I recently wrote a story about my hot wife, Maggie, who was roughly accosted by Lieutenant Collier of the Sheriff's Department. I am a volunteer Deputy and hold the title of Senior Sargent. As such I report to L.T. (as we call respectfully call him). At a party at the Sheriff's home (after he was re-elected to his position for a fourth term) LT found my wife in a bathroom and forced himself onto her while she was seated on the toilet. He kissed her, pushed his cock into her mouth and then bent her over the lavatory and fucked her doggy style. She told me he was rough and very in charge and while Maggie was surprised by his actions, she told me she liked the aggressive approach and willingly had sex with him. When we got home we had great sex and she told me that she told LT that she would have sex with him again and make me watch. It was a major turn on for both of us.
Last week my fellow deputies and I were on the firing range practicing for qualifying with our weapons (Model 22, .40 caliber Glock), which we do once a year. LT. was there and we kept our distance for most of the day. However, as we concluded our practice session and I was packing up my ammo, LT approached me and asked if we could talk in the parking lot. I told him that was no problem and we packed our bags and walked out in silence.
When we got out our cars he looked at me eye to eye and said, "I owe you an apology. I kind of jumped your wife at the Sheriff's party. I didn't really plan it but she is such a tease and she was looking so fine, something just came over me and I had to have her. I am sorry if I offended her or you. I hope you will allow me to make it up to you both."
I looked at him differently than I had previously. He was no longer my commanding officer but a guy who had taken my wife by surprise and left her with her torn thong around her ankles dripping his cum out of her. I didn't know whether to be pissed or sad or worried.
He is a former Army Ranger and is very fit and a few years younger than me. For a moment I thought about a physical confrontation but ultimately thought better of it. I always try to "take the high road" and did so on this occasion.
"LT, my wife tells me she did not invite your advances but obviously she did not try very hard to fight you off. In fact, she told me she enjoyed being treated roughly and gave in to your advances without much resistance. You guys have been flirting with each other for two years now and it is has been obvious to me and perhaps others. However, I want you to know that I harbor no hard feelings but this has changed things between us."
He looked at me "mano y mano" and said, "Fair enough. You are right. Things have changed and I find your wife very attractive and extremely sexy. Somehow I don't think you and your wife are complete strangers to, shall we say, an alternative lifestyle." He smiled wickedly waiting for my response.
I smiled at his comment but gave up nothing. "Brad, how did you come to that conclusion?"
It was his turn to smile. "Somehow I felt like you and your wife were...different and not your typical couple. I guess I sensed it, maybe because I think we are very much alike."
He smiled again and said, "I think you guys are kinky and open minded and I know I am. I have done lots of wild things in my life and somehow I connected with your wife on a very sensual level. I think she felt it too and that's why she was always flirting with me and did not fight very hard to stop me at the party."
In spite of his apology and comments and in spite of the fact that he was right, I still felt a bit uneasy. We were crossing a line with a colleague that my wife and I had never crossed before. I asked Brad what he thought we should do next. He invited Maggie and me to come to his house for dinner on Saturday night. I told him I would discuss his invitation with Maggie and get back to him. I had mixed emotions about our conversation and the seemingly harmless invitation but we shook hands and parted ways.
When I returned home I told Maggie about my conversation with Lt. Collier. It had been several weeks since the incident at the Sheriff's home. Maggie smiled and told me she had expected to hear from LT before now but he made no attempt to contact her or me.
Maggie smiled and asked me to tell her about the conversation with Brad. I reported the content of the discussion and concluded by telling her that he wanted us to come over on Saturday night.
Maggie seemed intrigued. "What do you want to do?"
I looked at Maggie and asked her own question back to her. "What do you want to do?"
She smiled that sexy smile and we both knew what that meant. We also recalled that LT told her and me that he was going to fuck her again. I looked at Maggie and asked if she recalled his comments...and hers. She shook her head, yes.
"Okay, you know what that means don't you?"
