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Crystal confronts her past and decides her future.
Alix tryst; John and Rita's date night.
A wife continues on her journey having sex with others.
A wife continues on her journey having sex with others.
The dinner party and Selene's choice.
Val is now controlling her wimp Husband.
Conclusion ends with multiple bangs.
Impotent husband is cruelly cuckolded by his hot slut wife.
Robert's dilemma takes a drastic turn he never saw coming.
Robert copes with situation on his 2nd day of his honeymoon.
A man addicted to gambling loses his wife.
Marcy and her husband love going out of town on business.
My husband and my date enjoy a beach celebration.
A black stud moves in on a white wimp's woman.
Laura falls for Hank and fights to save herself.
A Stranger continues to own my husband and I.
How far will Jen go to please Darius?
Jamie dreads Friday night, Tina enjoys the anticipation.
Loving wives can be murder sometimes.
Lisa is enthralled by her black lover.
Just the usual characters hanging out and having drinks.
Housewife Fran completes the total cuckolding of Bill.
Housewife Fran finds new ways to fuck 20-year-old Trevor.
Housewife Fran pleasures 20 year old neighbor, Trevor.
Fran gets to know Trevor better and makes Bill a Cuckold.
Fran exposes herself again and gets a BIG surprise.
Kinky couple turn to a writer to spice things up a bit.
Fran exposes herself to the neighbor's son.
Fran watches a porno and learns something new.
Kinky couple turn to a writer to spice things up a bit.
Married woman picks me up in a park.
The final part about my girlfriend Kelly's adventures.
Usha's Story 4: A loving wife - A cuckold made.
Michael fucks Jen's feet, and Randy schemes to get Jen.
Erik manipulates everyone according to plan.
He takes advantage of a friend's generosity.
Is Amanda getting revenge, or a thrill?
She lets another man fuck her while husband watches.
A husband helps his wife prepare for a night out.
An adventurous wife learns she is free to have affairs.
She meets a new man; will it work out?
Wife cuckolds loving husband and humiliates him.
Naive teacher gets big cocked by student - & hubby?
Ali takes Lene while hubby watches.
Superstud informs wimp husband of infidelity.
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Warren was a nice, short, Jewish man with a kind of whiny voice, one of these guys with no chin & no shoulders. He was very soft spoken, I don’t think the man had ever stood up for anything in his life. His wife Ellen was similar; short, petite, soft-spoken, & curvy. They were both likable, & we became friends as shortly as I moved into the neighborhood next to them.
We began hanging out on a regular basis, & though Warren & I were friendly I always picked on him approximately things. He was effortless to make pleasant of, & didn’t obtain upset approximately it at all, usually just smiling & looking down. Ellen always chuckled, yet moreover never received upset approximately me picking on her husband. Over time my jibes received more personal, yet their reactions never changed.
One Friday evening I was at their place hanging out, & picking on Warren like normal. I realized that I’d overstayed my welcome, yet neither of them had enough spine to tell me to go home. As it became more obvious they wanted me to leave I took more joy in not giving them the opportunity to directly tell me to go. Finally I asked, “Do you two want me to go?”
They both looked ashamed, neither of them said anything, yet Warren nodded his head slightly. It dawned on me why they wanted me to leave, their ashamed demeanor said it all, so I asked, “Am I interrupting your date night?” Warren only looked down at his lap, Ellen turned a bright shade of red & looked away.
“Oh my god”, I feigned surprise & innocence. “You two are going to go fuck once I leave?” This time Warren blushed & looked away, Ellen’s embarrassment continued to turn her pale skin red. “Boy, you two are naughty”, I teased.
At this point I was enjoying their embarrassment & decided to see how far I could push things. “So Warren”, I looked straight at him, “Do you ever pull your wife’s hair?” There as no answer from either of them, “Do you spank her ass?” Ellen turned completely away, using her mousey brown hair to hide her face, her husband only squirmed uncomfortably.
“You have spanked her ass then?”, I prodded Warren yet he had clammed up. Turning to Ellen I asked, “Did Warren spank you?” She turned back to look at me, obviously in shock at my boldness. “Was it while he was fucking you from behind?” Ellen’s mouth dropped open.
“No”, she squeaked.
“Oh Warren, you offensive man”, I kept my attention on Ellen. “Obviously your wife didn’t enjoy it. You don’t seem very adventurous, maybe I should show you how it’s done.” This time Ellen squirmed.
