0 comments/ 266130 views/ 50 favorites My Wife Cheats... Ch. 01 By: Deepdarkimagination My Wife Cheats, And I Love Her More For It Ch. 01 I thought I knew my wife Brooke as well as I could know anyone, after being married to her for five years. She’s a very attractive 25-year-old, standing just over five feet, dark hair, with an amazing set of 36C tits, but she was very predictable in bed. Don’t get me wrong sex with her is good, there is just no spice to it. She never talked dirty to me, or let me talk to her, and got mad if I tried to do anything new. So I resigned myself to a future of good but tame sex life, that is until a month ago. We were both invited to a beach party at her boss’s house, which he threw every year. I was to be out of town for most of the week on business, but I would be back in plenty of time for the party, or so I thought. I found out Friday that a new meeting had been scheduled which would cause me to miss my flight and the party, so I called my wife to explain. She sounded disappointed, but knew I couldn’t help it, and said she would not go without me. I told her not to be silly, insisting she go without me and she finally agreed. So I headed off to my meeting thinking at least one of us will have a good weekend. The meeting did not take as long as expected and was able to catch a different flight home. I knew I would be late but figured I would be able to catch the last couple of hours of the party. I decided not to call my wife, as if I was wrong about the arrival time or some other delay, I would disappoint her again, so decided to surprise her. It turned out I was the one who was going to be surprised. I arrived home from the airport at 7 pm and though the party started at 1, I knew it went until after midnight. I quickly got ready and head off to the party. I got there about 9 and the sun had set, so it would be difficult to find my wife, as there were always so many people at this thing. I grabbed a beer and started walking among the guests looking for my wife. I walked about for some time and could not find my wife anywhere, and thought that perhaps she had already left for home. Just then I heard my wife’s name mentioned by one of her co-workers so decided to eavesdrop to see what this woman was saying. “I can’t believe Brooke tonight, she’s totally drunk, and flirting with every man her, including my husband. And did you see her take he bikini top off in front of all the guys on the beach? She said it was on a dare, but I think she just wanted to show everyone. I wish her husband was here to control her, I think I saw her go into the house with some guys.” I was shocked, it couldn’t be my Brooke, it just didn’t sound like her, so I went to the house to find out for myself. I did not know what I was going to do, or say, but I had to find out. I entered the huge house, and did not know where to start my search. Just then I see a guy come down the stairs pulling up his fly, with a big smile on his face. I had never met him before so he did not know I was Brooke’s husband when he started to talk to me. “That hot chick Brooke from work is upstairs in the master bedroom fucking and sucking every dick she can get her hands on. You should go up and get some sloppy seconds, though I its more like sloppy twenty-seconds. She’s an animal buddy, so I hope you aren’t married, as she scratched the fuck out of my back, lucky I don’t have to explain them to anyone, if you know what I mean. Good Luck.” I ran up the stairs to the master bedroom, and found the doors open wide. I could see my wife sandwiched face down between four men, one under her fucking her dripping wet pussy, another on top of her fucking her ass, and the other two standing in front of her alternately having their cock sucked. I couldn’t believe it, my wife never let me fuck her in the ass, and she hardly ever blew me, but here she was doing four guys at once. I quickly found myself going from angry to incredibly turned on. She hadn’t seen me yet so I quickly ducked into the closet, and watched the action from there undetected. As I watched from my hiding spot, I was able to get a better look at everybody. I didn’t recognize any of the men, but I did notice that they all seemed rather well hung. One guy in particular, looked to be close to a foot in length, and he was stretching Brooke’s pussy like I have never seen before. The scene was so hot, I had to take my dick out and stroke it or I would have blown my load in my pants. The guy in Brooke’s ass was first to cum, and he emptied every drop into her ass before he pulled out. I could see a stream of cum running out of her ass as he pulled out. This was followed quickly by the man fucking her pussy, who grunted and drove his whole 12 inches deep inside her, causing her to have an intense orgasm. When