I wanted to take a moment to thank everyone who took the time for positive feedback to the last story. This really isn't a "cuckold" story arc, so if you are looking for hardcore humiliation, or stuff like that it probably won't suit your needs. This is about a couple that has a healthy sex life, but they were harboring their fantasies instead of sharing the...
Little Ana giggled up at her father. He had a green, smudged handprint on his cheek. That was where she'd touched him some time ago. "Daddy! Daddy!" Her green palm rose and she pointed at his face. "You're all messy!" Mason Davis stuck out his tongue and crossed his eyes, which only made her laugh harder. Then he took her by her little waist and put her on...
I came to admire Denise that day. Oh, she was beautiful as all women are but her willingness to explore her sexuality the way she did was remarkable to me. So, yeah, I was driving around in my work truck and, now and then, I'd see a swarm of those annoying cyclists all dressed up and arrogantly ignoring the traffic signs and wonder if Denise was riding with...
"Honey, can we talk?" Four words which are guaranteed to send a shiver down any husband's spine. Even more so when those words are spoken when both wife and husband are cuddling naked in post coital bliss. I turned to look at Katie, my wife of 10 years, her forehead resting on my chest and still glistening with a faint sheen of sweat from our lovemaking....
"Sweetheart." His accented voice calls me back from the edge of sleep, low and close over the line despite the thousands of miles between us. The edge of sleep he's brought me to after he crumbled my sanity in his hands with nothing but the power of that melodic voice of his. After he's told me, in explicit detail, how to touch myself to please him. Afte...
The wooden floor squeaks, a common occurrence when Luke crosses over from hall to kitchen. He is a massive individual, tall as a doorway, with broad powerful shoulders. Cracking the suctioned seal of the stainless-steel freezer door releases a chilling wave over his mostly bare body... save for what protection his Green Lantern boxers offer him. His focus gu...
"...that frail and precious kiss which Mamma always used to leave upon my lips..." - Marcel Proust I like to believe that, in the end, I was able to win her over because I was a track and field star. I was sensationally fast. Although I did hate to run, my long limbs and my light weight made me exceptional at the pole-vault. My coach said that there was n...
This is crazy short and a little weird. I couldn't stop myself from writing it. I've enjoyed a lot of hotwife, slutwife, and cuckold fiction. The husbands are almost always either all in, enjoying wifey's cheating, or they're hurt and pissed and looking to get revenge. In this story I wanted to explore the notion of a couple where neither one of them gave a...
One of the jobs I had in university in Oceanview was in the campus fitness center. It was a nice enough place, and the other staffers were all pretty friendly to me. Sometimes, though, I'd have to work late, and I'd missed the last bus home. Luckily, my friend Satomi lived on campus, and she often let me sleep in her room, so I wouldn't have to take a taxi o...
I walked out of CeCe's duplex definitely a changed men. I felt invigorated, it was a beautiful day. What a perfect way to end a perfect day. I really had wanted to go and visit with CeCe for a short talk. I wasn't planning on this turning into an all-day affair. An affair? Oh God. Not an affair. Vickie had given me a hallpass so it really wasn't an affair, w...