The Hot Wife Chronicles 3 by Darren Baker

The Hot Wife Chronicles 3 by Darren Baker

Author:Darren Baker
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Published: 2019-09-25T04:00:00+00:00


9

I knew what I'd heard, with absolute certainty. Or, at least, all the certainty a man who's deserted his medication can possibly manufacture. The sounds hadn't needed to pilfer my imagination. Fantasy hadn't played a part. I understood the reality of what I'd listened to... Another man had climaxed in my home... With my fiancée.

Anissa giggled, as the living room door opened. “Next time, I'll give you a blowjob,” she said.

My ears pricked. Did that mean she hadn't?

“Really?” David demanded.

“Yes... If you eat me to orgasm first.”

I heard him fluster.

“My boyfriend'd love to watch us,” Anissa said frankly.

I rubbed my hands together behind my back, and my prune stretched out of my thong.

“I dunno, Anissa... It seems weird... What would your fiancé think?”

“I meant my fiancé, cheeky!” Anissa snapped, then laughed loudly. “Oh, you do crack me up, David.”

“Come here,” he said, and her sudden footsteps gave clues to their clinch.

The hall was silent but for their breathing. Their kissing. Their lust.

“I better go.”

“Okay,” Anissa conceded. “See you soon?”

“Oh, you bet... You damn well fucking bet.”

The front door opened. His shoes echoed with each step.

“Bye!” Anissa called out.

“Bye,” he replied, his voice sounding more distant.

The door shut, and Anissa's heels started on the stairs.

I parted my legs on the bed. If I was a sissy, I was her sissy. A slut, her slut. A cuckold, eternally her cuckold.

Her fingers threw the light switch, and I was cast in instantaneous light.

I narrowed my eyes, unable to shield my sight with my palms, and glanced to Anissa, finding her fully-dressed, and smiling from ear to ear.

“How much did you hear?” she asked, pirouetting joyously across the floor.

“Very little,” I admitted, feeling her eyes burn upon my semi-erect schlong.

Anissa stopped, and drummed her fingers on my mobile. “David's a good guy. He treats me with respect. It's an affair I'm going to enjoy... And feel valued within.”

“Did you and he-”

“Who the fuck is Richter?” Anissa interrupted.

Guilt flooded my face red.

My fiancée snatched up my phone, unlocked it, and swiftly read the contents of Sophie's message.



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