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Asia's Fantasy 2: Asia's Hotwife Transformation
by Max, Asia, and RLM


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Prologue:

In 2009, Max and Asia contacted me to let me know how excited they got when reading some of my posted stories. Max’s unedited e-mail message to me follows:

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Hi RLM,

I have been a consistent reader of your stories for a long time and truly appreciate the effort you have put into them. They are truly magnificent.

I and my wife both share the fantasy of her being a hot wife even though we have not acted out our fantasies till now. But we do plan to make it real one day.

While appreciating your work again we would feel privileged if you can write a story about my hot wife "Asia". You can use any of our pictures that are available on the links below or else I can provide you with the originals.

Max.

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An extensive correspondence followed the receipt of Max’s initial e-mail. The result of this correspondence was the 2009 posting of the story “Asia’s Fantasy”. “Asia’s Fantasy” relates in story form the fantasies Max and Asia enjoyed when contemplating their future lives together.

It is now 2017, eight years later, and much of Max and Asia’s lives have unfolded. True to their fantasies, Asia has now become a gorgeous, exotic hot wife. The present story is the result of a second collaboration between us that brings to you the erotic story of how Asia’s transformation occurred. Most of the illustrative photos that accompany the narrative are recent, authentic photos of Asia.

Max, Asia, and I hope you enjoy “Asia, Max’s High-heeled Hot Wife” as much as we have enjoyed bringing it to you.

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Erotic Discussions:

It was almost 7 PM when Max finally managed to fight his way through the afternoon traffic and reach home. He had no doubt that Asia already had dinner prepared and was getting more and more perturbed by his lateness. As Max parked the car in the driveway, he ran through a list of excuses he might use. The problem was that Asia had already heard most of them and was not going to be impressed nor convinced. By this time, dinner was on the table and getting cold. Shaking his head, Max killed the engine and hurried into the house to confront the firestorm that awaited him.

When Max entered the living room, there was no sign of Asia. Even more disturbing was the fact that there was no aroma of prepared food in spite of the late hour nor was anything cooking in the kitchen. When he found no one in the den, panic began to take over. Hurrying down the hallway toward the bedroom, Max wasn’t halfway there when he heard the hot female moans.

“AAAHHHH! AAAHHHH! OOOOOHHHHH FUCK! FUCKKKK! OOOOHHHH GOD! RAM THAT BIG COCK INTO ME, MR. BRINTEL!

AAAAHHHHHH!! AAAAHHHHHH! FUCK MY HOT CUNT! PLEASE! FUCK ME! FUCK ME!”

Instantly, he stopped and listened to his wife gasping and moaning as she begged her lover to fuck her harder. He knew he was supposed to be angry… furious… ready to attack the man fucking his wife. But he also knew that his cock was iron hard and seemed to be getting even harder as his wife told the man that she was about to cum. Cautiously, he peeked around the open doorway. The erotic sight on the bed almost made him ejaculate in his pants.

Asia was alone. She was lying in the middle of the bed wearing nothing but a pair of 6-inch pink heels. Her hips were elevated on a pillow as she furiously rammed her large penis vibrator in and out of her gushing cunt. The fingers of her free hand flashed over her engorged clitoris in rapid, circular motions while her hips thrust against the pumping vibrator. As she approached an orgasm, her legs rose until the pink fuck-me heels pointed at the ceiling. Each time she drove the vibe into her throbbing hole, the heels jerked spastically.




Asia was masturbating furiously and didn’t stop
just because Max had caught her doing it.​

As Max stepped into the room, she stared at him through her wide open legs and screamed, “He’s fucking me, Honey… OOoohh gawd… He’s fucking me with his huge cock…. AAAHHHHHH OOOOHHHH, Baby! He’s gonna make your wife cum!”

Almost without conscious thought, Max extracted his throbbing cock and began to jack off. “Who’s fucking you? Who’s making you cum?” he gasped as his hand pumped his shaft in perfect time to the vibrator moving in and out of Asia’s vagina.

“It’s Mr… Mr… AAAHHHH SHIT! AAHHH! AAAHHH! OOOHHHH! UUUNNGGHH! UUUNNGGHH! HE’S CUMMING IN ME! SHOOTING HIS LOAD INTO YOUR WIFE’S CUNT… AAAAHHHHHH! I’M CUMMMING … CUMMING… UUNNGGHH! UUNNGGHH!”

Asia was climaxing so hard she wasn’t able to talk. All she could do was scream and babble as her vagina pulsed and spurted all over the vibrator and bed covers. For the first time, Max noticed that the bed sheets were already soaked. Obviously, his wife had been pleasuring herself for some time.

When her orgasm finally ebbed, she ran her tongue sensuously over her lips and said in a passion-filled whisper, “Mr. Brintel is fucking me, Honey. I’m his maid, and he fucks me several times every day. He’s even letting his friend Norman fuck me.”

“Who is Brintel and this guy Norman?”

“Look at the computer screen, Honey.”

As soon as Max turned his attention to the screen, he saw a photo of his wife wearing the sexy, transparent red dress he had bought her. The caption to the photo read,

Asia knew she looked like a whorish, hot wife who
wanted to be fucked, which was true.​

Instantly, he realized that this was the story, “Asia’s Fantasy” that RLM had written about their fantasies.

“When was it posted?” he asked as he scanned the story. His hand never stopped sliding up and down his now fully erect cock. The more he read, the faster he jacked off.

“I found it around 4 PM. It’s so hot. By the time I had read just a few pages, my pussy was a swamp. When Brintel fucked me for the first time, my clit was so hard that all I had to do was just rub it a little and I exploded in an incredible orgasm. After that, I couldn’t get out of my clothes fast enough. I only stopped long enough to get into my come-fuck-me heels. I’ve been fucking myself with my vibrator and rubbing my clit ever since. I read a page and it gets me so hot, I have to stop and masturbate again. I just can’t believe this story. It’s everything we’ve ever fantasized about, and it’s so damn erotic. I can’t keep my fingers off my cunt.”

“I bet you’ve read the story several times already, right?”

“NO… I haven’t even gotten halfway through it yet. I just can’t stop fucking myself with my vibe and rubbing my clit. Read it, Honey. Read it! It’s gonna turn your cock into an iron spike. I wanna ride it while we both read the story.”

“I can smell your cunt,” Max gasped as he continued to jack off.

“Of course you can smell my cunt. Look at the sheets! Stop jacking off! Get naked and get on the bed so I can ride your cock. Oh gawd! I’m so fucking hot! HURRY! DAMN IT! HURRY! My cunt’s on fire!”

“What about the story? Shall I turn it off?”

“NO!!! I’ll ride you reverse cowgirl and read the story aloud to both of us. You’re gonna flood my cunt as soon as I start reading.”

