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,,,,,,This work of fiction contains adult themes and is not suited for people under 18. Characters engaged in sexual conduct in any way, shape, or form are considered adults. You must be considered an adult in your legal jurisdiction to play this game.
[[I am at least 18 years old->Welcome Page]]
//What a lucky guy...// You thought.
You were a very normal man despite how lucky you were. You stood at an average height with an underwhelming physique and ordinary looks. In fact, everything about you was absolutely mediocre. Even your personality was pretty bland. But in a beautiful twist of irony, for whatever reason, you were gifted with something beyond your comprehension.
You could control others. Well, just one person to be specific. You could control your wife. A few nights ago you received a text while in bed about to sleep...
<h1>//"Tired of a boring life, $name? Download the Control App."//</h1>
It was clearly spam and you weren't much of a risk taker, but your phone was a piece of shit and you were planning on getting a new one anyway. You clicked the hyperlinked text. It wasn't too much of a surprise to you that a small unknown file automatically began to download. It'd be pretty alarming if you hadn't already factory reset your phone. You nonchalantly fired up the downloaded file and were met with a single prompt;
<div class="app1">//Input control target's name...//</div>
You looked over at your sleeping wife, $wife. She was a gorgeous brunette with a killer body, though you'd never know from how she dressed. $wife was a conservative woman. She had an innocent, heart-shaped face that suited her soft and caring voice... Contrary to her seductive figure. She had a body to kill for. It wouldn't surprise you to know that people often wondered just how she ended up hitched with a plain guy like you. She was way out of your league and you knew it... You were thankful. You just wished that sometimes she'd be a little more sexy. Maybe you had a bit of a voyeur in you...
You didn't hesitate to type in her name. Admittedly it was a bit of a thrill to imagine having control over her. You clicked the app's prompts randomly... //Influence... 'Sexuality'...!// You laughed to yourself as you selected the option, bizarrely hinting that it could somehow change $wife's sexuality in any way.
And then... nothing. The App closed and remained as a little icon on the screen. You looked over at $wife and quietly chuckled to yourself. You were almost disappointed. You didn't know what you should have expected, but obviously something like that wasn't actually going to work. At least that's what you thought.
As if to prove you wrong - you heard a soft moan escape $wife's lips in her sleep. You watched her without a breath, waiting for god knows what... But nothing more happened. You couldn't work out whether it was the app or coincidence, so you continued to test it over the weekend.
It was Sunday night when you were sure that the App worked. The usual nightly moan sounded from your sleeping partner, but you noticed she was also rubbing herself. Your conservative, shy wife. Your heart beated heavy in your chest as you stared at your phone and the open app. The 'Control App'.
Yes, despite your incredibly mundane existance, you'd suddenly gained an inhuman amount of control over another person. Your life was just beginning to get interesting.
What a lucky guy... But you still needed to live your life.
[[Get ready for work|Intro Bedroom]]
Version 0.1.4
<<if $storystart == true>><hr>
@@#now;<<now>>@@
Money: $ $money
<hr><</if>><<set $name to "John">>
<<set $wife to "Emily">>
<<set $boss to "Geoff">>
<<set $col1 to "Daniel">>
<<set $col2 to "Nathan">>
<<set $stepd to "Craig">>
<<set $neigh to "Kyle">>
<<set $sexuality to 0>>
<<set $liberty to 0>>
<<set $control to 50>>
<<set $stability to 100>>
<<set $stage to 0>>
<<set $money to 100>>
<<set $debt to 0>>
<<set setup.DAYS to ["Sunday", "Monday", "Tuesday", "Wednesday", "Thursday", "Friday", "Saturday"]>>
<<set setup.PERIODS to ["Morning", "Evening", "Night"]>>
<<set $day to 1>>
<<set $period to 0>>
Scene Variables
<<set $susp to 0>> - tracks obliviousness
/*School/Teacher*/
<<set $schoolscene to 0>> - tracks progress
<<set $neighspite to 0>> - determines path with neighbours
<<set $popularity to 0>> - determines path with school
/*Work/Model*/
<<set $workscene to 0>> - tracks progress
<<set $wifeidentity to 0>> - determines path of cuck
<<set $modelcorruption to 0>> - determines path with colleagues
/*Stepd*/
<<set $homescene to 0>> - tracks progress
<<set $stepdtrust to 0>> - determines path with stepd
<<set $homecorruption to 0>> - determines path with wife
TEMP:
<<if $period == 0>>\
[img[images\BG\bedroom.png]]
@@.desc;You stood in your spacious, clean bedroom. It was always tidy and smelled of Spring flowers which you wouldn't dare claim credit for. You knew it was thanks to $wife. You had a walk-in wardrobe and large, curtained [email protected]@
<hr>
What do you do today?
[[Go to Work|Work]]
[[Go for a Walk->Front Yard]]
[[Stay at Home]]
<<if $caunlock == true>>\
//<<link `"Switch to " + $wife` "Home (Wife)">><</link>>//
<</if>>\
<<if $homescene gte 3>>\
<<link `"Talk to " + $stepd` "Talk to Stepd">><</link>>
<</if>>\
<<if $laptop eq true>>\
[[Use your Laptop->Laptop]]
<</if>>\
<</if>>\
<<if $period == 1>>\
[img[images\BG\bedroom.png]]
@@.desc;You stood in your spacious, clean bedroom. It was always tidy and smelled of Spring flowers which you wouldn't dare claim credit for. You knew it was thanks to $wife. You had a walk-in wardrobe and large, curtained windows. $wife was in the [email protected]@
<hr>
What do you do?
[[Go to Bed...->Sleep]]
<<link `"Speak with " + $wife` "Interact Wife">><</link>>
<<set $location to 1>>\
<<if $laptop eq true>>\
[[Use your Laptop->Laptop]]
<</if>>\
<</if>>\
<h1><strong>Control App</strong> <sub>//by Crayman...//</sub></h1><img src="images\pictures\main_menu.png"/>
Control App is an interactive erotic game which follows the life of a married man (you) who comes across a life-changing phone app with far too much power. It's up to you how you use it.
This is a game heavily focusing on adult themes such as Mind Control, Domination and Cuckoldry. These are the more common themes throughout the storytelling in Control App, skewing as you branch down different paths. Immersion is utmost, however beware that this game isn't for everyone. There are no good endings (for now).
Thanks for playing - thoughts and feedback are welcome on my [[Patreon page|http://www.patreon.com/Craymanero]] or feel free to email [email protected]
<hr>
[[Set Names]]
[[Begin Story ->Story Introduction]]
[[Credits]]You slept for several hours... Your vague dreams vanished from your memory when you awoke.
<hr>
<<if $day is 14>><<click "Wake Up">><<NextMorning>><<goto "Unlock Full Mode">><</click>>
<<else>>\
<<switch ($day % 7)>><<case 0>><<click "Wake Up">><<NextMorning>><<goto "Home">><</click>><<case 1>><<click "Wake Up">><<NextMorning>><<goto "Home">><</click>><<case 2>><<click "Wake Up">><<NextMorning>><<goto "Home">><</click>><<case 3>><<click "Wake Up">><<NextMorning>><<goto "Home">><</click>><<case 4>><<click "Wake Up">><<NextMorning>><<goto "Home">><</click>><<case 5>><<click "Wake Up">><<NextMorning>><<goto "Weekend">><</click>><<case 6>><<click "Wake Up">><<NextMorning>><<goto "Weekend">><</click>><</switch>>
<</if>>\
<<if $infsex == true>><<set $sexuality += 2>><<set $stability -= 1>>
<<elseif $inflib == true>><<set $liberty += 2>><<set $stability -= 1>>
<<elseif $infcon == true>><<set $control += 2>><<set $stability -= 1>>
<<else>><<set $stability += 3>><<set $control -= 1>><</if>>
<<set $hypnotise to false>>
<<if $sexuality gte 70 and $liberty gte 70>><<set $stage to 4>><<elseif $sexuality gte 45 and $liberty gte 45>><<set $stage to 3>><<elseif $sexuality gte 25 and $liberty gte 25>><<set $stage to 2>><<elseif $sexuality gte 5 and $liberty gte 5>><<set $stage to 1>><</if>>/*
* Displays the current Day of Week, Period of Day and Day Number.
*/
<<widget "now">>
\It is <<print setup.DAYS[$day % 7]>> <<print setup.PERIODS[$period]>>, Day $day.
<</widget>>
/*
* <<AdvancePeriod [number of periods]>>
*
* Advance current Time Period by a set number of periods, if no number
* if pass to widget then current Time Period is advanced by 1 unit.
*
* <<AdvancePeriod>> Advances time period by 1 unit.
* <<AdvancePeriod 1>> Advances time period by 1 unit.
* <<AdvancePeriod 2>> Advances time period by 2 units.
*
* If the current day's time boundary is exceeded then the Day Number
* will also be updated.
*/
<<widget "AdvancePeriod">>
\<<silently>>
<<set _offset to 1>>
<<set _periodsInDay to setup.PERIODS.length>>
<<if $args.length > 0>>
<<set _offset to $args[0]>>
<</if>>
<<set $period += _offset>>
/% Update the Day Number as necessary. %/
<<if $period >= _periodsInDay>>
<<set $day += Math.trunc($period / _periodsInDay)>>
<<set $period to ($period % _periodsInDay)>>
<</if>>
<</silently>>\
<</widget>>
/*
* <<NextMorning>>
*
* Advances the current Time Period to the Morning of the next day.
*/
<<widget "NextMorning">>
\<<silently>>
/% Increament the Day Number by 1 unit. %/
<<set $day += 1>>
/%
Set the current Time Period to the index of the
"Morning" element of setup.PERIODS array.
%/
<<set $period to 0>>
<</silently>>\
<</widget>>[img[images\BG\mall.png]]
@@.desc;The mall was open 24-hours, as was the standard in the city. Many store fronts displayed their goods & services. There was certainly no lack of product to waste money [email protected]@
<hr>
[[Electronic Store]]
[[Adult Store]]
[[Clothes Store]]
[[Go Home->Day End]]
[img[images\BG\electronic.png]]
@@.desc;You stood in an electronic store. They had phones, laptops, and other geeky items all on the display racks. A somewhat nerdy-looking overweight young man stood behind the [email protected]@
<hr>
Overweight Store Clerk: @@.man; How can I help [email protected]@
<<if $laptop eq true>> Laptop - Already Purchased...<<elseif $money lt 500>> Laptop - $500 //Insufficient Funds...//<<else>>[[Laptop - $500|Electronic Store][$money -=500, $laptop = true]]<</if>>
<<if $camera eq true>> Camera - Already Purchased...<<elseif $money lt 300>> Camera - $300 //Insufficient Funds...//<<else>>[[Camera - $300|Electronic Store][$money -=300, $camera = true]]<</if>>
[[Leave->Mall]][img[images\BG\adultshop.png]]
@@.desc;You stood in the adult store, trying and failing to look inconspicuous. Adult movies of all kinds were displayed on shelves, curtained with rows of sexy outfits and dress-ups... You saw an attractive woman behind the counter, an arsenal of dildos, vibrators and other toys on the wall behind [email protected]@
<hr>
Sexy Store Assistant: @@.woman;What can I do for you [email protected]@
<<if $dildo eq true>> Dildo - Already Purchased...<<elseif $money lt 100>> Dildo - $100 //Insufficient Funds...//<<else>>[[Dildo - $100|Adult Store][$money -=100, $dildo = true]]<</if>>
<<if $blindfold eq true>> Blindfold - Already Purchased...<<elseif $money lt 100>> Blindfold - $100 //Insufficient Funds...//<<else>>[[Blindfold - $100|Adult Store][$money -=100, $blindfold = true]]<</if>>
<<if $buylingerie eq true>> Lingerie - Already Purchased...<<elseif $money lt 200>> Lingerie - $200 //Insufficient Funds...//<<else>>[[Lingerie - $200|Adult Store][$money -=200, $buylingerie = true]]<</if>>
[[Leave->Mall]][img[images\BG\bedroom.png]]
You woke up. It was the weekend; the only time of week that both you and $wife could spend quality time together.
<hr>
What are your plans?
<<if $homescene is 1>>\
<<link `"Host a BBQ"` "BBQ">><<set $bbqstepdb to false>><<set $bbqneighbour to false>><</link>>
<</if>>\
<<if $welcomeparty is 2>>\
<<link `"Welcome Party for your wife"` "Welcome Party">><<set $colwelc to false>><<set $bosswelc to false>><</link>>
<</if>>\
<<if $schoolscene == 5 and $stage gte 1>>\
[[Visit the Empty School|Weekend School]]
<</if>>\
<<if $swimsuit == true and $stage gte 1>>\
[[Enjoy the pool together|Weekend Pool]]
<</if>>\
[[Spend the day alone|Home]]
[img[images\BG\officemeeting.png]]<<set $money += 50>>
A little under an hour in the traffic and you arrived at work right on time. You felt a little nervous as you stepped inside for the first time, not sure what to expect. Doubtful thoughts crept into your mind. What if your work doesn't meet their standards... What if your colleagues don't like you... What if you were overdressed... You shook them away as you looked around.
It was a cozy space that could probably only house a handful of staff... Maybe six? The business was a magazine publisher, and from what you could tell they only really had two monthly publications. Magazines weren't doing too well in the media landscape, but the vacant role was certainly one you wanted to land.
You applied to this job only a week ago and were surprised that you got it. You were certainly underqualified by most standards. The position was "Graphic Editor & Designer", with at least five years experience. You barely had one year experience and it was freelance. For whatever reason you were hired to start immediately.
@@.man;"You must be $name!"@@ You heard a voice boom. You looked over to see a large, round man walking towards you. He looked to be maybe in his mid-fifties - greying hair and a somewhat unkempt beard. He wore a suit though, which made you feel a bit better about the clothes you were wearing. The man grinned at you and offered a large hand, which you shook. His grip was firm.
@@.you;"Ah, yes sir! I'm $name. Nice to meet you..."@@ You replied.
@@.man;"$boss. We spoke on the phone."@@ He put his arm around your shoulder and slowly walked you through the office.
@@.you;"Yes ofcourse - it's good to finally meet you-"@@ You began to say.
@@.man;"$name, you've been hired into a role that may be a little more senior than your credentials..."@@ $boss cut you off. You listened intently, though did too look around the office to scope your bearings.
@@.man;"I'm very aware of that, and I want you to be aware that I'm aware. I'm no fool, but I //am// an optimist, which I suppose could be foolish... What I'm saying is that you need to prove your worth. We're understaffed in this business and have short deadlines - everyone needs to work hard. If you're not able to cope then we'll know, so do your damned best."@@ His words were sharp, and certainly shook you to your core... Though you did want to impress.
@@.you;"I'll do my best, sir."@@ You replied.
@@.man;"Just $boss is fine. And I know you will, I just hope it's enough. Come, this is your workspace."@@ He said as he dragged you to a desk. It was spacious enough, and the Mac was brand new from what you could tell.
@@.man;"Familiarise yourself. We've already got your account set-up; login details are written on your notepad. Don't waste too much time - you're going to need to hit the ground running... Take care! Hah."@@ $boss chuckled as he walked away.
You nervously logged into your Mac. $boss was right - you already had e-mails and tasks to do... Though you were ready.
Several hours passed as you completed your first few tasks, resizing images to fit on a magazine spread. You almost impressed yourself with how fast you were getting it done. It was pretty non-stop, and it was when you looked up at the clock you realised how long you'd been working. Already 3 o'clock. You missed your lunch break... But it felt like you were too busy to be hungry.
@@.man;"Not bad... $name, is it?"@@ You heard a man's voice and looked over. It was a younger guy... Maybe around your age. He had short dark and receding hair. Probably considered handsome, but had somewhat of a smug look. He wore a smirk as he looked at your computer screen.
@@.you;"Yeah, nice to meet you..."@@ You replied.
@@.man;"$col1. I'm the visual lead in this place. We've emailed a bit already."@@ he replied too cooly.
@@.you;"Ah yeah, right, good to put a face to the name."@@ You said. You tried to stay cordial but couldn't help but speak a little cooly too, proabably to try and impress this guy.
@@.man;"No doubt. You're doing pretty good so far. Keep it up and you might keep the job. Hah!"@@ He pat you on the shoulder and continued walking along.
@@.you;"Thanks - catch you later...!"@@ You called out after him lamely.
At the very least it didn't look like you were doing too badly. You continued with the remainder of the work and eventually finished up for the day...
@@.system;"Earned $50!"@@
[[Finish Up and go home...->Intro Home]]<<timed 0.15s transition>>//Welcome to the Control App!//<<next>>
//...//<<next>>
//You are currently influencing; <<if $infsex == true>>Sexuality<<elseif $inflib == true>>Liberty<<elseif $infcon == true>>Control<<else>>None<</if>>//<<next>>
//...//<<next>>
//...//<<next>>
//...//<<next>>
//How do you wish to influence $wife?//<<next>>
>[[Sexuality|CA Influence][$infsex = true, $inflib = false, $infcon = false]]
>[[Liberty|CA Influence][$infsex = false, $inflib = true, $infcon = false]]
>[[Control|CA Influence][$infsex = false, $inflib = false, $infcon = true]]
>//[[Clear Selection|CA Influence][$infsex = false, $inflib = false, $infcon = false]]//
//...//<<next>>
//[[Return|Control App]]//<</timed>>
<<timed 0.15s transition>>//Welcome to the Control App!//<<next>>
//...//<<next>>
//You have selected; Profile//<<next>>
//...//<<next>>
//Subject: $wife...//<<next>>
//...//<<next>>
//...//<<next>>
//...//<<next>>
//Loaded.//<<next>>
//Name: $wife...//<<next>>
//...//<<next>>
//Sexuality: <<if $sexuality gte 81>>Lustful<<elseif $sexuality gte 61>>Horny<<elseif $sexuality gte 41>>Aroused<<elseif $sexuality gte 21>> Normal<<else>>Conservative<</if>>//<<next>>
//Liberty: <<if $liberty gte 81>>Unashamed<<elseif $liberty gte 61>>Bold<<elseif $liberty gte 41>>Open Minded<<elseif $liberty gte 21>>Normal<<else>>Shy<</if>>//<<next>>
//Control: <<if $control gte 81>>Full Control<<elseif $control gte 61>>Powerful Influence<<elseif $control gte 41>>Some Influence<<elseif $control lte 21>>Little Influence<<else>>No Influence<</if>>//<<next>>
//Stability: <<if $stability gte 81>>Very stable<<elseif $stability gte 61>>Stable<<elseif $stability gte 41>>Unstable<<elseif $stability lte 21>>Very Unstable<<else>>Dangerously Unstable<</if>>//<<next>>
//...//<<next>>
//> [[Return|Control App]]//<</timed>><<if $storystart is true>><<link 'Control App'>><<goto "Control App">><</link>>
<</if>>
<<timed 0.15s transition>>//Welcome to the Control App!//<<next>>
//...//<<next>>
//...//<<next>>
//...//<<next>>
//What would you like to do?//<<next>>
//...//<<next>>
//> [[Influence->CA Influence]]//<<next>>
<<if $caunlock == true>>//> [[Command->CA Command]]//<<else>>//> Command (locked)//<</if>><<next>>
//> [[Review Target->CA Profile]]//<<next>>
Please read the [[Control App guide]]...<<next>>
//...//<<next>>
//> [[Return|$return]]//<</timed>>[img[images\BG\beach.png]]<<if $beach is 1>>
@@.desc;It was a bright, hot day at the beach. Despite the size of the beach it wasn't very well known and so there weren't many people. There were rocks in the distance that created a segregated beach [email protected]@
<hr>
What do you do?
[[Go Home->Day End]]
<<else>><<set $beach to 1>>After a lot of mindless & spotify-aided walking, you came aross a beautiful clearing of calm ocean. The sand was clean white, the sky blue and the sun hot. There were only a handful of other lucky beach-dwellers enjoying the setting, some swimming, others bathing in the sun. You noticed a couple of young women sunbathing and chatting with their bikini tops untied. Seems it was that kind of beach; secluded enough to enjoy in all kinds of ways...
//You discovered the beach!//
[[Continue->Day End]]<</if>>//Welcome to the Control App!//
//...//
//You have selected; Command//
//...//
//Subject: $wife...//
//...//
//...//
//...//
<<if $hypnotise == true>>//Subject already under Command function.//
<<else>>//Confirmation?//
//> <<link 'Yes'>><<set $hypnotise to true>><<set $control to $control+5>><<set $stability to $stability-15>><<goto "Control App">><</link>><</if>>//
//> [[Exit|Control App]]//<<if $stage is 4>>\
[img[images\pictures\wife\wife3.png]]
<<elseif $stage is 3>>\
[img[images\pictures\wife\wife2.png]]
<<else>>\
[img[images\pictures\wife\wife.png]]
<</if>>\
<<if $hypnotise == true>>\
$wife's gaze was dreamy and void of expression as she looked at you, awaiting your order.
<<else>>\
<<if $sexuality > 75>>\
$wife peered at you with lustful eyes, her smile seductively alluring.
<<elseif $sexuality > 40>>\
$wife gazed at you with a seductive smile.
<<else>>\
$wife gazed at you with a smile.
<</if>>\
<<if $liberty > 50>>\
It was a look that'd put pause to any man.
<</if>>\
<<if $control < 25>>\
It was almost unsettling and often made you feel somewhat nervous.
<<elseif $control > 75>>\
You could almost see the devotion she felt towards you.
<</if>>\
<<if $stability < 25>>\
Her eyes were almost lifeless, a pitiful reminder of the life she once had...
<</if>>\
<</if>>\
@@.you;"Hey babe..."@@ You began to say.
<<if $hypnotise == true>>She watched you wordlessly.<<else>><<if $control < 25>>@@.wife;"mm?"@@ She barely replied. <<elseif $control gte 25>> @@.wife;"Hey, what's up?"@@ She looked at you with a <<if $sexuality > 50>>sexy<</if>> smile.<</if>><</if>>
<hr>
What do you talk about?
[[Feeling]]
[[Her work?->Ask Work]]
<<if $workscene gte 2>>\
[[Model->Ask Modelling]]
<</if>>\
<<if $welcomeparty gte 1 and $welcomeparty lte 2>>\
[[Welcome Party...]]
<</if>>\
<<if $homescene gte 2>>\
<<link `$stepd` "Ask Stepd">><</link>>
<</if>>\
<<if $homescene eq 4>>\
[[Talk about the Magazine in the spare room...->Stepd magazine]]
<</if>>\
<<if $schoolscene gte 4>>\
<<link `$neigh` "Ask Neigh">><</link>>
<</if>>\
[[Sex->Sex]]
<<if $hypnotise == true>>\
[[Give a command->Command]]
<</if>>\
[[Nothing|$return][$location = 0]]<<timed 0.15s transition>>//Welcome to the Control App Guide!//<<next>>
//<i>As a Control App user, you agree to the terms and conditions and accept full responsibility for any circumstances, wanted or not, that arise from the use of the App.</i>//<<next>>
//<h3>Functions</h3>//<<next>>
//<b>Influence</b>//<<next>>
//This function is persistent in effect and directly alters the target's mindframe over time. You may choose from one of three options to influence;//<<next>>
//<b>Sexuality</b> - Which is a joined term for the target's libido and sex drive.//<<next>>
//<b>Liberty</b> - Which is a measurement of the target's sexual openness.//<<next>>
//<b>Control</b> - Which represents the target's submissiveness towards the App user.//<<next>>
//<b>Profile</b>//<<next>>
//This function is used to review the subject and the influenced components of their mindframe. Usage of the Control App can and will affect the subject's attitude, behaviour, and decision-making ability. It is the App User's responsibility to monitor the subject and apply influence (or not) to desired areas.<<next>>
//<b>Command</b>//<<next>>
//This function forcefully targets the subject's will and suggestibility for a period of time. It is advised to not overuse the command function, or with orders too unrealistic, as the target's mind may sustain harm and the command may consequently provide permanant results. Use with caution.<<next>>
//<b>Warning:</b> <i>Excessive use of the Control App can deteriorate the subject's mind and personality. It is recommended to monitor the subject's profile when using the Control App.</i>//<<next>>
//[[Return|Control App]]//<</timed>>
[img[images\BG\bedroom.png]]
You woke from your deep slumber and yawned loudly, blinking sleep from your eyes. $wife was already up and dressed in a bright yellow dress. You stared at her - a glowing goddess with wavey brunette hair caught in the light of the sunrise beaming through the window.
[img[images\pictures\wife\wife.png]]
@@.wife;"Are you getting up $name?"@@ She asked with a smile. Hers was a sweet smile that always made you feel at-ease. One of the many things you loved about $wife.
@@.you;"Yeah of course..."@@ You replied dumbly, lost in the image of your wife. Despite being together for three years you still couldn't believe just how attractive she was, or how you even managed to get her to date you... Let alone marry you.
You'd been married for nine months. You met during your studies in graphic art and design. She was working part-time as a librarian at your college. It was an awkward conversation, her being the prettiest girl you'd ever laid eyes upon... Social awkwardness got the better of you, but apparently for some reason she found it charming. She was probably the only good thing about your life. Certainly the best.
You were both still young and career-driven... While you were living together, as you had been for the last year, it was agreed that you'd wait until you were both ready for kids.
@@.wife;"...$name? Are you alright?"@@ She asked, concerned. You were probably quietly staring at her for a good ten seconds.
@@.you;"Yeah. I just can't believe how incredible you look."@@ You replied quite honestly.
@@.wife;"Oh shut up! Get up and dressed or you'll be late on your first day. You want to make a good impression don't you?"@@ $wife playfully threw a pillow at you as she exitted the room. It hit you in the face as you watched her leave, still in awe. She was right though.
It was your first day in your new job, and you really wanted to make a good first impression. First impressions were important after all. They determined your brand; //"Brand $name"//. And //"Brand $name"// would determine where you fell in your new job's pecking order. Every workplace had a pecking order, and you were determined not to be at the bottom.
With that inspiring thought, you dragged yourself out of bed, showered, and dressed in your suit...
[[Leave for Work...->Intro Work]]What's your name?
<<textbox "$name" $name>> <<set $name to $name.trim()>> <<if $name is "">> <<replace "#name-error">>Please enter a name!<</replace>> <</if>> <span id="name-error"></span>
What's your wife's name?
<<textbox "$wife" $wife>> <<set $wife to $wife.trim()>> <<if $wife is "">> <<replace "#name-error">>Please enter a name!<</replace>> <</if>> <span id="name-error"></span>
What's your boss's name?
<<textbox "$boss" $boss>> <<set $boss to $boss.trim()>> <<if $boss is "">> <<replace "#name-error">>Please enter a name!<</replace>> <</if>> <span id="name-error"></span>
What's your first colleague's name?
<<textbox "$col1" $col1>> <<set $col1 to $col1.trim()>> <<if $col1 is "">> <<replace "#name-error">>Please enter a name!<</replace>> <</if>> <span id="name-error"></span>
What's your second colleague's name?
<<textbox "$col2" $col2>> <<set $col2 to $col2.trim()>> <<if $col2 is "">> <<replace "#name-error">>Please enter a name!<</replace>> <</if>> <span id="name-error"></span>
What's your step-father's name?
<<textbox "$stepd" $stepd>> <<set $stepd to $stepd.trim()>> <<if $stepd is "">> <<replace "#name-error">>Please enter a name!<</replace>> <</if>> <span id="name-error"></span>
What's the neighbour's name?
<<textbox "$neigh" $neigh>> <<set $neigh to $neigh.trim()>> <<if $neigh is "">> <<replace "#name-error">>Please enter a name!<</replace>> <</if>> <span id="name-error"></span>
<hr>
[[Return->Welcome Page]][img[images\BG\livingroom.png]]<<AdvancePeriod 1>>
You arrived home late into the night. $wife was in the loungeroom watching TV in her pyjamas. She looked over at you and smiled.
@@.wife;"Hi honey. How was your first day?"@@ She asked.
@@.you;"Busy. And intense. Jesus, so intense. I don't know if I'll be able to handle it."@@ You confessed as you crashed down onto the lounge next to your wife, your head in her lap. She gently ran her fingers soothingly through your hair while looking down at you with concern.
@@.wife;"I'm sure you did fine. You always put so much pressure on yourself."@@ She tried to reassure you.
@@.you;"I don't know. I'll just have to keep trying I guess... But it looks like they're already struggling with work and for some reason hired an amateur."@@ You sighed.
@@.wife;"Well you're going to have to prove yourself!"@@ she said.
@@.you;"You're right."@@ You sat up and rubbed your tired eyes.
@@.wife;"Good. I cooked dinner..."@@ she said.
@@.you;"I don't really feel like anything..."@@ You replied.
@@.wife;"That's okay, I'll pack it away and you can have it tomorrow."@@ She replied as she went off to rummage in the kitchen.
You lifted your sluggish body and dragged yourself to the bathroom so you could have a shower. You then went to bed...
[[Go to Bed->Intro Bed]][img[images\BG\bedroom.png]]<<NextMorning>><<set $storystart to true>>
By the time you got to the bedroom $wife was already in bed with the lamp on. You laid down next to her and cuddled up beside her warm, soft body. The conservative woman that she was, you could only feel her through her full-bodied pyjamas, but it was enough to make you hard... Her womanly figure and hips pressed up against your crotch. You wrapped an arm over her waist and up to rest against her hefty chest. She must have felt your swollen crotch against her.
@@.wife;"Oh stop that. You're meant to be tired."@@ She reminded you.
It was true, so you rolled back over and tried to calm your member down. After all, you had a lifetime of sexual adventure ahead with $wife... Though she might not have known it.
Thoughts of lewd acts filled your mind as you drifted off, and invaded your dreams. You dreamt of $wife wearing slutty clothes, showing off her womanly figure and getting off on the attention. The images swirled to show her enjoying herself with sex toys, many of them filling all her holes. You watched as she begged for your cock... for cum... You watched her with hungry eyes.
<hr>
You woke up feeling refreshed. Work was going to be tough, but you'd push on. After all, with the gift that you had, money didn't mean a whole lot...
[[Get out of bed->Home]] [img[images\BG\clothesshop.png]]
@@.desc;You stood in the clothing store. Rows of various types of clothing were hung up on racks and on the walls for displays. A middle-aged man stood at the [email protected]@
<hr>
Store Assistant: @@.man;Hi there. May I help [email protected]@
<<if $swimsuit eq true>> Swimsuit - Already Purchased...<<elseif $money lt 100>> Swimsuit - $100 //Insufficient Funds...//<<else>>[[Swimsuit - $100|Clothes Store][$money -=100, $swimsuit = true]]<</if>>
Micro Bikini //-Currently Unavailable in this release-//
[[Leave->Mall]][img[images\BG\officemeeting.png]] <<set $workscene to 1>>
@@.man;"$name, your assistance is required in the studio."@@ You looked around to see $col1 walking towards you. He looked somewhat irritated.
@@.you;"Hey $col1. Sure thing... What studio?"@@ You asked, hoping it wasn't a dumb question.
@@.man;"What? Haven't you been through the office yet? The Studio is the last door down the hallway. It's where we do our photoshoots for the magazines."@@ $col1 explained.
@@.you;"Okay no problem. What do you need me for?"@@ You asked.
@@.man;"Not me, man. I'm just done dealing with that fat idiot. You can help him. Good luck."@@ He said, leaving before you could get another word in.
@@.you;//Guess I'm going to the studio then...//@@ You thought to yourself. You locked your computer and went down the hall.
[img[images\BG\studio.png]]
The studio was impressively big. You couldn't help but look around at the set-up... The cameras, lighting and equipment. It was all pretty new by industry standards.
@@.man;"What do you think? Pretty cool, huh?"@@ You heard a man's voice behind you. You looked at him; a quite tall and overweight guy. He was wearing sweatpants, a t-shirt, and a pretty bad stench of body odor. His oily brown hair tied back into a pony-tail... You did your best to not make a face.
@@.you;"Yeah it's a nice set-up. Do you run it?"@@ You asked.
@@.man;"I sure do. I'm $col2."@@ He introduced himself with a polite handshake.
@@.you;"Nice to meet you, I'm $name. I just started this week."@@ You began to say.
@@.man;"Yeah I know - you've done some good work so far. A bit slower than the last guy though."@@ He said non-chalantly.
@@.you;"I'll try to pick up the pace then. $col1 mentioned you needed help with something?"@@ You asked. You really didn't like hearing that you were slower than the last guy you replaced, so you were determined to be quicker.
@@.man;"Have you ever used any of the equipment here?"@@ $col2 asked.
@@.you;"Hmm... Maybe not these specifically. I'm familiar with most DSLR cameras..."@@ You answered.
@@.man;"Good to know, maybe you can help me with photoshoots some time."@@ He grinned at you winningly, as if he'd offered you a pretty substantial treat of some kind.
@@.you;"Sure I don't mind, if you need a hand..."@@ You said quietly. You were beginning to question what he exactly needed your help for.
@@.man;"I don't ever need a hand."@@ He retorted abruptly, almost angrily.
@@.you;"Ah... Okay. Why'd you ask then...?"@@ You questioned, trying to not sound aggressive.
@@.man;"You'd love it."@@ He grinned widely. @@.man;"There's always pretty girls and you can tell them what to do."@@ He explained. You weren't sure how to react... Though you did like that thought. Probably not with $col2 in the picture though.
@@.you;"That sounds pretty cool... I guess let me know if ever I can help."@@ You said.
@@.you;"Anyway, what can I help with?"@@ You asked again. This conversation was painful, and you could see why $col1 would push it onto the new guy.
@@.man;"Oh, nah I don't need help anymore. I did it myself already."@@ He said proudly.
@@.you;"... I see. Okay, nice meeting you. I'll have to get back to my computer now."@@ You offered a curt nod and left pretty quickly, before he could strike up another pointless conversation.
[[Finish Up...->Day End]][img[images\BG\bedroom.png]] <<set $homescene to 1>>
$wife was in bed already and looked at you as you entered the bedroom.
[img[images\pictures\wife\wife.png]]
@@.wife;"Hey $name. How was work?"@@ She asked.
@@.you;"Not bad I guess. I have some weird colleagues."@@ You replied lazily as you began to change into your lazier clothes.
@@.wife;"Well aren't we lucky that they aren't invited to the barbeque this weekend! You didn't forget did you?"@@ She smiled as she peered at you.
@@.you;//Shit...//@@
You'd completely forgotten. You were hosting a barbeque at your house on the weekend. Thankfully you aranged it before you knew your colleagues, but your neighbours were sure to invade your privacy, not to mention your step father...
@@.you;"Of course not... Like I'd forget that."@@ You lied.
[[Continue->Home]][img[images\BG\backyard.png]]
<<set $homescene to 2>>\
<<if $bbqneighbour == true and $bbqstepdb == true>>\
It was getting late and the evening was coming to a close. You saw off a few people and began to lazily clean up the leftover dishes and half-empty glasses that your departed and drunk guests kindly left behind.
@@.you;"That was exhausting."@@ You said, tipping out wine over the lawn from an abandoned glass.
@@.wife;"It was fine. Did you talk with your dad?"@@ $wife asked.
@@.you;"Step-dad."@@ You corrected her. @@.you;"Yes I spoke with $stepd."@@
@@.wife;"Yeah? And...?"@@ $wife raised a brow as she shamelessly probed into your relationship with $stepd.
<<if $stepdtrust is -1>>\
@@.you;"And he's still a jerk. What do you want to know?"@@ You frowned. $wife rolled her eyes.
@@.wife;"Give him a chance, would you? Haven't you noticed he's been trying really hard with you lately?"@@ she insisted.
@@.you;"Yeah yeah, whatever you say."@@ You dismissed.
<<elseif $stepdtrust gte 0>>\
@@.you;"And nothing to report. He's the same as usual."@@ You shrugged. $wife rolled her eyes.
@@.wife;"Give him a chance, would you? Haven't you noticed he's been trying really hard with you lately?"@@ she insisted.
@@.you;"Yeah okay."@@ You said dismissively.
<</if>>\
@@.you;"I also spoke with Mary and $neigh."@@ You said.
@@.wife;"Oh yeah?"@@ $wife looked over at you, mid-way through tipping out another drink.
<<if $neighspite gte 0>>\
@@.you;"Yeah. That's one creepy kid you have in your class."@@ You grinned.
@@.wife;"$neigh? Leave him alone, he gets picked on you know."@@ $wife frowned.
@@.you;"Maybe that'd change if he got out of the house more often."@@ You shrugged as you began to collect paper plates to throw in the bin.
@@.wife;"...Maybe."@@ $wife agreed.
<<elseif $neighspite is -1>>\
@@.wife;"Should I be worried? I know Mary's always very eager to talk to you..."@@ $wife playfully pouted.
@@.you;"Yeah yeah, well I could say the same about basement-boy."@@ You smirked.
@@.wife;"$neigh? What do you mean?"@@ $wife asked.
@@.you;"Said that you were his favourite teacher."@@ You said smugly.
@@.wife;"Well that shouldn't be a surprise!"@@ $wife shoved garbage into your hands.
@@.you;"I guess not."@@ You nodded as you took the garbage to the bin.
<</if>>\
You both eventually cleaned up the backyard and retired back inside to go to bed.
[[End of the day...->Sleep]]
<<elseif $bbqneighbour == true and $bbqstepdb == false>> Your guests still mingled and gossiped together in your backyard, enjoying the food and drink at your expense.
You looked around. Your step-father was still there...
[[Speak with your step-dad->BBQ Dad]]
<<elseif $bbqneighbour == false and $bbqstepdb == true>> People were still mingling in your backyard, musing together and enjoying the food and drink at your expense.
You looked around. Your neighbours were still around...
[[Speak with your neighbours->BBQ Neighbours]]
<<else>>
The sun bore down over the setting of your pooled backyard. People mingled and acquainted one another, and you did your best to avoid eye-contact with them as you nursed a beer at the grill and evaded conversation. You'd invited the few people you knew but you weren't all that eager to speak with anyone if you were being honest. These social events were more to keep $wife happy and to appear sociable.
@@.wife;"Hun I can take over for a bit if you want to talk to people."@@ $wife approached with a smile, no doubt detecting that you were far too comfortable at the grill.
@@.you;"Not all that much."@@ You replied honestly.
