Beverly used to be a real hottie, she could turn all the men's heads; one of those men became her husband. Hank, because that was his name, was twelve years older than Beverly and while not exactly handsome he was relatively wealthy and quite enthusiastic about having a sexy trophy wife that other men would envy him. But that was twenty two years ago, exactl...
The Perfect Pair Part 2 (fetish, chastity, consensual & non-consensual, cross dressing) By ChangeYourPassword Author's Note: This is a work of fiction. It is a story of sexual fantasies and fetishes. These sexual practices are not for everyone, but those of us who delve into them understand the allure. The characters in the story certainly do. If you...
"You're crazy!" my husband hissed at me. "You don't know what you're getting yourself into!" "If crazy means trying to spend time with my husband," I replied, "then yes, I'm fucking crazy!" "Not like this Carla! Why did you do this? I can't believe you're fucking doing this! You're not only risking my job and everything I've worked for, but our lives as we...
Agatha Allbut & The Bimbo Squad Ch. 01: Prologue Revised 4/2020 © 2012 Sal De Klerk All Rights Reserved Edited by ElmerStudd Authors Note: This is a long story, containing 10 chapters, a prologue, and an epilogue. All chapters have been submitted and should be posted within a few days of each other. The idea for this story came from a story idea forum....
If somebody had told me two months ago that I would be involved in a wife swap, I would have burst out laughing. Charles had always tried to spice up our sex life. First, it was anal. Then, he wanted a threesome. I wondered what would be next. Our routine was watching porn before having sex. I felt that Charles was hinting at something when he searched for...
He sat and waited. He always sat and he always waited. That was all he could do, now. Ever since. That... Ever since... He began to cry at the thought of that day, just over 25 months ago, when his wife, his loving wife, found out about what he had been doing. But he hadn't being doing anything bad. Not really. He had just being having fun. Yeah, just havin...
We lay curled up to one another in the hotel bed, Sandra and I. I looked forward to the day we'd no longer have to make do with hotel beds and the occasional foray to my apartment. Yes, one day soon, she would leave her bastard of a husband and move in with me. God, she was beautiful. Her blonde hair was mussed up, as she lay on the pillow. Her face had th...
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...
Cliff and Shay woke up from their earlier activities. Try as they could, they did not have the strength to continue for the present. Shay was the first to move. She needed to relieve herself. She had a tremendous amount of fluid buildup. Most of it was from Cliff. Watched Shay's sweet ass on its way to the bathroom. She moved her legs with a bit of tende...
The doorbell rang and my heart galloped, as it always did whenever the bell rang. If I kept totally focused on what Mistress wanted, everything was usually okay. However, unforeseen events, like doorbells for instance, almost always spelled trouble. I hurried to find my Mistress and curtsied automatically as I entered her room. "Mistress, there is someone...