Max stripped in record time and mounted the bed. Instantly, Asia pushed him onto his back and mounted him like she would a sex slave. She gave him no time to do anything. Her hand grasped his engorged shaft and guided it to her dripping vagina. Ramming her hips downward, she engulfed her slave’s full length into the throbbing depths of her cunt.

“GGGHHHAAAAHHHH!! YESSS!” she hissed as she fucked herself on Max’s cock. Every time it disappeared into her boiling tunnel, she howled with female heat.

“UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH! OOOHHH GOD, BABY, I’M GONNA CUMMMM…!! AAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!”

As Asia’s vagina spasmed around Max’s cock, he could feel her juices running over his balls to further soak the sheets. It had taken Asia less than 10 seconds to cum, and Max wasn’t even close to climaxing. He couldn’t resist the urge to tease her.

“Wow! That must have taken about 10 seconds. I don’t want to hear any future complaints about my being a jack rabbit when I shoot off too fast.”

“I can’t help it that you’re such a hot piece of ass, Honey. Anyway, don’t worry, Honey. I’m not even close to being finished using your big cock. I’m at the part of the story where my employer, Mr. Brintel, is about to fuck me for the first time. Listen to this.” Asia began to read aloud.

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"Staring directly into his eyes, Asia asked, "Are you going to fuck me now, Mr. Brintel?"

As Brintel swabbed his engorged cock head up and down Asia's sex trench rubbing her erect and throbbing clitoris on every stroke, Asia drew her legs back and groaned.

"OOHH! OOHH! OOHH! OOHH! Please, Mr. Brintel. I need it. AAAHHH! AAAHHH! UUNNGGHH! Don't torture me... Please. I NEED YOUR COCK IN ME!"

"Where do you need it, Asia?"

"IN MY CUNT, SIR. EVERYWHERE... ANYWHERE... PLEASE... FUCK MEEE!"

Brintel's cock head pushed into Asia's vagina. Instant orgasm! She wailed at the top of her voice as her vagina clamped down hard on its invader. Her clitoris danced and pulsed wildly under the friction of the hard shaft. Brintel drove five inches of cock into the howling female. Her legs shot straight up into the air ... rigid... her heels quivering, curling back as her ass and cunt holes contracted in hard, violent spasms about her employer's thick phallus.

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“Oh Shit! That’s wild. He’s fucking you! Brintel’s fucking my wife!” Max shouted as he grasped his wife’s hips and pounded his shaft into her hot cunt.

“Oh yeah! He’s fucking me! He’s got my legs spread wide, and he ramming his hard cock up my cunt… he’s making your wife scream and cum… over and over…”

“I’M CUMMINGGG! OOOHHH FUCK! SHOOTING IT IN, YOU HOT SEXY SLUT… TAKE MY LOAD!”

Max groaned with the intensity of the pleasure as he pumped jet after jet of semen into his wife’s cunt. The first five streams were huge completely filling Asia’s vagina. Even then, his dick continued to contract and throb, and each contraction spurting more cum into her.

“Now who’s the jack rabbit?” Asia teased. Max was panting and gasping too hard to think of a clever response.

“Isn’t that story just incredible, Honey? It’s had me boiling hot all afternoon. Let me get in doggie position so you can fuck me while you read the next section.”

“It’s going to take me a little while to get it up again.”

“I don’t think so, Honey,” Asia hissed as she slid her 6-inch heel beneath her husband’s slowly deflating cock. Using her other heel, she slowly masturbated him. “Isn’t this hot… jacking you off with my heels, Baby?” In a couple of minutes, Max’s dick began to stiffen. “MMMmmmmmm big hard dick again! I love that,” his wife whispered passionately.

Asia got in doggie position right in front of her husband with her ass arched and her knees wide apart. Her dripping pussy was right in front of him, its opening a gaping, wet hole. “Start reading, Max, and just look at how Mr. Brintel has stretched your wife’s cunt wide open for his big dick.”
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Asia already had her hand between her thighs rubbing her clit as Max began to read.”

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Brintel pulled his cock out of the gasping woman preparing for the next stroke into her wet, tight fuck hole. Snapping his hips forward, he drove all 7 inches of cock into her. Her ass rose to meet his thrust. Loud, female grunts filled the air when the cock thudded into the bottom of her quivering cunt. She came again.

Brintel screwed Asia steadily for 15 minutes forcing repeated orgasms through her body. Just when she thought she could not reach another orgasm, she felt two of Brintel's fingers entering her ass. She hissed... wailed... screamed... her asshole stretched... she howled even louder. The cock plunged relentlessly in and out of her vagina at the same time as the fingers fucked her ass. Both tits bounced wildly in response to the fierce shagging she was receiving.

"I am going to cum inside your cunt, Asia. Are you ready?"

"GGGHHHAAAAAAaaa... AAAHHHHHHHH... UUNNGGHHHH... MMMMmmmmm!"

Brintel grinned. I'll assume that means 'yes'. Three fingers plunged into Asia's now widely stretched asshole as Brintel used her throbbing cunt hole for his pleasure.

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Max wasn’t halfway through the short passage before his cock was again rigid with lust. The images of Brintel banging his wife were electrifyingly hot. Asia was already in the throes of another orgasm when he rammed into her cunt. Max managed to read only two more paragraphs before he had to stop so he could concentrate on fucking the wildly climaxing female whose vagina felt like a vise about his cock.

By 9 PM, Max had fucked his wife four times, each time shooting huge streams of semen into her. Asia had had at least a dozen or more intense orgasms. Max was so exhausted that he couldn’t get it up again. Amazingly, they had only gotten through a quarter of the story.

“My pussy’s getting a little sore, Baby, and I think I’ve pretty much drained your balls. Are you hungry?”

“Yeah. I’m starved. Let’s take a shower together and then go out for hamburgers or something.”

“If we take a shower together, you’ll fuck me again.”

“I don’ think so. Four times is pretty much my limit. Sorry about that.”

“That’s not a problem, Honey. I think Mr. Brintel’s friend, Norman, is just dying to get his big schlong up your wife’s cunt. He fucks me a lot, you know. Come on, Norman, let’s go shower together. You can fuck me while my husband watches.”

By the time Asia and Max got into the shower, Max was hard again, but when he told Asia to bend over so he could get into her, she just laughed and shook her head.

“Sorry, Honey. You’ll have to wait until we get back from the restaurant. You told me you couldn’t get it up again, so I’ve already invited Norman to fuck me. MMMmmmm…aaahhhh fuck… he’s sticking it innnnnnnnnn… Isn’t that hot, Honey. He’s so damn big!”

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Max was still hard as he dressed to take his wife out for a late dinner. Try as he might, he just couldn’t get his erection to subside. Asia had chosen to dress in a skin-tight red and white sheath. A third of her tits were exposed and the dress just barely managed to cover her ass. When she had not bothered to put on either a bra or panties, Max’s cock surged to full erection.

