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ISO: Reluctant Cuckold Story

Searching for a cuckold story in which the GF/Wife is innocent/reluctant to even try it. I really enjoy when both BF and GF are reluctant at first. Any recommendations?

Some of my all time favorites are below if that helps.

Going Too Far by Confi
https://www.literotica.com/s/going-too-far-2

Just one of the guys by Craptain Planet
https://www.literotica.com/s/just-one-of-the-guys-ch-01

Bet with Roommate Leads to Cuckold by voyeurman27
https://www.literotica.com/s/bet-with-roommate-leads-to-cuckold

[Meta]Not sure if meta posts are allowed here – but how do you deal with writers block?

For years I’ve written erotica as a way to release and reflect over my deepest fantasies. It’s fun for me to be creative and paint a picture I have in my head.

When I first started, I was incredibly driven, I could only get my horniest with a keyboard in front of me, vividly describing scenes only possible in my imagination. Even now, I impress myself with some of the ideas I think up, but I have so much trouble putting them into words.

I even try and start with the sexiest parts, the straight up graphic sex and then add in the flavor and the dialogue and stuff, but half my stuff ends up unfinished. I try and go at it over multiple days and still, have no success after the initial burst of sexual caffeine that is a new story idea.

My path usually starts with a great idea, an hour or two of research and writing, and then finally a release that ends up with an almosy empty canvas of a Word doc that I desperately want to finish painting on.

Any advice? Anyone else run into this as well?

[MF][MFF]While working in Korea

This is a recollection of an experience I had while working in South Korea. I had been asked by my company to relocate to Korea for a few months to oversee part of a manufacturing process. Our company had a small office of about 60 people on site that had been working for a few years on other projects, but because of my role in the early development of new components I was asked to head over and make sure we hit the mark.
It was the first time I’d been to Korea for any real period of time. I’d done a two day drop in for meetings, and a few trips through the airport, but this time I was going to get to stay for a few months and learn a little about the country and culture. I arrived in the summer. The days were long and warm. My company gave me a car and put me up in an apartment building only a few minutes from the office. I didn’t really use the car too much, but it was nice to have for trips on the weekends to go hiking or go to the beach, or just adventure.
Our office was small but had a good mix of people. About 40 of the people were Korean, and the rest a mix of people from around the globe. There were some Aussies, some Indians, a few French, some Americans, a hand full from South Africa, and a crazy Dutch guy to round it all out.
There was a lot of work to do and things were quite hectic when I arrived. Before I knew it I had been there for two months and barely picked my head up. I’d been out with colleagues, and was enjoying the food, but it was all very much in the bubble of the office. I was shaken out of my work frenzy one afternoon at the office when one of the girls that worked at the office was unsure how the new printer worked.
We had gotten a new printer for drawings that could print up to A0. This is great for technical drawings that can be cumbersome to read in small sizes or on computer screen. I had used the printer earlier in the day and Angela had seen me use it. Now Angela was not her real name, but that was her English name which she had picked when she was taking English in school. She and Julia sat together a few banks of desks over and worked on the same team putting together documentation.
I wasn’t 100% on how this printer worked, I wasn’t the IT person. William the IT guy was Korean and he could have had that thing up and running for them in a minute, but he wasn’t around. But I guess if I got it to work once from my computer they figured I was their best shot. Read more »

[FF] My Chastity experience Continued Pt. 9

Sorry for the long delay I was planning on writing this almost 2 weeks ago but life got busy.

So the next day after I had got to cum nonstop Natalie took me to get my piercings. On the way to where I was being pierces Natalie told me she was getting wet thinking about me letting her have my body marked for her and she told me once we get home she would make me lick her to a few orgasms.

I felt a bit embarrassed having to let a stranger see my breasts but it made it me feel more submissive to Nat. I owed Natalie 10 orgasms worth of piercings and tattoos and I planned on getting a tattoo after the piercing with 3 words worth 6 orgasms though I still didn’t know what tattoo I had to get. I was only able to get 3 piercings done since the place we went to only allowed 3 at a time so it wouldn’t complicate the healing process.

