I had been living with my wife for over a year. She was quite tall and slim and pretty too. Very sexy, very smart, but best of all, she loved to party. Being in a huge city, bars, people and music were never hard to find. Sitting at a bar drinking beer was one of our favourite pastimes. So we were out one night, drinking, laughing, dancing to crap music, l...
Please give me the support of your vote and comment All characters portrayed in this story are over the age of 18-years-old. There are no minor characters in this story. * Think about the supposition that all women are whores. If I'm a whore and if all women are whores, then all men are whoremongers Imagine the ramifications of believing that all women a...
The week is winding down, but the women aren't! Day 6 (Friday) In the morning, I was ready to fuck! I didn't give Cindy a chance to say no, I just lined up my dick and pushed my way in! I think I was on my third full stroke, before she woke up. "What are you doing? I thought I took care of you last night!" She said, not trying to get away. "No, you took c...
The short synopsis of this story to date is included below, but reading the previous chapters may help. Also, in this chapter, I explore something that was recommended by a reviewer. This is the continuing story of a cuckquean, my wife, Ann. She had been reading cuckold stories on line and decided that she was a cuckquean, a kind of female cuckold. This...
James opened the door of the minibar and pulled out a bottle of water. He opened it and gulped down half of it, swaying on his feet as he put the lid back on. The hotel room wasn't quite spinning, but he knew he was very drunk. He walked to the window and looked out, seeing the three people that had been in his room just moments earlier climbing into a taxi...
The address on the card was across town, so it took me almost an hour to get there. When I finally arrived I wasn't surprised that is was a strip club of some kind. I parked my car and walked up to the entrance, where a large man was standing. "Ten bucks cover" he said gruffly. I handed over the cash and walked inside. It was pretty classy for a strip cl...
Here in lies a story told by Dirty Slut's Vagina, as only she can tell it. It is hoped that any further questions about Dirty Slut's intimate history be laid to rest with this story, and any further stories written by this Vagina later on. All human beings are born "A" Sensual, and innocent. Hi! I'm Dirty Slut's Vagina, or as some would say her Pussy, and o...
Neil leant over to pick up his camera. Lifting the camera closer to his eye, he began to shoot multiple pics rapidly of my spunk coated face. I played the slut perfectly, looking directly into the camera, licking and swallowing droplets of the thick creamy spunk as they slithered toward my open mouth. Scraping my index finger across my face, I scooped all...
At 18 I had a relatively steady older boyfriend (Eric) and was still having regular fun with Tony. I had kept up my infrequent fun with Jim and Alf (two older men I had met) and also had a few one night/flings with a succession of other guys. One of these men was a local Asian shopkeeper, an employer of mine who for a brief time I teased then had a few epis...
The short synopsis of this story to date is included below, but reading the previous chapters may help. Also, in this chapter, I explore something that was recommended by a reviewer. This is the continuing story of a cuckquean, my wife, Ann. She had been reading cuckold stories on line and decided that she was a cuckquean, a kind of female cuckold. This...