Hotwife Flashing For Business - A Wife Watching MFM Romance

By Karly Violet

A Once Innocent Prude Is Converted Into An Insatiable Hotwife Hooked On Exposing Her Tantalizing Body!

Kevin and Darcy had been struggling for cash despite both working full time. 

The desperate husband hits the road for a conference with three young business executives. 

When their conversation turns to the men's explicit exploits, Kevin's faithful nature towards his wife intrigues the men. Particularity when they see a nude photograph of her. 

The conversation quickly turns scandalous, as from encouragement from the men - Kevin wonder if his wife would start flashing her spectacular body to other men. 

And so when he attempts to bring this up with his loving wife. 

He finds his ploy backfiring - when her impromptu flashing to strangers starts to introduce other men into their marriage……..

…….men with whom the housewife is willing to go further with - in front of her husband's eyes. 

What happens when a otherwise timid wife is introduced to the world of Hotwife?

This 30,000 word scorching hot novel featuring wife watching, flashing, voyeurism and a once timid wife exploring her fantasies in front of her husband's eyes. 

• Language: English
• Publisher: Karly Violet
• Release date: Dec 16, 2018
• ISBN: 9781386736141

Karly Violet

I love writing steamy romance stories which push the boundaries of the norm, exploring the relationships between married couple as they stretch their limits, testing the mettle of both husband and wife!My stories focus on adult themes centred around hotwives, wife sharing, wife swapping and wife watching.SIgn up to my mailing list to receive the free epilogue to my latest story ‘A Hotwife Adventure’ and to stay up to date on all of my latest releases!http://eepurl.com/c3ICWfSign up to my Patreon account and receive exclusive Hotwife stories every month and sexy scenes every week!https://www.patreon.com/karlyviolet

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Hotwife Flashing For Business

A Wife Watching MFM Romance

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Individuals on the cover are models and are used for illustrative purposes only.

Author's note: All character in this story are 18 years of age and older. This is a work of fiction, any resemblance to real live name or events are purely coincidental.

Be aware: This story is written for, and should only be enjoyed by, ADULTS. It includes explicit descriptions of intense sexual activity between consenting adults.

Note that this work of fiction resembles a fantasy world, all events taking place are a result of a role play amongst all parties and all parties are fully consenting adults.

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CONTENTS PAGE

Chapter One: Men and Their Wives

Chapter Two: A Quick Dinner

Chapter Three: Another Ride

Chapter Four: A Dare

Chapter Five: Sharing the Moment

Chapter Six: A Night Out

Chapter Seven: Differing Perspectives

Chapter Eight: Men and Beer

Chapter Nine: A Wife’s Prerogative

Chapter Ten: A Willing Participant

Chapter Eleven: A Husband’s Plea

Chapter Twelve: Giving In

Chapter Thirteen: An Unforgettable Ride

Chapter Fourteen: Eating at the Food Court

Chapter Fifteen: Radically Changed

Chapter One: Men and Their Wives

For a little better than a year now, I have owned my own luxury limousine service but only now am I starting to get better clients than the ones that need shuttling to the occasional stag party.  At twenty-eight, I only have the one limousine, a converted SUV that will hold up to a dozen passengers, but it is all that I can afford for now.  More than one thousand dollars every month goes to the company that renovated the used SUV, and there are some months that I find myself strapped for cash.  However, as I hold the door open for the three business executives so that they can get into the limo, I find myself hopeful for better times.

Holy shit, this is really nice, one of the men says as he has a seat along one of the benches that sit to the side of the vehicle.  In the retrofit renovation, leather-like bench seats were placed one on each side with a third one in the back.  This configuration allows those inside to easily look at each other during their conversations. 

As I get into the driver’s seat, one of the men ask, Hey, is the minibar open?

I nod my head.  It’s part of the package, yes sir.  I smile at them as they open the small wooden bar and find individual shots of three different kinds of whiskey already bottled and ready for drinking.

Well, this is by far my favorite limo, another man says as he opens one of the bottles and has a quick drink.  This damned conference had better be a good one.

Yeah, no kidding.  The last one bombed, another answers him.  If this one sucks too badly, I say we bail out and do something else.

