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Who The Hell Is John Ch. 01

By: vastiesmith



There it was!!!! The thing I had been looking for over the past couple of days. Every time my wife, Louise, was away from the house I was on the PC checking to see if there was a new e-mail to my wife from someone named John. Who the fuck was John? I had no idea but the sexual correspondence between them had been hot! No!! I mean H O T!

Now I'm not one of those guys who wants to see his wife fucked by someone else, have a three-way with another man or a woman and no, while it might be sexy, I didn't want her to have an lesbian affair either. I'm a down to earth man and so when I married Louise I was sure she felt the same way I did about sex. But now after reading the e-mails from him and her relies back, I wasn't sure whom the fuck I had married. What I read wasn't the woman I loved or married. But nevertheless I knew she had written them. And she wrote them to John! Who the hell was he? And just how far did they go?

Funny but all of this started sort of innocently. I lucky to be alive. My brakes gave out at the top of the "seven sisters". That's a set of back to back curves near your home that got tighter as you went down hill building up speed. There had been many an accident there since way back when I was a kid. 

I managed all of the turns but the last one. But going 55 MPH by the time I headed into the last turn, I went off the road and hit a high-tension wire support pole and if it weren't for my seat belt and air bag I would most likely be dead. The car buckled in half and was totaled. The accident broke my leg in two places and knocked me out for two days. It was still under investigation by the police since the car was only 3 months old and the brake cable was broken leaking the fluid out. When there was no more fluid there were no more break. Funny too, because the second master cylinder was dry as a bone and nothing registered on my dashboard. I was sure there would be some laywer calling me asking if I wanted to filke a law suit against the dealership.

So here I was off from work receiving workmen compensation since I had been working and driving to a client's office when it happened. I couldn't do a great deal of things yet but I still could cook hobbling around on my crutches. 

So while my wife worked I did some things around the house like cooking and laundry and watching the old shows on cable TV! It was boring and so I decided to surf the net from time to time. I knew Louise had a bunch of different thinks to show how to cook different foods on her hard drive and also some neat web sites that dealt with cooking as well as other things for the home.

As I checked her favorite places looking for something I wanted to cook for tonight nothing really struck my fancy. So I decided to check her e-mails looking in the Bulk e-mails section.

She was always sighing up for things and the Internet provider always sent new messages and senders there the first time she got one. Knowing her password, I keyed it in only to be rejected. I tried again and was rejected again.

"Hum. Lou must have changed her password. Oh well I just check her favorite web sites again", I said to myself, "I'll have to ask her for her new password when she gets home."

I didn't think it would be a big deal since she had my password and I had hers. At least I did before she changed it. I wondered why she did that but soon just let it go. 

As I sat there I smiled to myself and then tried to out guess her and try to figure out her new one. I used her mother's name, rejected. I used her sister's name, rejected again. Agian and again I was rejected. Then I then smiled and tried the thing she was really into now a day. It was her favorite new thing and she had been heavily involved with it now and over the past 10 or 11 months. Quilting! My loving wife was now a pioneer and had produced two lovely quilts and was working on a third. She had joined two clubs and was trying to convince me she needed a new machine. So I typed quilting and Bingo! I was in. 

"Damn!" I said. Lou had 144 messages in bulk mail and three in her in box. I checked her bulk mail first looking for a new food dishes or web sites. I didn't open every one of the 144 messages but from what I could see half of them were sites approvals for chatting. There were messages from both men and women welcoming her. I didn't want to pry any more so I went to her sent box looking for relies from her on cooking or food. There were about 230 messages there a lot of them were to someone by the name of JohnS699. It looked like he had begun to write her in October and that was just over six months ago. She had saved what looked like all of his messages and her replies. But, who the hell was John? I didn't know.

I wondered who this guy was so I began to read them from the first one he sent, which was on October 12 and then read them going forward. Seems he was responding from a web site they had chatted on with other people. But he had requested that she write to him "one on one" as he put it and she did.

He started out by asking her a few questions. He wanted to know the standard things. How long she had been into quilting how many she had made and what else she did.

She replied with an answer to all of his questions, which seemed harmless enough. Then as I read more of the e-mails going back and forth the questions got a little more personal. You know things like how old she was what state she was from, and where she went to college those sorts of things. She replied to all of them with her answers to this John. But I had no idea who the hell John was. 

As time went on he asked more personal questions but still nothing much to alarm me. He wanted to know things like what she did for a living, how tall she was and the color of her hair and eyes, etc. Again she answered each of his questions and began to ask things about him.

I took a break and got a beer. It was now 3PM and I still hadn't found anything to fix for dinner. Oh hell I would make omelets or a meatloaf if I had too. I read on and the e-mail got more friendly between them and the questions got a little more particular like what her favorite color undewrwear and what she was wearing as she wrote him. Things like that. I smiled thinking he's hitting on her and she doesn't even know it!

Then as I read more of his e-mails I stopped smiling as he got more forward. I said, "I knew he would sooner or later! Damn it Louise! You would make friends with a cobra!"

She was always so innocent and so dumb about these things. No man would ever hit on her she was a mother of two and almost 40! Actually she was 37 and looked 27 and still looked very good in a bikini. With almost no stomach and a set of nice full C cup breasts with a deep cleavage she did get the looks. Yes her hips were a little larger now after two kids but her ass was still round and full and there was no sage in it at all. But it was her face and legs that set her off from the other women her age. Her face was beautiful like that of Jacklyn Smith. And she had a pair of legs that were still shapely like that of a dancer. She was a beautiful woman and I knew that men liked to look at. She was what I would definitely call a Mother I'd Like To Fuck (MILF)!


I knew sooner or later that old John would want to know more intimate things about her. This guy wasn't hanging around the quilting chat site to talk about quilting! I read a little further searching his notes to her. But he was good. I didn't see anything out of the norm for a long time. He waited some time before he started his quest. Then I hit another month and another, nothing. Nothing, no, wait! Here it comes in the month of January. Yea here it comes, now he wanted to know her bust size. Jesus! She gave it to him. He asked for a picture and she told him she didn't have one. But she would check the family albums and try to locate one of her in a bathing suit like he asked for. She was going to send him a picture of her in a bikini soon she told him. Who the fuck was he to ask her for a picture dressed like that? And for that matter, who the fuck was John? 

Then the next e-mail he asked her for her full measurements, height, weight and what her liked to wear to bed and what she liked to do in bed with me. He also asked about her dislikes about sex with me. I was sure she wouldn't tell him about our sex life but when I opened the next e-mail, I was stunned! 

Again, my wife gave him all he asked for, she told him her full measurements 34C 27 36. That was something I wasn't 100% sure I knew what they were.

But what really hit me was how she described our sex life. She told him how often and what I did to her and what she really liked and what she loved and then what she didn't like very much. I didn't know some of the things since she never told me she didn't like me fingering her asshole. Jesus she told him everything. She told him about the time we had this huge fight and we didn't have sex for months. She told him she would love to do it more but I was too tired or felt twice a week was OK. 

She even told him that when we first got married she was scared to let me go down on her but now she loved it as much as the actually fucking. 

Yes!!! She said fucking in her e-mail. That word was something she never used around the house and didn't want me to use either! She talked to him like he was her long lost brother. But she didn't have any brothers. And I didn't know who the fuck John was? I started to get upset that she was keeping this from me! 

But then as I read further he told her all about his body. He explained his height, weight and his measurements like chest, stomach and hips. From what he said he was built pretty well. He talked about how they weren't face to face and how it was funny that people got so close so fast over the Internet. They both felt that they would have never talked about these things if they were face to face but the Internet made it so much easier. Then John told her he considered her a very close friend whom he liked a great deal. And Louise told him she felt the same way. I started to get a little nervous about this corresponding. 

I wanted to read more but heard the garage door open so I exited her e-mail and checked my own. When she came into the house I smiled and said, "Well I wanted to make something special for dinner but got involved with my e-mails and I guess we can make eggs or waffles or French toast. She said she had a large lunch and wasn't very hungry. She kissed me hello and then headed towards the shower. 

It was Friday and we had plans for the weekend. Her mother and dad were coming over for her dad's birthday party. I really liked him he was straightforward and fair. We got along great. He had told me a bunch of times that if I ever had a problem that I could come and talk with him before I did something really dumb. He said men are always doing dumb things and I could use him as a sounding board. He told Louise the same thing. He said he loved both of us and wanted us to be happy like he and her mom were. They had been married for over 40 years. 

We had a good time and Lou and I got beat in different card games the entire night by her parents. They played great and we lost $30 bucks to them. They gave us flowers and purchased pizzas on Saturday with the money and came to our house to watch the kids while Lou and I went out. They were great people. Sunday was a bum out day and we had a cook out and played in the yard with the kids. My wife seemed to be very happy and enjoyed the time we spent together. There was no indication that she was having a problem with our marriage or me. 

That night we were lying in bed after having a very nice long round of slow easy sex in which I did everything to her that she had written in her e-mails to John that she liked best. I ate her pussy as she sat on my face until she came three times! She tried to pull away from my mouth as I held her thighs tightly and continued to suck her huge red clit! Louise had one of the biggest clit I had ever seen on a woman! She was now pulling on my head trying to get her pussy away from my mouth and telling me, "Oh come on! Oh come on Bud! Oh come on stop! I want to do it now! Stop! Oh God come on…!" 

She was able to separate her clit from my mouth and get her pussy off of my face so she could slide down my body and fuck me. I finally let go and as she moved off my face as I came up for air. She moved down my body and used her hand to guide my hard throbbing cock into her vagina. As she began to sit on my cock I felt her tightness souround my cock.

She had always been rather tight all the years we had been together. It seemed she recovered quickly from being penetrated by a cock. It almost felt like she was ripping a little as I entered her further and further. Louise was so much tighter than usual now since we hadn't done it as much since I broke my leg. The pain was just too bad at first and she told me she didn't like sitting on my cock. Her favorite position was missionary and always has been. But she knew I couldn't do it that way and so she would settle for her being on top from time to time when either one of us was super horny. But that was once a week maybe. I wondered if that was the reason that she was writing those sexual things to John? But, who the fuck was John? 

When one of us really wanted it was about only time we had sex lately. It was mostly because of the position she didn't like much I was guessing. So we didn't do it that much and hadn't for almost all of the 15 weeks now since I had been injured. It was frustrating but what could I do? 

The doctor told us it would be almost a year before I was fully recovered. I made damn sure she got off on my cock that night before I came what seemed like a gallon of cum. It had been almost two weeks since we had sex. It was me who usually was the horny one. A she rolled off of me she moved up against me and said, "I wish we could do it another way? I hate to be on top. I feel so naked sitting up there on top of you bouncing up and down. When do you think we can go back to doing it with me under you?"

I told her, God I don't know Lou, and I guess when the pins come out of my leg. Are we OK baby? I mean we're good, right? Our marriage OK?"

She almost sat all the way up and looked at me. She said "God yes! Why would you ask that Bud? Do you think there's a problem?"

I said, "No Lou. I'm just checking babe. I want to make sure you're happy and we're content like a good husband does ever so often. I know I don't say this enough but I love you very much."

She said, "I love you too Bud."

She smiled, kissed me and held me as she fell asleep. I was looking up at the ceiling asking myself, "Then why are you writing John like you are?" I didn't have an answer to that one and I wasn't ready to ask her, yet.

So, it took until Monday before I got a chance to get back on the net again. After she went to work and the kids to elementary school, I picked up from where I had left off on Friday and read on. I was now into the month of March 20, 2005 into reading their correspondences for over five months. 

With each one of their e-mails that I read the more concerned I got. They were now talking about things like oral sex and masturbation. John hinted around about it and then finally asked her if she like oral sex as much as most women. She told him she loved it and especially how she liked her clit to be gently sucked. She said it must be like you guys having your cock head sucked. Her language was astonishing to me. Louise would never talk to me that way. She told John that she would let me give her oral until she came a few times and couldn't stand it any longer. She then told him she had to fuck me immediately after I made her cum. She had to have a cock in her as quickly as she could. It would drive her wild with desire after being eaten out. She said she would always be that worked up from receiving it! 

John said, "Well if we ever meet Lou I would have to show you how I give head and eat your beautiful pussy too! Then you would have to fuck me! Right? Hehehehe!"

Son of a bitch who was this guy name John? She told him that she was married and doubted she would ever meet him. And if she did she would have to do it in public."

She didn't say for sure that she wouldn't meet him. Instead she said, "Yea! And, if we ever did meet, I guess I can't let you eat my pussy."

He said, "Why?"

She said, 'Because I would have to fuck you then!"

He said, 'And would that be bad? I mean I know you're married but writing each other like this is cheating somewhat isn't it?""

She said, "Well yes John I guess it is but there's no harm since there's no real sex. It's sort of fun and it's more like a fantasy than cheating."

He said, "Well if we ever meet Louise, you have to know I would want you."

She said, "Yes I know that John and I think I would want you too."

I almost fell off the chair.  

I read on. Louise wrote him about how she would get off by masturbation with her 9-inch dildo! What 9-inch dildo? I never knew she had one. Jesus! What else didn't I know about my loving wife?

John asked her if I knew she had a dildo and she told him, "My God No! I would be completely ashamed if my husband ever found out. I have been using one of those big thing to make me cum when he couldn't do it with me."

John asked her where she got it and she told him that her and her friend Mary went to an Adult store and they both purchased one. She told him again that we were not having a great deal of sex since my car accident and so she had to relieve herself three, sometimes four, times a week with the toy. She told him it was not that thick and round so I never suspected her of having one. She never felt stretched out from using it so she was always tight for me. But she said it was longer than I was by more than 2 inches. 

Now John knew how big I was. John told her his cock was bigger than the toy! He told her she should try it with a man with a real cock not a little one like a boy's. She didn't reply. 

As I read on I felt embarrassed and wondered about me not giving her what she needed. He asked her how she did it with the toy! She went over how she only did it when she was sure of not being caught. But she told him she would bury it fully inside her as she had great orgasms from the feeling of it being so deep. He again told her how much better it would be with a real person's big long cock rather than a rubber cock. 

She said she was now wondering about that too.

He told her he knew she was married and would never ask her to cheat on her husband but since they were corresponding for a long time and were very good friends, would she mind writing him all about what she did to cum? He told her he really enjoyed talking with her and how they had gotten much, much closer over the past couple of months. He only wanted her to feel they were drawing each other closer and closer. He was really pissing me off now. But I knew she would never go for that bullshit!

But then I read the reply from my wife and I went out of my brain! I was glad no one was there to hear me! She told him she felt the same way about him and enjoyed the teasing and the playing with regards to the sexually charged talk. She even told him she got very excited from their talks and her husband was receiving the benefits of their corresponding.

I was? When was that? If anything we had less sex than we ever had. I placed it on the fact that I had a broken leg. But somewhere she was having more sex and I was starting to think she was masturbation with that fucking dildo more oftren than fuyckiong me! As i read more I learned she loved reading his e-mails and could hardly wait for it each day. I wondered if she was thinking about a real 9-inch cock, John's 9-inch cock if he really had one. I knew I had to talk with her as soon as I finished reading all of her e-mails. There weren't that many remaining to read.


