Cuck's Closet: Watch and Weep (5 page)

“See you in the morning.”

That night at four a.m., Jack finally understood why Ashley had been so annoyed originally by Dante and his loud parties. The entire apartment building seemed to shake from the beats of the gangster rap music he had blasting for hours. The lyrics were crude and lewd. The rhythms were purely sexual.

Jack listened keenly in the bed for the other sound behind the music, sometimes heard in the pauses between the beats, faint but definitely there – the sound of his dear Ashley crying out in orgasmic delight, her staccato cries making a soundscape of the hammering her body was receiving at that very moment.

Thankfully, for once, Jack couldn’t hear her. If he had heard her, he knew he would need to jerk off again because the sound was so intensely erotic he just couldn’t help himself. His poor little pecker was red and raw and badly needed a rest.

Instead, much to his surprise, his cell phone buzzed. He peered into t
he screen and opened up the message from Ashley.

It was a picture of her milky white hand, with her diamond engagement
ring clearly on display, her ring finger daintily held up as if on display in a fancy commercial for diamonds, except her other fingers were wrapped around the enormous black cock of her lover. With the pic came the simple words:

I do.

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Tori Cooper is an erotic fiction author who explores the dynamics of the hotwife or cuckold scenario. Cuck’s Closet: Watch and Weep is the first entry in a series of stories that all entail the classic voyeur scenario of a roomful of sex and a closet where the husband or boyfriend is secreted away. Watch for more books to come from Tori Cooper.