I couldn't believe my eyes as what I thought I saw was my whole world falling apart, or rather my marriage. Rhys and I had been married only eight months. I knew things had become tough with the extra work he had been forced to take on, and I accepted the extra stress as the main reason behind our bedroom problems, but not this. "NOT THIS!" I screamed at the...
Preface As you may know from reading the "Builder's Slut" series (which is still continuing), my name is Natalie. I am a senior, executive business woman and run a company in the City where I live. I am also a submissive slut and a whore. Reading the "Builder's slut" series will give you more background on who I am and what I am doing writing on here. That...
This is a slight departure for me. Hope you like it. A short synopsis of this story to date is here, but reading the previous chapters may help. My wife, Ann, had decided that she wanted to me to fuck other women. She had been reading cuckold stories and decided that she was a cuckquean. This was based on how enthralled and excited she became by imagining...
After a quick breakfast at Lou's place, Ken drove directly to school and arrived promptly for his first class at 9AM. The class time passed quickly as did an hour and a half workout in the gym. Thankfully his dates were finished until Friday night. He went home ready to collapse on his bed and sleep. Unfortunately, things happened differently. Cindy was wa...
Recap: Jenn, a happily married wife quickly becomes infatuated when a new man Jason is employed at the firm where she works and although she manages to resist him in the workplace environment, when he becomes the owner of the house across the road, her capitulation becomes almost inevitable. Frustrated by her fascination with the other man, against his bette...
Disclaimer: This sardonic new BTB-fantasy version of (RIGHT) UNDER HIS EYES (with better punctuation) is a work of fiction. All sexual players are at least 18 years old no matter their height. Nobody dies. Do not take this seriously. It is not a hot stroker. There is little detailed sex here, nor much reality. You *will* find sick humiliation and a little (h...
Prologue I am a soldier. I suppose this describes me better than any other sentence. I am a European soldier, living in this hectic turn of the millennium, experiencing the life and the world at their full extent... Or at least, I do my best to try. I am a continental European, so forgive me for my poor English; it's not my native language. But I am proud...
I understand the first stage of getting through a problem is denial. My wife Judy certainly brought me to that. I didn't see it happening, especially with her seeming to be the complete happily married housewife. Then after deciding maybe Judy really was fucking around on me was recognition of the truth. Well, I sure had the proof of that now, so we move on...
Author's Note: this story is a sequel to "Pasiphae" and derived from the Greek myth of the Labyrinth and the Minotaur. "How unfair," I said, "that a princess of Crete should be less free than the lowliest slave." I was chin-deep in my bath as I said this, the oiled and scented water laving my skin like a caress. Had my servant not been in the other room r...
Many thanks to snowbear for editing this story I have learned a hard lesson about how easy an average man's daily life can turn into a real mess. When the events in this story began a few years ago my family consisted of my wife Anne (age 38) me Larry Dragonhjelm (42) with our children Angelica (8) and Elliot (6). Though were not the very happiest family in...