@@.wife;"Oh, cut it out. You can't stay here all day."@@ She playfully pushed you and took your place at the barbeque.
You sighed resignedly and looked around.
You saw your step-dad. You didn't have the best relationship with him and it'd gotten worse since your mother's passing. You didn't really want to talk to him, but knew you had to eventually.
Some of your neighbours were also around. You didn't care for many of them, but your next door neighbour was okay to talk to. Well, to look at. She was a single mother with a basement-dwelling son.You were pretty sure he was a student at your wife's school.
[[Speak with your step-dad->BBQ Dad]]
[[Speak with your neighbours->BBQ Neighbours]]<</if>>[img[images\BG\backyard.png]] <<set $bbqstepdb to true>>
You approached your stepfather, albeit reluctantly... Though he didn't know that. You felt annoyed when you looked at him; a now overweight and balding man.
He and your mother met when you were a child, but even then you didn't like him. It wasn't just that you didn't like him, but you didn't //trust// him either. The way he looked at your mother wasn't love, it was lecherous. At least, that's how you saw it. He also had a problem with drinking out late and gambling away his salary. Your mother wouldn't hear a word of it though.
When your mother sadly passed years ago, she left the house to both you and $stepd. He thankfully didn't want to stay in town though, and so left the place to you... It wasn't until $wife moved in that he showed any interest in the house again, occasionally visiting much to your annoyance. But as $wife reminded you, $stepd did own half the property... She didn't seem to mind him all that much either. Probably couldn't see through him like you could.
You sucked in a breath of air and walked to $stepd. He grinned when he spotted you, then dusted his fingers from the chips he was eating.
@@.man;"$name! You finally came over, I thought I might have turned invisible."@@ $stepd said with a stupid smile.
@@.you;"You know me, just busy... So... How are you?"@@ You asked. It hurt to feign interest.
@@.man;"I'm the same old man you've always known. Just a bit older."@@ $stepd said with a stupid smile.
@@.you;"Yeah I guess that's nature for you."@@ You said, struggling to hold the spiteful sarcasm.
What do you talk about?
[[I've noticed you've been comin over a lot lately...|BBQDadOpt1]]
[[How's the gambling addiction?|BBQDadOpt2]]
[[See you later.|BBQDadOpt3]][img[images\BG\backyard.png]] <<set $bbqneighbour to true>>
You approached your neighbours with a phony smile.
[img[images\pictures\Mary\Mary.png]]
Mary, the mother, had divorced her husband years ago and was apparently all the better for it... She was a little plump, but okay to look at. Most of the 'extra love' was luckily in her bosom, which you did like... You thought she'd be //very// attractive if she were younger and thinner. No doubt she'd have been a stunner before she had her son, $neigh.
He was a weird one; ugly, no doubt from his father's side, and had all the symptoms of a bubble-boy. He rarely left the house when he wasn't at school, and it looked like his mother still dressed him, despite now being an 18-year old adult. You guessed he had a creepy devotion to his mom from the way he stood so close to her.
@@.you;"Hello neighbours, I hope all's well."@@ You greeted them. Your cheeks hurt from holding the feigned smile.
@@.woman;"Oh hello, $name! Yes, everything's fine. What a lovely home that you have! That you and //$wife// have, that is. Thanks for having us [email protected]@ Mary said in a hurry. She always put you on edge, but you weren't sure why. Your 'crazy lady' senses would go ballistic when you spoke to her.
@@.you;"Yeah of course, it's a pleasure to have you both over and you're welcome any time."@@ You lied.
@@.woman;"Oh well if that's the case then you'll be seeing a whole lot more of me over the summer - this pool would be an absolute treasure in the heat!"@@ She added with a smile.
//Maybe diet and I'd see a whole lot less of you.// You thought. But again, you wouldn't mind seeing her... $neigh gave a weird look, as if he were annoyed that his mother made that joke.
@@.you;"You know, I've always taken the pool for granted."@@ You smiled at her.
What do you talk about?
<<link `"How've you been, " + $neigh` "BBQNeighOpt1">><</link>>
[[Offer Mary another drink|BBQNeighOpt2]]
[[See you later.|BBQNeighOpt3]]Husband:
Early - Voyeur... Likes to show off that he has a hot wife. Discovers that he gets off on her being vulnerable & him having control over her.
Late - Unwilling Cuckold... He is turned on by his wife being a slut, but is incredibly jealous. It went too far & he has no control.
Wife:
Stage 1 - Conservative & Shy... Very sexually embarrased. Unknowingly being changed by the control app.
Stage 2 - Sexual... No longer conservative. Openly enjoys sex without feeling embarrassed. Ideal stage... though pushed too far.
Stage 3 - Exhibitionist slut... She eventually finds pleasure in exposing herself and performing lewd acts. Naughty & exciting.
Stage 4 - NTR... She succumbs to pleasure. She loves to think of herself as a slut & fucktoy. She gets off on knowing that she's cheating & being defiled. She's way too good for Husband after all.
[img[images\BG\officemeeting.png]] <<set $workscene to 2>>
You tirelessly plugged away at your computer all day, then let loose a long sigh of relief as you sent the last editted image. It was the end of the day and you fully intended to leave immediately... As if it'd read your mind, an e-mail notification popped up on your computer screen.
<h3>//"MODELS NEEDED!!!"//</h3>
@@.desc;//Hi all,//
//A few of our regular models are no longer available for us to use for photoshoots. The reasons are varied, however it leaves us in a very difficult situation in that we need more regular models. I realise this isn't in everyone's job description, but do keep this in mind if you miracuously find a model in need of a low-paying job. There will be a $500 finder's fee if they can work on-call.//
//Regards,//
//$boss//@@
You gave a long thoughtful stare. You wondered whether this was something you could get $wife involved in... Ordinarily she'd outright refuse, however maybe now... It was definitely something you could ask her about.
[[Finish Up...->Day End]]<<if $stage is 4>>\
[img[images\pictures\wife\wife3.png]]
<<elseif $stage is 3>>\
[img[images\pictures\wife\wife2.png]]
<<else>>\
[img[images\pictures\wife\wife.png]]
<</if>>\
What do you command?
<<if $commandporno == true>><<else>>\
[[You want to make a home porno->Command Porno]]<</if>>
<<if $homescene is 5>>\
<<link `"You will secretly try to lead on " + $stepd` "Command Stepd1">><</link>>
<</if>>\
[[Back->Interact Wife]]<<if $location == 1>>[img[images\BG\bedroom.png]]<<elseif $location == 2>>[img[images\BG\livingroom.png]]<<elseif $location == 3>>[img[images\BG\kitchen.png]]<</if>>
What do you do?
<<if $stage is 4>>[[Blowjob->Blowjob IV]]<<elseif $stage is 3>>[[Blowjob->Blowjob III]]<<elseif $stage is 2>>[[Blowjob->Blowjob II]]<<elseif $stage is 1>>[[Blowjob->Blowjob I]]<<else>>[[Blowjob->No Blow]]<</if>>
<<if $stage is 4 and $dildo == True>>[[Sex->Sex IV]]<<elseif $stage is 3>>[[Sex->Sex III]]<<elseif $stage is 2>>[[Sex->Sex II]]<<elseif $stage is 1>>[[Sex->Sex I]]<<else>>[[Sex->No Sex]]<</if>>
<<if $stage is 4 and $dildo == True>>[[Anal->Anal III]]<<elseif $stage is 3>>[[Anal->Anal II]]<<elseif $stage is 2>>[[Anal->Anal I]]<<else>>[[Anal->No Anal]]<</if>>
<<if $dildo == true>>\
<<if $stage is 4>>\
[[Dildo->Dildo III]]
<<elseif $stage is 3>>\
[[Dildo->Dildo II]]
<<elseif $stage is 2>>\
[[Dildo->Dildo I]]
<<else>>\
[[Dildo->No Dildo]]
<</if>>\
<<else>>\
Requires Dildo...
<</if>>\
<<if $blindfold == true>>\
<<if $stage gte 2>>\
[[Blindfold->Blindfold I]]
<<else>>\
[[Blindfold->No Blindfold]]
<</if>>\
<<else>>\
Requires Blindfold...
<</if>>\
<<if $buylingerie == true>>\
<<if $stage gte 1>>\
[[Lingerie->Lingerie I]]
<<else>>\
[[Lingerie->No Lingerie]]
<</if>>\
<<else>>\
Requires Lingerie...
<</if>>\
<<if $commandporno == true>><<else>>\
<<if $camera == true>>\
<<if $hypnotise == true and $workscene gte 8>>\
[[Command: You want to make a home porno->Command Porno]]
<<else>>\
[[Make a Porno->No Porno]]
<</if>>\
<</if>>\
<</if>>\
[[Back|Interact Wife]] <<set $blowjobII to true>><<set $sexuality += 2>><<set $liberty += 2>><<set $control += 1>>\
@@.wife;"Suck it...? Jeez, you're turning me into a pro at this..."@@ $wife smiled at you as she got comfortable between your legs and fished out your swollen erection from your pants.
She began to stroke the cock as she examined it closely, a glint of curiosity in her eyes. You felt her hot breath on your shaft as her face drew closer.
@@.wife;"It gets hard so quickly."@@ She told you as she gave your cock a light squeeze.
@@.you;"Mh, yeah I guess it does."@@ You agreed.
She opened her mouth and gave the head of your cock a teasing flick with her tongue to which you breathed softly. She peered up at you and smirked at your expression, then did it again, then slowly ran her tongue around the head of your cock before taking the whole length into her mouth.
She gagged and sucked while stroking your shaft, her other hand idly playing with your balls. You let out a deep sigh from the euphoric feeling.
[img[images\pictures\vanilla\blow\blow3.gif]]
@@.you;"Ohh... Fuck...!"@@ You swore as your body shuddered in pleasure. You felt an orgasm begin to wash over you. $wife seemed to know this too- her pace quickened as the wet sounds of her sucking and stroking filled the room, and continued as you came into her mouth... She continued to suck every drop out of you.
[img[images\pictures\vanilla\blow\blow4.gif]]
@@.you;"Sh-shit...! Ugh!"@@ You grunted louder as $wife sucked down hard on your painfully erect cock, then released once the cum was all out. She looked up at you with a wicked smile.
@@.wife;"All out now hun?"@@ She asked innocently.
@@.you;"Ugh... Yeah... Yeah really drained me..."@@ You replied, exhausted.
@@.wife;"Glad I could help."@@ She said with the same wicked smile.
<<link "Go to Sleep" "Sleep">><</link>><<Incomplete>>
[[Back|Sex]]<<Incomplete>>
[[Back|Sex]]<<Incomplete>>
[[Back|Sex]]<<set $blowjobI to true>><<set $sexuality += 1>><<set $liberty += 1>><<set $control += 1>><<if $blowjob is 1>>\
@@.wife;"You want to do that again...?"@@ $wife asked, her cheeks flushing red from your request.<<else>>@@.wife;"S-suck it...?"@@ $wife asked, her cheeks flushing red from your request. <</if>>
@@.you;"Yeah. Just a bit."@@ You said. $wife remained silent for a time but then nodded.
@@.wife;"Okay, fine...<<if $blowjob is 1>> Just this once...<</if>>"@@ She mumbled, embarrassed.
You didn't hesitate to fish out your already swelling member as you sat on your bed. $wife nestled down on her knees between your legs and gently took your penis in her hand, stroking it somewhat awkwardly as it started to grow into it's proper hard length.
@@.wife;"Is that okay...?"@@ She asked shyly.
@@.you;"Yeah... It's good."@@ You encouraged her.
$wife seemed to gain a little more courage as she brought her face up-close to your semi-erect cock and gently suckled on the head. You groaned quietly and watched her; her tongue swirling over the tip of your cock while she continued to stroke it into life.
[img[images\pictures\vanilla\blow\blow1.png]]
@@.wife;"Mh..."@@ She made a soft, wet sound as her lips pressed over the head of your cock. She idly squeezed your jewels lightly and slid her tongue up and down the shaft of your cock, giving your entire member a wet sheen. You held her hair back and enjoyed the hot wetness of $wife's mouth. She'd never really done this before with you, but she sure seemed to know what to do.
@@.you;"Ugh fuck...!"@@ You grunted as $wife continued to slurp on your cock. You felt your balls tighten and the familiar sensation of an orgasm quickly wash over you. With a few short jerks of the waist you came all over $wife's face, <<if $blowjob is 1>>but this time she seemed ready. Hot spurts of cum sprayed her face and hair.<<else>>catching her by surprise. Hot spurts of cum sprayed her face and hair, but she was quick to react and didn't seem to mind too much...<</if>>
[img[images\pictures\vanilla\blow\blow2.gif]]
<<if $blowjob is 1>><<else>><<set $blowjob to 1>>@@.wife;"Wow, already huh."@@ She said quietly, wiping cum from her face.
@@.you;"Yeah, sorry, should have warned you..."@@ You said.
@@.wife;"It's fine... Just remember to say next time..."@@ She replied.
//Next time huh... So much for 'just this once'.//<</if>>
<<link "Go to Sleep" "Sleep">><</link>><<set $dildoI to true>><<set $sexuality += 1>><<set $liberty += 3>>\
<<if $dildo1 == true>>\
@@.wife;"Again...?"@@ $wife raised a brow then smiled. @@.wife;"I suppose I could play..."@@ $wife said as she pushed you down into an armchair.
She slowly took her clothes off in front of you, her eyes watched your every reaction.
@@.wife;"Take it out... You want to enjoy watching, don't you?"@@ She teased. You didn't hesitate to fish out your already swelling cock.
$wife smiled wickedly then slowly moved to the bed, where she took position... She laid on her back and spread her legs, revealing her glimmering womanhood.
Your eyes were glued to her as you shuffled the chair forward to get closer. $wife slowly ran the head of the thick dildo over her womanhood, pushing it to gently part her lips. She moaned softly.
@@.wife;"Mh, it's so big..."@@ She said quietly with a quivering breath. She used her other hand to play with her clit, and bit her lip as she looked at you.
@@.wife;"Do you have a good view...? Watch it go inside me..."@@ She moaned softly as she pushed the head of the dildo inside - her lips slowly parted to swallow the girthy toy.
[img[images\pictures\Vanilla\dildo\dildo1.png]]
@@.wife;"Mmmh...! Wow... It still surprises me... How thick this is..."@@ $wife gasped as she slowly pushed the dildo further inside. You began to stroke your swollen member.
@@.wife;"That's right... Jerk your cock... Mh... You like this, huh...?"@@ She asked in a soft voice. You watched, mesmerized by how the thick fake cock managed to squeeze inside your wife.
@@.you;"Yeah, I like it."@@ You told her as you continued to jerk your dribbling cock.
@@.wife;"It's so thick, hun... Mh, and it's going so deep inside..."@@ She whimpered as she continued to thrust the dildo inside herself while toying with her clit.
[img[images\pictures\Vanilla\dildo\dildo2.png]]
@@.you;"Yeah... It's going pretty deep in your pussy, huh... Do you like that cock?"@@ You grunted as you stood up and jerked closer to $wife.
@@.wife;"Mh, I do... I love this cock... It's so big... I can't even get it all the way in."@@ $wife gasped as she plunged almost the entire length of the dildo inside herself. Her face went red as she squirmed and held her breath, her fingers furiously rubbing her clit.
@@.you;"C-cum on that cock...!"@@ You gasped as you came and sent your streams of cum flying over $wife's naked body. She whimpered and bucked on the dildo as she orgasmed hard.
@@.wife;"H-hah, holy shit..."@@ $wife whimpered as she pulled the dildo out of her wet, gaping hole. She fell back, gasping for air.
@@.you;"Jeez... Maybe I shouldn't have gotten you that after all... You might not enjoy a real cock as much now..."@@ You grinned at her.
@@.wife;"Sure I would... It'd just have to be a big one."@@ She teased with a smile.
<<else>><<set $dildo1 to true>><<set $dildoI to true>>\
@@.wife;"You got that for me??"@@ $wife asked as she inspected the dildo. $wife's cheeks were flushed red as she eyed the size of the thing... 9 inches, or so the box it came in said.
@@.you;"Yeah... I thought it might be interesting to have."@@ You replied sheepishly.
@@.wife;"I don't even know if it'll fit..."@@ $wife said quietly, still mesmerized by the thing.
@@.you;"I guess only one way to find out?"@@ You shrugged hopefully.
$wife eventually nodded. @@.wife;"Yeah, I guess so..."@@ $wife stood up and began to undress, then looked at you when you didn't copy her.
@@.wife;"What are you doing?"@@ She asked.
@@.you;"You don't really need me to undress to use that, right?"@@ You replied.
@@.wife;"So you're going to just watch...?"@@ She asked with a raised brow.
@@.you;"I guess so..."@@ You said uncertainly.
$wife's lips briefly curled into a wicked smile. @@.wife;"Okay..."@@ She said as she took off her remaining clothes, then laid back on the bed. @@.wife;"Watch, then..."@@ She said as she slowly spread her legs, revealing her glimmering womanhood.
Your eyes were glued to her as you sat down on an armchair and shuffled it forward to get closer. $wife slowly ran the head of the thick dildo over her womanhood, pushing it to gently part her lips. She moaned softly.
@@.wife;"Wow, it's really big..."@@ She said quietly with a quivering breath. She used her other hand to play with her clit, and bit her lip as she looked at you.
@@.wife;"Lets see if it can go all the way in... Mh..."@@ She moaned softly as she pushed the head of the dildo inside - her lips slowly parted to swallow the girthy toy.
[img[images\pictures\Vanilla\dildo\dildo1.png]]
@@.wife;"Wow... This'll stretch me out..."@@ $wife gasped as she slowly pushed the dildo further inside. You couldn't help but take out your painfully erect cock for relief. $wife smiled wickedly again.
@@.wife;"Do you like this...?"@@ She asked in a soft voice. You watched, mesmerized by how the thick fake cock managed to squeeze inside your wife, and by how quick she was to accept it...
@@.you;"Yeah, I like it."@@ You told her as you began to jerk your dribbling cock.
@@.wife;"It's so thick, hun... Mh, and it's going so deep inside..."@@ She whimpered as she continued to thrust the dildo inside herself while toying with her clit.
[img[images\pictures\Vanilla\dildo\dildo2.png]]
@@.you;"Yeah... It's going pretty deep in your pussy, huh... Do you like that cock?"@@ You grunted as you stood up and jerked closer to $wife.
@@.wife;"Mh, I do... I love this cock... It's so big... I can't even get it all the way in."@@ $wife gasped as she plunged almost the entire length of the dildo inside herself. Her face went red as she squirmed and held her breath, her fingers furiously rubbing her clit.
@@.you;"C-cum on that cock...!"@@ You gasped as you came and sent your streams of cum flying over $wife's naked body. She whimpered and bucked on the dildo as she orgasmed hard.
@@.wife;"H-hah, holy shit..."@@ $wife whimpered as she pulled the dildo out of her wet, gaping hole. She fell back, gasping for air.
@@.you;"I guess... That means you like your new toy..."@@ You said between breaths. $wife smiled up at you.
@@.wife;"I'll be having fun with it alright... With or without you..."@@ She teased.
<</if>>\
<<link "Go to Sleep" "Sleep">><</link>><<set $blindfoldI to true>><<set $sexuality += 3>>\
<<if $blindfold1 == true>>\
You'd left the blindfold out on $wife's pillow, and so found her obediently waiting for you with it on. This time she was only in her underwear.
Wordlessly, you pressed your cock to her lips and she immediately took it in her mouth.
[img[images\pictures\Vanilla\blindfold\blindfold1.gif]]
You placed a hand atop her head and gently pushed your cock further into $wife's mouth, making her gag lightly.
@@.wife;"M-mh..."@@ She responded with a soft moan. You continued to slowly thrust your hips into her mouth and she responded by reaching up to fondle your balls.
You grunted as she gave them a light squeeze and swirled them in the palm of her hand while polishing the head of your cock with her tongue. You breathed hard as she worked quicker - she grasped your shaft and began to stroke it while she worked on your balls and slurped on your nob.
You felt an orgasm begin to wash over you, and apparently $wife didn't need to see to know it was coming... She stuck her tongue out and opened her mouth in front of your cock as she stroked harder and squeezed your balls, milking your cum out in hot spurts that shot into $wife's mouth.
@@.you;"Agh...! Fuck..."@@ You grunted as you came. $wife licked her lips and showed you the pool of cum in her mouth, which she swallowed.
@@.you;"Good... You're getting really good at that..."@@ You said.
<<else>><<set $blindfold1 to true>><<set $blindfoldI to true>>\
@@.wife;"You want me to put this on...?"@@ $wife asked as she held up the blindfold. She looked from it to you.
@@.you;"That's right."@@ You confirmed.
Wife watched you curiously for a few seconds in thought. You began to think she was going to refuse, but then she nodded. @@.wife;"Alright..."@@ She said as she began to fasten the blindfold over her eyes. @@.wife;"Now what...?"@@ She asked.
@@.you;"Good... From now on when I leave the blindfold out for you, you'll put it on and wait. Okay?"@@ You said. You weren't sure exactly how she was receiving this - it was hard to tell from her partially obscured face... However she nodded again.
@@.you;"Okay good... Now get on the floor... On your knees."@@ You instructed her. $wife obediently did as you said. She got to her knees in front of you and waited.
@@.you;"Now open your mouth... You're going to suck my cock."@@ You told her.
@@.wife;"Okay..."@@ She obediently agreed again, and opened her mouth.
You waited and watched for a few seconds - $wife blindfolded on her knees with her mouth open, waiting for your cock... You slowly unzipped your pants and took out your swelling member, which you directed to $wife's mouth.
She immediately closed her lips around your cock and began to suck it; her tongue swirling over the head which very quickly brought it to full erection.
[img[images\pictures\Vanilla\blindfold\blindfold1.gif]]
You reached down to gently undo $wife's loosely buttoned shirt and fondle her breasts, to which she responded with a sharp gasp.
@@.you;"Don't stop..."@@ You said as you pinched her nipple. She gasped again, but continued to slurp on your rockhard cock. You placed a hand atop her head and gently pushed your cock further into $wife's mouth, making her gag lightly.
@@.wife;"M-mh..."@@ She responded with a soft moan. You continued to slowly thrust your hips into her mouth and she responded by reaching up to fondle your balls.
You grunted as she gave them a light squeeze and swirled them in the palm of her hand while polishing the head of your cock with her tongue. You breathed hard as she worked quicker - she grasped your shaft and began to stroke it while she worked on your balls and slurped on your nob.
You felt an orgasm begin to wash over you, and apparently $wife didn't need to see to know it was coming... She stuck her tongue out and opened her mouth in front of your cock as she stroked harder and squeezed your balls, milking your cum out in hot spurts that shot into $wife's mouth.
@@.you;"Agh...! Fuck..."@@ You grunted as you came. $wife licked her lips and showed you the pool of cum in her mouth, which she swallowed.
@@.wife;"Was that good...?"@@ She eventually asked.
@@.you;"Yeah... Remember, when I leave the blindfold out-"@@ You began to say.
@@.wife;"I'll put it on and wait for you..."@@ She said with a slight smile, still having not removed the blindfold.
<</if>>\
<<link "Go to Sleep" "Sleep">><</link>><<set $lingerieI to true>><<set $sexuality += 1>><<set $liberty += 2>><<set $control += 1>><<if $lingerie is 1>>\
[img[images\pictures\Vanilla\lingerie\lingerie.gif]]
$wife wore a skimpy teddy and showed off her goods for you...
@@.wife;"You like this...?"@@ $wife smiled confidently as she lightly shoved you back onto the bed. She climbed on too.
@@.you;"Yeah I like it... a lot."@@ You confirmed.
@@.wife;"Mm... I bet you like this too...?"@@ $wife straddled you as she leaned back and ran a hand gently over her own crotch, the thin sheer fabric hiding no details of what was underneath.
@@.you;"Fuck - yes I do..."@@ You said. You began to rub your cock as you took in $wife's image... Her state. She panted softly as she ran a hand over her nether-region and eye'd your cock. She then leaned back and slowly slid her panties to the side, revealing her glistening slit.
[img[images\pictures\Vanilla\lingerie\lingerie1.png]]
She then took your cock in her hand and gently rubbed it up and down her pussy before sliding it in with a soft moan. You thrusted your hips slowly, pushing deep inside $wife, a hot, tight wetness wrapped around your cock. $wife whimpered as she began to bounce on your cock, a hand idly toying with her clit.
[img[images\pictures\Vanilla\lingerie\lingerie2.png]]
@@.wife;"Fuck... Hun... You're so deep inside me..."@@ she moaned.
@@.you;"Yeah... You like it?"@@ You grunted in response and thrusted a little harder.
@@.wife;"Mmh- Yeah I love your... cock..."@@ She said, her voice shrinking as she spoke about your manhood. You felt her slit lustfully swallow the whole length of your cock, despite her obvious embarrasment.
@@.you;"I'm gonna cum..."@@ You grunted.
@@.wife;"Mmh- Do it hun... Cum in me...!"@@ She whimpered and rubbed her clit furiously as she bounced on your cock. You gave a final thrust and pushed your cock deep inside $wife's pussy as hot spurts of cum gushed out. @@.wife;"Mmh- Fuck- I can feel it...!"@@ Her whimpers grew louder when she came.
@@.you;"F-fuck..."@@ You said in between panted breaths. $wife rested her head on your beating chest, your cock still inside her.
<<else>><<set $lingerie to 1>>\
@@.wife;"W-wow! Did you... I mean, you bought that for me?"@@ $wife asked, her cheeks red with embarrassment as she looked over the sheer black lingerie you bought her.
@@.you;"Yeah. I know it'll look good on you."@@ You replied, careful with your words. You had a job to convince $wife to wear this.
@@.wife;"I... guess... Well, you bought it for me after all..."@@ She mumbled to herself.
@@.you;"That's right. Why don't you put it on?"@@ You pressed her and paused to see what she'd decide. She eventually nodded and took the lingerie into the ensuite bathroom. Five minutes later she returned wearing the sexy outfit, albeit very shyly. You'd never seen her wear something so sexy. It fit her form perfectly and made it that much more obvious that she had a killer body.
@@.wife;"W-well...?"@@ $wife asked in a small voice, as if scared to hear your answer.
@@.you;"So sexy, $wife."@@ You told her. @@.you;"So god damn sexy."@@
@@.wife;"You have to say that..."@@ She replied.
@@.you;"Believe me; you could ask any man and he'd say the same. Sexy."@@ You said again firmly.
@@.wife;"Really...?"@@ She asked with a small smile. It seemed she was finally convinced.
@@.you;"I have no doubt in my mind. That whole outfit fits you perfectly. It lifts your tits up too- shit, so sexy... The cleavage is unreal."@@ You replied a little more heatedly.
@@.wife;"You really think so huh..."@@ $wife asked as she leaned forward, boldly bringing her full chest into view. She smiled seductively, though still somewhat shyly.
[img[images\pictures\Vanilla\lingerie\lingerie.gif]]
@@.you;"Damn - I always knew you had the goods of a model..."@@ You muttered and stared, mesmerized by the swinging rack in your face.
@@.wife;"You like this...?"@@ $wife's smile was more confident now as she lightly shoved you back onto the bed. She climbed on too.
@@.you;"Yeah I like it... a lot."@@ You confirmed.
@@.wife;"Mm... I bet you like this too...?"@@ $wife straddled you as she leaned back and ran a hand gently over her own crotch, the thin sheer fabric hiding no details of what was underneath.
@@.you;"Fuck - yes I do..."@@ You said. You began to rub your cock as you took in $wife's image... Her state. She panted softly as she ran a hand over her nether-region and eye'd your cock. She then leaned back and slowly slid her panties to the side, revealing her glistening slit.
[img[images\pictures\Vanilla\lingerie\lingerie1.png]]
She then took your cock in her hand and gently rubbed it up and down her pussy before sliding it in with a soft moan. You thrusted your hips slowly, pushing deep inside $wife, a hot, tight wetness wrapped around your cock. $wife whimpered as she began to bounce on your cock, a hand idly toying with her clit.
[img[images\pictures\Vanilla\lingerie\lingerie2.png]]
@@.wife;"Fuck... Hun... You're so deep inside me..."@@ she moaned.
@@.you;"Yeah... You like it?"@@ You grunted in response and thrusted a little harder.
@@.wife;"Mmh- Yeah I love your... cock..."@@ She said, her voice shrinking as she spoke about your manhood. You felt her slit lustfully swallow the whole length of your cock, despite her obvious embarrasment.
@@.you;"I'm gonna cum..."@@ You grunted.
@@.wife;"Mmh- Do it hun... Cum in me...!"@@ She whimpered and rubbed her clit furiously as she bounced on your cock. You gave a final thrust and pushed your cock deep inside $wife's pussy as hot spurts of cum gushed out. @@.wife;"Mmh- Fuck- I can feel it...!"@@ Her whimpers grew louder when she came.
@@.you;"F-fuck..."@@ You said in between panted breaths. $wife rested her head on your beating chest, your cock still inside her.
@@.wife;"That was good, hun..."@@ she said quietly. She'd never fucked you like that before. She was gaining confidence.
<</if>>\
<<link "Go to Sleep" "Sleep">><</link>>@@.wife;"S-sorry hun, I don't feel comfortable doing that..."@@ $wife told you.
@@.you;"Okay, no problem."@@ You replied sheepishly.
[[Back|Sex]]<<Incomplete>>
[[Back|Sex]]<<set $sexuality += 2>><<set $liberty += 2>>\
<<set $sex2 to 1>>\<<set $sexII to true>>\
@@.you;"Come on... Let's have sex."@@ You said as you gently embraced $wife.
@@.wife;"Jeez, that's all you think about, huh?"@@ She teased with a smile.
@@.you;"That's not true. I think about a lot of other things too."@@ You defended yourself.
@@.wife;"I wonder if you think about it as much as I do..."@@ She said as she reached down to rub your crotch. It almost startled you.
@@.you;"Maybe... How often do you think about it?"@@ You asked, trying to hide your surprise.
@@.wife;"Mh, a lot, I guess..."@@ She confessed with a smile. You hadn't even realised that she'd loosened your pants until you felt her hand grasp your cock.
@@.you;"A lot huh? You think about us fucking?"@@ You asked as you slid your own hand down $wife's pants to explore her womanhood with your fingers. She was hot and wet.
@@.wife;"Mh, yeah I do... Your hard cock inside me..."@@ She breathed a moan, and another when you slid a finger inside her.
@@.you;"You want it?"@@ You asked teasingly.
@@.wife;"Yes... Please... Fuck me..."@@ $wife slide her pants down her womanly hips then bent over the bed as she begged.
Your cock grew painfully rock-hard seeing her so lustful. You stepped forward, fishing out your cock, then pressed it against her slit. It was so wet that your cock pushed right in on the first thrust. $wife gasped.
@@.wife;"Ooooh fuck...! Harder... Mh...!"@@ She moaned as you rammed her from behind.
@@.you;"You like it?"@@ You asked between clenched teeth. Your thrusts were powerful, and the whole length of your cock pressed inside of your wife.
@@.wife;"Mh... Yes... But please... Do it harder... I want more..."@@ She pleaded as she rubbed her clit, which turned you on incredibly... But you were already fucking her with all your might.
@@.you;"You want me to fuck you even more? I'm already fucking you hard right?"@@ You asked, trying to sound confident.
@@.wife;"Mh... I want more... Fill me up even more..."@@ $wife begged again as she slammed back against your cock.
@@.you;"More than what I already am...? You want more than this cock?"@@ You asked. It sounded like $wife wanted your cock to be bigger, but you didn't want to think of that.
@@.wife;"Mh, Yes..."@@ She whimpered in a quiet voice.
$wife was begging for a bigger cock, more than what you could give her... But for whatever reason, it turned you on even more.
@@.you;"You naughty slut! You want more?"@@ You growled as you spanked her ass hard.
@@.wife;"Oooh! Yes! Mh... I'm a naughty slut..."@@ $wife agreed.
@@.you;"I'll fill you up even more then...!"@@ You told her as you slowly pushed a finger inside her tight asshole.
@@.wife;"Oh! F-fuck...!"@@ $wife whimpered loudly as you continued to drill her slit while fingering her ass.
[img[images\pictures\vanilla\sex\sex3.gif]]
@@.you;"You like that? Both your holes are being used."@@ You told her. It certainly was a huge turn-on for you... $wife had never let you try anal with her before.
She only whimpered in response while furiously rubbing herself. You grunted and heaved as you felt an orgasm approach.
@@.you;"Take it...!"@@ You said.
@@.wife;"Mmmh! Yes... Oh fuck...!"@@ $wife spasmed on your cock. You felt a spurt of hot wetness over your cock and balls as you pulled your finger out of her ass.
You took your cock out of $wife's juicy slit to cum over her ass. Hot spurts shot over her round, heart-shaped behind, and you were sure to aim some at her asshole too.
[img[images\pictures\vanilla\sex\sex4.gif]]
@@.you;"H-hah..! Holy shit..."@@ You panted for air.
@@.wife;"You've never fucked me like that before..."@@ $wife eventually said, exhaustedly laying on the bed, stomach down.
@@.you;"Yeah well, you deserved it... You've never been so naughty before."@@ You told her.
@@.wife;"I guess I can expect more then."@@ $wife looked back at you with a sly smirk.
<<link "Go to Sleep" "Sleep">><</link>><<set $sexuality += 1>><<set $liberty += 1>>\
You leaned in to kiss $wife's neck and wrap your hands around her waist, pulling her in close.
@@.wife;"Oh hun..."@@ $wife murmured and wrapped her own arms around your shoulders.
You pushed her down on the bed and fell atop of her. You felt your member begin to swell in anticipation and you heard $wife's breathing begin to grow excited.
@@.you;"I can't wait."@@ You told her.
@@.wife;"Okay..."@@ She breathed in your ear.
You gently pressed your body in between $wife's legs and she took off your belt with some ease, then released your eager cock from your pants. At the same time you pulled $wife's pants down, and then began to rub the head of your swollen cock against her panties.
@@.wife;"Mmh..."@@ She moaned softly. @@.wife;"Do it..."@@
You took off her panties and turned her over, which she then eagerly held her ass up in the air with anticipation. With ragged breath you hurriedly pushed your cock into her wet slit.
[img[images\pictures\vanilla\sex\sex1.png]]
@@.wife;"Oooh!..."@@ $wife gasped as she felt the full length of your cock slide inside her.
@@.you;"Hah... You like that?"@@ You grunted as you began to thrust rythmically into her.
@@.wife;"Mmh... Yeah..."@@ She admitteded, albeit bashfully.
@@.you;"Say it."@@ You ordered as you grasped her waist and thrusted harder.
<<if $sexI is true>>\
@@.wife;"Mmh...! I love your thick cock..."@@ $wife admitted and gasped.
@@.you;"You love getting fucked too, huh?"@@ You teasted, thrusting with every word.
@@.wife;"Mmmh! Y-yes! I love getting fucked...!"@@ She said as she bounced back on your cock, rubbing her clit. She gasped.
[img[images\pictures\vanilla\sex\sex2.gif]]
<<else>>\
@@.wife;"O-oh...! M-mh... I like it..."@@ $wife said quietly.
@@.you;"No, tell me you like my cock inside you."@@ You ordered again assertively, thrusting harder. She whimpered. You felt her get wetter on your cock.
@@.wife;"M-mh... I like your c-cock... inside me..."@@ She whimpered lewdly and gasped.
You then stopped thrusting. You felt $wife hesitate and push back against you slightly.
[img[images\pictures\vanilla\sex\sex2.gif]]
@@.you;"You have to ask for it."@@ You informed her.
@@.wife;"...P-please..."@@ She began.
@@.you;"Please what? What do you want?"@@ You asked.
@@.wife;"M-mh... Please... keep f-fucking me... with your cock..."@@ She whimpered and continued to push back onto your member.
You smirked slightly to yourself and began to thrust again. $wife whimpered loudly and began to rub her clit hard.<</if>>
@@.you;"I'm gonna cum..."@@ You told her.
@@.wife;"M-mh...! Fuck me harder...! Cum inside...!"@@ She gasped and let out a shrill whimper as she orgasmed on your cock. You grunted in return as you came inside her, the head of your member pushing deep inside.
<<if $sexI is true>>\
You both lay naked for a time before you spoke.
@@.you;"You're really getting into it lately, huh...?"@@ You smirked at her.
@@.wife;"Yeah I guess so..."@@ She admitted with a light shrug. @@.wife;"But you like it right?"@@ She asked.
@@.you;"Of course I do."@@ You reassured her.
<<else>><<set $sexI to true>>\
You both lay naked for a time, you presumed $wife too embarrassed to say anything.
@@.you;"That was good, huh?"@@ You opened.
@@.wife;"Yeah... I guess it was. A bit embarrassing though..."@@ She replied quietly.
@@.you;"Well I don't mind. It's a huge turn on."@@ You said.
@@.wife;"Is it...?"@@ She asked with genuine curiosity.
@@.you;"Yeah of course. Any guy would want to see a sexy woman enjoy herself like that."@@ You told her.
She seemed to muse that thought over silently.<</if>>
<<link "Go to Sleep" "Sleep">><</link>>@@.wife;"Sorry hun, I'm not really in the mood..."@@ $wife told you.
@@.you;"Okay, no problem."@@ You replied sheepishly.
[[Back|Sex]]<<Incomplete>>
[[Back|Sex]]<<Incomplete>>
[[Back|Sex]]@@.wife;"S-sorry hun, I don't feel comfortable doing that..."@@ $wife told you.
@@.you;"Okay, no problem..."@@ You replied sheepishly.
[[Back|Sex]]@@.wife;"W-wow! Sorry hun, I don't feel comfortable using that..."@@ $wife told you.
@@.you;"Okay, no problem..."@@ You replied sheepishly.
[[Back|Sex]]@@.wife;"W-wow! Sorry hun, I don't feel comfortable using that..."@@ $wife told you.
@@.you;"Okay, no problem..."@@ You replied sheepishly.
[[Back|Sex]]@@.wife;"W-wow! Sorry hun, I don't feel comfortable wearing that..."@@ $wife told you.
@@.you;"Okay, no problem..."@@ You replied sheepishly.
