Lonely Wives Pad: Naughty Wives Stories

I feel so lonely each time my husband leaves me home alone. We’ve been married seven years, but we don’t have kids yet. He says we’re not ready for them, and I respect that. But sometimes the loneliness I feel at home is too much I kind of almost blame him. But I strive not to, because, well, simply because I love him. On the other hand it’s not such a bad thing, too, not having kids. I get his full, undivided love and attention when we’re together. Which I miss more and more these past few weeks.

Lately, work has taken more of his time that we oftentimes pass up on our recreations. We’ve skipped a few late night drives downtown, missed a couple of movie dates, slept right through perfectly cool nights… It’s really frustrating and I don’t want it to go on like this.

Maybe all my husband needs is some wake-up call, a reminder that his lonely housewife still exists and she misses him terribly. What I would give to have at least one day simply cuddling with him all over our now-huge bed. Of course anything more than that would be absolutely fantastic too! I miss my husband’s warm touch against my soft skin… his passionate kisses all over my body… his intense eyes while we make love…

Good thing it’s gonna be a long weekend next—and his work schedule is still blank. I’ll plan those days to be our “reunion” dates of sorts. We won’t leave the house, so he can relax all the time… I’ll cook him his favorite dishes, wear very nice and even very sexy clothes for him… Then we’ll have the chance to spend perfect moments together, even if just for a few days. We’ll talk, touch… cuddle… I will be his nice-but-naughty wife, and I will definitely give him a couple more reasons to plan more of such dates with me himself in the coming days. But for now, I guess I just have to content myself with just fantasizing about his perfect eyes and hot, wet kisses…

— Karmen

My husband left early this morning, said he had a big presentation at 10. His promotion to becoming a manager highly depended on this presentation too, and he was more than ever determined to impress his bosses. Those are a few of Edward’s traits that made me fall in love with him: hardworking, honest, bright… Simply the thought of him achieving his dreams make me happy… even though it’s all he thinks about these past few weeks. Sadly I miss him more and more too each day…

How I want to hangout with him again and laugh at each other’s jokes. How I miss sharing my daily household stories with him and him telling me how busy his day at work was. I couldn’t bother him to elaborate on his day more than his “It was rough” headline at dinner, I didn’t want him to grow even more tired. On top of it all, I miss having him in bed with me. I miss feeling his weight crush me, his hands feeling me all over… then himself filling me up inside… But I want him to keep his focus on his job because, as he said, the sooner he gets promoted the sooner he’ll get more free time for us. So, no matter how boring it gets sometimes, I decide to keep playing the neglected, lonely housewife and wait to be with Edward again. I’d cheat with other men just to satisfy my physical cravings, but I find it too lowly. Each day, when I couldn’t take the loneliness any more, I simply resort to same old solitary pleasure: a bubble bath and vivid, hot images of Edward in my head… Some afternoons I find myself masturbating to my handsome husband for hours. I do get by, but there’s really no excuse for the real thing.

I wish he gets rewarded for all his hard work at his job, so we’ll have more time together again as husband and wife. When that happens, I’ll make sure he gets the hottest reward at home, too, courtesy of his lonely, naughty wife…

— Carnie