Greg Laurie Devotional Stories

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Conditioned to be a Cuckold

by iwallbt on Sep 26, 2017
Loving Wives

[The following is absolutely true. It will give the reader a unique perspective into how a normal guy could be lured into being turned on by being dominated and controlled by the woman he loves and adores. Indeed, to the point of being a cuckold. If you enjoy this submission, then please vote positively. I will submit Part II shortly. It's been fun writing a...

Conditioned to be a Cuckold Ch. 02

by iwallbt on Sep 26, 2017
Loving Wives

[This is Part II of "Conditioned To Be A Cuckold." To understand this submission, which is 100% true, you really must read Part 1. If you did not enjoy Part 1, then read no further. If, however, Part 1 piqued your interest, then you may enjoy reading Part II below.] The next week at school, as I was walking out to the parking lot to get into my car to go h...

Sunday Afternoon

by millieteases on Sep 14, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

On Sundays he always wore panties. If he planned on spending the afternoon alone, he'd get out and wear the rest of the clothes – pantyhose, pumps, a skirt, blouse, bra and a slip – but either way – women or men's clothes – he always wore a pair of women's panties on Sunday. It was a little strange, but it aroused him and at the same time, at least he'd tell...

A Stressed Wife's Affair Ch. 02

by dkmywife on Sep 16, 2017
Loving Wives

After it was clear that they were done for the evening I lay back watching my beautiful wife now thoroughly fucked drift off to sleep. I brought myself to a powerful climax which I blasted into a tissue so not to make a mess in my sleeping bag. To my great surprise I was still hard and aroused so I decided to replay what I had recorded. My orgasm the second...

Dhueing Laurie Dhue

by Foxfan69 on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

It was a fine warm summer day in the Big Apple. But, alas! For me it was just another day of work at the downtown studios of the Foxxy Net News. Not that I mind my job. Working with all of the lovely and sexy on the air ladies of Foxxy News is a dream come true! [Make that CUM true!] As for myself; I'm a overworked and underpaid; [aren't we all]; intern at...

A Weird Storm... Ch. 02

by dkmywife on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

The storm that hit Hawaii had been the result of an underwater volcano erupting. Hawaii was building another island. The heated water from which evaporated into a storm front already developing creating a more powerful storm. Only she had dreamed the whole thing or did she? She had awakened in her bed to her husband's voice. This confused her because she h...

Summer on the Ranch

by Eagle1 on Sep 13, 2017
Group Sex

It was the summer right after high school graduation. A hot summer. In order to earn some extra money for the upcoming first term of college, me and my old high school buddies, Steve and Greg, took summer jobs up in the ranch country. We were pretty much all the same, pussy hungry young bucks with too much time on our hands, spending one last summer partyin...

Bonded and Bred Ch. 05-06

by totallyatease on Sep 18, 2017
NonHuman

Chapter Five The double patio doors stood open to the night air, and their father held on to his human form as he watched his daughters transform into their wolf like shapes. It was not a painful shift for them - something that he was deeply thankful for. Often with humans or half humans, the breaking of bones and stretching of tendons was an agonising exp...

A Stressed Wife's Affair Ch. 01

by dkmywife on Sep 16, 2017
Loving Wives

After fifteen years of marriage, my wife began an affair with a man who had a tremendous effect on her, sexually. Up to that point our marriage had been on the rocks and was the motivation for her pursuing the affair. Perhaps that isn't a fair statement because she didn't pursue the affair, it just happened. More accurately, it was the culmination of years o...

Hot Summer Nights

by Eagle1 on Aug 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Christ it was hot. The August sun beat down on my body as I worked in the hills around the ranch. The sweat was pouring out of my pores like water through a sieve. I took my Stetson off my head so that I could wipe the salty drops of water off my forehead, and out of my hair and eyes. Standing back, I surveyed my handiwork along the edge of the field while...