The Cuckold's Calling

By Tori Cooper

A single phone call changes a relationship forever in this erotic short story.

Christine Beckers is an up and coming real estate agent, recently engaged to her childhood sweet heart and semi-employed flautist boyfriend Nigel Smallwood. However, in recent weeks she has been spending time with a new client who is on the market to buy a multimillion dollar home, the handsome and incorrigible Bradley Winston.

It would be very wrong of Christine to succumb to a man like Bradley. It would be especially wrong to do it while on the phone with her fiancé.

The erotic short story flips between the perspectives of Christine and Nigel and also switches back in time, revealing glimpses into Christine's path from good girl to brazen cuckoldress.

I am an author of erotic romance with themes of wife watching, wife sharing, voyeurism, cuckolding, hotwives and bulls. My stories are laced with a touch of humiliation, domination and submission.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Tori Cooper
• Release date: Feb 10, 2014
• ISBN: 9781310817717

Tori Cooper

I am an author of erotic stories about empowered women who have a nice boy that worships them and an egotistical stud that satisfies them. My fiction focuses on the theme of married women or girlfriends who enjoy torrid affairs with alpha males - men who are by their nature not boyfriend material but who are capable of bringing these women to sexual heights that their safe, committed and often much too nice partners could never deliver. The erotic truth that underpins this triangle, the age old dilemma of a woman's preference for sexual partners that are dangerous and life partners that are kind, is explored in great detail. Read my works if you too are fascinated by the envy and awe of the cuckold, the brutality and greed of the stud, the desire and emotions of the woman.

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The Cuckold’s Calling

By Tori Cooper

Copyright 2014 by Tori Cooper

Distributed by Smashwords

ISBN: 9781310817717

Cover Image designed by Lucky Colby

Images licensed from canstockphoto.com

First Smashwords edition published February 2014

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CONTENTS

Chapter 1: Ring Ring

Chapter 2: Muted

Chapter 3: Double Talk

Chapter 4: 9-1-1

Chapter 5: Bluetooth Blueballs

Chapter 6: Breaking Up

Chapter 7: In Stereo

Chapter 8: Facetime

Chapter 9: Author’s Note

Chapter 10: Also By Tori Cooper

CHAPTER 1: RING RING

CHRISTINE poured two flutes to the brim with her house-warming gift. It was decadent to drink champagne this early in the day but then again, there were many decadent things a girl might find herself doing when in the company of Bradley Winston.

She waited by the bar in the living room watching him through the custom glass wall. He stood on the deck taking in the commanding view of the ocean. It was now his deck and his view. Knowing this guy he’d say it was his ocean too, she thought with a smile.

The real estate agent in her was proud she had played a part in bringing her client into such a gorgeous home. The woman in her was melancholy this would be the end of their reason to see each other on weekends.

Subconsciously she turned the enormous diamond engagement ring on her finger inward toward her palm and then, realizing, turned the rock back out. Bradley hadn’t noticed it yet. But she would show it to him now.

Three days ago Nigel had finally gathered the gumption to propose and that meant she could no longer play this dangerous game with Bradley. Their flirtation had been fun but today she needed to put a stop to it. Her entire relationship since summer band camp where she first met Nigel and her entire future, the wedding they had planned, all of it would be put into turmoil if anything more were to happen.

Bradley turned away from the view to smile at her. She felt her heartbeat quicken. The man was a doppelganger for David Beckham if Beckham had been raised in Kansas and bred to play American football. He looked good in anything, especially a tailored suit, walking toward her, loosening his tie.

She felt particularly vulnerable, having chosen to wear for this occasion a snow-white velour tracksuit, braless underneath the zipped up front. Had this been Nigel approaching, the high wedge heels would have made her feel like an Amazon woman and Nigel her pygmy slave but with six foot and then some Bradley they only served to bring her pretty face mid-level to his chest.

Just give him the keys to his new home Christine, she told herself, and wish him luck with all the local beach bunnies.

Care to be the first gorgeous blue eyed blond to get naked in here? He said in his fetchingly cocky fashion as he accepted his flute of champagne from her hand.

Hmm, that sounds like quite the honor but I’m afraid I’m not available. Christine raised her glass with her diamond engagement ring outstretched, a bit obviously.

Bradley didn’t flinch. He sees it, she thought observing his face intensely. A little fire seemed to die behind his dancing eyes

Let’s toast, he said somber now, to closed doors and new beginnings.

Earlier, when she was applying her make-up in the driveway, she had promised herself she wouldn’t cry but she barely squeezed out the word Cheers before that resolution went kablooey. A renegade tear darted out. Bradley caught it, cupping her cheek in his large hand and brushing it away with his thumb.

Someone didn’t like my toast. Let’s try again. He held his glass high and squeezed Christine close. To a woman who has the most incredible taste in real estate and in men.

She had to laugh as she wiped away a second tear because she knew full well what a big macho man like Bradley thought of an effete intellectual like Nigel.

Really? You like my choice in men?

You like me, that much is obvious.

Christine gently removed herself from Bradley’s hold and got serious. Bradley, we can’t keep joking like this. It was one thing when I was technically just his girlfriend but now it’s different. Nigel put a ring on it, ok?

He put it there but I paid for it.

Christine caught her breath at the gall. That was so typical Bradley. Unafraid to expose the truth even it meant ripping away the rules of polite society like a cheap dress.

It was true that Nigel could not afford the diamond he had purchased for his proposal. No doubt, he was depending on the commission she would get from the sale of this house. But it was the thought that counts. Maybe Nigel wasn’t an earner but he was a good guy, her shoulder to cry on, her greatest fan and most loyal friend.

Bradley was a player, a man of unfettered ambition. This home would serve as a mere pussy palace for him, a panty-dropper, a deal closer and ultimately a launching pad to an even better station in life. Bradley was a man who lived life on rocket thrusters. Her dear Nigel was a different breed, far more domesticated. Marriageable.

Listen, your keys are on the bar. Enjoy your new home.

No, wait… Did she detect a tremor of emotion?