The phone rang as my wife and I sat at our kitchen counter. It was a beautiful Autumn evening and because it was Friday, we were enjoying a cocktail. We were planning on enjoying a quiet evening home alone for a change, or so I thought. I was thinking that I might even "get lucky" and have sex with my wife. She answered the phone, smiled and said, "He's ri...
After Aaron left I spent the day cleaning our apartment while Marta rested in bed. She occasionally called me in to lick her pussy to orgasm before kicking me out to finish my chores. After an exhausting day for me and a relaxing day for her we went to sleep. She spooned me as we slept. When we woke up the next morning Marta said, "you like being a cuckold...
Warning 100% cuckold story. Michael went over the edge. I'm almost ashamed to say I know him. Jo saves the day by being so fuckable. It's surprising how fast a marriage can sour. A cancelled anniversary dinner finds Jo cuckolding Michael and discovering her slutty side. She's now his boss' slut. Michael quickly adapts. Relevant comments are welcomed. ro...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** "Rachel ... Wait! I can explain." The curtain had already closed and she was gone. I looked in the changing room mirror and my untucked bulge was quite evident. I hurriedly re-tucked, stepped into my leather skirt and into my heels. Looking at the pretty young woman who had been...
Postcoital Bliss Jen sent her black lover home and is in postcoital bliss as she discusses the evening with her cuckold husband and tells him what he has to do to ensure she is the best slut in town. This chapter has references to interracial sex and ends with throat fucking the loving wife. Be forewarned if you have problems with cucks and IR stories....
Spoiler alert. This is a story about cuckolding so don't say you weren't warned. *** It's late. We're the last of what had been close to one hundred people. The final five. My wife, Prabh, my boss, Ricky, our hosts, Don and Jean, and me, Brad, Three of us are pretty hammered, but Mr. Richard Johnson, doesn't look like he's had too much to drink and my wife...
I first met my wife Elizabeth at work, she was a waitress at a restaurant where I was a chef. She was younger than me by five years and at first we were just workmates, then after a few months and some banter and a few after work drinks she considered me a friend. After a few more months and then a night out where everyone drank quite a bit too much she ende...
Every year we host a Super Sunday party. It gives us a reason to get together with like minded folks who are all in the cuckold lifestyle. We have a close knit group of cuckold couples in metro Detroit and each couple hosts a theme party once every couple months or so. My wife and I handle the big game. Another couple does Valentines, one does St. Paddy's da...
It all started in a chat-room, "Closet Sissyboys." Jesse had been spending a lot of time in chat-rooms in the six months following his divorce. He wasn't looking for love, he just liked to drink and have cybersex while jerking off with corduroy. Yes corduroy. Jesse had a corduroy fetish his whole life and now at the age of 36 it was stronger than ever. He...
Dear Readers: Thank you for your feedback. Your suggestions about a locked door and the cuckold's chin-rest helped me make this story better. * It was several months after Jim's wedding that Carol and I had a frank conversation on the patio after several drinks and a joint. She had been depressed and now she seemed troubled, deep in thought. Then suddenly...