Shared By Her Husband-Fantasies Do Come True: Stories About Sharing A Loved One-Book One

By Fallos MyDickus

Raymond Kemp has a problem, his manhood suddenly refuses to work. His hands and mouth do stimulate his beautiful wife, but he wants her to have more. Much more. And he knows exactly what to do. To share her with his best friend Damon. But once he has gotten a taste of sharing his wife, he can't stop. He asks Damon to bring a friend. Explicit and graphic wife sharing.

• Language: English
• Publisher: WritingsForTheMuse
• Release date: Aug 9, 2022
• ISBN: 9781005680480

Fallos MyDickus

A man of good taste when it comes to women, food, and alcohol.Political, religious, and medical views are my own and not up for discussion.I enjoy writing about everything and anything. Sometimes it can go overboard in terms of the subject. There's no control over what comes out when I start writing. other times it can be an overly violent story that is too much that way. I just haven't published those yet.I hope you enjoy the journey I am taking you on.Welcome

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SHARED BY HER HUSBAND

SHARED BY HER HUSBAND

FANTASIES DO COME TRUE

STORIES ABOUT SHARING A LOVED ONE

BOOK ONE

FALLOS MYDICKUS

PUBLISHED BY WRITINGSFORTHEMUSE 2022

Copyright © 2022 by WritingsForTheMuse

First Edition: August 9, 2022

Written By Fallos MyDickus: Shared By Her Husband-Fantasies Do Come True - Stories About Sharing A Loved One-Book One

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Contents

Prelude I

Prelude II

Interlude I

The First Time

Interlude II

Interlude II

Interlude III

The Second Time

The Finale

About Fallos

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TO THE WICKED MIND

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Prelude I

Aviana sat in the oversized chair and longingly looked at her husband with her blue eyes. She was in heat, as usual, he hadn’t touched her in almost a week, but she was getting tired of using the toys she had. Her body craved the real thing. 

Him.

Raymond smiled at his wife, recognizing the signals she was sending. He felt the tingling sensations within him, but nothing happened at the most important location. Between his legs. His brain sent out all the signals needed to his body, he was on fire. But still, no growth happened.

She raised an eyebrow, spreading her legs for him. Wearing no panties beneath her skirt had been a last-minute decision before she walked downstairs. 

His eyes saw the glistening naked sex between her legs, it was the most perfect pussy he ever had seen in his life. And he had seen a lot, both young and old. One of the reasons his first wife left him on a day when he was gone with the football team. When he had arrived back home from the worst loss in history, not only a 54-point spanking but also a shutout to boot, he had found his house empty. Vivianne  Kemp had taken her belongings and all the furniture and left him. Not even a note was left behind. Three days later, a man had shown up at the door and served him divorce papers. Vivianne picked him clean to the bones of everything. Somehow, she had photos of him with several other women. The judge had not even taken five minutes to basically declare him an asshole, and that his now ex-wife was to have it all.

She slowly pulled the skirt up her legs, showing him more and more of her sex. It was leaking down the crack, she could feel the nectar over the rosebud. It made her so tense, shivering with anticipation of what he would do to her. He didn’t have the biggest cock she had taken in her life, about 7-inches long and decently fat. But he knew how to use it, that was the most important part. When he had taken her the first time, he had done things to her with that pole that she never had experienced before.