THANK GOD IT WAS A NEAR MISS!
A baby monitor leads Luke to a crushing reality
Luke Wallen was a really nice guy. Anyone who knew him would tell you that. He was always willing to give you a smile, listen to your story, and give you a positive word or two when you needed it. He was extremely quick and witty, had a dry sense of humor, and a quick intelligence about him. Anyone who knew him would also tell you not to piss him off. He had a high tolerance but when he'd had enough, then look out because he could get exploding mad! When anyone brought that up, he would agree and say, "Yeah, I'm working on that."
Luke had decided to save money on his college plan and work as a machinist while attending the community college in the evenings, working toward his business degree. His ultimate goal was to own his own machining business, turning out the precision stainless steel hardware that medical manufacturers needed for their multitude of products and designs.
It was during one of these night classes that Luke met Willow, yes, you read that right, Willow Larson. Her parents were free spirits and wanted Willow to be able to float and meander through her life and experience whatever the fates brought her. She on the other hand was smart enough to know that she needed an education to help her afford the life she wanted to live. She was taking business classes with a goal of getting into Pharmaceutical sales and making some good money right out of school. And there was no question that she could sell. If her smile and crystal blue brilliant eyes didn't capture you, then her poise and incredible body and legs would hold your interest.
Luke and Willow met one rainy evening coming out of class when Luke asked Willow if she wanted to share his umbrella on the walk to the parking lot. They crowded in close and Willow started to size Luke up and was impressed with what she saw. He was tall, muscular yet lean, and had long blond hair and a stubble of a red beard. "Wow, he's a Nordic God" Willow thought to herself as they walked through the rain.
Luke was similarly mesmerized by Willow's sensuous voice, her smile, her personality, and a body that was as tight and fine as any he had seen. He just breathed her in as they walked together, trying to decide how to make this moment last. He needn't worry.
By the time they made it to Willow's car she had already set up a lunch date for the next day and invited him to a small happy hour group Friday evening. The luncheon assured them that they had compatible personalities, and likes, but it was the sparks that flew on Friday night that led them to became almost inseparable, getting together 4 or 5 times a week. They loved to be active; hiking, biking, playing tennis, kayaking, but just hanging out was good too, sharing dinners, and having incredibly passionate and sensual love-making long into the night.
It didn't take Luke long to know that this girl was the one for him and he wanted to spend his life with her. Willow told him she felt the same way, and they decided to plan a wedding with the financial help of her parents. They decided on a traditional church wedding, and then a reception with 100 or so guests, an open bar, a dinner, a DJ, and dancing. Luke's parents lived across the country, so they weren't much involved in the planning and they were on a tight retirement budget but they did send him $5,000 to help with the bar tab and his tux.
Luke asked his older brother Todd, to be his best man, and he asked longtime friends Jack Nichols and Dennis Long to be in his wedding party. Willow asked her best friend Linda Miller, who was now also a very close friend of Luke's, to be her maid of honor, along with two other friends, Brenda Johnson and Molly Webster, to serve in her wedding party.
Todd lived about four miles from Luke and they were very close. Todd was a six-foot four-inch solid rock of a man and he was a mason which kept his body extremely fit lifting and placing bricks, masonry, and landscape blocks for 8 hours a day. Todd's wife Evie was pregnant with child number two and he had asked Luke to come see him after work.
When Luke pulled up on his Harley, Todd came out with a baby monitor in his hands. "Hey Luke, how you doing man? You going to sell that death-trap motorcycle after you get married so Willow isn't stuck taking care of a vegetable for her married life, supporting you in sickness and in health?"
"Okay old man, let's not do the Motorcycle intervention right now. I need this thing for stress relief the way Willow and her parents are going crazy with these wedding plans. I basically don't get asked an opinion, and only occasionally am told the latest about the plans. All I know is I'm supporting the open bar and they are doing the rest. Except of course for our tuxes, which by the way, did you get fitted yet? Your likely a special order unless they outfitted a football team recently."
"Yeah, funny stuff little man. I'm getting measured next week. I'm still working on plans for your over-the-top bachelor party with Dennis and Jack pitching me ideas. So, is everything smooth sailing in the love world of Luke and Willow?"
"All systems are go, and the sex lately has been incredible. Willow just can't seem to get enough. She says it's the pre-wedding jitters and sex is her best relaxation! Who am I to disagree!"
"Okay that's TMI. I'm in the deep freeze here with a 2-year-old kid constantly barging into the room, and an 8-month pregnant wife who hasn't seen her feet for four months and blames me for her condition. So, I really don't want to hear about sex exploits! I'm dying here man. I'm lucky to get a hand job at night if I catch Evie in bed before she passes out from exhaustion."
