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Subject: {ASSM} My Wife: A Very Senior Citizen Grandmother and a Successful Gypsy Whore  Part 4
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   My Wife: A Very Senior Citizen Grandmother

   and a Successful Gypsy Whore

   Part Four of Six: College Life and Betrayal

   .  College Life

   After another year and a half of working for the software company, Sarah
and I decided that we needed to get on with our educations and so I quit my
job and we both registered to attend State University.  I enrolled to get a
degree in Computer Science and Sarah decided to pursue a course of study to
become a teacher.  We also decided to move out of the comfortable
arrangement we had in living in my parent's garage apartment.  Both Sarah
and I believed that it was important for us and the twins to start living
as an independent family full time.  The twins were not babies anymore and
at five and a half, soon to be six years old, they were starting to develop
their own personalities and we needed more room for the children.  So we
moved in to a small three bedroom cottage on campus in the married
student's housing area.

   Many of the married students in our housing area also had small children
and we all tried to help each other as much as we could with each other's
children.  Sarah and I made many friends and very soon we found ourselves
living in a small close knit community.  Of course, we continued our
regular Tuesday and Friday evening outings at our parent's homes for bridge
and family fucking and sucking as often as we could.  Neither, Sarah or I
were willing to give up the fantastic sex we had with our parents even
though it put a lot of pressure on us to keep up with our studies.  We both
new that the experience of having great sex with different cocks and cunts
kept our own sex play from becoming dulled by routine and kept us
invigorated and eager to fuck and suck each other.  So we managed our
schedules to make sure we kept our sex lives from ever getting boring and
routine and the Tuesday and Friday night swinging fuck fests with our folks
helped to fill that need perfectly.  Saturday nights were reserved for
having fun with our friends at the college when we either partied hard or
played bridge.

   Our circle of married friends ranged in ages from about 22 to 30 and
included anywhere from 60 to 90 married couples in our housing area, The
numbers of couples would fluctuate up or down at every semester break as
some would leave school and new ones would enter.  But there was always a
core of about 25 to 35 of us who really liked to party hard, and on at
least two or three Saturday nights of every months some couple in the core
party group would be hosting a wild party at their apartment or cottage
where there was always lots of booze and pot available.  As the evenings
would wear on and pick up steam it was common for guys and gals to start
pairing off to fuck and suck each other right out in the open in front of
everybody else.  Our apartments and cottages were so small that when the
sex play started to really get heated up, the bedrooms (usually not more
than two and often just one) quickly filled up and so the only place left
to fuck someone or eat out a cunt or get a blow job was in the common rooms
of the house (or apartment) in where everyone was partying.

   Most of the time the fuckers and suckers were usually the hard core
swingers among us and we all knew who they were, so no one thought it
anything special or unusual when they started fucking or sucking each other
in front of all the rest of us.  (We had a small group of 12 to 16 couples
who were veteran swingers before they ever came to college.) But every once
in a while all that visible sex going on would cause some straight,
non-swinger guy or gal's horniness meter to fly off the scale and their
eyes would glaze over with lust and they would dive in to the sex frolics.
Most of the time when that happened, most couples would shrug it off and
not let it affect their marriages and just chalked it up to an excessive
indulgence in pot, booze, and the inevitable irresistible horniness that
all the open fucking and sucking created that made it impossible to resist
the urge to fuck or suck someone else other than their wife or husband.  It
might cause them to be absent from the next two or three Saturday night
parties, but sooner or later they would start coming again.  And in not a
few cases they would come back as confirmed new swingers.  But every once
in a while it would result in an ugly situation, and over the course of our
four years at school, the cause of a number of divorces that occurred could
be traced directly to those parties and extra curricular sex.

   I remember one particular incident that happened near the end of our
third year in school involving this straight, non-swinging couple.  The
wife, Betty Slater, was a genuine Playboy centerfold type blonde beauty
with a really luscious cunt but she was a good person who just enjoyed a
good time and not a flirt or sexual temptress.  Her husband, Dan Slater,
was a very good looking athletic type with sculpted muscles that looked
like a greek god and sort of a know-it all type that was full of himself.
But we got along ok.  He and Betty had always passed up the chance to take
part in any of the sex play even though both of them were constantly being
hit on by the swingers.

   On one particular party night during the height of the sex play, Sally
Burton, one of the swinger wives who was also an amazing beauty got down on
her hands and knees and bared her ass and announced that she was prepared
to fuck the brains out of any and all real men in the room if there were
any present.  With a challenge like that, and under the heavy influence of
lots of booze and pot about 15 of the guys lined up to take her up on her
challenge of which about 4 or 5 were from the non-swingers group and Dan
was the first of them.  When Dan lined up in third place for his shot at
Sally's cunt, Betty yelled at him, `You better not stick your prick into
that whore's cunt Dan.  If you do you'll regret it" Dan was having a
whiteout and was in total lust for Sally's cunt and when the guy in front
of him had shot his wad in Sally's cunt, Dan shoved him out of the way and
was preparing to ram his cock into Sally's cunt and Betty cried out,
`Please don't do this Dan!  For god's sakes, please don't!' Dan turned and
looked at her and gave her the finger with a big grin and then turned back
and rammed his cock into Sally's cunt with such power that she screamed in
pleasure, `Now that's a real man's cock!  Fuck my brains out baby!'

   When Dan plunged his cock into Sally's cunt, his wife Betty immediately
dropped her skirt and panties and bent over the back of the sofa baring her
cunt from the rear and yelled to all of us, "Come and get it guys!  Here's
a world class cunt free for the fucking and the best cum eating cock
sucking mouth you'll ever experience!  And for the next 45 minutes she took
at least a dozen cocks in her cunt and sucked off an equal number of cocks
and swallowed a quart of cum.  Some of the guys that were early cunt
fuckers had time for their balls to replenish their cum sacs and get in
line for one of her last blow jobs.  Half way through her performance Dan
tried to pull her away but she punched him in the nuts which drove him to
his knees in pain and she stopped sucking on the cock in her mouth just
long enough to say to him, `If you want to fuck another whore, then get in
line asshole, just like you lined up for that whore you just fucked. 
You'll not get any special consideration from this whore just because
you're married to her.' And then she started to resume sucking the cock
that she had been sucking on just as it began ejaculating and it sprayed
cum all over her face with its first big wad before she could get her mouth
around it to swallow the rest of its creamy discharge.

