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Aqua Sulis Pt. 2
A story of erotica from the past to the present day
Den awoke early on Monday morning as the warm Summer breeze softly drifted through the open windows and brushed his face with an urge to waken, he stretched and rolled towards his wife who was still sleeping.
When her alarm sounded minutes later he had his arm out of the covers and was p...

This story is not intended for children and if you are not old enough to read sexually explicit material, go away. This story features some elements of female domination (femdom), teasing & denial, chastity training, mild bondage, creampies, cuckolding cross-dressing and a few other fantasies of mine. I hope you find it entertaining, but if you might be offe...

I had fully accepted my place as my clone's personal slutty sex slave and did anything he asked. I became his cum bucket and fleshlight and secretly became addicted to being his. I was still attracted to girls more than guys, but I hadn't seen a girl in months, in fact I hadn't seen anyone in person for months, except for my master.
I had no choice but to...

When I first read the story Cuckold Birthday Present by upswing, the original found here.
I was totally into the story and got turned on. Then I read the part where Marla tries to eat her cake and have it too. She tries to get a double bonus of a car and her way with her husband Dave. I didn't care for that and came up with an alternative story ending.
I t...

My husband Dave and I had been married for 25 years. We were both 48, still attractive and healthy. And our sex life was still good, even if it had fallen into a routine after all those years. Dave's sex drive was always higher than mine, and I tried to keep him happy the best I could, but I always knew he wanted a little more.
Shortly before his 49th birth...

I think to myself all that I am leaving behind, my job, my wife, my friends and family. I have a rush of fear and trepidation, but then I consider that I will be gaining the opportunity to serve at the feet of the Divine Goddess Jessica and Sir. Will my life new life will be better? But then I remember that is inconsequential. The fact is that Goddess and Si...

**Warning** This fantasy story series contains or will contain elements of Male Chastity, Orgasm Denial, Female Domination, Cuckolding, Interracial Sex, Bi-sexual Innuendo and Tendencies, Teasing, and BDSM Activities. If any of these topics are offensive you to, I recommend not reading.
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As I slowly opened drowsy eyes, my dilated pupils were assaulted by...

Throughout the day, Goddess had me give her access to everything. All my social media accounts, she set up her own thumbprint for my phone, gave her access to all my banking information, credit card information, handed over my credit cards to her, and gave her access to all of my shopping sites which have my information already saved. I put my full trust int...

**Warning** This fantasy story series contains or will contain elements of Male Chastity, Orgasm Denial, Female Domination, Cuckolding, Interracial Sex, Bi-sexual Innuendo and Tendencies, Teasing, and BDSM Activities. If any of these topics are offensive you to, I recommend not reading.
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I awoke the next morning with an unbearable case of morning wood, my...

Slave Training basics
Let me start by saying that I love my husband. Some people have a desire to submit, some have a desire to dominate.
This is the way I trained Allen.
People very quiet a bit. I will explain why I have these basic rules and steps. The most important thing is to be consistent.
1. Never let him know what your ultimate goal is. Never e...

As I drove home from work, I could not stop thinking about how our lives as slave and slut had escalated so quickly. What felt like days ago, I was a powerful executive about to obtain my new and even more respected position, but instead I was driving home soaked in my colleagues urine as the new office demoralized submissive.
My wife, who was the love of...

This is part 11 of the series and it is about the fantasy we have as a cuckold couple. We have engaged in many acts of cuckoldry, but the story itself is fiction. If you are offended by this type of lifestyle than please don't read. It amazes me that we continue to get such negative comments to this series from people claiming that we are uneducated or despi...

My wife had found my cuckold porn on my computer, rather than freak out about it she had incorporated it into our sex life, but how far was she willing to go. She had said at the end of our first fantasy session that she was going out with her girlfriend and some of her black friends to a club. I did not know whether to be worried or turned on...
The next d...

