70 comments/ 97600 views/ 17 favorites Totally Unacceptable Behavior By: crisscross2037 My sincere Thanks to Agena for his help and friendship Unacceptable Behavior in making this story possible. Thank you so much. My story is about something that is totally unacceptable to my beliefs. I believe if a man and woman get married, then that means they are to remain true to each other. Now, that may seem old fashioned to some of you and that's perfectly alright, as long as both of you believe in the same values. If you don't there's going to be trouble, big trouble, trust me on this. The reason I feel so strongly about this is that I was a real womanizer up until I met the woman I took as my wife. I thought, why not give as many women as I could a shot, as long as I wasn't hurting anyone. The women were all willing so what's the harm. I thought when I found the right lady that would be it. I would never cheat on her and she had better not cheat on me. If I ever found out our marriage would be over. I don't care if I caught them before he got his cock all the way in her the very first time. How many times she cheats before being caught doesn't mean a damn thing. The first time or the twentieth time, it's all the same to me. I met my future wife through some mutual friends. She was good friends with my friend Dell's wife Janie at the time. Her and Janie worked together for an advertising company. I'd known Dell for about seven years before I came to work for the same company he works for. We quickly became good friends and soon they were inviting me to parties and summertime BBQs It was at one of these BBQs that I met Sammi, my future wife. Janie introduced us and we talked and had a nice time. Later that evening, after the sun had gone down and the patio lights came on, the music started and people began dancing. Right away, Sammi asked if I liked to dance, I said, "Sure, it's a lot of fun." She grabbed my hand, jumped up saying, "Well, lets dance then." We danced several dances and she seemed to be having a great time . I hated to have to tell her that I had better be getting home that it was getting late and I had an early golf date in the morning. I told her I had better be going, that I had enjoyed her company immensely and hoped to see her again. Her smile faded and she looked so sad. I almost said to hell with my golf date and stayed. She looked at me and said, "I understood and good luck tomorrow." I turned to leave then turned back saying. "If your free tomorrow evening say around seven o-clock I would love to take you to dinner." Smiling she said, "I'd love having dinner with you." "Well, if you give me your number I'll give you a call and you can tell me where to pick you up." Smiling now, a sparkle in her eyes. "Are you sure you just don't want to find out where I live?" Smiling back, "That too." I stopped on my way out and thanked Dell And Janie for inviting me and that I had had a wonderful time. Janie looked at me smiling."Did my friend Sammi have anything to do with your having a wonderful time?" I gave her a hug. "I'll never tell." Right away Janie asked if I was going to see her again? Smiling, "Oh, I'm pretty sure I will be seeing her again." "I'm glad. She's a really great person and loves to have fun. And besides, I think you need someone like her in your life. You're not getting any younger you know." I looked at Dell, "Why is it Dell, these women all think a guy has to be married to survive? Every time they find a bachelor they run right out and find a girl friend of theirs to marry him." Dell was just about to answer when Janie poked him in the ribs with her elbow saying, "Be careful what you say mister if you want any tonight." Dell smiling said. "Gosh, I have no idea what your talking about Barry." I shook my head and chuckled as I left the party. That's how Sammi and I first met. I think its time now that I told you a little about us. My name is Barry Morrison I'm 38 years old, 5'10" and 165 pounds with light brown hair and brown eyes. I sell medical equipment and also act as consultant on the installation of that equipment. So as a result, I'm out of town quite a lot, but it evens out and it damn sure pays the bills. Sammi's 35 years old, 5'6" and weighs 120 lbs. She's very shapely at 34b-25w-35h. Yeah, shes a little hippy but it's sure nice. She has real dark brown hair that reaches to the middle of her back and the largest dark brown eyes you ever saw. Couple this with her sense of humor and love of a good time and she was the perfect mate for me. At least I thought she was. We had been married around two and a half years when things seemed to start changing. My friend, Dell, is 41 years old. around 6'1" or so, 190 lbs with salt and pepper black hair and dark eyes. His wife, Janie, is 36 years old 5'8", 135 lbs with honey blond hair to her shoulders. I'd guess her to be 36-24-34 and, as I said, she works for the same advertising company as Sammi does. Sammi is a very nice looking woman but Janie is close to gorgeous in my book. No, I have not even thought about it. Janie and Dell are both friends of mine and I held our friendship to a very high degree. In my book friends don't fuck there friends wives or even try to. Even when I was growing up and becoming a real rounder my friends wives or girl friends were off limits to me as far as I was concerned. I mean come on, how can you be a friend and bang his wife. How can you even look the guy in the eye after doing that to him. And I don't care how hot his wife comes after me. I do not do that. Period. I know a lot of you readers are laughing saying god this guy is so straight laced, I can't believe it. Let me put it to you this way. How would you like to walk in and find your friends fucking your wife and find out they have been for quite awhile, do you still consider them friends? Or don't you care much for betrayal either? I know I sure don't. Betrayal by friends or your wife damn sure hurts. I'm starting to get ahead of myself now. Let's go back to my story. I took Sammi out to dinner the next night and we had a great time. Nice dinner, wine, soft music sitting outdoors a warm summer night; it was wonderful. And being with Sammi made it just that much more enjoyable. After that night we started seeing each other pretty regularly. Sometime we would go out dancing with Dell and Janie. There were times we would go alone. We were invited to her company parties and also to mine. It was the second time we had went dancing with Dell and Janie and after Dell and Janie had left for home that Sammi invited me to stay the night with her. It had been over a month since we had started dating and a month without sex was a very long time for me. After being with all the women I had been with none came close to this woman. She knew sex from the top to the bottom and loved it all. I thought I would have a heart attack trying to keep up with her in bed that night. I woke up in the morning by feeling her fingers tracing lines on my back. Her fingers felt like nothing in this world, it was relaxing and exciting at the same time. As soon as she knew I was awake, we were back at it; fucking in every position you can imagine, and some you can't. This went on until close to noon, when I finally told Sammi I had to have nourishment or I would die. She laughed saying. "Okay, lets shower and go eat." She went in and got the water ready and we showered together. Of course we did it again. This went on almost every night for six months. And every morning after sex, I was awakened by her fingers caressing my body, either my back, or my stomach. I guessed it was her way of thanking me for the night before and asking for more since it always led to a morning of love making. I did start to notice the nights that we didn't have sex I'd awake without being touched by my special angel. It was after these six months, that I asked her to marry me. She said she needed time to think about this and to make sure she was ready to settle down to being married. I told her that I thought this was a good idea, because once we were married, there would be no more wondering about other guys, or me wondering about other women. She looked