“Now, what’s a sexy man like you doing in a boring place like this?” Adam stared at the direct message as he sat at his dining room table. The annual earnings report was always so terribly boring, and being forced to sit through it with the camera turned...
“I can smell your dirty little cunt,” Peter typed on his phone and smirked. Her face went red from across the conference room table surrounded by the senior staff at the law firm. Betty looked down at her phone and from her lap, he could see her typing vi...
Helen and I are both in our seventies now, and we’ve been married for well over forty years. I’ve been Helen's cuckold for most of them. I’ve been following KeylimePi’s stories since he started posting the Cuckolder Stories. I thought a lot of them were h...
I’d only managed to get as far as my second cup of coffee, mentally debating if I wanted to wear underwear during my shopping excursion before my new life altered my plans. While the slow trickle of time soothed my aching soul, the events of last night po...
Fitness and health trade shows are notorious for debauchery and raucous parties. The trade floor is lined with stereotypical meathead guys and scantily clad female models. Exhibitions are less about the features and benefits of equipment and more about wh...
"Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for coming to this meeting. As you know our company is preparing to launch a new cologne in our men's fragrances line. This cologne has been exhaustively studied by our R&D department and by our staff of scientists and che...
"Darling, I'm just going to run to the ladies’ room." "But," Winston stammered, "but you'll miss my speech." "I've heard it, remember?" Andrea said with a smile, collecting her clutch purse and pushing back from the table. I can almost recite it myself, s...
