Hotwife: Sold - The Pregnancy Dilemma - A Wife Sharing Romance

By Karly Violet

Hotwife becomes pregnant - but who is the father?

Jenny's addiction to the Hotwife lifestyle continues during her pregnancy. 

Sharing her cheating body with the men who take pleasure in the provocative Hotwife's husband watching. The men incorrectly believe Martin is the father and the couple are truly committed to the Hotwife way of life. 

But as time passes, Martin and Jenny begin to question who the father really is. 

The couple have encountered a roller coaster ride over the previous months, both fully embodying the Hotwife lifestyle, as Jenny welcomed offers of untold riches for men to explore every inch of her mouthwatering body in from of her husband;s own watchful gaze. 

And at no point, have they hit the brakes and slowed down, instead lining up men for the right price to take advantage of their enviable predicament, 

So when the question arises as to who is truly responsible for Jenny's quickly expanding pregnant belly…………

…...the couple find themselves taking a path in their marriage they never thought they would!

What happens when Martin and Jenny learn who the real father is? 

And will their marriage survive the ultimate test as they come to terms with the very real possibility that Jenny may be carrying another man's baby.

A scorching hot 30,000 word romance featuring wife-sharing, a husband watching his pregnant wife explore her fantasy with another men and a marriage which finds itself facing the ultimate question as the couple look for the answer to who is the real father as the Hotwife's pregnancy kicks into its final stages.

Hotwife: Sold For Her Fertility is part 3 of the 3 part series Hotwife: Sold

• Language: English
• Publisher: Karly Violet
• Release date: Aug 27, 2018
• ISBN: 9781386922476

Karly Violet

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Chapter One: It’s Just Business

Are you sure you want to do this? I ask Jenny as she sits downs in the recliner.

Rubbing her swelling baby-bump, my wife answers, I have given myself more than six months, Martin.  The guy is willing to pay ten thousand dollars to just have me for a few days.  It would be nice to get a few things for the baby, right?

The baby, I say as I shake my head.  You know as well as I do that there are two men waiting right now to find out which is the father.  You should not be planning to buy things for the baby right now, Jen.  It would just cause you to become more attached that you should.

Attached?  Martin, I have carried this little girl for the last seven months.  I think there is already some attachment between us.  Jenny smiles as she looks down at her swollen belly.  You are going to make a lot of young men go wild for you someday, little girl.  Just wait and see.

I have grown more concerned over the last couple of months with the way Jenny has constantly referred to the little life growing inside her womb.  This baby was fathered by either Talbert Jefferies or Philippe Jeansonne, and whichever it was will want to take the baby home as soon as possible.  They are not going to want to leave the baby with you to grow up, honey.  Either man will want the baby sooner rather than later.

Sooner?  My wife looks at me in a way that almost breaks my heart.  The bond between her and the unborn baby is much greater that what she has been letting on.  Surely either one of them would let me keep the baby for the first six months.  I mean, who else could nurse her in her most formative stage?

That wasn’t the agreement, I reply after a long sigh.  Please, Jen, don’t make this more difficult for yourself.  You have to begin getting ready to hand over the baby, not go out and have sex in your condition.

Sex is easy while pregnant, Martin.  Besides, Mr. White says the man he has in mind is a gentle guy.  I’ll be fine.

Dammit, honey.  I sit back in my chair as I continue to watch my wife run her hand over her abdomen.  You can’t do this.  The doctor said to take things easy.

He also said sex was fine as long as I wasn’t swinging from the ceiling.

My cheeks turn red and hot as I think about the visit to the obstetrician’s office the other day.  He was pretty graphic with the way he answered Jenny’s questions about sex.  Looking at me, Dr. Roberts said that Jenny could handle regular penetrative intercourse, but then he jokingly said that I should probably avoid putting her into a harness and swinging her from the ceiling.  Though Jenny found the comment hilarious, I was less than amused.  It was more of an embarrassing moment for me, to be completely honest. 

The doctor would not have been okay with the idea of you meeting up with some stranger for sex, Jen.  You need to take it easy as you get closer to the due date.

