For about a year, I have been on the internet, and am a big fan of a.s.s. I
enjoy a lot of the quality writing there, and even posted a few fictional
stories myself. I have been noticing a lot of Wife stories where the hubby
allows her to screw around on him with impunity even after he's being humiliated
by her in the process. However I have seen few stories that tell of the husbands
revenge....this is my true story, and is one where the husband wins for once.
Hope you enjoy it, it certainly beats going to a shrink to say the same thing.
Crystal and I were high school lovers, and although we wanted to get
married right away, we both decided it would be best if we waited until after
college when we had jobs to pay for our fun. I had gone out with several
girlfriends before meeting her and so did she. We were both virgins when we met
at 16, and by our second date we had shed that label in a most loving, wonderful
way. For us we understood that we were soul mates and were destined to go
through life together. We even tried dating other people our junior year of high
school, but it didn't work out. We were simply meant for each other. Other
people would come up to us on the street and say it, and when we went to our
favorite clubs, no one ever approached us because it was so obvious. We went to
the same college, and even moved in together so we could act as a married
couple. Even our friends all thought we were the perfect couple and asked why we
hadn't married yet....We told them why, and that was usually that. After
graduation I got a job with a business training firm, and she got her teaching
degree and went to work in our old alma mater teaching 11th grade English. Our
problem was never sex.....in fact we had sex 3 or 4 times a day and still wanted
more. She didn't have a class for 2 hours after lunch, so I'd go get her, and
we'd fuck our brains out somewhere. Folks knew what was up when I left for
lunch, but still brought back something from Mc Donald's, as did she...
So...what was the problem? Well after 10 years with the company,, they asked me
to take over a regional sales management position for a nice 6 figure salary.
After discussing it with Crystal, I took the job! She had wanted to leave
teaching anyway and with this kind of money she could do it. That's when the
company dropped the other shoe. In order to get the job, I'd have to learn the
traveling ropes for the first year, usually 5 to 7 day trips, twice a month, and
then I could stay permanent at the office. With our marriage and our sex life
being so active, I didn't know, but Crystal said to go. It's only for a year,
and we could get wild with the built up energy! Believe me folks we did....in
fact the police showed up at the door one night after my return from a 10 day
trip because the neighbors had called to report the screams coming from our
house. We had been making love outside on the second story deck and well... I'd
call her every night before she went to bed, and it would usually end up as a
hot phone fuck session where she used her favorite vibrating dildo (A vinyl cast
of me....cost a fortune, but worth every cent..) to come to a screaming orgasm
as I jacked my cock to the same end. We both had plenty of chances to stray too.
She would go out with the girls to some hot clubs, and I had plenty of chances
to meet other travelers for a discreet one-nighter. Neither of us did cheat, or
so I had thought..... With the extra time on her hands, Crystal had gotten
involved in local service groups, and joined a local health club. She was now
even more gorgeous than when I had met her at 16! Her body was tight, and she
had stamina that could now match mine, which doubled the length of our fucking
sessions leaving us both walking around the next day in a wonderful
post-orgasmic haze. But things had begun to change subtly, but they had changed.
The sex was still awesome, but she was a little too eager to give that little
extra bit of attention. In addition, even though we had a pretty wild sex life,
she began surprising me with new techniques in bed and she suddenly wanted to
experiment with new things. When I asked her what was up, she got her 'oh shit
I'm in trouble' look on her face and made up something about one of her
girlfriends mentioning it, and she wanted to try. I wrote off the look as worry
that I might not approve and told her that if she wanted to try something new,
all she had to do was ask! I told her how much I loved every fiber of her being,
and as long as we weren't trying it with someone else first, it was great to do
different things in bed to keep the excitement alive. The look got even more
intense, and loaded with guilt, as she told me she loved me and went to sleep.
