The cries of two people in the throes of passion served as the harmony, while the sound of wet flesh slapping against flesh provided the frantic rhythm. The musky scent of sex and sweat lingered in the air. The woman straddled her legs across the muscular man's waist, riding the large phallus. His cock glistened with her juices in the ambient lighting as it...
This is a story of my own private relationship with my wife and the start of my journey into becoming a cuckold. This story contains graphic description of cream pies and how I enjoy cleaning them up. If a story regarding adultery and cream pie eating is not for you then please move on and find a story to read more to your particular liking. I just love...
Chapter One When I met my wife, Susan, she was a sweet, toe headed girl who seems entirely too nice to be in the bar that I frequented with a group of buddies, we were all there for one reason, get laid. I had gone up to speak with her for just one reason, she just seemed out of place. Out of all the freaks and sluts, I'd met there; she was a shining star i...
Revenge! Or I Never Wanted This, but... Wow! By Mistress Tawny Suede ***** Chapter 1 Bobby Bradley knelt by the side of the road. He was mildly drunk and high from the first joint he had ever smoked. The cop leaned back against Elizabeth's sports car and took firm hold of Bobby's head. Bobby was afraid his blonde wig would come loose so he let his head...
My name is Lisa Nicholson. If the name seems familiar to you, it may be that you remember a story told by my husband Brett, where he described an extraordinary experience we had a few weeks ago. For the last several years, Brett and I have been taking turns staging personal sex fantasies to be acted out during weekend getaways. Our most recent fantasy weeke...
This is the ninth of twelve chapters. To really understand it, you should read the previous chapters before reading this one. Once again, I want to thank my editor Terry for his valuable help! I hope you enjoy the story. It was much earlier than Don usually got home but he had gone in early to make sure that nothing held him up. He didn't want anything t...
When I met Caroline, I fell in lust with her before I fell in love with her. She was dressed in high heels, nylons, a tight skirt which finished above the knee and a tight, low-cut knitted top. Caroline has large beasts, her tummy pleasantly rounded, but her best feature of all is her beautiful, big bum and thighs. When I met her mother, I saw instantly wh...
Note: This story is the twelfth episode in a series entitled "Roxanne and Willie". If you have not read the previous eleven episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. This is a dominant wife humiliates submissive husband story. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories, I strongly recomm...
We met in a chat room late last evening. It was snowing here in New York City and no one in their right mind would be out. So I turned off the TV, got a drink, settled down in front of my computer and logged on. I made my way over to the various chat rooms and started looking around. Most of them were full of people who weren't interested in anything worthwh...
"This one, email her." She scrolled up and down looking at the pictures on the woman's profile. "Really?" "Yes. Of all the one's we've looked at. She is the one I want, I just hope she thinks I am hot too." "I am sure she will. She is totally not what I expected." I started to draft an email. It was our 7th anniversary. The seven-year itch. We had been w...