A Woman's Wishes Ch. 02
Date: 5/29/2016,
Categories:
Group Sex
Taboo
Voyeur,
Author: magas911
... scene was her fucking on the large screen and her husband on the couch, his cock buried in my wife's cunt. David was lying behind my wife and she leaned back against him, her legs spread wide with one leg thrown over David's. She displayed her wet cunt, swollen and stretched around David's cock. They both faced the screen. Marie's loop endlessly playing her fucking. Marie began shaking, rage, fear, guilt and humiliation twisting her thoughts. She sank to the carpet, shaking and sobbing. "You Bastards! You lousy bastards... " Her anger trailed off and she sat sobbing. I sat beside her, just watching, waiting. I handed her a tissue and she took it, glancing from me, to the screen and David and my wife. They had separated and now stood, slipping into robes. "Yeah, well, Dave took discovering you, a little better than you took discovering David." I sighed, sipping my drink. "Guess we all have some explaining to do." She looked up at me and I helped her up and guided her to a chair. She accepted a drink and took several swallows. David turned the video off and sat silently beside my wife. Finally he spoke. "How long?" Marie looked at him. "It started a month after I took the job, they were short an actress and offered me an enormous bonus to take the part." She sipped her drink. "I've done three movies, so far... " She paused, "You always had to wear a rubber, 'cause they needed me clean." "I'm clean" David said. ...
... "I know... , but if the company finds any traces of semen in me I have to go through the testing and waiting period again... " A long silence followed as Dave considered. "So, what happens now?" Marie looked over at David. "I assume you'll want a divorce." She sighed. We all glanced from one to the other and David answered. "Not necessarily... " David glanced from me to my wife and the doorway to the dining room, we took the hint and I followed my wife to the kitchen. Its' funny how even a whisper carries in an otherwise quiet house. "Do you still love me?" They were standing close and Marie's whisper went hoarse as she fought tears. "Yes. Very much... more than ever." David struggled for words. "You were so, so erotic, fucking... fucking him. I'm hurt... I'm angry! I'm jealous. I've never even had my bare cock in your cunt, and you open your legs wide as he cums buried in your cunt." David flared, then stepped away, rubbing his forehead, then turned. "How many men have cum in your cunt?" Marie winced, but she mentally counted. "Eleven... " "Elev... " David thrust his index finger forward, then hesitated, the number 'eleven' tumbling through his brain, he reached down and adjusted his cock in his boxers. "I umm... eleven?" David tilted his head toward her. She nodded. David openly reached into his robe and manually adjusted his cock. "Show me," Marie sighed and thought a moment, then ...