Even so, I started feeling that something was up, so I paid a little more
attention to things. I noticed that she had really built up her wardrobe, but
there was very little cash taken out of the bank. I also noticed a subtle change
in the way she walked, the way she dressed, even the way she kissed
now.....there was still the air of sex but it had intensified slightly. If not
for the other signs, I would have been flattered that I could bring this out of
my wife. The straw that broke the proverbial camel's back, and ended our love
came about a month before our divorce. I had been out of town on a trip that got
cut short, and came home early. I really wasn't tired, but Crys had mentioned
something about a 'girls night out' at her favorite club, and I thought I'd
surprise her. We hadn't fucked in the back seat for a long time, and I sure was
ready to try. I wasn't sure of the club's name, so I looked in her top drawer
which is where we both throw cards, and numbers and stuff. Actually I hadn't
been in there in months, so I was surprised to see a bunch of matchbooks, and
what looked like business cards inside. I looked at one and my heart stopped. It
read "MIKE XXX-XXXX call me if you want another session like tonight you were
wonderful! XOXO" Not my Crystal....no...not after 10 years of marriage, and
surely not with our sex life! She couldn't. I looked on the cover, and it
pointed me at a local dance club. There were 10 or 15 other books in the drawer,
and she didn't smoke... Something in me snapped and I had to see if this were
true, so I went. It took me about 20 minutes to find her, but I did. She looked
stunning! She was wearing a black spandex mini dress that I had never seen her
in before. It accentuated her fabulous figure, and even pushed up her 36c's a
little more. The pearl necklace I got her shimmered in the light, and caught the
shine of her beautiful blonde hair. Her long legs were covered by sheer black
stockings, and accentuated by her 3 inch 'fuck me' heels that she used to like
to wear in bed. She was sitting with some of her friends, and some guys at a
table, and had obviously been drinking all night. She always flirted more when
she got a couple drinks into her, and she was all over some guy at the table.
When she and her best friend got up to go to the bathroom they were walking
pretty unsteadily, so I sat back and waited. The bartender came up and asked
what I wanted. He obviously knew what I was looking at, when he asked me if I
was interested in her. I looked back and asked him why he thought that. He told
me that she had started coming here a couple of months ago with some friends. At
first she was here just to have a good time, but he knew something was up when
she and her friend started hanging around with the other women at the table. I
really wasn't following him, so I asked him what was wrong with them? As far as
I was concerned, they were gorgeous ladies... His reply was simple, and cut me
straight through the heart... "Yeah, but they're all hookers man... They're a
group of frustrated housewives that come here to get fucked when their husbands
are out of town. I really don't think it's for the cash though...especially the
blonde you were watching. She only charges 100 bucks, and she could easily get
500 or a thousand if she wanted to....but since she usually does 4 or 5 guys a
night, I guess she makes up for it in quantity!" He chuckled. "Strange woman
though," he continued "I tried to get her, but she says she only fucks guys that
look like her husband.. Guess it takes all kinds. But from the looks of you, you
could get her easy!" With that he gave me my drink and walked off. Talk about
conflicting feelings. I knew she had a sex drive, but geez...... "well," my
shocked brain thought, "at least she's vicariously doing it with me....." God
how stupid that sounds now. I didn't really want to know, but I asked the
bartender, "Where do they go?" It was a small club, and there weren't any cheap
hotels near by so..... He told me "They pay 5 percent to the house, and use a
small room in the back. They've had this arrangement for years and...." he
stopped and asked, "You're not a cop are you?" "Naah," I told him...."I'm her
husband." We watched as she stumbled back out and fell into a guys lap. She
giggled, and asked him where his hands were, as she put one right on her tight
little ass. He went white, and was about to call the bouncer when I stopped him,
and asked, "Do you really want to keep this business going?" He just nodded...
"Then help me nail the bitch, and I'll forget I was ever here.." He thought
about it for a minute, and motioned for me to follow him back. She had
progressed to placing one of his hands on one of her tits... It seems there was
a video set up back in the converted office to 'protect the girls' as he said.
