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Can You Love Someone Too Much? Ch. 01

By: vastiesmith



There is little sex in chapter one a story of one man's life, loves, and disappointments.

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Hi my name is Tim and I'm a retired truck driver. I live in the northwest part of Portland on the hillside of a mountain. I started out life as skinny, freckle face, farm boy five nine one twenty-five with dirty blond hair that was so wavy I couldn't do anything with it. It hung in my face most of the time. 

My dick isn't anything to write home about and it sure wouldn't make me a porn star. I never played any sports or attend school functions since farm work was more important to the family. I had to quit school when I was 15 so you can see I wasn't any catch for any of the hot schoolgirls. 

When I reached 21 years old I took a job managing a large livestock farm and at the same time I started dating a hot 17 year old girl which a friend of mine had dumped a few weeks earlier. In no time I had her knocked her up so we got married. Then she became a sexual prude and for the next 13 years we were like water and oil together. 

But we managed to have 2 sons together before she wanted a divorce. It ended with me getting the shaft and giving her half my pay and I only get the boys on weekends. But it was in some ways better than living with her. 

I stayed single almost 3 years and in fact I didn't date very much only when I wanted a piece of ass. It was easy to pick up some single and yes sometimes a married chick at my local watering hole and spend a few hours or maybe the entire night with her. 

Right after my divorce I took a job as a truck driver with one of the larger redi-mix concrete companies in the area. They supplied concrete to all the big jobs and I had good steady employment. 

Then along came Rebecca and everyone called her Becky. Her family and my ex-wife's family were friends. Becky had been after me since my divorce to take her to bed but I didn't want anything to do with a family who were friends of my ex-wife. Plus Becky was only 18 and what people called pleasing plump standing five eight and weighting 200 lbs. But she had huge tits and since I was just 30 I loved them. She gave up on me after a couple of years and we went our separate ways. 

Then after a year or so of not seeing her she came around again and she had just had a child a few months before. She told me if I let her spend the night she would give me the best blowjob I had in my life. So of course I accepted and she wasn't lying. Becky was right about the blowjob and she was a hot fuck too with a tight pussy to boot. 

Something I couldn't believe a real plump girl having suck a tight pussy and so for the next year we would hook up 3 or 4 time a week. Her blowjobs only got better and better as did the fucking she gave me. And then the bottom fell out. She got pregnant. So like before I did what my daddy said was the right thing to do. I tied the knot but Becky didn't become a prude like my first wife. In fact she wanted to suck and fuck even more.

After our first child was born, a son, she wanted to go back to work. She hadn't worked since we first got married. I had talked her out of it and wanted her home so she could rest and suck my cock and fuck me whenever we wanted it, which was every night. I was making a good living and she didn't have to work. As the months went by we fucked and sucked every night, sometimes twice a night. And then she got pregnant again and had another boy. 

By the time the kids started school Becky was talking real strong about going back to work. So I let her she get a job at a convenience store which we call a hit and run store. As you most likely know these stories are open all types of hours both day and nights. So your hours of work keep changing. But it worked out because it let her look after the boys. When I was at work she was too and we never had much trouble.

After Becky had been working there for about a year she started to get kinkier in bed. I had thought there was already plenty of fire between her legs since she never told me she had a headache or was to tired. Hell it would be me some night who was the one to say, "Honey I had a rough day. I put in 12 hours of hell."

Sometimes I would work 14 to 16 hours' works when things were really booming in the area. She would say 'OK, I'll just suck you off."

She was the only woman that ever knew that could make herself cum from sucking my cock and be satisfied by just giving a blowjob. Those times that it happened, which were many, Becky wouldn't even want me to touch her pussy. She would just lay back and enjoy her shelf. She would say that seeing me shot my cum did it for her. I told myself, "Hell I'm pretty sure she's not cheating on me. Most men on the prowl didn't want a really plump married woman with three kids plus 2 step kids around half the time. She just took real good care of a real hard working man."

So I put it in the back of my mind, way back, even though I knew several guys at work who told tales about how they figured out their wives were cheating. It was their mood swings or the change in their sexual appetite. It became either more or less or more kinky that set off the bells and sirens. 

Becky had became friend with a woman named Jan. Our sons and her sons were in the Boy Scots together and the two women was really got involved in the Scouts activities. Those, along with a lot of school activities with June that she had at her or our house a lot of times. June seemed like a nice lady and we started going to her house a few times for cookouts and parties. 

Although her husband Rich was an asshole and he had his own circle of friends. So from time to time when Becky was on the phone at night when I got home from work I heard the name Rich and June and no red flag came up. I would say to Becky, "Tell June I said hi. OK?"

Becky would reply, "Will do."

Then one day I saw June at the grocery store where from time to time I would stop and pick up a few things. We talked for a few minutes and she told me Rich was getting a new truck. She said, "I know my ass of a husband won't ask you Tim but if you want to buy our van I'll give you a good deal on it."

So I purchased the van for work and fishing. I actually kept the damn thing for 10 years. We lived on a main county road just a few miles from the plant that I worked at and I drove it several times a week. As I drove the redi-mix truck and made my deliveries, I would toot the horn when I passed our house. I couldn't stop because I never knew when or where the boss or one of the sales men would be. It was against the rules to have any unauthorized stops. It was one of the big no nos. Plus there was always a few brown nose drivers that would snitch at the drop of the hat to get points with the boss.

So when June told me that she and her hubby Rich had purchased a new Ford truck I thought nothing of it when I saw one parked in my driveway a few times during the week as I drove past our house. I just tooted the horn thinking the two women were together. 

That is until one day it worked out that I was going back to the plant and it was just about lunchtime. We could take a half-hour lunch between 11AM and 1 PM if there were no delivery that had to be made. We didn't have to eat at the plant or in our truck but we had to radio in telling them where we were stopping. 

Now one of the dispatcher and I got along real good since I had done a few favors for him and he owed me. So just before I radioed in this particular day and ask if I could stop at my house for lunch I had seen June and Rich's truck there. I again figured I would stop and shoot the breeze. When my friend dispatcher told me to break for lunch it was OK, I said I have to past my house and I would stop there for lunch. He laughed and told me to bring him back cookies. You see Becky was always baking something and dropping them off at my plant for me. I think she had a thing for the one dispatcher too. 

Well just as I started putting the air to the brakes here comes the main dispatcher on the radio and said, "Forget the damn cookies Tim, I got a hot load for you to deliver and its a hour late now."

I let off the air and hit the throttle saying, "Fucking late load!"

I hated to deliver any load late. That's because the driver was the one who got bitched at by the customer, not the dispatcher or the salesman. So I never got a chance to visit the girls for lunch that day.

Now our private lives together changed again. Besides Becky's new and kinky thing with the blowjobs, if she though I was the least bit tired, she would tell me she wanted to watch porn. She would watch porn and masturbate rather than fuck or suck me like she use to do.

But she never wanted to watch one that involved a black man with a white woman. She would tell me those women were sluts fucking 'nigger'. Yea she used the N word. She would say, "My family are all prejudice about mixing races."

She would also say, "What do those women get out of fucking a man with such a big dick. One like yours is more than enough for me."

She said, "Even if the men in the porn movie were white I would love for them to fuck my tits and cum on them."

This was unusual and different since she had always said in the past that a man's cum shouldn't be wasted. It should either go down the throat or in the pussy. 

Weeks had gone by and I hadn't had a chance to stop at the house for lunch yet. In fact I wasn't even going that way to work now that they had started on a new lock dam across the river. Several other drivers and myself were working out of the batch plant set up on the job site. It was nothing to put in an 18-hour days. This would happen for a few weeks in a row even a few weekends were involved. 

Becky had taken a night job at a local privately owned motel. But it wasn't one of the sleazy ones. It was more like an upscale hotel that a man from India owned. I'm not sure of his name it was a long strange name so everyone called him Mo. All his help were women and Becky was the desk clerk and part time hostess. What the hell the hostess involved she never could explain.

Now due to my work hours there would be several weeks of no sex at all for Becky and me with our different work schedules we hardly saw each other awake. Some weeks I worked 6 days in a row but no concrete was poured on a Sunday. So Sunday night was the only night we had time for sex. But now she had picked up a new kink thing and wanted some ass fucking. 

She told me from the start of our marriage there would be no ass fucking. It had to do with something about some guy forcefully taking her ass when she was younger. So I never forced the issue since I got plenty of everything else from her. Then one Sunday night we was going to do it doggie style which she liked a great deal and I joked about putting the head of my dick between her ass cheeks expecting her to pull away from me. But to my surprise she said, "Haven't you forgot something?" 

I said, "Like what?" 

Knowing for sure she meant about her rule of no ass fucking. But she reached over to her night stand next to the bed opened the top drawer where she kept her vibrator which I had only known about a few weeks too. She had told me they were for the lonely nights when I worked. She grabbed a tube of KY something I had never needed to fuck her pussy. I'm not that big. She said, "Here lube my ass and your dick up real good then push it in nice and easy. Fuck me but not hard and not fast."

First it was cumming on her tits and then the blow jobs only on nights I was tired both should of put up a big red flag. But not to this horny perverted farm boy truck driver! I just did as I was told and had a good cum. So that night was the same and I did what she said about the KY and fucked her ass for the first time. For me it was the first time, I didn't know how many times she had done it, but it was good, hell it was great, and the red flag disappeared as I emptied my nuts deep in her rectum.

Then one day one of my fellow drivers asked if I had got Becky a new truck to drive. I had forgot about June and Rich's truck. My second oldest son by my first wife was now old enough to drive and he was living in a finished room in our basement. I had got him an older red Chevy truck. I asked the driver if he knew my son and that he has an old beat up red truck. He told me that he had seen her in a newer ford truck. I told him that was a lady friend of Becky's truck. So nothing else was said about the matter. 

When Becky first started the night desk clerk's job she had Wednesday off plus she didn't work Saturday or Sunday nights. So now she started a new habit of going to bingo on Wednesday nights. 

It started to get later and later on Wednesday nights and finally I told her, "Your never home until real late, what the hell is going on?"

She told me she always stays to the end and anyway who was I to complain. She was a good housekeeper and mother and stepmother and loved sex and gave me all I could handle.

Then one day we were real slow at our plant and the dispatcher had given all of the drivers what we call Mickey Mouse work to do around the plant. I got the dirty deed of going to pick up something from the grocery store for lunch. I parked by a fairly new black one-fifty 4-wheel drive truck. After doing the required shopping I was putting my things in the company pickup when who comes out and starts to get in the black 4 wheel drive Ford but June's asshole hubby Rich. 

I had to say hi and ask about June just to piss him off. After a few smart ass words from him it dawned on me that this wasn't the truck I had seen at my house or the one my friend had asked about when he saw Becky in it the other day. So I said, "I see you got a new truck. When did you get it?"

With a smirk he said, "When June sold you my wore out van."

And with that he drove off and I'm sure I heard him mumble, "Fucking redneck truck driver."

OK! Now something damn sure didn't add up and I knew I could tell the difference between a Grey Plain-Jane pick up and a black 4-wheel drive truck. I decided to check into it latter when I got home. I had to get back to work. 

That night I wasn't sure I wanted to ask Becky about the color of June's truck. I was afraid of the real answer. But I let it slip and time really gets away from a man in his 40's that puts in a lot of hard hours at work. I'm not sure how long it had been since I had bought the van from June and I saw that her husband got the new truck. 

Now it was another Wednesday and Becky's bingo night. According to her it started at 7PM got over at 10PM. But she never got home till midnight or later. She told me a couple of girls stop at the pub afterwards. Right from the start I knew Becky wasn't much of a drinker. She never came home drunk and usually I couldn't smell alcohol on her breath. Most bingo nights I would get woke up from a dead sleep, as I would be getting a blowjob from Becky when she came home. I never complained and our lives went on.

Then one day about mid-lunch hour a tractor trailer driver left the road bed while leaving the plant. Not only did he rip down the pole and the power lines but also he took two other telephone poles out one with a transformer on it. As luck would have it, it was a slow day and the dispatcher instead of sending the drivers to another plant called the drivers and told them when they returned wash out their trucks and go home. The ones already at the plant were to leave right away and save the company money. So I was out of there in less than30 minutes. 

I clocking out and turned down a few offers to go to the pub and have a beer or two. Hell not on my first day off early off in ages, I was going home. When I pulled into the driveway well damn if that gray Ford pickup truck wasn't parked in it too. So, I parked the van and went into the house through the enclosed back porch, which lead to the kitchen just like I did ever time since we lived there. As I entered I was stunned by what I saw. Now, talk about a suprised looks on the faces of the two people setting at the kitchen table! 

But Becky recovered and spoke first, "Hi honey! Something wrong? Its one-fifteen to late for you to be taking lunch."

I told her what had happened and then said so you tell me if something is wrong. I'm looking real hard at this six-two maybe six-four, two hundred fifty pound SOB siting at my table with my faithful wife drinking my very expensive mail order coffee. I knew by the aroma that it was my special blend.

For the first time since we were together she was lost for words. Neither one of us were ever lost for words and we both spoke real plain English. On my part I had pissed lots of people off by speaking my mind over the years! I wasn't afraid of him even though I knew he could most likely chew me up and spit me out. I'm kind of a don't fight unless pushed guy and then do it no matter how big someone or something is. I jump in with both feet and had done that a few times on the farm with a big hard headed bull or horse or male hog or some pissed off guy at a bar. 

Now, I wanted to see just what kind of lie if any they would tell me. Well he was sharp and had his shit together as he stood up real gentleman like put out his hand and said, "I finally meeting the great Rich. Becky speaks of you like you're a king. I drive a truck and make deliveries to the entire chain of hit and run stores. That's how I met Becky. She is the only person who never gave me any shit about late deliveries or wrong stuff being in the shipment. Then I hadn't seen her for a good while at the church bingo. She hasn't been there in the past three Wednesday nights. So I thought I'd stop by to see if something had happened to her. You know I was sure she had a broken leg or something since she missed bingo. She loves playing it."

Now that fucking red flag came up high! He was right about her not going to bingo the last three Wednesdays our youngest who had just turned school age was sick on those nights and Becky said he did it just to keep her home. It turned out she was right the girl that looked after him if I was working had hurt her back and couldn'0t get out of bed for over a month. The new sitter was a bitch to the youngster. The guy was also on the mark about a broken leg. Becky had broken her leg before but that was before she had started working. Seemed the delivery guy knew a thing or two about her before she started working at the hit and run store.

