Journey Stories

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Journey

by Melekith on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

Chapter I A scream ripped through the night air. A cat screeched as it ran away. Some garbage cans rattled as a rare breeze blew through the dank, dark alley. She screamed again as the rapist shoved himself inside her again. "Scream again and I'll knock out the rest of your teeth bitch!" he yelled in her face. One hand kept the knife to her throat while t...

Journey into Cuckoldry

by JennyGently on Sep 25, 2017
Loving Wives

This is a 'Cuckold' / 'First Swing' story based on an idea from 'Hardy'. I'm sorry but you withheld your email from the original publication so I couldn't get in touch with you. The plot is perhaps a little far-fetched but if you suspend your disbelief I think you'll enjoy the idea. I have very substantially re-written it but have kept it from the husband...

Journey into Cuckoldry - Twice Shy

by JennyGently on Sep 25, 2017
Loving Wives

This story follows on from Journey into Cuckoldry. You will enjoy it much more if you have already read the first part before starting this one, but I hope you enjoy it anyway! Jenny x It was over six months since the extraordinary evening described in 'Journey into Cuckoldry' took place - an evening in which my lovely blonde wife Alice and I had both be...

Journey into Cuckoldry - Third Time

by JennyGently on Sep 25, 2017
Loving Wives

This story begins the morning after the events told in 'Journey into Cuckoldry - Twice Shy' and will mean a lot more if you have read that story first. This chapter is dedicated to RF for all his help in understanding some of the subtle and complex intricacies of the Cuckold mind. I hope it does justice to your considerable patience. Jenny x I woke sudden...

Journey into Cuckoldry - Sixteen

by JennyGently on Sep 18, 2017
Loving Wives

The days had passed slowly but they had eventually passed. It was Saturday; THE Saturday. The night my wife was to become a whore! It was ten-thirty in the evening. I was sitting in the same booth in the same bar in which Julie, Gary, Alice and I had started our New Year's Eve celebrations but this time the bar was barely a quarter full and I was sitting...

Journey into Cuckoldry - Perfect Ten

by JennyGently on Sep 18, 2017
Loving Wives

It was another bright Sunday morning, two days after Alice and I had seen Carmen and Steve going into the cinema with their new potential conquests, Julie and Gary. The kids were at their usual soccer practice so we had taken the opportunity to go to the gym together. Alice had booked her favourite spinning class while I had intended to spend an hour working...

Journey into Cuckoldry - Lucky 13

by JennyGently on Sep 18, 2017
Loving Wives

The hotel bar was busy as Alice and I entered that New Year's Eve, the air filled with music and the babble of voices punctuated by the popping of champagne corks and the cheering that followed. In my plain black suit and tight clergyman's collar I knew I was in for a hot and uncomfortable evening but for a 'Tarts and Vicars' party there was only one type of...

Journey into Cuckoldry - High Five

by JennyGently on Sep 18, 2017
Loving Wives

Bright afternoon sun beat down on the hot tiles surrounding the deep blue swimming pool making it painful to walk without shoes as I carried our three glasses on a small tray back to the apartment for a refill. The water dripping from my wet swim shorts made slippery puddles around my feet and I stepped carefully the last few yards. As I reached the apartme...

Journey into Cuckoldry - Legs Eleven

by JennyGently on Sep 18, 2017
Loving Wives

"You're sure she didn't say who else would be there?" my lovely, unfaithful wife Alice asked as we drove across town towards the house where our friends Carmen and Steve lived. "All she said was that she was arranging 'a gathering' as she called it and that it wouldn't be complete without us," I replied, "I know it's infuriating but she's as much your frien...

Journey Into Cuckoldry - Four Square

by JennyGently on Sep 18, 2017
Loving Wives

The morning after Alice's first 'official' Hotwife date dawned bright, sunny and cheerful, with bright sunlight streaming into the room and waking me - early as usual. For a while I lay awake on my back listening to the birds singing and my wife Alice's slow, deep breathing as she slept 'the sleep of the angels' as my Grandmother used to say, alongside me....