31 comments/ 35285 views/ 1 favorites Jason and Marcie By: crisscross2037 I would like to thank DeepDiver for the great job in editing this story and help making it happen, without the help of the volunteer editors many many of these stories would never get posted. Thank you guys and gals. * Chapter 01 Jason and Marcie Meet Friends And Party Hello my name is Marcie Long, I was married to Jason Long for a little over seven years. That's when I caught him cheating on me. I'm 29 years old, 5'4" 125 pounds, 34c-23-35, blond, shoulder length hair. I have a few extra pounds, but I'm told they're all in the right places. Jason is 33 years old, 5'7", 145 pounds, brown hair; he also has a few extra pounds. I won't go into how we met and dated and then married, I'll start out after moving to Southern California. Jason didn't want me to work, but soon learned after moving to California, that even though he had a good job, there wasn't much left after the bills were paid, with the high cost of living out here. So I enrolled in school to become a paralegal. That way I could maybe find a job with a good law firm, and maybe way down the line, go back and study to become a lawyer. Once I was through with my schooling, I started applying at several law firms. It was about three weeks later that I received a call from Radkie-Langford-Falsworth, attorneys at law, to come in for an interview on Monday morning. I was to bring in my school records and be ready to answer any and all questions. I received a call on Friday of the same week that I was to come in to work one week from that coming Monday, that would give me a week to get things done that I needed to get done, as I would be too busy to be able to take time off. I was ecstatic upon being hired by a rather large firm as a Paralegal, but when I told Jason that night when he got home, he didn't seem real pleased. He said something about lawyers and the women that work for them having to be able and willing to do anything they are asked to do. I retaliated by saying "Isn't that what you do in your job Jason?" He got up grabbed a beer and headed out to sit by the pool. He finally quit pouting and came in and asked me if I'd like to go out to dinner and have a couple drinks, and maybe even a dance if I felt up to it. I put my arms around his neck and kissed him really hot, thanking him for wanting to take me out, as it had been awhile since we had been anywhere. He came into the bedroom after taking a shower as I stood looking into my closet trying to decide what I wanted to wear. He came and stood beside me and I said "Why don't you pick out what you want me to wear tonight?" He stood there looking, then reached in and took out a black hip hugger skirt that was at least 5 inches above the knee. I looked at him and said, "Are you sure you want me wearing that tonight?" "Sure why not?" "Well it has a tendency to work its way up my hips when I dance" I said laughingly. He just said, "You might as well get used to it. I'm sure there will be some lawyer at your new job that will want you to wear clothes like this." I chose to ignore his remarks as I just wanted to go out and have a good time. As he walked away, I thought about putting it back in the closet, but then I reached in and picked out a light pink, pull-over knit sweater with a plunging neckline. I picked out matching black lace bikini style panties and uplift bra that made my breasts look much bigger than the C-cup they are. Then I put on black knit stockings and 5 inch heel black shoes. He looked up as I entered the living room where he had been waiting for me. I had piled most of my hair on top of my head but had left enough dangling to look like I had been in the back seat of a car with some guy. His mouth almost dropped open when he saw me, and I said, "Do you like?" as I struck a pose. He sort of gasped and said, "I think you look really hot, Marcie." I walked over to him and gave him a quick kiss, thanking him. After a very nice dinner, he decided we should go to the Red Dragon Club, he had heard from some of the people at work it was "the place to go to have a good time," I said, "Wherever you want to go is okay with me; I just want to be able to dance with you and have a good time tonight." We found the club without any problem and were soon inside. We stood looking around for a table or booth to sit down at when a woman came up to us saying to Jason "I'm glad to see you made it." She then looking at me said, "Hi, I'm Kim, I work with Jason, looking back at Jason and smiling. "I'm on my way to the ladies' room; we're way on the back side of the dance floor. Go grab a chair and a drink, I'll be back shortly." She then hurried off to the restroom. For some reason, I didn't care much for her. She seemed like she was being overly