   Dan's shoulders just slumped and he sat there not moving watching her as
she fucked and sucked all the men until no one was left in line to take her
on in her cunt or mouth.  At one point Sarah told me, "Go ahead Scotty
honey.  I won't mind.  Go ahead and fuck Betty's cunt or get one of her
blow jobs.  Let her taste what a real man's cock can do to her." But I
declined along with a couple of other guys that didn't participate.  I told
Sarah, "I don't think that's a good idea honey.  She sure is a fine looking
piece of ass with a tantalizing cunt, but I wouldn't enjoy it anyway baby.
That poor woman is really hurting honey, and I don't want to add to her
pain and humiliation.  Besides, I think this whole affair has a very good
chance of becoming very, very nasty before it's all over and we don't need
any trouble.  Let's go home sweetheart." And so we left.

   On the way home neither one of us said anything.  The whole episode
between Dan and Betty was very disturbing and I didn't feel like talking
about anything and I could sense that Sarah wasn't in the mood for talking
either.  Later in bed Sarah cuddled up close to me and laid her head on my
chest and said very softly, "Scott, my darling husband.  I want you to know
that I have never loved you more or been more proud of you than I was
tonight.  I'm so ashamed of myself for urging you to go ahead and fuck that
poor woman.  All I was thinking about was that if you fucked her, she would
have yelled out in ecstasy something like `Now this is a real man's
powerful cock in my cunt!' just like Sally did when Dan fucked her.  I
wanted everyone in the room to know that it was my man's cock that was the
most powerful cock of all.  But you understood the pain that woman was
suffering from watching her husband ignore her plea that he not fuck that
whore, Sally, and then he humiliated her in the worst way by giving her the
finger as he plunged his cock into Sally's cunt.  I cannot imagine the pain
in her heart that must have caused, but you did my love.  You knew that
when she bared her cunt and offered her cunt and mouth to the cocks of all
comers she was saying to Dan, `If it's whores that you like to fuck, then I
guess I'll have to make myself into a whore for you.'

   She bared her soul and gave away all of her self respect for that cold
hearted, undeserving, weak imitation of a man who broke the heart of
probably the only woman on the face of the earth who loved him.  You
understood that my love and had the utmost compassion for her.  I love you
Scott for many reasons, for the fantastic lover that you are, and for your
honesty and integrity, and the strength of your character, and for your
warm and kind heart, but after tonight I don't think that I could ever
possibly love you more than the love I have for you at this moment for the
compassion you demonstrated tonight for that poor woman.  In my eyes my
love, you are now and always will be for me a giant of a man.  I don't want
you to say anything my darling and I don't want to make love either.  All I
want to do now is to lie here with my head on your chest and your arms
holding me tight and fall asleep while I listen to your beautiful heart
beat and give thanks to god for making me your woman and you my man." I
kissed my woman softly on her cheek and tightened my embrace on her body,
closed my eyes and fell asleep.

   I wish I could tell you that there was a happy ending to that episode
but life doesn't always work the way we want it to.  Dan and Betty got a
very messy divorce in which many of the participants from the party, mostly
those that fucked Betty and Sally and some of the guys that only fucked
Sally and a few others that engaged in some of the other sex play were
required to testify.  The publicity was horrible for everyone involved. 
Sarah and I escaped all of that.  Betty got the short end of the divorce
from Dan as she was painted as a real whore in court and in the press.  She
left school and in fact did become a real professional whore, a high priced
call girl whore to capitalize on all the publicity she got from the
divorce. She billed herself as "Teach" Betty from Erotica U" with her tag
line as "Let Me Teach You All About the Finer Points of Erotic Love".  Kind
of corny but the word was that she made a lot of money for about 18 months
and then she faded from the public eye.  The last thing we heard about her
was three years later when we heard she was working in a seedy whore house
servicing johns in 30 minute tricks for $50 a trick.  Dan left school and
finished his college degree in another University in another state and got
a job working for a Wall street investment house making a lot of money. 
Life just isn't fair sometimes.  Betty was a good, loyal, devoted woman and
wife and she ends up as a cheap whore in a skid row whore house with no
future and her ex-husband Dan, a contemptible, degenerate human being ends
up with a high priced job and a secure future.

   Finally, I was looking at my last year of school ahead of me with an
excellent chance of landing a commission in the US Air Force.  I was in the
Air Force ROTC program and was hoping to go to pilot training in the Air
Force and become a fighter pilot.  As graduation approached and the
possibility of being offered an officer's commission in the Air Force was
becoming more real, Sarah and I cut back on our partying a little bit and
used a lot more discrimination in which parties we attended.  We were lucky
that we hadn't gotten embroiled in the mess that occurred after that party
involving Betty and Dan and all the salacious publicity that was part of
their divorce trial.  As we neared the end of our college days with the
possibility of a good career ahead of us in the Air Force we didn't want to
take a chance on getting involved in something that would prevent my
promised Air Force commission from being approved.  So we limited the
parties that we attended to the ones that were hosted by people we really
knew well and that did a good job of keeping things under control.  We
still had booze and some pot, and sex games still went on, but not as gross
as happened at the party where Sally and Betty were servicing "conga lines"
of cocks with their cunts and mouths.  When real whores do what they were
doing it's usually referred to as "pulling a train."

