The banality of the suburbs hides the secret and kinky sex lives of the most common American residents. In Cul-De-Sac the lives of often anonymous neighbors become intertwined in ways they could not possibly have imagined. A new couple explores a master-and-slave relationship with another woman. An old married couple deals with his hobby of voyeurism and her love of pegging. A married woman gets mixed up with a gay couple. The possibilities of torrid affairs on every suburban street are nearly inexhaustible.
No limits of human sexuality apply to anyone in Cul-De-Sac.
This is a 14,000 word novella intended for adult audiences.
Content warning: features graphic straight and lesbian sex, oral and anal sex and other sexual fetishes. Strong language and adult only content.
Excerpt:
“Tell me a sex secret,” he demanded, playing turnabout.
“I fucked my roommate in college,” she quickly blurted. “She was beautiful.”
“Like I’m supposed to believe that,” he said.
“Why not?” Sara asked, offended. She rolled over and sat up, displaying her ample tits to him. “It’s true.”
“There’s absolutely no way for me to verify that and it’s commonly known that for any woman to keep a man interested in her, all she had to do is announce that she is bisexual or at least bi-curious and he’s hooked for another month, minimum.”
He met her challenging gaze and set the water bottle on the table next to the bed. “I’ve got a much better secret. One that you can verify.”
“So, fess up,” she said.
“It’ll also drive you away.”
“And you don’t want to do that?”
“I like you enough to keep you around a while longer.”
“I don’t scare easy.”
“I’ve got a secret sex slave,” he said.
“Uh-huh. I seriously doubt that,” she said, rolling her eyes in annoyance.
“I can prove it.”
“Yeah, right.”
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