Chris let out a long sigh as he sat at the kitchen table, sipping coffee next to his wife, Ashley. They were going over their monthly budget, and much like the last few months, the numbers just weren’t adding up. Chris worked as a salesman in a small firm, and his salary was largely commission-based. Unfortunately, that meant when the company went through some growing pains, such as now, he would feel it as well. “We will...

Chris woke up the next morning to his wife lying between his legs, her warm tongue bathing the underside of his flaccid shaft. “Good morning, lover,” she purred as she felt her husband start to stir. “I thought the new head of sales deserved a special wakeup. I hope you don’t mind.” As she spoke, she wrapped her manicured hand around his shaft, bringing it to life as Chris wiped the sleep from his eyes. “How did I get so...

Ashley nestled against Chris as they sat in the 747 bound for Vegas. First-class tickets, courtesy of Clayton, left them stunned. Their only prior flight was to Miami for their honeymoon—a gift from Ashley's father. She knew his overtime hours had funded that luxury, given both families' modest means. Clayton booked them a suite at the Aria on the Strip, insisting they look successful. Chris's protests were dismissed. He...

The week in Vegas felt like an erotic dream for Chris and Ashley. Following their charged conversation about Clayton, their sex life escalated to dizzying new heights. Whenever Chris wasn't occupied with drumming up new business leads for BitGuardian, he and Ashley remained intimately entangled in the hotel's silky sheets, indulging in their fantasies. Laughing, Ashley teased about the men at the convention ogling her nea...