at me, then said. "So you really believe quite strongly in fidelity I take it." "Yes I do, and I hope if we are married you do too, because if I ever find out you have cheated on me our marriage will be over the very first time it happens. I expect you to feel the same if you ever found out I cheated on you." "I've not been married before, because I knew I wasn't ready to settle down with one woman, but I am now with you, Sammi. I love you very much, and hope you feel the same about me." Three weeks later we were laying in her bed after having made love when she said. "Barry I've thought about us, and how I feel about you. I'm ready to settle down with the man I love." "Do I know this guy?" "Well, I'm not sure how well you know him, but I'm willing to take a chance on him." "Well, all I can say is he's a lucky guy. He's getting one fine pussy. But now I'm going to have to find a new bed partner. I never mess with another man's woman." "You damn well better not let me catch you with a new bed partner, because I'm playing by the same rules you are mister." Grabbing her I rolled her over onto her face pulled her hips up and fucked her as hard as I could. The more I told her how hot she was and that I thought she loved being fucked like a bitch, the hotter she seemed to get. I had never really talked very dirty to her, but when I did she seemed to like it and it made her even wilder than she was normally. I'm not real sure if she is normal when it comes to fucking or anything else sexual, but she loves to fuck anytime, anyplace. She just loves a cock in her and I loved putting mine in her. Life with Sammi was great. Whenever I was home she was with me all the time. About a year after we were married a house; not far from Dell and Janie's, came up for sale at a pretty fair price. They were older people who wanted to sell and move back east to be close to their families. Janie told Sammi at work about it being for sale, so when I got back from my out of town trip we went to take a look at it. It was a three bedroom ranch style and was in very good condition. A nice yard coupled with a pool and patio area and we decided we had to have it. It was only a couple of blocks away from Dell and Janie's so we could walk back and forth to each other's house, Things were really looking good for us. We both had good jobs and we were living the lifestyle I had often thought about when and if I ever got married. We joined in with a bunch of the people from our company and a couple of families from Sammi and Janie's company and started taking turns having BBQs or parties almost every weekend. After awhile it started to get to be more of a chore than it was fun. Almost every weekend we were at someones place or hosting a BBQ and party of our own. I suggested to Sammi we start skipping them once in awhile. She responded, "That wouldn't be very nice as we expected them to come to ours." I gave in saying, "I guess your right." It was almost two years after we had gotten married, that I started noticing very subtle changes in my wife and Janie both. Hell, maybe it was just me. I thought the whole damn bunch had changed; Dell included. Maybe it was because I was away so much of the time that I was able to notice the changes. The first thing I noticed was how often Sammi and Janie stopped for drinks after work. I didn't really care much for her doing this since I wasn't able to be home all that often and thought she should spend as much time with me as possible when I was home. I hadn't noticed any changes between us at home so I decided I was just being paranoid. After all, I was gone on my business trips a lot and that could account for my being so sensitive when I was at home. I thought maybe I was starting to think like some of the husbands I worked with from time to time on the different jobs. I heard them talk about their wives and home life at lunch break. A lot of them were pretty sure their wives were screwing around on them. However, they in turn, screwed around on there wives while they were working out of town, so it came out pretty even. As long as she took care of the kids, if there were any, the house and his needs when they got back home, they were satisfied. Whenever I was asked what I thought my old lady might be doing while I was gone? I responded, "Well, all I can say is, she had better not be out fucking around or she'll find her ass on the curb if and when I find it out. I don't screw around on her and she damn well better not let me catch her screwing around on me." So, maybe it was these conversations that had started me thinking crazy thoughts about what Sammi might be doing while I was away. Thinking rationally now, things seemed to be okay at home between Sammi and I and I hadn't noticed even the slightest change in our sex life. If anything, Sammi seemed more enthusiastic than ever when we made love. She still wanted sex anytime, anywhere as I did, just as she always had. Life was good there, but I couldn't shake the feeling that I was missing something. Could it be something was going on at the parties when I was gone. I wasn't sure, but something didn't feel right. I had been a real pussy hound before marrying Sammi and I had somewhat of a sixth sense when it came to women who were willing to put out and those that didn't want anything but a night out. I had that feeling when I had first met Sammi at Dell and Janie's party. I knew she would have put out for me the first time we went out if I had gone for it. But I had liked her a lot and wanted to take it slow; to see where it might lead and what else she had to offer besides pussy. There was a lot of that around just for the asking. Right now my sixth sense was telling me Sammi and Janie were willing to put it out and not just to me and Dell. Right now my sense told me Sammi and Janie had something going on or were at least thinking about it. Now I had to try and figure out what it was that I was missing. It was at the parties, that I started to notice the biggest changes. There seemed to be a lot more touching by the men with women who weren't their wives and the women didn't seem to mind it at all. In fact, most seemed to enjoy it and some even seemed to encourage it. Once I saw what was going on, I started to pay more attention to this as we went from party to party. The second thing I noticed was The women started wearing skimpier swim suits and a lot of the men started wearing speedos. I also noticed couples not married to each other seeming to pair off by themselves, mostly just talking. However, I did notice some seemed to disappear once in awhile and later one would reappear, then not long after the other would appear back at the party. I came to the conclusion there was more going on at these parties than meets the eye. I thought I'd better find out what was going and who all was involved. If Sammi had any plans of joining in I had better put a stop to that thinking before it got out of hand. That is, if it hadn't already gotten out of hand. I wondered if Dell was aware of what might be going on or if he to might be involved. I also began to wonder if Sammi and Janie knew what was going on and if so could they already be involved. I didn't think so because nothing had seemed to change at home. Then a couple of weeks later at an evening party at Dell and Janie's, Sammi had taken off the teddy robe she had worn over her swim wear. We had walked to the party and she had insisted it was all she needed to get to the party. She was wearing her new bathing suit and I could help noticing Dell couldn't seem to be able to take his eyes off her. As I stood watching them Janie came up to me saying, "Your wife looks absolutely darling in that new suit, don't you think?" I felt her breast pressing against my shoulder and her fingers toying at the back of my neck as she talked. I said, "Yeah, I did notice and Dell sure seems to think so too. He hasn't been able to take his eyes off of her since we got here." Janie laughed saying, "My god, your not jealous of Dell, are you Barry?" "Not as long as that's all anyone does is look. If it goes beyond that count me out." "Well Barry, maybe we should trade partners for