Rockstar: A Hot Wife Story by Matthew Lee

Author:Matthew Lee [Lee, Matthew]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Matthew Lee
Published: 2024-01-08T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 10

We left the performer’s tent as a foursome. The music festival revelry raged all around us, but Oscar and Molly only had eyes for each other. Cleo looked superior. Molly’s body paint was so effective, few realized she wore no clothing.

“Your wife wants him so badly,” she said. “How does that make you feel?”

“Her happiness is my happiness,” I said. “It doesn’t bother me.”

She chuckled softly.

“Every husband says the same,” she murmured.

“Your husband is about to fuck another woman,” I snapped. “How does that make you feel? Jealous?”

Her chuckle became a laugh.

“Not in the least,” she said, scornfully. “Oscar bends people to his will, husbands, and wives. It’s fun for me to see his power and know he’s mine.”

Up ahead Molly took Oscar’s hand and held it. She tipped her head to rest on his shoulder. Their comfortable familiarity stung. I’d imagined only the two times they’d fucked because that’s what Molly described but I saw now in the intimacies they shared there had been more. Many more. All their encounters were well before she met me, true, but they were former lovers, not a casual fling. Oscar put his arm possessively around her shoulders. He looked back at me as they walked.

“She was yours,” he taunted. “Now, she’s mine. Say goodbye to your wife.”

Cleo laughed scornfully.

Molly stopped. She shrugged his arm off her shoulders.

“Let’s be clear about something,” she told Oscar, glancing at Cleo. “I love Sam. I’m in love with Sam. When you are gone tomorrow, I will still be with Sam and in love with Sam. I want to make sure you both understand that. I want to make sure you both know what’s part of the game and what is real. I’m picking up on some disrespect and I don’t like it. Are you here for me or to humiliate my husband, because if it’s the latter, you can fuck right off.”

I have never felt so much pride in Molly as I did that moment. Boom. My wife was laying down some rules. People in the crowd noticed the confrontation. Oscar looked shocked. Cleo smirked, enjoying her husband’s discomfort. What made this woman tick, anyway?

“I apologize,” Oscar said. He turned to me. “I got carried away. I’m sorry.”

“No worries,” I said, tickled.

It was delightful watching a man eat his words because he was afraid of losing the chance to fuck Molly. I knew she’d still fuck him. She wanted it too much. But he didn’t know that. Molly took his arm and began walking again.

“Thank you,” she said.

After a few steps, Oscar stopped.

“Forget the RV,” he suggested. “A woman like you belongs on a stage.”

He grabbed her hand and pulled her aside, leading her between tents to a section of the festival currently unused. He lifted a yellow rope and waved us under, guiding us into scaffolding. Moments later we emerged onto a broad and abandoned stage, facing a half circle of wide grass. A band would play here tomorrow but for now it sat vacant.

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