“Fucking take it you fucking slutty bitch!” I shouted at the top of my lungs as I stuffed my cock deep down Candice’s throat.

I face fucked her like she was nothing, just another slut, another whore, a no-one, a hole to dump my cum into.

I didn’t give Candice a chance to breathe or give her a break to recover. Her mouth and throat were just there for me to use, to shove my cock into while I thought about her mother.

I often fantasized about Debra, Candice’s mother. Today we were at their house on the beach in the Caribbean. I saw Debra on the beach wearing a baby blue swimsuit, her big fake tits, long hair, and perfectly sculpted body right there before me, and I couldn’t touch her, I couldn’t fuck her, but I could fuck Candice, and that’s what I did and had been doing for the past three hours.

“You are an animal today!” Candice said after she swallowed all of my cum.

“Yes, I told you,” I sighed as I lay out on the expensive bed. “That bikini you bought really got me going,” I lied.

Sure, Candice had a body that every man would love to have in bed, but compared to her mother, Candice was nothing.

Debra had it all, not just the body but the brains. Candice was as dumb as a rock, and I was sure I was putting down some smart rock out there.

Debra was the brains of the family. I had thought it was her husband, Candice’s father. I was wrong.

I had hidden my finances even deeper, along with other things, as Debra was starting to pry into my affairs. I didn’t blame her, as I had done the same.

Like me, Debra came from nothing, a no-name small town in the middle of fucking nowhere, but unlike me, who took the underworld way of crime, drugs, and gambling, Debra took the other way.

She knew what men wanted and started an escort service in college, never to be the one to do the dirty deeds, as the saying goes. Debra knew sex sold, so she was a silent pioneer in the fan sites and the pay sites. She let others take the full glory, but they were just puppets, and she was the puppet master.

Like me, later on, she found that sports and entertainment were more powerful than crime and sex, so she made herself into the trophy wife she is today and hitched herself to the dumbest rich person she could find. Now the two of us were in a position to take over the sports and entertainment industry.

“Already?” Candice said as she saw my cock hardening from the thought of Debra and I together.

“I told you,” I said as I got on top of the stupid blonde. “You have that way with me.”

Candice giggled as I pushed my cock into her. ‘Fucking dumb bitch!’ I thought as I started to fuck her.

The stupid blonde took my cock and wrapped her legs around me. I turned her around so I didn’t have to look at her face.

I smacked her ass and closed my eyes, pretending I was fucking Debra. ‘Hopefully soon I wouldn’t have to pretend,’ I thought as I pounded my cock into the dumb blonde.

“How was your night?” Debra asked as we all met for breakfast.

“Just good?” Debra smiled as she looked over at Candice.

“I bet you have,” Debra responded with a smirk.

I had learned that Candice was not Debra’s birth daughter. Debra took away any chance of bearing a child many years ago while she was in college.

It was the fact that she resembled her husband’s deceased wife that got Debra to land him and get the idiot to put a ring on her finger.

“What about?” I motioned toward Timothy, her husband.

“Without the blue pill or with?” Debra asked as she drank her orange juice.

“Let’s just say I had better times getting my nails done,” Debra said, looking at me.

The others didn’t even look our way as we walked out of the large banquet hall. Timothy had invited many high-profile players, coaches, and other people to his large mansion on the beach.

“So, what are we going to do about our…” Debra paused. “What do you call them?”

“I call her a means to an end,” I stared at Candice, who was flirting with two basketball players.

“He is just the money,” Debra stared at Timothy.

“And if something was to happen?” I asked.

“It would have to be discreet,” Debra stared at me.

“We should wait for the off-season,” Debra said as she stood close to me and looked into my eyes. “He has a chance to own another team, and I have…”

“Tell me when, and it will be done,” I said, smiling.

“Of course,” Debra winked. “I can deal with my step daughter.”

“We should get back, so we don’t provoke rumors,” Debra said as she started walking away.

I grabbed her quickly and kissed her. She kissed me back and pushed me against the wall. Debra stared at me as we released.

“That makes two of us,” I smiled as we walked back into the hall.

For the whole time, I couldn’t peel my eyes off Debra, and I smiled when our eyes met.

Debra was right about one thing: The stage was set for the off-season, and with it, I was going to make a ton of money.

How I Got My Wife Chapter Two: Setting The Stage

All the stars are lining up for him to get everything he wants.

“Fucking take it you fucking slutty bitch!” I shouted at the top of my lungs as I stuffed my cock deep down Candice’s throat.



How I Got My Wife Chapter Two: Setting The Stage

All the stars are lining up for him to get everything he wants.

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