A lonely wife discovers a virtual reality adult game… — For my 43rd birthday, my husband, Steve, gifts me a virtual reality console and a collection of games. “Interesting,” I murmur, slightly agitated he didn’t get me the latest robot vacuum I hinted at a few weeks ago. “Wait till you try this on.” He hands me a little disc. …

I needed something extra for release. — It’s the middle of the week, and my life has gone haywire. I’m losing leads. Then my boss summons me to his office for the grim news. My client’s rejected all my designs, so back to the drawing board I go. “The launch is in two weeks, Lexi. Try to…

Part Two: Rekindling the love of my life. — Previously on Revenge Sex At My Reunion… Revenge Sex At My Reunion Part One: Retribution ten years in the making…myerotica.com “We have to be quick,” she whispers, her tremulous voice sending a jolt to my dick. I wish to savor her from top to bottom, taste every perfect inch, but she’s right. Anyone could barge in, especially if they hear us. Nevertheless, I flash her a smug grin. “There’s always…

Part One: Retribution ten years in the making… — Reunions are boring. They’re like the spinach on your plate at dinner — you know you should have it, but you’d rather be indulging in a juicy steak. In my case, the juicy steak being the latest video game installment of The Last of Us. Yet here I am, attending…

My ex wanted to reconcile… I wanted payback. — It’s a Saturday night, and the club is alive with an electric pulse, the thumping bass resonating in my chest. Neon lights drench the walls in shades of indigo and crimson, casting a glow over the stage where a blonde in a glittery thong and sky-high heels is grinding against…

The perfect annual arrangement — When Julie and I divorced due to ‘irreconcilable differences,’ she proposed to meet up annually, as long as we were both still single. Just for old times’ sake, according to her. …

I make my husband wait and watch in the parking lot… — “I can’t believe you’re only telling me now,” I yell over the loud music as yet another sappy love song comes on air. “After I booked everything. The restaurant, the hotel, the spa. Everything.” Turning the car volume down, Grayson casts me an apologetic glance before refocusing on the road…

I unloaded my pent-up frustration in her… — Friday night and I’m home alone. I could’ve taken Claudia out on a date, starting with her favorite sushi restaurant. Then, depending on her mood, we could’ve gone to a movie or clubbing. Instead, I’m stuck with a big project that’ll be the key to my career success — or…

Abducted and bred by an ‘alien.’ — I was gardening when something ripped me away from my own backyard. Now I’m on a spaceship, or more specifically, in the quarters of an alien warlord, Khigzud. A light shove and I’m lying on my back, naked. “Let me go!” I shout as each of my wrists is restrained…