Reader be warned – I’ve got a little creative with my grammar and formatting in this particular story (much more than usual for me!). Sorry if bugs you. Charlie thundered down the stairs and headed straight for the kitchen. A chorus of "hi Charlie's'" was quickly acknowledged. "Anyone seen Mike?" "No, I haven't seen him. Why don't you join us, c'mon, sit...
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"...Of course, Sweetheart, most of me is some sort of plastic," she laughed. "C'mon, keep fucking." Her drooling love box squeezed me in all the right places. The slanted eyes watched over me while she kept milking with top efficiency. The room reeked of Sex. They had done a good job replicating the real odor... She had this sphinx like face that looked a bi...
It all started at a club one night in New York. Me and my wife (we'll call her Megan for this story) went on a trip to New York. She has had sex fantasies about having two dicks at once and likes to talk about them sometimes when I fuck her. But that's all it has ever been is a fantasy. We were sitting there both sipping on a drink. Myself a Pepsi with ice a...
No, she hasn't yet. Yet... But she knows I want it, and sometimes she'll use it to tease me - and herself - while we're having hot sex. Now, I know there's some out there that'll call me a "sick fuck," "a wimp," - you post your obnoxious comments on the very stories that I like most: ones of men who share their wives, or watch them with others, or enjoy the...
This story is the second episode in a series entitled "Awakenings". If you have not read the first episode 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 stories abou...
The next week at work was just simple hard work. I was beginning to realise that I was still trying to do my old job, plus project managing the ITP project, and that was hard work. The ITP team had been demoralised, they needed time and loving care. But loving care cost time, and time was something that neither the project nor I had. On top of that, I had to...
The other day I was working, drawing up a house plan for a client, when the phone rang around 10 am. It was my friend Teresa, she's a cute 50 year old at about 5'-8" well proportioned with 38DDD tits, she asked what I was doing. I told her then she said she had the day off and wanted to know if I was interested in coming over to see their remodeled master be...
"I... I..." Alene whimpered, her mind running at a thousand miles an hour, she was physically drained from the sex, but her mind couldn't comprehend the question Nadia asked. Alene knew that one day the question will surface, she'll meet a guy, they'll have the best time of their lives and then he will pop the question, never had the thought of Nadia taking...
Author's Note: This is a continuation of Nighttime Confessions. It can probably stand on its own, but might make better sense if you have read the earlier story first. This is not a stroke story. There is very little sex and a lot of emphasis on emotions. If you don't like this type of story save yourself time and go elsewhere. I had a lot of fun with thes...