Entries from August 2007 ↓

Any lady, hotwife, readers? Why are cuckolds Is it that mournful but excited look that they give you when they send you out for the night on your hot date.. err…. with your girlfriends?
You like to get all dressed up in those hot clothes they paid for, slip on those high heels. Glance over, look them straight in the eye and dare them with you stare to question why you are dressing so hot to go out with the girls? *giggle* is that it? Maybe it’s when you come home from your night out, kind of disheveled, rosy cheeks, bare legs (but you left with stockings on), stumble into your bed room and there he is, the darling husband, waiting to help you undress and get comfortable, no questions asked. Is that why you like it?
Could it be the way he snuggles up to you and whispers in your ear how much he loves you and proceeds to kiss his way down your body.
He starts licking you, lovingly, not minding that special taste. (of course this is for the wives that still let the husbands DO that! Lucky men they are!) Then you snuggle up to your cuckold husband, because he DOES have his place, (and he knows it so well) and you fall asleep dreaming of your boyfriend.

How much cum could a slut boy cum if a slut boy could have cum? Hmm I don’t know, might be interesting to find out wouldn’t it?
I kind of wonder what kind of explosions I would witness if I just happened to be in the room on the night that I let a long time denied slut boy finally finish. ewwww The thought is hilariously revolting is it not? Picture it…on your knees, sweat dripping down your face and chest, trembling, balls super tight, and of course that cock of yours. Swollen, dripping, and if a cock could think, the thought would be: “whoooppeeee!!!!!”
*giggle* Picture me sitting back in a chair across from you, legs hanging over the arm, my head leaning on my hand, and grinning at you.
I say… “tonight is the night! I want you to stroke it till you cum, but warn me because I don’t want to get splattered!”
You let a heavy sigh and grab your cock stroking so softly and slowly. You are afraid if you touch too much you will cum in 3 seconds and ruin it.
You keep darting your eyes to me, making sure everything is OK. I smile, nod slowly and gesture that you continue.
You’re stroking it.. starting to gasp.. finally your eyes close in bliss..soooo close to that release I promised you.
You don’t see me when I take legs down from the chair arm, sit up out out of the chair, pad softly over to stand in front of you.
Then take my foot and kick your forearm so that you let go of your cock… right before you cum. *giggle*
You look up and I say “Sorry, changed my mind..I don’t want to see a cum volcano today!”