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Screwed Again revised



This is the second part of my "Screwed" trilogy

part 1 can be found [as well as part 3] on my website;

http://www.asstr.org/~aceinthe_hole/

and; ftp://ftp.asstr.org/pub/Authors/aceinthe_hole/ [in plain text].

This is totally non-commercial.

Enjoy, Ace

Screwed Again [revised]

My stepfather, Frank, blew his brains out a couple of weeks ago.

If you read my first story, "screwed", then you'll know that I

wasn't very fond of him; especially for the last couple of years,

since he'd been screwing Naomi, my gorgeous little Japanese wife.

I started trying to get hold of Frank a couple of days after I

heard him talking [using the bugs that I'd planted in his house]

about selling our company, but he wasn't answering his phone; I

went up to the house several times during the week, but if he was

in there, he made no sign. I checked my bugs whenever I had

privacy at my computer [the bugs are still my last secret], but

there was nothing. I had no idea where Frank was, or if he had

sold our business.

Finally, one fine Monday morning, a team from our company's new

owners showed up to take over. I was told I could stay on at a

reduced salary [as I had been supposed half owner, I was paying

myself generously]. I accepted, not knowing whether I'd be

getting my share of fifteen million dollars from Frank or not.

On Wednesday, Frank was found by his housekeeper. There was a

note.

Frank had had a brain tumour; too many nasty thoughts I suppose.

He said nothing about the sex thing in the note; it was all about

the money, with a small aside about the reason he choose to knock

himself off.

The attorney that was handling franks will personally delivered

a sealed envelope to me; a more personal note from my dead

stepfather.



Dave;

There are a few things that I regret. I never meant to hurt you.

Naomi came to me when she needed some support. I only did what I

did because she told me that you didn't have enough time for her,

and she was lonely here in America. I knew that you were working

really hard, and I was afraid that Naomi might go somewhere else

if I refused her.

Take care of her Dave, she's a woman that needs a lot of love.

As you know by now, I've left the bulk of my estate to Kim in the

form of a trust; and I've made you the executor of that trust.

I'm confident that you'll take care of everything.

I hope you don't hate me, Dave.

Frank



Well, I know we're not supposed to speak ill of the dead; but in

death, Frank was as full of shit as he was in life. During the

sexual escapades with Mick at Franks house [of which more in a

moment], Frank definitely did intend to hurt me, and he did so.

Naomi may indeed needs a lot of love, but that wasn't what she

was getting from Frank. Frank was just fucking her, and the

whole scene with Mick that I mentioned was pure exploitation;

Frank's goodbye bang.

I believe that the only reason he wrote the note was to try to

plaster over the huge cracks that he was responsible for in my

marriage. And the only reason he had any interest in my marriage

was because he believed himself to be the father of my daughter
Kim. He didn't give a shit about me; he was only interested in

leaving "his" daughter in a stable home.



He was a popular guy; I was really surprised how many people

turned up for the funeral. They were all shaking my hand,

patting me on the back, and telling me how sorry they were. Lots

of people told me how good Frank was to them, or how he had

helped them with this or that. It's really a mystery to me how

my perception of the man is so at odds with everyone else's.



I'd sat down at my computer at home, and logged on to the bugs in

Franks house that day, as I usually did when it was Naomi's day

to work there, to check if he and my wife were having sex.

Things had been pretty lacklustre between them, and I'd happily

thought that their affair was finely drawing to a close. Frank

had been apparently paying me my share of the income from the

business; it would have been much harder for him to cheat me when

Naomi was in charge of the accounting.

As I said, I heard him discussing the sale of the business;

I could hear Frank talking to someone in the kitchen.

Frank; "Fifteen? Geez, Mick, we must be worth more than that."

Mick; "Afraid not, Frank. We can buy you out, or we can just set

up in the area and undercut you until your dead."

Frank; "Is that legal?"

Mick: "Hard to tell. Our lawyers seem to think it's ok."

It looked as though Frank was preparing to sell our company,

without even consulting me. And I was supposed to be his partner!

Frank; "I tell you what; Fifteen and a half, and I'll let you

screw Naomi."

Mick; "Naomi? That girl you've got working in the other room?"

Frank; "Yeah, she's a hot number."

Mick; "You must be kidding if you think setting me up with an

under age whore is worth a half million!"

Frank; "It's not your money, and anyway, you know that our

company is worth fifteen-five. The way the market is going,

we're worth more every week."

Mick; "What's your hurry, then Frank? Just wait a month or two,

you should get your price easily."

Frank; "Yeah, sure. And wait for you guys to move in on us.

Besides, I have personal reasons why I want to get this business

out of the way. Now let me tell you about Naomi; she's no whore,

Mick. She's a hot little housewife and mother, and she's twenty

four."

Mick; "No shit? I thought she was about 15. And you say she's

already had a baby?"

Frank; "Yeah, last year. But I can tell you, she's as tight as

ever!"

I fumed at the obscene way Frank talked of the woman I love.

Mick; "Hmm, how about fifteen five if I get to have her in the

ass."

Frank; "You drive a hard bargain, Mick! I'm not sure I can

deliver on that, but I could try. I tell you Mick, Naomi is more

fun than any of those girls from last night. Once Naomi gets

going, she's something worth having."

Mick; "Better than that Barbara?"

Frank; "Next to Naomi, Barbara's a Sunday school teacher. Naomi's

just made for fucking, Mick."

Mick; "Ok, fifteen five if I get into her ass; fifteen two fifty

if I don't."

Frank; "Done! Wait here, I'll go and soften her up. You're going

to love this, Mick. I've been with a lot of women, but I've

never met anyone who can give head like Naomi; she's fantastic.

Come into the office in ten minutes, and don't say anything about

business in front of her."

Mick; "Why not?"

Frank; "She's my partner's wife."

Mick; "You're a rotten guy, Frank. You do have legal authority to

make the deal, though?"

Frank; "Yeah, don't worry about it. Send your legals over later,

they can go through it all with me."

Now he was selling my wife and my business without consulting me!

I figured I'd better get over there.

I called my home phone with the mobile, and patched it through to

my computer so I could listen while I drove over.



"What are you doing there, Frank?" I heard Naomi saying a minute

later, as I was getting into my car.

"Just letting your hair down so I can brush it for you." Said

Frank.

Seatbelt. start the engine.

"I need to do some work here." Said Naomi.

"Never mind me. You carry on with what you were doing while I

brush this wonderful hair of yours."

I could hear the brush strokes through my headset as I waited for

a traffic light.

"Your nipples are showing." Frank said.

"What do you want from me Frank?"

"Just some affection, baby."

"Leave my tits alone!"

"I think they miss me. Look how they fit in my hands."

"They don't miss you, Frank. Let me go, I don't think I even

like you anymore. You're so crude."

"Like me? I don't think you ever liked me, Naomi."

"What do you mean? How can you say that? Before I had Kim, we

used to make it two or three times a week."

"I turned you on, but I don't think you liked me. In fact, I

think you hated me at first. You never agreed with me about

anything. You still don't."

"Don't be stupid, Frank. If I hated you, why did I come back and

back?"

"Because you're a kinky lady, Naomi. You love Dave, and you hate

me. But you love to fuck me; you love to fuck me because you

hate me. You always call me nasty names while I fuck you. You

love to hate me."

Green. The light, and me as well.

"That's the stupidest thing I've ever heard, Frank." Said Naomi.

