Author: jon_claude_van_dom

Shevonne goes on a date (cuckold, group, wife becomes a prostitute)

He knew where she had gone. She had shown him the instructions.

“Be at the Northwood hotel at 9.”

It was a semi-classy hotel, not a seedy rent-by-the-hour motel but nonetheless known for being a place for assignations.

He had watched quietly as she dressed. His eyes asking a question that couldn’t pass through his lips.

But she had seen it and pulled down her panties to show him the temporary tattoo on her mound. She had had it lasered recently to keep it smooth. “Use it” read the tattoo.

His cock stirred. And she smiled as she slipped into the skintight red dress that he had bought for her. He had bought it for the zipper. It ranged from her collar to the hem, down the front and not the back.

6-inch heels were now de rigeur. And she clacked down the driveway into the car while he watched impotently through the window. Unable to stop her from her “coming out” as she had told her.

The same heels clacked up the driveway 5 hours later. A soft click announced her entry. And the self-satisfied smile she wore declared her state of mind. Read more »

Shevonne Part 1 (hotwife, cheating wife, bbbj, cim)

It was his own fault. It had been his idea, his encouragement that started everything. But once it had started rolling it began to…snowball.

It had been a mundane request by fantasy standards – pretend to be picked up at a bar for a one night stand. She wore nothing but a soft, lace bralette and lace panties underneath the gown that was slit to her hips. It was the best sex they ever had, reigniting their passion for each other.

And it became a monthly habit, then weekly. But it slowly became mundane again. Until one day he left the office late, and when he got to the restaurant she was gone. The bartender told him she had dallied at the bar till someone came and chatted to her. That was the last he noticed save the cash she had slipped under her glass.

He panicked. He knew his woman well, she was an Asian minx who turned heads when she walked past and enjoyed it as men stared. She loved to tease, it reminded her of the power she held over men. Lost in his thoughts, he wandered to the lobby and sat down, his phone in his lifeless fingers waiting for her to call. Read more »