This is a fiction work, inspired by a story I read years ago on another site. It contains elements of revenge, group sex, and Gay Male, but this chapter is primarily set as Loving Wives. All characters are over 18, and any descriptions matching real people are unintentional or coincidental. Final note: If the themes in this story offend some people, you are free to look elsewhere.
Enjoy.
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Jack Hall smiled to himself as he examined his new camera. He'd just bought it at the mall after his captain let him go home early after a long shift, and he knew he'd need a new camera for the two weeks following his upcoming wedding. At 25, Jack stood at five feet, ten inches tall and was well-built. He had light blue eyes and trimmed sandy-blonde hair, cut short, per police standards. He'd always maintained a healthy lifestyle, working out regularly, and kept himself well groomed, leaving a small amount of stubble every two or three days between shaving sessions.
He was almost home when he got an alert on his phone. Quickly scanning the update, he found that someone had unlocked the gate to his backyard and tripped the silent alarm. He quickly scanned the cameras he'd installed a month ago, and saw that it was his fiance, Linda, lounging on the patio, which was odd, given that Linda knew the password for the gate. She would've entered the code to shut off the silent alarm. Jack shrugged and entered the deactivation code before putting his phone away.
As he rounded the corner to his street, something caught his eye. It was a black Mercedes Benz parked in his driveway. That wasn't Linda's car, that belonged to his partner, Clay Dent. More specifically, it belonged to Clay's wife, Gloria. Jack first thought they were going through some last-minute wedding plans, maybe getting the final details on their Bachelor party. He quickly realized that Clay had mentioned they'd already had their Bachelorette Party the weekend prior, which made her car in their driveway somewhat curious.
Jack chalked it up to some social gathering as he parked his car and went to the backyard. He quickly parked his car, got out, and opened the gate to the backyard, entering the code in the process, hoping to surprise his fiance with his new camera. Then, he suddenly caught something in the pool's reflection --a naked body bouncing up and down. He crept up to the side of the nearby wall and turned his head, his eyes widening in shock at what he'd just seen.
On the poolside loungers were Lind, Gloria, and Clay, along with two others he didn't recognize, and they were all naked and fucking. Linda, his bride-to-be, was astride Clay who was lying on a lounger, and bouncing up and down on his cock, while Gloria was sitting on his face. They were kissing each other as two black men fucked their other holes from behind. Gloria, a radiant woman in her late twenties with red hair and c-cup breasts, looked to be getting anally fucked while her husband was eating her out. Linda, likewise, was getting double penetrated by Clay and the other black man, and she seemed to be lost in ecstasy.
Linda was a lovely woman with black hair and green eyes and was equally athletic as Jack was, but now, all Jack could see was a slut getting her rocks off by people he realized he didn't know at all. He quickly brought the camera to eye level and began taking pictures, having set it up with a memory card when he bought it. He was about to zoom in when Linda and Gloria got off Clay and Jack could see him properly.
Clay was a slim guy about the same age as Jack, with muddy brown hair and matching eyes. He was hairless from the neck down, and Jack saw for the first time a tattoo of a coiling snake around his crotch area like it was circling his scrotum. He took another set of pictures as the two black men turned the three of them onto their hands and knees and started fucking the women doggy-style. Gloria and Linda sat on either side of Clay and after a few minutes of fucking, one of the men pulled out of Gloria and shoved his rather large bulbous cock into Clay's ass.
Clay, for his part, let out loud scream of pain, but was soon bucking in time with the cock, his head turned and now kissing Gloria as she massaged his erect penis. Jack took another set of pictures, his anger boiling over. The more he watched as his bride-to-be and his partner fucked with the rest of them, the more photos he took. Within a few minutes, his memory card had a total of a hundred photos all showing Clay, Gloria, and Linda in various positions with the two black men.
He'd seen Clay get spit-roasted, fucked while he fucked Linda and then Gloria in a spooning position, and he watched as Gloria and Linda 69ed while the two black men fucked them from behind, and Clay went back and forth, rimming the men or simply sucking their balls. Eventually, he'd retreated to his car and drove off just as the black men had the three of them on their knees in a bukkake-like finish, but not before taking one last picture showing Clay lapping up the cum off his wife's breast.
He'd intended to surprise Linda with an early dinner date, but now he lost his appetite, which had been replaced with the desire for nothing less than revenge. He'd returned to his office, making the excuse that he'd forgotten something on his desk. His office had been in the corner, away from the other desks, allowing him some privacy as he uploaded the pictures from his memory card onto his computer hard drives. He then went through the pictures and deleted all the ones where the faces of Clay, Linda, and Gloria were visible.
