Hotwife Pregnant A Victorian England Wife Sharing Multiple Partner Hotwife Romance Novel

By Karly Violet

James and Emma Hutchins have quickly become accustomed to introducing different men into their once close off marriage.
An act that is deeply frowned upon in 1870’s society brings the married couple immense pleasure.
The stunning wife’s last romantic rendezvous with a stranger left her pregnant!
And despite what this could mean in their social and business circles, husband and wife are keen to continue exploring extramarital pleasures in bed.
But when Emma’s long-lost friend, Mary, expresses a desire to sleep James........
....Emma finds herself torn.
The adventurous housewife wants to continue sleeping with other men, but starts to become jealous at the thought of her husband with another woman.
How far can husband and wife stretch the boundaries of their marriage before they succumb to the inevitable?
This scorching hot 20,000 word novel is the final part of the 3 part series 'Hotwife In Victorian England and features a couple stretching the boundaries of their marriage at a time when open relationships was shunned in society.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Karly Violet
• Release date: May 2, 2022
• ISBN: 9781005788384

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 Pregnant - A Victorian England Wife Sharing Multiple Partner Hotwife Romance Novel

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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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Chapter One: Shocking Revelation

Breakfast has been quiet this morning as I finish my eggs. There is something a bit off with my darling wife’s mood, and I can’t get past the frigidity coming from her inside the dining room. Emma is rarely so withdrawn and sullen at this time of day.

What is the matter? I ask her as I put down my fork. Is there something amiss with your eggs? Nodding my head at her plate, I wait for a response.

She sighs. My mind is weighty this morn’, James. My dear wife has yet to retire her Irish accent completely after our return from Dublin. It has been nigh on a month now and I get the intense feeling that a part of our experiences there has continued to be with her.

On what account? I ask. Is it something I have done or said, my love? Please forgive me for such if this is so. There have been so many things on my mind as well since I have returned to my work at the court. Being a solicitor in Southampton has both its rewards and its downfalls. I enjoy my partnership with Phineas, my cousin, and the lighthearted conversation he so often provides. Even so, it also wrests a portion of my attention away from Emma, and I fear that this might be causing her undue harm. We did , after all, experience much while in Ireland together.

Oh, no, James, Emma replies with a soft smile. ‘Tis something else. You are a gentleman and a very kind husband. A chill runs along the length of my back as I watch her avert her blue eyes. My dear, what is it, then?

She purses her lips together as she considers how she will answer me. Whatever could cause her so much difficulty that Emma feels so torn in responding to me?

I believe myself to be with child, James. The announcement causes an enormous smile to fill my face as I stand to my feet, almost knocking over my chair as I push it away.

A child of our own? My love!

James. Her eyes lock onto mine and I suddenly begin to feel the same angst as she must. You know what this means. In the last month… Emma’s voice trails off as her eyes fill with a few tears.

No, I whisper firmly. This cannot be, Emma. How?

James, you know that you are not the only one who has bedded me. Michael…

Michael?! I shake my head as I begin to pace the dining room. It cannot be, Emma. Not at all. You can tell for certain, can you not?

How, my love? She shakes her head. You must understand, I was fertile while we were with them. He put his seed inside me and now I am with child.

But I fucked you as well. The coarseness of my language causes my wife to jolt a bit. Though we have allowed our carnal desires to envelope other people into our bed, the language of such still stings the ears of civil people during breakfast.

Emma sighs while shaking her head. I accepted both of you into me, James. There is no way to know which of you is the true father.

But, one of us has to be. It must be me. My heart races as I grasp for any justification in my thoughts concerning the sire of the child inside Emma’s belly. Can you not tell? Perhaps a physician might be able to tell us something?

My wife looks hard at me. James, you know that is impossible. All I can say right now is that there is life inside me. That is all. There is nothing else anyone can do to say for certain that this baby is yours. She swallows hard and asks, Could you not accept this little one as your own no matter from whom it has come?

Though I try to keep myself from showing my bitterness, I feel my face contort into an unpleasant shape. If this is not my child… I stop myself and gather my thoughts before continuing, It has to be mine. Emma, please tell me that this baby has been fathered by my seed alone. My mind struggles to find any shred of hope that the child inside her is no one’s but mine. All mine. Michael should not have the ability to claim anything that comes from Emma’s womb to belong to him.

He mounted me, she reminds me once