0 comments/ 149266 views/ 14 favorites Eric and My Wife Ch. 02 By: me3957 I submitted this story several years ago, but the whole thing did not get posted. Over that time many people have written for the ending, and I sent a copy to them. Now many people are commenting and I know that they have not seen the whole thing, so here it is again. Authors note: When I wrote part one of this story I really believed that it was the ended, but so many people wrote asking about the rest that I thought I would comply. I am sorry that this has taken so long, but I had other things in the works. If necessary, please refer to part one on this site. Thank you for reading and commenting on my work. * * * * * In part one, Tom came home early and caught his wife fucking Eric, his boss. He also found that she had been doing it for a long time, and that she also fucked clients at Eric's request. At first Tom was unhappy but soon realized that Melanie would only be happy with an outrageous sex life, so he agreed to let her continue. Eric gave Tom a promotion, but he used that new position to get Tom out of town immediately. *** I had just finished the job and was preparing to drive home when I was handed the phone. "Tom," Lisa said. "Eric wants you to go to Atlanta for a big job immediately. It will probably last two weeks." " That's six hundred miles from here, and I haven't been home for a week! " I exclaimed. "That's the order," Lisa said. "I think that you had better comply." I hadn't heard from Melanie since our graphic phone call, and I really missed her. "What can he do if I refuse. That is not even in our region," I replied. "This is not optional," Lisa said. " Eric has already given me your termination papers to be completed in case you refused. Tom, you have to comply. You have no idea how vicious Eric can be. I just can't tell you more, but you will regret it if you don't go." Lisa sounded truthful, and after all, the last time she warned me she was right. I picked up my bags, and started the long drive to Atlanta. All of the reservations had been made, and I had nothing else to do, so I drove straight through. I did stop to call Melanie, but as usual there was no answer. Upon my arrival at the hotel I tried to call again. This time a strange female voice answered," Hello, Madison residence," she said. . "Is Melanie there," I asked. "No, she is out for the evening," was the answer. "Who are you," I asked. "I'm the baby sitter," she answered. " Can I take a message?" "Tell her that her husband called and that I will keep calling until I talk to her," I stated angrily. "She has engaged me until noon tomorrow," she answered. "I will give her the message then." I hung up and became very depressed. What was going on? I didn't have to go to work until Monday so I decided to ease my pain in the bar. *** I tried to call home all weekend, but the result was always the same, no answer. Each night during the week the customer offered me female companionship, but I couldn't get my mind off of my love, and declined. I worked every night until ten or eleven PM stopping only to call home and get no answer. Was she living elsewhere I wondered? On Thursday I quit about nine o'clock and returned to my room. I tried to call Mel, but there was no answer as usual. Then I called her mother. "Mom," I said, "is Melanie there." "No she isn't," Mom answered, "She left the kids here and went to work again tonight. I don't know what kind of job the she has gotten, but I didn't think you needed money badly enough for her to get an all night job. Why are you gone all of the time? Are you having marital problems?" "I don't think so, but I didn't know that she had taken an all night job either," I replied. "Well, she is gone everynight. Sometimes she gets a baby sitter, and sometimes she leaves he kids here. Do you need money, Tom?" she asked. "No Mom," I answered. "Do you know when I can reach her. I haven't been able to talk to her all week." "I don't know, Tom. Do you want me go give her a message?" She asked. "No," I answered, as I hung up the phone. I decided to go in late on Saturday, and I called Mel about ten o'clock in the morning. "Hello," She answered. "Melanie?" I said. I have been trying to get you for more than a week. What is going on? What happened to our agreement? I have tried to call everyday including Thursday, but nobody answered, except for the babysitter. Tell me the truth Melanie. Is our marriage over?" "I hope not," she answered. I was at Mother's on Thursday. Tom, things are out of control here, but it is too involved to discuss now. Please hang on and trust me until you get here next weekend. I hope we can find a solution." I knew that she was lying about Thursday, but I was uncertain enough to not confront her. "I can leave now!" I exclaimed. "I will be home later today, and we can talk about this then." "Eric will fire you, Tom," she said. "I can always get another Job," I said. "Tom, please trust me. Please just go along with this until next weekend. I have been promised that you can come home then. Please listen," she pleaded. *** The time passed slowly until the following Friday. It seemed like a lifetime, but I finished early in the morning, and left for home. I was surprised to find a strange car in the driveway when I arrived home at dinnertime. When I entered the house I found the mail room manager, Jarvis, and Melanie on the couch kissing, and Jarvis had his hand up her dress. "Jarvis, I don't know the meaning of this, but I have been away for three weeks. I want you to leave," I demanded. "This is my weekend wimp boy," Jarvis replied. "You can watch though." "You fucking son of a bitch, get out of my house!" I demanded again. Jarvis got up to confront me. He was big black man; about 6'5" and 250 pounds with muscles that bulged and rippled. He could have