by Bottom_up
I don't know how it ended, but it started out with nonstop anal, and that is a complete turnoff.
Don't mislead like that.
Live how you want to live. I really don't know why you've chosen to put this in loving wives - perhaps the next part will tell us - but I really can't mark it at present.
the closet door, that is. Just step out whenever you're ready.
Don't know exactly where this story belongs (fireplace came to mind, but I'm not that mean) but it sure isn't LW.
You are a moron. No stars No nothing, Listen Mr Bottom why dont you put this trash in Fetsih or Gay where it belongs.
This belongs in gay, since only queers want cock, real or fake, in their asshole.
Those three words told me this was drastically miscategorized. Gay male is it's own hub.
just getting to the good part it seemed, nice
This story belongs in BDSM, or Gay Male, but not in Loving Wives. Still, I want to read the next chapter.
This in the right category. a bit more truthful than those " I want to watch my wife get fucked" crap. Yep, those husbands just want to see dicks.
Just wanna see dick? What are you afraid of boy? Never been in the services? Never been in the locker room? Obviously you ain't shared no sweet hole with your buddies..
You're a loner, a no-friend loser, and repressed. Fucking hell - you get uptight 'bout seeing some guy's dick??
You're a closet fag and no-doubt cucked to the nines. 5* (Actually didn't read it, sorry)
I got to this story from another author's favorites. As soon as I started it sounded familiar, and withing a few paragraphs I was remembering it very well. I kept on and sure enough Lit remembered my "five star" vote LOL. I enjoyed it a lot and don't care which category. A good story is a good story. Now I'll go re-read the rest.
"She told me she couldn't see where it would make any difference since I would be face down across the lap for the spanking and couldn't see who was doing it or the difference in her using a strap-on vs. Jim using his natural equipment from behind where, again, I wouldn't see who it was." Exactly, there was no love, no understanding, just sex. It's just sex honey, it doesn't mean a thing. Can anyone else see anything here. How about, in the middle of making love(at least one of them) what do you want for dinner honey? or wait till I put my gum on the bed post.