I followed Marcus' orders the next day, forgoing breakfast and not bothering to pack a lunch. As I walked in, I got some strange looks from my co-workers, but I just blushed and kept walking. The note on my desk told me to come to Marcus' office as soon as I came in. As I opened the door, Ashley's moans and whispers were loud. With a glare from Marcus, I i...
Jay Fulton had always known he was attracted to both women and men, although he didn't explore his bisexuality until he completed his studies in civil engineering at Clark-Atlanta University in the City of Atlanta, Georgia, in the early 2010s. He met lots of lovely, big-booty young Black women who were exploring their sexuality and would bring them back to h...
Charles Gray was the sort of man who would not be noticed in a crowd. However as Professor of English at the local University he was instantly recognisable by his students. They knew him as a dedicated teacher and although very popular, he was also the butt of many a joke told at his expense. To be blunt, Charles Gray was a weedy looking individual, skinn...
I heard the front door shut and rushed downstairs to greet my wife Sarah. How did the interview go I asked, with a sly smile she said better than I expected? What do you mean? Well she said, remember your favourite fantasy. My prick shot up like a tent pole at the thought of Sarah fucking someone other than myself. Of course I said curious as to where this w...
I had a folder full of pictures but I knew it wouldn't make the client happy, it never does. I know it's just part of the job but it's the worst duty for you see my job is to find cheating spouses. It has to be one of the few careers where the better job you do the less it is appreciated. When they hire you, the client is always sure, they just want your ver...
Slowly I withdrew my slackening cock; Jane's knees were splayed out on the bed, her beautiful face relaxing slowly with the pure ecstasy of the moment. Her eyes were closed and her long black eyelashes rested on her cheeks, her mouth was slightly open, gulping air and her nipples were pert and erect. She looked so sweet and fulfilled. A slither of thick, whi...
*Many thanks to MelnMe for allowing me the opportunity to write a follow-on to their story. Be sure to check out their work! Also thanks to the authors of some wonderful cuckold stories, that provided the inspiration to write on this fascinating subject... ____________________ As I turn the corner into our street, I see Paula, framed in the light of the be...
I had nervously been awaiting my wife's return for the last two hours after finishing all my chores. The house was spotless and i had done all the washing and ironing she had left for me to do. I was ready to greet her at the doorway with a curtsey just as she had told me to. I was still wearing my new maids outfit, with fishnet stockings, lacy black pantie...
"Hello," greeted Sue into the telephone. "Hey, Sue! Is the cuck there?" I asked. "Who do you want, Bill? You know there's no one in this family by that name," she responded. "Did you call to speak with Jerry?" "Well, yeah! Jerry, the cuck, is he there?" I asked. "I wanted to tell him something." "You call Jerry, "the cuck" now? How did he get that nickna...
Dear Reader: This is a cuckold story about a willing and grateful husband who is very thoroughly, skillfully, and lovingly cuckolded by a wife who loves him. If you find such stories uninteresting or unpleasant you should stop reading right now and go to a story that is less threatening. My name is Rob McMillan and I manage a major branch of a rather lar...