This story is the seventh episode in a series entitled "Awakenings". If you have not read the previous six episodes of this series I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. I remind you again that I write cuckold stories. While I try to make them loving cuckold stories they do depict an alternative life style. If you're offended or upset by stori...
Louis Hatch had just finished showering, after fucking Nina, Monique's niece, good and hard for probably the hundredth time now. He had lost count of how often he had screwed Nina, Monique, and his Uncle Pierre, who was evidently bisexual. Since he moved in with Uncle Pierre and his family, Louis's sex life had taken a definite upswing, he had a new job, and...
My wife Sarah and myself are in our late forties and came to live in Portugal two years ago. We have been married over 20 years, but where sex is concerned she has always been very much a prude. She was a virgin when we got married and had not even touched another man. This recently changed. Sarah is quite attractive with a size 10 figure and gorgeous 32D b...
Since marrying her husband Anthony three years ago, 26 year old Melissa tried to be a good girl. Not that she didn't have her wild side in the bedroom with Anthony; but since having their first kid together and buying a house she wanted to become a bit more respectable. The only problem standing in her way was her husband Anthony himself. Melissa had no one...
The following is a true story that took place about 6 months after my second wife Sue and I were married. It is a story about getting together with a very good friend of ours who we had known for a few years before we were married. Our friend's name is John, and his wife and Sue were good friends also during this time. John and I hung out together a lot, g...
"I feel like singing today. Care to join me, Little Bit?" "Oh yes, Mommy, I do!" Emaline bounced behind Elunara. "You sing so pretty." From the house, Elunara snagged one of her boards and draped the strap over her shoulder. Hand in hand they walked down to the amphitheater. Lydia had the children lined up and had them singing in harmony. "Care for some...
Thanks for reading. There were some things that he loved about having his own place; No conversation being made just for the sake of conversation, no kitchy art in the kitchen that said "Live, Laugh, Love", and the whole house didn't smell like some damn candle warmer. There was no one nagging him if he had a crappy day at work and just wanted to sit and pl...
The walk through the woods was longer than expected and, by the time Mark and Sandy got back to the small car park, dusk was turning to darkness. As Sandy was about to get into the car she turned and looked across the car park to the only other car there. It was parked in the far corner, partially hidden by trees. "Mark, are those men... wanking?" she whis...
A Fateful Decision "You sure you want go there?" said the Russian cabbie as he looked dubiously across the street at the club, a big old converted warehouse building. He didn't like coming into this part of the city and if the woman in the back hadn't offered him three times the fare he wouldn't have agreed to drive her. He leaned over his seat and looke...
Author's Note: This story is intended as a follow-up to my earlier story "His Favorite Birthday" under the topic "Loving Wives". You'll see why I reclassified this one. * The morning after his birthday, Ross had quite a vodka-induced headache, but he was smiling as he made the coffee. Maybe it was more like smirking. The day before, his wife Kate had give...