Recently, I just discovered that my wife, who has been married to me for 11 years, actually has a lover relationship with several men, but I have never found any clues.
Moreover, she not only dated those men in private, but also had group sex with them, which made me feel even more furious.
How did I know?
I fucking caught this slut's current Ah!
I would like to ask everyone, what would you do if you saw a woman you really like being gang-raped by a group of men with big cocks?
When you discover such a lewd scene, and the woman you deeply love deeply, kneels in front of you and crys and begs for your forgiveness, what should you do?
In addition, in addition to her greatly hurting our marriage, she is likely to ruin my job.
Because among those men who gang raped her, one of them was my boss.
Even though my boss repeatedly swears that he didn't know Marty was my wife at all, what an embarrassing thing it would be to face this man who gang-raped my wife every day if I went to work in the company!
Although I believe the boss is telling the truth, and although the boss promises to compensate me at work in the future, I still feel very awkward.
Moreover, Marty kept swearing to me that she still loved me very much, had no intention of hurting me at all, and did not want to lose me at all.
You said, what should I do after hearing what they said?
For most men, the only solution is to completely cut off their relationship with this woman, throw this slut on the street, and start a new life.
But, unfortunately, I still love this slut and I am very reluctant to lose her.
But, after she did so many things that made me shame, how should I continue to live with her?
How could I listen to her sweetly saying that she loves me while listening to her description of how much she likes the big cocks she raped her?
I really want to write a letter to ask marriage experts Ann Landes or Deere Abby and ask them to give me some advice.
For the past 12 years, Marty has been working as an administrative secretary at XYZ.
In the last five years, she also served as the company's chairman and CEO's personal secretary.
In her work, a very important task is to accompany her boss through cities, meet with XYZ company customers or conduct business negotiations.
Generally speaking, she has to travel twice a month on average, and each time takes two to three days.
It was during such a trip that she began to become the public lady of the company.
On a trip that was no different from usual, her boss Darren was very happy because he signed a large contract and wanted to find a place to celebrate.
So that night, Darren invited several people, including Marty, to have dinner and dance together.
Everyone had a great time that night, and Marty was constantly invited to dance with several men, some of whom even thought about her.
Marty is a very sexy woman. Her sexual desire is stimulated and her face becomes redder and redder while dancing with men.
At around 10 pm, the party ended, and Darren and Marty returned to the hotel they stayed at.
In the elevator, Darren asked Marty to go to his room, because there was an important meeting early the next morning and he needed her to prepare some desk for him.
There is nothing new about this. Marty has been doing this for her boss over the years, so there should be no problem.
So, Marty told the boss that she would go back to the room first, call me to report safety, and then go to the boss's room to prepare for tomorrow's meeting.
The boss told Marty that there was actually no need to be so troublesome. She could call the safe phone in his room, which would save some time.We quickly finished the preparations and could go to bed early.
The boss said.
When Marty heard him say this, she thought the boss asked her to finish her work quickly and then go back to her room to go to bed early.
After entering the boss's room, the first thing Darren did was to go to the small bar to pour two glasses of wine for him and Marty.
Then he asked Marty to make a meeting memo for him first, and then wait for him to review what Marty wrote before asking her to call me, so that it would save time even more.
If you want to say some sweet words to your husband, I can hide in the bathroom and never disturb your privacy.
Darren said half-jokingly and half-seriously.
Haha, nothing, my sweet words just tell him that I love him, you don’t have to hide in the bathroom.
Marty also said with a smile.
When Marty called me, she asked me how I was doing this day, and I told her about my situation.
Just as we were on the phone, Darren walked behind Marty, reached out and held her breasts and rubbed them, and kissed her neck.
Darren's actions surprised Marty very much, and she stopped halfway through her words.
During this brief pause, many things flashed into Marty's mind.
If she screamed loudly at this time, then what happened there might be immediately discovered by me. When they came back, there might be many troubles.
Marty immediately thought about what kind of revenge I might take against her and her boss, which might ruin her future in the company.
She thought she would definitely lose her job, and she would not get a good word from the company to look for a job elsewhere, and even her performance in the company would be badly evaluated.
Thinking of this, Marty decided to hold back the attack for the time being and wait until she finished calling me.Then, I tried to find a way to cleverly get rid of Darren's entanglement and leave his room.
However, Marty's ideas and practices did not work.
The wine she drank and the desires she aroused when she danced was that she felt very comfortable and didn't feel disgusted at all.
At the same time, she confidently believed that as long as she did not hang up the phone call she was talking to me, Darren would not dare to do more excessive things to her, so as not to be heard by me on the other end of the phone.
Unfortunately, Marty's judgment was wrong again.
Seeing that Marty could not resist or dared to shout loudly, Darren became even more arrogant. He rubbed Marty's breasts with one hand and lifted her skirt above her waist with the other, and his hard penis was pressed against her ass through his jeans.
Then his hand slid into her panties and rubbed against her pussy.
Then he inserted one leg between her legs and spread her legs hard.
At this time, Marty really didn't know what to do.
Although she felt that the best defense was not to hang up and talk to me, Darren didn't seem to be afraid of what sound his movements would cause. I heard and suspected them on the other end of the phone.
In other words, Marty's expected defensive effect did not appear, and her misjudgment and indecision made her constantly lose the opportunity to stop Darren.
She heard the sound of him unzipping his pants, then she felt his thick, hot cock penetrate into her crotch and thrust back and forth.
Suddenly, Darren took away the hand that was playing with her breasts, and the other hand released her waist, but instead of stopping harassing her, he pulled her tightly with one hand, grabbed her hair with the other hand, and pressed her face down.
As her upper body was bent, she had to spread her legs to maintain balance, so that Darren's hard cock was pressed against her pussy through her panties.
