Message-ID: <5010eli$9710201218@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: Bookman Archives Subject: RP: My Wife's Infidelity mf, mmf, voy, drug Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <344A7D31.6521@wolfenet.com> (Note: I am not the author, only the archivist. The author's name has come detached from this story. If you are the author, please email me. I like to see writers get credit for their work. The following story deals with explicit sex. If you're not old enough to be here, you're not old enough to read it. Scram.) A little tale of betrayal and revenge. My Wife's Infidelity Leah and I had been married for about a year and a half when her one infidelity began and ended. We had a wonderful sex life. My having a home office allowed me to be there whenever she wanted me, and when I wanted her. We had made love 4 or 5 times a day from the time we met 3 years earlier, and since we were both virgins when we met, I could virtually guarantee mine was the only cock she had ever played with. I'm 23, 6-1, 200 lbs and in great shape, she's 22, blonde, with liquid icy blue eyes, 5-4, 120, 36c-24-34 with smooth shapely legs, and an ass you could bounce a quarter off of. We both enjoyed the stares when we went out, and until 'that' night, I thought that was as far as it would ever go..... We liked to go to one of the local clubs that just happened to be owned by an old high school buddy. He ran a clean club and we could go there without fear of trouble, and without the fear of having to drive home since he didn't drink, and lived just up the block. We usually went out and lit it up, and caught a ride home with him. That night was different. We were having a great time dancing, drinking, flirting and just plain socializing with the other regulars when Carl did something unusual....he asked if she would dance with him. He danced all the time, but usually stayed away from married women since when the booze flowed, inhibitions waned, tempers got short, and a jealous boyfriend can ruin the night for a lot of folks. Not to take anything away from Carl. At 6-2 and 250+, he had always been a body builder and really looked great! He NEVER went home alone if he didn't want to, and it was public knowledge that he wasn't looking to settle down soon, but the women still tried. Leah looked my way, and I nodded..he was my bud since age 6, and I could trust him. Besides, I had stayed up late the night before and was really kind of tired, but she was ready to party, and her enthusiasm just wasn't rubbing off as it usually was. I asked if I could use his office phone to check on a client, and he gave me the key to his office. "I've got another key, so just lock the door on your way out, bud!" he called to me as he led Leah out onto the dance floor The beers were hitting me pretty good that night, and I dragged my tired tail up the stairs and into his office. What an office!! Stereo speakers all around, and video cameras that watched all the action going on downstairs. I sat back, and made my call enjoying the music and watching the gyrating mass of people on the floor. As I hung up the phone, I found one of the controls that panned the dance floor camera, and looked for my wife, and my friend. It only took a minute to find them among the throngs of party goers. Leah had dressed in a black spandex mini dress with cutouts on the side, black stockings, and red 4 inch pumps that she loved to leave on for me after we got home....I thought I was in for some serious fucking that night. I watched them dance, and noticed they were really getting raunchy out there. That was her style, but she usually saved it for me and kept her distance from other guys. "Nahhh" I thought.. "Carl's an old friend, and she just trusts him as much as I do, she's just having fun." I watched as the music changed to a slow number, and she tried to walk away. He insisted that she stay, and with a playful swat she relented and took his hand. They weren't close dancing, and seemed to be carrying on a conversation while they danced when I saw Carl look around....probably for me, then produced a small package from his jacket pocket. Leah looked at the packet with a questioning look, as he leaned in to tell her something. She pushed back and vigorously shook her head no, and he kept pushing the packet into her hand. She fought for a couple of minutes, when I saw her stop, and look at Carl as he raised his hand as if to swear to something. Shrugging, she grudgingly nodded, and followed him off the floor. "What the hell was he up to??" I thought out loud as I watched them move toward the office. I switched the camera to his small office lobby, and saw them as they came in. The speakers crackled as I hit the lobby switch on the monitor panel. As the big screen flickered to life I heard my wife. "Are you sure this stuff is ok?" Leah asked as she looked at the packet again. "It's fine. I get it from a doctor, and he's taught me how to use it properly, so there's no risk at all. He uses it every day with his patients!" Now I was getting nervous... "Besides, Tim and I used it all the time before he met you" That lying sack of shit!!!! I had NEVER used drugs in school and he fucking well knew it! In fact I picked his sorry ass out of the gutter more than once over the years. My lady's too smart to.."Well, OK. I'll try it..If you swear Tim did it too..." All I could so was stand there. I was simply too stunned to move! Carl sat her down on his big black leather couch and sat next to her. "This won't hurt at all," he told her as he produced a couple of needles from the end table drawer. I knew she hated needles, and always fainted at the sight of blood, so I thought "This is it...she's going to tell him to get lost.." Leah surprised me again when I heard her say "I didn't know you could inject Ecstacy..I thought it was pills. Uh...Maybe we should wait for Tim..." "Well, most of the time it is...but a doctor friend of mine found this mix that has the same effect without making you puke your guts out. He just calls it Ecstacy.. Tim won't mind..in fact I'll get one ready for him," he said casually as he prepared three syringes with his wonder potion. "These needles are brand new, so they're clean, and I wouldn't share one with you anyway. Too dangerous. Now give me your arm..." He had just finished shooting himself and his eyes grew distant.. I wanted to move...in fact my brain was literally screaming at my legs to move. I just couldn't believe my lover was going to do this.... "Wait, " she asked. "What