Promiscuous Wife

[Grimfalcon]

I’m working on a collection of short stories about a cheating wife, and figured I’d pick some brains for my last installment story. Just a bit of background to help you out.

It’s not a cuck theme, but simply a nympho wife that loves sex. She doesn’t hate her husband, or want to leave him, and when they have sex it’s great, but he’s gone a lot and this woman has turned to other men and women in her desperation. She’d kind of helpless to her whims in a way. She knows what happening, and that what she’s doing is inherently wrong, depending on your point of view, but she’s helpless to control her promiscuity.
She’s very vain and concerned with her appearance; never goes anywhere without make up on, and she’s a natural brunette but dyes her hair blonde. Because of it, she loves to be seduced and complemented almost as much as the sex itself.

The stories are kind of like ‘lessons learned in life thing,’ with elements of humor as she’s put into different situations, some times dangerous, but often ironic in the way they turn out. She always seems to escape some sort of bad situation by the skin of her teeth. Example:
In one story she decided to pick up a guy at a dance club for a night of unattached sex, but can’t bring herself to do it. (She’s also very self-conscious, shy in a way at first and underrates her beauty, yet she’s also a closet exhibitionist.) So, with the man hunt over, she goes to a favorite strip club to unwind and have a drink before going home. She ends up being unexpectedly ‘seduced’ by a handsome biker type guy and convinced into entering a wet tee shirt contest.
She goes back to the camp ground where this guy is staying with his friends, has some of the greatest sex imaginable, but there’s a catch. This guy turns out to be ‘nice’ and has taken a liking to her. Everything she didn’t expect him to be. He finds out she’s married afterwards and freaks out, kicking her out of the tent; his Ex cheated on him and he went to prison for aggravated battery for beating the crap out of him with a baseball bat.
So now she has to rely on one of his seedy friends to take her back to town, and the price is a piece of ass. She ends up getting crabs from the scummy guy and an ass full of infected slivers from a park bench. In the process she starts shaving her pussy though, and likes it from there on out. The dark side, was that if she hadn't of accepted her fate and been so willing to let this guy have is way with her in the first place, he may have just raped and killed her, and dumped her woods. (A near miss for all intent and purpose)
That’s the kind of ironic, dark humor I’m going for in the story.

She’s a natural submissive, but hasn’t gotten into bondage or hardcore aspects of BDSM. ( Not sure if I want to go that rout or not) D/s is okay. She’s bi-sexual and I’ve already written an IR story.
Hinted around that she likes the schoolgirl thing and spanking, but haven’t gone down that road yet as far as a story.
The start of each story is set in present day and something happens that makes her think back to the past, remembering her first attempt or interaction with… whatever. The majority of the story is a flashback.

So, any ideas?

 

[Grimfalcon]

Oh yeah, if you came make the ideas really off the wall if possible, yet believable if that makes sense. Something that a housewife looking for crazy, no strings attached sex can get herself into trouble with, but with an opposite, or twisted outcome as expected.

Thanks

 

[Grimfalcon]

So, I got a PM from someone that gave me an idea that I think might work. Our lady friend goes to Hawaii for company getaway. In the process she meets a shy, young guy that’s working as beach waiter at the hotel. (She is currently in her late 20’s and I was thinking of making him 19. This will build on the fact that younger men have always been attracted to her and the cougar lifestyle she lives when older).

Once again she’s just looking or a good time with no strings attached sex. The guy excites her, makes her feel young and crazy again, ect, but she’s content to let things stop there. In the process, he becomes infatuated with her, taking the sex and her attitude for more then what it is. (He was a virgin before meeting her)
I’m leaning towards some kind of an obsessed stalker twist with this; he starts showing up at her room in the middle of the night, constantly wants to be with her, that kind of thing. I want to avoid any type of kidnapping or NC content, but I’m trying to think of how to end the story when it’s time for her to leave. Maybe this guy threatens to kill himself if she doesn’t stay with him or something. Just picture some young kid that’s totally enamored with a woman and doesn’t know how to cope with the reality that it was just sex between them, and soon she will be gone from his life.

I’m open to any other spin off of this theme or something else. Just brainstorming at this point, so any suggestions are helpful.

