As I understand it the word 'cuckold' means a man whose wife is having sex with other men with his knowledge and generally against his will. On that basis the following story does not accord with the definition but I felt that it was worth relating due to the undoubted degree of poignancy. When the husband, a Thomas Fairfield, rang me I felt from his voi...
When I recovered enough to close my mouth, I looked at him. "This is, ah, a. . ." "Yeah, its a fucking license. But you have to tell me, no sneaking around. It means, woman, if someone makes a move on you, you can respond. And get away with it scot free. no repercussions. That's what it means." "I'll never do that, I'll never use this," I told him. "I mean...
This story is a continuation of Exploring Feelings, which detailed the affair between Amy Harris and Chris Barnes. Though I tried to provide Amy's side of things as much as possible, I do realize that most of that story is told from Chris' POV, and ends with his secret life largely resolved. Amy's secrets, however, are still very much hidden at the end. So I...
Laurie and Frankie eased open the hotel room door and stepped quietly inside with their shoes in their hands. Neither one wanted to wake Natasha, so they knew they could step much more softly without their pumps on. The window shades were open and just enough morning light shown in from the city that they were able to see Nat sleeping with one pillow and a r...
Doggy-Style in the Pussy Cat (or Lick, Pussy! Lick! Lick!) No one ever believes my story. But, hey! Who cares? I'm content to enjoy the memory myself. 'Twas my third year in Phi Beta Kappa, the days when Big Daddy ruled the House. Big Daddy? He really doesn't need any description. It's suffice to say that he lived to perfect the fraternity stereotype. H...
1st February 2013 Me: Hi Sylvie, did your day go well? I had your words and images on my mind all night. Sylvie: Yes a busy day today again and a late one with friends last night. I am not available really for our exchanges Friday to Sunday as this is when my usual life happens. I hope you don't mind. I look forward to continuing our new adventure on Mond...
"Rest! Rest! Is that the only word you know Sherita?" Oasis yelled at the closing door. For good measure, she threw her book too, hitting the wall with a solid " thunk!". "I am not a child Sherita! I can even pee in the toilet by myself! You can leave now!" She continued to yell at the empty room. Flipping the covers that had been pulled up over her for her...
Christmas came and went without any big surprises or upsets. Brian's party was decent, but nothing to write home about. It turns out Brian dipped his fingers inside Penny's panties before I even managed to make a move. Linda, my other choice of the evening came to the party with a date and I simply didn't feel like hitting on any other girl that particular e...
It wasn't about the money, though that's a big factor in why I reverted to a life of crime after being out of jail for less than a year. The money was a side issue, a bonus. It was more respect than money, and it was more about power than respect, but most of all it was about fear, or to be accurate inspiring that fear in others. Fear of what I was capable o...
I personally admit to myself that I do not understand the fascination of black men and their cocks. Perhaps my view was skewed by the numerous porn videos of young, slender fair-skinned girls squealing at the sight of darkened flesh in their face; or how a group of close friends gossiped and catcalled when one of their own bragged about their first black dic...