Five Sultry Stories of Men Surrendering to the Thrill of Being Shared and Watched

This book contains all five books in the “Gifted By His Wife” series, featuring spicy tales of men who find their bisexual awakenings at the hands of their dominant wives. The book includes:

Gifted To the Neighbors

I tell myself it’s just a game when my wife asks me to be her “good boy” for a week. Little do I know it’s going to change me forever. When she brings out the leather props, a cage, and some very interesting looking toys, I’m curious, but I never expect it all to fit me so well, to feel so right. Especially when she tells me the filthy things she wants to watch me do.

Gifted To the Gym Bros

Going to the gym with my wife sounds like nothing more than a harmless routine, a way to stretch my legs between lectures and share a little time together. But the moment I walk into the locker room, everything changes. Three gym bros are there—loud, confident, magnetic—and Claire notices exactly where my eyes linger. On me.

Gifted To His Team

On the field, I’m the golden boy quarterback. The one everyone looks up to, the leader who’s been at the top of his game for decades. Now things are shifting. There’s a new rookie in on the team, talented and cocky. And off the field, my wife is showing me how to be her good boy. What will happen when she hands me over to the men who want me the most?

Gifted To the Contractors

I never thought my wife would find out about the things I read late at night. She knows I love books, after all, I work in a library. But she doesn’t know that my favorite books are too filthy for any library to carry. They’re full of women who know how to take control, men bigger, manlier, rougher than me, and husbands left to sit in a chair and watch the fun.

Gifted To the Hockey Team

I never imagined tutoring four hockey players would flip my world upside down. I’m supposed to be the serious PhD student — the one with the equations, the rules, the future mapped out. But when Coach asks me to help them pass physics, I walk straight into a locker room full of muscle, charm, and teasing smirks.