friendly towards Jason, and at the same time, all but ignoring me. Jason introduced me to everyone at the table, Dorothy and Ray, and Karen and Bill were the married ones. Kim, Maria and Beth were single, but looking, so I was informed as I was introduced. I thought "as long as you're not looking at my husband, I don't care". I sat there most of the night feeling like a third wheel, as I had nothing in common with these people. They all worked together and had much to talk about. Jason did catch my look and asked me to dance. We danced a couple of fairly fast songs but then he said he was tired and wanted to rest awhile. Ray asked me to dance, so I danced a couple of dances with him, then Bill asked me. By this time he was a little drunk and had roving hands. I tried to discourage him, but his hands kept sliding down onto my butt. He said I had the nicest butt he had ever seen and would love to feel it. I said, "I can't let you do that, I'm married." He said, "Well, so am I, but she won't care if I have one little feel." With that he dropped both hands down onto my butt and squeezed hard. I pulled away and said, "I asked you not to do that, Bill." He said, "An ass like that needs much attention. Does old Jason give it the attention he should?" I said, "He takes care of it just fine." Bill said, "Well, if he ever falls short, call old Bill. I'll be more than happy to take good care of it for you." I thought, "What an arrogant ass!" The music stopped and we went and sat down. The next dance I grabbed Jason and headed onto the dance floor. I said, "I'm ready to head home anytime you are." He looked at me and said, "The night is young." I knew he had had plenty to drink and said, "Well your friend Bill thinks I have a great ass that needs attention." Jason gave out a chuckle, "Well hell, Marcie, let him squeeze your ass. It will be getting squeezed a lot after you start working for them lawyers." I couldn't believe what he had just said. I said, "So you're okay with guys squeezing and feeling my ass now, Jason, as long as they're your friends and not a lawyer?" He said "Why not? There's plenty to squeeze." I said, "Well, I've never heard you complain before," pushing him away from me leaving him standing on the dance floor. I went back to the table and grabbed my purse and headed into the ladies room. I stayed in there thinking about what Bill had said and done. About Jason saying he was okay with guys touching my ass, in public no less, and how cozy everyone at the table seemed. As I got back to the table I was informed the party was going to head over to Bill and Karen's place, which was quite a way from where we lived, so I said, "Maybe we should be going home, Jason." Everyone chimed in, "Come on Marcie, don't be a party pooper." So, against my better judgment, I finally gave in and we went to Bill and Karen's place. Soon the drinks were flowing. I knew I would be driving home, so I dumped most of mine down the drain in the kitchen and filled my glass with water and put a lime in it to make it look like a gin and tonic. Karen put music on and soon we started dancing out by the pool. Jason was soon being taken and danced with by one after another of the women. First it was Kim, then Maria. Then Beth and Karen got him out there the longest, and I could have sworn I saw them kissing. Bill came and asked me to dance, so I thought "What the hell. If Jason doesn't care if he feels my ass why should I worry about it? As we danced, Bill's hands were on my ass, I saw Jason looking at us out of the corner of my eye, so I whispered to Bill that his hands felt good on my ass. With that, he started to massage my ass with both hands and I started rubbing myself against his bulge. It started to feel too damn good, so I told Bill I had to sit a minute and rest. He suggested I could rest in the extra bedroom and he could massage my legs. He was sure it would be okay with Karen, as she had allowed him to do it at other parties they had had. Besides, she seemed busy with Jason at the time. I smiled and said, "I just needed to sit and take a break." It was almost fifteen minutes later that Jason and Karen came back and sat down. I was pretty sure there was more than dancing going on out by the pool. During the next week, Ray and Dorothy, and Bill and Karen stopped by. We sat out by the pool and talked and drank a couple of beers, then they all left as it was a work day the next day. The next week, they stopped by again and invited us over for a BBQ on Saturday afternoon about 3 O'clock. We could have a couple of drinks, and by that time it would be cooled off enough to enjoy the BBQ. We arrived about 3:15 and it seemed as though the party had been going on awhile by then. Soon we had a drink in our hands and were being introduced to people