he pulled out, I could not believe the volume of cum that ran out of her pussy which was still stretched open from the intense fucking she just got. The two that had been fucking her gathered their clothes and left with a thanks to Brooke. Then one of the two guys getting head quickly came around behind her and started to fuck her doggie style, slamming his rock hard cock into her at a furious pace. She continued to suck the other guys cock, obviously taking him down into her throat. The guy getting deep throated, started rolling his head and I knew he was about to blow his load. He grabbed the back of Brooke’s head, driving his whole length down into her throat and came. She didn’t even gag, but milked every drop out of his cock before allowing it to leave her mouth with a popping sound. This left just the guy fucking her pussy left to cum, and I knew it wouldn’t be long for him or me. My wife started meeting every one of his thrusts with a back thrust of her own, so he was pounding into my wife, her ass quivering and her tits bouncing with every blow. I was stroking my dick quickly now and knew I was going to mess up this closet at any time. The last guy and I came at the same time, I shot all over the back of the door, as the guy told my wife he was about to cum, and my wife spun around taking him into her mouth to swallow his load. She milked this cock too, and didn’t let go until he pulled it from her mouth, again with a popping sound. As we were all cleaning up, I was surprised to see another person enter the room, as was my wife and her co-worker. It was my wife’s boss, and he did not look happy as he spoke to the two. “James I will talk to you on Monday at work, now grab your clothes and get the hell out of my house. And you Brooke, I can’t believe what I have seen or heard about you tonight. Go clean yourself up in the bathroom, there is a shower in there if you wish to use it, then come to see me in my office at the end of the hall when you are finished. I will decide what to do with you at that time, and if there is a place in my company for someone like you.” He stormed out of the room, pulling the doors as he left, leaving my naked cum soaked wife there crying on the bed. I decided not to reveal myself yet, though I did not like to see Brooke cry. She gathered up her things and headed to the bathroom. I waited a couple of minutes, then heard the shower come on, and then went to leave. As I did I noticed a surveillance camera mounted in one corner of the room, which gave me an idea. I head down the hallway, determined to find the tape that the camera had made, and take it. ...To be continued. My Wife Cheats... Ch. 02 My Wife Cheats, And I Love Her More For It Ch. 02 I still couldn't believe what my wife Brooke had just done, but I knew I had to have that tape. The thought of being able to see my 25 year old wife doing god knows how many men when ever I wanted was getting me hard again. Though I also was concerned that Brooke's boss Roger Brady was going to fire her. There were so many rooms in this house I didn't know where to start looking. I figured it would be in some out of the way spot, so decided to check the basement first. As I headed for the basement, I ran into one of Mr. Brady's servants, a young man obviously doing cleaning up for the party as he had a couple of cases of empty bottles in his arms. "Can I help you sir? Guests really aren't supposed to be wandering around in Mr. Brady's house." I didn't know what to say, but figured this guy may be able to help me out, and save me from tearing this house apart looking for the tape. I reached for my wallet and pulled out a hundred dollar bill. "How would you like to make an extra hundred tonight?" I said. "What would I have to do? I don't get into any of that gay shit." he responded. "Oh nothing like that. I want to know where Mr. Brady's surveillance tapes are made. There is something on one I don't want anyone to see. So can you help me?" "Sure, I hate those fucking things, always watching me. Follow me." I handed him the hundred and he lead me through the house, but not into the basement as I thought. We went down a long hall, passing what seemed like hundreds of doors, until we were at the end. The door had a large lock on it, and no hinges. "Well here it is, but it will cost you another hundred if you want to get inside that room." "I guess I have no choice. Here's another hundred." I said as I pulled another hundred from my wallet. He proceed to pick the lock, and it was obvious he had done it before. He pushed the door open and turned on the light, revealing a number of TV screens and a ton of VCRs. He pushed eject on one VCR and took the tape, then stepped out of my way. "If I where you, I would get what you came for quickly and get the hell out of