I gave him a real firm handshake I mean real firm to let him know I wasn't any wimp. I was kind of sure he could have punched my head off but in the grip department I had him due to my hard work with my hands and arms since I was ten years old. I guess Becky saw it in his eyes too. She said, "Honey be nice Tommy just stopped by to say hi. And you don't have to get all mocho. And I don't get upset when I catch you having lunch with Kenny's wife. Even if she sat any closer to you she would be on your lap."

Well damn if she did have me. Kenny was one of the drivers and he wasn't mean to his wife. But he didn't show her any love. So lots of times her would come and have lunch with me and tell me her problems. I never figured out how she knew just when I took lunch or the days I had it at the company rather on the road. But she knew, so I let this Tommy's hand go after one last good squeeze. 

Now Becky wasn't one to dress in real nice clothing around the house. She usually wore a dress and a blouse or a pair of shorts and a blouse, Away from the house she usually wore slacks and a blouse. But she had one pair of baggy leg shorts that was a bit to short for a plump woman to wear. Plus she had an almost see through blouse she wore with that pair of shorts. They were to tease me if I was home until we could get the kids to bed. They were almost teens now plus Billy from my first wife was a teen. I would tell her, "I guess you know when you sit or bend over I can see your pussy and we have kids here."


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She would give me a wicked grin and say, "Oh I know but I'm not doing it in front of them."

Well you guessed it; they were the shorts and blouse she had on siting with good old concerned Tommy. He sat back down and Becky asked if I wanted a glass of ice tea. I said, "Sure but I need to change out of these work clothes first."

So I went to change mumbling to myself about, 'ice tea oh sure I'm working my ass off and I get ice tea. I guess to get my special coffee you got to be worried about a fucking broken leg'. I said it just loud enough from the bedroom that she could hear me. I could faintly hear her giggle and say; "He's pissed.

I heard him say, "You think he knows?"

She said, "Hell yes he knows the different aroma of his two coffee's."

It sounded like he gave a sigh of relief and said; "No I meant..."

I was sure I hear her shush him. When I changed and returned to the kitchen to get my very special fucking glass of ice tea I said, "So you play bingo do you Tommy?"

He glanced at Becky and then said, "Oh no, my girl friend does. The cops took her license so I take her and pick her up. I would see Becky there and say hi. Then after I hadn't seen her there for three weeks in a row I stopped by."

Now I'm said it very sarcastically, "Well that's sweet of you. You really do deserve my mail order coffee. Even my work mates don't get it when they stop by. I'm grateful Becky didn't have another broke leg the way she's dressed no telling what else of my private stock you would got a taste of Tom."

I figured Becky would be pissed me for saying that but she just smiled which was worse. She knew I hated it when I was pissed and she would just smile. So caring Tommy said," You got no worry there I got a girlfriend."

I thought to myself, "Thanks for the favor."

I knew for sure that he had the same truck I had seen at our home for hell over a year. I'm sure of it and when he stood up the tight fucking jeans he had on showed the bulge of his cock. Even soft that bulge meant he had a dick way bigger than mine. No wonder her pussy wasn't as tight any more and I had figured it was due to two more kids and a few years and a few more pounds since we got married. 

Now it was up to me to accuse them of fucking and I had no real proof. It would only cause big trouble between Becky and me without it! We had an agreement that we could have friends of the opposite sex as long as nothing sexual was involved not even a kiss. 

I was sure hopeful Becky didn't know about the wet, thank you kiss, for listening to my problems, Kenny's wife would give me. I would play it cool for right now with her and just be a smart-ass and see what else I could find out. So I said, "So Tom, you live around this area?"

He said, "No not real close. My house isn't close anyway but I am staying close by for the time being. My idiot roommate caught my kitchen on fire so now the insurance is putting my up at the Holiday Inn. My roommate moved back with his folks."

I'm very sure Becky gave him a kick under the table. He continued saying, "You see about two weeks before they was doing a concert repair job at the local Holiday Inn, I made the delivery and I seen Becky's car there. I asked her about it then and she said she had stopped by to see Mary. Mary was a friend of hers that work in housekeeping. 

Just then Becky got up to get me some more of that special fucking ice tea, how sweet of her. And she got him some more coffee. I guess cost was no object since he was worried that she had broken a leg. So I said, "So........fellow truck drive I bet you bang your girl friends back door real good."

Out of the corner of my eye I'm sure Becky shook her head. He hesitated then said, "Nope I like to keep my tool clean and condoms don't work on me."

He said, "Ass fucking for me is out."

For him to ass fuck, with the bulge I saw in his jeans was impossible for most women. And I could see why condoms didn't work on him too. I didn't think the Condom Company made the extra, extra, extra large size. 

I said, "So Tom looks like a real nice pickup. Have you had it long?"

I was sitting at the other end of the table from him and on the other side of the table sat Becky. He was thinking of what to say and by now I'm sure he had figured out I was a real sneaky person. Plus I'm sure Becky had clued him in when she told him about her broken leg that goes along with accepting deliveries at hit and run stores. Good old Becky answered for him saying, "Naw he told me when his dip-shit room mate caught the kitchen on fire it got into the garage and burnt his truck too."

Then good old Tommy took over and said, "Yep now I'm driving what the insurance gave me enough money to buy."

Fuck! These two has all the answers worked out. So I figured I would put a higher card on the table. I brought up seeing June' husband at the grocery store in a black truck not the grey one that supposedly was just in visiting at our house. I told them what June's husband had told me. I had to give Becky credit. She came back right away and said, "Bob you know he's a jerk. No way he would admit to you he totaled it not long ago. The black one is the replacement."

With that Tommy said he best get going and that he was glad to meet me. He told Becky he hope to see her at bingo next time. Then he left. I let her know I didn't care for how she was dressed and I didn't believe the shit about June's truck wreck. Becky told me to ask them. Oh sure I'll do that, like she wouldn't call June and have her lie for her. And she knew June's husband wouldn't give me a straight answer. 

I knew that for sure and figured I had to hire a private detective now. I couldn't afford that and so I was thinking of asking my so-called friends to help me. I would have to let them know Becky may be a cheater and that would work up all the horny dogs ready to fuck anything. 

So I decided I needed to catch her myself. I more or less accused her of fucking around on me that night and if I got any proof she would be gone. She asked if I had any and I told her the things that didn't add up. She asked, "Like what?"

I told her what I was thinking as usual. She responded and said, "For one, you're trying to compare me to your ex-wife. You know that prude who you found out was fucking around on you. And as far as me doing things different in bed, I thought you would like more spice. Now if you're worried I'm fucking around. If you are so concerned then stop working all those extra hours. I know you can pass the overtime down. If you do that you will have more time with me and won't think of me doing anything. I'll asked June not to visit when your not here and I won't go see Mary at her work any more. I'll even stop going to bingo its getting boring anyway. So does that suit you fancy?"

I told her it did and then she told me, "OK! Now come fuck me."

She just trumped all my cards. 

It wasn't a week latter when we had a contract dispute at work and the teamsters took the plant work away from the labors. I was offered another job at my plant but it meant very little overtime and damn few Saturdays. I could deal with 50 hours a week so I took it and Becky was happy as hell.

Probably a week latter I ran into the coffee drinking and my wife visiting Tom at a Kmart and he had some woman with him. He came up to me like we were friends and introduced her as his new wife. He told me they got a place several miles away. She smiled and said she was keeping him under lock and key and that there was no more running around for him. I said good luck with your new life then I left. No wonder my wife had agreed to stop things that day he was at the house. It was probably a good bye fuck. But she wasn't upset because later on I figured out she also had a replacement. 

I was very sure my sweet loving wife and that Tom guy I had caught at my house had been having an affair but she wouldn't admit to it, well not just then anyway. I settled into my new job at work while the motel where Becky worked was sold out from under them all. The new owners fired everyone. He hired an entirely new staff and Becky never looked for another job. 

That suited me and our sex life picked up again and it was great. Now there wasn't much in bed that she wouldn't do for me. I had to get her really in the mood, worked up and then go slow and easy if I wanted her ass. 

The one thing that did change with her was she stopped having any interest in porn. Her vibrator, which was well used before, was now always involved with our lovemaking and sex. She didn't like to use it that often before but now it seemed she wanted it used ever time we had sex. It wasn't huge but it was one but was still much bigger than my dick. I was sure it was getting used during the day too while I was at work because she could take the entire thing up inside her pussy without that much trouble now. Her vagina started to become looser and I fell out sometimes when I started to get going real fast.

This went on for about a year and then one night out of the clear blue she told me she had fucked Tom a few times. Like all cheating wives she said, "It wasn't because I don't love you. It was because you were so busy at work our sex life went down hill. He would come in my place of work and he hit on me all the time. It turned me on because he hit on me instead of the younger and prettier girls who had better shapes and were a great deal sexier than me. So one night I gave in to him. And, yes his dick is bigger and gets harder and lasts longer and shoots more cum than yours but it was just sex and now its over. It has been since you caught him here that day. So I guess you want a divorce. If not then know that it's over and done with. And I had to confess it to you. There will be no more talking about it. I had to get that out in the open Tim and out of my mind. Please forgive me."

Oh I wanted a divorce all right, but I didn't tell her that right away. You see after my first divorce and all the hardship it caused mainly on the kids, I made a promise no matter what I would never put my kids through that again. Should I have kids by another woman, which I did, but a man is only as good as his word. I always believed, if you make a promise to do or not do something then no matter what you have to stick to it. So there I was with wife number two confessing that she had fucked another man and all it took was for him to talk real nice to her. 

She said cheating was out of her system but was it really? I wondered. Now I'm not one of those men you hear about that gets off hearing his wife fucked another man and I damn sure didn't ever want to watch her do it so I could have a cream pie. What if anything like that would get me off would be to watch some other man's wife get fucked. But I still couldn't believe some men would want that cream pie. Disgusting!

A few months after her confession I came home from work late one evening tired as hell and she was happy as a lark. I asked why she was so happy and she told me Mo had called her and asked her if she wanted her old job back? Mo was the owner of the motel where she used to work. "He took the motel back and wants me and a couple of the others that worked there before. He wants me to come back to work for him and he needs a answer by this weekend", she said. 

Well hell it was Thursday then but I sure didn't want her to go back to work for him there at the motel. Why? I really didn't know for sure just a gut feeling that something was right about that. As far as I knew she hadn't cheated on me there and hadn't met Tom there either. She just seemed too happy about it, where before she always bitched about Mo's damn demanding ways. 

Mo was from India and I had met him and his wife a couple of times. My wife was right about him. He was a slave driver to the employees. He and his wife were of India blood but was born and raised in England. She had met Mo there while he was in going to collage. They fell in love, married and then came to the USA. Our damn Government set him up in business. His wife dressed more like an English businesswoman than a woman from India did. 

I couldn't get Becky to explain to my satisfaction why she was so happy. So like a fool I agreed to let her go back to work for him. She started the following Monday with her hours from 10:00PM to 6:00AM five days a week. I knew it would put a damper on our sex life and I told her so. But she said she would make it up to me on Saturday and Sunday, which she did. 

I don't know when the new changes started taking place? I guess it was about 8 months or maybe a year later when I started suspecting something was going on. First, like I said, Becky is sort of chubby and she doesn't like to wear tight short or sexy fancy clothes. She never wore a short or sexy dress and never stockings. She never went to a beauty shop she did her hair herself. 

Now I'm noticing that she is wearing stockings under her higher price skirts and dresses and she's started going to the beauty shop at least once a week. She began using more make-up, which she never used before either. Then she seemed to start talking more about two of the girls that worked in the motel bar. She would tell me stories about what they told her involving their sexual adventures there after hours.

One girl's named was Lisa who lived close by the bar. The other one, whose name was Debbie was a little Irish girl that had come from the UK and who was a friend of Lisa. She was a good friend with Mo too and he had helped her get a green card. The way Becky told it they were two hot sluts. She let it slip that she let them use a room off the books. I asked her what she got out of it and what was she going to telling Mo if he finds out?

She surprised me when she said, "Oh he knows, he's fucking Debbie on the days his wife doesn't come into work with him. They lived about fifty miles away and they had young kids at home. His wife doesn't come to the motel everyday."

I had gone to the motel a couple of Friday nights when we had a special job going and had to work extra late. I would have a couple of drinks at the bar and go talk to Becky at the front desk between drinks. But I would only stay a couple of hours and I told her I didn't want to go home without seeing her first. The real reason was to see if I could pick up on something, anything going on with her. 

Debbie and Lisa both had heard me tell Becky that Debbie said I was so sweet and kissed me on the cheek. Becky told them both, "Back off, he's mine and I don't share."

Debbie laughed and told her, "No worries Becky you know I don't do men with less than eight inches and it needs to be thick too."

I realized Becky had told her coworkers the size of my dick. I would have sworn I heard Lisa mumble, "You mean you don't share at the same time."

I saw Becky give her a dirty look and then Debbie changed the subject and asked what got Bert's panties in a knot today?"

At first I thought she was talking to Lisa about my wife but it turned out the woman Becky relieved was called Bert who was about my age and married. Debbie spoke up said Bert's young stud's job had ended and he went back home to his wife. Bert hadn't had any today. That made all three women laugh.

Then Debbie and Lisa went back in the bar. I hung around a few minutes before I kissed Becky goodbye and left. I had parked in the bar parking lot where Becky couldn't see my car. I was getting in my car when I heard someone call out Rick-ie wait up a minute. It was Debbie and she said my name like it was a two word. She came up to me said, "I hope you're not mad over my remark. I was only joking. Well not really joking I just was misleading someone. I would be glad to have your six inch cock in me but if your wife found out she would tell Mo and he would fire me."

I told asked her, "Well he doesn't own you does he?"

She said, "Well sort of he gives me a place to stay and money to live on. So until I figure something else out I have to put out to him. I don't like it but it's what I have to do to live here."

I said, "Well it doesn't matter to me you're young and single but I hear you use one of the rooms at no charge ever night for sex. Lisa does too. Is that right?"

She said, "That's a lie. Oh sure I use a room at no charge but Mo gives it to me and pays me some money to live on. I am fucking him for it. But that's all no one else. And as far as Lisa doing it, well she doesn't live to far from here so she takes the Johns home with her. She takes some guy home most ever night but lately its the same guy. I think they are going to get hitched. So tell me what you heard and I promise not to tell anyone you told me."

