Trained to be Shared Series Bundle

By Josephine Red

This three book bundle tells the filthy story of Chloe's training and it all starts with:

A new house, a new life…

And new neighbors who like to share…

When THREE ALPHA MALES decide to TRAIN HER to be shared and STRETCH her wide, Chloe has no choice but to SUBMIT to their will!

She will be taken whenever and however they want, and she will be SATISFIED no matter what!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Josephine Red
• Release date: Feb 16, 2023
• ISBN: 9798215119662

Book preview

Shared by The Neighbours

Moving down to Leasburg had been the hardest decision I’ve ever made, but everything seemed to be going well so far.

The first day I arrived with moving trucks on my side, at the small town at which I was planning to spend at least two years, I was welcomed by a bandwagon of neighbors whose smiling faces seemed very genuine. Chatting them up as the movers moved my things inside, had been great, but it was even better to be invited to the barbecue Jennifer and her husband was having later that evening.

The thought of trying to find all my utensils to cook was overwhelming. And I did not really want to go out to eat because I wanted my house to be settled as soon as I could and the best way to do that was to stay home and arrange things as much as I could.

Yeah, I am a neat freak.

There is no way I could allow my house to be filled with boxes more than one day.

So, I gladly accepted Jennifer’s offer to join their party, and after I worked on emptying as much of the boxes littering my living room as I could, I hopped into the shower.

My tired body welcomed the warm water, and my tightened muscles slowly relaxed.    My pussy started to tingle when I thought about the last time I had been in the shower with a man.

I haven’t had sex since my boyfriend of ten years broke up with me three months ago, and most of the days my pussy was on fire. That was probably why such thoughts were coming at me from nowhere.

I knew I needed a man, but the thought of moving to a town and meeting someone seemed much improbable than finding one in the city.

Not that I was looking for a man when I was in the city.

I was struggling with bills and rent, and that had contributed to my decision to move to a small town.

As a freelance graphic designer, I could work from anywhere. And keeping the bills down was a priority.

Moving my hand down to my pussy, I hesitated about taking care of the lust that grew inside of me every time I stroked myself with soap. The foam covering my body was stimulating.

But I was already running late and I did not want to arrive late to a party, especially when I didn’t know anyone there.

I hate when the people get carried away in a deep conversation and a stranger joins them. I would hate to be that stranger.

Getting out of the shower, drying my hair, putting on makeup and throwing on a white summer dress, I quickly left the house and started walking towards Jennifer’s house.

The summer night was warm enough for me to be comfortable in the thin fabric.     Good, because I did not have a jacket with me.

Jennifer’s was a cute two story house.

It seemed she and her husband did not have any children, and I liked that about her. Even though I adore children, I always find it difficult to befriend parents.

Maintaining a conversation with a parent whose priorities are very different from you is always difficult, I guess.

I walked up to their entrance and knocked on the door. When no one responded, I stood there, not really knowing where to go from here. Inside, I could see their lights and could hear some people chatting, but it seemed the voices were coming from the backyard.

As I was trying to decide whether I should just walk there or wait out here at their door for a bit more, I heard footsteps approach me from behind.

Turning around, I saw an African American man walk into the porch light.

God, he was hot!

His black leather jacket was barely covering the muscles of his arms, and I could picture the six-pack he had to have, despite the grey shirt covering it.

He was tall, but not annoyingly tall.

The guy smiled at me as he walked up to the door. His piercing brown eyes wandered from my face to my breasts and then moved on to my thighs.

Normally I would not like a man to do that, but with him, I did not mind.

Hey, He said. His voice was deep and it sent shivers down my spine.

Hey, I answered.

Why are you waiting out here?

I knocked on the door but no one answered, I said, feeling embarrassed.

They are in the back yard. It’s a barbecue. His demeanor had changed a bit. It seemed he thought I was a stupid bimbo.

Sure. But I wasn’t sure if I should just walk there. I said, reaching out to shake his hand. I just moved here. I’m Chloe.

He shook my hand.

Aiden. Nice to meet you.

He kept my hand inside his for a second before letting me go and continued: Shall we go?

Sure.

I followed him to the back yard.

There were about ten people in the back yard, all gathered around a table which contained lots of food. I could smell the hot dogs and the burgers they had in the barbecue, and my stomach growled, just as I remembered I hadn’t eaten all day.

Hungry? Aiden said, with a wide smile.

Before I could let myself get lost in embarrassment once again, Jennifer saw us come in and she greeted us with a huge smile.

Chloe! Come! We were just talking about what a good addition you will make to our community.

I thought it