Wife Sharing is Caring: The Wife: Wife Sharing is Caring, #1

By Lola Blackburn

From hot nurse to hotwife!

Melissa has been feeling guilty as sin for fantasising about taking her husband's best friend for a ride. When she discovers her husband shares her fantasy and actually wants her to sleep with another man, she wonders... What's in it for him?

• Language: English
• Publisher: KLESS Press
• Release date: Nov 19, 2017
• ISBN: 9781386560555

Book preview

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Iwasn’t sure how long I’d been standing with my head in the freezer, but it wasn’t helping. The heat and humidity were stifling, but I’d lived in North Queensland all my life and knew the brewing storm would cool things down soon enough. No, the weather wasn’t the cause of my current predicament. This heat was all courtesy of my beloved husband, Mark, and his too-hot-for-his-own-damn-good best mate, Steve.

I’d finished up a round of night shift at the hospital, and caught a few hours’ sleep this morning. Then Mark and Steve insisted we spend a few hours at the beach to cool down. All afternoon they bantered back and forth; jokes that all managed to end with crass punchlines insinuating Steve would fuck me.

The banter alone I could handle — guys being guys and all that. I’d known these two for as long as I could remember. Their comments didn’t even raise my eyebrow these days. But Steve’s incidental touches — the hand on the back sliding down to cup my butt, the pat of the arm leading to the ‘accidental’ knuckles brushing down the side of my tits, the standing close enough behind me in the water to leave no doubts what he was hiding in those board shorts — had me wondering exactly what it would be like to have another man’s cock inside me.

Those thoughts were melting my freaking brain. Fuck.

I rubbed my wedding ring with my thumb. I gave my virginity to Mark over ten years ago, but I’d only worn his ring on my finger for two. Two years into marriage was way too soon to be thinking about fucking another man, wasn’t it?

Maybe fantasies were okay. As long as I didn’t physically act on them… Right? I had to suck it up, head back out to the lounge room where the boys were getting ready to watch some fight on pay-per-view, and stop thinking about what it’d be like to ride Steve like a pony. Maybe a handful of ice down my pants would help…

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Melissa! It was impressive the way Mark managed to catch the bottle of water I sent flying with one hand, while pulling me back against his body with the other. Hey, princess. You okay? He nuzzled the side of my neck and I instantly relaxed into his hold.

I’m fine, you just scared me.

"Sorry. You didn’t answer the first few times I said your name. You were just standing there staring into the freezer like you were in a