Cuckold cleanup Stories

I’m sitting here rereading the stories I have contributed to this site, and they still arouse me. The stories are all true, with some minor embellishments. Some of the names were changed to protect the participants. I can’t help but stroke my cock while I read them. They get me thinking about how much our sex lives have changed over the years. How much different our sexual relationship has become, going from traditional h...

I stood at the end of an alley wearing an overcoat that stretched down to my knees. It was dark red and also had a white belt at the waist but I didn’t knot it. Underneath the coat, I was naked. I could feel my hardened cock poking against the coarse material of the coat. Ever since I left home to fulfill my wife’s command, I had been aroused. And every second I spent there made me more aroused. Soon, Fr. Malley, a priest...

The coarse fabric of the red coat chafed against her bare skin as she stepped inside, the sharp chill of the night still lingering on her. Every movement sent small shivers over her body. Her nipples, stiff and aching, rubbed against the rough lining. She was raw, in every sense, the remnants of the night still sticky on her chest, her stomach, in her hair, the unmistakable scent of sweat and sex now mingling with the fes...

My wife Linda and I have been swingers for many years. We have met many wonderful couples and single men at parties and have had many sexy experiences. In recent years we have contacted and gotten together with single men. Most times, the three of us play together but occasionally, Linda will meet them alone for some private fun. I love to hear about the adventures later. Some people would say I'm a cuckold. Labels don't...

I woke gently the next morning, feelings of contentment and satisfaction from the memory of the night before brushed against my skin like a cool, spring breeze. Images flashed through my mind of being held up against a wall while Kyle's cock thrust deep inside of me. I could still see the faces of the people watching me vividly in my mind. Their looks weren't mocking in any manner, they were enjoying watching just as much...