Delight – chapters 1- 4 [Cuckold, humiliation, degradation]

1.

I was married on the fifth of April 1950 and even though it was only two months after my eighteenth birthday, I already felt like my marriage would be the happiest day of the rest of my life.

My wife was the same age as myself. In fact, we got married one day after her own birthday. It was, as far as I could recall, the most beautiful she had ever been. Her blonde hair; her blue eyes; her smile, like ivory; her graceful movements and the white dress, handsewn by her grandmother. She looked absolutely heavenly. My only regret was that I, a poor, Jewish boy could not give her the wedding she so obviously deserved.

Sarah was her name – now carrying the surname of Fritz – and she was everything a man could ask for. She was kind, humble, sweet and supportive. If there was a flaw in her character, it was in her Christian upbringing which only server to amplify her greatest qualities. She had grown up poor and thus did not ask for much other than my loyalty and devotion: two things I was more than willing to give.

Curiosity [MM]

My mind brain is numb. My eyes are open but I can’t really see. I’m aware of flashing lights, something on the t.v. that we were supposed to be watching – Rob & I.

That’s right, Rob.

I’m in his apartment. I know that yet, at the same time, I’m lost. My skin is crawling, yet I want him to touch me. I want him to run his hands over my body and do the things he’s always joked about doing; the things he threatened to do.

I tell myself I don’t want this but, as his lips touch mine, I both melt and go hard at the same time. I’m not gay. I tell myself that.

I’m not gay.

I’m not gay…but…

I’ve thought about this before. I’ve fantasized about it – kept it secret – for how many years?

Rob and his teasing, putting thoughts in my head. Thoughts I wish I didn’t want, yet they come to me every time I masturbate. Now that his lips are on mine; his hands on my shoulders, forcing me to my back where I want to be; these fantasies becoming a reality, finally.

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Raven’s Alleyway Highjinx [Fanfiction, FF, BDSM, Pet Play, Watersports, Humiliation]

Raven drew her coat more snugly around her shoulders as she stepped out of the cab and entered the brisk, night air. As the car pulled away, the former Teen Titan made sure that she had the right directions by reading the address written on a small piece of paper she kept in her pocket. Once certain, she drew her shoulders up and made her way down the road, hoping no one would notice the collar wrapped around her neck.

Even at night, the inner city was usually warm due to the exhaust from cars, the lights, even the warmth of a million or so busy bodies trying to find their place after the sun went down. The liveliness only extended so far past the heart of Jump City, however. There were places where there weren’t many lights and that cars rarely travelled after dark. There were certainly less people, and those Raven might have met wouldn’t offer the slightest bit of warmth.

Yet, it was here that Raven found herself.

As she made her way past the rundown apartments and stores with barred windows, Raven showed only the slightest bit of apprehension. It wasn’t fear. Even as a group of drunken men called out for her to join them, she had no reason to be afraid.

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No Exceptions [MF][Creampie][Scifi]

Uirlis awoke just after dawn as she usually did and like most mornings, she was alone. She reached her slender hand to the empty space beside her where her partner would lay at night. The remnants of his warmth lingered in the sheets and that was enough to bring a smile to Uirlis’ lips as she curled into a small ball.

The glow of the morning sun warmed her legs as light crept into the room. Even if she hadn’t woken up on her own, it would have flooded her face within a few short minutes and she would have been forced awake anyway. She was naked, save for the pair of small panties and the thin tank-top that she wore. The material was delicate, barely concealing the shape of the puffy, pink nipples that stood on the peaks of Uirlis’ small breasts.

She stretched and enjoyed the feeling of the sunlight as it washed over body before she decided to finally get out of bed. Like the rest of the living quarters, the bedroom was small with only the barest of necessities. Alongside the bed, there was a wardrobe and a small desk. A chest of drawers held most of Uirlis’ belongings, of which there weren’t many, and a large mirror leaned against the wall in the corner of the room.

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A Story About A Threesome [FMF, Cheating, Oral, Anal, Creampie, Facial]

Tonight’s venue was small but Matthew preferred things that way. Small venues made it easier to feel the energy of the audience and that helped him feel connected to the performance, even if he wasn’t the one up on stage. He stood near the back of the small crowd and mixed in with the patrons who had showed up for his band’s latest gig.

Well, it wasn’t his band. Not exactly anyway. It was hardly even a band.

On the stage performed two of Matthew’s friends. Their names were Lauren and Stephanie and, Matthew hadn’t known them very long, the three had grown close over the last few months. They were part of a musical group back home, something they did as a hobby more than anything else. The two women had known each other since childhood and had been involved in music for almost two decades now. He had organized this little tour as a favor to them and it wasn’t like they had expected a career to magically spring forth because of it. It was a bit of fun. Perhaps just putting old dreams to rest.

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