the morning after Debbie's first gangbang and Daniel's surprise. One of the participants of the aforementioned stories is named Tony, aka Horse. He had left his phone number for Debbie with Jim. Jim was the proprietor of the events of that evening. Jim had given Debbie Horse's number, as well as his own....

PART 2
As I drove toward home, she was mad and silent except for the occasional sniffle. When we were about five minutes from our house I ventured a comment. "You look incredible tonight," I said, "you can't blame him. He's only human."
"I don't blame him," she said. "I blame YOU. You sent me up there alone with him. You're trying to get me to cheat on you... It's... It's sick! How am I supposed to take that? He pulled my body against his and started kissing me, and all of a sudden I thought: my husba...

I'm a truck driver named Mike, and this is a story from the early years of my marriage to Nicole, the one and only love of my life.
We married young in 1967. I was 22 and she was 19. We were both very sexual and as we progressed in our sex life we started sharing our sexual histories and fantasies. Before long I had told her that my favorite experiences from single life involved me and a friend picking up a woman, usually in a bar, and double teaming her. I was surprised and delighted when Nicole told me...

Inside, the air smelled faintly of leather and cologne. Familiar. Masculine.
Nate settled into the driver's seat. One hand on the wheel, the other loose on his thigh.
Rachel sank into the passenger seat. Her jeans stretched tight across her thighs -- the denim warm now from the teasing in the brewery....

The brewery wasn't fancy. That was the point.
Warm wood, concrete floors, and big open windows letting in the early summer dusk.
A trivia night board scrawled in chalk: Starts at 7. Free to Play. Winner Gets a Flight!
The place smelled like hops and fried pickles. Unpretentious. The kind of spot where you could show up in jeans and still feel like you made an effort....

Dear reader:
Not long ago I read a wonderful story written by FarmerJill
This story is not a rewrite or a different ending. I liked her story as is. This story is more of an homage to FarmerJill's. If reconciliation storylines offend you then don't read this. There is very little sex described and a lot of self examination for the characters....

PART 1
I'd always wanted to convert the upstairs of our garage into a small apartment so that we could rent it out as an AirBNB. It was silly, we had all this space above our 2-car garage and it was just being used as storage for our Christmas decorations. We're up on a hill, so I figured, if we added some stairs and a wooden deck, and if we redid the inside and added the plumbing for a full kitchen and bathroom, we could have a very nice studio apartment....

Alphonse "Al" Petrino is a nice guy. He's a bit of a nebbish, yeah, but nobody really has anything bad to say about him. I didn't dislike him, and everything I relate from here on in is not intended to be a negative reflection on him. To be honest, I know now that some of it is actually a negative reflection on me....

My younger sister is 5' 4", about 105 lbs, naturally blonde with c cup breasts and light blue eyes. I am the older sibling by about 5 minutes and the only way to tell us apart is by our personalities. Being the older one, I'm more reserved and conservative where she is more out going, bubbly, and more of a risk taker....

It was not long before twelve o'clock, but that was more than enough time for the evening to be ruined. That's what Ramiro thought as he listened to Adrián bragging about how he put his subordinates in their place, who, he deduced, were more afraid of him than respected.
- And you Rami, how's your job going? -Adrian asked him, his wine glass moving closer to his lips, which were forming a provocative smile. Ramiro really disliked being called that. He saw the gazes of the eight guests fixed on him. In so...

This is a slowly building story about the seduction of a married woman by her son's best friend. This story will have many more parts and will continue to build.
Warning: There is little sexual activity in the early parts, but much more in the later parts. The focus is on slow seduction.
All sexually active characters are over 18 years old....

I don't know how it happened.
One second I was just trying to open the company calendar app, standing awkwardly beside by white boss Andrew's towering frame as he scrolled through something on the big touchscreen. The next second--bam--my chubby Asian fingers slipped, and my phone screen lit up bright and full, for both of us to see....

It was the usual thing, Dexter and Mia Johnson were married 19 years, and everyone thinks they have it all together. They met at a 4th of July fireworks. The fireworks were over, and it started to rain. Dexter had a coat and Mia didn't. He lent her his and the rest is history. Two kids came along, Allison and Amy. Two good kids, two good jobs, a nice house in the suburbs. Dexter and Mia were more in love now than when they first married....

Author's Note: This story is written for the Literotica "Lit Con 2025" author's challenge, to write overlapping stories with other authors' character attending a convention. Thank you 'FreyaGersemi' for organizing this challenge.
My Postscript at the end will credit the other authors and their stories for the characters I've included here....

Authors note: In some senses, this is a prequel to Late Starter but is a story in it's own right.
My story starts in 1939. I was born in 1940, so 1939 marked the last time my parents had sex, before my father went to war. He served in Italy and North Africa. Thankfully, he returned safely. Scary for me, as a large muscular man was now living in our house. Somebody I'd never seen. Even Betty my older sister, only vaguely recalled him. A couple of years later, my sister Joyce arrived. There was a big age g...

This is my first time writing a story, let alone a story about a wife, her husband and two teenage boys in 1900s country side. I will do my best to give you as much context as possible and drive your imagination to spark that sexual depravity and taboo we know and love to read about; In a time where there was more structure and marriage was a serious commitment with expectations and tradition; Hard work and physical labor created self sufficiency; working long days in the fields. While farming families were...

There are many ways to keep swapping experiences fresh and exciting. Part of the appeal of swinging lies in how it defies the slow drift into routine that often shadows long-term monogamy. Unlike traditional couples, swingers--at least in theory--face a different kind of challenge: not how to stay together, but how to stay curious....

Just a short story that came to me while working on a longer one. No sex, just a different take on a 'We need to talk' story. If a similar story has been published, I apologize. I don't remember seeing one.
I laid the three folders, a manila envelope, and my laptop on the table. Kelly had recently returned from a "weekend getaway' with her best friends. The look in here eyes was a mixture of fear and sadness. Her eyes darted to the table, but she stayed where she was....

ANNA BREAKS FREE
This is a story about a married woman that finally figures out what she wants/needs in this world.
Chapter (1)
Anna was in the bathroom getting ready for bed, she had just put on a grey tank pajamas top and had on her grey thong that covered her neatly trimmed pubic hair but allowed her nice round ass to show to anyone who would notice. Anna was a 37 year old girl next door woman. Long wavy blond hair that always seems to flow when she walks and is down to the middle of her back. H...