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Emily Grayson had always been the unwavering center of her marriage, a woman who thrived in the quiet predictability of routine. At thirty-two, she'd forged a life with Daniel that felt like a modest triumph--a two-story Craftsman on Oak Street in Maplewood, New Jersey, its pale blue siding chipped at the edges, its wraparound porch creaking under the weight of potted geraniums and a weathered swing. The backyard was her sanctuary, a patchwork of roses climbing trellises, lavender spilling over stone border...
read in fullMy lovely wife unfortunately had an accident recently (see my story An Ordinary Love Story for our own tale). As she lay in hospital, I was in charge of her phone and she said, "This would make a good story, if a wife was up to no good." That throwaway comment prompted this story.
She is recovering well from her injuries, but we have spent a considerable amount of time in the hospital recently, so I am confident that the medical aspect of this story is accurate for UK treatment....
Jeremy watched Sage converse with the businessmen as if she'd known them for ages. With a gentle laugh, she put them at ease. When she placed her hand gently on their shoulders, she enraptured them. Even without hearing their words, Jeremy could tell Sage was winning them over. Then, with a final wave, Sage turned from the group and made her way back over to Jeremy....
read in fullFEBRUARY SUCKS IN GREENVILLE
Preamble Ramble: Why not, everyone else has done it so I might as well. The names have been changed and some of the basic premise because it fit the narrative I wanted to portray. Jim and Linda seemed to plain and with over 75 stories overused to me. No new ground covered....
Men and Women Love My Ass P1
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Author's notes: This is my story and cannot be copied, reused, altered without my expressed written permission
This story has elements of serial infidelity, BDSM, and lesbian love.
Hailee Benedict. Me
Teddy Benedict. Hubby...
I had a communication from a regular contributor to this site. He likes intervention stories and this one fits that bill. It popped into my head and I thought I would share, I hope he and his wife enjoy it.
There is little character development, it goes in quite hard.
I was sitting in the corner of the cafeteria when he walked in. It had sort of become 'our' corner. I saw him join the queue to get his lunch. He looked at me and smiled. We both worked for a large multinational conglomerate. Our divisio...
My writings are works of my imagination. All the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this story are the product of my august imagination and used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events, is purely coincidental, and sometimes fun....
read in fullMy phone chimed. It was Bill, my best friend. "Hey," I said.
But instead of Bill's voice, I heard the sounds of a woman's cries of ecstasy, grunts and exclamations of passion, and the unmistakable sounds of gagging and wet skin on skin. "Oh, god yes! Give me your tasty cock! Mmm, mmm, mmm," she sputtered. Suspecting it was a prank call, I hit the "record" button....
Disclaimer: This story picks up the morning after the events of Part 1.
You would think, that with the previous night's events, we all would have slept in. However, despite my gorgeous wife fucking and sucking my best friend and I silly, we all woke up relatively early, ready for breakfast.
"Last night was wild! How do you feel about it?" Abby whispered, like we shared some secret, as we both squinted in the sunlight flowing into the cabin window....
Chapter 6. Part 2.
Still in The Peacock.
A mostly true story.
Jamie walked down the hallway passing the rooms she had earlier that evening. She paused and peeked into the room where she had left Deja and Raj. Deja was still in the room, busy entertaining herself with five men. Jamie thought Deja might be the most skilled sexual athlete she had ever seen. She turned and walked on toward the staircase....
After my incredible sex with Dan I wanted more all the time and Steve just wasn't going satisfy this need. I would either arrange to meet up with Dan for coffee or simply "run into him" downtown where he worked. The man is a freak in that with minutes of seeing me he was rock hard and let me know ever time. This was such a turn on for me as I had never experienced a man getting hard for me like this. I would find times to give him a blowjob in his car or stroke his cock in a restaurant booth at first and th...
read in fullMy wife and I have been married for 3 years. We met in college and fell hard for each other. Her name is Kiara. She's a film industry writer, slim and curvy, standing 5'7". I'm Praful, 5'10", slim with an athletic build. I work in finance at an MNC. We live together in our beautiful apartment. Our parents visit us every quarter....
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Some folks said that they wanted to see more Karma for Dylan and Clara. Decided to give it a whirl. Enjoy...
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Two days later, they visited First National together. Archer had two cashier's checks prepared - one for '$10,000' payable to Dylan Rixton, and another for '$5,000' payable to Clara Payne....
Madison Ward was feeling the need to get a good, proper fucking. The sex between her and her husband Steve was still good, but a lot of times, it had become almost like a paint-by-numbers rut. They were only 35, married for 10 years, and nowhere near over the hill, and when she came across an article in Cosmo magazine, she read it and it sounded good--a date night, just like they had when they were both single and dating each other....
read in fullAmy's One Day Marathon
Our Bali holiday, started off simple enough with a small plan, but it just didn't stop, the planets seemed to align amazingly well. It will never happen again unless its an organised gang bang.
For day two and three, I'd organised some surfing lessons for both of us. Neither of us had tried before and it seemed like fun, something different than shopping or sightseeing. In some areas of Kuta Beach, there are low waves and shallow water, great for beginners. Our instructor wa...
