[Cuck] Introduction to my next Cuckold Story

I have failed as a father and husband. What will my children say when I tell them we have to move into a smaller home, that they’ll have to change schools, that they won’t be receiving presents as often, that seeing their father one day out of the week will have to suffice? Will they be disappointed in me? Will they look down on me? They would probably ask for a new father as their current father is functioning ineffectively.

What about my wife? My poor, beautiful wife. I promised her this neighborhood, this house, these cars, but what will she say when I have to sell them all? Will she still love me?

Everything came to a screeching halt when I received a letter from the IRS stating that I had owed back taxes, with interest. I conned my way out of paying taxes for nearly a decade thinking that I’d go legit sooner or later. How bad could it be? A million, or maybe a million and a half at most. No, my entire net worth of four million dollars was expected to be paid in full. My businesses were liquidated and I was bankrupt. Read more »

GRO Part 7 – Jeni and Bella go shopping [Str8, Mf, huml, oral, prost]

After leaving Adam’s house, Jeni and Bella had gone to the mall. The first order of business was to replace their borrowed clothing. Bella’s improvised shirt-dress looked almost chic, but Jeni looked like a dyke – although that wasn’t a completely inaccurate description, given her recent activities.

But Jeni was a girly-girl at heart and yearned for more feminine attire. She also had a strong desire to deck little Bella and herself out in some clothes befitting two burgeoning sluts.

For Bella, Jeni has chosen the punk/goth clothing store. Soon she had the little latina decked out in black tank top, thigh high fishnets and a red and black plaid schoolgirl skirt. They also found her some calf-high lace-up boots with a four-inch spike heel. Dark red lipstick, black eye-liner and a spiked bondage collar completed the look. They didn’t choose any panties for her, though, so if she bent over in the skirt her ass was plainly visible – both girls agreed this was perfect. Read more »

[MF,ORAL] My First Work: Us (350W)

I grabbed your hair and pulled your head back, revealing your neck. A faint scent of rose in the air – or maybe it was my imagination. I began kissing you and gently bit your ear, and I could feel you experience a slight tickle as you intensely gripped my shoulders. Those lush, inviting lips gave me a momentary sense of completeness.

My hand grabbed your hip and I pushed us towards the concrete wall, and your back flinched as you felt the cold gently seeping into you while trapped between me and the wall.

I began rubbing you off and I could soon feel my fingers getting damp. Your eyes were closed, brows raised and we continued kissing as my fingers massaged you. I moved to your breasts, my tongue gliding over your nipples. I bit you again, and again, and you sighed.

Your face said it all – a lipbite trying to hold back the moan, a pure expression of ecstasy combined with pleasure and pain that satisfied me more than being inside you would have, and I had to take a moment to come to my senses to cherish having you with me. Read more »

Looking for writers for female-centric erotic comic project

Hey reddit! I run an independent comic publishing company. At the moment I'm working on a comic project that aims to showcase female-written erotica. I'm very interested in original ideas as well as adapting some stories and working with the original authors to bring them to graphic form.

The artists are mostly professionals of the comic book world (who have worked with major publishers) and are already on board with the project. Yes, this is paid work.

Here is a sample of the type of work we produce – Imgur

Please send me a message if you are interested (with a link to your stories or poems) and we can discuss the details. Also feel free to post questions here as well. Look forward to hearing your awesome ideas!

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Categorized as Erotica

Damn that’s hot *written by a woman and most likely for women

I hear the hard, “Knock Knock Knock” of the door. My heart jumps and I smooth the wrinkles from my tight mini dress as I open the door. There he is: standing there, so beautiful and tall, skin was tanned from his long journey and his golden hair softly on his shoulders. He tilts his head downward to look at me, and smiles. I let him in and close the door. He wraps his arms around me and I feel so much tension between our hearts.

Slowly his hands go from the top of my back, down my waist. He stops and holds me art arms length. “Kat, I have missed you so much” and before I could reply his lips are on mine and we are a whirlwind of butterflies. My body ached without him and now it was like pouring honey on a sore throat.

I motioned for the door so we could begin our date but he had other intentions. He stood, broad chested and gorgeous in the way of the door and motioned for the bed. I looked doey eyed at him and played his little game. I sat on the edge of the bed and gave him a smirk. All the while my heart is playing jump rope and I feel like the fizz of champagne. Read more »

Washed pt 2. [MF, Voy, Fsub, Mdom]

To read pt. one http://redd.it/2aanki

A breeze rolls through. Feels great on my damp skin. I get goosebumps. Not sure if it's from the cold or if it's cause of this brick shithouse of a man standing before me.

