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Cuckolding my beautiful wife (Part 2) Hi, I am Rustam with second part of my story( ). Please read the first part entitled “cuckolding my beautiful wife” to understand if you are confused. Me and my wife held each other tightly as we tried to catch our breath after the most wonderful love making session for a very long time but before we could discuss the matter further our baby started crying and my wife went to attend to his needs, and while waiting for Fauzia to come back I fell asleep....
Cuckolding to the Next levelIt’s been about 6 months now since my wife and her boyfriend Richard initiated me as her cuckolded husband. I have written previously about that experience.Two months ago Richard moved in with us. He has taken over many of the things which used to be “mine”, the most significant of course being my wife. He’s moved into the master bedroom with her. They now share the closet we used to share for our clothes, and he now uses the dressers and nightstand that I used to...
I copied and pasted a real chat with my Ex, here, below. I changed the names for privacy reasons. I copied and pasted a real chat with my Ex, here, below. I changed the names for privacy reasons. It's cuckolding with style, with kindness. You don't see things like "sissy, my dog" No. No humiliation It's about love and extra kinky fun. 10:18 PM - Miguel: You know, I already got used to our crazy things10:19 PM - Rebeca: Ok my love10:19 PM - Rebeca: babe I missed you10:20 PM - Miguel: I miss you...
CuckoldIn his book Sperm Wars, biologist Robin Baker speculated that the excitement and stimulation of the cuckolding fetish emerges from the biology of sexuality and the effects of sexual arousal on the brain. According to his theory, when a man believes that his female mate may have been sexual with another man, the man mate is prompted by biological urges to copulate with the female, in an effort to "compete" with the other man's sperm. The effects of sperm competition are well documented.[6]...
I walked out of the bathroom, naked after a shower, and saw my husband, John, lying on the bed. He, too, was naked and his cock was hard. My eyes widened for a second, then my shoulders slumped. I knew he must be thinking about something else or someone else. We hadn’t had sex in five months. We’d watched each other masturbate, but we didn’t touch, didn’t kiss, didn’t really do a damn thing together.“What are you thinking about?” I asked. “What’s got you so hard?”Usually, I didn’t ask, and he...
CuckoldThe lead officer had another officer to take my wife into the other room and talk with her. They said they would take me down to the station and talk with me there. The ambulance had arrived and the two guys were to be taken to the hospital under armed guards till this could be figured out. I couldn't believe it. My wife was raped and I was arrested. I gave my story to the police, the truth and nothing but the truth as to what I'd seen and done, specifically, that I had come home for my...
Isn’t it amazing what people get up to behind closed doors? In their day to day lives people are accountants, photographers, managers, researchers, manual labourers, security advisors, spies and all sorts of other professions. Behind closed doors, fetishes are unlocked, behaviour changed, like the flick of a switch. If they are lucky – they share their fetish with their partners; if not, they look for it elsewhere or become bitter; dwelling on the hand that life has dealt them.It never fails to...
CuckoldHi all, this is completely fiction, idea is to write erotica on different aspects of it, which helps the arousal around, mail me on for feedbacks, please respect girls, I do. This happens every time, some body asks for a help, you help and the benefits are long lasting. Hi I am raj, I own an empire of businesses, which my dad has left for me to handle, I don’t handle much, if you have filthy money working hard is the last thing you want, I like all good things in life, girls being one, I am...
I was thirty and John was thirty-two and Toby was only nine. Toby was away for the weekend with a friend, so we had little to worry about with him. We had plenty to worry about with each other.I’m not going to badmouth my ex-husband, the self-righteous prick. We’d been married quite a while, ten years, but things were not going well. In fact, we’d be divorced less than two years later.It was a hot Saturday afternoon, I remember, and John was masturbating again. He loved his cock more than he...