[[Back|Sex]]<<set $analI to true>><<set $sexuality += 2>><<set $liberty += 2>><<set $control += 1>>\
<<if $sex2 == 1>>\
<<if $anal1 == 1>>\
@@.you;"Come on babe... Let's try it."@@ You said as you reached around to give $wife's ass a firm squeeze.
@@.wife;"My ass again?"@@ $wife raised a brow at you, playfully giving a stern look.
@@.you;"You didn't seem to mind it last time."@@ You reminded her.
@@.wife;"Alright... But lube up more this time."@@ $wife replied. You clambered on the bed with $wife and you both got undressed.
@@.you;"I think you'll like it even more now."@@ You told her as you rubbed lube over your cock, bringing it into full-force. $wife rolled over onto her arms and knees, her ass sticking up at you.
You ran the head of your wet cock over her ass and pressed inside. It was certainly an easier fit this time, but it was still incredibly tight. $wife moaned softly as you pushed all the way inside.
[img[images\pictures\vanilla\anal\anal1.gif]]
@@.wife;"Ooh fuck...!"@@ She gasped and pushed back against you. You noticed she was playing with her pussy this time.
@@.you;"Do you like it?"@@ You asked.
@@.wife;"M-mh... Yes..."@@ $wife gasped.
You began to thrust a little faster in her ass. $wife whimpered with every movement, then began to rub herself harder as you took her by the hips and plunged all the way inside, balls deep.
@@.wife;"Ohhhh! Mhhh...!"@@ She moaned as your thrusting became quicker and a little rougher. You could hear the wet squelch of her fingering herself.
@@.you;"I'm gonna cum...!"@@ You told her as you tried to pull your cock out... But $wife pushed back against you. The tightness of her ass was too much, you felt the hot spurts of cum shoot out inside her.
@@.wife;"oh fuck, it's so hot...!"@@ $wife moaned and shuddered as you emptied your load inside her.
You pulled your cock out slowly, leaving your wife's ass in a gaped state... Though the cum must have been a fair way inside still.
[img[images\pictures\vanilla\anal\anal2.png]]
@@.you;"Seems like you actually like it, huh?"@@ You eventually asked with a slight grin.
@@.wife;"Yeah, it feels pretty good... I need to go to the bathroom."@@ She excused herself and left the bedroom.
<<else>><<set $anal1 to 1>>
@@.you;"Come on babe... Let's try it."@@ You said as you reached around to give $wife's ass a firm squeeze.
@@.wife;"Oh my god, why are you so desperate to fuck my ass?"@@ $wife rolled her eyes, though you saw a hint of a smile on her face.
@@.you;"It's your own fault for being so damn sexy."@@ You said, reaching your other hand around to grab the other cheek.
@@.wife;"Tooo bad - there's no way it'll fit."@@ $wife gave you a playful shove.
@@.you;"It might... My finger went in, remember?"@@ You smirked at her playfully.
@@.wife;"That's a bit different though."@@ $wife replied.
@@.you;"You seemed to like it in any case... You liked me 'filling you up', if I recall correctly..."@@ You reminded her. Her cheeks flushed a light red.
@@.wife;"Well... Fine."@@ $wife said in a quiet voice. You could hardly believe it. @@.wife;"Just do it gently!"@@ She shot you a look.
@@.you;"Of course I will!"@@ You couldn't help but hide the excitement and lust from your voice. Your cock was already swelling with anticipation. You clambered on the bed with $wife and you both got undressed.
@@.wife;"Just make sure you stop if I say so."@@ $wife told you in a stern voice as she rolled over onto her arms and knees, her ass sticking up at you. @@.wife;"...Use lube."@@ You heard her muffled voice.
You lubed up a finger and ran it over $wife's ass, playfully pushing in the slightest bit. $wife gasped. You then shuffled forward to press your cock against her tight hole. At first there was absolutely no movement and you began to think that it wasn't going to work, but slowly $wife's ass opened up and the head of your cock sunk inside.
[img[images\pictures\vanilla\anal\anal1.gif]]
@@.wife;"Ooooh...!"@@ You heard $wife moan. You moved slowly, pushing in even deeper. It was a tightness you've never felt. It was almost painful... and every movement seemed to pull you in deeper.
@@.you;"How does it feel?"@@ You asked, really hoping she wouldn't ask you to stop.
@@.wife;"It's... okay. It feels weird."@@ She replied. She didn't sound pained.
@@.you;"Good..."@@ You grunted a reply as you continued to push deeper inside her ass.
@@.wife;"Oooh... Mh..."@@ $wife whimpered.
@@.you;"Does it hurt?"@@ You asked.
@@.wife;"No..."@@ She replied.
@@.you;"So does it feel good?"@@ You asked as you pulled back and pushed in again.
@@.wife;"M-mh... Yes I think so..."@@ $wife gasped. You reached down to feel her womanhood and grinned when you felt it was soaking. You slid a finger inside her slit and she shuddered.
@@.you;"You're so wet."@@ You teased.
@@.wife;"Mh... Yeah."@@ She agreed then gasped when you slid a second finger in her cunt.
You began to thrust a little faster in her ass. $wife whimpered with every movement, and even louder when you plunged your fingers inside her. A shrill shreik escaped her and an orgasm quickly began to swell up.
@@.you;"I'm gonna cum...!"@@ You told her as you tried to pull your cock out... But $wife pushed back against you. The tightness of her ass was too much, you felt the hot spurts of cum shoot out inside her.
@@.wife;"oh fuck, it's so hot...!"@@ $wife moaned and shuddered as you emptied your load inside her.
You pulled your cock out slowly, leaving your wife's ass in a gaped state... Though the cum must have been a fair way inside still.
[img[images\pictures\vanilla\anal\anal2.png]]
@@.you;"I guess you liked it then?"@@ You eventually asked.
@@.wife;"Yeah... It'll take some getting used to... It feels very different."@@ $wife replied. @@.wife;"... I need to go to the bathroom."@@ She excused herself and left the bedroom.
<</if>>\
<<else>>\
@@.you;"Come on babe... Let's try it."@@ You said as you reached around to give $wife's ass a firm squeeze.
@@.wife;"Oh my god, why are you so desperate to fuck my ass?"@@ $wife rolled her eyes, though you saw a hint of a smile on her face.
@@.you;"It's your own fault for being so damn sexy."@@ You said, reaching your other hand around to grab the other cheek.
@@.wife;"Well too bad - there's no way it'll fit."@@ $wife gave you a playful shove.
@@.you;"Boo..."@@ You said as you let go, defeated.
//I've asked so many times and it's always been a flat no... But this time she said that it wouldn't fit... Maybe I need to 'loosen' it up a bit first...//
[[Back|Sex]]
<</if>>\
<<link "Go to Sleep" "Sleep">><</link>>[img[images\BG\backyard.png]]<<set $stepdtrust += 1>>
@@.you;"I've noticed you've been coming over a lot lately."@@ You said.
@@.man;"I have? Well I suppose I've felt I've been too distant from my son. You know it gets lonely sometimes, and it's nice seeing you and $wife together. It reminds me of my time with your mother."@@ He said, almost sounding genuine. It annoyed you that he referred to you as his son.
@@.you;"Is that so... Yes, I suppose $wife and I are happy together here. It's always quiet, which is the way we like it."@@ You said., dropping a subliminal hint.
@@.man;"Enjoy the quiet huh? I'm the same way. That's why I liked this house so much. And don't worry, $name, I don't plan to steal the house away or cause you any trouble."@@ He said.
@@.you;"Oh, uh... That's good, I guess..."@@ You said, awkwardly to a pause. @@.you;"Well, talk later."@@ You added before leaving.
@@.man;"Okay, see you later $name."@@ $stepd waved.
[[Leave->BBQ]][img[images\BG\backyard.png]]<<set $stepdtrust -= 1>>
@@.you;"How's the gambling addiction?"@@ You asked snidely.
@@.man;"Gambling? Come off it - we've just started to talk and that's what you've gotta bring up?"@@ He snapped back.
@@.you;"What? It's been a problem before and I'm curious to know whether it still is."@@ You replied coolly.
@@.man;"No - it's not a problem, alright? Can we talk about something else now?"@@ He retorted with a snarl.
@@.you;"Sure, sure..."@@ You shrugged. You did notice that he didn't really answer the question though.
@@.man;"Alright, well anyway... How's $wife been?"@@ He said.
@@.you;"Okay, I suppose. Same as usual. Why do you ask?"@@ You raised a brow curiously.
@@.man;"I'm just asking. You've been together for a while. You have a house together... You know what happens next?"@@ He grinned at you.
@@.you;"Yeah yeah, in due time."@@ You dismissed the thought with a lazy flick of the hand.
@@.man;"Okay, but don't wait too long. They can get pretty antsy."@@ He educated.
@@.you;"Sure, whatever. Anyway, talk later $stepd..."@@ You said.
@@.man;"Okay, see you later $name."@@ $stepd waved.
[[Leave->BBQ]][img[images\BG\backyard.png]]
@@.you;"See you later $stepd."@@ You said.
@@.man;"Eh? Leaving already? We just started to talk."@@ He frowned.
@@.you;"Yeah, sorry, I've got to talk with a bunch of people. We can talk again later."@@ You lied, leaving with an idle wave.
@@.man;"Yeah okay, sure, chat later..."@@ He waved.
[[Leave->BBQ]][img[images\BG\officemeeting.png]]
@@.desc;You were in the foyer of 'United Mags', the magazine publisher you worked for. It was a pretty bold name for such a small publisher. The building was glossy and modern with several office spaces and closed-off rooms offering privacy to the higher [email protected]@
<hr>
What do you do?
[[Work: Graphic Editting|Work Lv.1]]
<<link `"Chat to " + $col1` "Interact Col1">><</link>>
<<if $workscene gte 1>>\
<<link `"Chat to " + $col2` "Interact Col2">><</link>>
<</if>>\
<<if $workscene gte 3>>\
<<link `"Chat to " + $boss` "Interact Boss">><</link>>
<</if>>\[img[images\BG\livingroom.png]]
<hr>
You decided to do nothing for the day and stayed at home...
<<if $workscene gte 5 and $homescene eq 3>>\
[[Continue...->Stay at Home Stepd 1]]
<<else>>\
[[Continue->Day End]]
<</if>>\[img[images\BG\office.png]]
You spend the next few hours designing vector graphics and editting images onto magazine pages...
@@.system;"Earned $50!"@@<<set $money += 50>>
<<if $workscene == 0>>[[Finish Up->Photographer]]<<elseif $workscene == 1 and $stage gte 1>>[[Finish Up->Email]]<<elseif $workscene == 5>>[[Finish Up->Work Welcome Party Chat]]<<else>>[[Finish Up->Day End]]<</if>>[img[images\BG\frontyard.png]]<<AdvancePeriod>>
@@.desc;You stood out the front of your house. It was a single-floor modern building, and very much the proud gleaming jewel of the [email protected]@
<hr>
<<if $homescene eq 0 and $workscene gte 1>>[[Continue->Barbeque Reminder]]<<elseif $homescene eq 2 and $workscene gte 5>>[[Continue->Stepd 1]]<<elseif $homescene gte 2 and $schoolscene eq 3>>[[Continue->Neighbour Mary]]<<elseif $homescene eq 8>>[[Continue->Stepd Plan]]<<else>>[[Continue->Home]]<</if>>[img[images\BG\school.png]]<<if $school is 1>>\
<<switch ($day % 7)>><<case 0 1 2 3 4>>\
@@.desc; You stood outside the high-gate of the school that $wife worked at as a teacher. It was a typical school day here; you could hear the careless yelling and laughter of the younger students, and you saw the older senior students hanging around outside. You suspected that they were wagging class. It was a fairly new building with modernly-designed faculties for the teachers.
<hr>
What do you do?
<<if $schoolscene == 2>>\
[[Go inside->School Visit]]
<</if>>\
[[Go Home->Day End]]
<<case 5 6>>\
@@.desc; You stood outside the high-gate of the school that $wife worked at as a teacher. It was a completely different atmosphere on the weekend. No kids or teachers for that matter. The only soul in sight was the occasional cleaner passing-by as they did the bare minimum to earn their meager pay.
<hr>
What do you do?
[[Go Home->Day End]]
<</switch>>\
<<else>><<set $school to 1>>It was a short walk before you came across the familiar high-gates of a prison-like school, however this particular school was more notable than others - this is where $wife worked as a teacher. You'd never actually come here before. It was a surprisingly modern school with a single large main multi-storied faculty. Impressive as it was, it had an unfortunately poor reputation due to the misbehaved students, and, if what you've heard from $wife were true, an equally misbehaved prinipal.
//You discovered the school!//
<<if $schoolscene == 2>>\
[[Go inside->School Visit]]
<</if>>\
[[Go Home->Day End]]
<</if>>\[img[images\BG\clubout.png]]<<if $club is 1>>
@@.desc;You stood outside of the cities biggest nightclub. It wasn't much to look at during the day though; a large building with neon signs (though not all that fancy when they were off) boasting a live DJ and 'girls', big blacked out windows, and a few wasted and passed out (presumably) patrons from the night before.
<hr>
What do you do?
[[Go Home->Day End]]
<<else>><<set $club to 1>>You walked for almost an hour into the inner-city and eventually came across a huge building. It was impressive from a glimpse; monumental in size with intense, eye-catching neon signs that promised a good night... But upon closer inspection... It was a pretty grimey place. Trash littered over the place, complimented by the occasional splash of vomit on the pavement. It was probably easier to tell during the daytime, and you hoped it was nicer at night.
//You discovered the club!//
[[Continue->Day End]]<</if>>[img[images\BG\gymout.png]]<<if $gym is 1>>
@@.desc;You were outside the gym; a place you weren't too familiar with. You never really gave it an effort to stay in [email protected]@
<hr>
What do you do?
[[Go Home->Day End]]
<<else>><<set $gym to 1>>You walked for almost an hour into the inner-city and eventually stopped outside of a gym. You'd walked this way before, but it was the first time you've seen this place. It must have been new... But then again, you weren't the type to notice this kind of place. You looked down at your slightly pudgy stomach. //Peh//.
//You discovered the gym!//
[[Continue->Day End]]<</if>>[img[images\BG\park.png]]<<if $park is 1>>
@@.desc;You wandered through the park. It was a magnificent forest-like nature strip complete with a childrens play area, a pond, toilets, and plenty of floral hide-away areas. It was all spread out far enough for a decent 10-minute walk [email protected]@
<hr>
What do you do?
[[Go Home->Day End]]
<<else>><<set $park to 1>>You decided to walk a different route today, and you were very glad you did. It wasn't hard to spot the enormous forest-like park, which you bee-lined for, and it made for a quiet, serene walk. You passed by a children's playground, a large pond, and a bathroom. It was surprising how long it took for you to discover the place - yet it seemed that few others did, judging by the lack of presence.
//You discovered the park!//
[[Continue->Day End]]<</if>>[img[images\BG\pool.png]]<<if $pool is 1>>
@@.desc;You were in a public pool area. There was a mid-sized pool acting for a shared, general-swim area, and a larger laned pool which was occupied by swimmers doing laps. Families and individuals alike enjoyed the water in their own [email protected]@
<hr>
What do you do?
[[Go Home->Day End]]
<<else>><<set $pool to 1>>You walked for half an hour before you paused in front of a public swimming pool. Maybe it was the unnaturally hot day that guided you on your mindless wander. Families enjoyed an open pool, splashing in the waist-deep water as swimmers did laps in a large, laned pool. It sure did look good.
//You discovered the pool!//
[[Continue->Day End]]<</if>>[img[images\BG\frontyard.png]]
@@.desc;You stood out the front of your house. It was a single-floor modern building, and very much the proud gleaming jewel of the street.<<if $mary == true>> You saw Mary tending to her garden<</if>>@@
<hr>
Where do you want to go?
[[Go to the Mall->Mall]]
<<if $schoolscene gte 5>>\
[[Chat with Mary->Interact Mary]]
<</if>>\
<<if $beach is 1>>\
[[Go to the Beach->Beach]]
<</if>>\
<<if $school is 1>>\
[[Go to the School->School]]
<</if>>\
<<if $club is 1>>\
[[Go to the Club->Club]]
<</if>>\
<<if $gym is 1>>\
[[Go to the Gym->Gym]]
<</if>>\
<<if $park is 1>>\
[[Go to the Park->Park]]
<</if>>\
<<if $pool is 1>>\
[[Go to the Pool->Pool]]
<</if>>\
<<switch random(1, 6)>>\
<<case 1>>\
<<if $beach is 1>>\
[[Explore]]
<<else>>\
[[Explore->Beach]]
<</if>>\
<<case 2>>\
<<if $school is 1>>\
[[Explore]]
<<else>>\
[[Explore->School]]
<</if>>\
<<case 3>>\
<<if $club is 1>>\
[[Explore]]
<<else>>\
[[Explore->Club]]
<</if>>\
<<case 4>>\
<<if $gym is 1>>\
[[Explore]]
<<else>>\
[[Explore->Gym]]
<</if>>\
<<case 5>>\
<<if $park is 1>>\
[[Explore]]
<<else>>\
[[Explore->Park]]
<</if>>\
<<case 6>>\
<<if $pool is 1>>\
[[Explore]]
<<else>>\
[[Explore->Pool]]
<</if>>\
<<default>>\
[[Explore]]
<</switch>>\
[[Go back inside->Home]]
[img[images\BG\walk.png]]
You enjoyed a brisk walk through the neighbourhood.<<if $beach is 1 and $school is 1 and $club is 1 and $gym is 1 and $park is 1 and $pool is 1>>You knew the area well now. <<else>> You felt like you still had more to find though. <</if>>
[[Go Home->Day End]]<<if $location == 1>>[img[images\BG\bedroom.png]]<<elseif $location == 2>>[img[images\BG\livingroom.png]]<<elseif $location == 3>>[img[images\BG\kitchen.png]]<</if>>
@@.you;"How are you feeling?"@@ You asked for the sake of conversation.
<<if $hypnotise == true>>\
<<if $stage == 1>>\
@@.wife;"Fine..."@@ She answered in monotone.
<<elseif $stage == 2>>\
@@.wife;"I feel hot..."@@ She answered honestly in monotone, her vague face slightly flushed.
<<elseif $stage == 3>>\
@@.wife;"I feel... Hot... Wet... Mh..."@@ She breathily answered in monotone, a soft whimper escaping her.
<<elseif $stage == 4>>\
@@.wife;"I feel so hot... Mh, please... I need a cock inside me...!"@@ She answered lewdly in monotone, a whimpered breath escaping her lips.
<</if>>\
<<else>>\
<<if $stage == 0 and $stage0quest == 1>>\
@@.wife;"This again? I told you, I'm feeling happy like usual. Nothing to report. Why do you keep asking?"@@ She searched you quizically.
@@.you;"No reason... Just good to hear."@@ You replied sheepishly. //Damn. Maybe I should try a different influence option...//
<<elseif $stage == 0>>\
<<set $stage0quest to 1>>\
@@.wife;"Happy as usual hun."@@ She smiled at you lovingly. @@.wife;"Why do you ask?"@@
@@.you;"Just wondering. Thought maybe you might have something on your mind..."@@ You replied non-chalantly.
@@.wife;"Hmm..."@@ She hummed thoughtfully then shrugged. @@.wife;"Nope, not really."@@
@@.you;"Okay, good then, I guess..."@@ You said awkwardly. //I guess the Control App isn't working just yet... Or maybe I'm not using it enough?//
<<elseif $stage == 1 and $stage1quest == 1>>\
@@.wife;"Hun I told you already, don't make me say it again..."@@ $wife replied, embarrassed.
@@.you;"Alright, just thought maybe it passed or something..."@@ You shrugged, secretly very happy to hear that it hadn't.
@@.wife;"No... No it hasn't."@@ She mumbled, but she didn't sound too sad about it.
//This is good... But I can go further, I just need to be careful not to overdo it! I'll keep an eye on the target profile option to make sure she doesn't go unstable on me...//
<<elseif $stage == 1>><<set $stage1quest to 1>>\
@@.wife;"Okay, I guess."@@ She shrugged.
@@.you;"Just okay??"@@ You pressed, with a raised brow. She rolled her eyes.
@@.wife;"I guess I've been feeling a bit odd lately."@@ She admitted.
@@.you;"Odd?"@@ You probed.
@@.wife;"Like... I don't know how to explain it."@@ She sighed.
@@.you;"Give it a go!"@@ You encouraged her, though you thought you knew what it was about.
@@.wife;"Well... I keep having thoughts... embarrasing thoughts... and it's like they're not mine!"@@ Her cheeks reddened as she spoke.
@@.you;"Thoughts? Like what?"@@ You asked, kind of enjoying watching her squirm.
@@.wife;"S-sexual thoughts..."@@ She said in a tiny voice.
@@.you;"Sexual? Well, that's pretty normal..."@@ You tried to reassure her.
@@.wife;"Maybe for others..."@@ She replied.
@@.you;"It's not something to be ashamed of though. You're a young woman with bodily needs, you don't need to be embarrassed by those thoughts. It's normal, even for you."@@ You said. She listened quietly and barely nodded.
@@.wife;"Okay."@@ She mumbled with reddened cheeks.
<<elseif $stage == 2 and $stage2quest == 1>>\
@@.wife;"Same as last time. I guess it's good - actually I kind of like it..."@@ $wife smiled at you, but it wasn't the same sweet smile you've always known. It was more seductive. Perverse.
@@.you;"Y-yeah, good. Great, actually."@@ Her words nearly startled you.
//I can't believe how well this worked... $wife is finally the sexy woman I wanted her to be...// You thought quietly to yourself. //...I wonder how far this can go?//
<<elseif $stage == 2>>\<<set $stage2quest to 1>>\
@@.wife;"How am I feeling...? Hm... Different I guess..."@@ She said.
@@.you;"How do you mean?"@@ You asked. You were glad to hear that the Control App was working.
@@.wife;"I don't feel so embarrassed about sex any more... Or... Well, maybe I do, but it's not the same. I feel excited..."@@ She said.
@@.you;"Well okay, good, I suppose. That's pretty normal you know?"@@ You said.
@@.wife;"Yeah I know... And I guess having fetishes is normal too..."@@ She began to say.
@@.you;"Oh yeah? Uh- I mean yeah of course. It's very normal. What kind though?"@@ You asked, your mind racing with lewd thoughts.
@@.wife;"Well... I guess lately I've felt a little turned on by the thought of being seen..."@@ Her sentence trailed off.
@@.you;"Seen? Like, publicly?"@@ You pressed her to continue.
@@.wife;"Yeah, it's a turn on..."@@ She answered in a soft, sexy voice.
@@.you;"I guess so, yeah. A dangerous one though - you have to be sure not to be caught."@@ You told her, nodding sagely.
@@.wife;"Where's the fun in that..."@@ She smiled playfully at you, a glint in her eye.
<<elseif $stage == 3 and $stage3quest == 1>>\
@@.wife;"Like I said, I feel hot and turned on most of the time, and I really like it... Mh, I feel so naughty..."@@ $wife admitted quietly. @@.wife;"...A naughty little slut..."@@ She smiled a seductive, sexy innocence.
//Jesus I can't believe how well this worked... $wife is finally the sexy woman I wanted her to be...// You thought quietly to yourself. //...I wonder how far this can go?//
<<elseif $stage == 3>>\
<<set $stage3quest to 1>>\
@@.wife;"Oh babe, it's never been so clear to me."@@ $wife said chirpily with a smile.
@@.you;"Yeah? Er, what, exactly?"@@ You asked hesitantly.
@@.wife;"My feelings. You keep asking, but now I know for sure - my head's always full of lewd thoughts and I can't help but feel turned on. It doesn't matter where I am or who I'm with. I can't help it, it's just who I am now!"@@ $wife spoke breathily as she admitted her feelings with flushed cheeks.
@@.you;"Y-yeah? Well I guess it's good to know about yourself... So long as you can control yourself..."@@ You said quietly. You'd have never imagined $wife to get to this point. While you felt guilty, you also felt incredibly turned on.
@@.wife;"Hehe, sometimes I don't want to..."@@ She whispered.
<<elseif $stage == 4>>\
<<if $control lte 20>>\
@@.wife;"How am I feeling? Same as usual. Like I want to be filled with a thick, hard cock... Why? Do you know someone?"@@ She answered with a lustful, teasing smile.
<<else>>\
@@.wife;"How am I feeling? Same as usual. Like I want to be filled with a thick, hard cock..."@@ She answered with a lustful smile.
<</if>><</if>><</if>>\
[[Back|Interact Wife]]<<Incomplete>>
[[Back|Sex]]<<Incomplete>>
[[Back|Sex]][img[images\BG\backyard.png]]<<set $neighspite -= 1>>
@@.you;"How've you been, $neigh?"@@ You asked, pretending to be interested.
@@.man;"H-hm? Me?"@@ His eyes widdened in fright, then looked at Mary who nodded encouragingly.
@@.man;"U-um I've been okay."@@ He mumbled.
@@.you;"Yeah? That's good to hear. $wife tells me that you go to school at the same place. That must be tough for you, I hope she doesn't give you too much trouble."@@ You replied with a grin, trying to make up his lack of conversation skill with equal amounts of enthusiasm.
@@.man;"N-no! She's a really good teacher! My favourite, actually!.. Um..."@@ He began to shout in her defence then trailed off into a mumble.
//O...kay... Weirdo.// You thought.
@@.you;"Well that's good to hear!"@@ You offered a smile.
@@.woman;"$neigh's grades have been improving since he's been in $wife's class. She must be doing something right!"@@ Mary chimed in with a smile.
@@.you;"Really? Gosh, I could have used a teacher like her when I was in school."@@ You offered a cheeky grin, then waved a hand.
@@.you;"Well, chat later you two."@@ You bid farewell.
@@.woman;"Okay, see you later $name."@@ Mary said.
@@.man;"B-bye..."@@ $neigh mumbled.
[[Leave->BBQ]][img[images\BG\backyard.png]]<<set $neighspite += 1>>
@@.you;"Can I get you another drink, Mary?"@@ You asked with a raised brow.
[img[images\pictures\Mary\Mary.png]]
@@.woman;"Oh, well I shouldn't..."@@ She bit her lip in thought.
@@.you;"What, are you driving home?"@@ You asked playfully then topped off her wineglass.
@@.woman;"Hehe, okay fine..."@@ She said. $neigh crossed his arms and huffed.
@@.woman;"Oh come on, $neigh, one drink won't make a difference."@@ She nudged him.
@@.man;"Hmph, whatever."@@ He mumbled in response.
//Weird kid...// You thought.
@@.woman;"He doesn't like it when I drink, thinks that I get too 'flirty' with people."@@ She laughed as she explained to you.
@@.you;"Jeez, I better hang around then."@@ You joked, but also tried to quickly finish your drink to leave. Mary laughed and put a hand on your shoulder with a light squeeze.
@@.you;"Well, take it easy you two. Chat later."@@ You hurried away with a wave.
@@.woman;"Oh, alright! Chat later."@@ Mary said. $neigh remained silent.
[[Leave->BBQ]][img[images\BG\backyard.png]]
@@.you;"Alright, well, see you two later."@@ You said.
@@.woman;"O-oh? Okay, see you later then..."@@ Mary said.
@@.man;"Bye."@@ $neigh mumbled.
[[Leave->BBQ]]<<if $location == 1>>[img[images\BG\bedroom.png]]<<elseif $location == 2>>[img[images\BG\livingroom.png]]<<elseif $location == 3>>[img[images\BG\kitchen.png]]<</if>>
<<if $workscene is 2 and $askmodel is true and $lingerie is 1>><<set $workscene to 3>>\
@@.you;"$wife, I know you said no last time, but I wanted to ask you again..."@@ You began to say.
@@.wife;"Hm? Oh what, modelling?"@@ $wife asked.
@@.you;"Yeah..."@@ You confirmed.
$wife considered for a few seconds in silence.
@@.wife;"Okay, fine."@@ She said quietly.
@@.you;"Thanks hun! I'll tell my boss I've found a new model..."@@ You said happily, unable to keep the glee from your voice. You'd have to tell your boss you found a model, though you didn't //need// to mention that you were married...
<<elseif $workscene is 2 and $lingerie is 1>><<set $workscene to 3>>\
@@.you;"So I received an e-mail at work today..."@@ You began to say.
@@.wife;"Mm?"@@ $wife barely resonded.
@@.you;"Yeah... It's not good news..."@@ You continued. It seemed to get $wife's attention. She looked over at you.
@@.wife;"What is it?"@@ She asked.
@@.you;"Seems that most of the models have quit for some reason or another... Meaning we have no models for the magazine."@@ You explained.
@@.wife;"Oh. Is that a huge issue? Can't they just hire more?"@@ $wife responded.
@@.you;"Unfortunately it's not that simple - apparently work can't offer a full-time contract and requires someone to be on-call when needed, but most models charge rediculous rates for that type of work..."@@ You explained.
@@.wife;"Well that sucks... But I guess it's not your problem."@@ She said.
@@.you;"No, I guess it isn't..."@@ You paused. @@.you;"I think I know a solution though."@@
@@.wife;"Are you going to offer your modelling services?"@@ $wife asked with a cheeky smile.
@@.you;"Not me. //You.//"@@ You said. She stared at you for a time.
@@.wife;"Me? Modelling for your work? No way."@@ She refused flatly.
@@.you;"Hun it's important for me... The company could struggle financially, and I'm the newest recruit still on probation."@@ You pleaded.
@@.wife;"Do you really want your wife parading as a model at your work?"@@ She protested.
@@.you;"Well it's not like I //need// to tell them we're married. It's all tame stuff, anyhow."@@ You explained.
$wife considered for a few seconds in silence.
@@.wife;"Okay, fine."@@ She said quietly.
@@.you;"Thanks hun! I'll tell my boss I've found a new model..."@@ You said happily, unable to keep the glee from your voice. You'd have to tell your boss you found a model, though you didn't //need// to mention that you were married...
<<elseif $workscene is 2 and $askmodel is true>>
@@.you;"$wife, I know you said no last time, but I wanted to ask you again..."@@ You began to say.
@@.wife;"Hm? Oh what, modelling?"@@ $wife asked.
@@.you;"Yeah..."@@ You confirmed.
@@.wife;"Forget it hun. Honestly, you could find a much better model than me."@@ $wife refused flatly.
@@.you;"Okay, don't worry then..."@@ You replied dully. It seems she still wasn't confident enough. You needed to make her feel sexy - to know that she //was// sexy. Maybe if you bought her something to wear?
<<elseif $workscene is 2>><<set $askmodel to true>>\
@@.you;"So I received an e-mail at work today..."@@ You began to say.
@@.wife;"Mm?"@@ $wife barely resonded.
@@.you;"Yeah... It's not good news..."@@ You continued. It seemed to get $wife's attention. She looked over at you.
@@.wife;"What is it?"@@ She asked.
@@.you;"Seems that most of the models have quit for some reason or another... Meaning we have no models for the magazine."@@ You explained.
@@.wife;"Oh. Is that a huge issue? Can't they just hire more?"@@ $wife responded.
@@.you;"Unfortunately it's not that simple - apparently work can't offer a full-time contract and requires someone to be on-call when needed, but most models charge rediculous rates for that type of work..."@@ You explained.
@@.wife;"Well that sucks... But I guess it's not your problem."@@ She said.
@@.you;"No, I guess it isn't..."@@ You paused. @@.you;"I think I know a solution though."@@
@@.wife;"Are you going to offer your modelling services?"@@ $wife asked with a cheeky smile.
@@.you;"Not me. //You.//"@@ You said. She stared at you for a time.
@@.wife;"Me? Modelling for your work? No way."@@ She refused flatly.
@@.you;"Hun it's important for me... The company could struggle financially, and I'm the newest recruit still on probation."@@ You pleaded.
@@.wife;"Do you really want your wife parading as a model at your work?"@@ She protested.
@@.you;"Well it's not like I //need// to tell them we're married. It's all tame stuff, anyhow."@@ You explained.
$wife considered for a few seconds in silence then shook her head.
@@.wife;"No... Sorry hun, I just don't feel comfortable. I wouldn't be a good model."@@ She said. You sighed.
@@.you;"Okay, don't worry then..."@@ You replied dully. Even though she said no, you thought you could still convince her... It sounded like she wasn't confident enough in her image. Maybe there was a way you could help overcome that.
<<elseif $workscene is 3>>\
@@.wife;"I did say that I'd do it... Did you want me to change my mind?"@@ $wife asked with a raised brow.
@@.you;"No no - I'll talk to my boss to let him know."@@ You said.
<<elseif $workscene is 4>>\
@@.you;"I spoke to $boss - he's very happy."@@ You grinned at $wife.
@@.wife;"Heh... I guess it's locked in now..."@@ She said nervously.
@@.you;"You'll do great."@@ You said reassuringly. @@.you;"He said there's plenty to do, but nothing urgent... So go when you have the time."@@
<<elseif $workscene is 5>>\
@@.you;"So... How's the modelling going?"@@ You asked, wondering how she felt about the attention.
@@.wife;"Okay, I guess... I was pretty nervous at first, but it's not as bad as I thought it might be. Also, $col2 makes it easy being... well... you know..."@@ She paused as she thought of the right word. @@.wife;"Dorky?"@@
@@.you;"Heh, yeah he's a bit of a dork. I'm glad to hear you're enjoying it."@@ You said.
@@.wife;"I didn't say I was enjoying it, but I guess I might be... Is that bad?"@@ She asked.
@@.you;"No it's not bad. It's good, actually. You should feel confident with yourself and if this work helps with that, then of course it's good."@@ You reassurred $wife.
@@.wife;"Yeah, I guess so."@@
<<elseif $workscene is 7>>\
@@.you;"How's the modelling going? You've had time to settle in by now..."@@ You asked. After the 'welcome party', you wanted to make sure $wife was still comfortable.
@@.wife;"Good I guess. I don't really feel nervous about it anymore. The guys there are all very nice to me, so it's been pretty good."@@ She replied nonchalantly.
@@.you;"Have you thought about $boss's offer?"@@ You asked, trying to sound off-hand.
@@.wife;"About the bikini modelling...? I don't know... Maybe."@@ She was quite hesitant and you felt like it wasn't something to push.
<<elseif $workscene is 9>>\
@@.you;"How's the modelling going? Everyone seems to think you're doing great..."@@ You asked.
@@.wife;"Good... Very good, in fact. I took up $boss's offer."@@ She replied with a smile.
@@.you;"You mean bikini modelling??"@@ You quickly asked.
@@.wife;"Yeah. I was very nervous to start, but after the first few minutes it was fine."@@ She told you.
@@.you;"That's... good. You're feeling more confident now, huh?"@@ You nodded, more to yourself.
@@.wife;"Definitely... It actually feels kind of good. The way the guys stare at me in the shoot."@@ She admitted shyly.
@@.you;"Y-yeah, well, that's what I wanted... For you to feel confident..."@@ You said.
<<else>>\
@@.wife;"Nothing new to report..."@@ $wife said.
<</if>>\
[[Back|Interact Wife]][img[images\BG\bedroom.png]]
<<if $homescene lt 3>>\
@@.you;"$stepd sure has been visiting a lot lately, huh?"@@ You began to say.
@@.wife;"Has he? I suppose maybe."@@ $wife shrugged. @@.wife;"Why do you say so?"@@
@@.you;"No real reason, I just noticed it is all... I hope he doesn't plan to try and take the house."@@ You tried to say nonchalantly, though $wife no doubt saw right through you.
@@.wife;"Oh yeah right."@@ She rolled her eyes.
@@.you;"Seriously - he might!"@@ You insisted.
@@.wife;"Come off it - can't you see that he must be feeling lonely? You might have lost your mother, but he lost his wife you know?"@@ $wife snapped. You sighed.
@@.you;"Yeah maybe."@@
<<elseif $homescene lt 5>>\
@@.you;"So... $stepd's staying with us now..."@@ You began to say.
@@.wife;"It seems that way. The poor thing has been suffering in silence."@@ $wife sighed.
@@.you;"I don't know if that's completely true..."@@ You replied.
@@.wife;"What do you mean?"@@ She quirked a brow.
@@.you;"Like I said last time, I think he probably wants to get paid for his half of the house."@@ You said.
@@.wife;"This again."@@ $wife rolled her eyes. @@.wife;"What proof do you have?"@@
@@.you;"I don't have 'proof'."@@ You sighed.
@@.wife;"Then drop it. We're helping out $stepd. That's all."@@ She tutted.
@@.you;"Yeah alright..."@@
<<elseif $homescene gte 6>>\
@@.you;"Any update on $stepd...?"@@ You asked passively.
@@.wife;"No, not really... Though I'm trying."@@ $wife replied.
@@.you;"Okay, let me know if you make any progress."@@ You said.
<</if>>\
[[Back|Interact Wife]]<<if $location == 1>>[img[images\BG\bedroom.png]]<<elseif $location == 2>>[img[images\BG\livingroom.png]]<<elseif $location == 3>>[img[images\BG\kitchen.png]]<</if>>
@@.you;"How has work been?"@@ You asked.
<<if $hypnotise == true>>\
@@.wife;"Fine..."@@ She answered in monotone.
<<else>>\
<<if $schoolscene == 0>>\
@@.wife;"You know; trying my hardest but the principal hates me."@@ She replied and gave a dramatic shrug.
@@.you;"Same old huh..."@@ You said.
@@.wife;"Same old."@@
<<elseif $schoolscene is 1>>\
<<set $schoolscene to 2>>\
@@.wife;"Ugh, same as always. Dennis hates me. I have no idea why though! The other day he gave me a lecture about //'being too relaxed with teaching'//"@@ She huffed and shook her head in confused disbelief.
@@.you;"Huh. Did he have any specific examples?"@@ You asked, always searching for a solution. Dennis was the school's principal, and he was an asshole.
@@.wife;"I let a kid go to the bathroom during class time. Like, sorry, I didn't know we were running a prison! He started to go on about how they get up to no good in the bathrooms. Can you believe that? They're just kids!"@@ She went on in a rage.
@@.you;"Well... Some of them aren't really 'kids' anymore though, right? I mean... Some are like eighteen, nineteen... "@@ You gently reminded her. The school didn't have the best reputation, and you felt that $wife never really saw it for what it was. A school for troubled kids... And like you said, some of the seniors were old enough to be legally called an adult. $wife rolled her eyes at you.