Darren continued to move forward, rubbing his glans open the thin belt in Marty's crotch, spreading Marty's labia, and then exerting force, his penis inserted into her body.
He held Marty's hips with both hands, moved his body back and forth, and his penis was slowly and firmly thrusting in Marty's vagina.
Marty was still on the phone with me at this time, but her expression was already a little dazed.
Her sexual desire stimulated by Darren's big cock, mixed with the emotions of being teased by a man while dancing in the bar earlier, and the guilt and shame of betraying her husband, making her unable to do it, but she couldn't stop.
Just one minute later, her body began to unconsciously respond to Darren's thrusting, and at the same time she felt how evil it was to be raped by another man while talking on the phone with her husband!
Darren slowly put Marty down on the floor and let her lie on her back.
When he took off her panties, Marty did not resist and tried to spread her thighs after taking off her lower body, so that Darren could enter her body more conveniently.
Then she lay on the floor, letting Darren's penis slide in her vagina, while intimately telling me how much she loves me, misses me, wants to have sex with me, and so on.
Marty's legs were wrapped around Darren's back and kept talking to me until Darren ejaculated into her vagina before saying goodbye to me.
After I hung up the phone, Marty was still lying motionless, waiting for Darren to get up from her body, take the receiver in her hand and hang it up, then Darren returned to her and knelt beside her, with her half-soft cock only a few inches away from her mouth.
Marty knew what he wanted, so she opened her mouth and took the cock that had just raped her.
Later, Marty stayed in Darren's room, the two of them were having sex all the time, and by the early morning, both of them were exhausted and almost dead.
At the meeting the next morning, both of them were very tired and almost fell asleep several times.
While having breakfast, both of them agreed that the passion that night was just an accidental event, and their relationship should be purely a working relationship in the future.
For most of that day, Marty was suppressed by a sense of guilt, and she was thinking about how to tell me what happened between her and Darren and how to keep our marriage.
After the meeting, Marty and Darren returned to the hotel together. As soon as they got out of the elevator, Darren grabbed Marty's arm and pulled her into his room.
After entering the room, Darren picked up the phone and notified the hotel front desk that he and Marty had to renew their room for another day.
Before he could hang up the phone, Marty had taken off her clothes and lay on the bed and spread her thighs waiting for him.
That night, when Marty called me to tell me they were going to stay there for one more day, she was kneeling on the bed, sticking her butt and letting Darren fuck her from behind.
I don't know why.
Marty confessed to me afterwards, but since I had the first time with him, I always felt like he had used some magic power to me.Actually, after having sex with him for the first time, I didn’t feel good at all, and I didn’t like him at all, but as long as we were alone, I could never refuse anything he did to me.
On the night of the meeting, they had sex almost all night, and by the next day, they stayed in bed until the afternoon when they were about to catch the plane, their bodies were not separated.
Marty arrived home a little earlier than I got off work. She took a shower, changed into new stockings and high heels and waited for my return.
On that night, she was very greedy and kept having sex with me, trying to wash away her guilt in this way, but she could not eliminate her inner self-blame, so she confessed to me everything she did.
Darren had to have sex with her four times a week for the next few weeks.
He raped her at the desk in his office, took her to a hotel for lunch, asked Marty to have him blowjob in the car in the parking lot, and even took his wife out once, taking Marty home during the daytime work hours to rape her.
In order to enjoy Marty's body better during work hours, Darren bought a new sofa for his office, and then started having sex with Marty on the sofa every morning at work, and before getting off work, he called Marty to his office and fucked him again.
In order to relieve her inner guilt, Marty always fucked me to death every night after returning home from the company.
Three weeks later, Darren arranged another three-day business trip, two of which were to talk about business and stay in bed with Marty for one day to have sex with him.
Darren no longer booked two rooms on this business trip, so he asked Marty to live with him directly.
Later, this was how it took for most of the year.
Darren can rape Marty anytime, anywhere, whether in the company or on a business trip.
When Marty returned home, she always relieved her inner uneasiness and guilt by making continuous love with me.
Marty told me that she didn't know why she was letting Darren do whatever she wanted to do to her, and whenever Darren pointed his finger at his bulging crotch, she couldn't help but kneel in front of him, taking out his hard cock and moving and sucking.
Later, Darren's behavior of playing with Marty became even more unscrupulous, and he even began to let Marty serve other men.
Once, Marty accompanied Darren to Chicago to audit the company's office there.
The next night, just as Marty was kneeling in front of Darren and sucking his cock, someone knocked on the door.
Darren went over and opened the door, and outside it was Phil, the manager of the Chicago office.
After Darren let Phil in, he smiled and said to Marty: I have told Phil that because of his hard work and his work in the company's office here is organized, I decided to use you as a reward for him.Come on, go and have a blowjob for him.
Marty looked at Phil at a loss, then at Darren. Knowing that the boss's words were not joking, she knelt in front of Phil as the boss's instructions.
The two men gang raped Marty one night and one morning. It was not until the time when the plane took off that Darren and Marty hurriedly bid farewell to Phil and rushed to the airport.
Since then, Marty has become a company's free public prostitute.
From that day on, Darren often used Marty to reward hard-working employees, entertain important customers, and build new business relationships.
Soon, Marty spent a lot more time in bed than she had to sit behind her desk.
Of course, Darren did not treat Marty badly, he promoted her position in the company, increased bonuses, clothing allowances, and paid for her gasoline and car repairs with the company's credit card.
Originally, Darren wanted to equip Marty with a company's car, but Marty felt that it was too ostentatious. Even if the people in the company disagree, it might arouse my suspicion.
Later, Darren introduced Marty to my boss, Dale.
Of course, Darren didn't know that Dell was my boss at the time, and I didn't know that my boss would know Darren at all.
