The picture belongs to SprinklePoo: https://www.hentai-foundry.com/pictures/user/SprinklePoo/691930/Lovers ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ 'I love you so much.' I couldn't make those words come out, no matter how much I wanted to tell both of them. As if reading my mind, she slowed and, over the course of what could have been centuries for all I knew, she pulled h...
Ever since Aaron fucked her at a party at his house, he had been seeing my wife Marta almost exclusively. He frequently slept over (I moved to the couch), and he would fuck my wife all night long. After humiliating me by cumming all over my face, Aaron informed me I was to cater and bartend a party at his house that Friday night. The last two parties I went...
After Aaron left I spent the day cleaning our apartment while Marta rested in bed. She occasionally called me in to lick her pussy to orgasm before kicking me out to finish my chores. After an exhausting day for me and a relaxing day for her we went to sleep. She spooned me as we slept. When we woke up the next morning Marta said, "you like being a cuckold...
This is a continuation of the story of how we ended up in a cuckold marriage. To better understand how we got here, please read Ch 1 * Sunday morning is always hectic getting everyone out the door to church; however, we, made it in time for me to look around and wonder how many other women here had a secret like me? "Where are George and Cher," I thought?...
Note: I wrote this story many years ago on Literotica. But back then I was impulsive to complete the story, and it was full of grammatical and spelling errors. It was my first attempt as well. It was met with mainly comments about the poor grammar and spelling, and there were a few nasty ones about the cuckold fantasy. Well there were some encouraging commen...
I stood in the hall, trying to time my entry for maximum effect. As the guy rolled off my wife of 22 years, I carried the tray of bacon, eggs, toast, and coffee into the bedroom. It took a moment for Gwen's eyes to focus on me, and another second for her mind to realize the ramifications. I saw fear in her beautiful blue eyes. "Wow! I bet you guys are hung...
This is the introduction of what I hope to be a longer serialized piece taking place in the days after my Christmas story - although you should not need to read one to enjoy the other. But really do you ever. ***** 1. It was late Boxing Day morning in McMurray Manor when the butler, Mr. South, found himself staring down at Lord Stephens in his bed near de...
I was anxious all of Saturday and Sunday waiting for Carl to call. I had left my wife with a couple we barely knew from an Internet sex site and they had taken over our lives. Laura, now renamed by them as Anna, and I had signed a contract stating we were to be owned by this older couple Carl and Wanda. I had left her with them and was awaiting the call when...
Lathandriel had found himself in the employ of the Baron of Whitefield, a walrus of a man called Allister Du Peamont. He arrived with a letter of recommendation from his former employer and the Baron's colleague, the Earl of Northshire. When the Baron expressed his disbelief that the rakish elf could serve as a bodyguard, Lathandriel proposed a test of his...
That night, Bruce was seduced by his wife and actually brought her to a wonderful orgasm with his finger on her clit. Of course, she was thinking about her two stepsons' cocks the whole time, imagining she was fucking them. As Bruce slid his four-inch stiff penis into her, he thought that he'd never felt her cunt so wet. He slid back and forth 9 or 10 times...