Very Loving Wives: Erotica tales of Hotwives, Vixens, and Stags

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Mike, stand still and take this. Stop moving or I will have your mom show me how when we get there tomorrow night!” You didn’t get grounded because of the bank receipts. You got grounded for being disrespectful and oppositional. And now, Steve, you have been brooding all day today. You have hardly spoken to me. I think it is called the “silent treatment.” Isn’t that so? I slept with a bride on her wedding night. But I slept with the groom too. It was the weirdest (yet hottest) threesome.” — Jacob, 28

I slept with a married woman on a cruise, even though her entire family was sleeping a few cabins away.” — Bradley, 50 Certainly! The theme of the loving wife is a timeles one that has been explored in various forms throughout history. In some cultures, the loving wife is sin as a symbol of stability, family, and home, while in others she is viewed as a source of comfort and support for her husband. In many religious texts, the wife is praised for her loyalty and devotion to her husband, and is held up as an example of virtuous and noble behavior. OK, since you are admitting trying to hurt my feelings with the silent treatment, don’t you think there is a better, more appropriate answer to that question? He softly uttered “I promise to be more respectful . . I . . . I really love, you . . ., and I am really sorry . . . Ma’am.” I ended up running into a group of women celebrating a bachelorette party. The maid of honor was already married, but apparently she thought she had a free pass during their party weekend so she sat on my lap at a club and made out with me the entire night. We didn’t have sex, but with all her grinding, we came pretty damn close.” — Freddie, 22I hooked up with a teacher at my daughter’s elementary school more than once. It didn’t happen on school property, but she did use a ruler against my ass when we role played.” — Stephen, 37 In the years since, my husband and I have had relationships with many people, both singles and couples. Some of these have been brief and impassioned; others have been deeper sexual relationships that evolved into friendships that have endured even after some of the mutual ardor cooled. The compersion aspect brings both my husband and I joy, and we appreciate each other more when we can see each other as sexual beings through fresh eyes. I had been on my best behavior for a couple of weeks because I knew that Debbie was having a really hard time at work. It wasn’t bad enough that she lost out of the promotion she was entitled to, but Ed from another division with a bad reputation as a sneak and manipulator got it. Debbie’s best friend at work Elaine was calling every night to complain about “the new” guy. Every day Debbie came home more upset and on edge. Having signed the DWC contract I knew I had committed myself to except any discipline that Debbie sees fit at any time. Having Debbie so tense and nervous at home really started to effect me, even though I was doing my best to be on top of everything at home, I could tell that “office trouble” was causing Debbie anxiety and stress. Every night, while the calls between Elaine and Debbie became longer and longer, I tried to be cheerful and accommodating. You're not alone. In a country and culture that systematically represses normal sexual urges, putting a face of shame and disgrace on even the simplest desires ( Don't touch yourself there! Save yourself for marriage! Don't look at other men/women!), a person like me — well adjusted, well educated, happy, and successful — is expected to adhere to some restrictive societal norms. Women — and men — who deviate from those norms are, in fact, considered "deviants." Perverts. Sluts. Debby grabbed my arm and said “let’s go” in a tone I knew well. She took me to a guest room upstairs and said “strip”. I know better than to argue but I was getting quite excited, I knew she was going to spank me in a stranger’s room like and it was a strange feeling.

My husband and I made the sex club a regular thing — date night, just like other couples all over the country, but with a twist. It's hard to describe the giddy anticipation I felt when I was driving around town in my sweatshirt, doing the daily errands, knowing that in mere hours I would change — superhero like! — in to some slutty little dress and do incredibly sexy things with my husband — and other men. So we met in a coffee shop and he was a normal person. Like me. I seem pretty normal to most people. They like and trust me. I’m nice and have manners. We really have no idea of the inner lives people live all around us. Astounding actually but I suppose that isn’t what we’re here to talk about. It’s hard getting it all out in a cohesive way without seeming like I’m rationalizing or justifying something. I’m not doing that. I’m trying to tell about something incredibly dishonest in a true way. Therein lies some difficulty. It is subjective to determin the “greatest moment” in the history of loving wife storie as what might be considered great to one person maay not be the sam for another. However, here are three notable moments in the genre’s history: I couldn't believe the same argument went for three years. One fine day I shouted at him and asked 'What is that he wanted from me in his life?' That’s two weekends, Buster. Say another word and your pants are coming down right here and now. I ought to wear you out.”I just froze. I didn’t know what to do,” Eliza recalls. “He’s just shooting the breeze with my boyfriend, and my boyfriend is trying to just play it off and is holding a conversation like I’m not even there. So I just stayed down there, perfectly still, waiting for him to go. He talks for what seems like is eternity (probably only two minutes). Then I hear him say, ‘See ya later… you too Eliza.’ I thought I was going to die of embarrassment.” He consoled me and literally begged me how badly he had this fantasy from childhood. I understood I don't have any choice to continue this marriage so I nodded painfully.

