wives stories and histories

If you havent already read chapter one please go back to it first for context. Its a bit of a slow-burn but thats how it played out in real life.
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Eventually, things on Reddit became boring. Charlotte couldn't be bothered to verify herself, which meant our interactions with others died out pretty quickly....

WEEKS TWO AND THREE:
For the next two weeks, our sex life was fucking amazing.
Every night she came home horny. Not just turned on, soaked. Like her body hadn't cooled off once all day. Like she was carrying the heat of the studio inside her and bringing it straight to our bed.
And every night, we had homework....

It was a Friday evening in the Somerset market town of Yeovil in the South West of England. It had been dark since 4.30pm as it was now the end of November. The weekend was now here for Rob and Jill.
Rob was 58 and his wife Jill was 46. They had been married for 22 years and had 2 daughters, both in their 20s who had both flown the nest to pursue careers in Manchester and London....

10 minutes after the Uber picked her up, I headed to the club.
I entered the large warehouse, expecting to see a regular night club, a bar with a large dance floor, wild lighting, and loud music played by a DJ.
Just inside the door there were 2 rather large, ominous fellows wearing black t-shirts too small to hide their bulging muscles, with yellow letters 'security' across the back and 2 very voluptuous, extremely sexy, scantily clad middle-aged ladies sitting at a table, with cameras on the top of t...

How I fulfilled my Husbands fantasy and what it led to - Part 2
If you haven't already read Part 1 of my story - maybe you would would like to before you read this.
After the excitement of me having sex with another man since Sam and I were married and being double penetrated, Sam and I settled down getting our restaurant business going....

Snigdha was moving her hips rhythmically. She was voracious when it came down to devouring big cock. It was not a feat that normal girls could do. She was very forceful and came down heavily on the big cock and felt his pubic hair tickling the top of her pussy lips. She had his cock completely hidden in her wet and sticky pussy. She was not going to work on it anymore. She had been at this cock for a decent time, and she did not want to disappoint her husband. She may look like a regular housewife with slig...

Saikat and Papri, are a Bangladeshi married couple living in the UK. The story below is hopefully the first of many.
It was May 2023 and finally the sun had come out after a horrible and long winter in the UK. Saikat and his wife Papri, decided that a walk along the canal would be a great idea, especially as it their days off work....

Disclaimer: This story does not contain any sex, if you only want to read stories with actual sex, please skip this Part 2 and go directly to Part 3. Lots of sex there, I promise. That said, this story deals with infidelity, multiple person sexual situations, and all the implications of becoming a hot wife....

Barb's Fantasy Part 2: Flipping the Script

Author's Note: Part 1 sets up the "script", I think you will enjoy it. In Part 2, how many "script flips in total.." (shout out to "Furious" from Mystery Men, (1999)) can you count? 3? 4? But there is more to this story, a wife tried to heal her marriage after a burning hot, illicit dalliance with a younger man. She's reminded of her own words to her husband, what makes him special....

THE DOCTOR Part 1
David's part of the story.
My wife and I had been married for six years and in the last year, had tried to bring a baby into our life.
My name is David and I am twenty-nine years old, and Stella is twenty-six. She is a very attractive woman, brown hair curling down to her shoulders. Her figure is what most call an hour glass shape, her breasts are a large double C but not out of proportion to her body. She is not wide breasted, her nipples look straight at you, and both create a d...

Part 2
Friday was an uneventful day at work and I got home around 5, I had been thinking a lot about the game Frank and I had played the night before I was looking forward to asking him to tell me whether he went to his room and jerked off thinking about me. Given I had all day to think about that, was making me really want to get into his pants when he got home. So to tease him a little when he did there, I put on that mini skirt and tank top that he loves. I figured he'd be hot to trot also, and I'd fu...

**Author's Note**
I had this idea after seeing these two Cambridge profs giving each other *that look* while chatting up some poor bastard at a department do. You know the type - respectable in public, absolute filth behind closed doors.
This is not supposed to be some clever literature piece. It's about fucking....

Holiday
Our 23rd wedding anniversary was coming up a week from now. We had been considering booking a last minute holiday. I came home from work and found an excited Linda. She told me she had booked a last minute four day trip to an all inclusive resort in Bulgaria.
Neither of us had ever been to Bulgaria before, so it seemed like a good choice. Also being all inclusive meant we could let loose and indulge ourselves....

Author's Note
If you haven't read Chapter 1 of My Wild Train Journey, do that first--because this isn't where Divya's story begins. This is where it slips, spreads, and spirals. Part 2 only hits if you've felt the tease, the denial, the dirty promise she made before boarding that train. What follows is deeper, filthier, and far more dangerous. No spoilers--but if you thought the first part made you hard, wet, or aching... this one won't just finish the job--it'll fuck your mind raw....

We were reasonably happy, financially secure. I worked at the public library; my husband was a teacher. We owned our home, albeit a rather small, very old two-story one, the kind that was built by poor folks a hundred years ago and later added onto by a later generation of owners. The backyard was beautiful, because Lewis had planted trees and shrubs. I made some flower gardens by the house. He dug a vegetable garden. We had a little dog we loved. And it was May, our favorite time of the year in Wisconsin....

