부산 아줌마 Busan is my favorite city on the planet Earth. Temperate, babe-loaded beaches lined with hotels, cafes, and bars, hilly hiking trails trekked by sweating, panting fitness femmes, high HDI, advanced infrastructure and clean, quick public transit, supremely walkable yet vast, 3.3 million people with good etiquette, trophy wives in sunglasses with their cleavage out smiling and waving when they catch you admiring...

Morning Thursday May 1st, 2025 Lyrou shouted from bed, "Don’t stay home. At least go in late.” Garin came up the stairs carrying a tray and glass of orange juice. "I’ll go in 24 hours late.” Lyrou patted the comforter down over her lap to make way for the tray as Garin carefully set it; bacon, eggs, biscuits and gravy steaming in her face. She took the orange juice from him, the glass cool and wet. “Now you can head in.”...

쇼윈도 부부 Kim Hyun Mi. When I say a woman is beautiful, I don’t mean she is attractive; I mean she is as if tailor-made to my picky preferences. The particular hair type I love, the precise eyes I love, the nuanced body I love, the feminine voice I love, the specific smell I love, all of it hits the spot. Nothing is unfortunate, not a touch off, not too much or too little, and she’s what I have in mind when I use the wo...

Noon Sunday, April 27th, 2025 Reine and Lyrou met again, but for coffee, taking their drinks and walking to a running track at the nearby community college. Reine wasn’t just angry; she was pissed and perturbed. She was seeing red. “I can’t even begin!” “OK, start at the start.” Lyrou invited Reine to vent. “Philip, he has $292,000 in a secret account he made,” she exclaimed, gritting her teeth, her hands talking more lou...

My cousin, Innocent "Inz" Poole, was the sexiest woman in all Milwaukee; fat jugs, saddle bags on her wide swaying hips and thick rocking thighs, an ASS, and the face of an Axumite queen with glistening natural Afro hair. She also had a cock like a couple of Coke cans, and balls like a couple of black Spanish radishes. I was always just your basic White normie homie, you know, and a virgin burning to finally get laid. It'...

Morning Tuesday, April 1st, 2025 After midnight, Lyrou pretended to leave the bedroom with her novel in hand, as if she were going to read it in the guest room. However, she’d hidden something in there yesterday when she had the house to herself. Having taken care of it, she returned to bed an hour later. A short nap, and then when Garin woke, she lay still as he took to the shower and prepared to leave for work. She hear...

Evening Saturday, March 1st, 2025 Lyrou met Tom downtown. She’d texted him first, as with Tom, he never reached out first. Did she miss Tom? She didn’t know, but she wanted to know. After a week of leaving her on unread status, he texted back, “You want to come to my photo exhibition? We can do something”. She texted “oui,” to which he sent the time and the location on the map app. And so… she showed up. She entered as an...

St. Charles, Illinois, February 15th, 2026 Dylan had headed out into the night and picked up his wife, Fae, from the hotel room where she live video-called his first cucking. She asked him to carry her out to the car, after 2 am, in his arms like a baby. He placed her in the passenger seat, and as he drove them home, she spread her legs, took his hand, and pressed his fingers into her. With cool air jetting in through the...

동남아 신부 I was a blue-eyed, wavy blond, gym-going American 20-something living in the dead center of South Korea in a rice paddy & orchard town of just over 100,000 people that didn't have too many guys exactly like that. I enjoyed the benefits of supply-and-demand, as there is a clear demand among Korean women for White men, and the more Western-presenting he is, the higher the demand for him. It was a regular, ordina...

Evening Friday, February 14th, 2025 Lyrou arrived in Reine’s living room with flowers, given the date, and Cognac to take the edge off the pain. Lyrou was upset to see Reine in face bandages, taking care of her toddler. “Ma merde! You’re not in condition for this.” Reine exasperated, bent and prying a phone charging cord from Elena’s small but powerful hand. “I’m by myself here! I can’t let my fille espiègle go set our ho...

St. Charles, Illinois, February 15th, 2026 It hadn't happened yet. She was in the hands of the stud, gliding over her hips, mutually naked and horribly horny. But by definition, her paramour hadn't penetrated her below; he hadn't entered. Fae was, in her husband Dylan's unspoken reckoning, still untainted, not yet a cheater-through, and he was not yet cucked. Dylan watched shell-shocked from his living room sofa. Fae was...

Afternoon Wednesday, January 1st, 2025 Lyrou was driving over 50 mph when she got a text from Paulo. Trying to text-and-drive, she asked where he was, and he sent his location. Without looking, she set it to her destination and followed the navigation app to him, a rest stop or travel plaza on the Garden State Parkway. She entered, finding Paulo at a table, and she sat across from him. He had an eyebrow piercing, and his...

St. Charles, Illinois, February 14th, 2026 With Fae gone out to wherever the hell, before leaving the kitchen table, Dylan opened her card to him first. Inside, in her feminine handwriting, it read, "My one and only Dylan, The symbol for Valentine's Day is a heart, but I think it should be a couple cuffed and chained together with no key. True love means being bound to someone forever, no matter what happens. Think about...

Afternoon Saturday, October 12th, 2024 Garin and Joseph drove two hours into Pennsylvania to attend a gun and knife show. Joseph was much more talkative and normal this time and came alive in the gun show to get his hands on so many spectacular firearms. Garin thought about it, but not long, how Joseph hadn’t told him a thing about what he’d done with Lyrou in his bedroom. In his mind, he spoke to him: It’s OK, Joseph, bu...

St. Charles, Illinois, February 13th, 2026 Fae hadn’t told her husband, Dylan, if she had cheated on him on her first girls’ night out with her slutty friends just over a month ago. She told him she wouldn’t confirm or deny, and, like such a cruel bitch, she’d added, “Baby, if I did, then it was only one time. Would you leave me over one tipsy time with a mister nobody I’d never see again?” He didn’t answer that question....