He also got a few of the two black men and identified them using software on his computer. As it turned out, they were firefighters from the 12th Firehouse, a few blocks away from Jack and Clay's precinct, which was also half a block from Gloria's place of business. Jack began to cultivate a theory on how they'd gotten to the point where Linda could cheat on him with two firemen and his best friend and partner.
The simplest answer was that Clay and Gloria were swingers and they'd opened up their holes to the firemen and somehow got Linda involved. He wondered if they'd intended to bring him into the fold. Jack had experimented once or twice while he was taking college courses, he'd never gone all the way with a guy, never given up his anal virginity to someone, only kissed and occasionally cock-sucked. Admittedly, he did find Clay attractive in some way.
The other theory he came up with was that Clay was always into getting fucked and convinced either Gloria or Linda to try out the firemen, or Linda got involved somehow, maybe independently, maybe by catching Gloria and Clay in the act. It didn't matter. All that mattered was the fact that not only did she never speak of this to Jack, but she also actively fucked two men behind his back, making him feel like a cuckold. That last thought only made him more angry, and he resolved to ruin them.
It was too late to cancel the wedding and get their deposit back, so he'd resolved himself to ruin them on the day of the wedding itself. He spent the next few hours putting together the images he'd selected. After twenty minutes, he watched his colleagues get his opportunity and print off the photos. He quickly went to the printer with an empty folder and collected them before anyone could see the contents. He then packed up his things and left, taking his laptop, camera, and memory card.
He quickly checked his phone and saw that Linda had called him an hour or so ago. He checked his watch and saw that it had been two and a half hours since he'd witnessed her fucking around and realized the time for his dinner reservations was coming up quickly. He remembered he was going to surprise her with a night out, but now that he saw her fucking men behind his back, he felt no love for her at all and didn't want to spend any more time around her than he had to. In truth, he had to head home and sleep next to her that night.
He quickly called the restaurant and cancelled his reservation, then called his favourite takeout place and ordered food. He then called Linda and said he'd be late coming in and to not wait up for him. She sounded chill about that news and said she'd likely be out with her bridesmaids. True enough, the house was empty when he got there and after he checked the security cameras, knowing that Gloria was among the women she'd gone out with.
He went back to the time he'd first come home and saw Clay leaving with the firemen in Gloria's Mercedes and watched as Gloria and Linda proceeded to have lesbian sex in the living room. Despite his reservations, he got hard watching them eat each other out in a 69 before they broke apart and began scissoring, bringing each other to orgasm.
The video continued and he realized the cameras also recorded their conversation so he turned the sound on and listened.
"So are you going to invite Jack to our lifestyle?" Gloria had asked.
"Fuck, no! He'd freak out!" Linda said, "Besides, he's too busy with work to focus on my needs, that's why Jamal and Vance are around!"
"You know half the firehouse makes me cum, right?" Gloria asked, "I could set up a time for you to get a dozen orgasms if Jack can't keep up."
"It's not a question about keeping up, it's a question about taste." Linda added, disappointment in her voice, "Sex with Jack is vanilla, compared to what we did with Clay. He just fucks me and occasionally eats me out. I've never even sucked his cock, or any cock before I had Jamal's monster. I probably never will after we get married."
"Never will have his cock in your mouth or never fuck him after you consummate?" Gloria asked, giggling.
Linda laughed, "I guess I'll have to perform and fake my orgasms on our wedding night." She said, "Either that or picture Jamal's cock inside me to make me cum hard! And I hope I'm not already pregnant after all the times they came inside me. I make Jack pull out or wear condoms, but I can't get over the high I get from their rivers of cum flowing inside me."
Jack's eyes widened in shock, "They fuck her bareback while she forces me to wear condoms?" He muttered aloud. His anger grew and on instinct, he cropped the conversation and added it to a video file. He then made an email file and added the images and video, setting up Gloria and Linda's work colleagues, as well as the chief of police and fire departments, in addition to Linda's parents. He'd send them the email tomorrow after his plan went through. He then locked away all the vital information and evidence on his laptop, locking it with a password only he knew and no one else could access.
He then went to the shared bedroom, packed his belongings, clothes, and essentials, and brought them to his car. He then drove to a hotel and booked a room for the night.
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The next morning, he got a text at about 8:14 am, from Linda, asking where he was. He responded he had to get up early and was on his way to the church. He quickly paid and checked out of his room, making his way to the church with his evidence. He placed a dozen folders in the first two rows where he knew his boss and other influential people would be. Clay arrived a few minutes after he had finished and greeted him with joy, but his smile died when he saw the dark look on Jack's face.
"Dude, what's wrong?" He asked, coming in close. Jack fought every urge to kick his ass or punch him in the balls.