easily passed for a line backer for any NFL team. He said not a word, but planted a hard right to my stomach, which drove me against the wall, and dropped me to my knees. Melanie started to come to me, but Jarvis pushed her back. "No more lip," he said. "You do as you are told and everything will be fine. Otherwise I will have to hurt you. I have waited a long time for this fine piece of ass, and you won't interfere. There is a pitcher of margaritas in the kitchen. You can bring us all a drink. I will let you be the servant tonight, wimp," he mocked. When I returned to the living room Melanie was kneeling between Jarvis' legs licking and kissing his cock. She lifted her head to look at me and smiled. I could see his cock. It was the largest one that I had ever seen, about 10" and not even hard yet. Melanie placed both hands around it, as if she were gripping a baseball bat, and her fingers would not go all the way around. She put her mouth over the massive head and started to suck as she pumped with both hands. I was amazed as it grew to full length. Jarvis held his hand on her head and pushed his tool in her mouth inch by inch. When she had taken about eight inches she could no longer breath, so he let off a little. "MMmmmmm," Melanie groaned as she sucked and slurped. She was really loud, and seemed to be enjoying herself immensely. Jarvis kept rocking his hips rhythmically as he enjoyed the blowjob that he was receiving. His cock then grew and thickened more. I knew that he was about to cum. Melanie pulled back a little in anticipation of his sperm, and he began shooting spurt after spurt all over her face, into her mouth and dripping some on to her dress. God, that was a lot of cum. Jarvis rammed his tool back into her mouth for her to take the last bit and said, "Hold that Mel. There is something I want you to do." He pulled out and smiled at her, then at me. "Go kiss your wimp husband. I hear he likes cum." Melanie came over, and gave me a hard open mouth kiss, but she swallowed the cum rather than spit it into my mouth. She hugged me and said in a whisper, "Go along with this. I will explain later, and we can find a way out of this I promise, but for now we have to cooperate. Please forgive me, I can't help enjoying the fucking." " More drinks," commanded Jarvis. I went for the drinks, and tried to think, but my mind was overwhelmed. I would just have to trust Melanie. Just as I finished pouring Jarvis entered and slipped some powder into both or our drinks but not his. "What was that, " I said. Jarvis snickered and replied, "She's going to fuck like a mink tonight wimp, and your balls are going to hurt." I started to protest, but he raised his fist, and I shut up. I noticed a difference in the taste of the drinks, but Melanie said nothing. I thought that probably meant that all of her drinks contained the substance. Evidently Jarvis was using it for control because he took none for himself. We sat back down, and the two of them immediately embraced and kissed deeply. His hand wandered up her leg and pushed her short dress up to her waste. He fingered her pussy on the outside of her panties until they were soaked through. Then he slipped the crotch aside and pushed two fingers into her cunt. I sat helplessly, watching as this hateful son of a bitch ravaged my beautiful wife's pussy. She began moaning and started rubbing his cock again. She was really enjoying it. Jarvis hooked his thumbs into the waste of her panties, and with her help pulled them off. He threw them at me. "Hey wimp boy," he said, "take off your clothes and put these on." I hesitated, and he arose to his feet. I started to drop my pants, but my response must have been to slow because he backhanded me across the face, and I fell to the floor. God, he could hit hard. With stars still flashing in my eyes I pulled off my clothes. and put on her panties. They were tight, but stretched enough for me to wiggle into. I could feel Melanie's wet spot between my legs, and I immediately started to get hard. Jarvis went back to the couch and pushed Melanie down. He raised one leg over the back, and moved the other to the floor. He gently kissed and licked up and down her thighs. He kissed around her cunt and licked around the outside, but did not touch the love tunnel for at least five minutes. The look on Melanie's face was absolutely blissful. He licked the length of her crack from the anus to her clit and back. Then he shot his tongue into her sacred spot. His tongue was longer than my dick, and Melanie loved it. She wreathed beneath his mouth until she looked like she was about to explode. Suddenly he stopped and moved to her tits and started sucking. He was like a kid nursing at her nipple. Melanie's cunt seemed to be aching from the desire to cum, but she enjoyed this too. She looked at me and said," I think that this will take a while dear. Dinner is on the stove. Would you please dish it up before it burns?" Jarvis moved down to her pussy again. I wanted to watch. I was rubbing my dick, and was ready to cum myself. "Get to dinner!" Jarvis commanded. "Your will be able to hear her cum from the kitchen, and get your hand off of yourself. You can cum when I tell you to cum, and only when I tell you, wimp. See your beautiful wife's pussy twitching. She loves it." I could hear them as I dished up the spaghetti and made the salad, but he was making it last. "Please make me cum," Melanie begged. "Please, I need it soooo bad. _____ God you bastard, make me cum." As I put the food on the table Melanie started screaming with delight as the waves of orgasm engulfed her. "Ohhh it's good. Keep it up I need more; I am cumming again. Please, keep it up." Finally she slumped to the sofa. She had that satisfied glow on her face as she wallowed in contentment. After a few minutes they came to the