I had not met the night we were at the club. The noise level was getting higher and higher as the drinks flowed like water. It wasn't long before I felt a pretty good buzz, so I went over to the table they had set up in buffet style and got myself something to eat. After eating, I started feeling a little better, but soon had another drink in my hand compliments of Karen. As soon as that was gone, I had another; this time compliments of Bill. Both drinks seemed to taste quite strong compared to bar drinks. Soon, it was dark enough to turn on the patio lights around the pool. It made for a party atmosphere; the music was playing. I noticed I hadn't seen Jason for awhile, and when I asked Karen if she had seen him, she said he and Bill had had something they wanted to talk about and there was too much noise out here. I sat there drinking my drink wondering what was so important it couldn't wait until they were both sober. "Oh well, men." I lifted my drink and saw Karen smiling at me from across the table. I started feeling pretty dizzy, like I might pass out, I looked at Karen and she said, "Are you alright honey?" I shook my head no and said that I felt dizzy and had better go lay down. She said, "Here, let me help you. You had quite a bit to drink out in the hot sun this afternoon, but you will be okay." As I tried to stand up, I fell back onto the chair. Soon Karen and Kim, I think it was, helped me up and back to a spare bedroom where I lay down on the bed. Soon everything went black. I started to feel myself being undressed. I asked who was there, and a voice that sounded like Jason answered saying, "We're staying the night as everyone has drunk too much to drive home. So just let me get you undressed." Then I felt his hands all over me pinching my nipples and breasts until it hurt. His fingers were probing my pussy, fingering me until it felt like I had a fire between my legs. Then he rubbed his cock head along my lips telling me to suck his cock like a good little cocksucker. He had never said things like that to me! Soon his cock was filling my mouth, making me gag. I started sucking his cock as he started fucking in and out of my mouth like it was my pussy. "Oh yeeeesss, god yes, suck my cock. Make me cum down your throat." He grabbed my head and pulled it up off the bed, pushing his cock into my throat. I had just gagged when I felt his cock pulsing in my mouth, shooting his cum down my throat. "Aaaaaghghgghghghghgh fffuuuccckkkk yyyaaaaaa! Swallow all of my cum my little cocksucker." Sliding his cock out of my mouth he said he would be back soon, to just lay back and rest, and he would come back and fuck me good. I tried to protest, but I was still too dizzy, and the fire between my legs was worse now than it had been. I needed Jason to fuck me, real bad. It seemed like only a few minutes since Jason had left me, when I heard the door open and close. I said, "Jason is that you?" A whispered, "yes" then his hands were roaming over my body again. He whispered "Are you ready for that fucking I promised you?" Moaning and writhing on the bed under his touching, I gasped out "Yeees, oh god yes. I need you to fuck me." He whispered, "Oh I'm going to. I'm going to fuck you like the slut you are." "I'm not a slut," I moaned. "Why are you calling me that?" He chuckled, "You will be by the time I'm through fucking you." He grabbed both my legs and swung them around until my ass was about to fall off the bed, then he lifted my legs up onto his shoulders. I thought, "My god Jason, you have never fucked me like this before." Then I felt his cock against my swollen wet pussy teasing me until I begged him, "Fuck me, please fuck me." He said, "Fuck you? Fuck you like what, bitch?" "Like a slut! Fuck me; make me a slut for your cock." I felt him pushing into me. God it felt huge tonight; almost too big to go in. he asked if I was ready for his cock and the fucking I deserved. "Yes fuck, fuck me!" Then he pushed hard, his thick hard cock stretched my pussy until I cried out in pain and ecstasy. "Ooooohhhhhhhhhhh myy gawd, my gawd, you're hurting me! Why is it so big? Jason what are you doing?" A grunt, then another hard push, then, "God damn girl, that's the tightest cunt my dick has ever been in. Doesn't Jason ever fuck this pussy?" "Oh noooo! Who are you? Please stop. I'm married to Jason. He was supposed to come back and fuck mmmmeeeee. AAaaaaaggghhgghhghhg noooo, no more please, please it hurts!" "Fuck it baby, fuck my big fat cock. I knew the other night when you told me you liked how my hands felt squeezing your tight ass that you would love getting fucked by my big cock." I was yelling at him to stop but my body was loving what he was doing. I knew it was wrong feeling like this, but I had never had a cock this big or