Valena liked things disciplined. When she entered her bedroom she saw everything in place. Harold came towards her in all fours and quickly placed himself between her legs and with an open tongue reached for her hairy crotch, which she allowed by parting her legs slightly. Lack of any undergarment under her skimpy and short nightdress allowed Harold the desi...
1/25 E-mails I wrote: Hey babe! thanks for that. It's fun talking to you about all of this. You're making me hot baby. I have something to chat about with you. Alice wrote: Yes, this is lots of fun! I wrote: My lover does this when I leave. She showers and then she has her husband eat her pussy some more. I'm sure she tries or actually does hold my cum...
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...
Chapter One We'd talked about all the things we wanted to experience, but the cuckolding fantasy was a bit different. It turned us both on, and we fantasized together often, but we'd both agreed that it would remain a fantasy only, until we both felt that the time was right. It had been an incredibly hot long distance relationship for the first four years...
***The story contains bi thoughts and actions. If these offend you, consider yourself kindly warned. ... If you want to help me with editorial advice for the next installment of "Fag Boys Suck", feel free to contact me.*** ***** After a month of fruitless and fervent masturbatory séances and generally unproductive attempts to find a Mistress, me and my gir...
It's hard to describe how I felt, the first time I saw it. Granted, my inhibitions had already been lowered. My husband had been pushing me to behave naughtily, fueling my arousal with cocktails and, insanely, his own desire to take me right there in our pool. Still, regardless of the wild afternoon I had experienced, the sight of Bob's gigantic penis awak...
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...
This is the third chapter of "I Make Believe I'm a Cuckold." You should read those first. [Writers love feedback. Please comment on and rate this story. About 99 readers out of 100 do *NOT* bother to do either. Comments help me improve my writing; ratings help other readers find what they will most enjoy reading.] +++++++++++++++++ Wednesday morning afte...
Tonight was one of the three formal nights aboard ship on our fifteen day roundtrip cruise from Los Angeles to Hawaii. Angel and I were very excited as we changed into our formal attire. I was wearing a black tuxedo and bowtie. Angel looked magnificent in her royal blue evening gown cut low in front to accent her beautiful milk white breasts. It looked lik...
Richard woke up before I did. He grabbed his clothes, dressed, and headed out the door, but not before kissing me. "Call me." he said. "At work or home?" "Either one." "I don't have your home phone." "I'll write it down for you. And Jeanette I had a wonderful time last night. Thank you." "Richard, I should be the one thanking you. That was the best se...