My Wife Likes To Show Off: Hotwives & Cuckolds, #9

By Mona Rivers

I've always enjoyed showing off my wife.

 

She's the hottest babe in town, and I like to let others know she's mine.

 

More than once I've danlged my hot little wife in front of my best friend Steve.

 

Sabrina's always been shy, only this time she lingers. We're both watching the game but Sabrina clearly has other things on her mind.

 

I try to send Steve home but it was too late. Sabrina went from my hot little wife to a hotwife, and I couldn't look away for a moment.

 

My Wife Likes To Show Off is an erotic story for readers over the age of 18+. 

• Language: English
• Publisher: Mona Rivers
• Release date: Jul 1, 2023
• ISBN: 9798223730262

Book preview

My Wife Likes To Show Off

I stood in my kitchen, looking out the window at our pool. My wife Sabrina was swimming laps, and I was enjoying my favorite pastime of watching her thong clad ass surging along the surface of the water.

Her powerful stroke was worth admiring too, but I was a red-blooded man and her well-toned ass was far too distracting. She kept herself in incredible shape and I considered myself the luckiest man in town.

There was a knock at the door.

Come in, I called. I’m in the kitchen.

The front door opened and shut, and a few moments later my mate Steve appeared in the kitchen. I’d known he was coming over, but I seemed to have forgotten to mention it to my wife.

Or that’s what I’d tell her when she finished her swim. I’m sure she’d have worn something a little more modest if she knew we were having company.

I, on the other hand, relished it. I loved the way other men looked at her. I enjoyed seeing the jealousy in their eyes as they imagined what might be taking place in our bed each night. Sabrina was the stuff of wet dreams, and I liked to stoke their imagination.

Oh damn, Steve muttered as he looked out the window. That’s a view and a half.

I clapped him on the back. It sure is, one of my favorites.

You’re a dirty perv, Steve chuckled. She’s like a fine wine, only gets better with age.

The three of us had all gone to school together, and while he never said it, I was pretty sure he’d had a crush on Sabrina since high school. I’d asked her out first, and he’s the sort of friend that would never undermine that relationship.

Still, he drank in the view of my wife’s ass and grinned. I wasn’t sure whether this made me the best friend or the worst. On the one hand I was feeding his fap-time fantasies with some imagery he wouldn’t soon forget. On the other hand, I was lording my trophy wife over him like a prize and while he could look, he couldn’t touch.

I like to think of it as the pre-game show, I replied. Nothing like a nice ass to go with the football.

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