Wife Contest Stories

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A Blowjob Contest

by Larry Taylor on Sep 15, 2017
Loving Wives

My wife Carol and I have been swingers for about five years. We were initiated by couples we met through swinger magazines and were eventually introduced to the club scene. We now belong to a popular swinger club where we attend parties a couple of times a month. The club's owners frequently arrange special events to boost attendance. For example, the club n...

The Contest

by scorpionicus45 on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

I don't know how my wife found out about the contest but once she learned of it she couldn't stop talking about it. And soon she was trying to get me to enter it with her. My wife, Julie, was a slim brunet with small breasts and nice, well shaped ass. She had been a virgin when we married but she quickly learned to love any kind of sexual activities. She es...

Win a Cock Cage, a Contest

by JrBlueBalls on Jul 31, 2019
BDSM

The following short stories were written as submissions to a contest run by the company that sold my wife our first cock cage. I was excited to write of our experience, until I saw the contest rules that would allow them to use our likenesses in any of the advertising or promotional materials. While we really enjoy their product, I didn't like the contest ru...

Wife Strips

by stickyfingers55 on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

This is a true story about my wife of 40 years and her exhibitionism early in our marriage. At the time of this story, she had long brown hair that hung to cover her 38DD tits. This was back in the day when pussies were hairy. Her name is Lynn. Early in our marriage, in the late 70's when wet T-shirt contests first became popular, a local bar was sponsorin...

The Contest

by heminway on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Eddie Sloan and I have been friends as long as either of us can remember. We've always been very competitive, including a long-running argument about who has the bigger cock, more sexual stamina, and the greater self-control in the sack. In college, we'd brag about how hard, thick, long, and enduring our respective erections had been on dates. At various ti...

Wife's Cum-Loving Husband Ch. 4

by Anal Slave on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

Well it is four days later now and I still haven’t been able to cum, my balls are swelled up and I can feel the cum in them wanting to be released. Every time my cock gets hard the damn cock cage kills me. I hope I can cum soon. My wife has been licking on my ass and biting my ball sack but she wants me to save my cum for the sex party. She told me the party...

The Contest

by thebullet on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

Drew: The Setup I got into this thing kind of in the middle. But then I made it my own, so to speak. At first it was just a rumor being spread around the clubhouse. How the rumor started, I couldn't guess. Swear to God! Kinda. "Did you hear about the contest", I heard one asshole say to another asshole in the locker room. I had gotten out of the shower a...

Vivian Laaning Ch. 59

by Bodington on Oct 8, 2019
Novels and Novellas

After that date, Vivian Laaning became Jed Baxter's secret mistress. And for this period in her life, she subsequently labeled it her "Fantasy Time". Going into the affair, Vivian intellectually believed that it was almost axiomatic that her fling with Jed would not amount to anything beyond an adventure of wonderful sex. She had to admit, that he had been u...

Fictionrotica's Contest Scandal Ch. 03

by BOSTONFICTIONWRITER on Sep 15, 2017
Humor & Satire

The events and characters of this story are figments of my imagination. Truly, I have no idea where I get this shit. I need help. Should someone see themselves as characters in this story, it's either a huge coincidence on my part or guilt and shame on your part. Yet, for those who are truly shameful and guilty, don't despair, oh miserable ones. God is savi...

The Voice Student Ch. 01

by razorlyt on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Have you ever woken up in the morning and thought to yourself, "What the fuck did I DO last night!?" In this case, it was more along the lines of "WHO the fuck did I do last night!?!" I had that thought last Saturday, wiped the sleep from my eyes and looked around the room. Hung over, I told myself to quit yelling inside my own head. Maybe it was just one to...