Please be aware: this is a cuckolding/hot-wife themed story. It features beautiful, older married women, a cuckolded husband, and a young single male. It features delicious mental and emotional cruelty in an erotic form.
In January 2016, my first cuckolding/hot-wife themed story was posted in the Loving Wives section of this website. The story was called 'The Young Man's Boat.' It was an early attempt at writing a piece of cuckolding/hot-wife themed erotica by an amateur author.
I have decided to re-visit this old story. I have tried to re-imagine it for interested readers. What you see here is an attempt to breathe some new life into this ancient tale and get some sense of how far I've come as a writer. Most of the characters from the old story remain, but there is a differing focus in this new version. I have changed things around a bit while keeping the main outline in place.
This story is set on the super yacht of a rich, young man named David. The action takes place in a guest cabin below deck, then in a private hot tub, and then in the bed of David's master cabin. As per the original story, David has a bit of a kink for mothers, so that is an aspect of the story. David has four beautiful married moms to help him out with his fetish.
A husband's discovery of his wife's promiscuity and ongoing infidelity lies at the heart of this story. Everyone knows the wife is cheating on her husband and everyone is laughing at him behind his back - suddenly being confronted with the fact of adultery, leaves the husband shell-shocked and humiliated, but also deeply excited and even more in love with his wife.
The cast of characters in this re-telling of the story are:
Matt: a cuckolded husband
Leanne: Matt's beautiful hot-wife
Kelly: Leanne's sexy married friend
Fiona: David's married personal assistant
Tina: an available married woman
David: a rich young stud
As always, I'm not really interested in the score I get. I will delete any rude comments on a regular basis. Don't bother sending any rude email as they are quickly deleted and instantly forgotten. I hope those people who enjoy cuckolding/hot-wife themed stories enjoy this.
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THE KATRINA
The beautiful object named The Katrina was designed and built in Germany. It was delivered to the United States just two years ago, after five years of planning and construction in continental Europe. Its overall length was 162.5 meters or 533.14 feet. The gross tonnage was 13,500 tons. Its beam was 22 meters or 72 feet. It was a colossal plaything, to be seen shimmering, flashing and gliding through dark Atlantic waters.
It was a gleaming, cream colored vessel with gold trims. It was a beautiful toy for a young, wealthy, and horny man. It was a superb super yacht with multi-stories, a sunken 16-meter pool, two helicopter landing pads and a large number of cabins, including five VIP suites for visiting government dignitaries, business tycoons and royalty. It had six guest suites of varying size and opulence. The super yacht contained facilities for up to 52 crew members. It housed its own barbeque area, its own gymnasium, its own cinema, and its own disco.
A weekend party was planned. A selective guest list was proposed and drawn up. The young wealthy owner had offered to take a group from the Wall Street office of his father's business out for a weekend cruise on his super yacht. Everyone who received an invitation agreed to go. It was all they could talk about.
It was supposed to be a chance for a group of colleagues and their respective families to get together and just let their hair down, after a long and successful year, making a fortune. It was supposed to be light and easy - enjoy the view, eat well, drink well and partake of the lavish facilities.
For four beautiful, mature, married women being on The Katrina for the weekend was more than just a chance to get together and let their hair down. For those ladies, it was more than just an opportunity to be light and easy. Each woman had a goal in mind. Each female had an end game. Each one had a target. Those four exquisite, man-eating wives wanted to partake of the flesh and the bodily fluids of The Katrina's young wealthy owner.
The young wealthy owner aboard his super yacht The Katrina could feel hungry female eyes on him as his guests joined him on the super yacht for their weekend away together. Being the object of a married woman's desire and greed excited him. He utterly loved other men's wives. The devouring looks of gorgeous, promiscuous married women always gave him a hard on. He craved their touch and they just adored him in return.
What would happen between the young wealthy owner and those four beautiful, mature, married women on that weekend away aboard The Katrina? This story details their delicious encounter...
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PART ONE -- HOT ICE
Leanne and Kelly were standing in a luxurious guest cabin, below deck, on an enormous super yacht. It was the cabin Kelly was staying in.
"Are you really going to try and sleep with David tonight," Kelly asked Leanne, with a soft smile.
Leanne didn't say anything for a second. She was too busy admiring her flawless reflection in the cabin mirror to talk. Leanne had taken her elegant evening dress and underwear off and had her bikini on. Leanne was adjusting the tiny top and bottom. She was still wearing her high heels. Kelly was gazing at her friend's body with more than just a friendly eye.
"Leanne," Kelly prompted her.
"There's no trying, Kel. I will sleep with David tonight," Leanne said, carefully removing a glittering diamond stud from her pale left ear and putting it down on the cabin bed. "He is my boyfriend, after all."
Kelly felt a touch of jealousy. Her friend Leanne was a beautiful 40 year old redhead with light blue eyes, a pale complexion and a wonderful body. Leanne looked really good in her small two piece bikini.
"But you've only dated him a few times and slept with him twice, Leanne," Kelly said, "aren't you being a bit premature. He's not exactly your boyfriend -- yet."
Leanne laughed.
"After this weekend, there will be no more doubts in anyone's mind," Leanne whispered. "I'm going to end up married to that man, one way or another."
"And what about your current husband's mind," Kelly asked.
Leanne grinned, but said nothing.
"Did David really buy those for you," Kelly asked, briefly changing the subject, as Leanne pulled the other diamond stud from her right ear.
"Uh huh," Leanne said, dropping the flashing stone onto the bed. "David gave them to me this morning, when we came onboard -- you remember, don't you? David has amazing taste. He's definitely doing everything right."
"To get you into bed," Kelly asked with a grin.
"Uh huh," Leanne responded, picking up a hair brush and swiftly running it through her long red hair.
"But what about, Matt," Kelly asked with a grin.
Leanne stopped brushing her fiery hair. She turned and looked at her friend. Kelly was a beautiful 42 year old with fine long blonde hair, blue eyes and tanned skin. Kelly was just a few inches shorter than Leanne was. Kelly's body was more curvaceous than Leanne's. Kelly was just gorgeous.
"Is that relevant," Leanne asked.
Kelly laughed, Leanne smiled.
"God, you're so cold and self-centered, Leanne," Kelly said, "I've never met a woman who slept around as much as you do and didn't consider her husband's feelings at all. You're like hot ice. You're all cruel and all sexy at the same time."
"Oh my God," Leanne returned, "take a look at yourself in the mirror, babe - you're describing yourself."