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~ Stu ~

I don’t know how it happened, or why I agreed to it.

But now we can never go back.

My wife slept with the biggest rap star on the planet and I let it happen.

Can I keep on supporting her if it means this continues?

Can I really become her cuckold?

~ Colby ~

My world has changed so much in the past few weeks.

I’ve gone from a struggling actress to an overnight internet sensation.

And I’ve cuckolded my husband with my new black lover.

I had no idea what I was capable of, but now I’m all in on finding out.

Luckily, the men in my life are all in as well.

Looks like the sky’s the limit.

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Thousands of passengers and crew members are working together to bring you the kinkiest experiences you never imagined possible.

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Visit the Milking Deck, where a lactating holy-roller is intent on bringing the whole enterprise to its knees but finds herself on her knees instead.

Visit the Penthouse Room Deck, where prostitution is the name of the game and everybody wants to play, including the cooks and the cocktail waitresses.

Visit the Prison Deck, where torture is used to shorten, and enliven, sentences to save money.

Visit the Buckhorn Deck, where white wives meet black men for the sole purpose of cuckolding their white husbands. Well, not the sole purpose…

Visit the Medieval Slavery Deck, where the latest in virtual reality unites with the most ancient of human atrocities. To everyone's delight.

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Once I reconnected with Bette, I was in heaven. 

I’d never had a girlfriend like her and I was over the moon about it.

That should have been enough.

But it wasn’t.

Not just because I wanted more, although I did want more.

I never would have considered what came to pass unless Bette wanted it too.

Did she really want it, though? 

Or was she just telling me what she thought I wanted to hear?

See what I mean about her being the perfect girlfriend?

Do you get what I’m saying?

Do you?

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~ Stu ~

All my life, I’ve wanted to share her with the world.

Her dreams were my dreams and I supported her all the way.

But now we’re at a crossroads I could never have imagined.

Do we fully commit to a life we barely understand?

Can I share the love of my life with a man we hardly know?

Once we begin, there’s no going back…

~ Colby ~

I know it’s crazy, since I’m an actress and always trying to put myself out there.

But the reality is that I’m really quite shy.

I use acting to hide my shyness behind a character that someone else has written.

It’s not me - it’s the character doing those things that I would never do.

So when I have to be myself I’m not sure how to handle it.

And when I get asked to do things I’ve never done before…

I wonder if I can.

Until I do.

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This book is not for children or even adults of certain delicate sensibilities. You’ve been warned.

Excerpt:

The women were, in a word, gorgeous. On top of that, they were elegant as well, dressed to the nines in stunning gowns, heels that could double as weapons in a pinch, and made-up, not as the ladies of the evening that they so obviously were, but as sophisticated courtesans, with their hair piled high on the heads in elaborately styled dos of obvious expense.

All except for Monique.

She was pretty enough but she was lacking in certain ways that, at the time, annoyed me. Her hair was a fright; not styled at all - hardly combed, in fact - with bleach-blond ends and dark roots. Her lips were too thick, not that she could do anything about it but she didn’t bother trying. Worst of all, she was tattooed extensively on one arm - I believe it’s known as a sleeve in the parlance of that ilk - and she’d made no effort to hide it. She could have worn a long-sleeved blouse or dress and no one would have been the wiser until later in the evening when the sleeves and everything else came off. But even that was too much for her to bother with.

This summed up my biggest problem with her overall - her attitude. When the other ladies went out of their way to show their appreciation for the money they were going to be paid, Monique looked as if she was bored to tears - which, I came to know later - that she was. Where the others were all smiles and compliments, appreciative of our attention and the upscale nature of the accommodations, Monique looked unimpressed. Which kind of pissed me off. I told her as much, although I was somewhat polite about it.

“Why should I care?” she said in response to my mild protests. We were talking off to one side while the other women got to know the groom and the other men. I realize now that I was a diversion for Monique, a way for her to skip the introductory phase of the evening and more if she could get me to spirit her away from the party. Which, I’m embarrassed to admit, she ultimately did.

“Do you have a room in this hotel?” she asked me at some point in that sexy-as-hell French accent of hers. I was so enamored with the way she sounded and so frustrated with her attitude, that I told her I did indeed have a room at the hotel, even though I didn’t. I couldn’t fathom why she wanted to know but I wasn’t about to admit that I wasn’t ready for anything, so when she called me out with a look that told me she didn’t believe me, I excused myself and took her down to the lobby where I asked for a key to my room. Which I didn’t have. Not yet.

I know, I know. It’s absurd but that was just the beginning of the kind of effect Monique had on me. Right from the start. I should have known but alas, I didn’t.

I thought I had a decent enough relationship with the night clerk at the front desk that he might just front me a key and I could settle up with him at some point which is exactly what happened. He gave me a look when I asked but handed me a key and I whisked Monique back to the elevators and up to a room on a different floor. That she went along with it was rather surprising, and when we got to the room and I was obviously not checked in there - no luggage, no nothing - she didn’t comment or even look surprised. Again, a clear warning of things to come which I totally ignored.

I was too anxious to fuck her.

“Do you have the condoms?” she asked. I looked at her before I turned away and shook my head. She just stared at me with that same bored look she had up in the suite. “So, we go back upstairs, then?” I nodded but she didn’t move. “You want to fuck me?” she asked, incongruously. I nodded again. “If you eat me, you can fuck me.”

“Really?” I wasn’t sure I was willing to do that.

“Is up to you,” she said as she raised her dress and slipped her panties from her legs. “You understand?”

I nodded.

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Lena White and Badger Therese are writing together for the second time.

Two of Amazon’s hottest erotic authors have joined forces to write a series that blends together their respective worlds.

Now that the Sinflix Loviator is loaded with passengers ready for a week-long adventure on their favorite kinky deck, the massive ship sets sail for the high seas and international waters, where the rule of law is suspended and twisted desires will be satisfied.

Now the real fun begins...

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Lena