wives stories and histories

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....

"We can't check into our room until 3:30" the two boys told her while the three of them relaxed in the resort's hot tub. "And they're holding our bags. We'll only have our wet swim suits and towels to wear until then!" they joked.
"Why don't you come to my room and have a glass of wine while you wait, and you can both shower off. I'll throw your swim suits into the dryer so at least you'll have dry clothes."...

A Work Of Fiction.
Part 7 - Endings.... Thoughts.... Beginnings
Men leave, men come, taking each of us up the stairs to our work rooms. Candy, cigarette dangling from her still beautifully made up lips, finds her own room and takes her guy in. Then Donna with hers, and me back into mine.
I blow him... deep throat him, right there on the end of the bed.... and he cums buckets!...

Wicked Whispers
By Serena Vayne
At evening, the Tennessee sun sank low, painting the farmhouse in shades of amber, the air still thick as molasses with heat and unspoken tension. Dinner had been a damn minefield--Jake and Tommy chattering about spark plugs and shitty gas stations, oblivious to the silent war raging between Lily and Tom. She'd poked at her mashed potatoes, eyes glued to the plate, every nerve on edge as Tom sat stiff across from her, those grizzled hands fumbling with his beer, the cli...

Author's Notes: This story has been posted to Literotica. Com with the full knowledge of the original author, JimBob44. No part or whole of this story may be reprinted in any other format or on any other web site without the express written consent of the original author.
Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age....

NerdDOM OnlyFans
August 12th 2020
Go Pink Ranger Go!
The camera jostled as it was picked up, the image blurry at first and then quickly coming into focus.
"Alright. There we go." NerdDOM muttered as he turned the camera around to face him, holding it up as he was standing in his bedroom. He had on a Batman mask that covered the top half of his face. His jaw had several days of stubble and his double chin was wobbling as he cleared his throat. "Alright viewers... er, customers. Still not sure wha...

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Author's Note
This was a story I wrote quickly just to prove to myself that I can still write something with less than a hundred thousand words.
This story did not go to my usual beta-reading and editing team, so all mistakes are mine alone.
You may not copy this story off of this site. You may not use this story as screen-read audio on a YouTube video. I will file a copyright strike. You may not use this story to train any AI or machine-learning construct....

I guess I dropped the ball somewhere along the line. We had been married eighteen years, and things were not going well. My wife was a cold, miserable bitch, and my two kids were not much better. I tried, I really did, but nothing seemed to help. Not all of us get to be Engineers, Lawyers, or Doctors. Some of us just end up with normal blue-collar jobs, making normal blue-collar wages....

Sales Slut 04
All characters are 18+
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I woke up to a hard presence nudging at my ass, and smiled with my eyes still closed. Fred was awake. Fingers found my pussy, and the first touch on my clit got me wet in seconds. I arched back into that prodding cock and bumped my head against another body....

This story could have been in sci-fi / fantasy. This story is not realistic so run away fast if that offends you. I put it here because I enjoy anonymous drive-by insults in the comments section and it does contain a Loving Wives theme.
I have one of my throw away paragraphs about February Sucks in this story. It is only a little joke and this is NOT a Feb Sux Redux. February Sucks belongs to George Anderson....

The late-night texts had become a ritual, a secret dance of desire that lit Alicia's body ablaze. Alex's words were a drug--"I can still taste you, even after all these years"--and her replies were a tease, a lash of power: "Prove it. Tell me how you'd touch me now." Their phones buzzed with heat, each message filthier than the last, a torrent of sexts that left her breathless and slick. He sent a photo--his hand wrapped around his tiny, straining cock, a bead of precum glistening at the tip, captioned "Thi...

Hello, lovely readers. Welcome to Legends' Day/a>, a concept that started on St. Patrick's Day, ``March 17, 2017, and ends here today. It's been a fun trip, and I hope you have enjoyed our little anthologies. Thanks to the wonderful writers who contributed stories. I must thank my team over at Spectral Investigations, as well as my father, Harddaysknight, who has been my strongest ally in my quest to rule the world. So, back on my bullshit. I hope you enjoy. Randi....

"You! I want you."
Alex had been watching the beautiful, confident woman from across the uncomfortably crowded room, hoping she hadn't noticed. He couldn't help it. She was just too attractive. It wasn't necessarily her physical features that made it impossible for him to look away, it was her extreme self-assurance, a feature he admired, as he lacked it completely....

]"Let me tell you a story," she said, as she slipped into the chair opposite.
"Do I know you?"
"Not at all. But I know you, quite well. You're me, in a past life."
I wondered as she stared where I had run across her. She looked vaguely familiar but I couldn't place her. Well, no matter, I was waiting on someone....

I was in a jam. It was a serious, life-altering situation that would end badly any way you looked at it.
I'd gotten drunk on a work trip and fell to a predator. He was handsome and witty and knew what to say and when to say it. I woke up in his bed the following day. I was mortified, but the silver-tongued devil that he was talked me through, saying it was just the heat of instant attraction, neither had meant to do it, and we would never speak of it again....

I would like to express my thanks and gratitude to Randi for inviting me to participate in this very special event. Please check out the other stories. You will be in for a real literary treat.
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As Michael Brady was parking his Ford Focus in the double wide garage next to his wife Candy's Nissan Versa, he had good reasons to be cheerful. This was Friday evening, which in the Brady home, was date night....

Firstly, I must say thank you to Randi, for the invite. It's always special to be invited to write for one of her events. The name aside, I am not, nor do I hold pretensions to be a "Legend." It is however, an enormous privilege, if you will to be invited to join in.
The amount of work that goes into organising these events is huge. I would like to say thank you for all of the effort she puts into it. For the writers who participate in the other writing events, shoul add their thanks, because without her...

Storyline: Does knowing change anything?

Author's Note:
First off, I want to thank Randi for another invite to her annual Saint Paddy's Day event. I truly hope it isn't her last, but I understand her position. I've really enjoyed being a part of it. I always choose a subject that I believe she would enjoy reading and appreciate. Hopefully, this one meets those criteria....

I know LW stories are supposed to dive down into the gory details of marital crime and punishment. But I've got the attention span of a golden retriever, and adultery is so emotionally polarizing that I tend to veer off into aliens, time travel and Greek gods rather than rehash a boring litany of hackneyed grievances....

First there's a lecture. Then we need to talk.
H. Jekyll
While "fragile male ego" is one of the most common phrases in LW stories, a Literotica search finds only three (count 'em!) instances of it in the actual titles of stories. The first was Bruce1971's wonderful "My Fragile Male Ego" in 2022, which is principally about fragile female egos. Then there was Gamblnluck's "My Fragile Male Ego" in 2023. His oeuvre is 'Non-consent/reluctance' stories, and he's in the middle of a multi-chapter tale, but he...