“You’re not going to wear anything under that dress?” he gasped unable to suppress his surprise.

“This is not a bra and panties type day, Honey. It’s a bare tits and naked cunt type of day.”

His erection got even harder when his wife sat on the edge of the bed with her legs wide open and fastened an ankle bracelet about her right ankle. He couldn’t tear his eyes away from her still wet pussy. His cock jerked spastically in an effort to get out of his pants and into Asia’s exposed cunt. When Asia selected a pair of black
four-inch heels with ankle straps, Max began to slowly stroke his still-concealed shaft.

“How does this outfit look, Honey? Hot enough?” Max opened his mouth to reply, but no sound came out. “MMMMmm… I like that… my husband’s too turned on to speak.”

Again, Asia slowly opened her legs for Max’s pleasure. Raising one leg, she took her time slipping the heel onto her foot. Max was now squeezing and stroking his cock even faster. “I told you earlier, Honey, stop jacking off. Come over here and help me with my other shoe.”

Leaning back on the bed, Asia raised her leg high with the heel dangling seductively from her toe. Max had to use both hands to slip the heel onto his wife’s foot. The task, which seemed so simple, proved to be difficult due mainly to the fact that Asia was stroking his erection with her other heel. By the time the second heel was in place, Max’s cock was again rigid with lust.

“You look like you’re ready to take your wife to dinner, Honey. Let’s go.




Asia was ready for dinner or whatever.​

As Max drove the bright yellow sports car toward town, he had a difficult time keeping his eyes on the road. His wife was leaning up against the passenger side door facing him with her left heel planted on the seat, her right one on the floorboard.

When Max’s eyes glanced between her open thighs for the tenth time, she smiled broadly and asked, “See anything you’d like to fuck, Darling?”

“What do you think? Jezz… if you keep sitting like that, I’m going to wreck the car.”

“MMmmmm… I love it. I really love that huge bulge in your pants.”

“It’s your fault,” Max charged.

“I know it is. That’s why I love it so much. Hey! Where are you going?”

“To dinner, like we discussed.”

“We didn’t discuss it. You just suggested it. Let’s go to Blue Martini. They have good food, great martinis and live music.”

“Great Martinis and a lot of hot, randy guys who would love seeing you in that outfit.”

“You know me too well, Darling. A wife needs to have some secrets from her husband. It’s good for the marriage.” Asia was silent for a moment and then asked, “Do you really think those guys will like this dress?”

“Frankly, I think they will really like the dress, but they will love the fact that you’re naked beneath it.”

“But they won’t know that.”

“I’m sure you have plans to educate them.”

“MMmmmmmm…. Drive faster, Baby. I’m really hungry.”

Ten minutes later Max and Asia were entering Blue Martini with Asia leading the way and Max bringing up the rear. As usual, the six wide-screen TV sets on the wall were showing an NHL hockey game, an NFL football game, and one set was showing replays of the previous Saturday’s college football games. The live band was playing a sexy rhythm. The games had the rapt attention of 80% of the males in the restaurant. That changed significantly as Asia walked toward an empty table.

The steady clicking of her heels against the wooden floor alerted every man that something much more interesting than the games had just entered. A dozen pair of eyes checked out the unrestrained bounce of the woman’s tits and the exotic expanse of luscious brown legs and thighs on display as she approached. When she passed, those same eyes devoured the sensuous thrust of her nearly exposed ass, the swing of her hips, and the arch of her legs in her towering 6-inch CFM heels. By the time Asia lowered her body into a chair, attention to the games had dropped by half.

After ordering dinner, Max leaned across the table and whispered, “Asia’s Fantasy” really turned you on, didn’t it?”

“Oh hell yes! I’m still wet thinking about it.”

“Would you be willing to actually try some of the things in the story? I mean for real?”

“I want to. Oh gawd… you know I want to. Just the thought makes my pussy throb.”

“Then what’s the problem? Let’s make plans and do it.”

“I’m not ready yet, Honey. I want… well, I want certain things first. Things that give me the confidence to do all that stuff.”

“Every man in here wants you, Honey. Doesn’t that give you all the confidence you need?”

“No, it’s not enough. Most men want to fuck any halfway attractive woman they see. I want a lot more than that.”

“What? Tell me, you sexy witch.”

“Your cock is hard right now, isn’t it?”

“Like iron… I’m so hard it hurts.”

“Well that’s the reaction I want from every man who sees me. I want their cocks to get hard when they see me… really rock hard! When I sit in a room and cross my legs, I want them to lose interest in business, sports, the woman they’re with, everything. I want them jacking off in the men’s room thinking about me.”

“I think you’re already gorgeous and hot as fire,” Max commented meaning every word.

“MMMMMmmmm… Thank you, Darling, but you’re my husband. I want strangers getting hard when they’re around me. Would you mind if I start a fitness program to tone up every part of my body so that there’s no sag or flab anywhere. I want my muscles firm and strong… so strong that my vagina can squeeze your big cock and suck the cum right out of your balls.

“Oh fuck!” Max hissed. “That sounds awesome.”

“I’m not finished yet, Baby. American men like women with big tits. I want mine to be big and luscious. Would you mind if I had my tits enlarged? Can we afford it?

“Maybe not right now, but toward the end of the year, money won’t be a problem. Is that OK?”

“Absolutely, Honey. Absolutely!”

“Big, luscious tits, you say. Wow! How big?”

“I’m not sure. I’d like to talk to a doctor about that first… maybe 32D or something like that.”

“You’ll be a walking wet dream. Do you already have a plastic surgeon picked out?”

Max waited for answer, but none came. He seemed to have lost his wife’s attention. “Asia? Do you already have a plastic surgeon in mind?” he repeated. Still there was no response. His wife’s mouth was open, her breathing deep, and her tongue was sliding over her top lip. She seemed to be in a trance. “Asia?” he asked now concerned.

“Oh, Honey,” she whispered. “Do you see those two young guys a couple of tables away?”

“Yeah. What about them?”

“They’re staring at me… right at my legs.”

“So? Most of the men in here are checking you out, Honey.”

“I know, but those guys are hard. They’re both stroking their cocks through their pants… and… oh fuck, that’s so hot.”

“What? What’s so hot. You’re driving me nuts, Asia. Tell me.”

“They both have their cell phone cameras pointed right at me. They’re waiting for me to spread my legs so that can get a photo of my pussy. Oh yes! I knew it!”

“What?” Max hissed in exasperation.

“I just opened my legs a little, and they both took a photo. After they took them, they were showing each other their pictures.”

“How much did they see? Tell me,” Max gasped.

“It’s making you hot too, isn’t it. Are you jacking off like those two guys are doing?”