So I told her what Becky had told me. Needless to say the Irish lass was pissed but promised to keep her promise to me. Then she cooled down some, giggled and said, "You've met Mo right?"

I told her yes and she said, "Well he's not a good size cock man at all. He's not much over four inches and I feel sorry for his wife. At least I'm not married to him and stuck with him for life. But I let him fuck me." 

Then she said the one that gets the free room to fuck in is Bert. Bert is fucking Mo too and he lets her have a room to earn some money when he isn't around. 

Just then the bartender came to the side door and told her she best get her butt back inside. The tables are all full and they need help. She gave me a quick kiss on the lips and a quick squeeze on the dick and ran back inside leaving me to wondering who was telling the truth her or Becky. I would have to pay more attention to the signs if there were any that Becky would give off.

Now Becky was back to wanting to watch porn with me. She would even bring them home sometimes. Most of them now were amateur porn movies and that's actually when I started to notice a change in her. It was a sign that something was up. Like I said before, when we watched porn together she didn't like the ones with black men doing white women. "Fucking sluts, fucking a nigger", she would say, "And why would a woman want a cock like that?"

Hell she said that about the really hung white men too. But mostly she bitched about blacks fucking whites. Now I noticed most of the porn she brought home were of black men doing white women. Now her remarks were more like, "Look at the cock on that stud! I know for a fact he's going to make her cum so much and so hard she'll scream. It will hurt so good."

I didn't get a chance to say much because now she had me spending most of my time eating her pussy and she would hold my head against her cunt. Or sometimes I was told to use her vibrator on her clit, while she watched the porn. I would look up now and then for a couple of minutes to check her out and she was raving about the black man and his cock. Things had started to change.

Then another change one took place. When she would give me a blowjob before she always would either have me cum in her mouth or stop and have me fuck her pussy until I came. But now she liked me to cum on her breasts. More and more my cum was being shot over her breast and not in her pussy.

Then the next change involved anal sex. Always before when she let me have her rear, which was very seldom, it was always real slow and very easy. Now she almost demanded anal and wanted it fast and hard. I loved it but there was a definite change in her attitude as well as her being able to take it harder and faster. While I knew she wasn't getting it just from me I still have no proof.

One Saturday night when she had me get the vibrator out of the night stand drawer so I could use it on her and eat her while she watched porn, boy did I get a surprised. I saw the new one there and it looked huge. It was a monstrous size compared to the old one next to it. I asked why she had purchased the one now and that it seeming so big. She laughed said, "Oh that damn Debbie and Lisa got it for me as a joke."




Can You Love Someone Too Much? Ch. 01



It had been a week since we fucked last and I was really ready and she was too. I wondered how long it was for her? Well anyway, I thought joke! We'll see. She was just getting to the edge where her pussy was leaking her juices and she was engrossed in the porn movie and didn't even noticed when I grabbed the monster vibrator to use on her. She went wild cumming back to back to back over and over again until she almost passed out. It wasn't until latter that I got a chance to measure it and see just how much a monster it really was.

That night she wanted me to start eating her pussy right away. And I did just like she enjoyed. My six-inch dick isn't quite two inches thick and I always go into her hole nice and easy. And this night she didn't seem very loose at all. If she used that bigger toy a lot, she hadn't used it much yet because she was still good and fairly tight for me. The vibrator we always used was eight inches by two inches thick and Becky had no trouble with it as long as I got her really wet first.

When I switched toys this new vibrator seemed to be at least twice as thick, 8 inches around when I measured it with her tape measure. It looked to be damn near twice as long as the old one. And guess what? It was 14 inches long and dark black. It didn't take but a couple of minutes of tongue action until her pussy was really wet and ready. So I took the monster and put the head between her pussy lips and pressed gently. I guess I should mention that she has somewhat of a camel toe lip now. 

I hadn't noticed that before but it seemed like now the lips of her pussy were getting bigger, you know longer and they hung down a little. I hadn't noticed if her pussy tunnel was any looser because for the past few weeks it was her mouth and her ass that she gave my dick to cum in. I hadn't fucked her pussy in a couple weeks. She always wanted to sucked me off or fuck her ass. . 

That night I figured as soon as she noticed the monster vibrator between her pussy lips instead of the smaller one she would take hold of it and stop me from pushing it into her hole. I remembered that's what she did the first time I went to use the old vibrator on her. 

So, I put the big toy at the opening of her vagina and waited a few seconds for her reaction. There was none so I gently gave it a push it didn't want to go in. I thought, "Oh well its a joke anyway. I'll get the other one."

I moved to the side of the bed so I could put it back and get the old one when she said, "It's in the bathroom."

I said, "No baby its right here and held it up for her to see it."

She said, "Oh no baby not Old Faithful I was talking about the KY. We used up the other tube and I got a new one."

I didn't remember using it all up. In fact last week we had half a bottle left. She must have used it up while I was at work fucking herself with that big toy. She said, "It's in the bathroom. I left it in the bathroom along with my douche. You may need it if you want to play a joke on me too", she said laughing.

So off I went to get the KY and yep there it was a large size tube of KY right by six bottles of douche. Six bottles? Hell why did she use up six bottles? You see she never used a douche much before since her mother had taught her only whores need to douche. If a woman keeps her pussy washed good with soap, that's all she needs. Oh well like a dumb ass horny red neck I decided to ask her later. And, back I went to the bed and my naked wife with her legs wide open waiting for me. I got into position, picked up the monster vibe and started to put the KY on it. 

I figured I would put a real thick coating on the head and about half way up the long shaft but she grabbed the KY and squeezed a small dab on the head and said, "Ok baby you want me to suck your dick while you fuck me? This film isn't to good right now." 

I looked at the TV and there was a white guy and a red head fucking. I told her, "Sure, you know I love your blowjobs."

We never really do a true sixty-nine. She would lay on her back and turn her head and shoulders towards me while I lay on my side and used the vibrator on her. If I was eating her pussy she would have me right between her wide-open legs. She said she couldn't concentrate giving a blowjob while I was eating her cunt. 

So I placed the head of the monster vibrator between her camel toe pussy lips and figured hell she must want me to only put the huge head in her hole. So that's what I did and stopped. I was dumbfounded went it went in without a great deal of resistance. So I kept pushing and pushing and she was delighted and started fucking it back. It was sliding right in and I figured I had about ten inches in her hole when it seemed to bottom out. So I started fucking her now with about 9 inches of the fake black cock. After a few minutes she started sucking my dick like a crazy woman and humping her body on the big toy inside her hole. 

While I was doing anything I wanted to her pussy, she suddenly stopped sucking me and laid her head back on the pillow and started rolling it from side to side and moaning loudly. I was giving her a really good hard and fast fucking using both hands to move the toy in and out of her as fast as I could. With that monster slamming into her cunt she was fucking it back just as hard lifting her hips and thrust up to take it! "Oh yes! Oh fuck me! Oh God yes! It's......so......good! Soooo good!", she moaned and cried out.

She was getting into it more and more as she moaned and grunted and really drove her cunt along the big thick shaft. And then she climaxed lifting up and holding her lower body off the bed and really, really, really cumming hard. She was having an orgasms that I never was able to give her. It was strong hard and lasted a very long time. She climaxed as hard as I have ever seen her do. Her entire body was up off the bed except for her feet and head. Her body was going wild. Her cunt was thrusting up and her hips lifting and falling and she pumped and pumped and pumped her cunt on the big thick fake cock. She was crying out like she was being hurt but she wasn't hurt she was still cumming!

I never stopped fucking her with it until she came three more times just as hard. She grabbed my hand and held the toy deep inside her pussy hole and just moaned long and loud. Finally she fell back on the bed and held my hand and together we slowly pulled the big black fake cock out of her body. There was a sucking sound and when the head came out the opening stayed open and I could see deep into her vagina hold. She smiled up at me and rolled over. Then she rolled over and had me to fuck her in the ass real hard with my cock until I shot my load. We both fell asleep with the big vibrator laying between us.



Can You Love Someone Too Much? Ch. 02



This is chapter two of my story. I'm just a poor and not a highly educated man who wants to tell you about my life. There is no sex in this part of the story. I wrote it so people can read about my life and the things that have happened to me along the way. If you want a jerk off story this is not one of them.

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The next day I figured I would measure the monster fake cock I had fucked my wife with. It was huge but not as huge as I had thought it was. It measured out at fourteen inches long and eight inches around using Becky's measuring tape she sued for sewing. 

I had seen the box that the old one came in and it said it was ten inches by two inches. When I measured it, it turned out that it was just barely eight inches long by one and three quarter inches around, which was still bigger than my dick. 

So I decided that meant I had probably got nine inches of that monster cock into my wife's pussy last night and she took it. But damn it! It was so thick. I was still in disbelief that it went into hole so easy last night. It was now Sunday and I knew I wouldn't get any more sex now until next Saturday since she worked and I worked different hours. 

On Saturday I wanted to make the best of it and Becky gave me a long slow wonderful blowjob having me cum on her tits again. I was still hard after that. You know that's one good thing about me, I may of only have a six inch dick but I can stay hard for a very long time. And I did until my late fifties when my prostate went to hell. 

After I came on her tits she had me to fuck her ass. It seemed her ass was as close to her 

pussy as my dick got anymore.

All the next week I had a lot of things going through my mind about her and our sex life. Then, I think it was Wednesday when the dispatcher had me to stop what I was doing. It seemed the batch man had punched in the wrong code and had ten loads of concert on a job at one of the refineries but they didn't have the proper mixture. So I had to jump in into a truck and take the right mix to the job site. I was to wait while each driver put the required amount of mixture into his or her incorrect mixture. So I did what I was told and waited along with the labors and other men. 

While I was waiting I was listening to a couple of young black men talking to some of the others about this chubby married white woman that worked at the motel they were drinking. They said that they were fucking her from what I could gather. These men were from out of state and staying at that hotel. I knew this could be true because there were several out-of-state workers now working at these refineries at the time. 

I also heard they were staying at the hotel where my wife worked which could also be true because Mo had a few rooms reserved in the main part of the motel for my company. He rented them out as long term, to out of state, construction workers rooms. The companies got them at a real reduced rate and I think the government gave Mo a rebate for education and training. 

I was going to ask the chubby white woman's name but didn't have time. Then I heard one of them say, "Yet old Bert sure likes young black cock."

Well I was pretty sure it couldn't be my wife they were talking about now since she didn't go by the name Bert. I had learned earlier that Bert was the woman my wife relieved from her job at the front desk. It was Bert with these younger black men not Becky and I was very relied. I walked back to the truck and saw that the drivers were almost finished.

A couple of local labors walked over with me and one said, "I pity that bitch's old man when them niggers get done fucking her."

The other white guy asked, "Why is that?" The black guy said, "Well I seen both those boys taking a piss and they each got a foot of cock, soft!"

The white guy said, "Man get away from me you turned gay." He looked at me and said, "Now I guess he's checking out nigger cocks."

There was some laughing and slapping on the backs and then there was some 'fuck you' and 'kiss my ass' and some more bullshit. 

Well the drivers were done with the mix now and so I went back to the plant. It was during our Saturday night fuck session before I could ask Becky about it. She answered right away saying, "Sure Bert was fucking them. Her hubby likes to here the details."

Now I knew was true since I had met him at the motel bar one night when Becky had worked there the first time. He made no bones about letting me know he liked for his wife to fuck other guys and then tell him about it as he jerked off. He had the idea I was just like him since my wife worked at the same place. 

I let him know right off that I didn't go for that shit. I knew for a fact Becky could look anyone right in the eye and tell a lie and not show any remorse. It was something her mother had told me one night when we first got together. She had said, "If you ever want to catch her in a lie the only fucking way is to accuse her of it or bring up the subject. If she's guilty she will tell some bullshit story about someone else and that person is the blame. But by god she will make it sound real convincing."

So now I knew I had a problem. Was my wife actually the one doing those black men or was she really telling the truth about Bert? Well that Saturday was a repeat of the last one, except after I made her cum real good with the monster vibrator and figured it had bottomed out inside her hole I figured I would really get her attention and started pumping a bit harder than usual. But it didn't seem to bother her at all. I wasn't going to hurt her so I stopped and she reached down and put her hand on mine. I figured she was going to pull it out a little because it was too deep. But she gave me a sluty grin and said, "You have to push harder baby!"

I thought no fucking way hell I could get that thing into her any further or fuck her harder with it. I couldn't believe she could take all of that nine inches I had in her hole. But I said to myself, "What the hell, her wish was my command."

Well fuck me! I pushed and it went all the fucking way into her. There wasn't any screaming or crying out or trying to move away like some women do when some thick long cock guy tries to penetrate her pussy all the way and hits her cervix like I was hitting Becky's cervix now. As I did her deeper and harder and hit hers, she just bit her lip and said, "Yes! Fuck me hard."

So I did and what came next was very different to hear. She got real vocal. All the years we had been together she never got vocal like she did that night. As I fucked that pussy she yelled at me, "You know what I like baby. Stretch that pussy with that black cock. You know it's yours. You own my pussy baby, you own it! That's it abuse that pussy make my camel toe lips sore! Ram that black cock into me. That's it baby! Yes full long slow length! Strokes me, slam that pussy." 

She was telling me like I was some guy really fucking her. Well needless to say for the first time in my life I lost my hardon during the vibrator sex I was giving my wife. She wasn't talking to me she was talking to her black lover. She was thinking about her real black monster cock man not her vibrator or me. I started to stop but she said, "NO!!! No you don't you bastard you wanted to put all that in me now fuck my brains out with it."

So I did, and after what seemed like forever making her cum a great many times she finally said she had had enough. Well I never fucked her ass that night and I told her I was too tired. 

Now I was very certain she was the one that the two black men were talking about. But, I knew there was no way she would admit. If she did it would be years later and again I had no proof. Somehow I had to get proof. Somehow! But how? I couldn't hire a private detective. Well for one, there wasn't really any in our area and two; the cost was more than I could afford. I wasn't rich by any means. 

I started thinking all sorts of things. Was she being paid for fucking these men? Was Mo her pimp? Was he running a whorehouse in that motel? I didn't know. I could maybe try asking the people at the motel but I was sure Mo was smart enough to pay off those involved. It came to me that all those bitches were in this together. No I had to wait and find another way to get proof of her cheating and then dump her ass with nothing. 

Then a friend of mine told me he was at the bar at closing time had a piece of ass lined up. She wanted him to rent a room but he said the lobby door was locked and there wasn't anyone at the front desk. I asked Becky about it and she said, "Well I was probably in the bathroom. All he had to do was ring the buzzer and I would have been there in a few minutes."

