The day I met my wife I fell in love forever. Kyra was so sweet and innocent, almost shy, and I couldn’t imagine living without her. And she loved me with her whole heart. But when we started to talk about dark and forbidden things, I was simply thrilled. Now I know that I should have been worried. I never imagined Kyra would change so much. That I would change as well. And us. Especially us.

This three-part, dual point-of-view series explores the introduction of another man into a marriage that thrives on danger and pushing boundaries to the limit. Lots of interracial sex, a growing desire for humiliation, and a few kinky surprises are guaranteed. (This book was previously published in three parts)

The day Hallie walked into my life, I had no idea she would fulfill a fantasy I didn’t realize I had. A fantasy she didn’t even know existed. “What’s a cuckold?” she asked the first time we watched a certain video together. It wasn’t the last video we watched together, but it set the rest in motion. Until all the pieces fell into place. And my life changed. Our lives changed. Forever.

Lexi, my second wife, is everything my first wife was not, which thrills me no end. She's gorgeous, petite, fun-loving, uninhibited, and adventurous. So adventurous. So when her brunch crew began to discuss the new club one of them joined, Lexi was all in. And the next thing I know, we're all in. Which blows me away.

I met my future husband over Words with Friends back when that was a thing. What I didn’t realize was that he lived almost 5000 miles away from my home in London. But when we finally met in person after a 3-year long-distance friendship. It wasn’t quite love at first sight, but close. So I moved to Houston and married him.

Feigning ambivalence had always worked wonders for Mark James. He was never the best-looking guy at the party, or even in the top three, but he always took home the best-looking women. Including, most spectacularly, Schyler Derrington, the most beautiful, desirable, unattainable woman he’d ever seen. The woman he married. And that was the start of everything that followed, good and bad.

After ten years together I thought I knew my husband. I was wrong. Out of the blue, he surprised the hell out of me one night. He wanted me to open myself up to possibilities I never knew existed, not for a married woman. He explained about another lifestyle, another way of being married, another way of enjoying sex. Hotwife. He told me what he wanted, but he asked me what I would consider. We talked about so many things - how to start, what would change, and most importantly, what wouldn’t change. If I wanted it.

“I was too nervous to sit still but too desperate to leave.” I wasn’t miserable in my ten-year marriage but I wasn’t exactly happy, either. When I confided as much to my neighbor, I discovered a secret that rocked my world. Some of my best friends were members of the secret White Hot Wives Club and had been for years without telling me. But now that I knew, I was determined to take full advantage of all the perks that came with membership, including the effect it might have on my husband.

My wife Sloane is trying to motivate me. I know she means well but I wish she'd stop. Or try something a little more conventional. But conventional is not what she does. Never has, never will. For better and for worse. Until death do us part.

When my wife’s new BFF talked her into trying her hand at writing erotica, I thought I’d died and gone to heaven. As long as I could convince Allie to write about my favorite kind of smut - hotwives and their cuckolds. Which, miraculously, I managed to pull off.

My husband dares to watch. Grant is just trying to embarrass me and put me in my place. He doesn’t like how the owner of the house keeps checking me out. He dares me to cheat on him to get a better price for the house. He knows I’ll never follow through. But the homeowner’s cocky smile and massive bulge inspire me to be bad. When I drop to my knees, Arthur agrees to rock my world. Grant’s dare backfires. He dared to watch. And now he gets front-row seats as a bigger man finally satisfies me. My husband does prove useful, though, when we make him clean up the mess.

My husband has to watch He's had plenty of chances to get me pregnant. Now it's time for his massive best friend to take his turn. Axl isn't the kind of man to raise a family with. That's what my husband is for. But Axl is exactly the kind of man to take charge, satisfy my every desire, and give me what I need most. A baby. My husband will be there for every second of it. But he'll have to watch. And probably clean up when we're done.

I couldn’t believe my good luck when Marlon moved in with Garrett and me. I love my husband but having a boyfriend is so wonderful, too. One who gets me in a way my husband doesn’t. One who gives me what I need. And even more.

Part 1 - What is happening at the Penthouse Hotel? When Emily's husband suggested they visit the Hotel to find out, neither of them realize their life together was about to change. Their introduction to high-end prostitution, cuckolding, interracial relationships, and domination would be overwhelming, irresistible, and erotically intoxicating.

Jake and Felicity Stone were a happily married couple. Everything was great except for one thing. Their sex life had become boring, routine, and vanilla. But Jake had an idea that could spark their erotic flames of passion for each other, or tear them apart. He suggested sharing his beautiful wife Felicity with Alex Gibson, his best-friend from the Navy. Alex is a tattooed Bad-Boy, Alpha-Male with a huge schlong.