had ever been fucked this good, and I wasn't going to stop him now. By the time Bill had cum his second time in me, I had lost track of how many orgasms I had had. It seemed like one long continuous orgasm after it once started. When I finally came to enough to realize who it had been that fucked me, he was gone. Damn him. He had raped me and I had liked it. I wondered where Jason had gone. Why did he leave me alone? Was this what Bill and Jason had been discussing when I was told by Karen they were talking? Did Jason give his permission for Bill to fuck me? Why had I gotten so dizzy and passed out on three drinks? My head was all clouded; my body was aching from Bills rough fucking. He said he was going to fuck me like a slut, and he did. I turned a light on and found my clothes and slipped them on to go to the bathroom. I stood and took a step. Ooohh, my gawd. My pussy was so sore I wanted to cry. I walked into the bathroom, taking very small steps, wondering what I will tell Jason if he asks why I'm walking like this. The next morning, when we were getting ready to leave, he either didn't notice or he already knew, because he never said a word about it. He never did explain why he never came back to the room that night, or what he had been doing. I didn't push it as I didn't want him asking me about anything that happened to me that night either. Chapter02 Jason meets Alan New Years Eve Party Bill called me a few nights later wanting to know how I was feeling after getting so drunk. I told him it must have been something else; that I had only drank four drinks after I'd eaten. He laughed and said maybe they had mixed them a little strong. He hinted around that he would like to see me more since I was such a fun person. I thought "Yeah, I'm a fun person when you're between my legs. I said "Jason doesn't like to go out that much." He said I could come over anytime; Jason didn't have to come along. He was sure it would be okay with Jason. I'm thinking what the hell did Jason do; give me to Bill to fuck anytime he wanted me? Maybe he traded me to Bill for Karen; or maybe Bill serviced all of those women with his big cock, and Jason could have any of them as long as Bill was free to fuck me if I was willing or maybe drugged. He asked if I had enjoyed myself at the party. I told him I'd had a real good time; what I could remember of it. He laughed and said maybe if he came over sometime I would be able to remember what happened. He was sure I would enjoy it. I told Bill I had to go, that I had another call coming in, so he said bye and hung up. I didn't have another call, but I didn't want him to know he was starting to get to me, talking about what had happened between us. I was soaking wet by the time we hung up. I went to work that next Monday after the party and was still sore, but no one asked if I had gotten hurt. I found I liked working with the lawyers it was exciting to me to see how they were able to figure all the different aspects of a case and how to win it in court. Summer was over and I had avoided going to anymore BBQs at Bill and Karen's, Jason had gone alone a couple of times, but I didn't care to be put through that again so I had begged off sick. I did however talk Jason into going to my company New Years Eve Party. It turned out to be a lot of fun or at least I thought so. Jason pouted most of the night as he didn't like Alan Radkie. He's the lawyer I do most of my work for. He's around 6 feet tall, 45 years old, 185 pounds, salt and pepper black hair, and is quite handsome. I've heard he's quite a ladies man, but I guess I'm not his type or don't fit into his criteria of what he thinks a sexy woman is. He has never so much as made a pass at me, which is fine with me. I came here to work, not get laid by my boss. After I introduced Alan to Jason, Jason later commented that he didn't like Alan. He said Alan thought himself a cocksman with all the ladies, and an arrogant asshole. I said, "But he really isn't like that at all." Then he said, "Has he ever hit on you Marcie?" I said, "Damn it Jason, don't start on that crap. No he has never wanted to get in my panties not like some of your so called good friends have tried." Jason looked at me and said, "Have only tried?" Before I could answer him, Alan walked up and asked me to dance. I accepted, and was quite surprised by him asking me, but was glad to get away from Jason for awhile, before we blew up here at the party. I noticed Alan's wife dancing with some guy and he seemed to be holding her more like a lover than a dance partner. I was wondering about what Jason had said just as Alan walked up. Did he know Bill had fucked me? Was he in on it? Then I heard Alan saying something bringing me back to the party. I said, "I'm sorry Alan, I didn't hear you." I