Cuckolding Wife 4-Pack: Cheating Hotwife Erotica Vol. 1

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This four story collection features naughty slutwives all cuckolding their husbands! The volume includes well-endowed alpha males, bi-curious husbands, and fertile slut wives. Unprotected sex, dominating strangers, fertile breeding, and degrading humiliation are just the beginning! With four horny cuckolding wives who can’t resist the alpha males around them, what lies ahead for their husbands?

This 4-Pack includes these stories:
* His Cuckolding Wife And His Alpha Male Best Friend  * His Cuckolding Wife And Her Alpha Male Stud * Cuckolding Wife And Her Alpha Male First Time * His Cuckolding Wife And Her Alpha Male Lover

Excerpt from: His Cuckolding Wife And Her Alpha Male Stud

My husband had never intended to bring one of the men home with us. Then, one night, something changed. Looking back, I suppose my husband simply couldn’t resist the way this handsome stud scrutinized me like a bitch in heat. God, that look really did say it all. My silky lingerie was soaked just from the thought of taking him to bed!

I guess that’s ultimately how we ended up taking him home with us. After so much teasing maybe the three of us just couldn’t resist.

As we made our way into the living room, the man wasted no time in taking control of the situation. My husband seemed to understand his place even then, as he settled down into a chair to watch this stud take full advantage of me. And God, his cock looked absolutely massive!

“Come over here, slut.” The man’s voice filled the room making the warmth between my legs turn into a liquid fire.

“Slut? It’s not… I’m not like that. I’ve never done this—” I tried to argue with him, all in the interest in preserve some shred of dignity for my husband who remained in the room fascinated by what he was seeing.

“I know. I’ve watched you at the bar, you and your husband. You’ve wanted this for a while. Now, get over here you little slut!”

“Y-yes, Sir.” Without looking at my husband, I sunk down to the hardwood floor in slight humiliation. Somehow I felt compelled to crawl over to him, coming to rest at his feet on all fours. For years I’d resisted the impulses to have a real man dominating me. But now, I suddenly felt an immense pleasure.