tonight. Would that make it all even if Sammi should happened to slip over the line?" I thought she was joking and I tried pulling away from her so I could look at her. But she held onto my shoulder still pressing her breasts against me. I responded, "Janie, you should know better than to suggest that. You know how I feel about fidelity. When I got married to Sammi it meant we were married to each other and no one else, that means I don't share her and she doesn't share me with anyone else and that includes you and Dell." "Come on Barry, loosen up, live a little, let your hair down and have some fun for a change." I was beginning to think she was serious. "Is that what having fun is now Janie? Sleeping with each others wives? I lived a loose life before I was married, but vowed once I was married that life was behind me and whoever I had married had better be ready to do the same and Sammi knew and understood this very well when she decided to accept my proposal of marriage." "Well, I bet if we were to try it you would have a change of mind. It might do you good to have a change of partners once in awhile. I know quite a few people who are a lot happier at home now than before they tried it with a different partner." I was finally able to pull away from her without causing a scene in front of the other guests. I turned to look at her. "Are you and Dell some of those people who are so much happier now?" "Maybe. I just wish you would at least try it once Barry. What can it hurt?" "Hurt?! It won't hurt my marriage, it will end it. If you're not careful It can destroy a marriage in a heartbeat and you're smart enough to know that Janie. If your playing with fire, your going to get burned sooner or later." "Damn Barry, you're so hard headed or is it you don't you feel your marriage is strong enough to survive it? I think it is Barry. At least I know Sammi's love for you would survive. She loves you to death Barry and you know it." "Oh, and just what makes you so sure about that Janie, or has she already tested her side of our marriage?" "That's something you will have to discuss with her. Maybe tonight after you get home would be a good time." "Listen Janie, I've had all the different pussy I need in a lifetime. What will having sex with different women prove? To me there's just not that much difference in any of them to warrant fucking around. Besides, I've got all the good pussy I need at home." She shook her head and turned to walk away. "Think about it Barry. I notice you don't complain about what your getting at home. Have you ever thought about why its always so good there, Barry?" Then she started walking away. "Janie!" She stopped and looked back. "Don't go there Janie. We've all been friends for quite awhile so please don't don't ruin it." "Oh, I'm not going to ruin anything. It can only get better once you give in and give it a chance." "It's not going to happen Janie, not ever." Janie stood there looking at me. "We'll see." "Janie, is there something going on that involves Sammi or is about to involve her when I'm out on the road? Because if I ever find out there is, my marriage to Sammi will be over. I hope everybody involved knows that including you and my friend Dell." Smiling Janie walked away. I looked over just in time to see Dell's hand slide off of Sammi's ass. Totally Unacceptable Behavior The party had broken up and everyone had gone home or wherever they went after one of these parties except for Sammi and I. I was looking over to see what was going on over at the pool,and I saw Sammi and Dell had gotten in the pool. Her back was against the side of the pool and his arm was across her chest. It looked like he was holding her there but she seemed to be enjoying it. Thinking back now on what Janie had said about my good sex at home, was it because she was having sex with my good friend Dell? Was he keeping her warmed up for me while I was gone? What was she really trying to tell me? It might be a good time to gather up my wife and go home and have a talk about whats been going on, or is about to go on. I walked over to the pool, "I think it's time we went home Sammi. Its been a long day" "Oh come on Barry stick around. It's early yet. Have a couple of drinks and relax." Dell told me. "I know Dell but I've been gone almost all week. I'd like a chance to see my wife alone. She's spent more time with you this weekend than she has with me." "Oh come on please baby, can't we stay awhile longer?" "We've been here almost all day Sammi, I think it's time to go. I'd like time to unwind and spend some time with you." Janie came up behind me saying, "Come on Barry, let those two swim awhile longer. We'll go in the house and I'll fix you a drink. I'm sure we can find something to do in there." "I need my wife to go home with me and we'll find something to do there. Thanks anyway." "Please Barry can I just stay awhile longer? You know how I love to swim on these warm nights." "We have a pool at home Sammi or did you forget? Or maybe it's because you're in this one more than you are in ours. It just seems a little funny you two have been in the pool for an hour and I haven't seen either of you swimming. All I've seen is the two of you standing toe to toe talking. So lets just go Sammi." "I want to stay awhile Barry. If you want to go, go. I'll be home in a little while. I just don't see why you don't have another drink and relax until I'm ready to go." "Come on Barry," Janie said. "I'll fix us both a drink. What do you say? Let your wife enjoy herself a little." "Janie. It's how she wants to enjoy herself that's starting to bother me. I don't like the way Dell has his hands all over her. That's not swimming. They've had all day to swim but neither seemed interested until now. They spent most of the day in the pool or playing grab ass and who the hell knows what else. Now, I'm ready to go home. So Sammi, lets go before this gets out of hand." "I'm going to stay and swim awhile longer. We'll talk when I get home, It's not what your thinking at all, Barry. "Oh, and just what is it that I'm thinking Sammi?" Am I thinking you and Dell haven't been playing touchy, feely all day? That it was something I was imagining or that at least half of the other guests used one of the beds to relieve there passion for one another? The way it was explained to me was it makes a marriage stronger. Well Sammi, it will break this one if I find out for sure you have crossed that line. I turned and left Sammi there. As I was walking home alone I started thinking about what I had told her before we ever got married and she had agreed to it. But now things were starting to look a little bit different. But if she thinks I have changed in my way of thinking she is dead wrong. I hoped she would change her mind and would catch up to me before I got home, but it didn't happen. She had chosen to stay and maybe do something she shouldn't with Dell before coming home. If she didn't, you can damn well bet they were thinking about it. It was eleven o clock when I got home. I sat drinking a beer while I waited for Sammi. I waited until eleven thirty, before I went in and packed a light bag with the clothes I would need for change in the morning. Then I got in my car and drove down to the Best Western and got a room. Maybe finding me gone will be enough of a wake up call for her to realize I meant what I said before it was too late. If it wasn't already too late. I lay there thinking if I find out she has cheated on me it's over. It was almost 1:30 AM when my cell rang. I looked at it and turned it off. It was Sammi calling. I was way too pissed off now to try to talk to her at this time of the morning. What the hell had she been doing over at Dell and Janie's until One thirty in the morning. Two and a half hours after I had gotten home. Sure as hell not swimming all that time. Her damn skin would look like a prune being in the water that long. This was starting to turn ugly real fast. She gets to the party, strips off her robe and goes and spends most of the day with Dell and not her husband that had just gotten home after being gone all week. Then she spends all night in the pool talking with my good