Broken Vows - a Cuckold Story (Intro Part - 5 Nick)
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Chapter 6: The Airbnb and the Gym
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 6: The Airbnb and the Gym - This is part 5 of the introduction to my original story, BROKEN VOWS, which is a cuckold story series with some dark undertones. This story is from the Husband Nick's perspective. There will likely be 1-2 more stories with flashbacks/time changes and then the main story will pick up in the current day. I only began writing stories a few months ago, so please email, comment and vote. I appreciate your feedback as I would like to improve! You can also follow me on X @WordyBitchBeth
Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Blackmail Coercion Consensual Drunk/Drugged NonConsensual Reluctant Heterosexual Fiction Cheating Cuckold Slut Wife Wife Watching DomSub MaleDom Humiliation Rough Spanking Cream Pie Exhibitionism Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Voyeurism Public Sex
A couple of days after I signed the paperwork and we did the house walk-through, I got home from work at a decent time, and Sarah was waiting for me, excited. She couldn’t stop talking about the new house, what she and Roxie had already done, the conversations she’d had with her, not just about our new house, but her life and how easy it had been to talk about everything she had been feeling and what was going on.
“Roxie found us an Airbnb two streets over from the new house,” Sarah said that night while we were cleaning up after dinner. She had the listing pulled up on her phone. “It’s short-term, but we could get it while our new place is being remodeled. We could move in right away. It cuts your commute in half, and I can be right there while the remodel is happening. Roxie already talked to the owner.”
I looked at the numbers she had written on a scrap of paper. It was considerably more than the tiny rental we were in, and not that much nicer and about the same size, but she was right about the commute and the proximity to my office. “If you think it works, we’ll do it. I certainly won’t complain about a shorter commute with the hours they’re asking for.”
We moved in that weekend. The place was small but clean. The kids adjusted faster than I expected. Sarah started spending every day either at the new house working with contractors or with Roxie. When I got home at night, she was tired but talking, excited. For the first time in a long time, she had something to say that wasn’t about how quiet the rental felt or how much she missed Iowa.
Around the same time, she told me she wasn’t joining a regular gym. “Roxie invited me to work out with her at their home gym three days a week. They have everything. And her trainer, Angel, will be there. She said since she’s already paying him, I can just join in. Cindy will watch the kids while we work out. It saves money, and I won’t have to figure out a new place by myself.”
I had been surprised. “You sure? You’ve never really liked working out with other people. You always said you felt self-conscious.”
“I like her,” Sarah said. She folded laundry as she talked. “I feel comfortable around her, and I need to do something. I’m tired of feeling soft, and the last two months without a regular gym has not helped. Roxie says Angel is really expensive but also really good. She’s already paying for him, so it’s a win-win.”
She started working out with Roxie and Angel the next day, and within two weeks I could already see the difference. The last stubborn weight she’d carried since Michael started to come off. Her arms looked tighter, toner. Her waist was smaller. She stood differently when she walked into a room. When I got home from work at night, I could tell she was tired, but she was smiling. She told me Angel was intense but very good at what he does and that Roxie pushed her harder than she would have pushed herself.
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