This story contains forced fem, gay sex, discipline among other fetishes. If not your thing, please pass by this story. ***** I force myself out of bed and can't stop thinking about last night and even worse thinking about it continuing today. I go take a nice hot shower and that help some but when I come back into the room and see the pink pumps and the s...
Before proceeding please read the title, story tags and my profile to determine if the subject matter is to your liking. Thank you to those whose choose to take the time to read on. ................................................. Slut wives Roxanne and Heather and their cuckolds Peter and Bill lounged in bed late into sunday morning. They had been up alm...
So this my first attempt at a story. It is somewhat semi auto-biographical of my life so far, some of these events did happen, some are slightly exaggerated and other are complete fantasy. I am really intrigued to see what other people would write and the direction they want some events to go see the story head in, so if you have any ideas I welcome and enco...
People will tell you be careful what you wish for and that saying appears to be true. My name is Randy, a 48 year-old white male, married for the last 15 years to a sexy Korean wife, just 2 years younger than me. Married at 33 and 31, my wife Jenna was the best looking woman I ever dated (seriously, I had a casual date that was a real knockout but that had n...
That younger lover is now my husband, and he's been asking me questions about my past. Compared to him, my past was very eventful. I was a gogo dancer as a teenager and once I turned 18 I became a stripper until I was 25. My husband knew about my past as a dancer, but I never gave him any details about what I did in those days. I also told him I only had 9...
In my previous story "Alana's Hotwife Adventures, Part1" I wrote about how I met and married my beautiful wife Alana, and how within months of our marriage she made me her willing cuckold by fucking her lover Steve while I watched. She was a bridesmaid in the wedding of our friends Stephanie and Kurt, and Steve was a groomsman. During the reception, my wife...
So off we went to the mall again. My gorgeous wife wearing her short fly away summer skirt, and a top that swept across her breasts presenting a cleavage every man wanted to drown in. It wasn't as windy as the previous week, so she didn't flash quite as much, and I avoided the park, as I didn't want her to run into that boy again. She chose a dress for the...
After Lance dropped me off I entered a dark house. It was nearly midnight and I had to work in the morning. My evening with Lance had been so enjoyable but also physically and emotionally exhausting. My thoughts weren't about Clayton but Lance. Had we really professed our love for one another and what did that mean? I had no intention of leaving Clayton bu...
First of all, it must be noted that I am not a writer of erotica. I find it much more fun, and erotic, reading stories where I'm not sure exactly what's going to happen (even if it's pretty clear from the direction of the story so far) than writing ones where I have such absolute control. But I am an avid reader, and I have read many stories in each of the c...
Chapter Four With the ceremony over, Lizzie and I headed out as soon as practical off the Order's property and began exploring the main campus a bit more, especially since I still had classes to attend (unlike her, though few knew it yet). I got a few bizarre looks for my priestly garb, as well as for the handcuffs and being bound to Lizzie in such a manner...