Note: this is a true story. There have been many similar experiences to this day, which is why I will not give the location so it won't be shut down. As participants are introduced I will include a brief description of them as I remember them like it was yesterday. There is a place that I regularly frequent just a half an hour drive from my home. It look...
WARNING -- CUCKOLD STORY Now that I have taken care of pussy. I can continue my story. "My pussy is yearning to be fucked by your magnificent cock. Please fuck me." "How can I say no to a beautiful lady like you?" My husband started to panic. He knew there was no stopping the inevitable. His virginal white wife was going to be plundered by this alpha mal...
I didn't run, but crawled into cuckolding my husband. He planted the seed, but together we made it blossom taking it from pillow talk to lifestyle. His desire he confessed to me years ago and while it intrigued me it also frightened me. I took my wedding vows seriously. It took me a while to wrap my hands around the whole idea of me dating, much less being p...
"We can't tolerate another season like that!" "Unacceptable!" "It's an embarrassment!" "We've got nothing on the inside!" "Something just has got to get done!" The ten old white men continued to yell at each other across the large oak table. The boosters of the Brockton Baccalaureate College football program were always passionate when discussing their...
T. sneaks into the spare bedroom long after everyone in the house is asleep, eager to make some sexy content for all of her wonderful, devoted listeners. But the BBC inner debate was still fresh in my mind and I just couldn't get the thoughts out of my head. And the fantasy came out so organically, just thinking about the gorgeous people of color that have...
After Lance dropped me off I entered a dark house. It was nearly midnight and I had to work in the morning. My evening with Lance had been so enjoyable but also physically and emotionally exhausting. My thoughts weren't about Clayton but Lance. Had we really professed our love for one another and what did that mean? I had no intention of leaving Clayton bu...
When Colin woke up the next morning, Michelle was still asleep, which was not surprising, given the state she was in last night. He had taken a shower, and was dressed for work when she sat up, rubbing her eyes. "Good morning, hon," he said cheerfully. She squinted at him through sleepy eyes. "What happened last night?" she asked. "You got home at 1:00 in...
The first splash hit Danny's face, then a forceful stream ran down the navy blue and black-striped tie resting like a ribbon of night on the white cotton shirt. Glen spread his legs in the door of the stall and directed the flow from his semi-rigid cock. Danny owned a rack of silk ties in colours and designs to complement his tailor-made suits. Huddled again...
Moira gave me the security code to her garage which allowed me to enter her house. on the kitchen counter were my instructions. Pretty straight forward. Vacuum, dust, mop, clean the bathrooms, strip the bed, put new sheets on, wash the dirty ones. She emphasized the need to pretreat the stained area. After shedding my clothes I went to work. Being nude was r...
My wife and I have always had a sexually honest relationship. From the very beginning, we talked about everything. Our fantasies were pretty varied, but we always ended up focusing on one thing, sharing each other. Thoughts of threesomes, swinging, swapping, and watching fueled our desires. As we explored ourselves, natural submissive attitudes began to take...