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The Balance of Power, Part Four [MF] [Cuckold / Hotwife] [Interracial]

**Part Four**

CHAPTER 8

By Saturday 3:00, Dan was a mass of nerves. Lilly had stayed at his apartment every night, so despite being constantly horny, he had not been able to jack off. Worse still was that the previously casual Lilly was now openly walking around the apartment in much racier lingerie. Lace boy shorts, balconette bras that showed the tops of her rosy areolae. Racerback, sheer bras that showed everything. She was teasing him for all he was worth. She would invite his touch and then walk away after just a few moments. It was nearly as hard for her, her own self-directed orgasms doing little to quench the growing hunger for what was to come Saturday.

DeSean would be there at 5:00. Two hours. Lilly decided it was time. *“Dan, come in here.”* She was stark naked, short, 5’4” frame, round hips, massive tits on a narrow waist standing in the bathroom. *“Dan, why don’t you come wash me for DeSean in the shower.”* Read more »

The Balance of Power, Part Three [MF] [Cuckold / Hotwife] [Interracial]

*Heads up, certain sections didn’t translate well to reddit. Some exchanges are meant to be read as text messages.*

**Part Three**

CHAPTER 4

Nothing else was said about Thursday evening’s fun in the car. In fact, they didn’t see much of each other that weekend, aside from a quick dinner on Sunday night. They were both busy with prepping for the last week of school before exams. Late Monday, after class, Lilly was basking in the afterglow of her third wet orgasm of the day, the second in just the last half-hour. She had been thinking non-stop about getting fucked by the lean, tall, African-American athlete, and was thoroughly soaked by the time she got back to her dorm. She walked in the door, tossing her books aside, and shucking her pants off. Her white cotton panties, adorned with only a single rose and a bow, hadn’t even made it to the floor, wrapped haphazardly around one ankle as she lay their breathing out the last of her orgasm. Her thighs twitched. Her nipples were pointing straight up through her bra, visible even through the t-shirt she had on. Her fingers were a sticky mess. Her bed was a mess. The mess turned her on. She wiped the sticky wetness of her pussy across her belly and thighs, revelling in doing something filthy. She licked her own fingers clean. Her own private sex fantasies had also taken a turn for the dirty recently. Read more »

The Balance of Power, Part Two [MF] [Cuckold / Hotwife] [Interracial]

**Part Two**

CHAPTER 3

Things progressed in this way over the next several weeks, with Lilly taking more and more of a lead in their sex life. Lilly’s sexual confidence began to grow in bed with Dan to a point where she was routinely and candidly bringing an imaginary lover into the bed. It fueled her fantasies, and kept Dan’s interest as well. Her vocabulary began to expand as well, her dirty mouth – and its contrast to her everyday persona – arousing Dan like never before while also driving him mad with jealous angst. Coupled with her newfound aggressiveness with Dan was the incorporation of a submissive side that would be shown to her imaginary playmate. This would inflame his ego as much as it did his cock.

During class, she would send lurid texts to Dan:

*~The guy across from me in class has a nice cock. I can see it through his shorts.* *Do*

*you think he would give me a good, hard fucking*

*and leave me crumpled in the hall?* *I wish he would?*

*~Do you think these panties are enough to keep my lovers cum from running out?* Read more »

The Balance of Power, Part One [MF] [Cuckold / Hotwife] [Interracial]

This is an original work of fiction. The stories and characters and events are based on real life characters. This was commissioned by a redditor, who is among the characters in the story. I hope you enjoy. Please… I love constructive feedback. Feel free to offer your thoughts.

**PART ONE**

*It happened the way these things often do… little by little, then all at once.*

CHAPTER 1

“Ugghh” Lilly thought to herself, rolling over. She kept the groan to herself, but it could just as well have been spoken. The disappointment was palpable in the darkness of her boyfriend’s apartment.

Dan had just emptied his cock into her pussy and rolled over, mumbling something that might have been an apology. Lilly felt warm wetness running from between her athletic thighs. Lilly loved cum. Normally the feeling of semen dripping out of her pussy aroused her immensely, but was not helping in the current atmosphere. Nor was the lack of satisfaction helping either, after yet another all-too-brief sexual encounter with her boyfriend of nearly two years.

