The Unfortunate Secret of my Wife Part 4 [Cuckolding] [Cheating]

I was probably trailing her for about a mile behind not wanting to take the chance that Bell might notice my car following her. It didn’t matter as well I couldn’t see her car given how I’m able to follow her roughly based on the app that’s showing the location of her tracker. As I kept driving on until the surroundings started to show the part of town I was getting closer to and I’d be lying to myself that I didn’t feel safe driving my car into this part of town. Debating in my head hard I decided to stop by the side of the road to wait for her car’s icon to finally stop first before I make my next move. It was another 15 minutes of driving before the icon finally stopped and I could roughly recall it was the same location.

Seeing how now it was pretty much confirm her car had arrive at her destination, I started to look to see how far away was the nearest part of town that was relatively safe for me to leave my car at. Finally finding the closest part was still at least a good 45 minutes of walking but realizing I had no choice in this now as I made my way there. Parking my car in a multi storey parking garage before starting my trek into the bad part of town and to where she was.

I’ve [M] worked at an Ashram in Southern India, and I’ve physically serviced women who weren’t quite prepared to adopt the abstinence.

My family is a huge donor to this Ashram and thus I get the opportunity to volunteer for two months every year. I take time off work to volunteer there as it is quite a peaceful place.

A big part of the life there is abstinence where you are denied the consumption of alcohol, drugs and sugar products. You are also not permitted to have sexual relationships in the Ashram. The newly inducted members are never given a common accommodation from fear that they might be tempted to have sex. So they are given individual apartments in the same buildings as the more experienced tenants in the Ashram. There is one new member per floor.

I am usually given a job as as resource manager for one building during my volunteering tenure there. At the time I had sexual relations with two of the newly inducted women in my building. They were both above the age of 40 and were from the United States. No one other than the three of us knew that we’re physically involved.

She [F] didn’t want to talk to me, then she made [M]e cum inside her.

So, this just happened yesterday, a little back story.

Zan was a quiet but very pretty lady that works in a different team to me, I never thought in a million years she would be the one that I would be so helplessly sexually attracted to. I randomly struck up a conversation with her one day as I heard we were into the same music and from there, it seemed to sky rocket, we had so many things in common. I remember somewhere down the line, talks started to become sexual. We would talk about our fantasies, things we liked in the bedroom, that kind of thing. I couldn’t believe how sexually compatible we were. We would go out to lunch and hugs slowly become grinding on each other and then grinding became kissing, but we never ever went further than that because we were both in relationships.

Kitkat at Home [M] and [F]

It was a mild summer night when P. and I were driving towards a restaurant outside of town. Between shifting gears I started to caress her thighs and started smiling mischievously when I noticed the fishnet stocking pattern under her long black dress. “Tonight will be a good night” I thought to myself just when I noticed P.’s hand reaching for my crotch. Getting my penis massaged I turned into the restaurants’ car park then left the car and started walking towards our table P. on my right side and a rocking hard boner in the centre.

What followed was a pleasantly uneventful dinner including lustful glances and drifting thoughts on what was to come this evening. But before leaving the restaurant P. went to the bathroom and when she came back it was her having a mischievous smile on her face. I looked her in the eyes, placed my hand on her ass and quickly noticed the reason. I felt the round silicone form of her Analplug and got immediately turned on by her wearing it in public.

[M] Catching up with an old friend

This happened a while back. I got a txt out of the blue from a woman that was a friend of a friend of my ex. I remember her being the shy girl type. Conservative dress, had 2 kids before she hit 18, a bit of a thick ass even as a petite woman, small breast and great eyes. Apparently she had been looking through her old pictures and had a few of me and the ex back in the day and wanted to know if I wanted them back. Truthfully no I didn’t but I did wanted to see how she looked now. It had been at least 5 years since I’d seen her. So I did the txt dance with her and finally decided on a meeting time and place.

A week goes by and it’s time for the meet up. Had to clean myself up and shave some parts then head out. We met at a small bar I’d never been to but she knew. Most likely a safe place for her just encase. The first person I see is that friend of my ex. She wasn’t holding up as well as she could. Don’t do lots of drugs kids it catches up to you. She starts off as all nice then turns into how I’m only here for the pictures and nothing else. Eve, the woman with the pictures, has a man but he’s in jail. I tell her I know I just came out to catch up and get the pictures.

[MF] Bred on the Farm pt. 3 [hucow] [lactation] [exhibition]

>You don’t have to read the previous entries to understand this one, but they feature a recurring character and setting. All characters are 18+.

