A Snapchat mistake gone wrong part 1 [stra8][MFM][cuck][Sextortion][asian][Japanese]

Author note: this story is fiction.

For those unaware of what snapchat is, it is an mobile phone application that allows users to share photos with each other that ultimately end up being deleted automatically after a given period of time. My Japanese wife Yuri is 27 and she likes to send me nude picture surprises while I’m away on business. Snapchat is an excellent tool for providing me with what I need in her absence. 

Zach is a 27 year old guy I graduated HighSchool with and we share the same name. Ironically we also are the same height and same build. He is a charismatic man and was gifted with great luck. He leveraged his Charisma and luck to his Advantage with women. 

Zach consistently and effortlessly used his Charisma and luck to get women who were significantly more attractive than he was.

One day on one of my week long business trips my wife sends me a nice little care package. Being Asian, she will always have that hint of conservatism and shyness when it comes to mischievious delinquency like this. The nude photos were incredibly classy and artistic in nature. 

A Snapchat mistake gone wrong part 2 [stra8][MFM][cuck][Sextortion][asian][Japanese]

The door shuts and leaves behind an ominous quiet. Yuri still regaining her breath, starts to slowly posture herself for standing up. She reaches down and scoops up a palm full of cum that has oozed out of her. She slowly limps to the bathroom to clean up.

As she turns the corner I see one of the $20s still stuck to her lower back. It makes me slightly chuckle. The bed of the hotel was a soppy mess and i felt bad for housekeeping.

I walk into the bathroom where Yuri is washing her hands and mouth. She has a look of intent on Her face. I finally ask, “what do we do now? He still has your nudes.” She glaces at me for a moment and say “maybe i wasn’t good enough this time” as she slightly shrugs her shoulders.

We get into the shower to get a deeper clean and she faces me. She looks me in the eyes and says “why did you join in?”. I’m lost for a response but finally after some stuttering I muster up “I’ve always wanted to do that with you”. She tisked, and turns away from me to proceed with her shower.

A daydream [TM][gangbang][cuckold]

This is a daydream I had. So that makes it fiction which is why I post it here.

A little background story: My FWB recently turned into my boyfriend. I am an unouted crossdresser. This is the first time I am out in public. I’m watching my boyfriend’s soccer team dressed as a basic bitch. Sunglasses, jeans, boots. You get the idea. There are a lot of cute guys (25-30) on the field. I mean, they are sweating and competing, that’s kinda hot. One of “my” team’s teammates had a dick that was clearly showing through the shorts. The silhouette was easily visible. That got me dreaming…

After a hard match the team was still chatting on the field. I sneaked into the locker room to suprise my bf and to congratulate him on the great job he did out on the field. He was drying himself after the shower when I found him. His face had a look of “what if someone finds us, knowing full well that the rest of the guys would inevitably show up. I just smiled and put m1y finger on my lips “hush, you did such a good job out there. You deserve a reward” I took his towel, put it aside and started to blow him on my knees. He quickly grew inside of my mouth. The inevitable eventually happened and the team came in, only to see me on my knees servicing one of them.

I Married My Rapist [Bondage] [Non-Consensual] [Cuckold]

2 AM.

Staring at the ceiling, on my bed. The sleep just won’t come.

Hours earlier, my husband, Danny, had come home exhausted once again. I cuddled with him on the sofa after preparing his favourite meal. I recorded a romantic movie to get both of us in the mood.

It has been more than a month since he pleasured me, I was really looking forward to it tonight.

Alas, his reply remained the same as it was since weeks ago: “I’m burned, honey. Not tonight.”

I forced a smile, he cupped my cheek and pecked me lightly. We climbed onto the bed and he was asleep within moments, while I continue to ponder on what is becoming of my marriage.

*Thud…* A soft one.

The sound almost made me jump, from outside. Danny was oblivious to it all, his dreams far too sweet.

*Tap…tap…tap*

Am I dreaming or are those footsteps I’m hearing? Is somebody… inside our house?

Slowly, I pulled the door open and took a peek.

A pair of dark eyes stared back at me. A face fully covered in a maroon balaclava.

[MMF] July 4th Cuckold BBQ

Originally from https://samanthasummersinstitute.org/community/forced-bi-cuckolding/real-cuckold-stories/#post-328

My wife and I had a successful cuckold life for over 7 years and there were a lot of fun little humiliating things she did to me outside of the full blown cuckold evenings we shared. Below is a list of those one-off humiliating fun things my wife did to keep my little humiliating cock dripping.

Master May I [MF] [First Post]

“Kana, I asked you here to discuss our status…” Spoke a tall brunette man, his gaze fixed on the girl kneeling at his feet. She was dressed like an absolute slut, her round breasts fully visible through the sheer material of her pink crop top, save for heart-shaped patches covering her nipples. Her shorts just barely fit over her fat ass, and did nothing to conceal her thong.

