wives stories and histories

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 straight husband and a wife....

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 wouldn't do anything with the other couples if it didn't feel right. We acknowledged to each other that we were intrigued by the possibility of intimacy with other people but neither Dave nor myself had really accepte...

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 comments....

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 wore a normal black bra and panties. Liam went in a dress shirt and pants. They were heading to a popular hotel that had many parties going on all the time. It was a Friday night and they knew it would be busy....

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 passenger seat. James glanced over at me every so often -- I could tell he liked the way my dress rode up just enough to reveal my thighs. I pretended not to notice....

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 impossibility....

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 the far couch were two players, a topless cheerleader was straddling one and they were kissing. His black hands on her almond skin. Next to him, a very large and very naked white man, one of the bench play...

"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 yet gentle features, high cheekbones, and flawless, marble like skin. Her eyes sparkled, and she had a smile so beautiful it could stop anyone in their tracks. She was in a very regal-green dress adorne...

Author's Note: This is another installment in my series of related stand-alone stories about the women in a monthly neighborhood Book Club.
All sex is between those 18-years and older.
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Prologue
After the cellphone text interruption, I pressed 'Play" for the audio book to continue.
'She rose from her knees, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand and took the offered solo cup, gulping down a healthy swig of beer before handing it back. Then without words or direction, Melissa knew wha...

Do you remember growing up before mobile phones, you know, when we used to have that phone hanging on the wall in the kitchen? It was either white, black, yellow or green? And how long was the phone cord in your home? Usually long enough so that you could stretch the phone down the hallway to your room to talk to your friends in private....

A Greenville were 3 people who walk into a bar. 1st in a series of the Esquire Bar Tales
Preamble Ramble - I know I need an editor. Needing one and getting one are two totally different things. Editing is a very difficult thing to do. And a lot of people don't have the time to do it, especially for free. For this story I finished on a Friday. Reread it on Saturday morning, found lots of mistakes. Checked it again Saturday evening, still found mistakes. Read it and added needed lines that would explain or...

We were in my home photography studio, the back room of our house converted. Large pull down backdrops, black, white, hotel scene and a beach scene. Large windows giving natural lighting but plenty of LED lighting which I could change the color for visual effects.
I am Jim Thomas, 26 approximately 5' 11" or 6 foot with thick socks, haha. I have been training at a self defense gym for a couple of years now, so while not exactly a bodybuilder, I have some definition and low body fat. I work for Anderson Ad...

CHAPTER 7
I don't want to over-generalize here, but I came to the conclusion that black guys will be as dominant as you allow them to be. Not only was I allowing it, I was encouraging it. My husband brough his married blac boss home several times over the next week. I allowed him anything he wanted, but he never pushed me as far as Mazda guy....

WARNING: If you don't like stories where the cheater gets away with it or gets forgiven for it, this story and many others in my catalog are not for you. Unless otherwise labeled, my stories are fiction no marriage has been endangered to create this story. This is not our universe though it has similarities. STD's are not an issue in this universe, unless they feature in the story line....

It was an unusually busy night for me. There was baseball practice with our oldest son David, then home to make a quick dinner. I helped all three of the kids with their homework while making sure that they all got showers and had their clothes ready to go for school tomorrow morning. Although the school year was almost over it seemed like they were busier than ever....

I have read some erotic stories and I think some of them are bullshit. Bored horny men write these stories about their own fantasies and expect people to believe them. Needless to say, I was skeptical. Just when I was about to give up on any of these stories actually happening, I had an unbelievable erotic experience....

I try to mark sudden shifts in POV. If you see ******* it is one of the more abrupt ones.
There are references to the film Friday The 13th. This is where the hockey mask reference comes from.
I repeat a lot of names as I have mental images of certain names looking a certain way. Unless noted, this story has nothing to do with others....

Tags up front, no willing cucks, cheating girlfriend, gold digger. Not a BTB and definitely not a RCAAC.
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I, Willard Bradley, was blessed with the best parents in the world. They are so supportive of me and my siblings. I'm sure my dad wanted me to be a carpenter like him, but I like computers. My parents honored that choice by buying me a good computer for my 10th birthday and they kept it upgraded after that. They always...

