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Alice’s Betrayal
Hi I’m Alice, not my real name, but the story Im about to tell is real. Im 5’6”, black hair, very pale light skin with very small pink areola surrounding perfect nipples on my taunt double C’s , full lips, light brown eyes and a tight ass. My pussy is trimmed short but not completely bald. I am a bit of a tease and most guys would tell you Im one of the sexiest things they have seen since I love tube tops and short skirts you can regularly see peeks of my firm tummy and belly button ring. I was about 21 at the time of this story. My boyfriend Jacob and I had been together for about a year and a half and we had a relatively good relationship, which couple doesn’t fight …
Old Friend Joe
She had gone out for a couple of drinks after work with a couple of the people that she works with. I didn’t think that she would be gone as long as she had been. When she walked in the door five hours after work had ended I knew she probably had a good time. However I could tell by the look on her face when she walked in that she had been crying a short time ago. What’s wrong I asked her and she started to cry and say I’m so sorry, I’m so sorry. Tell me I said did you have an accident, a ticket, a fight with one of the girls what? She said give me a minute to compose myself and I’ll tell you. I went and got her a glass …
April – Part II
Thank you, everyone, for the nice comments and generally positive ratings. I apologize that part 2 has taken so long, but I wanted to make sure it was as good as I could make it before posting. I hope you enjoy this part, and look for a part 3 in the coming weeks. Please continue rating and commenting, and if you don’t like elements of my story telling, please let me know in the comments how you think I could improve. Rob and April lay in April’s bed, lost in their own post-coital thoughts. They had assured one another that this would be a no-strings-attached relationship, and the two of them would be simply friends with benefits. Neither of them wanted to hurt Ines, Rob’s wife, nor did they want the drama associated with a …
LUST IN THE AFTERNOON
___I’m a cheating wife…but …before you judge me, hear me out. __.I have a good provider husband. I thought he was like my daddy, but it turned out he was not at all. I was a dutiful good little wife. After our son was born, hubby John hurt is back and our sex life was for me to give him hand jobs only. Our son was grown and gone now and that was my life. Housewife, and even the hand jobs stopped. My son treated me like his dad and tried to treat me like a slave. I put a stop to that and he rejected me as a bad mom. My good times were fantasizing about my dad, and the wonderful way he treated me. As I became a teen we began to feel …
The Judgment of Sgt. J Chapter 11 The Darkness of Truth
The Judgment of Sgt. J Chapter 11 The Darkness of Truth I watched Sherri run crying down the hallway. I knew she was running to seek comfort from her mom and Cathy. Those three drew strength from each other when they are united. However, for the past few years they have been against each other. Each of them had found a spot in my heart however; my heart was heavy with doubt about each of them. I did not know why they had turned suddenly against each other especially Kay and Cathy. All I did know was I was not going to stand for it. My family means the world to me for without them I am but alone in this world and in the darkness. I had one family taken from me and this …
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The Long Absence: Angie’s Story
Angie was Ulysses’ first affair with a married woman. His second, several years later, can be read about in “Emily’s Story.” Edited by Todger65. ***** Chapter 1 Angie was dreaming again. A dream she’s had countless times in the past six years. She was dreaming of the one of the most pleasure filled nights of her life. It was also the worst night of her life. The room was hazy. She saw herself on the bed, slightly blurred, and dimly lit by a faint orange glow. He was on top of her again, slowly, gently guiding his cock in and out of her. He was so young, just out of college, but so good in bed. His name was Ulysses. They met in his senior year at college. Angie was a career counselor that worked …
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Soft Cuck
X Adam was already awake when Edna came home. Lying in bed, he heard a car pull into the driveway, and half expected a door to open and close. But instead he heard the car linger, the engine humming. Finally, after what seemed like an hour – though it was really 15 minutes – he heard the car door open, a giggle, the car door close and the car pullback from the driveway and pull off with aggression. He then heard the click of high heels head toward the side rear door, keys jingling and the door open. He heard all this, lying in bed, staring into the darkness, awaiting his wife to come home and come inside from her night out. It was her sixth night out in the past ten nights. Twelve nights …
My Photogenic Mom 7 (corrected)
7 Jim Thompson could not understand Kathy’s attitude. She had really been mad when she had caught him with the deacon’s wife at his last church. She told him that if she ever caught him with another woman she would leave him for good. He had to admit that she had not been the most pleasant person to deal with the last few days. She did have good reason to be mad though seeing him with Susan Roberts naked from the waist up was bad. He was glad she found them then, if he had been screwing Susan when Kathy came in there is no telling what would have happened. They were not getting rich at this church, but it paid better than most and had a good house for them rent free. When he …
Compound 606, Chapter 2: The Quickie
Please refer to Compound 606, Chapter 1 for background Author’s note: terribly sorry for the long absence. I have a couple chapters sketched out and an idea of where to take the story, so I’ll try to get a few up this week. This one is a shorter installment to get things going again. _______________________________________________________________ I spent the morning back at my apartment, going back through the notes that my friend and one-time collaborator Marko left me regarding Compound 606, and also compiling what I knew about it. The compound seemed to work by (permanently?) altering production of some inert chemicals in sweat glands, releasing a powerful pheromone-like chemical into the air. This chemical acted to make nearby people extremely suggestible, but they were not conscious of this state, and believed that they were following …
Surprise in the park.