"Is it? What you feel right now? You loathe me, you hate

everything I stand for. You're a liberal, I'm a conservative.

You're young, and I'm old. Even now, you hate me for saying what

I'm saying. But you haven't been this turned on sexually for

months. And what's turning you on is the very fact that I'm

rubbing your nose in these things for the first time. I'm right,

aren't I? You hate me for being right, but it turns you on even

more than the feel of my hands on your cute little tits."

"I don't know. Maybe. But I'm through with all of that shit. I

want to be happy now, I've had enough of you. Get your hands off

of me and let me go."

"Come on, Naomi; once more for old times sake. We both know you

want it; your nipples never lie."

"Isn't that Mick guy still in the house?"

"Why, are you sweet on him?"

"No."

Why are people always driving like snails when you need to get

somewhere in a hurry?

"Come on, Naomi! Mick's a good-looking guy. tall, broad

shoulders, narrow hips, small ass. Blue eyes, well groomed. I

bet he turns you on."

"Sounds like he turns you on, Frank!"

"Nah, It's just that his girl friend left him a couple of weeks

ago, and he's still all screwed up about it. The poor guy needs

some help."

"What are you getting at Frank?"

"Maybe you could just give him a blow job."

"What!"

I heard a chair scrape back on the floor

"What kind of woman do you think I am?"

Ah! My wife is no slut! Fuck you, Frank!

"Hey, Naomi, relax! It's me; Frank. What's happened to us? We

used to have so much fun."

"It's over Frank. I'm not like that anymore."

I almost broke into song! Never mind that Frank was still

conspiring to sell me out.

"I don't think you've changed, Naomi. You got bored. I'm just

trying to spice things up a little."

"I don't want things spiced up."

"Come on, now! It's every woman's fantasy to have two men make

love to her at once."

"That's what men must think. What a woman wants is just one man
who is loyal and good, and who truly loves her."

"Like Dave?"

"Yes! Like Dave."

Like me, Frank! Fuck you, you old bastard!

"That might be what other women want, Naomi. But not you. You

want one man that loves you, and another one to fuck you. That

much I'm sure of. Now how about two men to fuck you? You'll

like Mick, he's real scum, in the best way. And besides, your

loyal Dave has been banging the secretary."

Silence

That bastard! How did he know, and why did he have to tell her?

Shit shit shit.

"There there, Naomi, it's all right. Things just aren't so goody

goody as you thought. SAY MICK! Come on in here. Poor little

Naomi's had a bit of a shock, why don't you give her a nice hug?

That's it, a good hug always makes people feel better."



There was a police cruiser driving along in front of me. Speed

up! Shit.

"No, Frank, don't."

"Relax Naomi, trust me. You're going to love this, I promise.

You just surrender yourself to old Frank, like you used to do,

and I'll show you what a good time is about."

"I'm not sure Frank. I don't think. mmmpf"

"There, that wasn't so bad, was it? Now why did you give Mick a

nice kiss as well? Go on, just try it. If you don't like it,

we'll leave you alone, won't we, Mick? Go on Naomi, just one

little kiss. One kiss can't hurt, can it?"

"Then you two will leave me alone?" Naomi asked.

"Sure, Naomi, sure. You just give Mick here a friendly hug and a

nice kiss. That's my girl!"

There was an ominous quiet pause. Was my wife really kissing

this man she had only just met?

"That wasn't so bad now, was it?" Continued Frank, "You're

excited, aren't you? I know you, Naomi. You're turned on, admit

it. Go on Mick, kiss her again. She loves it."

"No, Frank. No." Protested Naomi; but she failed to convince

even me.

"Don't be shy, Mick; slip Naomi some tongue, she loves that.

There's no need to be ashamed, Naomi. It's completely normal to

get aroused when you kiss a man. Let's show Mick what lovely,

firm breasts you have. Lift your arms while I get your shirt off.

Stop fighting it now, baby. god, I love these little tits of

yours."

"You're right, Frank. They're perfect." Said Mick.

"No Frank, please don't." Said Naomi.

"Stop pretending, Naomi! Mick and I can both see that you're

loving this. Go ahead, Mick, give them a little touch."

"Oh!" cried Naomi

"Hey Naomi, your tits are really nice. So firm and well shaped."

Said Mick.

"Give them a kiss, Mick. She loves them to be kissed. No, no, a

real kiss. yes, that's it. Hasn't she got great nipples?"

"She definitely does, Frank." Said Mick, "perfect."

I could hear a smacking sound.

"Admit it Naomi, you're loving it. You're in the arms of a

stranger, and you don't want it to stop." Said Frank.

It was worryingly quiet for a minute.

The cop car turned off, and as soon as he was out of sight, I

floored the accelerator.

"No, Frank! I don't think." I suddenly heard Naomi say.

"Lets get these jeans off of you so Mick can see what a perfect

body you have." I heard Frank saying, over the roar of my engine.

"Wow, she has the cutest little feet. Those could make a foot

fetishist out of me." said Mick.

"What about this ass, Mick? Is this the cutest, roundest little

ass you've ever seen on a woman, or what?"

I left some rubber at the intersection at the end of Frank's

street.

"I must say that it is."

"I bet he's got a hard on just from touching your cute ass. You

got a boner, Mick?"

"Yeah, sure do."

"Do you like it, Naomi, two men touching you everywhere? Two big

guys you don't give a shit about, two guys who just want to use

you? You love it, don't you? You love to be used, and when we're

done with you, you can go back to your lovey-dovey little home,

and your lovey-dovey little man. Do you think he knows, Naomi? Do

you think your little Dave knows how depraved you are? Even if

he does, it wouldn't change anything, because you need this. You'

re addicted to depraved, loveless sex. You need it, don't you?

Admit you need it, Naomi, and then Mick and I will give it to you

good. Do you want us to leave you alone now, Naomi? You could

go on with your bookkeeping. Or would you rather get your hands

on Mick's cock? Let her go, Mick. Let her decide. Well, Naomi?

Should we leave?"

"No, Frank." I heard my wife reply, in a low voice.

"Do you want Mick to kiss you again? Admit it, Naomi. Say it

out loud, we want to hear you say it."

"Yes Frank, I want it." My wife finally admitted. "Kiss me

again, Mick." She added.

I parked and headed up the hill on foot. I had to see if it was

really true; if Frank and this Mick guy really had my wife naked

and willing.

"Well, pull out your cock, Mick. Naomi wants to see it, don't you

Naomi?"

"Yes, I want to see it." She replied, barely audibly.

"Sure you do. Look at that! Mick's got a nice cock. Give it a

little tickle. go on, it won't bite. Just a little tickle would

make Mick a happy man. Go on, Naomi! Stop fighting it. You

want it, you love it. Two big mature men. It's dirty, it's

deprived, and you don't like either one of us. But we're going to

fuck you and you're going to love it, aren't you?"

"No, Frank." But even I wasn't convinced. "I don't think so. I

shouldn't, I."

"Take his cock in your hand, Naomi!" Frank commanded.

Pause. then;

"Oh, that feels good." Mick said.

"Are you a happy guy now, Mick?" Said Frank.

"I sure am." Said Mick. "Hold my balls for me, honey. oh yeah,

that's the way."

"What you think, Naomi?" Frank asked my wife, "How does it feel

to hold a new cock in your hands? You like it, we can both see

that."

"It's nice, Frank. It's warm and smooth."

I reached the window of the living room.



