Things had been fine between them since they got back from Cayman, but it seemed like they’d both been too busy for each other. No bad words exchanged, but sometimes when it was quiet in his office he’d wonder if Kimmy resented the things he’d encouraged her to do this weekend. That would make sense. What kind of wife would respect her husband harboring such strange counter-intuitive fantasies? Did Kimmy do it because they were both so turned on, but once she got back home to their apar...
2021-05-01 00:00:01 +0000 UTC
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Something was up, she was sure of it. If she checked her phone at the table though, her father would kill her.
Pop, at the head of the table, looked more pleased than she could remember him in a long time. Both his daughters were at the dinner table together with him and it had been a long time since that happened. He wore a thin wide smile that really did cheer her heart; toni...
2021-04-24 00:12:09 +0000 UTC
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TUESDAY, AUGUST 18
Devlin was running a game on him, and he didn’t care. And he had little fear. The feeling was indescribable.
Tuesday night, not a care in the world, and here he was enjoying a night out with his friends. Right after work they hit the Kelsey’s for a beer, then over to the Cineplex. Marvel mayhem. Now they were in the Montana’s having an after action report on ...
2021-04-22 00:00:02 +0000 UTC
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First thing Monday morning in her office after dealing with emails, Kimmy called Amy.
Quarter past three in the Lond...
2021-04-21 00:00:00 +0000 UTC
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Five hours ago they were in the Caribbean, now they were stuck in highway traffic, five clicks from their apa...
2021-04-17 00:00:00 +0000 UTC
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In Devlin’s white-tiled shower stall she aimed the spray under her chin, washing his semen off her neck and chest. She’d got on her knees on the pebbly balcony floor and asked him to come on her face. It was a shocking and fitting end to such a powerful session. Devlin made her come four times. Even now in the shower when it was all over her heart still raced from the effort, and he...
2021-04-14 00:00:03 +0000 UTC
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Devlin stripped her while they made out on the couch, him between her legs. Her hands went over his muscular arms as her lips moved from his mouth to his neck, tasting the pepper of the whiskey she’d splashed on him. Devlin’s arms outstretched on either side of her, supporting his weight. Then while she kissed his hairy chest, sucked his nipples, handled his hanging penis into huge hardness, h...
2021-04-13 00:00:00 +0000 UTC
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Devlin asked her if she was coming up for a drink and she said, “I can’t. Josh is waiting for me.”
Then they both laughed, but she stayed seated. They were out front of the Spice Route Club & Hotel, a glitzy but small place by the ocean on the west side of Cayman. She’d been here earlier with him, bringing him back so he could change. She hadn’t gone up to his room, but now Dev...
2021-04-10 00:00:00 +0000 UTC
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Alone in the kitchen he stood with his robe open, a new erection poking out of the gap. Hands on the counter, he leaned his head over the two glasses of whiskey he’d poured as a new wave of red shame washed up his back.
This feeling was the worst part, and the part he wished most he could get rid of. But what other way was there to consider these things that were turn...
2021-04-08 00:00:03 +0000 UTC
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The first time after Amy slept with Devlin Stone she’d gushed all about it to Kimmy. It wasn’t even something Kimmy wanted to hear, though she was curious. Curious, yes, but not so vulgar as to want a play-by-play with all the gory details. Which Amy had been eager to divulge. Almost gleeful in seeing her friend Kimmy reeling and hiding her giggling face behind a pillow, the two of them congregated on her bed on a Sunday morning. Amy was persistent and Kimmy heard her out, sneering and gr...
2021-04-03 00:00:00 +0000 UTC
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The image came to him of his wife with Devlin. Kimmy’s all dressed up for work, stern business wear, black suit, her gleaming hair pulled back and makeup on her face. Devlin’s with her and it’s late in the day, late enough that all the secretaries have gone home, and the other lawyers and exec hotshots, so it’s only the two of them alone in the office. Devlin’s confident and sneering, knowing Kimmy is josh’s wife, and that Josh’s wife has been checking out the bulge in his pants...
2021-03-31 00:00:02 +0000 UTC
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Josh’s lust for the truth revealed a certain aspect of his own truth. The biggest fantasy she could conjure paled next to the smallest truth. And what did that mean?