Dan rolled over with a frustrated grunt of his own, this one audible. Read more »

The Gift Part 2 [MF] [Cheating] [Exhibitionism]

The GIFT (Part 2)

Mark had been gone since the morning, visiting his parents. This gave her time to get ready for the shoot. In the shower, she’d gotten herself off with the detachable shower wand thinking about being posed and semi-nude in front of strangers. She packed some lingerie, her drop-dead pair of Rossi wrap heel sandals, her gold Herve Leger halter neck, did her hair, put on her makeup, and jumped in the Uber. “Brooklyn… Williamsburg”, giving the driver the address.

215. A nondescript brick building off 2nd Street. She read down the list of names on the directory next to the call box. “Image Photo” it said. Not the same, but that had to be it. She pressed the code and a moment later a voice came over the call box. “Oui?”

The familiar, clipped French accent assured her she was in the right place. “I have an appointment” she answered. “You’re early. It’ll be a moment. Please wait here.” She looked at her phone. 3:35. *Shit!*, she was early. She stood outside, feeling more awkward and out of place than she looked. Her immodestly short, gold designer dress, and black fuck-me heels, with an adidas gym bag over her shoulder. She looked like a hooker. *A very expensive hooker*, she corrected. That thought elicited a drop of moisture from her pussy. *Maybe Mark and I can play that one out* she thought. Read more »

An Entry-Level Position [blackmail] [dubcon] [rough]

**“An Entry-Level Position”**

“Come in” he says, waving her past the small front desk and down the hall. There’s a frosted glass door, lit by sunlight flooding down the hall. It’s Saturday morning, but the bright, cheerful atmosphere of the office belies the mood of the only two people in it.

David Voss follows the probate employee down the hall. *I should have my head examined for hiring her* he thinks as he watches her hips and thighs swish on her way back to his office. But she was desperate, and had a look in her eye. A willingness, a placidity, a need to please that stopped well short of eager. There was also an undeniable and almost irresistible dumb sex appeal. She had the kind of sensual curviness that comes easily to a woman in her late teens, even early twenties, when metabolism and time are her friends. By 30 she’d be fat, he had little doubt. Not that it was his concern. But now, at twenty? Now she was hips, shapely calves, an unusually round ass, big firm tits – yet not grotesquely so – that strained the buttons on her shirts which tucked into a small waist. Ordinary straight brownish-blonde hair that had seen too many home coloring jobs, and large green eyes. Fair skin that looked like it never saw the sun. Words like “pleasant, comely, plain” came to his mind. She could be a stunner with a little work. But those kinds of luxuries aren’t often afforded to young single mothers. Office eye candy. *A pair of tits to ogle* he’d speculated to himself. *Perhaps a toy to play with working late nights down the road*. *She doesn’t seem like the “file a complaint” type, but you never knew.* If only she’d had a shred of competence. Read more »

Owning Beth [cheating] [m/f] [cuckold]

*Beth’s phone buzzes. At first she doesn’t respond. Pretends to be disinterested. Tries to be disinterested.* *But she can’t help herself. She’s like a cat with something shiny. Luke knows it too. They don’t talk about it often, but he knows. She has permission. Sort of.*

It started as a joke. Beth’s a work buddy, but she knows I have a reputation. More than one, actually. It was an after-hours meetup at a nearby restaurant. Tanya, one of the admins had made a casual remark about “that fucking python you have.”

“I wanna see it! I know you’ve got pictures… you’ve practically sent them to half the women in the office” Beth chimed in. I smirked, gave a shrug. Pretending to ignore her. She wouldn’t let it alone. “I bet I’ve seen bigger.” I took out my phone, thumbed the Lock Screen and opened a folder slid the phone across. Her mouth opened, then closed silently. Eyes wide, then she stilled her expression as the people at the booth laughed. “Hahaha… I told ya!!!” Tanya howled, cackling like a hyena. Tanya’s had my cock. She slid the phone back with a forced roll of her eyes. A glass and a half of chardonnay later she leaned in. “That’s not really you.” I just smile. I’ve set the hook. I’ve wanted to fuck Beth since she started working here. She’s gorgeous. Beautiful face with a light dusting of freckles, wavy strawberry blonde hair to her shoulders, soft shapely tits, a tight waist and curvy hips. Her skin is perfect and smooth. Her ass makes me hard on site. She’s built for fucking. Read more »