could see him watching his wife over the top of my head. He said, "I said I had no idea that you would feel so good in my arms or I would have paid more attention to you. As you can see, my wife is quite lovely, but she's too thin. Those boobs aren't real, and her ass is bony. I bet you feel good in bed, Marcie. I'd sure love to find out. Your breasts feel so firm and yet soft. I bet you have great nipples too, don't you Marcie?" "I, I, Alan you shouldn't be talking this way to me. We're both married, and I work for you." Alan said, "If you ever get a divorce, I'll make you my mistress, okay? Then he chuckled. I could tell then he had had way too much to drink. Jason and Marcie Just as the dance ended, the lights dimmed, the whistles started blowing, and horns were tooting. Alan put his arms around me and pulled me tight against his body and leaned down and kissed me; a deep long kiss, filling my mouth with his tongue until I felt my panties get wet. I didn't even try to pull back. God, it felt good to be kissed like that, but then it ended and he said in a low voice, "Happy New Year, and may it be a great year for both of us." He started to walk away then stopped, saying, "By the way, you're a great kisser," winked, and left walking towards his wife and her gentleman. I couldn't help but wonder who he was and what was going on between him and Alan's wife, I got back to Jason to find him fuming mad. "What the hell was he doing kissing you happy New Year, you're supposed to be kissing me, Marcie." I said, "Would you have been kissing me if Karen or Kim had been here or would I have had to wait my turn?" "Damn it Marcie that was more than a New Years eve kiss. Is there something going on between you two?" I said, "No Jason, but if you keep accusing me of it, it just might happen." He said, "Grab your purse and coat, we're leaving." I didn't really want to stay but I wanted to mess with Jason's mind. "But I want to stay, Jason." "We're leaving Marcie." "Come on Jason, I never get to go out." "I'm not staying and watching you dance and kiss that prick you call a boss." "Oohh Jason, I'd love to kiss that prick," smiling now as I taunted him. By this time we were outside and almost to the car before he realized I was going with him, it was a quiet ride home. When we got undressed and into bed I tried to take Jason's cock in my hand, but he turned over onto his stomach. I said, "What's wrong Jason, I thought you might want to fuck me seeing it's a new year? "Well you're pretty damn stupid if I have to tell you what's wrong, Marcie." "Let me see if I can guess, Jason. You're pissed because I danced and kissed my boss, is that it?" "You're smarter than I thought, Marcie." "Would it have been okay if it had been your friends who were kissing me and feeling my ass? Telling me how bad they wanted to fuck your wife, and you saying it would be okay like you did in that first club. You said it was okay for Bill to feel my ass. How would you feel if I told you Bill has wanted to fuck your wife every time we party with them?" "Is that all it has ever been Marcie? Him wanting to fuck you, or have you fucked him already?" I'm glad it was pitch dark in the bedroom so he couldn't see my face. "Fuck you Jason, is that what he has told you that he has fucked me?" Jason said, "I'm tired and want to sleep." Chapter 03 Marcie comes home sick I got up and went into the spare bedroom and crawled into bed. I wanted Jason to think I was really pissed off for him believing Bill about fucking me. I'm sure now it had been put up by Bill and Jason to have Bill fuck me, but why? Had Jason wanted to fuck Karen or maybe Kim? Or maybe everyone there had swapped off all night. I fell asleep that night thinking about Alan kissing me and Bill fucking me with his huge fat cock. He had said I would be wanting it again, that it would just be a matter of time until I would want his big fat cock in my pussy again. God, I hated him for being so damn arrogant about it. I think he was right, I had thought about that night many times since, but I was going to fight the urge no matter what. I fell asleep with my fingers exploring myself. It was two months later that I went home sick with a really bad cold. Things were slow at the office and Alan had said for me to go ahead and go home and get well. As I pulled up, I wondered why Jason was home. Had he gotten sick too? I went into the house and heard music playing, and sounds coming from down the hall. I was just about to call out to Jason when I heard a woman screaming to be fucked harder. I stopped dead in my tracks, Jason was fucking someone in our bed,I took out my cell phone, set it to take pictures, and walked slowly towards our bedroom. I got there just in time to see Jason lift her legs onto his shoulders and