Chapters tagged cuckolding

by Xolodnik

Chapter 57

Kyle shifted on the living room couch enjoying the movie right after dinner. Today was a nice day, he was waken up by Sarah's morning blowjob, they went to Claire's restaurant again, enjoyed a nice threesome again. Life was good. "Daddy, do you want some popcorn?" Sarah asked, s...

by Felix_Griff

Chapter 3

Thus far, this week has been nothing but insanity, pure unadulterated insanity without any possible or reasonable explanation that you can possibly discern. This week had, at first, started just like any other day of your life. You, Asher Wilton, a white male 18-year-old senior...

by Xolodnik

Chapter 12

A couple of hours has passed pretty fast for Jake, he had pretty good relationship with Jessica's parents and he new they would have mo problem with him eating their pizza. So, lying on the couch and watching the TV, he had some time to think. He was not sure if it was the best i...

by Xolodnik

Chapter 3

_Note from the editor(me): Praise the CCP!!! Glory to the glorious Xi! _ _As usual, heavy AI assist. But I hope you guys appreciate. This stuff looks hot (I came)._ The first thing Kyle registered was a wet, hot, sucking warmth. It was a greedy, slurping heat that was dragging...

by Xolodnik

Chapter 4

The first shock, cold and jolting like a plunge into ice water, had receded. In its place, something else had taken root in Kyle’s chest, a low-burning fire that was equal parts guilt and a thrilling, illicit power. It had been three days since the shower, since the world had til...

by Xolodnik

Chapter 5

The world was broken. Kyle knew this. The news was a scroll of grim statistics, the outside world a place of suspicion and lack. But in the bad times, he had found a good thing. A great thing, really. He got his dick sucked. A lot. It happened like clockwork now. Four, sometimes...

by Xolodnik

Chapter 7

The next morning, Kyle woke up with a single, crystal-clear thought cutting through the sleep fog: It can’t be that easy, can it? He found Claire in the living room, curled up in the same corner of the couch with a book. The morning sun lit up dust motes dancing in the air. He d...

by Xolodnik

Chapter 8

"It is not fun when you are like that!" He stared at her vacant expression, a sudden, petty anger rising in him. How do I turn her back on? Maybe I need to say the magic words? "Sex is over?" he tried, the words more a question to himself than a command. Suddenly, the switch fl...

by Xolodnik

Chapter 9

Kyle turned his head on the pillow, watching her breathe. Her chest rose and fell in a heavy, steady rhythm, a faint sheen of sweat making her skin glow in the soft light. He reached out, his hand finding the gentle curve of her waist before sliding up. He began to gently caress...

by Xolodnik

Chapter 10

Kyle woke up alone. For one disorienting second he thought Claire had left—gone back to Mark, back to normal life, leaving Kyle in this hotel room like a forgotten sex toy. Then he smelled coffee. Claire appeared from behind the partition wall with two cups in hand, wearing on...

by Xolodnik

Chapter 14

The blue glow of the documentary painted the living room in a cold light. Mark, rousing from his half-sleep in the armchair, perked up with a lazy, complicit grin. On the couch, Kyle held court. Between his spread legs, Claire was bent over, her lips sealed around his balls. “So...

by Xolodnik

Chapter 15

Kyle woke up with a familiar, pleasant heaviness in his groin. The morning wood was solid, demanding, and already anticipating the warm, wet welcome that had become his daily alarm clock. He stretched lazily, a smug smile curling his lips as he waited for the familiar dip of the...

by Xolodnik

Chapter 16

Kyle leaned back in the office chair, his cock still slick and half-hard, watching Ulma's blank face with a satisfied smirk. He'd just filled her pussy with a thick load, and now she was waiting, patient and mechanical, for his next command. He considered his options. He was kin...

by Xolodnik

Chapter 17

Kyle slowly woke on the wooden floor, a dull ache throbbing in the back of his head. The ceiling was unfamiliar—wooden beams, exposed, with the faint smell of something cooking nearby. He blinked, trying to piece together how he'd gotten here. The house. Eric's fist. The world g...

by Xolodnik

Chapter 18

The first thing Kyle registered was the familiar wet heat. Claire's mouth had become his alarm clock, as reliable as sunrise, her tongue working his morning wood with practiced precision. *Slurp - Slurp... Gluck.* The sounds filled the dim room, wet and rhythmic, punctuated by...

by Xolodnik

Chapter 20

The words hung in the air, and slowly, painfully, the pieces started clicking into place. The weird behavior. The constant questions about Ulma. He pushed her away, sitting up in bed. "What?" Claire propped herself up on her elbows, her expression innocent. "What? You heard me....

by Xolodnik

Chapter 3

*AI-assisted. What do I mean by "*AI-assisted?*" I mean that I wrote the outline of each part story, fed it to AI to get the text, fixed the style and annoying AI-phrases, fed it to AI again to fix the orthography, then stitched the parts together. Fapped a bit, and posted.*...