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The next morning I sat at the breakfast table, sipping my coffee, while I was thinking about the events of last night. Had I gone too far? Had I encouraged Heather to do more than she wanted? Was I so caught up in showing off my sexy trophy wife to my friends, that I enabled all of them to fuck her in a gang-bang session? Did she want to do all that? Or did she only do that to please me?
I knew the experience last night took a heavy physical toll on both Heather and Alexa. I expected both of them to sleep until noon or later, and they did. Eventually about 1 PM they entered the kitchen together. They both wore old jerseys of mine. Their hair and make-up was a mess. They walked funny, helping each other along.
I jumped up and helped each of them into a seat at the table. Heather wanted juice. Alexa wanted water. And both wanted aspirin for the pain.
"How badly are you hurt?" I asked, concerned mostly about my wife.
"It aches, but it is a good ache." Heather replied as she smiled at me. "I'll recover." Alexa nodded in agreement.
"Honey, I'm sorry about yesterday. I got carried away with trying to please my friends and to show off my trophy wife. It wouldn't have gone that far except that Alexa called and asked me to drop all your limits for our last party." I wasn't sure if I was blaming Alexa, or giving her credit.
Alexa turned to Heather. Heather smiled, looked at me with a twinkle in her eye, and said.
"Maybe someone told Alexa to call you and convince you to drop the my limits."
It hit me immediately what she meant by this. My wife had planned all this from the beginning.
I was sitting there in shock when Alexa spoke.
"This morning, Heather and I discussed other plans. We will be having that threesome with you, and sometime soon."
But that will have to be another story for another day.
- COMMENTS
dick_harden10 months agoI agree that she's obviously not a trophy wife; she's just a slut. But i enjoyed the story, as fantastical as it is, except for the condoms. No, no, no. If you're going to do this gangbang orgy thing, do it properly, with loads of semen all over their cunts.
Beejay3over 1 year agoWow…the ultimate football party…bet that spreads through the neighborhood!
Could I trust myself or my wife to follow their lead.
Quite an adventuresome romp!
Thanks for that!
wendy53over 1 year agoI was a Trophy Wife at a party where there was just teen guys. And I was the only woman invited.😊😊
Anonymousover 1 year agoThey are headed down the waterfall called cheating and divorce. Since she's already having sex with others, and already changing the rules, it's not a large step. If he was smart, he would have never married her. She is already evaluating his skills in comparison to others, so what happens when he has a serious health issue or he has to travel substantially for work? She's gone and he's walking dead.