ram his cock deep into Kim's cunt. She screamed, "Harder, fuck me harder, Jason." He was pounding into her pussy as I took pictures. Soon he yelled he was cumming. Kim screamed for him to cum in her, she wanted his sperm in her pussy. He collapsed on top of her, and then rolled off onto her side, his eyes closed. He said, "God Kim, it gets better every time we fuck. Your pussy is so hot, I want to fuck you every day." Kim giggled trying to catch her breath. "You do fuck me almost every day, but as soon as you get rested, you're going to fuck me until I orgasm until I can't cum anymore. I'll settle for your talented tongue for right now." Then she sat up and saw me standing there. She said "Jason." I said, "What the fuck is going on here, you fucking whore. Fucking my husband in my bed? Get the hell out of here, and take that asshole with you!" Jason said, "Now Marcie, please calm down. We can talk about this." I screamed, "Get out! Get the fuck out of my house, both of you!" As they both got dressed, Jason said, "I'll be back after I take Kim back to her car. We'll talk then." I said, "There's nothing to talk about, and I don't care if you ever come back, now get out." "We'll talk; you'll see once you understand what's going on." "Jason you always say I'm stupid, but I do know what fucking looks like and that's what was going on." "But Marcie there's more to it than that." "Get the fuck out now!" I went into the spare bed room and locked the door and lay down on the bed and cried. I woke up to Jason knocking at the bedroom door and calling my name. I felt really bad by now. I could feel I had a high fever. I opened the door and went into the bathroom and found some cold and flu medicine and took that. I came out and went into the kitchen to boil some water to make tea; that always made me feel better when I had a bad cold. Jason came in and sat down at the table. I didn't even look at him. He said, "Marcie, let me talk to you about it, okay?" I said, "I'm too sick to talk now. We'll talk when I get better. Now leave me alone." A couple of days later, Jason and I were sitting at the table drinking coffee when the phone rang. I picked it up and said, "Hello" in a very hoarse voice. Oh, hello Mr. Radkie, oh okay, 'Alan' then," I said teasingly." I looked at Jason and saw the anger well up on his face. "I'm feeling like I'm going to live today. The two days before, I was hoping I wouldn't make it, but I'll be back to work Monday for sure. I may be hoarse, but I'll be there. I know how important it is to you. Okay I'll get plenty of rest. Oh no, there won't be any of that going on at least until I get feeling much better and back to work. I looked over at Jason and saw the daggers shooting at me from his eyes. I wanted him to know I hadn't forgotten or forgiven him for cheating on me with Kim. I know it makes him angry to hear me flirt with Alan. "Okay Alan and thank you for calling, bye bye". As I hung up the phone Jason said, "Isn't he sweet." I said, "Yes he is. Alan at least gives a damn about me." "Oh I bet he does." Jason said. "He misses his sweet young pussy." "I don't want to hear anymore about Alan, okay? We have other things to discuss. Like what are we going to do about you fucking that cunt in my bed?" "Please Marcie can't we just let it slide, and go on with our lives? It's over between Kim and I; it was just a fling." "No Jason, I'm going to have revenge on you or you will keep on doing this. Maybe if you feel the hurt I felt watching you fucking her, you will not be so quick to cheat on me again. I'll let you know by next week what my revenge is going to be." I already knew, but I wanted Jason to think about it for awhile. I got up and went back to my bedroom and lay down. Soon I was asleep again. I had another medicine induced dream. This time it was about me being fucked in a pitch black room. I couldn't see anything, or who was fucking me, but it was hurting me it was so big. I heard myself screaming for him to stop, but a voice kept telling him, "Fuck her, make her crave your big fat cock. She will become addicted to fucking your big cock and want more and more." He plunged his monster cock all the way into me and I screamed out loud as his huge cock caused me to start a never ending orgasm. I woke up with Jason shouting at me through the bedroom door, "Are you alright? I heard you screaming." "Yes ,yes I'm alright it was just a nightmare." As I sat up to go to the bathroom, I put my hand on the bed to help myself up and felt the sheet was sopping wet. My god, I'd had an orgasm dreaming about being fucked by a huge cock. In the next few days, I thought about what I was going to do about Jason's cheating on me. By Thursday I had decided on my revenge. Jason and I were sitting outside on the deck drinking a