here, as you do not want to be caught in here by Mr. Brady. The tape I took is the one that just taped us breaking into this room so don't worry about that." He said as he left. I headed into the room, pulling the door behind me, and sat down in front of the TV screens. It only took me a minute to figure out which camera was watching the bedroom that Brooke had been in and grabbed the tape. I was about to leave when I saw movement on one of the other screens. It was Brooke entering Mr. Brady's office, and I could see him sitting behind a large oak desk. I turned up the volume on the TV screen so I could hear what was being said. "Well Brooke, what do you have to say for yourself?" "Mr. Brady, I can explain...I didn't know what... I can't lose my job. Please don't fire me." "If you want to keep your job, the first thing you'll have to do for me is come suck my cock." As he said this he stood from behind his desk and exposed his huge erect cock. My wife didn't even hesitate, walking over, dropping to her knees and taking him into her mouth. He sat back down, blocking my full view, but my wife's head going up and down was enough for me to know what was happening. As she sucked on his cock, he started to pull her shirt off, then her bra, until she was naked from the waist up. My cock was getting harder by the minute and found myself pulling it out of my pants for the second time. As Brooke continued to suck off her boss, I noticed he pushed a button on his desk. Within a minute someone enter the room, but out of view of my wife. It was a drop dead gorgeous red head, who couldn't be a day over 20, with a body a man could only dream of fucking. She walked across the room and right up behind my wife. She started to touch Brooke, letting her hands come around to her tits. Brooke didn't even turn to see who it was, but just continued to blow her boss. I couldn't believe what I was watching, and knew I was going to blow another load, as I stroked my cock faster and faster. After a few minutes Mr. Brady pulled out of my wife's mouth and fired his hot load all over her face, then collapsed back in his chair. Only then did Brooke turn to see who had been touching her. The two took one look at each other, then came together in the most intense kiss I have ever witnessed between two women. The redhead started to clean my wife's face of all the cum. Her tongue scooping every last drop off of my wife's beautiful face. Then they shared the last of it in an incredible kiss, where their tongues were digging into each others mouths, as their hands were moving all over each others bodies. In the blink of an eye they were both naked, and my wife had the redhead on her back on the desk, and she was sucking alternately on the most incredible pair of tits I have ever seen. I couldn't hold on a minute longer and shot a huge load onto one of the TV screens, but not the one my wife was on. Just as I was composing myself, Mr. Brady grabbed the two women by the hand and lead them into another room. I quickly tried to find which camera it was on, and realized they weren't. I guess Mr. Brady didn't have a camera in there, or not one hooked up to this room. I decided to get out of there before I got caught. I grabbed the newest tape and the first tape and headed out of the room. I turned off the lights, locked the door and headed out of the mansion to my car. I got to my car without being noticed, as it was very late and all the other guests had gone. I jumped in and headed off for home. In that hour or so it took for me to get home, I did a lot of thinking and I came up with a plan. A plan that was going to make the most for me of this situation Brooke placed in my lap. ...To be continued. My Wife Cheats... Ch. 03 My Wife Cheats, And I Love Her More For It Ch. 03 By the time I arrived home from Brooke's bosses house it was 4 am. I was not tired and I knew I had some time before she would be back home, so I started making copies of the two tapes I had stolen. I made a half dozen copies of the tapes, then I jumped in the shower. At 10 am I went to go rent a safety deposit box to hide the original tapes, and also hid a copy in the house, one in the trunk of my car with the spare tire and a number of tapes in my brief case. I also opened a bank account in an off shore account that would be out of the reach of my wife and the government. I was now ready to set my plan into motion. I arrived home around noon, and I heard the shower running. I new it must be Brooke trying to clean all the evidence of the party off herself. I also heard the dryer going, so I figured she had cleaned all her clothes from last night as well. I decided to take off again, as she did not expect me home yet, as far as she knew I would not be in until 5pm according to what I told her before the