@@.wife;"You just don't get it. If you saw the kids you'd understand. They're not the little devils they're made out to be. Come by one day and you'll see."@@ She defended them religiously. You sighed then shrugged.
@@.you;"Yeah, okay. Maybe I will one day."@@ You said. You knew she worked close by, you could probably find it if you went for a wander.
\
<<elseif $schoolscene lte 5>>\
@@.wife;"Still terrible. Dennis is still a bully."@@ $wife sighed, defeated.
@@.you;"Sorry to hear that hun... I wish I could help."@@ You said.
//Hmm... Maybe I can... I have the keys to the school, after all... I could sneak in on the weekend... I'd just have to find some dirt on Dennis.//
\
<<else>>\
@@.wife;"Nothing new to report..."@@ She answered.
<</if>><</if>>\
[[Back|Interact Wife]][img[images\BG\officemeeting.png]]
You approached $col1's desk. He gazed up at you and nodded with a smirk.
@@.you;"Hey $col1..."@@ You began to say.
@@.man;"What's up, $name?"@@ He asked coolly.
<hr>
What do you say?
[[Ask about him|Col1 About]]
<<if $workscene gte 5>>\
[[Ask about 'the model'->Col1 Model]]
<</if>>\
[[Nothing|$return]][img[images\BG\studio.png]]
You made your back to the back studio where you found $col2 fiddling around with some gadgets. He peered up at you like a deer in headlights when you approached.
@@.man;"O-oh, hey $name!"@@ He greeted you a little too loudly.
@@.you;"Hey $col2."@@ You responded.
<hr>
What do you say?
[[Ask about him|Col2 About]]
<<if $workscene gte 5>>\
[[Ask about 'the model'->Col2 Model]]
<</if>>\
<<if $workscene gte 7>>\
[[Ask about work->Col2 Work]]
<</if>>\
[[Nothing|$return]][img[images\BG\backyard.png]]
You and $wife decided to spend the day together in your pooled backyard. It probably didn't get the attention it deserved, and on such a hot day it was well needed. You swam a few laps of the pool while $wife enjoyed the sun by the poolside in her new bikini. She rarely ever built up the nerve to wear such an outfit, but damn did she look good.
<<if $stage is 1>>\
[img[images\pictures\wife\wifepool1.png]]<<set $liberty += 1>>
@@.wife;"Did you want something $name?"@@ She asked with a quirked brow. You realised that you were staring at her.
@@.you;"I was just thinking that you probably want to put on some sunscreen."@@ You replied. She rolled her eyes.
@@.wife;"Is that so."@@ She said flatly.
@@.you;"No really, it's important."@@ You insisted.
@@.wife;"Well get the sunscreen then."@@ She sighed resignedly. And you did. You hurried out of the pool to grab the sunscreen, leaving a trail of pool water behind you from your dripping body.
@@.wife;"You didn't waste any time..."@@ She murmured as you approached, already squirting the cream into your hand.
@@.you;"Sorry for caring about your health so much!"@@ You chimed back with mock-hurt and began to massage the sunscreen into $wife's shoulders and arms, then her back, and then you of course took special care to cover her legs and chest.
[img[images\pictures\wife\wifepool3.gif]]
@@.wife;"...Are you done yet?"@@ She playfully pushed you away.
@@.you;"Okay fine, yes, I'm done."@@ You said reluctantly.
<<if $schoolscene == 0>>\
<<set $schoolscene to 1>>\
As you turned to put away the sunscreen you saw a flash of movement over the fence. It was unmistakably the movement of a person's head, retreating back on the other side of the fence. You casually strolled up to the fence to peek over, however whoever was there was already gone. It was your neighbour Mary's house.
You returned the sunscreen then resumed with your swimming.
An hour later you both returned indoors.
[[End of the Day...->Day End]]
<<elseif $schoolscene == 4>>\
Just as you began to turn away, you saw it again. A flash of movement over the fence. You knew who it was this time, and he had something you wanted... Your prey had left it's lair. You could sneak up on him...
[[Sneak up on him->Neighboy Caught]]
[[Don't do anything->Day End]]
<<else>>\
You returned the sunscreen then resumed with your swimming.
An hour later you both returned indoors.
[[End of the Day...->Day End]]
<</if>>\
<</if>>\
<<if $stage gte 2>>\
[img[images\pictures\wife\wifepool1.png]]<<set $liberty += 1>>
@@.wife;"Why are you always staring at me, $name?"@@ $wife asked, having caught you oggling at her body.
@@.you;"I just can't help it sometimes."@@ You said.
@@.wife;"Really? I guess you're thinking about my health again?"@@ She questioned sarcastically.
@@.you;"Well of course, I always am."@@ You nodded.
@@.wife;"Well hurry and get the suntan oil."@@ She smiled.
Once again you clamberred out of the pool to grab the oil and hurried to your wife's side. She stood up and you began to lather the oil over her body, leaving a wet gleam over her naked shoulders and back. You clasped the lid shut.
@@.wife;"What are you doing?"@@ She asked.
@@.you;"What? You told me to."@@ You said, confused.
@@.wife;"You only half did it."@@ $wife explained as she took the bottle from you and reopened it.
She emptied a decent handful of oil into her hand and began to massage it in over her chest and stomach, then under her bikini top... It didn't take long before the strings slipped either side and her bare breasts came into view, which she also massaged.
[img[images\pictures\wife\wifepool4.gif]]
You watched eagerly, feeling a swelling in your swim shorts, and glimpsed around your empty backyard. You wouldn't have dreamed of your sexy wife revealing her breasts outside the house so willingly...
@@.wife;"I have to be properly covered, don't I?"@@ $wife asked with a teasing smile.
@@.you;"Yeah of course."@@ You quickly agreed.
@@.wife;"...Well that's enough. Can you put it back?"@@ She pushed the bottle back into your hand, fixed the position of her bikini and laid back onto the sunbed. You did so.
<<if $schoolscene == 0>>\
<<set $schoolscene to 1>>\
As you turned to put away the sunscreen you saw a flash of movement over the fence. It was unmistakably the movement of a person's head, retreating back on the other side of the fence. You casually strolled up to the fence to peek over, however whoever was there was already gone. It was your neighbour Mary's house.
You returned the sunscreen then resumed with your swimming.
An hour later you both returned indoors.
[[End of the Day...->Day End]]
<<elseif $schoolscene == 4>>\
Just as you began to turn away, you saw it again. A flash of movement over the fence. You knew who it was this time, and he had something you wanted... Your prey had left it's lair. You could sneak up on him...
[[Sneak up on him->Neighboy Caught]]
[[Don't do anything->Day End]]
<<else>>\
[[End of the Day...->Day End]]
<</if>>\
<</if>>\[img[images\BG\office.png]]
You knocked on $boss's door and stepped inside to find him sitting behind his huge desk, hiding his huge belly. He looked up at you.
@@.man;"$name! Come on in. What can I do for you?"@@ He boomed and motioned you down to a seat.
<hr>
What do you say?
[[Ask about him|Boss About]]
<<if $workscene is 3>>\
[[Model->BossTalkModel]]
<</if>>\
<<if $workscene gte 5>>\
[[Ask about 'the model'->Boss Model]]
<</if>>\
[[Nothing|$return]][img[images\BG\office.png]]<<set $workscene to 4>>
@@.you;"I've found a model that can work on-call as needed. Short-term."@@ You told him.
@@.man;"Is that so!? Terrific! That's great news, $name."@@ He chortled happily. @@.man;"I'm assuming she's an attractive young lady if you're proposing her to model for us. Do you have a profile? Or pictures?"@@ He asked. You fished through your phone, quickly finding a picture of $wife. She was unfortunately very modestly dressed in a sweater and long-skirt, but you could still tell how attractive she was from her face and how the clothes hung to her body.
@@.man;"Oh my - yes she'll do fine! I hope she's comfortable in front of a camera."@@ He said.
@@.you;"She's never really modelled before, so she might take time to get used to the camera."@@ You said honestly.
@@.man;"That's fine, that's fine... $col2 can direct her as needed. I'm sure he'll be thrilled, too."@@ $boss chortled [email protected]@.man;"Who is she, anyway? How do you know her?"@@ He asked.
You paused for a second. You were almost certain that you wouldn't get the finder's fee if the model was your wife... But $boss didn't have to know that. $500 would be an easy reward, and you didn't really think that the modelling would pan out for very long.
@@.you;"Just someone I met."@@ You told him.
@@.man;"Hmm...? Well... Alright then."@@ He shrugged. @@.man;"In any case, here- $500 finder's fee."@@ $boss counted out from a stack of cash and pushed over a small clip of notes to you.
@@.system;"Earned $500!"@@<<set $money += 500>>
@@.you;"Thanks boss."@@ You said.
@@.man;"Well, tell her she can start as soon as she wants. We've a pile of photoshoots to get through... Nothing too urgent thankfully."@@ $boss said. He stood up and walked you to the door.
@@.you;"Okay. Thanks again."@@ You replied then left his office.
[[Back to Work|$return]][img[images\BG\classroom.png]]<<set $schoolscene to 3>>
You decided to visit $wife in her natural environment... It'd give you a chance to see these little shitheads that she insists are just misunderstood. You peeked through the window to her classroom and was disappointed to see it empty of students. It was just $wife sitting at her desk, marking papers, presumably. You entered the room.
@@.you;"Hi there, sorry I'm late."@@ You said, apparently surprising $wife. She gasped then looked up at you.
[img[images\pictures\wife\wifeschool.png]]
@@.wife;"$name? What are you doing here?"@@ She asked.
@@.you;"Jeez, I come to surprise my wife by visiting her and she questions my motives...."@@ You feigned a hurt expression.
@@.wife;"Oh shut up."@@ She frowned then walked over to give you a hug.
@@.man;"Ahem...."@@ You heard a voice by the door and looked over to see a middle-aged, greying and bespectacled man looking right back at you with a stern frown.
@@.wife;"... Hello Dennis."@@ $wife eventually said flatly.
The man called Dennis, who you knew to be the school principal, just sighed and shook his head.
@@.man;"Yes, hello $wife. And hello to you."@@ He addressed you briefly. @@.man;"$wife,"@@ he looked back at your wife. @@.man;"Care to explain why you have a visitor? He doesn't seem to be wearing a visitor badge which is strange."@@ He questioned sternly. His face reminded you of a rat; narrow and twitchy features.
@@.wife;"This is my husband $name. He just didn't know the protocol."@@ $wife explained.
@@.man;"Get it sorted."@@ He ordered before briskly walking away.
@@.wife;"Told you he was a jackass."@@ $wife said when she was sure he was out of earshot.
@@.you;"Yeah seems like it. Sorry."@@ You apologized.
@@.wife;"No, that's not your fault. You have to sign in and out when visiting at the front office."@@ $wife sighed.
@@.you;"So many processes these days. I should just visit after hours when noone's around."@@ You said.
@@.wife;"The gates would be locked, dummy. I can't even get into the school once I leave"@@ she shook her head at the strictness.
@@.you;"So who the bloody hell can get in after hours?"@@ You asked.
@@.wife;"Just the principal... The cleaners too. Oh, and the school prefect. That's $neigh, you know?"@@ she explained. @@.wife;"Anyway, you should probably go sign in and out."@@ $wife said finally as she sat back down at her desk.
@@.you;"Alrighty, I'll go sign-"@@ You paused when you saw a flash of movement in the window. You looked over and saw $neigh, very briefly, before he quickly ducked away. You frowned as you realized that it was a very familiar sight.
@@.wife;"...What?"@@ $wife asked slowly.
@@.you;"No, nothing."@@ You eventually said then left. You were sure it was $neigh who was peeking over the fence at $wife by the pool. The very same kid who had access to the school after hours.
Thoughts and ideas swam through your head as you left for the front office to sign yourself in and out.
[[Go Home->Day End]]You woke up and as per usual routine quickly scrolled through the control app. It took you all of two seconds to realise that something was really wrong. All the options were greyed out - you couldn't select anything.
As you frantically tapped at your phone's screen, you noticed a message on the bottom of the app's interface.
<h3>//"Thank you for trialling the Control App! [[Unlock the Full Version here->Unlock Full Mode 2]] for only $5,000."//</h3>
You paused a moment, but then remembered that the phone was no longer connected to you in any way. You'd already factory reset it... So fat chance it could be traced back to you. You clicked the hyperlink.<<set $caunlock to true>><<set $debt to 5000>>\
Another message popped up almost immediately after you clicked the link.
<h3>//"The Control App is now fully unlocked. Enjoy!"//</h3>
The app the closed. When you reopened it, all the options were available...
[[Continue with your day ->Home]] [img[images\BG\bedroom.png]]
<hr>
What does $wife do today?
[[Go for a Walk->Front Yard (Wife)]]
<<if $helpstepd eq 3 and $carelessstepd eq 3>>\
[[Investigate...->Stepd Mast]]
<</if>>\
<<if $homescene == 7>>\
[[Stay at Home (Careless)->Stay at Home Wife (Careless)]]
<<else>>\
[[Stay at Home->Stay at Home Wife]]
<</if>>\
<<if $homescene == 7>>\
<<link `"Help out " + $stepd` "Help Stepd">><</link>>
<</if>>\
<<if $homescene gte 3>>\
<<link `"Talk to " + $stepd` "Talk to Stepd (Wife)">><</link>>
<</if>>\
[[Go to Work|Work (Wife)]]
<<if $workscene gte 4>>\
[[Modelling]]
<</if>>\
//<<link `"Switch to " + $name` "Home">>
<</link>>//
<<if $laptop eq true>>\
[[Use your Laptop->Wife Laptop]]
<</if>>\[img[images\BG\officemeeting.png]]
@@.desc;$wife was in the foyer of 'United Mags', the magazine publisher that you worked for. The building was glossy and modern with several office spaces and closed-off rooms offering privacy to the higher [email protected]@
<hr>
What does she do?
<<if $workscene gte 7>>\
<<link `"Chat to " + $boss` "Wife Interact Boss">><</link>>
<<link `"Chat to " + $col1` "Wife Interact Col1">><</link>>
<<link `"Chat to " + $col2` "Wife Interact Col2">><</link>>
<</if>>\
<<if $modelcorruption lt 1>>\
[[Modelling Job->Standard Modelling]]
<</if>>\
<<if $modelcorruption gte 1>>\
[[Standard Modelling]]
<</if>>\
<<if $modelcorruption gte 2>>\
[[Sexy Modelling]]
<</if>>\
<<if $modelcorruption gte 4>>\
[[Erotic Modelling]]
<</if>>\
<<if $modelcorruption gte 6>>\
[[Erotic "Modelling"]]
<</if>>\
[[Leave->Day End]][img[images\BG\classroom.png]]
<<if $stage is 1>><<set $popularity += 1>>\
$wife spent the day teaching and lecturing the kids at her school. It would have been mundane work for most, but she enjoyed it. She was improving the education of the next generation. She must have been good at it; they'd become so attentive as of late and seemed to really focus during the classes.
[img[images\pictures\wife\wifeschool.png]]
<<elseif $stage is 2>><<set $popularity += 2>>\
$wife spent the day teaching and lecturing the kids at her school. They'd become distracted as of late, and she often caught the boys staring at her body... not that she minded too much.
[img[images\pictures\wife\wifeschool2.jpg]]
<<elseif $stage is 3>><<set $popularity += 3>>\
$wife spent the day trying to teach the kids at her school... But it was so hard to focus with that many eyes glued to her body. She loved the attention, and the whispers that she overheard.
//"miss $wife is such a slut..."//
[img[images\pictures\wife\wifeschool3.jpg]]
<<elseif $stage is 4>><<set $popularity += 4>>\
$wife spent the day showing off her body while pretending to teach her class. She knew that they were all staring at her ass while she wrote on the blackboard, and she loved it. She'd become increasingly more daring with her outfits, sometimes not even wearing underwear...
[img[images\pictures\wife\wifeschool4.gif]]
<</if>>\
@@.system;"Earned $30!"@@<<set $money += 30>>
[[Finish Up->Day End]][img[images\BG\livingroom.png]]
<hr>
$wife decided to do nothing for the day and stayed at home...
[[Continue->Day End]] <<set $control -= 1>><<set $sexuality += 1>><<set $liberty += 2>>\
<<if $modelcorruption is 1>>\
[img[images\BG\studio.png]]
$wife was a little more comfortable now. She was acquainted with $boss and $col2, so much of the nervousness was gone. She liked to think that it showed in her posing too...
She did another day of posing in some tight-fitting clothes.
[img[images\pictures\Model Wife\model2.png]]
@@.man;"Looking really good...! Wow... Damn... sexy..."@@ $col2 muttered as he took the photos. $wife didn't quite hear what he mumbled at the end, but she felt that she was really getting the hang of it.
<<else>>\
[img[images\BG\officemeeting.png]]
<<set $modelcorruption to 1>><<set $workscene to 5>>
$wife timidly made her way through the office and paused before a large round man. He grinned at her widely.
@@.man;"Well hello! Can I help you?"@@ He asked.
@@.wife;"Yes - my name is $wife... I'm here for a photoshoot."@@ She said, hiding her nervousness.
@@.man;"Oh of course! You're in the right place - let me show you. Follow me."@@ $boss greeted $wife warmly then escorted her towards the back studio.
@@.man;"My name is $boss, I run this little operation."@@ $boss explained as they walked.
@@.wife;"Okay, thanks."@@ $wife said politely.
@@.man;"Now, $name told me that it's your first time modelling... But don't worry, just do exactly as $col2 says and you'll do fine."@@ He said as they entered the room. @@.man;"And if you have any questions, don't hesitate to ask."@@ He added.
[img[images\BG\studio.png]]
$col2 squinted up from his camera and grinned when he saw $wife.
@@.man;"$col2, come and introduce yourself."@@ $boss called out.
@@.man;"Ah - yes! My name's $col2, n-nice-pleased to meet you!"@@ $col2 stammered.
@@.wife;"Nice to meet you too..."@@ $wife replied. She felt a little more at ease seeing $col2 so nervous.
@@.man;"Well, I'll leave you to it!"@@ $boss excused himself then left.
@@.man;"U-uhm..."@@ $col2 glanced about.
@@.wife;"So... Tell me what you need me to do I guess..."@@ $wife found herself instructing $col2.
@@.man;"O-oh yeah! Okay, this one's just a side-commission. We pick them up sometimes... You just need to wear a dress. It's in the change room already so..."@@ He mumbled and pointed at a door, his eyes glued to the floor.
@@.wife;"Sure, I'll be back in a minute."@@ $wife offered a warm smile. She felt bad that $col2 was so nervous and wondered whether it was because he wasn't used to working with amateurs... She felt like she needed to really do her best.
The dress was a little tight, not something she'd pick out ordinarily, but when she looked at herself in the mirror, $wife was ashamed to think that she looked good.
[img[images\pictures\Model Wife\model1.png]]
@@.man;"O-oh, wow!"@@ $col2 exclaimed when $wife re-entered the room.
@@.wife;"Thanks..."@@ She replied bashfully.
@@.man;"Okay well, let's get these photos done!"@@ $col2 began to set up his camera excitedly.
The photoshoot went well, so $wife thought. She did various poses, and $col2 eventually seemed to feel more comfortable. He stopped stammering and eventually even told $wife to make different poses. It didn't happen too often, but $wife actually felt kind of sexy.
<</if>>\
The day ended and $wife collected her modest pay, then left to go home.
@@.system;"Earned $80!"@@<<set $money += 80>>
[[Go Home->Day End]]<<set $control -= 2>><<set $sexuality += 1>><<set $liberty += 2>>\
<<if $modelcorruption is 3>>\
$wife, $col1 and $col2 left for an off-site bikini shot once again at the same pool.
@@.man;"Alright, only a couple shots needed this time."@@ $col2 called out, then handed $wife with a couple different bikinis. She noticed the indecent one was in the pile again.
$wife entered the small change room and changed into the first outfit, the white bikini. She put it on and quickly inspected herself to make sure it was on properly, then came out.
@@.wife;"Where do you need me?"@@ $wife asked.
@@.man;"Just there by the pool is fine. This one is easy, just do a few of the usual poses."@@ He said, then focused on the camera when $wife walked to the referred spot by the pool. She smiled back at the camera and $col2 began to take a few shots.
[img[images\pictures\Model Wife\model6.png]]
After a couple minutes of posing, $col2 called out for an outfit change.
@@.man;"O-okay, and the next one..."@@ He called out, trying to sound confident... Though no doubt he felt nervous in anticipation of seeing $wife in the sexy outfit again.
$wife entered the change room and put on the tiny swimsuit... The thin black material strapped over her shoulders and down over her nipples, barely covering her areolas, then down to her honeypot, again very barely stretching to cover, and ran back up to tie behind her neck. There was absolutely nothing else, however, that tied the upper component down. $wife walked out with a quickly familiar feeling in her stomach.
@@.man;"Wow, awesome."@@ $col1 commented quietly.
@@.wife;"Same again, I suppose?"@@ $wife asked. She felt much more confident this time around, and really liked how they reacted.
@@.man;"... U-uh, yep, same spot and pose... Your poses last time were spot on..."@@ $col2 confirmed as he adjusted the camera. $wife smiled slyly from seeing him squirm. She followed the camera with her eyes as she slowly struck different poses... Every movement shifting the fabric just a little - enough to make $col1 and $col2 hold their breaths. $wife felt a little thrill from them. They were completely captivated.
@@.man;"God damn, $wife... You really are the sexiest woman on camera, you know that?"@@ $col1 commented quietly again while he watched over $col2's shoulder, unable to help himself from staring.
<<if $commandporno is true>><<set $modbikflash to true>>\
Something ticked in $wife's mind from $col1's comment. She knew she was sexy on the camera. Not only did she know it, but she ''liked'' it.
@@.wife;"Feel free to get closer... Unless you don't want to...?"@@ $wife smiled as she spoke to $col2 in an almost teasing voice. $col2 scrambled forward with the tripod, then disconnected it completely. Apparently it was in his way.
He snatched up the camera in his hands and moved in front of $wife, getting different angles. $wife posed and moved in the riskiest ways in response.
[img[images\pictures\Model Wife\model6.gif]]
@@.man;"Sh-shit $wife..."@@ $col1 muttered as he watched the shoot.
@@.wife;"I think the oil's run dry..."@@ $wife commented quietly.
@@.man;"O-oh, don't worry, I've got it!"@@ He blurted as he stepped forward and begun emptying more oil into his hands. He began to lather it on, over her shoulders and down her chest, again paying close attention in application to her breasts... Which were far more exposed this time.
@@.wife;"Don't forget underneath..."@@ She murmured to him. He glanced up at her in surprise, but was quick to accommodate, his hands briefly running over her exposed underboob.
@@.man;"Th-that's plenty!"@@ $col2 called out. $col1 again slunk back and resumed his staring.
$wife continued her posing, shifting on her side to show off her full figure and almost-exposed rack... Her nipples were surely poking up from under the swimsuit, which turned her on even more. She shifted again to show off more of her ass, and as she moved the materal almost skipped off her shoulder. She heard $col1 gasp.
@@.wife;"Is something the matter...?"@@ She asked toyingly.
@@.man;"U-uh, nah, just that it nearly slipped off..."@@ He replied sheepishly.
@@.wife;"Would that be bad...?"@@ She asked again, bemused by his reaction. He didn't seem to know how to respond and instead just opened and closed his mouth like a fish.
@@.wife;"Seeing these...?"@@ She asked as she pulled the straps apart, completely revealing her naked breasts to them both. They both audibly gasped... and $col2 snapped a few pictures.
[img[images\pictures\Model Wife\model7.gif]]
@@.wife;"Well...?"@@ She asked, looking at $col2 who blatently stared at her chest.
@@.man;"Th-they're the best I've ever seen...!"@@ He replied.
@@.wife;"Thank you... But I mean are we done now? You have all your photos?"@@ She teased with a smile.
@@.man;"Oh, uh, y-yeah, I think I do..."@@ He mumbled back.
@@.wife;"Alright, that's a wrap..."@@ $wife said as she headed back to the change rooms. She could feel their eyes glued to her ass as she walked... And she couldn't help but put in a bit of a sway. She felt something inside - a deep feeling similar to lust.
<<else>>\
$wife smiled in response then shrugged her shoulders, the fabric shifting again as she did.
@@.wife;"Do you have what you need now?"@@ She asked. $col2 had stopped taking photos and was just staring.
@@.man;"Wh- u-uh, Yeah, I guess I have."@@ He blurted, then frowned that the show was over.
@@.wife;"Alright, that's a wrap..."@@ $wife said as she headed back to the change rooms. She could feel their eyes glued to her ass as she walked... And she couldn't help but put in a bit of a sway.
<</if>>\
<<elseif $modelcorruption is 2 and $stage gte 2>>\
[img[images\BG\studio.png]]
<<set $modelcorruption to 3>><<set $workscene to 9>>\
$wife entered the studio to see that it wasn't properly set up. $col2 stood with bags of presumably packed equipment.
@@.wife;"Oh. Are we not doing a photoshoot today?"@@ $wife asked, somewhat disappointed.
@@.man;"S-sure we are. Just this time it's for a swimsuit shot... So we'll need to relocate. We've paid to use a pool nearby. I hope that's okay?"@@ He asked bashfully.
@@.wife;"I see. No problem."@@ $wife replied. It wasn't a big deal after all... But $col2 sure seemed on edge about it.
$wife followed $col2 to the car and helped pack in the equipment. When she got in she realised $col1 was already in the car.
@@.wife;"Oh... Hi $col1. Why are you here?"@@ $wife asked curiously.
@@.man;"$col2 needs help with the equipment, because we'll be off site... I was busy, but I guess it can't be helped."@@ He shrugged and sighed woefully.
It was a short drive before they arrived at the pool which seemed to be closed off exclusively for them. $col1 and $col2 began to set up the equipment.
@@.man;"We have a few shots to do... Uh... Take this one first."@@ $col2 said as he handed $wife a bag. @@.man;"There's change rooms in the corner."@@ he said as he began to adjust his tripod.
$wife did as she was told and entered the small change room before she rummaged through the bag. Her first outfit was a white bikini. She put it on and quickly inspected herself to make sure it was on properly, then came out.
$col1 and $col2 were already prepared. $col2 stood at the camera at the ready, and $col1 was apparently standing around waiting to be told what to do.
@@.man;"Wow, sexy!"@@ $col1 exclaimed as wife approached them. She offered a smile in response, then looked at $col2.
@@.wife;"Where do you need me?"@@ $wife asked.
@@.man;"Just there by the pool is fine. This one is easy, just do a few of the usual poses."@@ He said, then focused on the camera when $wife walked to the referred spot by the pool. She smiled back at the camera and $col2 began to take a few shots.
[img[images\pictures\Model Wife\model6.png]]
It'd become much easier to do this type of work recently, which $wife noticed. She felt far more confident and relaxed. Even though there was very little covering her body to stop $col1 and $col2 from seeing her privates... The thought made her blush.
@@.man;"Okay great, let's try the next outfit."@@ $col2 called out. $wife grabbed another bag from him and headed to the change room.
It was another bikini, but smaller still... Even less covering her body. She checked herself and took a sharp breath in before leaving the change room.
@@.man;"Damn, $wife! Looking really good..."@@ $col1 openly admired her again.
@@.wife;"Thanks... Alright, now where?"@@ $wife asked. $col2 pointed to a nearby pool chair.
@@.man;"Have a lie down on that... A few poses again."@@ $col2 instructed. $wife did as she was told. She was careful in laying down that her bikini didn't slip... It was incredibly tight fitting, and it seemed that every movement had a level of risk. She struck a few different poses before $col2 stopped her.
@@.man;"Sorry - can we oil up real quick..."@@ $col2 began to say. $wife felt a tinge of nervous excitement from the thought.
@@.wife;"I guess I can."@@ $wife replied.
@@.man;"No, no... That's my job."@@ $col1 retorted. He'd already had the bottle in his hand and was squirted excess amounts into his open palm.
@@.wife;"Oh. I can do it though..."@@ $wife began to say.
@@.man;"I'm trained in this. I know where exactly this needs to go and in what levels. It's a bit more than just rubbing oil on your body, you know?"@@ $col1 explained. $wife nodded.
@@.wife;"Yeah... That makes sense."@@ She said. $col1 then began to rub the oil onto $wife's body. First her shoulders and arms, then he paid particular care to her chest. $wife felt another tinge of guilty excitement while watching and feeling $col1 gently rub oil over her cleavage.
@@.man;"That's good."@@ $col2 called out. $col1 seemed disappointed as he scurried away from the shot. Despite all his talk, it really did seem like $col1 lathered oil onto $wife without much thought. She felt it drip down between her breasts and stomach.
$col2 continued to take a few more shots before calling out again.
@@.man;"Alright, last one..."@@ He said. $wife collected the bag and moved to the change room.
This time her heart fluttered when she saw the outfit. It was barely an outfit with the little amount of material used. For a moment she rechecked the bag for the 'rest' of it before she realized that was it.
The thin black material strapped over her shoulders and down over her nipples, barely covering her areolas, then down to her honeypot, again very barely stretching to cover, and ran back up to tie behind her neck. There was absolutely nothing else, however, that tied the upper component down.
This certainly wasn't a swimsuit in any traditional sense... In fact the wearer would be kicked out of most places for dressing so indecently... And despite all this, $wife put it on and walked out with an unusual flutter in her chest.
@@.man;"Holy fuck!"@@ $col1 exclaimed correctly. Even $col2 was briefly staggered.
@@.wife;"Well... Where do I need to go?"@@ $wife asked. Though she was a little embarrassed, she liked how they reacted. It made her feel confident.
@@.man;"... U-uh, there! Over there is good for now..."@@ $col2 eventually snapped out from a daze. $wife moved to where she was guided and $col2 hurriedly moved his tripod to a new spot, even closer to $wife.
@@.man;"... A-alrighty, just a few of the regular poses..."@@ $col2 stammered his instructions. $wife smiled slyly from seeing him squirm. She followed the camera with her eyes as she slowly struck different poses... Every movement shifting the fabric just a little - enough to make $col1 and $col2 hold their breaths. $wife felt a little thrill from them. They were completely captivated.
@@.man;"God damn, $wife... You were made for the camera... Do you have any idea how sexy you are on the camera?"@@ $col1 watched over $col2's shoulder, unable to help himself from staring.
<<if $commandporno is true>><<set $modbikflash to true>>\
Something ticked in $wife's mind from $col1's comment. She knew she was sexy on the camera. Not only did she know it, but she ''liked'' it.
@@.wife;"Feel free to get closer... Unless you don't want to...?"@@ $wife smiled as she spoke to $col2 in an almost teasing voice. $col2 scrambled forward with the tripod, then disconnected it completely. Apparently it was in his way.
He snatched up the camera in his hands and moved in front of $wife, getting different angles. $wife posed and moved in the riskiest ways in response.
[img[images\pictures\Model Wife\model6.gif]]
@@.man;"Sh-shit $wife..."@@ $col1 muttered as he watched the shoot.
@@.wife;"I think the oil's run dry..."@@ $wife commented quietly.
@@.man;"O-oh, don't worry, I've got it!"@@ He blurted as he stepped forward and begun emptying more oil into his hands. He began to lather it on, over her shoulders and down her chest, again paying close attention in application to her breasts... Which were far more exposed this time.
@@.wife;"Don't forget underneath..."@@ She murmured to him. He glanced up at her in surprise, but was quick to accommodate, his hands briefly running over her exposed underboob.
@@.man;"Th-that's plenty!"@@ $col2 called out. $col1 again slunk back and resumed his staring.
$wife continued her posing, shifting on her side to show off her full figure and almost-exposed rack... Her nipples were surely poking up from under the swimsuit, which turned her on even more. She shifted again to show off more of her ass, and as she moved the materal almost skipped off her shoulder. She heard $col1 gasp.
@@.wife;"Is something the matter...?"@@ She asked toyingly.
@@.man;"U-uh, nah, just that it nearly slipped off..."@@ He replied sheepishly.
@@.wife;"Would that be bad...?"@@ She asked again, bemused by his reaction. He didn't seem to know how to respond and instead just opened and closed his mouth like a fish.
@@.wife;"Seeing these...?"@@ She asked as she pulled the straps apart, completely revealing her naked breasts to them both. They both audibly gasped... and $col2 snapped a few pictures.
[img[images\pictures\Model Wife\model7.gif]]
@@.wife;"Well...?"@@ She asked, looking at $col2 who blatently stared at her chest.
@@.man;"Th-they're the best I've ever seen...!"@@ He replied.
@@.wife;"Thank you... But I mean are we done now? You have all your photos?"@@ She teased with a smile.
@@.man;"Oh, uh, y-yeah, I think I do..."@@ He mumbled back.
@@.wife;"Alright, that's a wrap..."@@ $wife said as she headed back to the change rooms. She could feel their eyes glued to her ass as she walked... And she couldn't help but put in a bit of a sway. She felt something inside - a deep feeling similar to lust.
<<else>>\
$wife smiled in response then shrugged her shoulders, the fabric shifting again as she did.
@@.wife;"Do you have what you need now?"@@ She asked. $col2 had stopped taking photos and was just staring.
@@.man;"Wh- u-uh, Yeah, I guess I have."@@ He blurted, then frowned that the show was over.
@@.wife;"Alright, that's a wrap..."@@ $wife said as she headed back to the change rooms. She could feel their eyes glued to her ass as she walked... And she couldn't help but put in a bit of a sway.
<</if>>\
<<elseif $modelcorruption is 2>>\
[img[images\BG\studio.png]]
$wife decided to do sexy modelling again. She felt much more relaxed about it this time, though $col2 seemed to be just as keen. He'd already set up the equipment by the time $wife arrived.
$wife headed straight for the wardrobe. She fished out the same outfit and put it on, then examined herself in the mirror. It was just as skimpy as she remembered, though this time she didn't feel nearly as self conscious. In fact, she felt sexy.
@@.man;"Wow, really sexy!"@@ $col2 exclaimed when they began the shoot.
$wife smiled at the camera from over her shoulder, her ass sticking out seductively, only a thin piece of cloth hiding her privates.
[img[images\pictures\Model Wife\model3.gif]]
@@.man;"Damn... So sexy."@@ $col2 continued to mutter. He'd never outright said things like that before. He seemed to be gaining confidence too. $wife liked the attention either way.
<<else>>\
[img[images\BG\studio.png]]<<set $modelcorruption to 2>>\
Wife entered the studio like any other day, however this time she decided to take up the better paying photoshoot offer.
@@.man;"Hi $wife. Just the usual photoshoot today?"@@ $col2 squinted at her from behind his equipment.
@@.wife;"Not quite. I've decided to take on the bigger jobs."@@ $wife said, trying not to let her nervousness show.
@@.man;"Really? Wow, okay! Terrific, well, we've got heaps of outfits..."@@ $col2 began to say as he hurried through his workspace to rummage through the wardrobe. $wife caught glimpses of skimpy outfits, and noticed what seemed to be an open box full of equipment, though she couldn't quite make it out.
@@.man;"Alright, let's start with the lingerie..."@@ $col2 said, his cheeks slightly flushed. He held up the lingerie; a skimpy teddy that was surely going to reveal far too much...
$wife took the outfit and went to the lockers. She nervously undressed and put on the lingerie - likely taking far longer than she should. She inspected herself in the mirror. The upper half covered a decent amount of skin, though articulated her cleavage... The bottom half however, was barely existant. it covered her privates, however ensured that her ass cheeks were fully visible. After considering for some time, $wife eventually decided to follow through and left the change room.
@@.man;"Wow! You look amazing!"@@ $col2 exclaimed excitedly.
@@.wife;"I don't know..."@@ $wife replied.
@@.man;"No really, you look terrific. Let's do this!"@@ He said with obvious enthusiasm. $col2 made short work of adjusting his workspace before hurrying into the photoshoot.
@@.man;"Don't hide yourself- p-please, you can trust me right? It's all fine. The clothes fit perfectly. You look good."@@ He said as he snapped pictures. $wife must have been unconsciously hiding her body. She shook off the nerves and smiled at the camera.
@@.man;"Wow, that's good."@@ $col2 muttered. He continued to suggest poses throughout the photoshoot. $wife did as she was told, and eventually felt no nerves at all. In fact she was feeling more confident... Sexy, even.
[img[images\pictures\Model Wife\model3.gif]]
@@.man;"Great. Good job $wife... I think we've got all the shots we need."@@ $col2 called out from behind his camera. He stood awkwardly, almost as if he were hiding behind the tripod. $wife blushed when she realised why, though couldn't help but feel good about herself.
@@.wife;"Okay. Thanks $col2."@@ She called out before leaving for the change room.
<</if>>\
The day ended and $wife collected her pay, then left to go home.
@@.system;"Earned $200!"@@<<set $money += 200>>
[[Go Home->Day End]]Double-click this passage to edit it.[img[images\BG\frontyard.png]]
@@.desc; $wife stood out the front of your house. It was a single-floor modern building, and very much the proud gleaming jewel of the [email protected]@
<hr>
Where does she go?
[[Go to the Mall->Mall (Wife)]]
<<if $beach is 1>>\
[[Go to the Beach->Beach (Wife)]]
<</if>>\
<<if $club is 1>>\
[[Go to the Club->Club (Wife)]]
<</if>>\
<<if $gym is 1>>\
[[Go to the Gym->Gym (Wife)]]
<</if>>\
<<if $park is 1>>\
[[Go to the Park->Park (Wife)]]
<</if>>\
<<if $pool is 1>>\
[[Go to the Pool->Pool (Wife)]]
<</if>>\
[[Go back inside->Home (Wife)]]
[img[images\BG\mall.png]]
@@.desc;The mall was open 24-hours, as was the standard in the city. Many store fronts displayed their goods & services. There was certainly no lack of product to waste money [email protected]@
<hr>
<<if $massage == 1>>\
[[Go to the Massage Parlour->Massage 2]]
<<else>>\
[[Go to the Massage Parlour->Massage 1]]
<</if>>\
[[Go Home->Day End]]
[img[images\BG\beach.png]]
@@.desc;It was a bright, hot day at the beach. Despite the size of the beach it wasn't very well known and so there weren't many people. There were rocks in the distance that created a segregated beach [email protected]@
<hr>
What does wife do?