beer. I said, "Jason, I have decided to take my revenge on you. It's too bad I can't get revenge on Kim at the same time, but she will just have to wait and wonder when it will happen." Jason looked at me with sad eyes, and said, "I thought maybe you were going to forget about that." I said, "No Jason, it's something I have to do." Jason sighed and said, "What is it Marcie?" "I'm going to take my revenge with Alan." Jason's head jerked up, "No Marcie, not with Alan; anybody else, but not him. You know how I hate him already." "Yes I do Jason, and that's why I have decided to do it with Alan. I have already talked to him and he is more than happy to do this for me. We will get a room at the Holiday Express and however long he lasts that's how long my revenge will be. It will happen this Saturday night as his wife is out of town. Now I may come home that night or I may not. It depends on his staying power. Is that clear?" Jason sat there in silence, then he said, "Marcie, please don't do this with him. This will be beyond revenge. Don't do this to me, to us." "You know I have to Jason, you must be made to feel the hurt I felt." Jason said in a low voice, "Marcie I'm not sure I can take you being with him. I'm begging you not to go with him, it may well end our marriage Marcie." "That's the chance I will have to take." Then I got up and went back to shower and go to bed. Chapter 04 Marcie gets even I didn't think Saturday was ever going to end until it was time to get ready. I was in the bathroom shaving my underarms and pussy. I had never shaved it for Jason, but it was bald now. When I saw Jason watching me as he sat on the bed, I pretended not to notice him watching as I lifted my leg up on the edge of the tub and carefully shaved my pussy for the first time ever. I had kept it trimmed but never shaved. I thought I saw a tear on his cheek. I finished up and went into the bedroom to dress. I acted startled when I saw Jason sitting there. I walked over to my dresser and took out my brand new nipple-less lace bra and put it on. When Jason saw my naked nipples sticking through the holes in the cups he gasped out loud. Then I put on my crotch-less lace panties. I deliberately spread my legs and looked down checking to make sure he saw they were crotch-less. He got up and went into the kitchen. I put on the same pink sweater and black hip-hugger skirt, stockings and shoes I had worn that night to the club. I put on my dangling diamond earrings, and then piled my hair up leaving some hanging across my eye. Then I went to the kitchen and asked Jason if I looked okay to go to dinner with a lover., He swallowed hard and said, "You look beautiful Marcie. I just wish it was for me." "I do too Jason, maybe some other time it will be." Jason said, "If you go with him tonight, it will be over for us Marcie. I just know it will be. Once you have been with him, you will never want to come back to me." "Oh Jason, you will get over it just like I did. You'll see, call your good friend Bill, and talk to him. I'm sure he will be able to think of something to make you feel better, like maybe sharing one of his lady friends. I'm sure Karen would love to hold you and make you feel better, like I'm positive she already has." Jason's head jerked up looking at me his face red with anger. I said, "Remember, don't bother waiting up for me as I may not be home tonight." I left the house and met Alan at the Holiday Express lounge. We had a drink and then went and had dinner. By the time we finished eating, there was a band playing in the lounge, so we went in and got a table to relax and have a drink. Alan said, "Marcie, you are absolutely stunning tonight, I had no idea you were so beautiful." "Oh Alan, you're just trying to get me to change my mind that's all." "My god Marcie, can you blame me?" "Maybe someday Alan, but not tonight." "By the way Marcie, the PI called and let me know everything was in place and set to go." "Oh great. I was hoping he had gotten in touch to let you know." It was after 11-o-clock before we took the elevator up to the room I had rented for our meeting. I had rented this room as I was sure Jason was having me watched tonight to see if I actually met with Alan and went with him to a room. We went in and Alan made us a drink at the wet bar then we sat down to talk about him being my lawyer. If Jason decided to sue me for divorce and take everything from me on the grounds of adultery, Alan said it might be best if I hire someone outside of our firm as it might cause somewhat of a scandal if people thought he and I were involved. He gave me names and numbers of friends of his that were very good divorce lawyers as our firm isn't a divorce firm. We talked until almost 2 AM. Then I told Alan I thought it was time for me to head