Final Parts

All of the praises and the criticisms agreed that I should have just posted the entire story at once. So here is the rest of it.

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They got up from the booth and left a good tip for the waitress. They drove to Chuck's apartment building. Bev commented that the building was impressive. Chuck lived on the twelfth floor and the elevator ride was quick. The elevator was also large and had mirrored walls. Bev thought it might serve as a great fuck palace if the doors didn't open and shut all the time. Chuck had to smile at the old joke she was referring to.

When they arrived at Chuck's door he opened it with a flourish. Because of his sparse belongings in the apartment it appeared neat and clean. They paused in the living area and shared a first kiss. Chuck soon led Bev to the couch where they could neck for a while. Bev's blouse was still mostly undone so her breasts were soon being touched. Chuck kept the touches light and also his kisses. He knew that she was very partial to kisses on her neck just behind her ear so he concentrated on that area while he worked to arouse her.

Soon his hand was in her blouse and he was palming her nipple cap. Her nipple was hard and she was thrusting her breast into his hand. This was accompanied by low moans and sighs by Bev. She always loved the way he made love and hoped this was a way to get back to a more normal relationship. She could feel her pussy start to moisten. She almost giggled like an inexperienced schoolgirl anticipating her first lover. Maybe she should try to keep feeling this way. It had been so long since she had felt a live cock, her lover's live cock, her husband's live cock. Dildos feel okay but not exactly like the real thing.

She was busy at the same time. Feeling his chest and abdomen was like feeling the chest and abdomen of a stranger. It had been so long since he had been in this kind of shape. She was trying to unbutton his shirt while he was still busy with her neck. He was nibbling now and it made her shiver.

Soon she had his shirt unbuttoned though and continued to run her hands over his chest and abdomen. "You are in such good shape, I am amazed and pleased. How hard have you been working out?"

When he stopped to answer how he was just walking more and eating healthier she ducked and sucked his nipple into her hot mouth. In all the years they had been together and the thousands of times that they had made love she had never done this to him. The sensation of her sucking his nipple was almost like an electrical shock that led straight to his cock. He felt it twitch a little.

Before that moment he was getting excited but his cock was refusing to participate. Now he felt that twitch, something that had been missing from his feeling of self worth for the past few months. He knew it was wrong but he had felt less than a man since the whole debacle night.

She took the lead and managed to place kisses all over his chest and abdomen as he laid back to give her room. She then started to attack his slacks and soon had the zipper down and his slacks opened. His lack of erection was making it hard for her to fish it out of his underwear. Normally he would be erect at his normal six inches but right now he was only a couple of inches when flaccid.

Bev was becoming frustrated. Where was her husband of old? Normally he would now be trying to climb on and stuff her with cock.

"Come on, Baby, let's go to the bedroom and see what comes up," was her answer to the problem. She hated to give oral sex but she was willing to suck him for a bit if it helped him get an erection.

In the bedroom she helped him shuck his clothes. She whistled when she saw how much he had lost since he had started walking. "Baby, I don't know if you've ever looked hotter. With your bald head and the goatee you look like a movie star. Your belly is flat and your chest has some definition. You were starting to get man boobs but now that's all gone."

She dropped to the floor and took his miniscule cock into her hand and stroked and squeezed it until it started to respond. Then she looked up into his face. "Baby, I am sorry but I still don't like the taste of sperm. Please don't come in my mouth. I will love to suck you for a bit but..." She left the rest unspoken.

She then bent to the task and soon he was responding to her oral ministrations. She had never sucked his cock much but seemed to have more skill now. He couldn't resist asking. "Baby, you feel so good and so different from before. Have you been practicing?"

She stopped and stroked his cock. "Only with a fake one, dear. Sometimes Darcy wants to be the aggressor and makes me suck her cock and I have to do a good job or she spanks me so I have been watching videos and practicing on her. I hope it is good for you."