“I want to. I’m hard as stone.”

“Wanna get even harder, Honey?

“My cock’s so hard, I can’t imagine it getting much harder.”

“Those new iPhones have excellent zoom lenses.”

“You mean…”

“Oh yes! They’re taking close ups of your wife’s cunt and tits.”

“But they can’t see your pussy.”

“Not yet.”

“Are you going to show it to them?”

“If I do, photos of your wife’s legs, thighs, and cunt are probably going to be posted on the internet by tomorrow. Do you want me to spread my legs for them?”

“Oh fuck,” Max moaned as he joined the high school boys in jacking off through his pants.

As Max and Asia ate their dinner, the two boys maneuvered into a better viewing position. Once Max left the table ostensibly to get more drinks, but in reality, to watch the two guys photographing Asia. A second time, he pretended to visit the men’s room. Both times he saw the cameras pointed in Asia’s direction apparently taking photo after photo.

“Those guys are still taking photos. You would think one or two of the same thing would be enough.” Asia laughed at the comment.

“What’s so funny?”

“Just that you think those guys are taking pictures of the same thing.”

“What’s different?”

“Not much… just how wide I have my legs spread.”

“How wide now,” Max groaned.

“Let’s just say I’m giving those two young men a very detailed lesson in female anatomy. Come on, Honey. Pay the check and let’s get out of here. My female anatomy needs to be serviced by some hard male anatomy.”

Max was so hot for Asia, he bent her over the fender of the car and fucked her in their driveway. Asia made no effort to remain quite as her wildly excited husband hammered his iron-hard shaft into her eager pussy. The fact that neighbors might be watching excited them even further. Twice more during the night Max mounted his wife who groaned in female heat as she raised her legs to accommodate her hot mate.


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Later that Year: Transformation:

By the end of the year both Asia and Max had obtained excellent positions with well-known business corporations in Florida. Their combined incomes removed all monetary pressures.

It was a sunny Thursday morning when Asia entered the LA Fitness Club for the first time. After being directed to the manager’s office, she flatly stated, “I want a to-die-for bikini body, and I’m willing to put out whatever effort is required to obtain it. Can you help me?”

Lane Haskell was momentarily stunned. He was not accustomed to having a beautiful Indianwoman enter his office and make such a request, particularly not a woman who already had such an attractive body. Nevertheless, he did an admirable job of recovering his poise. “I’m certain we can do that. Why don’t you take a seat, and we’ll discuss it. I’m Lane Haskell, and you are…?”

“Just call me Asia,” she replied as she walked in the door towards the chair. Asia was dressed in tight fitting white blouse with a low neckline paired with pencil skirt that accentuated her curves. This was her normal business attire, and this morning she was on her way to work before she decided to stop at the gym.




Haskell was again mesmerized by the sight of the woman’s beautiful brown legs that obviated any need for stockings. The five-inch stiletto heels she wore further enhanced the erotic effect, which had already begun to work its magic on his cock.

“Well now, I think we can…” Lane’s words seemed to die on his lips as Asia shifted her position dragging her skirt another inch further up her thigh.

“Is something wrong, Mr. Haskell?”

Haskell cleared his throat before answering. “No… not at all. I can’t help but notice how nice a body you already have. What more do you have in mind?”

“Thank you, Mr. Haskell. I’m very pleased you think so.”

“Please call me Lane,” he interrupted.

“All right, Lane. Most men like my body, but they don’t go wild over it. I want “wild”, not just “like”. What I’m looking for is a hardcore fitness program that tones all, and I mean all, my muscles, removes all the flab, and gives me a sculpted, toned, bikini body. Certain things that a fitness program can’t accomplish, a skilled plastic surgeon will handle. Can you help me?”

“Absolutely! When do you wish to start?”

“As soon as possible. Today would be fine.”

“Wow! You really are determined. Ok. Let’s have at it. We have several highly trained female instructors. Let’s go to the gym, and I’ll introduce you to them. You can select the one you want.”

“Thank you, but I would much prefer a male instructor. Is that a problem?”

“No. No, of course not. Most women prefer another woman. I just assumed you would too.”

“I’m not into women. I like men, and I will be able to tell from his reaction to me if I’m achieving my goals or not.”

For the third time, Haskell lost his poise. Not knowing quite what to say, he stammered, “You’re into men, not women. I see.”

“Not quite, Lane. You seem to have it backwards. I’m not into men… they’re into me. At least quite frequently that’s the case. Shall we go to the gym and let me pick out a male trainer?”

On the way to the gym, Lane’s poise was gone, but not his erection.”

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On Friday, Asia was seated in the waiting room of the Institute of Plastic Surgery. When Dr. Castellano saw the attractive Indian woman smartly dressed in a short, tight dress, bare-legged, and wearing five-inch heels, he quickly sent a message to his receptionist to show the woman into his office.

Like most women, Asia was fully aware of the physician’s interest in her. The fact that she had been in the waiting room for less than five minutes was proof enough. Consequently, when she took a seat in front of his desk, she made certain that her dress was hiked well above her knee.




“I’m Dr. Castellano,” he began with his eyes locked onto the wide expanse of thigh flesh her position was providing. “Your medical form says you’re Asia. What can we do for you today, Asia?”

After Asia had explained her desire for a body make over complete with a rigorous physical fitness program, Castellano remarked, “Well, that’s highly commendable, and let me say that you already have a great start at achieving your goals. Just what would you like for the Institute of Plastic Surgery to do for you?”

“I would like for you to make my breasts look like hers,” Asia replied as she handed Castellano three photographs of Priya Rai, the exotic Indian porn star.

After examining the photographs carefully, Castellano nodded. “She has really gorgeous breasts. However, I must tell you that the results of breast augmentation surgery depend a great deal on what a woman’s breasts look like prior to surgery. We can do a great deal to improve upon nature, but we can’t work miracles. Would you mind opening your blouse so I can see what we have as a starting point?”

Asia smiled broadly. “Doctor, that’s the most sophisticated way a man has ever asked to see my tits. How can a girl turn down a guy with a line like that.” A moment later, Asia’s blouse was open and her breasts fully exposed.

“Those are very nice, well-shaped breasts, Asia. About 32B, I would guess. I’m not exaggerating when I say that we should be able give you exactly what you want. What size do you have in mind?”

“How about 32D?

“I think you can do better, 32DD’s. Small body, exceptionally large breasts… very firm… no bra. I think that will get every man’s attention.”

“Can you do that?”

“That’s what they call me the “boob doctor” for, Asia. I recommend a 600cc high-profile silicone gel implant. I think that will do the job perfectly.”

“Well, you’re a man, so I’m sure you’re right, Doctor. Will you be handling the surgery?”

“I would be delighted to handle your breasts.”

