Watching My Hot Wife – 10 Book Bundle Vol 3

by Lainey Fox

  Watching My Hot Wife –

  10 Book Bundle Vol 3

  By Lainey Fox

  Copyright © 2016 by Lainey Fox

  & Scarlet Lantern Publishing

  All rights reserved.

  This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

  This book contains sexually explicit scenes and adult language.

  All characters in this work are 18 years of age or older.

  Table of Contents

  Watching my Hot Wife – Taken by Her Boss

  Watching my Hot Wife – Taken by Her Boss 2

  Watching my Hot Wife – Taken by Her Boss 3

  Watching My Hot Wife – The Big Black Bodyguard

  Watching my Hot Wife – My Rival, Her Lover

  Watching my Hot Wife – My Rival, Her Lover 2

  Watching my Hot Wife – My Rival, Her Lover 3

  Watching my Hot Wife – Letting Her Stray

  Watching my Hot Wife – Letting Her Stray 2

  Watching my Hot Wife – Letting Her Stray 3

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  Deciding that he had waited long enough, she practically shoved him down her throat without warning and he let out a loud groan from the unexpected pleasure. She withdrew him a little bit and swirled her tongue around the tip as she hummed around what bit of the base her lips were surrounding.

  He began panting harder and was so lost that he was unable to form coherent words to convey what he was feeling. But she did not need any reassurance, she was confident in her skills; if anything she only grew bolder from his lack of speech and began inching her way forward until she was almost in reach of his pubic hair.

  He could not even make noises any longer, he could only pant as she worked him over until she encountered the tell tale signs that he was about to cum and pulled back; a trail of saliva was left behind.

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  Watching My Hot Wife –

  Taken by Her Boss

  Book 1 of Watching my Hot Wife – Taken by Her Boss

  By Lainey Fox

  Copyright © 2016 by Lainey Fox

  & Scarlet Lantern Publishing

  All rights reserved.

  This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

  This book contains sexually explicit scenes and adult language.

  All characters in this work are 18 years of age or older.

  Chapter 1

  Henry had never trusted his wife’s boss; not even a little bit, but there was nothing that he could do about it. He was not a confrontational man by any means; to put it bluntly, he was a coward. He met his wife Rose while they were both in college and back then he had been so shocked that someone as hot as her would give him the time of day (he still thought that). They got married shortly after graduation; after which Rose began work as a paralegal and he did tech support from his home.

  He was definitely aware of just how unattractive he was; big coke bottle glasses that covered dull grey eyes, matted blond hair that was perpetually greasy no matter how many times a week he would wash it and his image was topped off with a medical condition that made it difficult for him to lose weight.

  Rose was the opposite, where he would be considered ugly she was hot. Her luscious red hair fell in waves at her shoulders, jade colored eyes that sparkled and it was all held up by a voluptuous figure. Some assholes would say she was fat, if you were looking for an anorexic that is; but she was definitely a dream for any man that wanted something to hold on to.

  And Henry had a feeling that her boss was one of those men.

  Rose’s boss Caleb was Henry’s opposite in pretty much every way; from his looks to his demeanor. He had dark hair that was cut and groomed for a man in his position. He possessed piercing blue eyes and muscles that were definitely defined by the finely tailored suits that he wore. Where Henry was as meek as a mouse, Caleb oozed confidence and Henry just felt the Alpha Male vibes come off in waves as soon as he would enter a room.

  Henry wasn’t naive, he knew from the very beginning that he had met Caleb that he wanted Rose and quite badly too. He had also been able to sense the passive aggressiveness with which Caleb handled him. On the very day that the two had come face to face it had not even been planned as he had only gone into the office to give Rose her forgotten lunch. Henry had done his best to ignore the shocked look of the front secretary that had formed from him informing her that he was Rose’s husband.

  He had not needed to ask for directions to her desk; the cubicle walls weren’t very high and she was the only one with red hair. What he had not been prepared to see was the strange male that was leaning towards her way too closely for his comfort.

  “Rose,” he had called out when he had almost reached her cubicle; wanting to see the reactions of both of them.

  She had jumped a little out of her seat and turned around with a look of confusion; Caleb on the other hand...did no such thing. He had simply rose to stand slowly with a look of cool calmness, as if he had belonged there and that it had been taboo to interrupt them. The ensuing introduction had been hostile, but not overtly so. Caleb put on an air of politeness, but Henry could sense that he was pretty incredulous like the secretary; he was just more discreet about it. Not only that, but he made slight touches on Rose whenever he had gotten the chance to do so while being nonchalant.