"Hey Todd, talk about TMI, you just exceeded anything a soon to be married man wants to hear. Hey, but don't worry, only another 18 years to go before you will have the place to yourselves and be able to make wild animalistic sex in every room like Willow and I did last weekend."
"Enough shithead! Here make yourself useful." Todd handed him the two-piece baby monitor he had carried out with him. "This fricking thing doesn't work anymore. It's got new batteries, so I'm not sure what the deal is, but knowing you can fix just about anything, I figured I'd try you before springing for a new one."
"Hey no sweat. I'm headed home early right now, probably no one home yet so I can get into it right away."
Luke drove off on his Harley and when he arrived at his rented two-bedroom house that Willow and he shared, he pulled the motorcycle back around the garage and parked it under the back eave as the forecast had called for rain later. He went into the house, knowing Willow wasn't home yet, and plugged the base monitor into the wall and then went down into the basement where he had a small workbench set up and opened up the hand-held receptor. Luke quickly found the problem, a wire solder-joint going to the speaker had broken, and he had it resoldered and working withing 5 minutes.
As Luke was finishing up, he heard the door open upstairs via the baby monitor and he could tell that Willow was on the phone when she walked in the door. He listened to her half of the conversation through the baby monitor and knew it was fixed and sounding good. He was just going to go upstairs when he heard Willow say, "Dennis, Luke isn't home and probably won't be for about an hour. How about you pick me up and take me somewhere that you can fuck my juicy pussy. The wedding is coming up fast and we don't get many opportunities to fuck each other so can you get here quick and take care of me?"
Luke couldn't hear what Dennis said, but what he had heard Willow say crushed him into a sort of shock; gasping for breath, and feeling so feint that his legs buckled and he sank to the ground. "It can't be true. How could she be looking for sex with one of my groomsmen and supposed good friends four weeks from our wedding day? That fucking Bitch!"
He was drawn back to her conversation as he heard Willow say, "No Dennis, I'm not saying we for sure can't do this after the wedding, I just don't know yet. Right now, I feel like it's okay for you and I to fuck because we aren't in love, it's only sex, and I'm just sowing my last wild oats before I'm married. But if we do get together after I'm married, it will have to be a very controlled and safe situation, as I can't possibly risk having Luke find out. You and I know it's just getting our rocks off and enjoying the sex, but to him it would mean everything and probably destroy him, and I can't hurt him like that. I love him so much."
After a long pause Willow said, "Okay Dennis, I'll meet you out front. Pick me up in that hot classic Mustang of yours and we can do it again in the back-seat. I can't wait to suck that cock of yours again!"
With that he heard Willow run out the door. He couldn't believe his ears. His imagined future life of a longtime soulmate, kids, growing together and being partners through life, was just thrown under the bus and crushed. There was absolutely no way he could ever imagine or believe that Willow was already cheating on him, right at the height of their engagement, that is typically the hottest sex and the highest degree of infatuation a couple goes through. He thought, "Just wait till she gets bored; she'll be out fucking multiple guys every week! No fucking way I'm living like that with no trust for the woman I love."
He walked slowly upstairs and through the front window saw his soon to be ex-friend, fucking Dennis Asshole Long, pull up in his red Mustang and a squealing Willow ran to the car, hopped in the passenger seat and gave him a big wet kiss before they took off down the block.
Luke in a state of rage, sprinted out to the garage, grabbed a tire iron, ran behind the garage, hopped on his Harley and pulled out onto the street; following them at a safe distance. They drove through a couple of intersections before getting on a county highway headed out of town. About 4 miles out of town, there was a large park with rolling hills and a lake, that had various parking lots. Luke and his friends were all familiar with one particular deserted lot, protected from views from the road or other parking areas, so Luke assumed that was where Dennis was going. The back lot was lined on three sides by a forest of trees and the road curved around the trees before the lot opened up for parking.
Luke pulled over and waited for about ten minutes to try and calm himself down and let them get started so he could see how far his cheating Fiancée would take it. Then he drove to the turn off to the lot, parked his bike, and walked through the tree line around the lot until he came up to Dennis's parking spot. He pulled out his camera and started a video, and crept up to the rear of the car. He could hear Willow sucking and Dennis moaning in the back seat.
He held his phone up and was filming through the widow as he heard Willow stop her sucking of Dennis's cock and squeal, "Put that fucking hard cock in me Dennis. Fuck me like the wild slut I am for the next four weeks. Leave your cum in me and fuck me harder! Harder! Faster! Oh yeah, oh God, it feels so good!"