CuckoldThe aftermath of a cuckolding vacation.Life without Katie was not easy for me. As the months after our parting accumulated, my pain didn't diminish. I missed her companionship, her fine intellect and acute sense of humour. While Katie was fiercely independent, we had developed a togetherness that I had taken for granted. Like how we liked to do things together, shopping, the evening walks and the gym work outs together. Even when we were chilling out at home taking in a movie or reading a book,...
Fucking my small dick boyfriend Jack was fun, but it was getting old and I was in need of some bigger cock. Now don’t get me wrong, my boyfriend is a great guy, but in the arena of hot sex, he was just not big enough to satisfy me. This is where my friend Terrance comes into the picture. It was a rainy and cold Saturday night and we were sitting around the house watching a movie not doing much of anything. I told him that I had a friend coming over to hang out with us, but I don’t think he...
Hi readers () this is third part of the recollection of events of my extramarital affair with the wife of my friend ( Prem) gorgeous Anushka ,with encouragement from my wife. Please read part 1 and 2 if you are confused As I finished emptying my seeds in my wife’s swollen wet , leaking pussy , I tried to gather my breath and calmed down from my massive orgasm, saw my wife’s face. She had a broad smile on her face . “Anushka really turns you on, doesn’t she. ? “Yes she does” ………. I thought...
After my graduation, I joined an IT firm, and my parents started looking for a suitable bride. Shilpa was 21 years old Commerce graduate. Her nature was very friendly. She got a bit dusky skin, amazing figure 36C-25-38, like perfect Indian beauty. Her dressing was always kurti and slacks. Because of her big boobs, kurti would always fit tight, and some cleavage would always be seen. And her high cut kurti would flash her fleshy thighs. After college got over, her parents decided to get her...
My name is Steve, and I live in Ohio. I am of South Asian descent and I have always taken adominant posture in all aspects of my life. I was raised in a culture where the men are always incharge in family situations, and my father is also a dominant man. We were fortunate enough to haveservants in our home when I was growing up, and it came natural to me to direct the servants incompleting their tasks as I desired. It wasn’t a matter of being harsh to them but was instead just aquiet resolve to...
Let me start by saying I’m a white Jewish man in a cuckold marriage. I’m in my mid 40’s and I’ve been sexless for the last six years, while my wife has had many sexual partners and boyfriends over the last 16 years, most of them hung black men. Even though this is not how I expected my life to turn out, I’m content being a sexless cuckold and get turned on by the humiliation of my wife fucking other men, but it’s definitely something I’m not proud to admit to people I know! My first story...
This is my second story here. It is actually a continuation from the earlier one where I met a couple for threesome. I am Vijay from Chennai. Please feel free to give your comments / inputs at This is a genuine incident and no fiction is involved. As I had mentioned in my earlier story I met A and C for a threesome. After that incident they became close to me. We used to chat like friends. Once when we were chatting we touched on the topic of group sex and swapping. A & C asked me if these...
We will now relate what was passing in the house of the king's attorney after the departure of Madame Danglars and her daughter, and during the time of the conversation between Maximilian and Valentine, which we have just detailed. M. de Villefort entered his father's room, followed by Madame de Villefort. Both of the visitors, after saluting the old man and speaking to Barrois, a faithful servant, who had been twenty-five years in his service, took their places on either side of the...
Two days after, a considerable crowd was assembled, towards ten o'clock in the morning, around the door of M. de Villefort's house, and a long file of mourning-coaches and private carriages extended along the Faubourg Saint-Honore and the Rue de la Pepiniere. Among them was one of a very singular form, which appeared to have come from a distance. It was a kind of covered wagon, painted black, and was one of the first to arrive. Inquiry was made, and it was ascertained that, by a strange...
I have always considered myself a giver. At Christmas I get more out of watching the joy on others faces as they open their gifts than I do about opening my own. When it comes to sex, my feelings are the same. I get far more enjoyment eating pussy than I do ejaculating. In addition, I am definitely not your typical alpha male. So, it came as no surprise, at least to me, that I am where I am today. And where is that, you ask? At the foot of my marriage bed, watching some young, hung, bull...
