The question is not when did machines take over our marriage but how did machines take over our marriage. No, I know the exact date it happened; I can still picture the ad I read in my 'Boobs and Butts' magazine. In giant type it seem to call out to me, "Does your wife think less of you because she can't get an orgasm from you little cock?" Why just that ver...
My wife and I were both accountants working for different companies. We both made good money and were living the high life. We had all our credit cards maxed out; we both had new cars leased and a new condo full of new furniture bought on credit. Now as accountants, you would think we would know better but we weren't worried because our combined income was a...
It is a loving couple cuckold story with developing FEMDOM... so if you do not like these please do not read... For those who do hope this is a good Chapter... just about half way for those who are interested... * 7.15am found me knocking on Pippa's bedroom door (knocking on 'MY'? old bedroom's door??). Pippa's sleepy voice called out, 'Come in.' My stom...
Dave Moore was fixing his own breakfast, because his wife had an early morning meeting. He had made himself some fried eggs. These were no ordinary eggs; for he had bought them from a gypsy that he had met from a walk in the woods. She told him that they would help him lose weight and would dramatically improve his sex life. Dave looked down at his stomach a...
In parts I and II, our couple have been going through some new and innovating procedures to achieve a pregnancy. The husband has been humiliated by not only the way the procedure works but also by the way both his wife and her doctor belittle his manhood. Join us in part III as the husband is further emasculated by the bad news he has to give to his spouse....
My Rubenesque Italian wife Gianna shouted something to me as she left the house in Italian that I think meant 'I'll be back later.' I was in our bedroom folding clothes, straightening up Gianna's huge shoe collection and changing the sheets on the bed. Our marriage was a strange one to say the least. I spoke very little Italian and Gianna spoke very little E...
"Please...Stop... I'm too full, it's hurting me Dria." James whimpered. "Maybe you should have thought about that before you screwed the neighbourhood slut." Alexandria stated calmly. None of her friends could understand why James had cheated on Alexandria. She was gorgeous. 5 feet 9 " with a voluptuous figure and shimmering blonde hair she was most guy's...
I sat flipping through the pictures on my phone. The first one had come exactly a year ago, it showed my beautiful Rubenesque wife sitting on a bar stool smiling into the camera. Her flaming red hair cascaded down her back falling almost to her waist and her thick gorgeous thighs were on display in the photo as the deep black velvet dress she wore rode high...
The wedding was over and Liz was officially Elizabeth Valentine, having taken the last name of her husband, Samuel Valentine. Liz sat down to eat at the reception with Sam and watched as everyone celebrated. Her mother and father-in-law were quietly eating, keeping mostly to themselves while her parents were drunk as she had ever seen them, making their pres...
{Each night I come home late, sleep. I get up, go to work. I come home, clean up and go to the clubs. Now I drive to other cities, check the clubs there. I know Alene's last name, I call information over and over, one town after another. I know I made a mistake. I don't know why. I don't know why. I don't know why.} How in the hell did I end up like th...