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  Lisa strayed in college. Matt is obsessed with the idea of her straying. When their secrets are revealed it will change their marriage and sex lives forever!

  A blushing bride-to-be. An indecent proposal from a “modeling agent” who has a lot more than casting on his mind. A naughty wedding night with another man!

  Brandi is a good girl. The waiting for marriage type. Then she met Anthony, a chocolate god and her fiance's new roommate. Is she still the waiting for marriage type?

  He doesn’t know who to believe as his girlfriend steps out and her sexy roommate swears she’s cheating! Who’s telling the truth?

  He had the sexiest girl at the water park, but their relationship was a secret. The only problem was that meant other men felt free to hit on her, and he liked it!

  An innocent wife never thought she’d stray until she met a sexy basketball player in one of her lab courses!

  Jealousy over his wife’s old boyfriend becomes an obsession with seeing his wife get with her old flame as her ten year reunion approaches!

  Dave wants to watch Laura with another man. Kristi, Laura's best friend, might be able to help. And the three of them might discover something incredible by the end of their vacation!

  Novellas

  Birthday Surprise - She has a special surprise in store for her husband’s birthday. She’s tied in a bow on their bed and ready to be given away… to another man!

  Builder's Price - Share his wife with two sexy builders, get some money off their new house. A real deal considering he'd gladly share her for free!

  Cocktail Cove - An innocent day on the water turns naughty as a young married couple meets some sexy coworkers and gets sucked into the temptations in the lake's biggest party cove!

  Dani’s Secret - His wife has been hiding her phone lately. What could the innocent young wife be concealing from her husband?

  Dark Lord’s Desire - The evil overlord is about to get the princess all while the hero watches and loves it!

  Fiancee's Confessions - My name is Allison and these are my confessions. I used to be a good girl. This is the first story of a summer internship when I was tempted into being bad, and how it changed my relationship forever.

  Fiancee's Car Wash - Colin was a player obsessed with Sydney. Aaron wanted to see his gorgeous fiancée put the player in his place. But who’s playing who as they give into their forbidden desires?

  Game, Bet, Watch - Aubrey thought she was good. Good enough to make a bet with his roommate. Only hubby has been letting her win, and sparks fly when a losing bet ignites a night of passion!

  Haunted House Hotwife - A volunteer gig at a haunted house turns into a voyeuristic delight for hubby when his wife is given a very special role with the head of the haunt!

  High Seas Hotwife - A beautiful wife. A sexy cruise ship captain on the prowl. A husband interested in sharing.

  The Hotwife Hack - She catches her husband on an infamous cheating site, but why does he have a profile for her and why is the fake her flirting with other men?

  Guest's Bedroom - Jen likes being watched. Ben likes to watch. When Ben’s old friend Matt visits it might be the perfect opportunity to bring their wife sharing fantasies into reality!

  Hot For Teacher - Julie’s husband loved the idea of his wife with another man. Julie loved spinning out fantasies for him. Only a teacher conference with a sexy divorced dad is going to blur the line between fantasy and reality.

  Just A Friend - Katie said Eric was harmless, but Liam knew better. He saw the way Eric stared, and he knew nothing was farther from the truth when Katie said he was just a friend…

  Mile High - A married couple finds the perfect way to console a friend after a breakup as they fly the friendly skies in a conveniently deserted first class cabin!

  my WIFE his Groupie - Cindy and her husband had a list. Celebrities they could get with no questions asked. It was just a joke until the night she got backstage passes to meet the rock star of her dreams!

  Nicole’s Favor - Nicole's husband is out of town on a business trip, and she owes Eric a favor after they got a little flirty in the hot tub at a party but were interrupted. Now it’s time for Eric to collect!

  Room Serviced - A road trip is a great excuse to show off his wife. The destination is a great excuse to share her!

  Seduced and Swapped - A sexy young couple new to swapping partners. A sexy older couple willing to show them the way. Sparks are going to fly!

  Serving the billionaire's WIFE - The job seems too good to be true: getting paid by a rich man who likes to watch to hang out with the hottest trophy wife on the lake and cater to her every desire!

  Sharing Britney - It started with a sexy cell phone photo shoot and sharing pictures of his fiancée, but he quickly realizes he wants to share far more than pictures with his friends…

  Stolen Innocence - His innocent good girl fiancee's first time with another man isn't going to be with him thanks to a player on the prowl...

  Straying in the Woods - Nicole and her boyfriend always fantasized about sharing, and an overnight trip into the woods with a sexy stud is the perfect time to go from faithful fiancée to seductive temptress…

  Taking Kirsten - Steve wants to watch. Kirsten wants to be watched. Blake wants Kirsten. What could go wrong?

  Taste Test - She’s never been into oral, but a sexy personal trainer might just change her mind with her husband’s permission to experiment!

