She was in a different frame of mind when she headed for Jake's bedroom this time. The previous times her head had been full of mixed emotions. A part of her brain was telling her not to go to Jake, to turn around, go back and hang on Gary's arm. A different part of her brain was telling her that she needed what Jake could give her, that the brief time his cock was in her she was more alive than at any other time of her life. Fear of being caught was in her head, fear of losing Gary if he found out, but always, always, the attraction she could never understand pulled her toward the room.
This time there was no warring in her head, no fear of losing Gary. Gary knew. Gary knew, had known all along, and he didn't care. She thought back to the night when Jake had taken her against the gazebo. She was certain now that the red/white flash she had seen was Gary watching her submit to his boss.
She tried to think of anything that might have happened between them that would indicate any change in the way Gary felt about her. If anything their sex life had become a little more active. Could it be that Gary got off on knowing that his wife was a slut? That she was Jake's whore? Or did he know that part. She was sure now that he knew she was being bedded by Jake, but did he know about the others? The customers and friends that Jake gave her to? Had Jake told him about her teenaged blackmailers?
And the biggie - what was she going to do about it - how was she going to handle it? Just wait for Gary to bring it up, or should she do what Stan said Irene had done and confess? At least confess everything except about David. She still didn't know how she was going to handle that. Time to think about that later she thought. Right now I'm going to Jake's bedroom to be a slut again and this time I'm not going to be feeling guilty about it.
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She stopped at the door to Jake's bedroom, took a deep breath and whispered, "Show time" to herself and then opened the door and walked, head held high into the room. She saw Jake, Stan, John and Todd. John was VP of Production and Todd was VP of Marketing. She looked from one to the other and then as she slipped out of her dress she said:
"You all still have your clothes on. Considering what we all know I'm here for, isn't that a waste of time?"
She saw the four of them look at each other. This wasn't what they had expected. They had been expecting a somewhat reluctant housewife that they would have to coax into taking off her clothes and spreading.
"Well come on guys, who wants to be the next man to cuckold my husband. Step right up, three holes, no waiting."
Jake laughed, "There are four of us babe."
"That just means that one of you has to settle for a hand job till a hole becomes available."
"Why the sudden change in attitude?" asked Jake.
"I finally realized that I really am a slut, that I really am a whore - your whore. Now, can I get me some cock here?"
The four men moved in on her like a wolf pack on a downed elk and for the next two hours she never had an empty hole except for the very brief period when one limp cock pulled out of her to make room for a hard one. John was in her mouth, Stan was in her pussy and Todd was working on her butt and she was just on the edge of her umpteenth orgasm when Jake said:
"We need to call it quits guys and let her get back to her husband."
She took her mouth off John long enough to say, "Tell him to go on home and that you will bring me home later or he can come back and get me when you are done with me."
Then to Stan and Todd she said, "Don't stop damn it, I'm on the edge, I'm almost there, get me off" and she went back to sucking John's cock. Out of the corner of her eye she saw Jake leave the room. Oh well, she thought, the die is cast. I wonder what Gary will do.
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She was lying naked on Jake's bed, legs spread and fluids leaking out of her vagina and anus as the men dressed to leave. Jake was standing by the bed and she had his cock in her hand and was stroking it. When the last man left the room she said:
"Which is it? He coming back or are you taking me home?"
"I'm taking you home."
"How did he take it?"
"He was a little shocked."
"He another one who gave you permission, but only because he was sure I wouldn't?"
"I think so."
"Does he know that you didn't seduce me into being your whore?"
"What do you mean?"
"You know damned well what I mean Jake. The first time was rape and you know it. That I ended up liking it doesn't change the fact that you grabbed me coming out of the bathroom, pulled into the bedroom, pushed me down on the bed and held me down while you put it in me. Does Gary know that?"
"I gave you a chance to walk out."
"Yeah, but only after you knew I wouldn't."
"What now?"
"You fuck me some more and then I go home and face Gary. Does he know about the blackmailing teenagers?"
"Not from me."
"One last question. Does he know about your friends and the customers you've given me to? And the guys here tonight?"
"No."
"He will after I go home and we talk so be ready for it."
She tugged on his cock, "What are you waiting for? Your whore is hot, wet and ready."
Jake climbed on the bed and moved between her legs, "Just stay that way - hot, wet and ready" and he slid his cock into her ass and she moaned and buried her head in a pillow and shoved her ass back at him.
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It was noon the next day when Jake pulled into her driveway.
"You coming in?"
"No."
"Going to let me go into the cave and face the bear alone huh?"