friend Dell who is very feely with her. When I want to leave she refuses, saying she wants to stay and swim. And what's this shit with Janie all of a sudden coming on to me and making it plain as hell that all I have to do is go into the house and her pussy is mine for the taking. If I were to take her up on her offer and fuck my good friend Dell's wife then I would suppose Dell would then be fucking my wife outside by the pool. Well, fuck them both if that's what they think. I always trusted Dell around Sammi. I thought we were pretty good friends. It sure didn't look much like we were good friends today. Although, I hadn't actually seen him touching or doing anything other than a pat on the ass which I'm sure if I let him know I don't like men touching my wife like that he wouldn't do it again. Or at least I don't think he would continue patting her on the ass if I asked. I had no real proof that anything was going on. I had presumed what was going on. Maybe I was just paranoid thinking everyone at the party was having sex whenever I couldn't see them. Seeing what I had seen today, coupled along with what Janie had said about my marriage and that Sammi was sure our marriage was strong enough to survive. It left only me to be convinced to try it. I had to at least believe it was being planned. My way of thinking about marriage just might be the only thing stopping it from happening if it hadn't happened already. If I were to agree to go along with it I'm quite sure Dell would be fucking Sammi. After what I had seen at the party, hell, maybe he already is. Right now, lying here in this motel room I'm not sure about anything, but I aim to find out. Even if I have to hire a detective and bring him to the parties as a consulting friend of mine. It was around 2pm the next day before I answered my cell. It was Sammi. "Barry where the hell are you? Why weren't you home when I got here?" "Well Sammi, it just seemed to me that you were a lot more interested in being with Dell than you were with me. You'd spent all day and half the night with him and god only knows what you were doing. When I told you I was ready to go home to be alone together you refused to go. You wanted to spend even more time with him. So I figured, what the hell. You didn't care to be with me at the party or go home with me I thought well, if she wants to talk to my good friend, Dell, so bad she can stay and talk or swim with him and I'll go look for someone to talk to someone who just might like being with me just to talk. So, I packed a bag and left." I threw that in about meeting another woman to scare her. "God Damn it Barry I'm not being with Dell. All we were doing was talking and you better not have been with anyone last night. Because, if I find out you were, well, you know the rules." "Yes, I do know the rules Sammi and I sure as hell hope you remember them as well. I've only done what you said you did. We talked and that's all. I wasn't being with anyone. What's bothering me is what the hell did you two have to talk about until 1:30 in the morning after talking all day. Do you see what I'm seeing Sammi? The two of you spent all that time together leaving me by myself after being gone for over a week. And you still wanted to be with him more than me. Damn it Sammi, I get lonesome too, and you sure don't seem to miss me nearly as much as I miss you." "Barry, you bastard, is there a woman with you now?" "I said all we did was talk, and no I didn't bring anyone back to my room. I find it real hard to believe that you were swimming for three fucking hours though or is that what Dell and you call it now?" "Barry can you come home now? We need to talk before this gets any farther out of control." "I'll be there later. I have some things to do before I come home. We'll talk when I get there." I got home around 4pm that afternoon after letting her think about it most of the day. I'd turned off my cell after talking with her that morning. I didn't want her to think all she had to do was call and I would coming running back home. We sat down and talked it out. We talked about a lot of different things that I felt were going on in our lives. I made it real plain that if she no longer wanted to be married to me, all she had to do was just say so. It would cause a lot less hurt and anger than if I find out she was cheating on me. She swore she hadn't cheated on me ever and didn't even want to think about a divorce. She loved me and only me. I told her I thought we should pull out of the neighborhood parties for awhile, as I had the feeling they had or were turning into swinging parties. Sammi swore there was no such things going on that she knew of. I told her about Janie offering me her pussy in her own bed. That all I had to do was leave you and Dell alone to do whatever it was the two of you wanted to do. I watched her closely as I told her how Janie had tried seducing me two different times at the party. I thought it funny she didn't act surprised at all, that Janie had said her pussy was for the asking. "So tell me the truth Sammi, are you Dell and Janie a threesome when I'm gone?" "Oh my god NO Barry, is that what you think is going on? If it is, we'll stop going to the parties. I had no idea you were thinking anything like that. I thought you were on a little jealousy trip seeing me talking to Dell. Honey, I can't help how guys look at me, I can't just say you're not allowed to look at me or talk to me or my husband will think were fucking. But, if what you have just told me is true about the things you think might be going on, then you're right. It is time we stopped going over there. We'll stay away, at least for awhile. Okay?" We both agreed that it would be best if we stopped going to the parties; at least for awhile. That night we had the wildest sex we'd had in quite some time. The next morning I awoke with her fingers tickling my back all over. God it felt so good. I could have laid there forever. But I knew what she wanted and I obliged her for the next forty five minutes. Life went on pretty much like it had been before the block parties. Except, I had gone and seen a lawyer. I had him draw up divorce papers just in case I would ever need them in a hurry. I told him to not file them until he heard from me and I hoped he never would. He said they would be ready and waiting if I ever needed them. When I did, just call him and tell him what I wanted him to do. I payed him out of an account I had that I called my mad-money account. I had put money it in from every job I had worked on just in case I ever ran across something I just had to have and couldn't live without. After that I went back to Mississippi for another three weeks. We finished the job ahead of schedule, even after the week delay, and that meant a nice bonus for the company and me at the end of the year. I came back home to a very loving Sammi. I swear she was trying to kill me off. This lasted for a couple of weeks then she asked if we could attend the block party at Janie and Dells place that coming Saturday evening. I didn't really want to start going to the parties again but also knew we would eventually so I gave in saying it might be fun to go since it had been awhile. I hoped things had changed and maybe cooled off a little. Sammi was all excited about getting to go again to see some of her friends. The only thing I said was I would like to have my wife by my side rather than seeing her at someone else's side all day. I noticed she flushed but held back her anger at me. The day of the party she donned a new swim thing, you couldn't call it a swim suit or swim wear as it was too small. I was informed it was a swim thong and said, "Damn Sammi, you're not really going to wear that damn thing to the party are you? Why can't you just wear that here at our pool and wear one of the others you have. You look gorgeous in any of them. That damn thing barely covers your pussy and your ass not at all. And the only part of your breasts it covers are your nipples which grow huge in the water." "Damn it Barry, if you don't want to go to the party, why don't you just say so instead of making snide remarks. Do you want to go or not?" "Okay