Darren and Dell are members of the same fitness club, and their wives also participate in beauty and bodybuilding training classes together, so the two bosses became good friends.
Since I don’t like social engagements and never take Marty to various parties and friendship activities held by our company, Marty has never met my boss before.
That time, Darren's wife went back to her parents' home, and Darren took Marty back to his house.
Before that, he had called his good friend Dell and asked him to come and play with them.
At Darren's house, Marty was gang-raped by the two men all day long. They enjoyed her body one after another or at the same time and asked her to provide them with various services.
Finally, when Dale said goodbye, he asked Darren if he could borrow Marty at any time, and Darren generously replied: Of course Ah, no problem, you can borrow her at any time.Do you think it's OK, my little sweetheart?
Marty nodded in agreement.Since then, Marty has also become a free public prostitute in our company.
And so, for the three years since then, Marty has always followed Darren and Dell’s call, providing free sex to any man at the time and place they designated.
It was completely accidental to find that Marty and those men were promiscuous.
That day, Marty told me that she was taking a night flight to Atlanta for business trips that night with her boss Darren, and during the day, my boss, Dell, invited me to attend a party at his home to meet with some of our company's important customers and suppliers.
I usually don’t participate in such activities, but when I thought that Marty left at night, I was bored at home alone, so I readily accepted his invitation.
At about 6 o'clock in the evening, I arrived at my boss's house.
There were some people gathered in his family, most of which I knew, but they were just ordinary friends, so I just greeted them casually and chatted.
During this process, I found that there were always some people running upstairs. I was a little curious and asked Dell: Are they going to play poker upstairs?
No, it's much more interesting than playing poker.Upstairs is Ah, the most precious property of our company, who is showing all the company employees how much the company values them and appreciates them.If you want, you can also go upstairs to visit her Ah.
Oh, thank you, I still don't want it, thank you Ah.I've had a lot of fun already.
Leaving Dell, I went to the kitchen to pour myself another beer.
When I came back, I saw a woman standing at the entrance of the stairs with her back to me.
She was wearing nylon stockings, high heels and a black short skirt, and the look that looked very familiar made me feel a little uneasy.
Just as I walked to a distance of 5 feet from her, she suddenly turned around and screamed loudly as soon as she saw me, then turned around and ran upstairs quickly.
Hearing the commotion, Dell ran over to see what was going on.He looked at me with a shocked expression and asked: What happened?Look at you as if you have seen a devil.
I couldn't speak in a daze, and finally muttered: It's worse than that, I saw my wife.
Dell looked at me, turned his head and looked upstairs, then turned around and said, Oh, my God Ah!
I turned around and walked out of his house.
That night, Marty never went home.At around 9 a.m. the next day, the doorbell of my house rang. I opened the door and saw Dell standing outside the door. He said: Can I go in?
I turned sideways and let him in.
Seeing that you didn't go to work in the company in the morning, I think I'd better come to your house.I think you will definitely not answer my phone call, right?
I took him into my kitchen, poured him a cup of coffee, and we sat down together on a chair next to the dining table.
I really don't know.I swear to God that I don't know she is your wife at all.
I didn't say anything, just looked at him shrugging.
Then, Dell told me in detail how he knew Marty through Darren, and he only knew her name, not what her last name was.
He told me that every time he wanted to use Marty, he would always call Darren and inform Marty by Darren.
If I had her phone number, maybe I could tell she was your wife.I swear to God that I will never see her again.Now, she is still in my house and she dare not come back.
He saw a hint of hatred and anger passing by my face, and quickly said: No, no, don't get me wrong. She is not afraid of you hitting her, she feels shameless to face you.
I still didn't say anything, but looked at him shrugging.
He understood that it seemed difficult to ask me to say something now, so he looked at me for a few seconds and said: I know that our relationship will be very tense for a period of time. Maybe this tense relationship will last for a long time, but I will definitely find a way to compensate you, I promise you.But I hope you don't quit because this happened. You need to calm down for a while before making a decision, and also give us time to figure out how to better solve this problem.Please, this is my request.
After saying that, Dell stood up and walked slowly towards the door.
I followed him, and just as he walked down the first step, I called him and said, Tell her to come home, we need to have a good talk.
Marty came back around 2 pm, and I was sitting on the sofa in the living room, watching CNN broadcast news about Iraq from TV.
She walked into the room and sat in a chair opposite me.
I turned my head and looked at her, but she didn't dare to look into my eyes.
Her eyes looked at the floor and said softly: Sorry.
I looked at her for a while, and then asked: Are you sorry for doing that, or are you sorry for being caught and doing this?
She didn't look up and didn't answer my question.After a deadly silence, I asked again: Why?Why do you do this?How long has it been done?
Tears flowed down her cheeks and she began to sob.
I stood up and said: When you stop your false tears and are willing to talk to me, then come to my study to find me.
After saying that, I left the living room.
Five minutes later, she walked into my study, sat on the chair opposite me, and began to tell me her story in full, how it started, how long it had lasted, etc.
She told me that Darren seemed to have used magic on her, making her unable to disobey him.
I sat there motionlessly, listening carefully to her finish everything, and then said: It's simply nonsense, Marty, what you said is total nonsense!Maybe at first you wanted to have only one experience, but then you fell in love with that feeling, so you kept looking for all kinds of men to fuck.Now, you are caught by me and have been caught by me. Marty, you are caught by me on the spot. All you can do now is to honestly explain everything you have done.What to say: magic is imposed, and those nonsense has no effect at all.
After saying that, I stood up and walked out of the study, ran to the garage to repair my car, hoping to use the labor of repairing the car to dilute the depression and anger in my heart.
