The inevitable never came. After what felt like hours but was probably closer to a minute, I unclenched just a bit and opened one eye. The bright light was still there; it hadn’t been a flash after all. Trying to locate the source, I peered over my should...
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NoTalentHack
2 hours ago
Heteroflexible Cis Male, 49
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The End of Our World - Pt. 3
RevelationsEveryone screamed. Some screamed louder or longer than others, but we all cried out. Eventually, only a few sounds remained: Heather’s keening wail in the kitchen, Mari’s sobs, Tyler’s stream of profanities, and Lakshmi’s renewed, desolate moans. The hear...
The End of Our World - Pt. 2
The repercussions after a couple swap amongst college friends pale in comparison to what comes nextWe woke a little late the next morning; almost everyone did. Shy, awkward smiles all around were the order of the day as we made our way downstairs and were later joined by the previous night’s foursome. Shmi had started working on breakfast and seemed to...
The End of Our World - Pt. 1
A group of college friends reconnect at a remote lake houseMarissa and I arrived late, just as we always did. To my regular annoyance, and despite my best efforts, Mari couldn't seem to get anywhere on schedule. I thought even our wedding day would be delayed until she showed up right on time with a smile that ge...
Hard Boundaries
Sometimes the Dom has the limitsLinh wanted to give raceplay a try. Just another tool for when she wanted to indulge her humiliation kink, right? Yeah, sure. I love my wife, and I wanted to accommodate her. Almost immediately, though, I got tongue-tied, sounding like a goody-two-shoes t...
Well-Intentioned - Pt. 3
Cowboy movies, infidelity, regrets, and moving on.I didn’t get any work done that day, nor did I sleep well that night. The following day was better, but by Saturday evening, I realized that I’d had no visitors, and I began to worry. I’d expected someone to come and try to talk me out of exposing Ella’s...
Well-Intentioned - Pt. 2
Cowboy movies, infidelity, regrets, and moving on.“What?” I could barely believe my ears. Bob's revelation stunned me; he was not only complicit in hiding Ella's secrets, but he had convinced our neighbors, too? Bob nodded. “Not all of them. Some of them had already decided to… well, to do nothing, I sup...
Well-Intentioned - Pt. 1
Cowboy movies, infidelity, regrets, and moving on.I stood in front of the office building for almost an hour before he came out. Once, I had wronged him and ruined his life. Now, another had done likewise to me, in the same manner, and almost exactly twelve years apart. I don’t believe in karma, but a pr...
Reassessing My Life - Pt. 2
Sometimes, you just marry the wrong person.Cassandra was ready on time, dressed in a blood-red choker, black minidress, biker jacket, and a pair of heavy boots with enough buckles, studs, and zippers to make a Cenobite proud. Her jet-black hair was hanging loose down her back, and red lipstick and...
Reassessing My Life - Pt. 1
Sometimes, you just marry the wrong person.My ex-wife was a lying, cheating, gold-digging slut. Some might say that statement lacks nuance. That people are complex. They have desires, dreams, histories, motives, loves and hates. There are reasons that people do the things they do, and reducing the...
New Year, New Experiences
Fuck. Why did I agree to this?Ty and Kylie had a nice kitchen. A nice house, truth be told, but the kitchen really was a standout: stainless steel everything, marble countertops, and an impressive cookware collection hanging on the rack over the island. Great view out the bay window o...
Unwanted Memories - Pt. 2
Adjusting to our new normalBeth and I were distant for the next few weeks. Not in a cool, uncaring way, but still giving each other more space than we had before. That was difficult at times; she couldn’t drive, and it was possible she’d never be cleared for it again. I wasn’t supp...
Unwanted Memories - Pt. 1
A hated wife's coma becomes a chrysalis for a new life“I’m sorry, but we just don’t know.” That phrase, and its myriad variations, was one I’d heard a lot in the past three months. That’s how long Liz had been in her coma. She was driving home late from her office, and then… something happened. Her car went...
Our Wild Hunt
Putting my best friend's theory to the test“You didn’t know it was a costume party either, huh, Henry?” Even through the noise, I’d recognize that voice anywhere; I turned, wide-eyed, towards its source. “Tabitha?” My old gaming buddy grinned broadly at me, then launched herself into my arms. “Whe...
Meat Market - Pt. 2
Sarah tries to figure out what to do nextWe didn’t hang out. He didn’t call. I didn’t text. I’d say that I didn’t wait by the phone, but it's the 21st century; it stayed glued to my hand as I doomscrolled Twitter and compared myself to people on Instagram. Was I putting myself in a good place me...