CuckoldIt took me some time to track Narges down. Finally, I got the name of a village where she is supposedly staying now. Looking it up on the map, I realized it was about half a day's bus journey away and there was only one bus that went near that village. I would have to take the afternoon bus from Kolkata which would reach a nearby city in the evening. From the bus station there, I would have to be lucky to find a rickshaw to her village -- and hopefully her house. And if I was unlucky that she...
This is 100% true, as have all our other stories been. For those that have read our previous experiences, you will know that we are a cuckold couple. We don't get as much time or opportunity as we would like but when the opportunity arises we don't need to be asked twice. To remind you, Jane is 36, tall, slim blonde with small boobs (34B) and legs and bum to die for. She is always shaven and here nipples are long and stiff naturally. She is sexy and flirtatious all the time but after a few...
I am (Rustam. ) educated in England and happily married to my beautiful wife Fauzia and working as manager in British MNC. I am well built 5feet 11 inches tall and very sporty. Love to play tennis and squash and work out in Jim. Age 34 years. People tell me I am good looking and never had any problems attracting women ……….. from school days to college to University. I have only recently discovered this site and like to share my two extramarital affairs, both with married beautiful Indian...
The mature woman coupled beneath me smiled up at my face, held my shoulders and somehow raised her hips again as I arched above her on extended arms. We were both dripping sweat by then. She sucked in her breath, closed her eyes and sighed, “There, right there,” and then she spasmed and creamed once more while I stroked my engorged member repeatedly over the deep and sensitive place she had indicated and ground our bellies together. She arched and I brought my mouth again to one of her...
The Real Stepford Wives: Lizzie's Story By Emma F Author's Note: This story is a prequel to my prior story, "The Real Stepford Wives: Sophia's Story". Both stories are based on Sarah Barndt's original story "The Real Stepford Wives: Only Women Have Babies" and "The Real Stepford Wives: Sugar Plum Fairy" written by VI several years later. Sophia, along with some of the characters in the other two stories make cameo appearances here. *************************************** I...
"I don't know," Jack admitted with a shrug after they put the question to him. "I'll have to study it some. Give me a little time and a perscomp with access to the web and I'll let you know." "You'd be willing to do that for me?" Anne gasped in wonder. "What? Have another beautiful woman enslaved and at my beck and call?" he said with a grin. "It's a sacrifice but we are family; a strange family I admit, but still family." "But I'm not your family," Anne stated. "Yes,...
The Real Stepford Wives - Vicky's Story By Emma F Author's Note: This is my third entry in the Stepford Series. This story is a prequel to my prior story, "The Real Stepford Wives: Lizzie's Story". Both stories are based on Sarah Barndt's original story "The Real Stepford Wives: Only Women Have Babies" and "The Real Stepford Wives: Sugar Plum Fairy" written by VI several years later. Lizzie, along with some of the characters in the original two stories make cameo appearances...
The Real Stepford Wives: Sophia's Story By Emma F Author's Note: This story is based on Sarah Barndt's original story "The Real Stepford Wives: Only Women Have Babies" and "The Real Stepford Wives: Sugar Plum Fairy" written by VI several years later. Some of the characters in those stories make cameo appearances here. ********************** I was four years into my career as a Big Four accountant. Two years ago, I had been promoted to senior associate and was hopeful about...
"Huh, oh! Fuck!" Jay jumped when feeling my warm tongue touch his asshole."Mmmm. Daddy, your ass tastes so good. Do you like that? Does it feel good?" I would snicker in-between licks and kisses.Both guys had their heads down on the bed, looking at each other when Chris said to Jay, "This girl is a total freak. You didn't tell me she 'tosses the salad."Jay didn't answer him but only moaned while enjoying his rimming. I mostly licked in circles before sticking my tongue inside the sphincter and...