I asked why she locked the door and she told me, "Well Mo makes me do it, it's a rule. It's done to keep out the drunks and the drug addicts. They get in room and tear things up. It's locked from midnight to six AM."

I asked, "Well can't they come right out of the bar and into the lobby?"

She looked at me a minute and replied, "No we shut and lock that door too. It stays locked until the bar opens at noon the next day."

Well fuck me if she didn't have all the answers again. So over the course of the next month a few more new things happened.

I was sure there was no way I could catch her doing anything at the motel since the doors were locked. I couldn't very well rent a room without her knowing. And he private detective was out. I had contacted a couple and they were by far too expensive. There was no way I could see that could spy on her at the motel. Sure I could try to pay off one of the other desk clerks but they all had their own thing going and were most likely in this with Becky. And housekeeping, well I had heard most of them used a room now and then for a little of their own fun. Hell it seemed the whole damn staff used a room to fuck around on their husbands or boyfriends. I would have to just wait until she slipped up somehow. I figured she would one day and say his name while we were hot at it fucking but it never happened.

One may say I was just paranoid. That's what she said whenever I started to take to her about cheating. There were times when I would think that maybe I was. I mean not once did I see a hickey or any sign of a bite or suck mark or hand print or any signs she was with someone else. She wasn't trying to hide anything. She loved to get completely naked in the bedroom. So I saw all of her body almost every day. Hell, even when she and I were just siting around the house on her nights off she would put on just a teddy for me to see. I would tell her we have young teenage boys here plus you know they have friends whom sometimes come over. She would say, "Well the little perverts don't have to gawk at me do they?"

I laughed and said all boys are perverts and they are all going to gawk as you call it, at you dressed like that. Hell I'm one myself."

She laughed and said, "You're still the one that I love because you don't mind seeing a chubby bitch like me naked or almost naked. I want to make you happy Timmy. I'll wear a house coat when they're still up."

Well she did wear a housecoat but it was next to see-through and barely came pass the checks of her ass. Then came her surprise when she got her nipples pierced. But that wasn't enough so she got a tattoo on her left tit. Then she got one on each of her inner thigh up close to her pussy. 

I talked to her about the piercing and the tattoos. Her reply was, "Well growing up I wasn't allowed to do anything. And my first old man never let me do anything either and you know our first few years together, I was so busy raising our kids and helping to raise yours, I never had time for anything exciting other than our bedtime fun. Now I got a chance to live a little. So I am doing it before I'm too old. I know you think I'm fucking around again. Well I'm not. You know that first time was a big mistake but it' been over for a log time."

I didn't say anything and she continued, "I also know you have asked a few questions about me at my work. And I know you have asked me a few things about my work mates but really you upset me when you asked about the hillbillies. Well think what you want just remember on my nights off your getting awesome sex and I'm thinking about quitting working for Mo and taking another job so I'll be home at night. That way we'll have more time together."

I was going to ask her about her choice of porn and the monster vibrator but I knew she would make up some story for my benefit so I never brought it up. I know I'm a dumb person but I didn't talk about it or how she acted when I used it on her.

The next surprise came when she started shaving her pussy completely. Always before she had said only porn sluts did that so their pussy could be seen better in the films. Now she said it was more sanitary if a pussy was shaved. 

So it went on. She would fuck my brains out on Saturday morning, Saturday and Sunday nights and if the kids were gone long enough she would do it during the day too. 

When we had a sex session now I didn't need any lube for her pussy in order to get that monstrous vibrator into her cunt. And she always wanted to use it on her pussy before I fucked her. I was damn sure the reason for the monster vibrator wasn't for any the fantasies I might have had that were for sure. It was used because I was sure she was fucking some huge cock guy and the vibrator was being used to make her think she was fucking him each night we did it. My cock I'm sure could hardly be felt inside her after we used that huge toy. I had stretched her pussy out with it.

I knew damn well that some huge cock guy was doing her. Sure call me paranoid if you want but it's like this, I had purchased a fake cock no where near as big as this new one only a year ago. When she saw it she first told me no damn way she would ever allow something that big in her pussy. It would stretch her out so much; she would be no better to anyone. 

But now I was sure she was doing the two black men and she blamed the other woman with the same name as hers, she had come up with this huge thing to fuck her. It was a hell of a lot bigger than the one I had purchased and she wanted it used on her ever time we fucked. Yea, I'm the one who is paranoid.

Then one night after work I stopped at the local pub with a few guys from work to have a couple of drinks. A guy who used to work with us was there with his girlfriend they came and set at our table. The usual bullshit talk started and he said to me, "Hey Tim, my girlfriend works at the same place as your wife does."

I looked at her and said, "You do huh? What shift do you work?"

She said, "Right now it's only part time. I work at the desk at night from ten PM till two AM on Tuesday and Thursday, and ten PM till six AM on Wednesday."

I thought to myself that can't be right because my wife is working then or maybe I just got some proof she's fucking around. Well like a dumbass I asked my wife about it instead of checking it out for myself. Needless to say the shit hit the fan. She said, "It was a lie!! Come check if you want. I was thinking about quieting. Well I guess I will now because the bitches there are trying to break us up. I got a job offer to work at the truck stop and I'm going to take it."

I knew the truck stop she was talking about I stopped there often to eat after work knowing our sons had eaten at the neighbors or fixed something for themselves. A friend of mine has a wife who worked there. My wife would be working the same shift from 11AM till 7 PM and sometimes until 8 PM if they were swamped. I knew my friend's wife would keep an eye on my wife so I didn't have a problem with her changing jobs.

Her new job was really working out. It gave us more time together at night which she took advantage of and wanted a good fuck session almost ever night. She would come home, shower which I was glad of because after working eight hours in the truck stop kitchen she needed a shower. Then she would soak her feet for an hour or so while we watched TV. After the news we would go to bed and usually fucked wildly. 

I had learned that the two hillbillies and most the other long-term renters at the motel had moved on to another big job in another state. It was about the same time that she desired to change jobs. I thought that was a strange but I didn't even get a reply when I mentioned it to her one night.

Then one Friday she brought one of the girls she worked with home with her. I knew her and had talked to her before Becky started working at the truck stop. Her name was Sue and I didn't like her very much. But, I bit my tongue and was pleasant as I watched them sit and play cards. They did a bit of drinking, which was rare for Becky since she didn't drink much. They talked about sex and relationships. This woman came home with Becky for a few Friday nights. Then she was staying over night and left the next day in the afternoon. 

The following weekend she stayed the entire two days. This went on for a few weeks and it seemed ever weekend Sue would need to go to her house to do something or go into town and needed help. My sweet wife would have me go with Sue no matter how much I bitched about it. I always lost and went with Sue. I could and smell the set up coming. 

Now the two of them had me play their silly card game with them. Our sons being young teens would usually be in bed asleep by midnight even on Friday or Saturday nights. Becky and Sue would end up getting more comfortable as Becky called it. Now the teddy wasn't wore it was just her very short see through housecoat. It didn't have but three buttons on it, one at the tits, one just above belly button area and one just below it. She would let Sue put on another housecoat similar to hers and the first couple of times Sue kept on her panties on. Then one night it became very apparent that she had stopped. I could see her almost completely shaved pussy slit when she moved or sat a certain way.

Then a couple weekends in a row just when it was decided it was bedtime for my wife, she would go take a real long bath. She would always say, "You two play a few more hands while I'm bathing."

I saw as a real danger because all of the time Becky had told me Sue was fuckable. And we always talked about sex while playing cards. Well they would talk sex like I wasn't even there. 

My wife would always say, "Oh don't worry honey that was before we got together."

Then they both would laugh. So I decided that from then on I would go to bed and be asleep well before Becky said it was bath time for her. Then one Monday night I had gone into the laundry room to get something and there were a couple pairs of panties and matching bars that where washed and hung up to dry. I knew they were Sue's because all Becky wore were regular panties. They were what I call 'French cut' or 'boy style briefs'. And the bras were very skimpy and not what Becky wears. I told the wife I didn't mind Sue doing her laundry here but she didn't have to leave it hanging in the way.

Becky said, "Well what's it matter with that. You see her almost nude and I didn't know she did then here."

She went to look and came out saying, "See how much you pay attention to what I wear? These are my undies."

I told her I never saw her dressing or undressing any more. I see either nude or dressed and nothing much in between. She asked if I was upset about how she dressed around me at night and I told her 'no'. But I said, "I would like to see you in those panties and bra sometimes."

She said, "Well I don't want to put them on now but you can watch me undress after work Monday or any other night if you want."

Well needless to say Monday when by slowly. She got home and I watched her undress to take a shower. I must say those brief style panties fit her really good. They hung low with her ass cheeks hanging out. The matching bra didn't fully cover her tits coming up to just above her nipples. I could tell as tight as the panties were if she bent over or even spread her legs much with her camel toe pussy lips the crotch of the panties would slip up between her lips. 




Can You Love Someone Too Much? Ch. 02



I liked her new look. Her clothes now a days and how she had her hair, makeup and along with her nails made a hot looking plump woman much nicer. T was about then that she did another change in the clothing she wore. 

Becky never wore a dress when she was out always slacks. Now she was wearing dresses to work. They were not really short dresses but short enough that I knew if she bent over that someone sitting down behind her could see her ass cheeks. I also knew that if she was sitting down unless she kept her legs crossed or together someone could see her crotch. Her blouse showed lots of cleavage now. 

Now I'm like most any other man. We want to think our wife is desirable to other men. We just don't want to think our wives are making themselves available to them; well most of us don't anyway. There are lots of dumb asses that want other men to fuck their wives but I wasn't one of them. I'm also sure there are men like me who already suspect their wives are fucking around.

Well I did and now she started doing herself up more and dressing sexy and it really made me suspect even more that something was going on. Well to be honest the dressing and making herself up alone could mean she just wanted to feel good about herself. But add that to all the changes in her appetite for sex and you don't need to be a rocket scientist to see and know it. 

Sue got to the point where she didn't go back to her house on weekends. So Becky didn't have to have me go with her. Now when Becky would get something she needed for dinner she would tell Sue and me, "Why don't you two go out and I'll do some house cleaning while you're gone."

I would say to her, "I can do the cleaning while you two go. That why you can get just what you want for dinner."

She said, "It's not a man's place to clean house, so be off with you."

I was thinking, "Like that matters." 

Because before when she worked nights I did some cleaning and laundry before I went to bed. But fuck! Now it wasn't my place to clean but I could take her slut of a friend shopping. But Becky insisted and so off Sue and I went shopping for dinner. We weren't much more out of the driveway when Sue said to me "You know Tim you may as well fuck me and get it over with."

I damn near stopped the car. I said, "What?"

And I said it real loud. Sue said, "You heard me."

I asked, "What makes you think I want to fuck you Sue? You seem real sure of yourself"

Sue smiled and said, "It's not what I think Tim, it's what Becky thinks. Why do you think I started staying at your place on weekends and why I am sitting around almost nude drinking and playing and talking about sex like we do? Because I'm a slut? No! It was damn embarrassing to do that the first few times with you there. .But you acted like it's what ever woman did. So it became easy. Actually it hurts a little that you didn't make a pass at me."

I just looked at her and didn't say anything. Then she said, "Well it doesn't matter anyway Tim if you fuck me or not. You're going to be accused of it. You see when she talked me into spending the weekends and dressing like her at night and having you go with me on errands she would wait until the time was perfect before asking me if we been fucking. And honey from talking to her about different things at your house and at work I know now if I say no she will think I'm lying, So your going to be accused of it so why not do it. Hell you really don't think she takes an hour long bath ever night before bed do you. And I'm there with you alone. Do you know she's only in the tube a few minutes? The rest of the time she is spying on us. Well actually you're the reason. I know when I tell her no she will think I'm lying. I heard her talking to the other cooks at work."

I interrupted Sue and said, "I kind of figured right from the start it was a setup. Her trying to get me in a trap but what did you hear her telling the other cooks?"

Sue said, "Well I heard Jan ask Becky how long she going to let me stay there before Becky asks me if we were having sex? She said there was no way they're not fucking the way you say you let her dress around him and them running earns together. It's probably isn't happing like you think from what you tell me about him I feel they are sneaking around. But there's no way any man can be around a woman dressing like she does and not make a pass maybe right in front of you.

Jan continued by saying, "And Becky, you say he doesn't comment or make any suggestions to you about her? You can bet he's playing it real cool. Oh they're fucking alright! I know Sue's past well enough to know she will fuck any of her friend's hubby even if the wife doesn't want her too do it. They're most likely fucking after you go to sleep. You told me once that when you go to sleep, you sleep like a log."

Becky told her she did and Jan said, "I bet that's when they do it. I bet Tim is being fucked every night she is there. Because Sue hasn't gotten any since she stopped seeing that one guy right after she started spending the weekends with you and Tim. I also know when you ask her she will lie to you."

Becky said that now when we go to bed I only wanted a quickie and then to go to sleep. Jan said, "Hell yes that's all he wants. He doesn't want to be worn out for when you go to sleep."

So Sue said, "So because of that Tim, after this weekend, I'm not going to be staying with you two anymore. In fact I'm moving on and I'm not telling her. That way she won't get a chance to ask me. So if you want to fuck me you better be doing it this weekend."



Can You Love Someone Too Much? Ch. 03



The story continues as Becky begins to set her husband Bob up as a cuckold husband. So if you don't like these types of stories stop now.


Although Sue’s offer to fuck me sounded good, the reason for her offer pissed me off.  I didn’t decline right away I wanted to find out just what she knew about my wife.  I was sure she knew more than she was letting on.  I said, “So Sue if I'm being set up why did you wait so long to ask me?”

I think Sue has another reason besides seeing if she could trust me.  Finally, Sue said, “Well all along you been a good friend to me Tim.  Not once did you come on to me or acted like I was a slut. Not even now when we’re alone together.  It wasn’t until I learned you were or should I say we were going to be accused of doing it did I decide to offer myself to you.  But yes, Becky’s got a motive for wanting to set you up. From what I've learned by listening to her and Jan talk it’s a great big motive two great big motives in fact.”  

As soon as she said that last part my thoughts flashed to the two hillbillies at the motel.  But, they left the area and she quit that job.  Then I thought, ‘well maybe she’s feeling guilty so she wants to set me up and then in her fucked up mind I won’t be any better than she was.  I looked Sue and said, “OK sue tell me what you know or have heard.  I’ll fuck you if the offer is still good. Hell baby I've pretty much seen everything you got anyway. You look damn good to me.”