party. I grabbed my briefcase with all the tapes and headed off before she saw me. My first stop of the day was a visit to Mrs. Roger Brady, or to her friends Crystal. I had met her several times at parties, and had talked to her on several occasions, so I figured she would see me. Crystal was the same age as my wife, and was Mr. Brady's third wife, so I figured she may be interested in seeing my tape. I called her and she agreed to meet me at her office. "Hello Brad, now what is this all about? You were so mysterious on the phone." "Well Crystal, I have a video tape that I want you to look at. On this tape, which I took from the party at your house, is my wife having sex with a large number of employee's of your husbands. I would like you to help me identify the men, as I feel that if they are married that their wives have a right to know.". My real intentions was to find the names so I could blackmail some money from these men, as a small penalty for fucking my wife, though I did not tell this to Crystal. "I am surprised to hear that Brooke cheated on you, and in such a way as you describe. It always appeared to me, that she loved you a great deal. I will watch the tape if you wish, but perhaps I should watch it alone, and I will write down the names of the men as I see them. So please give me the tape and then go wait out in the waiting room until I come and get you." I got up from my chair, handed her the tape and turned to go. "It's very graphic, I hope it doesn't offend you too much. Thank you for doing this for me.". I said as I stepped out into the waiting room and shut the door, leaving it open a crack. I waited just outside the door and listened to the sounds coming from the office. I heard her slide the tape out of the box, and insert it into the VCR. Then the tape beginning to play, and I heard Crystal sitting down in her leather chair. I could hear the sounds of the tape, as well as Crystal pouring herself a drink. Then her scribbling on a pad, and a distinct sound of heavy breathing that was not part of the tape. I knew that the tape was hot, and Crystal was getting caught up in it. I heard the pen roll across the table, and fall to the ground. I quietly opened the door so I could see in, and was not disappointed. Crystal had her back to me, but I could tell that she was touching herself as she watch the tape. I decided not to interrupt her, so I slowly closed the door again, and waited for her to finish. I knew eventually the tape would get to the part with her husband and Brooke, and that's what I wanted. The big payoff, a percentage of her divorce settlement. I did not have to wait long, and knew she did not have time to reach orgasm, so perhaps this would payoff in a different way as well. "Brad, get in here now!" she yelled. I quickly came through the door and over to her, the video playing static on the TV. She looked incredible, her hard nipples clearly hard beneath her top and her skirt was hiked up to her thong, as she forgot to pull it back down. "Did you know that my husband was on this tape with your wife?" "Yes, but I did not know how to tell you, but I figured you had a right to know. A beautiful woman like you deserves better than to have her husband sleeping around on her like that. Now that my marriage is destroyed, I would love to make love to you. Partly for revenge, but mostly because you are one of the most attractive women I have ever met." As I fed her my lines, she played her right foot up my leg to my cock, and started to rub it through my pants. It turned to steal in a heart beat. She lowered her foot, leaned forward and unzipped my pants, and snaked my cock out and slipped it into her mouth. She started taking it in and out of her mouth, stopping only to rip my pants and briefs down so she could really get at my cock. Crystal started sucking my cock down her throat, and I could see she had her fingers in her pussy. She was so wet, the smell of her drifted up to me. I pulled her from the chair, and did the cliche Hollywood thing of sweeping everything from her desk and threw her back on it. With her head dangling backwards I mounted her face and fuck her mouth, my cock sliding deep into her throat. I pulled open her top and began to play with her beautiful firm tits. She worked the underside of my cock with her tongue, as her throat constricted on the tip. I knew I was going to fire a huge load of cum down her throat, and she knew it too. I clenched up and fired several shots of hot cum deep inside her, and she swallowed it all and cleaned my cock too. Within a minute she had my cock rock hard again and ready to go. Crystal released my cock from her mouth and turned so that her legs were on the floor and her chest against the desk. "Fuck me hard Brad! Take that cock and do to me what I know my