Sweat coated my forehead as the sun burned high above. Being a Brit abroad, I wanted to be shirtless with a cold beer, but was instead forced to wear a dark funeral suit with black tie. It was the first time I had visited the small Island paradise that my wife of seven years grew up on. I had wanted to come earlier but my wife had always had reasons not to g...
Dear Shoeblossom My first husband was an asphalt salesman; he sold cork flooring, too. I locked him in a plastic belt soon after we met; that much time on the road can make a man quite frisky. And of course you know the type. Ralph "Rip" Muztagh was a flirt from the word go. And he had what you'd call a long "cunt collar" amongst his friends. One of his...
The story and history of how I became a cuckold stretches about ten years and contains many unexpected twists and turns. It will take a number of chapters to cover everything. Every word is the absolute truth, at least to the degree that I remember correctly. It all began because I was just your typical horny married guy who loved his wife, still found her...
Carol McKenna here, and I'm a gal with a tawdry tale to share with you, dear readers. I'm a Black hot wife. Alright? I'm one of a growing number of Black women who enjoy getting fucked by other men in front of our cuckolded Black husbands or Black boyfriends. Cuckolding isn't just a White thing, folks. Never let anyone tell you that any fetish or sexual inte...
"I don't know what the big deal is, yeah, I'm a Haitian dominatrix, and yeah I fuck a lot of brothers, shoot, a lot of brothers like getting fucked," Bianca Belier said, taking a long drag on her cigarette before exhaling sharply. The young Haitian woman leaned back on her throne-like chair, deep in her basement, speaking directly to the camera. Out there in...
After breakfast, which had turned out quite well, courtesy of Heather, Mira, and Ming, I found myself being escorted back to the underground crypt or vault, whatever they wished to call it, though I wasn't alone. I was blindfolded again, of course, as were the others, but so were the dozen or so guests that arrived, who appeared to belong to a sorority affil...
Bill got out of the shower and dried himself off. He looked into the mirror at his fit trim body before walking into the next room. There sat his stunning wife Lexi in front of her make-up mirror. She brushing her luxurious blond tresses. She wore her usual terrycloth robe loosely tied and open enough to show off her magnificent cleavage. They both looked...
Prologue The breeze that came in from the Atlantic ocean did not do much to quell the baking sun on the beach of Marabogo. The small island laid approximately one hundred miles of the coast of Namibia, Africa. John Morton and Henry Larsen sat on the beach in their sunbathing chairs looking at all the skimpily clad women and ripped black men. Both men were...
It was the middle of the night, almost 2 a.m. I woke up to the sound of someone moaning. Very loudly. For a moment I thought I was dreaming the sound but it didn't cease as I slowly shook myself awake. It took an entire minute to realize that it was my wife who was the source of this sound. She was in the master bedroom, across the corridor, having sex w...
Submissive husband serves his Mistress Wife and Her lover with morning tea and more. * "And what time would you like morning tea in your tent," asked the manager as we sat at the table enjoying our after dinner drinks. We were at Island Camp, a one night stay in our one week tour of the northern lakes. I didn't presume to answer the manager's question, l...