This story is true and only the names and places have been changed to protect the not so innocent. We are an Indian couple from the Uk, in our early 40's and have been married for 10 years, we have 2 boys one of 18 who was from my wife's first marriage, and one age 10. When we met originally we had an affair and she left her first husband for me, she had m...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** "I'm never married so it's not really cheating, is it?" Bianca was a rebel; she took her jalapeño margarita with pink Tibetan salt. "I mean, cheating is like, you're engaged or married, but mostly married. Until you take vows, do what you want, right? And promising to marry some...
This story is a collaboration between myself and the_lovebunny. Just want to thank her for her support and her words...Thanks angel I know he is cheating on me, I just know it. I see the way he looks at other women. They way he fawns all over my friends, I am sure he has probably fucked half of them. Well that’s it. I am going to show him, two can play at...
From an idea from Dalhia57 * Kira had boarded the high speed train in Metz at 06:49. She was on the way to Paris as she did about every two months. She had kissed her French husband goodbye and left hurriedly. As usual, she had attracted widespread attention from the other travelers, as she was wearing a saree in Metz' monumental station. She was resting i...
Racial Harmony This chapter continues on directly (the next day) from Chapter 05 so please read that one first. I have already told my best friend, Drew over the phone about what I'd witnessed via his web cam hack. My mum had still seemed somewhat upset with my dad that morning as he left for a meeting with the middle eastern businessman's staff in Singapor...
When I first came to BDSM, I was surprised to discover that the 1950's lifestyle was a fetish within it. For the little girl that was raised on the cusp of time and learned to make jam, sew and crochet before she could read, it seemed strangely comforting to combine my expertise as a homemaker with my kink. But as much as my masochist loves her pain, my subm...
Note: This is in continuation of the Indian Shy wife 2. Again it's a slow build but this is many times more adventurous than the 2nd part. * After few minutes I saw Angela coming to the front and behind her my wife, the moment I saw her full body, I got electric shock. My hard on was back and my imagination was travelling at light speed. She was standing...
The thick, dark cock pounded my pussy, effortlessly smashing into my cervix, as my husband sat in a chair next to the bed watching. He was in cuckold heaven, with two fingers stroking the sorry excuse of boyhood between his legs. I moaned passionately as my lover and I neared orgasm in our sweaty heap, fully embracing the sweet smell of sex. —— How did we...
Sir Nigam then invited frequently Lydia and Eesha to the place where Nandita was held captive. It wasn't a true prison, as she would have just to open the unlocked door or one of the unbarred windows to escape. What really kept her there was simple lust : she had come to enjoy sir Nigam's very virile assaults that were so much more rewarding than the putty a...
Many thanks to techsan for editing this story. * As you remember from the previous part of this story, I - Fredrick Ohlson, 'The Moose´ among my friends - was visiting an old friend and customer, Michael Norrlin, for both social and business reasons when he said, "Do you know that Ronny Hedman has joined that theater gang and he says he has been flirting w...