table and we all sat down. "Just what do you think you are doing?" Jarvis said to me. "Servants eat in the kitchen." I got up and went to the kitchen. Sadly, I listened to Melanie giggle as they played. *** I heard music playing on the stereo as I finished the dishes. I went into the living room and watched them as they danced. Jarvis had his hand under Melon's skirt cupping her ass, and she was pushing her cunt against his covered cock. Slowly he stepped away to unzip her dress. Melanie wiggled, and the dress fell to the floor. She was so beautiful. I loved her so much that I would give her anything to make her happy. She was enjoying this so much, and I enjoyed watching. "Take my cock out Melanie," Jarvis commanded. She unzipped him and squeezed his giant meat. He teased her cunt until her love juice was dripping down her leg. "Jarvis, I am so hot please fuck me, please," Melanie cried. "Did you stop taking your pills as you were told?" he asked. "Yes," she answered meekly. "Is this the right time of the month?" he asked. " Yes," she answered. "Do you want my black baby in your cunt, bitch?" he asked. "Please make me pregnant. Please. I will do anything for that beautiful cock, Jarvis," she answered. I couldn't believe my ears. She wanted to get pregnant by him. Why!!!! None of this made sense. "I want you to walk around with a black baby so that everyone will know what a whore you are," he said. "I want wimp here to be humiliated everyday of his life." He lifted her like a rag doll, and she wrapped her legs around his thighs, squeezing her cunt against his cock. He walked into the bedroom and laid her across the bed. "Jarvis, I need to cum please," she implored. Then he did something very strange. He pulled a chair a few feet from her, and draped his coat over the chair. He opened a briefcase, took out some rope and told me to tie her arms to the bed. He pulled her until her cunt was at the edge of the bedside and tied her feet, tight enough that she could not close them but, loose enough that she could plant her feet on the floor. He put several pillows under her ass to raise it, I suppose he wanted his cum to drain into her. He told me to knell next to her and tied my hands behind me. He also bound my feet and tied the two ropes together loosely but tight enough to prevent me from standing. "Be good and maybe I will let you cum," he advised. "Otherwise you are going to have a sore set of balls long before we get through." He moved between her legs and started to lick her. First the length of her cunt then into her sweet opening. My nose was only inches from the action, and I could smell Melanie as if my nose was in her pussy. My cock got hard as a rock, but I could do nothing about it. Just as he brought Melanie to the edge he stopped. "Damn," Melanie cried. "Don't leave me like this." "We have hours girl," he answered. "Before I am done you will be screaming and begging me for my baby, understand!" "Why do you want to torture me," she asked. "I am just sadistic," he answered. "I want you to beg." I'm begging. I'm begging," she pleaded. "That's not real enough," he answered. Then Jarvis went into the kitchen and brought back a tray of drinks. He held the glass to let Melanie drink but put mine on the nightstand so that I would have to crawl to it and sip. At first I ignored it, but he told me to drink, and I complied fearing the consequences of disobedience. He shot his down in one gulp and then stepped between Melanie's legs. I scooted over to my vantagepoint. He inched his dick into her and started stretching her hole. Melanie moaned in ecstasy expecting to cum. Then he pulled back and rammed his entire length into her. She screamed in pain, and he pulled out. He told me to crawl around and lick her to sooth the pain, which I did. He warned me not to make her cum so each time she got close I stopped. I loved licking her cunt. It was hard to stop in time. He moved up and started inching in again. "Can I ram it in again if I let you cum?" he asked. "God, do anything you want, I have to get some relief. Please, I am really begging. Please Jarvis, shove that rod in my cunt and give me your cum so I can have your baby," she cried. He rammed it in again and started pumping but stopped again when she got close. Melanie started crying. "I really want to cum too," he said. Would you like to see wimp boy here give me a blow job Melanie?" he asked. "Anything if you will make me cum afterward," she cried. He turned to me. I thought that I would get sick. Then I surprised myself. "I am not going to suck your dick!" I exclaimed. Another hard backhand cut my lip and I dropped to the floor again, but it was worth it. Someday I was going to get this bastard. He pulled me up and moved me to the bed where Melanie could watch. He stuck his huge cock to my lips, and I took it in. It really wasn't as bad as I thought. I sucked on him and licked his length. I also licked and kissed his balls. I could taste Melanie's cunt, and that was enough for me. I felt him harden and expand just before he shot his load into my mouth. "Swallow cocksucker," he commanded. I did. He tortured her for another hour before he told her to suck him up again. She begged and pleaded with him to make her cum. "Please give me your cock. I want your cum in my pussy Jarvis. Give me your baby. I love you Jarvis. Please, please I need it now. God don't do this to me any more." "He again approached her love nest, but this time he entered gently. Smoothly he stroked in and out. In minutes Melanie was bucking and screaming, "I'm cumming cummmmmiiinnngggg." She spasmed over and over again almost as if in a seizure. She must have had ten orgasms before Jarvis tightened and moaned. He pumped his seed into my beautiful wife's pussy. Certainly she would now be pregnant, but I was so excited that I didn't