Dr. Castellano’s performance was a good as his prognostication. Three months later, Asia had an awesome pair of 32DD’s tits that were a near perfect match to Priya Rai’s.




Move over Priya Rai. There’s a new woman in town.​

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The first three months of Asia’s physical fitness program were difficult and demanding, but she was determined. Several days each week, week after week, she was in the gym in the evening doing reps on the weights, the treadmill, and ab workouts. She would then finish up doing stretching exercises, and these were more fun.

It seemed like all the male instructors were always eager to monitor her progress on the stretching exercises, particularly those that required her to spread her legs or arch her pelvis, or both. Usually, three or even four instructors were carefully monitoring her as she performed the various stretches. They always had helpful suggestions to spread her legs wider, to arch her pelvis higher, and to hold the positions longer.

Asia always tried to be accommodating by holding the positions longer. That required a lot more effort, but when she did it, some of the trainers would get very obvious erections, which made the effort well worthwhile.

After her breast implants were completed, the male attention Asia was attracting at the gym almost tripled. Not only were the instructors watching her every move, but so were the others who were working out in the gym. Her assigned instructor, Lance Felder, gave Asia his near undivided attention. He used every excuse and opportunity to touch her body, ostensibly to “position her properly”. His eyes were riveted on her bouncing tits when she was on the staircase or the treadmill. During the stretching exercises, they were focused between her thighs. Invariably, Asia’s vagina was a swamp and her leotard soaked by the time she completed her routine. By the fifth month, going to the gym had stopped being an exercise routine; it had become an erotic interlude.

During her exercise routines, Asia usually wore skin-tight, thin sweat pants. The clinging material molded every crevice of her body. However, when she arrived at the gym, her attire was always chosen to achieve the objective she had set for herself several years earlier, to get men hard and hot as soon as they saw her. It had gotten to be a daily ritual with every man already partially hard in anticipation of Asia’s arrival.

Sometimes Asia would show up wearing a skin-tight dress that always exposed a generous portion of her 32DD tits and four or five-inch matching heels. The clicking of her heels and the wide expanse of leg and thigh on display always had every cock at full attention. Even some of the women watched. The gay women’s tongues would slide sensuously over their lips while their hands were pressed urgently against excited cunts. The erotic bounce of Asia’s 32DD rack let everyone know that she wore no bra, but there was a difference of opinion as to whether the fiery hot woman was wearing panties, a thong, or nothing beneath her brief dress.

On other occasions, Asia would wear a halter that exposed and emphasized the size and firmness of her tits along with either a micro miniskirt or a bikini bottom and heels. Invariably, the trainers would try to persuade Asia to go through her exercise routines wearing nothing but that attire.

“I can’t wear this while I exercise,” she would protest.

“Why not? You look great.” the trainers would respond.

“My tits would fall out, and when I do my bending and stretching exercises, all you guys would see everything.”

“Just your panties.”

“What makes you guys think I’m wearing panties,” she responded on her way to the changing room.




Every man in the gym wanted to fuck the exotic woman​

Of course, Max was very curious as to what was happening at the gym. More specifically, he wanted to know if any of the trainers or other men ever hit on his wife.

“Do any of the guys ever… eh… ever … you know?”

“What? Cat got your tongue, Honey?”

“Do they ever get out of line? I mean do they ever hit on you?”

“Of course they hit on me, Max. With these big tits and this awesomely hot body, what else would you expect. They’re guys, and guys are supposed to hit on sexy women.”

“Oh fuck! That’s so hot.”

“Gets you hard to think about it, doesn’t it, Honey?”

“You know it does. Do they ever… I mean… do they…”

“Do they ever get to fuck me? Is that what you’re trying to ask, Darling?”

“Do they?”

“Well, I do tease them a lot. I flash them… get their cocks hard as iron. Every man there wants to fuck your wife.”

“Do they?” Max repeated.

“Maybe… maybe not. I’ve told you before, Honey, a woman has to have some secrets from her husband. It turns him into a great lover, and that makes for a good marriage.”

Max groaned and clutched his throbbing erection. “Let’s go to the bedroom and fuck, Honey. I’m so damn hard!”

“MMMMMMMM….. See what I mean about secrets turning a husband into a wild satyr. I have to go to work, Baby. See you later.

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One evening around 8:30 PM, Asia was the last client working out at the gym. As usual, Lance was watching her every movement. Of course, he was supposed to watch and give Asia instructions. Nevertheless, his attention was exciting Max’s wife. When she began the bending routine in which she would position herself on her knees and then bend forward touching her face to the bench with her hips arched high, Lance moved beside her to help her adjust her position. His hands moved lightly over her ass and breasts. At one point, he even assisted her in adjusting her thighs properly by placing his hand first on her inner thigh and then directly over her pussy. Asia was panting, not from the strain of the exercises, but from sexual excitement. She felt her vagina and clitoris pulsing.




During the leg elevation routine, she pulled both knees back against her thrusting breasts and then moved them to the side so that she was in the classic female fucking position. Her skin-tight short, wet with sweat and vaginal secretions, were being pulled deeply into her cuntal slit by the stretched position. When she looked between her raised legs, she saw Lance staring intently at her pussy. Asia’s vagina throbbed.

The leg lifts were followed by the pelvic arch in which she would lie on her back, plant her feet wide apart on the mat, and arch her hips as high as possible. Lance now stationed himself almost between Asia’s legs, his eyes not more than a foot from her elevated pussy. After a half dozen reps, the crotch of her shorts was soaked through.

When Asia was finished, Lance extended his hand and helped her to stand. He stared into her eyes and whispered, "That was incredible.”

"I know. I almost had an orgasm," Asia breathed in his ear.

"I know you did."

"Are you hard?"

"Like steel."

"Take me somewhere private, Lance, and I'll do the exercise again for you... this time without the sweat pants in the way. The rest is up to you."

"Oh shit! You have no idea how much I want you."

"Come on. I want it even more than you do. Take me some place where you can fuck me. I need a cock in my cunt. Please."

Asia felt incredibly slutty, both because she was begging a man to fuck her and because she was cheating on Max. But then, she had warned him that a wife needs to have some secrets from her husband.

"We can use the office. Lane has left for the evening and no one else is here. I've got a key."

Lance closed and locked the office door and then moved behind Asia, his hands going immediately to her big 32DD tits. With one motion, her top was yanked over her head allowing both large melons to escape. In the few seconds before Lance captured them, both tits bounced wildly as if enjoying their newly found freedom. That only lasted a moment before Lance was all over Asia.

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The feel of a hot stud squeezing my tits while he pulled and twisted my hard, throbbing nipples was electric. My vagina gushed even more fluid into the crotch of my soaked sweat pants. I moaned when I felt Lance bury his head in the crook of my neck and plant kiss after kiss on my shoulders and higher on my neck. My moans grew in intensity when I felt him sucking hard... obviously determined to mark me. I didn't give a shit... I just wanted more... more... more.

