I've been pondering the subject of the beta male for almost two decades. The reason? Because I am a beta male. There wasn't really a way to classify it in my mind previously, who or what I was. Thankfully, age and experience - and many years of Literotica membership - have allowed me to identify what I am. The intended audience of this essay is for other bet...
This story is about domination, submission, cuckolding and forced feminization and bisexuality. I'm not explaining, justifying or defending it. You either get it, or you don't. If you don't, stop reading and wasting your time. If you do, enjoy. * It was driving me crazy, as she slowly rode my cock, stopping occasionally just to let me know she was in char...
(Quick Disclaimer: This story will contain a lot of triggering fetishes. Things such as cuckoldry, raceplay, light BDSM, bisexuality, sexual domination, bimbos, racial superiority, and other things of the like. If any of those offend you, this may not be the story for you. Also, I'm not that good of a writer. I just want to get the outline out there for the...
Max enjoys being an exhibitionist and is convinced that there is no better place for an exhibitionist to be than at Fantasy Fest in Key West on Halloween. In fact, it is being an exhibitionist that got Max involved with bodybuilding in the first place and then led to him becoming a popular male nude model with photos now posted all over the Internet. At...
Aaralon was nervous; he was not only disobeying conventional wisdom by attempting a summons but he was flaunting the strict rules of the boarding school by doing so. He was twenty years old and had been in College of Light Shadow for the last fifteen of them, he couldn't really remember what his parents looked like and all that really seemed to matter about...
This is the sequel to I Make Believe I'm a Cuckold. You should read that first. This chapter is dedicated to David, whose female coworker treats him the way he deserves. Writers love feedback. Please comment on and rate this story. About 99 readers out of 100 do *NOT* bother to do either. Comments help me improve my writing; ratings help other readers find...
I awoke the next morning, once again nuzzled into the fuzzy nook of Mike's armpit. This time it wasn't a new, awkward experience. It was comfortable and peaceful. Mike laid face up, and my body was wedged between his big arm and a wall of his belly fat. Mike's CPAP mask was on, facilitating his peaceful slumber. I enjoyed watching the rise and fall of his hu...
CHAPTER 1 When I met my girlfriend she didn't know what the term cuckold meant, let alone have any interest in participating in the actual lifestyle. Oh, she knew that one of the reasons for my recent divorce was that my wife had left me for another man after an ongoing three year affair, and was now living with him. She also knew of my submissive tendencie...
A blend of what I want in a relationship, my relatively unique brand of cuckolding - and the motivation behind why I want it that way - and how I wish there were more stories in erotica and in porn like that. It seems to me as if the cuckolding genre tends to be so narrow, the elements of it terribly lacking in creativity. Now, some people like the cliched...
Whoever said that the cuckold lifestyle is only for white folks has obviously never met me, Rhonda Hiller-Jones. When you really think about it, even though it's not always known by that terminology, women of all races have been cuckolding their husbands and boyfriends for thousands of years, and Black women are no different. Black cuckolds definitely do exi...