Authors note: This is the third part of a series. I suggest you read Beginnings and The Decision first. Also, this series includes wife sharing with cuckold elements. If that's not your cup of tea, I suggest you don't bother to read. ***** The sound of the trash truck clanging and beeping its way down the street heralded a new day. Mornings have a sound a...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Our plane touched down at three PM on a Sunday, as scheduled, and while my family rejoiced, ready for a fun vacation, my heart sank. We were only here in Panama at my wife's insistence. She couldn't turn down her bull's offer of an all-expense paid family vacation; one that promis...
The next morning I woke up and found Goddess was out of bed. I was happy that she let me sleep after a night of fun. I pulled the sheets off me and noticed my cock cage was back on me. I was fine with it as I love being in chastity. I came out into the living room and noticed Goddess was sitting on the couch watching TV. I went over and said hello and gave h...
Miranda. One cool lady. She was the kind of co-worker you lucked into. Highly competent. Took care of business. Represented the firm with aplomb. She exuded professionalism. At twenty plus years younger than I, she carried herself with a pert self-confidence. She could be flirtatious and sexy when she chose to turn it on. Her persona was an amalgam of an i...
(Continuation of Chapter 1—reading it is recommended) Val is now owned by Blacks, and offered on the net for fucking. Well, it had happened that people had seen my wife naked, as I wished, but my God, much more. She was now Black-owned. She had been fucked in all holes by eighteen guys so far, and for God's sake, many more to come. I was incredibly torn....
Note: This story is the sixty-eighth installment in a series entitled "Sandra and Stevie". If you have not read the previous sixty-seven 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 st...
The cuck opens his eyes to the sight of her lover, laying on his back and her back snuggled up against him. He lays there, wishing he could feel her this morning, but knows it is not his time with her. His penis is locked up and straining against the cage as he somewhat admires her lover's body, knowing how he fucks her so well, wishing he could. His eyes ev...
Ken sat cross-legged in the middle of the room, unsure of where Lilith and Matt were in the room. Lilith had blindfolded Ken before making him disrobe. Ken couldn't see the look on Lilith or Matt's faces when he took of his underwear, but he could hear Matt's snicker as the small steel cage flopped out from behind the elastic of his underwear. Lilith laug...
Fifteen minutes later Jean pulled into the driveway, hit the button, and opened the garage door. She considered the dark house a good sign. She was as eager to see her cuck as he was to see her. She pictured him up in her bedroom, laying on her bed, flat on his back, a towel underneath him. She had always been a creamer and they had incorporated a towel in t...
It was a warm evening. One of those that carry the slight hint of autumn in the air but the promised coolness hasn't arrived yet. The sun was softly sitting on the horizon as people bustled past as I sat on the bench and awaited my date for the night. We had met a few times and I was beginning to get comfortable with him. I had chosen to be brought by my car...