How I Became a Cuckold Pt 9 – He Finally Has Her

My wife was lying there, in our bed, with her stockinged legs spread wide. I was lying beside her, kissing her deeply, stroking her perfect breasts, teasing her hardening nipples. Tim, the man who owned us both, was between her legs, holding himself up with his arms, over us. I had watched him move into that position, his heavy cock and balls throbbing as he moved, a drop of precum falling from the head. And now he started gently pressing the head of of that cock into her open, wet cunt.

His hips thrust forward, just a bit, pressing the head into her. At a glance, the first thing I noticed was how large he was–his whole, well-muscled frame, but also his cock. Maybe not quite twice as large as my 5”, but close enough… as so much thicker. I knew she was worried it wouldn’t fit, and, despite his confidence that it would fit and he could make her love it, I was skeptical. She had had trouble sometimes even taking my size… I wasn’t sure this was going to work, to be honest.

A passionate vacation (1st story would love feedback)

“Wake up sleepyhead!” Emma says to Sam as she shakes him awake, he groans and grabs his head as he begins to stir. Sam begins to grumble something but is quickly cut off by Emma planting a long, passionate kiss on his lips. The couple were both twenty-seven years old and had been married for five years but the kisses they exchange has not lost any of the passion over the years. The two continue to kiss, his hands trace her tanned skin as he runs them down her toned back and squeezes her large, perfectly sculpted ass.

Emma runs her hands up and down his body, he wasn’t exceptionally muscular but was fit, and lean she kisses his neck and continues to explore his body with her hands. She begins to make her way to the part of his body that was exceptional. She catches herself and breaks off the kiss, she pants, her face is flushed, and her panties are noticeably wetter. She clears her throat, “W…we can save that for later, today’s our last day in Mexico let’s go to the beach!”

Mountain Friend pt 5 (mfm)

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Once again, despite my growing jealousy, I ended up incredibly impressed with Nick. His bedroom was amazing. It was classy without being opulent. There were massive bay windows which opened onto a rather expansive balcony. Most of the space was open except for a laundry pile. The thought actually flew through my head that he wasn’t perfect. The little furniture that was present was black leather and dark woods.

The centerpiece of the room though was the king sized bed. It had burgundy sheets and an array of comfortable looking pillows. Nick quickly went to the gas fireplace and started it after opening the flue. It actually put off a ton of heat and took off the edge from the chill in the air.

We took care of the necessities and ended up staring at each other around the bed. Once again I couldn’t help but be intimidated by Nick’s impressive physique. He was still semi hard whereas I was completely flaccid. Worse, my penis was doing its best to hide from the cold.

“Well, I guess I’ll be in the middle.” Nick said.

Maria laughed and I sputtered for a second before Nick chuckled, “kidding, kidding.”

Her friends used her as a sex slave…Chapter 4-5 [MFf] [D/S/s] [Latex] [Spit] [Impact Play] [Orgasm Control] [Punishment] [Subspace]

Katie and Jack were laughing as they came into the door, both quickly swallowing their sounds as they saw Julia awaiting them. She heard them each take a deep breath, and felt them looking at each other, then back to her. Neither Katie nor Jack said anything; they both deliberately put their things down and took off their shoes. Their conversation resumed, the easy banter between them laced with scarlet lust. She heard the fridge door open, and Jack poured them each a glass of water. They drank at the kitchen island, Julia well within their sight line, feigning ignorance. Jack leaned in to kiss Katie, his arms wrapping around her. Julia stole a glance their way, absolutely rattled that they were ignoring her, but refusing to budge. Jack’s tongue was licking Katie’s eager lips, her hips grinding into his as they explored each other. The need building up in Julia was electric, feeling very close to toxic. It felt like her pussy might actually drip onto the floor. She wanted to scream, if only to get some release- but she stayed still and silent, waiting to be used- just like she was trained.

My Sister Sucks My Cock During Our Camping Trip Part 2

“Hey, you up bro?”

I turned on my sleeping pad and saw Carl poking his head into my tent. I was still half asleep and had no idea what was going on. I had been dreaming about my sister all night and I definitely had morning wood. I was glad the blanket was covering me as Josephine poked her head into my tent as well.

“Time to hit the trail, sleepyhead,” Josephine said with a smile.

“Yeah, bro. Let’s go!” Carl said. “You can sleep later.”

“Alright. I’m up,” I said groggily. “Give me a minute.”

