It was a Monday in early February and it was England so of course it was raining. I sat at my desk in my office and watched rivers of cold water run down the clouded glass of the window as I ate my lunch without enthusiasm. In an attempt to maintain my new, slimmer figure for my lover the 'New Me' had dispensed with sandwiches and cafeteria food so instead...
Author's Notes: Recently, TheMarlboroMan, one of my favorite authors, has introduced right-wing politics into his stories. The overall political bent got me thinking about stereotypes and how they might play out within the cuckold lifestyle. As I outlined this story, Chris, a Trump supporter and Rush Limbaugh fan and his business partner Ben, a long time B...
Author's Note: This story continues the story of Vance, Marcia's friend introduced in "Marcia Goes Back to School". I have made an effort to make sure that this chaptered story can be read as a stand-alone or as an episode in a continuing series of stories set in the fictional town of Torquay, Connecticut. Readers of my earlier works will be familiar with Mi...
Giselle and I married in our early twenties and have led a fairly ordinary existence ever since. We both have a healthy appetite for sex and we're both willing try new things, up to a point. That said, we've had a conventional monogamous relationship. We've managed to keep our marriage pretty interesting for over ten years now. Giselle is even hotter now th...
Ich sitze in meinem Appartement hoch über den Dächern einer großen Stadt. Da ich öfter in dieser Stadt geschäftlich zu tun habe zahlt meine Firma mir die Miete. Ein idealer Ort für ein Liebesnest. Es ist bereits 18.30. Um 18.15 waren wir verabredet. Ich denke an das letzte Jahr. Brav warst du, ja sogar schüchtern. Aber dann kam die Zeit in der du dich mehr u...
Shannon's package arrived in the mail Friday morning. Earlier in the week she placed an order for a sexy skirt, top and boots from online that she planned to wear on Friday. As the week went on she became increasingly worried that the package wouldn't arrive on time. With a sigh of relief she grabbed the package out of the mailbox and hurriedly rushed up to...
#3 in the new Blondie Saga Young southern hotwife scores her first bar pickup I couldn't possibly have imagined how willingly my 25-year-old wife, Blondie, was going to take to her hotwife role after her first experience with another man. But she did, so unreservedly so in fact, that once she gained a bit more experience with a few more men, she eventually...
Thank you to my faithful readers for your comments and private messages on the series so far. It is amazingly heartening to read sweet stuff like "This is my favorite story on the site", "This made this loving wife very very wet", and "nEVeR RiTE AGinn u AsShOle — anonyMaS". (The feedback really does keep me at it, and I appreciate it immensely!) Apologi...
Author's Note. After not writing for years, finally spending time to finish up writing about our journey getting deep into a fisting and vaginal stretching fetish got my creative juices flowing again and made me want to write about what I would describe as the next chapter in our kinky sex lives. I've decided to make it more fun by embellishing a bit, and mi...
As I looked across the restaurant table at my wife, Iris, I reminded myself of how gorgeous and sexy she can look. Her dark brunette, shoulder length hair, which rested on her bare shoulders, and her large, beautiful grey eyes never ceased to stun me. Iris was wearing (per my request), an extremely low cut, sleeveless red satin blouse which displayed her i...