  Trophy Wife's Temptation - Ignored. Frustrated. Lacy’s husband is busy running the factory, but ignoring his wife comes at a price when she runs into the sexy factory foreman who’s more than willing to meet her needs.

  Vacation Hall Pass - Laura didn’t understand her husband’s fantasy, but a girl’s night and a sexy college stud might be enough to convince her to use that hall pass he offers on every vacation…

  Wagering My Wife - His wife isn't as faithful as he thought, and defending her fidelity leads him to making a wager with her boss where he just might win by losing!

  Watching Whitney - Whitney is out of town for an internship, and one night she forgets to turn off her webcam revealing what she’s been up to with the guy next door when she logs off of video chats with her boyfriend.

  The Wife Game - A night at the bar. A friend in need of rescue. A quick lie that turns into so much more on the dance floor as she gets up close and personal with her husband’s best friend!

  Wife Gone Wild - Caught red handed looking at sexy women posting pictures online, he never thought his wife would take an interest in posting her own pictures!

  Wife's Night Out - Happily married Mia is out for a night at the clubs looking to pick up a guy. With her husband’s permission, of course!

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  1: The Invite

  Abby slammed the dishes down into the sink. “Son of a bitch!”

  I looked up from where I was finishing up my dinner. “Something wrong honey?”

  “Nothing,” she said. She held up her hand revealing a small scratch. “I just cut myself on this.”

  I raised an eyebrow. “Seems like a bit of an overreaction for a little cut?”

  Abby looked over at me, sighed, and rolled her eyes. That caused my own eyebrows to rise. What was going on here? Usually when she was upset like this I could figure out what the reason was. Usually when she was upset like this I’d done something stupid, not that it happened that often.

  Only I had absolutely no idea what wa
s going on now.

  I shrugged and went back to finishing my dinner. I’d long ago decided that our marriage would be a lot easier if I just let her have her space when she was angry like this. Trying to figure out what the problem was, trying to solve the problem, usually made it worse.

  I did pause for a moment to enjoy the sight of my beautiful wife leaning over the kitchen sink in her pajamas. Skimpy pajamas that were little more than short shorts and a tank top that molded to her petite frame. Having an insanely hot chick walking around the house wearing practically nothing, or sometimes wearing nothing at all, was still one of those weird things I hadn’t gotten used to even after three years of marriage.

  Her shiny brown hair with highlights fell down to about her shoulders. Her tank top molded itself to her tight body, every bit as tight as when I’d been stupid enough to ask her out on a date at some house party despite the fact that no guy at said party would go near her because they were intimidated by the hot cheerleader breezing in and taking over the place. I’d also been lucky enough that she’d said yes and the rest, as they say, is history. I could see the swell of her tits, and I could also barely make out her nipples poking out towards me. God I loved it when she wore pajamas like that.

  I made sure to keep her in a steady supply of the stuff, going over to the Victoria’s Secret every time she had a birthday, we had an anniversary, or Christmas rolled around. I think she knew what I was up to from the way she grinned at me when she opened her gifts, but she also never complained. Those gifts were fun for both of us.

  Her shorts showed off the delicious curve of her ass, and I could just make out the tantalizing bottom swell of her ass cheeks. I felt my cock stirring as I wondered if she was wearing any underwear tonight.

  But now wasn’t the time to scratch that particular itch. No, now was the time to steer clear of her. I might go to the guest bedroom and read or something. Stay out of her way.

  You gave an angry cat with its hackles up plenty of space. You didn’t go poking it with a stick, however much I might want to comfort my wife when she got like this. Best to let her work through it on her own.

  I shook my head and went back to my dinner. Whatever was bothering her, she’d get around to telling me eventually. Maybe.

  Later that night Abby was still slamming things around as she got ready for bed. I looked over to her while I was brushing my teeth and raised an eyebrow. I figured for sure that giving her some space for the evening would be enough to let her blow some steam off, but it looked like I was wrong in this case. Now I was curious. What could’ve happened that pissed her off so much? Obviously something at work, but she usually told me about that as soon as she walked through the door. Was her boss being an asshole again? Did someone try to take credit for one of her projects again?

  I cleared my throat and she looked over to me. It was a sharp look that told me I’d be better off leaving well enough alone, but my curiosity was quickly overcoming my desire to maintain peace in the household. If I didn’t get to enjoy an evening with her, well I suppose that was worth the price of figuring out exactly what the hell was going on.

  “So…” I paused for a moment, thinking about how to proceed. Best to just rip off the bandage. “Is something bothering you?”

  Abby rolled her eyes. “It’s nothing. You wouldn’t understand.”

  “Maybe not,” I said. “But I’d be happy to listen.”

