I was so fucking horny that I would have fucked him right there in the restaurant, in front of everyone. My sexual stupor had turned into a boil, a bonfire in my loins, then, a sexual volcano that was erupting throughout my entire soul. They could watch if they wanted, even join in. I wanted them to watch. I needed an orgasm more than I’d ever needed anything in my life. “Please fuck me,” I begged loud enough for everyone...

Chapter One Most cuckold stories begin something like ‘I’ve always wanted to see my wife being fucked by another man but thought it would never happen.’ My story is a bit different. Before we were even a couple, I knew what it was like to watch Caroline being fucked by someone else. It was one of the things that made me desire her most. One Saturday night back in 1978, at the tender age of eighteen, I watched as, only inc...

I was a First Team All-American swimmer in high school, went to college on a swim team scholarship, and graduated with a degree in Actuarial Science at twenty-one. I got a job with a major re-insurance company doing catastrophic risk assessment. That’s where I met Kenny. He was a senior analyst eight years older than me, and just a tad shorter, but funny and easy to talk to. He pursued me assiduously and after a few weeks...

My dear wife is so good to me in so many ways, but especially the way she indulges my harmless sexual fetishes. Straightforward fucking has always been good and I love the way she writhes and moans as she surrenders to the intensely exquisite pleasure of a prolonged orgasm impaled on my throbbing cock. Sometimes we will fuck slowly for over an hour whilst I hold back on my explosion of joy and repeatedly send her to the G...

My adventure, if you can call it that, began just over twelve months ago when I was flying to New York to start my new job playing the clarinet in the Metropolitan Opera orchestra. I was in my early thirties with no romantic connections having broken up with my girlfriend three months earlier, so when my agent mentioned that the Met were recruiting I jumped at the chance. I was travelling business class courtesy of my fat...

It was Friday morning, the day after the session with Tarryn. I was at the office early as I had some things to get organised for the day. I had a full roster of patients from 9:00 AM up to 3:30 PM, and after that I was clear. Since I had no hospital rounds this weekend, I was thinking about going up to the mountains for at least Friday night, but had not yet decided if I would do it. I heard the door open and Mrs. Winter...

It was an odd day for a Thursday. Normally, the afternoon was the busiest time for Stefano's doctor's rooms, but today there were no patients at all. He decided to give Mrs Winterbottom the afternoon off as he knew she was going to a birthday party later and needed to go get a gift. It was the perfect time to catch up on some reading that he wanted to do from the latest issue of the New England Journal of Medicine. "Cheer...

I was thinking yesterday about that trip to Mana Pools National Park in Zimbabwe. You remember how we made love in the bush with the animals all around us. There was even once when we were mating at the same time as a pair of impala. You remember? But the highlight of that trip for me was the time we made out inside a hollow baobab tree. Do you still remember that? Driving out to the place where we wanted to walk, we were...

When I walk into the room, I notice you immediately, sitting alone by the bar, looking deliciously sexy and provocative as you perch on your stool, daintily sipping your drink. I take in the gentle swell of your pert little breasts under your blouse, your nipples pushing against the silky fabric, and I think how nice it would be to suck and nibble them, making you wriggle with pleasure in anticipation of the delights to c...

Janet climbed out of the car and pulled her top over her head, baring her breasts to the bright, warm July sun. “Look at you,” Mary teased as she did the same, letting her much larger breasts tumble free. Janet tossed her top into the car, smoothed her shoulder-length blonde locks, and said, “Oh, stop.” She knew there was little chance of that, though.  Only two years ago, on their first visit to the nudist camp, she had...