Not Fucking Your Wife

Not Fucking Your Wife

She stands at the foot of the bed and tells me to show her. To let her watch. Just for a moment. It won’t count at all. Both of us make promises. My hand moves slowly, resisting the temptation out of habit and old rules. When she lifts her shirt, a hint of tummy and...
College Cuckolding

College Cuckolding

Jake had a cuckold fetish, although he didn’t call it that. We dated my first year of college, and from the very first time we hooked up, he was obsessed with the idea of me fucking other guys. I shared my sexual history without much prompting, and he devoured every...
While He Lay Sleeping

While He Lay Sleeping

  Her husband had a bit too much to drink–no thanks to me–and he sat on the couch falling asleep and then waking himself up each time his head fell forward. He’d look around, smile at us, and then his eyes would close as he drifted off one more time. Carlie and I...
Three Cocks at Once

Three Cocks at Once

“I need to be used tonight.” It was a fairly clear message, but still, I needed more. Her moods were known to vary, and her words had many meanings. “Explain,” I wrote back. “Lost. Gone. Fucked up and down. Blind. Sore. Unable to say no.” “Is that it?” I asked. “Three...
A Brief Call From My Wife

A Brief Call From My Wife

The phone is under her pillow and I don’t know if he knows. Her voice is familiar, and I pause under an overhang as rain falls down around me. It’s summer and pouring and all I can think about are the sounds leaving her mouth. Closing my eyes, I prop myself against...