[[Go Home->Day End]][img[images\BG\clubout.png]]
@@.desc;$wife stood outside of the cities biggest nightclub. It wasn't much to look at during the day though; a large building with neon signs (though not all that fancy when they were off) boasting a live DJ and 'girls', big blacked out windows, and a few wasted and passed out (presumably) patrons from the night before.
<hr>
What does she do?
[[Go Home->Day End]] [img[images\BG\gymout.png]]
@@.desc;$wife stood outside of the gym. She could see people working out inside, and super-fit instructors running [email protected]@
<hr>
What does she do?
<<if $gym == 3>>\
[[Workout->Gym 4]]
<<elseif $gym == 2>>\
[[Workout->Gym 3]]
<<elseif $gym == 1>>\
[[Workout->Gym 2]]
<<else>>\
[[Workout->Gym 1]]
<</if>>\
[[Go Home->Day End]] [img[images\BG\park.png]]
@@.desc;$wife wandered through the park. It was a magnificent forest-like nature strip complete with a childrens play area, a pond, toilets, and plenty of floral hide-away areas. It was all spread out far enough for a decent 10-minute walk [email protected]@
<hr>
What does she do?
<<if $parkglory == 3>>\
[[Go to the Bathroom->Park Glory 4]]
<<elseif $parkglory == 2>>\
[[Go to the Bathroom->Park Glory 3]]
<<elseif $parkglory == 1>>\
[[Go to the Bathroom->Park Glory 2]]
<<elseif $stage gte 1>>\
[[Go to the Bathroom->Park Glory 1]]
<</if>>\
[[Go Home->Day End]]
[img[images\BG\pool.png]]
@@.desc;$wife was in a public pool area. There was a mid-sized pool acting for a shared, general-swim area, and a larger laned pool which was occupied by swimmers doing laps. Families and individuals alike enjoyed the water in their own [email protected]@
<hr>
What does she do?
[[Go Home->Day End]] [img[images\BG\livingroom.png]] <<set $homescene to 3>>
$stepd visited that afternoon, much to your regret.
He and $wife were chatting in the loungeroom. She'd kindly given him a beer and was nursing a wine herself.
@@.man;"It's been getting harder every day, y'know?"@@ $stepd complained expertly as he often did.
@@.man;"I just can't move like I used to, and the work's not getting any easier... So I've had to take a little break."@@ $stepd explained.
He'd been without a job for a long time, so his excuses were beyond stale... But $wife seemed to always be able to sympathize. She never really had a father figure, so you thought that maybe she just had a soft spot and couldn't see that $stepd was just a lazy bum.
@@.wife;"Taking a break is fine. You've earned it!"@@ She insisted and looked at you for support.
@@.you;"Uh... Yeah... I guess."@@ You weren't very convincing.
$stepd resignedly nodded his agreement.
@@.man;"I guess so. Meanwhile I can't even get around my own house..."@@ He began to say.
@@.wife;"Oh? Did something happen?"@@ $wife asked.
@@.man;"Well I wasn't going to say anything..."@@ He lied. @@.man;"The council has been working on the buildings on my block, apparently the land isn't stable... So the whole street's closed off and they keep asking me to stay somewhere else while they fix the problem."@@ $stepd explained dramatically.
@@.wife;"That's awful! You should have said something!"@@ $wife exclaimed.
@@.man;"It's my burden to bare... I'll have to try and find somewhere to stay..."@@ He said.
@@.wife;"Don't be silly! You'll stay here with us."@@ $wife told him. You winced.
@@.man;"No I couldn't ask that."@@ $stepd continued his farce act.
@@.wife;"It's absolutely fine. You partly own the house too afterall. It's fine, isn't it $name?"@@ $wife looked to you.
@@.you;"I suppose it can't be helped, huh..."@@ You said.
@@.man;"Well... If you insist, $name!"@@ $stepd smiled broadly.
//I didn't insist though...// You thought to yourself.
@@.wife;"We have a spare room. You can stay here from tonight."@@ $wife said proudly as she stood up and left, apparently to fix up the guest bedroom.
//Terrific... Now $stepd will be living with us...//
[[Continue->Home]][img[images\BG\guestroom.png]]
You entered the hallway and knocked on the guest room before entering. $stepd glanced up at you as you stepped inside.
@@.man;"Oh, $name. What's up?"@@ He asked.
<hr>
What do you talk about?
[[About Himself->Stepd About]]
[[About his Health->Stepd Health]]
[[Nothing|$return]][img[images\BG\officemeeting.png]]
<<if $col1aboutquest == 1>>\
@@.you;"Tell me about yourself."@@ You asked.
@@.man;"Jesus, do you have a short memory or what? Like I said... I'm good at my job. I've worked here for a few years. The boss loves me, and $col2 pretty much does what I tell him. Things are pretty easy."@@
<<else>>\
<<set $col1aboutquest to 1>>\
@@.you;"Tell me about yourself."@@ You decided to show a modicum of interest.
@@.man;"Eh? Me? Not much to say, man. I've moved around a bit for work... I'm pretty good at my job if you haven't noticed, so sometimes I get poached... For the right price."@@ He boasted with a grin. He sure was cocky. From what you've seen, $col was quite good, but he was doubtlessly exaggerating.
@@.man;"But yeah, I've been here for a few years now. I guess $boss likes my remit. $col2 is pretty easy to work with too, even though he's a bit weird."@@ He wasn't lying about that.
<</if>>\
<hr>
[[Back|Interact Col1]][img[images\BG\officemeeting.png]]
<<if $workscene gte 9>>\
<<if $col1modelquest2 == 1>>\
@@.you;"How's $wife going as a model?"@@ You asked.
@@.man;"Good, $name. Like I told you earlier, she's got some real 'talent' if you know what I mean..."@@ $col1 replied with a grin.
<<else>>\
<<set $col1modelquest2 to 1>>\
@@.you;"How's $wife going as a model?"@@ You asked.
@@.man;"Man, I couldn't begin to tell you. She has some real talent..."@@ $col1 replied quietly with a grin.
@@.you;"Yeah...? Have you seen it for yourself?"@@ You asked curiously.
@@.man;"I sure have. I went out on a shoot with $col2... Figured he needed my 'help' with setting up."@@ $col1 told you.
@@.you;"I didn't realize $col2 needed help on shoots."@@ You replied.
@@.man;"He doesn't. I just wanted to see."@@ $col1 said quietly then laughed. @@.man;"And man, it was worth it... It was... Well, a story for another time. Maybe we'll bring you along one day."@@ He said with a big grin.
@@.you;"Yeah...maybe."@@ You replied and wondered about the missing details.
<</if>>\
<<else>>\
<<if $col1modelquest1 == 1>>\
@@.you;"What do you think about the new model?"@@ You asked.
@@.man;"Give me some time will you? I'll check her out soon enough."@@ $col1 said.
<<else>>\
<<set $col1modelquest1 to 1>>\
@@.you;"What do you think about the new model?"@@ You asked, hopefully not sounding too nervous.
@@.man;"I've not seen her yet, but $col2 tells me she's something else... To be honest, he usually says that about most of our models though."@@ He shrugged. @@.man;"I'll get a good look in due time I'm sure. Maybe even more, eh?"@@ He grinned at you.
@@.you;"Yeah? I doubt it, I think she might be married..."@@ You replied, feigning a casual tone.
@@.man;"Hey man, if she's keen... It wouldn't stop me, that's for sure."@@ $col1 dismissed.
<</if>><</if>>\
<hr>
[[Back|Interact Col1]][img[images\BG\studio.png]]
<<if $col2aboutquest == 1>>\
@@.you;"Tell me about yourself."@@ You asked.
@@.man;"A-again? Wh-what more do you need to know...? Uh, I've worked here for ten years... I like working with $boss... Th-that's all you want to know, right?"@@
@@.you;"Yeah, sure. Thanks."@@ You replied. Last time you asked he mentioned having a good 'deal' with $boss... But it seems he was a little too cautious this time.
<<else>>\
<<set $col2aboutquest to 1>>\
@@.you;"Tell me about yourself."@@ You asked. As weird as he was, it couldn't hurt to know more about $col2.
@@.man;"About m-myself? U-uh... Well... My name's $col2... And... Um... Wh-what's this about? Why are you asking?"@@ $col2 peered at you nervously.
@@.you;"Just wanted to get to know you better."@@ You shrugged.
@@.man;"Oh... Really? Okay then. I've worked here straight from college since the company started about ten years ago... There were more staff here back then."@@ He said, now a little more relaxed.
@@.you;"Ten years? Wow, that's a long time... And you've never thought about leaving?"@@ You asked with genuine surprise. $col2 seemed like a bit of an oddball, so you couldn't help but imagine most companies not keeping him for too long.
@@.man;"No of course not! I love this place- there's no way any other place would give me the same kind of deal."@@ He exclaimed.
@@.you;"Deal? You mean like, the work in the studio?"@@ You asked.
@@.man;"H-h- Y-Yeah! My work in the studio...."@@ He hurriedly confirmed.
@@.you;"Yeah okay... I guess you've got it good."@@ You left it at that, but couldn't help but wonder about his behaviour.
<</if>>\
<hr>
[[Back|Interact Col2]][img[images\BG\studio.png]]
<<if $workscene gte 9>>\
<<if $col2modelquest2 == 1>>\
@@.you;"How's $wife going as a model?"@@ You asked.
@@.man;"$wife?... Uh, still good. She's one of the best now... Posing well... More daring, even... Not just in her poses, but her outfits too now. I told you we're doing bikini shots now, didn't I?"@@ $col2 replied.
<<else>>\
<<set $col2modelquest2 to 1>>\
@@.you;"How's $wife going as a model?"@@ You asked $col2. He looked around before he answered, as if to make sure the coast was clear.
@@.man;"Sh-she's one of the hottest models I've ever photographed..."@@ $col2 murmured quietly.
@@.you;"Yeah? So she's good at modelling?"@@ You raised a brow at his answer.
@@.man;"She's improved alright... She's braver in how she poses... How she looks at the camera... What she wears..."@@ $col2 listed off. You hid your surprise from his last point.
@@.you;"What she wears?"@@ You asked.
@@.man;"Yeah. You know, like her outfits and stuff... We're doing bikini shots now."@@ $col2 said with a smile and distant gaze, as if remembering something nice.
@@.you;"Well... I'm glad to hear it's doing good for her confidence."@@ You said.
<</if>>\
<<else>>\
<<if $col2modelquest1 == 1>>\
@@.you;"What do you think about the new model?"@@ You asked.
@@.man;"Like I said before, she's really good! The best I've seen in a long time..."@@ $col2 replied.
<<else>>\
<<set $col2modelquest1 to 1>>\
@@.you;"What do you think about the new model?"@@ You asked. $col2 was the photographer, so you knew that he would have met $wife.
@@.man;"Oh wow! Y-yeah, she's really pretty... I was telling $col1 before too. You found a really good model. I mean, attractive."@@ He spoke enthusiastically, which was rare.
@@.you;"Yeah, I thought so too. I doubt she'll work for too long though..."@@ You replied.
@@.man;"What!? No way! That'd be bad..."@@ $col2 looked genuinely disappointed. @@.man;"Wait - aren't you her friend? You could convince her?"@@ He asked hopefully.
@@.you;"Maybe. We'll see."@@ You shrugged. It was great to think $wife was coming out of her shell, and if modelling helped then you wouldn't mind having her continue.
<</if>><</if>>\
<hr>
[[Back|Interact Col2]][img[images\BG\office.png]]
<<if $bossaboutquest == 1>>\
@@.you;"Could you tell me about yourself?"@@ You asked politely.
@@.man;"Again? I hope I didn't hire a goldfish, $name. Alright fine, listen a little more carefully will you? I've worked in many media outlets, mostly in magazines, before I founded United Magazines ten years ago. I've been married for even more years than that. Will that be all?"@@ He raised a brow.
<<else>>\
<<set $bossaboutquest to 1>>\
@@.you;"I'd like to know a little more about you."@@ You said politely.
@@.man;"Hm? Well, alrighty. Not often I get asked if I'm being honest, but I like your curiosity. I have a history of working in different media outlets, mainly magazines, and in all sorts of roles... So I have a good understanding of what everyone does."@@ $boss said with a look in his eye that almost suggested 'even you'.
@@.man;"I founded United Magazines ten years ago with a handful of staff. It hasn't been easy, but we've remained independent and profittable in these years."@@ He said, reclining in his seat.
@@.man;"I'm married with no kids. And I guess that's all you need to know."@@ He said, reclining in his seat.
<</if>>\
<hr>
[[Back|Interact Boss]][img[images\BG\office.png]]
<<if $workscene gte 9>>\
<<if $bossmodelquest2 == 1>>\
@@.you;"How is $wife going?"@@ You asked.
@@.man;"Like I've told you $name, she's doing great. We've got her on the books to potentially be the best we've had yet. Don't think I've forgotten that we've got her thanks to you, either."@@ $boss replied with a grin.
<<else>>\
<<set $bossmodelquest2 to 1>>\
@@.you;"How is $wife going?"@@ You asked.
@@.man;"Terrific! You really helped us out with that find. I haven't had a lot of time with her personally, though I'd like to, but from what $col1 and $col2 tells me she's doing better than any model we've had before. I know you thought she'd only do a couple of shots with us, but I think we've got her for the long haul."@@ $boss replied with a broad grin.
@@.man;"And it's all thanks to you."@@ He said.
<</if>>\
<<else>>\
<<if $bossmodelquest1 == 1>>\
@@.you;"What do you think about the new model?"@@ You asked.
@@.man;"Asking again? What, are you doubting your scouting skills? Don't worry, she'll do just fine."@@ $boss said.
<<else>>\
<<set $bossmodelquest1 to 1>>\
@@.you;"What do you think about the new model?"@@ You asked. You were the one who 'found' $wife for the company, so you wanted to see what $boss thought of her.
@@.man;"Well I haven't interacted with her too much, she seems very polite... But if what $col2 says is anything to go by then she's going to be a very good model for us. I expect good things."@@ $boss said.
@@.you;"I'm glad you think so."@@ You replied.
<</if>><</if>>\
<hr>
[[Back|Interact Boss]][img[images\BG\officemeeting.png]] <<set $welcomeparty to 1>><<set $workscene to 6>>
The day wrapped up and you'd begun to get ready to leave when $boss stopped by your desk.
@@.man;"$name, glad you're still in the office. $col1 came up with a great idea - we're throwing a welcome party for $wife. It seems her work has been top-notch and it'd be a good idea to make her feel at home here."@@ $boss told you with a broad smile.
@@.you;"Oh, uh, yeah... That sounds like a good idea."@@ You agreed, just a little off-guard.
@@.man;"Terrific - I'm thinking the weekend. You don't mind telling $wife do you? Also feel free to bring your wife."@@ $boss said as he turned and left, leaving you no time to reply.
@@.you;"... Sure thing."@@ You told the empty office.
//Well... I better talk to $wife about this I guess...//
[[Finish Up...->Day End]][img[images\BG\officemeeting.png]]
<<if $colwelc == true and $bosswelc == true>>\<<set $welcomeparty to 3>>\<<set $workscene to 7>>\
It was getting late and the 'welcome party' was as stale as ever. You stood alone near the office desks. $col1, $col2 and $boss were chatting idly by the staff kitchen when $wife approached you.
@@.wife;"Making friends over here?"@@ She teased.
@@.you;"Just bored out of my mind."@@ You admitted.
@@.wife;"Me too. Let's go..."@@ $wife said.
You exhaled a deep sigh of relief, then went to bid your farewells to your colleagues before leaving.
[[Leave the Party...->Sleep]]
<<elseif $colwelc == true and $bosswelc == false>>\
You escaped the conversation with your colleagues, but there wasn't much else you could do now.
$boss and $wife were still talking by the staff kitchen. He seemed pretty drunk, but $wife was staying well composed.
[[Speak with your boss and wife->Party - Boss]]
<<elseif $colwelc == false and $bosswelc == true>>\
You left $boss and $wife to chat, unsure what more you could say. There wasn't much else you could do now.
$col1 and $col2 were chatting by the office desks, a little distance away. They occasionally glanced over at $wife while they spoke.
[[Speak with your colleagues->Party - Colleagues]]
<<else>>\
You and $wife arrived to United Magazines together. You felt a little nervous lying to your colleagues about your marriage with her, and that you might accidentally slip up somehow.
As you entered the foyer together the underwhelming atmosphere hit you. $boss, $col1 and $col2 were standing and chattign beside an undecorated table littered sporadically with random snacks and drinks. Of course it was going to be a lame welcome party with so little staff.
$boss turned to you both as you walked in.
@@.man;"$name! $wife! You both made it, good..!"@@ He slurred, apparently already quite drunk.
@@.you;"Y-yeah, uh, sorry, are we late?"@@ You asked, smelling the alcohol on his breath. You looked over at $col1 and $col2 who were seemingly not as drunk.
@@.man;"No, no... Come on, grab a drink."@@ $boss encouraged you both as he walked back to $col1 and $col2.
@@.wife;"Well... You're driving."@@ $wife grinned at you then walked to the table to pour herself a wine.
//Damn...// You thought to yourself. It was somewhat of an awkward atmosphere and you didn't really want to do it sober. You looked around idly.
$col1 and $col2 were chatting by the office desks, a little distance away. They occasionally glanced over at $wife while they spoke.
$boss and $wife were talking by the staff kitchen; the unofficial drink-bay. He seemed a little messy, but $wife was staying well composed.
[[Speak with your colleagues->Party - Colleagues]]
[[Speak with your boss and wife->Party - Boss]]
<</if>>\<<if $welcomeparty is 2>>\
@@.you;"Hey hun, did you still want to go to that welcome party?"@@ You asked $wife.
@@.wife;"On the weekend? Yeah, I don't mind."@@ She shrugged. @@.wife;"Just don't forget that they don't know we're married."@@
<<else>><<set $welcomeparty to 2>>\
@@.you;"Hey hun, $boss wants to throw you a welcome party at work."@@ You told your wife.
@@.wife;"Welcome party? Aren't I just a temporary model?"@@ She looked rightly confused.
@@.you;"Yeah I know. I guess they like your work. Anyway, $boss asked me to pass on the message. He wanted to do it on the weekend. I can tell him you can't make it."@@ You shrugged.
@@.wife;"Hmm? No, it's fine. We can go."@@ $wife replied.
@@.you;"You want to go? Well... Okay."@@ You weren't expecting $wife to want to go, but it was all the same to you. @@.you;"But you know... They don't know we're married. And they can't know, either. I got paid for scouting you, remember?"@@ You said with a frown.
@@.wife;"That's fine, they can just think we're friends."@@ $wife dismissed your worries with a wave of her hand.
@@.you;"Hm... Alright, sure."@@ You nodded. @@.you;"To be honest I'm surprised you'd want to go."@@ You confessed.
@@.wife;"It's no biggie. And plus it'd be rude to decline."@@ She said.<</if>>
[[Back|Interact Wife]][img[images\BG\officemeeting.png]] <<set $colwelc to true>>
@@.you;"Hey guys, what's going on?"@@ You asked casually as you walked up to $col1 and $col2.
@@.man;"Hey $name. Not much, $col2 was just admitting how much of a creepy pervert he is."@@ $col1 replied with a smirk.
@@.man;"N-no I wasn't! I was just saying that I'm lucky I get to take photos of such great talent..."@@ $col2 defended himself.
@@.man;"Oh sure, 'talent' huh? That's what you like about $wife. Not her sexy body."@@ $col1 teased.
@@.man;"Sh-shoosh! Sh-she might hear you..."@@ $col2 said in a fluster.
@@.man;"Nah, it's all good man. I'm jealous of you, that's all. You get to take photos of a woman like that for work..."@@ $col1 sighed then shrugged. @@.man;"Can you hurry up and get some of the sexier photos done? I know you've got some pretty revealing outfits for the models."@@ He went on.
@@.man;"She's not doing that kind of modelling... Though $boss usually tries to upsell the opportunity..."@@ $col2 replied hopefully.
@@.you;"What's the opportunity?"@@ You asked. You didn't care all too much that they were talking about $wife in such a way... In fact it kind of made you feel good about yourself.
@@.man;"Models get paid more for the sexier stuff. The type that guys could jack off to."@@ $col1 answered not so delicately.
@@.you;"Oh, yeah that makes sense... But I doubt many would do that kind of work for a few extra bucks."@@ You shrugged dismissively.
@@.man;"You'd be surprised. If they're willing to do modelling then they're probably not going to care too much if they're wearing a bikini instead of a dress. Plus it's twice the pay."@@ $col1 said.
@@.you;"Twice as much? Wow..."@@ You muttered, more to yourself than them.
@@.man;"Man I'll tell you what, I'd pay more than twice to see $wife's naked body..."@@ $col1 murmured then sighed.
@@.man;"Y-yeah, me too..."@@ $col2 nodded.
@@.man;"See, I knew you were a creepy pervert."@@ $col1 smirked.
@@.man;"I was just agreeing with you!"@@ $col2 exclaimed.
@@.man;"Yeah well, give it up. What do you think, $name? You've known $wife for a while right?... You ever... //'done anything'// with her?"@@ $col1 quizzed you. He watched you from the corner of his eye.
[[Yes|WelColOpt1]]
[[We're just friends|WelColOpt2]][img[images\BG\officemeeting.png]] <<set $bosswelc to true>>
@@.you;"Hi $boss, hi $wife..."@@ You greeted your boss and wife as you stepped into the staff kitchen.
@@.man;"$name! We were just talking about you. Come on, grab a drink. One drink won't hurt you."@@ $boss urged you with a big grin.
@@.you;"O-oh yeah? All good I hope..."@@ You said doubtfully as you picked a beer from the fridge.
@@.man;"I was just saying how lucky we are that you knew $wife."@@ $boss continued.
@@.wife;"He's a flatterer. I've not really done anything. $col2's done all the work."@@ $wife replied modestly.
@@.man;"Nonsense, that man only knows how to point the camera. You have natural talent!"@@ $boss insisted.
@@.you;"I've always said that too."@@ You agreed with $boss.
@@.man;"See even your friend says so, so it must be true."@@ $boss clasped a hand on your shoulder as he spoke, as if uniting your arguments.
@@.wife;"I'm not so sure."@@ $wife said.
@@.man;"Believe me dear, you've been the best we've had in our ten years. No doubt every man that is lucky enough to know you would agree."@@ $boss nodded slowly and wisely. Unfortunately he was so drunk that it was impossible to take him seriously.
@@.wife;"Alright, if you say so."@@ $wife rolled her eyes playfully.
@@.man;"You just let me know if you want to take on the bigger jobs."@@ $boss spoke with some authority.
@@.wife;"What bigger jobs?"@@ $wife asked curiously.
@@.man;"You know, the swimsuit and underwear shoots. They pay much more."@@ $boss tried to explain it casually, but you certainly heard an element of hopefulness in his voice.
@@.wife;"Oh, I don't know if I could do something like that."@@ $wife instinctively crossed her arms over her heavy chest.
@@.man;"It's up to you. I think you'd be great at it."@@ $boss shrugged. @@.man;"What do you think, $name?"@@ He asked you.
//It caught you offguard, but you did like the idea.//
@@.you;"I think..."@@
[[She should try it|WelBosOpt1]]
[[It's up to her|WelBosOpt2]][img[images\BG\officemeeting.png]]<<set $wifeidentity += 1>>
@@.you;"Between us...? Yeah, I have."@@ You grinned at the looks on their faces.
@@.man;"No way..."@@ $col2 stared at you in amazement, mouth agape.
@@.man;"Woah, seriously? Damn, dude."@@ $col1 nodded approvingly. You felt pretty good about yourself.
@@.man;"Give us the details..."@@ $col2 pleaded.
@@.you;"Nah, I'm not sharing details."@@ You waved him off.
@@.man;"Wait, isn't she married? And you reckon you've fucked her?"@@ $col1 peered up at you. You probably didn't think it through as well as you should have.
@@.you;"Yeah, well, she wasn't always married."@@ You tried to explain.
@@.man;"Sure..."@@ $col1 said almost doubtfully.
@@.man;"Ugh, so lucky..."@@ $col2 sighed.
@@.you;"Anyway, excuse me..."@@ You walked away.
@@.man;"Yeah, catch you later $name."@@ $col1 replied with a smirk.
You could hear them whispering again as you left.
[[Leave->Welcome Party]][img[images\BG\officemeeting.png]]
@@.you;"What, with $wife? Nah, never."@@ You shook your head.
@@.man;"For real? You would have tried though right? Of course you have. How could you be happy just being friends."@@ $col1 looked at you with pity in his eyes.
@@.man;"I certainly couldn't..."@@ $col2 mumbled.
@@.you;"Anyway, excuse me..."@@ You dismissed yourself.
@@.man;"See you later."@@ $col1 said. $col2 gave you an idle wave.
[[Leave->Welcome Party]][img[images\BG\officemeeting.png]]
<<set $liberty += 5>>\
@@.you;"I think she should try it."@@ You agreed with $boss.
@@.man;"You see? Everyone believes in you."@@ $boss said. $wife watched you curiously then shrugged.
@@.wife;"I'll think about it."@@ She eventually said. You caught a glimpse of a hidden smirk on $boss's face.
@@.man;"Terrific, that's all I can ask. Believe me, you'll be surprised by how much money you make."@@ $boss grinned.
@@.you;"Excuse me..."@@ You politely excused yourself and left the conversation.
[[Leave->Welcome Party]][img[images\BG\officemeeting.png]]
@@.you;"I think it's up to her."@@ You shrugged.
@@.man;"Well yes, it is... I'm just saying that she would be good at it."@@ $boss said, almost annoyed.
@@.wife;"I'll think about it."@@ She eventually said. You caught a glimpse of a hidden smirk on $boss's face.
@@.man;"Terrific, that's all I can ask. Believe me, you'll be surprised by how much money you make."@@ $boss grinned.
@@.you;"Excuse me..."@@ You politely excused yourself and left the conversation.
[[Leave->Welcome Party]]//A huge thanks to all the patrons that have supported this project.//
//Special thanks to...//
Justafan
SZ56
Pulse 81
SuperPetting
//...for their ongoing support.//
[[Return->Welcome Page]][img[images\BG\school.png]]
<<switch ($day % 7)>><<case 0 1 2 3 4>>\
@@.desc; $wife stood outside the high-gate of the school she taught at. It was a typical school day here; she could hear the careless yelling and laughter of the younger students, and she saw the older senior students hanging around outside. It was a fairly new building with modern-designed faculties for the teachers.
<hr>
What does she do?
[[Work: Teaching|Work (Wife) Lv.1]]
[[Chat to Dennis|Interact Dennis]]
[[Go Home->Day End]]
<<case 5 6>>\
@@.desc; $wife stood outside the high-gate of the school that she worked at as a teacher. It was a completely different atmosphere on the weekend. No kids or teachers for that matter. The only soul in sight was the occasional cleaner passing-by as they did the bare minimum to earn their meager pay.
<hr>
What does she do?
[[Go Home->Day End]]
<</switch>>\[img[images\BG\classroom.png]]
Wife knocked on Dennis's door then entered. He looked up at her with his narrow, squinty stare.
@@.man;"Hello $wife. Did you need something?"@@ He asked impatiently.
<hr>
What does she say?
[[Ask about him|Principal About]]
[[Nothing|Work (Wife)]][img[images\BG\classroom.png]]
<<if $principalaboutquest == 1>>\
@@.wife;"I'd like to know more about you if that's okay?"@@ $wife asked politely.
@@.man;"Okay... But try to remember this time, $wife. You've asked this before."@@ Dennis sighed shortly.
@@.man;"I worked for eight years as a physical education teacher, and in that time I excelled in my resposibilities in student discipline. From that, I was offered to take over the duties of school principal which I clearly accepted."@@ Dennis spoke impatiently, his beady eyes planted on $wife.
@@.man;"Is that all?"@@ He asked.
<<else>>\
<<set $bossaboutquest to 1>>\
@@.wife;"I'd like to know more about you if that's okay?"@@ $wife asked politely.
@@.man;"Hmmm...?"@@ He squinted at her suspiciously, apparently not taking her sudden interest as completely genuine.
@@.man;"...Well, you know I've worked here for a long time."@@ He eventually began to speak.
@@.man;"I was the physical education teacher for eight years, and in that time I was responsible for student disciplinary duties. Eventually I was asked to take over the role of school principal... Probably because I could keep the students in line."@@ He said proudly, offering a toothy smirk.
@@.wife;"I think the students are quite well behaved."@@ $wife said.
@@.man;"Psht, you're naive. Those kids are brats, and you'd best not forget it either."@@ He squinted up from his desk at $wife, then eventually shrugged.
@@.man;"Is that all?"@@ He asked.
<</if>>\
<hr>
[[Back|Interact Dennis]][img[images\BG\frontyard.png]]<<set $schoolscene to 4>>
You got home early. In fact it seemed that you even got home before $wife did, which was quite rare.
//I'm working late tonight - there's food in the fridge!// Was the message you got from her. She was being kept busy a lot lately. You approached your front door with ideas of a lazy evening on your mind.
@@.woman;"Hi there $name!"@@ You heard a familiar voice and turned to see Mary standing by the fence. She smiled and waved. You paused a moment before approaching.
[img[images\pictures\Mary\Mary.png]]
@@.you;"Hi Mary. How are you?"@@ You asked, feigning interest. She was a bit of a pest, but you didn't mind her in small doses. You definitely didn't mind looking at her, that was for sure.
@@.woman;"I'm good - I was just gardening."@@ She smiled as she gave a short answer. You hated the small talk with her - she always left long, weird pauses.
@@.woman;"I think I've finished now though!"@@ She eventually added.
@@.you;"Oh, that's good... Well, nice seeing you..."@@ You began to say.
@@.woman;"O-oh, could I trouble you for a few minutes?"@@ She asked hurriedly, halting your retreat.
@@.you;"...Yes. Sure, what can I help you with?"@@ You strained a polite answer.
@@.woman;"There's something stuck behind the fridge and I can't manage to move it. $neigh's couldn't either."@@ She explained. Just your luck. You reluctantly nodded.
@@.you;"Sure okay, but no promises I can get it..."@@ You said. At least if $neigh was around you might be able to get the school key.
@@.woman;"Really? Okay, great! Follow me."@@ Mary exclaimed, and you did as she asked, following her to her house via front door. It felt a little odd - like you were betraying $wife by even stepping inside Mary's house... But you were just helping out. Nothing to feel bad about.
@@.woman;"It's stuck behind there, can you see it?"@@ She asked as you entered her kitchen. Her house was large, modern and very tidy... as if ripped from a magazine. You looked to where she pointed between the fridge and kitchen bench. You saw a slip of paper only a dozen inches deep. It didn't seem all that hard to retrieve it, whatever it was.
@@.you;"Hmm. Yeah, I think I can probably get that... $neigh couldn't reach it?"@@ You asked, gazing at Mary. You heard hurried footsteps that ran upstairs, then apparently into one of the rooms up there by the sound of the door slamming.
@@.woman;"He tried."@@ She smiled.
@@.you;"Okay, well... Hmm..."@@ You knelt down beside the bench and reached an arm in as far as it could go.
@@.woman;"...Can you feel it?"@@ Mary's hot whisper tickled your ear and made you jump. She'd knelt down with you for whatever reason and was leaned in far too close for your comfort... Though it was difficult to dislike.
@@.you;"U-um, yep, I can..."@@ You struggled to grasp it with some vigour, then eventually clasped onto the corner between two fingertips.
@@.you;"Got it...!"@@ You exclaimed as you showed Mary the piece of paper.
@@.woman;"...Oh, yes! You did!"@@ She almost seemed disappointed for a moment, and even more so when you stood up and stepped a careful distance from her.
@@.you;"Here you go."@@ You handed it to her.
@@.woman;"Thanks..."@@ She tossed it carelessly onto the bench then smiled at you. @@.woman;"Um, well how about a drink as a thanks?"@@ She offered.
@@.you;"Oh, maybe next time... I've got a few things to take care of at home."@@ You declined.
@@.woman;"Okay... Next time, then."@@ She sighed then nodded before walking you to the door.
You offered a polite wave, pretending to not notice Mary's attempt at a hug, then hurried back over to your side of the fence.
//Jeez, $neigh didn't even show his face. I guess he doesn't care to be around. Unless $wife's around of course.// You thought to yourself, recalling the peeper when $wife was sunbathing by the pool. Maybe you had to catch him in the act?
[[Continue->Home]][img[images\BG\backyard.png]]<<set $schoolscene to 5>>
@@.you;"Stay out here hun, I'm just going inside for a sec."@@ You tried to sound as candid as possible as you casually walked inside the house. Once out of sight, you dashed through the house and out the front door before tip-toeing around the neighbors fence. There was a narrow garden alley that led to the backyard, which you quietly stalked down.
You peered ahead and saw $neigh beside the fence, seeming to be looking through the gaps of the wooden planks. You approached deathly quiet until you were just about an arm's reach distance.
@@.you;"$neigh."@@ You called in a stern voice. He just about jumped out of his skin as he spun around towards you.
@@.man;"O-oh! Um- No I was just- l-looking for something...!"@@ He stammered. You looked over his shoulder at the fence. The was a fraction of the wooden fence that had been chipped down, obviously so that you could peer through... and directly on the other side you saw $wife sunbathing by the pool.
You looked back at $neigh. @@.man;"S-sorry..."@@ He squirmed under your gaze. Exactly where you wanted him... Though you weren't sure whether to scare him into giving you the school keys, or to bribe him.
[[Scare Him]]
[[Bribe Him]]<<set $neighscare to true>><<set $neighspite += 5>>\
@@.you;"Disgusting. You're spying on my wife??"@@ You asked angrily.
@@.man;"S-sorry! I'm sorry! Please don't tell..."@@ He whimpered, averting his gaze to the ground like the boy-in-trouble that he was.
@@.you;"I should call the police."@@ You said.
@@.man;"N-no! Please! I won't do it again...!"@@ $neigh begged.
@@.you;"Well at least I should tell your mother."@@ You continued.
@@.man;"Y-yes, okay! Fine, I'll accept that punishment..."@@ $neigh oddly seemed to calm down. Apparently he wasn't scared of his mother finding out.
@@.you;"No, that's too little. I should tell the school. Aren't you in $wife's class?"@@ You questioned him eagerly.
@@.man;"P-please not that! Anything else..."@@ $neigh almost burst into tears from the thought.
@@.you;"I think it's a fair punishment. There's no way I could be happy knowing that you go to the same school my wife teaches in. And aren't you the school prefect?"@@ You asked.
@@.man;"Y-yes... Please, anything else..."@@ $neigh begged pitifully.
@@.you;"Well... Okay... I don't think you'll do it again. But you have to give me the keys to the school. I don't want you to have them."@@ You said. $neigh looked up at you with remorse.
@@.man;"But... I'm not allowed to give them to anyone..."@@ He began.
@@.you;"I can just speak with the principal."@@ You threatened.
@@.man;"O-okay, fine... I'll get them..."@@ $neigh hurried to the house. Moments later he returned with the keys and quietly handed them over to you. @@.man;"P-please don't tell anyone I gave them to you..."@@
@@.you;"I won't. Don't let me catch you again."@@ You said before leaving. You could barely contain yourself - it went so well.
//I've got the keys to the school... We can go in on the weekend when noones around.//
[[End of the Day...->Day End]]<<set $neighspite -= 5>>\
@@.you;"It's alright."@@ You said calmly. $neigh flinched, apparently stunned by how calm you were.
@@.man;"S-sorry, I won't do it again, so please don't tell..."@@ He eventually began to say, apparently guessing your silence to be anger.
@@.you;"You're spying on my wife, you know?"@@ You pressed him slightly.
@@.man;"I know, I'm sorry..."@@ He hung his head somewhat in shame.
@@.you;"You like her?"@@ You asked him. $neigh peered up at you with uncertainty before answering.
@@.man;"...Yes."@@ He admitted.
@@.you;"That's okay. You're only human. You can keep spying if you want, and I won't tell anyone... if you give me one thing."@@ You said. $neigh stared at you in disbelief.
@@.man;"...Wh-what do you want?"@@ He asked.
@@.you;"The school keys."@@ You said.
@@.man;"I can't give you those... If someone found out that I gave them to you..."@@ He began.
@@.you;"I won't tell anyone. And I won't tell anyone that you were spying, either."@@ You convinced.
There was a long silence for a time, and you felt that you needed to tip him just a bit more.
@@.you;"You know, maybe one day you'll get an even better view..."@@ You pressed. $neigh's cheeks flushed red.
@@.man;"...Okay, fine... I'll get them..."@@ $neigh hurried to the house. Moments later he returned with the keys and quietly handed them over to you. @@.man;"P-please don't tell anyone I gave them to you..."@@
@@.you;"I won't."@@ You said before leaving. You could barely contain yourself - it went so well.
//I've got the keys to the school... We can go in on the weekend when noones around.//
[[End of the Day...->Day End]][img[images\BG\school.png]]
<<set $schoolscene to 6>><<set $NakedatSchool to true>>\
@@.wife;"We're not meant to be here on the weekend."@@ $wife told you matter of factly. You decided to spend the day with $wife at her school. You wanted to have a tour without the hassle of kids. Despite $wife telling you just how against the rules it all was, she didn't seem to mind too much... In fact, you thought she might have even liked the idea of breaking the rules in some way.
@@.you;"Lucky noones here to know, huh?"@@ You replied.
You both hurried through the school gates and quickly entered the building. The place looked just as much of a prison from the inside, too. The walls, doors, and even the furniture were plain and grey. Even the light seemed to be dreary.
@@.you;"Gee, and you're lucky enough to work here."@@ You teased.
@@.wife;"It isn't so bad."@@ $wife nudged you playfully. @@.wife;"Come on, I'll show you around."@@ She led you down the hallway.
You passed many empty classrooms, all seemingly as dull as the next. There were some science labs... and finally you reached the gymnasium. It was actually quite impressive; a tall, echoing ceiling with dozens of down-lights illuminated the huge acrylic floor. Several dozens of rows of seats were lined up facing towards a stage at the end of the room.
@@.you;"This... Is actually pretty decent."@@ You admitted.
