"Hi honey. Victor is taking me to the Zebra Club. Do you want to go?" "Sure," Michael said into his cell phone. "Monique and I will meet you by the valet." "Oh," Jen said, sounding guilty. "We've already left. Why don't you meet us there? Monique knows where it is." Michael hung up, annoyed they hadn't waited so they all could go together. Forcing a smile...
WARNING-- This story depicts bdsm, forced sexual activities and extramarital sex all engaged in by a hot wife. The wife does not make love to the other men nor do they make love to her. She is used by the other men, pure and simple. If you are looking for the monogamous couple spicing thing up with each other type of story while rainbows and butterflies appe...
Note: This story is the seventeenth episode in a series entitled "April's Story". If you have not read the previous sixteen 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 strongly recomm...
Many thanks to bythewx for first editing this story. Grateful thanks to Dowageroftwo, who edited, corrected, questioned and inspired until the story became far better. * Roger heard Mary in the next room talking to Alice. The voices were low, because they thought he was asleep, but he focused, and soon every syllable was clear. It was remarkable how acut...
A young cuckold watches his loving girlfriend pleasure other boys. * Young Connie was on her knees diligently working the big, hard cock with her little mouth. The other guys were watching carefully, admiring her skill and hoping they could go next. The only problem was that the cock she was sucking did not belong to her boyfriend, Ricky. He too was watchi...
I am a married black man, early 50's. This is my story; a reminiscence of real thoughts, feelings and events of my life. My decision to write it was born out of a private personal need for erotic expression - an outlet for sexual frustration. My decision to share it is an extension of that expression, but not an invitation for anyone else to use it in whole...
From the dark corner of the bar, I watched as my wife, Sarah, was chatted up by a strange man. They sat close together in the booth, and Sarah was clearly enjoying his attentions, laughing at his jokes, and frequently putting her hand on his when she did so. Once every few minutes or so, she shot a glance in my direction. I was wired tight with nervous ten...
I woke up to the sound of my cellphone ringing. With half-open eyes, I reached for it and answered. "Hello?" I said. "Hello Arun, this is Dev." the voice from the other end was that of my Boss. "Yes Dev? Tell me." I said. "Tell you? You tell me!" he sounded annoyed. "Where the hell are you? We are supposed to go on that big sales call together!" "Oh, y...
I couldn't believe it. I was completely naked lying on the bed in the hotel room that Ray had reserved. Ray was naked too and kneeing between my open thighs. His cock was only a foot or so away from my waiting and oh so very wanting pussy hole. I said, "Come Ray. Oh come on and fuck me!" He didn't move. I said, "What? What's wrong baby?" Again he didn't mo...
Every now and then all three of us went out. Part of it was my need to be with Jen. I was seeing less of her (since she was with Ricky a lot), and I missed her. Of course, part of it was my need to see them together. I was so conflicted about this. I guess I gave her mixed signals. She saw both my angst and excitement. Often we sat in a booth, with Jen bet...