She smiled, took my hand in hers and said, “No Tim if we do it I would want it to be because you really wanted to and not because you’re going to be accused of it one way or the other.  Besides I have a man. I just can’t see him on the weekends because he’s getting a divorce.  It will be final in a few days and then we’re going to live together.  You see your dear wife found out about it and she knows his wife.  I was afraid she would tell her about our affair and then his wife could of countered sued him for adultery just like he is doing to her.  That’s why I let Becky talk me into this stupid game of setting you up.”

I said, “Knowing Becky like I do, she probably would have told her too. Tell me all of what you know.”

Sue said, “Well we'll be back at your house in a few minutes and I don’t have time. I want to tell you everything that I know. The who, what, where, when and how.  You should know that all I know is what I have heard a conversation Becky had which I overheard.  But first you got to promise you won’t fly off the handle and do something stupid.  I want you to promise me you will listen to it all and then put it in the back of your mind until you decide just what to do.”

I told her, “OK, I'm good at waiting things out.  So when can we talk?”

Sue said, “Tonight after your kids are sleeping and we’re playing that damn card game.  Those margaritas she likes to make are so good. I’ll help her and make them extra strong.  She won’t be feeling any pain.  Then after you or we gets her to bed I’ll tell you what I overheard her telling Jan.”

I told her that sounded like a good plan.  Just them I pulled into the driveway and we got out and went inside.  Becky was walking across the yard from the neighbors.  She seemed in a real good mood.  That night when Sue told me what she knew I understood just why Becky was in a good mood coming from the neighbors. 

Sue’s plan with the margaritas worked. Becky isn’t the type to show she’s drunk, other than she talks a lot.  After awhile she just gets real sleepy and goes to sleep.  I have made a habit not to let her drink too many especially if we were somewhere else besides home.  Once she goes to sleep from to much to drink she sleeps like she’s dead for a good ten hours.  I could fuck a wild bear on the bed and Becky wouldn’t wake up. 

I thought about Becky and it seemed she spend a lot of time over at the one neighbors now and had been for sometime.  To think about it, she and Ruth had really become good friends.  It was about the time Becky started working at the motel the second time.  Ruth had worked in housekeeping a few months then quit because the income was starting to mess up her husband’s disability social security.

They are a mixed race couple, his black she’s white.  But I didn’t hold any hate over that.  I just know he and his doctor are pulling a scam with money under the table.  His doctor gets the disability money for a back injury treatment now all the husband does is fish.   I always thought Ruth was OK and was about Becky’s age.  They have no kids together but he has two sons by two other women. The boys were in their late teens or early twenty’s.  Seems he had been married before to a white woman but he fucked around on her and knocked up two other girls.  Well his wife found out and divorced his ass. The funny thing is the two girls had his babies. 

Well that’s the story he’s told me one day when the four of us were together. I call them half twins but they really didn’t look alike other than body size and build.  These boys are about six feet tall and shinny.  They both came to live with John and Ruth when they turned sixteen.  It probably had something to do with his social security. But the boys were now living next store to us.

I went back into the house and took a shower.  Dinner was almost done. Just as I was opening the bathroom door to go to the kitchen I heard Becky and Sue’s voices coming from the other bathroom.  It sounded like they were fighting but not trying to raise their voices.  I heard Sue say, “God damn it!! What do you want to do rape him? I've done everything you ask of me Becky. We sit around drinking and sit and we are both dressed half naked.  I run your errands with him and he acts like I'm not even in the car. Do you want me to just come right out and ask him to fuck me Becky?”

Becky said, “NO! He might think it’s a set up.

Sue said, “Becky it’s none of my business but can he get it up? Hell he’s almost 50.  I know lots of men his age that can’t get it up for long.”

Then Becky’s voice toned down and she said, “Oh yes he can get a hard-on.  If you really want to know why I want him to fuck you I’ll tell you.  I know you can’t afford to go and tell him or anybody else for that matter.  I know some mean bitch I’d hire that would fuck you up if she knew where her hubby got his pussy at during the week. You know who I’m talking about Sue.”

I know Sue was just playing along when she said, “Oh god Becky please don’t tell her. I damn sure won’t tell him a thing. I promise.”

Becky then went on to say, “Well I've been getting me some big cock from next store Sue. Actually I guess I should say some huge cock. It started shortly after I went to work at the motel the second time.  My husband Bob suspected something and I played along letting him think what he wanted to think. I knew he thought he knew who it was I was fucking.  I know he did a lot of asking around about these two guys in particular but then they moved on.”

Sue didn’t say anything so Becky said, “I had already made my mind up to change jobs but I knew as soon as Bob found out the two hillbillies had left he might figure out who it really was I was banging.  With all the changes I’ve made to my body and my sexual preferences and the things I like to do now he would have figured it out. I'm not quite ready for that to happen yet. Not just yet anyway that’s why I wanted you to fuck him Sue. Then I can say OK you fucked me friend, now I’m going to fuck someone and make you watch.”

Sue said, “Becky I don’t think Bob would go for that at all.”

Becky said, “Get real Sue it’s every man’s fantasy to watch another man fuck his wife. They just most won’t admit it.  But now we better get back in the kitchen.  He should be done with his shower by now.”

Well needless to say I wanted to go in there and confront her right away but I knew if I did Sue wouldn’t get a chance to tell me what she knew.  Becky would said, “I knew you was ease dropping so I made all that up.”

I had to try to play it cool all through dinner and while watching TV waiting for the boys to go to bed. So the three of us could then start with the drinks and the card game. And Sue could get Becky drunk enough to go to bed. So the two of them were drinking and sitting there almost nude.  

Becky didn’t drink much in front of the kids it but when they went to bed she started in on the drink.  She was starting to get a bit vulgar and talk nasty and about sex.

I had been watching Sue and Becky for some time now.  Sue gave off the impression she wanted to tell Becky something. Then the two of them changed into their nighttimes. They were in the bedroom and I ease dropped on them again. 

As I said before I didn’t trust Sue all that much. I was right about my suspicions too because Sue no sooner was in the bedroom when I heard her say, “Do you think he’s ease dropping again? I know by his expression he was listening before Becky.”

Becky said, “No not this time. You have been here long enough to know he watches the weather on TV.”
 With that Sue laughed and then Becky said, “So he didn’t act mad or upset or anything when you told him he was being setup.”

Sue said, “Well…….no not really.”

Then Becky said, “So he took you up on your offer. And he wasn’t bummed out when you changed your mind.”

Sue said, “I think so a little. But he didn’t fuck me. He wants to hear what I found out about you.”

I knew then Sue told Becky about our chat earlier. I'm not sure if Becky was aware of the fact that the bathroom off the bed room and the cold air return vent in that bathroom were connected to one to the other. In the bedroom where the girls were talking they were only about three feet apart.  I could hear everything they said real clear.  Becky very rarely used that bathroom so I doubted that she knew.

I heard Becky said, “So what’s the game plan now Sue? Since you told him you heard me and Jan talking, I mean Bob should have caught on by now to what I have been doing. 

Sue said, “Fuck Becky, I couldn’t think of any other name to use but her name.  All you said was to tell him I had overheard a sexual conversation.”

Then Becky said, “So when are you moving in with your black stud and stopping all this sneaking around?”

Sue said, “His divorce is final in a few days? So I guess right after that.  God Becky I'm so fucking glad you talked me into getting laid with this black guy.  You still just going to keep sneaking around with yours behind your husband’s back?”

Becky said, “Why not? I have got it made Sue.  I get black cock almost every day plus I have my ole man supporting me.”

Becky stopped talking for a few seconds and then I heard Sue said, “Well now what’s the game plan?”

Becky said, “Damn it Sue, you were supposed to have many strong drinks and then I was going to fake passing out.  Then you were supposed to tell him what you overheard.”

Becky laughed and said, “Well you did hear it but it was directly from me.”

They both laughed and Becky said, “OK. How about this…..lets have a plan B.  I’ve talked it over with my neighbor Ruth and she thinks it time I made my husband Bob a true cuckold just like her old man.  He’s already one.  Everyone thinks he goes fishing ever night. I guess he does leave the house but he really leaves so Ruth can get a good fucking from the two boys.  Then he comes home tongues out her pussy after the boys have filled it with their cum. The boys are just to shy or afraid to fuck her with him there.”

Sue said, “And now they are ready now to fuck you too.”

Becky laughed and said, “And Bob will at least know about it. I know damn well once you tell Bob about the cuckolding he is going to get and when he sees it for himself he’ll love watching me fuck to young studs. Once he gets to see it, he’s too much in love with me to leave me and too much a horny pervert to stop it or do anything about it.  He’ll sit there and jerk off while I get the fucking of my life from two young black men with big thick cocks. And once it starts I’ll have more cock than I can handle I’m sure.”

Sue said, “You seen very sure about this Becky.  I just hope your right. So what’s this plan B.”

Becky said, “Well plan B is for you to follow my lead.  Tonight I think Ruth is right its time Bob found out what I have been doing and want to do.  But not just know about it, but see it happen right here.”

Then she called out to me and asked me to come into the bed room. I said I’d be right there and I was thinking, “So you bitch, you been fucking the two neighbor boys and now plan to have me watch!  Think again and god damn it them two hell! Neither of these women were right in their heads.  I really had to collect myself before I joined them in the bed room.  

I decided I was going to play along a little while longer.  Little did I know how foolish I was to think I could out smart the two of them.  Especially Becky, I was sipping my beer real slow and they began to bitch at me for drinking a beer and not a margarita.  I said, “I'm in the mood for beer if that’s not ok I’ll just go to bed.”

To my surprise and Sue’s too, Becky said, “Well Bob if that’s what you want to do go on.  We can drink and play cards without you for once.  But at least finish your beer baby.  Before you do that would you be a sweetie and get my pack of cigarettes from the kitchen table and turn the back yard light off. I think I turned it on by mistake.”

So I went out to the kitchen turned off the porch light.  I grabbed her pack of smokes off the kitchen table and then when I got back to the bed room they both were grinning like a cheesy cat.   I picked up my beer and saw that it was full.  I said, “Damn!! I know it was almost empty when I left the room.”

Sue said, “Oh don’t be a complete party pooper. I know you can drink more than one cant you?”

I said, “I guess so.”

Just then it sounded like someone was knocking at the back door.  I said, “Now who could it be?

No one answered. I decided it must be Ruth.  Ruth is our neighbor but she the neighbor directly behind us and it a small older subdivision out of town.  There are no street lights and very few home owners have dusk to dawn lights.  We don’t and neither does Ruth or my neighbor on either side of us. One could walk around nude in the back yard at night no one would be the wiser.

Fucking bitches weren’t going to top my beer off again.  I took it with me. I knew I had been not only set up but double crossed.  I was pissed off and when I got to the back door sure enough it was Ruth.  She said, “Bob I’m sorry to bother you so late but I’m feeling a bit down I was wondering if I could join you guys.  I know you stay up late on weekends.”

I told her, “Ruth I don’t dislike you, it’s just that I’ve been out earning wages since I was twelve years old and I don’t care for men who don’t work.  And, before you say anything I know John’s back isn’t all that bad.  I’ve seen him doing things that a man with a bad back couldn’t do. You and I have had this talk before..”  

Just then Becky called out, “Hey old man you knocking off a piece or what I know it’s Ruth no one else comes to the back door not at night at least.”

Ruth smiled real big and followed me to the bed room. I was thinking, ‘plan B - Ruth saying it was time I became a full cuckold the porch light was her clue to come over. 

Now I’m as curious as a new kitten on how that was going to play out. I may have already been ‘a not really knowing for sure type of cuckold’. But, fuck me if I was going to be a willing cuckold for god damn sure.  I would never become a true ‘seeing and liking it cuckold husband’. 

I know I was a condemned man.  My downfall would be from getting up to get her package of smokes not turning off the back yard light which was Ruth’s queue to come over.  When we got to bed room Ruth smiled and said, “You two look comfy and naughty too.”

Becky said, “Oh we are and were going to get a lot naughtier but you know that don’t you?”

I thought to myself, “Damn I must not have eaten enough for dinner. I’m starting to feel fucked up and only after two beers”. )

What they had said sounded funny and didn’t upset me at all. I wasn’t feeling as pissed off either.

Ruth said, “Hey old man you better sit down you don’t look so good.  You have had too much to drink.  It was then that Sue, Becky and Ruth all busted out laughing.  Sue said, “No he’s had just the right amount I think.”

I said, “No I’m going to bed I feel bad.”

But Ruth helped me sit on one of the wooden high back chairs.  Then Becky asked, “Looks like I’m just in time.  It won’t knock him out totally will it?”

I realized my beer had been spiked but you know what I didn’t care. I just smiled as Sue said, “No he will just be spaced out and won’t give a shit about anything or anyone.  But he'll be aware of everything that’s happening plus it has something else in it that is supposed to work like Viagra.”

I chuckled about that and Sue was right, I didn’t give a tinkers fuck about anything.  I was happy go lucky, a troop of baboons could have broke in attacked and raped us all and I would have thought it amusing.  Becky said, “Well baby guess what? We’re not going to put more clothes on in fact we are all going to strip down to our skinny dipping suits. So what’s that tell you?”

I wasn’t thinking.  Ruth said, “Well hot stuff, I guess it means this.”

And she reached down took hold of her short sundress by the hem and lifted it up over her head. She was nude under it and she lifted it off of her body and threw it on a chair.  Well she was actually only half nude she still had on a pair of thong panties.  I never took her for thong panties type.

While Ruth isn’t ugly she is not really beautiful either.  From the time she got out of school until a couple of years ago she worked in a factory.  Now her body showed too maybe scares and burn marks just like any hard working person’s body show.  Plus she had real small tits, probably 32A or B/s at best.  I had seen her in shorts and a tank top several times as well as those skimpy bathing suit.  But, I never figured she would wear thong panties.  Then I noticed she had a tattoo on her right tit and upper inner thigh just like Becky.  She also had on nipple rings plus she had a belly button ring.

Then the three of them sat on the sofa which was directly across from the chair I was sitting in. I could see them clear as day but by then I couldn’t make out the words they were saying to me. Their conversation seemed to last a very long time.  I knew I was only a few minutes but it seemed like slow motion.  Finally Sue said, “Are you back with us now you boob?”

