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My husband had been working some really long hours. Long to the point where I heard him come in at night but when I woke up in the morning he was already gone. I was working myself but didn’t have such bad hours. After not seeing him for eight days straight, I decided to swing by his office to see if I remembered what he looked like. I did but before I could say hello, he whizzed past me and said, “Gotta run to a meeting. I’ll be right back.” His two assistants followed him out the door, leaving me alone in his office.
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I’m a very happily married man, having married the woman of my dreams 4 years ago. We’ve had a very happy marriage and our sex life has been anything but dull. My wife Kate, a tiny little woman only standing a mere 4′ 11”, 120 pounds and sporting a pair of delicious 36D breasts. She’s a very attractive woman, often turning heads as she walks anywhere she goes, especially mine. I could never keep my hands off that wonderfully tight ass of hers. Once every year I take her down for her yearly check up with her Gynecologist. Not that I mind taking her, but the waits to see a doctor are terrible! It’s a rather warm day so she dresses light, wearing only a nipple showing tank top and a mini skirt.
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I always appreciated a little exhibitionism in the bedroom, with my love coming to bed in crotch less panties, or maybe performing an enticing striptease as a prelude to sex, but the kind of brazen public display Paula seemed to relish was incredible.

I am an eager participant in Paula’s sexy antics, encouraging her to strut her stuff at every opportunity. I enjoy shopping with her for the most outrageous outfits and lingerie, like crotch less panties and bras that leave her nipples exposed. I enjoy seeing the look on a mans face when he gets a glimpse of Paula’s bare breast, pussy or ass. This past summer, at my wife’s urging, I helped her put on a show by fucking her in full view of a lifeguard.
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Chapter 5 – The Trip to the Final Four

During the next several weeks, Sabrina and I enjoyed our new life together with Raymond and his friends. Not only was Sabrina calling him “Master,” but I had resorted to calling him Master as well. Of course, Sabrina and I were treated quite differently. While we were both made to service Raymond and his many friends on a regularly basis, my service was far more humiliating and far more demeaning. There were many times that I had to lick cum off the floor, or made to endure painful and humiliating tortures for the sadistic pleasure of Master Raymond and his friends.
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As told to Atkins

**NOTE: I thought readers might me interested in this real-life story related to me by a friend. It’s not as wild as some I’ve read but it’s fascinating - and it’s true **

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I’m a Major in the U.S. Army stationed at Ft. Benning, GA. I enjoy working down here because I’m also something of a history buff and I love going to the old Civil War battle sites in Atlanta, Chattanooga and other places. I’ve even been to a few Civil War re-enactor battles and talked to the re-enactors themselves to learn what’s involved. I’ve thought about buying the old uniforms and weapons and becoming a player myself but just haven’t gotten around to it. Maybe in my retirement. Anyway, this has been a good tour of duty for me.
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Preface: The dictionary defines “cuckold” as “a man with an unfaithful wife.” I’ve read many “hot wife” stories, and visited all the cuckold web sites, but it is clear that people have many of their own definitions of a cuckold.

It has been my deepest fantasy to be cuckolded by my wife, and she had fulfilled that fantasy for me. We love each other very much, and it has been a long and sensitive process to find a place where both of us are comfortable.

If you are uncomfortable with cuckolding, or if you want to define it to mean something else, that is your choice. We’d appreciate your not flaming us for taking the dictionary seriously!
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It is so exciting when a woman spreads her legs. Oh, yes, I love seeing her expose her breasts, or slide her panties off, but when she opens her legs… well, that does it for me.

Maybe it goes back to high school. Growing up in the age of miniskirts, I was always in awe of - and frustrated by - how well the girls managed to keep their modesty intact, especially given how little material there was to cover up with. I always longed for a peek, a momentary glimpse between their legs. So to this day, when a woman willingly, happily spreads her legs, it drives me wild.
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When my wife, Sara, and I first began having sex, we used condoms for protection.

I was my wife’s first serious relationship and she had never experienced sex without using a condom. Of course I had experienced sex without them and longed to feel it again with her.

After several weeks of dating and using condoms, she finally agreed to see her doctor for some oral contraception. She was nervous, because this was all very new. We had both been tested for any diseases by now, so that was no longer a concern.
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Please read A Quiet Night in with James, before continuing, as this story is a direct continuation.

When Anne came back into the living room, James looked nervous. Anne noticed by the time on the clock, that her husbands Train would be arriving at the Station in 5 Minutes.

She went into the bedroom, where she had a view of the Station and the hill coming from it, and looked to see if her husband was coming home. She saw that only 5 people got off the Train, before it pulled away, and she could see that her husband wasn’t among them.
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Laurel’s eight year old arms slipped around my waist. I was just tasting the spaghetti to see if it was “el dente’ or whatever that word is when it is just right. I felt her plant a kiss on my back and then snuggle her head right into the small of my back. She’s a great kid, but this was a little unusual at dinner time. She was usually out playing with her friends.

“Hmmmmm, thank you sweetheart. To what do I owe this lovely hug?

“OH, nothing. Just …”

“Yes? Is it because I make such good spaghetti?”
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