Hotwife Married But Seeking - A Hotwife Wife Sharing Romance Novella

By Karly Violet

From a dead bedroom to uninhibited sexual pleasures!

Ethan is frustrated at his wife, Nadia's refusal to consent him uploading nude images of her online. 

The faithful husband is keen simply to show the world the natural beauty of his perfect wife's body, but fails to convince Nadia. 

The tables are quickly turned when an unexpected catalyst rocks their marriage.

Ethan finds himself losing a promotion to a female colleague, Monica. A colleague who had become drawn to Ethan's masculinity. 

And so when she arrives at Ethan and Nadia's house, the shocked wife finds herself put off by the colleague's direct innuendos. 

The beautiful wife knows how to play her hand, and when she turns up unannounced at Ethan's workplace dressed in one of her sexiest and most revealing outfits…….

…...the couple find their marriage taking a turn for the unexpected. 

This 22,000 word scorching hot hotwife novel features a hotwife, wife sharing and should be read by adults only!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Karly Violet
• Release date: Feb 10, 2019
• ISBN: 9781386579489

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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Chapter One: A Comfortable Life

It’s a little warm outside today, I say to my wife as she walks out of the patio door toward the swimming pool where I have been waiting for her the last several minutes.

"A little warm?  Nadia shakes her head as she laughs.  Her short, dark hair almost glistens in the sun as she begins to step into the pool.  Mom and Dad would hate a day like today."  My wife’s parents, natives of Russia, live in Minnesota now and enjoy the climate there.  Southern Florida is not the sort of place they enjoy visiting, which is why we typically fly to see them a couple of times each year.

I watch as Nadia’s petite, spinner body enters the swimming pool.  She is wearing a very revealing two-piece bikini that is light blue; something that I picked out for her during a business trip.  My cock hardens as I tell her, You are one sexy Russian princess.

My wife grins.  Don’t call me a princess.  You know I hate that.

Oh, then I beg your pardon, my queen.  We both laugh before I add, I am so lucky to have found you.

Found me?  Nadia shakes her head.  "I found you, remember?  She giggles as her small arms wrap around me in the pool.  You were busy playing stupid beer games with your frat brothers, Ethan?  I think you were probably a little drunk that night too."  My wife and I met at a college party that included my fraternity and her sorority.  The festivities were great, but the sex was even better.  There were several college guys and ladies who met and had sex the same night.  Nadia and I were one of those couples.

You nearly tore my dick off, I joke with her.

You liked that blow job, Ethan.  I gagged and everything.  We kiss for a moment as she reaches toward my swelling manhood.  You still get hard around me, don’t you?

I laugh.  Well consider what I am looking at.  At twenty-nine, you are still just as hot as you were in college if not more so.  Why would I not get hard when you are around?

Good answer.  Nadia smiles before we begin kissing again.  There have been many nights when I have laid in bed awake as I thought about what a lucky man I am.  Had Elena and Viktor not made the trip from Russia thirty years ago, my sweet wife would have been born in Russia and might not have met me.  Her parents had tired of the lack of real opportunity there, so they came to the United States and settled down in Minnesota.  It was at a university in Montana that I met Nadia, and we have been inseparable ever since.

We are a very lucky pair, you and I, I tell her.  I make good money as my company’s accounting department lead accountant and you have started a successful preschool that has spread to five locations in the city.  We are able to afford a nice home and other things that most people our age only dream about.

Nadia smiles.  I think Mom and Dad are very proud of us.  They will never say it, but they are proud.

Ah, the stoic Russian parents.

Stop it, she laughs as she shakes her head.  I don’t think that our lives together could get any better.

Well, I say as I reach behind my wife and untie her bikini top, You could get all of this off so that I could see you better.  Pulling at the top, I soon have it off her and I am able to look down and see Nadia’s small, perky breasts. 

Don’t be naughty, she tells me as her cheeks blush just below her dark brown eyes.  You always get so naughty. 

What do you mean by that?  I am a perfect gentleman.  I chuckle as my hands go to her fleshy orbs. 

You know what I mean.  She looks around as if there might be people in our backyard peeking at us.  As it is, there is a very tall privacy fence around our back yard that keeps prying eyes from looking at us while we swim in our pool.  I’m not doing it.

Doing what?  I reach down and untie my wife’s bikini bottoms.  Those too are soon floating in the pool and I am rubbing her smoothly waxed muff with one of my hands. 

The picture thing.  You are not taking naked pictures of me, Ethan. 

Honey, I moan as I nibble at Nadia’s ear.  Just a few.

No.  I don’t want pictures of me like that on your cell phone.  Over the course of our six years of marriage, I have taken a few pictures of my wife nude.  She has always thought that I have deleted the images after our sex play, but then one day she discovered I was keeping them on my computer.  Nadia believed, and was somewhat correct, that I might be planning to upload them to a website.  I deleted the pictures that day as she threatened to leave Florida and move in with her parents.  Since that time, I have been trying to convince her to let me take a few pictures to show off to other men online. 

Come on, Nadia.  I just want to put a few on some of those Russian porn sites.  They would be classy pictures.  Though I mean it as a joke, I can see immediately that I have gone too far.

Are you fucking insane?  My wife backs away from me a bit as she removes her hand from my hardon.  I can’t believe you would want to do something like that.  What would my Mom or Dad think about that?

I shrug my shoulders as I attempt to find a way to get out of the sheer hell I have placed myself into.  I don’t know.  Would they ever see them?  Your dad doesn’t look at adult websites, does he?

Her small body quakes as she growls, Why are you always on this voyeur thing with me?  I don’t want others to see me naked, Ethan, and I would hate the thought that either of my parents could ever see me that way online.  Shaking her head, Nadia adds, You take what could have been a very nice time in the pool and screw it up by bringing this up.  It’s not sexy and it’s not cool.  She reaches for her bikini top on the side of the swimming pool as well as her floating bottoms and walks toward the steps.

Come on, honey, I’m sorry.  I just wanted to add a little heat to the day, that’s all.  I didn’t mean anything by it.  Walking toward my wife, I reach out and take her