What the Hell - Bad Husband
Loving Wives Story

What the Hell - Bad Husband

by Zeb_carter 8 min read 3.2 (15,200 views)
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This is a BTBastard Story. It's short and doesn't have all that much sex in it. Enjoy.

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- This is an original work by Zeb Carter and is protected under copyright by U.S. copyright law. It is only submitted at Literotica.Com and any submission to any other site has not been authorized by the Author.

What the Hell - Bad Husband

Kathy and Luke have been married for fifteen years in what they would both call a happy marriage. Kathy was forty-two years old yet looked like she was in her twenties. According to Luke, she was beautiful in every way. Luke was forty-one years old. Kathy thought he still looked as handsome as he did when they got married. For the past fifteen years, they have been happy and in love. They both enjoyed sex, with each other. They had talked about having kids, yet never found the time because of their jobs. Both of them work over forty hours a week yet still find time for each other every day.

It was the night of their sixteenth anniversary. They were sitting at the table with drinks, waiting for their meal. They were talking about their days when Luke's phone buzzed. Taking it out of his pocket, he found he had a new message from a number he didn't know. Taking a chance, he opened the message. A video started to play. It was his wife smiling at him. He shook his head looking up at Kathy. She was just smiling at him a glint in her eye.

Looking back at his phone he suddenly saw a big black man pull Kathy into his arms and kiss her. They kissed for quite some time. Luke was shocked as he watched the man gently remove Kathy's clothes. Luke sat there, a sickness flooded his heart, as the kisses became more and more passionate. He couldn't believe his eyes as he looked up at Kathy.

"You enjoying that?" she asked still smiling at Luke.

Luke closed his eyes dropping his head.

"Why?" he asked softly looking at his beautiful wife.

"Keep watching sweetheart," replied Kathy.

Shaking his head, Luke went back to watching the video of his wife. She was now on her back on their bed. Tears started to leak from the corners of Luke's eyes as he watched the naked black guy crawl up between Kathy's spread legs. He stopped, looking down at Kathy's pussy. Kathy screamed when his mouth sucked her labia into his mouth. Luke was lucky that the sound was off and the only way he knew she was screaming was he could see her face. It was a face of joy, not pain. Looking up at his wife again, she smiled at him.

"Why don't you pause that and we'll go home and watch the rest. I settled the bill," said Kathy standing up.

Luke just looked at her. He saw no remorse in her eyes for what he was watching her do. Reaching for his phone, he paused the video, still staring at Kathy. When she turned and started to walk to the door, Luke got up and rushed to catch up with her.

"Kathy!" Luke said sternly.

Kathy just kept walking right out the door to the valet. Luke had no choice but to follow her. Out of habit, Luke gave the valet the ticket to the car. A few seconds later, the car was right there in front of them. The valet ran around and opened the door for Kathy. Smiling at him, she slipped into the front seat with her legs spread. The valet gasped as her shaved pussy came into view.

"Luke, get in the car!" said Kathy pulling the valet's hand to her naked pussy.

The valet gasped as his fingers touched Kathy's wetness. He slipped a finger into her easily. Kathy moaned, staring into his young eyes. Luke was in the driver's seat watching his wife be a slut.

"Kiss it!" Kathy ordered the valet.

His face was down kissing her pussy in a split second. Kathy groaned in pleasure as his tongue parted her pussy lips. Sighing, Kathy pushed his head away from her pussy.

"Is that good enough of a tip?" she asked.

"Yes, ma'am. You taste wonderful," the valet replied.

"Thank you," said Kathy as she pulled her other leg into the car.

Bowing to her, the valet closed the door. Luke was still staring at his wife in disbelief.

"Home," said Kathy pointing out the front window.

