I was greatly moved by "someoneother's" story and asked him for permission to do an alternate ending to his tremendous story. I sincerely thank "someoneother" and am very grateful for his permission to do an alternate ending.
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https://www.literotica.com/s/breaching-a-partnership?page=1&comments_after=12588240
This story picks up at the end of the original story by someoneother
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As Amy flies home to the states to testify at Jim's Trial, Michael feels completely crushed and ponders to himself.
Overwhelmed with heartache, shock and complete sadness. The deep feelings of loss now that she is gone, feelings of total depression. Michael can hardly breathe. Most hurtful was when he saw the videos of Jim and Amy's three nights of passion and very intimate tender love making.
Michael throws himself into his work, he so needs to get his mind off his heartache and loneliness. He realizes he has to hold it together for little Mikey, he must hold it together. If it wasn't for little Mikey He would just as soon eat a bullet to stop the pain.
Days turn into weeks, weeks turn into months. No word from Amy. Typical heartless, selfish, cheating, lying, bitch, he thinks to himself. I hate her and I love her more than anything. Please come back to me Amy.
Michael thinks to himself. He realizes that he has to keep himself together to take care of his son. It is such a big job to be a single parent. Out to restaurants to eat so often, cute waitresses, just not for him. Maybe just a one time fling to reduce the pressure in his balls.
Michael only wants his heart to stop hurting so badly. His heart aches from so much betrayal, total betrayal, complete betrayal. Michael cries himself to sleep each night by himself. All the thoughts rolling over and over in Michael's head refuse to stop!
Michael ponders if it would be possible to improve his wife's character. To change Amy to make it possible to forgive her and to ever trust her again. To make Amy understand what she has done to him. How she destroyed their family. How she destroyed her love for me and my love for her.
How could Amy do what she did? How could she so completely give her love, her Body, her kisses, her hugs, even her wonderful milky breasts to that bastard Jim in those three days together. That fucking whore, let herself fall in love with another man while married to me. How could she do that to us? How could she?
I even brought it to her attention about those private lunches between her and Jim. I told her that they would lead to her fucking around with him and sure enough it did! She just said to me that "she was a big girl and could take care of herself". What a crock of shit that was. Fucking slut, Michael thinks.
Is there anything I could change about Amy so that I could ever trust her again? Maybe if she had a lot more experience with other men. Maybe if she became a real whore.
Maybe if she could have so much sex with other men that she would want to come home to me again and not want to fuck around with other men. That Sex with me, Michael, the Man she she is married to, would become much more special to her.
Michael's head is awhirl with crazy thoughts brought on by the heartache, the betrayal by Amy and deep deep severe depression. What can I do? What can I ever do? Michael wonders.
Michael doesn't know anything for sure except his heart is Broken. Michael has been betrayed completely by the one person in his life he truly trusted and loved with his entire being, His Amy. He just can't believe he lost her forever.
Michael leaves Little Michael with the sitter as he goes for a walk one warm Friday evening. He so needs a change of scenery. Before long his wanderings have brought him into a more seedy part of Town. Dive bars and prostitutes begin to appear and then more and more frequently.
Suddenly in the mood for a drink Michael stops at a seedy looking bar and peers inside. It is a bar filled with mostly Black men and there is a beautiful young blonde white woman dancing naked on stage. This looks interesting and Michael walks up to the bar with a smile and orders whisky on ice.
Michael sips his drink while the woman gyrates on the stage at the end of the bar. Nice body he is thinking, what a beauty. Several tunes play from the old Juke box and someone drags an old mattress out on stage and the MC encourages everyone to come up on stage for a minimum fee, to fuck this young woman.
At least a dozen black men head over to the stage and several get undressed and begin to go on stage a few at a time. They touch her breasts, push her to her knees. She takes the first man into her mouth, then turns to the next. More men join her and pick her up and carry her to the mattress. One man begins to finger her pussy his other hand fingers her ass. She seems to be loving it.
