This story is an accurate accounting of our most recent adventure. If you would read some of our earlier stories you will have a better understanding of our life style and our real life experiences. My wife, Carla, is a very beautiful and sexy woman in her early forties. She is 5 foot 7, with long legs, a narrow waist, flawless skin, and firm breasts with...
Chapter 8: The last drop "Jarred" I know you saw your latest ex the other day, you called and informed me he was dropping by, which was sweet, but you also jotted down his number, which you failed to mention. I know why, I'm not entirely ignorant, and it hurts a little. Though I love you with all that I am, I know you need something else, and I allow you y...
This story is posted on the Literotica website; the author does not give permission for it to be reposted or reprinted anywhere else without consent. This is the third in a multi-chapter interracial cuckold story. I encourage you to read chapters 1 & 2 first if you haven't done so already, but it's not necessary, I'm confident you'll like it regardless....
Before I reveal the plan I had for the twins Paul and Bruce, I need to review what has happened so far. I grew up a military brat and moved around the world during my school days which afforded me the opportunity to indulge in my cum fetish. Ever since I gave my first blowjob, I have absolutely fallen in love with cum. The texture, the look and the taste jus...
Author's note: Hey, this is my first time testing the waters of fantasy writing. It's a story about a feminine boy and a large, hulking shemale orc, during an ongoing war between orcs and humans. WARNING: Contains non-con. There is also a gore scene early on in this chapter, but it's not related to sex in any way, and doesn't involve any innocent or undese...
Over time we picked up some guys in bars or whatever. One of our favorite games was for Lisa to dress in her sexiest outfits and 6" heels and go out to clubs. She would wear tastefully done makeup, but slightly on the slutty side. I would let her go in an hour ahead of me. I knew she would have plenty of suitors and I wanted to give her time to work the danc...
(See - Drugged and Seduced for beginning) * I slowly opened my eyes and look over at Kent. He was still asleep. The bedding was all scattered. I chuckled to myself as I remembered our frantic couplings that occurred most of the night. I stretched and slowly slid from the bed so as not to wake Kent. My nakedness was witnessed by the huge mirror covered cl...
Chapter 3: Field Mission I hate field missions. For one thing, there's the clothing. I can't dress as devastatingly when I'm not in the Compound. Men trail me like lost puppies, women make attempts on my life, and officials have the embarrassing habit of arresting me just to see how my tits look with my hands cuffed behind my back. I also hate the lack of...
It all started when my sister in-law, Kim, came over after work one day to tell me my wife was just called out of town for her job. I had planned on her being gone, anyway, and so I'd left work early to get my other wardrobe out of the attic, thinking I'd have the place to myself for a few days. I just happened to be wearing a pointy cup black 36D bra, bla...
(Author's note: I've written this, a sequel to Wolf at the Door, in response to the wonderful positive comments I've received – thank you all for taking the time to express your opinions. I don't think it'd be necessary to read the first story to follow this one, but if you wanna, and leave some more comments, feel free!) Samantha Brennan was dabbing a few...