Flash story. BTB in its entirety. Not much sex here, just a goodbye fuck. RAAC fans will not be pleased, so if that's what you like, move along. NO ONE UNDER EIGHTEEN. Not much sex if that's what you're after. ***** I was pounding her delicious pussy from behind, I pulled out my very hard cock and pushed it in her well lubricated asshole. She grunted agai...
I had just gotten home after getting off of work early and no one was home. I sat down and sighed contentedly, trying to remember the last time I had the house all to myself. I flipped on the television and kicked my feet up onto the coffee table. I was just getting into a show about vampires when the door opened and Becca walked in from grocery shopping. S...
I dropped my suitcase on the floor and my shoulder bag on the first twin bed, laying down on the second one. I closed my tired blue eyes and thought about just falling asleep like that, when my cellphone rang, startling me awake. I looked at the Caller ID and saw that it said 'Home.' I silently cursed myself, remembering that I was supposed to have called ho...
I remind everyone that I write cuckold stories. If they offend you I strongly suggest that you find something else to read. I'm quite certain that this story will offend the btb boys and the hate mongers. That alone was a sufficient reason to write it. This is a quirky story, not particularly erotic; but hopefully thought provoking. Patience is a Virtu...
This is my first work in this genre, I love constructive criticisms pour it on. If all you want to do is bitch me out based on your own opinion, please exercise your first Amendment rights and take it to someone who cares. I do love my readers and work hard to write well. ***** It has recently come to my attention that my wife, Anne thinks me either incred...
The bastard's name is Alexander Branson III. The fact of the matter is that he is an egotistical, cheating, dirty, lying, son of a bitch. He ruined our lives, our marriage, and our children's future. I fully intend to pay him back for that. It all started of course when we were in college as is the case for a lot of couples. He just picked me up at our firs...
Here is another quick and dirty for the BTB crowd. I tried to throw a little humor in it just to lighten it up a bit. There is mention of one of my favorite StangStar06 stories. For those who read his stories, you will know what I am referring to. I beg his forgiveness if he takes offense, but thanks for a wonderful set up. No persons or animals were harme...
Be warned: there is no explicit sex in this story. This is not about BTB or RAAC. As a potentially interesting exploration in storytelling, I am writing a series of stories about a fictitious organization designed along the lines of Alcoholics Anonymous where both people who have cheated on their spouses and the spouses they cheated on can both find support...
~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ No honey, we don't have to talk. She chose the wrong man to betray. There's no need to talk about it, not with a man of action. An original quick little flash story for the BTB crowd. Partially inspired by a truly great song. Partially inspired by valeriahart's Karen and Mark (the bar meetup scene). I know that I usually write...
I stared at the large black man across the table. His name was Bear but I wouldn't say I knew him well. A friend of a friend kind of thing. He was at our poker game because Luke had brought him. Apparently they worked together. Luke and Kyle had both vouched for him, so I figured he was cool. The other guys were upstairs raiding the kitchen, having given up...