husband did to your wife." I grabbed her hips and mounted her hard. I drove my cock deep into her cunt, and felt her hot, wet cunt contract around it, just before I pulled it back and drove forward again. I pictured all those men fucking my wife and it drove me harder and harder into Crystal. She started to orgasm, as I continued to fuck her dripping wet pussy. I was not ready to cum yet, so I just kept going, my balls slapping off her ass, as I sunk my cock deep inside her. Which gave me a great idea, I pulled out of her pussy and plunged my slick hard cock into her ass before she had time to stop it. I was all the way in before she clenched, and then the I started to come, pouring a huge load deep in her ass. When I was finally soft, and my cock slid out of her firm ass. I walked over to the bar and poured myself a drink and one for Crystal, then we sat down and talked about what to do to her husband. In the end, we agreed that I would get 2 million of her over 20 million dollar settlement, that she would get if she got half of his assets. In addition, I had a list of 10 men from the company that were married and had screwed my wife, which would earn me some pocket money while I waited for the big score. We agreed to meet for business and to fuck every Friday. So phase one of my plan was in motion, and this is just the beginning. To be continued... My Wife Cheats... Ch. 04 After meeting with Crystal, I figured it was the perfect time to start calling the ten married men that had screwed my Brooke. I started with William Starling, a vice-president at the company, who's been married for 10 years and has three kids. I figured since he had a lot to lose if his wife left him, he would be an easy mark, and he was. As soon as I told him who I was on the phone he knew what I was going to be talking about when we met. Without going into details, within five minutes of meeting him, he paid me a cool $25,000 straight from the safe in his house. I left him a copy of the tape, and headed off to meet the rest of my next victims. The next three married management types, who's names aren't that important, paid me $10,000 each, bringing my bank account total to an impressive $55,000. Just thinking about the money got me hard and I decided to stop at my gym and clean up, as I still smelt of sex with Crystal. After a shower and a change of clothes from my suitcase that was still in my trunk I headed home to Brooke. I wonder what other perks I may get out of my gangbang slut wife. I knew I'd think of something, or someone to spice up sex with my wife. I got home shortly after five and could smell diner cooking in the kitchen. With what she did on the weekend, I was not surprised to see she had cooked my favourite diner, and had my favourite beer stockpiled in the frig. She was doing dishes and seemed preoccupied when I entered the kitchen and grabbed an ice cold beer. She only jumped and turned when the frig door closed and the sound of my beer being opened snapped her back to the present. "Are we expecting guests, or have I forgot our anniversary?" I said, though knowing exactly why I had a special meal waiting for me. "I missed you and since you missed the party this weekend, I thought I would make you a special welcome home meal." Brooke said, but I could hear her fear/guilt in her voice. I figured it might be fun to play with her for awhile, maybe even let her think she's not going to get caught, then bust her with it later. "So how was the party Brooke? I hope you didn't drink and drive?" I said, knowing this would make her squirm. "The party was fine... Fine... Just like always, nothing special happened....just the usual people. I hardly drank at all... and since you weren't there I came home early and watched a movie." Her speech was broken and nervous. I would have to be in a coma not to realise something happened at the party, but decided to continue having fun with her. I was about to continue with my cat and mouse game when the phone rang. Brooke was so desperate to escape my questions for a minute that she jumped to answer it. "Hello{pause}oh hell Tammy, how are you? {pause} I'm good and so is Brad {pause} Hold on I'll ask him if it is ok." Brooke covers up the mouth piece with her hand and looks over at me. "My sister Tammy is in town and was going to stay at a hotel, but if it's ok with you I thought she could stay with us. What do you think Brad?" she says to me I figure she thinks her sister will distract me from her little secret, and I almost said no, but remembered what Tammy looked like and a new idea came to mind. "Sure honey, it would be great to see her again. She can stay as long as she wants." I said, before grabbing my beer and heading out of the Kitchen, leaving Brooke to talk to her sister. I sat down on the couch, grabbed