I stood up, “Here Warren, I’ll show you how to pull a woman’s hair.” They both watched me walk across the room to where Ellen was sitting, neither of them moved to stop me or made any protest. So I slid a hand up her back, brushing her neck with my finger tips, & then up her scalp letting her hair run through my fingers. Ellen closed her eyes, I closed my hand into a fist with a handful of her hair in my firm grasp, & then I pulled down causing her head to tilt back.
A slight moan escaped as her mouth fell open in response. I pulled a bit more causing her mouth to open further, & her breath to catch. Ellen was wearing a white button up shirt, the top few buttons were undone, & from where I was standing I had a satisfactory view down her shirt at her black, lace covered cleavage. Her chest heaved as her breathing was getting deeper, & I was somewhat surprised to notice that she had rather large breasts for her frame.
“I think she likes it Warren”, I was enjoying teasing him, yet I was moreover enjoying watching her breasts. No one responded, so I turned Ellen’s face to mine & breathily asked, “Do you like that?” As an answer she only moaned, her eyes flitted open slightly & she looked at me. “See Warren? If you do it right, women really like it.”
“You look like you need a satisfactory kiss”, I said to Ellen. That made Warren look up at us, yet he didn’t say anything. With my hand still in her hair I pushed her face to mine & kissed her, shoving my tongue in her mouth. At first she didn’t react, yet then her tongue started dancing with mine. After a minute I broke off the kiss we both enjoyed.
Warren was watching us now, yet still not saying anything. I decided I wanted a better look at Ellen’s cleavage, so I said, “Know what else women like Warren? Being told what to do. Ellen, unbutton your shirt for me, let me see your bra.”
I let go of her hair & she looked down at her chest. Hesitantly she unbuttoned her shirt, one after the other, until her shirt hung open. Ellen didn’t move after that, just let her hands rest on her lap, still looking down at her bare stomach. She had a attractive body, yet I wanted to see more.
“Women enjoy things like this”, stepping in front of her I grabbed her shirt with both hands & roughly forced it over her shoulders & behind her back. The position did two things, it exposed her entire chest & trapped her arms at her side. She was wearing a sexy bra that was part lace & part satin, it was semi-see through in the front, obviously special for date night. Her nipples were complex as rocks & pushing against the fabric.
Her pale skin was reddened with embarrassment, all the way from her cheeks to her chest, her breathes were deeper & it was causing her breasts to rise & fall quite noticeably. “You look so hot”, I complimented her, “Bet those tits are tremendous to fuck.” Ellen’s head shot to the side, completely avoiding looking at me, yet her husband’s eyes zeroed in on her breasts.
“Just like this”, I said taking two handfuls of her tits & squeezing them up & together forming a shelf of cleavage. While my hands were there I took a moment to rub her nipples with my thumbs.
“You shouldn’t do that”, Warren’s voice was barely more than a whisper.
“Looks like she enjoys it”, I responded by pointing out how complex Ellen’s nipples were. To push the point home I pinched them through the fabric. Instinctively she drew in a sharp breath & moaned as her body responded. “I think your wife likes having a man take charge of her.” Taking a step back from her, in my most commanding voice I told Ellen, “Take off your skirt, let me see if your panties match your bra.”
Warren shifted uncomfortably, I was losing count of how many times he’d squirmed. Unsurprisingly though his wife sat still for a few moments, thinking approximately what to do, before standing up from her seat. As she stood, she let the shirt fall from her arms, & tenderly moved her hands to her waist.
She was wearing a long, brown skirt that was a very conservative style, when she was standing her feet couldn’t even be seen. Slowly she slid down the zipper on the back of the skirt. I wasn’t sure why she was moving slowly, maybe because she couldn’t believe what she was doing or perhaps she was afraid of what her husband was thinking.
Ellen hadn’t made eye contact with her husband since I’d pulled her hair, & now she was actively turned away from him, she couldn’t see him staring at her. The zipper was completely undone & she opened her hands letting the skirt fall away. It crumpled on the ground around her feet, like a sash around the base of a Christmas tree. She was wearing black satin panties that matched her bra, very pretty, yet a conservative style. Surprising to me though, she was moreover wearing black, thigh high stockings.
