(Thank to all for your patience. Note that comments are more than welcome. You can comment on this story or send me an email via the link below. As usual, bricks and bouquets are welcome.) * JENNIFER'S SIDE The Orient Express. A name synonymous with luxury and travel. Myself and Arthur had discussed this so many times to be on this legendary journey by...
As she stood watching her life fall apart she felt like her life was over, feeling the sadness rising deep within her. Slowly turning to walk away she realised she had no real idea of where she was going, or where she would go after this. Wandering through the city streets, she contemplated her life as she tried in vain to find some refuse from the pouring r...
Part 3. If you haven't read the first one you should do that and learn how the cuckolding began. People keep asking for more so here it is, the second night... * Work that day was long and painful. Every step was a gentle reminder of the pounding Abe had given me the previous night. Every time I sat down was excruciating as my ass never seemed to fully clo...
My wife Charlotte was what you would call "lively" in the bedroom. She was a very sexy blonde with a gorgeous figure and that sort of flirtatious manner which could make your cock stand on end without even touching her. We were always getting creative in the bedroom and one of her favourite fantasies was that she wanted to get fucked by another man while I w...
And indeed, she did play coy for awhile. She did not openly admit to her husband that she was as hooked on the erotic tales as he was. Nor did she fill him in on the fact that she was making herself cum 2-3 times everyday as she read them to the point of making her pussy sore! The fact of the matter was, she had almost read all that he had, and found hersel...
At 18, I had already had lots of sex with many partners, men and women, boys and girls. Sex parties I had seen on video. It was porn and not real though it turned me on. Wanted the real thing. So, after being in college for six months, I posted an ad. It was a college town and a bigger town than I had come from. I got lots of replies. Well, here's the ad: "1...
This is a follow up to "Sometimes it's fun to lose," you can read that one first but it's not necessary. ***** It had been a few months since my buddies and I lost at strip poker and were at the mercy of my wife Karen and her friend Audrey. This time a friend of mine was having a bachelor party and my wife Karen decided to have her friend Audrey pay us an...
This story is actually a continuation of "My Wife at the Strip Club," that I wrote a couple of years ago. It may help to read it before reading this story, but not necessary. I apologize for the two year gap between writings, but I had a hard drive crash and thought that I had lost this story amongst many other files. I recently discovered a missing back up...
My wife's first Christmas party with her new employers was looming and she was worried. It was fancy dress and the theme was vicars and tarts. She told me she didn't feel too comfortable dressing like a tart in front of people she had barely got to know yet, so I gallantly offered to go as a tart leaving her free to attend dressed as a vicar. That did it, sh...
(Alien Opportunities excerpt) (continued from Alien Household : Chapter 1) All of a sudden he became conscious that there had been no door to this room. Everyone in the house would surely know what was happening here. Others of Urilt's wives, and a few of their offspring had been in the lounge room where he had talked to Braidt in so civilised a way only a...