   In October of our last year Sarah and I decided to volunteer to host a
Halloween costume party on the last Saturday of the month closest to 31
October.  We knew that we might be taking a risk because of all the
"special holiday parties" such as Valentines Day, 4th of July, Labor Day,
Christmas, etc, Halloween was the one that was most likely to need really
tight supervision given the nature of the holiday.  But we thought we could
handle it and we were long overdue for our turn to host a party.  It was
traditional for the host to provide all the pot, beer and soft drinks and
plenty of ice for guests who brought their own hard liquor.  Sarah and I
were pretty sure that a lot of the women would be showing up in some very
skimpy, revealing costumes and there were always a few who came all decked
out as street whores and they were also the ones who were always looking
forward to engaging in a little extra curricular fucking and sucking.  We
expected at least 30 couples to show up and we knew that there would be
lots of fucking and sucking going on as the party heated up during the
evening but with as many as 60 or more people that we anticipated coming,
it became obvious that our small cottage, even with it's three bedrooms,
would be so packed with people that we couldn't have all the floor space
taken up by horny people laying all over the floor fucking and sucking each
other.

   So we decided to implement a rule that all cunt and ass fucking and cunt
eating in a prone position- basically, any kind of sex while laying down-
had to be done in one of our three bedrooms and I rented six fold-up roll
away beds and had two put in each of the bedrooms so with the beds that
were already in those bedrooms, that provided for as many as 10 couples to
be engaged in prone fucking and sucking activities at one time.  Cock
sucking with the man standing up and with the female on her knees and cunt
sucking with the female standing and the male on his knees sucking out her
cunt was OK anywhere.  Traditional party sex competitions like Best
Cocksucker, where women would see how fast they could suck a cock to make
it cum and Fastest Fucker for men to see who could cum the fastest after
penetrating a cunt, would not be permitted.  Those kind of sex games were
guaranteed to raise the level of pure animal lust and sexual desire of just
about everybody in the room and would usually result in people going wild
and engaging in a frenzy of unrestricted communal sexual activity with
everyone fucking and sucking each other without caring who their partners
were as long as they were having great orgasms- and those were the kind of
sexual orgies that were almost guaranteed to create trouble at some point.

   We didn't publish any of these rules of course but we coordinated them
with several of our good friends who agreed they were good rules and they
were spread around by word of mouth.  We also spread around the
admonishment that married people who could not accept under any
circumstances any incidental fucking or sucking by their spouse with other
partners probably should not attend since sometimes, at our kind of parties
that could happen to people who would under normal conditions never
consider straying outside their marriage, but who under the intoxicating
influence of the booze and pot and intense sexual stimulation that would be
permeating the party atmosphere would be made unable to control themselves.
Sarah and I together with our best friends in the married student complex,
Rod and Ethyl Davenport, were going to focus on making sure that the party
didn't get too wild or out of hand.

   We talked our parents into keeping the twins for the night which they
finally reluctantly agreed to.  When we asked them we tried to make them
promise that they would not engage in a lot of fucking and sucking with
each other while they were caring for the twins.  At first they refused
because they said they already had plans to have their own little Halloween
celebration to do some swinging with each other and we would just have to
find a professional baby sitter.  But we finally got them to compromise on
agreeing that at least one of them would always be with the kids and any
fucking and sucking the other three wanted to do would be done in one of
the bedrooms behind closed doors and they could always switch off "guard"
duty watching the kids so that all of them would get a chance to do lots of
fucking and sucking with each other during the evening.  My dad and Sarah's
dad grumbled a lot because they said that ruled out any chance for any
triples but they went along with it.

   Looking back on it now, I have to laugh at how na�ve we were.  The twins
by then were seven years old, soon to be eight years old and both of them
were extremely bright and smart children.  They had inadvertently been
exposed on many occasions to Sarah and I fucking and sucking each other and
they had a much more developed awareness and understanding about what sex
was all about than the average children their age.  So it didn't take them
very long to figure out was going on when there was never more than one of
their grand parents watching them at the time and they kept changing and
disappearing upstairs for a long periods of time.  The day after the party
I asked the twins if they had a good time with their grandparents and Alex
answered, `It was ok daddy I guess.  We watched a lot of TV because there
was never more than one of them with us so we never had four of us to play
any board games.  The other three were always upstairs and every once in a
while one of them would come down and trade places with the one that was
with us so they could go upstairs.' Then Alexis said, `Yeah daddy.  They
were trying to keep up us from finding out that Grampy and Poppy were
fucking Meemaw and Granny all night long.  They must have been having a
real good time too like you and mommy always do when you are fucking and
sucking each other because we could hear a lot of yelling and screaming
from Meemaw and Granny.  I wish they would have done all their fucking
downstairs so Alex and I could watch.  That would have been a lot of fun.'
Sarah and I just looked at each other with chagrin on our faces as if to
say to each other, "Why do we even bother to try and shield them from this
stuff!"

   Author's Note [After that episode Sarah and I never tried to shield them
anymore and we always answered their questions honestly and completely.  As
you will see in the continuation of this tale, I would soon find out the
truth about Sarah's parents and the fact that Sarah's mom was a gypsy whore
and the whole background about gypsy cultural traditions that led all
married gypsy women to become gypsy whores.  When that happened I agreed to
let Sarah educate Alexis, our daughter, in her gypsy heritage and cultural
traditions, and to train her as Sarah's mother trained Sarah, to become a
gypsy whore when she became sexually mature so that Alexis would have that
option if she wanted to take it.  And I on my part would teach Alex that a
strong masculine man was not defined by the size of his cock or by how many
women he could fuck, but rather by his core principles of right and wrong,
his character, integrity and honesty with a heavy dose of kindness and
compassion for the less fortunate or weaker people in his life.

   Sarah and I had some big storms in front of us to weather that would
almost destroy our marriage.  But some how we managed to get through them
without breaking up.  And through it all we both kept our promise to always
be open, honest, and straight-forward with the twins about sex.  I think
that Sarah and I have greatly succeeded in that responsibility.  We're
proud of the kind of adults our twins are today.  Sarah did a great job of
teaching Alexis all about her gypsy heritage and when she turned 11 Sarah
and I together introduced her to all the sexual information she would have
to know in case some day she would ever one day want to be a gypsy whore
like all of the women in her gypsy blood line were except for her mother.
And that included demonstrating how to perform the many sex acts that
whores had to know just like Sarah's parents did for her so she would know
how to perform them if and when the day came that she decided to be a gypsy
whore.