The door opened and up stepped Tim without saying a word but I could clearly see a small wet spot on the front of his pants. Once again he was also supporting a hard-on inside the material. With Jay's massive body lying on top of me, I could barely see Tim from around his broad shoulder.Finally, Jay raised up off of me and pulled his black dong from my leaking vagina while commenting to Tim, "It's all yours bruh. Your woman is one sweet piece of ass, fo' sho.' A complete freak."When Tim looked...
It had been almost three months since I’d had sex with Kellen, the guy I’d had to the house so he could cuckold my husband, John. John had been all for it and had even masturbated while I fucked Kellen. But that had been just about it for sex and three months is a very long time. I’d spent a lot of that time thinking and masturbating about who I wanted next. I would have been happy with John, but he just didn’t want me.“I’d like us to invite another couple over for sex,” I told him. Our son was...
BisexualMy wife is a very attractive woman and a great person. 5’2 large breasts, tiny waist, and a great ass. Big blue eyes, short blonde hair, and well just looking at her you’d think she’s a porn star really. We had dabbled in her fucking other men once we got engaged. She had sex with a friend of hers a few times. She kept him around because he had a large cock. She’d drink some and have sex with him every six months or so. My wife is a small woman. It would take her decal days to recover from...
The list: 10. Drank a girl-racer's piss-puddle from the floor of the car park. 9. Wanked off in a used-condom after watching couple fuck in same car park. 8. Me and some mates took turns spunking into our friend's sister's dirty panties. 7. Snogged a woman at a party after two guy's had spunked in her mouth. 6. Had sloppy seconds with a woman at a party. 5. Licked another guy's cum from girlfriend's pussy. 4. Paid an escort to let me fuck her with one of her client's used...
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As the trial began emotions were high. I didn't want my family there. Not because of me but I didn't want them to hear what their mother had done, the sexual acts that made her a slut, the things she did with those men. It made me look like a wimp, a cuckold. I didn't want my family thinking of me this way. I called Mary. When she answered the phone and said, "Hello," I paused. In fact she had to say it twice, "Hello, hello." I said, "Mary, this is Dan." She said, "Dan, oh, my...
Introduction: Harry, Ginny, Hermione, and Ron get lost in the forbiden forest and finaly let their feeling for each other show. Ron and Hermione were strolling around the black lake, they werent actually dating but they were doing all the normal couples stuff except for the kissing and sex. They saw two people in the distance walking towards them. Is that Harry and Ginny Hermione asked. The red hair was unmistakeable and ten minutes later they sat down on the bank as Harry and Ginny (who were...
The Real Stepford Wives: Sugar Plum Fairy By VI This story is based on my favourite piece of TG fiction, which was written by the author Sarah Barndt. If you have never read 'The Real Stepford Wives: Only Women Have Babies' then please do so, as it is an imaginative and well told story. Thanks very much Sarah. ************************ I had been performing ballet since I was eight, and for the last six years had been with one of the American ballet companies. I think the fame...
The red hair was unmistakeable and ten minutes later they sat down on the bank as Harry and Ginny (who were dating) walked up to them. "Hey guys" Ginny said in a bouncy giddy voice she always used now it got even giddier when she was with Harry. "Hey" Ron replied "we were just heading back to school for lunch" "Bah that's dull" said Ginny almost actually bouncing now "come with us we're going to the forbidden forest" "You know the forest is forbidden for a reason" Hermione...
The Chelmsford Stalker By Michele Nylons The man sat at a corner table in the coffee shop surreptitiously eyeing off the woman sitting on a stool at bar. She was dressed in a navy blue suit; her jacket was open, revealing well-formed breasts swelling her white satin blouse, which opened to the second button so that a hint of lace bra was displayed. Her legs were crossed and her skirt had ridden up revealing most of her well-formed thighs atop long legs encased in sheer...
Once upon a time.... All my life I had always feared God. Growing up I thought he personally stared down at from Heaven watching my every move, listening to my every thought. It was this fear that has always kept me on the straight and narrow and given me my morale courage. My only sorrow is that I was unable to pass this fear down to my children and from this, there will be no retribution. I am surely damned as if I had spent a lifetime of murder and greed. With this knowledge I don't...