She shakes her head.  There was no way that I was going to tell Dr. Roberts that I was thinking about having sex with another man, sweetheart.  You know that would not have been a great conversation to have.

Yeah, he would have told you to NOT do it.  I look from my wife to my cell phone.  Mr. White called me last week to inform us that he has a potential client.  Since then, I have been on edge as I have worried that he might call again and ask for a definite answer as to whether Jenny will be there for his client.  I don’t want her to go, but ultimately, I will not be able to stop her. 

It’s ten thousand dollars, my wife stresses again.  That is money we could use around here to help us get ready for the baby.

One of the two men who fathered this kid will pay for everything, Jen.  You know this already.  So, why are you so intent on doing something like this? 

She turns her eyes at me for a moment before looking away.  I see what appears to be a tear or two in one of her eyes, but then again Jenny has been dealing with a lot of hormones recently.  Pregnancy has changed her personality just a bit, and some of those changes have been stark enough to put me on edge.  Looking back at me, she says, I’m horny, okay?  Being pregnant has gotten me horny and I want to just have a little fun while earning some money.

I sigh.  We don’t need the money and I can help you with the horny thing.  I smile as I reach over to my young wife and take her hand.  We could go back to the bedroom and I could put a smile on your face in the next few minutes, Jen.

She shakes her head.  You know me, Martin.  I want the sex, but I want the money too.  Even if I don’t buy things for the baby, there are plenty of other things we could use the money for.

You mean like things you could wear or use.  Jewelry and the like.  I know I sound gruff as I say this to her, but I have begun to tire of the way Jenny’s greed sometimes seems to outpace her common sense.  You are going to be paid by either Bert or Philippe for carrying this baby if you will just wait another couple of months.  Be patient and you will be rewarded, honey.  Then you can go out and buy a few things for yourself.

I want to do this now, she responds with a frown on her face.  Dammit, Martin, I’m going to do this.  Mr. White is right; I need to take advantage of this opportunity before it’s over.

You mean, take advantage of this fetish, I reply as I lean back in my chair.  This is all about some guy’s damned damned fetish.  How is it that a stranger would want to have sex with another man’s pregnant wife?

Jenny shrugs her shoulders.  You have fetishes too, Martin.  Stop acting all high and mighty.

Fetishes?  Yeah, I probably do.  But this is completely different, Jen.  Mr. White wants to hook you up with men who want to put their dicks inside you while a baby is growing in your womb.  That’s just weird.

Don’t you like having sex with me? Jenny asks.  You don’t seem to complain at all.

Of course, I like having sex with you.  It’s just that I am married to you already and that makes it less bizarre.  Mr. White proposes that you have sex with a man you have never met for the pure enjoyment of taking his cock inside your pussy.  What if he causes your water to break?  It’s a real issue that my wife and I have discussed recently when she revealed that she would like to make a little more money.  Although it concerns me, it doesn’t seem to be much of a concern to her.

The doctor said that I would be fine with sex.

"Normal sex, sure.  But what if a client wants to roll you up into a ball and get deep, Jen?  What would you do then?"

My wife looks away from me as she thinks for a moment.  I guess I would have to ask him to not do that.

Ask him?  I shake my head.  You and I both know you would go along with whatever a client wants, Jen.  You want the money too badly.

There is a sudden realization in my wife’s eyes as she turns them back toward me.  Jenny hates when I serve her a dose of truth, especially if it relates to money.  I’ll make sure a client doesn’t do that, Martin.  Things are different now.  She stops to look down and rub her bulging belly again.

There is a little life inside me, Martin.

Shit.  My skin crawls a little as I think of a baby inside my wife that belongs to another man.  Although I want to be happy for what Jenny has gone through and how close she feels to the baby, I cannot.  The blood running through the baby’s veins is not mine, but that of one of the two men who buried their cocks deep inside Jenny several months ago.  One of them is this baby’s father, and time is all that separates us from that bit of reality. 

Don’t be so dour, Jenny says as she reaches for my hand.  I let her take it and she pulls on me so