CHAPTER 1 I am an extreme lifestyle cuckold. My wife Lucy has a regular black lover, and regularly parties with others, at home an at the club. All her friends do too. We don't have time for a life outside cuckolding, except I go to work to pay the bills during the weekdays. I never make love to my wife. In fact she never touches me in a sexual way at all....
Sawyer's mouth felt as if he'd been marching in the desert. There was no moisture, even when he ran his tongue along his lips. He cracked his eyes open to be blinded by the bright sunlight streaming through the open curtains. Had it been a dream?, he thought to himself. He sat up and looked around the room. It was the same room, the same hideously tan walls...
I can still see it in high def, up close and personal; the image is engraved on my brain. The bald, glistening vulva of a teenage girl — a squirming, moaning teenage girl, knees up — is not to be forgotten. The best night of my life was the night my sister had a slumber party. To save money during my last year of college, I moved back in with my parents and...
This story follows "I Travel from Mexico to Las Vegas" and provides more details of my 35th birthday weekend with my soon to be bride Catherine. ***** On Lake Mead, Nevada, USA It was my birthday weekend and my fiancée had rented us a rather large luxurious houseboat for a night. Catherine wanted alone time with me and she got it. We were both nude in...
Rebecca and I would like to say thank you to everyone who has followed this series to the end. This is the last chapter as Maggie is now a fully trained slave and begins her new life with her son as her Master. I'm not sure this is how she expected it to be, but it is her reality now. You have watched how she was seduced into a submissive lifestyle but soon...
After Jasmine left and went home, I was at a loss. In a way it was ridiculous. What had I expected? She wasn't going to leave her husband and move in with me and at the end of the day, I didn't want her to, but she definitely left a void. We had only slept together three times and now I was moping about, feeling like my right arm had been torn off. It didn'...
I am a happily married man with two wonderful kids. I have a good job and my wife is self-employed in her own marketing firm that her and her associate started a few years back. We live in a high-rise condo in Southern California and seem to be living out the American dream. The area of struggle has been finding good and reliable help around the house and wi...
Warning: The following is a sexually explicit story intended for mature audiences. If you are offended by stories of such nature, do not read it. All characters are fictional and not intended to resemble any real people. Constructive comments welcomed. Lori stepped out of the change room with the sexiest outfit yet. She had been trying on various outfits a...
2. The Ash-Blonde Woman Edgar and Delia lay side by side and naked. Again and again, Delia found her gaze running up and down Edgar's nearly hairless body, admiring those youthful muscles. Her hand brushed his cock, limp now but not small. "You are a pretty good fuck" she said. "Thanks," Edgar said. "I think that I really needed... That was a great way to...
The soft rustle of keyboards being touched, books opened, pages folded over, it is all but quiet. Yet it is very peaceful in the university library. A stilled day too, the third week of the summer break, the campus practically deserted. It's just me and a few other students that still have to finish their work. It's my final year and I am going to graduate....