He turned me toward him and lowered his lips to mine. I had my mouth wide open, waiting, before his lips even made contact. He kissed me, hard, and my hips automatically started hard fuck motions that drove my pussy against his erection... again and again. He held my ass cheeks and dry fucked me, his large throbbing erection grinding into my sex.

Lance was driving me crazy with need. "Ohhhhhhh... Hurry, Lance! Please. DO IT TO ME! GET ME NAKED AND FUCK ME! PLEASE. I WANT IT! I NEED IT! FUCK MEEEEEEEEEE!!"

Lance pushed my body away from his own and with an authoritative masculine growl, ripped my sweat pants apart and tossed the two halves on the floor.

"AAHH! AAHHH! OOOHHHH! FUCKKKKKKKKK MEEEEEEEEEEEE!" I wailed, my cunt already throbbing and gushing in a small orgasm.

"Get on the couch, Asia. Show it to me! Show me all of your hot body!" The power and raw desire of this randy male had me totally helpless with female heat. Dropping onto the couch on my back, I spread my legs wide apart. My tits were still bouncing when my fingers spread open my pussy to expose the gushing hole of my overheated cunt. I was in such an intense state of rut, I couldn't keep my hips from pumping in fuck motions as if I were already taking cock.

Lance's eyes bored into my cunt... I pulled myself open even wider allowing him to see one or two inches into the red interior of my vagina that was now contracting in anticipation of cock. When Lance began to strip, my eyes were locked on his groin and the huge bulge of his pants. His pants hit the floor and I gasped... then groaned. It was just immense.... hard... rigid... pulsing in anticipation of sinking into my eager sex tunnel.

"OOOHHHH MY GOD! That's beautiful," I heard myself moan. "How big? Oh god! How big is it? Oohhh fuck!!"

"Eight and a half thick inches, Asia."

"I WANT IT! PLEASE. PUT IT IN ME!"

"Not until you suck it into your throat. Get up on your knees. I'll work it into your throat and then I'll lie down, and you can suck all of it. You don't get it up your hot cunt until you deep throat it, Asia. Get to work, Honey."

I heard myself wailing as I scrambled to my knees in front of him. My hands were shaking as I fisted the powerful male weapon. No way I could get my hand around the base. My cuntal secretions were cascading down my thighs as I stretched open as wide as possible and fitted the cock head into my mouth.

Lance thrust three inches into my hole, filling it. He pushed in more cock and I felt the strain on my mandibular joint as he stretched me open. I sucked. Oh god, did I ever suck... hard... my cheeks hollowing again and again as my tongue swabbed the big head and encircled the cock ridge. Lance was moaning as loud as I was. More juices boiled out of my cunt.

Slowly, Lance worked his cock into my throat. Once inside, he pushed it on down my gullet until I had most of it.

"Oh, Yeah! Like that, Baby! Suck my big cock, Asia. Suck it deep! Oh fuck! Damn! What a mouth you have!"

I pulled his ass closer and forced the last inch into my mouth. We both groaned in hot sexual rapture as his balls began banging against my chin.

I assumed he would shoot down my throat, but he knew how much I wanted his cock inside my pussy. Slowly, he pulled his thick shaft from my sucking lips. As the head exited, I fell back onto my heels, gasping for breath.

"Fucking time, you hot beautiful Slut. Get on your back, legs up, knees back. Just like you were doing it during the exercises.... but this time, your cunt is going to be taking a huge cock!"

I was groaning and babbling as I got into female fucking position. "Oh Hurry! Fuck Me! Fuck Me! Fuck Me! Fuck Me! Fuck Me! Fuck Me! Fuck Me!"

Climbing into my sex saddle, Lance put his hands on my thighs and pushed them back even further until he had my cunt hole aligned and in position. Bending over my heaving body, his face close to mine, he whispered, "Are you ready, Asia?"

I opened my mouth to answer, but all that came out was a series of female gasps, "OHOHOH... OHOHOH... AAAahhh... GGAAAhhhh.. Mmmmmmmmmmm!!"

Lance nailed me!!

"AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!"

He pulled the huge sex spike out, looked at the pulsing, gaping hole he had just made in my cunt, and then nailed me again!

"AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!"

His cock slugged in and out of my cunt. Hot squishing noises filled the office. I was howling... screaming... babbling. Again and again, that huge phallus plundered my helpless pussy. On every stroke, it thudded into my cervix making my tits dance and bounce wildly. My vagina exploded in an intense orgasm... a second one followed rapidly behind the first. I couldn't keep my mouth closed nor my tongue inside. It was out... wagging helplessly in the air as the cock pumped me hard toward a third orgasm.

I was almost there when I felt two fingers thrusting into my ass... my entire body convulsed in an intense climax. Cunt juices squirted around the prick and drenched us both. I was gasping for breath when I felt Lance begin to ejaculate deep inside my cunt. His buttocks contracted again and again... with each contraction, another thick stream of sperm and semen was forced into my vagina and up my womb.

Lance fucked me four times over the next two hours. He screwed me from the side holding one leg high in the air to spread me for his cock. I sucked his cock again and in 10 minutes he was hard. He had me ride his shaft both in normal and reverse position before he filled my vagina with his third load. Again I sucked him until he put me on my knees and gave me his fourth load with my head down and my ass elevated.

Max now had a real-life hot wife. He just didn’t know it yet.​

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Once Lance had fucked Asia, it opened the floodgates. He loved sinking his cock into luscious women with huge, firm tits, dynamite sexy bodies, and very tight, eager cunts. Asia had all of those, and Lance was filling her cunt with his huge, white, eight and a half inch shaft every time she came to the gym. They both had multiple orgasms every time Lance screwed her. Consequently, Asia found herself spreading her legs for Lance three or four times a week, that is, almost every time she went to her physical fitness training class.

Like most young men, Lance couldn’t resist bragging to his fellow trainers, Cal, Leon, and Martin, how he was now fucking Asia whenever she came to the gym.

At first, they didn’t believe him. After all, each of them had tried multiple times to get into Asia without success. However, that changed when Martin had to return to the gym one evening to retrieve a report he had forgotten which had to be submitted to Haskell the following day. When he walked past Haskell’s locked office, he heard intense female groans coming from within. Pressing his ear to the door, he heard Asia urging Lance to fuck his big cock into her harder… to make her cum again. For a half hour, he listened to Lance’s deep, excited grunts and Asia’s higher-pitched shrill shrieks mixed with the dull thud of their bodies slamming together amid the erotic squishing sounds of a cock pumping a wet, excited cunt. Martin jacked off twice during that half hour.