Also, if any one knows of some really romantic spots in the middle of nowhere on the island of Maui, that would be great. I also wanted to make this kid a local, but with a mixed heritage. What is the term, or slang, for someone like on the islands, and what’s a good choice? Japanese/ Hawaiian or Japanese/ Hawaiian, that sort of thing?
Thanks.

 

[jeninflorida]

well you suck! just kidding. first, Congrats on having two books on the market! that rocks.

its so easy to turn a mfm into a cuckold or submissive husband type story. there is a big demand for that type of erotica, not sure why.

why is it so wrong, if a woman enjoys sex as much as a man? what if her husband just loves watching her?

now, most women have a hard time seperating sex and love. then again some men also have issues with the two.

so the characters have to be comfortable with each other, and feel "love" so that no one feels left out, or falls in love.

if you head down the non cuck theme, why not swingers? grrr i hate that word, couples that share sounds better.

also on a non cuckold theme, with some couples older men have issues with achieving erections. so what if the couple finds a younger couple and that husband pleasures both of the wives while the other husband watches?

I’m working on a collection of short stories about a cheating wife, and figured I’d pick some brains for my last installment story. Just a bit of background to help you out.

It’s not a cuck theme, but simply a nympho wife that loves sex. She doesn’t hate her husband, or want to leave him, and when they have sex it’s great, but he’s gone a lot and this woman has turned to other men and women in her desperation. She’d kind of helpless to her whims in a way. She knows what happening, and that what she’s doing is inherently wrong, depending on your point of view, but she’s helpless to control her promiscuity.
She’s very vain and concerned with her appearance; never goes anywhere without make up on, and she’s a natural brunette but dyes her hair blonde. Because of it, she loves to be seduced and complemented almost as much as the sex itself.

The stories are kind of like ‘lessons learned in life thing,’ with elements of humor as she’s put into different situations, some times dangerous, but often ironic in the way they turn out. She always seems to escape some sort of bad situation by the skin of her teeth. Example:
In one story she decided to pick up a guy at a dance club for a night of unattached sex, but can’t bring herself to do it. (She’s also very self-conscious, shy in a way at first and underrates her beauty, yet she’s also a closet exhibitionist.) So, with the man hunt over, she goes to a favorite strip club to unwind and have a drink before going home. She ends up being unexpectedly ‘seduced’ by a handsome biker type guy and convinced into entering a wet tee shirt contest.
She goes back to the camp ground where this guy is staying with his friends, has some of the greatest sex imaginable, but there’s a catch. This guy turns out to be ‘nice’ and has taken a liking to her. Everything she didn’t expect him to be. He finds out she’s married afterwards and freaks out, kicking her out of the tent; his Ex cheated on him and he went to prison for aggravated battery for beating the crap out of him with a baseball bat.
So now she has to rely on one of his seedy friends to take her back to town, and the price is a piece of ass. She ends up getting crabs from the scummy guy and an ass full of infected slivers from a park bench. In the process she starts shaving her pussy though, and likes it from there on out. The dark side, was that if she hadn't of accepted her fate and been so willing to let this guy have is way with her in the first place, he may have just raped and killed her, and dumped her woods. (A near miss for all intent and purpose)
That’s the kind of ironic, dark humor I’m going for in the story.

She’s a natural submissive, but hasn’t gotten into bondage or hardcore aspects of BDSM. ( Not sure if I want to go that rout or not) D/s is okay. She’s bi-sexual and I’ve already written an IR story.
Hinted around that she likes the schoolgirl thing and spanking, but haven’t gone down that road yet as far as a story.
The start of each story is set in present day and something happens that makes her think back to the past, remembering her first attempt or interaction with… whatever. The majority of the story is a flashback.

So, any ideas?

 

[Grimfalcon]

well you suck! just kidding. first, Congrats on having two books on the market! that rocks.

its so easy to turn a mfm into a cuckold or submissive husband type story. there is a big demand for that type of erotica, not sure why.

why is it so wrong, if a woman enjoys sex as much as a man? what if her husband just loves watching her?

now, most women have a hard time seperating sex and love. then again some men also have issues with the two.

so the characters have to be comfortable with each other, and feel "love" so that no one feels left out, or falls in love.

if you head down the non cuck theme, why not swingers? grrr i hate that word, couples that share sounds better.

also on a non cuckold theme, with some couples older men have issues with achieving erections. so what if the couple finds a younger couple and that husband pleasures both of the wives while the other husband watches?

