End Of A Man

Hi. This is my first try to write something. It is not a happy story, but I needed to write it. After I wrote this, I found several other stories with a similar storyline but then again how many stories in LW are original? I have a few other stories I'm working on, but I am a slow writer, and I really suck with describing things so I often jump past many things. Thanx to other2other1 I did a retake on this story and wrote some more to the story. I hope to get some good Ideas as how to continue to write stories and to get better at it. Cheers to all and I hope you enjoy my story. Sidious.

The end of a man

-John-

It was the end of a fabulous workday. On his way home to his wife to give the great news of his new position at work. John had left early so that he could surprise his wife and take her out to dinner to celebrate and tell them of the trip he had planned for the easter holidays. It had been tough for him and his wife, Anette, these last three years. First, he had a blood clot that almost killed him. Then they found out that he was practically impotent and their love life suffered. He did what he could but in the end Anette stopped wanting to have sex with John and the both suffered for silently not talking about it at all. But this should be a good time to try one more time to get their love life going again.

He had been to see a sexologist to help with his erections and had finally started to get a n erection that lasted more than 2 minutes. To add to this, he had gotten a promotion at work.

Coming home he stopped in his usual spot outside their house. He went inside holding some flowers for his wife of 20 years.

The door was unlocked as it often was. The door didn't close when just pulled closed. So, he knew that his wife didn't hear him enter. He pushed the door open and stepped in. He took two steps in to see if she was in the living room. Looking into the living room his life fell apart. There on the floor was his wife, in front of the hallway he was standing in, naked on hands and knees and in front of her was Jeff, with his trousers by his ankles, and behind her was Darren, dressed the same cocks buried in mouth and probably her cunt. These were his best friends, his "brothers". His words froze in his mouth. It was like time stood still. His wife was moaning with their cocks in her. He saw her take out the cock in her mouth and heard his wife moaning and asking for their cum. Words he'd never thought he'd hear from his prim wife. He saw them all cumming and the guys where smiling and moaning. That was until Jeff heard a sound from the hall. John had dropped the flowers he held when seeing his life fall to pieces. The look of surprise when he saw his face and realizing that they were caught. The pain on his friends faces and then he saw it turn blank as John turned in the door and went straight out of the door.

"John! Wait!" Shouted as Jeff tried to pull his trousers up and run after him. At the same time Darren and Anette stared as Jeff scrambled after John. Both tried to make sense of what just happened. Then both shouted after John as well.

John was just opening the car door when Jeff caught up with him. "John, buddy wait". John turned around with anger and hatred in his eyes when he looked at Jeff. "I'm not your buddy! You're backstabbing bastard! Now you let go of my arm before I treat a bastard like you like you should be treated!". Jeff tried once more to plead with his brother but to no avail. It ended with John's fist in Jeffs face. When Jeff stumbled back from the hit John sat in the car and drove away.

He drove for what seemed like hours not knowing where he was going. His phone vibrated but he didn't notice it at first. His wife was calling him his best friends were calling and sending texts. He didn't look at them. He turned of the phone. After some time, he didn't know how long, his fuel warning light came on and he stopped at a petrol station to fill up his car. He realized that he didn't know where he was and didn't know if there was any place to stay. So, he just parked the car by the petrol station after filling it up and started to cry. He cried for hours in the end he fell asleep in the car exhausted from grief, anger of the betrayal his wife and two best buddies had wrought upon him.

-Anette-

Back in the house Anette, Darren and Jeff were trying to reach John.

Anette was crying, thinking about what they had done to John. She loved John and missed the sex they used to have before John's blood clot so much. When she came with Jeff and Darren she was dreaming of John. How she wished he would be the one inside her. The dream came so abruptly to an end hearing Jeff shout out for John; she turned her head and saw Jeff scrambling to get hies trousers upp. Both Anette and Darren scrambled up and looked out the window to the driveway and saw John's car speeding away down the street and Jeff slowly getting up from the ground screaming after the car. "Quick Darren, go after him see if you can stop him. I'll call him and try to talk to him." Darren jumped into his clothes and went out after John but realized that it was too late. And started to ring him. But no one got an answer.

