It been a while sense Chantz Fortune broke me. Days have pass sense she first humiliated me and started this relationship. She was growing more drunk with power over time and she knew I could do nothing about it. I love her and loved it. I was a slut. I was her pussy boy and her toilet. I was nothing to her. To her I was just a pet. No matter what she did to...
Dear Readers: This is chapter two of my story "Losing Pounds, Gaining a Cuckold." I want to take this time to thank all my readers and the wonderful feedback I received. Because of you I'm writing chapter two. Enjoy! ***** It was now early Sunday afternoon the day after my first sexual encounter with another man since my marriage to Doug. I was alone in my...
He blindfolded me before I could see his face. I didn’t know much about him, except that he wanted me to call him “David". I had barely seen the outline of his frame after jumping out of the darkness before he spun me around and covered my eyes. His lips touched my ear as he whispered to me, sending chills down my spine. “Do not say anything unless I ask yo...
Saturday I woke Saturday morning to an empty bed and lust filled memories I staggered to my room and threw on gym shorts and a tee shirt and heading to the kitchen where I heard El banging and scraping around with pots and pans. She turned and smiled and said hello. She was wearing PJ pants, a tee shirt and a light short robe. She was covered and that was...
At first she thought she was dreaming, a sex dream, a dream of getting fucked long and hard. Then Jen awoke, rolling over to see her snoring husband, Bob, next to her in the first-floor room of the Nantucket B&B where they were spending the weekend. She still heard the sounds, a female voice oohing and ahhing in the unmistakable throes of orgasm, accompanie...
4 Bobby's Birthday Morning I hurried to the door, naked and practically skipping with excitement. My husband Bobby was in our bed, waiting for me with a massive erection and a ball sack just bursting with cum—two days of teasing him and not letting him finish had made sure of that. And now a deliciously sexy porn star, my dear friend Susan, was ringing the...
by a kept sissy As directed, he was waiting for me when I returned home. Seeing him in blouse, skirt, stockings and heels, makeup perfectly done, manicured and painted nails (he does them every morning after his household chores, for the evening ahead), seeing his very sexy hair style, hint of nice perfume, it's hard to tell he's not a real woman. And the b...
This is my first attempt at writing erotic fiction and is based on a true experience of mine. Comments, critics and suggestions much appreciated. ------------------------------------ I approached the bar with some trepidation. Barring Date No 1 this was probably the only other time I had felt nervous before meeting someone. This was a different kind of ne...
Dear Reader, The kinky version of Cinderella's Sexy Saga continues. In this one, it gets hot and heavy right away... ;) You will find some forms of: • BDSM, • Spanking, • exhibitionism, • incest/taboo • enema, • anal, • lesbian cunnilingus, • and forms of nonconsent/reluctance. I realize and understand that some of these categories might be a...
She was roaming the half-priced book store with a basket in her elbow. We had been venturing to this store more often, as the library was a bit of a distance and we usually only went if we wanted to make a day out of it. It didn't matter much to her; a room full of books was a room that kept her happy. I wasn't exactly sure why she loved the beaten up, cheap...