The morning sun was yet to come out. The deep gorge looked dark and vast like an infinite abyss. It stood between the palace and the small hill acting as natural defence against any man or beast trying to make way to the palace from that side. No keep or any defensive structure had been built on this side. Instead, only a lone watchtower stood overlooking th...
Joe and Linda pull Karen out into the hallway, still wearing a white towel around her body. "I don't want to go looking around. I would rather stay in the room – somebody will see me!" "Karen, you can't stay in the room for three days. You'll miss out on all the fun." They pull her into the hallway, get into the elevator and go down to the lobby. As foursom...
Susan reveals the friendships and family relationships lost over her need to write erotica. As a seemingly well adjusted, single woman on the surface, just as no one would know that I'm unemployed and still homeless, no one would know that I write erotica of all things to write. Who knew? Go figure. With my four, big, older brothers living in Ohio and Mich...
It all started as "girl talk" over a few drinks. Just a normal girl's night out, leaving the husbands at home. The two of us had been going "out on the town" once a month for the past year. We are both in our mid thirties, and quite attractive, thanks to our three times a week gym workout. The gym is where we first met. Thankfully we now "work out" togethe...
Dorothy got a late call Tuesday afternoon from Tania to report to the president's office after work. She swore silently, why after work now? Wasn't it bad enough during working hours? Tania wore a mischievous smile as she led her into the president's inner office. She thought she knew the reason the sadistic woman was smiling. The whip was her way of venting...
I could hardly comprehend how nervous I felt as I began walking down to the first floor of the condo building. The greater part of me wanted to know how the other 11 white husbands still living here felt, and why I had not seen them more than a few times in weeks. Another part of me was truly afraid to know. My purpose was unclear to me at the time. I supp...
It's a quiet morning; my hubby and I are just relaxing with a cup of coffee after getting the kids off to school. He has his laptop, where else, his lap, and I have a good idea what he is looking at. The thoughts start flying through my mind like a whirlwind, I wonder if he is ready and willing like he says he always is, should I dare find out? I want to, I...
This is the final installment in a story of Black into white interracial cuckoldry. It is hard core and this not for everyone. Don't read on if this theme offends you. It has taken my a very long time to finish this story, and I think my many readers that have been so patient. * Cathleen sat silently in Randy's Escalade as his cum leaked from her freshly f...
This is a true story that has developed over the past 3 years. It is about our experiences with swinging and how it introduced us to open marriage, bi, and inter-racial sex. Suzy and I had sex Monday and Wednesday that week, and her pussy was tighter Wednesday than it was Monday, but I felt her thoughts were with Ray instead of me. We also viewed all the...
Peg and I are married to voyeur-cucks. That's the reason we became such close friends. Both our husbands have the cuck fetish and we talk and joke a lot about it. We belong to the same club, do lunch together, shop together and our husbands have become close friends. We are all in our early thirties. Like all cuck-queens we fuck other guys while our husban...