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Click hereAs I was kissing the girls farewell, at the foot of the stairs by the bouncers' desk, Sheila whispered a question in my ear.
"Baby can I bring Daisy home tonight?"
I was now really grinning, replying, "only if we all get to have fun together, you can't keep her all to yourself."
My super slutty wife kissed me deeply and then replied,
"oh baby we'll all be our bed together, and since tomorrow is Saturday, we're planning to fuck you all day long."
I hugged both of them and told them if they killed me Saturday with their amazing bodies, I would die a happy man. With that I went and drank that beer and hit the road.
A New Household Arrangement Begins
I took a shower and collapsed in bed after I got home. I couldn't even remember the drive home; I had totally been on auto-pilot. The night had at first been very stressful, then an amazing experience, but all of it had been physically and emotionally exhausting. I was not to sleep for all that long, as right around three AM, my two lovers came into the bedroom.
There was enough light from the hall that I got a hint of what life would now be like. Sheila had her hair back in a simple ponytail, clearly not working hard on her look after a long night at work. Her lips were a bright red though. She had not neglected that part of her makeup.
But all that did was highlight the rest of her outfit. She had on a tiny crop top that left most of her new huge tits showing and exposed her bellybutton piercing. The rest of her outfit was basic, but equally hot. It was a super-short black leather miniskirt that might have been twelve inches from top to bottom. On her feet were some simple five inch heels.
Daisy was different but equally hot. She had let her wild red hair cascade over her shoulders and had on a dress instead of skirt and top. But the dress wasn't discreet either. It was a short, sleeveless spandex deal in bright green to complement her red hair. It too didn't make it half way down Daisy's thighs.
Daisy and Sheila posed in the door kissing each other for a minute or two before they stripped naked and joined me in bed. Sheila whispered to me that the one thing she had never done with Daisy was to sleep with her, and so tonight was special.
I thought it was special too. I had two of the sluttiest, hottest women I had ever seen on either side of me in our king-sized bed. Both girls stroked me and told me to get a solid night's sleep because they planned to fuck me all day long all over our condo. With that we all fell asleep, nearly comatose after our amazing adventure.
Part V is coming soon. In the next part Daisy and Sheila introduce Scott to the joys of living with two insatiable women and they start to map out a life together, without any inhibitions.
Well that was some smoking hot sexual fun with strippers ....until chapter 4. How could he be good with everything she has done. And to be real for moment, there is no way her physical change would get that far along without a confrontation. I had a problem with that and it distracted me throughout the first three chapters and prevented me becoming engrossed in the story. Also VICE would be all over this joint and those mystery pills with the hair growth/loss miracle was embarrassing. Her lack of regret and guilt was inhuman.
You blew a great chance for an emotional confrontation that could have been award winning and then how they go forward. Honestly, you can sure write well, and this was a plot with huge opportunities, I just lost interest and stopped reading since the human aspect of this story was forgotten.
i like your description about her slutty outfits. will he get the chance to watch her with her clients?
she was a boring wife.
but she was happy having fun....WITHOUT him.
that's...not...a...wife.
why keep her as a wife? in his shoes, i'd bang every woman i could...behind her back.....then divorce her....with enough evidence to promise w/e split i decided....and use that same material to continue using her....and her whore friends...while i searched for an actual wife...then dump her for good when i found one.
everyone mentioned stds, and that's not a small complaint. i'd prolly take a risk though...and keep her as a fuck slut for another year or so. she shared the ONLY thing women can offer men in a marriage....she shared it...and improved it....but NOT for him.
so why shouldn't he give OTHER women resources and affection...the only things promised to HER in a marriage...only offer MORE and BETTER....and rub her nose in it....since a woman's reputation means more....that lil' bit of blackmail would keep her stupid mouth shut for at least a year.
reverse the roles....how many women would put up with a gigalo for a husband...behind her back....and then decide he can fuck dozens upon dozens of women....so long as he shared one or two of his co-workers with her....sometimes.....
the start of 1to3 ok but this sucks like the others say what about std/aids ect why stay married just leave and let her die a slow death lol get a life
Shez still a hooker and bringing home who knows what diseases. Become a pornstar, probably safer if you want that lifestyle and income stream.
If he wants a life of constant testing for std’s and having every guy he meets knowing his wife is a whore then so be it. I also wonder when she gets to the point that this is “work” and gets routine. No excitement for either of them. No making love. She comes home used and sore and he is supposed to be excited and she is to want any fuck?