The Day of the Ceremony is Finally Here Part 7
As I drove home from work, I could not stop thinking about how our lives as slave and slut had escalated so quickly. What felt like days ago, I was a powerful executive about to obtain my new and even more respected position, but instead I was driving home soaked in my colleagues urine as the new office demoral...

**Warning** This fantasy story series contains or will contain elements of Male Chastity, Orgasm Denial, Female Domination, Cuckolding, Interracial Sex, Bi-sexual Innuendo and Tendencies, Teasing, and BDSM Activities. If any of these topics are offensive you to, I recommend not reading.
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The next week and a half seemed to skirt by as if Father Time himsel...

I woke up on my stomach to the sound of buzzing and my back felt like I had a sunburn. I tried to move but it was apparent I was tied down and totally immobile. Kate laughed and I heard her talking but was unable to make out exactly what she was saying. The last thing I remembered after the football game was over and Michael's friends had left, was cleaning...

DISLCAIMER: IF YOU ARE NOT OVER 18 YEARS OLD DO NOT READ THIS AND LEAVE THIS WEBSITE. THIS IS A FICTIONAL STORY AND THE CHARACTERS DO NOT REPRESENT ANY REAL LIVE PERSON OR PERSONS.
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My wife has cuckolded me now for the last 3-4 years. Over that time period, she has taken 4-5 different lovers, one of which has become her steady boyfriend for the last 2...

I was on my knees between the plastic blow up doll's legs humping away as my wife and her new found friends Gloria and Barry lay on the bed naked, half drunk from the bottle of wine and exhausted from their marathon sex session laughing as I entertained them by putting on this show. As I humped away knowing that I was going to cum any second, I thought back...

For the last 5 years Greg has been a cuckold husband. It all started one evening when he and his wife Mia decided to relive the spark they once had by going to a darkened parking lot and to have sex in their car.
Mia is a very attractive woman and Greg is a handsome man. Greg looks a lot younger than his 42 years but if there is any downside to Greg it is h...

After the crazy collaring weekend, our home life shifted slightly back to some form of normalcy. Master would send us occasional texts, orders, etc., but overall there was nothing significant that was transpiring and in fact Miss Jenny seemed sad that more activity was not taking place. At work it was a bit of a different story...Master was his typical domin...

