My 50th birthday celebration was in full swing, and I found myself experiencing a blend of emotions. The older relatives and parents seemed perplexed, unable to grasp the significance of my attire. Despite engaging in small talk, I couldn't escape the questioning glances and the persistent "Why are you dressed like that?" But deep down, I knew it was simply an expression of something I genuinely enjoyed, without any need...
Until I turned fifty, I had two groups of people in my life: those who knew about my unconventional sexual preferences and those who didn't. As a result, I have always been attracted to flashing and openly masturbating in public, being dominated by women, and enjoying being submissive to anyone. As a result, I found myself in a cuckold relationship with my wife and her boyfriend. For the record, I had no idea this term or...
Here's part 2 of the story.... enjoy So after we got done having some awesome sex, she got dressed and asked if I wanted to go over to a friends place. I agreed and I got dressed myself and we ended up getting a cab to this "friends" place. We arrived there 7 mins past 8 pm and knocked on the door. She was fixing herself up as her friend opened the door and answered. We greeted each other I got introduced to her friend an...