Of course Chuck never wanted to be compared to Darcy and his cock started to wilt. She shut up and started sucking again until he was hard and ready. She then gave him a final kiss on the head of his cock and jumped up to finish disrobing. When she was naked he noticed the bite marks on her breasts and a hickey near her pussy which was clean shaven, something that she had refused to do for him. His cock suddenly was a non-starter. It was like she was throwing her relationship with her lesbian lover in his face. Suddenly he felt like he was in some kind of competition and starting out behind in the race.

She decided to not take notice of his sudden lack of an erection and laid back on the bed and motioned him forward. Her legs came apart and it was readily apparent that he was expected to lick her wet pussy. He at least figured that she wasn't giving him sloppy seconds even if she had been bedded very recently.

He knelt on the floor and moved her legs over his shoulder and reached around them to find her breasts. Because of Darcy's smaller stature he didn't believe that she could play with Bev's breasts while licking her slit but then he wasn't going to ask. He bent to the pleasurable task of driving her crazy with his oral skills. He would dive into her hot cauldron and pull fluids out and then lick her clit a number of strokes before repeating the process. Occasionally he would detour to her tight almost virginal rectum. She allowed his rim job but had always professed a dislike for him to do that. She gave out small squeaks and the occasional moan as he did this.

While he was doing his best to send her to the moon he was wondering if he was at least par with Darcy or was he just causing Bev frustration at his obvious male version of oral sex. Could Darcy make her cum faster and harder? Each question in his mind made his arousal less and less. He was slowly just going through the mechanical aspects of oral sex and Bev could now tell the difference. She was enjoying his efforts but now he was hesitating and she couldn't understand why. He had never had that problem before.

Sensing that her arousal was waning, Chuck put more effort into pleasing her. He started flicking her button with the tip of his tongue and then trying to fuck her with it. He then settled on her clit and put a couple of fingers into her vagina. That little stretch in there helped. He turned his hand over and stroked her "G" spot as he licked her clit. Suddenly her little moans became little screams and she grabbed his head and pulled him tight against her pelvis as she rode his face hard and clasped his head between her thighs at the same time. There was a small amount of extra fluid coming out of her pussy as his fingers went in and out. She had a nice loving orgasm. If she were to be fully honest her orgasms with Darcy were more violent and satisfying but she could not admit it to Chuck unless he demanded to know.

Somehow Chuck didn't need to ask. He knew in his heart that he was barely competent at making his wife somewhat satisfied with his oral skills. Since he also knew that she had seldom, if ever, attained orgasm while he was fucking her then he wasn't good enough for her in any way.

He sat back on his haunches and just looked at her bare pussy. The lips were closed again and her clit was again hidden. His cock was just a limp noodle and he knew that there wasn't any fix for that tonight. He was done. From the small snores that his errant wife was making it was obvious she was asleep already. He shrugged his shoulders and decided that it was a good thing he wasn't turned on as there was no remedy other than his right hand.

He got off the floor and moved her body until she was fully on the bed. He covered her and went to the second bedroom and collapsed on one of the twin beds there after locking the door. He spent the next few hours staring at the ceiling before falling into a fitful sleep.

In the morning he woke with a stiff neck from the small pillow he had for Jeff's use. It wasn't adequate for his type of sleep habit. It was good that Bev would be going home today so he could sleep in his own bed.

He got up and took some Tylenol for his neck, then emptied his bladder and padded naked into the kitchen and put on some coffee. He heard Bev's cell phone go off and decided to try and eavesdrop on her. As he surmised Darcy was on the phone and asking how it had been. Bev was honest and told her that they had gone for coffee and had a good time connecting again but that the lovemaking was poor and lacking. "He didn't even try to fuck me. And when he was eating my pussy it was as if he suddenly didn't want to and began to just go through the motions. He finally got it together enough to get me off somewhat. The next thing I know it is morning and I am alone in bed. This didn't work like we wanted to, Sweetheart. I didn't get to feel his hard cock in me again, maybe for the last time."

