Originally, this started out as a first try at writing a 750 word story, but I found that to be somewhat harder than I anticipated. Still, I'm trying.
I wish to express my thanks to all who commented to my earlier works with constructive recommendations to improve my writing.
Caught
As I sat in my corporate office watching my wife, Sandy, screwing her lover in my home, I could tell that she was nearing her second orgasm, when my call started her iPhone ringing. She tried to ignore it as she was apparently so close to finishing, when it suddenly chirped a strange alarm and my voice came crystal clear from her phone.
"Sandy, stop fucking your boy toy and listen to me right now, or you can both start packing your shit and move this debauchery to HIS place and HIS marital bed. Though I don't think his wife will welcome you with open arms, anything is possible in this day and age. Maybe they have an open marriage. What do I know?" I calmly said.
Sandy stopped fucking her lover immediately. Apparently she had lost all her rising sexual emotions, as she frantically tried to get out from under Jeffery, but that was hard to do as he hadn't yet realized they had been caught.
I continued, "Sandy, what truly hurts me isn't so much that you've chosen to take a lover as bad as that is to my self esteem. I can somewhat understand your straying seeing how bad our sex life has been for the last six months. But, what I cannot stand is that you two obviously have so little respect for me that you've both chosen to cuckold me in MY own house and do it in what was OUR marital bed. I'm sure you realize by now that our marriage is OVER!"
Sandy began crying and it finally dawned on Jeff that he was hearing my voice, though I don't believe he knew it was over the phone. He immediately lost his erection and sexual motivation, rolled off of my wife and began to scramble putting his clothes on. It reminded me of the old Keystone Cops from the early movies the way he was running around trying to gather his things to leave.
I chuckled over the phone and said, "Jeffery, you're an idiot. If I was there, I'd have shot the both of you by now and been done with it all. By the way, you're FIRED! Don't expect to get any letter of reference, or a severance package, or anything else other than your personal belongings from the office. I've already had the corporate attorneys review my PI reports and tapes of your sexual meetings with my widow over the last three months, and they assure me that we have solid grounds for a clear cut violation of the company's morals clause on your part. I do feel somewhat bad about how this will affect your wife and children, but you made your bed when you decided to fuck my wife. So you can take your time dressing and begin thinking about what you're going to tell your wife. She has already received copies of everything I have in the way of evidence. What she plans to do with it, or to the two of you, well, I have no idea. I will tell you, though, I have already directed our legal department to give her whatever legal assistance they can - free of charge."
I watched as Jeff stopped running around like a chicken with it's head cut off and sat down dejectedly on the end of my bed with his face in his hands. Obviously he knew both his marriage and his career were over.
As I relayed to Jeffery how screwed (pun intended) he really was, I noticed that Sandy had stopped crying and had a confused look on her face. Well, she's not completely stupid and I figure it was slowly dawning on her what I had let slip in my conversation with Jeffery.