My Husband's Adventures: Confessions from the Wife of a Cuckold Bull

Corrie dumps loving and dependable Daniel for the more sexually gifted Jackson, they settle into married life and have a daughter called Chelsea. All goes well until Corrie staggers in to find Jackson having wild and noisy sex with her friend Alicia with Alicia’s husband in the corner watching and doing what cuckold husbands do. Jackson a sexual god, black and phenomenally well endowed he is a true gift to women, he tries to be a good and faithful husband but he cannot quite make it. This book tells the story of how his wife copes with being married to someone like Jackson, will she throw him out when she discovers his philandering ways or will she accept or even embrace what she has by being married to a man so uniquely gifted in pleasing women sexually. Told entirely from the wife’s point of view this made an interesting change from the more normal way to tell Hotwife/Cuckold stories. Neither Corrie or Jackson come across as particularly likeable people, to wrapped up in themselves to worry about the effects their actions have on other people. Things get really out of hand when their games involve seducing Corrie’s bosses wife Sirenna, which was when the story finally lost its slender grip on reality and when I lost interest in the characters.

You are a master storyteller in this genre. Just a pleasure to read. Great take on the cuckqueen story. Scorching hot sex. Can't wait for your next tale!

Well written, this different look at cuckold's, cuckoldress, and cuckqueen, made this adventure leaving no rock unturned. Hathaway dishes out a little lesson about acceptance to every character, least of which is Corrie who through her openness found every sexual path to the destination of selfish and selfless sexual gratification. Most clearly defined was what it means when a man is thought to be small minded; it might just be his fear of being adequate because his ability to perform was lost from the start. Blaming the woman for the inches he never had only made his smallness the last thing he forgot to recognize.