I, Cuckquean

"Our babysitter was eighteen, shy and impressionable. And I (hee-hee) was a very naughty wife who whispered depraved ideas into her husband’s ear. I thought of it as a win-win-win…"

I was wet.So incredibly, fucking wet.I’d known Sally fancied him; she’d told me.Facing the wall like that, I couldn’t see what they were doing.But I could hear.Hear her giggle.Moan.Gasp.Alan’s eyes had lit up at my cheeky proposal.On returning home, Sally...

The Confession Of A Cuckold, Part 2

"The hotwife and her cuckold husband continue their peculiar relationship to a point of reckoning."

As my hotwife's cuckold, I ride the edge with no cage and, never allowed to cum, I assist in fulfilling her desires. Her most accomplished lover is a cardiologist, a small man with a big cock who knows how to...

The first taste hit Pat like a shot of whiskey—salt, musk, and something darker. Him. Another man's cum, thick and bitter, coating Laura's skin, dripping from her like she'd been used for his pleasure. Pat groaned against her, his tongue...

The Cuckold Casino 7

"Riding the Rail"

The cabana's bamboo blinds swayed in the artificial breeze, casting shifting shadows over Laura's bare skin. She lay sprawled on her stomach, cheek pressed into the mattress, one leg hitched up—like she'd forgotten how to move. Martin propped himself on...