home. He said he hoped everything worked out for me and we left the room together. We said goodnight in the parking area and I went home. I made sure my hair was messed up, my stockings were wrinkled, and my skirt half twisted. I pinched my nipples until they poked out of my sweater like two strawberries, then I went into the house. I walked in and saw Jason sitting there in his recliner waiting for me. He said, "Well, it looks like you did what you set out to do." "Yes, I did Alan, and it's over and done." "And so are we Marcie, I'm not going to sit by and accept you fucking that asshole Alan." "I'm sorry you feel that way Jason, after expecting me to accept it from you and Kim. At least I didn't bring him into our home and fuck him. By the way Jason, I've been meaning to ask you, how many of our so called friends have you fucked? I wouldn't mind getting some more revenge with Alan, Jason stared at me like he was ready to say something then changed his mind. "Was Karen good in bed? She was making it pretty plain, all you had to do was head her down the hall to the bedroom." Jason glared at me and said nothing. Jason filed for divorce on grounds of adultery. I tried talking him out of it, but he and his lawyer wouldn't even have a meeting. So I contested it. It was all set to go to court when they decided to have a conference with me and my lawyer. I told them I wanted a 75-25 split since it was Jason that committed the adultery not me. They laughed and said I must be crazy. Then I played the tape from in the room that night with Alan. They then said I couldn't prove when I had taped it, so I showed them the video of Alan and I sitting there talking about him being my lawyer. It showed we never touched each other, not even to shake hands or a kiss on the cheek. Then they offered a 60-40 split, so I brought out my cell phone pictures that I had downloaded on my pc and made into 8x10 photos of Jason and Kim fucking in my bed. They put their heads together and agreed to 75-25. The papers were signed and it was over in four months. That was four months ago. Alan and I never have gotten together, not yet anyway. As far as I'm concerned it's still open, but maybe it's better that we don't become involved being we work together. He has hinted to me that he thinks his wife has him watched, looking for a chance to get her claws into him. I'm sitting here alone sipping wine on a Friday night. What kind of a life is that for a 29 year old woman? I started looking back at all the things that happened in the short time since Jason and I moved out here to Southern California; the people we met, the times we had, and all the parties. My thoughts went to Jason fucking Kim. I'm sure she wasn't the only one. I'm positive Jason fucked Karen more than once. I'm sure she was hot for his young body. Ahh yes, then there's Bill. God, I never will forget the night he fucked me with that big cock of his. I always had thought he and Jason had set me up to be fucked by Bill, but why didn't he bring it up at the conference? The only reason I can think of is he couldn't prove it. It would be his word against mine, and since I had proof of him and Kim, I don't think the judge would have bought his story even if Bill would have come forward. God that Bill has got a big cock! I can almost feel it now. I haven't been with a man since before the New Years Eve party, and here it is August. My god, I haven't had a cock in me in forever. I picked up my cell and hit speed dial. It's ringing. "Hello, Bill. How have you been? Haven't heard from you for awhile. I'm doing great! So what's up tonight? Hahaha. Really? It's really up? I think it's always up. So what's Karen up to? She is? When will she be back? Tuesday, huh? Hey, there's no reason why you should be sitting over there all alone and me sitting over here all alone. Why don't you come over and we can talk about the first thing that comes up? Hahahaha, okay. That sounds great to me; I'm not doing anything until Monday. There shouldn't be much left untouched by then. I hope so too. Hahaha, okay, I'll see you in a few minutes. By the way Bill, I hate to admit it, but you were right when you said someday I would call you. I held out for eight months, but I finally had to give in and call you. I should have been smart and called you right away. Look at all the great cock I missed out on. I'm all shrunk back like I was before that night with you. I might even be tighter now; I haven't had a cock for eight months. No I'm not lying, between Jason and the divorce and working I didn't have time to go get laid, and then you quit calling me so I thought you didn't want me anymore. Oh okay, I'll let you prove it to me tonight. Okay, am I still your slut? What do you think? I'm calling aren't I? See you soon. Bye."