Who The Hell Is John Ch. 01



She told John it would take a few days since she was very busy at work and would have to write it when she had time and I wasn't around. But she told him she would write it for him if and only if he would write one back telling her how he was getting himself off too. He agreed of course and she told him she would send it when she was done. 

He then asked about the oral sex and she said she wasn't ready for that yet. She told him, "Let's stay with the masturbation John. I might be willing to talk about oral sex later on if I get to know you better. That's a very personal thing for me. I'm not comfortable talking about that in detail with you now."

He was smart he didn't pressure her at all. He thanked her and told her he couldn't wait to hear how she made herself cum with the big dildo! I didn't know how she did that either. I was sure she did it! I wondered if I should ask her? No she would then know I read her e-mails and I didn't want that! Yet! 

Well two days later I read her masturbation story and it should have been published on Lit. It was so erotic and so sexual and as I read it my cock got hard as hell. She told this guy everything that got her worked up. She gave him all the things I had to find out by trail and error. She then described how it felt to put a 9-inch dildo into her pussy and fuck her body until she arched up off the bed and had a mind blowing orgasm while thinking it was his big real cock. His cock not my cock was what got her off. 

She said, "I moaned your name baby! I wanted the dildo the fake cock to be your cock John! I wanted you inside me John all the way inside until your balls were slapping my ass. I wanted to feel you ejaculate inside me. Cum inside me, deeper inside my vagina than anyone had ever gone before. I wanted to feel you fill me with your warm sticky cum. I wanted you to make me scream and then I did John. I screamed as I climaxed thinking of your big dick! I screamed your name as I arched my back threw my head back and climaxed harder than I have ever done before."

She finished the masturbation story by saying, "Oh John it was so good baby! I wished you were there to see just how good I came for you!"

He told her he came reading her story and looking at the poster size picture he now had made of her in her sexy bikini. She had sent him a picture a few days ago and he had blown it up! Now he wanted more, nude ones. She told him no.

He sent her the masturbation story about how he had played with his cock and jerked off looking at her picture again and again. He described how he did it in great detail. Then I saw the attachment and opened it to see a big cock dripping with cum. He told her it was his cock and he had taken a picture of it immediately after he had had his orgasm. 

She wrote back and told him she loved his story and had cum a great deal looking at his very big nice cock. She told him, "Yes I will do what you want and work out everyday with my dildo as I look at your real cock and wish it was inside me."

She said she would love to feel it inside her pumping away fucking her crazy as he came deep inside her. He again asked if they could meet. He told her he would fly any place she wanted to meet him. He wanted to meet her so badly. But she then said again that she was married and couldn't meet him no matter how much she wanted too.

Again he didn't push her.

There were no e-mails for 4 straight days. May 2-5. I wondered why that was and couldn't come up with anything? 

Then I read the next message dated May 9, 2005, only one week ago. She wrote and told him that she now felt there was a very strong closeness between them.

I wondered why? What had happened to have no e-mails and then she tells him that? Again I didn't know.

I read on. She said to him, "Oh John seeing you and finally meet you and being with you has been so great. I'm so glad you called me and asked me to meet you. How lucky it was for us that you had that business meeting in Baltimore. I will always remember the 3 days we spent together, my dear John."

What The Fuck! She had met him! When did he ask her that and when did she tell him yes? And more importnat, what the fuck had they done together? 

How did she meet him without me reading it inn the e-mails? And how did she do it without me knowing about it? She was home every night they talked about being together. Then I read the days, days! That's how she did it! During the day, that's how, while she was supose to be working supporting the family. But, instead she was meeting her Internet lover.

Now what did they do? Jesus does a brick house have to fall on you, you dumb ass? You fucking know what they did! They fucked!! John fucked her with his nine inch cock! That's what the fuck happened! I went to get a beer and to calm down.

Then I read on. She went on to tell him that she had never felt such closeness with anyone else in her life and that it including me. ME! Her fucking husband!! She felt closer to this ass hole than she did to her fucking husband! I was stunned. She had known this guy for just about 6 months and she felt closer to him than she did to her husband, her kids or her parents. I was now worried and scared and wondered who the fuck he really was. Was John his real name? I didn't think so. 

Before she ended her e-mail that day, she told him again how she felt about him. She didn't say she loved him only that her affection for him was now very, very deep. As deep as his cock felt I bet!! She then asked him other personal thing about his dick! Yes his dick that's what she called it. And she called her vagina a cunt.

She asked things that were special to John. She said, "Ah…. for example……John, how round is your cock head when you're hard? I mean I should know that now from the other day but I want you to tell me so I'm sure. And I want to know about your balls. They felt so big! How big are they before and after you cum, compare them to say a plum, or egg or some other thing. I didn't get to see then when we were done. I had to leave to quickly my dear, sweet John. And I'm so sorry I had to run but it was late and I had to get home. After we were done pleasing each other that first day did they hang way down. I mean after I drained them three times? Things like that is what I want to know about you babe!"

I said, "They have been together even after she said she wouldn't meet him. And from what she asked and said, it pretty much told me she has had sex with him even after she told him she never wouldn't. And it gave me everything I needed to know and to confront her. She drained him three times! Was it once in each hole I wonder? 

And finally she had called him babe! That's what she had called me since we met years ago. It was her pet name for me. I guess it was his pet name too now! Guess I can be called cuckolder!"

She called me just a few minutes later to tell me she would be home by 7PM. I had one more hour to get through 2 more e-mail. Then I guess it was going to be down and dirty. But at least I would find out who the fuck John really was now. 



Who The Hell Is John Ch. 02



The next to last sets of e-mails between them was now open. The first correspondent was from her to him. He had asked her to tell him more about herself, very personal things only the two of them would ever know about. She wrote back, "Hey John. How are you? You know I was born in January too small world. January 28 actually. So do you have a woman now or are you just running around and jerking off and being bad? Masturbating at the PC is hard if you're trying to read a story and do it. Watching a film is easier. So is your key board all messy, especially your down key I bet? 

He told her he was married too. That surprised me a little. Then after some more talking he asked her if he ever came to Baltimore or somewhere around that area would she meet him?

To my amazement she answered with a simple, "Maybe."

Then she wrote another e-mail and said, "Yes John I would meet you!"

He said he would love giving her, her first big cock one-day and all the sex she had been craving. He then told her she didn't deserve a man like me who couldn't keep her happy or satisfied.

She told him not to talk about me like that. She told him again that she was very happy about the sex and love we shared. She then told him she was only going to meet him so she could sample his big cock. 

He apologized to her for saying bad things about me. He was slick! 

He then told her he was so very glad she had decided to meet him and that there was a chance he would come to Baltimore in a few days. He had set her up and she fell for it hook, line and sinker. 

He then told her they could do all the things together that they had talked about over the months they had known each other. He said that since they were both married and didn't live close to each other that it wasn't possible for them to carry on anything but an Internet affair.

She told him that it was most likely good that they weren't near each other. If the sex was as good as she thinks it would be with him and his big cock, that they might become too much involved. She told him again that she didn't want to become involved at all she only wanted him to fuck her with that big cock of his.

He told Louise that as beautiful and sexy as she was that as long as they continued to send pictures of each other and tell each other what they felt and wanted they could at least carry on the masturbation with each other's words! He asked her what else she liked and she said, "Well I hate going to clubs but I love to dance. The clubs are just too loud and non-personal. It's always better to meet a guy for the first time at a place to get coffee or eat. So let's do that first if you get to Baltimore. Let's have lunch first and get to know each other face to face. OK?"

A little while later he wrote back and told her, his boss had just approved the trip and he would be there in two days. He told her where they would meet and where he was staying and they made plans to do it. I wished I had read this e-mail a week ago I could have hopefully stopped it. But it was too late now. I read on.

He wrote back and told her anything and everything she wanted to hear. I knew he would say and do whatever she wanted as long as he could get into those pants and fuck her. She thanked him and told him she was very nervous. Then she said, "I have told you that I'm around 5'4" with green eyes and brown hair and weight about 125lbs. I'm from the mid-Atlantic my measurements are 34C 27 36 yea I know my hips are big. But I have nice legs John and I shave myself mostly in the summer so I can wear my little bathing suits. I work in the Investment area for a municipality. All that was the truth. Now, I don't have any nude pictures of myself. Sorry you'll have to wait until we are together. Hey maybe we could take a few of each other. That sound erotic doesn't it?"

He said yes and that he wanted her to tell him what they would do when she got him alone. Now she was talking to him about having sex again! This was my wife, Goddamn IT! 

She said, "So if I held your hard cock in my hand I could hardly get my hand around it huh? Mumm sounds like my type of cock. When it's soft how big is it? You know why I ask that question John? I love to see a soft cock grow all hard and long because of me. Would you like it if I sat you on the bed and slowly took off my clothes? Now, you couldn't touch your cock. In fact I might tie your hands to the bed so you couldn't do it."

I said, "WTF!! Louise had never said anything like that to me, never. What had this guy done to her brain?"

I read on. She said, "Then I would undress and tease you until your dick was rock hard baby. I would measure you length and width so you better not be lying to me John. If you weren't lying to me I would rub my pussy over you face as I knelt in front of you. I would play with your hardness and cup your balls too. Are they big too John? Do they make a lot of cum babe?"

Jesus I was getting hard thinking about her as I read her story. As beautiful as Louise was and sexy as she looked nude, she would drive this guy crazy if she did what she was telling him. 

She continued, "Then I would begin to slowly jerk you off as I examined all of your lovely big cock. I love to look at the fat swollen cock head and lick it just under the head. That is before I take it all into my mouth and suck on it hard and long for you Johnny! I would continue to play with you until I saw some pre-cum form in the pee hole. I bet I might not even have to lick you in order to see some pre-cum out of you, what do you think babe? Would you be real excited?"

He wrote back, "yes baby yes!"

I was wondering if I had pre-cum in my cock hole? And I was wondering why she had never done any of that to me. I read further. She said, "I would then straddle your body and sit on top of you and kiss and frenched you. As I rocked my body back and forth rubbing my slit up and down your hardness but not letting you inside me yet. I think I heard you moan. Did I John?"

He said, "A moan and a grunt and a scream for you to let me fuck you Louise! I want to fuck you so bad!"

From what she wrote, she was going to fuck him with her on top riding his big cock. That was something she told me she hated. She made me moan! I fucking knew that!

She wrote saying, "Then when I figured you have had enough John I would center your big cock head at the door of my tight little vagina and then I would ask you if you wanted me to sit down on it. Do you John? Do you want me to sit down all the way on your nice big dick and let it go up inside my body so you can fuck me?"

He said, "Oh Jesus yes Louise! YES! YES! YES!"

She then said, "Then very slowly I would begin to put you in me babe. Oh John you would have to go so slowly because my husband isn't as thick or as long as you are. You wouldn't hurt me would you John? I bet if you are as thick as you say, your cock head would stretch my little pussy so much. Umm John you are going to feel so good as you move inside my pussy. As I began to slide down on you more on your hard thick shaft would be going into me babe. I would be taking a little more of you into my hole each time I ride down on you."

He said, "God Louise I want to fuck you now so bad I'm going to cum from your words."

She said, "NO!! Don't cum yet babe, hold off. Hold off for me."

He wrote back and said he would try. Then she told him, "So with the huge cock head inside my pussy now John. I will tell you not to thrust! Please don't thrust up into me John baby! Don't you dare thrust! If you do I will sit back up and stop!! So you would have to promise not to do it. OK? I don't want you to hurt me with that big dick!"

He said, "OK!! I promise. Anything! No thrusting until you are stretched enough but baby I will thrust into you before we are done."

Yea, promise my ass! Once your cock head was inside my wife's pussy I bet you'll fuck her like some animal!

I read on. She said, "Now, once I was all the down on you I would stay balls deep not moving at first. I would just love feeling your hard, thick, hot, cock throbbing inside me. I want you to stretch my tight pussy John then you can fuck me hard and long! OK? Now, don't cum yet John as I tell you this, hold off! Ummmm that's right baby!! I love that feeling don't you. Your thick cock buried all the way inside my little pussy stretching it and making us both feel so good. Oh yes! Oh yes Johnny! Yes!"

She was teasing him and she knew he was jerking off to her words. He would be so in need when they met he would fuck her crazy. I knew that and I knew my own cock was hard as a rock from reading what she was saying.

She told him, "You're so big and thick and oh Johnny you are stretching my pussy so much! Oh God baby! I won't be any more good for my husband. Ohh! Oh! John I love the feeling. Yes, baby now!! NOW JOHN! Now pump me now!! Slowly! Oh yes! That feels so good!! So good! Deeper babe, fuck me deeper! Yes! Just like that! Oh God John! Your cock is so big babe. Yes duck me John! Fill me! Give me your big dick! Give me all of it! Yes! "

Then she asked, "You didn't cum yet did you John?"

He wrote back and told her, "No Lou! OH GOD! Not yet but God I want to be inside you so bad baby! I can't wait any longer let me cum! Oh God I'm so hard for you right now! My hand is covered with my pre-cum. Are you wet baby! Are you fingering your little pussy for me?"

So was I, her husband was hard too as I read this e-mail! She told him, "OK! You can cum but first I want to ask you something. You know the feeling just before you unload? That tingling and then the straining we get and try to hold on to before we start cumming? Well now I want you to stroke your big cock babe faster and harder lover. Yes!! Doesn't that feel good. Are you going to cum John! Do it! Oh God John I'm so wet baby! I'm so wet thinking about your big dick pumping it's cum so deep inside me baby! Oh God! Fuck me John, roll me over on my back but don't take your big cock out of me!! Never take your big dick out of my wet pussy! I'm on fire John! Oh yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!! That's it!!! Roll me over and fuck me into heaven babe! Oh yes! Oh yes! Oh yes! Oh yessssssssss! John! Fuck meeeeeeeeeee! Pleaseeeeee!! I'm cumming too! Ohhhhhh Babeeeeeeeeeee!!!! YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!"

She told him over and over again to fuck her harder and faster as she knew he was jerking off. He told her he was going to cum and wouldn't write anything back for a few minutes. She kept talking to him again and made it sound like they were fucking wildly together and cumming together! 

Then he wrote back that he had shot a huge load and some of it had run down his PC screen. He would have to clean it up. He also told her he couldn't wait until they could be together tomorrow so he could show her how big he was, how good he could fuck her and how much cum he would pump into her. 

I said, "Tomorrow! Oh shit that was three days ago! If I had only read this e-mail before that I could have stopped her or at least caught her. Damn it!"

Then I read on. He said he wanted to ask her about things more personal and asked her if she would care how personal he got. She told him no to ask her anything. He asked about me mostly. He wanted to know all about me but especially how big my cock was. He wanted to know how well I fucked her, and lastly he asked her if I ever licked my cum out of her pussy after I fucked her? 

She told him my cock was just over 7 inches long and that we had measured it during our honeymoon. It was thick but she didn't know how thick. And, that I made love to her not just fucked her. She told him again that he would be fucking her not making love to her. She didn't want him to even think he was going to make love to her. She only wanted him to drill her hole and fuck her like an animal! They were her words, exactly.