the remote and turned the TV on. I checked out some sport scores, but quickly found myself daydreaming about Tammy. She's Brooke's youngest sister, and is currently travelling to find herself before going to University. She's always been very athletic, skiing, swimming, running, and anything else that keeps her outside. Her body is amazing and on more than one occasion I fucked Brooke, and pretended I was fucking Tammy. She has a perfect set of 36 C tits, and a tight little ass that I would just love to hear my balls slapping off as I screw her doggie style. Her hair is blonde, real blonde, no bottle job, and her eyes are blue like the sky. I get hard when she just smiles at me. If I knew Brooke wasn't going to come and get me for diner soon, I would have wiped my dick out and jerked off to the thought of Tammy. "Brad, diners ready, turn off the TV and come and eat.". Brooke said from the kitchen. Diner went by quickly as neither of us really wanted to talk. She was afraid to say anything that might bring up the party, and I was too busy thinking about Tammy coming over. "So when is Tammy coming over Brooke?" "Later, she's meeting up with some friends for drinks, then she's heading her." "Should I wait up for her, and where will she be sleeping?" "If you could wait, I mean you are usually up late anyway, that would be great. As for sleeping arrangements the couch will be fine for her." Brooke said and got up and left the room. She came back a short time later with bedding and placed it at one end of the couch with a pillow. Brooke and I watched TV for several hours, before she decided to go to bed. I thought of several things I could try on Tammy when she got here, but decided to wait to see how drunk she was first. Shortly after 1 am. I heard a cab pull up outside, and saw Tammy kind of stumble out of it, after paying the cabbie. Once she knocked on the door, and I answered it, the cab pulled away. She stepped into the house, tripping as she did and I grabbed her before she hit the floor, and did so in a way that I got a good feel of her tits. I carried her to the couch and sat her down. "Hey Brad, thanks for catching me. I'm think I had too much to drink tonight, I feel light headed." I had been thinking of different angles to play on Tammy and decided to play the heart broken husband and see if that would get me anywhere. "Well you just sit here and relax for a few minutes, you don't want to go to bed yet and have bed spins. I'll go get you a glass of water, then I‘ll make up your bed for you." I said really trying too hard to be helpful. "You're too good to me Brad, I hope my sister realises what a great guy she has in you." she says, as she almost falls over. Her response was almost perfect to the script I had in my head, and I followed quickly with my bate statement to get her to talk about what I wanted. "Ya, I try to do everything right, but I guess some people don't appreciate it." I said and tried to look like a sad puppy when I did. "What do you mean by that Brad? Why don't you think my sister appreciates you." "Never mind, I shouldn't have said anything. Just forget about it.". I said drawing her in some more. "Brad, I am your sister, if you can't tell me, who can you tell. Maybe I can help, I am a good listener." "Well, if I tell you, you can't talk to your sister about it. I mean she doesn't know that I know something that she's done." "What has she done? You have to tell me now, you can't leave me guessing." This is too easy I think to myself, as I get up from the couch and walk across the room to my briefcase and open it. I pull out a video tape and turn back to Tammy. "It would be easier to show you then to tell you. I am going to go clean up and you watch the tape, with the sound down low so Brooke doesn't hear it, and then I'll come back when its done.". I put the tape into the machine and hit play and walk out of the room. I hear the tape come on, and right away I can hear Tammy gasp, but she doesn't turn it off. I go piss, wash up and brush my teeth and head back to the living room. Where the tape is just getting to the part with the redhead, and the boss. I enter the room, eject the tape and put it back in my briefcase, then I walk over and sit down next to Tammy. "Well, what do you think of your big sister now Tammy?" I say in a kind of hurt way. "I can't believe what I just saw. How did you get this tape? Oh my, what are you going to do? You must be crushed." she says quickly, then lays a warm hand on my thigh. "I do not know what I am going to do, but this has hurt me a great deal. I have been completely faithful to Brooke, and this is how she repays that. I got to the party late and heard people talking, then I saw the security tape and stole it. I still am in shock I think. What should I do?" I say and I