Slut Wives: Tough Choices

By Andrea Martin

‘Do we have a deal? I get you for three whole nights and you get half the money. As for the rest... you can earn it.’

Sarah has sold her body to her husband’s boss twice now. She swears that it will never happen again, no matter how desperate she is or how good it was. Her life is looking up: husband Bruce has managed to get a new, steady job in the city, meaning he’ll home more often for their young daughter. All they need to do is finalize the purchase of a new house and they can be free and her secrets will remain buried forever.

But nothing in life is every that easy. When the homeowners throw a last-minute curveball at Sarah, all her hopes and dreams are put at risk. She has one weekend to earn thousands of dollars and no way to get the money – except for one. Her husband’s boss is more than happy to assist, but she’s gonna work her ass off...

This is the conclusion to a story following the events of Desperate Measures and Hard Times, but can be enjoyed separately.

Slut Wives is a series following naughty wives indulging in extra-marital fun, sometimes without the knowledge of their husbands. It features explicit sexual scenes and is intended for adults only.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Andrea Martin
• Release date: Aug 6, 2021
• ISBN: 9781005614317

Andrea Martin

I am Andrea Martin, the architect of your deepest desires. I write brisk, pacy stories full of character and intense erotic detail. I have sold over two thousand books to satisfied readers like you and that number is rising every single day. My stories usual involve taboo kinks, such as cheating, cuckolding, and rough sex fantasies. Some of my tales are based on real encounters, others are pure fantasy. (I'll leave it up to you to decide which is which!) I believe that marriage is the beginning of a whole new set of fantasies and experiences, and my goal is to make you feel the same way. I'm always open to suggestions, confessions and fantasies from my readers! I aim to publish new material on a regualr basis. If you like what I write, feel free to get in touch! I can be found on Reddit and Patreon as xxxandreamartin. Praise for Andrea Martin: ‘Wonderfully written and edited with great teasing, storytelling and lead in with full delivery on its sexy promise. What's not to love?’ ‘...the first book I've read by Andrea Martin. I can already tell you that it won't be the last!’ ‘Highly recommended.’ ‘Very hot and horny story, quite fast paced.’ ‘I have read other stories by this author and the writing quality has been excellent... a hot, fun read that I would recommend.’ ‘An amazing book Andrea, I look forward to reading many more of your works.’

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Slut Wives:

Tough Decisions

Andrea Martin

Copyright 2021 Andrea Martin

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‘Oh my God, wow!’ Bruce’s voice is almost hoarse with passion now. ‘Holy shit, Sarah! That’s so – wow!’

I chuckle at my husband’s reaction and take his swollen member deeper into my mouth. He groans and the sound drives me wild, encouraging me to please him even more. My tongue glides over his throbbing shaft and I let out a throaty groan that ripple through his body. He writhes with pleasure in the center of our bed, utterly helpless beneath me. He moans louder now, nearing climax. I suck him as passionately as I’ve ever sucked anyone before, desperate for his release, craving the salty-sweet taste of his orgasm.

‘Mmm, you like that, baby?’ I ease back enough to talk, allowing my tongue to flicker over his sensitive tip. He moans louder now, unable to stifle the pleasure surging through his body. His manhood throbs harder and pulses more frequently in my hand. I can almost feel his orgasm approaching, spreading through his body, overwhelming his senses, filling him with the uncontrollable urge to come for me.

‘I… I love it!’

I smile at both the enthusiasm and the lust in his voice. I’ve been giving my husband the best blowjob of his life for almost ten minutes now and I’m only just beginning to get tired. He’s on the cusp of the biggest explosion of his life and fighting like hell to hang on for as long as possible.

‘Enough playing.’ I kiss his saliva-soaked shaft. ‘Now it’s time to give me what I want…’

I take him into my mouth again and bob my head up and down. He moans deep in his throat. His cock pulses and trembles in my mouth. I suck my husband’s cock like I’ve never sucked it before, licking him, teasing him, loving him with my mouth. He gives a final gasping cry and tenses on the bed. I look into his eyes and moan with pleasure.

Bruce erupts directly into my mouth. His syrupy load coats my throat and I swallow hard, trying to drink him down and taste every drop of his passion. He shudders on the bed, convulsing with the strength of his climax, shooting wave after wave of rich, tangy, bitter come into my hungry mouth. I swallow everything he gives me without spilling a drop.

Finally, he exhales and slumps onto the bed, utterly exhausted and completely spent. I swallow one last time and lean back, grinning down at him. Bruce looks at me with a goofy, satisfied smile, breathing hard.

‘Oh wow.’ He pauses to gather his breath. It’s almost like I sucked all the life out of him. ‘What… what was that for?’

I shrug. ‘Can’t a wife congratulate her husband for getting a new job?’

He laughs. I climb over Bruce and snuggle up to his side. His skin is warm and comforting.

‘Maybe I should get a new job every day.’ He chuckles. ‘Because that was the best blowjob I’ve ever had. What made you do that?’

‘No reason. I wanted to. I liked it.’

I push away all the negative thoughts that are swarming at the back of my mind. No, I did this for my husband. No other reason. I did this because I wanted to please my husband.

‘I love you,’ he says, starting to sound sleepy. ‘God, do I love you.’

‘I love you too.’

‘It’s gonna be so nice not spending days away from you and Beth. I can’t wait.’

‘Me neither.’ I hug him tighter. ‘We’ll be a real family.’

****

I wake up with a smile and take our daughter downstairs for breakfast. Little Beth is already getting so big, I can hardly believe she’s the same tiny little human I once carried in my belly for nine months. She coos and gurgles and makes the happiest, cutest noises of delight I’ve ever heard in my life. The house is looking pretty good these days – not that it’ll matter for much longer. Soon, my husband will be able to quit his job driving trucks and start working for a company with regular nine-to-five hours. The only problem is that his new office is almost a three-hour drive away from home.

All we need to do is secure a deposit on a new house, closer to his workplace. Once that’s done… everything will be perfect. I’ll have a perfect home with my perfect husband and our perfect baby. I can move on from this place and all the trouble we’ve had and the hardships it’s caused us.

And all the things I had to do to keep us together.

Beth reaches out and touches my face, leaning over the white plastic tray of her chair. I make funny little rasping noises and she laughs in delight.

Bruce emerges from the kitchen with a little jar of baby food. He sits down next to me and we take it in turns scooping food onto a tiny orange spoon and feeding our little girl. Mornings like this make everything worthwhile. All the worry, all the stress, all the heartache – none of that matters now.

‘When do you think I should tell Chuck?’ Bruce’s question rips me out of my happy daze.

‘Huh? Tell him?’

‘You know,