She then said she wasn't meeting him and having sex with him because I didn't satisfy her. No not at all, she was doing it because she was wondering how another cock would feel, especially a big one inside her pussy. She asked him again to tell her the truth about how big his cock was. She told him if it wasn't as big as he was telling her, she would leave and that would be the end of their involvement. He promised her he wouldn't disappoint her. She told him good and that she would see him tomorrow around 10AM for the start of their three-day sex affair. That was three ago! I had just missed them together. 

Louise had been to her mom's in early October but from what I read of her e-mails she didn't see or meet him then. She was really with her mother. It was May now and she had been with him three days in a row, today being the day after their last meeting. Today was the day he left to go home to his own wife. She would have seen him off I was sure. Then she would have gone to work late. Since I was sure she hadn't been into work in three days she would be late coming home tonight. After that, she would be coming home to me. 

I sat there thinking about the last three days and didn't remember anything out of the normal when she got home each night. She was late two of those nights but not more than two hours. I didn't think anything of it until now. We had even had sex the first and second night they had been together. I didn't remember thinking anything was different with her body. It did have a couple of bruises on it but she was always bumping into things so I didn't think anything of it at the time. And she was super wet but I gave myself credit for that! Her pussy wasn't any bigger at least I didn't notice it being bigger. He hadn't stretched her at all as far as I could tell.

They continued to send e-mails to each other the day after they met for the first time. She wrote him first thing in the morning the next day. In it, she talked about how she had sucked his thick hard cock and licked his big balls. She asked him if he liked that? He told her, "Hell yes! I loved your mouth on my cock almost as much as I loved your pussy Louise."

She also talked about drinking his cum! She told him she loved getting him so nice and hard and so long again so he could cum for her again. She still didn't say he was so much bigger than I was, she simply said she loved his cock. 

The next day, was the second day of their affair. There were no e-mails between them or on the third day. 

Then last night late, she wrote him. She told him she was glad she had done it but that she was also sad she had cheated on me. She told John she would deal with her guilt somehow and that she loved being with him every second they were together. She was glad she had let him fuck her all those times over the past three days. It was blissful and so erotic.

This morning he replied asking her how she liked the big cock he had? Later that morning I checked her e-mails and read her reply. She told him he was absolutely right, a really big hard cock was so much better than a really big fake dildo. And while her husband did please her he had drove her wild each time they fucked. She felt so damn full when he was all the way inside her pussy. She said she had never felt like that any other time in her life. She thanked him for sharing the biggest fantasy of her life. 

I wondered why she had never told me about it? 

I read his reply about an hour later. He told her that fucking her 6 times that last day was so good that he didn't know when he would ever get his cock hard again. He told her she had flattened him completely.

Then he told her he may not be back to Baltimore but he would love to see her whenever he did. She told him she would too and yes she would meet him again.

She would meet him again. That's what she said!

She told him other things too. Like she had never seemed a man cum like he did and his cock seemed to explode when he came. She told him she loved to watch it jump and pump cum while she stroked him that first day for the first time.

Then she told him she was so glad he had talked her into feeling it inside her body. She said when he came inside her that he pumped his cum deeper than I had ever done. It wasn't even close and she could feel him spewing his load directly over her cervix and into the birthing canal. She felt his balls lift and drop with each shot he put into her. She also told him he came much, much more than I did. He filled her to over flow when he drilled it into her. She told him he was the best fuck she had ever had. 

She said she also liked to cover the big cock head and to suck him dry for the third time that second day. She didn't know how he could cum so much for the third time in two hours. She told him he was amazing and she loved being with him for these past three days. She knew it was most likely a one-time thing and she would always remember it. 

She agreed with him when he asked how his cock felt inside her. She told him again and again that his cock felt amazing in side her body! 

She had joined him during the days he was in town instead of going to work. She either called in sick or took vacation days. I would have always felt she was working and that nothing was wrong if I hadn't stumbled over and read the e-mails. 

She had ample opportunity to be with him for a few hours each of the three days. I knew as hot as they were for each other, they could do a great deal of things with that much time. It would take her about a half a hour to get there. Then she would need about an hour and half to get cleaned up and to get home during rush hour. So that left then about 4 or 5 hours to have sex for the three days in a row.

I knew she hardly ever called during the day so I wouldn't be expecting her to do it. I had no idea about her and John's e-mail romance so I sure didn't know they were involved. If only I had read these e-mails four days ago I could have stopped it. Maybe! But I didn't and therefore, she could do whatever she wanted without any concern about me, her loyal and loving husband. It was a perfect set up for them both until I found the e-mails. 

As I read the last of their e-mails he told her he felt so very close to her. He wished she could be with him now to do what she told him she would do again if they ever met again. He wished she were there to suck his cock hard and make him cum. 

She said, "Then when I knew I had to move my body, I had to begin riding you John! I had to make you cum deep inside me! I would undo your hands and as you held me, we began to fuck hard and fast. Hard and fast John! Oh GOD! YES!! YES! YES! YES! I was cumming so much and so hard John darling!"

I said, "She did it! She tied him up the first time! Jesus I would have never guessed my wife was into that shit!"

He said, "I heard you say over and over again, "Fuck me fuck me! FUCK ME! Fuck me Johnny! YES! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! "

He asked her how she felt right now hearing him describe it and what was her thinking about it? He said, "Did that cover what I did to you that third day Louise? I know I made you cum many times that day did I make you cum just now Lou?"

She wrote back , "Yes John I never came so hard as I did the other day. And I came at my desk just now John my panties are soaking wet. But, John you left one thing out. When we were done, you went back down on me and licked my cum filled pussy. That's something my husband has never done. And.....and you ate my pussy until I came again in your mouth this time. Did you like doing that to me John? Did you like eating me with all your cum inside my pussy? Would you do it again if I asked you?"

He told her yes even if she didn't ask! And he told her he loved sucking her pussy clean and dry.

She wrote the last e-mail saying, "Oh John! That was so good!"

That was it the end of the e-mails. I went ahead and printed out all of the e-mails from the past 3 weeks. The ones before that were sexual but mostly just playing between the two of them. There was no real cheating just what lead up to it. Plus I had all of the e-mails now on a CD just in case I needed them. I was interested in the past 3 weeks and the 3 days of time they had spent together in his hotel room.




Who The Hell Is John Ch. 02



Well there it was, she said it. "He drove her wild", while I pleased her. And she had fucked him more than once, six times to be exact. There was no doubting it at all now they had gone all the way and fucked. And, she told him she would meet him again! She had been nice enough to write it all down for me. She had told me what she did so I could print it out and use it for my evidence and when I confronted her tonight.

I closed down the PC and turned it off. I was done reading her e-mails. From now on she could do what the fuck she wanted! I was so pissed off and hurt I couldn't see correctly. With tears building up in my eyes with each of the last sentences of their e-mails, I had more and more trouble reading the last e-mails. I wanted to read the ending of these e-mails so I knew exactly what they had done together.

I was sad because from what I had read and felt, I didn't feel like we have a very god chance of saving our marriage. But I would wait to hear her side of the story. Plus, I wanted revenge. I wanted fucking revenge on John and my wife, but especially John.

It was 10 minutes to 8:00 PM when I heard the car pull up into the driveway. A few minutes later Louise came bouncing in all smiling and said, "Hi Babe! How you doing? Sorry I'm so late but it's that time of year, quarterly tax season."

I knew she always worked late the last week of the quarter. But this time I figured she was at the airport saying goodbye to her Internet lover. She came over and bent down to kiss me. I let her. There was nothing in her kiss that would have indicated to me that she wasn't actually glad to see me or, that she had some sort of a sexual affair. She stood back up and looked at me. She stopped smiling and asked, "What's wrong?"



Who The Hell Is John Ch. 03



For those who don't know it, I am a female, 37 years old, married and living in the USA.

The ending of my story will show what I have been telling those folks who write and leave their address, there are no wimp men in my stories. These people have balls and I will reply to everyone who writes me. The ass hole who never leave his name is the wimp here. 

No men in my stories will ever be a wimp or a knowing cuckold. They will sometimes have compassion and love but won't be a sissy. Thanks again for everyone who wrote me with good or bad comment and who left an e-mail address to reply. Your words are read and enjoyed. Now on with the story.

I held up the many papers I had just printed out and said, "What's wrong? What isn't wrong! We need to talk Lou we have a very serious problem."

She looked at me funny and then took the papers from my hand and began to look at them. She started to read them and it took a second or two for her to realize what they were. Then she seemed to collapse and sat straight down in the chair behind her that was across from me. I saw all the color drained from her face as she looked up at me with a glazed over look in her eyes. Her face was a gray/white color now and as she slowly scanned over the papers again before she looked back up at me. 

It was at that very point in time, seeing the look on her face and the color of it, that I finally realized she had actually done it. I guess I was in denial until I saw the look on her face. That told me what she had done. She didn't have to tell me she did it, I saw it! I saw it on her face. I guess it just sank into my brain and finally it hit me for the first time that she had actually cheated on me and had sex with another man! 

I sighed loudly and looked at her. I didn't say anything for the longest time as she glanced over the last pages of the e-mails and then back at me. I just watched her without saying anything. She didn't read them all she held them in her hand and it was shaking. I saw her begin to shake too as she looked up at me for the last time as guilt was written all over her face.

I said with a broken voice, "Why?"

She didn't answer me. I asked again, "I only want to know why? Why you did it? Why did you cheat on me and why did you killed me inside more so than the accident could have ever done. My insides, our marriage, our life together all gone Lou, your kids, our love all gone and for what, a big cock. I would have been better off dying in that fucking car accident it would have been more humane and quicker and sure as hell less painful." 

She said, "Please Bud, don't say that, please! The accident and you being in the hospital scared me so badly! I was sure you were going to die. You looked so bad when I saw you the first time after they took you to the hospital."

I said, "Who cares?"

She said, "I do Bud!"

I said, "yea right!! You really proved that to me today."

She didn't answer. I asked again, "Why?"

She said, "I have asked myself that a 100 times since yesterday. I can't answer your question as to why I did what I did."

I said, "Say it Lou! Why I cheated on you and had sex with another man!"

She was crying now as she said, "I'm still not 100% sure why I did it. Maybe it was the excitement, maybe the thrill that another man wanted me so badly. Or, maybe it was the fact that John just seduced me over the Internet for the last six months. Then when we did meet, we went crazy on each other. I really don't know why, for sure Bud? I can tell you it will never happen again. I will never meet him again and never have sex with him again. I guess that doesn't do much for you now but it's all I have and all I can say. It won't happen again."

I said, "That's not what your last e-mail told him said. You said you would meet him again."

She said, "You don't have the last message here that I sent Bud. I wrote it just before I left the office tonight."

I said, "Right! You didn't take him to the airport?"

She said, "No. I was going to but I called him and told him I couldn't do it. I also to him to check his e-mail tonight when he got home. The guilt has been killing me. I wanted to tell you a100 times last night but couldn't bring myself to do it. I didn't have the courage or wasn't brave enough to tell you. I knew it would hurt you too much. So I figured I would try and keep you from finding out."

I said, " After you fucked him 6 times you have guilt?"

She said, "Yes! Yes, I do. I was going to come home and delete all the messages last night. But last night you wouldn't let me alone long enough to do it. I didn't want you to ever find out I went to bed and was to afraid to have sex with you last night because I was so stretched out from him. So, I just asked if I could go to sleep and you held me in your arms. That's when the grief got really bad. Then today you found out about it and well it's to late now to do anything. I told him tonight that it was over. I told him I was never going to write him again and he should stop writing me because I wouldn't answer him. I swear to you that was exactly what I was going to do. Read the e-mail now it's there."

I said, "No it's no use now you did it and I know about it."

She said, "Yes, I know Bud and I know it's too late now. I hope it's not to late for us Bud. I love you and swear to you that I will never do anything like this again. I also will do anything you want me to do to try and correct the wrong I did to you. As I'm sure you know from reading all of these it was a one-time affair over a couple of days. It's over Bud and I prey for your forgiveness."

I sat there and looked at her. She seemed to be telling me the truth. I don't know why but I wanted to hear about the time she spent with him. I said, "Who the fuck is John anyway?"

She said, 'He's just a guy I met on the Internet. He was in a chat room I visited about quilting believe it or not. We began to chat about quilting and he asked for my personal e-mail address. I gave it to him and he started writing me. Then I wrote back and over time we got to know each other better. I guess I got infatuated with him. As time went by we became closer and closer but I still didn't feel I was doing anything really wrong. Certainly I didn't feel I was cheating on you Bud. It started off as a friendship and grew into the affair. I know now that he seduced me and for the first time in my life I'm a shame of myself and so very sorry for what I did to you and our marriage. He went slowly and I fell for his lines. Before I knew it I was telling him things I would have never told anyone not even you. Then as I fell deeper into his trap and he told me he was coming to town I knew it was wrong but I had to actually see him. I knew I shouldn't because I knew I couldn't trust him or myself. But, something in me said do it, see him and see what happens. I did...and......well...now you know the rest. Oh God Bud I'm so very sorry!"

I said, "No, I only know what you two wrote to each other. I do know you made him cum three time that first day you were with him and he fucked you 6 times the last day but that's all I know. I have no idea what you did between that first and third day."

She hung her head and hugged herself as if she was cold. Then she said, "Maybe it's better that way Bud. Let's just say we had sex and leave it at that. Please! I not proud of what I did. In fact, I am having a really hard time living with the shame of what he made me do. No, that's not right! He really didn't make me do anything I didn't want to do at the time. Oh Bud, I'm so very sorry. Please don't ask me to tell you what I did for him you don't want to know."

I said, "Well at first I said the same thing Louise. I didn't really want to know, I already know you fucked him. But now, I want you to tell me everything. Then I want you to ask him to write you one last time. I want you to ask him two things. One, I want him to write and tell you what you both did those three days. I don't care how you get him to do it but do it. Secondly I want to know where he lives, his home address and phone number everything you can get from him. Now, I don't care how you manage Louise it but you better get it done for me. Do we understand each other?"

She hung her head and said, "Oh Bud I can't. I'm so embarrassed! I don't want to write him ever again! And I don't want him to tell me what I did. I know it and I'm so sick about it. "

I said, "Then get out!"

She looked at me and said, "What?"

I said, "You heard me get your ass out of my house. Leave! Go somewhere else but you can't stay here unless you do what I tell you. I don't care if you want to do it Louise. I don't care if you want to remember it. I want to know what my loving wife did with her lover for three days! We may not make it anyway so maybe you should just leave now and not even try. It's up to you. I'm very tried and I'm even sicker than you are. I'm sick all over from knowing you were with him and being a whore for him. I feel like shit from what you have done to us Louise. But I now know I need to know it all. So decide now what is it going to be? Decide and do it quickly! Or, get your whoring ass out of my house!! NOW!!!"

She hunched her shoulders even further down and then said, "OK, OK Bud if that is what it will take I'll do it. I'll do anything to keep us together." 

