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Alistair was in a hurry to get home. Tuesday had dragged at work and he was frustrated. Not just sexually frustrated but also frustrated by the way the time seemed to be passing so slowly. He wanted Friday to come quickly. He wanted to see Julie again. He wanted to see her coming through the Arrivals gate at the airport. He wanted to hold her in his arms again. He wanted to feel her body close to him. He wanted to make love to her. On the way home he had stopped by the supermarket. Julie had...
CUCKOLDS IN CORSETS by Throne Carl Clinton was in the kitchen, wearing rubber gloves and washing dishes. All he had on was an apron that barely reached below his pubic region in front and left everything uncovered in the back. He also wore three inch heels and, because he'd been standing there for a while, he could feel a strain building in his calves. As he shifted his feet around to avoid getting muscles cramps, he thought about how smooth his legs were. There wasn't a single...
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Premium Cuckold Porn SitesOriginally posted on Doctor Susan Block's JournalMost men are excited by the idea of their women being with other men. Yes, most. They may or may not actually like it. But many an otherwise sensible gentleman finds himself aroused upon seeing his hot wife, girlfriend or significant other flirt with a stranger, or perhaps a friend. He may be jealous, hurt, angry, even enraged. Still, he often can’t help but want to make love to “his” woman as soon as they get home, his erection stronger than...
265 A CUCKOLDS DISTRESS Part3 Nan and Micky went upstairs to wash and change, it was Sunday and as Terry her master had just left the house and they knew they needed to return to more mundane things. In the bedroom while slipping his braces onto his shoulders Micky glanced at his wife as she lifted her nightdress to remove it and caught sight of her bruised and marked backside, with its pattern of welts. His jaw dropped open, and he sat on the bed with a thump his braces forgotten....
Les knocked lightly on the lounge door and waited. He could hear the faint sound of background music coming from the room, but nothing else. He raised his hand to rap the door again, but suddenly he heard Lindsay’s voice call out, “Come in,” she said. Les reached for the door handle. He was not yet a cuckold in the physical sense, but he was aware of the formalities and protocols: when your wife is in a room alone with her lover you knock and wait to be told to enter. Your wife and her lover...
John opened the front door and stood back to let Ann and Marlon enter first. He was always the gentleman. Ann took off her coat and handed it to John to hang up for her. He noticed Marlon looking at her. He was checking her out, as they say. He should have been annoyed, any decent and normal husband would have been. But John was not normal. John fantasised about Ann fucking another man. John was one of those males who wanted to share their wife with other men. John was a cuckold. Technically,...
Alistair’s hand was shaking as he looked at his watch. He held his wrist with his other hand bringing the trembling to a halt. It was just after 2:45pm. Jeff’s flat was a just a few minutes’ walk away from Starbucks. ‘Would they both be there together now?’ He wondered. His hands shook again. It had never been like this with Abdul so why was it different now? It was bound to be different though. He knew Jeff. He wasn’t just some guy that they had met on the internet. They had grown up...
Marcy cuckolds and sissifies her husband By Sissie Maid Cuckold "Marcy...why don't you like sex anymore?" "I like sex John, I like it a lot." "Well then why don't we have it any more, I miss it, don't you miss it?" "We don't have it anymore because you're terrible in bed John, you suck. And...no...I don't miss it, at least with you." "But Marcy am I really that bad you said you liked it a lot and yet you don't...
Julie’s email was perhaps the last thing he needed that morning. It had him on edge most of the day. It was her promises of things to come that did it. The promise of a surprise when he met her at the airport and the promise of fucking Jeff and Alan. To make matters worse he happened to bump into Jeff on the way to work. He had stopped by the newsagents and there he was coming out with his morning paper. They chatted briefly and then a woman walked passed them. She was attractive and had nice...
Alistair needed relief. He couldn’t wait until bedtime. He knew that at this very moment in another part of the world his wife Julie was getting fucked. He lay back on his bed with his trousers and shorts around his knees and a pair of Julie’s knickers wrapped around his cock. He could picture Abdul now between Julie’s parted legs furiously fucking her. Alistair had fucked Julie many times on their settee. Julie loved it there. A quick, unannounced fuck. Knickers off, skirt pulled back. One...
