Just Once - Part 3 - Sex Stories

Just Once - Part 3

... you know. I wrote down four of them and called them. I started with Constance; she was the one who referred Mathew to you, wasn’t she?

Constance told me about her affair and that she was divorced because of Mathew. Then she told me she had been fucking him twice a month for a year. Did you know that?"

"No, I knew she was divorced, but her husband ran off with some girl he worked with. And no, I had no idea she was fucking Mathew. Jesus, that is crazy."

"Well, Elaine, Constance's husband caught her fucking Mathew. He divorced her, then he ran off with the girl, so it happened after the divorce.

After we talked, Constance was very accommodating. She sent me more names of the women who had affairs with Mathew. I called them all, spoke with them, and then to most of their husbands and ex-husbands. They all knew about Mathew and their wives or ex-wives having affairs with him.

I arranged for them to join me on a Zoom call last night. We put a plan together to run Mathew out of town. I told them I expected that Mathew's ego would make him come after me, and I may need their help. They all made themselves available if I needed them. I also enlisted Paul across the street to use his wrecker trucks.

I never thought it would happen so quickly, especially with the shape Mathew was in. But then today, when you called, I texted the husbands and called my two best buddies, and you called the other two. Then I called Paul, and he had his wrecker trucks come over to ...

... create a diversion by faking that they would tow off Mathew's guy's trucks. The complaint was that derelict vehicles were blocking his house. A brilliant idea Paul had.

I went up into the attic and set up my sniper rifle with the muzzle silencer. I loaded it with a fifth-round clip of rubber bullets. I would be able to shoot all of them from here silently if I needed to.

The wrecker trucks came, and a big argument started. It was a perfect time, so I took the opportunity to take out three of the men. Mathew was the first. I shot him in the right hip, and he crumbled. Then I shot the guy arguing with Paul in the upper back of the shoulder. Then, I shot another guy standing next to him, hitting him in the same spot. They both dropped to the ground like they were dead, but they had just passed out from shock and pain.

The other two guys scrambled to their trucks and took off.

I called Mathew and gave him only a minute to get out of the neighborhood, or things would worsen. I also told Mathew that he was safe from the angry husbands until next Saturday, but after that, it would be open season for him, so he should move out of town. For added excitement, I shot out the windshields on the three trucks, and they all crawled in, keeping low, and drove away.

So, Elaine, your little affair was not so innocent and has created other significant problems.”

“Oh God, Al, I am so sorry for what I did. I had no idea Mathew was such an idiot. I have fucked up and created a huge ...