Log in:
Username
Password
Keep me logged in (help)

Forgot username or password?

Create new login

You can change the width of the story text shown below:
Use how much percent of the screen width?

[ default ] [ 10% ] [ 20% ] [ 30% ] [ 40% ] [ 50% ] [ 60% ] [ 70% ] [ 80% ] [ 90% ] [ 100% ]

Options: Plain text or PDF (fanclub only!) version  |  Mark story  |  Mark author

Don't forget to vote for this story, in the yellow voting box below the story!

When I first met Vanessa she was working for the same company I did, as the personal assistant to one of the managers. (I worked in the mail room.) I was struck by her the moment I saw her. She was a gorgeous girl with wavy, light brown hair which she usually wore tied back, pale skin, blue eyes and full red lips. She was always immaculately made up and perfumed, favouring feminine, modest and expensive looking clothes - cashmere sweaters, knee-length woolen skirts and the like, all of them concealing a curvaceous body. In fact, she was so drop dead lovely I was a bit in awe of her. What hope did a rough, cheeky bastard like me have with a girl like this? But my job took me past her desk every day, and I soon discovered that Vanessa was one of those people who have been useful to me all my life - the ones I can make laugh. I began to spend more time standing by her desk making jokes and gossiping about the other staff..

In no time we were meeting for lunch, then going out to dinner, and before you know it I was congratulating myself on having a beautiful girlfriend. But to say that she was different to the girls I'd been out with before is an understatement. I was part of a real gang of party animals, the girls mostly extroverts who drank and talked as much as the guys, and everyone fucked everyone else with great abandon. Vanessa, it seemed, had never even been to a party - or at least not what I considered a party. She had grown up in a religious family (her parents, both from England, were members of some strict Christian sect). They had been well off, and she'd gone to an exclusive ...

This story is part of the EroticStories.com FanClub archive. Therefore, you can only see the first few lines. If you want to see the rest, you can join the FanClub. All stories that have the small 'a' (this icon: ) behind the title are part of this archive and only available to members of the EroticStories FanClub. Stories that were posted in the last 60 days are NOT part of the fanclub, so you can fully read those. The easiest way to get to those stories is to check the new stories list or the top stories list.

stories in "slut wife"   |   all stories by "M_Sirk"