Faithful Grace: Chapter 5 – Friday

"Grace's big anniversary weekend with her husband has finally arrived. When he can't make it, Andy steps up to make sure Grace still has a hot night."

Grace had always been undeniably faithful to the men in her life. Throughout most of high school, she dated a sweet guy named Antonio. Antonio wasn’t the best-looking or most athletic guy in the school, but he was Grace’s first...

Faithful Grace: Chapter 4 – Thursday

"Grace meets up with Andy, and does her best to remain completely faithful to her husband."

The clock on the living room wall read 12:47, its steady, repetitive tick-tock the only indicator of time passing. Grace stared at the notification on the screen, her breath taken away. How could she have let it come this far?...

Faithful Grace: Chapter 2 – Tuesday

"Grace continues using her new app to get pleasure, all while being completely faithful to her husband."

Light cracked through the bedroom curtain as Grace slowly awoke. She smiled, feeling happier than she had woken up feeling in ages. She hadn’t cum in months, and yesterday she brought herself to two intense orgasms in one day. Her...

Faithful Grace: Chapter 1 – Monday

"Grace Daniels is a faithful loving housewife going through a bit of a dry spell with her husband. When her friend suggests a new app, it turns her world upside down."

“It’s got to be in here somewhere,” Grace muttered to herself as she tore through the back of her walk-in closet on the warm Monday morning. It couldn’t have been that long since she wore it last. Though as she...

A Trophy Wife’s Trophy

"Trophies get mounted. It's not entirely clear who the trophy is here, though. Dan, or Mrs. Harrington?"

Wedding time. Not Dan's, of course, but that of Marc Chapman's sister, Belinda. Dan and Marc had gone to college together, and he had gotten to know the Chapman family well during the summer months. Though Dan and Marc did...

Who Are You Tonight?

"Stuck in San Francisco, Dan fulfills a woman's deep-seated and perverse fantasy."

Dan sat at a broad, round table a few steps from the lobby bar, a vodka-and-soda set before him. Perspiration beaded the sides of the tumbler and soaked the napkin beneath it. The ice was almost melted, yet the glass...