Mick was sitting on the arm of the sofa. He was a slick looking

type; dark hair perfectly groomed, a tapered torso. The type that

women went gooey over and men resent. He was wearing the top half

of a well-tailored suit, but he was naked from the waist down. My

wife was on her knees before him, completely naked. She was

gently caressing his long erection with her small hands.

"Now, that's not so bad, is it Naomi?" Said Frank, "You like

playing with Mick's penis don't you, Naomi? It turns you on."

"You must be about the most beautiful woman I've ever seen." Said

Mick.

She looked up at him and smiled slightly. "You probably say that

to every naked woman who plays with your penis."

"I can't remember the last time I had the pleasure." Said Mick.

What about the "Barbara" they'd just been discussing, I wondered.

He did have a nice cock, as Frank had said. It was long and

strait. At least as long as Frank's, if not as thick, and it

looked very stiff.

"I bet Mick would just love it if you gave that cock of his a

little suction, Naomi." Said Frank. "Naomi just loves to suck

cock, don't you, Naomi? She's really good at it, too. What

about it, Naomi? I bet you're just dying to feel Mick's cock

inside your mouth."

"You're such a bastard, Frank." Said Naomi, frowning up at him

for a moment.

But then she lowered her head, and kissed the tip of Mick's

penis. She slowly slid her lips over it, opening her cute little

mouth to let the stranger's penis enter. She worked it a little

with her lips and tongue, but didn't let more than half of Mick's

long member into her mouth.

"That's it, Naomi." Said Frank as he watched. "I knew you

wouldn't be able to resist. This is going to be great, you won't

regret it. How's your holding power, Mick? Think you can hold

back while Naomi takes that cock of yours all the way down? Go

on, Naomi. Show Mick what you can do."

Mick had no time to answer. My sweet young wife pushed her lips

to his pubic hair, swallowing his long thin erection down her

lovely throat. It's something that Naomi's good at.

I knew I should go in there and stop this before it went any

further, but I had to watch a moment longer; I couldn't resist

that heady mix of emotional pain and sexual excitement of

watching my beloved wife submit to Frank's persuasiveness and the

charms of the smooth stranger, Mick.

Mick lifted my wife's angelic face head from his groin. "Wow,

Naomi! That's amazing, but I can't take too much of it without

exploding."

He stood her up and took her small body into his arms, kissing

her smiling lips and stroking her lovely little naked ass with

his hands. He sat again, and she sat on his knee, so small

compared to him, and she smiled at him and giggled, playing with

his cock some more, tickling it with her red painted fingernails

while he held her, kissing her playfully while caressing her

breasts and hips. Then he stood and turned her around, so she was

sitting on the couch arm, and he went down on her.

"Was I right, Naomi?" asked Frank, "Is it great?"

She wrapped her girlish legs around Mick's wide, suited

shoulders, and held his head with her hands, moaning with erotic

delight.

"It's true, Frank. You were right, Frank!" she gasped, nearly

overcome with the sensation of the strange man's tongue in her

snatch.

She was so beautiful! I loved her more than I can say. I wasn't

happy to share her with Frank, and now with this new guy. But she

was looking like she was really enjoying herself. did she really

need this so badly? Perhaps I should just keep pretending that I

didn't know what she did, perhaps she'd grow out of it.

What if I confronted her, and she choose Frank? I couldn't live

with that.

Slick Mick stood, and a feeling of numbness overcame me as he

placed the tip of his cock at Naomi's vagina.

"Do you want me to?" He asked her.

She bit her lower lip, staring at him, and nodded her consent.

"You're one hot lady, Naomi! You've just met me, and you want me

to screw you?"

"Yes."

"Say 'please'".

Naomi giggled and did as he asked, getting into the game. In her

funny Mickey Mouse voice, she pleaded; "Please, Mick, please put

your hot cock in me! I want it Mick, I. Oh Mick! Thank you! Yes,

yes! Deeper! Put it in all the way!"

"Oh, baby, you're good!" said Mick with a laugh, as he did what

my wife was asking him to, and slid his long hard penis up into

her well lubricated and very willing little body.

My heart was on fire, but so was my dick, as I listened to my

beautiful exotic wife beg this stranger for sex, as I watched her

hold him, kiss him, and moan with delight as he began to have his

way with her.

Her ass was still on the arm of the couch, her slender arms

around her new lover. One leg was behind his back, the other on

the floor for balance.

As Mick's hard cock slid easily in and out my eager wife, it was

as though a sledgehammer was hitting my chest with each stroke.

"Yes, Mick, yes!" Naomi cried, "Give it to me! You're a complete

bastard, Mick. Ah, it's so good!"

Mick thrusted steady and deep, his long legs bent so that he

would have the correct height. Naomi wrapped both her legs around

him now, so that he was holding her balanced on her ass. And I

watched as he brought my love quickly to orgasm, nearly lifting

her off the sofa arm at the end of each thrust. Frank was right;

she was loving this, there was no doubt about it.

He withdrew, still hard, and she let him turn her around, so her

ass was to him. Both her feet were on the floor, and she was

laying with her chest on the armrest. He entered her again,

easily. Therefore he had not gone for her anus, not yet. What

would she do, I wondered? Would she let him?

I felt my cock, hard in my trousers. But I had come to stop this

from happening; I had sworn to myself that this time I wouldn't

watch passively.

He removed his tie, jacket, and shirt while he fucked her. He

stroked her back and hips a little, his large hands easily

spanning her petite body, and then I saw him opening a little

packet. A condom.

He withdrew, and started to work the rubber onto his cock. I felt

pretty relieved that Mick was going to do this safely; that is,

he wasn't, since I was about to go in there and stop this now.

Naomi lifted herself upright, and started to turn, but Mick

gently pushed her back.

"Hang on there a minute, sweetheart, the best is still to come!"

he told her.

I couldn't see exactly what he was doing, but his hands were busy

at her pretty rear end.

"Hey!" said Naomi, whipping her head around, "Where do you think

you're going?"

"In here" said Mick, and I guess he entered her anus with a

finger.

"Eek! I don't think so, Mick."

"Relax! This is going to be great!"

He held the small of her back down with one hand, while he used

the other to help work his cock into my wife's virgin ass.

Naomi started to struggle; "No, Mick! I don't want it!"

Mick held my little Naomi down with both of his large hands, and

I saw his ass contract as he pushed.

"Just take it easy, you're going to love this!" said Mick

"You take it easy! And take it out!" cried Naomi.

Well, even I couldn't watch silently while my wife was taken

against her will. Up to this point she had been so excited, more

than she had been for a long time; she had wanted this strange

sex, and I had been hesitant to interfere. What right did I have,

in this modern world, to stop someone from doing what they wanted

to do, even if it was my wife having sex with another? But now I

was definitely going in there.

Suddenly my arms were grabbed from behind. My trousers, which I'd

unbuckled in order to stroke my meat, fell around my ankles,

hobbling me. I felt a cord being wrapped around my wrists, and I

was then unceremoniously hoisted onto Frank's broad shoulders.

My phone fell from my belt to the ground, taking the headset with

it.

I watched the world bounce along in reverse as I was carried in

through the front door.

Frank turned me around and deposited me on my feet in the living

room. When my eyes found the couch, I saw that during the brief

struggle and ride into the house, Mick had achieved his desire,

and had fully penetrated Naomi's lovely little ass.

They were motionless at that moment, but the sexual tension in

the room was palpable. My wife was still lying with her chest on

the arm of the couch, her feet on the floor and her buttocks

raised. Mick's groin was pushed tightly against her backside as

he asked her;

"How does it feel now, Naomi? It's all the way in. You like it,

don't you?"

