"Breeding and cruel cuckqueaning after hours at the IVF clinic"
As I opened the door to my office, the couple inside were still wiping tears away. The tears were happy ones, thankfully; their fertility problems hadn’t been insurmountable. They were going to be proud parents in eight months, if everything...
"Two strangers meet in a bar, one married and one not."
As a rule, I didn’t mess with married women. Well, the ones wearing their rings, that is, the ones that were obviously married and didn’t even try to hide it. If a woman is in a hotel bar with her...
"An open letter to his wife."
To His Wife:You came very close to losing your husband last weekend. He could have been mine—no, he was mine. Mine for the taking. And the only reason that he’s still yours is because I chose to love him more...
"A husband and wife find their way back to the passion they'd lost."
I woke to the sound of water running. A shower. Mid-morning sunlight shone through the window and onto the empty spot in my bed. Bonnie had woken before me; odd for a Saturday, but not entirely unexpected. She crashed almost...
"The conclusion of Gabe and Jess's story; for now, at least."
While our lips were otherwise engaged, Jess’s fingers had begun to tug at my clothes. I awkwardly stood, still locked at the lips, and helped her hands along. As my shorts and underwear slid down, she finally broke away with...
"A chance meeting at the rec center lets friends reconnect"
The last Friday of the last summer break of my undergraduate degree and where was I? Backpacking through Europe? Hanging out with friends? Earning a little extra cash? No. I was running wind sprints in an almost empty recreation center....
"A cuck and bull bromance. Now with stagecraft!"
Dee and I showered separately after she finished crying, then ate. Dinner was quiet; not an uncomfortable silence exactly, but a sort of mournful one. My wife knew now how much she’d hurt me, and I knew--or maybe just could...
"A cuck and bull bromance."
How much did I really need to dust? Ugh, I knew already. I needed to dust enough so that Dee would be happy. That’s what this was all for, after all. So that Dee would be happy. She was out...
"A wife procures some choice goods"
Sharon cries, “Please, Mike! I don’t want a divorce!”I shake my head in disbelief. “You fucked three other guys!”She reaches for me, but I flinch away. “I’m sorry, babe. I’m so sorry. But money’s been really tight since I lost...
"Craig's wife helps him find confidence through her love."
“I’m sorry, Craig, but it’s Ferdinand that I love.”My wife’s hand was inside the Eurotrash’s shirt, one of those open, rippling blouses the guys on her romance novel covers wear. He had long black hair, dark eyes, and a smoldering...