exactly will this do to me?" "It'll just make you feel like you're in love with the world, Leah... think of it as instant liquid love..." He took her arm, and pulled her sleeve up, and swabbed her with alcohol....MOVE DAMMITT!!!!! my brain was screaming so loud I swear people across town could hear me...I hoped she could... He was having a little trouble aiming, and took his time getting the needle into her vein ...I saw her gasp, and watched as he pushed the plunger in....her eyes got wide and she bit her lip as she waited for its effect, then drooped as she sighed, feeling the drugs take hold of her being.. "Wow....this is... wonderful," she breathed with a little giggle. "I feel like I'm floating on a warm soft cloud, and I tingle all over.." She unconsciously began running her hands over her body, stopping on her crotch. I don't know why Tim wouldn't share this wonderful feeling with me.. She began rubbing her pussy through her panties, and gasped... "I'm getting so hot....I don't know what's happening to me anymore...I just keep think of...." She kept stroking, and Carl sat back and watched her. "It's wonderful, isn't it?" She moaned a reply. "I have a surprise Leah, Tim won't be here, honey...I locked him in my office... " WHAT!! I checked the door....he was right! She just moaned in response and rubbed herself faster....she was really close now. "Oh...I'll just. . . . Just . . . . Ohhhhhhh!" she groaned as her first orgasm hit her like a truck. She came for a long time, still rubbing until she finally came down. "Mmmmmm, I feel so good right now...Carl, I want your cock in me.... " Carl faked surprise, and lied to her again.. "I can't fuck around on Tim, honey, its just the X making you talk that way...." "No, it's not...after we met for lunch last week" (WHAT!!! another surprise!!) "I realized that I had to try another man's cock...he's been the only one. I love him so much, but I need to share my pussy with you now, I was going to ask him tonight anyway but....Oooohhhhh" another orgasm hit her, as Carl unzipped his pants pulling out his cock... "Ok baby, but this'll have to be our little secret. C'Mere and let me fuck your mouth". I tried the door again, but the bastard had locked it tight. I sat down, and tried to figure a way out, but my eyes were drawn to the screen..... My lovely wife was down on her knees worshipping his cock with her mouth. He was a little smaller than me, but in her current state, I didn't see her complaining. "Oh God..Leah that's..oh yeah.." the bastard moaned as he fucked her mouth. Leah had always been a natural at giving head, and I knew full well what he was feeling right now... "Leah, I uh, I UHHHHH," he gasped, cumming in her mouth. I watched as my wife worked hard at swallowing his entire load, her throat pulsing, and loud sucking sounds coming over the speakers. She sat back, and wiped her mouth off, licking the spillage off her fingers. "Fuck me, Carl, fuck me now!! I need it, God I'm so hot...." I hadn't seen her this horny since I had to go out of town for three weeks once , and we didn't get our usual ration of sex. Up until now, we had been completely monogamous.... She didn't even get undressed, but simply lifted her skirt up and pulled the top down as she mauled her gorgeous tits... " Give it to me, you bastard." Carl didn't reply, instead grabbing her arm and guiding the third needle toward her vein. She struggled for a few seconds, but he had too good a grip on her. Soon, she gasped again, and an intense look of pleasure formed on her face. "Oh O God that feels so...I'm so...." she moaned... "please give me your fucking cock..I need it so bad, baby, fuck me..." He lifted her legs over his shoulders, and slammed his cock home. Soon, she was on her way again... I went crazy! I started throwing things around, and TV screens shattered in a shower of sparks as I threw anything I could get my hands on at them. The sounds of my wife's first orgasm from another man drove me over the edge, and I picked up one of his tasteless sculptures and used it to batter the door open. As it flew open, I saw my wife....taking his cock in her ass as she rocked against him doggy style. Neither of them noticed at first, but as I moved toward them, she looked up, and implored, "Oh God Baby.... Uh, uh, yes....oh Tim, I love you so much, Mmmm..but he gave me something... Oh...God harder! he said you had used, and I ...I OOOOHHHHH!!!!!" They both came so hard, I could feel it 5 feet away! When she recovered, she begged "Give me your cock, lover!!, I want to taste you!!" Carl kept fucking her ass, and I moved to grab him....I felt my pants open as Leah took out my prick, and sucked on the head. It was so warm, wet, soft and loving that I knew she was still mine so I let her suck me. "I'm gonna kill you, you fucking bastard!" I hissed at Carl. "I had to try her, man...and this stuff really loosens up the women...we had been talking about an affair for a while, but she really loves you. Best I could do was get her to think about a one night threesome... You're a lucky man." He collapsed on her as he lost it for the last time that night. With him out of her ass, my wife began fingering herself, and concentrated on my cock. The new focus was all I could take, and I exploded into my wife's hot little mouth, flooding her with my seed. Seconds later, she dissolved into another orgasm, and passed out, exhausted, high, and totally spent. I dressed her, cleaned her up, and laid her on the couch. I looked at my lovely wife, and realized that after all of this, I still loved her more than life itself, and this shit would have to pay. I then proceeded to beat the living shit out of my ex-friend, taking personal pleasure at the sounds of his ribs and jaw breaking under my blows. Not only did I trash his office, but I destroyed the computer he kept his operating info on, making sure to personally break up and cut every floppy to pieces. "That'll make him happy he wakes up." Before I left, I was sure to take the tape that I had used to watch them. It had everything on it from the drug use, to the name of the sonuvabitch doctor he got it from, to the sex which I eventually got called a rape. I even got his confession, but had somehow managed to knock out the video portion, so no one saw me fucking my wife's mouth while he was confessing. I guess I deserved some kind of break... Leah was babbling apologies incoherently, and I did my best to quiet her as I wrote a note to Carl. -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | \ .../assm/faq.html> /