Solar Flares (Cuckold Fantasies Vol. 8)

By T.J. Wright

Relationships, marriages especially, can be really hard sometimes.

Life for Jay and Becky settled into patterns they struggled to break free of. Even if they both wanted to, they just didn’t know how to talk about it. That all changed the night Becky walked in on Jay, consuming some rather salacious videos in his office, which led to her discovering his deepest, darkest fantasies involved her with other men, humiliating him.

A chance encounter a few days later with a door-to-door solar sales guy threw things into overdrive, allowing Becky to show Jay what they’d been missing out on.

The floodgates were open now, and with the lines of communication open, Jay and Becky explore a lifestyle they’d only dreamed of, including Becky prying Jay’s bisexual history out of him, opening the door for even more fun.

This hot story is for mature audiences, featuring explicit situations and bisexual male scenes.

• Language: English
• Publisher: T.J. Wright
• Release date: Apr 19, 2024
• ISBN: 9798215687512

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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Solar Flares

A Bisexual Cuckold Fantasy

T.J. Wright

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Copyright © 2024 by T.J. Wright

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The story, all names, characters, and incidents portrayed in this production are fictitious. No identification with actual persons (living or deceased), places, buildings, and products is intended or should be inferred.

Content Warning

The events depicted in this book are purely fictional. This book is intended for mature readers and features adult situations between consenting adults. Please use discretion in your personal life, always respect others' boundaries and use protection.

Contents

1.Caught

2.Door-to-Door

3.Late Night Visitor

4.Quad Pete

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Caught

My hands were sweaty, and my heart was racing. Becky and I locked eyes, my hand gripped on my fully engorged member sitting in front of my computer screen while the moans and screams from the woman on the screen thundered through my speakers. The fool I was, my headphones were on, but I’d forgotten to switch my computer audio into headphone output. Whenever I did this, I kept the volume low on the headphones so I could hear if someone was coming, but didn’t seem to notice it wasn’t low volume through the headphones, but normal volume through my speakers. Enough to disturb Becky from her sleep and make her come looking for me.

Uhhhh, was all she could muster.

Shit. My cock was still in my hand, and panic had overtaken me. Becky, look…

I am looking, she said. That’s the problem.

Her hands were on her hips, there were bags under her eyes and her hair was everywhere. All she was wearing was a pair of shorts and an oversized shirt that hung off of her three sizes too big. The look on her face was one of anger and confusion, maybe even betrayal, but she walked into the office and leaned in to get a better look at my monitor, the girl on the screen bent over while a muscular man hovered over her, one hand on her shoulder, the other gripping her hips and his own slamming into her. The girl was screaming out, and in the background was a man, leaning in and wearing a look of dread. His hand was reached out and clutched in the girl’s hand until the man fucking her stopped, flipped her over and thrust back into her.

What the hell are you watching, Jay?

It’s just… I don’t know, porn? That was the best cover up I had in me. Maybe she wouldn’t notice what it was, and just think I was watching porn. Nothing too weird there. Just normal porn. In fact, I was thinking about you and—

No no no, she said. You’re watching this woman with this guy and… that’s her husband watching, right?

Oh, is that it? Even I wasn’t buying that lie or my tone. I don’t really follow the stories, just the thumbnail looked like you and…

Look at the title! Her tone had turned from angry to mildly playful. "Look, Jay. It reads ‘Chubby Wife