wives stories and histories

My wife Kelley and I own a shabby little vacation beach house that serves its purpose as a place to escape the daily grind when needed. We've had a lot of good times there together, but I always enjoy when she decides to go alone, too.
Last week she asked if I'd mind if she went to the beach for som...

Character List
Sarah - Main character
Brad - Sarah's Husband
Sue & Mark - Swingers
Paul - About 45 slim 5 ft 8 light brown hair jeans and a T shirt
July - About 40 Size 18 5ft 10 Mousey hair
Ruth & Ken - Party Guests
Chapter 1
Friday came around too soon.
Sue called me the same evening and confirmed...

This is my first story so please leave comments and suggestions.
I lay down as the sun is coming up, the third shift has been kicking my butt. I look at my wife of 4 years, I feel bad knowing that working nonstop all night every night is putting a strain on our relationship.
It's the same story ever...

This is part of a multistory series. Each story is designed to work as a standalone, but is also told from the perspective of each of the main characters. With that in mind, they each have a slightly different feel to try and account for each character's feelings and personality. The woman's is the ...

Most people have heard the song, Cats in the Cradle. Harry Chapin put it out in 1974, and despite the age of the song, it's recognized by many age groups. Much like Escape (the pina colada song by Rupert Holmes), it has made its way into numerous soundtracks over the years. While that was clearly on...

My husband, Tom, is a corporate attorney and I'm still in law school planning on representing women in criminal cases. He's very good at his job and signs additional corporations in contracts to represent them in their legal issues and working contracts. He studies corporate needs and how to be the ...

From Part 1
A note.
A chill crawled up my spine. I bent down, fingers shaking as I picked it up. The paper was creased, hurriedly folded, the ink smudged. And the handwriting--
Melody's.
My throat went dry as I unfolded it, heart hammering.
____________________
If anything happens to me--I didn't ru...

I'm Jim, 27. My wife, Jen, is also 27. We met through a friend when we were both 22. Jen and I dated for two years. She moved in together when we were 24 and we married a year later. We have no children but we've talked about having two.
Jen got her realtor's license after we graduated college and g...

Authors Note: This is my first work here, so I'm more than happy to hear any feedback you all may have. I've been thinking about writing this for a long time, so honestly, I'm glad I finally put pen to paper. I hope you enjoy it!
Disclaimer: All characters are fictional, and similarities to real-wor...

Chapter One
"Fuck," Rebecca moaned as the head of her husband's cock hit the back wall of her pussy. "Harder," she begged as she grabbed the sheets of her bed.
Ash slapped his wife's right ass cheek before grabbing her hips and complying with her request. "As you wish," he said, thrusting more aggre...

It was a hot July day. Laura and I had headed to a small touristy island by ferry in the large city we lived nearby. The island promised a scenic small town, nice restaurants but also Laura's present to me, a nude beach. I loved the idea of going nude. I had always wanted to try a nude beach. So, La...

Chapter 2: The Vegas Gambit
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This is a work of fiction intended for adults (18+ only). All characters depicted are consenting adults, and all interactions are portrayed within the realm of fantasy. The Twink Scouts of America is a fictional entity, not affiliate...

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 ...

I woke up the following morning. Daniel slept next to me. I awoke with sore and stiff muscles from the tiring day with Geoffrey. The guilt had been washed away after Daniel's affair with Rachel was exposed. It is as if the veil of blackness was gone from my heart and only an ethereal feeling of free...

Sunday.
Ryan sat on his thrift-store couch, the morning light filtering through the grimy window, casting faint streaks across the trashed apartment. Empty beer cans littered the table, the Solo cup still lay tipped over, and the air hung heavy with the stale musk of last night's debauchery. He slum...

That holiday, we were able to escape with the family to the beach, to a typical small town on the Mediterranean coast that multiplies its population in summer. It was full of beach bars, restaurants, discos, and the new thing that year: the Happy Beach Club, whose advertising appeared in all the nat...

The weeks after the July party were some of the strangest in our marriage. Two days after the party Julie discovered that she enjoyed getting oral sex even more than she enjoyed giving it. For a solid week she had me eating her morning noon and night. She loved having her clit licked and sucked. Her...

AI Chronicles 03A: Dawn of the Organoids

WARNING! WARNING! WARNING! This story contains elements of science fiction. If you find that too distracting to continue, please move on to the next story.
I know it has been some time since my last story. Those who follow me know that the last several month...

All characters engaging in sexual activities of any kind are 18 years of age or older.
Any spelling or grammar mistakes are of my own doing.
STORY BEGINS HERE.
As soon as I had heard that James' parents had passed away, I just knew that something was going to happen. His parents were good people and...

Shake it off, Amy.
You trained with her for one hour.
Think about the big picture, Amy.
The gym felt lonely and sounded hollow without Hannah chatting to me, so I plugged into my favorite playlist and spun hard. Kayleigh's warm-up routine fared no better because, for no reason other than my competit...

Michelle was speeding down the backroads on a warm Wednesday afternoon, she had just left the gym and her yoga pants were still damp from the afternoon's session with her yoga group. Her ample chest bounced around, barely constrained by her sports bra and thin, quarter zip blue sweatshirt. She was r...

No Sex...
There was a light on in the kitchen as I made my way inside my house. I watched my lover Brad pull away as I opened the door. I expected my husband to be asleep, but I could see Jack's shape in the kitchen. This all felt so wrong. I regretted letting my lover fill my pussy with his come ri...

Copyright ⓒ February 2025 By Vyasya, ALL Rights Reserved
This is a story about an email friend of mine. After he retired, he started thinking about his life and searched the internet to learn more about his peculiar fetishes. It was quite comforting to find that his fetishes were not as uncommon as ...

The Agreement
Authors Note: Most of my works have been first drafts, hence their less than stellar qualities. Most have been based on real life, a couple on adaptations.
Now, I am setting out to write an actual story in full.
Don't know how it will turn out, as I only have the premise, but here goes...

Was I dreaming? It sounded like my mom was moaning down the hall. At first, I thought she was crying, or maybe just whimpering. But then, I noticed it was in time with bed squeaks.
Was she having sex? It sounded like a little more than that.
She was getting fucked - hard. Why was I dreaming about th...

Hi all, apologies for taking so long. I write in the evenings after work but I'm under pressure on three new launches so I often get home brain dead wanting little more than food and bed. A well respected LW author told me that it's better to take time to get it right than to submit something that h...

The neon of the "The Flamingo" strip club cast a tawdry glow on the rain-damp sidewalk of downtown. Inside, the air was thick with the smell of stale beer and sweat, the thump of the music humming a stubborn rhythm through the walls. Mariaan danced on the stage, her body a fluid, commanding thing, i...

Based on our own experiences, this tale tells the story of how a very happily married, very vanilla couple found a male lover they could share.
Eighteen months earlier.
We had been out to watch one of our favourite bands, a band I know Sally quite fancies the lead singer of. A couple of drinks befor...

Author's note: This is an entry for the Literotica April Fools Story Contest 2025. And yes, I know Loving Wives is a tough-marking category for a comp entry, but it is what it is ???? Thanks very much to the wonderful @NoTalentHack for taking the time to do a pre-read and making useful suggestions. ...

A Work Of Fiction.
Chapter 8 - Tagged
Terri :
With just another 4 days to go until I have to work again, I succumb to messaging Martika, my Madame. God, I've said I 'have to' go to work, in reality I don't have to, of course. But that's just how it is; It's a need, a wanting. Tom gets it.
Well, I ha...