The breeze in Rota always brings something unexpected. The wind sweeps over the whitewashed rooftops, drifts down to the fishing port, and then circles back to the base gates where the marines stand watch, always looking a little out of place in this corner of the world.
My name is Antonio, and I've spent nearly all my life here, in this small town on Spain's southern coast, where waves crash against the old walls and nights smell of fried fish and chilled wine. I never thought I'd get married, let alone...

She's holding the camera above her head and smiling broadly; it's zoomed in so her head takes up most of the frame. The gray sheet underneath her messy brown hair is rumpled as she grins wider, one arm falling back to the bed making her glasses fall a bit askew. She giggles, pushing them into place, her eyes never leaving the camera....

My wife and I married fairly young, I was 24 and she was 23, but this happened about 4 years into our marriage. It was my 10 year High School Class Reunion. I wasn't initially going to go but thought why not. I was in a place where I thought maybe I could kind of brag a bit about my wife (who was fairly cute and small) as well as about my career thus far....

In the small, very rural community where my parents grew up and where I now live, there is an interesting custom that locals have come to call "Raising the Colors." It's a custom for signaling when you're in need. Let me explain.
The easiest way to do that comes from my great-grandfather's explanation, given to me when I was 18. He was about 85, but still had full possession of his faculties. He told me the story while I was staying 6 weeks with him and my 83-year old great-grandmother. I was there to he...

WARNING: If you don't like stories where the cheater gets away with it or gets forgiven for it, this story and many others in my catalog are not for you. Unless otherwise labeled, my stories are fiction no marriage has been endangered to create this story. This is not our universe though it has similarities. STD's are not an issue in this universe, unless they feature in the story line....

I am Helen.
I stood in front of the mirror and admired my black pubic triangle. My lover Clark doesn't want me to have a pubic bush. He likes women to have a bare pussy. My husband (George) and I are indifferent on whether a pussy should be covered. So it was an easy "sacrifice" for us to make. But it was an important stepping stone in making Clark need us....

Laura had recently been transferred to a new HR department at her work. Her previous job had been working with the sales department. This was a pretty standard mix of men and women and she had gotten along well. Her new department was machine shop. Unlike sales, this department was almost entirely male. It turned out to be a pretty different work environment....

If you read my first story, "Sharing Shari", then you read about how it all started. The first time (or two) of sharing your wife or girlfriend can definitely be among the hottest moments, but thankfully in my case there were many other moments I found to be almost as memorable. As so many have written before, actually sharing your girl doesn't need to happen for some hot moments. For instance, after the first couple of occassions, she went quite awhile without fucking Dan again. Not that she was against it...

In a previous story (Fun With my First Wife) I wrote about our first time partner swapping with our best friends, Paul and Julia, and how that became a regular thing for a year or more.
After our arrangement with Paul and Julia came to end, I was involved in a bad car accident, later that same year, when I was hitch hiking. The driver as it turns out was drunk. The girl in the other car was killed, I was nearly killed and suffered a whole variety of injuries. I ended up spending over two months in hospit...

The stress in my body had me pulled up tight to the steering wheel. My two year old son, Eli, was strapped in and oblivious to the drama of the moment. I was trying to safely drive but my mind was falling apart. The unknown was eating me alive. The State Police called 20 minutes ago informing me that my wife of 7 years had been injured in an accident on her commute home....

My name is Jack and my wife's name is Eve. We had been married for ten years and had a good sex life. It however had become a little bit on the boring side.
One night we were having a few drinks and smoked a joint if grass.
We had talked about many things to spice our sex life up one night. Eve confessed she dreamed of having sex with another guy with me watching....

My name is Seth and I've been happily married to my wife Chloe for 10 years.
Chloe and I are in our early 30s and we both have great jobs and live in the burbs of St Louis.
You could say that I married up, as Chloe is an absolute knockout, and I consider myself a pretty average dude. I stand at 6'4" tall and 250 pounds, while Chloe is rather petite at 5'5" and 125. She has medium brown hair, beautiful green eyes and an amazing ass....