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I can’t say for sure that I adopted my rescue dog so I had an excuse to see Bettie at the dog park again. But if I’m being honest with you, or myself, that was definitely part of the reason I did. So when I ran into her after just a week of trekking uptown to our old haunt with my new mutt, I was thrilled to see her again. Even better, she seemed happy to see me, too.

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.

My name is Fiona and this is the story of how my husband turned me into a BBC slut. Now I know what you’re thinking and no, I don’t mean a Big Black Cock slut, although that’s sort of true, too. What I’m talking about is the Black Bull Club. It’s a secret club of black men who act as bulls for hot wives and their cuckolds. I am a hotwife. My husband Mason is a cuckold. Lamar is my bull. This is my story.

Lexi, the star of Lena White’s 2022 blockbuster bestseller, My Adventurous Hotwife, is back and sexier than ever. The beautiful former model and sizzling New York City hotwife has moved to Houston with her new hubby, Ted. She now lives on a cozy cul-de-sac with four other gorgeous neighbors in marital bliss. Until a new neighbor moves into the lone vacant house on the block. A new neighbor who by his mere presence causes quite a stir.

What is a perfect cuckold? My husband. Perfect for me, at least, and isn’t that all that matters? Well, no, not really. But it’s a start. A very good one at that. So, let me tell you my story…

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.

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.

Emily continues her journey into the world of domination when she travels to the Penthouse Hotel in Atlanta, the city where everything started. She is subjected to a month of training and discipline that is meant to subjugate her. With her body ravaged and her will almost broken, she finds her sense of self changed forever as she discovers a depth of resolve she never knew she had.

My wife Allie has taken a bull. Or, I should say, he’s taken her. And he’s got some very specific ideas about what it means to be a true cuckold. I’ve been a fan of interracial cuckolding my entire adult life. Now, I’m realizing just what that really means.

When I met Oakley, I was a newly-promoted detective, the youngest in LAPD history. She was a rookie cop, stuck impersonating a hooker to catch johns for the Vice Squad. I had to admit, she looked good in her role. Too good. So I asked her out, liked what I learned about her and wound up marrying her. To the surprise of everyone who knew us. But only I knew the truth about her. Until she turned the tables on me.

It was supposed to be a day-trip, a fun and enlightening lark with friends from high school. But Grace’s world was shattered when she was pressed into the New Confederacy’s centuries-old system of human bondage. Now she finds herself being prepared to be auctioned to the highest bidder. For what purposes, she can only guess. None of them good.

Emily's story continues as she finds herself caught between three worlds—the familiar, with her husband Joe, the fantastic, with her favorite client, Lawrence, and the forbidden, with her first black lover, Darnell. She can't have them all but they all want her. The question she must answer is who will give her what she wants.

When Grace gets invited to an ‘experience’ south of the Mason-Dixon line, she’s more than a bit skeptical. She’s never visited the Confederate States of America in her life. But when her best friend talks her into going, she gets cautiously excited. It’s supposed to be a fun, enlightening experience, the likes of which she’s never contemplated.

Grace’s life in the Anderson household is predictable and painful but not without merit. She is one of five slaves owned and stabled on the beautiful, sprawling estate. She’s well-fed, housed, even allowed to be intimate with other slaves. But she knows her best friend is nearby. She saw her on the street.

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.

“He wants me to have his baby,” my seductive wife said to me. For years I loved my bachelorhood so much, I thought I’d never marry. Then I met Nadia. From the moment I first saw her, Nadia had me. But when I found out what she did for a living, I almost ended it. Until I realized how foolish I was being. That’s when life really got interesting. I had no idea being a cuckold would be so thrilling. Then Nadia’s bull put an end to all of that. And our lives were never the same again.

My wife Nicole and I are from the Upper Midwest. We’re fish out of water here in New York City. So when she made friends at her gym, I was pleased she was finally fitting in. Until I found out what fitting in really meant. I couldn’t believe it or understand it. But we couldn’t turn away.

My wife was in the public eye, very prominently, for many years before I married her. Now that she’s safely retired and free to do as she pleases, all bets are off. Which I found a little annoying, at first. Okay, really annoying. Until, she showed me who I really was. What I really was. What I truly am.

I doubted my husband when he told me I should give myself to another man. I was shocked at how much I loved it when it finally happened.

My husband wanted me to sleep with a black man. My bull wanted me to sleep with other black men. I did what they wanted with no complaints. I may not be complaining, but when do I get to do something just for myself?