At this time, I really didn't know how to answer, so I had to say: Just do whatever you want, I don't care where you sleep.
She stood up from the bed and started taking off her clothes, then I want to sleep with you.Unless you throw me out, I don't see any reason to change the habit I've formed over 11 years, let alone it's a habit I really like.
Our bed is a big size, and there is always a lot of gap between the two of us when we sleep.
But when I woke up that night, Marty curled up tightly beside me like a big spoon.
I moved my body carefully to avoid waking her out of my sleep.
I lay there quietly, looking at the ceiling, and seemed to be thinking about something in my mind, and seemed to be thinking about nothing, and after a while I fell asleep again.
When I woke up in the morning, I immediately smelled the scent of coffee.
Walking downstairs, he found Marty was sitting at the kitchen table, drinking coffee.
I also poured myself a coffee and heard Marty say: What should I do to save our marriage?
I looked at her sitting opposite the table and said: I don’t know what you should do, but you should do something to help me eliminate the impact of those things on me.But, I really don't know what you should do to make me feel better.
OK, then there is a realistic question now. Should I go to work in the company today?Or should I call and quit my job?Or should I notify the company in advance and give them two weeks of preparation time?Please help me with an idea!
I stood up and shook my head to object, you had made all the choices last night, Marty, so just follow your choice.It's time for me to go to work.
As I said that, I turned around and left the kitchen.
Five minutes later, she went to the bedroom to change clothes and was about to go to work.
She saw me watching her change her clothes and said: If you have decided to abandon me, then I must keep my current job.I'm going to work, waiting for your final decision.
Do you do everything at work or just do the job of a secretary?
She looked at me for a long time and said: Let's figure out some things first.I really like everything I do and I really want to continue doing that.If you know nothing about those things now, I will definitely continue to do it.This means that if Darren asked me to accompany a client tonight, or if he wanted to fuck me by himself and I didn't get the exact answer from you, I would definitely do it as Darren asked.
She stopped talking and stood there waiting for my statement, but I didn't know what to say at this time, so I turned to work.
On the way to the company, I spent a lot of time thinking about how I could handle the things Marty did and how to deal with our relationship.
After arriving at the office, in my free time at work, I looked out the window, and I was still thinking about the matter between Marty and me.
There are some thoughts that make me feel uneasy as they seem to show something potential deep in my heart that I can’t be sure if I really want to know about those potential things.
For example, taking our sex life as an example, although I don’t know why Marty suddenly became so passionate about sex and couldn’t wait to have sex with me every day after get off work from the company, I do like her performance that is both eager and lewd.
And, she was right, before discovering what she did at the Dell family, our sex life was very good and our marriage was very happy.
In other words, without my knowledge, what she did not affect our marriage, but instead made our sexual life more diverse.
However, if I put these thoughts into logical thinking because I have made a decision and am not going to divorce her, then now I am facing two choices. First, allow her to continue to maintain a lewd sexual relationship with those men and stimulate our sexual life with her lewd behavior; second, order her to stop dating those men, but in this way, our sexual life may also return to the boredom of twice a week.
After carefully examining these two choices, it is obvious that the first choice is more favorable, but that will damage my self-esteem as a man.
She is my woman, but she was raped by other men without my permission. Without my permission.
I was suddenly shocked by the word I used. Could it be that my subconscious mind was saying that if I had my permission, I could let other men rape my wife?
By around 4 pm, I finally convinced myself that before I saw Marty at the Dells, we had no problems in life and were very happy. The only problem now is that my man’s self-esteem has been hurt a little.
Then, I thought of some new questions. If I acquiesced to her behavior, how should I face my wife who just got home after having sex with another man?
How should I deal with her vagina (and maybe her mouth and anus) filled with other men's semen?
She used to bring other men's semen when she went home, but I didn't know at that time now, would it feel any difference?
In my heart, I would say: Oh, can't I insert my penis into your hole filled with other people's semen?
After learning that she is a free prostitute in the company, will I change my attitude towards her whenever she comes home from get off work from the company?
Also, what would Marty think about these issues?
When she returned home after committing sexual intercourse with those men, would she look down on me, a husband who actually indulged her wife and other men?
Will she think I am a weak man because I acquiesced to her putting me one cuckold after another?
One day, will she say to me like this: If you really love me, shouldn’t you let me do something like that?
In short, will this be a situation that cannot be pleased with no matter how you do it?
Finally, when I got home from get off work at night, I couldn't sort out my thoughts. At this time, I didn't understand what I should do better than when I woke up in the morning.
When I got home, Marty hadn't come back.
By 6:30 pm, she hadn't come back yet, and I knew very well what she was doing.
When she was 7:30 and she hadn't come back yet, I couldn't help but call her.
As soon as the phone rings, Marty should know who called, because only Darren and I knew her phone number.
Now that Darren is staying with her, I can only call her.
Hi!
Marty didn't ask who I was, but just greeted me softly.
Are you doing what I imagined?
Yes.
Darren knows I know?
No.
Didn't you tell him?
No.
Why not tell him?
No need.
Is it unnecessary now or it is never necessary?
Only the three of us know this, my baby.If Dell didn't say it, I would never tell him.But I'm sure Dell wouldn't say it either.
Is he still in your body?
No.
Then has he fucked you?
It's been several times.
Will he fuck you again?
Of course I hope so.
Have you sucked his cock?
Yes, twice.
Well, I'll call you, just want to tell you, please leave some strength for me.
Oh, does that mean you are blessing me?
I really don't know.I just want to tell you that I am trying to find a way to deal with the current situation and I hope we can solve all the problems.
Thank you, my lover.I promise you that I will never let you regret it.Let’s hang up first, my baby, take good care of yourself, I love you!
I'll wait for you to come back.