Please read the story series intro. This is pure fiction, unlike some of my other stories which have snippets of truth in them. This is part of the from the cheaters side series.
It is hard to find new scenarios on LW, so nothing new here. I just hope you enjoy the story.
The Bonfire Party
I was all aglow, my dreams were coming true. My husband Pete and I were at my company's annual Guy Fawkes celebration. Strange you may think, but my company made fireworks and other energetics. Explosives to norm...

Author’s Note
This story is a blend of fiction and some personal experiences. I’ve written it with the intention of creating the kind of story I would love to read myself.
As a man, I’ve always enjoyed stories told from a female perspective. I believe this viewpoint can resonate not just with women, but with many men as well. It brings a certain emotional depth and nuance that I find compelling....

Again, standing in my hotel room, I had an old problem: What should I wear...? This time, however, not in front of my well filled wardrobe, but in front of my anything but well filled suitcase.
Once again, I was travelling for work. As an academic, you must attend training courses from time to time. A very exciting topic - 'The amendment to insolvency law - consequences for business processes' - a topic could hardly be drier and duller. At least the hotel where the conference was held was first class. My...

Introduction:
This story is a direct continuation of the events from Weight of Want part 1. If you haven't read the first part yet, make sure to start there to fully understand the deep emotional journey, the evolving desires, and the secret cravings between Milan, Nevena, and Stefan. Their story is only getting more intense... and even more complicated....

It started with a whisper -- a fantasy passed between us late at night, breath warm, hearts racing. We'd been married nearly twenty years, but this was different. This was electric. I'd fantasized about sharing Gayle, not out of disrespect or detachment, but because I loved watching her shine. And I knew the thought of being watched, adored, and devoured could bring her to life in a way only fantasy had before....

Part 1
Hi everyone, my name is Amber, and I'd like to share my latest adventure. It's been a few weeks since what I'll call my awakening. My best friend Sabrina and my husband Frank had opened my eyes to the desires I had been subconsciously suppressing, and it's since been incredible.
Since then, I've noticed that the level of eroticism and heat between Frank and I seems to be directly correlated to how often we have sex, and how much teasing there is beforehand. If we are apart for a few days, or do...

It would be a Kumbaya moment, Part Three
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Author's notes, This story like all of my stories belongs to me and cannot be copied, published on other sites or sampled without my express written permission.
Thanks to Kenji Sato! My first editor!!! Learned a lot....

A Work Of Fiction.
Part 16 - Big Changes.
Terri :
Year 2 rolls on at a pace. New girls, new to the brothel anyways, and creating new relationships. Same as well as with the new punters. Lots of sex, of course, which was the reason that I did this all in the first place.
But.... drugs.
Things are getting a little, shall we say, ropey in terms of my real job.... my paid job.... firstly, I'm so alive and on a big chemical and emotional high... and this.... this working in a bank.... this... this...

XXXXX. Trigger warning. XXXXX
THIS IS A CUCKOLD STORY. A MAN IS GOING TO WATCH HIS GIRL FUCK
ANOTHER GUY, AND SOME HUMILIATION IS INVOLVED. IF THIS IS NOT YOUR THING DON'T READ IT.
"What would you do with my girl? She wants to cuck me with someone bigger. She wants me to watch her get dominated by a way bigger and better cock."...

"You really want to know everything?"
I nodded. My hand rested on her thigh, fingers tracing small, lazy circles just beneath the hem of her shorts. I kept my eyes on hers.
"Start from the beginning. From when you saw him."
Sophia took a breath, the kind that filled her chest and slowed her voice....

CH 1 - The Brwery Spark
The brewery wasn't fancy. That was the point.
Warm wood, concrete floors, and big open windows letting in the early summer dusk.
A trivia night board scrawled in chalk: Starts at 7. Free to Play. Winner Gets a Flight!
The place smelled like hops and fried pickles. Unpretentious. The kind of spot where you could show up in jeans and still feel like you made an effort....

Author's Note: This is the first entry of "Last Exit", a four part series. This is a slow burn, dark, grounded, and intense narrative that explores concepts like guilt, sadism, masochism, reluctance, obsession, and the concept of "redemption". It includes NTR, consensual non-consent, BDSM, breath play and more. This narrative seeks to explore character psychology and subvert tropes when possible. Please observe the category this story is placed in, as well as the additional tags. As I addressed in "All She ...

"Morning Mal," someone would say over the door chime. They would ask for the classics: old-fashioned, cruller, cake, glazed, long john, apple fritter, jelly-filled.
By the time I met him, Mal was in his mid-forties, trim and fit but not a gym rat, with greying light brown hair. His long nose anchored a pair of intense blue-grey eyes, and rather than a butt-cut superhero jaw, he had a long face with a gentle taper from a high forehead. I always wondered what his story was. I had plenty of time to do it, h...

TALES OF THE ESQUIRE BAR 2
The Origin of Earl
Preamble Ramble - This story started as part of Cheated, Cheater, Cheating which I redid as Tales of the Esquire Bar 1. This is the part that was removed and I was able to deconstruct and reconstruct it into an origin story of Earl who has appeared in several of the Greenville stories....

Monday morning, I left before Ruth was awake, I recruited Ethan, a coworker with mad hacking skills, and we devised a plan for the upcoming weekend. I sent the info I found on her devices to my lawyer and requested he start proceedings for our divorce.
I contacted my best friend Daniel as he's a sleuth nerd, and I gathered advice as to how get more trashy evidence on Ruth and especially Murray, her new 'lover.'...