“I see you’ve worn the outfit I picked out. Did you get any stares on your way over?” he inquired, raising an eyebrow.

“I got a few… And one lady looked at me like I was possessed.” Kana scoffed, shaking her head a bit.“Well, get used to it, pet. I’ll be picking out your clothing from now on.” He sighed softly, reaching over to ruffle Kana’s hair as a smile broke out on her face.

“You mean… You want to be my Master?” She grinned up at him, receiving a mild smirk in return.

“Yes, sweetheart. I’ve decided to make you my property. I’ll be making your decisions from now on, so don’t worry about thinking too hard about anything.” His hand slid from her hair to her chin, cupping her face and making sure her gaze was fixed on him.

The time my fwb/ex convinced her friend that I would be a great judge for a BJ contest [MF][Cheating]

Dear Penthouse Letters…

Ok well honestly I’m a little too young to get that reference but still old enough to read a ton of erotica that started with it, satirical or not. Either way, the following is true, no I can’t prove it… I was a good Christian kid who’s dad had found his porn stash one too many times so I stopped keeping evidence.

This story is about Anders, and how she somehow convinced me to judge a Blowjob contest while I was dating neither of the contestants. Anders was the type of girl who was able to charm their way past just about anyone. When I first met her I was your typical quiet Christian cult member. (Think Mormon, but we called ourselves “non-denominational”) I’d been porn free for almost a year, I denied the deep seeded perversion growing within me, and there was no way I was going to get married without my virginity intact. Anders had different ideas. Within a year of meeting she was my first girlfriend. She spent the whole first date innocently grinding on my lap, the second date she didn’t stop until I’d accidentally came. A date later she my first hand job, within a few weeks my first BJ was surpassed… hell within the year we dated she was everything except my first PiV, but due to the emotional attachment I still consider her as the one I lost my virginity too.

[MF] Metro Girl Dominated

It was late night, I had just finished partying with my friends and was contemplating on booking an Uber to go back home. Obviously, I could use the Metro, but an Uber is just so much more comfortable. Thankfully, I decided to save some money and use the Metro. It was almost midnight, and it seemed like the last train for the day. I got in a cabin, which was completely empty apart from me. The next station was when I first saw her. And my God what a fucking beauty. She was wearing a tight bode hugging sundress with black stilettos. Her make up was on point, with mascara done perfectly and blood red lipstick covering her full lips. And her eyes. She seemed she was wearing lenses but I didn’t mind. Blue eyes that you could stare into for days. She was absolutely gorgeous. I was so stunned by her looks, it was only when she sat down opposite to me that I noticed her perfect hourglass figure. 36CC cup breasts with a cleavage that was just begging to be stared at. A perfect round ass that you can bounce a ball off. And long shapely legs that seemed to never end. In other words, a 12/10.

Jessica Emerges [crossdressing, cuckold, bi mmf, oral, femdom]

“Come on out! It’ll be fine!”

Kevin took a deep breath. He and Sandra had been friends for years and it wasn’t as though he didn’t trust her. Still, there was a difference between trusting a friend and taking a step that he, himself, wasn’t sure he was ready for.

His chest was a little tight and that made it difficult to breathe. Only a little. It wasn’t as though the clothes he wore restricted him. They were snug. That’s all. Very snug. The blouse that showed off his shoulders had a neckline that cut across his obviously masculine chest yet, as he admired himself in the mirror, he adored how the floral pattern flowed down past his obliques. He wore a singlet under the blouse. It was black and provided a foundation that let the pattern shine, in addition to giving his body much more slender appeal.

The pair of tight, form-fitting jeans he wore made his hips and butt look good. As he admired himself in the body-length mirror in the store changing room, he considered that the trouble he got forcing them up past his thighs were definitely worth it.

We [MF] spent the afternoon together, with his permission. (w/pic)

Last week, my relationship with Sam and Aly (scroll past my dick pics for earlier posts with these two) progressed to a level hitherto unexplored by us: I was allowed to spend the afternoon alone with Aly, without any rules.

Well, there was one: Don’t get arrested.

Scroll way down for the sex. Also, this is Sam and Aly: u/fun_in_love

We’d hung out, all three of us, a number of times up until now. A couple of those just as friends grabbing drinks and appetizers. And Aly and I pushed the boundary a bit in the week leading up to this. We were well-behaved, mind you. Hard as that was.

“Above the clothes only,” she’d informed me. We had a couple coffee dates that week, each of us with our laptop and a whole lot of shit to do. It shouldn’t surprise you that sitting beside someone as beautiful as Aly for several hours distracted me from getting much done. But we were well-behaved. The first coffee-date, we only kissed and hugged upon my arriving. On the second, being so close to her was too much for me. I suggested we put the work away and take a walk around the neighborhood.