I met my future husband over Words with Friends back when that was a thing. What I didn’t realize was that he lived almost 5000 miles away from my home in London. But when we finally met in person after a 3-year long-distance friendship. It wasn’t quite love at first sight, but close. So I moved to Houston and married him.

Five hotwives, five cuckolds, five black bulls.

Feigning ambivalence had always worked wonders for Mark James. He was never the best-looking guy at the party, or even in the top three, but he always took home the best-looking women. Including, most spectacularly, Schyler Derrington, the most beautiful, desirable, unattainable woman he’d ever seen. The woman he married. And that was the start of everything that followed, good and bad.

“I was too nervous to sit still but too desperate to leave.” I wasn’t miserable in my ten-year marriage but I wasn’t exactly happy, either. When I confided as much to my neighbor, I discovered a secret that rocked my world. Some of my best friends were members of the secret White Hot Wives Club and had been for years without telling me. But now that I knew, I was determined to take full advantage of all the perks that came with membership, including the effect it might have on my husband.

I took to the club Marlon introduced me to like a duck takes to water. And everything that went on there. Everything. Too soon though, it wasn’t enough. So we moved on to bigger and better things. The biggest and the best things.

After ten years together I thought I knew my husband. I was wrong. Out of the blue, he surprised the hell out of me one night. He wanted me to open myself up to possibilities I never knew existed, not for a married woman. He explained about another lifestyle, another way of being married, another way of enjoying sex. Hotwife. He told me what he wanted, but he asked me what I would consider. We talked about so many things - how to start, what would change, and most importantly, what wouldn’t change. If I wanted it.

Jake and Felicity Stone were a happily married couple. Everything was great except for one thing. Their sex life had become boring, routine, and vanilla. But Jake had an idea that could spark their erotic flames of passion for each other, or tear them apart. He suggested sharing his beautiful wife Felicity with Alex Gibson, his best-friend from the Navy. Alex is a tattooed Bad-Boy, Alpha-Male with a huge schlong.

Now that Anna Blake has a taste of what expanding her sexual boundaries could mean in her life, there’s no going back. Her short tryst with her son’s black college roommate satisfied and excited her in ways she never thought possible, but what’s next? But even with the enthusiastic support of her husband, Anna can’t imagine how her libido-driven exploration could continue. That is until her husband announced he had been given an all-expense paid trip to Las Vegas.

Um, hi, I’m Chrissy. I’m a thirty-something married woman residing in a quiet suburb of Boulder, Colorado with my husband, Mike, and our dog, Klutzy. I’m happily married, and I love my husband dearly. I also love to have lots of sex with other men, specifically, hung, black men. I don’t mean to brag, but I’m a catch. I’m pretty, sexy, and I work hard to stay that way. I was always a tease, even when I was a teenager, but that’s partially what attracted Mike to me. I think me being kind of a nympho also helped. And, truth be told, I want my man to be on the large side. So, I ...

Young bride-to-be Brooke has a fantasy, a fantasy she's kept secret from her boyfriend Harry ever since they started dating. Four months before their, marriage, however, he brings up a naughty idea. Before committing to the rest of their lives together, he poses that they each be allowed to cross one sexual adventure off their "bucket list". Brooke seizes the opportunity to at long last fulfil her fantasy of being ravished by a big, handsome black man. Is poor Harry just getting what he deserves? Will Brooke ever be able to "go back", as they say? Read along and find out!