care. I begged, "Jarvis I have to cum, My balls hurt. Please have mercy." "Are you ready to accept anything that happens this weekend?" he asked. "Yes, yes, anything Jarvis," I answered. "Please let me cum." He untied my legs and sat me on her stomach. Then he freed one of her hands and let her jerk me off while he went to the kitchen to get something to eat and some more drinks. I came fast and shot all over Mel's breast and neck, but I didn't go soft. She just kept jerking until I came again. It felt so good. I had never had two non-stop orgasms, and they made the waiting worthwhile. Over the next two hours Jarvis fucked my wife two more times without letting her move from her position. I guess he assumed that if his seed was going to do it's job, it already had so he untied both of us, and let us go to the bathroom. He warned Melanie not to clean up because he had more in store for us. When we came back to the bed he placed Melanie on her hands and knees and told me to crawl under her. He pushed his giant meat into her and told me to lick both of them. I licked and watched as his long smooth pole slid in and out of Melanie's beautiful slit. Melanie came quickly and often, but Jarvis was slowing down, and took almost a half-hour. He still came in buckets though, and I had plenty of both of their cums to lap up as they finished. Then he told me that I could fuck her and clean her up after. She was so loose that I could hardly feel her cunt when I slid in, but she stayed under me and closed her legs to squeeze me. We both came together. I could feel the slimy juice oozing out while I came, but she said that she could still feel my hot sperm filling her love tunnel. Then I crawled between her legs and started receiving my reward; eating her cum filled pussy. She had juice all over the place, down her thighs and over her ass. I got every drop that I could and licked her chest and face clean. Melanie kissed me and hugged me, declaring her love over and over again. *** Jarvis tied Melanie up again and ordered me downstairs. He told me to flash the porch light and unlock the door. A feeling of foreboding and fear came over me. I knew what was going to happen. Three guys entered, one was rather short the other two were average. They carried camcorders and tape. "Look at the dude in a girls panties," the shortest one said. Eric and My Wife Ch. 02 "We have recorded this entire night," Jarvis said while snickering at the comment. "The camera and recorder were in my coat, and these guys were in the truck with the monitors to edit. Now we want some close ups that you and Melanie will give us. We won't be done until Sunday morning, and I must warn you that non compliance will cause pain." "Why are you doing this," I asked. "Eric wants it. He let me have Melanie for the weekend and gave me the chance to make her pregnant if I complied with his wishes. When we are done you will be the town queer and Melanie will be the town whore if you don't go along with Eric's demands," Jarvis answered. "Willie, you stay here and do Tom. Melanie is upstairs tied up; you guys go up and have your way with her. Make sure you get a lot of tape. I will be along soon, and we can tape the three of us in her at the same time. We will get Willie here to fuck Tom in the ass too. Sorry Tom, Willie is a homo, and he is hot for you." "I won't do it," I said. Jarvis did not reply. He hit me over and over again in places that wouldn't show. The last blow left me unconscious. I felt water on my face as I revived, but as soon as I was awake Jarvis kicked me in the balls, and I went out again. I don't know how long I was out, but when I came to I could hear Melanie getting what she craved. She was screaming, "fuck me, fuck me!" She was in heaven. Willie stood in front of me with his cock in my face while Jarvis prepared to record. I opened my mouth and sucked him in. My will to resist had been destroyed. I was commanded to give Willie the full treatment as if I liked it, and I did. When he was about to cum Willie pulled back so that Jarvis could get good pictures of his cum shooting in my mouth. Then he shoved back in and I sucked him dry, swallowing every drop. It wasn't as bad as I thought it would be. We went to the bedroom where one of the guys was pounding Melanie unmercifully. She was in the throws of orgasm as I walked in. When she recovered she smiled at me. When they were done Jarvis untied Melanie and climbed on the bed. "Willie, you record. Mel, you slide down on my cock and bend over. You are going to get three at one time. You better make all of us cum." "You better make me cum," Melanie retorted. Get on with it. Get that cock in my ass, cunt and in my mouth." I had never seen her like this. She aggressively took their cocks and helped them with their pounding. The cock in her mouth was getting the workout of its life. Melanie started cumming, and didn't stop for about twenty minutes when both of the guys in her came. When all were finished the dick in her mouth squirted deep in her throat. Of course she swallowed. Melanie collapsed, exhausted. " Wouldn't you like to see Tom fucked in the ass Mel?" Jarvis asked. Melanie looked at me and I shook my head ok. She smiled and said, " Of course I would." "Hands and knees," Jarvis commanded. At least they did lube me first then Willie rammed his cock in one push. The pain brought tears to my eyes, but the longer he fucked me the better it felt. Finally I could feel his hot cum spill into my bowels, and to my disgrace I came all over the bed. All of this was on film. I was humiliated but cumming felt so good. Jarvis told the three guys to sleep where they could, he told me to go the couch in the living room. He was going to sleep with Melanie tonight. I went to the couch and wept. *** In the morning I was awakened by the sounds of Jarvis