Julie’s email sent Alistair straight up to the bedroom. He quickly got out of his trousers and pants and grabbed a pair of her knickers and lay on the bed. He didn’t know where to start as he began to stroke himself. Should he concentrate on Bajram fucking her? Perhaps he should think about Ceres and his Julie together? Maybe even think about Abdul and Bajram both fucking her that very morning? But the two faces that filled his mind were those of Jeff and Alan, his friends of longstanding. ...
Their fingers touched at the same time as their eyes met. Liz’s searching eyes gazed into Liam’s at the very moment that her fingers touched his. Her fingers were holding the clasp of the strap on her black suspender belt and his fingers were holding the laced top of her black silk stockings. He could feel the warmth of her soft white flesh and it aroused him. “You’ve changed your mind, haven’t you?” she said softly. Liam looked at her with his puppy dog eyes as he nodded. Liz continued...
They showered together shortly afterwards and then Alistair brought up her suitcases so she could unpack. He watched her put away her lingerie and wondered if Abdul had seen her in every pair of her knickers. She pulled out a red baby doll nightie and panties set. “I never did get around to wearing this,” she said. “I bought it in one of the airport shops on the way out to wear for him. I’ll have to make sure I wear it for him next week when he comes.” Alistair was hard once again. Later...
“You’re late,” he said quietly as Claire entered the room. “I’m sorry,” she replied as she walked up to him. “Things kind of dragged on.” Tim was sat on the edge of the settee and she stood inches from him. Looking up, he saw that she looked tired and her long blonde hair was slightly dishevelled. “Have you been a good girl,” he asked her as he placed his hands on the outside of her knees inches below the hem of the black cocktail dress she was wearing. Her legs were clad in black silk...
Ginny closed the bedroom door behind them as Larry stood nervously beside the bed. She nodded at the panties lying on the bed as she moved closer to him. “You didn’t get to use them then?” she said to him as she reached for his belt buckle. Larry shook his head as she began to unbuckle his trousers. “Th… things went okay then?” he said. Ginny nodded. “Yes, we had a nice time,” she told him as she pulled down his zipper. “W… where did you go?” Ginny tugged at his trousers to ease them...
Jeff never wanted Philip to visit them, there were too many dangers. He feared that Elle might fall in love with him, for one thing. He knew that she would enjoy Philip in bed more that she enjoyed him. He had no doubt that breaking the taboo of sleeping with a black man would make the sex more exciting but would she want more and more of it? He knew the saying about ‘Once a girl goes black’! There was also the fact that no other man had touched her apart from himself. Once that boundary was...
Alistair woke late next morning. He had slept soundly. It had been perhaps his best night’s sleep in over a week. He patted the other side of the bed. It was empty. Julie must have been downstairs. She had taken care of him well the previous night. She masturbated him again after dinner and then once more at bedtime. He had been desperate to hear about her and Jeff’s fucking but she would say very little except that she wanted to relive it herself and she would put it all down in an email....
Julie was in the kitchen making a start on the dinner when they walked in. She was wearing a pretty floral patterned dress. Her legs were bare, making Alistair wonder if she was wearing anything at all under it. He stepped forward and kissed her. Jeff must also have had the same thoughts because he kissed her too after Alistair but he put his hand up her dress. “Fucking hell, Julie,” he said, “you’re not wearing knickers.” Jeff then lifted the hem of her dress. “Look at the state of your...
Jeff gazed at the laptop on the dining table, his fingers twitched nervously. He wanted to open the cover and switch it on. He wanted to discover what secrets it held. He was certain there were secrets there. He had walked in on Elle three times now while she had been using it and each time she had quickly closed its cover. Each time a look of embarrassment covered her face and she had jumped up nervously. He knew that she was up to something. He moved closer to it. He was tempted, very...
Lindsay’s Account Lindsay looked up as Clive turned around. There was a look on his face that she had never seen before on a man. As he sat down on the edge of the edge of the bed she felt a shiver of unexplainable excitement run down her spine. She had been in a similar situation a few times before with Les, restrained to the bed and near naked, but he was her husband. She knew him. She felt safe and secure with him but this was not Les now, this was not her husband of sixty months. This...
Patty turned around on her dressing table chair to face him. She wore a very short red silk nightdress that barely covered the top of her thighs. The matching panties lay on top of the dressing table. Sandy reached for them and picked them up, “Are you going to put these on?” He asked her. Patty ignored his question as she reached for his erection. Sandy wore just a t-shirt. Her hand gently took hold of him as she ran a finger over the tip. He was wet, wet and sticky from his secretions. “It...
