Cuckolded by Her Ex E-Book

Avery Rowan

• Herausgeber: Sandy Shores Publishing
• Kategorie: Erotik
• Sprache: Englisch
• Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2022

Beschreibung

Chrissy's ex-husband, Jack, returned and he's planning on taking his ex-wife back - at least for the night. Tommy can do nothing but stand there and watch as Chrissy surrenders to Jack's passion. That is, until Jack is finished with Chrissy and then Tommy is called over to clean up the mess they made. Seeing Tommy's eagerness, Jack WILL be back to have his ex-wife again.

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Cuckolded by Her Ex

A Cuckold's Story

Avery Rowan

Sandy Shores Publishing

Copyright

Cuckolded by Her Ex

By Avery Rowan

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Contents

1.

Chapter One

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Chapter Two

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Chapter Three

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Chapter Four

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Chapter Five

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Chapter One

TommywatchedasChrissy slid into her tight red dress, the fabric hugging her voluptuous hips and cupping her ample breasts as she straightened the dress into place. When she turned to face him, her blond hair framing her face, he couldn’t help but notice how her cleavage oozed over the low-cut neckline, begging people to stare at her large bosom, wishing they could have the treasures she hid, treasures Tommy knew wouldn’t stay hidden for long. “Are you sure you want to do this?” he asked his wife. “It’s not too late to change your mind.”

She turned to him, grinning. “And why on earth would I want to change my mind? I haven’t seen Jack in five years. It’ll be nice to see if things still click in certain areas.” She bounced her eyebrows at Tommy.

Tommy groaned inwardly, knowing exactly what his wife wanted to have click. With a deep breath, he continued his whining. “But, don’t you think it’s dangerous going out with your ex-husband? I mean, there’s a reason he’s your ex and not your current husband.” From everything Tommy had heard about her previous marriage, Chrissy and Jack fought constantly about any silly thing they could. The only time, apparently, that they weren’t arguing was when they were fucking each other’s brains out. Sex was the only thing the two of them clicked over.

Chrissy nodded as she walked over to where Tommy stood, his arms hanging limp at his sides as he watched her approach. “Oh, there is, trust me. He was a total ass who cheated on me every chance he could, but then, I’m not meeting him in order to date him again.” She leaned closer to Tommy, taking her hand and rubbing his small cock through his slacks, knowing he wore a pair of dull-pink panties she always made him wear whenever she went out on one of her dates. “You know why I’m meeting him, don’t you, my little sissy?”

Tommy swallowed the lump in his throat. “Yes,” he whispered, his cock twitching slightly at her pet name for him.

“Tell me,” she ordered him, her voice still a soft whisper as she urged him to humiliate himself with her goals for the night. “Tell me why I’m meeting my ex-husband and not staying home with you, instead.” She leaned even closer, her lips brushing against his ear as she whispered again, “Tell me.”

Her breath on the side of his face, her voice in his ear, and her hand on his growing cock sent tremors through his body. He closed his eyes as he said, “You’re going because you miss how he used to fuck you. You want his cock.”

She ran her tongue over his ear. “And tell me why I want his cock.”

“Because it’s bigger than mine,” he forced himself to admit, his eyes still closed as his cock grew to its full four inches in her hand. “And thicker. Because he fucks you better than I can.” The admission turned his cheeks and neck red with shame, but he knew it was true. Chrissy never ceased to remind him how Jack could make her come over and over, and how she missed the way he would assault her cunt.

She kissed the side of Tommy’s face. “That’s right. He can fuck me much better than you, and you want me to be satisfied, right? You like when I come home all stretched out, right? Tell me you want it. Ask me to go fuck Jack.”

Tommy groaned as he stood there, but he knew he would do as she ordered. He always did as she ordered. “Please, Chrissy, fuck Jack. Let him please you where I can’t.” He swallowed again. “Please.”

Chrissy backed away, patting his chest as she did. “Now, that’s a good boy. You know you love when I bring you a nice creampie to clean up. And I promise, tonight, you’ll have plenty to lap up.”

He nodded, his cock twitching even though his stomach twisted into a tight wad of knots. He hated how his body betrayed him. He didn’t want his wife fucking her ex-husband, but his body called him a liar as his cock strained against the panties she made him wear under his pants.

“Now, you stay here and enjoy your night while I go out dancing,” she said, her hand still on his chest, her smile promising things he was afraid to have delivered. “Jack and I will be back for the main event. Make sure the house is tidy and the bed made. When we come in, you will make sure we each have drinks, and then, you will make yourself fade into the shadows. You may watch, but no touching, not even your little cock. Is that understood?” She gave him a serious look, and Tommy knew better than to disobey her.

“Yes, ma’am,” he said. “I understand.”

“Good,” she said. “Now, wish me a good time and perhaps I’ll send you a couple of pictures to keep your fantasies going.”

The knot in his stomach twisted. He knew he was in for a miserable couple of hours as she went out with her ex, leaving Tommy alone there with his imagination. “Please have a good time, Chrissy. I hope you enjoy your time with Jack.”

She grinned at him. “Oh, I’m sure I will.” She kissed him on the cheek, rubbed his cock one more time, and then grabbed her purse and left.

Tommy just stared at the door for a moment, his stomach churning, and his cock throbbing.