Luke shook his head as he turned, putting the car in drive, and drove off. Neither of them spoke a word on the way home. Even when they arrived home, Kathy just exited the car and went into the house. Luke still couldn't believe what he had seen. It was a full minute before he realized that Kathy was no longer beside him. When he got inside the house, he went to their bedroom where he found Kathy naked, waiting for him. He just shook his head as he disrobed and put on a t-shirt and shorts. He took one last look at Kathy and headed to the living room. Chuckling, Kathy got out of bed and put her robe on. When she entered the living room, she found Luke on the couch staring at his phone. The screen was blank. Kathy sat down next to him.

"Why?" asked Luke once more.

"Watch. I think you'll love the ending," replied Kathy.

Luke started the video again. He watched as Kathy fucked the black guy back. For the next five minutes, the black guy slammed his huge cock into Kathy's body. Kathy was screaming with pleasure as he did. Slamming into her one last time, he came, inside Luke's wife. He moaned with pain and disappointment. The black guy rolled to her side smiling. Kathy was up and sucking his cum covered cock. Then she was off to the bathroom to clean up.

When she was back in bed with the black guy, she sucked him hard. He rolled between her legs and fucked her again. The picture suddenly switched. Now there was a video of the back of a white guy slamming into a woman. Luke couldn't tell if it was Kathy as the video was kind of poor and was actually in black-n-white. When the camera moved the picture became clearer and was now in full color. Luke suddenly knew who the man was and who the woman was. He groaned.

"How?" Luke asked.

"How? What did you think my sister's husband was going to do while you two fucked like rabbits?"

"What do you want?" asked Luke.

"First, I want to know if you still love me?"

"I do, more than you will ever know," replied Luke.

"Then why did you fuck my sister?"

"I don't know. I have regretted that every day," replied Luke.

"Right. Is that why you fucked her six more times?"

Luke's hands came up and slapped against his head.

"What do you want?" asked Luke.

"The house, my car, and my money."

"Done. Anything else?" asked Luke.

"Yes, you will move into the guest room, unless you move out, because I will be having any number of men over to fuck me on weekends. If you're here, you can watch if you want to. If you want, you can even fuck me after they do."

"No thank you. When did you fuck that black guy?" Luke asked.

"After the last time, you fucked my sister. How many times have we fucked since then?"

"I don't know," replied Luke.

"None. I always told you I didn't feel good. That was after Joyce told me about you and her. I knew she was fucking other men with a condom. How many times did you fuck me after fucking her?"

"A lot," replied Luke.

"So, that's how I got syphilis, you dumb son of a bitch."

"Are you going to be okay? Is your sister going to be okay?" asked Luke.

"Yes. I'm fine now but I can't have children, ever! Joyce is fine also."

Luke groaned, dropping his head in shame.

"In fact... no, just go up and pack a bag, you can come back tomorrow and start packing your shit," yelled Kathy.

Luke got up and went to their bedroom. He pulled two bags out and started to shove things he would need into them. He was finished fairly quickly and was at the bottom of the stairs staring at his soon-to-be ex-wife as she kissed the large black man on the couch. Luke shook his head suddenly aroused by what his wife was doing with the black guy. Watching them, he saw Kathy looking at him.

"Leave asshole," she shouted, the black guy just kept kissing her neck.

Luke picked up his bags and headed to the garage. He threw his bags in the back of the SUV, climbed in the driver's seat, backed out of the garage, and drove away from his wife and his house.

"So, he didn't like the video of me fucking you?" Marcus asked.

"No, he didn't. Too bad for him. Now take me upstairs and fuck me, baby," said Kathy.

Marcus scooped her up in his strong arms and carried her up to the master bedroom. He tossed her gently on the bed, climbed up between her wonderful legs, and slowly pushed his bigger-than-normal cock into her. The two of them spent the rest of the night fucking the shit out of each other.

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Six months later the divorce was final. Kathy moved on from Marcus and Luke just kept to himself even though Joyce would call him every once in a while to see if he wanted to fuck. He still couldn't understand how he let Joyce talk him into fucking up his life.

T H E E N D

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