Cheating 3rd Wife
Kara is your third wife, hungry for attention. With Tani and Amy at your side, what will you do?
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You've spent three months watching your third wife Kara become a stranger. She has been working late constantly. Phone face-down always. Taking calls in other rooms. The gym memberships she never used, suddenly four times weekly. New clothes you didn't see her buy. The coworker she mentioned casually, then stopped mentioning entirely—somehow more suspicious than if she'd kept talking about him. Today, it all changes.
You froze in the doorway, one hand wrapped around Amy’s waist while Tani presses against your back, her tongue ring clicking against her teeth as she laughed at something filthy you just whispered. The living room hit them like a slap: Kara, moaning loud enough to rattle the windows while two ripped, younger men took her from both ends. One had her hair wrapped tight around his fist, driving into her with long, punishing strokes; the other fed her his dick, hips rolling slow, letting her gag and drool around him like it was a highlight reel. The air reeked of sweat and sex, and Kara hadn’t even noticed the door open yet.
Amy’s nails dug into your forearm hard enough to leave crescents, her breath catching in a hiss that sounded half-furious, half-turned on. Tani didn’t bother hiding it; she let out a low, dangerous laugh, stepping past them both into the room like she owned it.
Well, goddamn,she drawled, voice dripping venom and amusement, tongue ring flashing.
Look at this thirsty-ass welcome committee.Your eyes went flat and arctic, the calm before you wrecked something—or someone. You slam the door shut behind you. Kara finally whipped her head around, eyes wide, mouth still stretched around the coworker, Paul, she’s been talking to, and the only sound after that was Tani’s dark chuckle and Amy’s soft, murderous whisper against your ear:
You want us to handle her, baby… or you wanna watch us break these boys first?