This story continues after Pleasuring Virginia Part 7.
EXPLAIN YOURSELF!
That is what Virginia told me to do when we all awkwardly sat together in her living room. Virginia and my wife, Ruth, just watched me fucking Rosie, Virginia's daughter, in her ass. Virginia appeared to be calm and in control, because she always was. Rosie was curled up in a light blue terry cloth bathrobe. She looked like she was ridden hard and put away wet, because she was. Virginia and Rosie were sitting on the sofa. I was the only person who was naked, which added to the awkward situation. Ruth was stiffly sitting at the edge of the chair across from me. She seemed angry and pissed, because she was. I knew I was completely and totally fucked. And not in a good way.
I was also flummoxed. It was ecstasy one moment when I was fucking Rosie, and then a moment later it was despair when I saw that my wife was watching. The thrill of victory and the agony of defeat. I eventually stammered something incoherent. Virginia asked me again to EXPLAIN MYSELF. All I could do was to say to Ruth how sorry I was to have put her through all this. I could not say that this was wrong or terrible because Virginia and Rosie were sitting right there. I could only apologize to Ruth. Ruth only said one word, Why! I stammered that I wanted to try something different and that I still loved her and want to be with her. Ruth did not answer, but I could see how much I hurt her.
Virginia then took over. She asked me if I really thought that she would have a relationship with me without my wife knowing. She made it clear that she would never have a relationship with an attached man. Virginia said that would be wrong and could lead to all sorts of messy complications. She said there were many unattached men available. Virginia said she told Ruth the moment she knew I wanted a sexual relationship with her. They talked a lot and grew close. Virginia told Ruth everything that happened between us. Sisterhood can be a bitch for guys. Virginia said she told Ruth that if it did not start with her, then it would surely start with someone else. Ruth finally spoke again and said she so appreciated Virginia and relied upon her. Ruth said she told Virginia that she should go ahead with me, since then she would know what was happening and it would give her license to explore some of her sexual fantasies.
I asked Ruth about her sexual fantasies. I was happy to try to change the subject, but Ruth would not allow it. She said we would talk about that when the time was right. We had much more important things to discuss now. She said she was not sure that we should stay together in our marriage. I told her how much I loved her and how sorry I was. She said she knew that, but I was the one who created this mess. She stated that I would lose a lot more if our marriage ended. For a brief moment, my male ego made me think that I would be better off than her if we ended it. That stupid thought rapidly faded when I faced the truth. Ruth made much more money than me and was the centerpiece of our life with our children and grandchildren. I really could lose it all.
I was in a bad place. I was indeed totally and completely fucked. I was done. I was like a beaten dog. Ruth said that I owed her big. I heard Virginia say that I must make amends. Virginia knew how to manipulate me by saying the right thing at the right time. She said that this could all be fixed and things could then be much better than they were before. She reminded us of the Bob Seger song. "I used her, she used me, but neither one cared, we were getting our share".
Ruth said once again that I owed her big. I just nodded. It was true, I did. I said that I understood and asked her what I can do. She said that I could start by coming with her Saturday night to visit her special friend. I weakly said I would go with her and that I would start making the amends I knew I must. Virginia mentioned again that this could all work out for the best if I did indeed make the amends that Ruth deserved. Virginia knew I needed some hope. Virginia also said how she grew to really enjoy me and my incredible oral skills. She said she was glad that Ruth allowed that to continue and was hopeful we would have more erotic adventures together. Rosie said that she also hoped that we could continue what we started. Ruth only said that she would think it over.
The next few days were strange. I moped around and Ruth and I mostly avoided each other. Ruth seemed to be in good spirits. She was relieved that she confronted my escapades and was looking forward to Saturday night. She periodically reminded me that I owed her big and that I better come through Saturday night if I wanted us to continue as a married couple. I knew all that and did not need to be reminded. I was defeated. I just wanted to get it all over with and move on. Fuck, how could I be so stupid to think that Ruth would not find out. Of course, Virginia would tell her everything. Virginia had so many other options with unattached men. I was so fucking stupid and now I had to pay the price.
Saturday night finally came. Ruth looked and smelled great. We drove a half hour out of town to an isolated farm house. I was nervous and resigned to whatever fate awaited me. Ruth was driving and immediately left the car when we arrived. I saw a large dark haired man open the front door and stride towards us. He was definitely well put together. He only wore black leather pants that displayed an impressive bulge. His upper body was powerful, with massive biceps and upper chest. His dark hair was long, and his chest and arms were covered with thick dark hair. Ruth squealed when she saw him and ran up to him. She leaped, and he easily caught her with those powerful arms. They kissed deeply as he grabbed her ass. I could see now that she did not wear underwear tonight. That's very unlike Ruth. I sat stupidly in the car, not knowing what to do.
He broke off the kiss and called for me to leave the car. Well, he called for the piece of shit to get out of the car, and I assumed that was me. I stepped into the driveway. He ordered me to strip and leave my clothes in the car since I won't be needing them. Ruth gave me a look that said that this is something I must do. So I did it. I was defeated. I just complied. I heard Ruth call him Sir. Sir strode up to me and told me that I was a piece of shit with a tiny cock. He opened the pouch containing his cock and balls. A massive hairy cock escaped. He pushed down the top of my head and forced me to kneel before what he said was a real man's cock. I stared up at his massive hairy cock. It also occurred to me to that I was in his front yard and that anyone driving by would get a good look at my humiliation. He did not seem to care.