   However, we are a little disappointed that neither one of our twins have
married because they fell madly in love and started having sex with each
other when they were in high school.  Alex claimed all three of his
sister's cherries for himself with Alexis' eager approval and co-operation
and eventually they decided that they would live with each other as man and
wife and that's what they have been doing for the last 25 years, and they
have a son and two beautiful daughters.  It made it kind of awkward for a
while trying to make our grandkids understand why they only have one set of
grandparents but we got through that ok.  But I'm getting way ahead of the
story now.  So let me get back to it.]

   Betrayal

   Forgive me for digressing.  The Halloween party turned out to be both a
great success from the point of view of everyone having a great time.  It
also was to have a major impact on the direction that Sarah's and my sex
life together would take for the rest of our lives.  But I'll get to that
in a minute.  We had 42 couples show up which made for a really crowded
affair.  There were a few times approaching midnight when all of our beds
were occupied and some lines developed, but we managed.  We found out later
that our admonishment that we circulated by word of mouth about not
attending if you would have great heartburn over your spouse engaging in
some sex activities, actually had the opposite effect than we were looking
for.  It turns out that no one wanted to miss one of our parties and at
least a dozen couples who would have ordinarily not considered having sex
with anyone besides their spouse made agreements between themselves that
any extra curricular fucking and sucking by either spouse if it occurred
would not count as "cheating" or a violation of their marriage vows.

   As we anticipated, about a third of the women came dressed as street
whores with some very innovative and revealing costumes featuring things
like see through tops, G string bottoms, fishnet black stockings, high heel
spiked "fuck me" shoes, gauzy see through material, etc.  When one gal took
off her coat to hang it up when she arrived with her husband, she was
decked out with just bare tits with just gold star pasties on the ends of
her nipples and a g string with a small triangle of cloth covering only the
area of her cunt hole.  She had her outer pussy lips pierced and had
inserted one of those large gold hoop earrings thru them with one of those
real tiny gold padlocks hanging from it right in front of where her cunt
hole was.  Her pussy hair right above where her slit started was trimmed
very short and shaped as a heart and right above that she had a fake tattoo
stenciled menu (at least I hope it was fake, because it would be really
hard to explain at age 75 or 80!) as follows:





   HOLIDAY SALE PRICES!

   PAY BEFORE YOU ENTER:

   $15.00 Cock in the Cunt Fucking

   $10.00 Tongue & Mouth Cunt Licking & Sucking

   $ 5.00 Simple Clit Licking and Sucking

   $25.00 Cum eating Blow Job (Yellow Slurpy $10 extra)

   When we had the voting later in the evening for the most original and
innovative costume she was a hands down winner.  She played out her role as
a whore right down the line all night long and made anybody who wanted to
fuck her or suck out her cunt, or get one of her blow jobs pay her the
advertised rates.  We heard she made $365 dollars that night.  She and her
husband were so surprised at how many guys were willing to pay to fuck her,
that they seriously considered her becoming a whore for real.  When we
graduated eight months later we heard that they really did do it and her
husband was pimping her out as a weekend/part time whore and making a
bundle of money on her cunt, ass and mouth.  (Of course, she was charging
real whoring rates for her services and not those party rates.)

   Well I could go on and on about that party.  It really was a great one
but I know you're wondering how it had an impact on our sex life and I
don't mean to tease you like that.  Sarah and I had maintained pretty good
control of ourselves during the evening fulfilling our duties to make sure
things didn't get too rowdy and out of control.  But by 11:00 pm we were
pretty sure that the party goers that were left (about 35 of them) were
having a good time and seemed to have themselves well in hand so we allowed
ourselves to let our hair down a little and have some fun ourselves.  By
12:30 I was pretty blown away on booze and pot and don't remember anything
that happened after that time.  We had a drop dead time of 2:30 am when
everyone had to leave.

   And I was told later that for about an hour before 2:30 I was stumbling
around drunk as a skunk and almost totally incoherent with my limp dick
hanging out of my fly asking if anyone had seen my wife because I wanted to
fuck her but I couldn't make my dick get hard, but my wife was such a world
class fantastic piece of ass that I knew she could fix it and make it get
hard.  Everyone was having a good time laughing at my predicament and Sarah
was joining in the fun and moving around to stay out of my way so I
couldn't find her.  A few of the women were reaching out during my
wanderings to fondle and massage my limp dick trying to make it get hard
but without any luck.  Finally, Ethyl Davenport, stopped me and said,
`Scott honey, we'll find Sarah for you and I'll suck up your cock real hard
for you if you will fuck Sarah right out here in the middle of the floor so
the rest of us can see how a world class cock and cunt like yours and
Sarah's get it on.' I `m told I replied, "Thash a fuckin good idea baby. 
Lesh do it."

   While Ethyl got down on her knees and stuffed my limp cock in her mouth
and started sucking on it, one of the guys hurried back to one of the
bedrooms and rolled one of the empty roll away beds out to the living room.
Ethyl was sucking away as hard as she could and after five minutes she had
managed to get it sort of semi-hard and she motioned to Sarah to get up on
the bed which she did and spread her legs.  Ethyl was giving me some really
good hard sucks and Sarah was getting impatient and she hollered at Ethyl,
"Ethyl!, you big whore, don't you dare make him cum in your mouth.  I want
that cum in my cunt!  Now let's get that cock up here in my cunt right
now!"

