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Alleyway Cuckold: Excerpt

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Blurb: Two exciting stories to celebrate chastity, and the iron will of the women who hold the keys. Locktober - The Journey: There are no names in this story because this loving couple represents the love and commitment we all strive for in our devotion to the strong women in our lives. 'She will remain strong when he is weak.' Is she cruel, or is she helping him be the best man he can be for her as they journey through Locktober together? Alleyway Cuckold: When Alex asked Sandy to explore chastity with him, he had no way of knowing just how quickly it would progress to cuckolding. When she tells him to give her panties to a stranger, there is only one choice he can make. After all, he asked her to lock him up, so therefore he must have asked for this. Right? Chastity, denial, cuckolding, and women pushing their men to their very limits come together in these sizzling tales that remind us to careful what we wish for. Two Erotic Shorts by B.R. Saiph

Excerpt from Alleyway Cuckold…

“Here babe, allow me,” Alex said as he pulled back Sandy’s chair for her to sit. She smiled warmly at him, brushing her hands down over her firm ass, sweeping the hem of her summer dress under her as more of a gesture than out of necessity. The dress was a lovely red number covered with small white dots, the shoulders puffed out daintily, and the waist hugged itself to her. Her ample breasts pushed outward against the elasticized border cutting across them, corralling them in, and urging them upward. Mashed together, her every movement, her every breath was reflected in them as they jiggled and jostled in perfect synchronicity with her. The dress fluttered out from her waist in gentle undulating vertical waves, draping over her ass and dancing in the air where her thighs began. The hem, a narrow bit of material that marked the end of the outfit and the beginning of every man’s imagination, proclaimed just how short the dress was. It was very short, and as such when she swept her hand over it, it was very much a gesture only. For when the seat reached heavenward to embrace her, it found itself blessed with the silken caress of her bare ass cheeks pressing down over its cool smooth face, and not the dress. The thin red material with the little white dots adorning it settled in a gentle wave over her upper thighs, enveloping the seat in a private moment between itself, and the sweet smell of her warm moist pussy. And though the seat would be by any man’s point of reference lucky indeed, Alex counted himself lucky as well, to be with Her.

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Cuckold
Humiliation
Hotwife
Public Sex
Cleanup
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