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In homage and deference to the review threads of @DarkSollat and @burgwad, I was also inspired to share a thought or two.
To begin with I bit into one I felt was not too much to chew all at once, at 8 pages...
Game Night by @The_shadow_rising
I like the breezy opening. I briefly perused the first half page of House Party as well, and I begin to suspect there are neither beginnings nor endings in the city of Shorehaven. I can definitely appreciate that.
Game Night was a classic gang bang. Of course she's never swallowed or let anyone cum in her pussy; she never knew this before but she's actually been saving those milestones for tonight, when she will give them up, to--not her boyfriend, not just another man, but rather, five of her boyfriend's friends and co-workers--including his hated rival--whose cum she will blatantly drink in front of him by the end of the evening. Her dawning realization she was going to fuck all five of them, when she finished the first one after a long and overwhelming fucking, and then looked over and saw the next one ready for his turn, was one of my favorite moments.
Now, I've not been a huge fan of cuckold stories that focus on humiliating and degrading the husband, having him be the POV character and wallowing in his misery, making him watch and serve, putting him in a chastity cage, that kind of thing. But the way this story absolutely reveled in dragging Gerrie through the mud, without him ever realizing it was happening, that was a joy to read, especially after him being such a brat. It was a humiliation that every other person could see, but the story wasn't about him crying and asking her "Why" and crap like that. It was about everyone in the know just... enjoying what they knew, while he was oblivious to the very obvious signs all around like her jeans and panties on the floor while she was upstairs with his best friend, fucking him loudly in sight of her boyfriend, and, of course, the wine glass of her boyfriend's rival's cum which she drank down slowly and noisily right in front of him. It just didn't occur to him that something like that could be going on, so he was deliciously blind to what was right in front of his face. Or, was he acting oblivious, acting like he didn't get what was going on, to save his pride? When she was crying out loud enough for the neighbors to hear and he was downstairs, and he bought that it was someone else?
There were a few audible chuckles from me reading this. Overall it was light and fun, but a few times it was over the top in a good way -- "her tits, barely constrained by her tight top, were being squeezed mercilessly, while a big naked cock that was not her boyfriend's, but her boyfriend's friend, was being shoved repeatedly into her clinging, deep pussy" was great.
To begin with I bit into one I felt was not too much to chew all at once, at 8 pages...
Game Night by @The_shadow_rising
I like the breezy opening. I briefly perused the first half page of House Party as well, and I begin to suspect there are neither beginnings nor endings in the city of Shorehaven. I can definitely appreciate that.
Game Night was a classic gang bang. Of course she's never swallowed or let anyone cum in her pussy; she never knew this before but she's actually been saving those milestones for tonight, when she will give them up, to--not her boyfriend, not just another man, but rather, five of her boyfriend's friends and co-workers--including his hated rival--whose cum she will blatantly drink in front of him by the end of the evening. Her dawning realization she was going to fuck all five of them, when she finished the first one after a long and overwhelming fucking, and then looked over and saw the next one ready for his turn, was one of my favorite moments.
Now, I've not been a huge fan of cuckold stories that focus on humiliating and degrading the husband, having him be the POV character and wallowing in his misery, making him watch and serve, putting him in a chastity cage, that kind of thing. But the way this story absolutely reveled in dragging Gerrie through the mud, without him ever realizing it was happening, that was a joy to read, especially after him being such a brat. It was a humiliation that every other person could see, but the story wasn't about him crying and asking her "Why" and crap like that. It was about everyone in the know just... enjoying what they knew, while he was oblivious to the very obvious signs all around like her jeans and panties on the floor while she was upstairs with his best friend, fucking him loudly in sight of her boyfriend, and, of course, the wine glass of her boyfriend's rival's cum which she drank down slowly and noisily right in front of him. It just didn't occur to him that something like that could be going on, so he was deliciously blind to what was right in front of his face. Or, was he acting oblivious, acting like he didn't get what was going on, to save his pride? When she was crying out loud enough for the neighbors to hear and he was downstairs, and he bought that it was someone else?
There were a few audible chuckles from me reading this. Overall it was light and fun, but a few times it was over the top in a good way -- "her tits, barely constrained by her tight top, were being squeezed mercilessly, while a big naked cock that was not her boyfriend's, but her boyfriend's friend, was being shoved repeatedly into her clinging, deep pussy" was great.