Two years ago I met a beautiful woman named Vanessa, we fell in love and shortly begun dating. Our relationship was very ideal, lots of cute romantic dates, nights staring at the stars, and so much more. The only thing we haven't done is going to third base or any further than that. You may ask me, Neil, why would you date a woman for two years but not have...
This is part two of a story involving cuckolding and male power exchange. Please read no further if this offends you. --------- I was on my knees, helping my wife Kelli attach her garter belt to her stockings. I leaned forward and planted on a kiss on her newly trimmed pussy. "Now, now," she said, "Let's save that for Ron." Based on the email that he sen...
This is the third part of the story that I had started some time ago. I had written it, but then I thought it was a bit surreal for me, so I just let it sit for a long time. Then, after reading Karenkay's brilliant "White Slaves of Eban" stories that she is currently publishing, I have changed my mind. I'm so taken with them, that I decided more content in t...
Very cool to the skin, the white silk slip clung to his buttocks and thigh, the hem just below the knees. It felt a bit on the tight side especially when he sat down to slip on the sheer nylons, but it had been difficult to find the right size when he had gone shopping for lingerie. He had fingered lingerie in the boutique when a pretty young girl asked if s...
It's been a 2 year hiatus since her last lover. One would think that a woman who is accustomed to as high a caliber of sexual partners as her would have had a difficult time being exclusive with her hubby during that time. Especially after 3 years of entertainment with a well hung bull like the one she no longer sees. I would have expected her to quickly f...
She lay there basking in the afterglow. "Oh, my God," she thought, "that was the best and totally unexpected." She still couldn't believe what happened. It was like the best dream ever, but real. She snuggled against her lover feeling his cock against her bottom. She looked at the clock; it was late. She knew he would be up waiting. She didn't need to explai...
Postcoital Bliss Jen sent her black lover home and is in postcoital bliss as she discusses the evening with her cuckold husband and tells him what he has to do to ensure she is the best slut in town. This chapter has references to interracial sex and ends with throat fucking the loving wife. Be forewarned if you have problems with cucks and IR stories....
My wife, Claire, and I had been married for 10 years. We were in what I thought was a normal happily married relationship and, although our sex life was not as plentiful as it had been in the first few years we both seemed to be happy and reasonably satisfied with our lot. This didn't mean that we did not occasionally fantasize and share our erotic thoughts...
"Soooo you gonna fill me in funny girl" That was a text I got from Robert at about 3 am the night/morning after I asked him not to respond to my good news. Sheesh. So desperate. Lol If you haven't been reading along with the journey of Lexi (that's me! Hi!) and my husband Steve toward a cuckold marriage, there are three chapters waiting for you. Hurry up!...
Author's note: I love my husband, and no one else. He is not my cuck, my wimp or whatever you want to call him. But this is a story of "Loving wives" or women having sex with men other than their husband. If this is not for you, please stop here. Constructive criticism is always appreciated. This is the second part of my story where I actually make it to...