This is a story about life, love, and a cheating wife. Not the most far-fetched idea, but it was worlds away from where we started. This is our story.
(Note to readers: I am a new writer, only two months attempting this. I had thought excepting comments from readers would help me become better with constructive criticism, but with the poor excuse for humans in this platform, that was not to be. It has gotten to the point where I cannot tolerate their vile putrid comments that I will no longer accept comments on my stories. I apologize in advance, as I'm sure this will take me longer before I become anywhere near proficient at this art, but it's the only avenue I see. Thank you for reading.)
Cheating, Lying, and Revenge
Part Three
Our afternoon ends, and a new normal start's
We were on our way back home, her scooping two men's cum from her well used pussy, and sucking it off her fingers, with her shirt below her catching what she missed, and her tits with clamps flapping as she moved. I was thoroughly enjoying having a slut and whore at me beck and call, and she responded like it had always been that way. We pulled into the driveway, and I parked outside the garage and opened the garage door.
(Me): "When you get out, grab the shirt you're sitting on and walk into the garage."
(Julia): "Yes sir, why do you want me in the garage?"
(Me): "I want you to strip what little bit of clothes you have in and put them in the washer. Then take off all your new jewelry and leave it on the folding table, then walk out the back door to the back yard."
(Julia): "Yes sir, will you be joining me?"
(Me): "Briefly to give you more instructions."
She got out of the car and was still terribly unstable on her feet, wobbling on her heels. She did what I asked and went out the back door to the lawn directly outside the door.
(Me): "Now you are filled with the cum of two men, so I want you to take that hose there and wash inside and out before you come in the house."
(Julia): "Yes sir, I will wash it all away before coming in the house."
I went in to get her a towel and to get myself a beer, as watching her wash her insides with a garden hose should be entertaining. I took a seat just inside the sliding glass doors to watch the action, and I noticed she had fallen asleep with the hose inside her pussy, on her back and legs spread. The water was shooting straight up out of her at the top of her pussy just below her clit, and she looked like a broken lawn sprinkler. I was ready to go out and turn the hose off when I noticed the neighbor watching while hiding in the bushes between our properties. I took a short video of him watching and hiding, because you never know when something like that comes in handy.
I went out and turned the hose off and woke her up to come back to the house and sat on the back patio with her naked by my side.
(Me): "Well did you enjoy your afternoon with me?"
(Julia): "Yes, I did very much, but what has gotten into you?"
(Me): "I have been putting up with so much stress the past two weeks, I just need to shed this anger and weight I'm carrying."
(Julia): "Well, I'm here for your stress relief any time you need me and I'm willing to try new things."
I chuckled to me self about her comment in trying new things, there is probably nothing I can think of that would be new to her. We continued to sit while I made drinks and we watched the end of the day, so I made more drinks and we sat until after dark. She was quite drunk by the time I decided to go inside, and she asked me.
(Julia): "Do you remember when we first moved into this house, we had sex in every room and on every part of that lawn. Do you Remember those days?
(Me): "Yes, I remember, why do you ask?"
(Julia): "Wait here, and I'll show you my answer."
She was gone for about three minutes and returned holding her heels and all her jewelry. She had the nipple clamp box with all the attachments and the extra chain, the butt plug and the clitoris clamp. "Put them one me any way you wish dear" she said to me. Somewhat unsteady on her bare feet, she sat on the lounge chair, put on her heels, laid back and spread her legs.
(Julia): "Want to put my jewelry on me and take me right out there on the lawn like we did years ago?"
(Me): "Say no more, just lay there and I will outfit you."
I started with the buttplug and made her lubricate it like in the sex shop, but this time her asshole had not been fucked and expanded less than an hour before. I pushed and twisted it thinking it wasn't going to go in, but I gave it one last shove and it pierced into her tight hole like a nail hit by a hammer. Then I put the nipple clamps on her with the aggressive tooth Jaws on them, but before I did that, I looked at how tight they were earlier and adjusted them even tighter, causing her to yip and yelp in pain. Then the clit clamp tightly on her clit with the hood pushed above, and I had her bend her body forward just a bit and attached the extra chain between all the clamps. When she got up that chain pulled tightly on all the clamps, so much that one could see her nipples being stretched down and her clit being pulled out of her pussy and crawling up her slit.
(Me): "Now, walk normally out to the edge of the garden and Bend backwards over the double seat out there."
She did and as she leaned back, she finally started making truly painful noises, but this is what she asked me to do. I didn't much care if she was in pain, she deserved everything that was happening and again, she had asked me to do it. With her hands behind her holding herself up, and her legs forward due to the depth of the seat, I kicked her heels far apart making her assume the most whore like position possible.
(Me): "Three fingers in your asshole, how many will fit in your cunt?"
I started with two fingers fucking her pussy but quickly worked up to four and didn't show any sign of gentleness, while I tried to fit the entire knuckle portion of my hand inside her.
(Julia): "Easy baby, I've never had more than that in there before."
(Me): "Then we get to share a first, don't we?"
With a final forceful push, I had four fingers and the knuckles up inside her and began to ruthlessly fuck her with them. She soon got into the assault and started with the moans of pleasure.
(Me): "You like that and you're going to love this bitch."
I folded my thumb and shoved my entire hand up inside her pussy as she let out a scream, I had never heard her make before, and I just fist fucked her until she started liking it again, which she did. She came in a magnificent fashion screaming and bucking like a wild animal, and while she was coming down, I kept my hand as a fist and slowly started pulling it out of her. I could see her outer pussy muscles being pulled out with my fist, as they had a problem expanding enough to remove my hand in a fisted position. Finally, it let loose and pulled out stretching ever part of her and sending her into a half orgasm and half pain state. Then I stepped up on the chair seat, one leg on each side of her, and shoved my cock directly down into her throat, giving me a wonderful sensation. I held my cock in her throat as she gagged, bucked, and squirmed, but gave her no relief. With her throat massaging the head of my cock with every gag, I came straight down her throat. By the time I recovered she had fallen off my cock and was just laying against the garden seat without movement. I checked her and she had passed out but was breathing normally once again as she lay there unconscious. I wiped my cock off with her hair and went into the house to get another drink. When I came back to the sliding door, I saw our neighbor bending her over the seat with her ass towards him. He removed her plug with some difficulty and plunged his cock into her unconscious asshole and just pumped away like he was late to be somewhere else. When he gave her his load of sperm, he just laid her down in the flagstone walkway and disappeared into the bushes, but I was happy, as I recorded his entire assault with my phone. Another piece of video that might come in handy someday, I mean who knows?
As for her, between the alcohol and the lack of air she still didn't stir, even after being ass raped by the neighbor, so I left her there in the garden path and went to bed, figuring she would wake and come upstairs.
I stirred about an hour later without her in bed, so I walked downstairs to the sliding glass doors. The sight that greeted me was stupendous, she had the walkway railing pole up her ass, fingering her pussy with all four fingers, and crying out as her orgasm overtook her. She managed to fuck herself in both cavities without any help from a cock or a dildo, and she was enjoying it immensely. After she came, she stumbled off the railing with her heels still in, and almost killed herself walking to the house when she saw me standing there.
(Julia): "Well, you're the one who ass fucked me and left me without an orgasm."
(Me): "No my slut, I didn't fuck your ass."