"Sometimes a Sunday School teacher isn't all that she appears."
As a hotwife, I've had an unfair number of sexual partners and stories to go with them. But, I couldn't exactly go to work or sit with friends or family and honestly answer the dreaded "What did you do over...
"Their cuckold relationship is beginning to take shape."
Chapter 5Jamaal stood up, he said, “Now get on your knees, my submissive little bitch, and prepare my cock so I can fuck my Little Girl.”Bill immediately dropped to his knees as commanded. Jamaal smiled as he turned towards us...
"Mikki – The World Outside the Porch Light"
February 14, 2027 – UPMC Magee-Women’s HospitalDelivery Room 7, 3:17 a.m.Lynda’s final push was a guttural roar that seemed to tear from the depths of her soul.The obstetrician—Dr. Harlan, a man Michael had known and respected for fifteen years—lifted the...
"Marlon feels a failure as a door-to door salesman, until he knocks on Mrs. Abbott's door..."
A year ago, I was a young man with no job, no money, no woman, and no prospects. But now I am self-employed, quite successful, and get plenty of women. This turnaround in fortunes is completely down to my involvement...
"He was tall, handsome, black, and arrogant as hell."
I’m Beverly Hills, a businesswoman in the manufacturing industry. I know that sex sells, so I try to showcase my best assets, wearing short skirts or dresses with low-cut tops and high hems. My outfits are classy enough for business,...
"Cuckold realized"
Shadyside, November 28, 20258:02 p.m. The porch light glowed soft amber against the cold.Inside, every lamp in the living room was on, as if extra light could make this feel less like jumping off a cliff. Lynda wore a simple...
"Enter the cuckold"
The Fair house, Shadyside, Pittsburgh – November 2025.Michael Fair was a successful oncologist at UPMC. His wife, Lynda, a former physician's assistant at his practice, had chosen to stay home. Ten years of marriage, eight years of hoping, and the...
"Most of the wives were good girls, but not me."
In 1962, my husband, like most men from our quaint little neighborhood, took a job at the new factory in town. And, like most women, I drove him to work and dropped him off so I could have the ’57...