She turned to the other two women and said, “He should be pass the real fucked up stage by now and for the next three or four hours he’ll remain real happy go lucky.”

Then Becky said, “Honey in case your wondering what’s going on you have been drugged but don’t worry you wont be addicted and no it’s not a date rape drug or anything like that.  You see I no make that we want you to know and remember everything you see. I’ve been fucking Ruth’s two step sons.  Don’t worry sweetheart they are now of age. And believe me they are all man. Neither you nor any one else I know can compare to the size of their cocks.  Why I’m telling you this you wonder?  Well baby I want you to know it now because I want you be a cuckold husband like John. Do you know what a cuckolder is?”

I shook my head yes as I smiled and laughed when she said cuckold each time.  Becky smiled back and said, “Well let’s make sure you understand completely Bob.  You are such a dumb ass sometimes and act so dopey all the time. So that you’ll know for sure what it is you are going to become a cuckold is a man who lets his wife fuck other men and then eats her pussy to clean it out.  Well tonight Bob you’re going to become a full and true cuckold.”




Can You Love Someone Too Much? Ch. 03



The story continues as Becky begins to set her husband Bob up as a cuckold husband. So if you don't like these types of stories stop now.


Although Sue’s offer to fuck me sounded good, the reason for her offer pissed me off.  I didn’t decline right away I wanted to find out just what she knew about my wife.  I was sure she knew more than she was letting on.  I said, “So Sue if I'm being set up why did you wait so long to ask me?”

I think Sue has another reason besides seeing if she could trust me.  Finally, Sue said, “Well all along you been a good friend to me Tim.  Not once did you come on to me or acted like I was a slut. Not even now when we’re alone together.  It wasn’t until I learned you were or should I say we were going to be accused of doing it did I decide to offer myself to you.  But yes, Becky’s got a motive for wanting to set you up. From what I've learned by listening to her and Jan talk it’s a great big motive two great big motives in fact.”  

As soon as she said that last part my thoughts flashed to the two hillbillies at the motel.  But, they left the area and she quit that job.  Then I thought, ‘well maybe she’s feeling guilty so she wants to set me up and then in her fucked up mind I won’t be any better than she was.  I looked Sue and said, “OK sue tell me what you know or have heard.  I’ll fuck you if the offer is still good. Hell baby I've pretty much seen everything you got anyway. You look damn good to me.”

She smiled, took my hand in hers and said, “No Tim if we do it I would want it to be because you really wanted to and not because you’re going to be accused of it one way or the other.  Besides I have a man. I just can’t see him on the weekends because he’s getting a divorce.  It will be final in a few days and then we’re going to live together.  You see your dear wife found out about it and she knows his wife.  I was afraid she would tell her about our affair and then his wife could of countered sued him for adultery just like he is doing to her.  That’s why I let Becky talk me into this stupid game of setting you up.”

I said, “Knowing Becky like I do, she probably would have told her too. Tell me all of what you know.”

Sue said, “Well we'll be back at your house in a few minutes and I don’t have time. I want to tell you everything that I know. The who, what, where, when and how.  You should know that all I know is what I have heard a conversation Becky had which I overheard.  But first you got to promise you won’t fly off the handle and do something stupid.  I want you to promise me you will listen to it all and then put it in the back of your mind until you decide just what to do.”

I told her, “OK, I'm good at waiting things out.  So when can we talk?”

Sue said, “Tonight after your kids are sleeping and we’re playing that damn card game.  Those margaritas she likes to make are so good. I’ll help her and make them extra strong.  She won’t be feeling any pain.  Then after you or we gets her to bed I’ll tell you what I overheard her telling Jan.”

I told her that sounded like a good plan.  Just them I pulled into the driveway and we got out and went inside.  Becky was walking across the yard from the neighbors.  She seemed in a real good mood.  That night when Sue told me what she knew I understood just why Becky was in a good mood coming from the neighbors. 

Sue’s plan with the margaritas worked. Becky isn’t the type to show she’s drunk, other than she talks a lot.  After awhile she just gets real sleepy and goes to sleep.  I have made a habit not to let her drink too many especially if we were somewhere else besides home.  Once she goes to sleep from to much to drink she sleeps like she’s dead for a good ten hours.  I could fuck a wild bear on the bed and Becky wouldn’t wake up. 

I thought about Becky and it seemed she spend a lot of time over at the one neighbors now and had been for sometime.  To think about it, she and Ruth had really become good friends.  It was about the time Becky started working at the motel the second time.  Ruth had worked in housekeeping a few months then quit because the income was starting to mess up her husband’s disability social security.

They are a mixed race couple, his black she’s white.  But I didn’t hold any hate over that.  I just know he and his doctor are pulling a scam with money under the table.  His doctor gets the disability money for a back injury treatment now all the husband does is fish.   I always thought Ruth was OK and was about Becky’s age.  They have no kids together but he has two sons by two other women. The boys were in their late teens or early twenty’s.  Seems he had been married before to a white woman but he fucked around on her and knocked up two other girls.  Well his wife found out and divorced his ass. The funny thing is the two girls had his babies. 

Well that’s the story he’s told me one day when the four of us were together. I call them half twins but they really didn’t look alike other than body size and build.  These boys are about six feet tall and shinny.  They both came to live with John and Ruth when they turned sixteen.  It probably had something to do with his social security. But the boys were now living next store to us.

I went back into the house and took a shower.  Dinner was almost done. Just as I was opening the bathroom door to go to the kitchen I heard Becky and Sue’s voices coming from the other bathroom.  It sounded like they were fighting but not trying to raise their voices.  I heard Sue say, “God damn it!! What do you want to do rape him? I've done everything you ask of me Becky. We sit around drinking and sit and we are both dressed half naked.  I run your errands with him and he acts like I'm not even in the car. Do you want me to just come right out and ask him to fuck me Becky?”

Becky said, “NO! He might think it’s a set up.

Sue said, “Becky it’s none of my business but can he get it up? Hell he’s almost 50.  I know lots of men his age that can’t get it up for long.”

Then Becky’s voice toned down and she said, “Oh yes he can get a hard-on.  If you really want to know why I want him to fuck you I’ll tell you.  I know you can’t afford to go and tell him or anybody else for that matter.  I know some mean bitch I’d hire that would fuck you up if she knew where her hubby got his pussy at during the week. You know who I’m talking about Sue.”

I know Sue was just playing along when she said, “Oh god Becky please don’t tell her. I damn sure won’t tell him a thing. I promise.”

Becky then went on to say, “Well I've been getting me some big cock from next store Sue. Actually I guess I should say some huge cock. It started shortly after I went to work at the motel the second time.  My husband Bob suspected something and I played along letting him think what he wanted to think. I knew he thought he knew who it was I was fucking.  I know he did a lot of asking around about these two guys in particular but then they moved on.”

Sue didn’t say anything so Becky said, “I had already made my mind up to change jobs but I knew as soon as Bob found out the two hillbillies had left he might figure out who it really was I was banging.  With all the changes I’ve made to my body and my sexual preferences and the things I like to do now he would have figured it out. I'm not quite ready for that to happen yet. Not just yet anyway that’s why I wanted you to fuck him Sue. Then I can say OK you fucked me friend, now I’m going to fuck someone and make you watch.”

Sue said, “Becky I don’t think Bob would go for that at all.”

Becky said, “Get real Sue it’s every man’s fantasy to watch another man fuck his wife. They just most won’t admit it.  But now we better get back in the kitchen.  He should be done with his shower by now.”

Well needless to say I wanted to go in there and confront her right away but I knew if I did Sue wouldn’t get a chance to tell me what she knew.  Becky would said, “I knew you was ease dropping so I made all that up.”

I had to try to play it cool all through dinner and while watching TV waiting for the boys to go to bed. So the three of us could then start with the drinks and the card game. And Sue could get Becky drunk enough to go to bed. So the two of them were drinking and sitting there almost nude.  

Becky didn’t drink much in front of the kids it but when they went to bed she started in on the drink.  She was starting to get a bit vulgar and talk nasty and about sex.

I had been watching Sue and Becky for some time now.  Sue gave off the impression she wanted to tell Becky something. Then the two of them changed into their nighttimes. They were in the bedroom and I ease dropped on them again. 

As I said before I didn’t trust Sue all that much. I was right about my suspicions too because Sue no sooner was in the bedroom when I heard her say, “Do you think he’s ease dropping again? I know by his expression he was listening before Becky.”

Becky said, “No not this time. You have been here long enough to know he watches the weather on TV.”
 With that Sue laughed and then Becky said, “So he didn’t act mad or upset or anything when you told him he was being setup.”

Sue said, “Well…….no not really.”

Then Becky said, “So he took you up on your offer. And he wasn’t bummed out when you changed your mind.”

Sue said, “I think so a little. But he didn’t fuck me. He wants to hear what I found out about you.”

I knew then Sue told Becky about our chat earlier. I'm not sure if Becky was aware of the fact that the bathroom off the bed room and the cold air return vent in that bathroom were connected to one to the other. In the bedroom where the girls were talking they were only about three feet apart.  I could hear everything they said real clear.  Becky very rarely used that bathroom so I doubted that she knew.

I heard Becky said, “So what’s the game plan now Sue? Since you told him you heard me and Jan talking, I mean Bob should have caught on by now to what I have been doing. 

Sue said, “Fuck Becky, I couldn’t think of any other name to use but her name.  All you said was to tell him I had overheard a sexual conversation.”

Then Becky said, “So when are you moving in with your black stud and stopping all this sneaking around?”

Sue said, “His divorce is final in a few days? So I guess right after that.  God Becky I'm so fucking glad you talked me into getting laid with this black guy.  You still just going to keep sneaking around with yours behind your husband’s back?”

Becky said, “Why not? I have got it made Sue.  I get black cock almost every day plus I have my ole man supporting me.”

Becky stopped talking for a few seconds and then I heard Sue said, “Well now what’s the game plan?”

Becky said, “Damn it Sue, you were supposed to have many strong drinks and then I was going to fake passing out.  Then you were supposed to tell him what you overheard.”

Becky laughed and said, “Well you did hear it but it was directly from me.”

They both laughed and Becky said, “OK. How about this…..lets have a plan B.  I’ve talked it over with my neighbor Ruth and she thinks it time I made my husband Bob a true cuckold just like her old man.  He’s already one.  Everyone thinks he goes fishing ever night. I guess he does leave the house but he really leaves so Ruth can get a good fucking from the two boys.  Then he comes home tongues out her pussy after the boys have filled it with their cum. The boys are just to shy or afraid to fuck her with him there.”

Sue said, “And now they are ready now to fuck you too.”

Becky laughed and said, “And Bob will at least know about it. I know damn well once you tell Bob about the cuckolding he is going to get and when he sees it for himself he’ll love watching me fuck to young studs. Once he gets to see it, he’s too much in love with me to leave me and too much a horny pervert to stop it or do anything about it.  He’ll sit there and jerk off while I get the fucking of my life from two young black men with big thick cocks. And once it starts I’ll have more cock than I can handle I’m sure.”

Sue said, “You seen very sure about this Becky.  I just hope your right. So what’s this plan B.”

Becky said, “Well plan B is for you to follow my lead.  Tonight I think Ruth is right its time Bob found out what I have been doing and want to do.  But not just know about it, but see it happen right here.”

Then she called out to me and asked me to come into the bed room. I said I’d be right there and I was thinking, “So you bitch, you been fucking the two neighbor boys and now plan to have me watch!  Think again and god damn it them two hell! Neither of these women were right in their heads.  I really had to collect myself before I joined them in the bed room.  

I decided I was going to play along a little while longer.  Little did I know how foolish I was to think I could out smart the two of them.  Especially Becky, I was sipping my beer real slow and they began to bitch at me for drinking a beer and not a margarita.  I said, “I'm in the mood for beer if that’s not ok I’ll just go to bed.”

To my surprise and Sue’s too, Becky said, “Well Bob if that’s what you want to do go on.  We can drink and play cards without you for once.  But at least finish your beer baby.  Before you do that would you be a sweetie and get my pack of cigarettes from the kitchen table and turn the back yard light off. I think I turned it on by mistake.”

So I went out to the kitchen turned off the porch light.  I grabbed her pack of smokes off the kitchen table and then when I got back to the bed room they both were grinning like a cheesy cat.   I picked up my beer and saw that it was full.  I said, “Damn!! I know it was almost empty when I left the room.”

Sue said, “Oh don’t be a complete party pooper. I know you can drink more than one cant you?”

I said, “I guess so.”

Just then it sounded like someone was knocking at the back door.  I said, “Now who could it be?

No one answered. I decided it must be Ruth.  Ruth is our neighbor but she the neighbor directly behind us and it a small older subdivision out of town.  There are no street lights and very few home owners have dusk to dawn lights.  We don’t and neither does Ruth or my neighbor on either side of us. One could walk around nude in the back yard at night no one would be the wiser.

Fucking bitches weren’t going to top my beer off again.  I took it with me. I knew I had been not only set up but double crossed.  I was pissed off and when I got to the back door sure enough it was Ruth.  She said, “Bob I’m sorry to bother you so late but I’m feeling a bit down I was wondering if I could join you guys.  I know you stay up late on weekends.”

I told her, “Ruth I don’t dislike you, it’s just that I’ve been out earning wages since I was twelve years old and I don’t care for men who don’t work.  And, before you say anything I know John’s back isn’t all that bad.  I’ve seen him doing things that a man with a bad back couldn’t do. You and I have had this talk before..”  

Just then Becky called out, “Hey old man you knocking off a piece or what I know it’s Ruth no one else comes to the back door not at night at least.”

Ruth smiled real big and followed me to the bed room. I was thinking, ‘plan B - Ruth saying it was time I became a full cuckold the porch light was her clue to come over. 

Now I’m as curious as a new kitten on how that was going to play out. I may have already been ‘a not really knowing for sure type of cuckold’. But, fuck me if I was going to be a willing cuckold for god damn sure.  I would never become a true ‘seeing and liking it cuckold husband’. 

I know I was a condemned man.  My downfall would be from getting up to get her package of smokes not turning off the back yard light which was Ruth’s queue to come over.  When we got to bed room Ruth smiled and said, “You two look comfy and naughty too.”

Becky said, “Oh we are and were going to get a lot naughtier but you know that don’t you?”

I thought to myself, “Damn I must not have eaten enough for dinner. I’m starting to feel fucked up and only after two beers”. )

What they had said sounded funny and didn’t upset me at all. I wasn’t feeling as pissed off either.