  The same thing would always occur at every company party that he had to attend over the past two years of her working there. Whenever Caleb and Rose were in each others’ vicinity, Caleb always touched her in small ways; at least at first. However in the past year alone, it was not just touching; he began speaking in double entendres. Worse yet was when it had seemed that either Rose was really naive about Caleb’s attentions or she was reciprocating them as not once did she ever back away from him or tell him to stop. Not only that, but it was never discussed between the two of them either; she never complained Caleb’s behavior.

  And now, Henry was pretty sure that Rose was now fully reciprocating what Caleb seemed to be offering her. She was coming home late, had been for about four months now; while doing so she gave off an appearance of trying not to look messy. She also seemed to have lost all interest in sex with him, having fended off his advances for the past one month.

  The month previous had been the firms’ Christmas party and Caleb had been acting odd. Henry could almost describe it as being territorial. He seemed to be a bit more handsy with Rose than he had been previously; touching her arm and even placing his own arm around her waist whenever they were talking to their colleagues and not once did she resist.

  To say he was concerned for the state of his marriage was an understatement. Henry genuinely loved Rose and did not want to lose her. If she was having an affair, he would forgive her if she was truly sorry and quit her job. The emotional toll that it was taking on him was tearing him apart; he had to know for sure.

  When Rose called at lunch to inform Henry that there was too much work and that she had to stay late again; Henry agreed, as he always did. However that
evening he secretly drove to the office and waited until everyone left before going inside to find the truth once and for all.

  Chapter 2

  Rose loved Henry, she honestly did; but her attraction to Caleb had been too much.

  She had fallen in love with Henry once she had gotten over his outer appearance and saw what a wonderful sweet man he was; the type that you would rarely see nowadays. She was quite happy to have married him; ecstatic at the thought of having reeled in such a good catch while other women would have been repulsed by his looks (or lack thereof).

  But when she had started working for Caleb, she had most certainly noticed his good looks and was not able to help but compare them to her husband. It had not helped that he was...attentive to her. At first she had simply chalked it up to him simply being a good boss to a new employee; but after a while there was no longer any doubt just how attracted he was to her.

  It was the touching that undid her; the feeling of such a strong and handsome man paying so much attention to her had broken through her defenses. She still remembered the first time that she had betrayed her marriage vows:

  She had been legitimately working late when it had happened the first time; she should have expected it after his behavior had been going on for so long, but she still had been surprised. At first they had simply been going over some papers, her sitting and him standing behind her to check over her work.

  It had been subtle; on the very last page she had felt his hand had snuck up to cup her breast ever so slightly. She had made no indication of having felt that despite having inwardly jumped and been startled by his audacity. She had continued talking as normal as she could but he spoke in low tones as he rubbed the breast that he had been touching.

  She lost it when he had begun to pinch her nipple and his other hand had mirrored its’ counterpart. She had leant her head back and moaned before he had proceeded to unbutton her blouse and she snapped out of it.

  “I shouldn’t be doing this...we shouldn’t be doing this!” She had huffed somewhat breathlessly as she had pulled herself from him and breathed hard and waited for his response.

  “Don’t pretend that there isn’t anything between us Rose,” he said firmly as he had slunk his way over; very much reminding her of one of those predatory cats from the animal channel.

  “I’m married and you are my boss, one of those reasons is enough to consider not doing this.” She had said but that had not seemed to have deterred him.

  “We’re both consenting adults,” he said with a shrug as he had stopped uncomfortably close to her; “and you can’t tell me that you are actually happy with...that.”

  “He is a wonderful man, the sweetest that I’ve ever met,” she said but she knew that she was wavering; she could not deny that sex was almost a chore with Henry because of his appearance. But she could not afford to break her marriage vows, could she?

  “I’m a nice guy aren’t I? It’s not like I make passes at all of my female employees, do I?” She had to concede to that, she was the only one that he was paying attention to and she would be lying if she said she was not flattered.

  Before she was able to answer, his lips were pressed firmly on hers; she was too shocked to do anything else but submit. He held her shoulders tightly as he deepened the kiss and was no longer resistant to his advances by this point. He finished unbuttoning the rest of the blouse and both of his hands helped to remove it and it pooled to the floor.