I said, "Well that's just a start but certainly not the end of what I want. Now first tell me what you did. All of it Lou I want to hear all of it. And I'm going to videotape you so I can compare it to what John writes back and tells us about it. It better be the same babe! You won't get another chance. I want to know just how nasty and disgusting you got with him. You'll call in sick for the next few days until he replies back to you."

She said, "I called in sick for those three days Bud I can't take any more time off right now."

I said, "Then go! Look I'm not asking you to do anything you don't want to do to try and hold this all together Lou. This isn't up for discussion! I'm fucking telling you how it's going to be Louise!"

She asked, "OK! I tell then that I got a relapse or something. Do you want me to tell you now, tonight?"

I said, "Yes, I want you to tell me tonight before we go to sleep. You'll not be sleeping in my bed. I don't care where you sleep but it won't be with me until I decide to accept you back, if I ever do. Wait! Let me get the camera wait there." 

I got up and went to get a beer. I didn't ask her if she wanted one. When I came back into the living room I had the camera with me and she said, "I would like to write a few things down first so I don't get them out of order Bud. Would that be OK?"

I said, "Do what you have to Louise but start soon, it's late."

She got up and got a pen and paper. She also got a beer. She sat down and jotted down some notes and then she started to tell me what happened that first day when they met. Her hands were shaking as she began to write the details of her affair over the three days. 

I still didn't know much about the man she had been with but I was going to find out. While she wrote down her part of what she did, I began to compose an e-mail to John from her. When I was done the e-mail read: 

"John darling I can't stop thinking about you and the time we just spent together. I loved what we did together. My panties are now always wet and my pussy feels like it is on fire. I loved the way you stretched me baby! Now, I know you can't get away again so soon to come see me. But, maybe I can get away and come see you. Would you like that? Please John, seriously babe I need to see you again as soon as we can arrange it. I need you to fuck me again with your beautiful big cock I know you're married so please tell me how I can reach you without your wife knowing about it. OK? Please babe! I need to see you and suck you hard and have you fuck and suck me. And I especially need you to fuck me and cum deep inside me again. I want at least another day with you. I'll meet you wherever you say whenever you can. Tell me where and when John. Love. Lou."

Then I had my wife read it over and had her press the send key. I then waited for either his reply or her to finish her statement. She finished first and had written down what they did that first day.

I said, "Are you ready Lou?"

She was crying but said, "Yes! Oh God this is so embarrassing for me."

I said, "I don't really give a fuck babe! Tell me. 

I took the two pages from her and read them quickly then I said, "Go on Lou. I want you to tell the world. I was planning my revenge and contacting him as Louise was the start. I would write him and he would think it was Louise from now on. Now, he would fall into my trap. That was the start of my plan. 

I had her tell me everything on camera so if I wanted to leave her cheating whoring ass I could do it and that our kids with me. Talk right into the video camera", which I had turned on when she was reading my e-mail to her lover.

I sat on the sofa and read what she wrote. Then I had her tell it to me. She started out by saying she was shaking when she went to meet him she was that scared. When she parked her car in the underground parking lot and took the elevator up to the restaurant she saw him immediately. He looked just like his photo. When he saw her and they met him face to face for the first time she realized he was taller than she felt he was. John stood around 6 foot tall and was slim but fairly muscular. Over the course of the evening he told her he worked out three or four times a week. He also ran and swam. John was very healthy she said he had a great six pack and nice arms.

I said, "Great get on with it Louise."

She sighed and said, "He kissed me and took my hand as he moved me to the booth he had reserved. We sat facing away from the door and entrance to the place. He sat next to me in the corner and he ordered for both of us."

I said, "Trapped you in the corner so you couldn't get out once you were in.

Then she said, "We both had seafood as a dinner and wine. I only had one glass and it took about an hour for us to finish eating."

I said, "So you can't blame what you did on being drunk right?"

She said, "Right Bud I wasn't drunk. During that time we talked about how good it was to finally meet and he told me how much lovely I was in person than in my picture. He touched me from time to time, but nothing very sexual, it was on my arm and knee and neck and cheek Bud."

I asked her if she liked it and she said, "Yes. It sent waves of excitement over me. It made me wet Bud. Oh I'm so sorry but it's the truth!"

I said, "OK! So he made your panties wet by touching you. Go on!"

She continued to tell me what happened by saying, "He whispered in my ear telling me he was getting hard as he touched my thigh now about a hand about my knee. The he asked me if I was wet? And I told him I was and that I was also scared. He kissed me again this time a little longer and he pressed his hand over my right boob. He squeezed it and made me moan. I touched his face as he did it. Then he waved for the waitress, signed for the meals and took my hand as we walked to the elevator.

I told him I wasn't sure I wanted to go all the way that first night. And I asked him to go very, very slow and he agreed. 

I asked, "So when you both got into the room what happened?"

She said, "Well first he told me he wanted to undress me. I told him to go slow and stop if I wanted him to stop. He told me he would. So with that, John started with my blouse. His eyes never left my eyes as he undid one button at a time until he had them all undone. Then he dropped his eyes to my breasts and the silky bra I had on. He smiled when he saw them and reached and cupped both of my breasts in his hands holding them like he was weighing them."

She stopped talking and seemed to be thinking about that moment. I said, "Then what did he do?"

She said, "He lifted my bra up over my breasts and they fell free into his hands again. Now he was really weighing them as he squeezed them and rolled my nipples around with his fingers."

I said, "Did he get them hard?"

She said, "Yes Bud. He had them like rocks and then he bent forward and sucked one into his mouth! That's when I moaned and held his head against my chest."

I said, "Did you say anything to him?"

She hesitated and I said, "Tell me Louise! Tell me all of it."

She looked at me and her eyes went down towards the floor. She said, "I told him yes! Yes babe, suck them! Suck them hard. Oh God Bud I'm so sorry. Please don't make me tell you about all of it! I feel so much like a whore!"

I said, "You are Louise! You are a whore. Now continue. I want to hear all of it. Did you touch him?"

She said, "No Bud, not yet. I let him play with my breasts and as he sucked from one breast to the other and back again his hands undid my skirt. I had on a short skirt like he asked me to wear and it fell off my hips quickly and on to the floor. He stood back and admired me then. My tits were red around the nipples from him biting and sucking on them and the stood out from under my bra which was still hooked and sitting around my neck. My panties were soaked with my excitement. He said he could smell my sexual musk. He smiled as he said, "Would you like to see me now Louise?"

I stopped her and asked if he didn't take the rest of her clothes off?"

She said, "No Bud. It was sort of funny he left my panties on and my bar over the top my tits. Then he asked me if I wanted to see him. I looked down and saw the huge lump in his slacks. I told him yes! I could hardly get it out my throat was so dry. He smiled and said, "Undress me."

I waited for her to talk and then I asked, "And did you?"

She was looking down at the floor and told me, "Yes! Yes Bud I did. I pulled his polo shirt over his head and he lifted his arms to let me get it off. That's when I saw how well built he was. His stomach is so flat and his chest and arms are very defined. He told me to kneel in from of him and take his slacks off. So I sat on my legs and undid his belt. I slowly ram the zipper of his pants down and pulled them down off his body."

I asked, "Did that excite you? I mean getting to undress him like he did you?"

She said, "Yes! It made me dripping wet. I'm sorry Bud you don't want me to lie. But when I pulled his slacks down he wasn't wearing any underwear and his cock came jumping out over the top of his slacks."

I asked, "And was he as big as he told you he was?"

She said, "God yes Bud. He was huge. He had the biggest cock I ever saw."

She realized what she just said and looked at me. I said, "So?? So?? Lou, what did you do?"

She continued by telling me that he stood there and smiled down at her and said, "Go ahead and touch it Louise. I know you want too. Feel my cock Louise!"

She wouldn't look at me as she told me, "And I did Bud I wanted to feel it so bad. I took it in my hands and it was heavy. He was right too I couldn't touch my fingers around it."

He told me, "Stroke it. Touch it! Love it baby. Stroke it back and forth a couple of time Louise, feel the weight. It's not like your husband's is it Louise? Yes that's right my love feel it throb in your hand from your touch. You will learn to love my cock before these three days are over Louise. Yes baby! That's it, make love to my cock. First make love to it with your hands and then soon with your mouth and body."

Louise stopped and looked at me. Then she said, "That's what he told me Bud, over and over again. I did it! God help me, I began to jerk him off. I hadn't been in the room more than five minutes and I was half nude, he was fully nude, and I was on my knees in front of him jerking his big cock off. It was like he had me under a spell. I would have done whatever he wanted right them Bud."




Who The Hell Is John Ch. 03



She saw me look down at the floor. She was hurting me and she knew it. She said, "Oh Bud! I'm sorry! I'm so very sorry and I'm so embarrassed. Can we stop?"

I didn't answer her right away. Then I looked up at her and very nastily I said, "You better tell me everything you bitch!" 

She was crying but said, "I played with it and stroked him but I didn't make him cum then. Finally when his cock was standing straight up in the air as hard as a hammer he stopped me. He took my hand off his cock and pulled me up so we could move on to the bed."

I said, "Did you fuck him then?"

She said, "No Bud, not then. I told him I wasn't sure I wanted to have intercourse yet. He said, "Then masturbate for me. He handed me a 9-inch dildo like the one you now know I have here. We got on the bed and he gave me directions and I began to masturbate for him while he slowly stroked his big cock. Sitting there with my legs wide open and my knees over his knees we watched each other play with ourselves. This went on for a while, me fingering myself while he stroked his cock and watched. It was very sexual Bud very sexual. You could almost feel it in the room. He told me what to do and I did it. Like a robot or zombie I did whatever he asked. Soon my hips were pumping and my body was lifting up of the bed as I began to orgasms. By this time his cock was inches away from my hoy wet pussy and he was jerking it fast and hard. As I lifted up and began pumping my hips faster like I do when I cum, I closed my eyes and moaned as I climaxed more and more. As I was close to reaching my peak I felt something fall on my breasts and chin. At about the same time as I was cumming hard I felt more warm fluid dropping over my body. When I opened my eyes I saw his cock spewing his cum. It was shooting up and arching over me and splashing all over me. He shot load after load of his warm sticky cum towards me as I continued to cum too. It hit my chin, arms, and breasts and then it hit my stomach and thighs. Then the rest went over his hand and cock and drip down over my pussy and upper most thighs. He stopped cumming but said to me to keep on rubbing my pussy for him. Then he told me to rub his cum into my body. I did! I rubbed it in all over me."

She started to cry and go a little hysterical! She said, "I did it Bud. I had his cum all over me and like a whore I rubbed it into me. He rubbed the cum on his hands all over my face. And then he licked it off."

I let her cry! She cried for a long time after that confession. I didn't try to stop her. I just sat there looking at my wife rolled up into a ball and wonder what the fuck happened to her.

She finally stopped crying. Then she looked at me and took a deep breath. She said, "He stripped off my bra then by undoing the front clasp. He smiled as he saw my full breasts and nipples sticking out. He knelt in front of me and began to play with my breasts again while I sat up with my back against the bed board. Then he sat back and told me to roll my panties down and take them completely off. I did and he took the panties as a prize, I guess. So I was now completely nude too. We both were."

I said And then he fucked you."

She said, "No Bud he didn't!"

I said, "Well what did he do?"

she lowered her eyes again and said, "He told me let's measured my cock and we did."

She looked at me and then said, "It was huge just like he said he was. He gave me the tape measure and I measured him. He was 9 1/2 inches long and 5 inches round."

"Huge was the right word." I told her.

She said, "Then we masturbated again for each other but we didn't cum this time. We began to do each other as we watched each other.

Then he told me he wanted me to kiss his cock, not suck it just kiss it and I did. I bent down and kissed it on the big dick head. Then I began to beat him off and kiss his cock until he came. This time he spewed his cum up in the air and he held his hand out to catch some of it."

She looked at me and said, "I'm sorry Bud but I have to tell you that his cock was amazing! He shot load after load of his cum about two feet in the air. When he finished cumming from me stroking him, he held out his hand and licked some of his cum off his hand. Then he offered it to me. I didn't do anything right away. Then he asked me to try it and I did. I touched the pool of cum in his hand with the tip of my tongue. He reached for my head and pushed it gently so my mouth covered the center of his hand. And then...... God help me I'm so sorry........I licked his hand clean. Then he lay back on the bed and smiled saying, "Kiss me Louise. Share my cum with me." He pulled me down on top of him and shoved his tongue into my mouth and tried to clean my mouth with it. I had swallowed most of it already. He smiled and kissed me and held me for a long time."

I said, and then what did you do? Fuck him?"

She said, "No we didn't fuck."

I said so what did you do then?"

She said, "Then he told me it was his turn. I let him lay me down on the bed on my back. He smiled at me as looked at my shaved vagina. He saw my completely nude body and my shaved pussy and told me how lovely I was, how beautiful and sexy I was and that he loved looking at me. I saw his cock begin to get hard again already. Jesus Bud. He had cum hard twice and he was getting hard again looking at me."

She said, "Could I get a drink?"

I said, "Yes, go ahead."

She did and then she came back and said, "He told me then he wanted to eat my pussy until I had a 100 orgasms. But I stopped him. How I didn't know. All I know was if he had licked my pussy like he wanted to do, I would have let him fuck me immediately. I really wanted him to fuck me Bud but I was scared of doing it because of his big cock. I have never seen one that big before. It was huge."

I said, "Oh great thanks to saying that another time."

She said, "Do you want to stop? I do. I don't want to tell you any more. I'm so ashamed of what I did and told you already. Please Bud can we just stop?"

I said, "Fuck no! Go on, finish it Louise."

She sighed and said, "Well then he asked me if he could masturbate me and I told him yes but no oral. He agreed and then started with his fingers slowly stroking my vagina all over. He worked on me for a long time Bud. He explored my pussy like I did his cock. He was so close to my pussy I felt his warm breath on it. God I wanted to pull his head into me and screaming for him to eat me, eat me, eat me! I wanted him to do it so damn bad! But I didn't. So he continued to insert his fingers and then a thumb and then his fingers again. He alternated them driving me wild. His lips sucked my breasts and his fingers searched for and found my "G" spot and his other hand moved to my clit. You know how big it gets when we have sex Bud. Well it was as big or bigger now. 

He stroked me slow and softly. He was in no hurry. He smiled and asked me how I was doing? He kissed me and even kissed my inner thighs! I grabbed his head because I was sure he was going to suck on my pussy or clit! But he kept his word and didn't! I wanted him to Bud. Oh God I was so hot and so worked up! And then he ran his fingers over my clit like this."

She showed me. He had three fingers rubbing back and forth over her clit as fast as he could go.

Louis showed and explained to me what he did. Then she said, "And with that he pushed me to an orgasm. It hit me like two trains hitting each other as the wrecked. I began to cum. And I came and then I came again and again for the third time. He gave me back to back to back orgasms from his fingers and hands. I screamed and thrust my hips up into his hand and he continue to stimulate my clit and "G" spot until I grabbed his hand and puled it off of me. I collapsed on to the bed and laid there for a long time. He held me and kissed me and licked my neck and ear and chin. He whispered, "Tomorrow I'm going to fuck you Louise. But first I want to eat that sweet pussy."