Nervous, Ellen rocked forward & stood up on her toes. The position made her legs look fantastic. Though I was standing in front of her, & she didn’t look me in the face, I received the feeling that she wanted to know what I thought of her body. Honestly it was nothing amazing, she wasn’t a model, yet she was well proportioned & certainly attractive.
“Look at how attractive you are”, she shifted a bit & brought her hands up to cover herself. “Those panties. That bra”, I pointed as I called them out, “Those stockings. They’re so sexy on you, so hot.”
Ellen blushed more deeply than she already was, yet she looked at my face to see if I was serious. Satisfied that I was telling the truth she said, “Thanks”, in that small voice of hers.
Her husband was riveted, unable to take his eyes off his wife’s ass, & I could see his hard-on pushing against his jeans. I took the time to compliment every part of her body, from hair to stocking covered feet, walking around her as I did. Each time I told her how attractive she was her smile received bigger.
Since I had the opportunity, I let my hands roam over her body as I circled her. First her shoulders & neck, then her stomach & back, & finally her ass. There was less squirming now, from both of them, though she still tried to cover herself with her hands. Deciding that wasn’t acceptable I ordered her, “Ellen, stop covering yourself, either leave your hands at your sides or put them on the top of your head.”
She let her hands drop to her side & I noticed there was a small wet spot on the front of her panties. Smiling I told her to turn around, “So your husband can see.” Ellen turned, still not looking her husband in the face, yet kept her hands at her side not even trying to cover herself. “See that wet spot Warren?”, I pointed. “That means her pussy’s wet. So wet that it’s dripping.”
Warren looked at his wife’s panties & the wet spot that was slowly getting larger. “Do you think I did that?”, teasing him again trying to obtain any reaction. He didn’t respond, so I asked his wife, “Do I make you wet?” Ellen nodded in response. “Let’s see if I can make that wet spot bigger.”
With one move I swept her up into my arms & carried her upstairs to the bedroom. Warren followed, yet I’m not sure he wanted to. Stepping inside the bedroom, I turned the lights on & threw Ellen down onto the bed. She squeaked at me, “We always leave the lights off.”
“Not tonight, the lights are going to be on. How else am I supposed to tell if you obtain more wet? By feel?”, I ran a hand up her leg to her thigh. She blushed again, turning her head into the bed. “By taste?” Her head shot back & she looked at me, not sure if I was serious or not.
As Warren slinked into the bedroom I grabbed his wife by the hips & roughly rolled her onto her stomach, her ass in the air. Looking at him I teased, “Why don’t you spank her ass?” His only response was to look down & away. “Fine, sit & I’ll show you how it’s done.”
He slumped on the floor against the dresser, looking at the lewd position his wife was in on the bed. Ellen started to push herself up off the bed so I roughly forced her head back down. Then I grabbed a handful of her hair, right against the scalp like before, & growled, “You stay in this position until I’m done with you. Don’t move unless I move you.”
“Yes…”, she breathed.
Keeping a firm grip on her hair I pulled her head back making her eyes close & her mouth open again. Using my other I spread her legs apart so the growing wet spot was visible, then I moved my hand to her panty covered ass, rubbing it gently & softly. I brought my hand up, & then down swiftly onto her ass with a loud smack.
“Ah!”, she yelped breathily as her body jumped forward, as much as she could against my grip on her hair.
“Do you like that?”, I asked her.
“Yes”, the word barely escaped her upturned lips.
“Louder, so your husband can hear.”
“Yes”, she said louder.
“Tell him what you like.”
Without opening her eyes or even trying to pull away from me she said, “I like having my hair pulled & being spanked.”
I ran my hand over her ass, before spanking her again. Again she jumped & yelped, yet it was obvious that she enjoyed it. “See Warren, that’s how you spank a woman.” He was still slumped on the floor, against the dresser, one hand on the floor & one in his lap busy rubbing his hard-on through his jeans. “Look, your husband has a hard-on”, I turned her head in his direction yet she didn’t open her eyes.
Warren self-consciously stopped rubbing himself & tried to pretend he hadn’t been doing it. “It’s okay”, I told him, “My cock is complex too.” To make the point I put Ellen’s hand on my dick so she could feel it through my pants, she didn’t pull her hand away, yet she wasn’t doing anything with it either. “It’s okay, you can rub my cock Ellen, make me feel good.”
