Cuckold Stories

I met Rachel at work. We didn't see each other every day but when we did, we seemed to get on really well. I started to think she fancied me. I definitely had the hots for her. I've been pretty lonely recently and she is really nice. I'd go as far as saying I'm falling for her. She's really fit, and lean and has a stunning smile. She has flaming red hair and the whole package is really head turning. She lives with a guy who I've met onc… Read more

I’d been working on the house for a few hours that day. The owner, an acquaintance who owned a bunch of houses, a property investor, had taken to living in this one even though it wasn’t finished. It was a nice house, and would end up being a real beaut. The owner had turned up in the late afternoon with a friend, a blonde lady in a blue summer dress, with blue eyes and a lascivious look on her face. The dress was short and her legs long and … Read more

Written by Wife

It was mid winter in the South Island. I had been down south to comfort a friend who's partner had left her. I had to get home, but a large storm was about to hit the south island. It had already closed the lower passes and I had to get over the Lewis Pass before it closed. I headed through Christchurch, and was making a beeline for the Lewis pass. I had filled up with fuel, checked the tyres and was in go mode. I passed the H… Read more

We agreed to meet at the department store. I found her in the perfume section by calling her phone. She was dressed in Sunday best: a long navy coat, heels and pearl earrings. She was nervous. We went for a coffee nearby. Her eyes told me she was wet. I said I'd follow her back to the carpark at a safe distance. We left. I trailed her by about 50m. When she got inside the carpark I lost her but she texted me where she was. The park was full. The… Read more

With her ‘little black dress’ clinging tightly to her slim body and my arm around her waist, Naomi and I walked out the foyer of our hotel into the bustling city street. Her sexy high heel shoes accentuating the length of her already long legs were clacking on the Wellington pavement as we ambled through the streets taking in the sites and sounds of our capital city. With the last day of the working week over, Wellingtonians were queuing fo… Read more

Jane and I had always talked about a threesum with another male. It ignited her curiosity and certainly left her more than a little turned on by the thought of it.

Jane is an attractive blonde with curves in all the right places. She looks fantastic in lingerie and has quite the collection. We changed our profile to include single males, and sat back and watched the approaches. We decided to post a few extra pictures to entice a suitable male… Read more

It was my wife's 35th birthday and I decided to do something a bit different this year. We went out of town and traveled to Christchurch where I had booked us a private airbnb apartment. We went out to dinner first then came back to the apartment to finish off our half empty bottle of wine we had started on earlier. As I opened a second bottle of wine the doorbell rang, my wife looking puzzled got up and answered. At the door there was a police m… Read more

We decided to meet at the halfway point because it was only fair, just as we agreed to split the cost of the room. You brought Richard along as a safety net, and I was fine with that. We were, after all, strangers. Yes, even though we had been meeting almost daily on the computer over the course of the past year, our cybering had reached a point where we both agreed it was only logical to take things to the next step. We had become acquainted in … Read more

She leaned over me. She turned her head sideways to check that no one was looking and cheekily pulled down her one-piece swimsuit to reveal her fabulous, full breasts. “All yours this week, baby. Mostly”.

I smiled. I liked how she called me “baby”. She said it slow and lilting.

I eased back in the sun lounger, one leg hanging lazily over the side and scrunched my toes in the hot sand. I closed my eyes and wondered how did it ever … Read more

The hills around Wellington are home to some upmarket suburbs, and Wadestown is one of them. Nestled just above the city, it boasts winding, quiet streets. There are some grand houses hidden well back from the road, behind well manicured gardens and down secluded, private driveways.

The mood is old-money suburban, the height of proprietary. But facades can be deceptive. Wadestown, like many leafy suburbs throughout New Zealand, hides many dar… Read more

We meet for coffe after lengthy chat online. I walked in the establishment and immediately recognized her. Maybe it was her sex drive flowing out or more likely her looks were just little pit of place for early evening. She had jet black long hair, black leather pants that tightly followed her long legs and perfect ass. Black top reavealing décolletage of her pushed up tits. And you could guess black shoes with high heels. She was dressed to ki… Read more