Hey Fuckers
At one point for me, watching Captain America got me through some tough times. Nearly dead, he would still get up and say, "I can do this all day."
Redo1984
The Cast
Alex- Husband
Alyssa- The soon to be ex wife
Lisa - Ex girlfriend, dated right before he met Alyssa
Tammy- Waitress at Paddy's who Alex hooked up with.
Bruce- Alex's friend - works with Alex.
Joe- Alex's friend - Real Estate Agent
Bill and Barb - a couple that is friends with Alex and Alyssa.
Heather- wife's slutty friend
Lauren- friend, works with Alex
*****
It's better to read the previous chapters, but here's what has happened so far.
In Chapter One, Bruce called Alex because he saw Alyssa making out with another man at the pub. She was supposedly out on a girl's night with friends. Alex decided he was done with the marriage and would go out as well. He thought of a game and his buddies decided to actually do it. The game was, that Alex would do as he pleases and see how long it takes for Alyssa to get upset. Bruce would sell squares for each day. The person who bought that square of the day when the conversation happens, wins the pot, with 20% going to Alex.
At Paddy's Pub that same night, Alex flirted with Tammy (waitress) all night and was heading out to eat with her after her shift, or so he thought.
In Chapter 2, Alex hooked up with Tammy at her place.
In Chapter 3 Alex met with his ex-Lisa on Sunday and ended up fucking her in his truck. When he went home later, he told his wife he was upset with her, and she needed to figure her shit out.
In Chapter 4 Alex has hot office sex with Lauren on the abandoned remodel floor where no one goes.
*****
Wednesday
I woke up somewhat refreshed and got the fuck out of the house before she woke up. I just do not want to fucking see her sour ass face. The more awake I became the more my body seemed to vibrate with angry energy.
Soon as I got in my truck, I started to feel a little better. Huh. I guess once I clear 100 feet from her, my anxiety and anger disappear. She some sort of energy vamp? Draining my life force?
Well, come on Friday! Next event is Lisa, round two. I can't wait to fuck those jugs and finish all over them. Unless of course she wants to wrap her juicy lips around me and swallow. It's always good to make goals and visualize the outcome kids.
Why the fuck am I so horny? I know I should be down and pissed off.
At times I am. She disgusts me. I don't even want to be friends with her after this.
The ultimate betrayal. I hope her life sucks after this.
"Oh, Alex take the high road and live a good life. Forgive."
Fuck that! So, I'm an asshole for a short period of time. I don't need counseling to be told I'm an asshole and using pussy to cope. I have totally approved this message!
Shit! Fuck! I think I said weekend game to Allysa. I need to clarify that. Maybe I should go to both Friday and Saturday's games? Christ. Let me get to work so I can stop my brain thinking about this shit.
Once I arrived at the office, I knuckled down on work to make up for my recent slacking.
Lauren came by and said good morning. At around eleven, I texted Lauren.
"Fantasy. Scorching office sex with Lauren. Check!" I said.
A few minutes passed. Shit. Maybe I shouldn't be texting shit like this.
"OMG. That was for me too! What other fantasies do you have? 😉" she replied.
"You wanted to have sex with a Lauren too? Does she work in this building?" I replied.
"Smart ass." she said.
"So, fantasies? In general?" I asked.
"Yeah." she replied.
Slippery slope here. What to divulge?
"There's quite a few up in my head. But threesome is number one, no dudes. Celebrities, maybe Alexandra Daddario. Hmm. I would love to see you work me over reverse cowgirl! With Ms. Daddario umm...." I replied.
Wow. Way to keep digging a hole, Alex.
I meant as a massage therapy application. You totally misunderstood that text human resources.
"Wow😮. If I'm cowgirl, where is she?" she replied.
"Wherever she wants." I laughed to myself
"Well, the bitch has perfect breasts. I'm jealous." she said.
"You have spectacular breasts. You are on an even playing field with her." I replied.
"Thank you! So that's it? Threesomes and Daddy O?" she followed with.
"Oh god no. Lots more. I'm dwelling on two scorching hot women. Hard to get past that now. What about you?" I asked.
"I don't know." she said.
"Understood. Think about it and get back to me. I have to make some more headway on work." I said.
She knows. She's just smarter than me and thinking before she texts.
"Okay."
After lunch I received her text. She dances around it with some basics and finally admits something noteworthy.
"Well, fucking you in your truck obviously. I would like to try a threesome with a guy and another woman. I'm not sure I want to go down on a woman, but her going down on me, you know. Some kissing. Oh god I'm embarrassed. Maybe if I smoked a little before. But definitely nothing up my ass!" she said.