Thanks Took a lot of hours and a lot of hard work to get there being self taught for the most part. Have a military based Sci Fi (D/s, ponyplay/ bondage) story that's been accepted, but probably won't be released for another 2-3 months. In the mean time, I started working on this one.

I might not have described it well, but this isn’t a cuck theme story. Most of it is flashbacks as she explores different aspects of sexuality without her husband’s knowledge at this point. In the present tense, they are more into a ‘sharing couples’ type relationship, or he films her having sex without the humiliation aspect. She’s an exhibitionist, and he gets off on the simulated porn aspect of directing it and later watching it with her.

Keeping the love separate is an understandable concern (I’ve been in numerous M/F/M situations so I know where your coming form) but for her, it’s more of meeting a physical, and somewhat emotional need, when he’s gone all the time. She draws the line between the two and loves her husband, but at the same time has the libido of a sexaholic that masturbation and toys cant control. In the present tense, they are getting older, and her husband does have the onset of ED, while her sex drive is at it’s peak, hence the ‘cougar’ things where she’s ‘allowed’ to sleep with younger men that are more compatible with her sex drive.

For anyone interested, here's snippit of a scene from the story where the main character, Erin Porter, has been 'hired' by a weathy black woman to be her house slave and sexual pet. (A lot of different kinks and fetishes come into play through the entire story.) In the meantime, her House Master, Mr. Olan, begins to take a liking to her, and another secret relationship developes between the initial one that she's hiding from her husband. He thinks she's been hired for strickly maid duties.

****

I was briefly introduced to Bastian, Ma’am’s personal chief, before my dizzying tour ended at a small bedroom with a single bed, vanity table, upright wardrobe dresser, and a small bathroom with shower.

“This will be your room. Miss Waters has already taken the liberty of stocking it to her specific tastes, for your desired appearance.” Mr. Olan looked at his watch, pursing his lips. “You have two hours until your Mistress arrives home from work. Shower and thoroughly wash yourself, inside and out, or I’ll have someone do it for you to an acceptable standard. Your daily uniform is in the wardrobe, and a complete array of makeup has all ready been provided for your needs. You have one hour until I return; do see that you’re presentable when I do.”
He closed the door behind him, and I took a deep breath, staring about at a loss. An hour to get ready wasn’t much time, for a woman like me.

****

I was rushed, but somehow managed to complete my hurried preparation with several minutes remaining until Mr. Olan’s expected return. Everything I’d needed had been provided, and all of it no doubt tailored to my Mistress’ specific tastes, just like he said. The very best shampoo and conditioner, the kind of stuff that cost a hundred dollars a bottle, had been waiting in my shower. The vast array of expensive makeup covering my vanity table had been particularly fun to play with. I had wonderful smelling body soap and perfumes, razors, a toothbrush, the whole nine yards so I could present myself in the best possible light to my Mistress. I douched, and took extra care with washing after I shaved, just like Mr. Olan said. My pussy was about as squeaky clean as humanly possible.

My uniform was…You’ve got to be kidding? How am I supposed to get any work done, wearing this? I mused, inspecting myself in the mirror. A sexy French Maid outfit the revealed more than it covered, seemed a bit stereotypical in a sexually demeaning way, but I guess that’s what I was hired for. The glossy black slip on shoes with white stockings and garter belt was bad enough, but the undersized skirt didn’t even cover my ass in its entirety. I was definitely going to be giving away some impressive cooch shots wearing this. Let’s not forget I was topless, but hey, I did have a pair of frilly white satin wrist cuffs, and a lacy white and black choker with a small bow tie, to hide my modesty behind. I have to admit that the overall image did make me tingle with waves of sordid warmth; I’ve always liked showing off, during my moments of raunchy naughtiness.

I was making a final adjustment the headpiece that topped off the outfit, when Mr. Olan opened the door. I gave a muted yelp of surprise, trying to cover myself in an awkward attempt at humility. He gave me a brow-raising look of amusement.

