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When The Queen Kneels Part 5
Stephanie didn't sleep. Or rather, her body did--she must have drifted at some point--but her mind never stopped. It played over every moment in a loop: the heat of the sun on her back, the cold splash of hose water, the way the soap clung to her skin, the way her nipple...
The car ride home from the spa was awkward to say the least. Dan made one or two half-hearted attempts to engage his wife in conversation, but Claire didn't bite. She was still angry at Dan, for one. He had been misleading her this entire time, letting her believe that he had cut off his friendship ...
read in fullMe (Louis, 25, M), and my beautiful GF, Sarah (24, F) live together in a quiet area in Northern Ireland. I work in an office around 40 minutes away from home and Sarah works from home most days. She often hosts work meetings in the house as some of her coworkers live close by.
If I'm coming home ear...
There's no sex in this story.
It had been five years since I came home from work and found a large limo sitting in my driveway. The largest black man I've ever seen opened my front door and allowed me to enter my house, maybe allowed isn't the right word but he could have easily stopped me. My wife ...
"I'm going to be fine, love," David reassured Claire, his hand resting comfortably on the steering wheel as they pulled up to the elegant residence of Robert and Victoria. His eyes swept over the well-kept garden, the ivy climbing the red brick walls, creating a luxurious yet homey atmosphere. "Or a...
read in fullThis is a work of fiction, but based on real conversation and a fair amount of actual events and situations. I put this together on my own as a story years ago. Some time later, during Covid, when I needed to be physically separated from my wife, I shared it with her via text. Well, sext I guess, lo...
read in fullMy Shy Wife Chapter 3
The continuing story of my shy wife.
I arrived home just on one, entered and heard Betty call my name, saying she was upstairs. I climbed the stairs with some hesitancy, unsure what to expect. I found Betty in our bed, on her back, hair tussled, makeup smeared, her face flushed...
Β© 2025 JoshFrom53
Dear reader.
First a little warning. There is no sex in this short figment of my imagination.
Turning502019 was so kind to edit it. Will, again, thank you.
Oh, let's not forget the disclaimer. Everyone and everything engaged in any physical action is over eighteen years old and the...
Having recently turned 50, my wife of twenty-nine years, now 47 and in my eyes as hot as the day I met her, albeit with a little bit of plastic enhancement, courtesy of a successful business.
We have three great kids who are gradually easing their way through school and eventually into the workforce...
A Good Wife's Dilemma, Part 2
There is a sliver of cuckoldry in this story, but it isn't the focus of this tale about a needy wife and her husband.
I didn't know what to expect when I got home from work. I had no idea how my wife would start a conversation about other men. Dumbfounded doesn't even b...
Author's Note: This is the third of 3 parts.
Thanks to all who read the first two installments. We appreciated the feedback, even the negative ones :)
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"So what brings you all to me and...
Melinda was cheating on me. I knew it. She'd been more and more standoffish since the July 4th company picnic her company hosted.
And I knew with whom she was screwing around: her boss, Doug Hemmings. I'd seen them talking off to the side at that picnic. At the time, I didn't really pay any attentio...
Jill and Lynn go dancing
This story is about two best friends, who agree they do not have much, if any, sex in their lives and make a decision to go dancing and drinking together, at a local hotel on girls' night.
It is based loosely on places and people I know, but generally a figment of my imagina...
Life's Challenges Lead to Great Changes
Part II: Change Affects All Aspects of our Lives
Best if Pt 1 read first. TJ and Valentina move on with their lives, but changes continue.
August, the New Normal?
As August began Val and I had to get used to our new work routine. We continued to happily fuck l...
People know me as Reporter Shilpa -- the voice of reason on screen. The storm in heels. A saree-clad icon with a mic in hand and fire in my tone. I walk into studios and rallies like I own the damn place. Because I do. I've earned it.
But away from the cameras, I'm something more primal. More human....
I took Georges hard cock out of my mouth and stood up; but kept wanking him. He was going weak at the knees and I didn't want him to come but I did want to keep him on the boil.