She looked at me and said, "The final thing he did while I lay there watching was he inserted his fingers into me, three of them. Then he put them in his mouth and sucked on them. He did it over and over again. I reached for his hard cock and slowly jerked him off while he did it! I worked his cock while he scooped out my cum from inside my pussy and ate it. Oh Jesus Bud. He got me so worked up I told him to fuck me. But we didn't have to time then."

He said, "We can't now Lou there's no time. When I fuck you it will take an hour at least. I want to do you right the first time, and every time after that. You'll have to wait until tomorrow. Now hurry and get cleaned up. I don't want you to be late getting home. I don't want your husband to be wondering where you are. Be here tomorrow at 11AM and we'll have lunch in bed. Then I'll show you what sucking and fucking is all about baby! Now go my love before I change my mind and keep you here all night."

I looked at him and saw his lips move as he was saying 'go', I got up and showered. In the shower I almost told myself I wasn't coming home to you. I was going back into the room and fuck him until I couldn't do it any more. When I came back into the room nude he was fully dress. He smiled and said, "Tomorrow 11AM you're training will begin baby."

I asked her, "Training? What training Louise?"

She said, "I asked John that same thing and he said it would be training and learning how to fuck him on his big cock the right way for maximum enjoyment and pleasure for both of us my love."

She said, " So then I dressed and he kissed me goodbye. I came home to you."

She then said, "Oh yes, he kissed me hard and tongued my mouth like a snake before I left. Then I came home and fucked you wildly that night because I was burning up with lust and passion. You licked me into two mind-blowing orgasms Bud and they were so good. Then I fucked you wildly and we both came hard before falling asleep in each other's arms. But Bud, I have to be honest with you I was thinking only of him the entire time I was fucking you. Thinking what that big cock would feel like inside me tomorrow! God here I was laying with you and thinking about him fucking me! I am a whore Bud. You are right!"

She cried and cried and cried. I sat there wanting to touch her hair and tell her it would be OK. But I couldn't and didn't because I didn't think it would be OK ever again. Instead I sighed very loud and stood up. She looked up at me and I said, "Thinking of him while fucking me, you know, I kind of figured that Louise."

She said, "All I can say is I'm so sorry Bud! So sorry. But you asked for everything and I told you. That was all we did that first day." 

It was almost 1AM and I told her to go get ready for bed and too not even think about trying to contact him in any way ever again. If she did we were done for sure. Louise didn't ask me anything but went into the bathroom and started the shower.

While she did, I checked her e-mail and there was a reply from him. He had provided his address and talked about meeting her again. John was an arrogant bastard. He told her, " I knew once you fucked me you wouldn't want any other cock not even your husband's. And I know that you would beg me to fuck you again."

He told her he understood what she was asked about what they did over the three days. He told her he would write it up and would send it to her soon. Then he told her he wanted to see her again too as soon as he could arrange it. He told her he lived in Columbia, South Carolina but that was all. He didn't give her his home address. He told her he would tell her when and where they could meet as soon as he worked out the arrangements. It would be up to her to get away from me. He knew she would do it somehow if she wanted his big cock again. He asked her where she was going to put the write up so her husband wouldn't locate them. 

I wrote him back as her and I told him I would put it with my other most important memories of my life, in a safe deposit box I had set up just for me. My husband didn't know I had it, only my dad. He understood and told me he would send it soon. 

I then begged him to write it up quickly and he told me he would try. He was thinking he was talking to Louise not me her husband. But it was me who was asking. He sent what they did on day one to her e-mail the next morning. With just a few small things like making drinks and sucking her nipples one more time than she had told me, the two reviews were alike. That was good for my whoring wife she could stay so far. Now to move on to day two. That really worried me. 

I wondered if I should talk with her father about all this? And then I decided to wait to hear what she did.



Who The Hell Is John Ch. 04



I had no idea what to do now except divorce Louise the woman I had loved more than my own life for all these years. But from the conversation we had over the past two days I didn't see anyway out. 

I had loved my wife one-minute and the next I could have beaten her within an inch of her life and then left her laying there in the street bleeding. It was very odd indeed how a human can have such different feels in a matter of seconds. What to do, what to do? I realized I wasn't about to become a knowing cuckold. Yes, she had already done that to me but I didn't know she was having this affair until a few days ago when I read her e-mails for the first time. I was sure now that they had met during the 4-day gap when there was no e-mail between them. I know that for sure now and I knew I couldn't and wouldn't stand for it. No man regardless of the size of his cock was going make me a wimp, or sissy or a cuckolding sub-human male.

I had read all of her e-mails from the start of the Internet discussion with him all the way to the end when she told him how good it was fucking and sucking him and his big dick. Six times he had fucked her in less than 24 hours!! Jesus this guy must a fucking long distance runner! I was up now and ready to go down stairs and meet with Louise to hear the last and I was sure the most disgusting part of her affair. The last day of it with John the big dick in more ways than one would seal our future if it weren't already a done deal.

Then as I was showering and dreading to hear about the last day she had been with him I remembered what her dad Bill had told me, "If you ever had a problem, I could come and talk with him before I did something really dumb. He said men are always doing dumb things and I could use him as a sounding board."

I was thinking I would take his advice and have lunch with him today before I talked with Louise. I would tell him everything and show him the e-mails if he wanted to see them. And by doing so, I would be postponing what I was sure was going to be the inevitable, divorce and throwing her ass out. It would also give me time to hear from clearer heads about the problem and I hope a different solution than the one I had.

I called Bill and asked if we could meet for lunch today. He asked if there was a problem and I told him a huge one. I explain what was happening quickly and he told me he would pick me up in an hour. He also said I should hold off talking to Louise until we could talk. He asked me, "Please Bud don't do anything crazy yet." 

I told him I wouldn't and I would be waiting outside. I went down and told Louise I was having lunch with her dad. She asked why and if she could go too and I told her it was personal and no she wasn't invited. I also told her if she called that ass hole John while I was gone there would be no chance for her. I left it at that.

She told me she was going back to bed and she would wait for me to get home. I told her when I do get back we would still talk about the last day she had spent with that SOB and she had better not hold anything back. I checked my wife's e-mails and saw another one from John. He had written up the things he did with Louise on the second day. He asked if she liked it when he came in her mouth all those times and made her swallow it? He told her he would send the third day's write up soon. He also told her he wanted her to meet him again so he could repay some other men he owed. He told her that afterwards he would fuck her wild again for the rest of the time they had together. Then he told her he would be back in town on the 17th of the month and she should plan to meet him again for three days.

When I returned and told her what John had written and it agreed with her explanation. So we could discuss the third day when I got back. I then told her the things John said about three more days with him. This made her start to cry again. She was still crying hard as I went to the door and told her again not to contact John and I would handle it. I then went outside and waited for Bill to pick me up.

It was less than an hour when Bill swung into the driveway. I hopped in and we went to the dinner three blocks away. Finding a booth in the back we were early for the lunch crowd. After we ordered he said, "So what proof do you have Bud that my daughter has been with another man?"

I said, "Well these e-mails are all about it and right now all I have but fuck Bill read some of them."

He did and I could see the wrinkles forming on his forehead. He lowered the last one and said, "Jesus Bud. She did it. My fucking dumb ass daughter finally did it! What are you going to do?"

I said, "Finally! Did you know about this Bill? It sounds like you know she was doing it! For Christ sake Bill why didn't you say something?"

He said, "I talked to her about a month ago and when we left she had decided that I was right and that she was risking everything for a big unknown. She had agreed at that time not to do it. I don't know what happened after that Bud but I'm sory I didn't say something to you then. Sorry Bud maybe I should have done something and saved both of you from this."

I said, "Shit Bill it's sure as hell not your fault. OK. Here's what I have doe so far. I have made her explain everything to me. Its breaking my hart but it's something I just have to do. I have already heard about what they did on day one and two and when that I get home later, I expect her to tell me about day three. I can't imagine how bad it will be but I have got to hear it all."

He looked at me and asked, "Why? Why put yourself in that position and feel the cruel pain and humiliation of her affair?"

I said, "You know I don't know for sure. But it seems to me that I need to know just how bad and disgusting it got. I'm also recording it incase I need the evidence when I divorce her. I have to tell you, know matter what happens, you and Mary, "my mother", will get to see the grand kids. No matter what Bill, I think way to much of you both not to let that happen."

He thanked me and asked, "What do you know about this guy John?"

I said, "Well not much but I'm working on it. I am writing him with e-mails and I'm pretending I'm Louise. I am trying to get as much info as I can and then I am thinking of planning my revenge,"

Bill looked at me and said, "Revenge Bud? Just what type of revenge are you looking for? You're not going to kill anyone are you?"

I said, "No, well I don't think so. I know he's married so maybe I'll find out where they live and send his wife a copy of the recording. Or, maybe I'll have a friend or two fuck him up real good. But, no Bill I'm not going to shoot the SOB even if he deserves it."

It was at least 2 hours that we talked and discussed options and he gave me some suggestions about what I should do first, hire a lawyer. Then get a PI or some outside help in tracking this guy down. He told me he had some friends on the police force and he would see what he could find out about John as soon as I got his last name. We then dove back to my house and I thanked him and said I would be in touch. He told me make sure I get John's full name. Then he would work with his friends on the Columbia SC police force. With any luck we could get a bunch of information that may come in handy. He than asked me to consider taking his daughter back. He knew it would be a long hard road but he was sure she still loved me. I told him I would think about it but there wasn't any promise. 

As he pulled out of the driveway I walked slowly towards the house. When I came in Louise was asleep on the couch, she looked like she hadn't even gotten up after I left. I woke her as I shut the front door and told her I was going to get something to drink and go to the bathroom. Then I expected her to finish her story about her affair. She didn't answer me but shook her head yes. 

I went to the bathroom down stairs and checked the recorder I had hooked to the telephone late Saturday evening after everyone was a sleep. If Louise had called John I was going to go upstairs and throw her ass out on the porch and lock the door. If there was any indication she had gotten in touch with him by any means she was history. I then checked her history on the PC and it hadn't been used.

There was one call coming into our house but it wasn't John. It was the police! Even after hearing them ask me to call then as soon as I came in, I decide to call then later. But when I got back up stairs and poured a drink of ice tea and saw my wife on the sofa still crying, I decide to hold off. I told her that the police had called.

She told me she didn't realize the phone rang because she had been asleep. She asked me what it was about and I told her I didn't know but they wanted me to call then back. I made the call and they told me they wanted to see me ASAP. She asked, "Why? Why do they want to see you Bud?"

I told her I didn't know but I would be back as soon as I could and then we would talk. She was begging again as I walked out the door not to make her tell me about the third day with John. The more she begged the more I knew I had to hear about it all. I left and in a few minutes I was in the building that housed the city's entire central city police force. I asked for Inspector Klein and was told he was on the third floor in the Homicide dept. "Homicide!" I said rather loudly. People turned to look at me. I told the elevator and asked again at the desk for him. I was told to wait.

About fifteen minutes later he came out, apologize for the wait and took me into one of their interrogation rooms. He started off by offering me a drink, soda coffee or tea. I took a diet coke. He pulled up a chair and looked at me for a few minutes before speaking. Then I asked, "So what's this all about? I mean why am I here?"

He said, "How's the injured leg from the car accident Bud?"

I told him it still hurt but since there were only two pins left in it I was able to drive now for about a week and was walking with a cane most of the time. Then I asked, "Hey, wait a second, how did you know my leg was hurt in a car accident?"

He said, "Well some things have come clearer now Bud and the insurance and police investigations uncovered the fact that the brake lines were cut with some sort of wire cutter. It wasn't faulty equipment that caused the brakes on your car not to work Bud."

I said jokingly, "Oh great no big settlement from the car company!"

He didn't smile.

Then it hit me as to what he just said and I asked, "How...how were they...cut?"

Phil said, "It looks very much like the intent was to have you killed in a car accident Bud."

I sat there and said, "Jesus! Are you sure Detective Klein...what is your first name?"

He told me to call him Phil. Then he said, "Tell me do you know a man named John Randolph?"

I said, "No, I don't think so Phil. Why?"

He said, "Are you sure you don't know him?"

I sat there thinking and said, "No should I?"

He said, "Well we have some leads and from what your Insurance Company has turned over to us now Bud we found out some very interesting things about this man. And they all seem to point to a guy named John Randolph. I was hoping you would know him. Maybe he knows your wife...Louise is it?"

He stopped and looked at me. Then I said, "Yes, Louise, and Oh My GOD!"

He said, "What?"

I said, "I was just thinking about all the many people I know and I realized the only person who's last name I didn't know that had a first name of John was that SOB on the Internet." Then I said to myself, "The motherfucker who's been fucking my wife."

I got a cold chill as I said to myself, "The guy who was fucking my wife tried to kill me! Oh my GOD!"

I said that last sentence out loud and Phil asked me, "What? Do you know him? Internet? What are you talking about Bud?"

I said, "Well there is one guy I just found out about who has the first name of John. But I don't know his last name Phil."

He asked, "How do you know him?"

I said, "It's embarrassing Phil. You see it seems he had been banging my wife. I just found out about the affair over the weekend." 

I blushed but I didn't know why she was the one fucking around on me. He said, "Well Bud, that's very interesting. Do you know where this guy lives?"

I said, "In South Carolina? Columbia South Carolina I think. But I'm not sure of that or his last name either."

He was writing down a lot of the things I was saying and finally looked up and said, "Well that's right Bud. He lives there but he travels here about once a month on business. He's a low price hood. The people here in the Organized Crime area tell me he's what they call a cheat wise guy. He's called in to fix certain people who the mob wants taken care of if you get my drift."

I said, "You mean like killed?"

Phil said, "Yes! He's been arrested 6 times and never convicted for more than two years on other crimes, never for murder. The last time he was arrested for working on a car so it would loose steering and go off the Pacific Coast highway. But California could never prove it, they had him arrested for breaking parole and associating with known criminal. He served two years for that and got out about 10 months ago. He travels all over the country doing jobs for various criminal groups. He freelances, not tied to one group. Works for the highest price he can get. But in reality he's a cheap hit man and con man with women" 

I said, "Jesus!" 

Again I realized that I was lucky to be alive. But before I could say it Phil said, "I think you are very lucky to be alive. We have now moved this case to "Attempted Murder" and he's our key suspect. Now the hard question Bud. Do you think your wife is involved with him and did they planned to have you killed and make it look like an accident?"

I didn't say anything for a long time. Then Phil asked me again and I came back to earth. I told him I wasn't sure but I would find out. He asked me how I planned to do that and I said, "I'm making her confess to her affair and what she did with him. It's the only way she is still living in my house. I'm taping it incase I decide to throw her whoring ass out."

He asked, "Would you mind not asking her about this part of it? I would like to come over and asked her some questions later on face to face, tonight if that's OK? If she doesn't know it I may be able to tell if she's involved or knew anything about it."

I said, "Yes, I think that would be a very good thing. The sooner the better, Jesus what has my wife gotten into?"

He said, "A very nasty man as a lover Bud, and she is lucky to not be beaten and left some place on the side of the road. That seems to be his MO lately with women."

