By geoffelectron. “Good little white cucky,” my girlfriend Hannah said breathily as she used her thumb and forefinger to jerk me off. “Damien’s black dick is so big I have to use both hands but you… You’re so tiny, I can just use two fingers.” I involuntarily threw back my head and moaned. “I…I know sweetie… He’s so much bigger than I. I’m glad he pleases you like I can’t.” Her fingers glided across my small, pink erection, and she
Read moreBy Cumeatinghubby. My wife and I have been married for eight months now and have been together for almost eight years. This happened seven months before our wedding, which confirmed to me that I made the right decision to commit to this fantastic woman forever. I have had the fantasy of eating my creampie forever and just could never bring myself to do it. Out of embarrassment, fear of rejection from my fiancée, and also the dreaded refractory period after
Read moreBy Whiteboiwife. The road stretched ahead in long, sunlit lines–two lanes of cracked blacktop carving through fields of green and gold. Barns dotted the horizon like still lives left out to weather. Every few miles, a cow lifted its head, unimpressed by their passing. Alexander kept one hand on the wheel and the other resting idly on his thigh, fingers twitching now and then like they needed something to do. Oliver sat beside him, legs curled up in the seat,
Read moreBy Oppswalla. An array of colors littered the sky as a gust of wind scattered the paper like a splash of warmth across everything. The dropping leaves this time of the year were spectacular in the small town. Worsec University was a small liberal arts college nestled in a little town that seemed like a portal to an earlier time. The quaint streets and grid of sidewalks were adorned with pristine landscaping. The crosswalks and storefronts maintained the character of
Read moreBy Exhibition1st. Tom had done several of these over the past few months: police line-ups. “Easy money,” he said to his mate Kris as the two lads shared a beer one evening after work. Tom was classically handsome. He had dark hair, lightly tanned skin, and a short stubbled beard. He was slim but with just a touch of muscle. He dressed simply but fashionably, and the arms of his plain white T-shirt clung nicely to his biceps. “Maybe I’ll
Read moreBy GiorgiosandMegansCuck. You feel nervous as you approach Megan’s front door. You’re there because she sent you a simple, slightly cryptic text that read: “Hey. Can you come over? There’s something important I want to talk to you about.” You told her you’d come over right away and rushed out of the house. You didn’t want to acknowledge it, but a part of you was hoping that Megan had finally come around to seeing you as more than a friend,
Read moreBy SissyMike69. My Mom met Dwayne a few months ago and has been dating him for over a month. She’s 43, and he is 33. She could easily pass as a woman in her early 30s. She’s medium height and curvy, with pale skin and perfect red hair. Dwayne is well over 6 feet tall, muscular, and black. You can tell he pumps iron and works out regularly. I, on the other hand, I’m 24, not tall, just under 5
Read moreBy CuckoldressAnne. Charles was married to Charlotte, 12 years his junior. She was a bit of a trophy wife to start with, gorgeous with blonde hair and an amazing figure. However, she was quite shy and reserved, but this didn’t stop Charles from parading her around on his arm. She looked good in his Ferrari, and he loved it, the thoughts of other guys fancying her but not being able to have her. It was definitely a power thing. Charles
Read moreBy LilDean. “Nice shirt! Got a hot date?” Suki teased, flashing a mischievous smile. “No, just grabbing a drink with Kim,” I said, trying to sound casual. “So it is a date,” Suki chimed in with a grin. I just rolled my eyes, smiling awkwardly. Kim had been my best friend since we were kids, and it wasn’t exactly a secret that I had feelings for her. I knew she felt the same, but we’d both agreed to wait until
Read moreBy uppishcarrot. Our Peculiar Reltionship… My girlfriend Sofia was a free spirit in every sense of the word. She was outgoing, outspoken, and had a vivacious, cheeky sense of humor. Always the life of the party with an overwhelmingly friendly persona. In other words, she flourishes in almost any social situation, whereas I am the complete opposite. I first met Sophia whilst waiting in line at the grocery store. I had accidentally cut someone off, a giant oak of a
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