It's never a good idea to keep pornography on your personal computer. And it's definitely a potential disaster if you have a tendency to leave yourself logged in when you get called away from your computer. Trust me, I know. I did both, naively, and it irrevocably changed my marriage. For better or worse? I haven't yet made up my mind. I'm 25, recently out...
Author's note: lots of interracial cuckoldry, submission, and humiliation for both husband and wife here. This is inspired by Karen Kay's stories. Spare yourself if you are not into that sort of thing. On the other hand, there will be nothing gay, no chastity belts, or "cleanup duties." A week later, Jon and Dana are spending the evening at Stephen and El...
Richard looked at the time again. It was getting late. He was beginning to wonder why his wife, Monica was taking so long. He could smell the sweat scent of her perfume beginning to linger in the living room. She always smelled good and looked so inviting regardless what she was wearing. Richard finally decided to see what was keeping her. Monica was busy s...
The role playing was getting more specific. Lucas was being named in their lovemaking. Both Stan and Charli were alluding to him finding her just fucked by Lucas and Stan eating Lucas' cum load from her pussy. They were painting some scenarios that while not extremely complicated, were targeting Charli having just been fucked. The most recent progression was...
Madison sat reading the book that her husband ordered for her online a few weeks ago for the second time. She sat on the living room sofa dressed in black lingerie that Ted bought her along with her favorite fluffy slippers. The book was about the subject of cuckoldry. A subject that Madison just learned about during a discussion recently with her husband Te...
This is a true story by a drop-dead gorgeous mid-thirties housewife (so I've been told) who has been proudly black owned for the past three years. Many of the details may not be as graphic as you would like, but I am putting this together from three years of memories. I got up the next day, did some minor house cleaning, went shopping, and planned on visiti...
"Warning if you are easily offended by racial language and violence then this story is not for you. Please move on to another story by another author if that is the case." * I walked in the door from a hard day's work at the Sawmill in the nearby town. I had several friends and wives that I led into the home and asked them to retire to the end of the house...
The next few years went by rather uneventfully, yet I was always insecure and in a constant state of anxiety about my beautiful blonde wife being approached by a black man. Those who do not understand will say that I am pathetic, which I know that I was, and still am. But, those who truly understand this will be able to sympathethize with me. As Julie fini...
My wife, Brenda and I have been active swingers for the past 10 years and we have been married 15. We both discovered early on that we could not have kids, so we dived into our professional careers, almost to the point of burnout. We nagged each other and definitely made life difficult for us with high stress levels. It was decided we needed a vacation, and...
The thick oversize first-class envelope didn't feel like junk mail, so Brandi took a second look on her way to the waste can. It had a return address at 550 East 50th Street, Level 45, New York, NY. That was uptown, East side, near 5th Avenue shopping and Grand Central, just a few blocks from Stuart's office in the uptown financial district. Brandi opened th...