I used be a straight forward and very normal man. I used to have a straight forward sex life and straight forward relations with women and I'm not sure what happened to me or when exactly things changed but change they did. By the time that my relationship with Linda began I was already obsessed with, what I suppose you would call a cuckold fantasy. In my mo...
It's all about me, and it's really my game. I'm the femme fatale and my husband, Sean, makes the arrangements. He knows the kind of men I like, he browses our online inquiries and makes the selections, showing me options to encourage my "titillation". That way, I get to go about my daily business and get to just enjoy the game when the meeting finally comes....
The following story is based on some facts. However my fantasy has added much to make it (hopefully) more interesting to the reader. I have to remark that it will be a mere coincidence only if anybody thinks it is he or she being the one mentioned. I will take the opportunity to express my great thanks to BGMIFUN for his editor views and for making my bad E...
I, Bill Wilkerson, met Tamara O'Neal in Downtown Denver, just a few blocks from the 16th Street Mall after a Colorado Rockies game in 2007; we were both 26 years old then. It was a warm summer Saturday late afternoon and the Rockies had swept a three-game series against the Giants and Denver was rockin'. Tamara was rockin'. She is a looker, one of those girl...
"Thank you Kyle," the real estate agent smiled and held the house keys up, "It's been a pleasure and I am sure you will love living in Grass Valley." Kyle takes the keys, shoving them in the pocket of his well worn jeans, "Thank you Mr. Wilks, I hope so." He turned on his heel and stepped toward the door. "You'll like the Richards too," the agent added, "T...
This is a crossover with PaleHubby43's characters. Spoiler alert, The Wandaverse has been mainly set in the late 90s. This story takes place in 2007 so there may be details from the future that readers don't want to learn early. Thank you to PaleHubby43 for allowing me access to his characters. * Wanda wasn't sure how she got roped into going to Baltimo...
Slowly Monee woke up in the dim light of early morning. she stirred and then in the dim light she saw me holding her tightly in my arms and sound asleep quietly. She petted my cheeks lovingly and look down seeing that my cock still buried in her. Blushed she slowly get off me and making a loud popping sound when my bulbous cock head pulled out her pussy. M...
Luisa I moved into their spare bedroom in the finished basement when I was 25. I had a separate entrance from the garage, but we shared the kitchen. I helped with the dishes and cleaning. Sometimes I would even eat dinner with them and their three-year old. They were a young couple, mid-30s, fit and ambitious—somehow already living some secret to happiness...
The dog let out his daily howl with way more vigor than twelve pounds should be capable of. The moon wasn't out, but he could hear my wife Sara coming home before her Mustang turned the corner. I said goodbye to my girlfriend online and rushed down the stairs to meet the car in the driveway. My wife is part of a Neo-Romantic group that is resurrecting and u...
Author's Note: In keeping with my tradition, the title of this work comes from a song, this time by Dion. I hope you enjoy it and feel free to leave a comment. Please remember to give your rating of the story as it is the only pay any of the authors get here. * My neighbor's daughter was getting married and I felt obligated to attend since I had known her...