Stories by xleglover

"Hi honey. Victor is taking me to the Zebra Club. Do you want to go?" "Sure," Michael said into his cell phone. "Monique and I will meet you by the valet." "Oh," Jen said, sounding guilty. "We've already left. Why don't you meet us there? Monique knows where it is." Michael hung up...

Jen hurried from the bathroom, feeling unsteady in her high heels. It had gotten crowded. She looked for Michael but didn't see him. Confused and needing to settle her nerves, she went to the bar and ordered a white wine. She drank it quickly, and ordered another. "Party girl, that's what I...

I felt disheartened as I sat in the car, waiting for Victor to leave. I felt paralyzed, in shock, my eyes focused on the door of the apartment building, waiting for it to open and Victor to walk out. The images ran through my head, of Jen straddling Victor and her long blonde hair swaying...

Michael and Jen had just gotten home when the phone rang. "It's Victor," Michael said to his wife. "He and Monique are in the neighborhood, and asked to stop by." Jen froze. She wasn't ready to see Victor again, not after the last time. That's why she wouldn't go to the club, but had instead...

For days after that first meeting with Victor, Jen cursed herself for being so easily manipulated. My god, here she was, happily married, with Michael just in the other room, and she exposes herself to a stranger, and lets him fondle and finger her. Where was her good sense? What was it about...

Jen got into the shower. Victor had just left, and Michael would be home soon. As the hot water ran through her hair and sprayed her body, she reflected on the last three months, and how her life had changed. Jen shook her head in disbelief. She wasn't naïve. She knew some people swapped...

A few days later, Victor called and suggested a double date for the following weekend. I flinched when he said "double date," because I knew he meant Monique with me, and Jen with him. My wife dating another man? That bothered me. But my recent experience of fucking Monique as an innocent school...

I awoke the next morning in the guest bedroom. At some point Monique and I had moved there from the sofa. Monique wasn't in bed, and wasn't in the rest of the apartment either. I guessed she and Victor left earlier. Monique had been incredible. Her body was amazing, and so was her technique...

I couldn't get my mind off Monique. I masturbated more than once fantasizing about her, and the next time Jen and I made love, I orgasmed thinking of Monique. I was still mad at Victor for groping Jen, but it also mystified me why he'd risk a pass at another woman when he had a wife like...

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...