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Watching Him Back Ch. 03

Porter's locker is next to mine. He's that guy nobody really likes because he's a complete douchebag. However, since he isn't into dumb shit like Dungeons and Dragons and he's rich, he's never quite at the bottom of the social tier. We have three classes together but I don't talk to him. I think he's friends with Crispin. "I saw you," he says one day. "Oh yeah?" I reply, because I'm not a complete douchebag. "Where? The mall?" "I live like two blocks away from you, dumbass. I saw you in your car." "Okay." God, I haven't been at school ten minutes and I want to hit someone. "So you and Crispin are hooking up, huh?" I wonder if I look like people do in the movies, when they go all stiff and scared shitless. I try to play it cool. "What?" Porter slams his locker shut and leans against it with a smarmy grin. "You might want to be more careful when you make out with another g...
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The 8th day of every month I am picked up on the same street corner by the same town car and driven blindfolded to a Victorian style mansion on the outskirts of town surrounded by massive redwood trees. I enjoy the isolation and serene privacy. My outfit is always waiting in the back seat which I change into blindfolded as per my instructions. The leather interior sends a quick chill up my spine as I scramble out of my attire and try to feel around for what he has left for me tonight. I can feel the car swerve as I feel the driver's eyes on my ice cold nipples. If I mention it to him he is likely to replace the driver. I always change as slowly as possible, partially to make the hour drive go by faster, but I know the driver likes when my nipples are hard so I stall and pretend to hunt for the sweater I felt right away. BUP-BUP-BUP-BUP-BUP. The town car veers off the shoulder briefly hitting the safety bumps. "Everything okay?" I answer with a fake sense of being startl...
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My Wife's Date Ch. 03

This is the last chapter of a cuckolding story. If that theme bothers you, please just read something else. If you enjoy it, great, if you don't, thanks for reading anyways. I do appreciate it. For those that follow me, THANK YOU. My writing plan is to finally get to the many next chapters I owe you. I have been in a "write new" space here for a while exploring different angles and different topics, but it is now time to get back to my existing stories and tell the next chapter. If you have ideas or suggestions, please send me a message thru Literotica (better than a comment here for various reasons) and let me know your thoughts. Peace, and happy reading. * * * * * I was headed to my lunch with my beautiful wife Susan, and her lover Patrick, who also happened to be the man who owns the company Susan works for. As I arrived in the parking lot I got a text from my wife. We are running late, please wait in the lobby I was going to text back, but then I reminded myself t...
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