I had known all my life that I was into WAM before I knew there was a word for it. Let me explain something before I get into it: WAM is nothing to do with the campy 1980s pop duo of George Michael and Andrew Ridgeley. WAM stands for Wet And Messy, and refers to the fetish of being aroused by oneself or other people being, well, wet and/or messy. By messy I...
The short synopsis of this story to date is included below, but reading the previous chapters may help. Also, in this chapter, I explore something that was recommended by a reviewer. This is the continuing story of a cuckquean, my wife, Ann. She had been reading cuckold stories on line and decided that she was a cuckquean, a kind of female cuckold. This...
The chair was screwed securely to the wood floor. I was handcuffed to that chair, fully dressed, my hands behind the back and each of my legs was cuffed to the chair legs. I had a ball-gag in my mouth. I'm Estafastan Morgonovitch (but call me 'Stan'). Arriving home, I'd found a 'trail' of woman's clothes leading to our master bedroom, which I followed. Bu...
After a rejuvenating sleep Margarethe rolled over and tugged the leash attached to her husband's penis. He bit the gag he was wearing and the bed light clicked on. "Good morning, Brigette." she said lazily. "I had the best sleep since you first told me you loved me. How was your night?" He clicked the lights on and off twice. Two clicks for yes, one click fo...
Hi, I'm Zane. I'm writing here because I need to talk about what happened to me and my wife Sandy, and I didn't know who else I could tell but strangers. I know you all like to write stories to turn each other on, and this isn't like that at all, but I need to get it off my chest, so I hope you all will understand. I was in a bad car accident two years ago...
To whom this whole story may concern, my name is Adam Lawler and I was the one who had married my college sweetheart Stephanie Copeland and moved ourselves into this wonderful apartment. And after we got ourselves settled in, we got something from a new neighbor whose name happens to be Sybil McGovern. It was an invitation to a Halloween party and we were...
This is a continuation from the story, "Sharing my Wife: A Camping Trip." The rest of that week passed in a bit of a daze. Michelle was nervous all week, as she was making her professional debut as a stripper Saturday night. She'd enjoyed it immensely on amateur night and been a big hit, so they enticed her to take a step further. She went shopping for cl...
Note: This is a story in the dominant wife & submissive husband genre also known as cuckold genre. If such scenarios bother you or do not interest you, I suggest that you read another story. Lynn and I are both in our fifties. This is the second marriage for both of us. Lynn keeps herself in good shape by working out regularly. She has short sassy brown ha...
Sitting handcuffed to a chair wearing nothing but a thick, cute, pink princess diaper watching my wife of four years sucking a much thicker and longer cock than mine was not how I planned to spend last Wednesday night. And yet, that's exactly how it turned out. As soon as we finished dinner - which I, as always, cooked - Elaine told me she wanted to try some...
I sit in front of the television watching a random film as I wait for Coraline to come home from the store. "Are you bored too old boy?" My weiner gives me this look of wanting to snooze than watch what was running across the screen of the funny box. It has been two weeks since she and I enjoyed ourselves in the bedroom. Ever since that night, I have bee...