I Guess I Deserve It

WARNING: If you don't like stories where the cheater gets away with it or gets forgiven for it, this story and many others in my catalog are not for you. Unless otherwise labeled, my stories are fiction no marriage has been endangered to create this story.

I Guess I Deserve It

I am tied to a chair in my own Livingroom. I am about 2 feet away from my wife who is being pounded doggy by a virile young hunk. He has got to be at least 8 inches and thick, and I have to watch as his cock slides in and out of my wife. My wife has positioned me so I have to watch her being fucked. She keeps telling me how bad I have been. So how did I get here? Let's go back about three weeks.

Three weeks ago.

I arrive home from work. I find my wife sitting at the kitchen table. There is no sign of dinner. I know I am in trouble but cannot think of what I have done that she might know about that would make her this mad.

She points to a chair. "SIT"

Ok, this is bad. I sit. She reaches into a bag and pulls out three prescription bottles, and slams them down in front of me.

"Do you know what these are for?"

Shit, shit, shit. "Ah, no?"

"Last week I went to see my gynecologist because things were not feeling right. Today I went back to get the results. I have gonorrhea. Multiple drug-resistant gonorrhea that has been going around in the sex workers in town. I ask myself when was I tested last, and what were the results. Well, when I was pregnant with Liz the doctor did an STD panel as well as a number of other diseases that might impact the pregnancy. Result was that I was clean. Now, six years later, I have gonorrhea. I ask myself, who I could have gotten it from. I rack my brains trying to figure out the names of all the men I have had sex with in the last six years. Only one comes to mind. Any idea who that might be?"

Oh shit, oh shit, I am in it now. "Ah that would be me?"

"Funny, that is the same result I came up with. Then the doctor says that based on the progression of my symptoms I have had it for about a month. Now what happened about a month ago?"

"Jerry's divorce party?" Jerry is my brother. He has just had his divorce finalized.

"Yes, and what did I tell you when you went to that scum bag brother of yours' 'Divorce Party' before you left?"

"You said don't have sex with the whores he has no doubt invited. And if for some reason sense leaves your head then at least use a bloody condom."

"Did you have sex with the whores?"

Now I could lie, but Jean has been pretty good at calling out my lies. Something tells me that if I try to lie, I will get caught and I will be in even deeper trouble. "Uh, yes?"

"And when you left, I told you to buy condoms. If you don't need them, you can leave them with your brother, I doubt he has any of his own. Did you buy condoms?"

OK, here I am good, "Yes, I stopped at the pharmacy on the way and bought a box of Trojans."

"Did you use them?"

I hung my head. "No, but I can explain."

"I highly doubt it. Considering our joint medical problem, you clearly did not." Jean paused, I tried to keep quiet and look apologetic. "The way I see it there are two possible directions this can go. I can head to the lawyers tomorrow and have them draft divorce papers and tomorrow night you can sign them and then find a new place to live, or, if you are desperate enough you can accept my punishment and try to earn back a place in my bed. Which do you want?"

"I don't know what you have in mind for a punishment, but it cannot be worse than losing you and the kids."

"Be careful what you wish for. I still have not decided what I am going to do. Your first penance is to think back a month and tell me, in as much detail as you can remember, exactly what happened. Start from leaving the house."

"Can I get a drink? This is going to take a while and I need the liquid courage."

"Sure"

I get up and get out a bottle of rum. "Do you want anything?"

"No, I need to stay angry until we get this sorted."

Shit. I get a cup; some ice and a coke. I mix a strong rum and coke, 50/50. I take a large drink. "OK, I go over to Jerrys"

"No, I want details, not a summary." She reaches into the bag and brings out a box of Trojans. "Here, a reminder for you. Don't you dare try to lie to me or skip over some particularly incriminating point." She tosses the condoms to me, I catch them.

"OK, I leave the house, I get in my pickup and drive to the drug store. I pick up a box of Trojans, just like this one."

"Not just like, that is the box you bought. Notice that the cellophane wrapper is still intact."

Oh shit, I am in deep trouble "Right, I drive to Jerry's place. When I arrive about 6:30 Bob and Andy are already there and I drop my bag of Trojans by the couch. I make a drink and settle in the couch. After about 10 minutes Gary arrives."

I settle a bit in my chair. "We shoot the shit for a while, and about 9 the doorbell rings. Jerry announces that the entertainment has arrived, and lets in five stunning women. He says they are paid through to Sunday lunch time. There are a pair of blonde twins, clearly the best of a phenomenally attractive group, one redhead, one brown haired, and one with black hair. Jerry grabs one blonde, and pushes the other to me, the remaining three spread out so there is one for each of us.'

