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    Cuckold Experiment: 3 Pack
    Cuckold Experiment: 3 Pack
    Cuckold Experiment: 3 Pack
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    Cuckold Experiment: 3 Pack

    By Reagan Snow

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    Since our marriage, I have constantly worried that my wife, Maria, would leave me. Frankly, why she’s stayed true all these years is the real mystery. She is a beautiful woman by anyone’s standards, while I’ll admit, I’m sub-par in every respect, including my pathetically tiny dick.
    Then one evening several months ago, her car broke down and she decided to say thank you to the man who stopped to help her by dropping to her knees. Right there on the side of the road.
    But instead of getting angry when she told me what happened, I realized - this is what I deserve. It’s always what I should get, and what I wanted more than anything.
    I was to become a cuckold.
    But as our relationship continued to change in unforeseen ways, I struggled to accept my lot in life. Would our cuckold experiment work? Or would I begin to hate what I had to become...
    This three-book bundle tells the story of a pathetic husband and his hotwife, experimenting with cuckolding and all that comes with it - cream pies, small penis humiliation, and the painful ecstasy that comes from having your wife be screwed by a strong, black bull while you are forced to watch every orgasm from the corner...

    **Excerpt from Part One**

    Everyone remembers that moment when their life changes forever. What is funny is that I remember the fifteen minutes before my life changed just as clearly.
    I was planted on the porcelain throne at ten at night, just sitting there and letting out a limp stream of piss down into the bowl while I idly wondered why Marie wasn’t home yet. I couldn’t think of a single reason my wife would still be at work so late on a Wednesday evening without telling me.
    “Maybe she’s screwing her boss,” I mused to myself. Maybe...
    No, she wasn’t that kind of lady. A gorgeous brunette, tall, lithe, buxom, and still very, very firm at forty, she’s the kind of woman every man stares at - but never gets any sort of acknowledgment, let alone reciprocation, for that fleeting lust.
    Sixteen years of marriage and I’m pretty sure that literally every man pictures her naked as they see her walk down the street. Why she’s stuck with me for sixteen years is beyond me...

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherReagan Snow
    Release dateSep 18, 2016
    ISBN9781370137268
    Cuckold Experiment: 3 Pack
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    Reagan Snow

    Hi and welcome! I enjoy exploring the recesses of the attic of my mind and let that curiosity take me wherever it may lead, from a hot wife getting more than she can find at home to a billionaire taking advantage of his wealth...you never know what may come next.If you want to be the first to hear about my new stories and receive a FREE FemDom erotica story, be sure to sign up for my newsletter at http://geni.us/Newsletter. I will never sell, trade, or lend your email address to others!Be sure to check back often for new FemDom Erotic stories.

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      Cuckold Experiment - Reagan Snow

      Part 1

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      Part One

      Everyone remembers that moment when their life changes forever. What is funny is that I remember the fifteen minutes before my life changed just as clearly.

      I was planted on the porcelain throne at ten at night, just sitting there and letting out a limp stream of piss down into the bowl while I idly wondered why Marie wasn’t home yet. I couldn’t think of a single reason my wife would still be at work so late on a Wednesday evening without telling me.

      Maybe she’s fucking her boss, I mused to myself. Maybe…

      No, she wasn’t that kind of lady. A gorgeous brunette, tall, lithe, buxom, and still very, very firm at forty, she’s the kind of woman every man stares at - but never gets any sort of acknowledgment, let alone reciprocation, for that fleeting lust.

      Sixteen years of marriage and I’m pretty sure that literally every man pictures her naked as they see her walk down the street. Why she’s stuck with me for sixteen years is beyond me…

      Fucking her boss. Hah. I won’t lie, the thought of it made my cock twitch. It wouldn’t be her boss, in any case. She hated the guy. If she was out fucking someone else right now, it couldn’t be him. It had to be someone I didn’t know…

      My cock was really quite hard now. Whoa there, buddy, I joked.

      I was thinking of some anonymous guy fucking my wife and it was getting me hard. Of course it would. It’s the exact scenario I’ve been masturbating to for years.

      Minutes later, I was moaning and thrusting my cock into my closed fist, using my hand to stroke my cock as hard as I could. I could imagine it now: Marie was late because she was sucking some man’s cock. A stranger. I was fantasizing about her apple-red lips wrapped around a thick cock - and in my mind’s eye, I visualized her blink and murmur something in surprise.

      Your cock is so fucking huge. I’ve never fucking seen anything like that before.

      That was when I felt the heat come over my cock and I rocked back against the toilet just as my cock head trembled to let out spurt after spurt of vigorous, frustrated cum.

      I sighed and breathed out, slowly. My hand was still at the base of my cock, fingers and thumb encircled as I felt my cock still shuddering from the force of the orgasm. Within seconds, I had shrunk to my admittedly less-than-impressive flaccid form.

      Washing my hands of the sticky white cum trailing to my wrists, I heard Marie’s car enter the driveway.

      Knew it. Must have been traffic. She couldn’t have been fucking anybody, I remember thinking. She’s not that kind of lady, I remember saying out loud as reassurance.

      That evening, I learned I could not possibly have been more wrong.

      Hey, beautiful, I said, coming into the living room. How was work? She was taking her high heels off. Leggy Marie, my gorgeous wife. She was way out of my league, and everyone knows it.

      Why does she stay married to me again?

      Hey, Davey, she replied. Sorry. I was…work was — just hell, you know?

      That old fucker giving you trouble?

      Not really. Just a really annoying account. The usual account manager is on vacation for another two weeks. They handed it to me, and I’ve been struggling all day.

      Couldn’t it have waited until tomorrow?

      She strode past me towards the bedroom, dumping her handbag on the dining table on her way. Hmm? she said, eyes nowhere, barely turning to hear me.

      I mean, your department doesn’t handle anything directly time-sensitive. Probably could have left them an email telling them to wait ’til next week. That’s what you normally do, at least, I said, rubbing my neck.

      The lingering fantasy remained. I couldn’t help but imagine her being hate-fucked over her corporate desk by this troublesome client. I was thinking a young, snooty trust fund brat with a big, long cock that made him even more arrogant than he already was. He’d be just the kind of guy to find my wife sexy in a way he just had to take. Take her away from me. He could visit her in the office on some false premise, then pin her against a wall, threatening to take his business away if she didn’t suck his cock. I just knew how Marie would respond: indignant, haughty, but she’d also probably get on her knees right there and then.

      I followed her into the bedroom.

      Yes, well, that’s not why I was late anyway, she said, distracted.

      She was undressing and tossing her clothes on the floor quickly. Blazer, skirt, stockings, blouse.

      Please, honey? she said, knowing I’d help unclasp her bra on cue - the work of years of marriage - to which I would instantly recognize the breathy, seductive sigh of relief that came from releasing her gorgeous 34F breasts.

      My wife was looking at me, as her hands found her breasts. She had only nondescript black

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