   Ethyl then gave me a couple more extra good sucks and removed her mouth
and said, `Well it's not rock hard yet but I think it's stiff enough to
push into your cunt Sarah without crumpling.' And then she said to me,
`Here she is Scott with legs spread and cunt all juiced up and ready. 
Hurry up and mount her stud before that cock of yours wilts again.' I'm
told I took one look at Sarah and said, "Here's my woman!  Get ready baby,
here I come!", and then I raised a leg to try and climb up on the bed and
just crumpled down on the floor completely passed out dead drunk with my
cock bent in half as it was almost fully deflated.  Sarah got down off the
roll away bed and a couple of the guys picked me up and put me on the bed
and rolled me back into Sarah's and my bedroom to sleep it off.  When they
came back they were laughing and said, `He's all right folks.  All he needs
is to get his second wind and he'll be back stronger than ever.  When we
left him he was trying to jack off his totally limp dick.  That was funny
as hell.'

   The next thing I remember is waking up around 4:30 am with a raging piss
hard on needing to take a piss in the worst way.  I stumbled into our
bedroom bathroom and relieved myself and when I came out I noticed that
Sarah was not in our bed and the house was completely quiet and dark.  I
was still pretty woozy from the after effects of the booze and pot but I
was thinking clearly as I wandered down the hall into our living room,
dining room, kitchen and family room looking for Sarah and she was nowhere
to be found anywhere in that part of the house.  So I turned around to go
back down the hall to check out the other two bedrooms and as I approached
the first bedroom (Alexis' bedroom) I could hear some muffled groaning and
moaning and when I peeked through the crack in the door jamb that was
created by the door that was about three fourths of the way open I was
stunned at the scene I saw.

   I could clearly see Steve Bennett on top of Sarah on one of the roll
away beds pounding his huge cock into Sarah's cunt.  She had her legs
locked and wrapped around his ass and was humping her cunt hard into his
cock meeting every thrust and whispering to him, "Fuck me, Stevie...oh baby
pound that magnificent cock of yours into my cunt...  fill me up with your
magic cock sauce....  Oh god it feels so good....I've never been fucked
better than you baby....  Harder baby....deeper lover....deeper.  oh
jesus....oh jesus....  I'm cumming....I'm cumminnnnng you magnificent
bastard.....  " And Steve started replying, `It's coming bitch....I can
feel it boiling in my balls......get ready my little whore...I'm going to
flood your whore's cunt with my hot cock cum.....' and then he started
grunting as he began shooting his cum into Sarah and she cried out, `Oh
Yes...yes...yes...Yes I am your whore darling...all yours....I will always
be your whore my love....  Oh my god....oh my god.....I can feel your
powerful hot cum filling every pore of my whore's cunt and womb, Oh god, oh
god, I'm cuuummmmmiiiiinnnnngggg.... .aaaaaahhhhhhhhhiiieeeeeeeeeeeee.' And
then she went limp breathing hard with Stevie splayed out on top of her.  I
leaned back against the wall breathing hard with weak knees and looked down
at my cock which was hard as a rock and dripping cum leftover from the huge
orgasm I had from watching Steve fuck Sarah.  There was a huge puddle of
cum on the floor against the floor molding where it ended by the door jamb.

   I was totally disoriented trying to comprehend how I could have had an
orgasm fired by the sight of another man fucking my wife .  I remember
thinking to myself, `How in the hell could this have happened' and then in
my still semi-intoxicated brain the reality started creeping in that I had
been sexually excited greater that I had ever been before by watching my
wife fuck another man with such passion-I was turned on greater than I had
ever been turned on before and the realization created a huge feeling of
self revulsion within me that fueled a powerful anger that started rising
in me directed at Sarah for her betrayal of our marriage, our love, our
commitment to one another and every other promise we made to each other . I
thought to myself, `Steve's right, that little bitch really is a whore just
like her whoring mother.  What a stupid fool I have been all these years to
be sucked in by a whore like Sarah.'

   Then I heard Sarah whisper to Steve, `Oh Stevie my love, that fuck was
even better than the first fuck you gave me.  I think it was the best fuck
I've ever had.  I'm your woman baby.  I think I'm in love with you.  You
can have me any time you want me and anywhere you want me.  I'll always be
available for your magnificent powerful cock my love.  Now slide that
beautiful cock up here to my mouth honey and let me suck out all the
residual cum left in it before it gets soft.  It must be getting late and
you're going to have to leave soon before Scott wakes up and catches you
fucking me.  If he caught you with your cock in my cunt or in my mouth, he
might kill you.  So we might not have time for me to give you another blow
job like the one I gave you on the living room couch if your balls can't
recover in time with another big load and I want one more taste of your
delicious, sweet cum before you leave my darling.'

   I looked back and saw him remove his cock from her cunt and saw that it
was indeed a monster cock at least an inch longer and a half inch thicker
than my seven inch tool.  I remember thinking how in the hell could a 5
foot 6 inch, 150 pound runt end up with such a huge cock as I watched Sarah
wrap her lips around its big head and suck it into her mouth and begin
giving it some powerful sucks and after six or seven big sucks she let is
slide out of her mouth revealing a big pool of thick creamy cum that she
was rolling around on her tongue and spreading all over her lips before she
let it slide down her throat into her stomach.  Then I heard her say to
Steve, `Oh baby, you really do produce the most delicious sweet cum sauce
that I have ever had in my mouth.  Now move down a little Steve honey, so I
can massage your balls.  Maybe I can help to speed up the production of
another load of your heavenly cum so I can suck you off one more time
before you have to leave.'