fucking Melanie again. When they were done he came out and ordered me to make breakfast, Melanie was going to be too busy sucking his cock. I did as I was told. All day and all night Jarvis and the others fucked Melanie every way possible. I was made to kneel beside them and watch. At his pleasure I sucked Willie, and he fucked my ass. I was so degraded, but I came every time. They had long since stopped feeding Melanie the powder, but they continued with mine. Between sessions with Willie I was made to serve food and drinks. It felt so strange to have cum running out of my ass. Maybe that was what it was like for Melanie after a good session. On Sunday they each took a turn with Melanie, and Willie with me. They made me suck their cocks clean when they were done including Willie. As he opened the door to leave Jarvis turned and said," These will make fine pictures for Eric. You realize that every minute was taped. Now you are the company queer and Melanie is a world class slut, and we can prove it to everyone. That fine piece of ass is mine whenever I want, understand!" I crawled to a corner and cried. Melanie came to me still covered with cum and dripping all over the rug. "We will get out of this," she said. I am too sore to fuck you now but let me suck you off, Tom. I still love you very much, and I hope you still love me." We went to bed, and I licked her sore pussy. She was so full of cum that it gushed out with her every move, but I loved it as always. She sucked me off, and we fell asleep in each other's arms without cleaning up. I was awakened at about five PM by the sound of Melanie's voice on the phone. "No he is not going out of town he is going to stay here with me this week. ___ Eric if you want me to fuck your clients you will have to give a little. ____ OK, I will meet them at night but no overnighters. ___ Give me a break Eric, you are ruining us. You can skip this Wednesday! ____ OK, what's one more fuck you bastard." She slammed the phone down. "Can we take a shower together and then talk. Please hear me out," Melanie asked. "OK, but it all seems perfectly clear to me. I am out, right?" I answered. We showered together, and afterward she tried to explain. "Just listen, please. Eric told me that he had two identical personnel files on you except that one contains attorney's letters and statements from two women in the office complaining of sexual harassment, but it is really worse than that. They said that you actually forced them to fuck you. He also has a newspaper clipping that they doctored on the computer adding your picture to the story about child molestation. He told me that he would use these things to get you fired, and make sure that you never worked in the industry again if I didn't cooperate. He said that if you got a divorce he wouldn't use the second file if you went somewhere far away to work. I asked Ed Bracken to see if that was true. He slipped in one night and found the files. They were exactly as Eric had described, and there was another on Lisa's husband Steve as well as Lisa." She continued. "He has permanently rented a hotel suite across the street from the office. I am the entertainment for all customers and even some vendors. This Friday he is throwing an office party, which you will attend. I am to fuck all comers including your co-workers. "Where in the office does this to take place?" I asked. "In your office," she answered. "He had a hide a bed installed in the wall while you were gone. A lot of days I have to entertain there too. Tom, he has me fucking all of the time. Sometimes I can't walk, I am so sore." "Always in my office or in the hotel room?" I asked. "Yes," she replied. "Do you want to fix the bastard?" I asked. "Certainly," she answered. "Let me call Mike to set up hidden cameras and microphones to document the dealings with clients, and we will blackmail them into demanding Eric's resignation. They have a lot of clout," I advised. "Besides, Mike hates Eric. He will be delighted to get his ass." "Thank God," she sighed. "I just knew that you would be smart enough to beat him." I called my friend and explained our predicament. I outlined the location and the layout of the buildings. He said that I could consider it done. He would supply the equipment and people to monitor the equipment. All Melanie would have to do is let them know when she would be used. I asked him if we could install the equipment in my office tonight and the hotel room early tomorrow. He agreed, so I set up a meeting with him to let him in the office tonight. Melanie had the hotel key, and they could do that tomorrow. We did not know whether or not the hotel room was in use tonight. "No charge on this one," Mike said, " I would do anything to bury that son of a bitch." "Thanks," I replied. I will see you about nine." *** We got the audio video equipment set up, and Melanie and I enjoyed the next two days together. We fucked when we woke up and before she left for her engagement for the evening. I even got sloppy seconds when she arrived home after her date. In the middle of the day we walked and talked, playing like a couple of school kids. "What about getting pregnant by Jarvis?" I asked. "Don't worry about that," She answered. "I am not as stupid as they think." Things were certainly looking up. I went to monitor one of her jobs, and realized that it was not her sex with others that bothered me. I zoomed in on the client (my customer) sliding in and out of her. I could see her juice oozing from around his meat, and I could see him tense and cum into her beautiful womb. She would take his whole cock into her mouth, and she showed me cum running out of her mouth after he came. After the date I took her home. She removed her dress while we drove so I could dip my finger in her. She leaned over and sucked on me to keep me