Note from author: Quick notes this is just for fetish and femdom enjoyers, this story mixes in facts and fiction from both real experiences and fantasies. This is just for fun as well so do not take to serious. Also if you leave a comment please make sure it is either in support or helpful critiques as disrespectful and unnecessary comments will be swiftly deleted and reported. This should be a fun space for all users and found some comments on part 1 irritating or just plain rude. With that being said plea...
read in fullThis story doesn't have much sex. Like many of my stories it's about honest people who have run into dire circumstances. If that doesn't sound like your cup of tea you should move on instead of making yourself miserable, which is the complete opposite of what I intend when I post here. All three parts are written....
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The Peacock
A mostly true story. All names are aliases.
The foursome sat in the white SUV with the tinted windows watching people arrive at the valet parking for the club. The Peacock was a supposedly secret niche swing club that catered to a clientele of well off perverts. Aabha and Jamie wanted to be very sure that they were dressed appropriately and would not stand out in the wrong sense. A few cars pulled up and the people inside would get out and head into the doors under th...
Please read Part 1 of this story before proceeding.
After sending the text message to Chris, I wondered if he would respond. In order for my plan to work he would need to.
Lauren had fallen asleep having been on the receiving end of back to back fucks.
I crawled in bed with her but placed her phone on the nightstand next to our bed. I laid awake thinking my plan could fix our marriage or end it....
Sorry it's been so long, I got side tracked and never finished this story. Read the comments and realized. Thanks for the reminder, you may have to go back and read previous chapters.
Tina walked over to mens wear and her first contact with Brad.
"Hi Brad, how are you?" Tina asked.
"Hi Tina, your looking good."...
Chris'sΒ heartΒ rateΒ escalatedΒ as he sat in the chair in the corner of the bedroom. His eyes were locked on Ashley, whoΒ wasΒ lyingΒ sprawledΒ acrossΒ the bed, her hair fanned out behind her, her body glistening with sweat, her chest heaving with eachΒ laboredΒ breath. He had never seen herΒ soΒ worked up. She was so loud, so vocal as her bodyΒ shookΒ with what must have been her fifth orgasm. SheΒ wasΒ notΒ even looking at Chris anymore, herΒ wholeΒ attention was on Clayton and the massive cock that brought her toΒ staggerin...
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My husband always spends a lot of time looking for the perfect vacation stays. Sometimes he surprises me with once in a lifetime hotel stays, sometimes vacation rentals in amazing locations.
We were headed to Europe for our second trip to Italy. This time our itinerary was focused on the southern islands of the peninsula for two weeks of sun, sand, and turquoise waters. We disembarked from the ferry on the island of Sardinia to begin the second leg of the journey....
My wife used to be a dispatcher, so needless to say it was understood that she dated a few cops. Heck, most of her exes, including her abusive ex-husband, were cops.
I wasn't aware immediately that it was more than the two. She had mostly slept with cops. Like, not dated them, I mean basically she was to my understanding, Fucking the cops she worked with. Especially the married ones....
After dropping off our kids at your parents we finally have the weekend to ourselves. These kinds of weekends didn't happen often between work and the kids school and other activities. We had been looking forward to this for a while now. I had planned the whole weekend, packed your things and only told you to be ready to fuck. Once we got on the road I tell you I am in charge this weekend. We don't normally do any dom/sub or role play but you liked the change of pace and agreed. I tell you to start strippin...
read in fullFriday, Doug intended to get on the road early. He intended to pick Jean and Mason up around 3:00 pm. Then, they should make dinner with the other two couples by 7:00 pm in Matakana. But at midday, Mason called to say he had an issue at work and could not get away until after 5:00.
He asked Doug if he could still pick Jean up and go on without him. He would drive up when he sorted out the issues at work....
Note: This is a slow burn narrative that explores the depths of strained relationships, corruption, power dynamics, predatory lust, reluctance, humiliation, risk, prostitution, pregnancy risk, and more. While it subverts many tropes of the NTR genre, it simultaneously embraces them while adding more contour, nuance, and as much realism as possible to the narrative and its characters. Please observe the additional tags associated with this narrative series. If they are not appealing to you, it is completely ...
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This story is for readers above the age of 18 and features characters above the age of 18.
It may not be suitable for all readers. Reader discretion is advised.
This is an original work of fiction, so any characters that may bear any resemblance to anyone is purely coincidental unless otherwise stated within the story itself....
My wife Lauren and I have been married for 15 years and we have operated on the premise that keeping excitement in our sex life has been one of the keys to a happy and long term marriage.
When I say "excitement," this meant keeping an open mind as unique situations presented themselves.
Yes, that means that during the last 5 years of our marriage, each of us has had sexual experiences with other people that are not our spouse. We don't actively go and look for such opportunities, but life has a way of...
The High Price of Freedom
The kitchen was quiet. The hum of the refrigerator blended with the faint clink of Tom's beer bottle as he set it on the granite countertop. Claire stood across from him, arms crossed. Her auburn hair caught the late afternoon sun streaming through the window. She'd been pacing for ten minutes. Her steps were hesitant, her brow furrowed. Finally, she stopped. Her voice trembled as she spoke....
Mendez Series - Part 0: "Wife's Confessions" (Pilot)
My wife (now 34) and I have known each other for ten years. When I first met her, she was 23 or 24--a tiny waist, curves in all the right places, and a face to die for. She still looks hotter than I deserve, and even now, I remain captivated by her beauty. But in our second year of dating, we hit a rough patch....