Charlie finds himself slyly seduced by the intriguing Megan. That’s fine; he goes along with her daring game of sex ignoring the fact that she’s cheating on her husband and he’s cheating on his girlfriend…and keeping that fact from Megan. It’s when Megan labels him her bull does he start to wonder who exactly is in charge of their relationship
This is a 12,000 word novella intended for adult audiences.
Content warning: This story features graphic sex, enforced male chastity, group sex, some BDSM themes, sex of dubious consent, cheating spouses, and other depictions of adult sexuality. Strong language and adult only content.
“Who says I’m cheating?”
I didn’t have an immediate reply. She stepped out of her jeans and gave me a sultry look. “How could he know you’re here?”
“I told him.”
“I can’t believe that.”
She stepped forward until she was barely six inches away from me. “It’s not cheating if he knows.” I didn’t move and she leaned up on her toes and kissed me. I don’t know if I should be proud of the fact that I kissed her back or be ashamed by it. Either way the kiss lasted for a very long time and didn’t stop until she roughly grabbed me. “Don’t judge other people’s sex games,” she whispered in my ear as she stroked me through my pants. “Especially if you’re participating in them.”
I hadn’t the faintest idea of what she was getting at, but at this point I was happy to go along with whatever she was proposing. I was helpless to resist her physical persuasion.
A minute later we were in the bedroom, I was on my back. She had pulled off my shirt and pushed down my pants. It had been far too long since I had last had sex; she went to her knees and I let her, but slowly. I wanted this illicit round of sex to last as long as possible.