I said, "Oh. Look, I would very much like my father to be there too. He's an ex FBI agent and has contacts all over the USA. He may be of some help and has offered to help me work out my marriage if that's the way I wanted to go. He's a good guy."

The detective told me that Bill could listen in but he was to wait in the kitchen and to not interfere with his questioning of my wife. Then he told me, "Look you have to be very careful now. Maybe I should give you some protection."

I said, "Well I'm OK now because from what I can gather from the e-mails John is back in South Carolina right now. 

Phil said, "Oh really and how do you know that for sure?"

I said, "Well I don't for sure. But, I read his latest e-mail this morning before coming here and he told my wife he was coming back here and he was home back there for now. Only it was me who he was writing too not my wife. Her Internet days are over at least with me."

Phil said, "Well John was recently released from jail after we arrested him but couldn't hold him due to the lack of evidence at the time. His whereabouts are unknown at this time. We had the state police in South Carolina raided his house and we found a huge amount of information on his many contacts around the country. In fact he has at least a dozen women he talks with almost every night. From what we can gather, he plans to visit each one and seduce all of them for money and sex. Your wife is only one of them. Actually she was the second one he has met and has successfully, "conquered" as he puts it. He keeps a very good record of things on his PC. Look, can I ask you another question Bud?"

I told him, Yes, of course anything Phil."

He sighed loudly before asking me, "Have you checked your finances lately? Say in the past 8 or 9 days?"

I said, "Well......no not all of them. I mean I'm not rich Phil. Couple of grand in a CDs and some savings and checking for emergencies. Why?"

He said, "Can you call the bank today and asked them if any large withdraws have occurred and what your balance is?"

I said, "Sure I can do that with a PC or phone."

He said, "Use the phone."

I did and was stunned to find out I had $123.77 where I was sure I had around $2200. "All the money was gone", I said, "How the fuck......."

Phil said, "Your wife. She must have written him a check one of the times he was with her. Then he alters the check and takes off with the funds. He does it just to play a game with these women. Then when the women find out, they try and contact him. He tells them if they want their money back they will have to fuck him and do him favors again. It's usually a three-day affair with him and a few of his friends. It's a "gang bang" type of sex if you know what I mean. Now from what I understand, once they meet him again he bargains with them."

I asked what he meant by bargaining?"

He said, "Well it's usually their husband's money too and if they want it back they have to fuck him for three days straight. But then he laughs and throws them out of the room afterwards, sometimes naked. He never gives any money back and the women are usually to frighten to report it because they don't want their husbands to know. Has your wife been away from you for three days straight lately?"

I said, "Not three days straight Phil. She comes home but she has been with him for three days straight. It's like she is with him from 9AM to 4PM. Then she came home to me each evening."

Phil said, "Most of these women fall head over heals for him and his cock. It's supposed to be huge and I hear he's very good at seduction and fucking. Sorry Bud didn't know how else to say it."

I told him I already knew Louise had fucked him and she was going to tell me about the third day when I get home."

He gave me a half hearted smiled and said, "Yea, I guess you know that from hearing your wife tell you about their time together. But you may not like what you hard about the third day. It might be a gang bang too. It looks like Louise gave him money too during one of those days. I'm betting she has no idea yet that he drained your account."

I just shook my head and told Phil that I was trying to set up another meeting with him for her now. I was planning my revenge on him when the meet was set up.

Phil said, "Not a good idea Bud. He a nasty and dangerous man. He's always caring a gun sometimes two. You most likely wouldn't beat him in a fight since he's been in jail a number of times and is a sadistic evil bastard. He enjoys pain giving and receiving it. Did your wife have any bruises or marks you didn't recognize?"

I said, "Well I was a Navy Seal for six years Phil and if I get him when he isn't expecting it, gun or no gun his ass will be grass and I'll be the lawnmower! But, as far as bruises go, no Phil I didn't see any on her. Oh God! What has my wife gotten herself into?"

He said, "Deep shit it sounds like to me. Look; let meet with her and her dad tonight around 7PM. You go home and have that talk with her. But don't tell her about what you know. Let's drop it on her tonight when I'm there. I really need to see if she is involved with him to the point of trying to kill you Bud. This is no joke. Believe me."




Who The Hell Is John Ch. 04



I told him I would do what he wanted and left to drive home. I wondered if my car was fucked with while I was in the police station but then figured he wouldn't try twice so soon and so close to the cops. I took the chance and drove it home. I made a call on the way to Bill, my father –in –law and he told me her would be at my house at 7PM sharp. He agreed to just listen and not interfere. 

Once inside I found her in the kitchen making dinner. She turned to me and said, "That took longer than I figured Bud. What's wrong?"

I said, "Nothing is wrong but we have to finish our talk now."

I took her hand and we went into the living room. She sat on the sofa and I told her to begin from the time she knocked on his hotel door. I started the camera to record it. I was sure I was prepared for what was coming. . She said, "You're really going make me tell you this aren't you?"

I said, "Damn right Lou. I want every detail. Now begin."

With tears in her eyes she said, "You'll be sorry Bud. Once you hear about what I did that third day, you'll throw me out for sure. It's the worst thing I have ever done. And I'm so ashamed and humiliated by having to tell you. Please can't we drop this?" 

I didn't answer her for a long time. She didn't say anything. Then I said, "Don't make me restart this fucking tape, tell me!"

She was crying but she began by saying, "Well he called me around 8:45 AM that third morning and told me to wear only a thin dress like a housecoat, or something that would be easy to take off, like just with three buttons. He told me not to wear anything else. I didn't have anything so he told me to stop and buy something. He said, "and make sure it's sexy, go to Victoria Secrets."

And I did, I changed at VS and drove to his hotel. I rapped on his door and a man I never saw before answered it. I said I must have the wrong room but he assured me I didn't. Then I saw John coming towards the door and he told me to come in. I did and there were two other men there standing next to John for a total of four."

I didn't say anything at that point but I was sure they were all going to have her before the day was over. I fucking knew it! Gangbang!

She said and they all fucked me Bud!! They raped me and made me suck their cocks and they all fucked my in my ass and then both places at the same time while I sucked another one off. They told me they would beat me and mark my face and tits and body until not even you would recognize me when they were done with me. They were going to kill me Bud! I didn't have a choice."

I said, "Wait!! Wait a minute Louise. You went to fast. I want the details. Every fuck one of them Louise, every blow job, every double penetration every ass fucking everything they did to you. Tell me how and tell me all of it."

She was sobbing now and I got up and gave her a glass of water and enough time to pull herself together. It was 4 PM. Phil would be here in three hours so we had plenty of time.

Finally she was able to continue. She said, "Well John came to me and took my hand. He walked me into the room and said, "It's really good to see you baby!"

I asked him why the other men were there and he told me, "You see baby I kind of owe these guys a favor and you're going to help me pay it off. Now if you're good and don't cause any problems you and I will fuck each other wild for an hour and then you'll leave in good shape and no one will be the wiser. Not your old man or your family or friends. They just want a little of your sugar baby! Then when they leave I promise you we'll have each other and spend some time together just you and me. I'll fuck you crazy again Louise."

She continued by saying, "He was holding my ass Bud and he was stroking me as he talked. Finally he told me my outfit was perfect. They set the camera up and they all slowly undressed me. Their hands were all over my body Bud! They were playing with my breasts and nipples and one of them was always holding me between my legs rubbing and fingering me as he stood behind me. His hand was between my legs fingering me and rubbing my clit. There were six hands all over my body Bud. They made me stand like that for almost an hour while they explored my body with their hands and fingers. OH GOD! I'm so sorry Bud! I didn't know it would be like this. I was only thinking it would be John and me and we would have sex just the two of us."

I said, "But there were four of them for you Lou! Did you like it?"

She said, "Oh God no Bud they hurt me bad. Right after they had me stand for a long time they put me on the bed and one of them, the youngest was told to fuck me. I protested to John but it didn't do any good. The young guy, he was maybe 18, moved over me while the men held each of my legs wide open for him. It was so embarrassing! John sat next to me stroking my face, kissing me and telling me how good it would be when they all fucked me. I was scared! But he told me I would love it and when they were done and it would be just him and me. Before I knew it the young guy was putting his cock into me. 

All those hands on my body had made me wet, sorry Bud but it's the truth. And, the young guy wasn't that big so with a few strokes he was all the way inside me. The others were grabbing me and playing with my breasts and one man never stopped rubbing my clit! I mean this one guy did noting but stroke my clit for the entire time! I couldn't help it Bud I couldn't please believe me. I exploded and had a huge orgasm as I fucked that young guy hard and fast. He lasted maybe three minutes before he shot his cum into me. But I just kept climaxing on the hand rubbing my clit!"

I sat there just shaking my head and telling my wife what a fool she was. She agreed and told me I was completely right she was the biggest fool and whore she ever knew. I didn't disagree.

I said, "OK so the young guy was done then what?"

She said, They didn't give me time to think before the next one was pushing the kid off of me and before I knew it he was inside me fucking me for all he was worth. He wasn't much bigger but he was thicker. Meanwhile John had taken his cock out and offered it to me to suck. He told me to do it and I did. I sucked him while the other man was fucking me. The other guys were watching now. And, the kid was trying to get his cock hard again. The man lasted longer than the kid did and he pumped my body for a long time before he spewed into me and John shot his into my mouth! God John cums so much I never can take it all. 

His cum was running down my chin and on my tits. I was over flowing now. When the guy rolled off of me, John made me shower. They all watched me wash the cum out of my body. Oh Bud it was so embarrassing for them to watch me clean myself. The cum was running down my legs and chin. Then John told me to kneel down on all fours over top of the third man. When the third guy had his cock positioned I was forced down on it and he drove it into me balls deep, he wasn't to big but bigger than the other two. Then he told me to ride his cock. I started up and down on him as the kid came around behind me. I was thinking he just likes to watch a cock going into my vagina. John told me to go back sucking his cock. I did."

I sat there listening and wondering how my nice little wife could become such a slut and whore in a matter of 6 months. Actually it was three days. I sighed loudly and she said, "OH Bud please let me stop!"

I said, "Keep going tell me what happened next."

She started to cry and I let her. Finally she knew I wasn't going to allow her to stop and finally she said, "As I was riding up and down on this guy's cock and sucking John's, the guy under me grabbed mehard and held me down. He and John held me down on top him so only my ass was up in the air. The young guy had a tube of lubricant in his hand and I screamed, "NO!!" 

But it was too late Bud. John filled my mouth with his big dick and told me if I didn't want my face beaten in to be quiet. The young guy......well.... well he......he put it in my ass Bud. Are you happy now? He fucked my ass while the guy under me fucked my vagina and John forced his big cock into my mouth and down my throat! As they all fucked me the last guy was taking close ups of me and what they were doing to me."

I said, "And then you had an orgasm and they all came and it was over. Right Lou?"

She said, "No Bud. Oh God! I wished it were over. But, it went on and on over and over again and again with each man taking a turn on my ass, my vagina and my mouth. After each session I was made to shower and then they would change places.

On and off for three hours Bud they took turns fucking me for three solid hours. As soon as I got one hard again with my mouth they were fucking me again! It was the most disgusting thing I have ever seen or done. It was so degrading!" I was just a piece of meat for their sexual pleasure! But that's not all Bud."

I said, "There's more?"

She said, "Oh yes!! After the men were done with me I looked like some fucking whore from Broadway and fifth. That's where they hang out at Bud. You know why I know that? They threaten me that they would pimp me out for the entire night and not let me come home again for a week or two. Then they would just drop me off in front of our house naked and ring the bell. When you answered the door I would be standing there covered with cum. But if I was nice they would let me come home to you."

I said, "Well you came home Louise. So I guess they felt you were nice to them."

She almost screamed it, "I knew they were fucking serious Bud. They would have done what they said they would do if I didn't do everything they told me to do!"

I asked, "So did you enjoy it Lou? I mean you wanted cock and sure as hell got it."

She said, "Oh thank you Bud! You think so? Well just to let you know, John put his ownership mark on me no less than 8 times in 8 different places so you would seee them. But you know what, you never even fucking noticed the welts did you Bud. 

John fucked me six times that day Bud. Four times when we were alone and two while the others watched his big cock stretching me and pounding into me for so long I was numb. My body was put to the test. Anything they wanted they got that day Bud. They told me it was a fuck feast and I was the main course. That they were the pack of dogs, with John being the Alpha dog and I was the female in heat! They told me they knew I loved it and to show them how much. I fucked them all Bud. I fucked the three men until they couldn't fuck any more. 

Then when they finally left John took me again and again and again and again. Four times Bud, He fucked me and made me suck him hard. He fucked me again and made me suck him hard again. Then he fucked my ass and made me suck his dirty cock. He made me suck his cock from my ass to my mouth! I almost threw up! It took a very long time to get him hard again that time. And then when he was finally hard, he took my ass with that big cock Bud. He fucked my ass for over a half an hour. Then he dressed and came over to me. I was on the bed and could hardly raise my head. I told him, no begged him no more. He laughed at me Bud and gave me a $100 bucks before he left. A $100 dollar whore is who you are married to Bud. And you want to know what else?"

I said, "You might as well tell me everything Louise."

She said, "He told me I would write him and ask him to fuck me again. I said never but you know what? I did. I wrote him and told him how much I missed his big dick Bud. How's that make you feel?"

I said, 'I feel bad. Bad Louise!!! But it's not my fault at all Louise! It's your fault baby for cheating on me. Cheating on me with an SOB like John I hope it was worth it."

She curled up into a ball on the sofa and cried as I walked out of the room. I was hurt, disgusted, and sick to my stomach and my heart was brokered. When I got into the kitchen I looked at the clock and it was 6:30PM. I told her to go clean up while I finished making the dinner. She told me she didn't want anything to eat but I made her shower and dress anyway while I made dinner. While she was in the shower, I rechecked the phone and PC there were no messages from anyone.

I knew Phil would be here in a ten minutes so I got her to eat something. I did too and I waited for the doorbell to ring. When it did it was her father. He came in and held her and shook hands with me. We went into the kitchen with both of us to have a cup of coffee. He told her he knew about her affair and asked how she was doing? She started to talk with him as I left the room. He told her he knew what had happened between us and she started to cry again as she tried to explain what happened. I left because there was no excuse for what she did. None! 

I looked out the front door just in time to see the unmarked car pull up in front of the house and Phil get out. I opened the door for him and he came in. I called Louise and she came into the living room. Her dad true to his word stayed in the kitchen listening. I introduced her to Phil and he told her he was from the City police force and to please take a seat he had some questions for her. Her eyes were big as scarces as she sat on the sofa again. 



Who The Hell Is John Ch. 05



Thanks to everyone who wrote me and gave me input. It is appreciated. I won't be writing much in the summer months since we move to the beach. I am working on a story but it will be a series of tales on a subject. Each story could stand on its own. 

We love the outdoors and spend most of our time there. It also gives me time to think up new stories or even have a real one to tell. Have a great summer everyone. Vastie

So after the introductions from me to Louise and Phil, the three of us took a seat in the living room where Detective Phil Klein began to question Louise about her relationship with John Randolph.

