The Red Chair ~ A Cuckold’s Story – Conclusion


Alexa had never been so completely consumed. Tyler pulled her mouth to his kissing her softly while his hands squeezed her lavish breasts and tugged at her hardened nipples. In a few strokes, she began to swell in wetness and find her rhythm.  Tyler swiftly wrapped his arms around her, turning her in a moment to her back.  Her body cried out to him, yearned for him and easily … [Read more...]

The Red Chair ~ A Cuckold’s Story – Part 3


Ron sat in the Red Chair his hand cuffed to the left arm following Alexa’s instructions implicitly. The attention to detail being one of his strong characteristic traits. By 11:45 he was settled into position. He sat uncomfortably erect even though the chair itself was comfortable, he found it the best position to hold.  Now, nearly 12:30, he was in a state of anxiety over … [Read more...]

The Red Chair ~ A Cuckold’s Story – Part 2


On the way to the club, Alexa’s mind wandered to the image of Ron waiting for her later in the red chair.  Her heart filled with mischief thinking of the gift she left for him that would seal and commence the reality of promises that up to now had only been to him fantasies.  She smiled and felt the rush and heat of lust run through her core as she thought of the perfect man … [Read more...]

Erotica: The Red Chair ~ A Cuckold’s Story – Part 1


As a child, the term ‘cuckold’ was not in Ron’s vocabulary and neither was he aware of the importance the red chair would play in his life as an adult.  Ron stood overlooking their property, flashing back on his early exposure to sexual deviance in the old house that was responsible for much of his twisted desires and angst.  Since meeting Alexa, in his mind as solace, he … [Read more...]

Journey to a Prologue – Part II


READ PART I OF THIS STORY FIRST - CLICK HERE “I prefer only ‘yes’ and ‘no’ answers, and as you will soon learn, ‘no’ is not my favorite.” She released his head and took a step back. “However, to give a partial answer to your initial, if unspoken question, you came here willingly.” She laughed. “No, it was more like eagerly. You were fairly drooling after we finally met in … [Read more...]