my dear, we'll go, but I'll bet your the least dressed woman there." I couldn't believe my wife was going in that thing. She slipped on a short terry cloth robe and we walked to Dell and Janie's place. There were quite a few people there when we arrived and as we were about to split up to say hello to friends, I told her not to forget who or where her husband was. She tried not to shoot me a look of anger but it didn't quite work. I knew I'd pissed her off. I went over and mixed myself a drink and started wandering around visiting the other people that I knew. So far, Janie and Dell had not come near me, but Sammi hadn't come back to be near me either. After awhile I looked around but couldn't seem to see her anywhere There were quite a few people at the party, so I could be missing seeing her I thought. Or maybe she might have forgotten her husband again or what he had told her just before leaving home not more than an hour or so ago. I was standing at the bar mixing my third Jack and coke when a couple of guys, whom I didn't know, came up to the bar for drinks. As they stood mixing there drinks I heard them talking in low voices, but I could still make out what was being said. Not knowing who I was they hadn't payed any attention to me standing at the bar. I heard the older looking one saying, "Damn, I can't wait until tonight. I hope it goes like it has on all the other nights. I see Sammi is here again and damn, that's some fine pussy, even after its been used a time or two. Its too bad Dell has to get it first every time." The taller, younger one said, "I'd sure love to get that before old Dell does one of these times, but your right, that's good pussy no matter when you get it. I wish my wife had a pussy that good. Hell, I'd quit coming to these damn parties, but lately it's the only stray pussy I get anymore. And it's all so easy to get, hell they practically force it on you." Laughing, they took there drinks and moved away from the bar. I stood there in a state of shock,unable to comprehend fully what I had just overheard from two strangers. Both had talked about fucking my wife and how good she was. Even after my friend Dell had gotten her first. Had what I overheard been the truth, or just two guy's wishing they could fuck my wife. Or had they actually been bragging to each other about it. Both of them were letting the other know that he'd had what they had referred to as, her fine pussy. I suddenly started feeling light headed, and quickly found a chair and sat down. I had thought something had been going on at the BBQs for some time now, but had no idea it had gotten to the point that I had just heard those two guy's talking about. As I sat there thinking about what I had just heard my shock started to turn to anger. Anger that I hadn't felt in years. Not since walking into my dorm room and finding my roommate fucking my steady girl friend. I left after beating him almost to death. He finally came out of a week long coma, and said he had no idea who had done this to him or why. Since that time I have learned to control my anger up until now. I sat there feeling the rage and the hurt building inside me. The same rage and hurt I'd felt that day in the dorm. I knew I had better get out of there before I lost control and hurt or maimed someone real bad. Something I could very easily do and go to prison for a long time. I started to get up when one of the guests that I had met only once at the last party we had attended came and sat down on a chair next to mine. He held out his hand saying, "Barry isn't it? John here. We met awhile back at one of the parties. Good to see you again." "Oh yeah, good to see you again, John." not knowing what else to say. He said, "Barry, can I get you another drink? I was on my way to get one when I saw you, and thought I would stop and say hello." I said, "No thanks John. I'm not feeling well. I'm going to go home in a few minutes, when I feel I can make it." "Damn Barry, that's too bad. You'll be missing out on all the nightly activities. That's when the real party starts." I looked at him, wanting to smack his ass off his chair. I said, "Oh, what happens then? I've been gone on business a couple of weeks, so haven't been able to keep up with whats been going on in the old neighborhood." "Oh hell Barry, you have to be here to believe it. Are you married Barry?" "Oh, no. I'm very recently divorced." "Oh, sorry to hear that." "I'm not ,I'm already starting to get used to it. How about you John, you married?" "Oh yeah, that's her over by the pool. The one in the black bikini." Looking over by the pool I saw the woman John said was his wife. She didn't look too bad from where I was sitting and wondered if he shared her at these parties. "Nice Looking woman you got there John. Do both of you join in on the night activities?" "Hell yes, Barry. She loves it as much as I do. After we leave here after a night of fun we go home and really get kinky, if you know what I mean." "Yeah, I think I know exactly what you mean John. Tell me, have you ever gotten lucky with that Janie or her friend, Sammi, is it? I've heard there as good as pussy gets." "I'll be honest with you Barry, I haven't been lucky enough to fuck that Sammi, but I did fuck Janie at the last party. The only reason I didn't fuck Sammi was the line was so long and I couldn't wait any longer." As John sat telling me his story he had no clue that he was sitting only inches from the beating of his fucking life. I sat listening to him tell me that if I wanted the next best pussy here at the party tonight, he would introduce me to his wife because he had plans to wait in Sammi's line even if it took all night. I said, "If I wasn't about half sick, I'd take you up on your offer John. She's a nice looking lady and sexy as hell. I'm sure she enjoys having a good time. If I were you, I'd take her home before the party starts tonight and I'd have fun with her all night." "I used to do that Barry, but after we stayed for the late night activities a couple of times, our sex life at home has been really great. Did you and your ex-wife ever get into sharing?" "Well John, let me put it this way; I found out she had been doing quite a bit of sharing with other guys, but somehow forgot to let me in on what was going on so that I could maybe get in on sharing some hot pussy too." "Hey Barry! see that little sweetie talking to Dell?" Looking around I saw Sammi over on the far side of the pool talking to Dell. "Yeah, I see her. Who is that?" That's Sammi, the woman I was telling you about. Now tell me, would you like to fuck that or not? God, she's hot and damn if she isn't damn near naked again. Fuck, I wish my old lady dressed like that." Totally Unacceptable Behavior "John you can be damn thankful she doesn't." getting up from my chair I continued, "I think I can make it home now." I was going to say I was glad to have met but why lie. I wasn't a damn bit glad to have met him except he'd confirmed what I'd heard from those other guys. As I started to leave, I couldn't help remembering what I had heard three different people say two different times at the party, that old Dell was the lucky one. He always got to fuck my wife first. Now this dumb prick John, saying he had fucked Janie because he had gotten so hot watching my wife getting fucked that he couldn't wait any longer. It was all I could to keep from smacking that dumb prick on his ass, but I was afraid if I had smacked him once I wouldn't have been able to stop until it was too late. I was so fucking mad at that point in time, I couldn't see straight. I decided it best if I leave right away. The rage, anger and hurt, I was feeling at that moment was almost more than I could bear. My faithful, loving wife had been the center of attraction at the neighborhood gang bangs. It was all I could do to fight the urge to go home and come back with my 357 magnum and take out as many of these worthless son of a bitch's as I could. These people who called me their friend were all fucking my wife while I'm off in some hell hole working my ass off. Well, now I pretty much knew for sure what was going at behind my back. I felt sick to my stomach as