I pause and squirm a bit. "The blonde sits on my lap and starts undoing my shirt. I say 'Whoa, I'm married' and Gary says 'Me too.' Jerry asks if our wives are here, and then says nobody is going to tell them. Then he announces, that he has paid extra for no condom sex and he does not want us to waste his money. The blonde has my shirt off, and her shirt off then removes her bra. God she was gorgeous. I fondle her breasts. She finishes undressing then gets my pants off, gets out lube from her bag, lubes me up and starts a hand job to get me hard. It is not a challenge. I was already pretty hard. Then she turns around grabs my cock and sits on me guiding my cock into her."

I am not able to look at Liz as I tell this. "It does not take her long to get me to cum."

I take another drink. "After, Jerry gets out a bowl of gummies and some food. Everybody has some gummies and eats. Then the girls rotate. My next one was the redhead. God she was beautiful. I did her doggy on the couch. I realize at this point that I am not using the condoms, and think that if you find out you are going to kill me."

"You wish, by the time I am through with you, death will seem like the easy way out."

"We take another break, and then the girls rotate again. Now I have the brown hair girl. Her breasts are smaller, probably B cup. She wants to ride me cowgirl. As you know, I really like cowgirl."

"So you do. You may even live long enough to get to do it again, although at the moment that is questionable."

"We have another break, and then the girls rotate again. I have the black hair girl. She is short, maybe under 5 foot. She is different, I have never been with a girl that short. Big breasts for her frame, probably a 32 D. We try missionary, she is really tight. I have never had a girl as tight as she is."

"We have another break then I get the other twin."

"Enough. Before I came home, I visited Jerry and gave him shit. I got the same story from him. I am satisfied that you are telling me the truth." I have been rubbing my cock as I tell the story. "Quit playing with yourself." I put my hands on the table. "When I was finished with Jerry, he was a quivering mass of shit. It is unlikely he will come visiting in the next year or two." Jean is only 5 foot 4 with 34C breasts. You would think she would be timid, but she doesn't take shit from anyone. She is more into dishing it out. When she is upset, she makes a rabid pit bull seem like a pussy cat.

"The way I see it is you went to an orgy, without me. So, you owe me an orgy. Then you were stupid enough to pick up a nasty bug and bring it home to give to me. So, the next part of your punishment. You get NO sex between now and when I say your punishment is over. If I catch you masturbating, I start the clock over. I want you to suffer blue balls for the next couple of months. I on the other hand will get a five-guy orgy on my next fertile period, that is about three weeks from now. Don't worry, I will go in and get an IUD before then. I don't want more kids either, and I don't trust the pill for what I am going to get in compensation. I will check with my friends and see if any of them want to participate."

"I cannot afford five guys."

"Then persuade your shit for brains brother to pay them, he has money, at least his divorce left him with some of his money. I want each of them to have a clean STD test from the week previous to the orgy. If one of them fails his test, you have to organize another one a month later."

Oh, God, how do I persuade Jerry to fund this.

"You will be there, but you will still be in your no sex time. No touching yourself for the next two months. You screw up and we reset the clock back to the start. Screw up after the orgy, and you have to organize a second orgy for me."

I know now that I cannot screw up. I don't know how I can last two months, and extending it will be torture. Two months will be torture.

"You will be tied up so we can have fun and you can watch, but you won't be able to touch yourself. You will watch me having fun with five guys for two days. Then it will be a month after that before you can touch yourself, and maybe, if you are really good, come back to our bed. Now order in food, because I don't feel like cooking for the next couple of months. Oh, the kids are having a sleepover at Angela's."

With that Jean gets up, strips and starts puttering around naked. I get hard, but resist the temptation to touch myself. She is not going to make this easy on me.

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Jerry is subdued when I talk to him. He quickly agrees to fund the orgy. Jean has clearly scared him shitless. He asks if he can be one of the guys, but when I ask Jean, she shoots that down instantly. "I am not letting that cesspool anywhere near my pussy."

I show Jean a number of gigolos that we have found. She insists that each one has to have at least a 7" dick. I am about 5 and a half. She makes her selection and Jerry does the negotiations.

About a week before the event, Jean announces that she has 4 women who will be joining her, and that Gary's wife, Rita, is one, and he will also be tied to a chair in the living room.

I connect with Gary. It seems that Jean is the one who told Rita that she was likely infected. She had also told Rita what my punishment was, so we were both suffering the same punishment.

The day of the event, Rita arrives trailing Gary, followed by Angela, Connie and Rose.

To totally demonstrate my awesome stupidity, I ask "Do your husbands know what you are doing this weekend?"

Angela says "yes", Connie says "no, and you won't be telling him." Rose says "Who cares what that scum bag knows or thinks." From that I assume that Rose and her husband are not getting along at the moment. Rita looks at Gary "I think he has an idea."

Jean whacks me across the head. "Did I ask you to speak?" An hour later a limo pulls up and five young hunks get out bringing in their kit bags. Gary and I are tied to chairs without introductions. Someone brought ball gags for Gary and me.

