Note: This story is the twenty-third episode in a series entitled "Roxanne and Willie". If you have not read the previous twenty-two episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. This is a dominant wife humiliates submissive husband story. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories, I strong...
Disclaimer: I do not own The 100. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. Author's note: This story takes place after Season 3 of The 100, but deviates from canon after that. ***** Lexa never thought she would marry, and yet she had. Although not to one amazing woman, but three. Her warrior Octavia, her mechanic Raven, and her favourite...
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...
I Become A Woman (Author's Note: I Become A Woman is the true name of this chapter. Since Literotica's protocols do not permit long titles, I shortened the title used by Literotica. * My name is Valerie. Well, my en femme name is Valerie. For the past two years I've lived as a woman—dressed as woman, presented myself to the world as one, think lik...
I have to tell you about a recent party we had. Not your typical family gathering or anything even remotely close. It was a BBC swingers party. BBC stands for Big Black Cock for those of you that don't know what it stands for. This was a party we had planned for several months. We had twenty couples in attendance and two fresh virgin couples that evening. T...
Standing alone in the small workout center of our condo building gave me an overwhelming feeling of insecurity. I had not seen the young black man yet, but I knew he would be coming to meet me soon. I was almost sure that he would be out by the pool with Julie, and the best part of me was afraid to look outside. This realization made me shake nervously as I...
My wife Kate is such the entrepreneur with her own cafe specializing in serving women who loved the taste of male cum. The woman gobbled up Kate's specially made cum-filled Bismarks, selling as many as 50 dozen a day and $3 a pop, clearing a cool $12,600 a week. And the profit was all hers. The men who supplied the cum had gotten their ex-wives addicted t...
This fabulous website known as Literotica.com offers a plethora of reading material in many different categories. Therefore, despite attempts to make the site easy to use by putting the stories into specific categories, there always seem to be some readers who manage to get lost and find themselves reading a story that they REALLY don't like. Often they deci...
Twenty minutes later, looking through a two-way illuminated panel on their side of Floor 2, the husbands spied their wives. Now costumed, Joan Hockaday exuded sexuality from every pore of her body. Her platforms had been replaced by red high-heeled ankle strap peep-toe pumps with the same 5 inch heels she had pranced around on since her teenage cheerleading...
Slowly, I walked away from my beautiful blonde wife and the rest of this all-white group of condo owners. My intense nervousness had been camouflagued for the time being. Now, I found myself trying to make my way around the large, nearly Olympic-sized pool without showing the fear I felt inside. My red-faced embarrassment and cold humiliation increased as...