This Story Introduces My Newest Character Harold Hump... The Sleazy, Egotistical, Self Serving, Grandstanding Mayor Of Los Angeles... Not The Real One... The Fake One... He's A Totally Made Up Fake Character... "Come Get Humped By Harry."
"Baby... When do Charlotte and I need to be at the dinner party?"
"7:30."
"Ok... Thank you baby."
"You're welcome sweetheart."
My wife, WWE Chief Brand Officer Stephanie McMahon asks me about another of my wives, WWE Superstar Charlotte Flair. They are attending a very special dinner party for the reelection campaign of my business partner Harold Hump. He's the Mayor of The City Of Angels. He's also a business partner of mine. Stephanie and some of the women of WWE are helping with his reelection campaign as a favor to me. Sort of helping Harry help me. (Wink)...
I'm not attending the dinner party for two reasons. First, I hate them... and second, another of my wives, Kim Kardashian isn't feeling well, so I'm staying home to help take care of her. She's my first wife, so she's my main wife. Plus, I'd much rather spend time with her than go to a political fundraiser dinner party anyway.
"Wow! Look at you." My heart skips a beat... and my big cock hardens... as I take a look at Stephanie in her gown. It's a black tie affair, so she's dressed up very, very nicely. She's wearing a long black, sparkling designer gown, open all the way down the front to her waist, showing off her magnificent cleavage. God, she looks gorgeous. Her long brown hair flows down the back of the gown almost to her well toned ass. My wife is a super hot, sex goddess of the highest order.
"God, you're fucking gorgeous baby." I tell Stephanie, my arms around her waist. We kiss.
"Thank you handsome. I try my best for you." Stephanie smiles and kisses me again, her arms around my neck.
"You try very damn well." I smirk. Stephanie giggles and blushes, licking my lips.
Just then, Charlotte comes down the stairs and finishes making me hard. She's got on a very short and very tight, black minidress and pumps, making her look even taller than she is. Her mini dress is also open down the front. Her astounding, very firm cleavage also on full display. I'm sort of regretting not going to this dinner party now.
Charlotte walks over and kisses me. We all three share a kiss as a matter of fact. I squeeze her trim, muscular ass. I love doing that. Charlotte has one of my favorite asses to squeeze... and do other stuff to and with. She moans into our mouths.
"You look absolutely beautiful baby." I tell Charlotte.
"Awww... Thank you honey. It's all for you. I want you to fuck me later." Charlotte gives me a sexually intense, "I really want your dick" look.
"Will do babe." I tell her, most definitely looking forward to it.
Stephanie and Charlotte head out to the dinner party. I get some tea and head over to the living room couch with Kim. I hand her the tea and sit on the couch, as Kim curls up in my lap. I turn on the TV and we watch a rerun of her show... the only time I actually watch E. Kim drinks her herbal tea while I sit back and hope the dinner party goes well.
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Stephanie and Charlotte walk around the Beverly Hills mansion and have some small talk with different guests. They both lay on their intoxicating charm, dazzling the guests... especially the me guests... with their beauty and sexually tinged charm.
Charlotte makes sure to spend extra time with a certain Tom Smith. He's a billionaire tech guy with a huge wallet, a love for politics... and a cock wanting hot blondes like Charlotte to "cozy" up to it real nice.
Charlotte let's Tom get a little touchy feely with her. She maintains her composure beautifully with Tom's right hand gripping her trim, muscular ass through her tight minidress. Tom finds out, much to his liking, that Charlotte isn't wearing panties. He slides his hand up under her minidress just to make sure. Charlotte just smiles and calmly converses with other guests who stop by and brown nose the billionaire horndog.
Tom's thumb finds its way up Charlotte's tight anus. She still maintains her cool, calm and collected composure. Charlotte's a pro. She lets Tom thumb her anus, pursing her beautiful, hot pink lips as his thumb works in and out quickly.
Tom talks to the other guests, not even looking at Charlotte. He smiles though, liking the way this evening is progressing.
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Stephanie texts me a picture of Charlotte. If you look closely, you can see Tom's hand on her ass. He's doing a good job of hiding it from the other guests though. I text Stephanie a picture of my cock, with the tag, "FOR YOU."
Stephanie texts me back a picture of her blowing a kiss, with the tag, "FOR YOU... AND YOUR COCK." Stephanie adds a bunch of heart emojis. I appreciatively smirk. I love her, with her flirtatious ass.
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