After Martin had spread the word that Lance really was nailing the hot slut, the three of them put on a full-court press to get between Asia’s legs. While Asia continued to keep the other Trainers continuously hard and hot by teasing and flashing her tits, ass, and pussy, she refused to yield.

After a month of cockteasing by Asia, Cal, Leon, and Martin had had all they could endure. The next time Asia visited the gym, the three trainers left around 7 PM, but returned an hour later and entered by the back door. As usual, Lance was fucking Max’s wife in Haskell’s office. They had locked the door, but Martin had had a duplicate key made.

When the three trainers opened the door to the office, they found a naked Asia riding Lance’s cock. She was howling every time she hammered her cunt down his big shaft. With her body bent over Lance’s, her tits mashed into his chest, Asia’s ass was well elevated making her asshole a perfect cock target. She was unaware that three naked trainers, each sporting a massive erection, were about to put an end to her cockteasing.

Martin approached the gasping woman, his rigid, seven-inch, fully lubricated, and ready cock in hand. Straddling Lance’s extended legs, he aligned his sex gun with Asia’s anus and grasped the inviting globe’s of her buttocks with both hands. Asia’s head jerked around allowing her to see the very thick, iron-hard cock poised inches from her asshole.

“No! Don’t! Stop! You can’t do this!”

“QUIET! No more cockteasing. This big cock is going in. Arch your ass higher!”

“Not in my ass… please. Not in my ass. You’re too thick. Fuck my cunt. Please… in my cunt.”

“Lance is already fucking your cunt, Asia. Besides

assholes stretch, Honey. You’ll love it. ARCH THAT HOT ASS! NOW!”

“Oh god! Don’t! Please!” she moaned, but she arched her hips as ordered. Martin drove his cock into her waiting hole.

“GGHHHAAAAA! UUNNGGHHH! UUNNGGHHH! OOHHHH SHIT! HE’S FUCKING MY ASSSSSSSSSS!”

Martin had buried five inches of cock inside Asia’s ass on his first thrust. He jerked four inches out and again thrust his rod into the howling female as his hands pulled her hips back onto his plunging shaft. Six inches of cock disappeared into Asia’s ass. On the next thrust, Martin buried his entire length. Then, the two trainers began to fuck Asia’s cunt and ass together.

After 30 seconds of intense fucking, Asia stopped telling the men to stop. After a minute, she was shuddering and moaning each time a cock thudded into the bottom of one of her sex holes. Her first orgasm exploded a minute later. After that, she howled, moaned, and shrieked continuously as one climax followed another.


As Lance and Martin fucked Max’s Wife, her orgasms exploded one
after another until she was begging them not to stop.​

With Asia’s vagina and ass both throbbing in hard spasms, neither man could hold back his orgasm. Max’s wife was still shaking and moaning in the throes of another orgasm when both cocks shot several thick streams of semen into her.

“Don’t stop! Please! Don’t stop fucking me! I’M ABOUT TO CUM AGAIN… MORE…PLEASE… KEEP FUCKING MEEEEEEE!”

Smoothly, the men switched places. Cal drove his cock into Asia’s gaping asshole and pulled her back onto his chest. When Leon approached, she jerked both legs into the air and spread wide to give him room to wedge his hips into her sex saddle. Lance and Martin held her legs apart as Leon slammed eight inches of black cock into her cunt.

”YES! YES! YESSS! FUCK MEEEEEEEEE! GIVE IT TO ME! IN MY CUNT! IN MY ASS! AAAAHHHHHHHH!!”

Neither man moved. Fifteen inches of hard cock plugged Asia’s sex holes but none were fucking her.

“Damn you! Fuck me, you bastards! I’m so close… I’m right on the edge. PLEASE! Just move a little so I can cum! Oooohh SHIT! SCREW ME! LET ME CUM! OOOOHHHH GAWD! PLEASE!”

“We’d be glad to fuck you, Asia. Right now, and every time you come to the gym. We love the way you tease and flash your hot body. But from now on, after the teasing, we fuck. Understand?”

“Yes! Yes! Now fuck me!”

“What do you understand?”

“That all of you fuck me when I come to the gym. I tease you… then you fuck me… all of you fuck me with your big cocks. Now please, give it to me… HARD!!”

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It was past 10:30 PM before Asia entered her front door that night. Max was very concerned.

“Thank god, you’re home, Honey. I’ve been really worried. Gym class is usually over by 9 or 9:30 at the latest.”

“I’m sorry, Max. I should have called. I didn’t get to gym until almost 8 PM. There were IT problems with some of our clients that I had to deal with. The techs were trying their best to figure out what was wrong, and I had the job of trying to placate several irate men.”

“Did you succeed in satisfying them?”

“I think so. In fact, I’m sure of it. They were very angry at first, but after I put out my best effort, they were very pleased.”

“Wow! How did you manage that?”

“Well, truthfully, big tits and a sexy,to-die-for body help a lot when dealing with men. But while that helps, it still takes a lot of hard work. You just have to give them your very best.”

“How about we go to the bedroom and you can give me your very best?”

“I thought you’d never ask, Honey.”

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After that evening, the four trainers fucked Asia every time she came to the gym. Since Haskell’s office wasn’t always available, they converted an used storeroom into a lounge complete with two comfortable chairs, a small refrigerator, a clothes rack, and a large sofa that converted into a bed.

Fitness training is, by its very nature, repetitive and boring. Asia’s sexual adventures with the trainers were also repetitive, but far from boring. As soon as she arrived wearing one of her hot outfits, she would flash and tease the trainers as she usually did, and they, in turn, would flirt with her. When the men were rock hard and she was wet and hot, one or more of the men would take her to the storeroom. Five minutes later, her clothes would be hanging on the rack, her legs would be high in the air with her six-inch heels pointed at the ceiling, and one or two throbbing cocks would be fucking her into a frenzy of orgasms.


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Office Politics:


Asia’s job at IT Dynamics was in the dual areas of management and public relations. Management was her area of specialization during her MBA studies. The extension into PR was a natural result of her newly acquired sensuous sex appeal. Since most of the IT customers were male, Asia was an extremely effective PR executive.

Thomas Morrison held the position of CEO at IT Dynamics. The Executive Committee comprised six Vice Presidents. There were 10 managers of various areas who reported directly to the VPs. Asia was one of these managers. In fact, she was the youngest and only female manager in the long history of IT Dynamics.

On those occasions when the CEO and Executive Committee met with the 10 managers, it was not uncommon for 16 of the 17 attendees to arrive 10 to 15 minutes early. When asked why they came so early, they all stated it was because of the importance of the meeting. What was never mentioned was the fact that such early arrivals never occurred prior to Asia being hired. Such a meeting was scheduled for Thursday morning 9:00 AM.