The 32nd Bi-Annual Human-Cow & Agriculture Fair took place on an autumn weekend, when the maple leaves were changing colour yet the sun was still bright and warm.

Penny blinked at the hustle and bustle of the various stalls, vendors, and tents assembled on the stretch fairgrounds. After the past year spent at the quiet refuge of Forrest Nursery and Farms, the noise and sheer number of strangers was unsettling to her, and she rested a hand protectively against the curve of her pregnant stomach. If not for the calming presence of Buck at her side, she might have slunk back into the truck.

It was a few months ago that the young farmer had asked, after one of their daily feeding sessions as she wiped the remnants of his cum off her lips, if she would be interested in entering the competition at the fair. If she won, half of the prize money would be added to her payment at her contract’s end. The preparation had been rigorous, but Buck’s father had won in numerous years past and there was a reputation to uphold.

[MF] Bred on the Farm pt. 3 [hucow] [lactation] [preg] [exhibition]

>[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/flowerchildwithchild/comments/fi6sr0/sexy_story_bred_on_the_farm_hucow_breeding/) and [Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/flowerchildwithchild/comments/g7ykm5/sexy_story_bred_on_the_farm_pt_2_hucow_breeding/) of this series. You don’t have to read the previous entries to understand this one, but they feature recurring characters. All characters are 18+.

The 32nd Bi-Annual Human-Cow & Agriculture Fair took place on an autumn weekend, when the maple leaves were changing colour yet the sun was still bright and warm.

Penny blinked at the hustle and bustle of the various stalls, vendors, and tents assembled on the stretch fairgrounds. After the past year spent at the quiet refuge of Forrest Nursery and Farms, the noise and sheer number of strangers was unsettling to her, and she rested a hand protectively against the curve of her pregnant stomach. If not for the calming presence of Buck at her side, she might have slunk back into the truck.

It was a few months ago that the young farmer had asked, after one of their daily feeding sessions as she wiped the remnants of his cum off her lips, if she would be interested in entering the competition at the fair. If she won, half of the prize money would be added to her payment at her contract’s end. The preparation had been rigorous, but Buck’s father had won in numerous years past and there was a reputation to uphold.

When a Good Girl goes Bad… [F19 & F21]

When a Good Girl goes bad…

Maci Johnston was always a good girl. A good, god fearing, churchgoing, innocent girl who lived a good, pure, innocent life. Her parents raised her her whole life to be this way of course. Maci lived in a quiet suburb with her family, whom she valued more than anything in an expansive mansion. Her father was a pastor at a megachurch and her mother was a housewife. Maci was sheltered, never knowing anything beyond her faith or culture. It was as if the rest of the world was a void to her and the only thing that existed was her faith and family. Maci lived the most sheltered existence possible, not knowing the harsh truths of the world brought upon those who didn’t live like her. Her faith was her little bubble to the earth, showing her only a rosy existence brought about thru faith. If that bubble were to break however, Maci would be crippled.

Taiwanese Sex Prison [M/M/M]

Jiang Shui was sitting inside of the police station waiting for the officer to finish his paperwork. He had just been arrested for drugs and prostitution, and he was a bit bruised from being tackled onto the grass. He was not a large man at all, he did not look a day over 15 despite the fact he was 23 years old. “You should be a better citizen.” the police said to him. He spit on the cop’s uniform and barked “Don’t pity me!” The officer was pissed, and turned back to the paperwork in a fit. “Just for that, I am going to send you to Dongxi prison! Shui did not know at the time, but the officer was resigning him to a crueler fate than he could have imagined. The officer took him to the van to transport him to the prison, and squeezed his left butcheek so hard it made him jump. “SHYANG” he screamed, as he jumped up and got into the van.

Holly’s Tales…Part 4

The black leather is warm when I slide onto it. The seats are heated. I close my eyes for a moment. I can feel the warm air blowing through the vents above me and below me. My skin is cold, my clothes wet. My hair is a mess; matted and pressed against my face, down in my eyes. Water is dripping down my face. I shiver a couple of times.

“Holly?”

I’ve waited too long. My eyes snap open and I realize I haven’t buckled in my seat belt. I reach for it and turn my head to look at her. She’s actually smiling.

“Stop. Do not put that on.” She commands me. I take my left hand down and grab my right hand, the thumb of my right massaging my other palm. She looks down and sees, and then looks back at me. She says nothing and holds her gaze me for a moment. Her smile disappears.

*Hands…idiot…*

I pull my hands apart and rest them on my thighs. Her smile returns.

I shiver again. She looks to my left and nods and I see her gym bag on the seat next to me.