wives stories and histories

This story comes from a situation I found myself in and I've pushed the narrative to what I wanted to happen or hoped happened.
JASON:
Jason woke early in the morning, well rested. He climbed out of his truckbed-camper with a fresh coffee in hand watching the rising sun. He'd been driving across the country. Change of scenery, change of job. Stopping at camp grounds and provincial parks along the way....

Jenny woke to the sound of her recently crippled husband sobbing. She realised that once again she'd had a vivid dream that had not been totally private. She had been talking in her sleep again. Had Steve heard her telling her dream lover that his cock felt huge? Perhaps he'd heard her cries of ecstasy as she orgasmed on his black manhood, maybe he heard both, and more?...

Please, Don't Do This to Us

This is a well-worn theme usually identified by the words, "we need to talk." Regardless of how overused and how unlikely it might be, such stories still manage to stir me. So, I want to see what I can do with it. Not really a burn the bitch, but close enough for me......

Having lost the bet I had to do what I promised to do--masturbate for my wife Alyson and her girlfriends.
She arranged for her two best friends, Vicky and Susan join her to watch. Vicky was my wife's age, 39 at the time, and Susan was a year or so younger. I'm over ten years older than my wife. Her friends are all aware of my sexual shortcomings and that my wife of twelve years regularly has sex with younger, bigger, fit guys with terrific stamina....

This is my first story, I have written it mainly for myself. All editing was done by me, I tried to keep errors to a minimum. I hope you like it.
The Gift Pt 1
I was at the grill when my wife Heather came up behind me, she wrapped her arms around me and asked, "how's my man doing." I turned around and she was standing there in nothing but her stripper heels and crotchless pantyhose, what a vision to behold....

It was another high-brow party. The company was honoring CEO Trent Bishop's retirement. Every senior manager from the company's widespread holdings was in attendance, as were many of the people Trent had worked with on his way up the corporate ladder. Noticeable among the gathered guests was Rachel Preston, the organization's CFO and the heir apparent to Trent Preston's position as CEO. This was no surprise and, in most people's estimation, was a good choice by the Board. The atmosphere was festive, and eve...

This is the story of Leslie, from The Last Birth of Youth Flying Away. So, the story is nothing new, except for the perspective and the details of Leslie's life.
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Leslie's sister complained to their two brothers, "The little princess never gets punished. We get grounded, we get spanked for the least little thing. But when the princess does it, IT'S OKAY!"...

Something had been different about the evening but I couldn't put my finger on it. My wife of 12 years still have sex but certainly wouldn't call us regular lovers particularly since we came a family of 3.
But this Friday evening felt different after the trip to the pub, my wife's friend popped in for dinner after work and this seemed to encourage you to indulge a little more than normal despite her friend not drinking. The talk around the table centre on their work gossip and this seemed to fire somethi...

I started work at H's [a hotel chain I work for as an assistant manager] Miami Beach resort on January 1st. Cheryl and I had our argument and parted ways the following Saturday morning. The apartment I rented in Miami became available earlier than expected so I was able to move in on Monday, January 8th. I was still working the midnight to 8am shift....

Amy's Exam Was Coming Up
Amy was doing two subjects for an Accountancy Diploma. One class was during work hours for one subject and another class at night for the other. It was now nearing exam time. I had recently joked with Amy about a dream I had, where in my dream she told me she wanted to have sex with a bloke called Ian who was in her class....

Sandy was a forty-two year old thrice married woman with blonde highlighted hair, green eyes, just a few inches over five feet tall, her outer beauty, was perfectly matched by her inner beauty, her perfectly proportioned figure born
from years of ballet, gymnastics, and cheerleading, and afterwards, yoga, running, and daily exercises. From her...

Six months have passed since Jennifer has doubled in the movie, but until now her husband is still sick so when she seeks sex from John it can only be rejected and she feels dejected and neglected every time. Whenever Jennifer remembers the rape scene she did with Russel, she can't help but feel aroused but she tries to put it out of her mind because even in her mind she doesn't want to betray her husband....

My wife was living the dream in my marriage. Married to an amazing and sexy woman. Suburban house, two kids, and the bonus? I was a cuckold. This had been my fantasy, and I loved it. First let me describe my wife and then explain what led up to her throwing a jar of Vaseline at me and telling me to look after myself, right after I had just licked her....

Waking up in my own bed on a Saturday morning was such a treat after having to do so much traveling for work. I was relaxing in the crisp white sheets. My wife Sally had just sucked my balls dry and was now cooking me breakfast in bed. Perfect, right?
Well there was a nagging thought in my head. As the previous week out neighbour, Andy had licked my wife's pussy and she had sucked his cock on this very bed. A day later she had let him fuck her in our lounge. I knew that it would almost certainly happen a...

Neighbour's Wife - A Treat for Me
It was a great neighbourhood.
Everyone cut their grass, no loud music, no annoying cars, you could speak with all the neighbours. A great neighbourhood. It was one of those places where the garages were attached to the house and opened onto the driveway. Most had workshops in the garages but others created gyms from the empty space. I went half and half for mine....

*** Disclaimer ***
The following story is a work of fiction. It contains themes of cheating, cuckoldry, voyeurism, exhibitionism and NTR.
This is a work of fiction. All characters depicted are at least 18 years of age. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental....

