Ashley's Tail
Copyright© 2017 by Mark Gander
Chapter 5
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 5 - A Halloween fling with a hostess dressed as a she-devil leads to even more pleasures for an unhappily married businessman. Surprises might yet await them all.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Ma/ft Fa/Fa Ma/Ma Mult Consensual Drunk/Drugged BiSexual Heterosexual Workplace Paranormal Magic Sharing Slut Wife Incest Brother Sister Father Daughter Rough Gang Bang Group Sex Harem Orgy Polygamy/Polyamory Swinging Interracial Black Male White Male White Female Oriental Female Hispanic Female Anal Sex Analingus First Oral Sex Pegging Petting Pregnancy Squirting Big Breasts Public Sex Halloween Nudism
Six weeks later...
“Take it easy, babe ... don’t push yourself,” Ashley urged me as I tried to get around the kitchen during my recovery.
“Yeah, be careful, dear,” Tracy encouraged me now.
“Honey, we delayed Thanksgiving for you. It will happen tomorrow night, just over a week before Christmas. We want you to make it to the dinner, okay?” Karen said as she touched my face lovingly.
“What she said,” Michelle agreed, “we love you, don’t you know? All of us do, you big stud!”
“That we do, papi!” Carmen put in her two cents.
“Sweetie, this is just our love for you, you know,” Kayla chimed in now.
“Listen, hoss, we’re all pulling for you, so don’t do anything stupid, okay?” Brian told me gruffly.
“Yeah, Daddy! Don’t hurt yourself being macho, alright?” Amber warned me.
“Yeah, be careful ... we only have one Daddy, even if Uncle Brian is rather nice,” Amanda agreed.
“A lot better than Eddie, Tyrone, or Tyrell,” Amber agreed on that with her twin.
“Tell me about it!” Amanda snorted.
“Speaking of them, what happened?” I asked Tracy now.
“He pleaded guilty to aggravated assault. He’s to be sentenced on January 25. Likely facing two to five years in the state pen. He had priors, but not as many as you’d think. A huge poser. Yes, I made it clear that I’d testify against him and that helped sink his chances. His buddies also turned on him and he’s looking at added charges thanks to them. No honor among thieves, I suppose. Couldn’t happen to a nicer guy,” my wife smirked.
“So ... you’ve really changed your tune,” I noted while sitting at the breakfast table and digging into the strawberry pancakes, bacon, and fried eggs, sunny side up.
“I’ll say! See where the tattoo is gone? All gone, baby! I’ll do it with the right kind of brotha, just like the right kind of any type, but I’m no Queen of Spades anymore, I assure you! Oh, and Karen and I have ... made a pact, a deal. The divorce is dropped, since you were in no shape to pursue it ... and she gets to be your second wife ... bigamously. Too bad it’s not official, because the laws would forbid that, but you get the idea. We’re both your wives, you see.
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