After saying that, I hung up the phone.Now, I have a feeling that our lives must be very interesting in the next few weeks.
Moreover, she not only dated those men in private, but also had group sex with them, which made me feel even more furious.
How did I know?
I fucking caught this slut's current Ah!
I would like to ask everyone, what would you do if you saw a woman you really like being gang-raped by a group of men with big cocks?
When you discover such a lewd scene, and the woman you deeply love deeply, kneels in front of you and crys and begs for your forgiveness, what should you do?
In addition, in addition to her greatly hurting our marriage, she is likely to ruin my job.
Because among those men who gang raped her, one of them was my boss.
Even though my boss repeatedly swears that he didn't know Marty was my wife at all, what an embarrassing thing it would be to face this man who gang-raped my wife every day if I went to work in the company!
Although I believe the boss is telling the truth, and although the boss promises to compensate me at work in the future, I still feel very awkward.
Moreover, Marty kept swearing to me that she still loved me very much, had no intention of hurting me at all, and did not want to lose me at all.
You said, what should I do after hearing what they said?
For most men, the only solution is to completely cut off their relationship with this woman, throw this slut on the street, and start a new life.
But, unfortunately, I still love this slut and I am very reluctant to lose her.
But, after she did so many things that made me shame, how should I continue to live with her?
How could I listen to her sweetly saying that she loves me while listening to her description of how much she likes the big cocks she raped her?
I really want to write a letter to ask marriage experts Ann Landes or Deere Abby and ask them to give me some advice.
For the past 12 years, Marty has been working as an administrative secretary at XYZ.
In the last five years, she also served as the company's chairman and CEO's personal secretary.
In her work, a very important task is to accompany her boss through cities, meet with XYZ company customers or conduct business negotiations.
Generally speaking, she has to travel twice a month on average, and each time takes two to three days.
It was during such a trip that she began to become the public lady of the company.
On a trip that was no different from usual, her boss Darren was very happy because he signed a large contract and wanted to find a place to celebrate.
So that night, Darren invited several people, including Marty, to have dinner and dance together.
Everyone had a great time that night, and Marty was constantly invited to dance with several men, some of whom even thought about her.
Marty is a very sexy woman. Her sexual desire is stimulated and her face becomes redder and redder while dancing with men.
At around 10 pm, the party ended, and Darren and Marty returned to the hotel they stayed at.
In the elevator, Darren asked Marty to go to his room, because there was an important meeting early the next morning and he needed her to prepare some desk for him.
There is nothing new about this. Marty has been doing this for her boss over the years, so there should be no problem.
So, Marty told the boss that she would go back to the room first, call me to report safety, and then go to the boss's room to prepare for tomorrow's meeting.
The boss told Marty that there was actually no need to be so troublesome. She could call the safe phone in his room, which would save some time.We quickly finished the preparations and could go to bed early.
The boss said.
When Marty heard him say this, she thought the boss asked her to finish her work quickly and then go back to her room to go to bed early.
After entering the boss's room, the first thing Darren did was to go to the small bar to pour two glasses of wine for him and Marty.
Then he asked Marty to make a meeting memo for him first, and then wait for him to review what Marty wrote before asking her to call me, so that it would save time even more.
If you want to say some sweet words to your husband, I can hide in the bathroom and never disturb your privacy.
Darren said half-jokingly and half-seriously.
Haha, nothing, my sweet words just tell him that I love him, you don’t have to hide in the bathroom.
Marty also said with a smile.
When Marty called me, she asked me how I was doing this day, and I told her about my situation.
Just as we were on the phone, Darren walked behind Marty, reached out and held her breasts and rubbed them, and kissed her neck.
Darren's actions surprised Marty very much, and she stopped halfway through her words.
During this brief pause, many things flashed into Marty's mind.
If she screamed loudly at this time, then what happened there might be immediately discovered by me. When they came back, there might be many troubles.
Marty immediately thought about what kind of revenge I might take against her and her boss, which might ruin her future in the company.
She thought she would definitely lose her job, and she would not get a good word from the company to look for a job elsewhere, and even her performance in the company would be badly evaluated.
Thinking of this, Marty decided to hold back the attack for the time being and wait until she finished calling me.Then, I tried to find a way to cleverly get rid of Darren's entanglement and leave his room.
However, Marty's ideas and practices did not work.
The wine she drank and the desires she aroused when she danced was that she felt very comfortable and didn't feel disgusted at all.
At the same time, she confidently believed that as long as she did not hang up the phone call she was talking to me, Darren would not dare to do more excessive things to her, so as not to be heard by me on the other end of the phone.
Unfortunately, Marty's judgment was wrong again.
Seeing that Marty could not resist or dared to shout loudly, Darren became even more arrogant. He rubbed Marty's breasts with one hand and lifted her skirt above her waist with the other, and his hard penis was pressed against her ass through his jeans.
Then his hand slid into her panties and rubbed against her pussy.
Then he inserted one leg between her legs and spread her legs hard.
At this time, Marty really didn't know what to do.
Although she felt that the best defense was not to hang up and talk to me, Darren didn't seem to be afraid of what sound his movements would cause. I heard and suspected them on the other end of the phone.
In other words, Marty's expected defensive effect did not appear, and her misjudgment and indecision made her constantly lose the opportunity to stop Darren.
She heard the sound of him unzipping his pants, then she felt his thick, hot cock penetrate into her crotch and thrust back and forth.
Suddenly, Darren took away the hand that was playing with her breasts, and the other hand released her waist, but instead of stopping harassing her, he pulled her tightly with one hand, grabbed her hair with the other hand, and pressed her face down.
As her upper body was bent, she had to spread her legs to maintain balance, so that Darren's hard cock was pressed against her pussy through her panties.
