This is a continuation of the story of how we ended up in a cuckold marriage. To better understand how we got here, please read Ch 1 * Sunday morning is always hectic getting everyone out the door to church; however, we, made it in time for me to look around and wonder how many other women here had a secret like me? "Where are George and Cher," I thought?...
Carl stood five foot ten, just an inch taller than Amy, but he seemed smaller as he leaned against the hotel room wall with his dick sticking through his fly. He rubbed his palm across the head and then moved his hand slowly down the pale shaft as he watched Amy, dark hair put in pigtails, flat on her back with knees pulled back and feet above the ass of the...
Our radios had been squawking like a mob of magpies for at least half an hour. That amount of chatter was unusual for that time of day. Something big must have happened. "Unit Twenty-Four, what's your ten seventy-seven for Magnolia?" That was the latest thing from dispatch to come over the squawk box. Ten Seventy was a request for how long it would take to...
I'm a happily married forty-one-year-old man with three teenage children, two girls and a boy. My very beautiful, petite wife, Lynda, is truly my soulmate and the only girl I've ever known intimately. I'm the IT administrator for a major firm in Florida, and recently hired a new assistant to keep up with the demands of the job. Among the six applicants, Jac...
(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....
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...
(Will Candy make a good cuck?) Davie was standing at Carol's front door dressed in a pair of copper brown wide-wale corduroy dress trousers, and a beige polo shirt. Oddly enough, he felt more nervous than he did the night before when he was in full drag, and he attributed it to the ex-factor. Last night Davie as "Debbie" was there to meet Robbie as "Candy"...