There was a simple king size bed, and a small radio in the room. "I guess
they're paying for it so..." was my only reply, even thought there were a few
too many cameras for just protection. I asked him if they ever taped the
sessions, and he said they did. GOT HER!! He told me that a couple of the girls
had asked to be taped so they could sell the tapes to amateur porn buyers. "But
your wife doesn't let us so.." "Get a tape." was my only reply. It took a while,
and I watched a couple of other women cum and go, and even found a friend's wife
there...He was out of town too, so I kept that tape for him...... Crystal
staggered into the room about an hour later with the guy she had been cuddling
up to at their table. I reached over and turned on the audio, and as I hit
RECORD, I heard her chatting with the guy. He handed her the cash, and asked
about her wedding ring, and she said she loved me more than anything else on
earth, but when I was gone, she just had to get some relief! She told him how we
fucked like crazy, and she had never found anyone to match my ability to please
her but I traveled a lot now, and she really needed the sex to keep her sane. It
would only be another couple of months so what was the harm? The money was good,
I'd never know and she'd be happy. He laughed, and asked her if he looked like
me, and when she smiled and said, "Tonight your name is Douglas." he got the
hint. "Lucky guy," were the last words he uttered as she sat on the edge of the
bed, and unzipped his pants. Crystal could suck cock like nobody's business. She
knew just how to transform her mouth into a warm, loving place that never failed
to transport me to the heights of ecstasy. That loving thought exploded by the
realization that she was taking another man to my nirvana. She had slipped a
condom over his dick, (Small consolation, no pun intended) and had gone to work.
Within seconds his hips were bucking into her face as he reached around to pull
her head into his crotch. She played with his balls, eliciting a groan from her
client as she worked a little harder to get him off....'must've been a busy
night' was all I could think. Just before he exploded, he grabbed her by the
hair and pulled her back. "Not yet..I want my 100 bucks worth, and we had a
deal." She smiled as she stood up and kissed him. He winced from the taste of
the rubber, then relaxed and let her pull away. He got undressed and sat on the
bed as she did a sexy striptease for him. God she was beautiful! My last loving
thought about my dear wife dissolved in a red rage as I saw her push him back on
the bed, and mount his cock. Crystal had the most amazing cunt muscles, and
could get you off without moving her hips once... I knew that was her plan when
she started moaning, "Feels good doesn't it honey? You like my pussy, don't you,
Douglas?" All he could do was gasp as she took him to a higher sexual plane. He
was ready to burst when she hopped off and told him, "Not yet Duggy, you have to
pleasure me first." She lay back on the bed and spread those long lovely legs
wide, and gently guiding him in. I watched her eyes go all hazy as he began to
please her with his tongue. She always came quickly, and often this way and I
watched as she had three quick orgasms in the span of about 5 minutes followed
by an earth shaker 10 minutes later. After drifting down from her little cloud,
she pulled him up on the bed next to her. He whispered something in her ear, and
she told him that would cost extra. He pulled out some more bills and she
nodded. She took off her pearls and he slid up her torso, kissing her all over
until he reached her breasts. He put his cock in between them and started
pumping. At the top of each stroke, she would lick playfully at his head kissing
it occasionally as he fucked her tits. He was using her favorite dildo to get
her off as he fucked her tits faster and faster. She started cumming again, and
squeezed his cock hard as she launched into her own orgasm. "I love you
Douglas!!!!!" she screamed as her orgasm overtook her. That was all it took for
him, and he shot his load hitting her in the chin, and running down her neck...
"How do you like your new pearl necklace?" he asked. She was lost in the orgasm,
and mumbled another 'I love you" as she came down. They lay there for a few
minutes and he told her how lucky he thought I was to have her (Yeah right) and
he would miss her when she stopped coming here. She kissed him, and went back
out into the fray, trolling for another hundred buck fuck to keep her happy. I
watched, and taped, her fuck 3 more guys that night including a threesome where
she took it in the ass as well as in her tight little cunt. The look of pleasure
on her face was indescribable as she dissolved in her last orgasm of the night,
and said goodbye to the guys as they left. I also said goodbye to my love for my
wife at that point. I grabbed my tape and headed for home, not forgetting to tip
the bartender 500 for his help and silence. I took a cab to a hotel that night,
and was sure to call her to let her know I'd be home later that day. She had a
dinner party planned at our house that night, for some of the folks that she
worked with, and I told her I'd catch a cab from the airport and not to worry.
What I didn't tell her was that I had to make a stop at my lawyer's before I got
home..he was invited to the party anyway, but.... She must have been waiting for
me. She came to the door wearing nothing but a red ribbon! I was surprised, and
thought "What the hell" as I fucked her crazy before we had to change to get
ready for the party. Much to my feigned surprise, she wanted me to fuck her
tits, and I left her with a nice warm pearl necklace. "Where'd you learn that?"
