(Author' note) Pardon the shortness. When you add one you will become a trusted user. This way this will be everyone story. Please make things longer then 1 sentence. The story will be separated any many types of fan fiction. HELLO AND WELCOME TO GALAXY LABS. This is the place where you can make your dreams come true. You won a contest to spend years in a fa...
“Fuck. It’s Saturday,” Tom thought as he awakened with the bright morning sun shining through the bedroom window, blinding his eyes. His beautiful wife Jenny was still asleep next to him, her full, proud breasts rising and falling in time to her breathing. The night was too warm and humid to wear any clothes. Her nude body, as sexy as any nudie magazine mode...
You had made a promise to your girlfriend Doe that you would fulfill her deepest darkest fantasy that she has had for the longest time, that until you she never felt she could experience. Well now the time time had come for her to collect and for you make good on your word. A little about Doe she was everything you had ever wanted in a woman and you knew tha...
Author notes This is a "stag" cuckold story based on real life events. A stag cuckold differs from the classical definition of a cuckhold in that there is no element of humiliation of the husband, but he is turned on by his hotwife (or slutwife) being seduced and fucked by other men. The author thanks MAV and MJ for the inspiration. Enjoy, and please leave...
This story and the chapters to follow are fiction. It's a story of a man who became a bull in the cuckold scene of the early eighties in New York. This is his road to that place in his life. ------------- New York 1981 To tell you that being a male escort and a bull for wealthy cuckold couples in New York was a chore, would be a lie. Yes, it had its ups...
Dave awoke with a start. Something seemed somehow different. His hand was drawn to his penis and there he felt it. ... At breakfast, Denise smiled at him. I'm really pleased with you Dave. You look so nice in your undershirt and boxer briefs, eating your breakfast, drinking your coffee. Richard left early for work, its just you and I. Denise, why the cha...
By way of introduction...the Plaza is a ritzy shopping and entertainment district in Kansas City. I wrote this story for a friend who I will call Rachel, who has unfulfilled cuckhold fantasies with her husband. ----------- We've agreed to meet at a trendy restaurant on the Plaza. Its a busy lunch hour...the place is buzzing. We're seated in a corner booth...
Looking back he should have known from their first date. The way she ignored his attempts to bait her for information, the way her eerie gray eyes stared him down when she choose to look at him, but especially when he went to get the check. She had reached for her purse and he had reached across the table as if to stop her, saying "no, let me". She had stopp...
-I think there’s someone at the door. Peter sighed and looked away from the newspaper he had been reading since he had started his breakfast with his family. He looked at his wife and smiled. After sixteen years of marriage, as both were approaching their forties, he was still in love with Laura. Her brown hair, her blue eyes, not to mention her generous cur...
Authors Note: Press like if you like it and anyone is welcome to add whatever they want to the story. I like to sleep late which is why it was annoying when my room shook and I heard "WELL THEN I DIDN'T REALIZE YOU STARTED USING WOMEN'S MAKEUP MY MISTAKE JOHN" before something else was said and a door slammed. Doing what was came naturally I rolled...