By Alice64. Mrs. Watson and her husband Earl were my next-door neighbors growing up. She was a widower, Earl passing away about a year ago. I assumed Mrs. Watson was about 50 or 55 years old. I remember Earl was a little older. Mrs. Watson was an attractive woman, especially for her age. Tall, about 5’10, towered over me at 5’6, even taller when she had heels on. Always dressed nicely, usually a dress or skirt with pantyhose from what
Read moreBy John_salen. Read Part 1 Here Read Part 2 Here Read Part 3 Here Read Parts 4, 5, & 6 Here Part 7… The following two weeks I got nothing. No orgasms. No cage release. And no teasing. Based on toiletries in the bathroom from cleaning up after everyone, I knew that Andrea was having her period. Maybe that was why? I got nothing and had been growing irritable and frustrated. Strangely, though, I didn’t think much of leaving. It’s
Read moreBy KinkyWriter22. The chilly October wind felt like it cut down to my bones as I walked the tree-lined path leading to my campus apartment. All around my feet, the mix of orange, yellow, and red leaves whipped around in the breeze, making a raspy sound. This time of year was my absolute favorite. Spooky Season, I liked to call it. Scary movies, horror novels, haunted trails. I loved all of it. Luckily, my college was nestled in the heart
Read moreBy eviltwin52. I’ve often wondered if sissies were born or made. I mean, I know some of us required guidance and encouragement to put our first panties on and service a real man. A few of us got that encouragement from our wives and the proper guidance from our lovers. Take me for example. I no longer have to worry about pussy. For that matter, I have no need to buy new men’s underwear. All that man stuff is behind
Read moreBy PriyaPatel123. Alex stood in the dimly lit hallway of the yoga studio, feeling the cool air against his skin as he prepared to change for his evening class. The hallway was filled with a soft hum of chatter from other students, their voices mingling with the distant sound of calming music. He glanced around nervously, hoping to find an empty washroom where he could change in peace. He was already running late, and did not want to be locked
Read moreBy LoverOfCuckoldry. Read Part 1 HereRead Part 2 Here ***** Part 3… Swinging through the New York skyline, sailing over rooftops, and narrowly diving between buildings, Spider-Man swings at a breakneck speed. The feeling is an absolute rush that, in his years of crime fighting, has never grown old. With one last powerful swing, the webhead launches himself over the main street leading into ESU. He lands gracefully balanced in a low crouch on the tips of his toes. Overlooking
Read moreBy LoverOfCuckoldry. Read Part 1 Here ***** Part 2… Mary Jane Watson could hardly contain her excitement. Arms wrapped snuggly around none other than Peter Parker, a boy who she had recently come to understand her feelings for, which might just be love. Pressed into his back, she took stock of the brunette. He was only slightly taller than her and around the same weight, unlike most of her lovers who towered over her greatly. His adorable face twisted in
Read moreBy LoverOfCuckoldry. On a late night in New York, like almost every night finds Peter Parker in his bedroom of his aunt’s house as he desperately strokes his tiny little penis while hiding behind his window as he watches Mary Jane get fucked doggy style on her bed through the window across from him, her massive tits bouncing as she moans for the big black cock in her pussy to ram her harder. The small dicked cuck desperately trying not
Read moreBy Pantyboy723. Read New Neighbors 1 Here ***** Part 2… After the first night meeting Brandia and Krystal, life just kind of went back to normal, and time went by, with the exception of cumming in my panties almost every single day spying on Brandia and/or Krystal. They have a fenced-in backyard, which gets the afternoon sun with a pool, which only I can see from my second story. I work an earlier shift at work, 6 am to 3
Read moreBy smallercuck. I wonder how many guys would be willing to do the things I’ve done? Would other guys forsake their place as their wife’s traditional sexual partner to be a part of something kinkier and edgier? Would a normal guy -one who isn’t quite so fucked up in the head- be willing to trade away a piece of his masculinity to scratch some perverted itch? I’m often ashamed of what I’ve become, but I’d do it again. I’m certain
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