She actually looked sad at that comment. Chuck was watching her expression in the mirror over the dresser. He shook his head and made his entrance into the bedroom. He needed to put on some clothes if he was going to take her home. He ignored her still talking to her girlfriend and lover. Why didn't she just pull the trigger and get him out of her life and marry the girl? Why was she even trying to maintain some kind of relationship after what she had done? Maybe he should ask.

He got dressed without shaving or showering. It was the weekend and he was planning on getting out of town later. The national forest was calling him to come home for his peace of mind. Bev finished her call and then put on her clothes. They met in the kitchen for coffee.

Chuck decided to open the ball. "There is no question in my mind that last night was a bust on a few levels. I hope that you won't try to put a spin on it and will be honest with me." Bev slowly nodded.

He let out a long sigh. "Why did you even try last night? Other than your own peace of mind I don't know why you went through this. Did Darcy put you up to this to try and get us back together?"

Bev had a sad look on her face. "I wanted to get my husband back. I hurt you terribly and I wanted to make you better somehow. I want us to be lovers again and full time parents to our boys. Even though sex with Darcy is very good and fulfilling I wanted to feel your cock in me again. It is something that no one else can provide. Darcy had a little to do with it. When I was down and very blue about our future she insisted that we try to make our relationship better."

"I have to ask this. If you love her so much why don't you just pull the trigger and file for divorce and then marry her?"

"As much as I love her and making love with her she is not my husband and the father of my sons. I don't want to marry her. Since the beginning of this whole disaster I just wanted to have her as my lover not my intended. I promised myself that I would share our bed with each other more than I would share a bed with her. I went about the whole damned thing the wrong way. I was impatient and tried to force you into the whole sordid thing. I took something good and destroyed it for no good reason."

"As far as the sex goes, and I know you want to ask about that, sex with Darcy is more intense and physically fulfilling than sex with you. With you I always had an orgasm and you had an orgasm. Sometimes it was with your tongue, granted, but a lot of time with your cock in my pussy. Darcy and I sometimes have multiple orgasms in one session. These sessions tend to wipe me out and I sleep fully satiated. We cuddle a little and have a little pillow talk but nothing like what you and I used to have. You and I used to dream together about the boys, their future, our future, and how we were going to grow old together. Darcy is so young that she is like a breath of fresh air but we don't connect on the same deep level as you and I do, well did, connect."

"I know that last night was disappointing to you and it was a little to me. I wanted you on top of me thrusting away in my pussy. I wanted to feel your weight. I needed you to dominate me a little just like you used to. You know I came when you ate my cunt. And yes, I will call it a cunt until you forgive me. I have been and still am some kind of cunt to do this to you. It kills me to see you act differently around me. I know that there are a lot of women who would do anything to get you into a relationship and it scares me about what you will do when you realize the power that you have with women."

Chuck almost hurt himself as he choked back his retort to her comments, concern, and faith in his ability to attract women. He certainly didn't feel it. After all, she fell asleep last night. That was more telling than her comments. He said as much.

She colored at that. "I know, I know it doesn't look good. All I can say is that I was so keyed up with the party, the after party conversation and then coming back to the apartment that after I had my orgasm I just collapsed. Would you like to try again this morning? I have no where special I need to be. I could suck you some more and then you can pound my cunt until you are satisfied."

He let out a sarcastic chuckle. "Maybe if I could get an erection and sustain it I might consider pounding your cunt for my satisfaction but the erection that you produced while sucking my cock last night was the first since this whole damned mess started. And it started to droop as soon as you stopped blowing me. I did consider fucking your unfaithful face until I shot sperm down your lying throat but I didn't as I was hoping that the evening would turn out well. I also have some respect for you and know I won't make you swallow sperm ever again since it is so distasteful to you."

After a quick pause and a sip of coffee he continued. "I also may have been somewhat afraid that you were waiting for me to show some kind of weakness so you could attack me again, either physically or mentally. I was literally comparing myself to Darcy while I was eating your cunt, as you prefer to call it, and I was coming up wanting. I didn't even have to ask you about whether I could compare favorably with her in oral skills, I just knew that I was a distant second best."

