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  Jim knelt on the bed next to their legs and watched as his wife slowly made love to the other man. Her head was buried against Joel’s shoulder, her long tousled hair a dark fan over the pillow, hiding both their faces. Their bodies moved together in a slow, sensual dance. From his position on the bed, Jim had a perfect view of their union. With each slow, upward movement of Sophie’s hips he could see Joel’s slippery hardness, partially exposed for a second or two before it disappeared again inside the dark pinkness. Joel was holding Sophie’s hips in his hands, moving her on him. Jim stretched his hand out and gently stroked the back of Sophie’s leg, aroused to feel her thigh muscles working as she rode his friend.

  There was a layer of perspiration on Sophie’s back, giving her a sultry, exotic look in the dim yellow light. Their lovemaking seemed to go on for a long time before Sophie reached her climax. She was very vocal as she came – muffled moans and sighs as the current built up, urgent grunts as the waves swelled inside her, then screams and shouts as the waves broke into an explosion of pleasure. Finally, she let out grateful cries and whimpers as she rode the final

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  The epic saga of how a really dirty fantasy becomes a fantastically dirty reality. All three books under one sweaty cover.

  Bon Voyeur

  Another man in their bed? Madness! Sophie and Jim had never done it before—heck, it was only supposed to be a fantasy to get them in the mood for each other. What if Sophie likes it too much? What if Jim has second thoughts when he sees his beautiful wife taken by another man? What if she enjoys the other man more because he has more to offer?

  When the perfect opportunity presents, though, they both jump at the chance.

  Joel is tall, handsome, and so much bigger than even Sophie expected! Best of all, he’s moving to the other side of the world, so they need never see him again. If Jim plays this right, Joel won’t even suspect the stranger they’re sharing is his loving wife.

  Watching his beautiful Sophie—so vulnerable, so unprotected, so utterly owned—Jim experiences a powerful revelation. It’s sure been fun having a gorgeous wife all to himself, but it’s much more fun to share.

  Abuse of Power

  Jim’s learning things about himself that he never knew. Surprising things. Like how much he enjoys watching his wife lose herself with another man. Sophie’s learning as well, like how when it comes to male attention, for her it’s a case of the more the merrier.

  And Sophie loves getting merry. You might say she’s becoming addicted. Sometimes she needs it so bad she’ll take the initiative herself, even when Jim is not around. For most men, that might be a problem, but Jim is not most men. Just knowing what his loving wife is doing without him, giving herself to those men, letting them have her in every way they can… Yes, he gets jealous, but if Sophie tells him everything, how she becomes so needy that she simply relinquishes her will, it can be almost as good as being there.

  Drunk on the seemingly inexhaustible depth of his wife’s libido, Jim oversteps at a swinging party and starts directing Sophie’s lovers, telling them where they should finish. Finally, Sophie cracks. Sticky, degraded, angry, she strikes back and gives her cuckold husband a taste of his own medicine… or at least, her lovers’ medicine.

  Global Playground

  Jim is a simple man with simple needs. He's lives in a nice house on a nice street, he's got a good job, and he plays tennis to wind down. And on weekends he kisses his wife Sophie goodbye when she goes off to swingers' parties to service her ever-escalating needs. Billionaires, porn stars, dancers—one at a time or all at once, it doesn't matter to Sophie. She'll take it every way she can get it and relay all the juicy details to Jim when she gets home.

  Life is good. Too good, you might say. For a voyeur like Jim, his open marriage is damn near perfect. Little bit of wife-watching, little bit of playing around... what more could a man want? Well there's only one answer to the eternal question, and that's the eternal truth. He want's what he can't have—romantic dates, curling up in front of a fire, sweet togetherness—and while Sophie is off jet-setting with wealthy men to service her needs, Jim falls into a comfortable friendship with Naomi, a stunning older woman and self-described cougar.

  For a man who's known nothing but chocolate-chip, where's the harm in trying vanilla for once? Just a little taste... maybe a scoop...

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  Operation: Cuckold

  “Come on, Sissy. Get up here now.”

  Harry obeyed.

  Roy held his huge cock in his hand. “Right, now jerk me off into your wife’s pretty face.”

  Harry’s mouth dropped open. “What?” He turned to look at Michelle, who stared back at him with unfocussed eyes. Her hair was clinging to her face.

  Roy grabbed Harry’s arm and pushed it towards his huge cock. “I said beat my fucking meat. Your wife wants to feel my hot cum all over her face.”

  Harry hesitated for a split second too long.

  Roy slapped him round the head. “Come on, Sissy, I’m itching to blow, here.”

  Stunned, he reached out and wrapped his hand around the dick. It was hot, wet and slippery. And bigger than anything he’d ever held before. He gripped tighter.

  “That’s it. Now, wank me off.”

  Harry started to slide his hand up and down on Roy’s cock. It felt surreal.

  “Yeah, that’s it. Work it like that, but faster.”

  Without taking his eyes off the cock in his hand, Harry started to pump his wrist faster. He’d had lots of practice at this over the years, but only ever on his own small cock. He looked up to his wife’s face. She was watching him, smiling. He moved his hand faster, gripped a little tighter.

  Michelle shook her hair back from her face, licked her lips. “Come on, drench me.” She leaned closer and held her tongue out.

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  Harry’s having problems rising to the occasion and discovers Michelle’s been using porn to help take care of things herself.

  He suggests she lives out her fantasy of a one-night stand, but is shocked by how much he gets out of it. As they repeat the experience with other men, pretty soon neither can stand the idea of going back to what they had before, even though Michelle pushes Harry right out of his comfort zone.

  A cuck and bull story about a very happy hotwife.

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  Stag Nights

  Michelle climbed up off the lounger and turned to face Harry. Lucas’s sunglasses still hid her eyes, and his cum still covered her chest and stomach.

  She tilted her head to one side and smiled. “Take my picture.”

  Harry did so, taking at least ten shots.

  “And now shoot a video,” she ordered.

  Harry obeyed, selecting the correct option and pressing the red button.

  Michelle smeared the cum all over her stomach and breasts while looking directly into the lens. “I have a confession—this isn’t my husband’s cum. My husband has just watched another man fuck me, and I know he enjoyed it almost as much as I did.” She licked her lips. “And when we get home, my husband is going to use me for his pleasure, and then he’s going to come all over me as well.” Michelle gave her most beautiful smile. “I love my life.”

  There were butterflies in Harry’s stomach, and he stopped filming. He stared at Michelle, who removed the sunglasses and looked down at her body.

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  Harry and Michelle are now fully entrenched in their new wife-sharing lifestyle. Michelle is proving to be one of the hottest hotwives around, with bulls waiting in line to take turns. Literally.

  As Michelle gets more of what she craves, she pushes Harry further into the role of the cuckold and he’s presented with situations he finds hard to accept.

  Things look like they might be going awry until he discovers that not all wife-sharing husbands need to be cucks.
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