@@.wife;"They just finished renovating, so it's still nice."@@ $wife replied. @@.wife;"Everything's new. Come and look at the lockers."@@ She led you to another room, apparently the change room.
Sure enough, all the furnishings were brand new, and the latest design to boot. It was hard to imagine this was the same gloomy school from just a moment ago.
@@.wife;"It's good, huh?"@@ $wife smiled at you.
@@.you;"Yeah, not bad."@@ You admitted again. You walked through the room, idly looking about, when you noticed one of the lockers slightly ajar. You approached it and saw a girl's school uniform poking out. You yanked it out and held it up to $wife. @@.you;"Check this out."@@
@@.wife;"Someone must have left their uniform."@@ $wife shrugged.
@@.you;"I think it'd look good on you."@@ You smiled teasingly.
@@.wife;"Whatever."@@ $wife rolled her eyes.
@@.you;"No, really. You should try it on."@@ You tossed it to her. $wife caught it, her cheeks somewhat red.
@@.wife;"Why?"@@ She questioned.
@@.you;"It'll be sexy. Wearing a tiny school skirt..."@@ You egged her on.
@@.wife;"It's too small."@@ She said, holding them up to prove her point. She gave too small a protest.
@@.you;"It's fine, who's going to see? Or maybe you want to be seen in that..."@@ You teased.
@@.wife;"Well... Okay, fine. Just for a minute."@@ She said. You could hardly believe it - the old $wife would've never even considered it.
$wife stripped down quickly into her underwear, but just when she held up the skirt she paused.
@@.wife;"... I don't want you to see me change into it."@@ She said.
@@.you;"What? You're already in your underwear."@@
@@.wife;"I know, but it's embarrasing to try and put this on when it's too small."@@ She explained.
@@.you;"Okay... Fine, use one of the toilet rooms then."@@ You pointed at the empty stalls. $wife did so, leaving her clothes behind.
As the toilet door closed you gazed at $wife's clothes. A thought came to mind. You quickly scooped up $wife's clothes, leaving just her phone, and silently left the change room. You quickly and quietly jogged down the gymnasium towards the stage and hid in the shadows of the curtains. You then fished out your phone and waited.
A minute later you received a text.
@@.wife;//Where are you?? Bring my clothes back.//@@
@@.you;//I'm just looking around. Come get your clothes, I'm upstairs.//@@ You wrote back. You didn't get a reply. Instead, the lockerroom door opened, and an embarrased $wife snuck out. She tip-toed back to the hallway, holding her far too short skirt down, then slipped out the room. You quickly followed.
You cracked the door open and looked down the hallway. $wife was already turning a corner to head upstairs. You silently followed her, careful to not make a sound. You reached the staircase and gazed up to catch a brief glimpse of $wife rounding the corner. You waited a couple dozen seconds before creeping up the stairs.
Your phone buzzed in your pocket, which almost made you jump.
@@.wife;//Where upstairs?//@@ She wrote.
@@.you;//Boy's bathroom.//@@ You lied.
You watched her stalk down the hallway in her skimpy unfiform and step into one of the rooms, presumably the boy's bathroom.
@@.wife;//You liar.//@@ A message soon came.
@@.you;//I'll give your clothes back... But first you have to do something for me.//@@ You wrote.
@@.wife;//What do I have to do?//@@
@@.you;//Take off your panties.//@@ You held your breath for the response.
@@.wife;//Okay. Now what?//@@ She replied.
@@.you;//Send me a picture.//@@ You wrote back. You got it back quicker than you expected, as if she were already doing it.
[img[images\pictures\Bad Teacher\sundayschool2.png]][img[images\pictures\Bad Teacher\sundayschool1.png]]
@@.you;//Naughty. You're a teacher here and you're in the boys bathroom with no underwear. Do you like it? I bet they'd give anything to be here right now... To see their teacher like this...//@@
@@.wife;//Yes I like it... What do I do now?//@@
@@.you;//Well you're in trouble... Go to the principal's office.//@@ You wrote, then quickly hid in a classroom.
You heard the bathroom door open and shut, then $wife's footsteps as she headed to the stairs, and up again... You waited a moment before exiting the room and following her up. You could plainly see her ass from under her skirt, which made you hard as a rock.
[img[images\pictures\Bad Teacher\sundayschool1.gif]]
$wife stopped in front of a door; the only door in the hallway that wasn't a bleak grey. This door was strong, wooden and brown. She hesitated before opening the door and stepping inside.
@@.wife;//Okay, I'm here...//@@ She wrote.
@@.you;//Very good. Now take off your clothes and sit down.//@@ You replied, then snuck up and waited by the door.
@@.you;//You've been a very naughty teacher, $wife, haven't you?//@@
@@.wife;//Yes, I've been naughty...//@@
@@.you;//You need to be punished. Touch yourself in your boss's office... Use your tie as a blindfold.//@@
@@.wife;//Okay...//@@ Was the reply back.
You pressed an ear to the door and listened. You heard soft gasps and lewd moans. You pushed the door open to see $wife sitting completely naked, her hand rubbing her swollen clit. She couldn't see you through the blindfold, but apparently heard you, as she began to rub her clit harder.
[img[images\pictures\Bad Teacher\sundayschool3.png]]
You stepped closer and took out your erect cock.
@@.you;"You naughty slut..."@@ You breathed as you began to jerk off.
@@.wife;"M-mhh... Sorry..."@@ $wife whimpered, her fingers pushing deep inside herself.
@@.you;"You liked walking through the school like that, didn't you...?"@@ You stepped even closer so that your cock was hovering just a little shy from $wife's face.
@@.wife;"I did like it..."@@ $wife shamefully admitted.
@@.you;"What were you thinking...?"@@ You asked through heated breath.
@@.wife;"That if someone... saw me..."@@ $wife began to say quietly.
@@.you;"What if someone saw you...?"@@ You pressed.
@@.wife;"Mmh, it'd really turn me on...!"@@ $wife gasped and began to rigorously plunge her fingers inside herself, a wet sploosh sounding as her body jerked back and forth from orgasm.
@@.you;"Mh, F-fuck...!"@@ You grunted. You felt an orgasm wash over you. Hurt spurts of cum spewed from your cock and sprayed over your wife's naked body.
@@.you;"Sh-shit..."@@ You gasped as you tried to catch your breath.
@@.wife;"Oh, hun..."@@ $wife gasped then let out a long breath before taking off her blindfold. You wordlessly handed her back her clothes.
@@.wife;"Thanks... I'm going to get changed and return the uniform... Um... Meet you downstairs."@@ $wife hurried off, apparently not bothering to put clothes back on.
@@.you;"Okay..."@@ You replied. You looked around. You were in the princpials office. You could potentially snoop around if you wanted to... This was the guy who was giving $wife so much trouble. Maybe you could find some dirt on him.
[[Snoop Around]]
[[Just Leave]][img[images\pictures\Mary\Mary.png]]
<<if $maryaboutquest == 1>>\
@@.you;"Tell me about yourself, Mary."@@ You said.
@@.woman;"Oh? Did you forget already?"@@ She laughed. @@.woman;"Well I'm afraid it's still the same boring story! I live here alone with $neigh, as we have for a long time. Ever since my ex-husband left us. I guess I left the ropes too loose!"@@ She laughed again.
<<else>>\
<<set $maryaboutquest to 1>>\
@@.you;"Tell me about yourself, Mary."@@ You said.
@@.woman;"About me? Well..."@@ Mary's smile was wide as she spoke. @@.woman;"I've lived here for a long time with $neigh. Just the two of us. My ex-husband escaped many years ago!"@@ She laughed. @@.woman;"I haven't... Hm, there's not been a man in my life since. Well, other than $neigh."@@
@@.you;"That must have been pretty tough for $neigh."@@ You commented.
@@.woman;"He took it hard - never wants to leave my side now. I suppose he's afraid I might leave him. But I couldn't. He's my precious little man... I'd do anything for [email protected]@ She smiled.
<</if>>\
<hr>
[[Back|Interact Mary]] <<if $marydrink == 0>><<set $marydrink == 1>>\
@@.you;"You know what... Sure, I'll have a drink."@@ You said with a shrug.
@@.woman;"Really? That's great! Please, come on over..."@@ Mary beamed happily at you as you both walked over to her house.
Mary immediately headed to the kitchen where she rummaged through the fridge for drinks. You followed her in and settled at the table. You could never really feel comfortable here, for whatever reason.
@@.woman;"I have beer or wine..."@@ Mary gazed over at you.
@@.you;"Beer is good."@@ You replied. Mary handed you the beer then sat down opposite you.
[img[images\pictures\Mary\marytab.png]]
@@.woman;"Thanks for coming over. I don't get many guests these days..."@@ She said quite genuinely.
@@.you;"Sure, not a problem... Though it's hard to imagine you don't get many guests. You have such a nice house..."@@ You replied.
@@.woman;"I suppose..."@@ She nodded as she gazed around her house. @@.woman;"It's probably my own fault. I've never really tried to make friends since Georgie left..."@@
@@.you;"I'm sure it's tough... Is Georgie your ex husband?"@@ You asked curiously. Mary nodded.
@@.woman;"He was a lot of things, but in the end it just didn't work out. He never listened, you know? I guess that's most men... Well..."@@ Mary gazed at you, then reached out to place a hand on your forearm. @@.woman;"You're good at listening, at least... Lucky $wife."@@ She smiled.
[img[images\pictures\Mary\marytab2.png]]
@@.you;"Well, I was trained well I guess!"@@ You laughed nervously and sat back, subtly out of Mary's reach.
@@.woman;"... Yes you were."@@ She continued smiling.
@@.you;"Anyway... Thanks for the beer Mary. I best get home."@@ You stood up from the table.
@@.woman;"Oh... Yes, no problem. Until next time."@@ She replied.
<<if $neighscare == true>><<set $neighspite += 2>>\
As you headed towards the door, you heard footsteps dash up the stairs. Apparently $neigh was listening in.
[[Go Home->Day End]]
<<else>>\
As you stepped outside you heard a familiar voice.
@@.man;"Hey $name..."@@ You turned around to see $neigh by the door.
@@.you;"Hello $neigh. How's it going?"@@ You asked casually.
@@.man;"Look... If you like my mother... That's fine..."@@ He said slowly.
@@.you;"Don't get the wrong idea..."@@ You began to reply. He shook his head.
@@.man;"It's okay. Just like you said about $wife, right?"@@ He almost smiled. @@.man;"So maybe... If you want... I can give you photos of my mother... if you give me photos of $wife?"@@ He asked quietly.
You stared at him for a while, stunned by the request... You weren't sure how to answer.
<<if $schoolscene gte 6>>\
[[Okay->Neigh photos accept]]
[[I'll think about it->Neigh photos decline]]
<<else>>\
@@.you;"I don't have such a thing... But I'll keep it in mind."@@ You replied.
@@.man;"Okay... Keep it in mind."@@ $neigh nodded then went inside.
//I wouldn't mind that, actually... Photos of Mary... and $neigh's harmless enough.//
[[Go Home->Day End]]
<</if>>\
<</if>>\
<<elseif $marydrink == 1>>\
@@.you;"Sure I'll have another drink."@@ You accepted.
@@.woman;"Okay great!"@@ Mary led you over to her house.
There was a familiar routine of Mary guiding you to the kitchen where she fetched some drinks.
[img[images\pictures\Mary\marytab.png]]
She made small talk and lightly flirted with you. You realise that she'll keep doing this if you keep accepting the offer, and that maybe you needed to consider whether it was a good idea... You eventually bid farewell.
<<if $neighscare == true>><<set $neighspite += 2>>\
As you headed towards the door, you heard footsteps dash up the stairs. Apparently $neigh was listening in. Surely this couldn't end well.
[[Go Home->Day End]]
<<else>>\
As you stepped outside you heard the same familiar voice.
@@.man;"Hello again..."@@ You turned around to see $neigh.
@@.you;"Hi $neigh."@@ You replied.
@@.man;"Thanks for visiting... You know... My offer still stands."@@ He peered at you curiously. @@.man;"I'll trade you photos of my mother for photos of $wife."@@
<<if $schoolscene gte 6>>\
[[Okay->Neigh photos accept]]
[[I'll think about it->Neigh photos decline]]
<<else>>\
@@.you;"I still don't have any photos."@@ You replied.
@@.man;"Okay... Well, hopefully next time."@@ $neigh shrugged then left.
<</if>>\
<</if>>\
<</if>>\[img[images\pictures\Mary\Mary.png]] <<set $marydrink to 0>>
You walked over to the fence and offered a wave when Mary noticed you. She smiled.
@@.woman;"Hi [email protected]@ She approached the fence too. @@.woman;"What can I do for you? Or did you want to come in for that [email protected]@ She quirked a brow. Her smile was nerve-wracking. Despite being quite attractive, there was a certain quality about Mary that set off silent alarm-bells in your head.
<hr>
What do you say?
[[Ask about her|Mary About]]
[[Accept her Drink|Mary Drink]]
[[Nothing|Front Yard]]
[img[images\BG\bedroom.png]]
<<if $schoolscene lte 5>>\
@@.you;"Have you seen much of $neigh lately?"@@ You asked curiously.
@@.wife;"$neigh? Umm... I don't think so. Why?"@@ $wife gave you a puzzling look.
@@.you;"He just seems to be a bit of a fan of yours."@@ You shrugged.
@@.wife;"Really? That's... Sweet, I guess."@@ She looked like she genuinely didn't know how to react to that.
@@.you;"Yeah, it is."@@ You yawned.
<</if>>\
[[Back|Interact Wife]]<<set $princ to true>>Once you were sure $wife was out of earshot, you began to rummage through the office. You went through filing cabinets first... But it was all pretty ordinary. You paused when you reached the desk.
There were 2 drawers. One with a lock. You looked at the top drawer with no lock. There were a handful of random desk-goods. Pens, erasers, envelopes... The second drawer was locked. You lazily tried different keys from the school key ring until one of them fit.
You twisted and pulled, opening the drawer. At first you were disappointed, but then you spotted an envelope titled //'Bathroom'//. You opened it and smirked.
Inside were candid sneaky photos of school girls getting changed. The uniforms were of this school.
//Bingo.// You thought to yourself.
You took a single photo out and left the remaining photos in the envelope, on Dennis's desk for him to find. You wrote a hasty note.
//Be kind, Dennis.//
With that, you left the office, closing the door behind you.
You met with $wife downstairs and left.
[[Go Home->Day End]]<<set $princ to false>>You decided not to snoop. After all you didn't want to make the situation worse.
You met with $wife downstairs and left.
[[Go Home->Day End]]<<set $neighexchange == 1>><<set $neighspite -= 5>>\
@@.you;"You know what... Alright, sure."@@ You said.
@@.man;"Really?? Okay, great...! Um, I'll send them to you tonight?"@@ $neigh's excitement was overwhelming. You had to admit, you did want to see Mary's body too.
You exchanged phone numbers, then you left and went home.
[[Go Home->Day End]]@@.you;"Let me think on it, $neigh."@@ You said.
@@.man;"Alright... Sure, no problem. Think on it.."@@ He nodded.
You left and went home.
[[Go Home->Day End]]<<set $parkglory to 1>><<set $parkgloryholeI to true>>\
$wife came across a public bathroom in a shadowy corner of the park. She'd been walking for a while and felt nature's call... so made her way over. It was a well-kept public bathroom, for a change, though still had a cold and dark ambience.
She locked herself into the first cubicle with little thought and sat on the toilet, ready for a quick wee... But then noticed something she'd only ever heard of. There in the middle of the cubicle wall was a thick round hole.
$wife hesitated but eventually relented on the fact that she'd already been sitting there with her pants down, so began to wee. Then she heard footsteps, then a closing of the door in the cubicle next to her. Her heart began to race as her eyes were glued to the hole in the wall.
There was silence for a time. She squirmed from the thought that the person might have been trying to look at her through the hole... But instead, a thick, meaty cock slowly pushed through the hole and into $wife's cubicle.
[img[images\pictures\Park Gloryhole\ParkGloryhole1.png]]
$wife eyes widdened as she stared at the thing. It was huge, thobbing even. The swollen head bounced as the shaft twitched in anticipation. She leaned in the slightest bit to inspect it closer... It must have been at least eight inches long...
It continued to twitch and bounce in it's hole, waiting for her... $wife blinked as she realised that she'd been staring for at least a minute, and she'd finished her wee a long time ago. She quickly finished up then hurried out in a fluster.
She proceeded through the bright park with a racing heart and flushed cheeks, the image of the thobbing cock in the gloryhole still racing in her mind.
[[Go Home->Day End]] -Incomplete-
[[Go Home->Day End]] <<set $gym to 1>>\
$wife decided to go to the gym that she'd avoided for the last month. Membership didn't come cheap, so despite hating the exercise, she forced herself through the door and signing up for the next class.
She'd been a member at the gym for a while, and in that time the place never really changed... But recently the ownership had changed hands. Apparently the previous owner retired and passed the business down to his son. $wife didn't really know either of them, though. $wife changed into her gym clothes and joined the next class.
[img[images\pictures\Gym\Gym 1.gif]]
It was very much focused on core strength... Which $wife struggled to cope with. It seemed she was the only woman in the class - a fact she quickly realized when she caught the occasional odd gaze. Maybe her clothes were a little too tight.
The class eventually ended, and most went to the showers.
@@.man;"Hi there. Good job in the class today."@@ $wife turned to see a young man standing beside her. He was well-built and tall... Much like all the other trainers.
@@.wife;"Thanks... Though I think I was a little optimistic to join."@@ $wife joked with a laugh.
@@.man;"It was a tough class, sure. Optimism is fine though. Come to more classes and you'll get better really quick. I'm James."@@ The tall man offered a hand as he introduced himself.
@@.wife;"I'm $wife... Nice to meet you."@@ She shook his hand. It was firm and strong.
@@.man;"Nice to meet you too. If you'd like, $wife, I'm happy to do some coaching with you. We can start with some easier classes."@@ James offered a polite smile.
@@.wife;"Thanks... But I don't think I can afford it."@@ She declined.
@@.man;"You can afford them if they're free, surely."@@ He insisted. @@.man;"No pressure. Just let me know next time you're here."@@
@@.wife;"Okay, thanks! I will..."@@ $wife agreed.
The man called James dismissed himself with a wave.
[[Go Home->Day End]] -Incomplete-
[[Go Home->Day End]] <<set $massage to 1>><<set $massageI to true>>\
$wife paused in front of a massage parlour. It must have been new - she'd never seen it here before. She looked at the sign out front.
//Opening Special... First Massage Free!//
She'd been having pains in her middle back recently, so this must have been a message from god... To get a massage. She entered the building. It had a peaceful ambience conjured by the smell of incense and the soft music. An Asian man greeted her at the counter.
@@.man;"Hello ma'am. Is it your first time here?"@@ He asked.
@@.wife;"Hi... Yes, I saw the sign outside..."@@ $wife gestured to the door.
@@.man;"Of course, yes. First massage is free. Do you want make appointment? Or... We have time available right now."@@ He said.
@@.wife;"Right now is fine."@@ $wife replied.
@@.man;"Perfect. Please, come this way..."@@ The man said as he led $wife down the hallway. He paused in front of a door. @@.man;"Please..."@@ He gestured. $wife entered the room, followed by the man. There was a single massage table in the middle of the sunlit room.
@@.man;"Is there a particular area that is painful?"@@ He asked.
@@.wife;"My back has been sore lately..."@@ $wife confessed.
@@.man;"Okay, yes that makes sense. Please, remove your clothes and lay down on your front."@@ He politely said then quickly left the room.
$wife felt somewhat embarrassed to take off her clothes. She wasn't sure whether she was meant to take it all off or stay in her underwear... The man had said to take off her clothes, so she decided to remove it all and lay on her stomach.
[img[images\pictures\Massage\Massage1.png]]
She waited nervously on the table, completely naked. Eventually she heard the door open as the man reentered.
@@.man;"Very good... I will help remove the pain in your back."@@ He said. The man squirted oil into his hand and began to rub $wife's back. He first made sure to cover her entire back with oil before he began to massage her shoulders; pressing his fingers into her muscles and tracing down the fibres... $wife breathed softly from the relief.
He spent time on her middle back, then lower back... His fingers and palms pressing into $wife's upper buttocks. It made her feel nervous that a complete stranger was touching her naked body... But of course he was a trained professional.
The man then moved back up... Though this time he reached over $wife's shoulder and massaged her upper pectorial... Right above her breast. It made $wife flinch.
@@.wife;"Ummm..."@@ She began to object.
@@.man;"It is okay. Your back is sore because your pectorial muscles are tight and pulling your shoulders forward."@@ He explained.
@@.wife;"Okay..."@@ $wife eventually said. The man continued to rub her upper chest. The pressure actually did feel good, so $wife relaxed as the man did his work. He eventually pressed further down her pectorial, tracing down the entire muscle...
[img[images\pictures\Massage\Massage1.gif]]
$wife accidentally let a moan slip from her lips. She legitimately felt good from the relief, despite the man rubbing her breasts.
@@.man;"It is good, hm? Muscle is tight, so needs massage. Otherwise your back will continue hurting."@@ He explained.
She nodded. The man continued on her other side, his hands expertly massaging into the muscles of $wife's breasts. She couldn't help but let out another soft moan from the sensation. It felt far too good... And actually too good for just a massage...
$wife realised that the pleasure wasn't just from the relief from the massage, but for some reason the idea of a complete stranger massaging her breasts was turning her on. She wondered whether or not the man knew it or not, from the way he massaged her, his fingers almost touching her hard nipples... $wife sat up just enough to make them accessible... After all, she wanted to make sure the man could work to his fullest ability...
His fingers did trace closer and closer to her nipples, and just as he was about to brush them, he stopped. His hands returned to $wife's back. He gave her shoulders one last rub, then stopped completely.
@@.man;"Okay ma'am, thank you... Finished now..."@@ He said quietly as he exited the room.
@@.wife;"Okay..."@@ $wife said, disappointed. She sluggishly pulled her clothes on and left the room. The man was back at the reception desk.
@@.man;"Thank you ma'am... Please come again..."@@ He offered a polite bow.
$wife left somewhat flustered...
[[Go Home->Day End]] -Incomplete-
[[Go Home->Day End]] Double-click this passage to edit it.Double-click this passage to edit it.Double-click this passage to edit it.Double-click this passage to edit it.[img[images\BG\officemeeting.png]]
<<set $modelcorruption to 2>><<set $workscene == 8>>\
@@.wife;"I wanted to ask about the bigger jobs you mentioned the other night..."@@ $wife began to say. She was somewhat embarrassed in talking about it - though certainly more confident, she still hung onto her timid nature.
@@.man;"Oh, of course! Terrific! I'm glad you've considered."@@ $boss exclaimed happily.
@@.wife;"I haven't really said that I'd do it yet..."@@ $wife began to reply.
@@.man;"No of course not, however the door's always open. Just talk to $col2 like you always do, if you decide to take on the work. The pay is much better of course, we'll sort it all out later. Thanks for coming by!"@@ $boss told her promptly, offering no pause or time for $wife to interject.
@@.wife;"Okay..."@@ $wife replied eventually, then left, feeling somewhat confused. She hadn't intended to agree however it seemed she didn't need to... She could take on the work if she wanted.
[[Leave->Modelling]]Double-click this passage to edit it.Which scene would you like to replay? This doesn't affect any of the game's variables. Scenes are locked until viewed.
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<b>VANILLA SEX SCENES</b>
<<if $blowjobI == true>>\
[[Blowjob I->Rewatch Blowjob I]]
<<else>>\
Blowjob I - LOCKED [Prerequisites: Wife sex & lib > 5]
<</if>>\
<<if $blowjobII == true>>\
[[Blowjob II->Rewatch Blowjob II]]
<<else>>\
Blowjob II - LOCKED [Prerequisites: Wife sex & lib > 25]
<</if>>\
<<if $sexI == true>>\
[[Sex I->Rewatch Sex I]]
<<else>>\
Sex I - LOCKED [Prerequisites: Wife sex & lib > 5]
<</if>>\
<<if $sexII == true>>\
[[Sex II->Rewatch Sex II]]
<<else>>\
Sex II - LOCKED [Prerequisites: Wife sex & lib > 25]
<</if>>\
<<if $dildoI == true>>\
[[Dildo I->Rewatch Dildo I]]
<<else>>\
Dildo I - LOCKED [Prerequisites: Purchase Dildo, Wife sex & lib > 25]
<</if>>\
<<if $blindfoldI == true>>\
[[Blindfold I->Rewatch Blindfold I]]
<<else>>\
Blindfold I - LOCKED [Prerequisites: Purchase Blindfold, Wife sex & lib > 25]
<</if>>\
<<if $analI == true>>\
[[Anal I->Rewatch Anal I]]
<<else>>\
Anal I - LOCKED [Prerequisites: Wife sex & lib > 25, Sex II scene viewed]
<</if>>\
<<if $lingerieI == true>>\
[[Lingerie I->Rewatch Lingerie I]]
<<else>>\
Lingerie I - LOCKED [Prerequisites: Wife sex & lib > 5, Lingerie purchased]
<</if>>\
<b>NAUGHTY TEACHER SCENES</b>
<<if $NakedatSchool == true>>\
[[Naked at School->Rewatch Naked at School]]
<<else>>\
Naked at School - LOCKED [Prerequisites: Wife sex & lib > 5, school keys (taken from $neigh when caught peeping during weekend pool scene)]
<</if>>\
<b>NEIGHBOUR SCENES</b>
-under development-
<b>LOVING FAMILY SCENES</b>
<<if $flashstepd == true>>\
[[Help Step-dad->Rewatch Help Stepd]]
<<else>>\
Help Step-dad - LOCKED [Prerequisites: step-dad staying at house, then MC stay at home to find magazine, use control app to instruct $wife]
<</if>>\
<<if $careless == true>>\
[[Careless Around Step-dad->Rewatch Careless Stepd]]
<<else>>\
Careless Around Step-dad - LOCKED [Prerequisites: step-dad staying at house, then MC stay at home to find magazine, use control app to instruct $wife]
<</if>>\
<<if $homemast == true>>\
[[Step-Dad Masturbate->Rewatch Stepd Mast]]
<<else>>\
Step-Dad Masturbate - LOCKED [Prerequisites: both Careless around Step-dad and Help Step-dad options expired. Select new option - Investigate]
<</if>>\
<b>WIFE MODEL SCENES</b>
<<if $commandporno == true>>\
[[Home Porno->Rewatch Home Porno]]
<<else>>\
Home Porno - LOCKED [Prerequisites: Modelling story progress, camera (bought from electronic store), command function]
<</if>>\
<<if $modbikflash == true>>\
[[Bikini Flashing->Rewatch Model Bikini]]
<<else>>\
Bikini Flashing - LOCKED [Prerequisites: Modelling story progress, Home Porno scene viewed, sexy photoshoot]
<</if>>\
<b>OTHER SCENES</b>
<<if $parkgloryholeI == true>>\
[[Park Gloryhole I->Rewatch Park Gloryhole I]]
<<else>>\
Park Gloryhole I - LOCKED [Prerequisites: Wife sex & lib > 5, control app full mode unlocked. Wife goes for walk in the park.]
<</if>>\
<<if $massageI == true>>\
[[Massage I->Rewatch Massage I]]
<<else>>\
Massage I - LOCKED [Prerequisites: Wife sex & lib > 5, control app full mode unlocked. Wife goes for a walk in the mall.]
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[[Return|$return]]@@.wife;"S-suck it...?"@@ $wife asked, her cheeks flushing red from your request.
@@.you;"Yeah. Just a bit."@@ You said. $wife remained silent for a time but then nodded.
@@.wife;"Okay, fine..."@@ She mumbled, embarrassed.
You didn't hesitate to fish out your already swelling member as you sat on your bed. $wife nestled down on her knees between your legs and gently took your penis in her hand, stroking it somewhat awkwardly as it started to grow into it's proper hard length.
@@.wife;"Is that okay...?"@@ She asked shyly.
@@.you;"Yeah... It's good."@@ You encouraged her.
$wife seemed to gain a little more courage as she brought her face up-close to your semi-erect cock and gently suckled on the head. You groaned quietly and watched her; her tongue swirling over the tip of your cock while she continued to stroke it into life.
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@@.wife;"Mh..."@@ She made a soft, wet sound as her lips pressed over the head of your cock. She idly squeezed your jewels lightly and slid her tongue up and down the shaft of your cock, giving your entire member a wet sheen. You held her hair back and enjoyed the hot wetness of $wife's mouth. She'd never really done this before with you, but she sure seemed to know what to do.
@@.you;"Ugh fuck...!"@@ You grunted as $wife continued to slurp on your cock. You felt your balls tighten and the familiar sensation of an orgasm quickly wash over you. With a few short jerks of the waist you came all over $wife's face, catching her by surprise. Hot spurts of cum sprayed her face and hair, but she was quick to react and didn't seem to mind too much...
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@@.wife;"Wow, already huh."@@ She said quietly, wiping cum from her face.
@@.you;"Yeah, sorry, should have warned you..."@@ You said.
@@.wife;"It's fine... Just remember to say next time..."@@ She replied.
[[Go Back->Replay Scenes]] @@.wife;"Suck it...? Jeez, you're turning me into a pro at this..."@@ $wife smiled at you as she got comfortable between your legs and fished out your swollen erection from your pants.
She began to stroke the cock as she examined it closely, a glint of curiosity in her eyes. You felt her hot breath on your shaft as her face drew closer.
@@.wife;"It gets hard so quickly."@@ She told you as she gave your cock a light squeeze.
@@.you;"Mh, yeah I guess it does."@@ You agreed.
She opened her mouth and gave the head of your cock a teasing flick with her tongue to which you breathed softly. She peered up at you and smirked at your expression, then did it again, then slowly ran her tongue around the head of your cock before taking the whole length into her mouth.
She gagged and sucked while stroking your shaft, her other hand idly playing with your balls. You let out a deep sigh from the euphoric feeling.
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@@.you;"Ohh... Fuck...!"@@ You swore as your body shuddered in pleasure. You felt an orgasm begin to wash over you. $wife seemed to know this too- her pace quickened as the wet sounds of her sucking and stroking filled the room, and continued as you came into her mouth... She continued to suck every drop out of you.
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@@.you;"Sh-shit...! Ugh!"@@ You grunted louder as $wife sucked down hard on your painfully erect cock, then released once the cum was all out. She looked up at you with a wicked smile.
@@.wife;"All out now hun?"@@ She asked innocently.
@@.you;"Ugh... Yeah... Yeah really drained me..."@@ You replied, exhausted.
@@.wife;"Glad I could help."@@ She said with the same wicked smile.
[[Go Back->Replay Scenes]] You leaned in to kiss $wife's neck and wrap your hands around her waist, pulling her in close.
@@.wife;"Oh hun..."@@ $wife murmured and wrapped her own arms around your shoulders.
You pushed her down on the bed and fell atop of her. You felt your member begin to swell in anticipation and you heard $wife's breathing begin to grow excited.
@@.you;"I can't wait."@@ You told her.
@@.wife;"Okay..."@@ She breathed in your ear.
You gently pressed your body in between $wife's legs and she took off your belt with some ease, then released your eager cock from your pants. At the same time you pulled $wife's pants down, and then began to rub the head of your swollen cock against her panties.
@@.wife;"Mmh..."@@ She moaned softly. @@.wife;"Do it..."@@
You took off her panties and turned her over, which she then eagerly held her ass up in the air with anticipation. With ragged breath you hurriedly pushed your cock into her wet slit.
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@@.wife;"Oooh!..."@@ $wife gasped as she felt the full length of your cock slide inside her.
@@.you;"Hah... You like that?"@@ You grunted as you began to thrust rythmically into her.
@@.wife;"Mmh... Yeah..."@@ She admitteded, albeit bashfully.
@@.you;"Say it."@@ You ordered as you grasped her waist and thrusted harder.
@@.wife;"O-oh...! M-mh... I like it..."@@ $wife said quietly.
@@.you;"No, tell me you like my cock inside you."@@ You ordered again assertively, thrusting harder. She whimpered. You felt her get wetter on your cock.
@@.wife;"M-mh... I like your c-cock... inside me..."@@ She whimpered lewdly and gasped.
You then stopped thrusting. You felt $wife hesitate and push back against you slightly.
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@@.you;"You have to ask for it."@@ You informed her.
@@.wife;"...P-please..."@@ She began.
@@.you;"Please what? What do you want?"@@ You asked.
@@.wife;"M-mh... Please... keep f-fucking me... with your cock..."@@ She whimpered and continued to push back onto your member.
You smirked slightly to yourself and began to thrust again. $wife whimpered loudly and began to rub her clit hard.
@@.you;"I'm gonna cum..."@@ You told her.
@@.wife;"M-mh...! Fuck me harder...! Cum inside...!"@@ She gasped and let out a shrill whimper as she orgasmed on your cock. You grunted in return as you came inside her, the head of your member pushing deep inside.
You both lay naked for a time, you presumed $wife too embarrassed to say anything.
@@.you;"That was good, huh?"@@ You opened.
@@.wife;"Yeah... I guess it was. A bit embarrassing though..."@@ She replied quietly.
@@.you;"Well I don't mind. It's a huge turn on."@@ You said.
@@.wife;"Is it...?"@@ She asked with genuine curiosity.
@@.you;"Yeah of course. Any guy would want to see a sexy woman enjoy herself like that."@@ You told her.
She seemed to muse that thought over silently.
[[Go Back->Replay Scenes]] @@.you;"Come on... Let's have sex."@@ You said as you gently embraced $wife.
@@.wife;"Jeez, that's all you think about, huh?"@@ She teased with a smile.
@@.you;"That's not true. I think about a lot of other things too."@@ You defended yourself.
@@.wife;"I wonder if you think about it as much as I do..."@@ She said as she reached down to rub your crotch. It almost startled you.
@@.you;"Maybe... How often do you think about it?"@@ You asked, trying to hide your surprise.
@@.wife;"Mh, a lot, I guess..."@@ She confessed with a smile. You hadn't even realised that she'd loosened your pants until you felt her hand grasp your cock.
@@.you;"A lot huh? You think about us fucking?"@@ You asked as you slid your own hand down $wife's pants to explore her womanhood with your fingers. She was hot and wet.
@@.wife;"Mh, yeah I do... Your hard cock inside me..."@@ She breathed a moan, and another when you slid a finger inside her.
@@.you;"You want it?"@@ You asked teasingly.
@@.wife;"Yes... Please... Fuck me..."@@ $wife slide her pants down her womanly hips then bent over the bed as she begged.
Your cock grew painfully rock-hard seeing her so lustful. You stepped forward, fishing out your cock, then pressed it against her slit. It was so wet that your cock pushed right in on the first thrust. $wife gasped.
@@.wife;"Ooooh fuck...! Harder... Mh...!"@@ She moaned as you rammed her from behind.
@@.you;"You like it?"@@ You asked between clenched teeth. Your thrusts were powerful, and the whole length of your cock pressed inside of your wife.
@@.wife;"Mh... Yes... But please... Do it harder... I want more..."@@ She pleaded as she rubbed her clit, which turned you on incredibly... But you were already fucking her with all your might.
@@.you;"You want me to fuck you even more? I'm already fucking you hard right?"@@ You asked, trying to sound confident.
@@.wife;"Mh... I want more... Fill me up even more..."@@ $wife begged again as she slammed back against your cock.
@@.you;"More than what I already am...? You want more than this cock?"@@ You asked. It sounded like $wife wanted your cock to be bigger, but you didn't want to think of that.
@@.wife;"Mh, Yes..."@@ She whimpered in a quiet voice.
$wife was begging for a bigger cock, more than what you could give her... But for whatever reason, it turned you on even more.
@@.you;"You naughty slut! You want more?"@@ You growled as you spanked her ass hard.
@@.wife;"Oooh! Yes! Mh... I'm a naughty slut..."@@ $wife agreed.
@@.you;"I'll fill you up even more then...!"@@ You told her as you slowly pushed a finger inside her tight asshole.
@@.wife;"Oh! F-fuck...!"@@ $wife whimpered loudly as you continued to drill her slit while fingering her ass.
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@@.you;"You like that? Both your holes are being used."@@ You told her. It certainly was a huge turn-on for you... $wife had never let you try anal with her before.
She only whimpered in response while furiously rubbing herself. You grunted and heaved as you felt an orgasm approach.
@@.you;"Take it...!"@@ You said.
@@.wife;"Mmmh! Yes... Oh fuck...!"@@ $wife spasmed on your cock. You felt a spurt of hot wetness over your cock and balls as you pulled your finger out of her ass.
You took your cock out of $wife's juicy slit to cum over her ass. Hot spurts shot over her round, heart-shaped behind, and you were sure to aim some at her asshole too.
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@@.you;"H-hah..! Holy shit..."@@ You panted for air.
@@.wife;"You've never fucked me like that before..."@@ $wife eventually said, exhaustedly laying on the bed, stomach down.
@@.you;"Yeah well, you deserved it... You've never been so naughty before."@@ You told her.
@@.wife;"I guess I can expect more then."@@ $wife looked back at you with a sly smirk.
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@@.wife;"We're not meant to be here on the weekend."@@ $wife told you matter of factly. You decided to spend the day with $wife at her school. You wanted to have a tour without the hassle of kids. Despite $wife telling you just how against the rules it all was, she didn't seem to mind too much... In fact, you thought she might have even liked the idea of breaking the rules in some way.
@@.you;"Lucky noones here to know, huh?"@@ You replied.
You both hurried through the school gates and quickly entered the building. The place looked just as much of a prison from the inside, too. The walls, doors, and even the furniture were plain and grey. Even the light seemed to be dreary.
@@.you;"Gee, and you're lucky enough to work here."@@ You teased.
@@.wife;"It isn't so bad."@@ $wife nudged you playfully. @@.wife;"Come on, I'll show you around."@@ She led you down the hallway.
You passed many empty classrooms, all seemingly as dull as the next. There were some science labs... and finally you reached the gymnasium. It was actually quite impressive; a tall, echoing ceiling with dozens of down-lights illuminated the huge acrylic floor. Several dozens of rows of seats were lined up facing towards a stage at the end of the room.
@@.you;"This... Is actually pretty decent."@@ You admitted.