Darren continued to move forward, rubbing his glans open the thin belt in Marty's crotch, spreading Marty's labia, and then exerting force, his penis inserted into her body.
He held Marty's hips with both hands, moved his body back and forth, and his penis was slowly and firmly thrusting in Marty's vagina.
Marty was still on the phone with me at this time, but her expression was already a little dazed.
Her sexual desire stimulated by Darren's big cock, mixed with the emotions of being teased by a man while dancing in the bar earlier, and the guilt and shame of betraying her husband, making her unable to do it, but she couldn't stop.
Just one minute later, her body began to unconsciously respond to Darren's thrusting, and at the same time she felt how evil it was to be raped by another man while talking on the phone with her husband!
Darren slowly put Marty down on the floor and let her lie on her back.
When he took off her panties, Marty did not resist and tried to spread her thighs after taking off her lower body, so that Darren could enter her body more conveniently.
Then she lay on the floor, letting Darren's penis slide in her vagina, while intimately telling me how much she loves me, misses me, wants to have sex with me, and so on.
Marty's legs were wrapped around Darren's back and kept talking to me until Darren ejaculated into her vagina before saying goodbye to me.
After I hung up the phone, Marty was still lying motionless, waiting for Darren to get up from her body, take the receiver in her hand and hang it up, then Darren returned to her and knelt beside her, with her half-soft cock only a few inches away from her mouth.
Marty knew what he wanted, so she opened her mouth and took the cock that had just raped her.
Later, Marty stayed in Darren's room, the two of them were having sex all the time, and by the early morning, both of them were exhausted and almost dead.
At the meeting the next morning, both of them were very tired and almost fell asleep several times.
While having breakfast, both of them agreed that the passion that night was just an accidental event, and their relationship should be purely a working relationship in the future.
For most of that day, Marty was suppressed by a sense of guilt, and she was thinking about how to tell me what happened between her and Darren and how to keep our marriage.
After the meeting, Marty and Darren returned to the hotel together. As soon as they got out of the elevator, Darren grabbed Marty's arm and pulled her into his room.
After entering the room, Darren picked up the phone and notified the hotel front desk that he and Marty had to renew their room for another day.
Before he could hang up the phone, Marty had taken off her clothes and lay on the bed and spread her thighs waiting for him.
That night, when Marty called me to tell me they were going to stay there for one more day, she was kneeling on the bed, sticking her butt and letting Darren fuck her from behind.
I don't know why.
Marty confessed to me afterwards, but since I had the first time with him, I always felt like he had used some magic power to me.Actually, after having sex with him for the first time, I didn’t feel good at all, and I didn’t like him at all, but as long as we were alone, I could never refuse anything he did to me.
On the night of the meeting, they had sex almost all night, and by the next day, they stayed in bed until the afternoon when they were about to catch the plane, their bodies were not separated.
Marty arrived home a little earlier than I got off work. She took a shower, changed into new stockings and high heels and waited for my return.
On that night, she was very greedy and kept having sex with me, trying to wash away her guilt in this way, but she could not eliminate her inner self-blame, so she confessed to me everything she did.
Darren had to have sex with her four times a week for the next few weeks.
He raped her at the desk in his office, took her to a hotel for lunch, asked Marty to have him blowjob in the car in the parking lot, and even took his wife out once, taking Marty home during the daytime work hours to rape her.
In order to enjoy Marty's body better during work hours, Darren bought a new sofa for his office, and then started having sex with Marty on the sofa every morning at work, and before getting off work, he called Marty to his office and fucked him again.
In order to relieve her inner guilt, Marty always fucked me to death every night after returning home from the company.
Three weeks later, Darren arranged another three-day business trip, two of which were to talk about business and stay in bed with Marty for one day to have sex with him.
Darren no longer booked two rooms on this business trip, so he asked Marty to live with him directly.
Later, this was how it took for most of the year.
Darren can rape Marty anytime, anywhere, whether in the company or on a business trip.
When Marty returned home, she always relieved her inner uneasiness and guilt by making continuous love with me.
Marty told me that she didn't know why she was letting Darren do whatever she wanted to do to her, and whenever Darren pointed his finger at his bulging crotch, she couldn't help but kneel in front of him, taking out his hard cock and moving and sucking.
Later, Darren's behavior of playing with Marty became even more unscrupulous, and he even began to let Marty serve other men.
Once, Marty accompanied Darren to Chicago to audit the company's office there.
The next night, just as Marty was kneeling in front of Darren and sucking his cock, someone knocked on the door.
Darren went over and opened the door, and outside it was Phil, the manager of the Chicago office.
After Darren let Phil in, he smiled and said to Marty: I have told Phil that because of his hard work and his work in the company's office here is organized, I decided to use you as a reward for him.Come on, go and have a blowjob for him.
Marty looked at Phil at a loss, then at Darren. Knowing that the boss's words were not joking, she knelt in front of Phil as the boss's instructions.
The two men gang raped Marty one night and one morning. It was not until the time when the plane took off that Darren and Marty hurriedly bid farewell to Phil and rushed to the airport.
Since then, Marty has become a company's free public prostitute.
From that day on, Darren often used Marty to reward hard-working employees, entertain important customers, and build new business relationships.
Soon, Marty spent a lot more time in bed than she had to sit behind her desk.
Of course, Darren did not treat Marty badly, he promoted her position in the company, increased bonuses, clothing allowances, and paid for her gasoline and car repairs with the company's credit card.
Originally, Darren wanted to equip Marty with a company's car, but Marty felt that it was too ostentatious. Even if the people in the company disagree, it might arouse my suspicion.
Later, Darren introduced Marty to my boss, Dale.
Of course, Darren didn't know that Dell was my boss at the time, and I didn't know that my boss would know Darren at all.