Introduction: Jessaica and her father take a road trip to the small california town Stepford to try a special kind of exotic meat, Bassed on a fictional town (Stepford) in the game SecondLife. Stepford Meat Swap Story: #47 Copyright 2010 Written: October 02 2010 A story By: KaosAngel Proofed by: KaosAngel Please send any comments about this story to ([email protected]) ********************************************************* ~~!! NOTE !!~~ This story is bassed on a fictional town within the...
Here in north Georgia we have had more than our share of rain this summer. Today is Sunday a day I set aside for laying around and watching TV. It's raining again and theres nothing good on the TV. I was moping around the house when my wife said don't you have anything to do? I told her I didn't , everything I could be doing was outside and the rain spoiled all that. After fours hours of flipping channels , looking on the internet and rereading all my Hot Rod magazines for the hundreth time. I...
The man sat at a corner table in the coffee shop surreptitiously eyeing off the woman sitting on a stool at bar. She was dressed in a navy blue suit; her jacket was open, revealing well-formed breasts swelling her white satin blouse, which opened to the second button so that a hint of lace bra was displayed. Her legs were crossed and her skirt had ridden up revealing most of her well-formed thighs atop long legs encased in sheer flesh-toned hose. He thought he could make out a subtle seam...
Story: #47 Copyright ©2010 Written: October 02 2010 A story By: KaosAngel Proofed by: KaosAngel Please send any comments about this story to ([email protected]) ********************************************************* ~~!! NOTE !!~~ This story is bassed on a fictional town within the game Second Life called Stepford, I would like to thank Ariana RoeCastle, Emilie Muggins & Jerrol Jarvinen of Stepford for thier approval of this...
Clifford sat up in bed feeling the warm body lying next to him. He looked down at the shape in the near darkness. Janet. Christ, why did it have to be this way? He had loved Tracy, he still did. So why was he in Janet's bed? Why did he have sex with her? Four times? Not one of them was anything like the times he had been with Tracy, and yet... He got out of bed and made his way to the window, padding in his bare feet across the carpet. He slowly pulled open the curtains and looked out at...
The Real Stepford Wives: Only Women Have Babies by Sarah Barndt I was once a normal, heterosexual male. That is, I was until I happened upon the town of Stepford. I was spending a few weeks there, installing some equipment at Stepford Pharmeceutical Labs, for the company I worked for. I had recently broken up with my fiancee and was glad to be back on the road as a working engineer. I enjoyed it, but Stepford was odd. All of the men wanted to ask me about my sex life when I...
All my life I had always feared God. Growing up I thought he personally stared down at from Heaven watching my every move, listening to my every thought. It was this fear that has always kept me on the straight and narrow and given me my morale courage. My only sorrow is that I was unable to pass this fear down to my children and from this, there will be no retribution. I am surely damned as if I had spent a lifetime of murder and greed. With this knowledge I don't feel fear anymore, just...
Well, that was both sides. We were told it was late and that we would recess till 10:00 the next morning. Bob looked at me and said, "We did good. Lets just hope the jury agrees with us. I believe Mary won it for us." I looked back at my family, just about all in tears. Marie came up to me and said, "No matter what happens, daddy, I know you did the right thing. I love you. We all love you. As you can see we are all sticking together as a family. We all need you, daddy. Mom needs you...
The Real Stepford Wives Brown Sugar by Sarah Barndt I was once a normal, heterosexual male. That is, I was until I happened upon the town of Stepford. I was spending a few weeks there, installing some equipment at Stepford Pharmaceutical Labs, for the company I worked for. I had recently broken up with my fiancee and was glad to be back on the road as a working engineer. I enjoyed it, but Stepford was odd. All of the men wanted to ask me about my sex life when I visited 'the...