Alistair heard the short ringing tone of his mobile. It was an email notification signal. He leapt up from his chair and picked up his mobile. It was from Julie: ‘Arrived okay. Abdul here to meet me. Off to the apartment now. Will email later. Luv Julie xxx.’ He breathed a sigh of relief. At least his wife had arrived safe and well. He reached over for his glass and took it across to the drinks cabinet so that he could refill it. He had worried about her flying to Turkey on her own and away...
Alistair did shave her properly that Sunday afternoon, just as he shaved her properly at 7:30am on the morning of her rearranged assignation with Jeff. Julie lay naked across the bed with a towel underneath her and her legs dangling over the edge of the bed. He stared down at her pussy for a few moments with a can of shaving foam in hand. ‘Another man was going to be looking at this in less than a couple of hour’s time’ he thought to himself. Not just looking but touching. Not just touching...
His hands shook slightly as he ran the white bath towel down her back, mopping up the droplets of water from her shower. Simon was naked too and his erection was prominent. “Careful,” Terry told him as his cock touched her body, “I don’t want to be covered with your semen do I?” She said with a smile as she turned and touched him. Simon was not only hard but also very wet from leaking cum. “Sorry,” he apologised. Terry reached for a wipe from her dressing table and began to clean the...
Alistair cleaned as Jeff and Julie lay kissing and cuddling. From time to time he would look up at them. It was difficult watching her responding to his kisses and stroking Jeff’s cock at the same time. She was preparing Jeff for another bout of sex while he cleared away the remnants of two earlier fucks. He was also preparing her for sex again. Julie soon got to the point of orgasm, and when she did, she pulled away from Jeff and lay back to let Alistair finish her off. She screamed, writhed...
It was Sunday, just five more days until Julie’s return. Normally they would skip breakfast, have a few coffees and then go down to the local pub and enjoy their Carvery over a bottle of wine. Alistair wouldn’t be going today, too many people would be asking questions about Julie and he wasn’t in the mood. Julie had prepared a few meals for him before she left. Today it was steak and kidney pie. He would enjoy that after a walk into town to get the Sunday papers. As he finished his second cup...
Good Morning Darling, It is 11.00am here so I guess you have just sat down at your desk and are getting into your first cup of coffee of the day. One part of me wishes that I was there with you. Has Janice been in yet asking how my sister is and when will I be back? Perhaps you should tell her the truth. I can just picture her face after you have said to her, ‘Well actually Janice, Julie is in Turkey getting fucked by her lover who has an enormous cock’. LOL I bet she wouldn’t believe you!
They showered and dressed later. Julie put on stockings and suspenders underneath a pretty flared blue dress. Alistair watched her dress in pensive silence as he contemplated the change in her. There was an air of self confidence about her. He had watched her dress, in similar mode, a couple of weeks ago before she had set off for Turkey. She seemed a little timid. It was almost as if she was afraid of her sexuality, as if it was wrong to look and act sexy. All that had changed now. Her stay...
Elle returned an hour later. Her Mum helped her in with some of the shopping. There was a smile on her face when she left saying, “Well, I’ll leave you guys to it then.” “What is she talking about?” Jeff asked her, thinking that maybe Elle had told her about what had happened. Elle laughed. “She saw me buying some new underwear and stockings.” Jeff laughed. Elle gave him a hug and a kiss, “I bought some fillet steaks and a bottle of your favourite Rioja as well,” she explained....
Alistair was awoken next morning by his mobile phone. It was Julie. “How are you darling?” she asked him. “Just woken up,” he told her. “I’m missing you.” “Missing you too,” she replied. “I’ve sent you an email about last night.” Alistair felt his cock stirring, “I look forward to reading it. Was it good?” “Mmmmmm.” “Abdul fucks you well then?” “Abdul fucks me very well.” Alistair was fully erect now. “I wish I was there with you,” he told her.
It was 12.00pm, UK time, when Julie rang Alistair at his work. It was just a quick call to let him know that she and Abdul had returned to his apartment. He was pleased to hear her voice and glad to know that she was safe and well. “So you had a good time then?” he asked her. “Mmmmm,” she murmured, “a very good time.” “Oh yes?” “I’ll tell you in an email,” she told him, “but we all had a good time.” “All?” “Mmmmmm.” Alistair fell silent. He wanted to ask but his office door was...
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