Forbidden Fruit: Becky Pays Hubby's Debt: A Rough Group Cuckolding Tale (English Edition) [Kindle-editie] beoordelingen het boek quotes

Desperate times call for desperate measures, and that's exactly what Becky has to do – take a bold, daring, and if truth be told, sexually titillating chance. See, Becky's husband has gambled away everything, his latest loss being the deed to their home. So Becky takes a chance – she goes to Darren, the man who holds that deed, daring him to a game of poker, and she bets a free-for-all night with her body as the prize for Darren, against the deed to the house if she wins. Darren – a much older man than Becky, a fact that she finds strangely alluring – is up for the challenge, with two caveats. First, the game will seat six players – Becky, Darren, and four of his friends – if she loses, they all get their chance with her. Second, since she has no money for the initial stake, Darren gets a hard, deep, up close sample of what she has to offer to cover her entry. Becky gives in to both demands, and soon finds herself taken hard by Darren, who has some peculiar sexual desires, and that sends powerful, lustful cravings echoing through Becky's body, desires she can't hold back, and soon she has trouble deciding if she even wants to win the poker game, in this powerful, thrilling tale of older man-younger woman, stranger sex and so much more. Caution, this story is for adults only, those who can legally download and enjoy this deviant, deliciously erotic tale. It contains explicit scenes of group sex, anal sex, wife swapping, stranger sex, cuckolding, and more. Here's a peek inside… “You’re a gambling man,” she said, fighting to keep her voice even, strong. “How ‘bout we have a game for it. A night of poker.” Darren sat up straight. “You want to play me for a chance to keep your house?” He laughed again. Becky stood. She was tall, so she could stare straight into his eyes. “Yes.” “What would you have us play to save your house.” “You decide. Any card game. I win, I get the house. You take it from Pete and deed it over to me.” “And what do I get if … when, you lose?” She reached up, slowly, tantalizingly unfastening the top two buttons on her blouse, then leaned forward so that Darren could get a good view. “This is what you get,” she said. Darren’s eyes grew big, he licked his lips, and for the first time since walking into this dump, Becky felt confident… She reached out, slipped her finger under his chin and lifted, pointing his face back at hers. “Well?’ He swallowed hard, then smiled. “Okay, you have a deal. Tuesday night, there will be six of us, playing five-card draw.” “Six—“ He placed his finger on her lips before she could get another word out. “Yes, me, four of my associates, and you, playing five-card draw. The rules are simple – if you lose while there are still five men in play, we all get you, for however long we desire. If one or two men are eliminated before you, then those remaining get you. If you somehow manage to get through the whole game, then you walk away with the deed.” “Deal,” she said. “But there is a $75,000 buy-in. You have that cash?” Her heart sank. She stared into his eyes for several moments, then reluctantly shook her head indicating no. “I can stake you to it,” he said. “Thank you,” she whispered. “But I get a little taste of you here, now.” Here? now? She wasn’t prepared for that. “I…I mean…I'm not ready, I...” He shrugged. “Then I take your house tomorrow, unless you have another way to raise seventy-five grand.” Becky closed her eyes, breathed in hard, then nodded. “Ten minutes. You have me for ten minutes.” She shuddered when he stepped beside her, hands running through her hair. “Ten minutes for $75,000?” He stepped around behind her. “Well then, we best get started…”