She started moving her hand back & forth just a bit, she wasn’t pressing complex or grabbing, just sort of feeling it beneath the cloth. Her husband had looked back up at us, so I teased him some more, “Look at this buddy, I think your wife likes my cock. Do you like it?”, I asked her.
“Yes”, she breathed.
“Do you like making dicks hard?”
“Yes”, again she sounded breathless, “I like making your dick hard.”
I’d never heard her talk like that, & from the look on her husband’s face neither had he. Letting go of her hair I put both hands on her ass, rubbing it softly as she continued to rub me. “What do you think, is she wetter now?” The dark spot on her panties was certainly larger. I slipped one hand down over the surface of her panties, being certain to rub her pussy lips & clit through the fabric as I did. Ellen moaned & tensed up for a moment, gripping my dick hard, before going back to slowly rubbing me.
My fingers came away wet with her juice, I brought them up to my mouth & sucked them in. “Are you wet?”, I asked her.
“Yes, I’m wet”, she replied.
“Why are you so wet?”, she didn’t answer. “Do you like having a man in charge? Having a complex cock in your hand?”
“Yes”, she paused, “It makes my pussy wet.” Again her husband’s face betrayed his surprise, yet she kept her eyes closed & head down on the bed.
“How does my cock feel?”, I asked her, “Is it bigger than his?” She paused, her hand stopped moving, & it was obvious that she was too shy to actually answer. “Well, there’s only one way to really know. Warren, whip your dick out & show your wife how complex it is.”
At first he didn’t move, it was obvious that he was not only uncomfortable sitting with his dick crammed into the corner of his jeans, yet moreover whipping it out in front of me. Then his hands slowly unzipped & removed his pants. Sitting in his tight, white briefs he looked kind of ridiculous, yet he looked more ridiculous when he flexed the elastic & poked his dick through the opening in the front. It wasn’t large, just average length & a bit thin.
Ellen looked, even smiled, yet I think she was more amused than pleased. “Alright, let’s see if mine is bigger. Take my cock out Ellen”, I looked down at her. She lifted up onto her elbows & knees, reached to my zipper & slowly unzipped my pants. With a tug she took my pants down leaving my cock bulging in my boxers. For a moment she just stared, then put a hand gingerly on it feeling it through the fabric & licked her lips.
Then she received enthusiastic, like she was tearing open a Christmas present, & as swift as she could she whipped my boxers down. The motion was so swift it caused my dick to bounce, which made her smile. Again she stared at it, like she wasn’t sure what to do with it. When it stopped bouncing she reached out & wrapped a hand around it. She cooed softly & said, “It’s warm.”
“Do you think it’s bigger than his?” It was a rhetorical question at this point, with both our dicks on display in the light it was effortless to tell that mine was longer & a lot thicker.
“Definitely”, she whispered in awe. On auto-pilot her hand started sliding up & down my shaft, she watched like she was unable to believe what she was doing.
It felt great, & I was ready to take this all the way, so I decided to see if I could convince Ellen to go that far. “Time for you to obtain naked”, I told her. Her hand stopped & she looked up at me with a look of worry, trying to determine if I was serious or not. When she’d convinced herself that I was, she let go of me, slid off the bed, & stood facing away from me & her husband. For a long moment she didn’t move.
Finally her hands shot up behind her back to the clasp of her bra. “Too fast”, I stopped her. “Since you’re turned away & teasing us, do a strip tease.” Ellen’s only response was to slightly turn her head in my direction. Guessing that she didn’t know how, I gave her some instructions, “Take your bra off as slow as you can, keep it covering your breasts for as long as possible, donate us peaks yet don’t show us, & wiggle your hips while you do it, pretend you’re dancing. When your bra is off, use your hands to cover yourself, cup your breasts & squeeze them together, & play with your nipples.”
Ellen tried her best, it was obvious she had no experience. She wiggled a bit, tried moving her legs, slowly undid the clasp on her bra, held it in place with her hands for quite a while, & eventually turned to face me & Warren. Her eyes fixed on her husband’s erection, sticking up from his lap & twitching slightly. For a moment I thought she was done, that she wouldn’t go any farther, yet then her gaze fell on my complex cock hanging in front of me. A hint of her tongue appeared between her lips & she let her hands fall, dropping the bra to the floor.
Keeping her focus on my cock, she brought her hands back up & started playing with her tits, swaying her hips more than before. As she pinched her nipples I complimented her body again, telling her how attractive h
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