Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** "I'm never married so it's not really cheating, is it?" Bianca was a rebel; she took her jalapeño margarita with pink Tibetan salt. "I mean, cheating is like, you're engaged or married, but mostly married. Until you take vows, do what you want, right? And promising to marry some...
'Michael...' she started to say, 'I just.' Suddenly Dani flinched backwards, jerking back across the bed. I don't remember ever raising my hand to a woman in my life, I don't remember lifting my arm at her. But suddenly there it was, raised in the air, my hand open in a slap position... It never came down, I looked at it up in the air, ready to strike her....
I've felt for a long time now that I should give my perspective on the events and theories that have developed surrounding my wife Diane and our marriage. First of all, as her husband, I take absolutely no credit for her professional work, and won't attempt to add to it. As a PhD, her academic research is hers and hers alone, no matter if I drink Black men's...
Gentle reader: This is my response to a story by Selena Kittyn titled "If You Give a Writer a Laptop...." It is with her kind permission that I extend her story by including the husband's point of view. Enjoy.... Someone has been talking out of school and I strongly suspect it was my Dearly Beloved. She hasn't been able to keep her mouth shut for the past...
Now, I had never been fucked in my asshole. I always thought that my ass was meant for only one purpose and here was Mohan saying he was going to put his manhood up there. I found the idea grotesque and told him so. "I am not going to let you in there. It's dirty." "Wait and watch, my little minx, you will enjoy it," he said, laughing. He had finished his...
She smiled at herself in the mirror, satisfied with the look she'd cultivated for their night out. Her hair was pulled back and braided, exposing her temples which were shaved. She'd done her makeup with the clear intent to give her a 'fuck me' sultry look. Extra dark eyes, red lips, no blush. Glitter glinted off of her cleavage. Her B-cup breasts were pus...
My wife left me. She left me for another woman. The divorce wasn't contested so it didn't cost me anything in the way of property. But it sure cost a lot in other ways. I'm pissed. I'm depressed. I failed and wonder what I could have, should have, done. I made a commitment, a serious commitment, was open and trusting and got shit for it. I'm wounded. Another...
Surrounded by packing boxes and lawyers' bills the Hapless Husband asks, How did it happen? If you want to know why she cheated you need to accept that like many women your wife lied to you when you shared your sexual histories. Remember that night? A little drunk, limbs entwined, whispering for no real reason, the hooks of love snagging on your fast beatin...
I am fucked. I am fucked because I got fucked. Numerous times. Fucked by a man not my husband. When my lover, Mark, called me on my cell phone a few minutes ago, I got butterflies in my stomach at the sound of his voice. He has generated those feeling in me since the first time I met him five months ago. It was not unusual for him to call me at work as I co...
She's the captain on the cheerleader team. I'm the smartest guy in school. Everyone knows who she is. Few people know who I am. She's had plenty of boyfriends. I haven't even had one girlfriend. She comes from a privileged family and is very flamboyant. I come from a family that can barely make ends meet. She's currently dating the most popular guy in our...