[Note: The hotwife in this story is, well, a wife, right? That means she has a husband. When she gets hot, he becomes a cuckold. You following this, Annony? Get over it, or read a different story. Oh, yeah, one more thing -- BTB is a fetish and has no place in Loving Wives.] *** Tracy and Don Elliott, empty-nesters in their late 40s, supplement their incom...
Well, I must say, I have really come to enjoy my new relationship with Jason. I now realize that every woman can have power over her man--she just has to have the confidence to seize it. I now understand that you can get them to do anything you want if you control their dick-for-brains. I have also come to really enjoy our pegging sessions. The psychologica...
"Jared!" Jared Andrews froze in mid-rant just as he was about to take the keyboard from his computer and throw it through the offending monitor. For the umpteenth time he had checked his work, for the umpteenth time he had sent 'execute' and for the umpteenth time it hadn't worked. He turned around to see Melissa Koenig, matriarch of The Farm commune, stand...
I was home alone in my office. One of the benefits of working from home is being able to dress as I please. Since I had a video call to deal with, from the waist up I had on a dress shirt and tie. But from the waist down it was a pair of board shorts. My wife Alison had gone out earlier for lunch with her girlfriend, Geri. Alison is a real knock out, and I a...
Jeff and Lauren have been married for 3 years now. They met in college and dated for 2 years before eventually getting engaged and married. They are a fit and active couple always going to the gym. Jeff is 6-1 200 lbs and has a six pack and is packing a nice 8 inch cock. Lauren is 5-5 130 lbs with nice perky C cup tits and a firm round ass that gets all the...
It was my first week at the new job, and I was drained from learning new protocols and procedures. And how would I remember the names of all the people I'd met? I parked the SUV in the driveway, looking forward to a warm dinner and a quiet evening. Approaching the house, I see it's dark. Why isn't Laurie home? She's always home by this time. I open the door...
I sat down at my usual stool at Kieran's, an Irish style pub in my neighborhood, and I naturally expected to order my usual Harp's or Guinness, from my usual bartender, Kevin Murtaugh, a gruff, but otherwise likeable fellow always willing to lend an ear. That was not what happened, of course, or there wouldn't be a story to tell. At any rate, there I was, wa...
Lynn was examining herself in the standing mirror when her shirtless husband, James, entered the bedroom. His olive-tan skin was still beaded with steam from his shower. She looked back at her dress. It was a teal and coral printed sheath that hugged her curves, even with the back unzipped. "Someone looks nice," James said as he came up behind her and place...
Finally on the Receiving End For years I've fantasized about being pegged by my wife. Years ago I even bought a feeldoe and did my best to talk her into using it with me. She simply wasn't into it. It was awkward. I think she was worried that I was about to "come out." She didn't want to "be the man" in our relationship. So with that failure my desire was...
With infinite patience and candor, I looked lovingly into my husband Omar Ibrahim's eyes and inserted my gloved fist into his asshole. Time for my favorite Black stud to get fisted. Omar's eyes widened, and I paused, asking him if he was okay. Omar nodded, and gritted his teeth, urging me to continue. I nodded, and proceeded with care. Even though I've got s...