To her it meant one thing: her husband’s kink was entrenched and she was probably only seeing its surface.
He reared up from his cowering spot on the corner of the couch and she moved rearward, back to where they’d began. Drawing him to her, Josh pursuing, chasing after the source of his wellspring of s...
2021-03-28 00:00:02 +0000 UTC
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He reeled, but Kimmy pursued him. His expression was ratcheted open in loose disdain, as if his wife just told him she liked to eat vomit or she watched snuff videos.
Craziest thing was what she’d just confessed was an awful admission on the same level as the others, it was just something that thrilled him to hear. And Kimmy had felt encouraged to reveal. He recoiled not from Kimmy, but from his own shocking perversity.
She sat up, reaching for him—and in that second he saw a ...
2021-03-26 00:00:02 +0000 UTC
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As he rose, Kimmy gripped his hair again and brought him to stand before her. They looked in each other’s eyes. Both of their pupils darted back and forth, both of them struggling to comprehend what this was all about. No, they were past that now. They knew what it was about. They just didn’t know the how. How do they navigate through this? “One night,” she’d said. Get it out of your system. Plus encouragement like she was ready for anything.
He took her mout...
2021-03-25 00:00:02 +0000 UTC
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The question dumbfounded him. And as he sat frozen on his throne, the sight of his wife’s naked bottom—with her ass cheeks split by Quan’s massive nestling manhood—mesmerized him. The way she swiveled against it, pushing her pussy down into Quan’s pubic patch. The greedy, hungry look in her eyes. The pause only momentary, he was sure of it. If he said nothing, Sadie would do it, would put Quan’s unprotected cock inside her.
So he said nothing.
Sadie fell forward, putti...
2021-03-22 00:00:02 +0000 UTC
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The serialized Patreon story called A Wager With Sadie is done and submitted to Amazon as High Stakes Sadie.
You do not need to purchase it if you are a patron! The remaining chapters will appear here in the next few days, plus another Writing Workshop post, and, at last, more Devil In the Waters!
2021-03-19 18:42:43 +0000 UTC
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Sadie was taking it. His very own wife was taking the biggest cock he’d ever seen into her body.
Quan’s skin shone in the low light. The room had grown hot despite the light tropical breeze coming through the open windows. He looked incredible and masterful over beautiful feminine Sadie. Her knees were high, her pretty feet in the air. And that wrist-thick black cock was disappearing inside her. Deep, then pulling out, shining. So deep, now the condom wasn’t seen. The entire lengt...
2021-03-19 00:00:00 +0000 UTC
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Quan stalked up the bed, following her, his manhood hanging huge between his thighs. But she wanted his mouth more than anything right now. Wanted to kiss and put her arms around his hard body. Quan knew it, coming up to get his arms at her shoulders, taking her mouth again.
They kissed. Kissed a long time, and she reached down to hoist up his heavy cock and let it rest against her belly while her tongue was in his mouth.
The feel of latex was disappointing. She wondered whether i...
2021-03-17 00:00:03 +0000 UTC
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When it was done, Teddy pushed back into his chair, almost as exhausted as his wife. That was it. That was what he wanted. That was what he needed to see. It was wild and wonderful. An incredible gift he would cherish forever. One dumb comment from his wife about a sexual journal she kept when she was young, and look where they were just a short time later. But he didn’t regret it, though he did feel strange in the quiet aftermath.
Quan was still between his wife’s legs, ge...
2021-03-14 01:00:00 +0000 UTC
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Sadie’s stroking slowed, and Teddy’s eyes wandered upward. The kissing had become something else. They took turns whispering in each other’s ears. Quan was caressing her neck again, and Sadie looked at him questioningly. She got close and whispered in his ear, her grip rotating and pleasuring him still.
Quan nodded, put his mouth near her ear and said something. Sadie thought about it, Quan separated from her again and she stroked him. But now he leaned closer to her, their knees ...
2021-03-13 01:00:00 +0000 UTC
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She pushed back against Quan’s thick but sensual tongue. The unfamiliar feel of this intimate part of another man bewildered her. Quan was an incredible kisser. Her heart already raced feeling the strength and warmth of his muscle under her palms and fingers. Kissing was okay. She would use her mouth on his mouth that would be okay.
