John's mind raced as the shower steam fogged up the bathroom mirrors. The hot water rained loudly down upon his tense body, eventually crashing onto the tile floor below. Despite his long time shameful yearnings, he found it near impossible to reconcile the information that his wife had presented him with, just earlier that evening. "Baby. Henry wants to t...
One Saturday Steve told, nay ordered me, to follow him on a tour of our somewhat neglected garden. At a large tree right at the end of my property, the hedge bordering fields, he called a halt. "This will do nicely. See this area next to the tree; I want it cleared of all weeds and rubbish by evening." Steve told me, indicating the overgrown ground beside t...
He watched her giant round breasts jiggling as his blonde bimbo walked over to his lap. She was so perfect, so angelic with her petite body and white-blonde hair. If he had to guess her weight, he'd say she weighed around 90lbs; she was the very definition of tits on a stick and he wanted her. Oh how he wanted her. His cock was aching in his pants at the sig...
Author's Note: The Wife and the Black Gardeners was the second story I ever wrote and my first to feature an interracial theme. A comic version came out a few years ago followed by two sequels. This story is based on my comic script for part 2 and the art of Kaos. For this follow-up, I borrowed the plot from another of my stories, "Xavier's Modeling Job." *...
My name is Jack and I've been a cop for several years now. I've been happily married for most of those. My wife, Mary, is absolutely gorgeous with brunette hair and brownish green eyes complementing her curvy body. She works as a dispatcher in my department, which is where we met. The problems started on patrol one night. I received a lookout for a black ma...
WEDNESDAY, APRIL 21, 2010. Although experiencing a weird excitement by adopting a very subservient role to Joe, who certainly brought out my masochism during the two years he spent punishing and humiliating me while fucking my wife, it's a very different matter to find myself in a similar position with the loathsome Max. The fact that our feelings of detest...
I met the woman who became my wife through a former college roommate. My ex-roommate had known about my history of wearing women's lingerie and my enjoyment of dressing as a girl. He told me he had met a female fertility doctor who had told him she was really turned on by males who liked to dress and act as females. My roommate gave me her phone number and...
My wife came home from a party very hungry for sex. I woke up with her tongue wrapped around my cock and her fingers masturbating me. She sucked me deep into her mouth and I neared a climax. "Don't you do it. Not yet." She moved quickly to her knees above me and lowered her breasts to my lips. I sucked the quarter sized nipple; it was already erect with pass...
Naked, he was tied face down to the dining room table. Strings of merrily blinking Christmas tree lights had been wound around him until he was as snug as a turkey in a corset. The center leaf on the table was missing, and his manhood projected downward like an auger about to strike oil. The tie snugged around his most precious parts was red with a hula gi...
MY WIFE LINDSAY SHRIKED "I WANNA GET FUCKED SO BAAAAD" while her wet cunt spasmed around my penis. I held her hips tighter, ramming my pelvis into her butt, shoving my cock deeper into that quivering juicy vagina from behind. Her fourth orgasm of our bedtime fucking was the hardest of the night, making her shiver and shake and gasp for air. It was delicious....