It was getting late and I had spent the evening fishing in Mission Bay. I had done OK and caught three calico bass and a legal sized halibut. I knew that they would soon be locking up the bathrooms for the night so I beached my 14 foot boat on the shore and headed for the men’s room to relive myself before calling it a night and heading home. As I entered the toilets, I was shocked to see three women standing there. I started to back out and say I was sorry but I took a quick look back at the doorway. Yes it said MEN. I took a fast look around and there were urinals. I was in the men’s room. Then I took a better look at the women. They were black …
Mrs Ro
Mrs. Roby It seems as though this all happened in a time warp in which I never had control of any of the events. Most people would have seen it coming and probably would have changed course knowing that what happened would be construed as deviant behavior. But then, I am not most people. Growing up on a farm, just outside an ex-urban community, not too far from a major upper Midwest metropolitan area gave me the opportunity to have my life experiences in both. The rural part taught me to always complete the task and ignore the grime, while the urban side enriched me with the advantages of diversity, fueling my curiosity. So while going through high school, my hard work ethic and not being afraid of the dirt in the trenches made me …
Beta Cuckold, Alpha Wife Pt. 06
The automatic doors of the parking garage slid open and the wall of humid city air slapped them like a wet towel. It was past eleven, the flight from Punta Cana had landed almost an hour late, and both of them looked like they’d been baked under Caribbean sun for a week: skin golden, noses peeling, hair salty and wild. Jessica stepped out first, stretching her neck with a tired groan that sounded half moan, half growl. She had on the same clothes from the plane: super tiny faded denim shorts sitting really low, so the top of her white lace thong showed a little. Her thin white crop top was a bit see-through from sweat. No bra, she had laughed at the gate: “No way I’m putting a bra back on till Monday.” The …
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Wifes 2006
I and my wife am a quit active couple, and we like to pass time with friends on excursions as well as at home, over a dinner or a nice glass of wine. Recently we have been spending time with a colleague of mine, working at the same research department, and his wife. We have been working at the same department for five years now, and I have known his wife since we started to socialize with them, about one and a half year ago. While my colleague has turned into one of my best friends, my colleges wife appears to be getting along quit well with my wife. My wife is fairly athletic, with short dark hair, while my colleges wife (Ill call her Rachel in this text), has a more female appearance, with …
Trailer Trash Treats
A couple years ago I had an accident that left me semi disabled and prime to receive a check for the rest of my life, just not one that would allow me to live comfortably. The looming threat of residence loss fueled my searching frenzy for affordable housing. In time, I found a place on a street named after me, Dallas, but sadly it was a seedy trailer park. At first, I just sat in the singlewide combing through ads in search of work, but soon I felt restless and pinned in behind these thin compressed walls. I begun to hang out on my new covered porch, enjoy the bustling community in the park from afar. that’s when I met Janice. She was struggling to get her baby carrier into her house while carrying a …
Drunk Mom and Me – 4 updated
Drunk Mom and I – 4 What Jimmy and I had done with my Mom while she was drunk and passed out on the sofa, was enough to keep me sexually fueled for weeks. Dad came home on schedule, and I resumed my boring life, except in my room when I slipped into Dreamland With Mom mode and whacked off. Suddenly the girls at school meant nothing to me and seemed so thin, immature and definitely not sexy. Every time I caught myself glancing at their boobs I only saw my Mom’s luscious heavy breasts. Every time Jimmy and I talked about it we descended into excited whispers about how my Mom got us both turned on without even knowing it. Jimmy said it was like having our own fuck slave. We both wanted it …
LinkedIn Cuckold Mindset: Getting Cucked Was the Best Career Move I Ever Made Ch. 06
The following week, The Unfiltered Hour returned with a very different energy. Lena and Tara were glowing. Both hosts looked genuinely excited as they welcomed their new guests onto the show. The vibe was warm, playful, and almost celebratory — like two girlfriends having their favorite people over for drinks. “Everyone, we are so excited for today’s episode,” Lena said, smiling wide. “Last week we had Mark on to talk about his viral LinkedIn post and how he turned a very personal situation into business lessons. Today, we’re hearing the other side of the story.” Tara leaned forward, grinning. “And we couldn’t be happier to have the two people who actually lived it. Please welcome Sarah… and Jake.” Sarah (Mark’s wife) and Jake (his best friend) sat comfortably across from them. Sarah looked relaxed and …
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