My Affair with Alison
"How my hot neighbor became a FWB"
I am a pretty average guy with two kids and a wife. We live in a small town in Nevada, about 30 miles outside of Las Vegas. If our story got out we would probably have to move. We have...
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The Best Summer Of My Life: Part 3
"Pay day has never been so sweet"
This had to be fate working its sly magic in my favor. "Diana? What a nice surprise." She turned to me like a deer in headlights. She obviously did not expect to see me after what had happened in her...
Investments control
"Ziggy's investment control reaches rock bottom."
I stepped into the lift and swore bitterly. I was so wrapped up in my own anger, that I hadn't noticed the two older ladies each with a bundle of files held against their chests, already occupying the elevator. As...
Becoming A Cheating Wife (Part 2)
"Emily didn't just become a slut wife in one night."
My stressful week ended with missed deadlines for two high priority new clients because of things out of my control and an uncomfortable one on one conversation with my boss, followed by bumper to bumper traffic. When I returned home,...
Jessica – My First Interracial Experience
"Finally his bbc was all the way in and I felt his balls touching my stretched pussy lips."
The doorbell rang and I rushed to the front door to sign for delivery of my Express package. I was so excited I rushed into the bathroom and removed the packaging to reveal what I had just received. My heart...
Diavolo Ch 01
"Pop Tart"
Four months later… Abigail rubbed her temples, her headache growing by leaps and bounds the closer the car drew to the Montenegro estate. Thankfully, the chauffer didn’t try to strike up any conversation. She had much to contemplate. Her sister...
Diavolo Ch 02
"Gabriel comes to claim what's his."
Pop Tart was a little fluff of nothing. When the windblown blonde had stalked out barefoot from Ariel’s house, muttering under her breath and fighting with the Vera Wang knock off, Gabriel had reluctantly felt intrigued. He hadn’t recognized her...
Prelude: The Other Woman
"He had already left but his mark was still on my skin, haunting me."
"I suppose you don't know who I am, but I know who you are." I begin and then pause. I don’t know where to begin. I take in a shaky breath while looking at the family picture that had been...
This isn't loveThis is dirty and grittyAnd it never ends wellYour hand brushes my faceAnd the last time is forgotten Broken promises and heartsTorn lives and love notesDirt thrown on gravesOf this lust gone wrongBut after all this timeThe first...
Rich shades of orange and yellow flames flicker and crackle, their chaotic dance sending waves of soothing heat over my naked body. It’s a small comfort, but only just. I’m bound and blindfolded next to the fire, cold metallic cuffs...