Consequences - Sex Stories

Consequences

... started slowly walking towards the dance floor.

My wife's two female friends had paired up with their two male colleagues, my wife seemed to be hesitating, it was obvious she was a little buzzed from a few beers and the effect of her having a good time and the dancing. The man walking towards her was obviously pointing to their colleagues who were in full on make out mode.

One of the men had his hand up his partners skirt while he sucked on her neck. The other couple were doing something similar.

My wife's would be paramour put his hands on my wife's hips trying to pull her towards him. But Corinne stood still not encouraging him but not stopping him either. She appeared to be considering his offer. Just as I reached the couple, he had pulled my wife into a reluctant embrace.

My wife instantly put out her arms and pushed him away.

"John, stop, I am not doing this. I am a happily married woman and believe me, my husband would not approve of me dancing this close with a handsome young man like you. In fact it is high time I contacted him. John, I will see you at work on Monday. Do not make this out to be anymore than me liking to dance."

She backed away and then finally looked up and saw me standing there.

She looked shocked for a moment not believing I was there, then she looked scared, "Gary, please..." she tried to talk but stopped.

John turned around and looked at me, we had never met, so he didn't know what to expect. He sized me up and took in my ...

... body size and I think mentally gauged his chances. I am bigger than him and slightly taller, but obviously older.

My wife moved in front of me, "Gary, please, don't do it, let it go. I'm sorry, its my fault, I didn't stop it when I should have. I don't know how much you have seen, but nothing has happened my love. John is not worth it." She pleaded with me.

I looked at John, "Tell me John, did you know Corrine is married?"

"Yes, everyone knows she is married, and yes your wife is a hot piece of arse. Trust me, every man in the office would love to fuck her." He said this with a smug expression.

Corrine turned around and slapped him, "John, you piece of shit. Is this how you chat up women? Which other woman is being disrespected and talked about by the men in the office. It might be interesting to tell Catherine, the chairwoman, about the men in her company making disparaging comments about female employees."

I was watching his face and I could see he needed to do something to regain his pride after being put down by my wife. He did something really stupid he tried hitting or maybe slapping my wife. She saw it coming and ducked.

His fist almost reached my face, but I grabbed his fist and shoved him away from us, Corinne had moved out of the way. I just had enough time to grab John and punch him in the stomach, really hard. I left him slumped on the floor as he was starting to throw up.

I took my wife's hand and walked through the crowded dance floor and out ...