Swingers Mansion - Pulse
My husband says I’m boring him. So I get on my knees for a stranger while he films.
I’m Serena — twenty-four, a hotwife who has never once pretended she doesn’t want new hands on her. Damian is cocky, twenty-five, and bored. Tonight we’re the youngest couple at a glass-walled mansion party in the Malibu hills, where the hosts are handing a VIP invitation to whichever couple strips the filthiest. I plan to remind my husband exactly how unboring I am.
I expect to tease him. Instead the crowd roars, his camera light blinks, and the jealousy flickering across his face stops thrilling me and starts feeding me.
Then the VIP playroom opens. A husband-and-wife team pulls us into a swap, and Damian finally gets the new woman he claimed he wanted — while he can’t stop watching me take two men against the tile. The more he calls me boring, the harder his body argues with him.
We leave at dawn covered in the evidence, already planning the next party. But when the only time he lights up is watching me with strangers, how long can we keep pretending this is about winning a contest?
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