Note: You can change font size, font face, and turn on dark mode by clicking the "A" icon tab in the Story Info Box.
You can temporarily switch back to a Classic Literotica® experience during our ongoing public Beta testing. Please consider leaving feedback on issues you experience or suggest improvements.
Click hereWe rose together, and wordlessly began to tidy ourselves and our space. The wine glasses and bottle went to the kitchen to be rinsed now and cleaned later, where I also fetched a couple of paper towels to wipe up the mess we'd made at both ends of the couch: matching his and hers puddles on the leather. Sandy folded my clothes and brought them upstairs, and I padded up quietly, buck naked, after her. She ran hot water in the sink, dunked a couple of facecloths, wrung one out and handed it to me before repeating the process for herself. She started with her hair and face, and finished with the rivulets of wine and excitement that had run down the inside of her legs, in some places to mid-calf. I was done well before she was, but stayed to watch her ablutions. She was in no hurry to finish, and I was in no hurry to cover up. We finished with a quick brush of the teeth, and she pulled up the hem of my shirt and sat down on the toilet for a quick pee. Apparently that warded away urinary tract infections. Who knew?
We were completely comfortable with each other, and with ourselves - in this moment, at least. When we were finished, she reached for my hand and led me to our bed, where we turned back the covers and climbed between the sheets. I reached out and switched off the bedside lamp, and then scooted close to her. We still wore only one piece of clothing between the two of us, which never happened with kids in the house. It felt exotic, decadent. My foot reached out to caress hers, and my hand sought her naked hip. I listened to her breathing slow, and I could sense when, a few minutes later, she slipped into another distinct level of restfulness.
"Like the lark," I whispered to her in the darkness and silence to mark the end of my vigil, before following her into the depths of sleep.
- COMMENTS
26thNCabout 6 years agoGood so far. Please don't lose it the cheating, swinging, cuck life. Keep it on the real Loving Wife track.
Anonymousabout 6 years agoLoved this story. Loved the loving & caring between Grant & Sandy and how they loved each other so much they'd do anything. Sandy's new adventures just showed how much she cares for Grant. Really liked it. Can't wait for the next part.
silentsoundabout 6 years agoBut really liked this one. WOW!
It was hot, well written and I even liked reading about your married couple.
Anonymousabout 6 years agoYou've created a story that, among other things, dropped little nuggets offered as dialog, internal whisps of thought, scene setting, etc., that invited a reader to both reflect and project one and to his or her own experiences, expectations, behaviors, attitudes, et al., and thus possibly actually LEARN something! (careful of that) Or at least see one's own approach to a intimate relationship in a different way. For me, at least (my age is showing) the extended, physical details of a step-by-step description of various sex acts is entirely uninteresting. I read these stories for their thought-provoking potential. The "sexual context" is important (to me) only to the extent that a story reveals and probes the raw, fundamental dynamics of human intimacy and its unfolding in a way that is not available in a story, say, about two people going to the park or painting a bedroom or having dinner.
For a writer who has the skill to offer such a subtle and dynamic plot line, I think it's OK for a loving wife story to be posted in Loving Wives category. Especially if the unfolding plot may reveal temptations to the contrary.
patillieabout 6 years agoI dont know why this isnt getting more comments, other than that there is nothing but a slight undercurrent of drama, of unease, in that Donavan and the others havent fully been introduced. They are lurking out there like sharks unseen, we know they are there but dont know if they will attack.
gordo12about 6 years agoIt's nice to see a new writer with some obvious talent on Lit. 5*
There are those that would rush a good story just to get to the sex scene. Ignore them. You're telling a real story.
dragonmann72about 6 years agoI thought you were going to have the mystery guy waiting there to pick up Sandy. The way this chapter went it makes me think you are going to head down the cuckold trail with Sandy and Phillip getting it on while good old Grant becomes subservient. So far you have a loving wife and husband, don't fuck that up just to make a rotten cuck story.
Anonymousabout 6 years agoAnd your characters. I hate that this will eventually go down the loving wives path, I like your characters too much lol!