Darren and Dell are members of the same fitness club, and their wives also participate in beauty and bodybuilding training classes together, so the two bosses became good friends.
Since I don’t like social engagements and never take Marty to various parties and friendship activities held by our company, Marty has never met my boss before.
That time, Darren's wife went back to her parents' home, and Darren took Marty back to his house.
Before that, he had called his good friend Dell and asked him to come and play with them.
At Darren's house, Marty was gang-raped by the two men all day long. They enjoyed her body one after another or at the same time and asked her to provide them with various services.
Finally, when Dale said goodbye, he asked Darren if he could borrow Marty at any time, and Darren generously replied: Of course Ah, no problem, you can borrow her at any time.Do you think it's OK, my little sweetheart?
Marty nodded in agreement.Since then, Marty has also become a free public prostitute in our company.
And so, for the three years since then, Marty has always followed Darren and Dell’s call, providing free sex to any man at the time and place they designated.
It was completely accidental to find that Marty and those men were promiscuous.
That day, Marty told me that she was taking a night flight to Atlanta for business trips that night with her boss Darren, and during the day, my boss, Dell, invited me to attend a party at his home to meet with some of our company's important customers and suppliers.
I usually don’t participate in such activities, but when I thought that Marty left at night, I was bored at home alone, so I readily accepted his invitation.
At about 6 o'clock in the evening, I arrived at my boss's house.
There were some people gathered in his family, most of which I knew, but they were just ordinary friends, so I just greeted them casually and chatted.
During this process, I found that there were always some people running upstairs. I was a little curious and asked Dell: Are they going to play poker upstairs?
No, it's much more interesting than playing poker.Upstairs is Ah, the most precious property of our company, who is showing all the company employees how much the company values them and appreciates them.If you want, you can also go upstairs to visit her Ah.
Oh, thank you, I still don't want it, thank you Ah.I've had a lot of fun already.
Leaving Dell, I went to the kitchen to pour myself another beer.
When I came back, I saw a woman standing at the entrance of the stairs with her back to me.
She was wearing nylon stockings, high heels and a black short skirt, and the look that looked very familiar made me feel a little uneasy.
Just as I walked to a distance of 5 feet from her, she suddenly turned around and screamed loudly as soon as she saw me, then turned around and ran upstairs quickly.
Hearing the commotion, Dell ran over to see what was going on.He looked at me with a shocked expression and asked: What happened?Look at you as if you have seen a devil.
I couldn't speak in a daze, and finally muttered: It's worse than that, I saw my wife.
Dell looked at me, turned his head and looked upstairs, then turned around and said, Oh, my God Ah!
I turned around and walked out of his house.
That night, Marty never went home.At around 9 a.m. the next day, the doorbell of my house rang. I opened the door and saw Dell standing outside the door. He said: Can I go in?
I turned sideways and let him in.
Seeing that you didn't go to work in the company in the morning, I think I'd better come to your house.I think you will definitely not answer my phone call, right?
I took him into my kitchen, poured him a cup of coffee, and we sat down together on a chair next to the dining table.
I really don't know.I swear to God that I don't know she is your wife at all.
I didn't say anything, just looked at him shrugging.
Then, Dell told me in detail how he knew Marty through Darren, and he only knew her name, not what her last name was.
He told me that every time he wanted to use Marty, he would always call Darren and inform Marty by Darren.
If I had her phone number, maybe I could tell she was your wife.I swear to God that I will never see her again.Now, she is still in my house and she dare not come back.
He saw a hint of hatred and anger passing by my face, and quickly said: No, no, don't get me wrong. She is not afraid of you hitting her, she feels shameless to face you.
I still didn't say anything, but looked at him shrugging.
He understood that it seemed difficult to ask me to say something now, so he looked at me for a few seconds and said: I know that our relationship will be very tense for a period of time. Maybe this tense relationship will last for a long time, but I will definitely find a way to compensate you, I promise you.But I hope you don't quit because this happened. You need to calm down for a while before making a decision, and also give us time to figure out how to better solve this problem.Please, this is my request.
After saying that, Dell stood up and walked slowly towards the door.
I followed him, and just as he walked down the first step, I called him and said, Tell her to come home, we need to have a good talk.
Marty came back around 2 pm, and I was sitting on the sofa in the living room, watching CNN broadcast news about Iraq from TV.
She walked into the room and sat in a chair opposite me.
I turned my head and looked at her, but she didn't dare to look into my eyes.
Her eyes looked at the floor and said softly: Sorry.
I looked at her for a while, and then asked: Are you sorry for doing that, or are you sorry for being caught and doing this?
She didn't look up and didn't answer my question.After a deadly silence, I asked again: Why?Why do you do this?How long has it been done?
Tears flowed down her cheeks and she began to sob.
I stood up and said: When you stop your false tears and are willing to talk to me, then come to my study to find me.
After saying that, I left the living room.
Five minutes later, she walked into my study, sat on the chair opposite me, and began to tell me her story in full, how it started, how long it had lasted, etc.
She told me that Darren seemed to have used magic on her, making her unable to disobey him.
I sat there motionlessly, listening carefully to her finish everything, and then said: It's simply nonsense, Marty, what you said is total nonsense!Maybe at first you wanted to have only one experience, but then you fell in love with that feeling, so you kept looking for all kinds of men to fuck.Now, you are caught by me and have been caught by me. Marty, you are caught by me on the spot. All you can do now is to honestly explain everything you have done.What to say: magic is imposed, and those nonsense has no effect at all.
After saying that, I stood up and walked out of the study, ran to the garage to repair my car, hoping to use the labor of repairing the car to dilute the depression and anger in my heart.
At this time, I really didn't know how to answer, so I had to say: Just do whatever you want, I don't care where you sleep.