Anette was beside herself. What had she done. Why was John home so early? He should have been two hours out, lots of time for her guys to finish this fuck session. She loved John but his unfortunate blood clot 3 years prior had left him almost impotent. And Anette had felt sorry for him as his erections only lasted a minute or two before going soft. So, she instead of trying to help him and encourage him with enjoying sex as good as they could she closed that door for him. Thinking it was best this way.

But after a few months when Anettes libido just got too much for her and by chance Jeff came over one day when John was at work. She didn't intend to do it but with them play flirting she ended up seducing Jeff for a quick fuck. Thinking this was just a onetime thing even saying so to him. Jeff being divorced after a bad relationship just went with the flow. Being horny and always having found Anette to be sexy, and as it was just going to be a one of as Anette said he went along with it.

But then they did it again and then again. Neither Anette nor Jeff thought about what they were doing behind Johns back and the possible outcome it would have. Then one time Jeff caught them, Anette was devastated and begged Jeff not to say anything to John. Darren not knowing how to handle the situation and more focused on his own upcoming wedding with his fiancée told her he would not saying about it, but it was going to stop, or he would have to turn to John. Anette promised that it would stop. And it did. For a while.

One day when both Jeff and Darren were coming over to get John for an evening at the pub Jeff asked about how Anette was doing. Before John came down to the living room, she explained to both about John's dilemma. And explained how difficult it was to keep herself satisfied with her plastic friend.

A week later Jeff and Darren talked about Anette and Johns dilemma and in a drunken moment they agreed that Darren always thought Anette was sexy, and as his fiancée had been out of town for two months and would still be gone for another month, they should help Anette out once.

Two days later when John was at work the duo made move together and this started an affair with all three fucking at her home in the afternoon. Anette told them to keep it secret, but she thought that John would be glad that she did this instead of pestering him about not getting any sex from him and keeping it close they were all clean, instead of going out to fuck some stranger. So, they started to regularly fuck once a month, then it turned into twice a month, then every week. And now when John caught them Dave and Ronnie had talked Anette into fucking once more after they fucked the day before.

Now John knew, and Anett feared that he would divorce her.

The risk that her life with the man she loved was over and her sons would lose their father in a messy divorce was terrifying her. But in the end Anette called the police, but they told her to call around to friends as she couldn't tell them the reason for him being gone and why she thought he might be distraught. In the end Anette fell asleep crying over what she had done to John.

-Darren-

After trying to get through to John for an hour he gave up and returned to his friend's wife and home.

Darren started to realize that he was a cheater thinking of his fiancée in Italy. When he came in to Anette and Johns home he sat down on a chair in the kitchen and rang his fiancée. The phone went straight to the answering machine. He left a message telling her about what had been going on with Anette. Saying that he would be there at the airport waiting for her hoping that she still wanted him as her husband. He Hoped that she would forgive him, but he understood that she might not even want to talk to him again.

-Jeff-

Jeff Was in a new hell. He had done to John what had been done to him. How could he do something like this? And it was worse for John he'd been betrayed by not just his wife but his two best friends. What kind of bastard am I to do this? He thought. He should have not taken Anette up on her quickie. He should have told her to talk to John sit down with them both and try to sort this shit out before it went to this.

But as they say hindsight is 20/20 and now, he had helped to destroy a fantastic marriage. He was going to do whatever he could to pay back to John for what had been done to him. He just didn't know what that would be.

-John-

The next day John was woken up early by a tap on the window. As a police officer wanted to know what he was doing sleeping in his car. John just lied saying he had driven so long into the night that he just needed a quick rest and must have slept more than he thought he would. When the police were satisfied all was well, they left him, and John started to think back on what he had seen the day before. Tears started to roll down his cheeks as he saw the pure bliss on his wife being dibble teamed by his so-called friends. He concluded that with him mostly impotent his wife had stopped seeing him as a man and turned to his friends for the enjoyment he wanted to give her but was not man enough to give her. His self-confidence had taken a hard turn when his wife didn't want to have sex with him. But seeing this crushed him. Though he suspected that she was sleeping with someone ells he never thought she would be so vile as to be unfaithful with Jeff and Darren! Or they would belittle their best friend the one they said they loved.

It was all a lie!

They didn't love him. You wouldn't do something like that if you loved someone. It was clear that they only used him to get to his wife or when they needed a drive from the pub when they were drunk.