Michael is feeling the pressure in his balls and thinks she looks good. Maybe he should try her out as well. Michael wanders over to the stage and chats with the MC to see what she costs.
Michael finds that her husband was pissed at her for cheating and left her here for a while to get fucked over and over to teach her a lesson. Michael gets curious and asks more about this.
The MC explains "Yes it is very common here, my friend. One moment a young couple is happily married and then one day the Husband comes home early and it all changes. Hubby finds someone else fucking his bride. Next thing she knows she is down here turning tricks to earn her way and learn her lesson."
"But does she actually learn a lesson? Does she change her ways?" inquires Michael.
"I can't really say for sure about that my friend. I usually fuck her first myself with my 12" black cock for a few days until I get tired of her. If she gives me a hard time I just get her hooked on heroin to get control over her."
"If she has a good body and likes sex she probably likes being on stage naked. Pulling a train every night, maybe 50 per night of my black brothers during the week to maybe 100 or 200 on Friday and Saturday nights. On the other hand she might learn how to please a man better. Regardless, they usually seem to want to go home to just be with their husbands again."
"If she doesn't want to go home or the Husband does not want her back I can always sell her to a pimp I know in the Paris ghetto, he has several whore houses in Africa. I have sold many cheating wives to him, then they go to Africa never to return"
"How much to fuck this young wife?" Michael Inquires.
" Ten dollars American should be fine, my friend. This is her first night so you might not need to wear a rubber, but that is up to you." the pimp says with smile.
"Well, I guess not tonight. I appreciate the info, here's my ten dollars for your time explaining everything to me. My name is Michael" shaking hands with the pimp.
"Glad to meet you Michael, I'm Morris. We are here every night encase you change your mind. We are always getting fresh women. I hope to see you again my friend." says Morris.
Michael walks back to his home, focusing on his path so he can be sure to find this place again.
Michael finds himself very curious how this works with husbands bringing their cheating wives down to dance naked. Does this teach them to be better wives and not to cheat?
At the very least they probably would become better lovers after fucking so many men, maybe a couple hundred or even a thousand or more. This might even change their attitudes and scare them into being faithful. Something to think about Michael ponders.
Michael returns again and again each Friday night to visit with his new friend Morris. He always buys Morris a couple drinks while they watch the current wife dancing as he listens to Morris tell his stories. Michael is surprised how he enjoys chatting with Morris and learning about his world and his life.
Michael figures at least it gets him out of the house and makes his lonely boring life just little better. Otherwise it is just work, and changing diapers. Michael's life is so boring.
It has been almost two years since Amy got on the plane to go home to testify at Jim's trial. He barely even thinks of her anymore he mistakenly believes. He thinks his life has mostly moved on successfully. There is only one thing missing in his life, someone to hold, and someone to love.
Then out of the clear blue he gets a call from Amy. It appears she has been in prison. Something to do with her testimony at Jim's trial.
"Hey Michael, I just got out out of prison. I've been locked up since the last time you saw me. Can you please come get me and take care of me again?"
"Why did they lock you up Amy?" asks Jim as he realizes that Amy never wanted him to take care of her before! Amy was one of the most independent women he has ever known! Maybe she has changed?
"I tried to help Jim, and I lied on the witness stand. They caught me and the Judge wanted to make an example of me. He was pissed off at me lying since I was a police officer. So he gave me two full years in prison but I got out early for good behavior."
"I got beaten up in prison several times because I had been a cop. My life is destroyed, and I have no one to help me anymore. Will you help me Honey?" pleads Amy.
"I suppose I could send you a ticket and you could come over here to France, to be the mother of our child, if you want." replies Michael.
"Oh, Michael that would be so wonderful! Thank you, thank you, thank you!"
"I will arrange for airfare for you. Still have your passport?"
"Yes I sure do Honey. I could fly out tomorrow if you arrange it."
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