I stood up and started to leave the party. I saw several men glancing in my direction as I was leaving and they had probably all been waiting for me to leave or get so drunk I didn't know my own name. None of them, except Dell, really knew me that well, and I'm sure, weren't quite sure how I might react seeing my wife being stripped naked and fucked by one of my best friends. Or fucked by anyone for that matter. No one really knew for sure how I might react. Not even me, but I'm sure it wouldn't be funny. I was almost out of the patio when Janie caught up to me, drink in hand saying, "Hey sailor, where do you think your going?" I looked at her feeling the rage inside me start to boil up. "I'm sick Janie. Sick of all the bull shit that's going on here." "What are you talking about Barry? Did someone give you a bad time about something?" "Well yes, in a way someone did. A guy came over to me complaining that at the last party the line waiting to fuck my loving wife was so long he had to fuck you instead. So rather than hearing anymore complaints about guys having to wait in line or that my good friend Dell is always first to fuck my wife, I think its best I go home before I do something everyone will regret." "So that's where I'm going Janie. If you happen to catch Sammi on a break, tell her to enjoy herself. In fact tell her she can stay all night as there is nothing to come home to. I won't be living there after tonight, or at least one of us won't be living there." "Barry, what the hell are you talking about?" Sammi's not fucking Dell, or anyone else at these parties, so get over that crap. I looked at her saying, "Janie don't you think it a little odd that I should hear almost the same thing from three different people, and at two different times? I sure as hell do. I find it damn hard not to believe what I heard." Taken aback by what I had just said and by the anger in my voice, she said, "You know Barry, you're all wrong about what you just said and whoever told you that is lying. But putting all of that aside, and getting back to us, I would still love having you in my bed or any other bed for that matter. "Well thank you for the offer Janie, but would that be before the other guys fuck you tonight or after they get through? Do I get to have their sloppy seconds?" Who do you think will end up being fucked by the most guys tonight Janie, you or my loving wife?" "What the hell are you talking about Barry? I thought we were good friends, now your talking to me like I'm some sort of party whore or something." "Janie, tell me something and be honest if you can, okay? Why is it you're so hell bent on fucking me? Is it because Dell is fucking Sammi, and you want someone pounding you while he's pounding her? Or is it so you can blackmail me into letting Sammi fuck anyone she wants at these parties by saying I fucked you?" "Either way its not going to work, I'm almost positive she's being fucked right now as we speak. I'd go find her, but if I did, I would probably kill her, and whoever she's with. That's how pissed off I am." "So Janie, just leave me the fuck alone until I calm down enough to get the hell out of here. I don't want to end up doing something foolish and end up paying for it the rest of my life. Then you, Sammi, and the rest of my so called friends can do what ever it is you all do when I'm not around." "I'm quite certain Dell has been fucking Sammi for quite some time. Hell, now that I think about it, and after what I heard today, he's probably been fucking her since she was staying here with you and Dell. Back before we were even married, and It's been going on ever since. He's her regular fuck buddy, that's why he always gets it first." "So, if I fucked you, we would all be even," I told her sarcastically. "We could keep on trading partners without anyone worrying about me getting pissed off and divorcing Sammi. I couldn't very well divorce her ass if I had cheated by fucking you. I would have committed adultery also. Wouldn't that be just sweet? Fuck, what a bunch of fucking losers all of you are. I turned and started to leave." "Barry you can be such a stubborn ass at times. I want to get it on with you because Sammi has told me what a great fuck you are that's all. How can you even suggest the things you just said to me are going on at these parties? You have parties at your house too. Does everyone fuck at your place. We're all supposed to be friends, so damn it Barry, lighten up on all this crap about everybody fucking everybody else. Who knows, if I'm lucky, you may get drunk enough at one of the parties and let me take you to bed and find out what Sammi is keeping all to herself." "The only thing she keeps to herself is my cock, she has given her pussy to every cocksucker in the neighborhood." "Janie, as far as having another drink and getting to be friends again, that will never happen. We never were good friends. Friends don't fuck friends wives or deceive there friends." "What do you mean by that? We never deceived you Barry. Not ever." "Bullshit Janie, you and Dell and Sammi were doing threesomes when you introduced her to me, and it's never stopped, did it Janie? You're still doing threesomes with her. Only now she's turned into the neighborhood whore. She will fuck anybody with a hard dick, and I bet you're not far behind her. "I'm sorry you feel that way Barry, but you're all wrong about everything. Dance with me Barry, I need to move around, I'm starting to get drunk." "Janie, if you need to move around, why don't you grab one of your regulars and move around on your mattress, or is it being used?" "Fuck you Barry, just dance with me. You'll be safe with me on the dance floor." "Janie, haven't you heard a fucking word I've said? I'm getting the hell out of here and I won't ever be coming back. There's not one damn thing here that I want anymore. So just let me be on my way. As she grabbed my arm and pulled back onto the patio, "Please dance with me Barry. We can talk and I won't get so drunk." "Listen Janie, I'm through talking about it. I know in my mind, whats going on so why don't you just let me leave now." "I don't want you to leave being mad at me Barry. I care about you,and I'm not lying to you when I tell you there's nothing going on with Sammi with any of the guys." "You're sure about that Janie? You're absolutely positive about that?" "Yes Barry, I'm positive nothing is going on." "Well then Janie, tell me where the hell she is. I have been looking for her since an hour after we got here. Its not that big of a place, so where is she?" "I'm sure she is probably in the house talking with the other women, so just relax, and I'll go find her and tell her you want to see her, okay? I'll be right back." "Whoa up Janie, what say we go find her together. If everything is cool, like you say, and she is just visiting with some of the other women, I will apologize to each and everyone of your guests. Plus, I will fuck you until you say you have had enough. But if we find her doing anything inappropriate for a married woman to be doing with anyone other than me, then I will walk away from here today, never to see or speak to anyone of you again and that includes Sammi. Plus, I will expect her to sign the divorce papers without any argument. Is that fair Janie?" "My god Barry, don't you even trust me to go get Sammi to come out and talk to you?" "Janie, the only thing I'm believing right now is what I heard here today." Taking her by the hand, "Let's get started Janie. If we find her right away you and I will be fucking in a matter of minutes. That's what you really have been wanting, isn't it Janie?" Dragging her behind me we went into the house looking for Sammi. There were a few women in the house fixing the food and cleaning up in the kitchen, but no Sammi. "Hhhmmm she must be in the bathroom. Nope not there. Maybe shes taking a nap." We started down the hallway to the bedrooms. Opening a door we saw a couple making out on the bed. "Sorry folks." Must have been a horny couple who couldn't wait until they got home. "Please Barry, just stop this madness now. This is my home, and I want you to leave now." "Janie, I don't really care