"Don't be. Normal stuff. We have something in common. Imagine that. I don't want anything up my ass as well!" I replied.
"I'm kind of worried how my butt looks doing reverse cowgirl. LOL." she said.
"First of all. It would look smoking hot. But,
I could take a video on your phone and show you. Mmm." I said.
My cock was stiffening.
"That might work. You perv." she said.
I wanted to keep playing, but I seriously needed to get back to work. She said threesome. Shit!
"I'm a healthy young man embracing technology to help a friend. Got to work." I said.
After work I stressed thinking that the talk could happen at any moment. Luckily, she wasn't there. Maybe I should just go to the gym and cut down my time with her. Good plan.
"Hey. I'm at the gym. I should be done by seven." I texted once I was physically at the gym.
When I came back, she still wasn't home, and I didn't see a reply.
I felt good after the work out. As I grabbed some water, she came in struggling with grocery bags.
"Hey." she said dropping her stuff and groceries down on the counter loudly.
She looked like she didn't know what to do regarding me. You will not suck my life from me succubus. Might have to look it up, make sure i got the reference correct.
Yeah, after my divorce from the Ex-Succubus I just focused on healing myself. Well, and getting the doctor to test me for std's. Yeah, and the ingesting holy water daily.
"Hey. How was work? You still look really uh, tired." I said.
She still looked like fucking shit to me. Not eating?
"I am tired. Work was okay. I grabbed some groceries. I was going to make chicken." she said.
"Sounds good." I said.
A thought crept back into my head. Maybe she picked up a common virus or something more sinister? I am never fucking her again! Probably fucking spiders in her pussy! She using drugs? Oh shit. Don't panic. She can't handle her booze, that's all.
"What time is your softball game tonight?" she asked.
"Uh, 930. I need to leave around 830 and then I'm going to grab a beer with the guys." I said.
At least she is used to me doing this. After a game I am usually am wired.
I showered and made sure i smelled like an Irish spring in all the right places.
We ate and made small talk. Probably wondering how she can plausibly explain things without admitting guilt to anything serious. What's that called? Trickle bull shit something? So most likely the shit goes down Saturday. She's such a freaking planner. That gives here the weekend to cry and blah blah blah at me.
But, at this point there is no way back. I just have to say I fucked Lisa and she would try to stab me. Make a note to hide most of knives and not to say that.
"I have to get going. You should try to get to bed soon. I can do the dishes tomorrow." I said.
"Yeah. I may watch something and go to bed." she said.
I walked out without kissing her and avoided looking at her.
One thing Allysa can do well is fucking sleep. If she takes an aid, forget about it. She is out! I should be fine tonight. But this powder keg is going blow one way or another.
She can only tolerate me blowing her off so much. Even though she's a cheater.
In her head she has somehow legitimized it. She has shown this pattern to me with work and family issues. My "figure it out" comment will only stun her demoness for so long before she counters with "we need to talk."
Safely in the truck I breathed deeply. Think about the positives Alex.
Today was a good day. Got a lot of work done. There is a small chance I can have a threesome with Lauren. Go figure. Good work out. Now softball and end the day hopefully with some chicka bow bow!
The game tonight flew by. I told Bruce I had somewhere to be, and we would catch up tomorrow.
I texted her hotness.
"Should be there in 10 minutes." I said.
"KK." she replied.
KK? What the fuck is that?
I approached the door. I was actually really nervous. Totally sober going over to some chick's place I have only been with once.
"Hi." Tammy said opening the door.
I walked in and noticed she had on a snug tank top with no bra on. Fuck.
"Kimmy is not home." she said and wiggled her eyebrows.
"Okay. Do you have a play station? Cause I will seriously crush you." I said.
"What? No. You goofball. Have a seat on the couch." she said.
Tammy straddled me.
"I'm your play station." she said seductively.
We made out for a while as I played and groped her ass. After a bit of that, I took her straps down to unleash her tits. I moved down her neck with my lips until I could gobble up a big nipple.
"Oh yes. I have been thinking about this all day. Suck my tits baby." she said.
"You have luscious tits." I said.
So, I did that for bit while she slow humped on my shaft.
She started to slide down off me until she reached the floor. She pulled my shorts and underwear down and off, letting my cock hit the air.
She moved up to kiss me while she stroked my shaft. Her breasts dangling against my cock and stomach.
"Alex. it's time for me to suck your cock." she said smiling.