The silence was deafening and the world stood still. I managed to get rid of my dishevelled appearance and glided over to the master bedroom. Marcia’s jaw hung low as I came into sight. Her brain had short-circuited, rendering her speechless. Lucas stood beside her nervously tugging on his beard. I was in the middle of a powerful rush of adrenaline as Maxine continued to call out. “You can leave without me , Maxine,” I sh...

I trudged down the empty streets, seeking to get as far as possible from the hell that I once called home. No words could justly describe what I was feeling that night, but it felt as if my wife had reached in and torn my heart from my chest. My wife of seven years was a cheating slut! I had not only witnessed Marcia getting her pussy thoroughly pumped by my best friend, but I had done nothing to stop it. Memories of Marc...

They say the best feeling in life is to love and be loved. At thirty-five years old I think it's quite safe to say I love my life. I have a beautiful wife, Marcia, and a wonderful daughter. Marcia is an accountant in the city and I’m a construction project manager. However, I guess you can say the one hiccup is that my line of work requires a lot of travel but the pay is usually worth it. It was a rainy Friday afternoon i...