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This post was modified 3 years ago by JoeMontagna
Until last year, I was the only man that my wife, Julia, had ever slept with. We met in college, She was a freshman, just out of high school, and I was a senior. We met at the library. I accidentally bumped her table when I passed by. She was petite with small breasts and Asian facial features. She looked up at me with her dark eyes and smiled. I smiled back, and I was hooked on her from that day forward.
After a few years of marriage, kids, and jobs, the initial love struck feeling in our relationship had faded, although we were still in love with each other. One night, after an exhausting day, we lay in bed talking about where that love-struck feeling disappeared to and how to get it back. For some reason, we got on the topic of her former boyfriends and why she never had sex with them.
“To be honest," she told me, "I was afraid."
She paused before she answered. She looked into my eyes and smiled. Then, without taking her eyes from mine, she slid her hands into my pajamas and touched my soft cock. She started stroking me lightly as she spoke, "Well, it's complicated, really....See, I know I told you I was a virgin when we met, and that was not a lie....However, I did not tell you how much I loved giving head to my boyfriends. In fact, I had a bit of a reputation for that in high school. I didn't want that to happen in college, so I never told you. You don't really want to know about that, do you?"
Still staring into her eyes, I could feel my cock growing with her light touches. This was a side of my wife I had not known about in all of our years of being married. The fact that she had kept it secret all these years surprised me. "Yes," I replied. My mouth felt dry as I spoke quietly, "Yes, I do want to know."
She slid my pajama bottoms off, leaving me completely naked in the bed while she kept her nightshirt and panties on. Her long black hair brushed against my leg before she swept it to one side of her head. She grabbed a hair tie off the nightstand and twisted it into her hair, forming a ponytail. She looked into my eyes again and smiled, placing her hand back on my cock.
"Oh, my! This conversation seems to be making your cock so hard." She continued to stroke my cock.
"So you had a little more fun in high school than you let on. I thought I was the only one. So what made you afraid of sex?" I suggested as I felt her soft hand stroke the sides of my cock, then the head, back down to the base.
"Oh, you were the first one I had actual sex with. My boyfriends....well.... there's no good way to say this....They were all bigger than you, and I was worried that I'd never be able to fit them inside me. I was afraid it would hurt. Does that bother you?" She asked before quickly adding, "This is exactly how I sucked their cocks," she continued before placing her lips on my cock.
I could feel her tongue circle the head of my cock each time she pulled out to the tip. She then plunged me back into her warm, wet mouth. Her hand worked up and down along my shaft with her lips. Her hand twisted slightly with each stroke. The overall effect was undoubtedly making me aroused and approaching orgasm. I suggested she stop so I could slip inside her.
"Shhh." She told me. "I'm enjoying this. Just listen. So one night, my boyfriend really wanted more than a blowjob from me. His cock was enormous. Well, at least I had not seen one that size before. It seemed almost as long as my forearm. In fact, I had to use both of my hands, sort of like I am with you now. I could not fit him all inside my throat. I mean, I don't usually need to use my hand with you like this since I can fit all of you in my mouth." She paused again to take my cock inside her mouth once more.
As she moaned, I couldn't help but wonder who's cock she was thinking about mine or her ex-boyfriends. I had my answer a moment later when she continued, "I mean, your cock I was so tiny and cute even when it got hard, how could I not want to give it a try? His cock was so huge...Hmmmm....Scary huge." She made a slurping sound as she took me back into her mouth again then pulled her lips off me as she sucked. "Oh, his cock hit the back of my throat and caused me to gag. I tried so hard to get the whole thing inside, but it just wasn't possible." She stroked my cock.
"Is this still OK? Are you sure you want to hear more?" She asked.
"Unh, huh," was all I managed to get out in agreement.
"It took me a lot of practice before I was able to take most of it down my throat without gagging." She continued. She touched my cock head with her palm then drew her fingers up the sides of the shaft until they met at the tip. Then she slid her fingers back down the head to the shaft again. She looked into my eyes once again, bent down, and whispered in my ear, "His cock was so big, I was too scared it would hurt if I tried to take him inside my pussy, not at all like your cute little cock that fit inside me easily."
Her whisper sent shivers through my body. Her fingers stroked me quickly, firmly, and I shuddered in orgasmic bliss. I was so excited that my cum shot against my forehead and hair. Julia noticed and commented, "Oh my! Someone was very excited!"
From that point on, our dirty talk in bed often involved her recounting of her old boyfriends or even fantasies about our current friends. We never thought we would act on those fantasies until, in the act of revenge for a minor prank I played on her during a Bahama vacation, she ended up having a week-long fling with a single, much younger man named Beck. At first, she thought she was just pranking me back, flirting with him, pretending that she would have sex with him. She planned to make me jealous of her attention to Beck's muscled body, but things went a little too far. Her desires took control of her, and suddenly, I was a real cuckold. My wife experienced the thrill of new cock and, through my acceptance of her actions, a renewed realization of her love towards me.
She kept in touch with Beck ever since that day and now, was visiting him in Colorado while I remained at home going to work each morning and caring for the kids each evening. She was gone just over 24 hours of her one week trip before I got her first text.

         "Glad you made it safe."

         "Wow, is that the view."

"Yes. Only a couple hours away from ski areas."

          "But you're not skiing, are you?"

"Umm. No. But I know how much you like to ski."

"Only hot cocoa, warm fires, and red wine for this girl."

          "That sounds about right."

