Instead of hurting the man she loved her mouth opened and for a second she almost blurted dirty talk, trying to distract him. Play back the scene where Devlin had showed her his big dick and she had told Josh and she had showed Devlin her bare breast. That would soar Josh in an orthogonal line, take him on a tangent.
But she couldn’t do that.
She wouldn’t do that.
That gam...
2023-06-13 01:30:01 +0000 UTC
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She chanced a kiss on Josh’s shoulder, over his T-shirt, and was relieved when he didn’t recoil. His back was to her, the morning light coming through their apartment window and casting her shadow on his back. She retreated before she pressured him too much, but her hand remained, palm rubbing up-and-down lines between his shoulder blades.
“Time to get up,” she whispered. “You a...
2023-06-13 01:00:03 +0000 UTC
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They sat side by side at the back of the yacht, two naked people with a bottle of beer each, skin wet, hot sun baking them dry again. Once she’d come to the surface after her brave dive into the water, she’d followed behind Cody, swimming fast to catch up and show she was quick and athletic, going around to the back of the ship to where the swimming deck was, and they’d put their bare bot...
2023-06-12 00:00:02 +0000 UTC
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How about a fun poll regarding the source of the provocative texts—who do you think is behind them?
2023-06-11 21:37:51 +0000 UTC
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The photo was lurid. It was shocking.
Corner to corner again, taking up the entire screen, 1920 x 1080, Full HD, pure erotic, unambiguous Kimmy flesh. The flesh no one saw. The sensitive, nerve ending sensual flesh high up under her skirt. Even covered by a bikini bottom. Skin in the colour of honey or cream caramel. The curve of her leg evident in the garish over-lighting, the flesh tone...
2023-06-11 01:00:02 +0000 UTC
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She folded her arms over her chest, her cheeks burning, her heart racing. How embarrassing. How dumb. How utterly idiotic. Cody had said the cleaners were coming today at two. He’d even said it yesterday, too. And this morning, right before she’d gone on her tirade with Scarlet.
She crossed one leg over the other, leaning her greasy back on the door. “I’m a laughingstock.”
2023-06-10 00:00:04 +0000 UTC
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Kimmy’s expression twisted to funereal mourning, her brows raised in sorrow, her lips trembling. He said, “We should talk. Do you want to get changed first?”
“Talk about what?”
He said, “What do you think?”
Now she looked around, her eyes lowered, filled with hurt, breath in short panting through her open mouth. “Okay,” she said, voice tight and clipped, and ...
2023-06-08 01:00:03 +0000 UTC
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Too much flesh for a woman wearing a dress. Had she worn shorts? Maybe the picture was taken in Cayman. The day she wore the bikini.
Devlin was a cold manipulator and he would be a fool to believe anything he told him and anything he sent him. But the closeup photo of Kimmy’s inner thigh was all he could think about.
His boss Harmeet had summoned him to the office mid-morning, the...
2023-06-06 01:00:02 +0000 UTC
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On this beautiful, glorious Caribbean day, she wasn’t going to let the yacht’s soap opera cloud her over. The sun baked her oiled skin, scorched her flesh and filled her with the sun’s powerful energy.
No one got it. No one understood.
Maybe she could explain it better, but whenever she tried, no one listened. They all put their walls up.
No one could see what was happen...
2023-06-04 00:00:03 +0000 UTC
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For a long while in the morning she watched Josh sleep, sometimes touching his hair, careful not to wake him. He’d had a bad week. The man she’d married had gone far from home, thrusted into a stressful position with his career’s future at stake, and meanwhile bearing the burden of the horrible things his wife may have done behind his back. And they were only his imaginings, inspired by f...
2023-06-03 01:00:03 +0000 UTC
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Someone tapped him on the shoulder and he turned to discover it was Lily, mugging at him from behind an extravagant velvet eye mask, like something one would wear to an aristocratic costume party during Mardi Gras. Lily’s bright blue eyes peered out behind the eyeholes, the purple mask festooned with sequins and jewels and small black feathers. Under the eye mask, she’d run her little pink ...
2023-06-02 00:00:04 +0000 UTC
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With the panties balled to his chest, he slumped against the bathroom cupboards. The position reminded him too much of sorrow, like if he wanted to curl in a ball like this, he should be sobbing. But instead of rolling tears, all he endured was a thundering pulse. So he stood, elbowing himself up from the counter to his feet, avoiding the mirror because what he saw might frighten him.
Now...
2023-06-01 10:52:33 +0000 UTC
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The tidal draw toward his wife, the woman he loved, pulled him closer with irresistible lunar power. Where Kimmy traveled, he would follow. And when Kimmy stilled, they would connect. If she voyaged, he would splash and swirl in her traveled path, looking evermore to reconnect.
The terrible thing that never happened, that neither of them could ever acknowledge, now seemed distant and fogg...
2023-05-31 00:00:03 +0000 UTC
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Arlo drove her to shore by jet ski and they traveled around St. John to the next island, the East End of St. Thomas, and docked at a resort’s marina somewhere near Sapphire Beach. They rented a scooter and two big starship helmets at the resort, and she hugged Arlo’s back, with her sneakers tucked behind his on the scooter’s footboard, as they zipped along the narrow coastal roads until t...
2023-05-28 00:00:05 +0000 UTC
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A listless journey of thousands of miles ended out front of his apartment, parking his Qashgqai in the lot and stopping to look up at the window of the apartment he shared with his wife, glowing a pale yellowy light in the bluish evening. Tight unease ruined what should be a golden moment of return, coming home to Kimmy, who he loved. But looking up at that familiar glowing rectangle that repre...
2023-05-26 01:00:02 +0000 UTC
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WHAT HAPPENED WAS...