@@.wife;"They just finished renovating, so it's still nice."@@ $wife replied. @@.wife;"Everything's new. Come and look at the lockers."@@ She led you to another room, apparently the change room.
Sure enough, all the furnishings were brand new, and the latest design to boot. It was hard to imagine this was the same gloomy school from just a moment ago.
@@.wife;"It's good, huh?"@@ $wife smiled at you.
@@.you;"Yeah, not bad."@@ You admitted again. You walked through the room, idly looking about, when you noticed one of the lockers slightly ajar. You approached it and saw a girl's school uniform poking out. You yanked it out and held it up to $wife. @@.you;"Check this out."@@
@@.wife;"Someone must have left their uniform."@@ $wife shrugged.
@@.you;"I think it'd look good on you."@@ You smiled teasingly.
@@.wife;"Whatever."@@ $wife rolled her eyes.
@@.you;"No, really. You should try it on."@@ You tossed it to her. $wife caught it, her cheeks somewhat red.
@@.wife;"Why?"@@ She questioned.
@@.you;"It'll be sexy. Wearing a tiny school skirt..."@@ You egged her on.
@@.wife;"It's too small."@@ She said, holding them up to prove her point. She gave too small a protest.
@@.you;"It's fine, who's going to see? Or maybe you want to be seen in that..."@@ You teased.
@@.wife;"Well... Okay, fine. Just for a minute."@@ She said. You could hardly believe it - the old $wife would've never even considered it.
$wife stripped down quickly into her underwear, but just when she held up the skirt she paused.
@@.wife;"... I don't want you to see me change into it."@@ She said.
@@.you;"What? You're already in your underwear."@@
@@.wife;"I know, but it's embarrasing to try and put this on when it's too small."@@ She explained.
@@.you;"Okay... Fine, use one of the toilet rooms then."@@ You pointed at the empty stalls. $wife did so, leaving her clothes behind.
As the toilet door closed you gazed at $wife's clothes. A thought came to mind. You quickly scooped up $wife's clothes, leaving just her phone, and silently left the change room. You quickly and quietly jogged down the gymnasium towards the stage and hid in the shadows of the curtains. You then fished out your phone and waited.
A minute later you received a text.
@@.wife;//Where are you?? Bring my clothes back.//@@
@@.you;//I'm just looking around. Come get your clothes, I'm upstairs.//@@ You wrote back. You didn't get a reply. Instead, the lockerroom door opened, and an embarrased $wife snuck out. She tip-toed back to the hallway, holding her far too short skirt down, then slipped out the room. You quickly followed.
You cracked the door open and looked down the hallway. $wife was already turning a corner to head upstairs. You silently followed her, careful to not make a sound. You reached the staircase and gazed up to catch a brief glimpse of $wife rounding the corner. You waited a couple dozen seconds before creeping up the stairs.
Your phone buzzed in your pocket, which almost made you jump.
@@.wife;//Where upstairs?//@@ She wrote.
@@.you;//Boy's bathroom.//@@ You lied.
You watched her stalk down the hallway in her skimpy unfiform and step into one of the rooms, presumably the boy's bathroom.
@@.wife;//You liar.//@@ A message soon came.
@@.you;//I'll give your clothes back... But first you have to do something for me.//@@ You wrote.
@@.wife;//What do I have to do?//@@
@@.you;//Take off your panties.//@@ You held your breath for the response.
@@.wife;//Okay. Now what?//@@ She replied.
@@.you;//Send me a picture.//@@ You wrote back. You got it back quicker than you expected, as if she were already doing it.
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@@.you;//Naughty. You're a teacher here and you're in the boys bathroom with no underwear. Do you like it? I bet they'd give anything to be here right now... To see their teacher like this...//@@
@@.wife;//Yes I like it... What do I do now?//@@
@@.you;//Well you're in trouble... Go to the principal's office.//@@ You wrote, then quickly hid in a classroom.
You heard the bathroom door open and shut, then $wife's footsteps as she headed to the stairs, and up again... You waited a moment before exiting the room and following her up. You could plainly see her ass from under her skirt, which made you hard as a rock.
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$wife stopped in front of a door; the only door in the hallway that wasn't a bleak grey. This door was strong, wooden and brown. She hesitated before opening the door and stepping inside.
@@.wife;//Okay, I'm here...//@@ She wrote.
@@.you;//Very good. Now take off your clothes and sit down.//@@ You replied, then snuck up and waited by the door.
@@.you;//You've been a very naughty teacher, $wife, haven't you?//@@
@@.wife;//Yes, I've been naughty...//@@
@@.you;//You need to be punished. Touch yourself in your boss's office... Use your tie as a blindfold.//@@
@@.wife;//Okay...//@@ Was the reply back.
You pressed an ear to the door and listened. You heard soft gasps and lewd moans. You pushed the door open to see $wife sitting completely naked, her hand rubbing her swollen clit. She couldn't see you through the blindfold, but apparently heard you, as she began to rub her clit harder.
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You stepped closer and took out your erect cock.
@@.you;"You naughty slut..."@@ You breathed as you began to jerk off.
@@.wife;"M-mhh... Sorry..."@@ $wife whimpered, her fingers pushing deep inside herself.
@@.you;"You liked walking through the school like that, didn't you...?"@@ You stepped even closer so that your cock was hovering just a little shy from $wife's face.
@@.wife;"I did like it..."@@ $wife shamefully admitted.
@@.you;"What were you thinking...?"@@ You asked through heated breath.
@@.wife;"That if someone... saw me..."@@ $wife began to say quietly.
@@.you;"What if someone saw you...?"@@ You pressed.
@@.wife;"Mmh, it'd really turn me on...!"@@ $wife gasped and began to rigorously plunge her fingers inside herself, a wet sploosh sounding as her body jerked back and forth from orgasm.
@@.you;"Mh, F-fuck...!"@@ You grunted. You felt an orgasm wash over you. Hurt spurts of cum spewed from your cock and sprayed over your wife's naked body.
@@.you;"Sh-shit..."@@ You gasped as you tried to catch your breath.
@@.wife;"Oh, hun..."@@ $wife gasped then let out a long breath before taking off her blindfold. You wordlessly handed her back her clothes.
@@.wife;"Thanks... I'm going to get changed and return the uniform... Um... Meet you downstairs."@@ $wife hurried off, apparently not bothering to put clothes back on.
[[Go Back->Replay Scenes]] $wife came across a public bathroom in a shadowy corner of the park. She'd been walking for a while and felt nature's call... so made her way over. It was a well-kept public bathroom, for a change, though still had a cold and dark ambience.
She locked herself into the first cubicle with little thought and sat on the toilet, ready for a quick wee... But then noticed something she'd only ever heard of. There in the middle of the cubicle wall was a thick round hole.
$wife hesitated but eventually relented on the fact that she'd already been sitting there with her pants down, so began to wee. Then she heard footsteps, then a closing of the door in the cubicle next to her. Her heart began to race as her eyes were glued to the hole in the wall.
There was silence for a time. She squirmed from the thought that the person might have been trying to look at her through the hole... But instead, a thick, meaty cock slowly pushed through the hole and into $wife's cubicle.
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$wife eyes widdened as she stared at the thing. It was huge, thobbing even. The swollen head bounced as the shaft twitched in anticipation. She leaned in the slightest bit to inspect it closer... It must have been at least eight inches long...
It continued to twitch and bounce in it's hole, waiting for her... $wife blinked as she realised that she'd been staring for at least a minute, and she'd finished her wee a long time ago. She quickly finished up then hurried out in a fluster.
She proceeded through the bright park with a racing heart and flushed cheeks, the image of the thobbing cock in the gloryhole still racing in her mind.
[[Go Back->Replay Scenes]] $wife paused in front of a massage parlour. It must have been new - she'd never seen it here before. She looked at the sign out front.
//Opening Special... First Massage Free!//
She'd been having pains in her middle back recently, so this must have been a message from god... To get a massage. She entered the building. It had a peaceful ambience conjured by the smell of incense and the soft music. An Asian man greeted her at the counter.
@@.man;"Hello ma'am. Is it your first time here?"@@ He asked.
@@.wife;"Hi... Yes, I saw the sign outside..."@@ $wife gestured to the door.
@@.man;"Of course, yes. First massage is free. Do you want make appointment? Or... We have time available right now."@@ He said.
@@.wife;"Right now is fine."@@ $wife replied.
@@.man;"Perfect. Please, come this way..."@@ The man said as he led $wife down the hallway. He paused in front of a door. @@.man;"Please..."@@ He gestured. $wife entered the room, followed by the man. There was a single massage table in the middle of the sunlit room.
@@.man;"Is there a particular area that is painful?"@@ He asked.
@@.wife;"My back has been sore lately..."@@ $wife confessed.
@@.man;"Okay, yes that makes sense. Please, remove your clothes and lay down on your front."@@ He politely said then quickly left the room.
$wife felt somewhat embarrassed to take off her clothes. She wasn't sure whether she was meant to take it all off or stay in her underwear... The man had said to take off her clothes, so she decided to remove it all and lay on her stomach.
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She waited nervously on the table, completely naked. Eventually she heard the door open as the man reentered.
@@.man;"Very good... I will help remove the pain in your back."@@ He said. The man squirted oil into his hand and began to rub $wife's back. He first made sure to cover her entire back with oil before he began to massage her shoulders; pressing his fingers into her muscles and tracing down the fibres... $wife breathed softly from the relief.
He spent time on her middle back, then lower back... His fingers and palms pressing into $wife's upper buttocks. It made her feel nervous that a complete stranger was touching her naked body... But of course he was a trained professional.
The man then moved back up... Though this time he reached over $wife's shoulder and massaged her upper pectorial... Right above her breast. It made $wife flinch.
@@.wife;"Ummm..."@@ She began to object.
@@.man;"It is okay. Your back is sore because your pectorial muscles are tight and pulling your shoulders forward."@@ He explained.
@@.wife;"Okay..."@@ $wife eventually said. The man continued to rub her upper chest. The pressure actually did feel good, so $wife relaxed as the man did his work. He eventually pressed further down her pectorial, tracing down the entire muscle...
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$wife accidentally let a moan slip from her lips. She legitimately felt good from the relief, despite the man rubbing her breasts.
@@.man;"It is good, hm? Muscle is tight, so needs massage. Otherwise your back will continue hurting."@@ He explained.
She nodded. The man continued on her other side, his hands expertly massaging into the muscles of $wife's breasts. She couldn't help but let out another soft moan from the sensation. It felt far too good... And actually too good for just a massage...
$wife realised that the pleasure wasn't just from the relief from the massage, but for some reason the idea of a complete stranger massaging her breasts was turning her on. She wondered whether or not the man knew it or not, from the way he massaged her, his fingers almost touching her hard nipples... $wife sat up just enough to make them accessible... After all, she wanted to make sure the man could work to his fullest ability...
His fingers did trace closer and closer to her nipples, and just as he was about to brush them, he stopped. His hands returned to $wife's back. He gave her shoulders one last rub, then stopped completely.
@@.man;"Okay ma'am, thank you... Finished now..."@@ He said quietly as he exited the room.
@@.wife;"Okay..."@@ $wife said, disappointed. She sluggishly pulled her clothes on and left the room. The man was back at the reception desk.
@@.man;"Thank you ma'am... Please come again..."@@ He offered a polite bow.
$wife left somewhat flustered...
[[Go Back->Replay Scenes]] @@.you;"Come on babe... Let's try it."@@ You said as you reached around to give $wife's ass a firm squeeze.
@@.wife;"Oh my god, why are you so desperate to fuck my ass?"@@ $wife rolled her eyes, though you saw a hint of a smile on her face.
@@.you;"It's your own fault for being so damn sexy."@@ You said, reaching your other hand around to grab the other cheek.
@@.wife;"Tooo bad - there's no way it'll fit."@@ $wife gave you a playful shove.
@@.you;"It might... My finger went in, remember?"@@ You smirked at her playfully.
@@.wife;"That's a bit different though."@@ $wife replied.
@@.you;"You seemed to like it in any case... You liked me 'filling you up', if I recall correctly..."@@ You reminded her. Her cheeks flushed a light red.
@@.wife;"Well... Fine."@@ $wife said in a quiet voice. You could hardly believe it. @@.wife;"Just do it gently!"@@ She shot you a look.
@@.you;"Of course I will!"@@ You couldn't help but hide the excitement and lust from your voice. Your cock was already swelling with anticipation. You clambered on the bed with $wife and you both got undressed.
@@.wife;"Just make sure you stop if I say so."@@ $wife told you in a stern voice as she rolled over onto her arms and knees, her ass sticking up at you. @@.wife;"...Use lube."@@ You heard her muffled voice.
You lubed up a finger and ran it over $wife's ass, playfully pushing in the slightest bit. $wife gasped. You then shuffled forward to press your cock against her tight hole. At first there was absolutely no movement and you began to think that it wasn't going to work, but slowly $wife's ass opened up and the head of your cock sunk inside.
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@@.wife;"Ooooh...!"@@ You heard $wife moan. You moved slowly, pushing in even deeper. It was a tightness you've never felt. It was almost painful... and every movement seemed to pull you in deeper.
@@.you;"How does it feel?"@@ You asked, really hoping she wouldn't ask you to stop.
@@.wife;"It's... okay. It feels weird."@@ She replied. She didn't sound pained.
@@.you;"Good..."@@ You grunted a reply as you continued to push deeper inside her ass.
@@.wife;"Oooh... Mh..."@@ $wife whimpered.
@@.you;"Does it hurt?"@@ You asked.
@@.wife;"No..."@@ She replied.
@@.you;"So does it feel good?"@@ You asked as you pulled back and pushed in again.
@@.wife;"M-mh... Yes I think so..."@@ $wife gasped. You reached down to feel her womanhood and grinned when you felt it was soaking. You slid a finger inside her slit and she shuddered.
@@.you;"You're so wet."@@ You teased.
@@.wife;"Mh... Yeah."@@ She agreed then gasped when you slid a second finger in her cunt.
You began to thrust a little faster in her ass. $wife whimpered with every movement, and even louder when you plunged your fingers inside her. A shrill shreik escaped her and an orgasm quickly began to swell up.
@@.you;"I'm gonna cum...!"@@ You told her as you tried to pull your cock out... But $wife pushed back against you. The tightness of her ass was too much, you felt the hot spurts of cum shoot out inside her.
@@.wife;"oh fuck, it's so hot...!"@@ $wife moaned and shuddered as you emptied your load inside her.
You pulled your cock out slowly, leaving your wife's ass in a gaped state... Though the cum must have been a fair way inside still.
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@@.you;"I guess you liked it then?"@@ You eventually asked.
@@.wife;"Yeah... It'll take some getting used to... It feels very different."@@ $wife replied. @@.wife;"... I need to go to the bathroom."@@ She excused herself and left the bedroom.
[[Go Back->Replay Scenes]] @@.wife;"W-wow! Did you... I mean, you bought that for me?"@@ $wife asked, her cheeks red with embarrassment as she looked over the sheer black lingerie you bought her.
@@.you;"Yeah. I know it'll look good on you."@@ You replied, careful with your words. You had a job to convince $wife to wear this.
@@.wife;"I... guess... Well, you bought it for me after all..."@@ She mumbled to herself.
@@.you;"That's right. Why don't you put it on?"@@ You pressed her and paused to see what she'd decide. She eventually nodded and took the lingerie into the ensuite bathroom. Five minutes later she returned wearing the sexy outfit, albeit very shyly. You'd never seen her wear something so sexy. It fit her form perfectly and made it that much more obvious that she had a killer body.
@@.wife;"W-well...?"@@ $wife asked in a small voice, as if scared to hear your answer.
@@.you;"So sexy, $wife."@@ You told her. @@.you;"So god damn sexy."@@
@@.wife;"You have to say that..."@@ She replied.
@@.you;"Believe me; you could ask any man and he'd say the same. Sexy."@@ You said again firmly.
@@.wife;"Really...?"@@ She asked with a small smile. It seemed she was finally convinced.
@@.you;"I have no doubt in my mind. That whole outfit fits you perfectly. It lifts your tits up too- shit, so sexy... The cleavage is unreal."@@ You replied a little more heatedly.
@@.wife;"You really think so huh..."@@ $wife asked as she leaned forward, boldly bringing her full chest into view. She smiled seductively, though still somewhat shyly.
[img[images\pictures\Vanilla\lingerie\lingerie.gif]]
@@.you;"Damn - I always knew you had the goods of a model..."@@ You muttered and stared, mesmerized by the swinging rack in your face.
@@.wife;"You like this...?"@@ $wife's smile was more confident now as she lightly shoved you back onto the bed. She climbed on too.
@@.you;"Yeah I like it... a lot."@@ You confirmed.
@@.wife;"Mm... I bet you like this too...?"@@ $wife straddled you as she leaned back and ran a hand gently over her own crotch, the thin sheer fabric hiding no details of what was underneath.
@@.you;"Fuck - yes I do..."@@ You said. You began to rub your cock as you took in $wife's image... Her state. She panted softly as she ran a hand over her nether-region and eye'd your cock. She then leaned back and slowly slid her panties to the side, revealing her glistening slit.
[img[images\pictures\Vanilla\lingerie\lingerie1.png]]
She then took your cock in her hand and gently rubbed it up and down her pussy before sliding it in with a soft moan. You thrusted your hips slowly, pushing deep inside $wife, a hot, tight wetness wrapped around your cock. $wife whimpered as she began to bounce on your cock, a hand idly toying with her clit.
[img[images\pictures\Vanilla\lingerie\lingerie2.png]]
@@.wife;"Fuck... Hun... You're so deep inside me..."@@ she moaned.
@@.you;"Yeah... You like it?"@@ You grunted in response and thrusted a little harder.
@@.wife;"Mmh- Yeah I love your... cock..."@@ She said, her voice shrinking as she spoke about your manhood. You felt her slit lustfully swallow the whole length of your cock, despite her obvious embarrasment.
@@.you;"I'm gonna cum..."@@ You grunted.
@@.wife;"Mmh- Do it hun... Cum in me...!"@@ She whimpered and rubbed her clit furiously as she bounced on your cock. You gave a final thrust and pushed your cock deep inside $wife's pussy as hot spurts of cum gushed out. @@.wife;"Mmh- Fuck- I can feel it...!"@@ Her whimpers grew louder when she came.
@@.you;"F-fuck..."@@ You said in between panted breaths. $wife rested her head on your beating chest, your cock still inside her.
@@.wife;"That was good, hun..."@@ she said quietly. She'd never fucked you like that before. She was gaining confidence.
[[Go Back->Replay Scenes]] [img[images\BG\studio.png]]
<<if $col2workquest1 == 1>>\
@@.you;"Tell me about your work set up."@@ You asked.
@@.man;"Again? Uh... Okay... Well, I've got my editting area here... Have some videoing equipment over here... And the real treasure is the tripod and SLR camera here."@@ He sounded smug despite his reluctance to repeat himself.
<<else>>\
<<set $col2workquest1 to 1>>\
@@.you;"Tell me about your work set up."@@ You asked. You'd noticed that $col2 was working with some of the latest equipment - some of it you'd not even seen before.
@@.man;"H-huh? Your really interested in this?"@@ $col2 asked hesitantly.
@@.you;"Yeah. It's neat. But I'm a bit of a geek, so I like this kind of stuff."@@ You replied.
@@.man;"Really?? Okay, well this area is where I do quick edits..."@@ $col2 pointed towards a desk and laptop. @@.man;"I'm not the best at editting. I guess that's why we need you huh? H-heh... And um, I've got these gliding docks and frames for when we need to do moving video shots... Um... We don't do too many of those..."@@ He paused to think, and squinted his chubby face in the process.
@@.man;"I guess I mainly use the SLR. Best that's avaiable."@@ He said proudly.
@@.you;"Yeah I noticed. How much did it cost?"@@ You asked. You couldn't help but feel a little impressed.
@@.man;"I didn't pay for it, but I know it retails for close to nine thousand..."@@ He sounded smug.
@@.you;"Wow. That's a lot."@@ You asked. You couldn't help but feel a little impressed.
@@.man;"Yeah, it's pretty good though! It has heaps of settings... Though I usually only ever need to keep it on auto... We were using beginner cameras before. You can get them pretty cheap at the mall."@@ He shrugged.
@@.you;"Hm. Maybe I'll check it out."@@ You said. Maybe you could practise photography at home... $wife was experienced enough to model now, after all.
<</if>>
<hr>
[[Back|Interact Col2]]<<set $commandporno to true>><<set $sexuality += 2>><<set $liberty += 2>><<set $control -= 5>>\
@@.wife;"Make a home porno...?"@@ $wife asked.
@@.you;"Yeah. You and me. I have a camera, see?"@@ You said as you held up the digital camera.
$wife looked at you for a time, her face furrowed in confused thought. Apparently despite being commanded $wife was still struggling to accept it. You realized she probably needed to be convinced.
@@.you;"...You've been in front of the camera before, right?."@@ You asked her a question you knew the answer to. $wife nodded.
@@.you;"...That's right, you have. How did you feel?"@@ You asked.
@@.wife;"Hmm... Attractive."@@ She pondered then answered truthfully.
@@.you;"You liked it right?"@@ You continued. She nodded again.
@@.you;"...That's right, you feel attractive in front of the camera. You even feel sexy, don't you?"@@ You peered at $wife as you carefully selected your words.
@@.wife;"Yes."@@ She answered again to your delight.
@@.you;"...That's right, you like feeling sexy in front of the camera."@@ You told her, to which she slowly nodded.
@@.you;"Say it."@@ You ordered.
@@.wife;"I like feeling sexy in front of the camera..."@@ She replied.
@@.you;"Good... And of course you also love being slutty in front of the camera too, right?"@@ You asked.
$wife paused then nodded. @@.wife;"Of course..."@@ She repeated.
@@.you;"Good... Look... I have a camera here."@@ You said, holding up the camera. You switched it on then changed the settings to video mode. $wife smiled the slightest bit. You could feel your cock stir in anticipation as $wife sat on the bed and watched you.
@@.you;"You know what would look sexy? If you got down on your knees in front of me."@@ You said. $wife thought for a moment, then nodded and did as you suggested. She looked up at you, the same sly smile on her face. You pointed the camera at $wife's face.
@@.you;"Why don't you take off your clothes?"@@ You asked. $wife bit her lip and nodded to your suggestion. She slowly took off her shirt then unclipped her bra which fell to the ground, revealing her full breasts.
You zoomed in on her delicate body as she revealed herself. She slowly undid the button on her pants before wriggling her womanly hips free. You undid your own pants and let your erect member swing up and out, in front of $wife's face. She gazed at it, then at you.
@@.you;"Do what you want with it..."@@ You said. $wife paused for a brief moment in hesitant thought, then reached up the grasp your shaft in her hand. She then leaned up, her eyes glued to the camera, and slowly took your cock into her mouth.
[img[images\pictures\Vanilla\Command\homevideo1.gif]]
You groaned softly from the feeling of $wife's tongue twirling around the head of your cock, enticing the pre-cum to dribble out. A short smile reached her lips from your reaction.
@@.you;"You like it huh...?"@@ You egged her on.
@@.wife;"Mh... Yeah..."@@ She replied and gave your cock a few wet strokes.
@@.you;"You love having my cock in your mouth..."@@ You grunted as you thrusted forward. $wife gagged and coughed for air, then panted lustfully. You noticed her squirming - apparently feeling turned on. You focused the camera on $wife's face; pre-cum stringing from your cock to her chin. Her flushed and lustful face begged for more.
@@.you;"You want this inside you?"@@ You asked. She nodded.
@@.you;"Okay then... Get on."@@ You said as you laid back on the bed. $wife quickly mounted her naked body on top of you, and your cock pressed deep into the folds of her womanhood. She breathed hard as she rubbed herself against it.
@@.you;"You want it inside?"@@ You asked again.
@@.wife;"Y-yeah..."@@ $wife panted.
@@.you;"Tell the camera."@@ You told her. You panned from her swollen lips up past her heavy, naked breasts, then on her face.
@@.wife;"I want to feel your cock inside me..."@@ She confessed.
@@.you;"Put it in slowly..."@@ You instructed, and she followed your orders. You zoomed in on the head of your cock slowly pressing inside $wife's dripping snatch. $wife moaned as the entire length slid inside her. She began to rock back and forth; the tip of your cock stirring inside...
@@.you;"Let me see properly..."@@ You held the camera even closer. $wife moved her legs up and apart so you could get a good angle of her full cunt. @@.you;"This is a good shot of your pussy..."@@ You told her. She breathed a moan in response.
@@.you;"You like the camera on you, don't you?"@@ You teased her and thrusted inside her. She whimpered and reached down to slowly rub her clit.
@@.wife;"Y-yes... I like it..."@@ She said breathily.
@@.you;"That's right... You love being a slut on camera..."@@ You thrusted again, the image of your once naive and innocent wife now acting in such a filthy way was turning you on. @@.you;"Say it."@@
@@.wife;"M-mh... I love being a slut..."@@ She whimpered and began to bounce on your cock. You felt her tighten around your shaft as she moved.
@@.you;"Turn around... Show me that ass."@@ You stopped her somewhat abruptly to move her body around; your cock still inside her... She then began to ride you reverse cowgirl, her ass in full view. You zoomed in on her privates; your glistening cock sliding in and out of your wife as she pumped her hips on your cock.
[img[images\pictures\Vanilla\Command\homevideo2.gif]]
@@.you;"Mh... Keep going until I cum."@@ You ordered her. Her pace immediately picked up, and your cock pushed further inside her with every thrust. You groaned softly from the hot, tight sensation, and grabbed a handful of her beautiful ass.
@@.wife;"M-mh... Cum inside me... Inside this slut..."@@ She grinded hard on your cock as you felt an orgasm swell up inside you; the tip of your cock rubbing against $wife's insides. You gasped as you felt your cum shoot deep inside $wife's body, who still rode you hard.
@@.you;"F-fuck..."@@ You gasped as $wife eventually slowed to a stop; her ass still in the air. You zoomed in on her snatch as she slowly sat up. Your cock fell limp out of her, followed by thick drops of cum.
@@.wife;"I'm going to clean up..."@@ $wife said as she went to the bathroom. You looked at the new file on your camera.
//A home porno with $wife... Maybe it'll come in useful somehow.// You thought to yourself. If anything, you could wank over it.
<<link "Go to Sleep" "Sleep">><</link>>@@.wife;"What? Are you kidding? Come on hun, I'm not doing that."@@ $wife told you.
@@.you;"Okay, no problem..."@@ You replied sheepishly.
[[Back|Sex]]@@.wife;"Make a home porno...?"@@ $wife asked.
@@.you;"Yeah. You and me. I have a camera, see?"@@ You said as you held up the digital camera.
$wife looked at you for a time, her face furrowed in confused thought. Apparently despite being commanded $wife was still struggling to accept it. You realized she probably needed to be convinced.
@@.you;"...You've been in front of the camera before, right?."@@ You asked her a question you knew the answer to. $wife nodded.
@@.you;"...That's right, you have. How did you feel?"@@ You asked.
@@.wife;"Hmm... Attractive."@@ She pondered then answered truthfully.
@@.you;"You liked it right?"@@ You continued. She nodded again.
@@.you;"...That's right, you feel attractive in front of the camera. You even feel sexy, don't you?"@@ You peered at $wife as you carefully selected your words.
@@.wife;"Yes."@@ She answered again to your delight.
@@.you;"...That's right, you like feeling sexy in front of the camera."@@ You told her, to which she slowly nodded.
@@.you;"Say it."@@ You ordered.
@@.wife;"I like feeling sexy in front of the camera..."@@ She replied.
@@.you;"Good... And of course you also love being slutty in front of the camera too, right?"@@ You asked.
$wife paused then nodded. @@.wife;"Of course..."@@ She repeated.
@@.you;"Good... Look... I have a camera here."@@ You said, holding up the camera. You switched it on then changed the settings to video mode. $wife smiled the slightest bit. You could feel your cock stir in anticipation as $wife sat on the bed and watched you.
@@.you;"You know what would look sexy? If you got down on your knees in front of me."@@ You said. $wife thought for a moment, then nodded and did as you suggested. She looked up at you, the same sly smile on her face. You pointed the camera at $wife's face.
@@.you;"Why don't you take off your clothes?"@@ You asked. $wife bit her lip and nodded to your suggestion. She slowly took off her shirt then unclipped her bra which fell to the ground, revealing her full breasts.
You zoomed in on her delicate body as she revealed herself. She slowly undid the button on her pants before wriggling her womanly hips free. You undid your own pants and let your erect member swing up and out, in front of $wife's face. She gazed at it, then at you.
@@.you;"Do what you want with it..."@@ You said. $wife paused for a brief moment in hesitant thought, then reached up the grasp your shaft in her hand. She then leaned up, her eyes glued to the camera, and slowly took your cock into her mouth.
[img[images\pictures\Vanilla\Command\homevideo1.gif]]
You groaned softly from the feeling of $wife's tongue twirling around the head of your cock, enticing the pre-cum to dribble out. A short smile reached her lips from your reaction.
@@.you;"You like it huh...?"@@ You egged her on.
@@.wife;"Mh... Yeah..."@@ She replied and gave your cock a few wet strokes.
@@.you;"You love having my cock in your mouth..."@@ You grunted as you thrusted forward. $wife gagged and coughed for air, then panted lustfully. You noticed her squirming - apparently feeling turned on. You focused the camera on $wife's face; pre-cum stringing from your cock to her chin. Her flushed and lustful face begged for more.
@@.you;"You want this inside you?"@@ You asked. She nodded.
@@.you;"Okay then... Get on."@@ You said as you laid back on the bed. $wife quickly mounted her naked body on top of you, and your cock pressed deep into the folds of her womanhood. She breathed hard as she rubbed herself against it.
@@.you;"You want it inside?"@@ You asked again.
@@.wife;"Y-yeah..."@@ $wife panted.
@@.you;"Tell the camera."@@ You told her. You panned from her swollen lips up past her heavy, naked breasts, then on her face.
@@.wife;"I want to feel your cock inside me..."@@ She confessed.
@@.you;"Put it in slowly..."@@ You instructed, and she followed your orders. You zoomed in on the head of your cock slowly pressing inside $wife's dripping snatch. $wife moaned as the entire length slid inside her. She began to rock back and forth; the tip of your cock stirring inside...
@@.you;"Let me see properly..."@@ You held the camera even closer. $wife moved her legs up and apart so you could get a good angle of her full cunt. @@.you;"This is a good shot of your pussy..."@@ You told her. She breathed a moan in response.
@@.you;"You like the camera on you, don't you?"@@ You teased her and thrusted inside her. She whimpered and reached down to slowly rub her clit.
@@.wife;"Y-yes... I like it..."@@ She said breathily.
@@.you;"That's right... You love being a slut on camera..."@@ You thrusted again, the image of your once naive and innocent wife now acting in such a filthy way was turning you on. @@.you;"Say it."@@
@@.wife;"M-mh... I love being a slut..."@@ She whimpered and began to bounce on your cock. You felt her tighten around your shaft as she moved.
@@.you;"Turn around... Show me that ass."@@ You stopped her somewhat abruptly to move her body around; your cock still inside her... She then began to ride you reverse cowgirl, her ass in full view. You zoomed in on her privates; your glistening cock sliding in and out of your wife as she pumped her hips on your cock.
[img[images\pictures\Vanilla\Command\homevideo2.gif]]
@@.you;"Mh... Keep going until I cum."@@ You ordered her. Her pace immediately picked up, and your cock pushed further inside her with every thrust. You groaned softly from the hot, tight sensation, and grabbed a handful of her beautiful ass.
@@.wife;"M-mh... Cum inside me... Inside this slut..."@@ She grinded hard on your cock as you felt an orgasm swell up inside you; the tip of your cock rubbing against $wife's insides. You gasped as you felt your cum shoot deep inside $wife's body, who still rode you hard.
@@.you;"F-fuck..."@@ You gasped as $wife eventually slowed to a stop; her ass still in the air. You zoomed in on her snatch as she slowly sat up. Your cock fell limp out of her, followed by thick drops of cum.
@@.wife;"I'm going to clean up..."@@ $wife said as she went to the bathroom. You looked at the new file on your camera.
//A home porno with $wife... Maybe it'll come in useful somehow.// You thought to yourself. If anything, you could wank over it.
[[Go Back->Replay Scenes]] $wife entered the studio to see that it wasn't properly set up. $col2 stood with bags of presumably packed equipment.
@@.wife;"Oh. Are we not doing a photoshoot today?"@@ $wife asked, somewhat disappointed.
@@.man;"S-sure we are. Just this time it's for a swimsuit shot... So we'll need to relocate. We've paid to use a pool nearby. I hope that's okay?"@@ He asked bashfully.
@@.wife;"I see. No problem."@@ $wife replied. It wasn't a big deal after all... But $col2 sure seemed on edge about it.
$wife followed $col2 to the car and helped pack in the equipment. When she got in she realised $col1 was already in the car.
@@.wife;"Oh... Hi $col1. Why are you here?"@@ $wife asked curiously.
@@.man;"$col2 needs help with the equipment, because we'll be off site... I was busy, but I guess it can't be helped."@@ He shrugged and sighed woefully.
It was a short drive before they arrived at the pool which seemed to be closed off exclusively for them. $col1 and $col2 began to set up the equipment.
@@.man;"We have a few shots to do... Uh... Take this one first."@@ $col2 said as he handed $wife a bag. @@.man;"There's change rooms in the corner."@@ he said as he began to adjust his tripod.
$wife did as she was told and entered the small change room before she rummaged through the bag. Her first outfit was a white bikini. She put it on and quickly inspected herself to make sure it was on properly, then came out.
$col1 and $col2 were already prepared. $col2 stood at the camera at the ready, and $col1 was apparently standing around waiting to be told what to do.
@@.man;"Wow, sexy!"@@ $col1 exclaimed as wife approached them. She offered a smile in response, then looked at $col2.
@@.wife;"Where do you need me?"@@ $wife asked.
@@.man;"Just there by the pool is fine. This one is easy, just do a few of the usual poses."@@ He said, then focused on the camera when $wife walked to the referred spot by the pool. She smiled back at the camera and $col2 began to take a few shots.
[img[images\pictures\Model Wife\model6.png]]
It'd become much easier to do this type of work recently, which $wife noticed. She felt far more confident and relaxed. Even though there was very little covering her body to stop $col1 and $col2 from seeing her privates... The thought made her blush.
@@.man;"Okay great, let's try the next outfit."@@ $col2 called out. $wife grabbed another bag from him and headed to the change room.
It was another bikini, but smaller still... Even less covering her body. She checked herself and took a sharp breath in before leaving the change room.
@@.man;"Damn, $wife! Looking really good..."@@ $col1 openly admired her again.
@@.wife;"Thanks... Alright, now where?"@@ $wife asked. $col2 pointed to a nearby pool chair.
@@.man;"Have a lie down on that... A few poses again."@@ $col2 instructed. $wife did as she was told. She was careful in laying down that her bikini didn't slip... It was incredibly tight fitting, and it seemed that every movement had a level of risk. She struck a few different poses before $col2 stopped her.
@@.man;"Sorry - can we oil up real quick..."@@ $col2 began to say. $wife felt a tinge of nervous excitement from the thought.
@@.wife;"I guess I can."@@ $wife replied.
@@.man;"No, no... That's my job."@@ $col1 retorted. He'd already had the bottle in his hand and was squirted excess amounts into his open palm.
@@.wife;"Oh. I can do it though..."@@ $wife began to say.
@@.man;"I'm trained in this. I know where exactly this needs to go and in what levels. It's a bit more than just rubbing oil on your body, you know?"@@ $col1 explained. $wife nodded.
@@.wife;"Yeah... That makes sense."@@ She said. $col1 then began to rub the oil onto $wife's body. First her shoulders and arms, then he paid particular care to her chest. $wife felt another tinge of guilty excitement while watching and feeling $col1 gently rub oil over her cleavage.
@@.man;"That's good."@@ $col2 called out. $col1 seemed disappointed as he scurried away from the shot. Despite all his talk, it really did seem like $col1 lathered oil onto $wife without much thought. She felt it drip down between her breasts and stomach.
$col2 continued to take a few more shots before calling out again.
@@.man;"Alright, last one..."@@ He said. $wife collected the bag and moved to the change room.
This time her heart fluttered when she saw the outfit. It was barely an outfit with the little amount of material used. For a moment she rechecked the bag for the 'rest' of it before she realized that was it.
The thin black material strapped over her shoulders and down over her nipples, barely covering her areolas, then down to her honeypot, again very barely stretching to cover, and ran back up to tie behind her neck. There was absolutely nothing else, however, that tied the upper component down.
This certainly wasn't a swimsuit in any traditional sense... In fact the wearer would be kicked out of most places for dressing so indecently... And despite all this, $wife put it on and walked out with an unusual flutter in her chest.
@@.man;"Holy fuck!"@@ $col1 exclaimed correctly. Even $col2 was briefly staggered.
@@.wife;"Well... Where do I need to go?"@@ $wife asked. Though she was a little embarrassed, she liked how they reacted. It made her feel confident.
@@.man;"... U-uh, there! Over there is good for now..."@@ $col2 eventually snapped out from a daze. $wife moved to where she was guided and $col2 hurriedly moved his tripod to a new spot, even closer to $wife.
@@.man;"... A-alrighty, just a few of the regular poses..."@@ $col2 stammered his instructions. $wife smiled slyly from seeing him squirm. She followed the camera with her eyes as she slowly struck different poses... Every movement shifting the fabric just a little - enough to make $col1 and $col2 hold their breaths. $wife felt a little thrill from them. They were completely captivated.
@@.man;"God damn, $wife... You were made for the camera... Do you have any idea how sexy you are on the camera?"@@ $col1 watched over $col2's shoulder, unable to help himself from staring.
Something ticked in $wife's mind from $col1's comment. She knew she was sexy on the camera. Not only did she know it, but she ''liked'' it.
@@.wife;"Feel free to get closer... Unless you don't want to...?"@@ $wife smiled as she spoke to $col2 in an almost teasing voice. $col2 scrambled forward with the tripod, then disconnected it completely. Apparently it was in his way.
He snatched up the camera in his hands and moved in front of $wife, getting different angles. $wife posed and moved in the riskiest ways in response.
