1. A Meeting of the Good Wives Club


    Date: 9/12/2015, Categories: Interracial Sex, Taboo, Author: curlyangel, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    My husband was on the cover of the local business journal. William was pictured sitting in a chair suitable for Buckingham Palace with the words, "Businessman of the Year," in big letters across the top. I was so proud of him that I passed out copies to everyone I knew, including most of the guys I date. One of those guys, Jeff, is in one of the pictures included in William's feature story inside the magazine. In that picture, he and William are wearing suits, ties, and white hard hats, and they are shaking hands at a ground-breaking ceremony full of civic leaders. Little do any of those business people know that those two guys shook hands again later that evening after Jeff fucked William's wife (Yes, that would be me.). I was standing out of the camera's eye during that picture, feeling the anticipation of our planned date for the evening, of which, only the three of us were aware. Well, I suppose only the three of us were aware. For all I know Jeff could be bragging to all the other guys that he's fucking William's wife. I hope he is. That's a nice thought. That evening was an evening to remember, but it was time to schedule another special event. With William's new found fame, a celebration was in order for my "Businessman of the Year," so I told him to contact Michael and see if he would be available to join us. "Join us for what?" William asked. "Dinner in your honor, silly. Tell him you would like him to stay the night, and make sure he knows that you can accommodate ...
    his schedule. If he can't make it, then try Ryan." Michael and I had been dating for some time, but life and work and schedules conspired against us, and I had not seen him in months. I was really, really hoping he could join us. Not to mention, he is one of my favorites. He is big and strong, and he fucks like a rabid barbarian. He's got a cock like one, too. I guess you could say he is the exact opposite of William. The next day William called me from work while I was out shopping. "Michael says he can make it on Thursday." "That is wonderful!" I replied. "We will have such a good time!" I told William he would have to leave work early that day and plan to stay home on Friday. "You'll have so much to do before he gets here," I said. "You'll need to make sure there are fresh sheets on the bed, get all the toys ready, get some hors d'oeuvres, and you'll need to pick up his favorite liquor on the way home." "I think he likes scotch, and we already have some." "You think?" I replied as I perused shoes. "You can't think, William. You have to know. Hold on, sweetie." I held up a really cute Shoes of Prey wedge sandal to the sales guy. "Excuse me, hon. I need this in a size 6." He took the sandal and walked away. "William, do you want to ruin your own celebration? Details are important. Find out what his favorite is and make sure we have it. And find out what his favorite restaurant is, too. Make reservations for whatever time he wants. This will be so much fun! Aren't you happy?" ...
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