Carl and Josephine left my tent and I slowly got up from the sleeping pad. My cock was hard as fuck from the dreams that I had of Janey all night. The dreams had been very vivid and intense as I fucked my sister in every one of them. My dick would sink deep into her pussy as I fucked her in the missionary and doggy position.

My wife-The unaware whore-Part 4

Continuing from part three.

We ended up coming home and barely speaking on the several hour trip. I should definitely get an Oscar nomination for pretending to be angry at her. She practically cried the whole way home. Once home, she wanted to talk again and I said, “I have no time for you, you dirty whore“.

The next day she got up and fixed me my favorite breakfast. I took a plate and walked it over to the trashcan, dumping it in. That sent her into another crying phase. We did not speak words for three days. She finally cornered me in the garage and begged me to forgive her. I pretended to think about it but what she didn’t know was, that I already had plans in mind to “forgive her“.

She looked at me with puppy dog eyes and said “Honey, I love you. You are the only man that I have ever been with before this I mean only man that I want to ever be with. Please know that I was not in my right mind. I swear to you that this will never happen again“.

Step Sister Corruption Part 228 – Day 126 Mia Date Pt 3 (fiction, M/F/F, d/s, teaching, step siblings, con)

*Gabe*

We sat in the sauna as I smiled at Mia’s *question* and answered, “It was good.”

Mia smiled, “Good I’m glad.  I just wanted to show you I can be fun too.”

I chuckled, “Yeah I gathered that.  So what other fun activities do you have planned for **your** day?”

Mia blushed and spoke softly, “Yeah that’s the thing.  I was hoping that I might create a fun relaxing atmosphere.”

I chuckled, “Well mission succeeded.”

Mia blushed and continued to speak softly, “Cause tonight is going to be stressful as I have a **huge** favor to ask you.”

I raised my eyebrow at her already not liking where this is going, “Oh?  What happens tonight?”

Mia rubbed her hands together as she looked down, not looking at my eyes as she spoke, “Family dinner.”

I looked at her, “And you want me to play as your boyfriend?”

She nodded, not looking at my eyes.  She pointed to the switch and meekly spoke, “You can flip the switch if you want.  I won’t mind.  It’s the least you can do before you meet my family.”

The Bet – How my cuckold marriage began

I have some inspiration from a recent post that received good feedback, so I’m trying a new story with similar themes. I hope you enjoy.

Kinks include: cuckolding, denial, chastity, submission, sharing

My hookups are often curious how my husband and I got into cuckolding. I usually just say that we were always like that, which is true but that’s not the whole story. The most interesting part is that our relationship in fact started because of a bet.

Years ago we were just roommates sharing a small two bedroom apartment. People thought we were a couple or something but no, we were just roommates. Heck, we hardly ever saw each other back then. Neither of us seemed well suited for serious relationships, preferring instead casual sex with an endless rotation of one-night-stands or friends-with-benefits. We’d talk openly about who we hooked up with and occasionally bragged about a recent hookup. Funny enough we never actually had sex with each other until one day I complained about how frustrated I was that I hadn’t cum in weeks because my last few hookups all came too quickly. “Two weeks of sex without coming is nothing!” he laughed. We argued back and forth until finally I demanded he prove it.

Loving Myself (F)

I’m supposed to working, but I’m horny as fuck. I have to pleasure myself right now. I grab my toys and head to the bathroom and lock the door. He is working in the room next door so I have to be quiet.

I stick my suction dildo to the floor ready. I whip off my knickers and lick my fingers, rubbing my saliva all over my clit and lips. I’m soaking wet and ready. I lower myself onto the dildo and hold onto the towel radiator so I can ride the dildo with ease.

I fuck hard and fast. I’m on the verge of moaning loudly when I hear my husband talking on the phone. I bite my lip to stop myself crying out. I slow down, sliding up and down with ease.

I can’t stop now, I grab my clit suction toy, press it gently on my clit and turn it in. It’s on level one so it’s not too loud. Fuck it feels so good against my clit at the same time as my pussy being fucked.

My naughty moments (M/F)

My wife had been friends with her college group friends for a long time now. I was introduced to them before we got married. There’s one of her friends (Rose) that I didn’t pay much attention to at first and didn’t care to talk to her much.

Fast forward a couple of years, we get engaged and start hanging out more with this friend group, since they will be bridesmaids and such for our wedding. During a night of going to a club, Rose talks about her marriage and how she doesn’t feel appreciated by him and doesn’t spend time with their child. They had made a decision for him to live with his parents to support them, and the time apart really didn’t feel like they were married anymore.