* this is a story of how my wife busted me doing some of my favorite things and then took control of the situation with some role reversal to satisfy both her and my hidden desires - enjoy! * It was one of those rare days when I was working from home and my wife had plans to be out running around with a couple of girlfriends for most of the day. Work had be...
It was one of those good news and bad news moments. Dana and I had arrived at the Marina all excited about our seven days on the houseboat. We'd hired it off the Internet. From the pictures, it looked okay for just the two of us. We walked down the hill to the wharf past some really huge, luxury vessels which I knew we couldn't possibly have afforded. They w...
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The Initiation It was a lovely evening, mildly cold and slightly romantically misty, and a perfect one to start my married life. After three years of convincing and cajoling, Amanda had finally given in – and I hoped more out of love for me than pity on my sorry state – and we tied the nuptial knot on a fine Sunday morning of January last year. The proceed...
We needed a well earned break and decided to book a week's holiday in Tenerife. We'd been in our five star hotel for three days with Suzi, as per usual, flirting with every male in the vicinity, giving the guys the odd sneaky flash of her nipples and once or twice a few guys were honoured with a view of her smooth hairless slit. It was obvious she would be f...
I am, shamelessly, a cock slut, a cum slut, a whore. Whatever you wish to call me. I know no pleasure greater than the bruising of my throat by a large cock, the almost pain of large hands buried in my hair, pulling me tighter, owning me, controlling me. It makes my boder quiver and ache just to think about it...to remember the man who makes me feel this way...
Everybody knows Mondays suck. So it was with no great enthusiasm when I picked up the phone at my place of employment at 8:05 a.m., responding to a page from our receptionist, Jeannie, that a Mrs. Spearman was on line one. I didn't know a Mrs. Spearman, so a call this early in the day was either a complaint or cold call for sales. "Mr. Ringler, you don't k...
Regular readers will know I like to make the most of opportunities for extra-curricular sexual activity. I like to try someone new from time-to-time. About six months ago while on the web I met Lee from a city down south. She was eager to dump her live-in boyfriend and didn't want to wait to negotiate the bust-up before she got into the swing of having sex w...
This story is pure fiction. The characters in the story are people from real life and most of the surroundings are very real. However, nothing that transpires between them in the story is real; even if it were they would have never admitted it. This a cuckold story. A cuckold is a husband who receives vicarious pleasure from his partner having sex with othe...
My story starts in college when I met Amy and fell head over heels in love. Amy was five foot seven, weighed one hundred-twenty pounds and was built like a brick shit house. Amy seemed to like me, but her feelings for me, at the time, were nowhere near as strong as my feelings for her. I chased Amy for over a year before I began to get anywhere with her. Gra...