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Make Him Watch Box Set (8 Stories of Cuckold Erotica, Hotwife Sharing, Milf)


  Copyright © 2015 by, Megan West

  All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced in any form without permission in writing from the author. Reviewers may quote brief passages in reviews. This is a work of fiction and any resemblance to persons, living or dead, or business establishments, events or locals is coincidental.

  Excerpt from While He Watches: Once You Go Black:

  …“See? This is what a real man looks like,” she said, gesturing to Chris. Unclothed he was even more perfect, thick knotted muscles under his dark skin with shapely abs. He stood a good foot taller than her husband who was the same height she was.

  She had always wished he were taller.

  “Aw, come now. He can’t help it,” Chris said as he got back on the bed and laid on his back. “Why don’t you show him what else you can do with your mouth.”

  He pulled her toward him and positioned her so she could easily suck his big black cock. Sharon took his dick in her hand and then gave her husband an evil grin as she lowered herself closer. “Mm, my favorite. A huge cock.”

  With her eyes still on her husband, she kissed his cock head and then swiped her tongue lavishly all around the tip like a piece of candy. Chris put…

  Excerpt from Cuckolded at the Reunion:

  … Looking down she could see a small wet patch on seat of her underwear. Winking at Benedict, she walked over to Dale who sat on one of the locker room benches. She stepped up one of her heels on the bench next to him, the crotch of her panties directly in front of his face. Dale clutched at his pants and the bench as he smelt her sweet musky scent. It took everything in him not to touch her.

  “Lick my panties, Dale. I want you to taste how wet my new friend has made me.” Dale leaned down and with his tongue sticking out, slid it over the wet patch on her panties. Holly watched his chubby cock twitch again and she smiled.

  “Mmm…” Stepping down from the bench she slipped off her panties and handed them to Dale. “I want you to lick them clean and when you are done I want you to use them to jerk off your cock.” She looked him in the eyes and he nodded. “And remember, he gets the pussy because he has the bigger cock. You want the pussy, you find a way to make me cum harder than his big dick.”

  Dale nodded and Holly walked away toward Benedict who now had his cock in his hand, slowly jerking it as he watched the most bizarre marriage he had ever seen…

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  The Naughty Stories

  You know the saying,

  Once you go black…

  Sharon hasn’t been happy in her marriage for a while. So when she meets the big, black, and sexy Chris, she’s determined to take him home to finally satisfy her sexy urges with something much bigger than she’s used to.

  But when her husband walks into the room and catchers her with her legs spread wide…

  …things take a provocative turn on their marital bed…

  Make him watch you have all the fun…

  Holly has always looked forward to her 10 year high school reunion. Because unlike then, now she’s a sexy bombshell in a red dress. Lucky for her, she’s found just the man to satisfy her horny urges. ..

  ….but it’s not her husband.

  Stuffed with her husband watching; she never thought her fantasy would come true. Especially with something so Big, long, and without protection.

  “Thank you, honey,” she said. “For the best sex of our marriage.”

  Rachel has a perfect marriage: a loving husband, a nice house. But she craves a more provocative sexual experience in the bedroom. An experience her husband is forced to watch...

  He can watch, but he can’t touch…

  Maggie’s always gotten a kick out of telling her husband, Victor, what to do in the bedroom, but when they meet the young and inexperienced Tom…

  …She’s going to make her husband watch.

  Stuffed by a young man; She never thought she’d get so much pleasure from a young stud half her age.

  Make him watch…

  Wendy always has a way of getting what she wants. When she and her husband meet a shy 19 year old college student, she’s determined to have him…

  …One way or another, she’s going to satisfy her kinky horny urges and her husband’s going to watch…

  "I wish I could watch another guy teasing you like this!"

  Jessica had always known her husband, Dan, was a little different when it came to his tastes in the bedroom. It wasn't until he confessed his fantasy of watching her with another man that she knew just how different his tastes were. Soon they find Deon- tall, dark, handsome, and the perfect guy for the job. And...

  .....A guy that packs an extra punch in his pants.

  “I have a feeling that might get me in to a little trouble…”

  A steamy hot story, perfect for those who love making your man watch

  Kat is used to getting what she wants when she wants. Even if what she wants is a sinful encounter with a rough and tumble cowboy. But there's just one problem...

  ...How will her husband react when he catches them in the act?

  Roxy will do whatever it takes to to make it BIG.

  Roxy knows she'll be the next star to hit the big stage. Lucky for her she's got just the chance to prove herself, but to make it big she's got to take something BIG...

  ....And her husband Teddy has to sit back and watch.