Louise looked scared and upset but she answered his questions one by one as he asked her. He went over the affair with her and she was completely embarrassed having to tell him the entire story again. She didn't go into the sexual parts nearly as much as when she was telling me but she did have to tell him about the four men and what they did to her. She had to describe them and any details she could remember. I found out that one was Latin, and one was from out west, she could tell from his cowboy accent as she called it. The youngest with the smaller cock was black and then there was John the big cock crook. She had to describe their physical traits and any scares or identifying marks she could remember. 

Then out of the blue Phil asked her, 'Do you know that your husband's accident was no accident Louise? Someone cut your husband's brake lines?"

He was watching her very carefully and so was I. I swear I would have punched her right in the mouth if I felt she knew anything about it. But she didn't as far as I could tell. She put her hand to her mouth and said, "Oh my God no!! I don't know anything about that. We both felt it was a manufacture or equipment malfunction. You mean some one cut them on purpose?"

He said, "On purpose and we believe it was the work of this Randolph character. Do you know he's an ex-con and has a list of crimes that range from assault to arm robbery. He has been arrested four times for murder but none were ever proved. And he had been arrested three times of attempted murder, mainly by car accidents, but again never proven. Did you know about all that Louise?"

She looked absolutely stunned and shook her head no to both questions. Then she said, "I had no idea! Oh Bud! Oh my God do you think he tried to kill you because of me?"

I said, "I have no fucking idea. But from what I heard he's very capable of such things."

Then Detective Klein asked her if she knew any of the twelve women he started to name off. She said, "No. But what do they have to do with all of this?"

He told her about John Randolph and his plan to take money from these women and over time have them gang banged and filmed and then blackmailed to keep it from their husbands. He told her all he needed from each wife was a few hundred dollars a month and he could sit back and do nothing while the funds from these twelve and the many other just kept coming in. They would pay him by money orders mailed to a lockbox at a bank and then the funds were credited to a fake company he ran. He then transferred these fucks to the Cayman Island where we can't touch it. Phil told both of us that this John Randolph had maybe $8,000 to $10,000 a month coming in from women all over the country and he was adding more added everyday."

I said, "And how much money have you given him Louise?"

She hesitated and then said, "No...none Bud! He hasn't tried to blackmail me yet."

I said, "Well how come there's only $123.77 in our joint account then?"

She said, "WHAT? I...I did give him a check for...$200. It was just for the dinner and room we had those first two nights but he told me he would pay me back. But I told him I wouldn't pay for the third since I felt I was sort of raped. He just laughed at me that third night as he walked out the room."

The detective said, "Well he most likely changed that $200 check to $2200. I bet you he's even created checks that look like yours now and will begin to cash them shortly!"

She said it again, "Oh My God Phil...Bud! How do you know that?" 

I said, "Because I checked our account today and Phil tells me that's how this crook who you fucked operates."

She said, "I'm so sorry!" She buried her head in her hands and then whispered, "I never realized...oh God Bud he has our account number he could take all of our funds."

I said, 'No not all of them, only yours baby! I opened a new account this afternoon after I left the police. If he takes any more money it will be your $123.77 not any of my money."

She said, "It's our money Bud."

I said, "Not any more it isn't. The new account is in my name only. And I canceled all the credit cards and told the bank you'll be paying for your own bills from now on. The cars are in my name but I plan to sell the one you drive unless you pay me the monthly bill on it. You see, I worked all afternoon to separate our assets. You know just incase we decide...no, make that, just in case I decide to leave you."

The detective said, "Well we're almost done here. Louise, I expect you to tell me everything you know about this man, and I do mean everything. Do you know where he's living right now?"

She said, "Well all I know is he lives in Columbia South Carolina and that he's married too. He told me he comes here once a month for three or four days. He works mainly at night installing new computer programs in companies when they aren't in operation. That's why I had to meet him during the day."

She hung her head after she told Phil she met him during the day. Phil said, "We seem to know he's not into PCs and computer programming now don't we Louise?"

She said, "Yes" but it was very low and more like a little girl's voice than a woman's sounds. 

Phil then said, "And you're sure you don't know any of these other twelve women? Here take a closer look."

She looked again and saw another woman she didn't see on the page the first time. She was sure she knew her now. It was Louise from Accounting up on the fourth floor where she worked. She said, "Oh My God! It is it's...Mrs. Peters from Accounting!"

She said, "If she gives him a check from the company he'll be set for the rest of his life. He could take a million dollars over time."

Phil said, "And he would channel it all to the Cayman Island and Jesus, we would never get it back. That's the type of score he has been looking for over all these years. Who is this Louise?"

Louise said, "I have her phone number here in my briefcase. Phil asked if she had the big boss's number and she told him she did. Phil called Mr. Jackson who was the CFO of her company. He explained all of it very briefly and told Mr. Jackson to meet him at his bank first think in the morning around 7AM. Jackson was scared the transaction was already in place and they wouldn't be able to stop it. But he agreed and would have all the necessary individuals needed there before the doors opened. He then told Phil he was going to call his account rep and have them meet everyone at the same place first thing in the morning. With any luck they could head off this tragedy. Phil put in a good word for both women and then told Louise to call Louise and have her meet her in her office in the morning. He told her not to say what it was about only there had been a major problem with the bank. He wanted to question the Peters woman first before telling her everything. 

He was about to get up when he said, "Oh yes. Look Louise when you had sex with this man and the others, did they use protection?"

Her face got a look that both of us men knew she hadn't. Phil shook his head and said, "Didn't you realized that these men were not the normal husband out for a good time or men who don't mess around all the time? These men have been in and out of jail for years. God knows what the have picked up. Bud do yourself a favor and have no sex with her. OK? I mean Louise, you need a test now and more testing for the next two year. God I hope you didn't pick up STD or AIDs when you were having your fling!"

She started to cry really hard again and with that Phil said good night to them and Bud walked him to the door. They talked about what was going to happen now and what Bud should do. "Look Bud if you locate him call me. Stay away from this guy he's bad news, "Phil told him.

Bud told him OK but in the back of his brain he knew he wasn't going to do it. If he found him he would surprise him and beat him as he was instructed in the SEALS years ago. He told himself he had it. It all depended on who found this ass hole first!

As Bud closed the door, Louise began to walk towards him but he told her he didn't want anything to do with her now. He said, "I'm sick of you and this entire situation Louise. You could have killed me you dumb bitch! We could still loose almost everything we have, and I see now just what a whore my wife turned out to be. Go call then doctor and set up a time to get tested. Don't even think of touching me or the kids until you get a clean bill of health! Jesus Louise how fucking stupid can you get, no protection!"

He hard a sound of a throat clearing. He turned and saw Bill standing in the doorway. He had forgotten all about Louise's dad still in the kitchen. When he came around the corner he said, "Look you two calm down. I think we need to talk about a coupled of things."

Neither of us moved until he yelled, "I said sit, both of you!"

We did. Bill came over and sat facing us. He said, "It would really help if you two would stop and not do anything for a while. Let the ashes settle a little and let Detective Klein work the case. With a little luck he'll catch this John Randolph and that would really help all of you. Now Louise you need to call the doctor on Monday morning first thing. You tell them why too even if it is embarrassing to you. You need test quickly!" 

He continued, "Now Bud, it would help if you could refrain from calling Louise every name in the book even if she deserves it. I don't expect you to forgive her but just don't talk to her right now like you just did. It doesn't help matters at all. Wait until you are more settled and less pissed off to talk with her.

Finally Bill to his daughter, "And Louise it will definitely help if you give your husband some room and let him alone. He has been through a huge deal of physical and mental pain. You have to be one of the dumbest women I have ever met to do this to him, your kids and your mother and me. Do have any idea how this is going to hit your mother when she finds out? And you know she'll find out. And what about your kids? Did you ever think of them over the past 6 months? How do you think they'll react to you not being here for them if Bud divorces you or you have some bad sexual disease? Which by the way he has every right to do."

He turned to me and said, "And you! I know you still love this woman Bud. So even if you can't forgive her, ease up and let things settle. Let the detective catch this John Randolph first. I know right now Bud that you can't tell her that you would be willing to work on forgiving her. In fact I know you're only thinking of throwing her cheating and whoring ass out."

She said, "Dad!"

He said, "Shut up Louise. God damn it, what would you call what you did?"

She didn't say another word as Bill tried harder to calm the situation between them. He knew it would be the hardest sell of his life. Then he finally left.

Bud sat there looking at Louise for a long time. Then he told her he really doesn't think their marriage is going to hold together. He said, "I know it's early, but I think I want a divorce."

Louise said, "Oh no Bud don't say that. My God what is wrong with you that you can't at least try and work this out? Do you hate me that much?"

Bud said, "No I haven't lost my mind I lost my wife."

He said, Louise, would you agree that a marriage is an intimate relationship between one man and one woman, no more?"

She hung her head and said, "Yes Bud and I know I have hurt you and I would do anything to take it all back."

He said, And do you think a marriage can survive if one of the people in it lies to the other and cheats on them?"

Her eyes got big and I thought I saw a little fear come across her face. Then she said, "I guess it would depend on the two people Bud. I made a big mistake and I know that now. A mistake that many marriages could not survive. Ours might because it is so strong and we do still love each other Bud. At least I still love you."

I said, "I don't know Louise, I just don't know any more. You had sex with four men. One of them might have tried to kill me. It's hard for me to say this but I don't think I can accept what you did and turn the corner and forgive you. At least I can't do that now. I'll give it some time and we'll see."

And with that I walked out of the room and left her sitting there weeping.

I turned on the shower and took a hot one. When I had finished I heard Louise in the bedroom. Minutes later she came out in her robe and she began to shower. With the water running I made beeline for the email. I checked and found no new messages.

Then I saw her brief case opened and saw the date book. I thumb through it and found a few new e-mail addresses, which I didn't know about before. I typed in the first one and sure enough there was an instant message from her to him. He must have been waiting for it because he answered. In it she told John that I knew everything and that the police were now looking for him. He replied that he would use this e-mail address to keep in touch with her. She asked him what the hell she should do? What if I wanted to actually divorced her, could she come live with him? John shot right back that she could live anywhere in Columbia she wanted but he was married and did NOT want a divorce. What they had was fun and exciting and he reminded her that she asked him to fuck her a 100 times over those three days. This was all her fault and to not be a cunt about it now. He told her to lie to me and make me think she still loved me and it was all a huge mistake. 

Louise fired right back to him, "John, you know I am not on the pill and we didn't use protection. Are you clean? I just thought about all the sex you and I had, and nothing else. What if I got pregnant? Bud had a vasectomy two years ago he'll know the baby isn't his."

John told her not to worry, he was clean and he felt for sure that she wouldn't get pregnant. But if she did, it was simple just have an abortion. That was the answer he gave her. 

Louise told John she would NOT get an abortion. She told John she was confused, but she knew she really loved her family, she just let her curiosity and lust convince her to make a bad decision. She told John she cared deeply for him, he had a wonderful cock and she would want it again one day when all this was over. I read the line again, yes, she had said she wanted it again just like he told her she would. He told her she was his now. That when he told her to come meet him she would. I knew from what I read that she most likely would try. She told me her family had to come first but that was all bullshit. 

John told her to convince me it was over and from now on she would be faithful. He would try to figure out how she could work things out with me and help her. They would hold off meeting again for awhile. He said, "After all baby he and I are both men. He'll understand you're a beautiful woman and maybe just a little too much for one guy with an average cock. He told her he would write her again later on.

Louise signed off, thanking him! Thanking him!!! The stupid whoring cock sucker!

As I sat there I had a sense of loss. I knew her cheating would now continue and she would cheat on me again with John. It would never stop. She was planning to see him again after all this had blown over. 

I didn't confront her when I came back upstairs. I would wait until Phil told me what was going on. That is unless I found out where John was first. If he were back in town I would see to it that he got fucked up. 

So John has a wonderful cock and she love having it up in her. Wow!! Did I love hearing her say that to him again! NOT!! Maybe I should take care of him by cutting off his cock!

She had told me that her affair was over and that it wasn't worth losing her family or me. My God, what a bullshitter she turned out to be. Had she been shitting me our entire marriage? I didn't know or what to think. Our marriage was done, but I still did not know how to find this asshole John and share the misery. After I signed off the new email account I sat down on the couch. The lights were off and I just sat there, tears running down my cheeks. I guess I was sobbing a little because I did not see Louise walk up.

Bud, what are you doing? Are you crying? Good Lord, what is wrong with you Bud? Can I help?"

I told Louise I did not feel well, I had not felt well for about a week, and now that she was cheating on our marriage, I was really getting sick at my stomach. I told her to go to bed and I sat there thinking. I knew my life would soon be very different. I needed to set up a budget for the kids and I. My disability and the child support from Louise would have to make do until I went back to work.

Louise acted like she was mad at me and told me I sent her away when she wanted to help me. I said as she reached the doorway, "Tomorrow I'm seeing a lawyer Louise."

That rocked her and she looked back and said, "Can't you give this a little time Bud?"

She did not say a thing, just stood there looking back at me. I said, "Why are you still her Louise? Thinking of what lies to tell me next I guess."

She said, "I love you Bud and only you."

I was thinking about what John had told her about convincing me that she was faithful. I knew I should just confess to her that I knew she had written him again. 

She said, "I'll pray tonight Bud that you'll forgive me. Maybe my dad was right after all and we should give it some time."

I was thinking about what John had said, "That we were both men. Maybe she was more woman that I could satisfy, But I knew I didn't want to share her with anyone. 

I told her, "Good go prey! Go to bed Louise and prey! I hope I am wrong, but the look on your face tells me I am not."

Louise shook her head and asked me to come to bed with her. She said she needed to feel my body spooning with her even more now so she could go to sleep.

I told her I was too upset to sleep with her. After I heard the door to our bedroom close I just sat there. My mind was going a million miles per hour. How can I find John and get even? Louise is toast, I will contact a lawyer tomorrow, while she is at work. Hey - wait a minute, she will be asleep in a few minutes, then I can look through her briefcase and her purse completely. I know she hasn't had time to remove anything. I bet she has his info in her purse or that briefcase some place. 

Now I had somewhat of a plan, I felt a little better. After about an hour I walked over and got her purse. I glanced up the stairs, to be sure she didn't sneak up on me again. Hmm, well, lipstick, makeup, address book and a small not book hidden way in the bottom of her bag. 

As I looked further at the papers I saw his full name and addresses and phone numbers. Jesus he had three of everything. But that was it all his info was there. I had first looked under John and found nothing. Then I checked the last couple of pages and found a couple of pieces of paper with all his information on it. I read every page of the book and found several pieces of paper too. They were folded in her purse. They all had addresses and or phone numbers written on them, and they were all in the same handwriting a man's handwriting. They will be the first thing I check out tomorrow with Phil. 




Who The Hell Is John Ch. 05



Next I opened her briefcase and was careful to see how everything was arranged before I started shuffling papers. Ah ha, a parking validation from the Hilton, hell, three of them. I now knew where they would stay. A business card with a man's name on it. John Randolph, and the address was a business in Columbia SC. Good.