"You be a good boy later, don't embarrass me and I'll reward you when you get home." I said.
George nodded and I turned hi...
I recommend reading Never Too Late (1) and Never Too Late (2) and Transformation of Dee to a Hotwife in Loving Wives to get the setup to this story. If stories of cuckoldery and interracial intimacy offend you, please move on. Constructive criticism is always welcomed especially from those who've ac...
read in fullPsychomental Complex, pt. 1
Part 1 of 2
Β© 2025 Ribnitin
Maybe you're the one who was taken over by a spirit.
This story could have gone in Sci-Fi & Fantasy. Ultimately, the central issue is a loving wife, so that's where it is. Part 2 has been written and will be submitted a few days after part 1. I...
Author's Note
Tracy sets up a date with a new guy online.
This is a hotwife/slutwife story about a wife who has sex with other men and a husband who enjoys it. You have been warned.
All rights reserved. This is a work of fiction. Scenarios depicted here are intended to be fun fantasy, but may be ill...
A huge thank you to GeorgeAnderson for his editing talent and his work on this story.
I read an article in a newspaper in 2015 that said the United States government estimated 5 percent of all children born in the U. S. were not the biological children of the person listed as the father on their bir...
Author's Note: This is a long, very misogynistic story, so get over it!
The story title and description is a reference from Shakespeare's play, "Henry V" , with the king's speech on Saint Crispin's Day.
The following story is fiction, a confluence of memories over decades with facts and timelines ov...
Mrs. Chen slapped me when I came by to mow her lawn. She had been cordial my last visit, but there were others around then. "You son of a bitch!"
I rubbed my cheek. "Son of a bastard would probably be more apt here."
"Sure are. My ass is still sore from him."
"First time doing anal?"
"I could report...
Lately, this pregnant hotwife has had pregnancy cravings that have been hitting harder than I expected. It's not just food. It's not just mood swings. It's cock. Constantly. My hormones seem to have turned me into some kind of insatiable slut and honestly? I'm loving every second of it.
There's some...
Author's note: This is the first chapter of Her Rules. It involves cuckolding, male domination, female domination, bisexuality and NTR. If those aren't your things, please move on.
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Steve watched from the bed as Tina stood in front of the mirror in nothing but a black lace thong and matching bra....
Weekend at the Vineyard
Part 3: The Garden Game
I woke late.
The sheets still smelled of sex and wine and Natasha's sweat.
But she wasn't beside me.
The note on the pillow was written in Daphne's hand.
Your wife is being prepared.
You will follow the sound of bells.
Do not speak unless asked. Do not...
Anna had organized this girls night out. It seemed it was harder and harder to get the six of us out together. Maybe we were getting too old. All of us had been married, Anna was already divorced and three of us had children. My husband kept putting off children, something he said he wanted more tha...
read in fullImogen was an extremely beautiful blonde model trying to make her way in the modeling world. She was an extremely naΓ―ve young 22-year-old, newly married wife, and her new boss, Simon, could see she would do anything to be a successful model. She was so naΓ―ve, she trusted all the advice from her boss...
read in fullI have been criticised for being too much of a RAAC author mainly by anonymous commenters who probably have not written anything themselves. β―β―
Well let's see how they go with this one, it has been bouncing around my mind for ages, it is supposed to be a fun entertaining story, now onto my usual war...
I waited for my call to connect, feeling the dribbles of excitement zig zag down my thighs. It was time and I'd made a call. Now I had to make sure a loving, supportive husband still agreed, doing everything possible to preserve his dignity.
"I'm doing it tonight husband. They are all here and looki...
Weekend at the Vineyard
Part 2: The Cellar Room
We could hear her heels before we saw her.
Daphne stepped into our suite at midnight, wrapped in a black silk robe, her hair loose around her shoulders. She did not knock. She did not ask.
"We're ready," she said simply. "Come. Both of you."
We followe...