          "Wait. Text me again soon. I miss you."
In the weeks leading up to that visit, Breck insisted that Julia keep my cock locked away in a cock cage. From time to time, Breck had Julia send him photos of my locked cage at random times to be satisfied I was locked. I was forbidden from touching Julia whenever she was nude, and Julia discovered the freedom of remaining naked in our bedroom for prolonged periods. If Breck's rules were not followed, he would not allow Julia to visit him. Furthermore, I worried about the photos Breck had of Julia and I. Although he always promised to keep them safe, I still had a slight worry that others might one day see those photos. Most importantly, Breck also had the key to the chastity cage. If Julia did not go out there and convince him to give her the key, I would remain locked.
A few hours later, I received a single text from Julia's phone.
I spent the night wondering what Julia and Breck were up to. I lay in bed and had a hard time falling asleep. Well, I knew what they were up to. They were fucking. My cock grew hard in its cage at the thought of it. They were fucking, and I haven't even gotten a full hard-on in a month. I wanted just a little sexual relief. I needed to jerk off. Instead, I humped the bed mindlessly until I realized that I was not going to be able to cum like that and only frustrated myself further.
At 2am, I received another text from Julia's phone.
I opened the video. What I saw was my wife in the back hall of a club. She had obviously been drinking and was staggering a bit, but appeared happy and was laughing. She held a cup in her left hand. Someone was using her phone to record the video. She kept pointing at something and saying, "Oh my god! I can't believe you..here? Now?" She handed her cup to someone nearby and got on her knees on the dirty club floor. Then her hands wrapped around a big cock.
"That's right, baby girl...tell me you want Daddy's big cock" It was Beck's voice.
"I want your big cock," came Julia's reply, followed by a giggle.
Julia gave a puzzled look before adding, "Daddy?"
People circled around her and Breck, providing a little cover from the rest of the club. The video showed Julia, my wife, take hold of Breck's cock, put it into her mouth, and close her eyes. Then the video stopped, and I suddenly realized how painfully tight the cage had become. I grabbed a washcloth, wet it, and placed it on my groin. The cool cloth soothed the aching that I felt, and my erection quickly went down. As I sat there with the cloth on my cock, I heard my phone buzz again with another text.
"Show me yours." Came from Julia's phone

         "Show you my what?"

          [Caged cock photo]

"Ha, Ha. That's what we wanted to see."

"Surprise! They all think your caged cock looks cute."

          "I don't like surprises. :("
I turned off my phone and went back to bed. I was embarrassed and angry at myself. Not only had my wife given a blowjob in a crowded club, but everyone with her saw that I was her locked-up cuck. I was also jealous that Breck was there, with my wife. What did I let happen? Why did I let this happen? I realized how much I still loved her and wanted her here with me. Tears formed in my eyes as I was powerless to do anything about it and could only trust that my wife would return to me at the end of the week.
Buzzzzzz. I was at work the next time the phone buzzed with a text from Julia.

           "I'm at work."

            "Oh, OK, I guess."

            "Miss you too."

"He made me go down on him in the club for it."

            "You did that for me?"

            "I love you."

            "You know, I do."

[photo of bare breast pulled out of bra cup.]

             "Isn't that the lingerie set I bought you for your birthday?"

             "The one you haven't worn for me?"

             "Don't tell me you are wearing boots and stockings too."

             "That is so not fair."

             "Wear those boots for me when you get home?"
The next couple of days was the same routine for me. I got up, sent the kids to school, and went to work. Julia sent me texts, some naughty photos. I sent her back pictures of my cage to show I was still locked. She called the images her "Random Check." Taking and sending the photos made me realize just how much I was at her mercy, how much I trusted her, and how much I wanted to see Julia happy.
The 5th night was different. I texted with Julia as I did the previous nights, only this time she did not send me any photos of her. However, she did ask for another "Random Check." I sent her the picture of my cock still firmly locked in my cage.

            "What do you mean?"

"I want you to prove you are at home right now."

"Take my lipstick and write 12/6 above your cage."

           "You are crazy."

            [photo of cage with date]
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