WARNING!!! This story is about cuckolding and humiliation. If this offends you, please do not read it. The following morning I automatically carried out my duties and as I served Tina her breakfast in bed she leaned forward and kissed me. In a soft, gentle voice, she simply said. "Thank you my darling, thank you for everything." No mention was made...
I couldn't begin to guess what it would be that year. And, as usual, the excitement left me feeling sort of breathless and giddy. All day, I had a hard time keeping my focus on work. (It's never really easy. Working at home and telecommuting my graphic design suggestions through a PC leaves me with plenty of room for distractions. Now that both of the kids a...
Chris couldn't believe what he was doing as he pulled into Michael's house. He could feel the music vibrate throughout the yard as he walked into the crowd. He normally hated Halloween, never got into the parties or any of that sort of thing. Yet one of his best friends, Michael, had always thrown a Halloween party, and Chris had always attended. This year w...
"Oh hi, Liz," Gary smiled. "Is Becky here?" Liz leaned against the door to the small apartment she now shared with Becky, looking up at Gary with a slight smile that would have worried the younger man had he been paying attention. "No, she's not," Liz replied. "She had to go to the library to work on a group project for one her classes. Last minute thing."...
My wife, Jackie, runs an amateur site on the web. For several months after we got married, we had shared photographs with other couples we met on the net. So many people complimented her on her looks and on her body that I thought perhaps we should broaden our contact base. The thought of people looking at our pictures was very stimulating to us and immensel...
Let me explain the Title in detail. I am not suggesting you marry a whore but a woman that is sexually open to anything you desire whom will not be unfaithful . Well that sounds like a tall order I found one several years ago and have had an erection ever since. I was brought up in a Deep South Baptist family which constantly preached the virtues of prayer...
Jenny, the Speed Dating host, clanged the bell and announced, "OK, people. Times up. I hope you all enjoyed your dates. Eighth and last one to go. It could your best. Remember to note your cards." The twenty couples shook hands for a second time saying "Nice meeting you." Half were sincere, half weren't. All rose and scanned the room to locate the table or...
My name is Sundari Dharamveer. I was born in the beautiful City of Ludhiana, in the Indian State of Punjab. I recently transferred from the Punjab Engineering College in metropolitan Chandigarh, the Punjab State's best town, to Carleton University in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. Leaving my homeland of India for Canada hasn't been easy. However, w...
Westerners refuse to learn to properly pronounce Sikh Indian names, that's how a proper Sikh lady like myself got saddled with the nickname Aggie, even though my full name is Agochar Chatwal-Vincent. My first name means "Unfathomable" in the Hindi language. Big name for such a small lady, eh? I'm five-foot-five, with light bronze skin, long black hair and li...
As a big and tall young Black man living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario, I get frustrated and angry at the covert and overt bigotry I encounter sometimes. I was on the OC Transpo bus leaving Hurdman Station when some White dude got up and bumped my foot, then stepped on it, all without apologizing. What the fuck, are you kidding me? This bozo did NOT just d...