I got both my nipples pierced which didn’t hurt as much as I thought it would but still hurt all the same. I had barbell piercings put on both of them. Read more »

Timebenders 2: Channel-Surfing, Chapter 4 [timestop nc fondling mast mf]

For someone with superpowers, Jeremy was having kind of a disappointing day. First he’d been disappointed at the banks; after running all over the place he’d only been able to fill one tote bag with cash. Clearly, buying a house in the country was out of the question. Maybe he could rent a storage unit?
Then there was the thing with Suzie. Why had she been crying? Jeremy had waited behind the curtain, but nothing else had happened. After a few minutes, Rachel had knocked on the door to check on her, so Suzie dried her eyes and left. Jeremy had to sneak out after that; several of the others had felt a sudden need to line up for showers.
Jeremy walked for a long time, lost in thought. He kept time stopped, figuring the less time he left Petra bound and gagged the better it would be for everyone. Besides, the silence helped him to think.
He was considering finding a condemned warehouse or something, although he had no idea how to do that, when he looked up and found himself standing in the middle of a used car lot. A used car lot full of old RVs.
Maybe, he thought, this day wasn’t so disappointing after all. Read more »

The Neighbor’s Sugar [MFF, First] [Xpost from /r/AlexisEllison]

My husband, Dylan, was a hard man to shop for. Or maybe it was just that I always put too much pressure on myself to make any special occasion perfect.

The first time we celebrated his birthday together, we were just dating. I spent months trying to come up with the perfect gift. I had been completely broke then, so I saved my pennies until I could afford a beautiful watch. It was a fitting symbol for the years we planned to spend together but, sadly, it broke just after the warranty ran out.

His birthday was now just around the corner, and I had worked myself up into my usual panicked frenzy, trying to find the gift that could top the last one. He always told me not to worry about it- that he would be happy just spending time together. But it was something that I couldn’t help, and probably wouldn’t even if I could. So, as usual when I was stuck on a particularly difficult problem, I called in my partner-in-crime and my cool-headed confidant: our neighbor Stefanie. Read more »

Alone with Ashley, Day 4 [mf][inc][mast]

“What’s up?”

I tossed my Popular Science magazine aside as Ash entered my bedroom and sat on the edge of my bed. Her friends were still hanging out downstairs probably wondering how to get me to come back so they could embarrass me further. Ash had her hair tied up in a messy bun and was wearing sweats and an oversized t-shirt. But damn did she look cute.

Ash began asking me about the type of girl I like and although she said it was because her friends were quizzing her, part of me wondered if she was asking for herself. At first I said she was my type, but in a sarcastic way and I’m glad that’s how it came out because at that exact moment her friend Simone passed by my door. I doubt she heard me, but still, I didn’t want our secret to become public knowledge. I guess I must have satisfied Ash because after I described my type she perked up, kissed me on the cheek, and dashed back downstairs. After she left I got up and closed the door, locking it behind her. I lay back on my bed, my dick already stiff and closed my eyes, remembering our time together the day before. Read more »

[MF] Fucking a manic pixie dream girl right after she finished her set.

I pushed my hands into my pocket, and with the toe of my shoe kicked a little rock around on the asphalt. I could feel my dick beginning to pulse, as if it knew that twenty minutes later I’d be deep in her throat, her eyes watering, mascara running down her cheeks as she gagged on me like it could bring her eternal life. I looked up and smiled.

“I um,” she smiled and then quickly looked at my pathetic attempt to hide my erection “I um, you know this isn’t something I do a lot.”

I laughed, “yeah,” I said “I was just planning on going on a bike ride.”

There was a chill in the early summer air and the street light above us had begun to flicker on. The garage door of her condo was open and emitted a soft light against the damp, quickly darkening air. It was one of those old, pre-LED bulbs, all yellow and warm and homey as fuck. And I realized how lonely I had been the last two months. How much I wanted, maybe even needed a connection, right there, with her. At that moment, and maybe because I’m a pussy, or broken, or helplessly fucked up, but right then I wanted to be in love with her. I want to be in love with her black framed glasses, and her story about the time she spit on a moose, and her phantom tollbooth tattoo on right thigh, just below the hem of her tight, ripped jeans shorts. Read more »