Sean would have our fucking heads, the third one quips, causing the men to laugh. 

Fuck Sean, the taller of the three men says.  I’m his boss, right?  Why the hell should I be worried about him wagging his finger at us?

Because his father is one of the largest shareholders?  Wouldn’t that be a good enough reason?  The other man laughs.  Logan, you know that you have to kiss that kid’s butt if you are going to move up any further in the company.

Why would I want to move up anyway?  I’m already on the top floor and I have an office with a gorgeous view.  I have made it.  He laughs as he looks toward the front at me.  I’ll bet there are days when you don’t like your boss, huh?

I chuckle as I nod my head.  Well, the guy can be a bit of a jerk sometimes.  He even has me work holidays.

What?  One of the men shakes his head.  Does he give you double pay?

Only if the tips are good, I tell him.  Then I get to keep most of those.

That asshole takes your tips?  What sort of moron takes his own employees’ tips?

I smile as I shake my head.  "Well, to be honest, I am that asshole.  I am the owner and operator of this limo service."

Logan smiles in my direction.  Wow, you had us going, didn’t you?  He looks at his friends.  We are all still working for somebody else.  You are a lucky guy to be able to do this for yourself.

I shrug my shoulders.  I feel that way on some days, but then there are times when I don’t get hired for a while.  It’s during those times that I begin to wish for a stable job somewhere.

That’s understandable, one of the men replies.  How many limos do you own?

This is it, I tell him.  Hopefully the business will be profitable enough next year that I can add another one, but even then, I won’t be able to hire a second driver to drive it.  The second car would allow me to have something to drive if one of the vehicles breaks down.

Makes sense, the man called Logan comments.  I’m Logan Campbell, but the way.  This is Clayton and George.

It’s nice to meet you, I reply.  My name is Kevin Conway.

Logan reaches out and pats me on the shoulder.  Well, Kevin, I tell you what.  If you can get us there safely and keep your mouth shut about what you hear in your limo, we will give you a generous tip.  How does that sound?

Smiling, I reply, Sounds great to me.  I don’t share with others what I hear in my car anyway.  Pointing toward the sliding window just behind me, I tell the men, I can also close this if you would prefer to have more privacy.

Oh, no, that isn’t necessary, the business executive says.  Consider yourself part of the guys on this trip, okay?

I nod my head.  Okay, then.  I laugh quietly to myself as I think about how far apart I am from these three men’s social standing.  I would be willing to bet that Logan on his own pulls down at least four or five times my annual pay.  Of course, there is no way that I can know exactly what salary he makes, but it has been my experience that if someone works for a company that hires a limousine to take them somewhere, they must be well-paid and important.

So, Clayton says to his friends.  Are we going to poke some pussy this weekend, guys?

Geesh, Clay, why not say exactly what you mean? George replies with a guffaw. 

You are just sore that I always get one or more in the sack with me, buddy.  One of these days I will teach you the ways of the famous Clayton Bryant and you will experience move pussy than you ever thought was possible.

You didn’t even get pussy at the last conference, Logan chimes in with a laugh.  And the cleaning lady at the hotel didn’t count.

She was fucking attractive, Clayton replies.  Why doesn’t she count?

She wanted money, George tells him.  We don’t hire pussy, remember?  You have to get a woman in bed by convincing her in some other way.  Hookers are not allowed.

"She was a maid!"  Clayton shakes his head.  All she got was a small tip for cleaning my room.

Two hundred dollars is not a fucking tip, Clay.  It’s what a low-price escort costs.  All three men erupt into laughter as they open more small bottles of liquor.  Next time, go to the bar and look for a willing woman.

I can’t help myself as I look back at the three men in my rearview mirror.  So, you guys get a lot of women on these trips?

George looks at me with a smile.  Well, we get a few here and there.  Clayton would probably make it sound like there is an orgy everywhere we go, but it’s more like a fishing expedition.  In some places the catches are much better, so we really work our skills in those places to get women in bed with us.

Individually, right?  You guys don’t...  I stop and look back at the three of them as I wait for someone to understand what I am