The Work of Art
Copyright© 2025 by Mohawk08
Chapter 30: - Carl
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 30: - Carl - A young husband learns he has the power to grant permission, and his young wife learns how to take advantage of it.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Romantic Heterosexual Fiction Cuckold Sharing Wife Watching Group Sex Anal Sex Double Penetration Voyeurism Big Breasts
I felt better after texting with Charlotte. She promised to take a day off from fucking with Stein. I don’t mind them having sex. That’s why I agreed to do this; so we could push our limits and enjoy our fantasies, or at least mine. It’s the intimacy that drives me crazy.
Another thing that worries me is her staying at his house during the week. That is not what I meant when I said they couldn’t have sex in our bed or house. Now, he can spend the week impressing her with his expensive cars and great big house, and she gets to be the lady of that establishment.
So, he doesn’t want us communicating while she is at his house. He is acting as crazy as I am. That surprises and worries me more than anything. That and his conniving to separate us. There is no doubt in my mind that he wants to possess her -- like a collector wants a great painting, a work of art.
At least Lynn has left and that’s one thing I don’t have to deal with. I misread her completely. I thought she was a good person, and she just turned out to be a serpent.
There is nothing I can do but wait and see what happens, or for a random video to come my way. I gave up a lot of control when we took the big payday. I need to fill my time with work, or I’d go crazy. The days were easy, but the nights...
I was fortunate to have the laptop in my bag that belonged to Charlotte’s mother. She didn’t leave much money to Charlotte, but maybe there was something hidden somewhere. She died so suddenly that she may not have had a chance to tell us where everything was. I just wanted to get in that computer and see. I had intended to for some time, but hadn’t gotten around to it.
I did guess the access password to unlock the device, which was “Charlotte01,” some time ago. I had not located any immediate helpful information, but now wanted to go searching in every email thread and file folder to see what I could find.
Tonight, I was searching emails and started by looking for key words like insurance, bank account, trust fund, etc.
There were numerous business and personal accounts through various providers, so it wasn’t easy. When that turned up nothing new or useful, I tried “Charlotte” and got a number of emails mostly to my wife, not surprisingly.
Something did pop out at me, mainly because they were a set of emails from someone I had been told was dead for a very long time. Yet, these emails were only dated back two years. The email string was titled, “Sweet Charlotte.”
Dearest Madeline (aka Mommy),
When will you stop punishing me? Have I not suffered enough? I would love to see my daughter - actually both of them? Please give us a chance to be a family again.
Love,
Your Dad
At this point I’m thinking to myself, wasn’t my mother-in-law an only child. I am sure that’s what I had been told, but maybe things weren’t what they had seemed.
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