   That's when I walked into the room with an evil bared teeth grin on my
face and softly and calmly said, "Aw hell, don't you worry about a thing.
Steve.  Take all the time you need stud for your balls to build up another
big charge of cum.  This filthy whore isn't going anywhere.  I bet she
would be glad to tongue fuck your ass hole for you while she waits to suck
off your cock again.  Have you ever had your ass hole tongue fucked Steve?
If not, you've been missing a real fantastic experience, especially when
you get tongue fucked by such an experienced whore like Sarah here.  So go
ahead and roll over on your stomach Steve and spread open your ass cheeks
and let Sarah suck out your asshole and tongue fuck it for a while." Both
of them were white as a sheet.  Steve had jumped off the bed and was
cowering against the wall with his eyes darting back and forth like a
cornered rat looking for a way to escape the impending doom that he knew
was coming, and he said,

   "Jesus Scott.  I'm sorry as hell, but she came on to me and I couldn't
resist.  It wasn't my fault.  She fondled my cock and led me into that
bedroom and laid down on the bed and spread her legs and then spread her
outer cunt lips open with her fingers, exposing her juicy cunt and begged
me to fuck her.  I couldn't help myself.  No man could have resisted that
cunt.  You got to believe me!  Please Scott.  Please believe me!" He was
scared to death of me because I outweighed him by at least 40 lbs at 6' 2"
and a muscular 190 lbs to his skinny 5'6' 150 lb runt of a body.  He knew I
could beat the stuffing out of him and he was afraid that was exactly what
I was about to do.  The only thing that pathetic little asshole had going
for him was an 8-3/4 inch long by 3 inch thick monster cock.  I replied,

   "Oh don't worry Stevie boy.  I believe you.  You're right about her
cunt. She does have one of the tightest and juiciest cunts that you are
ever likely to encounter.  Hell with an invitation like that, even I would
probably not be able to resist fucking it.  So why wouldn't I believe you?
I mean, a fine upstanding man like you would never think of trying to pork
a friend's wife behind his back, now would he?  That is unless he already
knew that his friend's wife was a filthy, degenerate whore, and if that
were the case then it would be ok because that's what whores are for, right
Steve?  Please don't misunderstand what's going on here.  I don't care that
you were fucking her Steve.  Hell, you can fuck her anytime you want, if
she's not already busy fucking and sucking off some other john.  She's a
whore for Christ sakes and that's what whores are for.

   The reason you piss me off big time right now is because you forgot one
very important thing you asshole.  She's my whore, my property, and you
made a very big mistake you little punk when you trespassed on my property
without asking for my permission first!.  The next time you want to fuck
her, just remember that you have to clear it with me first by giving me a
call and telling me how long you need her for, like in one, two or three
hours and what kind of sex you want her to give you.  I'll let you know
when she has an opening in her schedule to accommodate you and how much it
will cost you.  The fee has to paid up front to me before she can service
your cock." Steve was trembling and didn't say a thing.  All the while my
attention had been focused on Steve, Sarah had been sitting on the bed
sobbing and blubbering begging me to believe her when she said that she had
been drunk out of her mind and didn't know what she was doing when he made
a pass at her after everyone else had left and in her drunken stupor she
had succumbed to the sight of that monster cock that Steve had waved in her
face.  She was crying, "Please forgive me Scott baby.  Oh god, please
forgive me.  You know I could have never let such a weak, pathetic,
spineless excuse for a man touch me if I had been in possession of my right
mind." I looked at her with a sneer and said, "Shut the fuck up you filthy
slut whore!  I'll deal with you later you pathetic little bitch and you'll
be sorry as hell if you ever fuck another john again without getting my
permission first!"

   Then I looked back at Steve and said, "Well what about it Steve?  Why
don't you get back up on the bed face down?  Don't you want to get your ass
hole sucked out and tongue fucked?  There will be no charge just to prove
that I don't hold a grudge.  Steve replied in a tremulous voice, `I...I...I
really got to b...be going Scott.  Th...Thanks for the
offer...b...b...bb...but I really got to go.'

   I snapped at him, "Are you disrespecting my whore Steve?  Do you realize
when you disrespect my whore, you are disrespecting me?  Are you sure
that's what you want to do?  I reached over and grabbed a handful of
Sarah's hair and pulled her head back and said, "Stick your tongue out
whore.", She stuck her tongue out about half an inch between her clamped
lips and I yanked hard on her hair and with my other hand squeezed hard on
her jaw and snarled at her, I said "Open your cock sucking mouth and stick
your tongue out as far as you can you stupid bitch or I'll whale the tar
out of your ass until it bleeds!" Her eyes were on me then full of terror
and she stuck her long slim tongue out as far as I had ever seen her do it
and I said to Steve in a real friendly voice, "Just look at that tongue
Steve.  I think it's the longest tongue I've ever seen.  Man it makes my
mouth water just thinking about that tongue stuck up my ass hole swirling
around in my ass chute and licking the soft inner lining of my ass.  Are
you sure you want to disrespect me Steve and turn down my offer to let this
whore's long, slim, hard tongue to penetrate your asshole and lick the soft
flesh of your inner ass?"

   " Steve's eyes filled with panic and he said, `Oh god no Scott.  I'm not
disrespecting you or your whore.  She's the best whore I have ever had and
I'm sure she is a world class asshole tongue fucker.  It's just that I have
an appointment that I need to keep Scott.  Please let me go.  I'll be glad
to come back later after lunch to let Sarah tongue fuck my ass.' God, I'd
love to feel her long tongue licking the insides of my ass."

   I let go of Sarah's hair as I was suddenly tired of playing with the
little rat and I said, "Gather up your clothes you little punk and get the
hell out of here.  If I ever catch you sniffing around that slut whore's
cunt there on the bed again without my permission, I'll kick your ass up
between your shoulder blades" As he was quickly looking around for his
clothes on the floor, I heard Sarah say under her breath, `Make him pay you
Scott.' I wasn't sure I heard her right and I said, "What did you say you
slut bitch?".  She looked me in the eye and said, `I'm not a bitch or a
slut Scott, but if I'm to be your whore and not a slut too, then make the
little punk pay you for the privilege of fucking me and making me suck off
his cock.'

   Steve had finally managed to get his pants on and had gathered up the
rest of his clothes and was starting to scurry for the door when I said,
"Stop right there punk and give me your wallet!" He quickly handed me his
wallet and I opened it to see how much cash he had and found only $75
bucks. "Is this all you have you little runt?  I said.  He replied with
fear, "I'm sorry Scott, but I can get some more for you.  I'll have it for
you tomorrow- I promise.  How much do you want?"