She had a manila envelope in one of the pouches in the lid of the briefcase and when I opened it I found lots of color photos in it. Jesus she had the photos of them together! How dumb could one woman be for God sakes? They were all printed on glossy photo paper like a professional would use. When I pulled them out I said softly, "Holy Shit!!" 

It was Louise, with the biggest cock I have ever seen sticking out of her mouth. It was Louise all right and she had a grin on her face while I assumed it was John's cum on her chin, neck and tits. There was another one with Louise and some men fucking. The camera must have a time delay or there were enough men there to take over the photo sot. She looked like she loved all of it. There were about thirty photos in total and they started to make me sick to my stomach. Then angry took over as I saw her doing things for him and the others she would never do for me. I took the photos and put blank paper back in the envelope I said, "Hi Sweetheart, thanks for thinking of the kids and me."

I was trying to think of how I could hurt this John the way he hurt me. I now had his business phone number and his business address. I had his cell phone number and his email addresses. I even had his home phone number.

I called Phil the next morning and gave him all the information I had. I told him that I had decided to not wait and that I was going ahead with the divorce proceedings today. He asked me to wait for a week and let him get this guy. He might contact Louise again and that it might be helpful that I could read their e-mails. I told him I would help for a week, but no more. He understood and thanked me.

I called the phone company, asking them how I could get a record of every call made from my home phone in the last 30 days, and if possible, a record of the numbers from all incoming phone calls, especially long distance. The nice lady told me we had the deluxe package with call waiting, call forwarding and so on If I punched star fifteen in, then pound 21 I could get the last hundred calls in. She asked if that would be good enough for me or should if she should have them printed it out? If so there would be a charge. 

I asked her to print them out, telling her I had been involved in an accident and had received some weird calls in the past month. She said no problem, she could do it. I asked her if it was possible, since all that information is already in an electronic format, could she just email the info and bill me? She thought about and said, of course she could. I would have it before noon tomorrow. I thanked her and hung up.

Since I couldn't sleep, I called my internet buddy, Charley. He was a programmer for kids' games and worked, if you can call it that, the weirdest hours. I emailed Charley and he Instant Messaged me back. I had already turned the little bell off, so no one should hear us. 

Charley wanted to know why I was up in the middle of the night and I told him about Louise. He said he was really sorry, but what did that stuff have to do with him? 

I told him she had taken about 30 photos of the two of them and I would like to have them anonymously put on the internet, in one of those cheating wives areas and loaded into swap areas. Did he know of anyone who could discreetly do that? Charley said he could do it, that he had about a hundred different email and web site accounts, he laughed and said he would load them in Amsterdam, then send them to the USA. 

I laughed and told him I would scan them in and have them to him within and hour and one more thing, I gave him her work phone number and her cell phone number. 

Charley laughed and asked about the guy fucking her, was he married? I said yeah, but he lives in Columbia SC. I have his name, work address, email address and cell phone number, but not his home address. Charley told me to read 'em off, he would see what he could do to reciprocate with this asshole. I thanked him and told him we would both be busy till dawn. He laughed again, then reminded me that his wife had fucked around on him and I had spent many an evening consoling him. With that we hung up. 

Well, let me tell you. About 6AM I got an IM from Charley, giving me several web site addresses and one phone number - in Columbia. I replied, asking if that phone number and address was what I thought it was?

He said, "Yes, John and Terry live there and she did not work."

I thanked him and started looking up websites. Holy Cow!!! There was Louise, with John, fucking for the whole world to see. Her website said she and her boyfriend enjoyed meeting other couples, but they were married so don't call our houses. Here are our work numbers. Just ask for Louise or John and feel free to download these photos and send us yours.

I felt better than I had for a week. I closed out the computer and lay down on the couch. I think I had just fallen asleep when a soft pair of lips touched mine. I woke up, staring into Louise's beautiful eyes. They looked worried, and again she told me how much she loved me and would do anything to prove it.

I grinned and asked her for a blowjob. She looked at me sort of funny, then smiled and looked back up the stairs. The kids were asleep, so she pulled my little seven inches out and proceeded to deep throat me. That was new, John must have taught her that and she now swallowing. Louise said, "There, if I did not love you, I sure wouldn't have done that."

I agreed with her and thanked her. Then Louise said she had to get dressed and get in to work, today was a big day for her.

I thought yeah, you just don't know how big.

Well, I got the kids off to school, then called Louise's parents to see if they could pick the kids up tonight, that I had some legal paperwork to take care of this afternoon and would be tied up downtown. They said fine and would be at out house with the kids when I got back. They weren't suspicious because I had done this before, due to the workman's comp insurance, the wreck and so on.

I took a cab to my lawyer's office and gave him a copy of everything. He said the photos would win it all for us. I told my lawyer the boyfriend had the same photos, maybe more. Jerry was not only my lawyer, but we had grown up together. He was not smiling about my situation, he was as sick as I was about it. He had attended our wedding and I had been at his. I asked him how fast he could draw up the papers and file them? He said he would have them drawn up by noon, filed before close of business.

I asked him about serving Louise?

Jerry said we could do it anytime within reason.

How about 4 PM at her office?

Jerry said it would cost me more to have it done that quickly, but if that is what I wanted, we could do it.

One more thing, I asked Jerry if we get a restraining order put in place so she couldn't get mad and hurt me or try and take the kids? After this train wreck, I had lost a lot of strength and don't want a fuss in front of the kids.

He told me, "Sure, with your unusual circumstances I think we can do all that"

Well, I went to our bank and canceled all the credit cards. I had to convert the CDs and lost some interest but I didn't care. I took half the money out of our accounts and put it in mine. I changed the beneficiary on my will and in general, got ready to be single. Then I called Louise at her office, it was about 1PM and they said she went to the doctor, she wasn't feeling well.

Odd, so I went to her office and up to her cubicle. They knew I was her husband, so no one paid any attention to me. I opened her desk drawers, looking quickly through her things I found the cell phones, pagers, address books, and more manila envelopes with photos. I also noticed a message scrawled on her note pad. From John - it seems there was a website she needed to look at, but he told her not to look at it while at work. He also said to call him today, they had a problem. No wonder the slut got sick, I sat at her desk and called our doctor to see if she was there. She was not.

About that time her boss walked by and grinned at me. "Hi Bud, are you looking for a new job?", he joked.

I laughed and said, "No, not really I was downtown for some business and wanted to take my wife to lunch."

Her boss asked me, "How she had been doing?"

I asked, "What do you mean?"

Jim said, "Well she has missed four days of work last week and was out to the doctor's again right now."

I told Jim there must be a misunderstanding, Louise was home every night and as far as I knew she was feeling fine. I was there all day and she was not home with me if she was sick. I told him, "You know it's funny you should ask that because I just called Dr. Green and they said she was not there and did not have an appointment."

Jim frowned and started to say something, then changed his mind. He gave me a forced smile and said he would make sure she was ok before she went home tonight.

I thanked him and walked off. I wanted him to see me leave and also see that I had not messed with her desk.

I walked back to Jerry's office and used his computer to access my email. Sure enough, the phone information had been emailed to me. Jerry told me to just use his office like it was mine, so I printed last month's and the recent months phone calls out. I already knew the Columbia area code and sure enough, we had about a dozen calls going from our home phone to John's cell phone. And about the same number coming in. Most of the calls were in the last week. Louise's cell phone showed about thirty or more calls to his cell phone, usually short calls made during the day. More ammo for the divorce.

The officer we hired to serve her arrived at the lawyer's office to pick up the papers. We walked back to see Louise. As we approached her desk, I stopped us. I took a deep breath and looked at Louise one last time as my wife. Then I motioned for us to proceed.

Glen, the officer, asked Louise if she was Louise Reid, the wife of Bud Reid? 

Louise looked up at me like we were crazy, then said, "Well of course , yes, my husband is standing right beside you, ask him.

Glen then proceeded to tell her she was being served with divorce proceedings. She and a man named John Billings were named as respondents. Additionally he told Louise, she had a restraining order in place so that she could not go within 100 feet of her husband, her children or her house. He then asked her, "Do you understand all of this?"

Louise's jaw hit the floor. She was out for the count. Tears gushed from her eyes and she sobbed that it was all a mistake. That she loved only me and if I would only give her a chance, she would never do it again. 

Just then her boss, Jim walked up and heard Glen. Jim looked at me with a "knowing look" and shook his head. 

Jim stepped around Glen for just a moment and told her she had even more problems. Apparently she had falsified company documents saying she was out sick for three days last week and half of today. Also the company's switchboard had about thirty calls today, from men wanting to speak to Louise. Jim looked at me and looked down at the floor, then took a deep breath and told her their IT department had found porn on her computer. They had nude photos of her with another man, as well as her with a group of men in porno photos. Jim said he was very sorry, but she was being terminated immediately and a security guard appeared, handing her a cardboard box to put her personal belongings in. Jim said, "The guard will wait and escort you off the premises. Your final check will be mailed to you."

He looked at me and said how sorry he was. 

Louise really looked shocked now. She said, "No way Jim, I wouldn't cruise the porn sites. There has to be a mistake!"

Jim told her that her that if there was she had made it. He told her that her computer had hits on six wife swapping nets and she had about sixty emails from all over the world, wanting to meet her somewhere for sex.

It was my turn to get sick. Glen grabbed my arm and held me keeping me from falling. I was sure I was about to throw up. I looked at Louise and the tears started rolling. I just shook my head and told her I would have her clothes sent to her parents' house that night. I did not want to know which boyfriend she would be staying with.

I knew her mom and dad were home with the kids that afternoon and by the time I got home they were very concerned.

I was not sure how to tell them, but her mother started off saying, "What the hell was Louise doing cheating this man John from Columbia?" 

I told her she had been having this affair with him for months and when he came to town, they met and spend three days together. Then she came home to the kids and me telling lies about her day.

Her mom just sat there crying and I felt sorry for both of them. Her dad was furious. He said that asshole John has left about ten messages here calling Louise names and telling her she caused his divorce!

THAT got my attention!!! Huh? Louise caused John's divorce? That Asshole caused our divorce. I walked over to the machine and rewound the tape. I listened to it several times and finally had to sit down. 

I apologized to mys and told them I still loved them and they were welcome over anytime to see the kids or me. I told them I won't be dating, that I had no desire to date. My heart was broken and I just want to die. How could she do this to the kids and me, to her family? With that I was sobbing.

Her mom came over and hugged me, saying not to worry, they would help me with the kids and that Louise could NOT stay at their place very long. She had made her bed and now she would have to live in it! Her dad hugged me too. We were all just sick over her betrayal to the entire family. 

I told them I did need to give them her stuff, I had some empty boxes dropped of earlier in the day, they were around the side of the house. Her folks went out and brought the boxes in. I asked her mom if she would mind cleaning Louise's drawers out, it was too hard on me.

She said no and proceeded to bring the hanging clothes down, then the boxes were being packed when I heard her mom scream. Her dad and I rushed up the stairs, well, I hobbled up the stairs, to find her mom standing there with a huge dildo and a large pink vibrator for anal use.

I apologized, telling them I had no idea she had anything like that in the house. Her mom said she found it hidden in a makeup bag inside the bottom of the closet. She also grimaced and told me she found some photos of Louise and some guy. The photos were pretty gross. I took the envelope and poured the photos out on the dresser top. Wow, just when I thought I couldn't be surprised, there was Louise, giving John a blowjob in the airport parking lot. There was one with the huge dildo shoved all the way inside her pussy. It must have been 10 inches long and 3 inches round. She was a whore that was for sure. This picture showed her with a big smile on her face, looking very pleased with herself. I thought her dad would throw up. We all cried some more. My heart was truly broken. I had no idea why Louise would destroy our family.

Epilogue: Louise saw me approaching the courthouse the day our divorce became final. She tried to talk to me, but Jerry cut her off, reminding her of the restraining order. 

She told the judge she just wanted a few minutes with me, chaperoned if necessary, so she could explain what had really happened. The judge told her she had done enough damage to our children and me. He held up the photos and told her he had seen her on the websites and thought she would be a bad influence on our children. If Louise wanted any visitation, she would have to undergo a lot of therapy, and some of it with me. If I agreed to go. The judge told her he would not order me to go to the therapy. Unless both of us wanted to be there, it would be a waste of time for all.

I got everything including the kids. I needed this divorce. Even though Louise was out of work, she had about fifteen thousand dollars in her half of the savings, so she had to pay child support and alimony to me until I could work full time again.

Louise is still around town, working for some insurance firm, making her court ordered payments to us. Our friends, that is, those who still talk to her, say she has not dated once and swears she really loves me. She told them she made a horrible mistake, then compounded it by letting John talk her into group gang bang sex and those damn digital photos. But worst of all, she lied and hurt our kids and me.

I am back working, and the rehab is finished, so I am able to get around and make some money. The kids and I are doing ok, we miss their mom more than I can say, and if she does not date for a year or two, and maybe we will talk. My problem is that a marriage, or any long-term relationship is based on trust and I have zero trust in her. I would not know how to "get back together" with her, even though I still miss her.

There was a small one paragraph news report back on page three of the local paper that told of a man being beated very seriously in the back of the downtown Hilton Hotel. The man was named John Randolph and he was in town for three days of business. He would be hospitalized for weeks with a broken jaw and ruptures from being kicked between his legs over and over and over again. While the man would recover he mosty likely wouldn't be having any children again. There were no clues as to who did this terrible thing. The poilce were still looking for a group of men.

Bud, smiled and said, "Group of men! Hell all it took was one old retired Navy SEAL!" 

A couple of Louise's final comments:

I'm so lonely, so sad, so much in pain these days. I've lost everything, my father and mother while they still talk and deal with me, I see then hurt I have caused them. Bud won't talk with me at all. He has not spoken to me since they served me the divorce papers. I miss my family so much. I have started therapy and I attend church now. I am trying to show the world I am not a totally bad person, that I just made some bad decisions.

I love Bud, and always have I just couldn't stop thinking and feel that big cock going in and out of my body. It was like crack I'm sure, addictive and so evil. I have figured out Bud must have read all of my emails on all of my email addresses to that asshole John. I was glad to hear John's wife took him to the cleaners. He sure smooth talked me into a miserable life. I called his wife and offered to testify for her if she needed me too. She told me to die! She hated me for what I had done to her. 

Then last week I heard John was arrested for attempted murder again and this time he was found guilty and sentenced to twenty years. I know Bud hopes he'll be a roommate to Bubba the 7 foot 3 50 pound weight lifter who likes men and he too has a big cock, which still works. 

I get up, go to work, come home, eat dinner and then go to the gym for a workout. Guys hit on me every day, but I am not interested. I'm more a zombie than a living person is now. The man who owns my heart won't even talk to me, he won't even look at me. My kids I see three times a year their birthdays and Christmas. But if it takes ten years, or the rest of my life, I will wait for Bud. I know he doesn't date either. He still loves me, just as I still love him, but he cannot figure out how to trust me again or if he wants too. That's my fault and only my fault. People say those who cheat for a long time will always cheat again. Maybe, but the real hurt, the real cheating is still going on. It is my fault, but my kids are being cheated out of having a mommy and a daddy. And I'm being cheated for not having a love. 




Who The Hell Is John Ch. 05



A year to the day, Louise died of HIV.