Tom lay on his back staring at the ceiling, thinking how drastically his life had changed in the last 24 hours. He’d discovered that his wife had been seeing another man who had then cuckolded and humiliated him in his own house, in the bed where he slept with her every night, the bed where his children had been conceived. He’d watched the man’s enormous cock ravage his wife’s cunt, driving her to intense orgasms unlike a...

“We have to go. How long are we just going to keep talking about it?” Emma said to Matt, her voice tinged with frustration. “We’ll go, but I just need a bit more time,” Matt mumbled, his voice wavering slightly. For Emma, this night felt like another heavy burden. Emma and Matt lived in a city where neighbours were strangers, and people often seemed to go through the motions, like ghosts haunting their own lives. It wasn’...

CIB. Chapter 2. First Steps. ***************************************************************************** Trying to turn fantasy into reality. ***************************************************************************** After the night we both dreamt about Iris fucking someone apart from me, although she never said anything about it, I decided that we had to try to put that fantasy into practice. The more I thought abou...

I was in the kitchen, the comforting scent of fresh coffee grounds still hanging in the air as I slowly stirred my mug, when Moira’s voice drifted in from the living room. It was soft, conspiratorial, laced with that playful purr she used when she was about to twist the knife. My wife is intoxicating: voluptuous curves that move like liquid invitation, full breasts that rise and fall with every breath, and that torrent of...

Tens of other people's moans and grunts echo around me, and I'm being drilled in both holes in an orgy. The guy beneath me is molesting my tits with his mouth and hands. The other guy grips my hips so hard as he drives himself into my asshole repeatedly that I'm sure his handprints will be there at least for a week. My head dangles from the edge of the couch, and my long, brown hair is obscuring my face. I don't even know...

But the other men had things to do as well. In the picture meant for Alina there were four figures at once, and the blonde, aroused to the limit and still denied an orgasm, was glad to be the center of attention. Unlike her friends, she wasn’t in a hurry to undress, because she knew how attractive she looked in her trashy bodysuit with a high ponytail and heels that made her ass even more appealing. Trying her best to mat...

Today is my birthday. My wife offers to edge me personally, and keep me there all day. "Or do you want me to call one of my lovers?" she asks. "Call a lover," I reply. Lifting her phone, she calls a young man (probably twenty-two) who is the son of the owner of the company she works for. He approves his liaison with a hotwife saying it is good experience for him. As for her, she really gets off on his energetic approach t...

After the experience we’d had last year, there was no way Siobhan and I weren’t going to buy tickets for the next Comicorgy as soon as they were available. I was even more nervous this time around, however, as we presented our tickets at the gate. We were wearing the same revealing scarlet spandex costumes as before — Terrance and Tiffany Tempest — and I was pleased to have gathered a few knowing smiles and approving nods...

***************************************************************************** A spark is starting to sprout. ***************************************************************************** “When the Gods wish to punish us, they answer our prayers.” ― Oscar Wilde, An Ideal Husband Sometimes our lives change without us realising it; we suddenly find ourselves living a life we didn't intend, totally different from our life jus...