The Royal Treatment: Interracial Hotwife Cuckold Erotica (Queen of Spades Book 4) by Jewel Geffen

Author:Jewel Geffen [Geffen, Jewel]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

Tyrone Jackson

Tyrone marveled as he stepped across the threshold of the Mason's beach house. The name seemed quite inadequate to describe the stunning structure. It was more grand by far than most homes he's seen, easily rivaling Jonas Harrington's enormous mansion for opulence, if not size.

Reginald led Tyrone and his wife inside the house, taking a moment to stand back and marvel at his own building. He glanced at Tyrone, a twinkle of pride in his eyes as he twirled his cane absently. "You like the place?" he asked.

Tyrone felt his gaze shift from the building to the woman coming in silently behind him. "Not half as much as I like her," he said with a grin.

She smiled and bowed her head in mock-deference while Reginald chortled. "Well said, my boy, very well said. A fine pair you two make indeed, a very fine pair." He rapped his cane firmly on the hardwood floor. "Now then, a few simple ground rules. First, as to the house and its accommodations, please consider it your own. It's well stocked with food and wine both, and I urge you to surrender yourself entirely to whatever culinary pleasures you desire. You may have any room you like, and feel free to take advantage of the spa and the beach front. As for Penelope, you may feel free to take advantage of her as well!" he roared with laughter, then turned serious a moment, "Within reason, of course. I'm afraid I must insist that you wear a prophylactic when making love to her. A simple precaution, I'm sure you understand."

Tyrone felt a twinge of disappointment. He didn't care for condoms in the least... But he supposed that he'd have to put up with them for the weekend. He'd suffered through far worse. And anyway, he was starting to feel more and more interested in Penelope Mason the more time he spent in her company. The older woman had an aura of understated eroticism which he'd not noticed at first, but was now finding harder and harder to ignore. She seemed to exude a subtle sexuality.

He wanted her.

"I must also insist that I be present at any such couplings. We have the entire weekend ahead of us, and I trust that all three of us shall have an invigorating and expansive time in each other's company." He lifted his cane and gave it another emphatic rap on the floor. "Let the Bacchanalia begin, my friend, my darling wife, and may we all three of us drink deep from the well of human pleasure tonight."

"Hear, hear," Penelope said softly.

"Sounds good to me," Tyrone agreed, eyeing her up and down.

"Well then," said Reginald G. Mason, "let the fun begin!"

They fucked twice that night, though it wasn't exactly what Tyrone had been hoping for. The sex was very proper and choreographed, with Reginald insisting upon certain positions and tempos, even going so far as to swoop in and arrange his wife into the posture most pleasing to him from where he saw watching and pleasuring himself.

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