I asked with a knowing grin.... Again the guilty look appeared on her face. This
was going to be good. People began streaming in around 7, and dinner went well.
As everyone was finishing with their meal, I stood up and invited them all into
the TV room, as I had found a most interesting video on my last trip. I looked
at my lawyer, and he nodded and went for his briefcase. I had a chair ready for
Crystal in front of the large projection screen, and she sat there, center of
attention as I started the tape. I moved to stand behind her as the tape began
with a pan over the club that showed her and her girlfriends, two of whom were
at the party, carrying on with some guys. The guests stood in stunned silence as
we watched them partying with men that weren't their husbands... She started to
get up, but my firm pressure on her shoulders kept her in her seat. The tape
faded to one of the other women at the party who was in the middle of a wild
fuck with a man in that room. Her husband caught her as she fainted with the
realization that she had just been caught fucking around. He looked over at me,
and wondered what was up, until.... The tape faded to a shot of her entering the
room with her first man of the night. She started crying uncontrollably when she
realized that I knew!! We watched the first incident, complete with money
exchanging hands twice. I told the crowd I had achieved my purpose, but in order
to save time and prove this wasn't just a one time thing, I hit the fast forward
button, and we watched her other 'customers' fucking her right there for all to
see. After the tape ran out, I shut off the screen, hit rewind, and took a paper
from my lawyer. It was a pre-nuptial agreement we had made up, more for fun than
anything else, and I read it to the folks assembled. It told of our undying love
for one another, and stated one thing: We wanted to be open and honest with each
other, and if one partner should violate that trust in a way which leads to
divorce, they would leave the marriage with nothing more than what the other
partner granted them. I addressed the folks: "As you can see my wife has been
less than honest and open with me in her extra-curricular activities." I turned
to look at her "Crystal, for almost 20 years I have loved you with every fiber
of my existence. I have never fucked around on you, and tried to make you happy
in bed, and you never once told me you needed more." She began to protest but I
held up my hand silencing her. "I have to admit, had you come to me and told me
that you needed someone to keep you satisfied while I was gone, I probably would
have allowed you to take one lover as long as you took the proper precautions,
and still came back to me exclusively when I'm home." She looked up at me with
those gorgeous blue eyes, and for the briefest second, I couldn't continue. Then
the sound of the tape snapping to a stop in the VCR brought me back to reality..
"What you did was lie to me, and share your most precious gift, yourself, with
others....for money. Oh, it was my name you were yelling out when you came, but
it was another man's cock giving you that pleasure, and another man's money in
your purse. We were virgins when we met, and up until last night, I thought we
were the only lovers each other would ever have or want..." I choked... "But
last night, in the span of 4 hours you destroyed every shred of love I have for
you. And I can never forgive you for that." She was sobbing uncontrollably now
as I finished. "I apologize to my guests for having disrupted our dinner that
way, but she took our love public, and for money, so I chose to end it in
public. The difference is I shared it with her instead of with an endless parade
of paying strangers. Crystal will be gone tomorrow, and I will be the worse for
it. I loved you Crys........why wasn't that enough?" I turned and went to my
room, where the pain finally overtook me and I cried myself to sleep. Crystal
packed her things in silence and left while I lay there crying. The only thing
she left was a note taped to the door. "I'm so sorry my love, you are my world,
and I hope that when the shock wears off we can work this out. I don't know what
happened to me, but I will love you forever. Crystal." Epilogue: I never got
back with Crystal. The incident occurred 2 years ago, and she hasn't been in my
house since. I heard through the grapevine that she had gone back to teaching,
but a friend told me she was still hooking at the club. I went there more out of
curiosity than anything else, and saw her there. Not as beautiful as before. She
had put on a few pounds, and her hair wasn't as perfect as she liked to keep it,
I noticed she had started smoking. I ran into that bartender again, and he told
me it wasn't hard to figure out what had happened. She had stopped coming in for
about 3 months and then appeared again. He told me he thought something was
missing from her...as if her spirit had been crushed. I just looked at him and
ordered a beer. When I turned around I saw her walking to the back room with a
guy who looked surprisingly like me. As I got up to leave, I heard the last
words I would ever hear in that sweet voice...... "Tonight your name is
Douglas...."
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