Maggie looked at me like she did not already know the answer. "Why, Jack, what are you talking about?" She smiled sexily. I grabbed her and crushed her breasts up against me while grabbing her cute little butt.
"So, are you sure you want to play with the Lieutenant? Is that what you want?"
Maggie was as demure as ever. "Jack,
you know that I will never do anything that you don't approve of. If we get together with Brad, you will be a part of it and I would only do it if you don't think it would not compromise your position with the Sheriff's Department."
I thought about the implications of taking things to another level with LT. Could I trust him? Would getting together with Maggie interfere with my law enforcement duties? Would LT tell any of the other deputies about Maggie and me? I told Maggie I thought there were some risks but if she wanted to get together with Brad, I would support her decision. However, I also knew that I needed another heart to heart chat with LT before going to his home.
Later in the week I called LT and told him that Maggie and I had discussed his invitation. I then told him that Maggie was disposed to accepting his invitation. However, I told him I had grave concerns about getting together. He asked for more details about my concerns. I told him I was concerned about my position with the Department, my personal reputation and Maggie's reputation. I told him we were very selective about who we "played" with and how we managed our "alternate lifestyle."
I must confess that LT was more empathetic and sensitive than I thought he would be. SWAT guys tend to be very macho and insensitive. On the other hand, I knew he wanted another round with Maggie so I had to take his comments with that fact in mind. LT assured me that if we got together it would be a secret between the three of us and no one else would ever know. He further told me that he felt like he needed to "make amends" with Maggie so that she did not think he was a first class jerk.
It is safe to say that I was surprised by Brad's apparently compassionate and empathetic attitude. I told him that we would accept his invitation and see him at 7:30 PM on Saturday evening.
When Saturday rolled around I could tell Maggie was a little nervous but somewhat excited about the evening. She asked me to help her pick out her clothes for the evening. We selected silky black pants and a scoop neck silk blouse (not too revealing) She put on a lacy black thong and fuck me high heels. She topped off the outfit with a simple string of pearls. She looked very elegant and sexy and in my mind, slightly overdressed for the casual evening.
I should mention that Maggie is 5 feet, 4 inches tall and weighs about 120 pounds. She has 39 D breasts perched on a very petite frame. She has shapely but slender legs and is tanned year round due to her Native American roots. She has dark hair, deep brown eyes and a million dollar smile. She is whip smart and has a wicked sense of humor. She has a dark, furry bush which she keeps trimmed for bikini wear but she knows I like her pussy hairy and full. She never wears a bra.
We had a glass of wine at the house as Maggie put the finishing touches on her evening makeup. She added some Chanel #5 perfume and looked and smelled like a million bucks. When we got in the car I could tell that Maggie was already giving off sexy vibes and thinking about what the evening might hold.
We arrived at LT's house at precisely 7:30 as requested. Maggie appeared a bit nervous as we walked up to the surprisingly large and well-kept home in a very nice and upscale neighborhood. I wondered how a Sheriff's Deputy (even with the rank of Lieutenant) could afford such a nice home.
Before we could ring the doorbell, LT opened the door with a warm smile. He was wearing a starched white shirt, grey dress trousers and Gucci loafers. He welcomed us in to the house with a flourish and wave of his hand. He extended his hand to shake with me and took Maggie's hand and kissed it lightly before leaning in for a light kiss on the cheek.
We entered the living room which featured high ceilings and tasteful furnishings. It appeared that there was a woman's touch in the interior design and with the fireplace crackling with a wood burning fire it was warm and cozy.
We took a seat as he asked for our drink order. Maggie asked for white wine and I requested scotch on the rocks. LT joined me with his own scotch on the rocks. It was a bit awkward as we sat down. LT looked at Maggie and told her she looked fabulous. She blushed slightly but she knew she looked sexy and elegant.
LT spoke first. "Maggie, I owe you an apology. After seeing you around for two years and knowing you are Jack's wife, I didn't treat you with the kind of respect you deserve. I hope you will forgive me."
Maggie raised her glass and nodded her head in the affirmative as if to say, "Go on."