hard. On Wednesday Eric arrived. This time I had the satisfaction off fucking her first so that when he ate her he would taste my cum. He thought that I was gone because I parked my car down the street, but I was hidden in the closet to record and tape the entire engagement. Melanie tempted Eric into admitting his plan for controlling us, and he outlined the steps that he followed to make them reality. He fucked Melanie until the time that she had to meet her date. I was disheartened to find that she would be an all night. Just before he left he turned around and reminded her about the party on Friday. Tom shall tend bar as well as serve appetizers and drinks. I expect him to stay away when the customers are fucking you, but I want him to be present to watch while you fuck his co-workers. I want him to clean you up after they are finished, and I want them to watch him lick their cum out of your cunt. He said that he wished that he could watch me endure the humiliation. Melanie turned to me and tried to console me, but that was impossible. "We only have a couple of more weeks," she said. "Then it will be over. I am so sorry for the pain that I have caused you." Late that evening she called to tell me that she had to entertain this guy until Friday, and she wouldn't see me until the party. Depression again took control of my consciousness. Friday night was a disaster. Melanie had to fuck at least twenty men and some women. Eric would come to me when I was talking to a group of guys and tell me it was time for me to watch my wife fuck. "Make sure you clean her with your tongue when they are finished," he sneered. They laughed at me. My only consolation was the companionship of Steve and Ed, both of whom knew the situation. They helped me to keep myself together, and helped me to laugh to show an outward appearance of acceptance. On Saturday Melanie was so sore that she couldn't fuck. She did suck me off and let me lick her, but that was all. Things got better on Sunday. On Monday morning before leaving Melanie gave me the most emotional and loving sex of our lives. We had said little to each other over the weekend, but that session said it all. We knew that we were still very much in love. After that I was kept at work until about time for Melanie to go on her date, and she got home after I had to leave in the morning. The first thing on my agenda each day was a service call for which I could not be late so I just dropped the kids at school and went to work. During this week I saw little of Melanie and had no sex with her. Eric made my schedule so that I would be the babysitter, and Melanie would be available to serve at his convenience. When I got home on Friday there was a letter from Melanie on the table. "I left the kids with Mom, and you can pick them up when you wish. There is something that I have to do, and you will just have to trust me if you can. I will be gone at least one week. If you don't want me back at the end of that time tell my Mom, and she will advise me of your answer when I call her. If ending our marriage is your decision, you may have the kids, and I will ask for nothing. I caused this, and I should be the one to pay. If my mission is unsuccessful I will not be back at all. I can't live like this anymore, darling. The bastard has turned something good and fun into something cruel and unconscionable. Tom, the life style that we adopted should have been filled with love and good times. I do not regret any of that, but I do regret becoming a slave, and I regret your humiliation. I never intended for you to get hurt, and I know that you allowed my behavior only because of your deep compassion for me. You are the kindest and most forgiving man in the world, and I will always love you for that no matter what happens. With all of my love, Melanie" I raced to Mom's house. "Mom do you know what is going on?" I asked. "No, Tom," she answered. "Melanie just said that there was something she had to fix. She didn't say what it was." "I am going to take the kids home," I said. "Will you let me know if you here from her." "Tom, you have an extra room. Let me stay with you until this is over. I am worried about you," she said with a concerned look on her face. " Mom, I would like that," I said sadly. "Melanie said that you would tell me if you wanted her back, and that I should relate the answer to her when she contacted me. Do you know your answer?" she asked. "Today it is yes. Tomorrow I don't know," I answered. The days went by slowly and everyday Eric asked about the whereabouts of Melanie. On Wednesday he said," She has obligations to our customers. Damit Tom, get her back here today or you are fired. Do you understand." Lisa was standing in the doorway and glared at Eric. "Fire him and the whole region leaves with him, you son of a bitch," she exclaimed. Eric looked shocked beyond belief. He said nothing. He turned, faltering a little and closed his door. *** Late on Friday afternoon the phone rang. "Hello," I said praying that it was Melanie. "Tom, can I speak to Mom please? Don't ask anything yet," she said. I handed the phone to Mom, and she listened and shook her head. She looked at me and asked," Do you want her to come home, Tom?" "With all of my heart Mom," I answered with tears in my eyes. "Yes Melanie, come home; he still loves you," Mom said. She listened to something else from Melanie and hung up the phone. "I wanted to talk to her," I said. "She was on her cell phone down the street. She said that she could see the kids in the yard. She will be here in a minute Tom," she advised. Melanie drove into the yard, hugged the kids, then Mom and finally me. "Mom, would you please watch the kids for a few more minutes while "Tom and I talk on the patio?" Melanie asked. "Sure," Mom answered. Melanie led me to the patio, but hushed me when