   I threw the wallet back at him and rolled up the $75 into a tight roll
of bills and responded back to him, "I don't want a dime of your money you
stupid punk.  This money is for that slutty whore on the bed you just
fucked.  Did you think she was free you little stupid jerk!??" Then I moved
over to Sarah on the bed and shoved her down on her back and spread her
legs wide and pried her cunt open with my fingers and stuffed the bills as
deep into her cunt as I could with two fingers and said to her, "You sold
your cunt way too cheap Sarah.  I think it's worth at least $200", and I
looked over at Steve and said, "What do you think ass hole?  Is this a $200
cunt?" He eagerly replied, "Oh for sure Dan.  Her cunt is worth at least
that much and probably a lot closer to $300 and her cock sucking cum
swallowing mouth is easily worth another $100."

   I looked at Sarah and said, "Well Sarah, good for you honey.  It looks
like you really delivered the goods for the little punk like a good whore
is supposed to do.  But I have to agree with him I think.  Your cunt is
probably a lot closer to a $300 piece of ass than $200." Then I looked back
at Steve and said, "All right you little bastard- a $300 cunt it is with a
$100 mouth thrown in- and I'll expect you to be here between 4 and 5 pm
tomorrow and not a second later than 5:00 pm with the rest of the $325 you
owe this whoring bitch!  If I have to track you down, you'll regret it.  I
promise you!  Do you understand me punk!!" He gulped with a dismayed look
on his face as he realized that he had been snookered into costing himself
an extra $200 by volunteering the comment about $300 for the cunt and $100
for the blow job when he could have agreed with just the $200 for her cunt.
Then he said, "Don't worry Scott.  I'll be here with the money.  You can
count on it." And then he scurried out of the house.  When I pulled my
fingers out of Sarah's cunt they were covered in the little punk's cum.  So
I stuck them into her mouth and made her suck them clean of all the punk's
cum.

   Then I said to Sarah, "I'm tired now you slutty rotten bitch so I'm
going back to bed.  You sleep in here.  I don't want you in my bed.  I know
now that you're a cheap, dirty whore Sarah.  When you told me to make him
pay me for fucking you, that confirmed it, so don't try and deny it.  I
don't sleep with whores.  I use their dirty, sloppy cunts and mouths when I
need to get my rocks off and can't find anything clean and decent to fuck
or to suck off my cock.  We'll deal with all of this later after I've
gotten some sleep and clear my head."

   I woke up about five hours later feeling good and very rested and then
as I threw off the covers to get up I suddenly remembered the events of
last night and the rage rose in me again.  When I walked into the kitchen
Sarah was there and she moved to the cabinet by the coffee maker to get me
a coffee cup and I shoved her out of the way and said, "Get out of the way
you slut whore.  I'll get my own coffee." Then I took my coffee into the
living room and sat down on the sofa and turned on the TV.

   After a few minutes Sarah followed me with tears streaking down her face
and she sat on the floor at my feet and laid her head in my lap and said,
"Scott, I know you're hurting darling.  If I could erase all of last night
I would but I can't.  You are the love of my life, my reason for living and
I know I have inflicted on you the most grievous wound that any woman could
ever inflict on her man.  But please believe me that I did not know what I
was doing.  I was so drunk with booze and pot and was so horny from the
anticipation of having you fuck me out there with your magnificent cock in
front of everyone and show all those other horny bitches that my man was
the best and most powerful man of all, that I just lost control of every
thought in my mind except the need to be fucked in my cunt by your cock.

   And then when you passed out and didn't fuck me, the level of
frustration just captured my mind and I was in a frenzy of sexual lust
needing any kind of sexual release.  I chased everyone out of the house and
collapsed on the couch to finger fuck myself to try and relieve my
maddening lust for your cock not realizing that Steve had stayed behind in
the bathroom.  I had just started finger fucking myself with my eyes closed
oblivious to everything else around me as I strained to reach a massive
orgasmic release, when I felt this warm hard piece of flesh caressing my
lips and my heart leaped with joy as I just assumed that you had recovered
your second wind and woken up and it was your cock that was seeking
entrance to my mouth and I eagerly took it into my mouth thinking it was
your cock.  Then when it flooded me with a torrent of hot, creamy, strange
tasting cum streaming down my throat that's when I knew it couldn't be your
cock in my mouth and I opened my eyes and saw it was that little greasy
runt, Steve.

   My entire being was drowned in a combination of total horror and pure
abject disappointment that it was not your cock flooding my mouth and inner
body with your life giving seed and my mind snapped as it was overcome with
raw animal sexual lust for a cock, any cock, to fill my cunt.  I don't
remember anything after that until I heard your voice in the bedroom as I
was sucking on Steve's cock.  I know he fucked me and I know I had his cock
in my mouth when you walked in, but I just don't remember anything else.

   Please, please believe me my darling.  I love you Scott.  I will never
love anyone else as long as I live.  Please don't let this one stupid,
horrible mistake destroy our marriage.  You are my life my darling and I
would die without you."

   I listened to her story and plea with genuine admiration at her ability
to feign sincerity, sorrow and regret for her actions and I replied, "Damn
Sarah!  Man you are really good baby.  I can't believe how good you are. 
You really are a top flight professional whore honey.  I could search for
years and I doubt if I could ever find any split-tail bitch whore that can
equal your talent for cooking up on such short notice such a convincing lie
with such an innocent straight face.  I actually started to feel myself
believing you.

   But there is one thing you don't know Sarah, you conniving little filthy
whore.  I had not just stumbled on you and Steve when I walked into that
bedroom.  I had been standing outside the door in the hallway for almost
half an hour watching and listening to you get it on with him through the
crack between the bedroom door jamb and the hinge side of the partially
open door.  I watched you hump your cunt into his cock and urge him to fuck
you harder and deeper telling him that you loved him and that his cock was
the best you had ever had in your cunt and how you wanted him to fill your
cunt and womb so full of his magic cock sauce that you would taste it in
your mouth.

