I wanted to caption a picture sent to me by Eddie Davidson. I couldn't do it. There was too much going on, so I wrote a short story instead. Check out the picture then read the story.
Rule Number One of any sex game: play only with someone you trust. But what if that someone suddenly changes? Kevin and I have played BDSM games many times before, but he's about to change the rules...
I was once married to a hotwife and we had a written agreement that she could fuck other men as long as I knew about it and had some kind of participation with is. Well, my wife decided to go out of bounds and go against our written agreement and made plans to fuck another guy without my knowledge.
Pretty suburban Soccer Moms know that men harbor lustful fantasies about them. But do they ever notice that some of the men that show up to the games aren't Soccer Dads? Some of the men are there to choose their next pretty lady to play another kind of game. And if she is especially pretty and especially well endowed, in every way, there is a good chance that they will pay her a visit and invite themselves into her home.
On the brink of a dead marriage, a husband and wife find common ground, only she is the one reaping the benefits. This is, for now, a 2-part story about John and Becky, infidelity, and revenge.
She had tons of chores to do and finally down to the last two, as she sat back in her car waiting for the store to reopen, she had no idea she was being watched
A malevolent intelligence from another dimension centers its life around creating great works of art; its favored medium being the past, present, and future of lesser beings. Two best friends in their early twenties become its latest subjects in its never-ending quest to create a masterpiece.