what you want. I'm going to find my wife before I leave here. I have to know for sure what's going on." The next two bedrooms were empty, but as we neared the master bedroom, Janie said, "Barry, please don't open that door. I'm begging you, please don't." I felt my heart pounding in my chest as I put my hand on the knob. Looking at Janie now, I turned the knob and opened the door. There on the king size bed was Sammi on her hands and knees between the older guy's legs that I had heard at the bar earlier. She was sucking his fat, little cock while my old buddy John was slamming his big cock in and out of my wife's cunt. I heard her as she was moaning and whimpering to be fucked harder. She must have heard or sensed the door opening since she pulled her cum covered mouth off of his cock and said, "It will only be a minute or so. Don't go away and it will be worth the wait." I said "I can't go away far enough or fast enough." I walked out of the house and home hearing Sammi running after me and screaming that they had forced her into doing those things. I stopped on the front porch of our home and said, "They didn't force you to say, 'Stick around, it will only be a minute or so and it will be worth the wait'. For some reason that didn't sound much like you were being forced to me, and I didn't hear you screaming for my help. All I heard was moans and groans of someone enjoying the fucking they were getting dear wife." "Please Barry, I'm so sorry that you saw that, but its really not what you think." "No? Well, why don't you tell me what it is I saw, because I could sworn it was you sucking that fat pig's cock while my buddy John fucked you from behind." "Barry please, it's not funny. You know that isn't what I meant when I said it wasn't what you thought." "Well Sammi, why don't you tell me what it is." "Barry let me say first how sorry I am." "What are you sorry about Sammi, getting caught?" "No Barry, I'm sorry that I have hurt you by doing what I said I would never do to you. But please Barry, hear me out, it's not my fault, you have to believe me." "Well Sammi, at this point in time I'm not sure I even care what happened. Whatever it was it had to be your fault by getting yourself into a position in which it could happen. So therefore, it is your fault no matter what. Right now, I'm not sure no matter what you tell me." "I really doubt I could ever trust you again. How could I be sitting in my motel room or on the job working, sometimes over a thousand miles away and not wonder who's fucking my wife. I can't live like that Sammi. Without trust we have nothing, and right now I have no trust in you at all. I'm sorry it turned out this way we could have had a good life together." "No Barry, please, we can still have our good life together if you let me explain." I had loved her with all of my heart and trusted her with all of my soul, but after today's party I knew for sure what and who she really was. But the least I could do was to hear what she has to say. Not that it would make a bit of difference when she was done. I said, "Sammy, I'm exhausted and about half sick,from everything that happened today. I guess you can stay over and we'll talk in the morning. I'm just too tired to argue any more tonight." I told her to go on up and go to bed that I had some things I needed to think about. I didn't really but I was going to sleep in the guest room and didn't want to argue with her about that too. She must have slipped into the guest room during the night because her finger nails scratching my back the next morning woke me and told me a story. The only time she ever woke me with her fingers was the morning after we had fucked. I knew then she had not been forced into doing anything. She had enjoyed every thing they had done to her. I became sick and almost threw up on the floor thinking about her being with all of those ass holes at the party. I rolled over got out of bed and ran into the bathroom. After a few minutes I came back out and started dressing. She asked, "Where are you going? You know we always make love when I use my fingers on your skin in the morning." "Not anymore Sammi. you'll have to find a new back to scratch but I'm sure you'll know right where to look." I went to the kitchen and made coffee and took a cup up to Sammi. She was sitting there crying. Not sobbing but crying softly. "I'm sorry Barry, I couldn't help what happened last night." "Sure you could Sammi, there's no excuse in the world that will get you off the hook for last night. We talked about this many times. What I saw last night and what I heard tore my heart out. What you did is totally unacceptable to me." "You knew what you were doing when you decided to play this little game. I don't know for sure why you started to play, but my guess is boredom. I was gone too much and you couldn't wait for me to come home and give you the excitement you needed. Maybe I didn't give you the excitement you needed when I was home. "Oh my god no Barry. You have always been all the excitement I needed. It's just that it got so long between times that I started going to the parties while you were gone." "I didn't set out to do anything wrong, but I had too much to drink one night and Janie put me in her bed. When I woke up some guy was fucking me, and another guy was taking pictures and had a video camera running. After that they would call and tell me to be sure and be there if I didn't want you to see the pics and video. "Well Sammi, if you had not lied to me and broke our agreement this never would have happened. You started it all when you went to that party alone, so it is your fault. If you truly had not wanted it to go on, you would have told me right away, up front that you had gone to the party and what had happened, but you didn't do that." "You chose to go along with their little game because from what I saw last night, I think you were enjoying being fucked by all those different guys. And you figured if I ever happened to catch you, you could always fall back on this story of yours. No matter what you decided it was a game worth playing, no matter what. I told you what the end result would be if I ever found out you had fucked around on me, but you played it anyway and lost Sammi. You've lost everything." "NO, NO! Please Barry, I was so afraid if I told you what had happened you would get so mad that you wouldn't believe me, no matter what. Part of what you have just said is true but there's more to it than that. Last night they were both there again and they told me if I didn't fuck them again they would see to it that you got those pictures. So you see Barry, I had no other choice but to do it again." Then she started sobbing again. I stood there shaking. I was so mad. I said, "Sammi are you trying to tell me the two guys I found you with are the ones blackmailing you?" "YES,yes, they're the guys who got me into this mess." "Sammi, what you just told me is no excuse at all. If you had not gone to that party while I was away like we had agreed to, it never would have happened in the first place. So you see, it is your fault and besides that, your story is a lot of bull shit, Sammi." "I gave you a chance to tell me the truth about what really happened, but no, you chose to lie to me again. You sat right here and told me a bald faced lie Sammi, and I can't accept that." "No Barry, please, I'm not lying to you. That's exactly what happened." "Okay Sammi, I'm going to ask you some questions. If you lie to me on any of them I'm going to pack my stuff and leave you." I knew before I said it that I would be leaving her very soon, as I was sure she would try to lie to me again even if she did tell me the whole truth. I was still leaving her as soon as I called the lawyer to file and serve those divorce papers he had drawn up for me over a month ago. "Tell me, did you go to more than one party after we had agreed not to go for awhile?" "NO Barry, you've got to believe me. I'm telling you the whole truth. I only went to that one party. It only happened that one time." I walked over to my closet and took out my two big suit cases and laid them on the bed and started filling them with my things. "What