It was raining when I woke up Sunday morning, and the lousy weather fit my mood. I laid awake quite a while the night before trying to figure out a way to move Mother from my father’s bedroom to mine but I couldn’t come up with any answers that didn’t involve committing a crime that would get me a life sentence in prison. I discarded all of the ideas because I didn’t want to win the battle and lose the war. When I did fall asleep, I slept fitfully so I woke up a little tired and a lot grumpy. ...
When my boyfriend of just a few months broke up with me, I told myself I was done dating. I didn’t need the hassle of it any more: I was tired of the emotional turmoil I went through. Even though it had only been a few months, I put so much of me into the relationship. My heart was broken. I didn’t think I’d ever allow myself to love again. My best friend took me into his arms, holding me close every night and let me cry endlessly. I was a complete wreck. Ryan and I have had a weird...
"They look lovely this year."My husband looked up to where I was leaning out of the bedroom window watching him tend his roses."Yes," he smiled. "I think we'll win a few prizes again this year."""They're not nearly as lovely as your ass mum," my son whispered behind me as he raised my skirt up over my hips."And they're nowhere near as lovely as these sexy little panties."I sighed with pleasure as I felt his warm breath on my thighs, his lips touched the naked flesh above my stockings, and I...
IncestJust by saying those words, Tim's cock twitched and other pearl of fluid oozed from its hole. From the side, I slathered it around his cock and even smeared some on his balls before stroking his hard-on. My fist was moving up and down when I stopped and took off my jean shorts before sitting on his chest, facing his cock. Some of Jay's cum was still squishing around in my rectum and starting to ooze on Tim. Straddling his chest, I slid back until my ass was touching Tim's mouth but leaning...
It was late June, in the middle of the day, and I'm on my knees in the back seat of my boyfriend's brand new convertible. The top is down and Jay, a sexy black man I met on the internet is behind me, ramming his large cock inside my ass. It was such a tight fit that it was causing me some slight discomfort but the pleasure was trumping the pain. Thank goodness we had plenty of butter for lubrication. Jay was still wearing his dress shirt and tie and every so often, I could feel it drag on the...
It took a bit of begging to get my wife Andrea to actually fuck someone outside of our marriage. Once I planted the seed I gave her plenty of time to make it happen. I went to every car show or cruise that was over night. My best buddy John and I would leave on Friday night and return on Sunday evening. One time when he and I were in Alabama for a weekend show he asked me what do you think Andrea does when you are gone all weekend? Even though I knew Tim was getting her pussy this particular...
The last trace of steam evaporated in the autumn air. The train rounded a corner. Harry’s hand was still raised in farewell.“He’ll be all right,” murmured Ginny.As Harry looked at her, he lowered his hand absentmindedly and touched the lightning scar on his forehead.“I know he will.”The scar had not pained Harry for nineteen years. All was well.____… Or, rather, all would soon be well. In a few moments’ time, all would be better than well. It’d be fan—bloody—tastic. He just had to once again...
When I woke the next morning Andy was already downstairs and I could hear the sounds of him clearing away. My head was sore and for the first few moments it was just like any other hangover. Then what had happened the previous night came flooding back to me and I felt a little tense wondering what the consequences might be. I decided to take the bull by the horns and headed downstairs fully expecting some sort of confrontation, but there was none. In fact Andy was really pleasant all day and...
A tale of opportunity and temptation.From the bed I watched Katie step into her deep blue lace panties and ease them over the curves over shapely tan thighs. She adjusted the elastic around them to ensure that no stray pubic curls were visible, then ran a finger between her thighs and sighed deeply."Shit Matt, I've just had a shower and I'm all wet already again." she commented more for her own benefit than mine.Katie turned, picked up the matching bra from the bed and slipped her arms into it....
I had a girlfriend about ten years ago, Louise was her name. We were living together but both travelled a lot for work and so we agreed to allow each other have one night stands while away. This was cool, especially as Louise got off on being told about my conquests and would masturbate while I related stories of picking up other sales reps in hotel bars and fucking them. But she didn't have any action until she took a ski party to France for a week. On the Wednesday night she called me, quite...