She stood up from the bed and started taking off her clothes, then I want to sleep with you.Unless you throw me out, I don't see any reason to change the habit I've formed over 11 years, let alone it's a habit I really like.
Our bed is a big size, and there is always a lot of gap between the two of us when we sleep.
But when I woke up that night, Marty curled up tightly beside me like a big spoon.
I moved my body carefully to avoid waking her out of my sleep.
I lay there quietly, looking at the ceiling, and seemed to be thinking about something in my mind, and seemed to be thinking about nothing, and after a while I fell asleep again.
When I woke up in the morning, I immediately smelled the scent of coffee.
Walking downstairs, he found Marty was sitting at the kitchen table, drinking coffee.
I also poured myself a coffee and heard Marty say: What should I do to save our marriage?
I looked at her sitting opposite the table and said: I don’t know what you should do, but you should do something to help me eliminate the impact of those things on me.But, I really don't know what you should do to make me feel better.
OK, then there is a realistic question now. Should I go to work in the company today?Or should I call and quit my job?Or should I notify the company in advance and give them two weeks of preparation time?Please help me with an idea!
I stood up and shook my head to object, you had made all the choices last night, Marty, so just follow your choice.It's time for me to go to work.
As I said that, I turned around and left the kitchen.
Five minutes later, she went to the bedroom to change clothes and was about to go to work.
She saw me watching her change her clothes and said: If you have decided to abandon me, then I must keep my current job.I'm going to work, waiting for your final decision.
Do you do everything at work or just do the job of a secretary?
She looked at me for a long time and said: Let's figure out some things first.I really like everything I do and I really want to continue doing that.If you know nothing about those things now, I will definitely continue to do it.This means that if Darren asked me to accompany a client tonight, or if he wanted to fuck me by himself and I didn't get the exact answer from you, I would definitely do it as Darren asked.
She stopped talking and stood there waiting for my statement, but I didn't know what to say at this time, so I turned to work.
On the way to the company, I spent a lot of time thinking about how I could handle the things Marty did and how to deal with our relationship.
After arriving at the office, in my free time at work, I looked out the window, and I was still thinking about the matter between Marty and me.
There are some thoughts that make me feel uneasy as they seem to show something potential deep in my heart that I can’t be sure if I really want to know about those potential things.
For example, taking our sex life as an example, although I don’t know why Marty suddenly became so passionate about sex and couldn’t wait to have sex with me every day after get off work from the company, I do like her performance that is both eager and lewd.
And, she was right, before discovering what she did at the Dell family, our sex life was very good and our marriage was very happy.
In other words, without my knowledge, what she did not affect our marriage, but instead made our sexual life more diverse.
However, if I put these thoughts into logical thinking because I have made a decision and am not going to divorce her, then now I am facing two choices. First, allow her to continue to maintain a lewd sexual relationship with those men and stimulate our sexual life with her lewd behavior; second, order her to stop dating those men, but in this way, our sexual life may also return to the boredom of twice a week.
After carefully examining these two choices, it is obvious that the first choice is more favorable, but that will damage my self-esteem as a man.
She is my woman, but she was raped by other men without my permission. Without my permission.
I was suddenly shocked by the word I used. Could it be that my subconscious mind was saying that if I had my permission, I could let other men rape my wife?
By around 4 pm, I finally convinced myself that before I saw Marty at the Dells, we had no problems in life and were very happy. The only problem now is that my man’s self-esteem has been hurt a little.
Then, I thought of some new questions. If I acquiesced to her behavior, how should I face my wife who just got home after having sex with another man?
How should I deal with her vagina (and maybe her mouth and anus) filled with other men's semen?
She used to bring other men's semen when she went home, but I didn't know at that time now, would it feel any difference?
In my heart, I would say: Oh, can't I insert my penis into your hole filled with other people's semen?
After learning that she is a free prostitute in the company, will I change my attitude towards her whenever she comes home from get off work from the company?
Also, what would Marty think about these issues?
When she returned home after committing sexual intercourse with those men, would she look down on me, a husband who actually indulged her wife and other men?
Will she think I am a weak man because I acquiesced to her putting me one cuckold after another?
One day, will she say to me like this: If you really love me, shouldn’t you let me do something like that?
In short, will this be a situation that cannot be pleased with no matter how you do it?
Finally, when I got home from get off work at night, I couldn't sort out my thoughts. At this time, I didn't understand what I should do better than when I woke up in the morning.
When I got home, Marty hadn't come back.
By 6:30 pm, she hadn't come back yet, and I knew very well what she was doing.
When she was 7:30 and she hadn't come back yet, I couldn't help but call her.
As soon as the phone rings, Marty should know who called, because only Darren and I knew her phone number.
Now that Darren is staying with her, I can only call her.
Hi!
Marty didn't ask who I was, but just greeted me softly.
Are you doing what I imagined?
Yes.
Darren knows I know?
No.
Didn't you tell him?
No.
Why not tell him?
No need.
Is it unnecessary now or it is never necessary?
Only the three of us know this, my baby.If Dell didn't say it, I would never tell him.But I'm sure Dell wouldn't say it either.
Is he still in your body?
No.
Then has he fucked you?
It's been several times.
Will he fuck you again?
Of course I hope so.
Have you sucked his cock?
Yes, twice.
Well, I'll call you, just want to tell you, please leave some strength for me.
Oh, does that mean you are blessing me?
I really don't know.I just want to tell you that I am trying to find a way to deal with the current situation and I hope we can solve all the problems.
Thank you, my lover.I promise you that I will never let you regret it.Let’s hang up first, my baby, take good care of yourself, I love you!
I'll wait for you to come back.
After saying that, I hung up the phone.Now, I have a feeling that our lives must be very interesting in the next few weeks.
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