Saturday, January 7, 2017
Wives Club (Donna)
I'm Don. I was a personal trainer. I had a pretty impressive clientele, and an impressive physique.
I was also a ladies' man. I know it was wrong, but I would make it a point to have sex with my female clients.
I called it my "special workout". I became highly demanded.
Eventually, I was hired by the mega rich and famous Las Vegas magician, Max Masters. He was the wealthiest client I had ever had, so I didn't want to screw it up...
...That is, until I met his daughter, Clarissa. You see, Mr. Masters didn't just hire me to keep himself in shape, he wanted me to do private sessions with his wife and daughter as well.
...And so I did.
When I made Clarissa swear not to tell anyone about my special workout regiment for her, she immediately agreed, saying that her father would do something horrible to me if he found out. I was secretly amused at the thought of the aging magician trying to attack me.
While Clarissa kept me quite satisfied in our daily sessions, I couldn't help but wonder what her stepmother was like. In the first couple days since her husband had hired me, she had been on a spa retreat, so I hadn't yet met her. Mr. Masters said that I was meant to be a surprise for her when she got back. When she finally did return...
...I was the one who was surprised.
On our very first private session, I tried not to stare...
...I tried not to get a boner...
...but it was inevitable.
I wasn't the only one of us who thought so. It was like she was expecting it.
It was like she needed it. She was incredible.
She was insatiable.
Even I felt bad though. I was already fucking my client's daughter behind his back in his own house every day, and now I would be doing the same with his wife...?
...Or, at least, I thought that I would. If I had known what was in store for me, I would've turned tail and ran on day one.
As soon as I came on Mrs. Masters' titanic tits, I began to feel strange. I felt dizzy, weak, and confused. I passed out naked right there on the couch.
By the time Mr. Masters woke me up, my old life was over. I was shocked to say the least. It turned out that Mr. Masters was not just a stage magician. I found out the hard way that he was an actual wizard with very real magic. It was painfully obvious that he found big breasted women very sexy...
...and for some reason, I couldn't help but find him very sexy.
I learned too late that any man who had sex with Mr. Masters' latest wife would automatically be cursed into becoming his new wife.
Well, that's how I became "Donna Masters". I'm still getting used to being a woman with huge tits, and being a wife and stepmother, but at least I'm rich. My husband's a real jerk though, but he's gone a lot, and I'm always horny, so...
...who knows when I'll meet the next "Mrs. Masters"?...
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