The Trial:
"Mr. Smith....Mr. Smith. Did you hear the question that Mr. Daniels asked you?" the judge thundered.
I awoke as from a dream. I didn't know where I was or what I was doing. I turned to my right to see an older man in a black robe staring down at me. It all came back to me in a rush of memories. Images flashed before my eyes that sent feelings of lust, betrayal, passion and embarrassment through me.
I looked the judge in the eyes and replied, "I'm sorry your honor. Would you please repeat the question?"
Ron Daniels was my wife Laura's divorce attorney. He was in his mid forties. Slightly overweight, his unkempt hair made him look unfocused. He seemed like someone right on the edge of loosing it.
Laura was suing me for a fault divorce. Years ago I had inherited a significant sum of money from my father and now Laura was trying to embarrass me in court so I would settle. Although my lawyer advised me to settle and convinced me it would be cheaper, I refused. I believed this would be the last time I could win her back. And the only way I could do that was to tell the truth. The whole truth.
Ron asked, "Please tell me what happened on July 24th, 2008."
I answered, "It was the day that my best friend Jeff Simmons and my wife ran into each other at the grocery store. I had left to go get some hamburger meat and when I returned I found Laura and Jeff talking. Or, should I really say flirting. They both had huge smiles on their faces and they were laughing. Laura had a tight low-cut white shirt on and short jean shorts. Jeff was not very discreet in looking at her breasts. At first I was very angry. Jeff was my best friend and here is was ogling my wife. I paid good money for those!"
There were a few laughs in the back of the courtroom. I bought my wife breast implants 3 years ago for her birthday. About 110, Laura has always been in great shape running 4 marathons a year. Her only security was her breasts so she had them enlarged from a A cup to a D cup. Ever since she got them she was constantly showing them off.
I continued, "Now I didn't blame him for looking her over. He is a guy like the rest of us."
Ron asked, "And how did that make you feel?"
"At first I wanted to go over to him and punch him, but then I had a very vivid daydream, a fantasy."
A small smile appeared on Ron's face as he said, "Normally in good taste I would stop here but I am sure you would agree that the fantasy you are referring to had a significant impact on your life. You probably wouldn't be here right now if you had not seen this vision."
I looked at my wife and hesitated. I answered, "That is correct."
Ron turned to the judge and said, "Your honor, I would like to ask Mr. Smith to describe this fantasy because it has a profound impact on the rest of this case. I am familiar with the details and must admit that they are graphic. I understand that members of the court and the jury may be offended, however, I insist that in order to get to the truth behind these divorce proceedings we must hear this."
The judge said, "You may proceed."
Ron turned to me and asked, "Mr. Smith, will you explain your fantasy."
I cleared my throat and replied, "It is dawn. My wife is on her hands and knees in our bed. She looks behind, smiles and says, "Fuck me." At first I think she is talking to me but then I see Jeff walk into the picture. He climbs on our bed and places his hands on her hips. Laura's head tilts back as he enters her. They begin to have sex and then things get hazy. The last image I see is Laura on top of Jeff, kissing kissing him passionately."
"Did you tell your wife about this fantasy?"
I answered, "Yes. Later that night when we were in bed I told her everything. She seemed shocked at first. Then she began telling me that she would never cheat on me. I stopped her and explained that the fantasy turned me on. After pausing for a few seconds she told me she would never have sex with another man."
The judge called for a recess and I left the courthouse to find some lunch. It was good to get some fresh air. I began to think about those first few weeks. Laura was cold to me as she tried to process what I told her. Her loving husband wanted her to fuck another man. The fantasy kept building for me though and it would get longer and more detailed. I was masterbating 3 times a day.
I thought that if I could enlist Laura's friend Sara she might be able to convince her to sleep with Jeff. I called her and told her I needed to talk to her about Laura. We met for lunch the following week.
When I saw her standing in the restaurant lobby I could see she was worried. We got a booth in the far corner of the building.
She looked at me directly and asked, "Is there something wrong with Laura?"
I answered, "No. I need your help convincing her to do something."
"What is that?"
I paused to gather my nerve and whispered, "I want you to convince Laura to sleep with Jeff. I had this fantasy of them together and its all I can think about. It turns me on so much it is driving me crazy."
Sara's face froze and then melted into a fury. She looked me dead in the eye and said, "Are you fucking serious! What kind of sick fuck would want his wife to fuck another man. I understand a lot of men fantasize about their wife with another woman. But another man! Laura is bueatiful and you are way out of her league. I don't know why she ever got involved with you."
I replied, "I can't help it. I just think it would be so hot watching two bueatiful people fuck each other. Don't you think it is only natural for a hunk like Jeff and a stunning woman like Laura to get together?"
Sara got up and stormed out of the restaurant. Two weeks later she called me to say she would help. I didn't ask why she changed her mind. I was so delirious with lust back then I didn't care to ask.
The lawsuit continued after lunch. Ron announced, "Your honor, I would like to call Sara Shields to the stand."
After Sara sat down Ron asked, "Ms. Shields, will you explain to the court what your relationship is with Ms. Smith?"
Sara answered, "Laura and I have been friends since college. She is my best friend."
"Is it true that you helped convince Ms. Smith to start an affair with Mr. Simmons at the urging of Mr. Smith?"
"Yes," Sara replied.
Ron asked, "If Ms. Smith was such a good friend why would you try and convince her to do something that may jeopardize her marriage?"
Sara answered, "I have always hated Mike. I don't know why she fell in love with him He is overweight, ugly and stupid. We used to spend a lot of time together but when Mike came along it all changed. So when one day he came to me and asked that I help convince her to sleep with Jeff I was flabbergasted. He was so lucky to have Laura. He was willing to risk everything so he could get his rocks off watching her submit to another man. I knew back then that things would end this way. I was conflicted when he told me his fantasy because I knew Laura would get hurt. But I thought in the long term she would be happier with a better man."
I looked over at Laura and she looked pissed. Even though she was suing me I could tell that she was furious with Sara.
She continued, "When I called Mike to tell him I would help I felt a little guilty. The idiot didn't know how much I hated him. So I told him I thought it was a bad idea. I also warned him that one of his ex girlfriends told me he was very large down there."
Ron smiled and asked, "What do you mean large down there?"
Sara smiled and answered, "He had a very large penis."
"And did any of your warnings influence Mr. Smith?"
Sara laughed and looked right at me, "No. Mike was thrilled when he heard Jeff was hung. He told me he couldn't wait to see his bueatiful wife bouncing up and down on that big penis. I laughed a little and told him to not worry. With both of us pushing this Laura will be riding him in no time."