wives stories and histories

The Biggest Gift: Watching Jess Take More Than I Ever Could Give
Stag/vixen · voyeur husband · biker bull · size queen · cum fetish · long-distance desire · FaceTime sex · emotional reclaiming · full graphic narrative
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Part I: Europe, 1:11 AM
I hadn't slept.
I was in a quiet hotel suite in Vienna -- cold sheets, warm whisky, staring out at the old town rooftops. Somewhere across the Atlantic, Jess was getting ready. Somewhere in Fort Lauderdale, a 6'4" muscled biker named Matt was waiting....

A Big Ask -- Part 3
With thanks to davideh6796 for editing.
Contains elements of cheating so if this is not your thing, jog on
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Alison gazed through the steam of her morning coffee as she sipped from it. Her stare was a thousand yards into the distance, and she wasn't focusing on anything in particular while her mind mulled things over....

My Motorway Madness
Pt2 Continuing the Madness
After the episode in the truck, I thought long and hard about it. It had been the first time I'd cheated on my husband but at the time I needed a good fucking, and he wasn't even in the country.
They certainly gave me what I wanted and as I drove home afterwards, exhilarated by the fucking I had just received, I "flashed" as many trucks as I could. With my short skirt pulled well above my stocking tops and my knickers still in Paul's truck, I got quite...

I finally succumbed to having an affair. The timing seemed right; I was sexually bored out of my mind. Let me back up and fill in the blanks. I am Amy, fifty-five years old, Jewish, married to the same man since I was nineteen: two wonderful children, each on their own. Up until now, I had sex with only one man, my husband, Mark....

Problematic Priorities
Marc looked at Marie from across the kitchen table. It was all he could do to not vent his frustration. They'd been having far too many of these conversations and nowhere near enough time reveling in each other's company. What kind of an engagement was this? Marc wasn't going to let her escape the talk this time....

Note to the readers: this is the fifth instalment of a long story I am writing. Thank you almost all who took the time to comment. I am sorry that it took so long to publish this new chapter. Hopefully things will get better. I suggest to read the previous chapters before this one.
12. Day 4
I woke up after a night of restful and sound sleep. Julia was still breathing slowly next to me, inhaling and exhaling at a regular and quiet pace....

This is a cheating girlfriend story so if this is not your cup of tea, please avoid it. I have read the idea of this story somewhere on here but cannot recall exactly whose concept I am copying.
"I'm sorry--he what?"
Chelsea put down her glass of wine and stared across the sofa at Mark. She wore an old off-the-shoulder jumper--thin cotton that clung to the curves of her breasts and black leggings that moulded to her hips and thighs. The look was casual, but still very sexy....

Author's Note - This story and "An Italian Restaurant" evolved from a similar concept. At one point I tried mashing them together but that didn't work. There isn't any real sex in this story. EOUL jsps
By the twisted fate of the scheduling gods, I was spending a week in my old hometown. I had to be here for my niece's wedding after a weeklong business trip to London. I could have flown directly to Denver where I lived now or to Philadelphia and then to Denver after the wedding. So in order to avoid multi...

Amy's Secret in Vietnam

We were nearing the end of the holiday, we were with friends, a couple and a single lady friend who we used to work with. It was time for a break from the heat and humidity so Amy suggested we take up our hotels free transport offer to the Deck House Café on the beach. As it turned out, it was a great day, and an even better night. The café was cool, the décor was in aqua and white, and it was on the beach. We snagged a table in the café under the shade closest to the beach. D...

AI Chronicles 03E: Dawn of the Organoids, Pt. 5

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. You have been warned...
Artificial Intelligence, or AI, as it is commonly called, seems to be everywhere. And it's not just used in creating images, videos, and blog posts. I recently saw several articles about people who have gone so far as to establish relationships with AI characters out of lon...

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IAM BLOWN AWAY!!!
I fucked and yes, I FUCKED my wife 4 times last night. Not love making, no cuddling, no kissing on the forehead, just an animalistic fuck. We slept late and I fucked her this morning again as I am so stoked and my mind is just ...

So, I was driving home from work a while back and saw a vanity plate that caught my attention. I'm not sure about your neck of the woods, but vanity plates have increased exponentially where I am. Most are personal, some are cutesy, and others are left for interpretation. When I saw the license plate JOE BLOW, I immediately wondered if he or they knew about the various connotations such a plate would cause. Based on where I live, I figured it was more of the ordinary guy thing. You know... any Joe blow can ...

This is first re-write of a series of stories posted many years ago with some names changed. Enjoy if you like cheating wives stories. If you don't, why are you here??
My Motorway Madness
Part 1. How it began
I looked up from my coffee and noticed that the small restaurant was quickly filling up with travellers. Sighing I thought, "thank god I got in before this lot." I'd been travelling all morning and needed a break. Ordering more coffee from a passing waitress my mind started to drift....

This is the second of my Tropes. "Wife cheats with her Boss." It started out to be a classic BTB. But as I got into it, I found myself liking Anne, so the ending changed a little. Lots of dialogue and description, no sex and written in Aussie English. Please enjoy.
If a Tree Falls
The Party
David adjusted his collar in the passenger mirror, feeling ridiculous for fussing. He wasn't a suit-and-tie guy, a Polo and Chinos were about as formal as he got, but Anne had insisted: It's important, David. It...