"I'm not sure, Mick. It feels strange, but it doesn't hurt now."

My wife and her lover seemed not to notice Frank and I standing

silently by the doorway. Both of them seemed to be too concerned

with what they were doing to take much notice of anything else.

Slowly, Mick withdrew about half of his penis; it was clear that

Naomi's sphincter muscles were squeezing his cock mercilessly,

and it took obvious force for him to push it back.

"You're a very special lady, Naomi." Mick said, as he proceeded

to carefully slide his cock out and then in again. "I think

you're wonderful. There's nothing a man loves more than a woman

who'll take it in the ass. Does it feel good?"

"I think so. I think I like it Mick. Is it really so good for

you?"

"Oh yeah. Your ass squeezes my cock so tight, it's just great;

nothing can beat it. you're really something, Naomi. Just relax

now, and get into it."

"Ok." Naomi said.

He started pushing in and out, and reached one hand around and

under Naomi's hip, to stimulate her clit while he sodomised her.

His other hand was tightly gripping one of her's, and she was no

longer complaining. In fact, soon she seemed to be in the throws

of orgasm again.

"You bastard!" she cried, "You were right! I like it, I think of

going to come! son of a bitch! Do you think I'm a whore, and you

can do anything with me?"

"Oh yes, sweetheart!" Mick answered her, "You're a bitch. You

love it, Frank has you down. You love to get fucked any which

way!"

I watched dumbfounded as her orgasm subsided, and her new lover

kissed her back and neck, holding her slim body tight against

himself, one hand on her hip, his other still laced in one of her

's.



"Look what I found lurking outside the window." said Frank

"Dave!" Croaked my wife, the colour draining from her face as her

eyes met mine.

"Don't worry about him, baby," said Frank [I hate it when he

calls her that], "He was watching you two and playing with his

willy! He loves to watch, don't you Dave?"

"He's a cute little guy. Who is he?" Asked Mick.

"My step son, and Naomi's husband." Said Frank.

"My God, this is getting better and better!" said Mick, as he

withdrew his long and still hard cock from my wife's gorgeous

round ass.

"Don't worry about Dave, Mick." Said Frank, "He won't do

anything. Look how the whole thing just turns him on."

Naomi stared at my hard penis standing strait out in front of me.

"It's true! Oh Dave, I never knew you were like that." She said,

wide eyed.

I just stood there, unable to unlock my mind, as Mick began to

push his penis back into my apparently willing wife.

"You still want me to, sweetheart?" he asked her.

"Sure she does, Mick," said Frank. "Now that Dave knows, you guys
might as well have your fun, right, Dave?"

I tried to speak, but no sound would come from my throat. No

words came to my mind, I had nothing to say.

Naomi stared at me silently, with a strange blank expression on

her exotic oriental face as Mick's penis once more slowly slid up

inside her tight ass.

"Little Davey here often comes up and lurks outside the window to

watch Naomi and me when we fuck, isn't that right, Dave?"

"Is it true, Dave?" asked Naomi, staring at me in disbelief;

spread and naked, apparently barely conscious that her stretched

asshole was again repeatedly being violated by the stranger's

dick.

I was unable to speak. My mind had seized up with the extreme
humiliation. I was naked from the waist down, my hands were tied

behind my back, and I had a hard on while being unable to take my

eyes off of Mick and my wife. He was still holding her hand.

"It sure is!" said Frank, still holding me by the elbow. "He was

always like that, he used to watch me and his mother, too."

God, I thought I was going to die! I almost wished that I would.

How long had Frank known? All the time?

"I used to leave the curtains open for him," continued Frank, "I

felt sorry for him. He never had a girlfriend, he spent all his

time with his computer."

Frank twirled me around, and gave me a little shove. I landed on

the couch, sitting on my bound hands, next to where Naomi was

still stretched out on the armrest. We stared into each other's

eyes, but I didn't know what kind of message she was sending to

me. I saw her eyes widen, but she said nothing, and held her

position, while Mick kept screwing her.

"Jesus oh Jesus, this is good!" Said Mick, "Dave, your wife is

hot! You're a good sport to share her with us like this, Dave!

Hah hah!"

Naomi was twisting her torso to look alternately at me, and then

back at Mick. She was still holding his hand clutched in hers.

Frank ran his hands over Naomi's petite body, up to her sweet

round little breast, and pinched her nipple, right in front of my

helpless face.

"Look how he can't help but watch!" said Frank.

"No kidding! Go on, Frank, give Dave a show, then!" Said Mick.

"Suck my cock, baby." Said Frank to Naomi, pulling down his

pants.

"Slide back a little, so I can have some place to sit. That's

it." He continued, and sat down straddling the armrest of the

couch. His hairy leg was stretched out next to me, and his big

old cock was in front of my young wife's pretty face.

"Go on, everyone wants you to, even Dave. Don't you Dave?"

I tried to speak, tried to say "No", but only a croaking sound

came out.

"Go on, Naomi. Dave loves to watch you suck my big dick. He's

as twisted as you are. You want to do it, and he wants to watch,

so what's the problem? Go on."

Everyone was looking at me, waiting for a reaction. But there

was no reaction from me. Looking back on the situation now, I

don't know why I didn't scream at them all to stop it and untie

me; perhaps it was due to the fear that they wouldn't do so.

Neither Frank nor Mick had anything to gain, and Naomi seemed to

be in some strange state that I had never witnessed close-up. A

weird, dreamlike state; high on sex or something.

She shifted her eyes from mine, and regarded Frank's cock for a

moment, no doubt somewhat distracted by the sensation of Mick's

cock in her ass.

"Do you want me to, Dave?" she asked me; "Do you really like to

watch?"

I still couldn't speak. I wanted to say no, I didn't want her

to. But at the same time, the terrible truth was; yes, I like to

watch.

"Just do it, Naomi." Frank said. Try it and see how much little

Dave enjoys it."

She took his swelling organ in her tiny hand, and looked at me

once more before opening her lovely little mouth to accept it.

"Oh god, that's great!" said Frank. "Naomi's one great

cocksucker, Dave, but this is the best! Does she suck your cock,

Dave? She loves to suck mine, I can tell you that. I think Naomi

gives great head, don't you, Dave? Oh yeah, Naomi, go for it,

honey, you're so good."

Naomi sucked Frank's dick deep into her mouth, as I had watched

her do many times before, but secretly. Having her know that I

knew of her cheating, but had acquiesced by my inaction was a

nightmare.

"Look how he's enjoying himself." Said Frank. "He'd rather screw

big old Cindy, and then watch me do it to you. Right, Dave?"

He was being a little unfair to Cindy, I thought. She was

slightly plump, and in her early forties [I'm twenty five], but

she was still an attractive woman, and had been there for me at a

moment when I was feeling particularly bad about Frank and Naomi.

I lay on the couch next to them, while Mick continued to fuck

Naomi in the ass, and while she sucked Frank's stiffening cock,

seeming to relax and enjoy herself more as time went on. My body

and my mind were both tied helplessly; my wrists and ankles were

physically bound, and my brain had somehow bound itself.

"Dave knows he's not man enough for you, Naomi. That's why he

sends you up here every week. I promised his mother I'd take

care of him, and since you're his wife, then it's my job to take

care of you, too. Don't worry, Dave, it's been my pleasure to

give Naomi what she needs."

