Tag: Cuckold
My Surprise DP [MFM][oral][cuckold]
My husband, Lee, surprised me with a three day mini vacation at a bed and breakfast near Lake Tahoe. In this winter wonderland of forests and snow, we were enjoying our holiday where I indulged my husband’s kinks. Night had fallen and in our dimly lit rustic bedroom, I waited for Lee to return. Dressed in his heavy cable knit sweater and a pair of socks, I was on all fours on the bed with my naked ass up in the air. He had left me this way, positioned with my back to the door where once you enter, you were greeted by my downy slit and popped open ass.
“Don’t move,” Lee said, before placing my earbuds firmly in my ear and turning on my Bryan Ferry playlist before he’d left the room ten minutes ago.
Bryan Ferry had been crooning in my ears for several songs now as I waited patiently for Lee to return. Suddenly, I felt a disruption of air whooshed over my naked backside as the door opened and closed. I felt hands on my bare ass. My eyes remained on the headboard as directed. Lee pulled the earbuds from my ears.
Your Wife’s First Date [cuckold]
Sketch/Outline of a Superhero Story: CAPTAIN FATCOCK [MF] [fantasy] [FF] [T] [sci-fi] [cuck]
I’m interested in having someone help workshop a story arc for this with me in more detail. I have a general idea for the first couple chapters but yeah, feedback would be great. Here’s the outline:
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In the year 2040, female orgasms have all but disappeared off the face of the planet. Globo-Man and his transnational corporation Globo-Corp-Solutions has poisoned most of the water supply with something called PP-22. A chemical that has given every man micro-penis. Men and women are also confined to an incredibly busy workweek (Globo-Man’s goal is to increase the 40 hour workweek to 120 hours). In addition, sexuality in culture whether through media entertainment or fashion is strongly discouraged and borderline illegal.
While in general the men’s sex drive have just decreased and withered away, women, desperately in need of a good fuck, are beginning to lose their minds, resulting in sexual crime sprees and irrational terrorist-like destruction of random property (a large portion of which is perpetrated by the mysterious, anarchist collective Pussy Xplosion)
“Wife Swapping During Pregnancy” [Swinging][Pregnant Sex] [Cuckoldry]
Check out the rest of the stories in my breeding/pregnant wife themed cuckold anthology here: https://www.amazon.com/Pregnant-Hotwives-Cuckoldresses-David-Black-ebook/dp/B01MG7NXTC/
“Here is you coffee, ladies,” I said, setting down two mugs on the table.
“Thanks, hon,” Rachel said, before she went back to gabbing at a breakneck pace.
My wife Rachel was almost eight months pregnant, and her best friend Casey had just moved back from the east coast, so they had plenty to chat about.
“Oh, all the usual complaints,” Rachel said with a sigh. “I feel as big as a rhino. I would murder someone for a glass of reisling.”
They both broke out in laughter.
“But at least the morning sickness has passed,” Rachel added.
Just as I walked out of the room, I heard Rachel say, “But honestly, the worst thing is I’m so damn horny.”
I froze just around the corner in the kitchen.
“Oh yeah? Are you guys still swinging?” Casey asked.
“Not since I got knocked up. First there was the morning sickness. Now I’m as huge as a whale.”
“The only thing huge is those tits of yours. And I thought they were big before!”
Branching Out [MFM] [MMF] [Cuck] [Oral] [BD] [Fdom] [Msub]
She lays nearly naked on the bed. Her dark hair flowing across one shoulder. A black kimono wrapped around her. She watches him closely. He sits in the antique, wooden chair that usually resides at the dressing table in the corner of the bedroom. He’s mostly naked, but not quite. He’s wearing his chastity cage, because they feel all sub guys should be. He’s also wearing a rather large butt plug, because his partner likes him like that. Plus he’s wearing a ball gag, because, regardless of the situation, he always talks too much. He’s still not quite sure how he ended up like this. He just followed his partner’s lead, as always, and one thing just lead to another. The last thing he wore were the leather cuffs that were holding his wrists securely to the wooden arms of the chair. He was beginning to wonder where she was going with all this, when they both heard a knock at the door.
Play [MF] [Fdom] [Cuck] [Oral]
She sits on the bed, phone in one hand. The AC sends a cool chill across her skin, there’s quite a bit of it exposed at the moment. The black underbust corset accentuates her uncovered breasts, her long, dark hair shimmers down her back. The long, dark stockings reach up to her knees, shielding them somewhat from the cool air. But that’s all she wears. Her eyes are fixed on her screen as she chats away, flicking from one conversation to the next. She’s become pretty good at multitasking these conversations. She continues to chat away, a smile on her face.
Her eyes shift away from the screen for a while to observe the scene before her. With her other hand she reaches out and uses the riding crop she holds to gently rub the exposed balls of her husband. He’s laying on his back in front of her, or more beneath her, well both, actually. He too wears very little. The cock attached to the balls she’s stroking is struggling to break free of its confines. This amuses her and makes her smile even more. The cock locked inside that cage was generally considered by her to be much too small to be of use in the traditional sense, but it did still have its uses in giving her pleasure, such as it did now. It was fun to play with it like this. She gives his balls a quick sharp whack with the crop, then goes back to gently rubbing them and turns her attention back to the phone.
A Living Latex Pillow [MF] [Latex] [Cuck] [Anal] [Fdom] [Extreme Body Modification] [Consensual]
He sits on the couch, motionless. It’s where he spends most of his time. He can’t very well just get up and walk away, after all. She had his arms and legs removed years ago. It was all consensual, of course. She told him her idea and he agreed, after not much thought. The way she explained it to him, it seemed to him like it was the obvious thing to do, like he would have been crazy not to accept. At the same time they had removed his vocal chords. The knew he wouldn’t need them anymore. So they both agreed it just made sense to have them done at the same time.
He breathes in deeply through his nose. He feels the cool, night air against the inside of his nostrils. It was, after all, one of the few exposed places left where he could feel anything. Part of the agreement he made with his wife was that he would be permanently encased, from head to toe (or torso, as it were) in latex. She had a custom suit especially made for him. No arms or legs, for obvious reasons, an attached hood with no eye holes, nose holes with little hoses that extended partially up into his nostrils so no skin need be exposed, a padlocked zip across his mouth, and a padlocked zip across his anus. When he happily climbed inside it, they had used a mixture of lubricant, glue and other things to help glide him in. Once settled, the mixture halted all hair growth and the glue bound the latex permanently to his skin.