Sitting there in his car he thought back to the last time he made love to his wife and the frustration he felt when he lost his erection, and he couldn't cum. He remembered the look of pity on his wife. In his mind she must have started fucking those bastards the next day.

He thought about facing them, but he knew that they would either pretend to be sorry and beg forgiveness or only look at him with scorn and laugh at him. Then Anette would just start fucking her new best fuckers next time he was not there.

No he thought it better to just let them continue with their evil and leave it all behind.

So, he made up his mind. He went into the petrol station asked if they knew any good lookout places. He bought several petrol cans and filled the up. He drove to the place recommended and then parked close to a cliff. He looked at his phone several hundred missed calls and messages from his wife, his ex-brothers and other friends. All wanting him to come home or contact his ex-wife or friends. "All lies he thought their all laughing at me."

He deleted all the messages all his phone numbers. He stopped before the last message from his wife. As he read it, he cried again. In the message was a picture of their wedding photo with the words "I will always beg for your forgiveness. Please come home. I love you, and only you!" When his tears stopped flowing, he erased everything in his phone pictures of his wife and sons. Everything but Anettes phone number. He sat for an hour then he started to write a message to Anette.

"Hi Anette. I realize that I no longer am the MAN you married. But that you after my loss of function in my cock decided to corrupt our wedding wows by fucking my best friends! It sickens me. Know that I would have done anything to please you in our marital bed. But instead, you just cut me off to join the slut club.

I am now outside a tiny town some hours north of you. And this is the end of the line for me. This is not revenge this is just goodbye. I cannot live with the fact that I can't satisfy my wife. I will not knowingly be a cuckold.

So, I will let you continue your being a slut and leave you with this. I will disappear knowing the woman that said that SHE would stand by me for better or for worse. Caved in as soon as it started to go bad. Don't think you can find me...ever. This ends now.

Goodbye."

John sent the message and then erased the phone turned it off and started the car and drove of the cliff.

-Anette-

Anette woke to the sound of a message beep on her phone. Her night had been terrible her worries for John kept her awake most of the night. Looking at the phone she was wide awake. She opened message and just screamed. Then she sunk down on her knees sobbing. Jeff had stayed night to give some support. When he came in from the Livingroom he saw Anette crying. He saw her phone open and read the message. He immediately pressed the redial to John only to receive a message of no connection.

Later in the day the news broadcast told the story of a car accident where a single car had driven off a cliff into a ravine. The car had carried petrol containers in the car and the fire fighters had not been able to do anything but let the car burn out. There was no license plates and the body in the car could not be identified.

Anette, Jeff and Darren sat in the kitchen, no one spoke all three had red eyes and tears had stopped coming. None of them thought it would ever come to this. John was just the best person they'd known, and they were the reason that he no longer lived. When they had heard of the news of the car crash, they knew it was John. His text message and the accident were just too close to be coincident.

-One year later-

Since Johns death, Anette had been depressed. Anette and Johns sons were devastated by John's death and when they by accident found out the why their father had killed himself, they disowned their mother. She didn't have anybody to talk to except for Jeff and Darren. Though they never did anything sexual they did try to comfort each other.

Jeff lived in a daze. Never going out apart from meeting Jeff and Anette once a month to comfort each other. His thoughts on what the three of them had done to John weighed heavy on his soul.

Darrens fiancée never returned from Italy. She cancelled the wedding and never spoke directly to Darren again. His destruction of his happy future and John's life never left his thoughts.

After three months both Darren and Jeff had moved away to try and get a new start but neither one could find peace form what they had caused.

On the day before the anniversary of John's death, Anette, Jeff and Darren met up at the very same petrol station where John had stopped. They all had flowers with them and together they went to the site of Johns suicide. Jeff had gotten ahold of some illegal drugs and together they sat down with their flowers and injected the drugs and sat there and cried for John.

They were found the next day all three had a bouquet of flowers the same kind John had bought the same day he found them in the living room. All three were pronounced dead on the scene.

Each had a note on the bouquet begging John for forgiveness. Anette held a letter to John and her sons asking her sons to forgive her for her shortsightedness to remember her and think of her as she hoped to be with their father again.