A Wife's Awakening: How My Wife Became a Big Black Cock Slut ~This is a true story about me (Steve) and my wife (Valerie). All events occurred, with a few enhancements for readers' pleasure. * Val and I had been married for 15 years; she is now 34, and I am 37. We got married because Val was pregnant, and marriage was the best thing to do back then in sc...
"He's coming over tonight johnnie. Matt wants to have a talk with you." Matt is my wife's lover. She knows I like hearing about how he fucks her better than I ever could. I get hard when she describes his big cock and she loves sucking him. This from my wife who has never ever taken my dick in her mouth. She loves it when Matt calls her a marvelous cock su...
Thank you for reading this far. I tried to incorporate feedback I received into this chapter. Please enjoy, and don't forget to comment! ***** Masochism brings pleasure from where you may least expect it. Pain, humiliation, lack of power. A giantess takes that power away with her size. She may inflict pain and humiliate you. What could be more humiliating...
James felt as if he was going insane. It was summer, the sun was shining and he was at the beach ogling girls. Tits of all shapes and sizes surrounded him, wrapped in bikini tops, one pieces and other pieces of fabric of varying coverage. James' heartbeat pounded in his ears and throbbed in his crotch, digging a furrow in the sand beneath him. He was lying o...
THIS STORY INCLUDES MATERIAL THAT SOME READERS MAY FIND OFFENSIVE. ALL CHARACTERS ARE 18-YEARS-OLD OR OLDER AND CONSENTING ADULTS. ******* MIKE WATCHED AS HIS WIFE TOOK the drinks from the bar. As she started to walk toward Mike carrying the drinks, the men followed her with their eyes, and the women tried to pretend she wasn't there. Her fire-engine red s...
Devlin, Poppy and Heather exited the noisy pub laughing. 'How good was the band?' Heather asked pushing between her two friends and linking arms with them. 'So good you had to leap on the stage and grab the lead singer's crotch' Poppy said laughing. 'In my defence he was wearing the most spectacular leather pants and he looked like he was packing.'...
The journey to the glade had been... Excruciating. While Elisa had dressed sensibly, even brought some supplies, there had not been a single path to her goal, and she had had to stumble through thick overgrowth, steadying herself against the rough bark of ancient growth. But she did it, grumbling and swearing the whole way, because her goal was worth this ef...
My fetish for bare feet had taken a turn I could not have expected or imagined. From a private session with an exotic dancer I had been turned into a foot cuck by her boyfriend. Because a lot of pictures had been taken of me sucking his feet while I was naked I was in a compromising situation. I had done things that at the moment seemed humiliating and degra...
I had been the cuck foot slave to Susan Russo since she discovered my weakness and strong fetish for her bare feet and sexy shoes. She easily exploited my cravings and went to the extent to train me bi to her boyfriends. It was not unusual for me to find myself on my knees as she enjoyed sex with men and had me worship her feet and often times the men's feet...
When I got out of my steel grey Lexus RC F, in a very White part of the city, I knew that I would draw looks from just about every person on the street. My 6'1" stature, along with my shaven bald head, and no facial hair, make for an intimidating look. Add to that, my very dark African skin color, plus a 240 lb hard-earned frame, most people take notice righ...