  Sharon felt her heart race with excitement as she walked up the stairs ahead of Chris. They’d met at the grocery store about an hour earlier. Passing through the aisles, heated glances had been exchanged. She’d been thankful she’d run out of her usual yoga pants and t-shirts.

  Lack of clean laundry was the only reason she was at the grocery store in a mini-skirt and peasant blouse. She still looked good even though her blond hair was in a haphazard pile on her head and the makeup around her light blue eyes had given up the ghost back around lunchtime.

  At the same checkout line, a light flirtatious banter had made the time fly and Sharon sent up silent thanks to the lady ahead of them taking forever with a fistful of coupons. In the parking lot one of her bags broke, and he had been right there to help pick up her cans and boxes, sacrificing one of his own still intact bags for her.

  Not only was he nice, he was hot too. Broad shoulders, creamy black skin, and a brooding set of brown eyes that made him stand out among her small town’s typical bland offerings.

  Names had been exchanged and some harmless small talk. But when the conversation had obviously petered out, neither had been ready to get in their car and leave. She’d gotten into an argument with her husband right before leaving to go shopping.

  Memories of her husband’s parting shot complaining about her lack of spontaneity still fresh in her mind, she made the split second decision to invite Chris back to her home. He’d looked shocked and had done an obvious double check of her ring finger, but seeing the gold band there hadn’t dissuaded him in the end. He followed her sensible little Toyota home in his jet black Dodge Charger, parking it right in the driveway like he lived there.

  Now, they were headed up the carpeted stairs to her bedroom, the room she’d shared with her husband for fifteen years of marriage. They had fucked together an uncountable number of times in the California king bed, though the last several months had seen a depressing decline in action. A drought to
be more exact.

  When she opened the door and saw her marital bed, still unmade and rumpled from the night before, she felt the slightest twinge of misgiving. Maybe they should have gone to his place or to a motel. But something inside her screamed she needed to do this here. It was time to make a stand.

  Once in the room, Chris shut the door behind them. Suddenly shy, Sharon’s hands fidgeted as she stood, shifting from one foot to the other.

  “Are you okay?” Chris asked, coming toward her and taking her shaking hands in his steady ones.

  Sharon nodded. “I’ve never done this before is all.”

  “Cheated on your husband?”

  “Yeah. You must think I’m awful.” Sharon was starting to feel guilty. Maybe this wasn’t the way to solve her marriage problems.

  Chris met her eyes frankly. “Honestly, I have no problem with it at all. You’re not my wife and we’ll probably never see each other again after today. I’m here for one thing only. As long as we’re clear on that, we’re good.”

  Sharon was taken aback at his honesty, but grateful for it. For some reason, knowing all he wanted was to get laid felt like a compliment to her. It had been a long time since she’d felt wanted.

  Smiling, she squeezed his hands. “Then I think we should get started.”

  She tilted her head up and Chris met her in a sizzling kiss. He knew how to kiss a woman, sliding his tongue firmly along hers without overwhelming her. Groaning, she pressed her body up against his, going onto her tiptoes to get even closer. He wrapped his arms around her and held her tight before reaching down to take her ass in his large hands. As close to him as she was, she could feel his cock growing thickening in his jeans.

  He reached down further and lifted her skirt up until it was bunched around her hips. The cool air kissed along her thighs, sending a light shiver up her back. Still kissing her, he reached underneath her skirt to slide a hand into her panties. Her legs nearly melted when he parted her soft folds with his fingers, a small noise whimpering out of her mouth.

  “Mm, you’re nice and wet for me,” he whispered against her mouth.

  Sharon felt her cheeks go up in flames. She and Jonathan never talked about such things when making love. Not saying a word, she parted her legs so he had better access.

  Chris started moving his lips down her neck. With his other hand, he pulled the opening of her blouse down until it was under her breasts, then he yanked the bra away and covered her naked flesh with his palm.

  She barely felt like she was participating, but it was amazing to have a man take charge and actually touch her like he really wanted her body and wasn’t just ‘going through the motions’.

  “Sharon!”

  She and Chris both jumped apart at the aggrieved shout. Peering around Chris, she saw her husband standing in the doorway, staring at them with a mouth gaping open.

  Sharon’s first instinct was to move away from Chris and tell him to leave, but he was holding her tight, two fingers still firmly lodged inside her pussy. He didn’t seem at all bothered by the interruption.

  She realized the last thing she wanted was for all this to end. If it did, her husband would win. She’d be in the wrong and have nothing to show for it. If she was going to spend the rest of her life branded a cheater, she was going to at least get fucked good and proper in the process.