He didn't know what to do. He felt so down and so lonely even with her in his apartment that he wanted to break down and cry and beat his chest or do something violent because of her betrayal. It was the one release that he had denied himself. Suddenly the tears were streaming down his face and he was gulping trying to get under control and then he was standing and throwing his coffee cup against the wall at the same time.

Bev jumped at the violence he displayed. Chuck jumped away from the table and disappeared into the bedroom for at least fifteen minutes before getting control again and remaking his appearance.

He apologized for his outburst. Bev tried to just pass it off but had been scared for a few moments. In her mind she hoped that he had never had an outburst like this in front of the boys. Neither Jon or Jeff had ever spoken about any such behavior but she was afraid for them. Suddenly she could see getting a protection order against Chuck and quickly discarded it. Denying him his sons might actually make him more violent than he had just shown her he could be.

She did have to ask. "Why did you just get up and walk out that fateful Friday night? I know you tried to tell me at my parents that next week but I wasn't ready to fully listen after admitting what I had done to you to the only people I have never wanted to disappoint."

She even clarified it a little. "Knowing that I had set you up and did all those things to Darcy to make it look like you had been drunk and attacked her, why didn't you blow up right there? I don't know but I might have reacted positively and tried to mend things right there if you had."

"I don't know either, except that when I regained consciousness I realized I was naked and couldn't move a muscle. I could feel a body next to me and I thought it was you. I was thinking about our love life and was pleased until I realized you were talking quietly to someone. When I realized what you were planning I couldn't believe it. You were actually talking about denying me my sons, my job, my marriage, and my income from the patent. I was devastated. I also couldn't believe that you were having an affair with someone, especially with a woman. Then there was the thought that you would inflict injuries on your lover to make it look like I was the culprit. There was nothing in the positive column that I could see. When you gave me more drug to keep me immobile I went a little crazy in my mind. The final straw was raping my ass and my mouth. I could not defend myself at any time during the whole ordeal. When you delivered the coup de grace and intended to accuse me of rape I was afraid that you would go through with it. All I could do was think of leaving somehow, whenever my legs could carry me out of there. I had to get away where I could be safe. As weak as I was I was no match for you or Darcy if you decided to restrain me for the police. The rest of my thought process was to get your phone where you had conveniently had recorded the whole sordid event. I had to have it to prove my side of the story. I couldn't let you have a chance to edit it.

I count it lucky that my actions took you completely by surprise or you would have had no trouble keeping me there and under your control. The idea that you could control me that much also scared me. You noticed that I didn't try to sleep with you last night? Well, that would have made me vulnerable again. I was afraid that I might wake up tied to the bed while you dictated terms to me."

Bev looked thoughtful. Finally she spoke. "I guess I can see it from your perspective a little. I never thought that I was taking away everything. I just wanted to scare you a little into allowing me my fantasy lover. There was never a time when I intended to go through with anything. I certainly wasn't going to call the cops if you didn't agree. In my mind and in my plan I would demand that you leave for a few days and then allow you back if you agreed to my terms. I never contemplated what would happen to your sense of self worth. I also didn't see it hurting our sex life as it had not made any difference before then. It would just be out in the open so we could sit and discuss it. I was so careful to not harm you with the medications. I followed the directions that I got off the internet to the exact dosage for your size and weight. It never occurred that I could inadvertently harm you. I also didn't realize that you would be awake and going crazy from not being able to move."

She then looked exceedingly embarrassed with her next confession. "Until that exact moment I did not plan on making you suck cock or pegging you."

She saw the look of confusion on Chuck's face.

"'Pegging' is the term used to describe the act of using a strap-on dildo on a person. It had been one of my other fantasies and I was so caught up in the moment that I decided that this was my opportunity to satisfy my fantasy while you were sedated, at least I thought you were sedated and would not even remember the ordeal."