I wished my hard on would just go away, to demonstrate how I

loathed this situation. But the shameful truth of the matter is

that even though I hated what was going on, it did stimulate me

sexually. I tried, but I couldn't tear my eyes away from the

sight of my wife in total submission to Frank and Mick, and

although it was incredibly hurtful, the sight of Frank's big dick

going in out of my wife's beautiful, exotic face was undeniably

very erotic.

Naomi looked at me, and then reached out one small hand, and

caused me to shudder as she wrapped it around my lonely naked

dick. In one way, this was good; it isn't shameful to have a

hard on while your beautiful wife gives you a hand job. It is

shameful to have a hard on for no other reason than that your

beautiful wife is being fucked by two other men.

I lay miserable and helpless, despite the pleasant sensation of

Naomi's soft hand. I hoped it would soon end; but I knew Frank.

He could fuck for hours.

"So tell me, Mick," Said Frank, "how's her ass?"

"It's great, Frank. Absolutely fantastic! Do you want to try

it?"

"Nah, anal's never had much appeal to me. How is it for you,

Naomi? Does it hurt?"

My wife lifted her mouth away from Frank's cock in order to

answer him, supporting her weight on one slim elbow so that she

would be able to keep one hand around his dick, and the other

around mine; "No. It did at first, but now it's okay. It feels

really weird, but I think I like it." She filled her mouth once

more with Frank's big cock.

"Well, that's all right then." Said Frank, "How about you, Dave?

Would you like to try sticking your dick up your wife's

backside?"

"No." I managed to croak, through my paralysis. I wasn't merely

answering the question; in my own mind, I was registering a

protest to this whole sordid scene.

"You guys don't know what you're missing." Said Mick, "This is

great. Your wife has a great ass, Dave. Tight, too."

"Are you sure you don't want to try it Dave? Said Frank, "We don'

t mind, do we Mick? You should try new things more, Dave. Naomi

likes a lot of variety."

Mick was being fairly careful, I noticed; he was pushing his long

dick in out of Naomi's ass with a slow steady rhythm.

"Naomi," said Frank, "suck Dave's dick now. He's looking a

little bit left out."

Without any hesitation, or so much as looking at my face, Naomi

did as she was told. She shifted over and lowered her face over

my cock.

It was electrifying. Despite the way I felt intellectually, the

primitive part of my brain was responding to the sexual

stimulation.

My wife's wonderful talented mouth took only a half-minute or so

to make the jism begin to rise from my balls.

"That's enough." Said Frank, "Wrap your throat around this

again, baby." He told Naomi, waving his big old dick around.

I tried to stop it, but I only partially succeeded. I started to

ejaculate, even as Naomi was going down again on Frank.

"So it's true." She said, pausing for a moment, "You do like to

watch Frank Fuck with me. Oh Dave!"

Frank's started to laugh; "It's all too much for Dave! Look at

that, the sight of the two of us making it with his wife is what

Dave needs to get off!"

Naomi had let go of my dick, and one spurt of my come shot

straight into my own face; a little bit more oozed from the tip.

"She is quite a sight, isn't she, Dave?" Frank continued, as

Naomi's head continued to bob up and down on his lap, and Mick

continued to push his dick in out of her ass. "I'm going to have

to take some pictures of this. Naomi is very photogenic you

know. Now that everything's out in the open, I'll have to show

you some of the pictures I've taken of her before. Should I show

him, Naomi?"

"Oh, yes, Frank." Said my wife, pausing from her task again for

a moment, "Frank has taken some very nice photos of me, Dave."

She said to me, before once more sucking down on Frank's penis.



"I'm going to come." Announced Mick.

Naomi sat upright, arched her back, and reached behind her head

to hold Mick's face. She twisted her torso around, and I watched

her push her tongue into his mouth.

By kissing him that way, she was overtly demonstrating her

acceptance of him, and the presence of his cock in her ass. Mick

had to bend his knees a little bit more to keep his cock in the

right position, and he embraced her, fondling her firm little

breasts and pinching her nipples, and apparently had a powerful

orgasm, shuddering and grimacing with concentration.

"Oh baby, that was great!" Said Mick, "Anytime you need some

loving, you know you can come to Mick!"

Naomi was just smiling at Frank and me; she was glowing,

radiating passion. It was unclear to me exactly what or who she

was passionate about, though.

"What would you like now, honey?" Frank asked her; "Do you want

me to fuck you?"

"Oh yes, Frank. That would be nice." My wife replied with a big

grin.

"That's enough now, Naomi!" I managed to say.

"Is it true what Frank said about you and Cindy?" she asked,

looking suddenly annoyed.

There was no use lying. She would find out, somehow.

"Yes" I said from my position next to her.

I groaned inwardly as Naomi turned her attention back to Frank.

"I would like it if you would fuck me now, Frank." She reaffirmed

with a nod.

Mick pulled his softening cock from her ass, and sat back on the

coffee table.

"I've got an idea;" said Frank, "has Dave ever fucked you in the

ass, Naomi?"

"Oh no, Frank. Dave has never done anything like that."

"Here Naomi, turn around. That's it." instructed Frank.

He was supporting her under her arms, so she was hovering over my

lap, with her back to me. She reached behind herself, and took

my still hard penis into her small hand.

"Let's expand Dave's horizons." Said Frank, "Slide your ass down

over his dick."

I don't know how Frank managed to dominate my wife the way he

did. He commanded, and she obeyed, like a western idea of an

oriental woman. She wasn't like that with me. If I asked her to

do something she didn't want to do, she would let me know in no

uncertain terms; but then, perhaps Frank wasn't asking her to do

anything she didn't want to do.

She had to let my dick go, to pull her own ass cheeks apart; it

doesn't slide in there as naturally as it slides into the normal

place. I felt another hand grab the base of my dick to steady

it. I could see both Naomi's hands, and both of Frank's under

her arms; so it was Mick.

I couldn't figure out what to do as my wife's distended sphincter

muscle slowly worked its way down my rod, as she twisted her hips

side to side to help things along. Finally, her small body was

sitting on my lap, and my dick was as far up into her bowels as

it was going to go. She leaned back against me, and caressed my

cheek with hers.

"Do you love me, Dave?" She asked me, quietly, but not so

quietly that Mick and Frank couldn't clearly hear the question.

I didn't know what to say. I couldn't say "no", because it

wouldn't be true. But I also didn't want to give my approval to

what was going on.

"Yes." I told her, despite myself. But as I said it, I could

feel Frank's big dick entering my wife's vagina. I felt him move

in and out of her as he began to fuck her, while she sat on me.

The last few years had been hard on me, as I'd struggled to find

a way to live with Naomi's cheating. Perhaps if I hadn't been

getting turned on by secretly listening, and even watching her

with Frank, I would have found the strength to face the problem

head on, instead of slinking around in denial.

But this was a new low. Figuratively speaking, my face was in it

before. But now, my face was in it literally. Naomi was leaning

back against me, her ear was by my nose. And her mouth was busy,

busy French kissing my stepfather. His face was only six inches

from mine, his grey unshaven jowls filled my vision, I could see

the saliva glistening on his tongue as he pushed it into my

wife's waiting mouth.

And through the thin piece of Naomi's anatomy that separated our

sexual organs, I could feel the tip of his big penis sliding

up-and-down the length of mine. I could feel his weight,

pressing my wife's back into my chest, pushing her ass into my

stomach at the end of each of his thrusts.

"How you feel, sweetheart?" Frank asked her, "Is it good?"