Ruth said, “Hey old man you better sit down you don’t look so good.  You have had too much to drink.  It was then that Sue, Becky and Ruth all busted out laughing.  Sue said, “No he’s had just the right amount I think.”

I said, “No I’m going to bed I feel bad.”

But Ruth helped me sit on one of the wooden high back chairs.  Then Becky asked, “Looks like I’m just in time.  It won’t knock him out totally will it?”

I realized my beer had been spiked but you know what I didn’t care. I just smiled as Sue said, “No he will just be spaced out and won’t give a shit about anything or anyone.  But he'll be aware of everything that’s happening plus it has something else in it that is supposed to work like Viagra.”

I chuckled about that and Sue was right, I didn’t give a tinkers fuck about anything.  I was happy go lucky, a troop of baboons could have broke in attacked and raped us all and I would have thought it amusing.  Becky said, “Well baby guess what? We’re not going to put more clothes on in fact we are all going to strip down to our skinny dipping suits. So what’s that tell you?”

I wasn’t thinking.  Ruth said, “Well hot stuff, I guess it means this.”

And she reached down took hold of her short sundress by the hem and lifted it up over her head. She was nude under it and she lifted it off of her body and threw it on a chair.  Well she was actually only half nude she still had on a pair of thong panties.  I never took her for thong panties type.

While Ruth isn’t ugly she is not really beautiful either.  From the time she got out of school until a couple of years ago she worked in a factory.  Now her body showed too maybe scares and burn marks just like any hard working person’s body show.  Plus she had real small tits, probably 32A or B/s at best.  I had seen her in shorts and a tank top several times as well as those skimpy bathing suit.  But, I never figured she would wear thong panties.  Then I noticed she had a tattoo on her right tit and upper inner thigh just like Becky.  She also had on nipple rings plus she had a belly button ring.

Then the three of them sat on the sofa which was directly across from the chair I was sitting in. I could see them clear as day but by then I couldn’t make out the words they were saying to me. Their conversation seemed to last a very long time.  I knew I was only a few minutes but it seemed like slow motion.  Finally Sue said, “Are you back with us now you boob?”

She turned to the other two women and said, “He should be pass the real fucked up stage by now and for the next three or four hours he’ll remain real happy go lucky.”

Then Becky said, “Honey in case your wondering what’s going on you have been drugged but don’t worry you wont be addicted and no it’s not a date rape drug or anything like that.  You see I no make that we want you to know and remember everything you see. I’ve been fucking Ruth’s two step sons.  Don’t worry sweetheart they are now of age. And believe me they are all man. Neither you nor any one else I know can compare to the size of their cocks.  Why I’m telling you this you wonder?  Well baby I want you to know it now because I want you be a cuckold husband like John. Do you know what a cuckolder is?”

I shook my head yes as I smiled and laughed when she said cuckold each time.  Becky smiled back and said, “Well let’s make sure you understand completely Bob.  You are such a dumb ass sometimes and act so dopey all the time. So that you’ll know for sure what it is you are going to become a cuckold is a man who lets his wife fuck other men and then eats her pussy to clean it out.  Well tonight Bob you’re going to become a full and true cuckold.”



Can You Love Someone Too Much? Ch. 04



I must have smiled or shook my head or both because all three of them broke out laughing. Then Ruth said, "He looks like he's to hot in his pants and shirt. We need to do something about that."

And with that she and Becky got up and pulled my shirt over my head and took it off. I just laughed as they slipped it over my head. Then they went for my pants. I protested. But with my dick half hard they removed my slacks. With three completely nude women around me my cock grew harder. When Sue spotted my rising hard on she said, "Damn Becky he's not bad for a white guy. He's bigger than my ex husband and he was black!"

Ruth said, "Fuck Sue he's bigger than John. But then John has got the smallest cock of any black man I have ever seemed."

Sue said, "Bull shit! I've been told all black men are hung like a horse."

Ruth said, "Well many are but I've had a few that weren't as big as Bob's cock. Look at it." Ruth said, "Well I didn't marry John for his cock. He had a great job. But look where that got him and me."

Becky laughed and said, "It got you his two hung like a horse sons. And Ruth is right Sue I've seen Johns dick and Bob's is bigger."

Then Ruth said, "How would you like to put your dick in something hot Bob?"

I said, "Un hu. I want pussy."

She said, "Well Bob baby your about to get a good fucking. You know it's like this Bob, since I started fucking John's sons I found out that he got off on it. I stopped fucking him but you see I've got a problem now. I love it in the ass and the boys' cocks are just too damn big for ass fucking. Well at least they're too thick. Once you see them you will know what I mean. It don't matter what you have seen on porn or read, all women can't take every cock up the ass hell.

Sue said, "Well Becky can't take them in the ass either. But I'm proud to say she took them in her pussy better the first time than I did. Tell you what, I'll tell you all about it while I'm getting that cock of yours up my ass. I'll tell you about how Becky got started fucking my step sons."

I didn't really comprehend all of what Sue was saying, but Ruth was stroking my cock with KY and I was happy. So she continued, "I know your dieing to hear about all of that and I'll tell you while I'm getting my much needed ass fucking."

Sue said, "Well in a few minutes Becky and I will be sucking on the boys' big black cooks getting them really hard for some good fucking which you watch. And your damn sure going to watch me get fucked."

Becky said, "I thought they would be here by now Ruth, where are they?"

Ruth said, "Well they are still a bit afraid to come to this house. They're probably waiting until I call them to let them know it's safe."

Sue said, "Now just a minute I agreed to the other plan but I never knew or agreed to this new plan. Remember you two, I have a black lover with twelve inches of real thick rock hard cock and I don't need or want anyone else. I'm leaving right after Bob here fucks me in my ass and makes me cum."

Becky said, "OK Ruth. Suit yourself but don't you want to stay and watch the show just for awhile anyway?"

"Well maybe I could stay and see Sue and you being fucked by the boys. But, I won't join in," Ruth laughed and said, "But now I'm going to get me some ass fucking."

Becky asked, "Aren't you going to call them first or do you want me too?"

Ruth said, "No let's wait I'm going to have Bob play with my pussy while I tell him a story."

There's was good reason her step sons were afraid of me. You see not long after they came to live with Ruth and John I was walking around the subdivision when I heard a cry for help. I was close to one of the houses where a young married couple lived and I heard a voice that was almost crying saying. 'No leave me alone. I don't care if you do fuck other white married women or how big your cocks are I have a husband and love him so just go away."

I went around the back of their house to where the voices were coming from and I saw the young bride in a very skimpy bathing suit and John's two sons trying to get it off. Actually she wasn't putting up much a fight just bitching. I walked right up to them. They didn't see me they were paying all their attention to her. I grabbed them both by the throat before they realized I was even there. Now I'm not a huge man but I got a hell of a grip in my hands and I'm strong and usually don't take any shit. I told the two of them they better get the hell away from her and if I caught them around any white woman in this subdivision I'd poke their eyes out and skull fuck them to death. Then I gave them a shove and they took off running home. I ask the young lady if she was OK? She said, "Yes and thank you."

Then she asked me not to tell her hubby. I told her I wouldn't say a word to him and I went home. Latter on I found out she was a huge prick teaser in the neighborhood and her hubby caught her partying with some guys not long after I had the run in with the black guys. They moved away and that was about a year ago. I wondered if they weren't still afraid of me now. 

Ruth took my right hand and was using it to play with her pussy on the outside of her tiny thong. As she rubbed my hand up and down her mound she started telling me the story. "You know we got that above ground pool it's not real big but big enough for a few adults to have some fun in. It has a privacy fence around the top too" she said.

I laughed and said, "I should Ruth, Becky swims in it enough." 

Now I had my fingers under her thong and two of them were in her pussy. She was grinding on them. She continued, "It was both the boys eighteenth birthday Bob and cheat John didn't get them anything. And he didn't plan a party or anything with them. So they were in the pool and I didn't have anything to do so I went to take a swim with them. I told them both I was sorry that John was such a jerk and didn't get them anything for their birthday."

Ruth said, "I had only been in the pool with them a few minutes when I'm not sure if it was James or Darren who said it was OK mom. You can be our birthday present."

Ruth said, "I laughed and said well if an old woman is what you want here I am."

She told me, "I knew it must have been some sort of a joke. They couldn't have thought of me in a sexual way. But when they both dunked me we started to play around and I dunked them. We did that back and forth a few times. Then before I knew it one of them had my top off at the same time the other one got my bottom undone and it too came off.

I laughed saying, "Oh brother you were going to had some fun now."

Ruth said, "Well I told them to give my bathing suit back to me and that John would be really pissed if he found out."

Darren said, "Well he won't find out unless you tell him mom."

James said, "You just said you would be our present Ruth and you can't go back on your word."

Ruth smiled as she felt my fingers going in her pussy hole now ands she said, "With that James got me in a bear hug from behind and I felt it his hard cock as it went up in-between my legs. I realized he was nude. I reached down to push him and his cock away and when I felt it, it was the biggest one I have had ever seen or touched. I said stop James and how long you been in here nude?"

He said, "When we heard you coming up the steps to get in the pool we both took off our shorts."

Just then Darren pressed his body to my front and his cock was up in-between my belly and his. We were in the shallow end of the pool where the water is only waist deep on me. I looked down and his cock was sticking way out of the water. I said, "Boys please stop this."

James spoke real soft in my ear saying, "We know dad isn't fucking you much any more and we hear you fighting about it. We also know we are hung one hell of a lot better than him is Ruth so why fight it? You know you want it. 

Well I was afraid of them getting mad and maybe beat me up you know their not real sharp when it comes to school stuff so I said, "OK just this once but take it easy. OK?"

I was listening to Ruth describe he first time with the twin boys from her husband's first marriage. And at the same time I was so spaced out feeling really real mellow from the drugs she and my wife had given me. I was so out of it I hadn't noticed her taking off her thong until she straddled my legs and guided my cock into her ass. I hadn't even noticed my wife Becky putting KY on my dick before that. Not until my dick went into Ruth's ass hole did I realize what was happening. Becky said, "Well I guess that answers my question about was it enough KY."

Ruth started slowly easing up and down on my hard cock and then went on to tell me that she had fucked them when they were close to the steps that go into the pool. She said, "I saw James sitting down on the step and he put me in a bear hug from behind. Now his cock was up between my back and his belly. While he held me like that his brother Darren took my legs and put my feet on his shoulders. Then he put the head of his huge black cock between my pussy lips and started pushing in. Bow I had been fucked by some big cock guys before but nothing like Darren felt. It was as if I was being split in to. I started to scream but James covered my mouth and Darren finely got the thick cock head into my hole. And then he started fucking me. I had eleven inches of cock in me before. But I wasn't sure how long his was, it sure did look and feel longer and thicker than any I had ever had. He kept pushing and fucking me making me feel like I was being split in half."

As Ruth continued to ride my cock deep in her ass she said, "Finely he told me 'god damn mom you took the whole thing'. She moaned as she began to cum from rubbing her clit and telling me, "My insides were burning like hell way up in my pussy and I knew he was in my womb!"

James said, "No way bro she took the whole fifteen inches? No woman has ever taken all of your cock before."

Darren said, "See for yourself James."

And he did. He said, "My cock is just as long as yours Darren only I'm thicker." 

Just then Ruth started to really bounce up and down on my dick really fast and Becky said, "Fuck him baby you're cumming aren't you Ruth?"

She moaned, "Yes!!" And she continued to sit on my cock all the way taking all of my cock up her ass as she continued to milk my cock and rub her clit ring. Then she yelled out something I didn't understand as real words weren't there any more. Finally Ruth stopped smiled and said, "Guess what Becky he came. Bob came too!" 

I didn't realize it at the time. Becky said, "Good now we got proof. I got proof for what I need Ruth. Let me take a photo of you with the cum leaking around his shaft."

I was to mellow to care as Becky took a group of photos of my cock up Ruth's ass and now she was taking more of the cum as Ruth slowly lifted up and my cock came out covered with cum and drops were leaking out of Ruth's ass hole. 

Then Ruth said, "Well Bob the rest of the story was that needless to say in no time I was fucking Darren back. He came and then James fucked me and after he came in me Darren's huge cock was back fucking me. They went on and on all night Bob. Finally I told them I was to sore for any more. And that's how it started Bob. And we have been fucking ever day since then. Well mostly at night because they work their jobs during the day."

Becky said, "And then John found out a couple of weeks latter Bob and he got turned on that Ruth know she could dominate him and she turned him into a sub and made him a cuckold."

Ruth smiled as she said, "So now all John gets from me is to lick the two boys cum out of my pussy and watch them fuck me as he jacks off Bob."

I saw Becky smiling like she was so happy about all of his. I didn't know what kind of shit they had put in my beer but I was feeling real mellow and I didn't have a care in the world. My dick was still rock hard and I didn't even know I had shot a load into Ruth. She had just said I did and Becky was sitting real close and took photos. I guess she wanted to watch my facial expression and see me cumming in Ruth's ass hole.

No one had noticed Sue who had let the room. Becky noticed and almost dragged her into the room where Ruth and I had fucked. She told Ruth to watch her as Ruth was trying to get dressed. Ruth said, "Oh no you don't. You were in on this too."

Sue said, "If you did what I told you it should go completely as planed. Did you give him what you should have given him? You were supposed to and remember it was your idea Becky and I'll swear to that fact."

Ruth said, "Now come over here Sue and get your ass on his dick and make him cum again, this time let him fill your ass hole so Becky will have two women on film. And I'll call my boys. Then if you still want to leave you can."

With that Ruth got up and Sue straddled me and guided my hard cock up and into her ass. We started fucking up and down and Becky took a few photos. Her ass was a lot loser than Ruth's was and I guess her black lover had fucked her ass recently. I felt myself cumming in just a few minutes. Ruth took more photos of me fucking Sue and cumming in her. 

Latter Sue was just getting off my cock when Darren and James walked in. James said, "Looks like the fun has stared. Is he really safe?"

Spaced out as I was I said, "Hell boys the fun just started! Lots of ass fucking going on here care to join us/me?"

They all busted out laughing hearing me say that. I heard Becky said, "You're wrong Bob. Guys the real fun hasn't begun yet. Why don't you both undress and show my ole man what the difference is between a dick and a cock?"

