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Bye-Bye Honey
by Anonymous (address withheld)

***

For about a year, I have been on the internet, (I'm 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 had 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 
husband's 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. (MMF, slut-wife, cheat, voy)

***

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 McDonalds, 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 there 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 laid 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 
neckalce?" 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..." 

END

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