It was Saturday morning and I was hung over. I drank a lot after Ray left last night, thinking about Carol and him doing what ever the hell they did behind that locked bedroom door. She had refused to tell me. It was "private" she said. Private hell! I'm her husband. Okay, so I like to watch her get laid, but that doesn't mean I didn't want to know what that...
Chapter Five: The Primary Parts of the Plan Come Together After my Tuesday night class, Adam was nowhere to be found, but as soon as I got home, Kristy retrieved a plate from the refrigerator and put it in the microwave. "Is that for me?" I asked. "Of course, it is. I'm sure you're starving, baby. Just have a seat at the counter and I'll grab you a cold be...
As I was driving home from the meeting, I thought about the important club members I'd met. There was the honorable mayor of San Francisco, Justin Roberts, and the renowned opera tenor, Mario Sunseri, as well as the president of the San Francisco Ballet Company, Constantine Chekov. I'd met university presidents, and the leaders of the local bar and medical a...
Brad's Story After Meredith had come home with a massive creampie in her panties claiming to have fucked an ex-boyfriend, I began wondering if we were moving toward that inevitable end. After all, I had suggested that we play the pick-up game where she flirted with other guys and then we went home and fucked like animals. I had devised a plan to dress her l...
This story contains three loving wives. I counted them. *** "I don't know why you haven't been able to seal the deal with Nancy," Peter Johnson said to his best friend. "She just doesn't seem interested in fucking me," Michael Dodson replied. "I'm like stuck on your wife's friend list." They were sunbathing next to the Johnsons' pool, naked, as they did...
My wife leaned back on the couch and blew her nails dry. I knelt at her feet doing the same to her toes. "Oh cucky, don't blow too hard or you'll smear them." Her feet were absolutely gorgeous. As I knelt there I could catch the aroma of her perfume wafting off her sexy legs. "Robert is taking me to our favorite restaurant tonight. Oh cucky, he is such...
This the first installment of a series about an upscale couple and a black man. * My name is Wayne. I am a 56 years old executive in a prosperous publishing company, more precisely the CEO. My wife Beth is 45 years old. She is a university teacher and researcher. Her field of work is history, her specialty being the history of black people in America. She...
Note: Thanks to Stormbringer and his hot interracial stories that brought this wife some incredibly arousing ideas for her real life. "Prelude" Wife's View How was I to know that things would come so far in just ten days? Looking back I wonder if things had been different –if we never got the package- what our sex life would be like? Would I have ever dis...
Note to those who may be interested. This is a cuckold story. I wrote this story specifically to crank up all of those rabid anti-cuckold commenters that live for stories that they can get all frothy mouthed over. I considered not allowing comments to piss them off even more, but then I would have to forego the pleasure of being able to laugh at them. The s...
Katie and I tried to get back to normal after her weekend with Tom, but we weren't doing very well. Every time we made love together all I could see in my head was her being fucked by him, or worse, her being gangbanged by his poker buddies. Katie tried to be understanding and supportive. She did everything she could do but I would only last for about 10 se...