Morning came, and the smell of breakfast filled the apartment. I'd taken a few cooking classes way back when since my parents never did teach me. I was decent. I scrambled some eggs and cooked some sausage as well. Soon enough, I was scooping it out onto a couple of plates. "Morning, Joanna," Shawn's voice said as he came out of the bedroom. He had a bad c...
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...
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...
The weekend trip to meet Chet went even better than we expected. We had fucked all night two nights in a row. I say 'we' because Meredith insisted on telling me it was our pussy. She said it was community property. She said both of had to agree when we gave our pussy to a stranger. Boy had we given it to a stranger. Although Chet was no longer a stranger. He...
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...
"Are you fixing your makeup for this guy?" Molly was leaned over the sink and reapplying eye makeup. "I just want to look nice, he's doing me a huge favor by bringing over the papers for me to sign. He's kind of bailing me out." "Who is he again?" I asked even though I was pretty sure she had mentioned Chris' name a few times over the past few weeks. "I'v...
My wife Jennie and I live a very full, sexually active life. We began swinging and played in the bdsm realm and it eventually morphed into cuckolding. Our friends and family have no idea how depraved we are. We appear to be a loving couple who are crazy for each other. This is actually true. I became a cuckold when it was obvious that Jennie wasn't quite get...
After Lance dropped me off I entered a dark house. It was nearly midnight and I had to work in the morning. My evening with Lance had been so enjoyable but also physically and emotionally exhausting. My thoughts weren't about Clayton but Lance. Had we really professed our love for one another and what did that mean? I had no intention of leaving Clayton bu...
I had been seeing Shannon for about 8 months. We met through work and I had been instantly enchanted with her. Five eight, with slender toned legs, a pert figure, shoulder length brunette hair, radiant smile and deep emerald blue eyes. A Goddess in every sense. It had taken at least 3-4 months before I built up the courage to ask her out. It seemed a natural...