"Amazing, Frank. I love it! You and Dave both at once! Oh

Frank!" She squealed, holding him tightly.

The mechanics of this were a little bit difficult. Naomi's legs

were on the outside of mine, and she had her feet hooked behind

my calves in order to keep her ass in the correct position. She

had her arms around Frank, and Frank had one hand on each side of

me on the couch. As he pounded her, she had to constantly adjust

herself.

"Now you have us both where you want us, baby;" Frank continued,

"Dave down below you, and my big dick to do the work."

"Yes Frank, yes." Naomi whispered, "Your big dick to do the work,

Frank! Your big dick to do the work!"

I could feel contractions running through Naomi's body, starting

at her sphincter muscle at the base of my cock, and then running

up through her small frame, as a series of extremely intense

orgasms began.

I found myself wondering where my Naomi was; my sweet young wife,

the woman with the childish laughter and the shining eyes, the

mother of my baby, my friend. I wondered whether I would get

that Naomi back again when this was over.

Frank continued to pound us, while Naomi hugged him tightly. It

seemed to last for ages, I don't know how long it really was. I

was oddly happy about it on some level; my wife was having the

most intense orgasm of her life, as far as I knew, and at least I

had a small part in it.

I saw Mick walking back into the room, towelling his dick. Naomi

seemed to return to planet Earth, but Frank hadn't stopped.

Mick sat on the couch next to us, and started to caress my wife's

body, stroking her stomach and breasts.

"Relax, sweetheart!" said Mick quietly into my ear, "Just get

into it! There's nothing you can do about it, so you might as

well enjoy it. Frank wants to fuck your woman, and so do I. If

she's willing, why shouldn't we? You're a lucky guy, she's a

babe."



Mick stood up on the couch next to me, and I felt Frank's weight

lifted from Naomi, and saw his old face move away, so that Mick

would have an opportunity to get his cock to my wife's mouth.

She turned her head 90 degrees, and her ear was on my lips as her

mouth opened to accept a third organ into her body. Her delicate

fingers tickled Mick's balls as she sucked his stiffening dick

into her mouth once more.

"Good God, Frank." Said Mick, "I've never met a girl like her

before! Three men at once, what a woman! Suck it, baby, suck it.

Oh yeah."

Naomi's head brushed against mine as her mouth worked to pleasure

Mick's dick. Her long thick black hair teased my nose as her

small lean body moved with the rhythm of Frank's penetration.

"Oh, baby, you're so good!" continued Mick, "Do you like sucking
my cock, sweetheart? Does it feel good in your mouth?"

"Yes Mick, it's good, I like it." Naomi paused to tell him.

"Why don't you take over for me, Mick." Said Frank, "Would you

like that, Naomi? Would you like Mick to screw you for a while?"

"Yes Frank. That's ok. I like it when Mick screws me, he does it

very nice."

Mick hopped off of the couch, and as Frank pulled away, I felt

Mick's penis re-entering my wife, the pressure of it's passing

pushing against mine.

There was a noticeable difference between Mick and Frank. Mick's

dick was not as thick, and his body was lighter against Naomi and

myself. His rhythm was different too; he was slightly faster,

but he wasn't lifting at the end of each stroke the way Frank had

been doing.

It was now Mick's handsome face that my wife was kissing. In

some ways, it bothered me less; neither of us actually knew this

man; hopefully, we would never see him again. In other ways, it

bothered me more; a good-looking man is more threatening to a

husband with a wayward wife.

Naomi reached behind herself, and then twisted her head around,

and she held my face in her hands while she kissed me. I was

very glad for the affection, but it also made me much more a part

of what was going on. I allowed myself to concentrate on my

wife's beautiful face, her sweet mouth, her deep dark eyes. I

felt fingers tickling my balls pleasantly, even as I felt Mick's

cock continue to slide in out. But then I realized that my

wife's hands were both on my face. It wasn't her tickling my

balls, it was Mick.

I don't know if it was better or worse when he let go of my

balls, and put both his hands behind my shoulders, so he was

holding Naomi in a sandwich between the two of us.

My wife seemed to be in a kind of euphoric state. I didn't

begrudge her that, despite my own acute discomfort. My love for

Naomi is intense. As intense as her own sexual pleasure was at

that moment; even if I could have, I don't think I would have

denied her that pleasure, once I had seen it at close range. I

was willing to endure my own pain, and allow her her

satisfaction. I suppose that will make many people think less of

me; but to me, Naomi's satisfaction was the only positive aspect

to this terrible event.

Naomi was alternately kissing me, and then Mick. He continued to

pound us both with his steady fucking. I hate to admit this, but

it wasn't completely unpleasant. Naomi's round little behind

kept moving around against my lap, and her movement stimulated my

prick that was firmly up her ass. And the weird feeling of

Mick's dick sliding up and down next to mine in the adjacent

cavity was strangely stimulating.

I saw Frank re-enter the room with a 35mm camera, as Naomi

started to have another series of orgasms. Convulsions wracked

her small body, as she shifted her gaze from Frank, to Mick, and

to me. She cried, screamed, and moaned unintelligibly.

Of course, the last thing I wanted to do was have an orgasm. I

was virtually being raped, if the definition of rape is sex

against one's will. But with Naomi going off like the millennium

fireworks exhibition, and the continual physical stimulation to

my penis, I couldn't help it. It was horrible; I started to

come, and Mick grabbed me by the balls again. He was tickling my

balls and leering at me, and Frank was taking pictures, his soft

but still somewhat swollen dick swaying around between his naked

thighs.

"That's the way, Dave!" Mick said to me, "Shoot your spunk up in

there! It's great, isn't it?"

"No. It isn't." I said. I wanted to say more, much more. I

wanted to scream, shout, object. But at least I said something;

it was more than I had been able to do before.

"Ha ha, you don't fool me, Dave! I've known you since you were a

kid, and I can tell when you're having fun!" Frank said.

I've had a lot of time now to consider what Frank had said.

Despite how much I despised him, I have to admit that he was

right about a lot of things. But he wasn't right about me

enjoying sharing my wife with a pair of total bastards. It was

completely humiliating, and not at all pleasant. I've never had

any desire to repeat the experience.



After some time, Naomi seemed to be coming down from her high.

She wrapped her arms and legs around Mick, and locked her mouth

on his. The weight of both their bodies was against mine still,

but they seemed oblivious to my existence for a few moments,

while they lay silent and still on top of me.

"Well, that was really something." Said Frank, "What's next?"

Next? I thought, next you untie me, and I take my wife home, and

begin to try to put these events behind us. But it seemed that I

was the only one thinking those thoughts.

"You decide, Frank." Said Naomi, "You just say what you want,

and we'll do it!"

"That's my girl!" said Frank, as Mick pulled out and stood.

"Come to papa, baby." Frank said, and he stepped on the couch

with one foot, and put his arms between my wife and I, one under

her knees, and the other behind her shoulders. He lifted her up

easily, as she wrapped her own small arms around his thick neck.

My dick pulled out of her with a small "plop" as they stood.

Naomi laughed with delight as frank spun her around, carrying her

like a baby, her hair swinging free.

"Shall we show Dave how we do it?" he asked her. "Would you like

old Frank to give it to you good and proper?"

She glanced at me briefly, but seemed to fail to notice the

distress I was in.

"Oh yes, Frank! Do me proper!" she told him.

Frank put her down on the coffee table, so her crotch was near

the edge, and she planted her little feet on the carpet.

