wives stories and histories

Cycling purists may have a hard time reading some of this because I took a few liberties (its fiction), so jump to the end for my comments. This is self-edited. Any volunteers for future editing? Very little sex, and some burns. 17k words so skip this story if you don't like the length. Most of the ...

Whenever I get the chance, I enjoy spending the day down at a local nude beach. If nothing else, I get to feel the wind, sun and water without any clothes in the way, plus there's almost always more than a few good looking, naked ladies to watch. On a good day, I'll get to watch a bit of fun between...

After the weekend with Ethan and Carol ended and the passion of the moment has passed Meghan and I spent a lot of time talking. She wanted to understand more what had happened, and what my mindset was. Did I not love her (I definitely did), was I trying to get her to cheat and leave (no, absolutely ...

I did computer repairs for over 20 years before moving to a different field but I still do work for friends and family. Over the years, I'd likely done work on almost a dozen of the neighbour's computers - word seemed to spread and I didn't charge much and sometimes didn't charge anything if it was ...

British English language and spelling. In some stories the processes or facts may be incorrect, it's only a story and in my world that's how it happened. This story was inspired by A Promise Made, a vow broken by Hooked1957. A warning to those who steal stories to use on YouTube channels, I am watch...

I'm Mark and my wife Carol and I were away for almost two weeks in the Caribbean and as usual had booked some dives as we're avid scuba people. Our first couple of days, we just chilled on the beach. It wasn't officially a topless beach but I did catch a look of a couple of ladies discreetly topless...

The following is an email that my wife's new Bull wrote for me after meeting her for the first time after a few weeks of online texting and a few photos sent back and forth.
I was overseas with work and he knew that it's always a good thing to not only satisfy the wife.... the cuck also has certain ...

"I'm ba-ack!"
I was in our bedroom just finishing packing my carry-on bag, when I heard my wife Valerie returning from the grocery store. She had the usual cheerful inflection she had when she was happy with her findings at the store.
A cheerful mood which I was just about to squash. And it would be...

Foreward
Thanks for reading. I appreciate the criticism/comments.
This part ends what I consider book 2. My profile is updated for all works in progress.
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Previously on Daughter, Book One:
Sara is moving forward. With a new career move on the horizon and her marriage to Jon entering a more hon...

Realism is in the mind of the reader, and I understand raw emotion as well as the next person. Some will take exception to my main character, whereas others will hopefully relate. I'd like to say that I've created a new storyline, but that would be a lie. I've begun to believe that authors try to ta...

DAY ONE
"When you're here you have to obey our customs!" Laara had pulled her top down, pushed me into a chair and roughly unbuckled my pants. Her breasts were gorgeous brown orbs capped with flowering pink nipples. She was a Caravan woman, and saying no to what she wanted was not an option.
"Just l...

Amy Meets my Old School Buddies

Amy was off to a Saturday matinee show, not far away, with two of her friends from 2-5pm and said she would probably be back about 6:30pm. And, tomorrow lunch time is my school reunion so, I thought I might as well get my two best friends to meet me at our hotel loun...

I had finished up a job across state early and was getting home a day sooner than expected. I hadn't told my wife just because I'm a little ornery I guess and I wanted to surprise her. Looks like I was the one to get the surprise.
I turned my pickup off of the quiet country road and made my way up t...

The road curled lazily along the coastline, bathed in the warm light of the setting sun. The sea sparkled in the distance, and I found myself leaning slightly toward the window, eyes half-closed, just breathing in the salty air. I'd kicked my sandals off hours ago, tucking my feet beneath me on the ...

The blue numerals showed 7:17 on the digital clock when Dwight's naked body wiggled between Gina and his wife Emily, giving her an intimate kiss. Dwight, in anticipation arrived highly aroused; after watching the salacious recordings his wife was participating in last night. Gina didn't hesitate; sh...

Author's Notes
There is nothing new here. We have a cheating wife. But this is not a reconciliation story nor is it really a burn the bitch story; it is just a story of a guy dealing with life. In any case you've been warned.
Have you noticed it is frequently the trivial things upon which life turns...

My name is Chris, and my wife is Michele. We're both twenty-six and have been married for four years. It was one of those sweltering, humid Southern summer nights, the air thick with heat and unspoken desires. Through the viewfinder of my video camera, Michele looked hotter than the night itself--he...

I was drifting in and out of sleep when I heard our front door close, and shortly after, my wife's heels on the parquet. It was the first Friday of the month, the day my wife and her friends had their girls' night out. It became a regular event on their calendars in the last few years. She had usual...

Background...
Claire Fordham, 46, had married her husband Gerald, 52, twenty years ago. At that time she was a junior office worker, whilst he owned a small insurance brokerage.
As time went on, Claire's obvious managerial talents were recogonised, and successive promotions led eventually to a senio...

My name is Marion. I'm 28 and have been married to my husband Peter, who is 29, for 4 years. We were on the verge of trying for children when I foolishly played a joke on him that backfired spectacularly. It was the stupidest thing I'd ever done, especially to the man I loved and adored.
I was at my...

Kristin then snuggled into David as she dangled the key to his chastity device that now hung around her neck. She then pulled herself close to him as she ran her fingernails over his chest.
"I'm going to tease you baby, and at times it may seem relentless, but always remember that I love you and tha...

Authors note: This is an unusually short piece for me based on a dream I had the other night. I don't expect this to go further unless there is demand for a follow up.
I stood next to my wife in the elevator. She was in the corner almost hiding. I thought she looked great but she seemed uneasy, edgy...

The continuing story of how my wife helped me find my bisexual side by becoming a hotwife and finding a male lover that we could share.
The next week was somewhat uneventful, we had some good sex, most of which included talk of our next meeting with Mark. Then on Friday, he texted on the group chat,...

My name is Helen. My husband and I are trying to get bi-curious Clark to move in with us and to become our sex servant. My husband is a closet bisexual. Only a few people know his true nature. He pretended to Clark that he is straight. He did this because Clark wanted to seduce and control a straigh...

Dave and I sat relaxing on the front porch of the lakeside retreat, enjoying the view over the peaceful water. We were feeling more comfortable now that we had settled into our cabin but the underlying apprehensions about joining the Sex Club were still there. We had assured each other that we would...

NOTE TO READER: This is a made up story about a straight, loving, married couple that get off on the wife sharing, or "Hotwifing" fantasy. It does not contain cuckolding, humiliation, or guy-on-guy scenarios. If you are not into wife sharing, then move along. There's no need to leave disgruntled com...

Liam and Gemma were getting ready to go out for the night. They were going to the hotel as they were looking to just get away. Work has been rough for the past few weeks. Gemma was dressed in a long black dress that went just below her knees. She decided not to bother with high heels this time. She ...

He sat there knowing that the next 10 minutes would determine the fate of his marriage and the course of his life from that moment on. Although his face was a mask, he felt sick and just wanted to go back to a time when everything was certain, everything was normal. But he knew that that was an impo...

The room before Sam was a very large main room to a suite of rooms, clearly, given the multiple doors to bedrooms and other spaces.
Within the room were couches scattered about the walls, the far wall had a full bar and kitchen, and there was a large sofa facing a huge flat screen TV on the wall.
On...

"Lucky bastard," I murmured softly.
Savio, my Goan friend sitting to my right overheard me and grinned in agreement.
We were at my friend Sohel's wedding when I saw his bride, Zainab, for the first time--as the cloth separating the couple was lifted during the Nikah ceremony.
She was stunning--sharp...