are you doing Barry? Why are you leaving? Don't you believe me? Barry please, my god, it wasn't my fault. Please Barry, don't leave me. I promise it will never happen again." "You're right Sammi, it will never happen again; while your married to me anyway." "Why? Why don't you believe me?" I stopped packing. Looking at her I said, "Sammi, let me tell you the version of whats been going on at those parties that I know about. A month or so ago, right after I had gone back to Mississippi, you went to the party at Dell and Janie's even though we agreed not to go for awhile. But you did anyway, dressed in another of your near naked swim wear. I would imagine you had more than a couple of drinks." "Then you started dancing alone as you peeled off your skimpy swim suit and dove naked into the pool,followed closely by Dell and most of the other guys at the party. It didn't take long until Dell had you hot enough to fuck right there in the pool. He then turned you around facing the side of the pool while he fucked you from behind." "Soon after he finished fucking you, the guys waiting in line started taking turns fucking my dear wife. I have no idea how many fucked you that night, and I don't care anymore, because when Dell stuck his cock in you it was over for us. Stop me if you hear something that's not true." "Do you have any idea how I was feeling when I overheard two guys talking about my wife being the neighborhood whore. How my real good friend, Dell, turned my wife around to face the side of the pool and fucked her from behind, There were so many guys in line, that the guy that was fucking you last night when I walked in couldn't wait any longer so he settled for fucking Janie the other neighborhood whore. Other guys settled on fucking the other wives who were there." Totally Unacceptable Behavior "The guy that told me this version of whats going on is the guy I caught you with last night. He had no idea who I was or that you were my wife so he had no reason at all to lie to me. I have no idea how many guys you fucked or who they were and I don't really give a rat's ass." "Once I found out Dell had fucked you it was over for me and you as man and wife. After the first one had stuck his dick in you, no matter who, our marriage was over just like I had warned you it would be. So you see Sammi, that's why I don't believe your story. Now, unless you have something else to add let me finish packing and I'll get the hell out of your life forever." Between the choking and sobbing I thought she might choke. "Then she choked out, "Who told you that story Barry? How did you find out?" "Well Sammi," I responded, As I was fixing myself a drink at Dell's bar, two strangers came to get themselves a drink. They had no idea who I was as I had never met either one of them before." "As soon as they got there they started talking about the parties and your participation. I overheard them talking about what a fine pussy you have. The chubby cock you were sucking last night was one of those guys. I didn't see the younger one once they left the bar." "Wow, what a wonderful surprise to come back home after being away for three weeks to find out your wife is the neighborhood gang bang slut." "John, the guy you were fucking when I came in sat down and started talking with me. He asked me if I was married and I told him no that I was recently divorced. He offered to set me up with his wife while he was with you." Grinning now, I had to ask, "Was John's cock worth filling your pussy with? He said most of the women there thought he was a great fuck. How about you Sammi, do you think he's a great fuck? Or is my ex best friend Dell better?" "NO! NO more please no more. I was wrong. I know that now; all I can do is ask you to forgive me Barry." "Sammi, In time I'm sure I will forgive you, but I will never forget what you did. Never!! And that's a long long time. She jumped up racing to the bathroom. I could hear her sobbing out of control. As I finished packing I hoped she was feeling a fraction of of the pain and humiliation and disgust I had felt last night at the party knowing all of those guys were laughing at me behind my back while my wife was being fucked somewhere inside the house. That was the thing I was having the hardest time accepting; my so called loving wife had been letting all my so called friends fuck her for who knows how long. Making me the laughing stock at all the parties I had been unable to attend. That's what I got for being willing to be gone away from home, working out in the field, trying to make a decent living for my slut wife and I. And her letting them humiliate me and being laughed at by all of my so called friends behind my back. Well, it would never happen again. After I get my divorce started I don't care who or how many she fucks. I thought about getting some sort of revenge on all of them but how do you do that when all of there wives are sluts and were fucking all of the guys at some party or another. I guess I could have gathered information on all of them and sent it to there relatives and friends, but why waste more time of my life on garbage like those people. It had turned into a swing group while I was away and unable to attend. I of course, wanted no part of it any way shape or form. If I'm going to fuck around, I'm not going to be married and if I'm going to be married then I'm not going to fuck around. That's just the way I am. Maybe if I had been able to be there when it first started I would have been able to save my marriage. Thinking back I really doubt my being there would have changed anything. I'm pretty sure Dell, Janie and Sammi were a threesome when I met her and it never really stopped; even after we married. I'm quite sure they thought they could change my way of thinking about marriage. Not being home wouldn't have mattered that much to Sammi and the rest of them. I'm waiting now to see how many of those marriages that were supposedly made stronger by infidelity are strong enough to last. It didn't take mine long to break. Monday morning I cleaned out all of our accounts and left her enough to pay one house payment. The papers were filed the next day and served the day after. If she could pay the house payments she could keep the house, if she couldn't we would sell the house, Which we ended up doing and splitting the money. I heard she had moved in with Dell and Janie after we sold the house. Good riddance to bad rubbish I say. I'm working the off shore drill rigs now so I can save as much money as I can. I'm not really sure why I'm doing it or what I'm saving the money for. I'm gone a lot more now but it pays a lot better. I don't even have an apartment. I live on the rig half the time and in a hotel when I go ashore, so why pay for an apartment. Have I remarried? I'm not the smartest guy in the world but I'm not a complete fucking idiot either. Do I miss Sammi? Yes and no. I did love her. Yes I did and I miss the loving. Everyone should have someone to love and be loved by someone. But do I miss her? Hell no, she's a slut now and I think that I handled the breakup quite nicely. I love a slut in my bed, but not one that is a slut to anybody and everybody who wants her. Do I miss her in bed? Your damn right I do. She is, or maybe I should say was, the best fuck I ever had. But she cheated on me, then lied about it, not once but twice. Maybe a lot more went on than what I had found out quite by accident at that party. Do I think Ill ever remarry? Nah, look at all the pussy I missed out on by being married to the biggest slut in town. I could still be going to all those damn parties if I wasn't married. My god, there's Janie, Donna and that hot little bitch Sammi. Damn, I'd like to fuck her, but there's always such a line waiting to get some of that. Dell says he gets to be first with her at all the parties, I may have to get him to do me a favor. Oh well, there's always the next party. Maybe I'll get lucky then. Do I miss my old friends? How do you miss something you never really had in the first place. Friends don't fuck friends wives, or girl friends. Live by this rule and have a happy life. T he End Thank you for reading my story