My Wife Cheats Ch 05

My Wife Cheats, And I Love Her More For It Ch. 05

I woke up late the next morning, my wife long gone from the bed, and I realized I was in desperate need of a shower. I proceeded to the bathroom and stepped into the shower, turning the water on full and let it start cleaning the sex off me. As I proceeded to wash myself, I wasn't even sure if I could get my dick up after fucking Crystal, Brooke and Tammy in the last 24 hours, but once I started running my soapy hand around my shaft it, it quickly came to life.

As luck would have it, as I was showering, Tammy had slipped into the bathroom, stripped naked and let herself into the shower stale with me. I was surprised as another hand joined mine in soaping up my rapidly hardening cock. I didn't need to turn around to know it was Tammy, reaching back with my free hand I grabbed one of her firm young ass cheeks. Who'd have thought that having your wife turn into a total slut would present me with so much I thought to my self before I turned to face Tammy and her young naked body dripping wet from the shower.

"Wow Tammy! You look even sexier when you are dripping wet." I say as I pull her to me, my hard cock colliding with her clean shaven pussy.

"Show me how much you love my body." Tammy says as she pushes down on me, indicating she wants me go down on her, which I gladly do.

I kneel before Tammy as the hot water cascades down on us from the shower head, as I lock my mouth on her hot and wet pussy, tasting her for the first time. I can't get enough as I run my tongue along and into her wet cunt. I feel her hands pressing into the back of my head, pushing my face harder into her, as she grinds on me, obviously enjoying what I am doing. My knees are starting to hurt on the hard wet tile, so I decide to stand up, turn the water off and lead Tammy back to my bedroom, and my bed.

The sunlight was breaking through the window and perfectly framing the bed in its radiance, as I threw Tammy's wet body onto it. I stopped for a second to enjoy the image of my sister-in-law laying naked on the bed waiting for me to mount her, which I did. I was quickly between her legs, my rock-hard cock lining up her dripping wet pussy and plunging in hard, all the way to my balls on the first thrust. As I fucked her, she met each of my thrusts with a counterthrust that made it even more incredible. I knew I wouldn't last long, her pussy clenching on my hard cock, her hands on my ass, as I buried thrust after thrust into her.

As Tammy and I fucked on my martial bed like newlyweds, she finally came, her vaginal walls contracting hard on my thrusting cock, which quickly had me joining her. I fired a copious amount of cum into her young willing pussy, until I was spent and it was dripping out of her on the bed. I laid on top of her for a few moments, as I regain composure, then rolled off her and laid beside her.

"Why my sister would look elsewhere, when she has you at home, I don't understand." She says, her chest still heaving from the monstrous orgasm she had.

"I'll probably never know, but at this point don't care. I need to run some errands today, don't care what you do, but you can't stay in this bedroom." I say as I get up and get dressed.

"Don't worry Brad, I have things to do myself." She laughs as she jumps off the bed and walks naked out of the room, her firm ass catching the sunlight as she leaves.

I picked the wrong sister I think, as I finish dressing, heading out to meet with the other six men that Crystal named from the video. I figure if I got $55,000 from the first four, I should be well over $100,000 with the others, plus the cool 2 million from Crystal. I smiled from ear to ear as I headed out to my car with the list of names.

I hadn't made appointments to meet with the other six, but I figured word probably got out about me from at least one of the first four. As as I expected each of the first five men where not surprised when they saw me walk into their office. I laughed as each had $10,000 in cash waiting for me. I wasn't going to argue and just collected my cash and headed out and on to the next victim.

The Sixth person however was not in his office when I arrived, and his secretary told me he had called in sick. I grabbed one of his business cards from the desk and headed back to my car with a briefcase heavy with cash. I drove to a convenience story that still had a payphone outside it. After wiping it down with hand sanitizer, I pulled out the business card called Frank, the last "John" from my wife's gangbang. I somehow convinced him to give me his home address and headed there.

It was a bit of a drive, and I ended up in a gated community made up of multimillion dollar mansions. I found Frank's and got out of my car and buzzed the front gate. It quickly opened for me, as I got back in my car and headed up to the beautiful home. How the hell could this guy live here I thought as I pulled up and a butler came out to open the door of my car and welcome me.

"Right this way sir. Master Frank is expecting you." He said as he led me into the house.

I am not going to lie, but I suddenly thought I've taken this too far and this is the end as the Butler lead me into the Mansion. I didn't know Frank, for all I knew I'd never met him, that is until I saw him for the second time coming down a flight of stairs. Frank was the guy coming out of the bedroom that said to me at the party "That hot chick Brooke from work is upstairs in the master bedroom fucking and sucking every dick she can get her hands on.". We looked at each other and he got that strange "I know you from somewhere look on his face.

"You look familiar, have we met before?" Frank asks.

"Yes, we have at Roger Brady's party." I casual reply, as his face changes to one of fear.

"Fuck! I know why you're here! You're Brooke's husband!" he yells as he turns and runs back up the stairs.

My mind starts to race at the possibilities of what is it he's going do up there, so I decide my best defense is offense and run after him. As I crest the top of the stairs, I see a door slam shit and I race to it. Surprisingly the door is not locked and I burst in to see Frank trying to climb out the window. I guess he's more afraid of me then I am of him. I cover the ground between us in seconds and pull him back into the room and throw him cowering to the ground. Where he scrambles to his knees and starts begging for his life and even pissed himself.

"Listen you piece of garbage, for the right price I walk out of here. You must have a safe full of cash or something worth my while." I say to Frank as he stares up at me with panic in his eyes.

"How much to make you go away?" he enquires.

"How much do you have available here, now?" I respond.

"Would $100,000 make you leave and not come back?" he says, tears in his eyes.

"Sure would, you'd never see me again." I respond.

"Let me up and I will arrange it." Frank states

I allow Frank to rise from the floor and he walks to a large, framed painting on the wall which not surprisingly has the cliché safe behind it like all bad Hollywood movies and he opens it and removes $100,000 from it and places it on a table. I walk over and collect my payment and surprisingly the coward appeared to be whiling to just lets me leave. I realize I need something to provide me safe passage out, or one phone call and I'd be detained and arrested by police as I left the gated community. I must say luck was shining on me, and the perfect solution materialized.

"What is going on here?" a female voice asks from behind me as I gather my money.

"This man is robbing us." The worm Frank says to the woman.

"Frank is one of many men that fucked my wife at Roger Brady's party." I say without turning away from Frank, before I deliver a knockout punch to his head.

As Frank slumps to the ground like a body with no bones, I turn to see the woman behind me. I don't get surprised often, but when I turned and saw the redhead that had sex with my wife and Roger Brady, my jaw hit the ground.

"You're the woman that was with my wife and Roger Brady at the party!" I exclaim.

"You must be Brooke's husband. I enjoyed her very much, as did Roger. "

"She's a real crowd pleaser." I state sarcastically.

"You know one phone call and I'll have you arrested." She states.

"You could, but then the video of you cleaning every drop of cum off my wife with your tongue will be released and then what?" I say as I walk towards her.

"You wouldn't do that! What about your wife? You would be exposing her too." She says, trying to sound threatening.

I close the distance between me and the incredibly hot redhead I'd only seen on that video standing in front of me. Now face to face with her, her strong demeanor slipped away, leaving only a scared, yet gorgeous woman quivering in front of me.

To be continued in part 6.