I tried to speak. "Let me say what I have to say before you ask questions or make any decisions. I left with all of the pictures and tapes and visited almost all of your customers and important vendors. I told each one who I was and how I had been forced to have sex with them, and how you were forced to accept it. I admitted that I enjoyed the encounters very much, except for a few guys who had no manors and/or bad breath, but I didn't like being forced to participate. I thought that was rape. They all, without exception, agreed, apologized to me, extended the same to you, and asked what they could do. They all have a great respect for you and your abilities. I told them that I wanted them to address your company's board as a group and demand the termination of Eric. I said that it would be a bonus if they would also request that you become the next regional VP. They met yesterday in Atlantic City, and they decided to do just that. If your board does not comply they said that they would finance a company for you to do what you are doing now, and relieve this company of the revenue. We have a decision to make now as to whether or not we will stay together and how we will conduct our lives, but you have, to the best of my knowledge not had a piece of ass in weeks. I don't want you to make a decision driven by lust, or without thinking it out thoroughly. There is a Latino girl with long dark hair and a rose behind her ear waiting for you at Thompson's restaurant. Go there. She is easy to talk to and very attractive. She knows the situation, so I want you to express your feelings and fuck her eyes out. Come back to me tomorrow, and we will talk. ________ No, I have no date tonight. I am going to spend some time with our kids." "But," I started. "Please, just do it for me," she interupted. "I want to get this right." She kissed me and I went to take a shower. When I was done my clothes were laid out on the bed. There was a letter on the clothing with her engagement and wedding rings. Give these back to me if you still want me in the morning the note said. Melanie was around because her car was in the driveway, but I couldn't find her. I guess I really didn't look very hard. When I got to the restaurant I realized that I didn't even know the girls name. The hostess knew me however, and led me to her. "Hi, I'm Tom," I said. "Hi, I am Martina," she answered. "We have a lot to share tonight. I am glad that you came." I started to sit across the table from her, but she patted the chair next to her and smiled. She seemed to sense that I was very uncomfortable with the situation, but she also seemed ready to handle it and make this a productive evening. Martina was an intense listener. She asked questions but never gave answers. She let me answer my questions for myself. As we ate dinner, I opened up to her as if she were my best friend. She knew that sex was part of the evening so she flirted and eventually took the bull by the horns so to speak. I never would have believed that I would have to be dragged kicking and screaming into sex. As our after dinner drinks were delivered she leaned her head on my shoulder and kissed my ear. She rubbed my chest and pinched my nipples. God, I was supposed to be doing this to her? "Are you a hooker?" I blurted out without thinking. "No," she said softly. I am Melanie's friend. I am here to help you sort things out in your own mind and to ease you sexual hunger so that you can talk to Mel without lusting for her." "That's a tall order," I said. "I know," she answered. Her voice was so soft, and her faint accent was so disarming that I fell under her spell. We talked for another hour after dinner. I told her how much I loved Melanie. I wanted her to be sexually happy and that meant sharing her. Actually it really turned me on, and our best sex was after she had been with someone else. That is other than those loving moments when our sex is driven by deep emotion. Nothing could equal that. "I can't stand them using her or humiliating me," I explained. "I cum when I watch her, but I am repulsed when I know that she is really being raped. Most of the guys she really enjoys fucking anyway, that's ok, but when everyone gets her and I don't, I can't stand it. " "She feels the same way, Tom," Martina advised. "Do you understand that?" "I think so," I answered. "Does she still have that deep burning love for me and more importantly, does she respect me after what has happened. After all, she watched a guy use me like a whore, and I came while he did it." "She does love you more than ever. You stuck with her and that is important. She likes other women so why should she think less of you with men, but she also knows that both of you were drugged that night and that counts for something," she stated. Eric and My Wife Ch. 02 We went dancing and our interests turned to each other. No one could ignore this marvelous female unless they were made of stone. As we danced and drank I got brave and ran my hand up her dress to feel her pussy. Oh lord, another one with no panties. She was dripping wet by now. Her nectar was running down her legs. I raised my hand to my mouth and tasted that wonderful fluid. I couldn't wait to get her out of there. "Do you want me to follow you or something," I asked. "I have trusted you from the beginning," she answered. "I was dropped here, so you will have to take me to my hotel." "Why a hotel," I asked. "Because my husband is at home," she answered. "He knows where I am and why, but he doesn't want to hear me screaming with the pleasure that another man is giving me." The hotel was not far, but she started to suck me as soon as we got in the car. We stopped about a block away from the hotel on a city street so that she could make me cum. Several people looked into the car, but we didn't care. It had been so