[img[images\pictures\Model Wife\model6.gif]]
@@.man;"Sh-shit $wife..."@@ $col1 muttered as he watched the shoot.
@@.wife;"I think the oil's run dry..."@@ $wife commented quietly.
@@.man;"O-oh, don't worry, I've got it!"@@ He blurted as he stepped forward and begun emptying more oil into his hands. He began to lather it on, over her shoulders and down her chest, again paying close attention in application to her breasts... Which were far more exposed this time.
@@.wife;"Don't forget underneath..."@@ She murmured to him. He glanced up at her in surprise, but was quick to accommodate, his hands briefly running over her exposed underboob.
@@.man;"Th-that's plenty!"@@ $col2 called out. $col1 again slunk back and resumed his staring.
$wife continued her posing, shifting on her side to show off her full figure and almost-exposed rack... Her nipples were surely poking up from under the swimsuit, which turned her on even more. She shifted again to show off more of her ass, and as she moved the materal almost skipped off her shoulder. She heard $col1 gasp.
@@.wife;"Is something the matter...?"@@ She asked toyingly.
@@.man;"U-uh, nah, just that it nearly slipped off..."@@ He replied sheepishly.
@@.wife;"Would that be bad...?"@@ She asked again, bemused by his reaction. He didn't seem to know how to respond and instead just opened and closed his mouth like a fish.
@@.wife;"Seeing these...?"@@ She asked as she pulled the straps apart, completely revealing her naked breasts to them both. They both audibly gasped... and $col2 snapped a few pictures.
[img[images\pictures\Model Wife\model7.gif]]
@@.wife;"Well...?"@@ She asked, looking at $col2 who blatently stared at her chest.
@@.man;"Th-they're the best I've ever seen...!"@@ He replied.
@@.wife;"Thank you... But I mean are we done now? You have all your photos?"@@ She teased with a smile.
@@.man;"Oh, uh, y-yeah, I think I do..."@@ He mumbled back.
@@.wife;"Alright, that's a wrap..."@@ $wife said as she headed back to the change rooms. She could feel their eyes glued to her ass as she walked... And she couldn't help but put in a bit of a sway. She felt something inside - a deep feeling similar to lust.
[[Go Back->Replay Scenes]] [img[images\BG\studio.png]]
$wife entered the familiar back studio where she found $col2 messing about with his equipment. He gazed over at her.
@@.man;"H-hi $wife... Are you here for a sh-shoot?"@@ He asked with a gleam of hope in his eyes.
<hr>
What does she say?
[[Nothing|$return]][img[images\BG\officemeeting.png]]
Wife quietly approached $col1's desk. He gazed up at her and offered a big grin.
@@.man;"Hey $wife, what's going on?"@@ He asked coolly.
<hr>
What does she say?
[[Nothing|$return]][img[images\BG\office.png]]
Wife entered $boss's office and approached his desk. He sat, scribbing on paper before he looked up at her.
@@.man;"Oh, $wife! Please, take a seat... How can I help you?"@@ He asked politely with a broad smile.
<hr>
What does she say?
<<if $workscene == 7>>\
[[Ask about bigger jobs->Model Promotion]]
<</if>>\
[[Nothing|$return]]
[img[images\BG\guestroom.png]]<<set $homescene to 4>>
<hr>
You did some housework while spending the day at home.
While cleaning the spare room that $stepd was staying in, you noticed the corner of a magazine peeking out from under the bed. You picked it up and saw that it was a magazine that was published out of your workplace...
You wondered why $stepd would have this, or hide it... And while you flicked through the pages you found your answer. $wife was in many of the pictures in this magazine, which was dog-earred thoroughly.
You had a bad feeling about it... The pictures weren't indecent in any way, but you didn't like that $stepd had this. You put the magazine back to not arouse suspicion and left the room untouched.
//I best talk to $wife about this tonight...// You thought to yourself.
[[Continue->Day End]] [img[images\BG\bedroom.png]] <<set $homescene to 5>>
@@.you;"I was cleaning the house today..."@@ You began to say.
@@.wife;"Oh? So miracles are real after all..."@@ $wife said playfully.
@@.you;"Very funny. While I was cleaning the spare room I found a magazine in $stepd's room..."@@ You said.
@@.wife;"Wow, even at his age...?"@@ $wife shook her head and laughed.
@@.you;"It wasn't a dirty magazine. It was one from United Magazines... Though he hid it like it was a porno. He marked all the pages that you were in, $wife."@@ You told her sternly.
@@.wife;"Wow, I have a fan, huh..."@@ $wife replied nonchalantly.
@@.you;"$wife, it's creepy."@@ You said with a frown.
@@.wife;"Oh, cut it out. It's not a big deal."@@ She rolled her eyes.
@@.you;"You're not creeped out?"@@ You asked.
@@.wife;"Not a great deal... Anyway, what would you do about it? It's not something you can really confront him about."@@ $wife clicked her tongue.
@@.you;"I guess not... What if you did, though?"@@ You asked.
@@.wife;"What? No way. What am I meant to confront him about? He had a magazine, big deal."@@ She said.
@@.you;"Maybe not confront him, but you could try and see if he's up to something... He has his guard up around me."@@ You almost pleaded.
@@.wife;"How on earth am I meant to do that?"@@ $wife asked.
@@.you;"I don't know. What if you just acted a little careless around him? Lead him on a bit and see how he reacts?"@@ You tried to suggest lightly.
@@.wife;"Absolutely not!"@@ $wife snapped back.
@@.you;"Tsk, fine..."@@ You relented.
//There's no way $wife will get involved of her own will... Maybe... I could use the app...?//
[[Back|Interact Wife]]<<set $husporn to true>>\
You took your laptop to the bathroom and opened your browser to your favourite porn site...
You clicked through mindlessly for a time before you realized that it wasn't enough to watch regular porn anymore. It was too bland - it just didn't excite you. It didn't surprise you, considering your situation with $wife. There was so much sexual stimulus in having a wife that would do anything... A slutty wife who had an unsatiable lust for cock...
You felt your cock stir from the thought which snapped you to attention. You realized that you'd just searched 'slut wife' and had hundreds of results. You opened a few with promise. They all featured a cock-hungry wife in different scenarios... Some were fucking multiple men behind their husbands backs... Some were shared by their husbands to friends... Some were wearing their wedding dresses while being fucked by groomsmen.
<<switch random(1, 5)>>\
<<case 1>>\
[img[images\pictures\Vanilla\laptop\laptop1.gif]]
<<case 2>>\
[img[images\pictures\Vanilla\laptop\laptop2.gif]]
<<case 3>>\
[img[images\pictures\Vanilla\laptop\laptop3.gif]]
<<case 4>>\
[img[images\pictures\Vanilla\laptop\laptop4.gif]]
<<case 5>>\
[img[images\pictures\Vanilla\laptop\laptop5.gif]]
<<default>>\
[img[images\pictures\Vanilla\laptop\laptop1.gif]]
<</switch>>\
You jerked off to this, imaging it to be $wife as the cock-hungry slut in the clip.
[[Return|$return]]You boot up the new laptop.
<hr>
What do you do?
[[Replay Scenes]]
<<if $wifeporn eq true>>
[[Watch Porn->Watch Porn (wife)]]
<<elseif $husporn eq true>>
[[Search Browser History]]
<</if>>
[[Go back->Home (Wife)]]<<set $sexuality += 2>><<set $liberty += 2>>\
<<if $wifepornscene == true>>
$wife embarrassedly opened the browser history on the laptop, knowing full well what she would find... And it was no shock when she was confronted by a wall of wife-related porn searches.
She bit her lip as she clicked open a few different tabs, curious to see it again for some reason... And again, she was confronted by hardcore scenes of wives being fucked and used by men. She had that same strange feeling - something similar to guilt - as she watched the screen.
<<switch random(1, 5)>>\
<<case 1>>\
[img[images\pictures\Vanilla\laptop\laptop1.gif]]
<<case 2>>\
[img[images\pictures\Vanilla\laptop\laptop2.gif]]
<<case 3>>\
[img[images\pictures\Vanilla\laptop\laptop3.gif]]
<<case 4>>\
[img[images\pictures\Vanilla\laptop\laptop4.gif]]
<<case 5>>\
[img[images\pictures\Vanilla\laptop\laptop5.gif]]
<<default>>\
[img[images\pictures\Vanilla\laptop\laptop1.gif]]
<</switch>>\
<<if $stage gte 2>><<set $wifeporn to true>>\
It took her a moment to realize that she liked the feeling. She must have, from the reaction her body gave... She felt a heat between her legs and a desire to be used like the women on the screen.
$wife set the laptop down and stripped down until she was naked. If she didn't know it before, she was certain once her panties hit the ground. What she felt was a twisted lust.
She laid on the bed and masturbated while watching porn, imagining it to be her in each clip...
[img[images\pictures\Vanilla\laptop\wflaptop.gif]]
<<else>>\
It was too much. $wife quickly closed out of the browser, feeling red in the face... Though the images were truly burned into her mind.
<</if>>\
<<else>><<set $wifepornscene to true>>\
$wife sat on the bed and looked through the laptop's broswer history... Apparently $name wasn't the best at hiding his footsteps, which $wife discovered very quickly.
It seemed that $name's porn searches had a bit of a theme in common - they all used the term 'wife'. $wife didn't really know how to react. Most people looked at porn, so that didn't bother her so much. But the fact that $name apparently had a wife fetish was something she struggled to comprehend. She thought that maybe she felt a little flattered...
Curiosity got the better of $wife as she clicked open a few different tabs, and was immediately confronted by hardcore scenes of presumed wives being fucked by different men. It made her feel something strange - something like guilt... but she couldn't take her eyes off the screen.
<<switch random(1, 5)>>\
<<case 1>>\
[img[images\pictures\Vanilla\laptop\laptop1.gif]]
<<case 2>>\
[img[images\pictures\Vanilla\laptop\laptop2.gif]]
<<case 3>>\
[img[images\pictures\Vanilla\laptop\laptop3.gif]]
<<case 4>>\
[img[images\pictures\Vanilla\laptop\laptop4.gif]]
<<case 5>>\
[img[images\pictures\Vanilla\laptop\laptop5.gif]]
<<default>>\
[img[images\pictures\Vanilla\laptop\laptop1.gif]]
<</switch>>\
<<if $stage gte 2>><<set $wifeporn to true>>\
It took her a moment to realize that she liked the feeling. She must have, from the reaction her body gave... She felt a heat between her legs and a desire to be used like the women on the screen.
$wife set the laptop down and stripped down until she was naked. If she didn't know it before, she was certain once her panties hit the ground. What she felt was a twisted lust.
She laid on the bed and masturbated while watching porn, imagining it to be her in each clip...
[img[images\pictures\Vanilla\laptop\wflaptop.gif]]
<<else>>\
It was too much. $wife quickly closed out of the browser, feeling red in the face... Though the images were truly burned into her mind.
<</if>>\
<</if>>\
[[Return|$return]]You boot up your new laptop.
<hr>
What do you do?
[[Replay Scenes]]
[[Watch Porn]]
[[Go back->Home]]<<set $sexuality += 2>><<set $liberty += 2>>\
$wife opened the web browser on the laptop and typed in a familiar porn site... It was one that she found through $name's browsing history.
The memory of the clips she'd seen were burned in her mind, and the more she thought about it, the hotter and wetter she felt. She needed to see more...
$wife nervously and excitedly searched for 'slut wife', and opened a few different videos... All of wives being fucked by different men in various scenarios - some being used by multiple men at once.
<<switch random(1, 5)>>\
<<case 1>>\
[img[images\pictures\Vanilla\laptop\laptop1.gif]]
<<case 2>>\
[img[images\pictures\Vanilla\laptop\laptop2.gif]]
<<case 3>>\
[img[images\pictures\Vanilla\laptop\laptop3.gif]]
<<case 4>>\
[img[images\pictures\Vanilla\laptop\laptop4.gif]]
<<case 5>>\
[img[images\pictures\Vanilla\laptop\laptop5.gif]]
<<default>>\
[img[images\pictures\Vanilla\laptop\laptop1.gif]]
<</switch>>\
$wife stripped down naked and masturbated while watching the porn, imagining it to be her in each clip...
[img[images\pictures\Vanilla\laptop\wflaptop.gif]]
[[Return|$return]] <<set $homescene to 6>><<set $control -= 5>>\
@@.wife;"Lead on $stepd...?"@@ $wife repeated in a daze.
@@.you;"Yeah, just a bit. We want to secretly investigate what he's up to, don't we?"@@ You asked gently.
@@.wife;"We do...?"@@ $wife frowned as she tried to think.
@@.you;"Yeah, we do. He's up to something and we want to find out what it is. You have to do it, though. He'll have his guard down around you. Remember how he has a magazine with you in it? He likes you."@@ You explained slowly to make sure she understood. She slowly nodded.
@@.wife;"Yeah, okay... But... How do I find out anything? Won't he be suspicious if I lead him on?"@@ $wife asked with the same thoughtful frown.
@@.you;"Well that's why you have to do it secretly, like it's an accident... You understand? Act a bit careless around him... You want to get his interest, but you don't want him to know."@@ You told her.
@@.wife;"Okay... I get it."@@ $wife nodded.
@@.you;"Great. Get close with him - maybe when you're hanging around the house, see if you can do things together."@@ You suggested, and she nodded again.
//That went well... Maybe I'll follow up again with her in a few days. I should give her some time to make progress.//
<<link "Go to Sleep" "Sleep">><</link>>[img[images\BG\guestroom.png]]
$wife entered the hallway and knocked on the guest room before entering. $stepd glanced up at her as she stepped inside and smiled widely.
@@.man;"Ah, hi there $wife. Can I help you with something?"@@ He asked.
<hr>
What does she talk about?
[[Living Arrangement]]
<<if $homescene == 6>>\
[[Need Help?]]
<</if>>\
[[Nothing|$return]][img[images\BG\guestroom.png]]
<<if $livarrange == true>>\
@@.wife;"Just checking to make sure you're still happy with the room? Is there anything you need?"@@ $wife asked.
@@.man;"Again? It's the same answer as last time - I'm very comfortable here and grateful to you for letting me stay."@@ $stepd answered.
@@.wife;"Alright... Just let me know if you need anything...."@@ $wife said.
<<else>>\
<<set $livarrange to true>>\
@@.wife;"I hope this room is fine... Are you comfortable?"@@ $wife asked.
@@.man;"What, are you kidding? Don't you worry about me, $wife. I'm very comfortable here, and I'm very grateful to have such a kind-hearted daughter in law."@@ $stepd said almost genuinely.
@@.wife;"Oh... Okay... Well, um... Just let me know if you need anything...."@@ $wife mumbled embarrassedly.
<</if>>\
[[Back|Talk to Stepd (Wife)]][img[images\BG\guestroom.png]]
<<set $homescene to 7>>\
@@.wife;"I just wanted to check if you needed help with anything?"@@ $wife asked.
@@.man;"Help? Well, I guess... But I don't want to trouble you dear."@@ $stepd replied with a dismissive wave.
@@.wife;"It's really no problem, please... How can I help?"@@ $wife asked again.
@@.man;"Well, I suppose if you insist... I just have a bit of trouble with the day-to-day. Cleaning, washing, that kind of thing."@@ $stepd sighed. @@.man;"But you don't need to worry about it, $wife."@@
@@.wife;"It really isn't a problem! I'm happy to help. I'll help out when I've got time at home, okay?"@@ $wife said with a reassuring smile.
@@.man;"Alright then, $wife... If you insist."@@ He said.
[[Back|Talk to Stepd (Wife)]][img[images\BG\guestroom.png]]
@@.you;"Tell me about yourself."@@ You asked through a clenched jaw. You really didn't care too much to know.
@@.man;"Me? Surely you know me well enough? I suppose if you really want to know... Hmm... Obviously I'm the widow of your dear mother. We were married for many years, as you'd know... I've worked in many fields, but mainly accounting... And now I'm retired. A tired old man. Heh, but you already know all right, right?"@@ He told you. Yeah, it was nothing new to you.
<hr>
[[Back|Talk to Stepd]][img[images\BG\guestroom.png]]
@@.you;"How's your health?"@@ You asked with a raised brow.
@@.man;"Hmm, well $name, I hate to say it... But I'm not getting any younger."@@ He began to say with a dramatic sigh.
//That's for sure...// You thought to yourself.
@@.man;"Yep, when you get to my age, you'll know. I can't move like I used to... But I'm okay, old age aside. Don't you worry about me, $name."@@ He reassurred you. You wished he didn't.
<hr>
[[Back|Talk to Stepd]]<<if $helpstepd gte 2>><<set $helpstepd to 3>><<set $flashstepd to true>>\
$wife spent the day cleaning the house. She wore a now common loose fitting top with no bra as she went about her business. $stepd was in the lounge room, so naturally $wife spent most of her time there.
She did her best to get his attention. Her short skirt rode up her legs when she leaned over, her top fluttered dangerously with every movement... $wife event spent some time on her hands and knees, vacuuming, wiping, cleaning... She knew her breasts were exposed at least some of the time.
[img[images\pictures\Loving Family\help3.gif]]
However despite it all, it seemed $stepd wasn't even vaguely interested.
<<elseif $helpstepd == 1>><<set $helpstepd to 2>>\
$wife found herself cleaning in $stepd's room once again. This time wasn't too different than the last. She moved around the room collecting things to be washed, and garbage to be disposed of... and she took her time doing it.
Again she wore a loose fitting top, one that showed cleavage and fluttered around dangerously. She felt $stepd's eyes glued to her as she cleaned the room.
@@.wife;"You must be getting sick of me getting in your way... I'll be out of your hair very soon."@@ $wife said.
@@.man;"Don't be silly... I like the company."@@ $stepd replied. He sat lazily on the bed and watched on as $wife cleaned the room.
@@.wife;"That's good to hear... I suppose you must have felt pretty lonely at your house?"@@ $wife asked gently as she leaned down to pick up a shirt, taking care to subtly show her cleavage just a little longer.
@@.man;"H-hm? Ah, yes, it was."@@ $stepd said quickly, apparently distracted.
@@.wife;"That makes sense... $name and I are happy to have you here. It's your house too, after all..."@@ $wife said as she remained leaned over, slowly putting trash into a plastic bag.
@@.man;"A-ah, yeah, s-sure... I'm uh thankful."@@ $stepd stammered.
//Getting closer...// $wife thought to herself.
@@.wife;"Well, you can stay for as long as you need..."@@ $wife began to say as she picked up a shirt, but then had a stomach-dropping realization. Her shirt had slipped down a fraction and her nipples had come into view.
[img[images\pictures\Loving Family\help2.gif]]
//No wonder he was so distracted!//
@@.wife;"Oh, my!"@@ $wife recoiled back and adjusted her top. She looked up at $stepd. He was conveniently looking at his phone, apparently having not noticed... Though $wife was doubtful.
@@.wife;"Okay, well... That's everything..."@@ $wife said as she stood up and picked up the basket of laundry.
@@.man;"Hm? Oh, thanks for your help."@@ $stepd replied casually as $wife left the room.
//Did he really not notice...?// $wife thought to herself. She felt embarrassed, but for a brief moment there was a thrill of being seen...
<<else>><<set $helpstepd to 1>>\
$wife spent the day cleaning up around the house, and made sure to take some extra time in $stepd's room. She knew she had to get his interest and wanted to spend as much time near him as possible without being too obvious...
[img[images\pictures\Loving Family\help1.jpg]]
She wore a loose top - one that showed plenty of cleavage, which she kept unobstructed by a bra. The idea of not having a bra on made $wife squirm with something that excited her.
@@.wife;"Sorry $stepd, I'll be out of your way soon..."@@ $wife said as she fitted the bed with clean sheets. It wasn't enough that she just get his attention - she needed to lull him into a sense of security. Enough that he might let slip any secrets... $name seemed to think that $stepd was going to try and take the house back, and $wife needed to find out if it were true.
@@.man;"Not at all! In fact, I should be thanking you for your help..."@@ $stepd replied with a wide grin. $wife was sure that he was staring down her top, but she didn't want to catch him just yet.
@@.wife;"I don't mind helping... It's the least I can do... It's partly your house too, after all..."@@ $wife spoke casually, but her focus was intense.
@@.man;"Hm... Excuse me, I have to go to the bathroom. Thanks for your help."@@ $stepd replied and hurried out of the room.
//Damn... I'll have to keep trying.//
<</if>>\
[[Continue->Day End]]<<if $carelessstepd gte 2>><<set $carelessstepd to 3>><<set $careless to true>>\
[img[images\BG\livingroom.png]]
<hr>
$wife decided to do nothing for the day and stayed at home...
She of course remembered to act a little carelessly around $stepd though, because she wanted to lead him on after all.
$wife decided to once again have a midday shower in the main bathroom.... This time she 'accidentally' left the door slightly open. $stepd was in his bedroom which was opposite the bathroom in the hallway.
[img[images\pictures\Loving Family\careless2.gif]]
$wife felt a nervous excitement from the thought of being seen. She didn't know what it was, but she couldn't help that she felt that way, or how her nipples stiffened. She washed herself for some time - taking particular care around her delicates... And then she heard a slight creak from the hallway.
She pretended not to hear and continued to wash herself - soaping her body until she was completely lathered up... Her heart was pounding and an immense feeling swirled in her stomach. Her back was turned to the door, so she couldn't be sure that $stepd was watching... And for some reason, she really hoped that he was...
$wife dropped the soap, then slowly bent over to pick it back up, no doubt giving $stepd a good view of her exposed ass and pussy.
[img[images\pictures\Loving Family\careless3.gif]]
She peeked just slightly over her shoulder and at the door. Noone was there. She almost felt disappointed. $wife washed herself off then stepped out of the shower to dry herself.
Though she wasn't certain, the door did seem to be slightly more open than she remembered.
<<elseif $carelessstepd == 1>><<set $carelessstepd to 2>>\
[img[images\BG\livingroom.png]]
<hr>
$wife decided to do nothing for the day and stayed at home...
She of course remembered to act a little carelessly around $stepd though, because she wanted to lead him on after all.
$wife decided to have a midday shower in the main bathroom, despite the bedroom having an ensuite. She conveniently forgot to lock the bathroom door.
[img[images\pictures\Loving Family\careless2.gif]]
She showered for some time, though nothing happened. At least, nothing that she noticed. It was entirely possible that $stepd peeked and $wife didn't notice.
//Hmm... I'll try again...//
<<else>><<set $carelessstepd to 1>>\
[img[images\BG\livingroom.png]]
<hr>
$wife decided to do nothing for the day and stayed at home...
She of course remembered to act a little carelessly around $stepd though, because she wanted to lead him on after all. She made sure to dress skimpy - a dress that was far too short and showed too much skin.
[img[images\pictures\Loving Family\careless1.gif]]
She spent the day as she normally would, but perhaps lingered around $stepd a little longer than usual. $wife wasn't sure whether $stepd was behaving any differently.
//I'll have to keep trying...//
<</if>>\
[[Continue->Day End]]<<set $homescene to 8>><<set $control -= 3>><<set $sexuality += 3>><<set $liberty += 3>><<set $homemast to true>>\
$wife felt disappointed. She'd been trying to get $stepd's interest, but it didn't seem to be working. It was important too - because $name needed her to investigate whether $stepd was up to something... Like taking the house. But there was another reason - though she didn't want to admit it. $wife kind of liked the idea of getting the attention.
She was walking down the hallway when she heard some noise from the guest room, and paused outside the door. It was slightly open, so she pushed it just a fraction to peek inside. $wife barely stopped herself from gasping.
$stepd was laying naked on the bed, grunting and masturbating - he had a huge throbbing cock that swelled out in the middle, and had an angry purple head. $wife's eyes widdened when she realized he was jerking into a pair of her own panties.
@@.man;"Ngh... Fuck... $wife..."@@ $stepd grunted as he rubbed the panties over his fat cock.
$wife felt a sick swirling sensation when she heard him say her name.
//He's jerking off into my panties... Thinking about me...// She thought to herself, unable to rip her gaze from the sight.
@@.man;"I'd fuck you so hard... Ngh..."@@ He grunted again.
$wife felt a twang of lust from his words - there was a heat in her crotch that begged for attention. She couldn't help herself - $wife slid a hand down her pants and slowly touched her wet pussy. Just a touch was enough to send a jolt of pleasure through her body.
@@.wife;"N-n-fff..."@@ She stiffled her moan with a hand over her mouth.
@@.man;"I'd suck on your tits... Nh... And fill you with my cock..."@@ $stepd muttered. $wife saw that the panties he was using were already wet from his cum.
$wife reached up and lifted her top to free her breasts, then wriggled her pants down to her ankles and slipped her panties down to her knees. She was exposed entirely, just outside of $stepd's room. She could feel the hot wetness between her legs pool. She slid a finger inside herself and supressed her moan by filling her mouth with her own breast.
[img[images\pictures\Loving Family\stepd1.gif]]
@@.man;"You'd like it too, wouldn't you... Mhn... My cock deep in your pussy... Filling you up with my cum... Mh..."@@ $stepd groaned. He lifted the panties to his face and breathed it in, then continued to masturbate.
$Wife gasped quietly as she slid a third finger inside herself. Her eyes were glued to $stepd's enormous cock. She wondered how it'd feel inside her... How it'd feel for $stepd to pound her with that meaty cock of his.
@@.man;"Ngh, take my cum..."@@ $stepd groaned loudly as he jerked faster. He brought the panties back down to catch his load of cum into the fabric. $wife's body jerked as she felt a wave of pleasure wash over her body.
@@.wife;"A-ah...!"@@ She gasped as her knees buckled, and quickly pressed a hand over her mouth... But she knew she made a sound. $wife quickly pulled up her pants and snuck to her bedroom, where she quietly closed the door behind her... Hoping that $stepd didn't hear her... Or maybe she wanted him to. She wasn't sure.
[[Continue->Day End]][img[images\BG\bedroom.png]] <<set $homescene to 9>>
$wife was already in bed when you got home. You layed down next to her, not bothering to undress.
@@.you;"How was your day?"@@ You asked lazily.
@@.wife;"H-hm? Yeah, okay I guess..."@@ She replied.
@@.you;"Yeah, me too. Any news?"@@ You asked.
@@.wife;"I suppose... I think I've gotten $stepd's attention..."@@ She replied casually.
@@.you;"Yeah? Great... I mean, I think you already had his attention... But great."@@ You shrugged. @@.you;"Did you get any information from him?"@@
@@.wife;"Not really... He's either very careful, or just isn't planning anything."@@ She said naively.
@@.you;"No, he's definitely up to something. Keep trying."@@ You said as you stood up to undress.
@@.you;//This is taking longer than I thought. She needs to be more direct... Maybe I need to use the app again...//@@
[[Continue->Home]]@@.wife;"You got that for me??"@@ $wife asked as she inspected the dildo. $wife's cheeks were flushed red as she eyed the size of the thing... 9 inches, or so the box it came in said.
@@.you;"Yeah... I thought it might be interesting to have."@@ You replied sheepishly.
@@.wife;"I don't even know if it'll fit..."@@ $wife said quietly, still mesmerized by the thing.
@@.you;"I guess only one way to find out?"@@ You shrugged hopefully.
$wife eventually nodded. @@.wife;"Yeah, I guess so..."@@ $wife stood up and began to undress, then looked at you when you didn't copy her.
@@.wife;"What are you doing?"@@ She asked.
@@.you;"You don't really need me to undress to use that, right?"@@ You replied.
@@.wife;"So you're going to just watch...?"@@ She asked with a raised brow.
@@.you;"I guess so..."@@ You said uncertainly.
$wife's lips briefly curled into a wicked smile. @@.wife;"Okay..."@@ She said as she took off her remaining clothes, then laid back on the bed. @@.wife;"Watch, then..."@@ She said as she slowly spread her legs, revealing her glimmering womanhood.
Your eyes were glued to her as you sat down on an armchair and shuffled it forward to get closer. $wife slowly ran the head of the thick dildo over her womanhood, pushing it to gently part her lips. She moaned softly.
@@.wife;"Wow, it's really big..."@@ She said quietly with a quivering breath. She used her other hand to play with her clit, and bit her lip as she looked at you.
@@.wife;"Lets see if it can go all the way in... Mh..."@@ She moaned softly as she pushed the head of the dildo inside - her lips slowly parted to swallow the girthy toy.
[img[images\pictures\Vanilla\dildo\dildo1.png]]
@@.wife;"Wow... This'll stretch me out..."@@ $wife gasped as she slowly pushed the dildo further inside. You couldn't help but take out your painfully erect cock for relief. $wife smiled wickedly again.
@@.wife;"Do you like this...?"@@ She asked in a soft voice. You watched, mesmerized by how the thick fake cock managed to squeeze inside your wife, and by how quick she was to accept it...
@@.you;"Yeah, I like it."@@ You told her as you began to jerk your dribbling cock.
@@.wife;"It's so thick, hun... Mh, and it's going so deep inside..."@@ She whimpered as she continued to thrust the dildo inside herself while toying with her clit.
[img[images\pictures\Vanilla\dildo\dildo2.png]]
@@.you;"Yeah... It's going pretty deep in your pussy, huh... Do you like that cock?"@@ You grunted as you stood up and jerked closer to $wife.
@@.wife;"Mh, I do... I love this cock... It's so big... I can't even get it all the way in."@@ $wife gasped as she plunged almost the entire length of the dildo inside herself. Her face went red as she squirmed and held her breath, her fingers furiously rubbing her clit.
@@.you;"C-cum on that cock...!"@@ You gasped as you came and sent your streams of cum flying over $wife's naked body. She whimpered and bucked on the dildo as she orgasmed hard.
@@.wife;"H-hah, holy shit..."@@ $wife whimpered as she pulled the dildo out of her wet, gaping hole. She fell back, gasping for air.
@@.you;"I guess... That means you like your new toy..."@@ You said between breaths. $wife smiled up at you.
@@.wife;"I'll be having fun with it alright... With or without you..."@@ She teased.
[[Go Back->Replay Scenes]] @@.wife;"You want me to put this on...?"@@ $wife asked as she held up the blindfold. She looked from it to you.
@@.you;"That's right."@@ You confirmed.
Wife watched you curiously for a few seconds in thought. You began to think she was going to refuse, but then she nodded. @@.wife;"Alright..."@@ She said as she began to fasten the blindfold over her eyes. @@.wife;"Now what...?"@@ She asked.
@@.you;"Good... From now on when I leave the blindfold out for you, you'll put it on and wait. Okay?"@@ You said. You weren't sure exactly how she was receiving this - it was hard to tell from her partially obscured face... However she nodded again.
@@.you;"Okay good... Now get on the floor... On your knees."@@ You instructed her. $wife obediently did as you said. She got to her knees in front of you and waited.
@@.you;"Now open your mouth... You're going to suck my cock."@@ You told her.
@@.wife;"Okay..."@@ She obediently agreed again, and opened her mouth.
You waited and watched for a few seconds - $wife blindfolded on her knees with her mouth open, waiting for your cock... You slowly unzipped your pants and took out your swelling member, which you directed to $wife's mouth.
She immediately closed her lips around your cock and began to suck it; her tongue swirling over the head which very quickly brought it to full erection.
[img[images\pictures\Vanilla\blindfold\blindfold1.gif]]
You reached down to gently undo $wife's loosely buttoned shirt and fondle her breasts, to which she responded with a sharp gasp.
@@.you;"Don't stop..."@@ You said as you pinched her nipple. She gasped again, but continued to slurp on your rockhard cock. You placed a hand atop her head and gently pushed your cock further into $wife's mouth, making her gag lightly.
@@.wife;"M-mh..."@@ She responded with a soft moan. You continued to slowly thrust your hips into her mouth and she responded by reaching up to fondle your balls.
You grunted as she gave them a light squeeze and swirled them in the palm of her hand while polishing the head of your cock with her tongue. You breathed hard as she worked quicker - she grasped your shaft and began to stroke it while she worked on your balls and slurped on your nob.
You felt an orgasm begin to wash over you, and apparently $wife didn't need to see to know it was coming... She stuck her tongue out and opened her mouth in front of your cock as she stroked harder and squeezed your balls, milking your cum out in hot spurts that shot into $wife's mouth.
@@.you;"Agh...! Fuck..."@@ You grunted as you came. $wife licked her lips and showed you the pool of cum in her mouth, which she swallowed.
@@.wife;"Was that good...?"@@ She eventually asked.
@@.you;"Yeah... Remember, when I leave the blindfold out-"@@ You began to say.
@@.wife;"I'll put it on and wait for you..."@@ She said with a slight smile, still having not removed the blindfold.
[[Go Back->Replay Scenes]] $wife found herself cleaning in $stepd's room once again. This time wasn't too different than the last. She moved around the room collecting things to be washed, and garbage to be disposed of... and she took her time doing it.
Again she wore a loose fitting top, one that showed cleavage and fluttered around dangerously. She felt $stepd's eyes glued to her as she cleaned the room.
@@.wife;"You must be getting sick of me getting in your way... I'll be out of your hair very soon."@@ $wife said.
@@.man;"Don't be silly... I like the company."@@ $stepd replied. He sat lazily on the bed and watched on as $wife cleaned the room.
@@.wife;"That's good to hear... I suppose you must have felt pretty lonely at your house?"@@ $wife asked gently as she leaned down to pick up a shirt, taking care to subtly show her cleavage just a little longer.
@@.man;"H-hm? Ah, yes, it was."@@ $stepd said quickly, apparently distracted.
@@.wife;"That makes sense... $name and I are happy to have you here. It's your house too, after all..."@@ $wife said as she remained leaned over, slowly putting trash into a plastic bag.
@@.man;"A-ah, yeah, s-sure... I'm uh thankful."@@ $stepd stammered.
//Getting closer...// $wife thought to herself.
@@.wife;"Well, you can stay for as long as you need..."@@ $wife began to say as she picked up a shirt, but then had a stomach-dropping realization. Her shirt had slipped down a fraction and her nipples had come into view.
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//No wonder he was so distracted!//
@@.wife;"Oh, my!"@@ $wife recoiled back and adjusted her top. She looked up at $stepd. He was conveniently looking at his phone, apparently having not noticed... Though $wife was doubtful.
@@.wife;"Okay, well... That's everything..."@@ $wife said as she stood up and picked up the basket of laundry.
@@.man;"Hm? Oh, thanks for your help."@@ $stepd replied casually as $wife left the room.
//Did he really not notice...?// $wife thought to herself. She felt embarrassed, but for a brief moment there was a thrill of being seen...
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$wife decided to do nothing for the day and stayed at home...
She of course remembered to act a little carelessly around $stepd though, because she wanted to lead him on after all.
$wife decided to once again have a midday shower in the main bathroom.... This time she 'accidentally' left the door slightly open. $stepd was in his bedroom which was opposite the bathroom in the hallway.
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$wife felt a nervous excitement from the thought of being seen. She didn't know what it was, but she couldn't help that she felt that way, or how her nipples stiffened. She washed herself for some time - taking particular care around her delicates... And then she heard a slight creak from the hallway.
She pretended not to hear and continued to wash herself - soaping her body until she was completely lathered up... Her heart was pounding and an immense feeling swirled in her stomach. Her back was turned to the door, so she couldn't be sure that $stepd was watching... And for some reason, she really hoped that he was...
$wife dropped the soap, then slowly bent over to pick it back up, no doubt giving $stepd a good view of her exposed ass and pussy.
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She peeked just slightly over her shoulder and at the door. Noone was there. She almost felt disappointed. $wife washed herself off then stepped out of the shower to dry herself.
Though she wasn't certain, the door did seem to be slightly more open than she remembered.
[[Go Back->Replay Scenes]] $wife felt disappointed. She'd been trying to get $stepd's interest, but it didn't seem to be working. It was important too - because $name needed her to investigate whether $stepd was up to something... Like taking the house. But there was another reason - though she didn't want to admit it. $wife kind of liked the idea of getting the attention.
She was walking down the hallway when she heard some noise from the guest room, and paused outside the door. It was slightly open, so she pushed it just a fraction to peek inside. $wife barely stopped herself from gasping.
$stepd was laying naked on the bed, grunting and masturbating - he had a huge throbbing cock that swelled out in the middle, and had an angry purple head. $wife's eyes widdened when she realized he was jerking into a pair of her own panties.
@@.man;"Ngh... Fuck... $wife..."@@ $stepd grunted as he rubbed the panties over his fat cock.
$wife felt a sick swirling sensation when she heard him say her name.
//He's jerking off into my panties... Thinking about me...// She thought to herself, unable to rip her gaze from the sight.
@@.man;"I'd fuck you so hard... Ngh..."@@ He grunted again.
$wife felt a twang of lust from his words - there was a heat in her crotch that begged for attention. She couldn't help herself - $wife slid a hand down her pants and slowly touched her wet pussy. Just a touch was enough to send a jolt of pleasure through her body.
@@.wife;"N-n-fff..."@@ She stiffled her moan with a hand over her mouth.
@@.man;"I'd suck on your tits... Nh... And fill you with my cock..."@@ $stepd muttered. $wife saw that the panties he was using were already wet from his cum.
$wife reached up and lifted her top to free her breasts, then wriggled her pants down to her ankles and slipped her panties down to her knees. She was exposed entirely, just outside of $stepd's room. She could feel the hot wetness between her legs pool. She slid a finger inside herself and supressed her moan by filling her mouth with her own breast.
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@@.man;"You'd like it too, wouldn't you... Mhn... My cock deep in your pussy... Filling you up with my cum... Mh..."@@ $stepd groaned. He lifted the panties to his face and breathed it in, then continued to masturbate.
$Wife gasped quietly as she slid a third finger inside herself. Her eyes were glued to $stepd's enormous cock. She wondered how it'd feel inside her... How it'd feel for $stepd to pound her with that meaty cock of his.
@@.man;"Ngh, take my cum..."@@ $stepd groaned loudly as he jerked faster. He brought the panties back down to catch his load of cum into the fabric. $wife's body jerked as she felt a wave of pleasure wash over her body.
@@.wife;"A-ah...!"@@ She gasped as her knees buckled, and quickly pressed a hand over her mouth... But she knew she made a sound. $wife quickly pulled up her pants and snuck to her bedroom, where she quietly closed the door behind her... Hoping that $stepd didn't hear her... Or maybe she wanted him to. She wasn't sure.
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