  He released her lips and slid kisses up and down her neck as he reached around and unclasped her bra and it too fell without a care. She was already breathing fast but gasped heavily when he had traveled south and lavished attention on one of her nipples with his tongue and his fingers occupied the other one.

  He had backed them up to the boardroom table a ways away from where they had been working previously and he sat her down with breaking his lips contact with that nipple. He took the chance to unzip her skirt and was pleased when she lifted her hips and he was able to remove it.

  He leant over to kiss her again and she took the time to help remove his suit jacket and unbutton his own work shirt. She ran her hands along his muscular chest as he moaned in her mouth. She had just undone his belt buckle when he pulled back to peel off her panties; unbeknownst to her at the time, instead of allowing them to fall to the ground he dropped them onto a chair with the thought of taking them later.

  He slid his lips down through her fiery curls until they reached her moist center; he spread her legs farther apart and suckled on her slit. His tongue darted in and out of her and she was so lost that she had barely registered the sound of his belt tinkling and his pants being unzipped.

  Suddenly feeling less guilty about her actions, she sat up and gently pushed his head away from her core and practically ripped his boxers down and grabbed his swollen cock. He had let out a small noise of surprise before he moaned from her ministrations. This was not the first cock that she had sucked, but she could admit that his was the most impressive.

  She had become an expert cocksucker prior to meeting Henry, having had quite a lot of practice throughout her high school years; during which she had developed quite a reputation among her male peers. The same could be said about her pussy, boys used to joke that she was always ready to go and all that needed to be done was to ask.

  She thought that she had grown up enough when she had graduated high school to slow down her “activities” to concentrate on her studies. Henry had been the first and so far only man that she had gone all the way with since she had entered college; however, he was far from satisfactory.

  She had long suspected that Henry had actually been a virgin because his performance was...poor to put it in the nicest way that she was able to. She was hardly satisfied and only did it with him when he asked; more out of pity than anything else and even the high school boys that she had previously slept with were better than him.

  Caleb, in contrast, outshone every single partner that she had ever had in the past; he did everything as if it came naturally to him. He certainly was not complaining about her skills and she had not even placed him in her mouth yet! She gently squeezed him and she had one hand move up and down while surrounding it; the other hand just had her fingers giving feather light touches.

  Deciding that he had waited long enough, she practically shoved him down her throat without warning and he let out a loud groan from the unexpected pleasure. She withdrew him a little bit and swirled her tongue around the tip as she hummed around what bit of the base her lips were surrounding.

  He began panting harder and was so lost that he was unable to form coherent words to convey what he was feeling. But she did not need any reassurance, she was confident in her skills; if anything she only grew bolder from his lack of speech and began inching her way forward until she was almost in reach of his pubic hair.

  He could not even make noises any longer, he could only pant as she worked him over until she encountered the tell tale signs that he was about to cum and pulled back; a trail of saliva was left behind.

  She scooted farther back inward on the table and spread her pussy lips with her fingers in wordless invitation; he had not hesitated and plunged deep into her depths and she let out a part moan part scream in response. He was in there deep and she noticed that he was not even bottomed out. No one had been in there as deep as he was and she did not know what to do.

  Spurred on by her whorish sound, he shoved it in deeper and she made an even louder noise before he withdrew and thrust back in. He began with slow and tantalizing thrusts; her insides felt like they were stretching further apart than they ever had before. It was delicious, but she was fast becoming impatient.

  “Faster!” she hissed into his ear and he obliged by speeding up his pace a fair bit. Now the sensations were becoming a little harder to bear; the stretching and receding were coming and going quickly. It had seemed like an eternity before with one last deep penetration, he bottomed out and groaned as he came while he lay on her ch
est; grunting the arrival of his imminent release in her ear.

  Chapter 3

  That had been the first of many trysts within the last month; only a handful of those times that she had told Henry that she was staying late because of work was legitimately work related...after which was followed by sex.

  She knew that Henry was starting to suspect something; he was not an idiot, especially after what Caleb had pulled at the last Christmas party. The only reason that she had not been in her right mind to push him away anytime that he had tried to touch her was because of how almost natural it felt for him to be touching her when she compared it to how Henry would touch her.

  When she had arrived to work that day, Caleb had given her what she had by now dubbed “the look” that signified that he expected her to stay late and it was not work related; he had a different look for that. Not only that, but even her co-workers were starting to talk about the amount of time that she had been spending late at the office.