With that they took off their jeans and I noticed they didn't have on shirts or were wearing underwear under them. It was then that I saw just how hung they both were. Between their legs were the two largest blackest cocks I had ever seen in real life. I had seen a few foot long ones and some real thick ones but I never saw any as long and as thick as their dicks were. Thick did I say? They were really thicker than a wrist. 

Becky said, "I'll be right back."

She came back in the room with a cloth tape measure from out of her sewing kit and said, "Let's see whose the biggest cock is, Bob's or your boys."

Ruth was laughing and said, "Becky you don't need a tape measure to see that!! Hell they got Bob's hard cock beat and they aren't even hard yet."

But Becky wanted to bring me down and she had to go with her humiliation of me. She said, "I still want to measure them Ruth."

She measured me first. I was still rock hard and measured out at just under seven inches long. She wrapped the tape around my hard cock and said, "Let me see! Yes Bob it looks like you're one and three quarter inches thick. Doesn't it look like that to you Ruth?"

Ruth verified it and so now Becky moved to the first black man for comparison. "Bob", she asked me, "Don't you think it's only fair. I mean shouldn't they get hard first like you? If this is a true contest to see who is bigger dick they should be hard?" 

Ruth said, "Yes Becky let's see who has got the bigger one. Even though they both look the same now maybe one is bigger when they are hard. That way we can see who comes in second and last."

Becky said, "Good idea."

Ruth said, "Boys I told him how you two and I got started fucking. And I told him I would tell him how you got started fucking Becky too but I think she wants to tell him her self."

Becky said, "No it's OK Ruth, be my guest. I'll be busy sucking these cocks getting them hard. I'll be sucking on one and Sue can suck on the other one."

Sue said, "I told you I won't do it Becky. I got a black lover."

Becky started to say something but Ruth cut her off said, "Let her be. But I bet before it's over she'll fuck them both."

Darren said, "We still would feel better if his hands were tied. I know what you gave him makes a person feel as mellow as hell but I know guys that have had it and all of a sudden it wears off real quick. They're back to their old mean self except they may feel like shit and have a bad headache. We know what he's like so tie his hands behind him."

Ruth said, "Well yes that's true but you see boys it's like this, we came over here had a little party he got us all drunk and raped us two while Becky was passed out on the couch. At least that's what our story will be. You see Sue and Ruth have his cum in their asses to prove it. And I have photos. So he'll behave if he knows what's good for him or he'll be in jail."

Both of the boys laughed at what Ruth said then I think it was James who said, "When do we get to fuck you all?"

Becky said, "Now guys we been through this a few times and have even tried you both. And you both know your lovely cocks are just too damn big to fuck our ass. Hell after all this time my pussy still gets sore and Ruth says hers does too."

By now both boys' cocks are standing out like a flag pole from Becky sucking them. She giggled and said, "Where were we? Oh yes cock measuring! Let's see my hubby had what just under 7 inches and one and one and three quarter inches across. Ok Darren, let's do you."

Becky took the cloth tape measure and held it on his hard black cock. Ruth had Sue read it off. 

"Oh my! He's fifteen inches long", she said to everyone.

Then Becky held it across and Sue said, "Jesus it's a full three inches across. That's thicker than my lovers."

"OK James it's your turn", Ruth said as she held his hard cock in her hand to be measured. 

Becky let Sue look at it just a little less than fourteen long and she said, "Oh my god! He's over three inches across!"

Becky said, "Sorry Bob you lose."

Then looking at Sue and Ruth she said, "Was there a bet made?"

James said, "Hell yes. The loser has to make sure that the winners cock is completely hard he had to suck it."

I was real mellow and didn't have a care in the world but when he came over and started to put his cock towards mouth I pushed it away real hard. He said, "Hold his white ass my brother so he doesn't end up hurt. I'm going to make this ole stubby white boy a real cocksucker and cuckold."

Right then I wasn't a bit mellow. I started fighting them. I heard Becky and Ruth saying, "Stop it Bob! Stop it! You're going to hurt yourself."

Then everything seemed to go dark. I could feel my arms and legs being held. Then my vision cleared and I could see a couple of men and a couple of women all in white uniforms. The two men were holding me down and one of the two women said, "That's better. But boy oh boy I've never seen anyone fight as much as you when coming out from under the antistatic."

I said, "Who the hell are you? What's going on? Where am I?"

She said, "My name is June and I'm head nurse of ICU day shift. You just had surgery."

I said, "Bullshit! There's nothing wrong with me. Let me up!"

She said, "If you don't settle down I'll have to call your doctor again. He'll have me put you under again."

I gave her a blank stare as she said, "Don't worry sweetie. It will all come back to you."

Then she said, "OK you two men can go back to your other duties. He's going to be just fine now. He's just one of the rare ones whose mind doesn't go blank while in an induced sleep. He probably was just having a bad dream."

I saw the two big male orderlies leave the room and I said, "Bad dream!! Hell if I'm in a hospital then I just had the worse nightmare of my life."

When I looked I saw both Ruth and Becky standing by the bed one on each side of me. Ruth laughed and said, "Good old nightmare. I love hearing about people who have bad nightmares. Tell us about it Bob."

Nurse Jan said, "Well you'll have to hear about it latter he still needs his rest."

She did something with the bottles connected to the tubes that were hooked to my arms and then said, "0I'll be back latter if you need anything sweetie here's the call button."




Can You Love Someone Too Much? Ch. 04



She had it pined to my pillow. After she left Becky said, "A bad nightmare hon. that's all it was. But tell us what do you remember? I mean after we took you to the sun porch what do you remember before you had your attack?"

I said, "I don't follow you? What do you mean?"

She said, "Don't you remember you had post operative surgery on your knee four days ago. You had been here two days. The next day we took you home after your knee surgery. Ruth and the new neighbor girl were over and you didn't want to listen to three old hens talk as you put it. So we helped you out on the sun porch you had a reaction to your pain pills. You're allergic to codeine. We called an ambulance and the emergency room staff thought you were having a heart attack. They did a heart condition test on you and it turned out you weren't having a heart attack but you did have blockage. So they took care of it. Now you'll be fine but of course you will still be down in bed a couple of weeks from your knee and the blockage. If you're doing ok with your heart the doc says we can take you home in two or three days."

Ruth said, "Maybe we should let him rest. We can go get something to eat and come back later."

Becky said, "Good idea Ruth."

So Becky kissed me saying, "Bye Bob we'll be back later."

Ruth gave me a peck on the cheek and they left. After I had my evening meal Becky and Ruth came back to the room. I was feeling better and had been thinking about the nightmare. Some of it just didn't seem a damn dream or nightmare. Finally when the girls came back to the room I said, "Do you want to hear about my nightmare?"

Becky said, "Sure if you feel up to it."

Ruth was all for it too. I had cleared my head enough to know when real life started and the nightmare begin. I wanted to feel them out because something about that dream just didn't seem like a real dream or any nightmare. So I figured I would just give them the short version of what happened. 

I started with the part of me deciding to just drink a beer and then go to bed. Well needless to say they both laughed a few times listening to my nightmare story but I did notice ever time James and Darren's name was mentioned they gave each other an odd look. 

After I was done Becky said, "Well that was one hell of a nightmare but it has a lot wrong with it. First off I never went back to the motel to work. The second time I was out of work a few years I took the job at the truck stop cooking."

I said, "So you don't have pearcings or tattoos">

She said, "Oh I got them but you should remember you bitched enough about them."

I said, "OK. So you didn't work at the motel the second time. So all the names I remembered were only in my nightmare?"

She asked me to tell her about them. I did and it turned out Debbie and Lisa was waitress at the truck stop. But, there was no Roberta or Jan. She said, "The only Jan that she knew was the nurse. And as for anyone named Sue, well there was no one staying at our house by that name."

I said. "OK, what about Sue?"

Becky said, "Well yes there's a Sue, she and her husband moved in across the street a couple of weeks ago. They're only in their mid twenties. Ruth and I have talked to her a few times. And you know Bob you just met her right, before you had you codeine reaction we were going to meet her and have a talk. It seems that she and her hubby are having problems."

So I said, "So, I guess there are no niggers, black boys by the name of Darren and James living with them. And, Ruth you and your lazy ole man John don't have a pool."

At the mention of the boys, Becky and Ruth looked at each other real strange. Then Becky said, "First you know I don't like you using the N word. But yes there is a James and Darren but they live on the other side of the subdivision."

I said, "So Ruth they aren't your ole man sons?"

She laughed and said, "Well their dad's name is John but he's a bum. My hubby's name is Jack and he's an over the road truck driver. He's gone all the time and don't your remember Bob you and him are good buddies?"

I said, "Next you're going to say our yards aren't connected and you don't have a pool."

She said, "Of course our yards are connected and I have a good size above ground pool you know that Bob."

She laughed said, "Bob my love, unless I'm really blind, you don't have a reck room in your house."

I wanted to be a smart ass so I said, "Let me guess the two nigger boys stole it?"

I started to remember about the boys the part about me chocking them was true. But they were only seventeen at the time. It was a neighborhood high school girl they were going to rape. After that their dad and I got into it. I remember because I was the one who almost got arrested. 

Becky said, "Bob stop using that N word or I'm leavening."

Then Ruth said, "No, no one stole it Bob don't be ridicules. You just don't have one because you live in a ranch style house. It has a big kitchen a real big living room two bedrooms for your boys then a master bedroom a bath. It has a big enclosed porch on the south side of the house same length as the living room. But no reck room."

I said, "So the three of you had a good hen talk or did I fuck it up?"

Ruth looked at Becky real concerned and then Becky looked away. Then Ruth said, "We kind of thought our hen talk was what caused you to go from having a codeine reaction to having a heart attack."

Now it was all coming back to me but I damn sure wasn't going to say anything. I Said, "Now how could I have heard you? The two of you help me to the sun porch so the three of you could talk."

She said, "Yes, but we kind of thought you heard us anyway on that damn walkie talkie. We got to talking about sex and we made up a few things for Sues benefit didn't we Becky?"

Becky was turning a bit pink in the cheeks and said, "Yes! We did. We made up a lot of stuff so if you did hear something you didn't like just forget it baby. We made it all up for your new friend Sue. We wanted to make her jealous.

I said, "Well that's a big relief! I kind of believed that part of that my nightmare was true."

Then I said, "So how did you get here Becky? You don't like to drive across the river and get into all the bumper to bumper traffic? I hope you didn't drive Ruth I know you had your driving privileges revoked."

Real sheepish Becky said, "Now don't get all worked up Bob but James and Darren drove us in my car."

I, said, "WHAT? Why them to drive you?"

She said, "I knew you would be pissed but they're not bad boys. You yourself apologized to them for beating them after you found out that high school girl was nothing but a big prick tease. Remember you found out when you and Jack were at his and Ruth's pool sunning and drinking beer."

Just then I had a flash back but didn't want to elaborate on it. I said, "Yes now I remember but aren't they working?"

She said, "No they got off at three PM."

I said, "So how did you get here before?"

She said, "Oh Sue drove us over but she didn't come in the room."

Just then the call for visiting hours went out so they both kissed me and said goodbye and left.

Well I was released two days latter but would be out of the loop for a couple of months. I had to skip work and ripped the tendon in my knee. That along would put me off of work for a month. My heart doctor explained about my heart and told me I didn't have blockage but the arteries were abnormally small and weren't letting enough blood through. He put me on a heart pill and aspirin which would help. But he explained one draw back was it would thin my blood.

That wasn't the worst part. He also told me I may have trouble getting an erection or keeping one. If I got one he said that was the good news. He told me he had done a full work up of my blood and said my prostate was way out of wack too. He did an examination of my prostate and said it was very enlarged. He also was going to send me to a specialist when I could get around on my own better. 

It turned out I had thought something was wrong because I had been getting up a lot at night to take a piss. Then I had trouble going. It seemed like I always needing to go pee all during the day.

Well over the course of the next two months I did a lot of thinking and came up with some good information regarding Becky and Ruth. I went and had a prostate test and a complete exam of my prostate. I didn't have cancer but it was very enlarged. They gave me more pills for that problem too. Now I can pee better and don't have to get up during the night. But the draw back to that can also causes a man not to get an erection or if he does he won't have it long. Great!!! I was also told I won't be able to cum much.

Now I'm on three fucking pills that stop me having a good hardon! Lucky me, now that fucking nightmare don't seem so bad. At least I had a raging hardon laying in the hospital and the first couple of weeks at home. I had a chance to sort things out and seemed most of everything was true. 

One place where Becky had worked and some of the names were off but the facts about all the changes in her sex life were sure true. Plus, the part about James and Darren seemed all too real. And then there was the part about new neighbor Sue which was true. I hadn't met her until that day but I had heard a lot about her, it seemed Ruth and Becky were talking about her all the time. 

Yes I remembered about the high school girl, her parents and her lived on the right side of Ruth and Jack's house. Shortly after I had stopped Darren and James from what I thought was attempted rape, Jack and I were at his pool. The girl came over and without asking jumped in the pool. Jack and Ruth rarely let anyone other than real close friends use their pool. He told her she shouldn't be their and Ruth would be mad. The young girl had on a bikini so skimpy the top barely covered her nipples and the bottom was just a patch which covered her crotch. I was not much more than a strap it and was up between her pussy lips. She said, "What's the matter old times am I turning you on to much?"

I said, "Dress like that and next time I might not be around to stop the boys."

She laughed and said, "I never did thank you for that. You do know I was going to do them both. That is until I saw their dicks. My god no woman can take something as big as those. I'm glad you came along when you did you know I'm not a virgin."

Jack said, "I think you better go home. I'm not kidding and stay away from my boys or next time Bob or someone else won't be there to help you."

She got real shitty but she left. Jack said, "She is the biggest slut in her school." 

I said, "Well I didn't know that when I pulled the boys off of her."

I'm wondering why she was in my nightmare? The only difference was in it she was a young married woman. So I'm at home getting by on crutches and can't put all my weight on my one leg. I still not sure I had a fucked up nightmare. But there was still a lot going on in my life. Things were still real confusing. One other thing became clear to me. The whole past summer Becky's hours at the truck stop had changed. So had Ruth's, they were only working from 2 PM till 6PM to help with the afternoon rush.

Becky seemed to be spending a lot of time with Ruth in her pool which she hadn't done before. It still bugged me why in my nightmare I had Ruth married to a black John the dead beat. Better still why did I have such a nightmare about them all. Hell, I hardly ever had a dream. And what was I going to do now that I had a really hard time getting and maintaining a hardon? And, what was Becky doing now for sexual satisfaction now that I couldn't fuck her?