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The Party

I was talking to Rick Miller and Todd Bentley. We'd spent the last hour dissecting the National Football League. All three of us were pretty takes. We were at a party at Pete Damon's house. As I listened to Rick talk about his beloved Green Bay Packers I noticed that people were leaving.

It was getting late. The party was winding down. I realized that I was tired. I was ready to go home. I looked around for my wife. I didn't see Janet anywhere.

I turned to Rick and said, "Hey I gotta go find my wife."

Rick nodded and kept on talking to Todd.

I walked into the dining room. Janet's good friends Lisa and Meg were sitting at the table flirting with several guys.

I walked over to them. "Lisa have you seen Janet?"

There was this uncomfortable silence for a moment. Meg started to giggle. Lisa looked at her and shook her head. Meg quieted down immediately.

Lisa looked at me and said, "No Robbie, I haven't seen her for at least a half hour."

I nodded. "Okay thanks."

I walked into the kitchen. There were several guys in there standing around takeing beer. I knew Don Maxwell.

When I walked in he smiled and said, "Hi Robbie, want a beer?'

I shook my head. "No thanks, I've had enough. Hey have you guys seen Janet?"

The guys all looked at the floor. I think that two of them might have been smiling. Don took a sip of beer and said, "Sorry buddy I haven't seen her for at least a half hour."

"Thanks." I turned and left the room.

As I walked back into the dining room one of the guys caught up to me and tapped me on my shoulder.

I stopped and turned.

"You might want to check upstairs."

I turned and looked at him. He was chuckling. It almost seemed like he was enjoying a little joke.

I walked upstairs. At the top of the stairs a couple was making out. As I walked past them they glared at me. It was almost like I'd ***d their privacy.

There were four doors in the upstairs hallway. Three of them were open. The last door on the right was closed. I looked in the three open doors. The first one was a bathroom. The next two were bedrooms. They were empty.

I stopped when I got to the fourth door. I could hear voices in the room. As I listened I realized that one of the voices was Janet. I cautiously opened the door and peeked in.

Janet was lying on her back on the bed. She was naked. Brad Thomas was on top of her. He was also naked. He was fucking my wife.

I stood silently and watched. Brad had a huge penis. He was much bigger than I was. My wife cried in ecstasy each time he plunged that enormous cock into her cunt.

After a moment, Janet turned and saw me in the door. She must have sensed my presence. There was a look of horror in her eyes. We stared at each other. I think she was waiting for me to make a scene.

Brad noticed that my wife's focus of attention had changed. He stopped fucking Janet and turned. When he saw me in the doorway, he glared at me.

I wilted.

Janet read my reaction and smiled. "Robbie close the door and wait downstairs. Brad and I will be done in a little while." Janet turned back to her lover and said, "Brad baby I want to be on top for a little bit."

I stood still. I was both horrified and fascinated by the scene in front of me. I didn't know what to do.

Brad rolled over onto his back. As Janet straddled him she looked at me and said, "What the fuck are you still doing here. I told you to wait downstairs."

Now I moved. I timidly closed the door. Brad and Janet started laughing.

I heard Brad say, "What a wimp."

I did feel like a wimp as I obediently slunk downstairs to wait for my brazenly adultorous wife.

When I walked through the dining room Lisa called to me. "Hey Robbie, did you find Janet?'

Everyone started to laugh.
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robbie sounds a lot like me...
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Cindy's New Friend

Rick, I'd like you to meet my husband Peewee.

Peewee, This is my new friend, Rick




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Peewee, hang Ricks coat in the closet.

We'll be in my bedroom. We don't want to be bothered




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Rick slipped the strap of my wifes dress off her shoulder and kissed her nipple. "Hey Peewee, your wife has a sensational body." He snickered at me, "Thanks for being such a generous guy. I plan to have a lot of fun with her this evening."

Cindy shook her head and grabbed Rick's hand. "Come on studman. It's time for us to retire to my bedroom."




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Cindy's New Friend continued

The door to Cindy's bedroom opened. I set the book I was reading on the table next to my chair and looked at my wristwatch. It was just after 7:30. They had gone into her bedroom almost two hours ago.

A man stepped into the hallway. He was buttoning his shirt.

Cindy introduced him to me when they arrived at our house. His name was Rick. I wasn't given a last name. I rarely was when my wife brought a man home.

Cindy told me that they'd met in the cocktail lounge at The Goldenrod Supper club. The Goldenrod was one of my wife's favorite after work stops. She loved the place because it catered to the convention and business trade. It was always full of handsome young businessmen who were away from home. She and her good friend Megan were frequent patrons of the establishment.

Rick finished buttoning his shirt, tucked it in and buckled his belt.

He was a tall man. I was just barely 5'8" and Rick must have been at least five or six inches taller than me.

He was also very handsome. My wife found it very hard to resist a good looking man.

Rick looked in the mirror at the end of the hall. He checked to make sure that his shirt was properly tucked in and combed his hair. When he was satisfied that he looked good, he turned and started walking down the hallway.

I immediately stood up. I was not allowed to sit in the presence of one of Cindy's lovers. She considered it a major breach of good etiquette.

Cindy owned a horsewhip. It was a present from Megan. I knew that she wouldn’t hesitate to use it on me if she discovered that I’d failed to stand when one of her men entered the room.

When My wife and I were dating, we quickly discovered that she had a strong sadistic streak and I was a masochist. Cindy is judicious in her use of the whip, but she relishes any opportunity to use it. She watches very carefully for any breach of her very strict rules.

When I stood, Rick looked up and noticed me. He smiled as he walked towards me. It wasn't a friendly smile. It was more of a condescending smirk.

When Rick entered the living room he said, "Hey Peewee."

Cindy always introduces me to her lovers with that name. When she introduced me to Rick, He got a pretty big kick out of it and used the name several times before my wife took him into her bedroom."

"Get me my suit jacket."

As I retrieved Rick's suit coat from the hall closet he said, "Peewee, you're supposed to give me your wife's telephone number."

I held his coat for him. He slipped his arms into the sleeves and I pulled it up over his broad shoulders.

When I was done I said, "Yes sir, I have some of her cards right over here." I fetched one of Cindy's “social cards” for him.

My wife had the cards made shortly after she started seeing other men. They had our home telephone number and Cindy's cell phone number on them.

I handed the card to Rick. "Here you are sir. You can usually reach my wife on her cell phone. If you want, you can always call here and leave a message with me."

Rick chuckled. "Thanks Peewee. That's right nice of you to be so helpful."

I walked to the front door and held it open.

As he stepped out Rick smiled. 'Thanks for letting me fuck your wife this evening." He paused, "Oh by the way she wants you to come back to her bedroom as soon as I'm gone. I left a little mess for you to clean up."

Rick started laughing. He kept laughing as he walked down the side walk and got into his car.
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