Sully fucked her nice and slow from behind, caressing her shoulder, pulling it closer to him so she would open up her posture, show her naked breasts to this other man in their bed. Watching. Smiling. Moonlight sparkling in his eye.
Sully thumbed her nipple, stroked her inner thigh. She was exposed, facing Cody, Sully behind her, on her side with her leg bent, k...
2023-05-25 00:00:02 +0000 UTC
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If she picked Josh up at the airport it would lead to an uncomfortable drive home from Mississauga to Ajax, more than an hour in the car with so much to say and no room to say it. Josh carpooled to the airport with two of the other team members headed to Rome, and he’d left his vehicle at the Swanson lot. He’d ride back with them and drive home to the apartment from work. His flight was due...
2023-05-24 01:00:02 +0000 UTC
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Nothing had gone how she’d thought it would. She’d pictured Josh exploding with emotional joy opening the door to see her standing on the other side, all the way in Italy. Just for him.
Then again, his agonized reaction wasn’t inexplicable. While extreme, it wasn’t bizarre or out of place. And that’s what hurt the most.
Josh at last revealed the pain she’d caused him. Al...
2023-05-23 01:00:02 +0000 UTC
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This is a completed short I wrote for the #ACHE Medium publication that comes out tomorrow.
A gang of hotwife and cuckold authors formed a publication on Medium. We publish there every day: https://medium.com/authors-of-cuckold-and-hotwife-erotica
I aim to add to this publication whenev...
2023-05-21 01:00:01 +0000 UTC
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Byron watched from across the island as Arlo slipped an egg in boiling water, suspending it on a large flat spoon, one hand jittering the pot handle, spinning a vortex in the center of the steaming water. The egg spun for a second, hovering in place like a UFO, the clear white going opaque in a second. He repeated the task with a second egg.
Sully said, “Man, I never get a poached egg r...
2023-05-18 00:00:03 +0000 UTC
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The suit brought her to Italy. She told him about it.
“You didn’t bring the suit I bought you. I saw it in the closet.” Josh said nothing.
They lay on the bed together, both facing the same direction. She stared at his back. He’d removed his suit jacket after he’d held her while she cried, wearing his white dress shirt and suit pants now. The sunlight had crept down the wa...
2023-05-17 02:00:02 +0000 UTC
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Something troubled Byron and he didn’t want to say what it was. It was in the way he wouldn’t look at her right now, his eyes down, brow furrowed in thought, but mostly it was the way his lips pursed, the way his lower lip encroached on his upper lip, pushing it upward and forming a downturned crescent. Not unhappiness. Doubtfulness. Like he had bad news to break to her and he didn...
2023-05-17 00:00:03 +0000 UTC
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Kimmy stood at his hotel room door.
Four-thousand miles from home, across an ocean, a whole other continent. There could be only one reason she was here.
“Oh no,” he croaked, wincing, tortured, falling away from the open door and stumbling into his room, his insides, viscera, heart and soul, all choked by an ache wringing him dry of his already diminished spirit. “Why are you ...
2023-05-15 01:00:02 +0000 UTC
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Out the hotel window was an Italy he hadn’t expected. He’d warned himself not to anticipate too much. Yes, Swanson shipped him to Rome on business, but all of Italy wasn’t some rich cultural diorama, wasn’t wall-to-wall architectural marvels. There were parts of Italy that looked like Hamilton, thick with smoke and industry.
Yet the view out his hotel window was Instagram Italy, t...
2023-05-13 00:00:03 +0000 UTC
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Arlo stayed in the shower when Lily got out, wagging her behind at him. Arlo tried to swat it but she jumped away, giggling, grabbing a big fluffy towel and drying herself while Arlo sang his shower song; a deep-voiced lounge version of “Shake It Off.” She snapped off her shower cap, brushed her hair and put on lip gloss, dry and naked before the mirror.
Arlo stop singing for a moment...
2023-05-12 00:00:03 +0000 UTC
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Cheyenne led the way down the steps from the outdoor dining room, through the narrow passage that brought them into the third level lounge, across from the main kitchen. No one was up yet, and the kitchen was dark and silent. They passed it by and went to the first door on the right, their own private suite. She walked in, pivoted and sat down on the edge of the bed, arms folded, crossing one l...
2023-05-11 00:00:05 +0000 UTC
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All three of them enjoyed the refreshing water. The waterfall’s cascade made their plunge pool swim a churning, effervescent experience, and they all dove under the water, touched bottom and tried handstands, swam beneath the heavy cascade but got beaten down by the water pressure, coming up laughing and determined to try again. The churning water removed the water’s translucence, and it wa...
2023-05-06 00:00:03 +0000 UTC
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They woke together to the sound of gulls and the dawning light. Wind ruffled his hair, and it tossed Carla’s silky tangled locks to tickle his lips and neck. He brushed away her hair and breathed deep the morning dew. His shoulders, neck, and face were chilled, but underneath the bedding his body was warm, up close and toasty with the yacht’s spiciest tamale.
He’d somehow survived t...
2023-04-30 00:00:02 +0000 UTC
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Cheyenne wondered if she had feelings for Cody, too. Of course she had feelings; obsessive feelings, lusty feelings... But was there more? If there was, she had hidden it from herself pretty well. The things Cody said right now weren’t crazy, though at first she thought they were. She rubbed an eyebrow, said, “What kind of feelings are they?”
“It’s not love, if that’s what you...
2023-04-26 00:00:03 +0000 UTC
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Byron brought the blanket with him from the bed because he wanted to hide in it if they got caught sneaking around the yacht without their clothes on. Carla had no problem showing off what she had, was walking with him with everything on display. Once they were outside, he was glad he brought the blanket and so was Carla. They walked together around the deck that passed by the command station o...
2023-04-24 00:00:02 +0000 UTC
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