"Wife and husband look at more erotic photographs"
After Maggie and Sean left, Stephanie and Chris went immediately upstairs to the bedroom. They hurriedly undressed and Stephanie retrieved the shots from her shoot with Ron and Frank. She handed the packet to her husband, “I think you are...
"The next chapter"
After the thrill of seeing her ass in her thong and her new Christmas dress, I was excited and aroused and I sat clutching her underwear, listening to her being fucked by Doug upstairs. When Doug came downstairs to get...
"It all happened by accident"
The problem with a Christmas Party for a company that works deep in the defence industry is that there are few personal contacts between employees in different parts of the organisation. It is clearly illegal to discuss one’s work with...
"The story continues"
It had been nine days since I was officially made the cuck, and all of my husband privileges were removed. Sara wears his ring now, and the only time that she kisses me in front of Doug is when they...
"And it continues"
I woke up at seven o’clock and went to make the morning coffee. This was my first official day with my new title of, the cuck. This was our first day with Doug being, the husband, and I was looking...
"Is it just fantasy?"
John liked to wank. No, he really liked to wank. He wasn't so keen on wanking off, if you understand the distinction, because cumming left him feeling spent and deflated. He liked the journey far more than the arrival, so...
"Wife wears wet t-shirt in front of strange men at hot-tub."
My wife Alexa decided that we should take a weekend trip up to Napa from San Francisco to get away from the city for a few days. She was always dragging me on these little Northern California road trips because...
"It continues"
Part Ten Sara came out to the back yard around nine o’clock and untied me from the sun lounger, I was a little cold but I loved my punishment. Sara was wearing a pair of blue, tight fitting jeans and...
"It's a fantasy, for now."
One of the things John enjoyed most was when Jayne, his wife for twenty years, gently held his willy in her left hand and slowly stroked it's underside with her right. If she was topless and in stockings then even...
"FrankieDaBull, this one's for you."
I saw it as soon as I turned onto our street. You could hardly miss it, sitting crouched at the curb like some kind of predatory beast, all shining black paint and polished chrome and seeming to throb with barely...