   But you didn't fool that little prick like you have fooled me all these
years.  He knew you were a whore and when his orgasm was building and he
started calling you his little whore and how he was going to flood your
whore's cunt with his cum I heard you acknowledge it and cry out `Yes, yes,
yes I am your whore my darling all yours and will always be your whore my
love'.  And then as you approached the peak of your orgasm while he was
shooting his cum into you.  You said, `...I can feel your powerful hot cum
filling every pore of my whore's cunt and womb.' Then afterwards as the two
of you were recovering from your orgasms you said to him, `Oh Stevie my
love, that fuck was even better than the first fuck you gave me.  I think
it was the best fuck I've ever had.  I'm your woman baby.  I think I'm in
love with you.  You can have me any time you want me and anywhere you want
me.  I'll always be available for your magnificent powerful cock my love.'

   "I HEARD YOU SAY THOSE WORDS YOU STUPID LITTLE DIRTY BITCH WHORE.  They
are forever burned into my brain.  I'll never forget them as long as I live
and now you expect me to believe that you didn't know what you were saying
and can't remember anything you did!!  And if that wasn't bad enough, three
minutes later after all passion had subsided you were matter of factly
urging him to regenerate his cum sac and giving him directions to make it
easier for you to caress and massage his balls to help speed up his cum
production so you could give him another blow job because you wanted to
taste and eat one more big load of his cum before he had to leave so I
wouldn't catch you fucking and sucking him off.  You eagerly gave that
little bastard a cum eating blow job and two cunt fucks and were ready to
give him another cum eating blow job when I stopped it all.  I'm sorry now
that I just didn't wait to see if you would give him a full whore's package
and end by tongue fucking his ass hole on your own.

   You're a filthy, cheap whore Sarah and there is nothing you can say or
do now to change that fact." Then I remembered the suppressed thoughts and
suspicions I had about all the stories Sarah had told me about how her
parents were just "free love" type swingers who believed in being totally
open and honest about all sexual matters with their children and I said to
Sarah, "You and your whole rotten family, especially your mother, are
nothing but filthy, degenerate whores Sarah.  The worst part of it all is
that somehow you all have probably succeeded in turning my mother into a
whore as well.  You must think I am a stupid, na�ve, idiot to have believed
all those stories about free love and swinging and how cool and open with
you your parents were.

   Everything is falling together for me now into one big truth.  All the
pieces fit.  How many 14 or 15 year old young schoolgirls know how to
expertly relax an asshole with their mouth and tongue to accept a big cock
in their ass and have parents that give them demonstrations on how to suck
a cock and fuck an asshole?  My mother wasn't dressed like a whore that
night when she vamped me and offered to fuck me and suck me off for free
pretending to be a whore.  She was dressed like that because she was a
whore and it was your mom and dad that turned her into a whore.

   I feel like a stupid, na�ve fool to have been taken in by you over these
last eight years, but that's over Sarah.  I've learned my lesson and you
can be sure I will never forget it.  My focus is on my children from now on
and you better not try to get in my way or you will never see them again."

   I paused for breath and Sarah used that chance to break in.  She was
sobbing and the tears were streaming out of her eyes as she tried to speak
between sobs.  "Oh god, I don't know what to do Scott.  I was terrified
when I realized it was Steve's cock that was cumming in my mouth the first
time on the couch.  I was terrified that you would recover and discover me
with his cock in my mouth, or that he would make some kind of scene that
would alert you to the fact that he was having sex with me and at the same
time I was seized by such a powerful animalistic lust for having a cock in
my cunt, your cock, that I lost any capacity for rational thinking.  I did
not know that you were out cold and I thought you might just be lightly
dozing or slumbering trying to get your second wind like the guys said
after they rolled you into our bedroom under the influence of the pot and
alcohol, and that you could be easily awakened by any commotion or noise.

   I lost all capacity for rational thinking and I let my terror at being
discovered with Steve and having you think that I intentionally betrayed
you coupled with the animalistic lust for having my cunt stuffed with a
cock let me believe that if I just let him have his way with me quickly and
quietly that he would leave and you would never know.  Then when I finally
regained some control of myself right after I orgasmed the first time he
fucked me, I really got terrified and totally panicked as I realized what I
had let him do to me.  Steve would not get off the top of me and the first
fuck was not enough for him.  His blood was up and he still had cum left in
his balls and he wanted me again and had me pinned down.

   I was so panicked that all I could think to do was to quickly satisfy
him and maybe he would leave quietly.  I don't remember what I said to him.
Whatever it was all I was trying to do was to keep him placated and quiet
so he would finish quickly and leave.  I don't doubt what you said you
heard me say to him while he was fucking me, but I didn't mean a word of it
Scott.  I was just trying to keep him happy so he wouldn't make a scene and
a lot of noise."

   I sneered at her for that last remark and said, "Well of course you were
you stupid bitch.  That's what all good whores do.  They tell their johns
how powerful their cocks are and how much they love being fucked by them
and how their cock cum is the best tasting cum they have ever put in their
mouth.  They want their johns to feel like powerful macho men so they will
keep coming back and paying for more of your whoring services.

   Jesus, I'm a prime example of a total fool for falling for your whore's
siren song of deceitful lies about.what a powerful lover I am.  You have
been pumping me up for the last eight years with all that bullshit about
how much you love my cock and the taste of my cum and what a powerful lover
I am No, I heard you and I saw you Sarah.  I heard the emotion in your
voice and I saw the passion in your face as you fucked that bastard and
told him how much you loved his cock and how much you were in love with him
and it was real Sarah.  IT WAS FUCKING REAL!  There is no doubt in my mind
you meant it you little slut!  You're nothing but a cheap, dirty, bitch,
whore Sarah and now I have to decide what I am going to do with you."

   **********

   To be continued in Part 5: Sarah's Truth and Scott's Truth

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