Bye Bye Honey
Bye Bye Honey.
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 soulmates
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 Donalds, 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...."
Thanks for listening...
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Posted on 27 Mar 2010 Hot Wives
