Truth or Dare (Cuckold Fantasies Vol. 4)

By T.J. Wright

Somtimes fantasies remain hidden. Other times? One wild night changes everything.

Brent’s life is exhaustingly normal. His wife, Laura, was a wild girl in college but settled into married life outside of the occasional party. No big deal.

It was just another party with Laura’s old friends, including Wendy, the one that hated Brent with a passion and went to extremes to humiliate him in front of everyone else. He can put up with her for just one night though, right? Everything’s fine until Wendy gets everyone tipsy and decides it’s time to play truth or dare.

Laura is never one to back down from a dare, either.

When Brent admits he’s fantasized about seeing his wife with other men, Wendy makes sure the night doesn’t end until Laura is naked, down on her knees in front of their hot friend. Oh, and there’s a video. There’s always a video, right?

How far will this cuckold fantasy go? Laura’s had a taste and is ravenous for more. She’s in control now.

• Language: English
• Publisher: T.J. Wright
• Release date: Jun 5, 2021
• ISBN: 9781005872267

T.J. Wright

TJ Wright authors erotica, mostly cuckold, bisexual and transsexual in nature, but always down to explore more kinks.Follow TJ for updates and subscribe for more: https://tjwright.substack.com/

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Chapter One

The Party

This party was really feeling like a drag, Brent thought to himself while he continued nursing the now-warm beer in his hands. Even the beer options were limited to an array of domestic light beers that weren’t helping him to forget just how obnoxious he found Laura’s friends to be. Laura, on the other hand, seemed to be enjoying herself. These were her friends, after all. She was in a sorority back in college, something that didn’t seem to Brent to suit her very well until she saw her reconnected with them all. Hell, she had been out of college for seven years now, with Brent for five of those years and married for the last two, yet she still stayed close with most of this group of friends. Brent had moved a few states away from home for a promotion within his company, and most of his friends were just people that he worked with.

At one point Brent would have considered himself a pretty decent programmer, but now that he was managing projects and doing what they called big picture stuff, he was pretty out of practice. His life was primarily paperwork, dealing with his employees while trying to keep his bosses happy. And then there was Laura. That was okay with him, though, because Laura, while she could be a little crazy when she gets a few drinks in her, was almost always a blast to be with. Brent had been reminding her to slow down on the drinks throughout the night, but since he was driving, she didn’t seem overly concerned with it.

Oh c’mon, babe. She tugged on Brent’s sleeve. Lighten up a bit.

I know, he said. You know that I’ve gotta go in for a few hours tomorrow in the afternoon, though. I don’t want to be all hungover, they’ll all ride me about it and never let me forget it.

Alllllright, it rolled off of her tongue, her flipping her dark red hair back and giggling. She was approaching 30, but you’d never be able to tell by how much she kept on enjoying herself or the mischievous smile she shot him. She wasn’t in as great of shape as she was when they met, but at the time she was running marathons and was lean. Now she had put on a few pounds, not enough to be chubby but enough to help her fill out some more. Her breasts, which had at one time just been perky, were now perky and round, and her ass always drove him crazy when she walked away, which she was currently doing, only with his hand grasped in between her fingers. C’mooon.

Alright, alright.

Let’s go see what Wendy and Brit are up to.

They worked their way through some of the crowd from the kitchen, through a hallway to the dimly lit den, filled with a mixed group of men and women laughing and having a good time. Brent saw the wily-eyed Wendy squeezed into a chair with some guy that he didn’t recognize, and Brittany was down on her knees, her frizzy blonde hair pulled up into a bun and dark red lipstick contrasting against her fair complexion. What’s up mah bitches? Laura cooed.

Ooh, Lau, Wendy said, her dark hair falling over her eyes, forcing her to push it back. Join us.

What’re you doing?

Playing truth or dare. Wendy stuck her tongue out.

Oh great, c’mon Brent, let’s play.

Alright, he sighed. Anything involving Wendy filled him with dread, never mind