I followed the instructions carefully, I slowly peeled the silicon mold kit from my hard cock and jumped in the shower to wash off the lubricant that was to stop the mold attaching to my skin. Once I dried off I finished off the kit and a few hours later I had a perfect replica of my hard penis. My girlfriend squealed when she opened it. "I love it baby, th...
Best. Wife. Ever. Ch. 4.5: The Greatest Of These _____ Having finally had enough, Stacy confronts her coworkers about their behavior and turns the tables on them. After some veiled threats and pointed comments, she manages to get them to back off while she tries to salvage her trip. _____ Once again, I just want to thank everyone who not only reads my wo...
Editor's Note: this submission contains raceplay and racial kink content. * I was programmed for it. From as far back as I can remember white men have been under attack. Schools, music, Hollywood, hell, even our own Government have proclaimed the evil white men are responsible for. They tell us how we're the root of the worlds problems. They decry our tox...
Because of the pandemic we are facing that keeps us in almost solitary, I went through some works I started but never finished. This is one of them. This story is based on fact. Names and places were not changed. I hope you enjoy it. (If you don't like cuck or bi or group, or water sports, you won't like this story.) ***** My wife and I are mature adult...
Be sure to leave a comment or a feedback email, I love reading them! This one is more of a build-up for things to come ;) Disclaimer: This is all a publication of fiction and in no way happened. This also may get a little unrealistic. You've been warned. ---------------- The days that followed were those of study. I had been spending more and more time in...
Note: This story is the sixty-eighth installment in a series entitled "Sandra and Stevie". If you have not read the previous sixty-seven episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. This is a dominant wife humiliates submissive husband story. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories, I st...
I woke with the first glow of dawn filling the room and noticed that I was alone. I could hear the faint whirring from my elliptical machine and I knew that Hamari had be in the middle of a workout. When I looked at the clock it was five o two, I pulled on a clean pair of silk boxers and trudged still half asleep out to make myself a cappuccino: "Good morni...
Last we knew, Fe and D had quietly suffered thru summer privately apart as they worked together in teams. We had suffered too as she tried to regain her pride, wanting to return to a life similar to what we had before all this. My problem was I never wanted to go back to that, so we struggled. Fe was feeling a calm from the lack of pursuit and knew in her...
This is a story I got from a female friend of mine. There has never been any sex between us, but we have quite literally told each other about ventures we've been involved with. She's married to the man of her dreams. His dreams (unbeknownst to me before now) involve her with other men, so if you don't like "cuck shit", or whatever handle you wish to apply,...
I stood at the back of the lounge watching for my husband's taxi. Bernard always returned from his business trips abroad at about the same time, on a Sunday. He said he could then go into work on Monday without too much trouble. The taxi swung onto the drive and I pressed 'send' on my mobile then deleted the entire thread. I'd got to Toni's about 10am that...