I felt nervous, this being our first function at the club. My wife Jen and I didn't fit into this crowd of ultra-rich people. We joined this exclusive country club about a month ago so I could get to know people like this, to help me at work. Jen looked as nervous as me. Not only were we poor compared to all these rich people, but also much younger. I was 2...
At first I was pissed at Ricky, feeling he took advantage of the situation. Part of it was my insecurity after seeing Ricky fuck Jen. He's more muscular than me and has a bigger dick, and Jen seemed to enjoy both. But he apologized, so eventually things returned to normal. In some ways we grew closer. We were roommates, but not great friends. But now Ricky o...
"Are you almost ready?" Michael asked. "Almost," Jen said. "Can you zip me?" She turned so her back faced her husband. Michael immediately noticed his wife wasn't wearing a bra. "You're going braless?" "Uh ... yeah," Jen said hesitantly. "Randy asked me too." She looked over her shoulder. "Is that okay?" Michael felt himself grow hard. "Sure, of course,...
Chapter 11 It surprised Jen when a bunch of Stallions walked into the restaurant where she and Mike were having dinner. Her heart leaped when she saw Darius. Mike recognized the men as well, and he noticed the expression on his wife's face at seeing Darius. Jen saw that Mike noticed, and she blushed feeling both embarrassed and guilty. An awkwardness betwee...
(Six months later) "Fuck, I'm cumming," Randy growled as he pounded Jen's pussy. "Yeah god, oh god, I'm cumming too, you're making me cum again," Jen whined, her stocking-clad legs wrapped tightly around Randy's waist and her nails digging into his back. Randy lunged once more and began shooting his seed deep into Jen's fertile womb. At the same time, Je...
Jen walked into her bedroom, her face still flushed from the conversation at lunch. Her pussy throbbed. She didn't normally masturbate in the middle of the day, but she needed relief, and the kids would be at the sitter's for a few more hours. She lay on the bed and pulled up her skirt. She touched herself. Her panties were so wet. She slipped her hand insid...
Mike lit the pipe and passed it to Jen. Jen took a long drag, and then fell back into the sofa and closed her eyes, letting the pot wash over her. In between puffs the pretty blonde sipped her wine, and soon she was in a relaxed haze. Mike caressed his fiancée's knee, running his fingers over her silky nylons. Jen's shapely legs never failed to arouse him....
Jen awoke early, before sunrise, her eyes red from crying. Not bothering to pack, she threw on a blouse and skirt, not even bothering with underwear. She wanted to get home, she needed to see her husband. She went down to the lobby and stepped into a taxi for the two hour ride home. She fell into Michael's arms as soon as she got home. "I'm so sorry," she c...
Michael fell into his bed. He felt sick as he remembered the way his wife moaned and writhed under Randy as he fucked her with his monster cock. "She'll never be satisfied with me again," he admitted to himself. "I'll never be able to make her cum, the way Randy can." But as Michael remembered what he had seen and heard, he got hard again. "Give it to me...
Chapter 3 -- College Part 2 Even at noon the empty bar was dark and smelt of alcohol. The chairs and couches surrounding the stage were worn and stained. I tightly clutched Michael's hand, both scared and excited. I couldn't believe I let him talk me into this. A black bouncer was sitting alone at the bar, reading a newspaper. He looked up. "Are you Jen?"...