| Author: | Sapphire Rush | ISBN: | 9781497784628 |
| Publisher: | Sapphire Rush | Publication: | February 27, 2013 |
| Imprint: | Language: | English |
| Author: | Sapphire Rush |
| ISBN: | 9781497784628 |
| Publisher: | Sapphire Rush |
| Publication: | February 27, 2013 |
| Imprint: | |
| Language: | English |
David Collins just can't get enough of watching his cheating wife Sandra and her hung young bull Simon screwing each other silly. It's even improving their marriage! Now he plans to take his voyeurism a step further; he dares to climb a ladder outside his own bedroom window, and watch his wife fucking another man in front of him! But will he somehow give the game away, and get caught in the act?
Warning: This steamy 4,100 word tale contains a cheating wife, a vengeful husband, a well-endowed bull,
Excerpt:
There was just enough risk to make it exciting, and not enough to discourage him from the plan. The foliage was so thick that surely nobody would see him, either from a neighboring garden or from the bedroom, unless they were really looking very hard for someone to be there; and who would ever do that?
And so now, there he was, by the back wall of the house, maneuvering and manhandling the sturdy ladder into position. He had used his hidden cameras to be sure that the evening was proceeding as planned for Sandra and Simon, and they certainly seemed to be as crazy for each other’s bodies as they had ever been. Now it was time to position himself, and then to hurry up and wait.
He cringed several times as the ladder bumped gently against the wall while he positioned it in exactly the right place. He heard the sound magnified a thousand times, saw Sandra hurrying from the house to confront him, the game being up, their marriage being up, himself being deprived of half of everything he owned (and all his video collection into the bargain).
He gulped, his mouth dry. Yes, that would do. It would have to do. And as he set foot on the lowest rung of the ladder, the full implications of what he was about to do slapped him round the face. It had all worn a veneer of intellectual detachment in his mind as he prepared his plan, but now it was impossible to ignore.
He was actually going to climb a ladder and, halfway up the side of his house, take his cock in his hand, and pleasure himself while watching through the bedroom window as his wife cheated on him with another man.
David Collins just can't get enough of watching his cheating wife Sandra and her hung young bull Simon screwing each other silly. It's even improving their marriage! Now he plans to take his voyeurism a step further; he dares to climb a ladder outside his own bedroom window, and watch his wife fucking another man in front of him! But will he somehow give the game away, and get caught in the act?
Warning: This steamy 4,100 word tale contains a cheating wife, a vengeful husband, a well-endowed bull,
Excerpt:
There was just enough risk to make it exciting, and not enough to discourage him from the plan. The foliage was so thick that surely nobody would see him, either from a neighboring garden or from the bedroom, unless they were really looking very hard for someone to be there; and who would ever do that?
And so now, there he was, by the back wall of the house, maneuvering and manhandling the sturdy ladder into position. He had used his hidden cameras to be sure that the evening was proceeding as planned for Sandra and Simon, and they certainly seemed to be as crazy for each other’s bodies as they had ever been. Now it was time to position himself, and then to hurry up and wait.
He cringed several times as the ladder bumped gently against the wall while he positioned it in exactly the right place. He heard the sound magnified a thousand times, saw Sandra hurrying from the house to confront him, the game being up, their marriage being up, himself being deprived of half of everything he owned (and all his video collection into the bargain).
He gulped, his mouth dry. Yes, that would do. It would have to do. And as he set foot on the lowest rung of the ladder, the full implications of what he was about to do slapped him round the face. It had all worn a veneer of intellectual detachment in his mind as he prepared his plan, but now it was impossible to ignore.
He was actually going to climb a ladder and, halfway up the side of his house, take his cock in his hand, and pleasure himself while watching through the bedroom window as his wife cheated on him with another man.
