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At some point in life, almost everyone rebels against something. For children it may be their parents who become targets; for others it may be a spouse. For still others, it may be any number of people or institutions who are singled out for wrath and anger.
For Carol, the young woman in this story, her husband became the target of her anger, a scapegoat for her continuing sexual frustration. What she doesn’t know, however, is that the man she needs doesn’t exist. Thus she soon finds herself looking everywhere for fulfillment, going deeper and deeper into a perverted tailspin that threatens to wreck her marriage and everything that is important to her.
RED-HOT WIFE — the story of a woman who forgets everything else in her life in a wild attempt to satisfy the cravings that rule both her mind and body.
“Go ahead, Jocelyn. Fuck him,” I said, giggling ridiculously.
“Jesus, Carol, is that all you ever think about?”
“Yep.”
We all giggled at that. I guess we were a little drunk. Actually, we were more than a little drunk; we were very drunk.
And I wanted to see Jim fuck Jocelyn. My cunt was tingling just at the thought of watching his big cock slamming in and out of her sweet pussy, and I could feel my own wetness spreading to my panties.
“You’re strange, Carol,” Jim said.
“Thank you. Now fuck her,” I replied, waving my glass emphatically and stifling another laugh. I really wanted to see it, and despite what he said it was obvious that Jim thought the idea of making it with Jocelyn right here in front of two other people turned him on.
“What do you think, Jocelyn?”