He's staring at me. Biting his bottom lip. I'm jealous. I want to bite it too. He puts the hose away and he walks up to me. I see his hands again. Touch me. Please just touch me. I need to feel his rough hands all over me.

"Are you ok? Are you cold? Come over to my car I might have an extra shirt." We walk over to his car and I finally realize just how tall he is. I have to pick up the pace just to keep up with his strides. He opens the passenger side door and pulls out a shirt. He hands it to me. "Here try this one. It's my favorite."

I lift it to my face. It smells so good, almost like a bonfire. I set my wet shirt down on his car and I notice he makes a face but doesn't say anything. I'm topless. Exposed. It's a button up shirt. He watches me slide my arms into the sleeves. "Slower" he says. "And leave it open." I obey. Read more »

Washed pt. one [MF, Voy]

It's late. Almost two in the morning. I'm not tired. As usual. I decide to go wash my car. It needs it, badly. It's really dark out so I just go in my pajamas. My black drawstring shorts, that just barely cover my butt, and a loose purple v-neck shirt. I throw on my flip flops and I leave.

It's hot and humid out. Sticky. I turn up the radio and put all my windows down. Feeling the wind all around me. The song on the radio is one of my favorites. It's a slower Rock song with a great beat. I would love to strip for someone to this song.

I pull into the car wash. There is only one other car in there but I don't see it's driver. I put it in park and go to get my change. I've found him. Standing there at the machine. He is incredibly handsome and burly. Almost everything I love in a man. Tall, dark features, great beard, but what i really notice is his arms, incredibly solid. He looks like he could pick me up above his head. The next things I notice are his hands. I can see how callused they are and I automatically imagine them all over me. Feeling his rough hands all over my bare skin and I can feel myself begin to blush. Read more »

(MF) Glory Stations

At Horrow Park Boys School, they had a problem. Their 18 year old last year students just weren't getting the great standard of grades that the directors wanted them to get in order for the school to retain its place on the league tables.

At a meeting, the senior staff discussed how best to motivate their boys more. They talked about frustration, lack of concentration and most of all a lack of interest in staying longer for revision. Someone pointed out that a great deal of the boys were keen to leave school to go meet their girlfriends, and this not only meant they spent less time in school but left those boys without a girlfriend feeling inadequate and frustrated at their lack of sexual activity.

That was when they decided to install the Glory Stations.

Making way in the computer room by sliding a few old desktops out of the way, they broke down the wall to the common room that the senior boys used. They created a small enclosure with three holes between the common room and the computer room. These were the glory stations, and at first it was decided that all unmarried female teachers under forty should take a half hour slot in the glory stations every day should they wish to keep their job. Read more »

The Lesson – (ffm) (oral, mast, swing) – Hannah gets her first lesson in sex.

“He’s not even gonna want to talk to me,” I whined to Callie as she pulled up to the house. Dozens of cars filled the mansion’s driveway, and the booming music could be heard all the way down the block.

“Not with that attitude he won’t,” She responded without missing a beat. Callie was always giving me advice about my attitude. It irked me more than I let her see. Mostly because I knew she was right.

“Fine, he’s gonna be stunned by my dazzling good looks and fascinating conversation and realize he loves me and – “

“Oh, shut up,” she cut me off. “Just try to have fun, Okay?”

“Fine.” I was surprised how easy I was to sway this time. Something about tonight just felt right. With the end of High School approaching, I was starting to feel like it didn’t matter how I behaved, so why not be the boldest version of myself that I could be? Read more »

GRO Part 6 – Daddy used it, too. [Str8, Mf, oral]

It was lunch and Kyle, Bobby and Jeni’s father, had come home from work. He’d told them he was sick, and that was partially true. What he hadn’t done was discuss the nature of his malady. He certainly couldn’t tell them he was leaving due to a raging hard-on.

Kyle knew he had been dumb going to work today. Unfortunately that hadn’t been the only dumb decision he’d made over the last few days, just one of the more recent ones.

The first had been using the GRO.

He’d found the tube in Bobby’s pants pocket while doing laundry. Later that night, curious about what his son had gotten himself into, he looked up the product on the Internet.

Now, any sane, grown man knew it was a bad idea to put Russian penile enhancement cream on his genitalia. But Kyle figured the only way to adhere to this sound advice would be to never possess such a cream in the first place.

The way Kyle figured, any man left for a sufficient amount of time with a cream that promises to grow his dick would end up using it. He certainly had. Read more »