"See this, Dave?" Frank said to me while he spread Naomi's vagina
open with his fingers, "This is your wife's cunt, and this little

button is her clit. It's where you're supposed to put it, Dave.

Suck my dick a little bit more, baby," he said, waving it around

in front of Naomi's face. She got up on her elbows, and sucked
it into her mouth, while Frank's balls slid over her breasts.

Frank's big dick was hard within ten seconds. He moved around to

the end of the table, and placed the tip of his cock at Naomi's

entrance.

"This is the right way to screw a girl. Isn't that right, Naomi?

Do you want me to push this thing up inside of you? Say it,

honey. Say it so Dave can hear."

"Yes, Frank. I want you to push your thing into me. Push it

Frank, push it in!"

"Now Naomi, spread your legs out as wide as you can. That's a

good girl." Said Frank, "I love the way your wife is so obedient,

Dave. Your mother was never like this. That's it. Okay,

ready?"

Actually, I happened to know that Naomi wasn't often like that

either; I'd often listened to her bickering with him and giving

him a hard time, even while they were in the middle of sex. But

the electronic bugs were still my secret. Perhaps my last secret.

Naomi lifted her feet up into the air as Frank slowly pushed his

dick into her.

"How does that feel, Naomi? How you like Frank's big old dick in

you?"

"It feels good Frank. I like it, I like your big old dick in me!

Oh yes, Frank, do it!"

He started to fuck her, with long hard strokes. My young wife
stared into my eyes as she came, with her arms and legs wrapped

tightly around my stepfather.

"Do you like it when Dave watches us, Naomi?" Frank asked her.

"I'm not sure, Frank. It's a little weird. But I guess it's

nice for Dave, so it's okay with me."

"That's good Naomi. You're a good wife for Dave. Would you like

to suck Mick's cock while I'm fucking you?"

"Okay."

Frank rolled her over so she was on her belly, without actually

pulling his dick from her.

Mick now sat on the coffee table with his member poking up at

Naomi's lips. She bobbed her head up and down, toying with its

tip, but was obviously more concerned with what Frank was doing.

"Relax Naomi, relax." Exhorted Frank. "Just concentrate on Mick,

suck his dick. You love sucking dick, don't you?"

"Yes, Frank. I love the way it feels when I suck dick."

The three of them ignored me, and Naomi took Mick's cock deeper

and deeper as frank held his position, his dick now fully

immersed.

Mick started fucking Naomi in the mouth, his long penis sliding

strait down her throat with each thrust. I was afraid for her

safety, but then I saw that her hand was on his balls, and she

was encouraging his action.

"Shit, I'm going to come again!" said Mick after a minute. "You

were right Frank, she's the best! Baby, baby, nobody ever sucked
my cock like you do."

Naomi lifted her weight up a little on her elbows, and held Mick'

s organ tightly in both her hands while he ejaculated into her

mouth.

"Swallow it, honey!" Said Mick, holding my wife by her ears with

the tip of his cock in her mouth, "Swallow it down for me. Yes,

yes! I just love it when a woman swallows. Dave, your wife
swallowed down all my spunk! She's some woman, you should be

proud of her. How was the taste, sweetheart?" he asked as he

released her and pulled his dick out of her mouth.

"Nice, Mick. It was nice. and. fresh." Said Naomi between

impacts, as frank started pounding her again.

Naomi turned her head, whipping her hair to one side, to watch my

reaction. I wasn't sure if her acknowledgment of my existence in

the room made me feel better or worse. The whole scene was my

worst nightmare.

"I hope you don't mind, Dave." Frank said to me, without breaking

his rhythm, "Naomi and I getting it on, I mean. How long have

you known, anyway? It doesn't really matter, I suppose. Your

wife can't get enough of me, Dave. I'm sorry, but I have to be

honest with you. We even did it while she was pregnant. Did you

fuck her while she was pregnant, Dave? And after she got out of

the hospital, she was up here the next day. She just wanted to

suck my cock, she was worried I might get too horny. You can say

anything you want about Naomi, Dave, but you can't say she's

inconsiderate."

Naomi started to lift her hips from the table, pushing back

against Frank, meeting his thrusts. He reached around her hip,

to play with her clit as Mick had done earlier.

She was still holding Mick by the cock, rubbing it against her

face as she looked into my eyes, and came once more.

With each additional orgasm, I felt my wife moving farther and

farther from me; how could I hope to convince her to stay

faithful to me once she had had sex like this? I don't think of

myself as a bad lover, but how could I compete against two men
like Frank and Mick? If she enjoyed fucking them so much, how

could I hope to satisfy her by myself?

"What you think, Naomi?" Asked Frank, "Do you want me to come

now, or would you like me to do you in the ass? You liked that

ass fucking, didn't you? Mick said it was great, and even Dave

seemed to enjoy it."

"Come Frank, just come. Maybe next time you could fuck me in the

ass; it was good, somehow I liked it. But I'm a little bit sore

now."

"I can understand that." Frank said.

Frank took one of my wife ankles in his hand, and lifting it up

into the air used her leg as a lever to roll her over once more

onto her back. She smiled at him happily as he fucked her

impossibly hard and fast, until they both came together, rocking

together back and forth on the little table.

"If it wasn't me, it would've been someone else, Dave." Frank

said to me, before pulling his spent dick from Naomi's prone

body. "Naomi just isn't the kind of woman who will ever be happy

with one man. Better to keep it all in the family, right?"

That was about the closest thing to an apology I'd ever had from

Frank.

"Let's leave these two lovebirds alone, and go out and get

something to eat, Mick." He said, giving Naomi's head a friendly

tussle, as she just lay on the table silent and still, regarding

me through sad eyes.

After the older men had left the room, Naomi asked me;

"Dave, will you take me home, now? And why are you sitting on

your hands?"

"My hands are tied together, Naomi."

"Really? Why is that, Dave?"



She untied me, as we heard Frank and Mick leaving the house. We

didn't seem to have much to say to each other.

"I want to take a shower." I told her, "Would you like to join

me?"

"All right." She answered.

We washed each other. It was somehow ritualistic; we were both

naked in the bathtub, and we soaped each other's bodies from head

to toe, but it was not sexual. I don't think either one of us

spoke a word, until after we'd towelled each other off.

"Oh Dave!" she finally said, "I'm so glad all this is out in the

open at last! We should never have secrets from each other

again."

I embraced her naked body with mine; "Never," I said.

My erection was pushing against her flat little tummy; I wanted

to screw her; I wanted to take her back as my own in all

respects. But she had had enough of that for a while.

I just held her and kissed her. I badly wanted to put these

experiences behind me, but I couldn't help but picture those

large cocks moving and out of my wife's little mouth, ass, and

vagina; her small hands caressing their hairy balls; I couldn't

erase from my mind the picture of my woman in total rapture as

she engaged in that raw primal sex.

She did give me one of her amazing blowjobs, though. The sight

of my beloved little Naomi's dark slanted eyes looking out at me

through the jungle of her jet black hair as she goes down on me

is still the greatest delight available to me in this life. As

long as it's my cock she sucking on, it's wonderful to see how

she loves doing it.



Afterwards, when we had gotten home and dispatched the

babysitter, I told her what Frank and Mick were up to. She was

stunned that the men who had just screwed her physically also

seemed to be working on screwing the two us financially.

"There must be something we can do, Dave!"