As usual, by 8:45 AM, 16 of the 17 chairs surrounding the long conference table were filled. At 8:56 AM, Asia entered the room. On this particular morning, she wore an expensive form-fitting, yellow dress whose hemline ended two inches above her knee. The garment left her shoulders bare but extended upward to circle her neck. The bodice would have covered all of her large breasts except for the presence of a cutout circular portion that exposed a tastefully small amount of each breast and thereby provided an erotic hint of the beauty that lay hidden beneath the garment. Asia wore no stockings as the beauty of her brown legs made them unnecessary. Five-inch heels with a matching leopard pattern accented the exotic beauty of her perfectly toned legs.

Asia’s only jewelry were two small, expensive diamond earrings, her wedding rings, and a small, silver chain bracelet that circled her right ankle. Some of the men in the room might have understood the significance of that bracelet.

Asia walked slowly toward her seat at the far end of the table. She moved gracefully, sensuously, some might have said seductively. Her hips undulated slightly as her large breasts bounced and jiggled erotically. The click of her stiletto heels drew attention to her legs. As she passed each man, she bent over just a little, just enough to give him a glimpse of her large breasts, smiled broadly and greeted him by name. A particularly observant man might have seen the very rapid motion of her tongue over her upper lip as she smiled. It was a rare man who could resist staring at the sensuous expanse of her buttocks when she passed.

By the time Asia lowered her body into her chair, and crossed her legs causing her dress to slide a few inches further up her thigh, a majority of the men around the table, perhaps all, had hard erections. Every man at the table desperately wanted to fuck Max’s wife.

After covering the minutes of the previous meeting and taking care of some routine business, Morrison got to the principal portion of the meeting.

“It’s my sad duty to inform all of you that Jim Pollack is resigning as VP for public relations. Jim has expressed his admiration for IT Dynamics, but he’s been offered the CEO’s position for a very large and profitable corporation. I want to assure all of you that there is absolutely no conflict of interest involved here because Jim’s new corporation is not in the IT business in any way. They just need a top flight man to run things.”

“I’m sure all of you will want to extend your best wishes for success to Jim as he has done a fantastic job for IT Dynamics over the last eleven years.”

This announcement was followed by long, sustained applause for Pollack and well wishes all around the table.

Morrison waited until everyone had had a chance to talk with Jim and for Jim to make his exit before continuing with the meeting.

“The last item on the agenda is obvious. I wish to announce to all of you that I will be searching for Jim’s replacement over the next month. The replacement will be internal as I do not want to risk hiring an unknown from outside for a position as important as VP for Public Relations. It is my intention to fill the position with one of our current managers. I will be doing my best to pick the best person for the job. I will assume that all managers are interested in being considered. If not, please let me know at your earliest convenience.”


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The Sex Club:


Asia had just finished filling Max in on all the details of the new VP position that had opened at IT Dynamics.

“Do you think Morrison is likely to pick a woman?” Max asked.

“He never has before, but then there has never been a female manager at IT Dynamics before either. So, who knows? It’s certainly possible.”

“Well, it’s the VP of Public Relations and you’re the VP manager. Who would be more logical?”

“That’s true, Honey, but I have less than a year of seniority. The other managers all have more, much more, and they’re all male.”

“Personally, I think that being female gives you an extra edge.”

“Why?”

“Two reasons. First, EEO law, Equal Employment Opportunity law. Corporations are under pressure to demonstrate to the feds that they’re not gender biased. To do this, they need female employees at all levels. They have no female VPs, consequently, you’ve got an edge there.”

“You said two reasons. What’s the second?”

“Simple. Morrison is a male. I’m sure he wants to fuck you.”

“Honey, every guy I see wants to fuck me. That doesn’t mean they want me as a vice president.”

“Perhaps, but I still think you have the inside track. If Morrison hits on you, would you fuck him?”

“Would you want me to?”

“You know the answer to that. I’ve been trying for years to get you to be a hot wife. You certainly look the part. I’ve never seen any woman more exotically beautiful than you, but so far, that’s as far as it has gone.”

An enigmatic smile crossed Asia’s face, which was, of course, lost on her husband. Husbands are always the last to know.

“Honey, I think my problem is nervousness. I thought once I had this fantastic body and tits it would vanish, but that doesn’t seem to be happening. Maybe if we did it together, I could do it.”

“Together? How can we do that?”

“There are a lot of sex clubs in Florida, aren’t there? We could visit one and see what happens. Maybe we could find a single guy who would be interested in a threesome. Or maybe a couple that would like to swing with us. Are you interested?”

“Do bears live in the forest? Is the ocean big? Hell yes, I’m interested. How do we proceed?”

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After checking several clubs on the internet, Asia selected Eyez Wide Shut as the sex club she and Max would visit initially as guests.

As Max anticipated, his wife dressed hot for their visit to the club. As soon as Max saw her wearing the black and white micro minidress that covered no more than half of her tits and just barely managed to cover her ass when she was standing erect along and matching sandals with six-inch heels, his cock surged to full erection.


“OMG! You’re going to be the hottest woman at the club even if we are just guests.”

“That’s not likely, Honey. See… I’m wearing panties tonight. I we were going as members, I wouldn’t wear them. Then maybe I would be the hottest woman there.”

Asia lifted the mini skirt an inch or two so her husband could see the black thong she wore under her dress.

Max and Asia were both nervous when they arrived at the club, but the host and hostess greeted them so warmly, they very quickly relaxed. Over the next hour, their hostess, Maria, described the club in extensive detail. They were given a complete tour of the club, its facilities and its programs. Just before they left, Maria gave them

a flyer to their online ‘dating’ website, swingersdateclub.com. It was essentially a online meeting place for swingers, hot wives and single studs.

“A lot of couples like to go online and check out other member profiles before joining a club like Eyez Wide Shut. The individuals on our website are all verified. They are bona fide and safe. We hope you decide to join us. I can tell that a dozen of our members have already told me privately that they’re hoping the two of you join.”

As Max drove toward home, Asia pulled up the website on her iPhone and was already looking at the list of single men and their “credentials”. Finally, Max broke the silence.

“What do you think, Honey? Shall we join or not?”

“I would rather sample one or two of these single guys first. What do you think about a threesome, you, me, and some hot guy?”

“I’m hard just thinking about it. Do we just pick someone at random?”

“Of course not. That’s why I’ve been studying this list.”

“Found anyone?”

“Yeah. How does this guy sound?

Single professional man, 29, 6’ 1”, 185 lbs, dark hair, well endowed with 8” of pleasure for her. Seeks couple with hot wife for sensuous evenings. Face photo(s) required and one of me will be provided. Meeting first. Fun later, if chemistry is right.

“Eight inch cock and only 29 years old. You’ve always had a thing for BWC… big white cock, Asia. No wonder you picked him. I’m game if you are.”

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Max and Asia exchanged messages with the young hot guy and decided to meet him at a ve