My mind was numbed by the images I had just witnessed. My wife had willing and wantonly been fucked by the very man she knew I wanted her to have no part of. I ejected the tape I made to record the event and buried it in my overnight bag. I now I knew I would have no reason to unpack. I also knew that I had lots to do before I left. I made my way back into the main house and into the office of Ray and Lisa's. I opened the website and went into the member's only page and began copying the videos and stills of the girls I knew from the site. I began snooping through the drawers and the file cabinet in the office and found what I was hoping for, the business ledger for the porn site. The dates went back almost four years ago and the membership was impressive. Additionally, tens of thousands of dollars were recorded each year from sponsorship sites. Jesus I thought, these fucks had probably made close to a million dollars from this site and now planned to add my wife's fucking to the massive archive!
I began copying the ledger on the Xerox and continued to download the girls exploits onto discs. Two hours later I left the office ensuring it was in the exact condition I had found it. I packed the discs and copied files into my bag along with various other tapes I had recorded during my brief stay. It was now after 3PM. I called Kelley's cell and received no answer. Twenty minutes later I called again with the same results. Oh well, I thought, I'll call her later and to tell her that I had to go back to the city and would not be able to return until Thursday evening. I could only imagine her cunt was full of cock and her mouth probably buried in Lisa's overused pussy. Besides, I now had the inkling of a plan.
An hour outside of town Kelley finally answered her cell phone. They were just leaving the island she informed me in a buzzed voice. I told her that I had to leave again and would not be back until Thursday. She moaned her disappointment and said she would get caught up on her reading and sun during the final week of our vacation until my return. I jokingly told her to make sure she stayed clear of Ray. She quickly lied and told me she certainly wanted no part of that. We said our goodbyes as I hung up the phone through gritted teeth.
9:30AM Monday. I had spent all day Sunday devising my strategy and began dialing Jolene's office number. She was surprised to hear from me as I informed her that it was imperative that she come by the house at noon to discuss a matter of grave importance. I begged her to keep this in confidence as she agreed and of course she would be there as Mary Beth had agreed 15 minutes earlier. I hung up and began reviewing the material I had put together over the last day.
Just before noon, Jolene's Lexus pulled into the driveway of my home. I watched as she stepped out of the car in a knee high skirt with a flowing crème colored shirt. Her breasts swayed slightly as she made her way up the walk in high heels, her blonde hair perfectly combed. I answered the door and greeted her as we both turned to see Mary Beth's car pull up the driveway and park behind Jolene's.
"Tracy, what is it?" Jolene inquired as Mary Beth made her way towards us.
"Please come in and I'll explain to you both," I said as we greeted Mary Beth.
They sat on the couch as I made iced tea in the kitchen. I could hear their muffled voices asking each other what this was all about as I finished and made my way back into the great room. Mary Beth was dressed in slacks and a buttoned up shirt that exposed the tops of her tanned breasts. I placed the tea on the coffee table and sat down in the chair catty corner to them.
"Tracy, what's this about? What's wrong?" Mary Beth asked as both women looked at me with concern.
I paused momentarily as I looked at them. Both were extremely pretty yet so different in looks and demeanor. Both happily married to well off men and enjoying the luxuries that accompanied it. Both brazen little sluts that continuously cheated on these men over a cock their husbands could not give them. I rationalized that had neither been with Ray and Lisa that my wife would not be craving and loving that same fucking. Couple that with the 39.95 charge on my credit card as a member of the porn site 'The Beach Cottage' highlighting a 'new real wife fucking and sucking' steeled my resolve. I was unusually calm for what I was about to do. Without much fanfare or tact I spoke.
"You know Kelley and I are vacationing at Ray and Lisa's cottage these two weeks and I thought you might be interested in what I found there," I said as I pushed the "Play" button on the remote control.
I watched the girls and the screen as my carefully edited tape started. A stifled scream came from Jolene's mouth as the screen showed her pretty pink pussy stretched over Ray's girth. The beginning of her orgasm filled our ears as Ray's cock slowly pistoned in and out of her cunt. The next quick scene showed her impaled on Ray's cock as his friend plowed her ass from behind. The final showed her milking Ray's cum onto her face and mouth as Lisa sucked her cunt. I paused the tape. I looked at Jolene, her hands covering her mouth, her breathing coming in gasps through a beet red face.
"Jolene! Oh my God, oh my God!" Mary Beth almost screamed as I gave Jolene a Manila envelope full of still pictures I had copied.
"Oh, but there's lots more. Now we wouldn't want to leave you out Mary Beth," I said as I resumed the tape.