long since my last fuck that I filled her mouth. She swallowed all that she could and wiped her chin with her dress. We proceeded to the valet to drop off the car. We ran through the lobby to the elevator and started undressing each other as soon as the door closed. We were both so overcome with passion that we didn't care if anyone saw us. With my shirt off and her dress down to her waist we rushed passed another couple in the corridor and darted into her room. As we closed the door she dropped to her knees to undo my shoes and my pants. She again took my cock in her mouth as she removed the remainder of my clothing. This was one hot and adventurous woman. I pushed her to the bed and started licking her cunt. She was running juice everywhere. Instantly her hips started shaking and writhing. I grabbed her clit with my lips and she lost control, screaming and cursing for all of our neighbors to hear. I wasted no time with gentle entry. I rammed my cock into her pussy and ravaged it. She loved every minute as she came over and over again. Finally I shot my seed into her warm sacred place, and we collapsed. We never went to sleep that night. We talked mostly and fucked two more times. In the morning she asked, "What are you going to do now?" "I am going home to salvage our marriage," I said. " I am sure of what I want and Melanie is it. You were good, but I still thought of her sometimes while we were fucking." "Good," she answered. "That's what I wanted. Tell Mel that I love her, and you can call me anytime you want something different." When I got home Melanie was waiting. My embrace and kiss was all of the answer she needed. I slipped her rings back on her finger, and she melted. Her Mom kept the kids for the weekend, and we talked as never before. We both laid our souls open to the other. We made love like there was no tomorrow for both days. We knew that Monday was the day of reckoning, but we tried not to think about that. *** I arrived at work on time Monday morning. As I entered the foyer I saw boxes piled as if someone was moving. Lisa was on the phone working furiously at something and didn't even acknowledge my entry. I started to my office noticing that Eric's door was closed. Before I could get into my office, Ed intervened. "You are wanted in the conference room Tom," he said. "I don't know what is happening, you are on your own, he warned." Mr. Bagley the CEO and his assistant were waiting for me, but they did not rise when I entered. "I heard what has happened here, Tom. We have found that this is not the only region with this problem either. "Sir" I started. "Let me finish young man," he demanded. "That wife of yours is a sweet piece of ass, and I don't blame Eric for using her to please the customers. That's the seedy side of our business. To tell the truth I have had her myself, and I have never seen a woman who likes to fuck as much as she does." My heart sank. That must be my stuff in the foyer. He continued, "I don't mind using wives for entertainment if that is what works, but only if they are willing, and their husbands approve. Otherwise it is rape!" He smiled for the first time. "We authorize the use of call girls and rent hotel rooms, Tom, but that is all. What Eric has done to you, Steve, Lisa, and others is inexcusable. Here is the dummy personnel file that he had on you. Do with it as you wish. We have taken the liberty of copying some of the items after changing the name to Eric, of course. We placed them in his files. Lisa has typed a letter of resignation for Eric. You may choose between firing him, destroying him, or letting him resign if you can be that forgiving. It's up to you. The board has elected a new regional VP, but he will be in Hawaii next week. Joe Steinmen will be here later today to keep things running, and to help the new guy when he returns." Lisa entered the room and handed Mr. Bagley a folder. "Here are two first class tickets to Hawaii, hotel reservations, and more expense money than you can spend. Congratulations on your promotion." "I am speechless," I uttered meekly. "There is no need to talk. You leave tomorrow. Go home and take that beautiful wife of yours shopping, _________ and tell her that I am sincerely sorry. "Thank you Sir. I will try to do a good job," I said. "The people who arranged this asked for you Tom," Bagley said, "but you would have gotten it anyway. This was no gift or compromise." " Thank you very much," I said. I turned away and started to leave, but I stopped at the door and turned around. "Accept his resignation." *** I entered the house with a somber look on my face. Melanie came to greet me, but she looked glum too after seeing me. "What happened," she asked. "What do you think?" I answered. "Eric fired you," she answered. "That's ok, I will work scrubbing floors if I have to. I love you desperately Tom." "I got the VP job and a free week in Hawaii for two starting tomorrow. Today we shop for clothes for you. Get ready to go, we have a lot to do." "Tom you scared me, congratulations," she said with tears rolling down her face. She then kissed me hard and long." Let me get my bag and we can go. I think I will get some conservative things this time. I don't think you can stand my fucking around anymore, and I will give it up for you." " Remember the words to the old song," "Don't change a hair for me, not if you care for me,"" that is how I feel," I answered. "When we go, I could fuck you eight, maybe twelve times, but if you play, you can fuck twice that much or more. Then I will be able to make love to you more because of the excitement. Let's not change a thing; let's just control it. I love you so much Mel; I want you to be as happy as I can make you. Now let's get going, I want to fuck you somewhere in the mall just for the thrill." "I love you Tom, God do I love you!"