  “Well what did you expect, Jonathan?” she said witheringly. “I told you I’m sick of being treated like an old pair of slippers. You refused to listen and blamed it all on me. So here you go. Is this spontaneous enough for you?”

  With that, she forced his hand from her pussy and hopped up and wrapped her legs around Chris’s waist. He easily caught her and didn’t miss a beat, giving her a scorching kiss while holding her ass firmly in both hands. It only aroused her more when Chris ignored her husband standing there watching them in shock.

  Carrying her easily, Chris walked to the bed and let himself fall onto it, landing on his back with Sharon on top of him. In one swift move, he lifted her shirt up and over her head and tossed it to the floor. Her bra quickly followed. She gave Chris a smile as her tits fell free, nipples already erect in the cool air.

  “You can’t do this!” Jonathan shouted, coming into the room. “We’re still married. I’ll leave you with nothing.”

  Chris moved away from Sharon’s kissing mouth and gave her husband a lazy grin, his hands still holding his wife’s breasts. “It’s a community property state, moron. She gets half even if she fucks the entire town.”

  Sharon’s eyes opened wide, and then she started to giggle. She rose up and turned to look at her husband. It was hard to remember how infatuated with him she had once been. Now, with his hair receding and his belly going soft, he looked increasingly pathetic when compared to the man beneath her.

  “Why don’t you watch and take notes,” she told Jonathan. “Maybe you’ll learn something.”

  His face twisted with rage, he stepped toward the bed like he was about to be violent.

  “Watch it, old man,” Chris said mildly, but with definite danger in his eyes. “I don’t take kindly to interruptions.”

  It was obvious that Chris was younger and more fit than Jonathan. Sharon giggled at the impotent look on her husband’s face.

  “You really are pathetic. What would you do without me anyway? You haven’t done a single thing for yourself since we met. If it wasn’t for me you’d have no food, no clothes, and a house only fit for pigs.”

  While she berated her husband, Chris was sliding her skirt down her legs, using his feet to push it off of her onto the end of the bed. When he had her completely naked, he patted her on the ass and told her to move aside so he could get undressed.

  She sat cross legged on the bed, still tossing insults at her husband who stood there with a dumbfounded expression on his face, this situation he found himself in clearly having never been a remote possibility of something he’d ever have to go through in his life.

  “See? This is what a real man looks like,” she said, gesturing to Chris. Unclothed he was even more perfect, thick knotted muscles under his dark skin with shapely abs. He stood a good foot taller than her husband who was the same height she was.

  She had always wished he were taller.

  “Aw, come now. He can’t help it,” Chris said as he got back on the bed and laid on his back. “Why don’t you show him what else you can do with your mouth.”

  He pulled her toward him and positioned her so she could easily suck his big black cock. Sharon took his dick in her hand and then gave her husband an evil grin as she lowered herself closer. “Mm, my favorite. A huge cock.”

  With her eyes still on her husband, she kissed his cock head and then swiped her tongue lavishly all around the tip like a piece of candy. Chris put as arm behind his head and rested his other hand lightly on Sharon’s back.

  “Good, girl,” he whispered in encouragement.

  Jonathan was frozen in place watching his wife slide her lips down another man’s dick. The man she used to love beyond all reason suddenly looked small and foolish.

  Sharon, giving Chris’s cock a nice, long lick from root to tip, winked at her husband before taking nearly the entire thing in her mouth. She couldn’t remember ever feeling as horny or attractive as she did right then. Something about having her husband watch her with the other man was making the entire liaison that much more exciting.

  “She’s pretty good,” Chris commented to Jonathan, like they were discussing her ability to do some menial task. “I’d try and hold on to her if I were you.”

  “But, but,” Jonathan stammered. “Sharon, you can’t do this!”

  “Hah. Watch me,” she said. She savored the cock like it was her favorite ice cream, licking around and around the silk covered head. She gave a soft moan before puckering her lips and diving her mouth down his shaft. A loud POP filled the room as she brought her mouth back off his cock head and wiped a stray bit of juices off the corner of her mouth.


  Jonathan sat heavily on a chair they kept near the bed, eyes locked on his wife. He’d never seen her enjoy sex so much. She had given him head before, but not with this kind of sass and thrill. He was awkward and self-conscious when it came to intimacy, even though they had been together so long. All along he’d blamed her for not being enough to incite passion in him, but now he was finally seeing she was plenty sexy enough for any man. He’d been a fool.

  “Sharon?” he whimpered.

  She paused her bobbing her head up and down Chris’s cock and gave her husband a disgusted look. “Would you please stop interrupting? I’m busy here. Jerk off or something for goodness sake.”

 
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