"Well, when I talked to Tony [a lawyer friend of ours] last year

about all of this, he told me that with what little paperwork we

have, Frank can do almost anything to us, business wise. If he

sells the company and refuses to pay us, we can try to sue him,

but there isn't a lot of hope."

"So there's nothing to do now but wait and see what he does."

Said Naomi, dark clouds forming around her.

"That's how I see it."



We had a fight later; I wanted us to stay faithful to each other,

that is, monogamous.

"You nothing but a hypocrite!" Naomi screamed at me [her English

slips when she's upset], "You let me screw with Frank, you know

all the time, you want to watch! Then you go with big tits Cindy!

Now you want me to feel bad for what I did, when it was your

fault I had to screw Frank in the first place! You want to have

your good time, but not me! You pretend now you don't like it

when I fuck with Frank and Mick, but when we were doing it, you

like it! You like to watch!"

"No, no! I didn't. And I want that to end now! The pain is too

much, lets just promise to never cheat or lie to each other

again!"

She glowered at me, then said; "Well, maybe I don't want it to

end now! Maybe I want to go fuck with Frank and Mick some more!

[I knew this was just to get at me; she was livid with the two of

them] You can come and watch!"

We both calmed down after a while, but the issue was not settled.



Our little Internet service firm had sold for fifteen million,

five hundred thousand dollars. Therefore, I assume that Frank got

Mick to pay out [on behalf of his company of course] an extra

quarter million for my wife's ass, as promised.

Naomi and I got half of a holding company worth twenty million

dollars. The other half was to be held in trust for our daughter,

Kim. I'm sure Frank had thought that he was the father. It is

possible, I admit, but I believe Kim is mine. Frank may have

been screwing my wife every week during that period, but I was

screwing her three or four times a week. She may have had urges

that Frank satisfied for her, but that didn't mean that she didn'

t have some passion for me as well.

Whenever Naomi buys something totally frivolous, we say "Take it

out of the ass money". I don't hold any stock of the big company

that bought us out. I don't want to own stock in a company with

guys like Mick working for them.

I don't know how frank piled up the other four and a half

million. When I get around to really checking the newfound books,

I'm sure it will be clear.

I never did really figure Frank out. He seemed to love to torment

me, my whole life. Then when he had me completely defeated, give

me my due. He was a weird guy.



We've decided to sell everything and leave here. Naomi is still

in shock over Frank's suicide, and she wants to spend some time

with her mother, so we're going to Japan for a while.



There are a couple of last things to tell;

I was going nuts not having anyone to talk to about my inner

turmoil. I opened myself up to Cindy, my secretary and occasional

lover.

Cindy is about as opposite to Naomi as it's possible for another

woman to be, mentally as well as physically. She's closer to my

height, and full figured. I wouldn't call her fat, though. She

has shoulder length straw blond hair, and clear blue eyes. She's

such an open and honest woman; there is no pretence or guile in

her, I don't think. She's 15 years older than I, but she's still

attractive, in a maternal sort of way.

Cindy's body is warm, loving, and comfortable. When she wraps

her arms around me, and I feel her large breasts against me and I

look into her big honest eyes, there's just simple affection

there. I can't justify cheating on my wife, regardless of her

own indiscretions; how can I expect Naomi to be faithful to me,

if I don't reciprocate?

"My God! She was giving them head with you right there in the

room? How could she do that?" Cindy asked me.

"I don't know. Maybe it was my fault. I should have done

something to stop it."

"What could you do, Dave? You were tied up." She said, putting a

hand on my knee.

"And the way she seemed to enjoy the whole thing. I mean, two, or

three, depending on how you count, men at once. Would you like

something like that, Cindy? I mean, is it normal for a woman to

be turned on by that?"

"Three men." She said, wistfully. Her large nipples were

hardening; she had answered my question.

Between our little fight and then all the stress of the sale and

then Frank's suicide, Naomi and I had had no sex for several

weeks.

Cindy started to kiss me, and I couldn't resist those big blue

eyes of hers. I kissed her back, our tongues intertwined; my

prick took control of me; I guess I had more stuff in my balls

than in my brain. The nipples on her large white breasts called

my name; I mindlessly responded. We left the office and went to a

motel.

The episode with Frank and Mick had left me with a hollow feeling

in my heart, and I couldn't resist Cindy's friendly human touch.

Or her lovely, willing, female body. Cindy is the kind of person

that really enjoys sex. If only she was fifteen years younger,

and I'd met her five years sooner.

I love Naomi, and I get pain as well as pleasure from that love.

Sex with Cindy was lightweight by comparison, a sweet interlude

of relaxation.

She gave me head, and it couldn't compare with what I got at

home. But I enjoyed her attentions a lot none the less. I licked

her blond snatch in return, and it made me feel like a man again

when I finally entered her.

"Oh Dave, that feels so nice." She told me; "You're such a

sweetheart, and I love this cute little ass of yours."

The way she smiled at me was uplifting; the soft cooing

appreciative sounds she made, the way she enjoyed my attentions

to her, soothed me.

Our simultaneous orgasms restored my shattered ego, putting me

back on my feet so that I could get back to work, selling off and

settling up my affairs in preparation to travel.

"I don't know how Naomi could cheat on you with Frank, Dave."

Cindy said, as we cuddled afterwards.

"I think she just loved his big dick." I said.

"A big dick isn't everything, Dave. Frank might have been bigger

then you, but he wasn't as good a lover."

I looked at her sharply; but she looked the other way, and

clammed up.

I felt bad about my little fling afterwards. I had and still have

a genuine affection for Cindy, but I'm in love with my wife. And

Naomi is much more beautiful than Cindy, anyway.

And I think that Naomi found out somehow. She turned suddenly

short tempered with me soon afterward. I hope she'll feel better

when the travelling is over and we're at her mother's place.

I'm confident that living in a conservative society like Japan

will keep us both on the strait and narrow.



I found Frank's photographs as I was cleaning out the old house.

There were three albums that were only photographs of women.

They seemed to be in chronological order, starting out in the

'70s. Clearly Frank's collection of girlfriends.

There were a lot of photographs of Naomi, both dressed and nude.

Some while she was sucking his cock. There were other nudes in

the collection, but Naomi was the only one except my mother who

let Frank photograph her in such a compromising position.

The pictures of my mother started from when my father had not yet

passed on. She would have only been about 30 or 35. It disturbed

me somewhat that I was turned on by those pictures; my mother,

reclining naked on a sofa, or in a transparent Teddy sitting on a

bed, holding one knee to herself, smiling at the camera. With

Frank in a bar, looking good; and a couple where she's spread

naked, touching herself.

I found pictures of Cindy, as well. Naked. In Frank's bedroom.

Cindy's pictures first appear in the album at about the 1980

mark; she was an incredible beauty then. They keep occurring,

right to the end, nudes of her alternating first with those of my

mother, then with my wife. Even in death, that bastard is getting

one over on me. I have to admit though; there are some nice

photographs there.

Ace, 2000 / 2001



Post script; things haven't gone quite as I'd hoped in Japan.

In part three, "Screwed in Japan", I write about my continuing

difficulties with Naomi; it comes to a point where even I can't

let it go on anymore.

The third and last part is now at;

http://www.asstr.org/~aceinthe_hole/screwed_in_japan.htm

and; ftp://ftp.asstr.org/pub/Authors/aceinthe_hole/ [in plain text].

This is completely non-commercial; it's just for my fun and

yours.

I really appreciate response, which has been pretty sparse, I'm

afraid; all letters will be answered unless you request

otherwise. Ace



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