By Forthefunofit. Read Part 1 Here ***** Part 2… I lied to Emily on our drive home, telling her I must have accidentally taken a Viagra Saturday morning, which was the reason I had gotten hard. She was dubious but ultimately believed me, apologizing for making such a stupid bet with Butch. I accepted her apology, and we decided to move on with our lives and just ignore everything that happened. I was happy with this solution, because
Read moreBy Vivian. When I was 20, I learned my first lesson in being cuckold by my girlfriend Pip. Pip was quite shy (so I thought) and sexually inexperienced, having slept with only me and one other guy. We’d been going out for months and more or less living together. Sex was ok but not great. We first met in our local pub where she was playing pool with some friends. I took an instant liking to her as
Read moreBy Runtz3. Read Part 1 Here. Read Part 2 Here. ***** Part 3… She leaned in closer, her breath warm against my ear. “Then… let’s stop pretending.” She was right — the idea of letting go and embracing this newfound openness was exhilarating. “After all,” she smiled, “what could be more humiliating than having both of our daughters see your tiny, little pee pee get all worked up while watching your hot wife fuck a much bigger cock?”
Read moreBy Runtz3. Read Part 1 Here. ***** Part 2… “HOPE?!” The color drained from Charity’s face as she stared into the phone’s camera. Her voice, usually so confident and teasing, cracked like a brittle branch. Her body was shimmering with sweat. My heart stopped, I froze on the bed, my hand still wrapped around my tiny, throbbing dick. The TV screen on the wall, which had been showing Charity’s face just moments ago, now displayed a blank image.
Read moreBy oggbert77. Mallie and I had been best friends since we were kids. She lived right down the street from me growing up. I never got along as well with boys as I did with girls, and in Middle School, Mallie and I became inseparable. We did everything together. We had the same schedule at school; we would walk home together. Sometimes, we would hang out at hers for a bit, and sometimes at mine. We were besties!
Read moreBy LucyBottoms. The year is 2034, and the BNWO is in effect. African Penis Wrestling is a popular exhibition sport that whitebois are allowed to participate in with their darker, stronger betters. Big Dick’s Gym on Martin Luther & Grand was a real gym, not a fancy treadmill-and-bicycle spa. It smelled of Lysol and balls, hairy, sweaty, balls. And dongs, combat dongs, ’cause it was a training mecca for African Penis Wrestling. I love African Penis Wrestling, and
Read moreBy Freedfor. We enter the airplane and move towards the back, slowly finding our seats. My boyfriend Jax booked these seats, tucked away in the back corner. We’re on our way to the Cayman Islands for our first vacation together. Our relationship is still fairly new; having spent the last six months together has been incredible. He makes me feel free to be my true self. We get ourselves situated, and when I sit down, I immediately feel
Read moreBy Forthefunofit. I guess I should start by describing myself and my wife. My name is John. I am the quintessential geek. I don’t even try to fight it. I just own it and enjoy what I enjoy, which is computer gaming. I’m in my mid-30s and haven’t been to a gym since my last gym class in high school. I have only put on a few extra pounds, but anyone looking at me would know I’m soft,
Read moreBy JustBrowsingThx. My girlfriend, Mandy, and I had been dating for a few years when I started to notice her excitement in the bedroom fading. Almost certainly because of my four-inch boner and the fact that I can’t stop myself from cumming as soon as we start doing anything sexual… Mandy is way too attractive for me, and I wanted to do something special to rekindle our relationship and show her how much I care again. I suggested
Read moreBy smallsticker. My wife has been using her mother’s attic for storage for over a decade now. I was moving box after box in the humid heat of a Florida summer. Occasionally, I would sneak a peek into one of the boxes. Old Barbie dolls, high school awards, and old pictures. Mostly sentimental. She was sorting the boxes as I brought them down. Condensing the items she wanted to keep and making a trash or donation pile for
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