Yes, I know that’s a bold statement. But I think “Drastic Measures” may be the sexiest story I’ve ever written. It’s the latest in my “Hotwife and Cuckold Chronicles” series and I had an absolute blast writing it. It’s also a little longer than a lot of my standalone stories, at 10000 words, so it’s technically a novelette.
After two years of persuasion from husband Glen, Ruby has finally decided to fulfil their fantasy of having sex with another man. But Glen gets cold feet when he sees how much more satisfied his wife is with handsome black barman Nick and calls a halt to proceedings.
Furious, Ruby decides to take drastic measures to stop her husband interrupting them again – leaving him trapped in a hotel room, watching on a computer screen, as Nick takes Ruby – and her marriage – to a place she can never return from.
I really hope you guys and girls enjoy reading this as much as I did writing it and, as always, thank you SO much for all your lovely support. It means the world to me.
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Here’s a FREE, excerpt from Chapter 5 (the actual book is uncensored):
He kissed her neck and stepped back, looking her up and down. Ruby’s high heels sank a good inch into the plush carpet below, her ankles starting to tremble a little from the position she held. “Slide down your panties.”
Ruby’s pupils dilated. She knew Glen was watching and, for a brief moment, wondered what he would be thinking and feeling as her most intimate defense was removed. But her thumbs had already hooked themselves around the barely-there elastic that held her tiny lace underwear around her waist, her hands instinctively slipping them down.
Her husband was gone from her mind completely now, her eyes focused on the rippling muscles of the stud in front of her as she inched the soaking wet lingerie down her thighs. It stuck slightly to her p*ssy as it fell, juices holding on to her modesty for dear life. But gravity always wins.
“Stop. Leave them there, a few inches below your parted lips. Tell me how wet you are, Ruby.”
Her voice cracked as she spoke. “I’m soaking wet.”
“Wetter than you’ve been for any man?”
She paused for a second. “Yes.”
Nick slid down his boxers and let his erect manhood spring forward. He was impossibly hard, his shaft standing proud from his body without effort or shame. He oozed confidence, borderline arrogance. But inch-after-inch of thick, stiff c*ck was enough to make Ruby literally weak at the knees. She felt her legs begin to tingle, her p*ssy rush with juices again. This time, there were no panties to contain her arousal.
“You want this c*ck?” Nick sneered, wrapping a hand around his shaft and slowly masturbating.
“Then drip for it.”
Ruby closed her eyes at the near-orgasm Nick had just caused. A violent, warm wave of juices flooded her insides and she felt it trickle out of her exposed sex, running down her inner thighs and onto the gusset of her stretched panties. Her heart was pounding with the intensity of an athlete making one last push for the line, giving everything before relief would be granted. Nick grinned.
“I would rip those panties right off your pretty little body if they didn’t cost so much,” he said.
“F*ck the cost. Do it anyway.”
“No. I respect their value and the woman who wears them. Let them drop to your feet and kick them to me.” Ruby obeyed his command. He caught them and strode over to her. “Open your mouth.” As her jaw dropped, Nick stuffed the drenched gusset onto her tongue. “Now bite down hard.”
She audibly moaned as the pressure of her clenched jaw squeezed her fragrant juices into her mouth. Sweet, delicious liquid poured onto her taste buds and trickled down her throat as her perfume filled her nostrils.
“Taste your married, cheating c*nt.”
Ruby moaned again as Nick’s hand slapped against her pubic bone, his thumb finding her cl*t effortlessly and two fingers slipping inside her drenched pussy to stroke at her g-spot. She grabbed his arms, steadying herself on his muscles as he brought her to a mini-orgasm, her own panties gagging her. Juices flowed in her mouth and onto Nick’s hand, her fingers descending downwards to find his c*ck and wrap themselves around it.
He gently pulled the panties from her lips as she gasped with anticipation. “This is it, Ruby. Your husband is watching, remember. You’re a married woman. Once my c*ck hits the back of your p*ssy, you can’t be unf*cked.”
She looked him in the eyes. “That’s why I’m here. F*ck me.”
Without a moment’s hesitation, Nick slid his strong arms under her thighs, lifted Ruby up in the air and impaled her on his c*ck.