The short synopsis of this story to date is included below, but reading the previous chapters may help. Also, in this chapter, I explore something that was recommended by a reviewer. ***** This is the continuing story of a cuckquean, my wife, Ann. She had been reading cuckold stories on line and decided that she was a cuckquean, a kind of female cuckold....
AUGUST 2017 Eunice picked up some bark, which would make good tinder for the fire, and now she had to look for some kindling. There were a lot of twigs around, but she knew she couldn't cut anything off a tree, that was still alive and would make for shitty kindling. Max and Amber Primrose, his moron girlfriend of '05, had made Eunice eat a bunch of wood t...
A woman in my workplace wants to fuck me, but I turn her down. However, my wife wants me to take her into our bedroom and watch us inside our closet. Lots of screwing between me and my wife before I screw 'the other woman.' Small Note: I love my wife very much and will NEVER leave her. I know I've stated this before, but I'm saying it again. A cuckold or c...
Skokie, Illinois, 2009 Aiken Aycock was sad to be losing her brother Aiden to the operation. He was a great guy, but he gave Aiken the beatings and torture she needed. But he'd finally gotten the money to do the big change. Aiken had really enjoyed supporting Aiden, letting him live in her apartment...stripping naked when she got home, and taking a few fro...
Rob lay on the bed watching TV, his dark, russet-toned body naked and stretched out. The bedroom door opened and Rob took his attention off the action happening on the TV to watch as his wife Tamara cane into the room. She was wearing an oversized tee shirt and pajama pants, and Rob knew exactly what that meant. Usually, when Tammy was in the mood, she woul...
Editor's Note: this submission contains raceplay and racial kink content. * I was programmed for it. From as far back as I can remember white men have been under attack. Schools, music, Hollywood, hell, even our own Government have proclaimed the evil white men are responsible for. They tell us how we're the root of the worlds problems. They decry our tox...
My wife, Donna, and I have a somewhat unique marriage. We are best friends and as I like to say, partners in crime. We live a bit of an alternative life. Some people might call us "swingers" or "in the lifestyle" but I don't really like those titles. The reality, sans titles, is simple: we both have the same taste in women. Yep, in addition to being beauti...
Author's note: The Depths of Depravity series is an anthology of short, stand-alone stories. They're written from a first- and second-person perspective, with the first-person character being a nameless, faceless, dominant man, and the second-person character a submissive woman. I've kept the physical descriptions of these characters as light as possible, so...
There's a special quality about late nights in an airport bar, drinking and shooting the shit with folks you are NEVER going to see again. I heard somebody telling this story while I was drinking away a layover at Dallas-Fort Worth. By the time I thought to turn around and see who was telling the tale, the storyteller was gone. It's probably just a drunkard'...
This is the second and final chapter of The Restoration. I owe a great debt of gratitude to Ravenna933, my editor, who was as helpful with this story as she has been since we started working together many stories ago. I also owe thanks to SpotintheSand for pointing out a plot hole which I'd missed in my first draft. I have greatly enjoyed and admired his wor...