Cuckold Circle Stories

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Chicken Race

by Winterfrog on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

Many thanks to Techsan for editing this story. * It was a busy Saturday at the supermarket in our small Scandinavian town. Short of parking spaces at the supermarket as usual when my wife and I went there to shop. I did as usual; instead of driving around and searching, I stopped my Toyota Rav4 in a strategic place and when a space became empty, I usually...

Whispering Without A Word

by LovingCuckold1 on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

An excited atmosphere filled the arrival lounge as so many of the passengers who had recently arrived via plane less then thirty minutes before finally appeared. As he glanced upon each he noticed how rejuvenated and tanned so many looked, as if they never wished to return from their vacations. As each of the passengers passed laden with luggage walked past...

He Looks Like His Father

by RainStevens on Sep 13, 2017
Interracial Love

WARNING! This fictional story isn't for everyone. It involves cuckolds, male feminization, submission, interracial sex and breeding. If you're not interested, go find another story. * I am a white fifty something year old married cuckold and a proud member of the W.B.A. My wife is twenty years younger than I and we have four children (with one on the way),...

Office Cuckold Ch. 04

by Cuckjosht on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

I followed Marcus' orders the next day, forgoing breakfast and not bothering to pack a lunch. As I walked in, I got some strange looks from my co-workers, but I just blushed and kept walking. The note on my desk told me to come to Marcus' office as soon as I came in. As I opened the door, Ashley's moans and whispers were loud. With a glare from Marcus, I i...

Goughster Explains: 'Your Wedding'

by Wank_Gough on Jul 15, 2020
Humor & Satire

The Goughster here, teaching y'all to wake up and smell the spunk! "Oh, hallelujah, all our Christmas's have come at once! Thank you, great sage!" Just what the fuck, little fella! You calling me an 'erb? Let me tell ya, little fella, I'm not an aromatic plant whose greyish-green leaves are used as a culinary herb, native to southern Europe and the Medit...

A Swinging Odyssey Ch. 18

by Pimanko on Sep 14, 2017
Interracial Love

18 Takeshi The telephone rang. Aiko picked it up. It was Norman. "What's up, Norman? she asked. "Not the usual thing," he said. His innuendo was obvious. Aiko laughed. "We're going to Japan in a couple of months," Norman said. "Really? Good for you two. Why now? You've never hinted at wanting to visit Japan before?" she observed. "It's not me; it's th...

Female Led Relationship

by CuckoldGuy on Sep 14, 2017
Reviews & Essays

Female led relationship, FLR is becoming the common, accepted life style. Girls are born with a natural instinct to be care givers and mothers which in a way makes them natural leaders. Boys on the other hand, come into the world as wild animals. They have to be domesticated. In their formidable years their mothers domesticate them by giving them spankings...

Sandi's Erotic Interludes Ch. 28

by scribe10 on Oct 12, 2017
Fetish

Chapter 28. (a). Maurice W. (March 1990). A guy I occasionally came into contact with in my work had made a pass at me some months earlier which I'd rebuffed, having no intention of being unfaithful to John whose predilection for that very condition I hadn't felt too sure about at the time. Maurice W was a very dishy guy and I must admit it had been hard t...

Cynthia's Joy

by sinisterout on Sep 13, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Many thanks to CKQuail for editorial input and proofreading. ***** In the beginning I knew her by her screen name, Goddess4u2serve. Later I learned her name was Cynthia, but I usually called her 'My Goddess'. She knew I was a cuckold before we'd even met. She'd read the stories I'd posted here on Literotica where I explored my dark fantasies. I can't e...

Peter's First Cuckold

by stevessv on Jul 3, 2018
Fetish

Peter pressed his knee into the backdoor, then his shoulder, then his hip before the warped jammed door gave way, opening to a musky mildew smell present ever since he'd rented the place nine months after his divorce. He'd come in from a vaporously hot starry August night, from a date, a first date with Celeste, who he'd met on a chat line a week before. As...