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...
Cuckold is a word that seems to have many definitions and illicit a lot of emotion. I think that at its root it simply means a man whose wife has sex with other men. Why the wife has sex with other men, how the husband feels about it, the nature of the marital sex life, the nature of her relationship with other men, the husband's sexual adequacy, the assumpt...
Earlier submissions under The Transformation of Betty surveyed the main events of my wife's transformation into a sub slut. But there are events and scenarios that were erotic as stand alone vignettes and here are a few of them: Vignette 1, The Window: Unlike couples who limit sex to the bedroom, my wife and I relished playing in our living room. She loved...
When you think of cuckolding, what do you envision? A Black dude with a big dick fucking some lusty White woman in front of her lame, limp-dick White hubby. That's the most common misconception about cuckolding, that it involves lame males and overly sexual females. That's just a stereotype, ladies and gentlemen. Please inform yourselves before making snap d...
As the video continued, I watched in amazement as Beth's pussy welcomed Jeff's throbbing cock in one gentle push. Within seconds Jeff had completely submerged his cock into her pussy. As soon as he had rested his loins against her back side completely entering her, the camera panned back to show Beth's body. Beth's head pulled back and her arms pulling again...
Part III Introducing Bitch Boy About a week after Mary had her second outing, this time with the twenty five year old waiter I began asking more questions about her night. "Have you girls been back to that restaurant since you your 'date'?" I asked her. She was sitting at the kitchen table as we were having a Saturday morning breakfast. "Oh sure, we've be...
I knelt at the door waiting for my wife to get home from her date with Tom, I had completed my chores; cleaned the house, the car and the garden as well as prepare some drinks for Sarah and her lover. I also made the bed, lit some candles and laid out some lube (even though she never needed it). I was wearing my collar and tight black shorts, with nothing el...
This story follows straight on from Chapter 7. First a brief reminder... After the longest ejaculation I had ever imagined, Mitch's thrusts finally slowed to a halt and he knelt panting, his cock still embedded in my wife's vagina, his hands still gripping her hips, trying to catch his breath. Alice's head was flat on the couch's cushion, her face bright p...
"Slowest crane operator I've ever seen." The bored look and exasperated voce of site superintendent Dave Morton, watching a pallet of aluminum siding panels move over the edge of the 4th floor of 'his' building. 'His' due to the fact that he runs the show on the ground during construction, and the show had slowed considerably in the last 2 weeks. The only...
Hi, the name's Gough... Wank Gough! Not as in 'van go', which does sound a bit wanky come to think of it, but as in 'wank off'. I like to think it has resonances of wanking as an art form like how my name-sake Vinny's painting 'Starry night' immortalises my purple nozzled yoghurt spinner cumming like a fountain! What I'm trying to get across is the majest...