I got into the “Super Secret Marijuana Stash” after spending most of the day with Alex a few days ago. Big mistake for me. (We keep it on-hand in case my husband needs it for a condition he struggles with.) Marijuana gives me an odd transparency that my rationalizations and justifications cannot obscure. Not a good idea considering my current circumstances.

3. “He became so controlling.”

Above all else, make sure your kids know that you love them, that you will do everything in your power to be there for them, and spend time with them. Don't let your relationship with their mother keep you from paying attention to your children. When the lecture was over Debby said “OK, lets show Sandra what I’ve been talking about.” She told me to get up and stand by the chair. She told me to “get ready” which means STRIP! FAST! I took my clothes off without meeting Sandra’s eyes. Debby walked over to the chair and pulled me over her lap. She shifted me into position and said to Sandra “see this could have solved all your marriage problems.” Debby started slow, lecturing all the time about manners, bad habits and generally being a good husband. The paddle came down harder and faster until I was moaning and tears were in my eyes. Debby would interject her lecture to me by saying things to Sandra like, “See, I told you it works” and, “Don’t forget, you’re the judge of what it takes”. When Debby finally let up she gave me a couple of seconds to catch my breath still over her lap and said to Sandra “see how easy it is?” I was sent to the corner, still naked while Debby and Sandra talked a little about what had happened. I heard Sandra say that it was certainly interesting and gave her something to think about. After Sandra left, Debby rubbed a cooling lotion on my butt (which she never does, after all its supposed to hurt), and gave me a big hug and kiss for being such a good guy, helping her to help her friend. I don’t want to rat her out, but I met a B-list celebrity at a work event and we hit it off. We did it doggie style inside of her hotel room, but according to the papers, she’s still happily married to this day.” — Aaron, 24 I wasn’t afraid of getting caught. I was alone in a strange city with no one paying attention to where I was going or how long I was gone. He, on the other hand, had to leave within a few hours so his wife wouldn’t suspect. I don’t recall what lie he told her but our time was limited.

This is something about the world of open sex and sexy, sex-positive people that I love above all else: Men and women alike are supportive, positive, and complimentary. Imagine my delight to be a forty-something housewife who hears, "Wow, your ass is a work of art!" Cheating and infidelity has been taboo for years, and it use to be a subject that wasn't openly discussed. The reality is that concealing your pain from the world will make it worse in many cases. Linda and John had been married for 30 years when Linda was diagnosed with a serious illness. She was scared and uncertain about the future, but John was by her side every step of the way, offering her love, support, and encouragement.If you were cheated on, it is not a reflection of you and there is absolutely nothing that you should be ashamed of. Debby and I were new to the DWC lifestyle and had never been to any kind of event. We were excited about attending Aunt Kay’s Weekend Husband Immersion Program but I was also quite nervous about it because I knew that Debby and Aunt Kay had been in communication already. I asked what was going on but Debby would just smile and say “you’ll see”. John became aware of Sarah’s affection and concern for him as he recovered. He expressed regret for how he had treated her and vowed to make amends. loving wife stories Bob took time off work to be with Jane in the hospital, and he never left her side. He held her hand, talked to her, and did everything he could to help her through the difficult recovery process. You got that right. Mike, I love you and want to spend the rest of my life with you. But right now I don’t know that I can count on you to follow through with your commitments. It’s time for you to make a choice.”