RonCucksMe
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With me the order was kind of reversed, since I knew the bull previously to knowing he was cuckolding me. Ron was my sister's live-in boyfriend so I knew him through her, and the first time I learned he was also fucking my wife was during a couples weekend we (Ron and my sister Kelly and my wife Tammy and I) took together. We got in a big argument at a restaurant and my wife blurted out that she was fucking Ron when I was yelling at her for the way she and Kelly always stuck up for Ron and ganged up on me with him.
Tammy splashed her take in my face and left the restaurant. I sat there arguing with Ron and my sister for awhile when Kelly too splashed her take in my face. I called her a cunt and Ron threw his beer in my face too. He and I both stood up in anger but I was always kind of scared of him so when the manager came over to tell us all to settle down or leave I took advanage of the situation to slip off to the men's room.
When I came out and sat back down at our table it turned out Ron and Kelly had left while I was in the men's room, leaving me with the bill. I felt so humiliated as people at other tables who had seen and heard what happened were smirking at me and whispering and trying not to laugh as I was presented with the bill by the waitress.
I paid while trying to look as dignified as I could and ignoring the snickers from nearby tables. To try to take some of my anger out on the waitress I left just a quarter tip for her but she loudly told me I probably needed the quarter more than she did and said no wonder my wife preferred "that really cute guy" from our table.
By that point some people were outrightly laughing at me and I just stormed out, frustrated, humiliated and unable to bear it any more. When I got to the parking lot I saw that Ron, Kelly and Tammy had driven off without me. I couldn't bear the thought of going back into that restaurant to call a cab so, despite the rain I walked to the nearest other establishment about a hundred yards away and called a cab from their payphone.
Getting back to our rental house I saw the three of them had locked me out and made me promise not to start an argument if they let me in. I gave in and, once inside went straight to my and Tammy's bedroom and showered. I couldn't keep my promise after I came out and after a long argument with Tammy I found out she had been having an affair with Ron (with my own sister's knowledge, which really hurt) for several months.
I couldn't take it any longer and started shoving Tammy, who cried out and Ron came in and manhandled me. He was a big, muscular guy and he manhandled me and soon had me helpless, holding my arms behind my back and telling me to settle down or leave. The looks of smug satisfaction on Tammy's face and pity on my sister's face were too much for me.
I had tears of frustration welling up in my eyes by that point from all the defeats and offenses that had been heaped on me that night so I grabbed the car keys and left, *** to look Kelly and Tammy in the eye after Ron had outclassed me in every single way all evening long.
On my drive home I realized bitterly that all I did was leave that lucky bastard with a ready-made threesome with my wife and my sister. What I should have done was just stay cool after begging them to let me in and stuck out the rest of the weekend. No matter how tough that would have been it would have beaten this ultimate defeat of stewing in frustration all night Saturday and most of the day Sunday, picturing Ron getting to have two women at once.
Even worse for me they had seen him handle me roughly when I was pushing Tammy so they no doubt considered him "their hero". That and the thought of the three of them laughing at the way they had treated me at the restaurant, too. drove me crazy with jealousy.
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