Chapter Two - Part Two By the next evening, things had fallen back into their usual rhythm. The day itself had passed in a bit of a blur — a mild hangover, that heavy-headed fog that comes from too much wine and too little sleep. Lou had been quiet most of the morning. She’d gone to her mum’s to pick the kids up while I stayed home and tried to tidy up. Every now and then, the smell of last night’s drink would hit me from...

A year or so ago, I shared a story about meeting a stranger at a local bar. Eric was in town on business, and we ended up in my truck, with Deb and Eric getting each other off with oral sex in the back seat while I drove. We exchanged contact info with him for a future visit, and that happened about six months later! Eric texted me out of the blue to ask how we were doing and to let us know he was coming back to town. “Wo...

The bedroom flickered with candlelight, a dozen flames casting warm shadows across Moira’s freckled skin. Her full curves glowed as she straddled Kevin’s chest, wild red hair spilling over her shoulders like a cascade of fire. Her thighs, soft but firm, pinned him down, their heat grounding him. Kevin trembled beneath her, nerves and desire twisting together, his cock aching in the cold steel of the chastity cage, each th...

Chapter 10: Wife's POV I wasn’t sure what woke me up, maybe the birds, maybe the rising heat, but the moment my eyes opened, I felt it. That weird heaviness in my chest again. Not fear, exactly. Not even guilt. It was something darker, messier. A mix of awareness and tension sitting low in my stomach, crawling up my spine like an itch I couldn’t scratch. I lay there a while, staring at the ceiling fan as it squeaked in la...

Chapter 5: One Week of Relief The morning sunlight pierced softly through the curtains, warm and soothing. I woke up first, turning to face her. She looked so peaceful, curled up against the pillow. I leaned forward and kissed her gently on the cheek—an unspoken message: I trust you. She stirred, opening her eyes slowly, and smiled. It was the same carefree smile I first fell for. I decided to take the day off. After ever...

Kevin and Moira had forged a life together over eight years of marriage, their love a rich tapestry woven from shared dreams, whispered confessions in the dark, and the comforting rhythm of their cozy cottage. Their friend Liam, a roguish wanderer from their college days, was a rare but electrifying presence. His visits were like a gust of wind through a still room, carrying tales of far-off lands and reckless adventures...

The airport thrummed with restless noise—announcements blaring, travellers shuffling, suitcases clattering. Kevin stood beside Moira, his curvaceous redheaded wife, as they approached security. Her sundress hugged her voluptuous figure—breasts straining the fabric, hips rolling with each step. Her auburn hair spilled over her shoulders, a fiery lure that stoked Kevin’s desire. But that desire was trapped, locked away in t...

Location: A rooftop lounge in the Gulf. The call to prayer just ended. The air is thick with spice and secrets. The first time he saw her, she was seated, legs tucked beneath her, fingers wrapped delicately around a glass of mint tea. A black abaya flowed around her like ink, not a patch of skin visible except her hands and a flash of kohl-lined eyes. But her eyes, oh god — they told stories her lips never dared. He leane...