Everyone else except Gary and me are getting gummies, food and drink. We get to suck on our ball gags. The guys are told our roles in the event. Our chairs are moved to specific locations, and the ten of them get naked.

That is how I ended up tied to a chair watching a young stud pound my wife's pussy while she explains to me exactly how much fun she is having, and how this could have gone down different if I had just invited her to be part of the first orgy, and followed her instructions about using condoms with whores without current STD tests.

After the first guy cums in her, she picks another one, they adjust the position of my chair. He does her in missionary, then another and she rides him cowgirl. Then another for reverse cowgirl. Then the fifth guy. They re-organize my chair. I am pushed right up against the couch. She puts her hands on my shoulders, has him lift her legs up and do a raised wheelbarrow. I am told to hook my feet under the couch to prevent being pushed over. I get to watch her breasts swinging back and forth while watching him fuck her from behind. As he is fucking her, I watch the cum from the previous guys being pumped out of her and dribbling onto the couch. Why do I think I am going to be cleaning the couch after this is over, and probably a lot of other furniture. I think I am miserable. I am wrong, miserable is still to come.

When the first round is done, they lay my chair so that I am on the ground on my back. Jean positions herself over me and gets me to lick her clean. Then suck her clit till she cums. I hear Gary getting the same from his wife. Then I have to do Connie and Gary does Rose. Then Angela moves back and forth between us letting us share the task. I have never been a fan of licking cum, let alone someone else's cum.

Our first break is at midnight, when Gary and I are allowed a supervised bathroom break. No touching ourselves. We are now down to just shirts, and tied back to the chairs. We are positioned where we can see the room, as the ten of them get it on again. I fall asleep.

Jean slaps my face. "Wake up, you're missing the show." The clock shows 2 AM

Jean slaps my face. "Wake up, time to cook breakfast."

Gary and I get into the kitchen and cook breakfast for them. Someone has unpacked ten riding crops. If either of us gets a bit hard our cock gets slapped. The are all wandering around naked and fondling each other. It is hard not to get an erection. Fuck that hurts.

Back to the chairs. I resolve to never piss my wife off this bad again. Now they want us to be hard. So, any time we get soft one of the women will come over and rub us hard again. They keep us hard for three hours before letting us relax. We are not allowed to cum. In the meantime, someone has a copy of the Kama Sutra, they are trying all the positions. The women are telling us how good each one is. I have never seen most of the positions, and certainly never tried them.

After we cook lunch, it is another slap if you get hard session. Of course they are still working the Kama Sutra, so it is hard to stay soft. On the other hand, I am really happy that Jean is enjoying the Kama Sutra, and resolve to get a copy.

After we cook dinner, Connie leaves. Her excuse for her husband is not good for two nights. This opens the opportunities for threesomes, and DP's. Neither Jean nor Rita have ever had a DP before. Angela says she has done it many times. Rose says once, but it was years ago. So, Gary and I are watching them getting, in Jean's case her first anal, and then both Jean and Rita their first DP's was fun. At least they let up and allow us to get hard watching it happen.

We get laid back on the floor and told to suck nipples while they are fucked doggy, so it is actually fun for me as well. Then another wheelbarrow. One of the guys found my tools in the basement and installed a hook in the ceiling, into one of the rafters, to mount a swing. We get to watch various swing positions from the floor below them. I am a bit nervous about how strong the hook has been installed into the rafter, but it holds.

Finally, morning and we get to make breakfast again. There is a lot of hugging and kissing and the limo comes to collect the guys. Gary and I are still tied to the chairs as the four women talk over what they liked and what they could forget. Finally, we are untied, and everyone gets dressed. Angela said it was the best orgy she had been to, and she had been to three others, Rose agreed. Jean and Rita both agreed that it was fun.

As they are getting ready to leave Rita said. "I really enjoyed that; we should do it again."

Jean replied "Before or after their remaining month of celibacy?"

Angela looked at us "I think we can wait till they are able to participate. It will cut the cost a bit, and I will organize a babysitter so Mike can join us, I think he will like it."

Jean pulled me down and kissed me. "What do you think? Was it enough fun to do again?"

"If I am not tied to a chair, then yes. I don't think I want to do the tied to a chair part again."

"Well then, you better not screw up again, right?"

"Yes, I will not screw up again."

Later, the kids arrive back from a weekend with grandma, and we put them to bed. I was getting ready to sleep in the guest room, when Jean came in. "I was just talking to Rita. She is letting Gary off for good behavior. Have you been good?"

"I have followed all of your instructions, even when it was really hard. I think I have been good."

"Fine, I'm horny, you can come back to our bed."

"After two days fucking five guys you are horny?"

"Yup, I miss having you. Come to bed."