Note: This story has been published before on Literotica. I'm now publishing all my English work under the name Danny Engel, so I removed the earlier version and reposted it. If it feels familiar, that's why.
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"Maybe he'll let me ride?" Valerie asked and grinned at me.
"I don't think that outsiders are allowed to ride the racehorses... and we are at their home. The horses are taken care of by trainers and whoever else. They are somewhere in a stable."...

Carly's Confession
It should have been a typical routine Wednesday night, which I thought it was until my wife Carly made a confession that I never saw coming.
On Wednesday's, Carly would leave work at 4pm to go over to the university for a class that ran from 5pm to 7pm. It was a class in marketing that her work wanted her to take and they were paying for it. Typically Carly would get home by a quarter to eight, I would heat up her dinner as she took a shower, she would eat then we would watch some T...

Author's Note: Just a simple short story that popped into my head. I am not making any editorial comments about COVID lockdowns, just a convenient tool for the story. I hope you enjoy it, and I look forward to reading your comments.
Also, there was an Anonymous comment on my "Apple Didn't Fall Far from The Tree" story that I must hate women or have had bad relationships or something of the sort. I have been happily married for 32 years. Two of the three best managers I have ever had are women, and I rece...

Amelia screwed me.
Not in the way that you would want to be screwed. She screwed me in her special way. More like how an emotionally unstable woman dealing with alcoholism, stress, menopause, and a sexless marriage screws you. Amelia showed signs of clinical depression as well as situational depression and was an addict who could not see things for the way they were. She was also selfish, a compulsive multitasker, and easily distracted....

The cottage seemed to hold its breath in the mornings. It always did. Built of old stone and thick lime washed walls, it absorbed sound, softening the clatter of spoons and the brief hiss of the kettle. Even when the fire was on, it never quite chased away the cold that rose from the flags.
Alice liked the silence. It gave her room to think....

This is my fist submission. I wanted to take a run at a couple of old tropes. This is my attempt at the "wife goes on a date" theme. Heavy on dialogue, description, no sex. This is also Part 1 of a much longer piece around 16000 words. If there is interest, I'll post the rest. This first part is the instigating event; the remainder explores the aftermath and fallout. For the gramma and spelling police, I'm Australian and this is written in Aussie English....

"Look!" Akemi said in the heat of sex. A liquid line connected them, slung from her body to his. Mitchell looked and smiled at the phenomenon, nodded. Natural it was all wet between them.
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Mitchell kept talking after he came back from work. It was almost as if he was on a drug.
He started like this:...

MILLERS REDEMPTION
PREAMBLE RAMBLE: Of all the stories I've written Miller's Trauma had the most comments and calls for a continuation. So I decided to give it a go. I've changed some things from the original story. Millers parents are very much alive. Jill received a two year sentence despite Millers request for leniency. It made this story better....

When the Queen Kneels part 6
Thank you to all the kind words and support on my first story. I know this wasn't for everyone, but I am hoping it struck a chord with a few people. This is going to be the final entry in this story for now. I think there is a lot of story left to explore, and I may one day return, but I'm excited to write something in a different genre with similar themes. So if you like stories about busty dominant women being dominated, stay tuned!...

This story is a 90 % true story, some memory blanks I have were filled out by me using my imagination.
The first time I saw Cindy, she was walking quickly through the Blue Parrot Bar (Playa del Carmen), a bit restless, walking around much more than other people, like she was nervous, perhaps searching for something, being in a hurry or perhaps in heat....

UK Debbie
Debbie is my ex. She has been for some time. However, I am going to tell the story of why she still calls me. She is married to another guy. She and her husband Adam have settled into a suburban life, but she still calls me. It started shortly after we broke up. Maybe a better way of putting it is that it never really stopped....

I'm Rakesh Jha, 37, born in Kanpur, now living in Thane -- not because the city seduced me, but because my wife Kanika did. Gujju blood with a snow-white glow, curly long hair, and those frameless glasses that made her look like a librarian who could wreck your entire mental peace with just a half-smile. I met her twelve years ago -- our first job, our first paycheque, our first stolen glances....

Disclaimer - Mature themes, adult language and sex. This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this story are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental....

Anna-Carin had always thought the old man next door was handsome. Helmer must've been well over 80, but you could still tell how striking he must have been when he was young. And he had that look -- steady, confident, just a little bit cheeky. She'd noticed how he sometimes looked at her. Their eyes had met a few times, and each time it sent a shiver down her spine....

Chris and Jess locked hands as soon as they were out of sight of their spouses. They walked to Chris's car like a couple enjoying a date. Once at the car Chris spun her around and kissed her passionately. Anyone walking by would never have known that this man and woman were not a couple.
Chris broke the kiss and hit the unlock button on the key fob. He opened the door for Jess and only closed it once she was situated in the passenger's seat. He went around and got into the driver's side and started the c...

Luke and Victoria bonded in college, what began as study partners, turned into best friends. At the time Victoria was in a long-term relationship with Marcus, and everyone thought their romance was destined to be forever.
Victoria, returned from a cancelled class and caught her betrothed in a 69 with another student in his dorm room....