Lust: An Interracial Hotwife and Cuckold Fantasy by Duke Kent

Author:Duke Kent
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Published: 2021-12-15T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter 6

I returned to the office after they left. My shoes felt heavy as I walked from the lobby to the elevator. Kathrine Bjerg, the cute associate from the legal department, smiled at me. I looked at her legs and smiled back.

It was hard to concentrate on my work after that short event in the parking lot. I resumed reviewing presentations and editing graphs. I called some of our colleagues in Sydney to clarify some data. Like Tom Meihofer, my co-worker, I also have a framed picture of my wife on my office desk. In this picture, she is wearing a white sundress, and she looks stunning.

At seven in the evening, Darius sent me a message on one of my social media accounts. The message had a picture attached to it.

Enjoying coffee with your beautiful wife, the message said.

They were in a coffee shop on Redwood Avenue. Jessica and I had been in that place a couple of times. It was her second favorite place to get coffee. The ambiance there was good, and the place played gentle, classical music.

Darius was the one who took the selfie. They were sitting together, and he had one arm around her shoulders. He was grinning, and she was smiling shyly. Their bodies were so close together, and her left hand was on his large thigh. My voluptuous wife looks petite next to him.

Darius sent another picture. This one was a side profile of my wife standing up and ordering coffee. She was alone in this picture. The very short hemline of her alluring mini dress really displayed her sensational legs. The picture highlighted her perfect curves. Small waist, full tits, round ass.

"Nice picture," I replied simply.

"Yeah, man," Darius replied. "Your wife's fucking hot. Imagine her sitting on my dick."

"Jeez, man," I replied.

"Hey, man. She's back. Later."

I did imagine that. I pictured Jessica slowly impaling herself on Darius' massive dick while leaking her love juices all over it. I imagined her biting her lip and steadying herself while taking his pussy-stretching girth all in.

"Hey, dude," Tom Meihofer said to me. "You've been staring at that phone of yours for ten minutes. You're not moving. Everything all right?"

"Ah yeah," I replied. "Wife sent me some shopping list. She asked me to drop by at the mall first before going home."

"Well," Tom said and laughed. "Good luck on that."

After thirty minutes, Darius sent me a photo again. I breathed deeply before looking at it. They were walking towards the entrance of CMS Cinema. Darius let my wife walk a few steps ahead of him, and then he took the picture. Many people were there, all lined up to watch the latest movies. From the photo Darius sent, I could see that some men were also staring at my wife's luscious ass.

Movie with Jessica, the message said. I swallowed as I stared at my wife's perfect legs.

"Hey, man, you there?" Darius messaged me. They were probably inside the theater already, sitting beside each other.

"Hey, man," I replied. I have already shut down the computer.

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