Author's note: This dark, sordid tale could've gone in any number of categories so I put them in a hat and pulled out loving wives. I'll probably regret that but it's luck of the draw.
Technically, I suppose it's wife "sharing" so it may be appropriate. The asshole going after our hero's wife gets it in the end, so I guess there is that. LOL
-BH
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My wife slammed the door shut as she all but ran into the kitchen from the garage.
"Max, my fucking boss told me I have to sleep with him or I'll get laid off."
I looked at my beautiful wife as she seethed with anger, clearly wanting me to do something about her problem.
I married Lois five years ago after meeting her through her sister. Believe it or not, I was on a blind date with her sister Sydney when she told me that I wasn't her type but she would introduce me to her sister. She did as promised and it's been wonderful ever since.
"Lois, I'd ask if you were joking but you're way too upset for a joke."
"God damn it, Max! This is serious."
"Honey it's nothing. You don't even need the job."
"I love what I do. I don't want to lose my job."
She worked as a Veterinary Assistant. She's an animal lover and gets her fill of dogs, cats, birds, or whatever else comes through the door and I don't have to have any pets I don't want. I'm happy with my two cats.
She doesn't need to work because my family is wealthy and I've got a large trust fund we live off. I also work as a Clerk for my Uncle John, who is a State Supreme Court Justice.
"If Greg is being an ass, just quit. You're pregnant and I did hope you'd be a stay-at-home mom, you know."
She was supposed to talk to her boss, Greg, about going part-time after having the baby. I guess he thought fucking her was a better idea.
"I know, but I like working."
I got up, hugged her tightly, and touched her stomach. She wasn't showing much, being only three months pregnant, but I liked rubbing her belly anyway. She loved it as well and let me have my fun.
"Let's calm down and think about it, okay?"
I kissed her and led her to the couch by the hand.
It was a small office she worked for. There was no HR department to which to report him and suing the scumbag wouldn't do any good since there was no proof, but we had to do something.
She fell asleep in my arms as we watched Chopped, but my mind was on our problem. Dr. Greg would have to be dealt with.
I could hire someone to kick his ass or break his arms or legs, but that didn't seem drastic enough. I wanted him to suffer.
Nothing was coming to me, so I gently woke the love of my life to take her to bed. As I grabbed some pajamas from the closet, I saw a box on her side that gave me an idea.
"Honey, I think you should fuck Greg."
"What?" She screamed as she shot up in bed.
"Yes. Tomorrow night and I have to watch."
She looked at me like I had two heads, and then I told her my idea. The smirk that crossed her face when we were done talking scared me but I thought it would work out.
The next morning I visited Dr. Greg at his office. He wasn't exactly pleased to see me, but I assured him he would like what I had to say.
"Alright, Max. What can I do for you," he said as he closed his office door.
"I understand you want to have sex with my wife, Greg."
He started to stutter something but I held up my hand to shut him up.
"I'm not here to kick your ass or anything. I'm all for it."
"You're joking?"
"Nope. Lois has some fantasies she wants to live out and up until now, I wasn't on board. I'll let her do it, but I have some terms."
He smirked and said, "I'm listening."
"Okay. First, it's tonight or nothing."
"Done."
"Second, I get to watch."
That made him smile.
"You can watch, but I get to talk shit to you while I fuck her."
I laughed and said, "Sure. You can say anything to me that makes you happy while she fucks you."
"Done."
"Third, we record it so Lois and I can watch it after."
"I get a copy, and you don't give it to anyone else," he said quickly.
"Sure. We won't give it to anyone else."
"Deal."
"Good. The last thing is that Lois decides if she wants to do it again. If she doesn't, you'll leave her alone."
"Max, once we fuck she'll be begging me to come back."
"Sure, Greg. Do we have a deal?"
He stood and shook my hand. "Oh, we have a deal, cuck."
I laughed and said, "Okay, man. See you tonight. I'll even serve you my best Scotch."
I gave Lois a high-five as I stopped to kiss her goodbye. "It's a done deal."
She gave me that evil grin again and I wasn't sure I liked it. I let it go and headed to the store.
Later that night, I opened the door for Greg and he started in on the shit talking immediately.
"How about that Scotch, cucky?"
"Sure. Come on into my den."
I poured a healthy amount of expensive Macallan for us and he drank it greedily.
"Lois is getting ready. You know how women are," I said as I sipped the delicious golden liquid.
He nodded and looked at my picture wall.
"Did you take these?" He asked.
"Most of them were taken by Lois on our various trips."
"You must do okay for yourself, cuck. That's a lot of traveling."
"I do okay."
"Honey, I'm ready," Lois shouted.
"Well, I guess that's our cue," I said calmer than I felt.
"Bring the bottle," he demanded and walked upstairs to find my wife.