In fact, it was something she liked to do. That jotted note repeated in her journal long ago. One of her favorite things accompanying a hand job was kissi...
2021-03-01 01:00:02 +0000 UTC
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The strutting confidence Sadie showed earlier waned now. Hands wrung at her waist, she followed Quan back into their villa, the big man leading the way, Sadie’s posture a little stooped and worried—but once Quan stopped and held the door for her, she jerked straighter and walked past him smiling like she could handle anything that might come her way. Quan bounced his eyebrows Teddy’s way, indicating he held the door for him too. Teddy reached around him politely to take the door, let Qu...
2021-02-28 01:00:00 +0000 UTC
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The three of them walked the beach in the dark, all of them holding their shoes, going barefoot in the surf. Halfway around the resort’s crescent shape shoreline, she realized her husband had hung back a dozen paces behind them. Leaving her to walk alone with Quan. Very smooth, Teddy. Now she was smiling again, hoping her husband was suffering, but also kind of hoping that he was secretly also getting off on this. She had to admit it was fun. She said to Quan, “You know,...
2021-02-27 01:00:00 +0000 UTC
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The morose expression on Teddy’s face was no fun. Poor guy had all these hopes and dreams, thinking they would be that kind of couple, now he found out it was all a façade. It was hard to stifle a smile, so she swirled her glass another time, tipped it back and drained it. Set the empty wine goblet on the table next to her finished plate of twelve-hour pork belly.
Now her elbows were on the table, and she watched Teddy absently holding the base of his wineglass and running i...
2021-02-26 01:41:00 +0000 UTC
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A while back I proposed the possibility of a movie night where we watch a movie online together and discuss as we watch, and then again afterwards.
What do you think? Any suggestions?
It would be sweet if the movie fell within the confines of what we read and write about here.
My choice for a movie night was the incredible movie Odd Obsession.
https://www.imdb.com/title/tt0052957/
I qui...
2021-02-24 06:00:40 +0000 UTC
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The Maggie series has been out for quite a while now and the covers are looking a little tired. I've been thinking of redoing them, and retitling them as well.
For a long time I've considered the title: Black Beach. But recently worried, given the genre, the uninitiated will think it's interracial hotwife erotica. I want the series to have more weight. than just the Maggie title on it. The series (at least to me) is way more than a dirty book meant for casual kicks. It has more layers t...
2021-02-24 02:22:54 +0000 UTC
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Sadie stared at him, that look of incredulity on her face taking on new meaning now. He said, “What do you mean? You didn’t . . .?”
“Teddy,” she said, her posture sagging, coming closer again and putting her hands on his chest. No more thumping, now she caressed him. “Teddy, baby, that story was for you. I didn’t really do that . . .”
“What do you mean you didn’t do that?” Suddenly, he was whining .&nbs...
2021-02-24 01:00:00 +0000 UTC
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The twisting of his psyche was unreal.
How did it come to this?
One moment Sadie’s jerking him off in a hammock, then offering a funny anecdote about something embarrassing in college, and the next thing he’s contriving a way for his wife to engage in some play that’ll indulge his sudden and unexpected fantasy. That was the first twenty-four hours. Now they wer...
2021-02-21 01:00:01 +0000 UTC
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The vestibule outside the sauna room was empty. Quan and his friend already in the hot box. Teddy lingered in the vestibule, seeing the other men’s towels hanging on hooks outside the heavy wooden door with the porthole window. No towels in the sauna. He removed his towel, naked now, hung it from a hook near theirs.
Would he do this? Could he do this?
When he opened the door, he was hit in the face with a wall of hot and heavy air that scorched his face and had his knee...
2021-02-19 00:57:42 +0000 UTC
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The fifth day was beautiful again; full sun, cloudless sky . . . but windy enough it kept him off the deck and from finishing his book—the wind chimes were making him batty with their hollow bamboo sound. He could have called housekeeping, or tried to take them down himself—or read inside&nbs...
2021-02-17 00:00:02 +0000 UTC
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