Broken Vows - a Cuckold Story (Intro Part - 5 Nick)
Copyright© 2026 by BethanyBelow
Chapter 14: Unexpected Guests
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 14: Unexpected Guests - This is part 5 of the introduction to my original story, BROKEN VOWS, which is a cuckold story series with some dark undertones. This story is from the Husband Nick's perspective. There will likely be 1-2 more stories with flashbacks/time changes and then the main story will pick up in the current day. I only began writing stories a few months ago, so please email, comment and vote. I appreciate your feedback as I would like to improve! You can also follow me on X @WordyBitchBeth
Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Blackmail Coercion Consensual Drunk/Drugged NonConsensual Reluctant Heterosexual Fiction Cheating Cuckold Slut Wife Wife Watching DomSub MaleDom Humiliation Rough Spanking Cream Pie Exhibitionism Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Voyeurism Public Sex
“Surprise,” Roxie said. “I brought reinforcements. These are Janet, Diane, and Claire. Their husbands are all Directors at the Company. You met Janet’s husband, Simon, at the pool party. I told them about the house, and they wanted to see what you did with it.”
Sarah’s face went red immediately. “Oh. Hi. I’m ... we’re still unpacking. It’s not really ready for company.”
“Nonsense,” Janet said. She was the oldest of the three, maybe mid-fifties, which, compared to Simon’s late 60s, made her somewhat of a trophy wife at some point. I found out later they had been married for over 30 years, so my assessment seemed spot on, but they obviously still loved each other.
Janet had short dark hair and a calm smile and was wearing expensive clothes and even more expensive jewelry. “Roxie said you just finished the remodel. We won’t stay long, ten or fifteen minutes tops. We just want to see it.”
Sarah stepped back to let them in. She shot me a look that said help. I smiled and nodded toward the kitchen.
“I’ll get some wine,” I suggested.
“That would be perfect,” Roxie said. She was already moving past Sarah into the living room. “This is beautiful, Sarah. I told you it would be.”
I went to the kitchen and opened the bottle we had left from the night before. When I came back with glasses, the women were standing in the middle of the living room. Sarah was still flushed.
“The light in here is incredible,” Diane said. “I love how you opened it up with the new windows. And the floors. This doesn’t look like any of the houses I’ve seen out here.”
“It’s not supposed to,” Sarah said. Her voice was small. “I wanted it to feel warmer. Less ... sterile.”
“You succeeded,” Claire said. “It’s lovely.”
Roxie had moved next to Sarah. She put her arm around Sarah’s waist and pulled her in close. Her hand rested low on Sarah’s hip, half on the denim, half on the curve of her ass. Sarah didn’t pull away. She just stood there, blushing harder.
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