actually get a tear or two to slide down my face. "Brad, this isn't fair to you. I can't believe my sister did this. You such a good man, I would never hurt you like that. I.. I..., oh Brad, I wish I could stop your pain....Brad..." she trails off, and wipes the tears off my face. I lean forward towards her, and she does not back away. I gently kiss her on the mouth, and slide a hand onto her thigh. I have her where I want her, but just to make sure I say one more thing. "I shouldn't do this, its not right. But you're so beautiful, but no." I act all conflicted. "Please Brad, fuck me, I want to ease your pain. I want to feel you inside me." she says as she lies back and pulls me on top of her. In a frenzy of lust we rip the clothes of each other. She grabs my rock hard cock and starts to give me a hand job, as we kiss, our tongues grinding into each other. I slid a hand down to her neatly trimmed pussy and find that it is dripping wet, and she lets out a moan as I run my fingers into her. She starts to hump my hand as we continue to kiss, as both her hands are wrapped around my cock. "Put your cock in my mouth. I want to taste you." she says as she breaks from our kissing. I bring my cock towards her mouth and she leans forward and takes it deep into her mouth. She starts wildly sucking it in and out of her mouth, my shaft slick from the tongue bath she's giving me. I grab the back of her head and push it deeper into her mouth and back into her throat. I start to fuck her mouth driving deep into her throat, and then letting her back off. She keeps this up for almost five minutes until I gag her. She comes up gasping for air. "Get on your back, with that hard cock of yours sticking straight up!" I do what she told me, and then she straddles me, lowering her dripping cunt onto my hard cock. She then starts ridding me, slowly at first, trying to find a pace, then faster, and faster, until she's almost bouncing off me. Then suddenly she drops hard onto my cock, with it driven completely inside her and she starts to orgasm. Her pussy starts to grasp and constrict around my cock and I started to cum, which triggers another orgasm in Tammy. Her cunt seems to milk my cock dry before she slides off of me. "We'll do more tomorrow, but I am tired now. You'd better clean up so Brooke doesn't suspect anything. Oh Brad, by the way, I've always wanted to do that you know, I just needed an excuse. I won't tell Brooke anything." She puts her t-shirt and panties back on and rolls on her side on the couch and appears to fall asleep. I pull the sheet over Tammy and sneak off into the bathroom to shower and clean up. Then I slide into bed with Brooke, who is sound asleep. I think of the wonderful situation that Brooke has handed to me, the money, the women and opportunity for more and it gets me hard again. I slide up to Brooke, and start to rub my cock against her and sliding my hands over her breasts and down to her cunt. She pushes me away, which kind of pisses me off, so I try again. I rub my hands over her again, and she does the same thing, and says she's tired. Well I have this raging hard on and it keeps getting harder as I think what I am going to do to her. I go into the bathroom and get some lubricant and put a lot on my hard cock, and more around and in her ass. I quickly spin her face down on the bed, with her hands pressed into the pillow on either side of her head, spread he legs and drive my cock hard and deep into her ass. She instantly wakes up and starts to fight me, as I ram in and out of her ass, as she screams into the pillow, her hands pinned and unable to do anything. I continue to fuck her, and slid up near her ear and start talking to her. "When I want to fuck in the future, I do not think you should say no or I do this again." I said with a certain anger in my voice. The funny thing was that what I thought was screams, where actually moans and she was really getting off on this. I let go of one of her hands and dropped it to her pussy and it was dripping wet.. "You like this don't you. You like my cock deep in your ass. Get up on your hands and knees, I want to Dog fuck your ass." I said, again in a stern way. She pulls herself up into the position, and she starts meeting each of my thrusts with a counter thrust and she starts moaning like a cat in heat. I have never seen her this way with me, only on the tape. She starts to talk dirty to me. "Fuck my ass harder, I love how it feels in me. Harder..Harder..that's it... ohhhhhhh!!!!" she says as she starts to cum. She collapses on the bed, her body shaking from her orgasm, as I fire a huge load of cum, then collapse on top of her. It takes several minutes until my cock is soft enough to pull out of her ass, then it does with a pop. I roll over and fall asleep. ...To be continued....