I'd pulled out all the stops this Valentine's. I'd secretly taken the second half of the day as annual leave so I could be home earlier to prepare. By the time my sweetheart started her commute back home after work my plan was already well in motion; flower petals all the way from the front door to our bedroom where on the bed sat a hamper filled with chocolates, photos of us together, a card, a bear, and a very expensive set of lacy, red lingerie. In the kitchen, I was in the middle of making her favourite...

My story is something that happened to me 13 years ago when I was 46 years old. I sell medical equipment to hospitals throughout the country which often requires me to travel, usually just for meetings with clients since I am a VP with the company. I am married with 3 adult kids to my wife Sue. At that time of the incident, Sue and I went out to dinner with friends of ours Ken and his wife also named Sue. Our kids played baseball and hockey with their kids where we live on the Jersey shore. We became close ...

I gazed up at the sight above me; her hovering over my face and him fucking her from behind. I watched his cock go in and out of her slick cunt, picking up speed and intensity, causing her moans to further fill the room.
"You want to cum for me, don't you, baby? I know you need it," he practically cooed at her. "You want to cum all over my cock, you want to squeeze that tight cunt of yours down on it until I shoot a load deep inside you."...

A quick bit of fun to lighten the mood.
My name's Mike and I met my wife, Stacey, at the grocery store. I know the most romantic place to meet someone ever. We met in the cereal aisle as we both reached for the same box of Cheerios. For some reason, we hit it off, and I asked her out to dinner. We both were young, she was 18 and I was 19. Stacey was a virgin, and I wasn't much past being one myself. She worked at the bank as a teller, and I worked at a warehouse driving a forklift....

It all started when I was given a promotion. I was given the sales manager role at a large pharmaceutical company. I'd worked for them since leaving University and it felt great to have been recognised and came with a hefty pay rise. The only fly in the ointment was that my wife and I would have to relocate from the north of England to the south east. Leaving behind friends and family....

Author's note:

This is a cuckold story. The first two chapters chronicle the journey of how a young couple might harbor fantasies of the husband being cuckolded. This chapter details how an alpha male might take advantage of that. If you don't like cuckolding stories, this chapter is definitely not for you....

Hey reader. This story has a little of everything in it--romance, betrayal, sex, and fetish. I bailed on this story numerous times, which is why, I think, it became a little longer. I altered its direction until I found the voice I was happy with. If you're the type of person who believes that any emotional or physical cheating should require the bitch to be burnt at the stake, financially ruined, publicly humiliated or kidnapped and sent to a Mexican whorehouse... You should probably skip this one. I liked...

This is the final chapter of the "February Sucks, But You'll Miss It" series, which was a takeoff from George Anderson's "February Sucks". To understand it, please read the original and previous chapters in the series. George Anderson's story can be found here:

Thanks to all who read and commented on the earlier parts, and especially to those who gave helpful and encouraging remarks. Sorry this took so long to finish. If I write anything else for Literotica, it will not be a February Sucks knockoff, ...

CuckDestroyer37, otherwise known as Freddie Carlton, groaned lightly as he shot a thick, shameful load into the tissue in his hand, staring at the disgusting, unacceptable words on the screen. How these degenerate authors could have the nerve to peddle this filth was beyond him.
He wiped up the remains of his reading session, tossed the sticky, wadded tissue into the trash can by his desk, and cracked his fingers with a gleam in his eye. Now that he had cum, it was time to get to the most pleasurable par...

At some point in late 90-s we got our first home personal computer and modem, so we started to look for other couples to meet on the internet meeting boards. It was not easy to meet couples, so we were meeting with single men too.
Once we met a man around our age, let's call him Serge. We even still have one of few VHS videos with him at our apartment, first me taking video of him with my wife Anna, then he was taking a video of us two....

On Saturday Wong arrived first to cook our dinner and later a car service dropped Ingrid off at our home. The photo didn't do her justice.
At 5' 8'', slim with barely any hips or ass, small bosom, maybe one hundred ten pounds at most, long legs, the extremely fair skin, blue eyes, long blonde hair past her shoulders and an overall youthful appearance of being much younger than eighteen and six months, she is a wet dream of northern European beauty....

Linda and Michael, Twenty Years On

This is a follow on for a Linda and Micael bit I submitted last week. I think this story stands on its own, but feel free to check out the original.
For those who may have read some of my other scribblings, you might know I have a weakness for happy endings. I appreciate that some of those who follow this genre don't care for that, so be forewarned, this might not end the way you like. Sorry, I can't help myself....

Foreward
Act 3, final chapter, is in queue for release. My profile is updated for other works in progress.
Thank you for reading. I appreciate the continued constructive criticism and comments.
Warning: Yes. I am attempting a reconciliation... of sorts. Not a RAAC.
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Previously on Daughter: Book Three, Act One......

Authors Note: Thanks to BumblingFool for the title. I couldn't come up with a title that worked for me.
I can't provide feedback to him through the Lit website, so adding some thanks here to Oatmeal1969. I find your comments very helpful. I think your feedback has helped me with my writing.
All characters involved with any sexual activity are 18 or older. All of my works on this site are copywritten by CurrentParameter and may only be used or reused with permission....