“Unless you intend on staying that way throughout your period of employment, I suggest you get used to exposing yourself around others.” My arms slipped timidly to my sides.

Mr. Olan motioned me closer, and I swallowed the lump in my throat, stopping before him. It must be awfully cold in here based on the reaction of my body. A chill raced across my skin, goose pimples bristling, and my nipples shriveled into dark, brown knots. So why was I starting to sweat?

His eyes devoured my body from top to bottom: evaluating, inspecting, and judging. “Lift your arms.” I did so hesitantly, and he ran the side of his finger across my armpits, checking for stubble. I shivered again, noticeably this time. My cheeks glowed when he squatted in front of me, running his hands tenderly, slowly, along my calves and up the sides of my thighs, ending at the cleft of my ass. His hands were smooth, incredibly soft like he used lotion, and hadn’t seen a day of manual labor in his life.

“Now lift your skirt.” I knew my pussy was already staring him in the face, but I guess that wasn’t good enough. I did as I was told, staring blankly at the far wall with a pounding heart. I just about jumped out of my stockings, when his hand caressed my pubis in open admiration.
“Very nice; I can see why Miss Waters took a liking to you.” His tone was strictly professional, yet I sensed something more with his fondling, a well hidden desire between the lines. My fist balled when his fingertip traced a delicate path through my slit, not penetrating, just a teasing nuzzle that made my clit bounce with a jolt of excitement.

Mr. Olan stood, staring me directly in the eye. “You’re aroused, Erin.” He rubbed his index finger and thumb together, massaging my shimmering juice into them. “You need to learn to control your baser instincts around the men of the house; Miss Waters would not approve of your, lets call it, whorish need for the opposite sex?”

I was dumbstruck, nearly panting with giddy restraint. I obviously couldn’t hide the fact that his ‘stubble inspection’ turned me on, or the erotic visions that suddenly popped into my head, like the start of a big screen movie. The vision of my creamy white flesh molded in rhythmic time with the glistening ebony of imaginative fantasy, made my pussy intuitively clench for something that wasn’t there. What would it be like? The thought had gnawed at my reluctance for some time now. The fantasy vision of a thick, black cock drove deeper, sensually, into my ravenous pussy. I was jolted back to reality with a stern slap to my cheek, blinking back at Mr. Olan in open shock.
“Control yourself, Erin,” he soothed, stroking my burning cheek more tenderly now. “Your eyes betray your true nature.”

Mr. Olan took a step back, pulled me inside his deep, lingering gaze. It was a rare thing for me to actually swoon before a man, but that was exactly what I was doing now, nearly pulled off balance and into his arms by the desperate hunger between my legs.

Mr. Olan finally broke the spell swirling between us. “Follow me, we still have a few more things to go over before your Mistress arrives home this evening.” I may not be very good at hiding my thoughts and emotions, but neither was he. The strained bulge in the front of his pants, attested to that.

 

[Grimfalcon]

Okay, since the 'cheating wife' things has got such a warm reception, what about keeping the same concept of ironic danger and questionable circumstances, but make it a MILF story?

 

[sirhugs]

Okay, since the 'cheating wife' things has got such a warm reception, what about keeping the same concept of ironic danger and questionable circumstances, but make it a MILF story?

Bobby's Mom drives him to his new college, her hotel lost her reservation, no rooms to be had, so she has to sleep on his dorm room floor....

 

[sirhugs]

Oh yeah, if you came make the ideas really off the wall if possible, yet believable if that makes sense. Something that a housewife looking for crazy, no strings attached sex can get herself into trouble with, but with an opposite, or twisted outcome as expected.

Thanks

She goes on a retreat at a monastery to try to conquer her obsession, figuring that the monks won't be interested...

 

[Grimfalcon]

Bobby's Mom drives him to his new college, her hotel lost her reservation, no rooms to be had, so she has to sleep on his dorm room floor....

She goes on a retreat at a monastery to try to conquer her obsession, figuring that the monks won't be interested...

The first one is a good idea, I like it. Thanks, I can work with that at some point maybe.
As for the second, not so sure. I could get into so corpral punishment type of stuff with that idea. You know, purge the demons from existance with pain and punishment? Might work.