Cuckold Femdom Stories

Chapter 1 INNOCENCE LOST It all seemed so innocent at the time. My new wife of 6 months, Gemma, asked me if it would be alright if one of her friends from the gym came around for a drink tonight. I said sure, what’s her name? HIS name is Max, she replied. I was slightly taken aback but I said fine, no worries. As background, my name is Peter and I am a partner in an accounting firm, 41 years old and successful financially, but short, pudgy and balding. My wife works as a PA at the firm, or did until she married me, is 30 years old, blonde and gorgeous in a cheerleader way. I guess when I think back, she clearly married me for my money. From a looks perspective, she is way out of my league. Our courtship went well initially. But, after we began love-making, Gemma made it clear she was disappointed with the size of my 4 inch penis and my sexual performance. So I spent an inordinate amount of time servicing her orally until she had multiple climaxes and I thought that would be suf

This will hopefully be the first of many stories I create in the cuckold lifestyle and I hope to find some friends to live out more fantasies I have related to this lifestyle. This happened a few weeks ago. Im 29 female with nice tits and a passion for cock multiple cocks. I put an ad on this site for a bi sexual MMF and got loads of replies, I decided to go with Chris and a hot young black guy, Chris and Brian the nice hansom black guy both had lovely cocks ranging in size and thickness. I arranged to go to Chris's house dressed in knee high black boots, tight t-shirt, short skirt and no knickers just as he asked. I knocked on the door and Chris answered in a dressing gown and a video camera, he led me to the lounge where 4 of his mates were already wanking their cocks. Chris pushed me to my knees before i had chance to speak and told me to start sucking their cocks which i did like a bitch on heat. I sucked for ages before one of them got behind and pushed his cock into my pussy

I, or should I say we, own a small engineering business. Sally my wife and co-owner is the dogsbody, my secretary and over-sees the general running of the place while I'm out drumming up business. Sally is 36 and we've been married for 11 years, she's very attractive and has kept her shapely figure despite having had two babies. She has always been willing to muck in and help the business and a few years back she proved it in no uncertain way. At first business was easy to get and we did a lot of work for foreign clients, particularly those from African countries. I would entertain reps and soon found out that to make certain of getting an order they required a woman's services during their stay. So I contacted an escort agency in town who supplied girls to service my customers, for which I paid. It was well worth it, but as the recession hit, we couldn't afford to keep the big foreign and British clients sweet with the girls and lost even more business. That was ab

Me and my wife Emily got married four years ago and have enjoyed reading about cuckolded husbands, especially the ones where Black studs fuck the wives. They fueled our fantasies. For the last couple of years I had badgered her to give it a go herself to find out what makes Black guys so good. I became even more insistent when a Black youth joined the firm straight from college and became one of my apprentices last year. Carl was 18 but from his remarks and his way with girls, he was clearly very experienced at fucking them. I had seen that he was very well endowed by the bulge in his jeans and, on a couple of occasions in the toilets, had seen his cock. It was really massive even though only limp. I began imagining him getting it up Emily's pussy. I was seeing strong visions of my 28 year old wife enjoying it while I wanked. Then I read in a magazine about such a scenario. Emily enjoyed it and said, "I bet if I went with Carl, I could make you do all those things in that le

      My wife is a long-legged blonde, good looking considering she's in her forties and a figure to turn any man's eye. She must have raised many a cock when she's out shopping. Anyhow, I happened to look in her handbag the other day as I had run out of cigarettes. To my surprise I found a pair of her pink panties which were well soiled around the crotch with her come, although I also noticed a lot more stains as if some man had spunked into them. As I fondled the panties, a packet of rubbers fell to the carpet. This sent my heart beating faster because I don't use them on her, having had the chop, so to speak. Then, they say things happen in threes, sticking out of the packet was a note. My knees were trembling as I read it. 'Meet us again for cock fun. Enter the center cubicle in the Gents toilets. Park. 7.30pm. Tomorrow.' I couldn't believe it yet I knew she had been in the park the previous day. I was furious at first and then I felt excited. So e

Marriage for me and Marge is so much better than it ever was before Bull Doug came. Once Bull Doug revealed the massive endowment he intended to use on Marge, it was impossible for me to deny being an inadequate wimp. Bull Doug taught me to accept all my life-long shame at being a poorly hung wimp, and to proudly be what nature intended me to be. It made me cry to tell Bull Doug how little my penis was, and how it had never been possible for me to satisy Marge. Kneeling naked before this burly man, begging through tears for him to use that massive cock of his on Marge any time he got the urge, was the beginning of me being the best husband to Marge it was possible for me to be. The best way for me to show my love and devotion for Marge was to slobber at Bull Doug's massive manhood, pleading with him, through sobs of shame, to satisfy his lust on Marge! With Bull Doug's big cock grown iron-hard and huge, the glare in his eye was frightening, and my only thought was to try and

I'll warn you now. There really are women out there that are born to this role; some know it already, some have to be coaxed at least at first, then take to dominance and cuckolding like a duck to water. Then there are some women who war with themselves emotionally for a long time to come. Pure, loving, loyal women who are torn between keeping their solemn, white-wedding vows of fidelity and indulging in sick dark fantasies to please her husband. The husband that lures his wife down this road does so at his own peril, and he deserves whatever outcome may happen. Beta-males, cuckolds, subs, choose your title, we're all fools for gambling our wives and homes in hopes of never-ending intangible humiliation. Good luck, said the cuck. But be sure you want it, because once it starts, you cant stop it. You started it, alright, but that's as far as your active role goes, once she decides to take the reins, you have lost your status. And it happens faster than you think. I don'