  I went back to brushing my teeth. This was all part of the process. All part of the game. Like I said before, Abby didn’t get like this very often, but when she did it was a pain in the ass. I’d learned a couple of tricks for defusing the situation, even if I was reluctant to do any sort of bomb defusing since that always meant there was a risk of the bomb going off in my face.

  Stupid curiosity.

  If I was going to stick my nose in her business then this was the best way. Walk up carefully, snip a wire, step back. Let her know I was here for her, that I could listen, and then wait for her to decide whether or not she wanted to include me.

  “I got a message today.”

  I turned, paused in my teeth brushing. She got a message? What could someone IM her that would make her this upset?

  Only I didn’t say anything. Best to draw it out of her naturally. Best to let her say what she wanted to say. So I nodded and turned back to brushing my teeth.

  “It was from a guy I knew in high school.”

  Immediately my attention was back on Abby. I was focused in on everything she said with a laser precision. I was far more interested now than thirty seconds ago. Some guy from her high school was messaging her? There was only one person I could think of who would possibly be messaging her, only one person who could send her a message and have her this upset.

  My eyes narrowed, but she didn’t see it. Which was probably a good thing. My blood was pumping, and I even felt a stirring down in my cock oddly enough. I’d never had that reaction to being angry before. And yet as I looked her up and down, as I imagined the message she got, I felt jealousy roaring inside me like a raging wildfire.

  It was a miracle I managed to keep brushing my teeth. That I managed to keep a neutral expression on my face. That I managed to glance over at her with casual disinterest and not say anything. Let her work it out. Let her tell me what she was going to tell me.

  At least she told me she got a message from this “guy she went to high school with.” At least she wasn’t hiding it. I could be thankful for that at least.

  “It was our old class president. My ten year reunion is coming up and we’re invited,” Abby said.

  It’s amazing how quickly fight or flight can kick in and how much faster it can flee your body leaving you exhausted. All of the tension, all of the anger, all of the fear I’d felt just a moment ago immediately drained and I almost collapsed against the sink. I carefully pulled my toothbrush out, rinsed it off, and put it back in its little cup. The last thing I needed was to pass out with that thing in my mouth.

  The message was from her class president. It wasn’t from him. It wasn’t what I thought at all.

  “What’s the big deal about going to a reunion?” I asked.

  Abby leaned back against the wall and sighed. I could see all the anger draining out of her. I smiled. This was the next stage of defusing the bomb. She was letting it out. She was going to tell me exactly what was bothering her in a minute.

  Which was fine with me. As long as what was bothering her wasn’t a message from him we were great as far as I was concerned.

  “I’m not supposed to be having a ten year reunion!”

  I leaned against the sink counter and raised an eyebrow as I looked at my gorgeous wife. “Are you sure about that? Because they pretty much happen to everybody right around a decade after you graduated from high school.”

  She looked at me and grinned. “Smartass. You know what I mean.”

  I shrugged. “Not really. I have a ten year reunion next year and it’s not bothering me all that much.”

  “We’ll see how you feel about that next year,” she said.

  “Well either way, it’s coming whether I like it or not. Might as well go with the flow,” I said.

  She took a step towards me, a smile on her face. A grimace on her face. “But I’m not ready for a ten year reunion!”

  “What do you mean? You have a great job. You have a great husband if I do say so myself.”

  Abby took another step towards me until she was almost pressing against me and I was painfully aware of how hot her body felt. How she was just inches from brushing those delicious eraser point nipples against my chest. I loved it when she did that, even through her tank top. God was my wife gorgeous. I never got tired of looking at her.

  And right now she was looking up at me with the hottest “fuck me” eyes I’d seen in a good long while. My cock twitched and started to rise. If it went much further out then it was going to brush against her. In fact, she smiled as she felt the tip pressing against her stomach. She
glanced down and grinned.

  “Aren’t we excited?”

  “Just going with the flow babe,” I said.

  Abby looked up at me and some of the worry was back in her face. “But I haven’t done so many things! I was going to be this big successful person and none of that has happened yet.”

  “You have a good job and you’re on your way,” I said. “Not everybody can be a multimillionaire by the time they’re getting out of their twenties.”

  Abby looked down, suddenly quiet. “So many of the girls I graduated with have kids too.”

  I grinned and reached down, placed a finger under her chin and lifted her face up until she was looking at me. Her eyes moved back and forth between my own and I grinned.

  “Hey babe,” I said. “I know you wanted to wait, but if having kids is what you’re interested in we can head over to the bed and get to practicing right now!”

  A wide grin broke across her face. “You’d like that, wouldn’t you?”

  I returned the grin as she slipped around me, as her nipples brushed against me, as her hand reached down and ever so slightly stroked my cock as she walked past. I closed my eyes and leaned against the sink to maintain my balance. Three years of marriage and she could still throw me off like that. She could still drive me wild with just a touch.