I have dreamed of my wife making me a cuckold for years. The thought of her spreading her legs for another man, me being forced to lick his cum from her pussy, and all of the humiliation was fodder for me to masterbate for a long time. The one time I discussed this with my wife, she was furious with me. She thought I had lost my mind. Nothing was said for a...
Many thanks to the amazing lovesexandmore for helping to edit this story. *** We were more than a little shell shocked after Mike's first visit. Yes, he was technically invited in and knew we wanted to have a forced fantasy, but showing up a day early and completely destroying her... that was unexpected and hard on our relationship. I was not planning on b...
November 13, 1987 Single, middle-aged and bespectacled Angelina Lione may look the part of the prim, proper and sexually repressed, buttoned-up librarian, but she's most definitely NOT your father's librarian -- at least not in private. Blessed with a ravenous and unquenchable sexual appetite, Angelina navigates the Dewey Decimal System as deftly as she neg...
This story happened about 8 years ago and was the beginning of our adventures as swingers. My wife Abby and I had only been married for a couple of years at the time but had dated for about 7 years before. By this time our sex life had become fairly routine. I didn't have any complaints though as she was pretty good at keeping me pleased. Still, sex was begi...
Part 3 is called "One Night of Liberty in Perth", it came about before we decided on putting things in order. Once a long time ago I was very wrapped up in America On-Line. I spent a lot of time chatting in various rooms and one day I got into a conversation with a woman who lived in Northern California. We chatted for a couple days and we really hit it off...
Young Becca walked away from her cabin and through the woods alone. She was sick of being around the nuns of her school and all the catholic girls. She wanted to be alone for a while. As she wandered happily through the darkening forest, she heard laughter in the distance. She walked for a while before coming across the source of the happy sounds. A part...
The first posting of this story contained old English dialog and some of the readers suggested that such language detracted from the story and ask that I repost it in modern English. For those who might be interested in reading what my brain has contrived but feel that it could not be help but be sacrilegious, I would say that there is no mention of anything...
Next morning: Laura and I were emotionally and physically drained. Neither of us said a thing. I slipped one of Jeff's thin satin robes over her shoulders and helped her to the car. Last night was rough for her and now her body was paying for it. The jiggling of her breasts was clear evidence that she was bra-less. The man across the street was watering h...
"Hey Zai, have you seen my trenchcoat? I need it for my costume on Friday!" Said Will. "No, Love. But why? I thought you were going to be Harry Potter, and I was going to be Hermione?" Zaya replied. "Oh... nah. This is Tim's party, and he wants to be the brothers from Boondock Saints." "But, where does that leave me? I wanted to do a couples thing." Zaya...
CHAPTER 6 - A night well spent. Effy woke at the sound of her alarm, still very sleepy after her late night antics getting Gareth back, it hadn't quite gone as planned but she thought she had made her point. She cleared the gunk out of her eyes thinking of the day head, she had a free period which she was going to use to try to catch up on all her college...