Well, our marriage just keeps getting better. My wife and I love that I'm submissive and that I was bi-curious. I say I was bi-curious, because my wife set me up to realize I am truly bisexual. After begging her to use me like a sissy slut with a strap on, she not only treated me like a slut with her strap on, she happily watched me with another man. She se...
It was a beautiful night in Hawaii. The ocean surf was rolling softly on the beach outside the doors of the cabana. Inside the corner unit, there were five friends celebrating friendship and birthdays. The friends all met in Hawaii about a year ago. There is Donna a mature woman in her early 40's, very voluptuous, and a domineering person in the bedroom, som...
Lying on his back with his legs in the air and drool dripping down his mouth, Prince Ahmed Hassan was exactly where he knew he should be. The six-foot-three, beefy young Saudi Arabian Prince stroked his eight-inch cock as his wife Princess Dhakirah Dahab worked the strap-on dildo deep into his asshole. Smiling gleefully, the plump Arab woman teased and taunt...
I love my wife. We're a bit of an unconventional couple but a matched pair for sure. I'm a rather slight guy, 5-7 tall and all of 140 pounds, Erin is 5-8 tall and a voluptuous 37DD blonde of 175 pounds. She is soft and curvy in all the best places and not really powerful while I'm a racecar driver and strong for my size so I can give Erin the butt lift hug a...
The internet is a fantastic information distributing invention. The information it distributes can lead to fascinating, even improbable events. For example, a social media site enabled my wife of seven years to reconnect with her college roommate, Marie. They had fallen out of touch, then out of the information superhighway (remember that) Marie reconnected...
I could not remember the last time I had slept this hard. My nights are usually filled with vivid dreams, but I had no dreams this entire weekend. As I woke up from my most recent blackout induced sleep by my wife's life-like strap on, I made a more conscious effort to pay attention to my immediate surroundings. The last few times she had been busy while I s...
After my first divorce, I felt betrayed by the institution of marriage. I didn't think I would ever find someone who I could trust and love again. I had a few relationships but nothing came out of them. I spent the next five years dating and found that there were more available women than I could have imagined. It took me a long time to get over my divor...
This is the third and final story for Ann and Cal, unless my readers think this effort is worthy of continuing. Please enjoy. A special thanks to my editor, lover, Mistress and wife, M. ***** Ann's success entering the disciplinary realm, coupled with Hilary's sincere encouragement, emboldened her to develop a rhythm of discipline for her husband. Cal...
Finally, I feel like I am where I belong. Picture this, if you will. A big and tall, muscular Black man clad in a pink tutu and frilly White panties, my face fully made up and my lips properly rouged. I am kneeling before a six-foot-tall, slender red-haired White chick and sucking her strap-on dildo. My Mistress Amelia Heinrich smiles at me as I suck her dil...
Julie made just enough noise coming in the door to wake me up. After a couple of minutes, I heard the click of her pumps as she walked up the stairs to our bedroom. She put a tape in the VCR, turned the TV on, and let me watch her undress in the static glow that emanated from the screen. She undid the zipper on her slinky black cocktail dress, and let it sli...