This is the night Richard questioned if his marriage was finally over. His true self was masked by the fact that he was married and lived with Marjorie and this portrayed to the world a respectable faΓ§ade but he didn't care about her at all. All that mattered to him was using the gifts nature had given him for his pleasure and to manipulate, corrupt or even destroy the lives of other men by fucking their women. Tonight he revealed this truth in brutal close up to Marjorie.
Was there any solution?
His son had found a young married woman called Catherine to confide in. Richard knew from a business contact, David Hanson, that this married woman was desperate for proper cock as her husband had an ineffectual stub of a dick. Catherine had recently had her first child and David took great pleasure in letting Richard know that he was the father. Richard obtained her contact details and started bombarding her with texts. The pictures started with bulges in his trousers and he said he wouldn't move to phase 2 until she showed him her legs. It would be ten days of more and more extreme shots of huge throbbing bulges in straining trousers before his phone beeped and tanned athletic legs in a denim miniskirt popped onto his screen. In the current climate men faced exposure and prosecution for such unacceptable behaviour but the truth is that it is only unacceptable and unlawful if it is not appreciated by the recipient.
Weeks of texts followed with him showing her his enormous cock, pictures were followed by short video clips of him wanking his huge weapon to the edge of an explosion. He told her in texts that she could only see him cum when she sent him a video message begging him to cum for her and teasing it out of him. The demands increased but she resisted... for a while.
He said he would only cum for her if she was in the house with her hubby and really committed her body, her heart and all her desires to another man's cock, a man she had not even met.
The day the short video clip arrived, Richard smiled. Catherine was wearing denim shorts and a bra and high heels and the video started with her applying glossy bright red lipstick and then the monologue started:
"Please cum for me Richard, please let that enormous mighty weapon spray its huge load in my honour. My body yearns for your huge cock, look at me, I am a desperate married slut for your cock and I have not even met you. I used to be a faithful wife" she laughed. "My husband is an irrelevance, I look at him with contempt these days. Your son is a joke, so emasculated by his father and that weapon. God that weapon. Even David Hanson is such a compromise when I know how much better you will feel. I slam down on him these days and wish he went much deeper. I am yours, I will do literally anything to get your cock in me. I want to replace your ugly wife and I want to fuck you right in front of her." She bent forward so just her face was in camera shot: "It is all I want in life, all I think about, I love it, I want it, I need it."
Richard did not show her any cum-shot in response but simply invited Catherine and her husband to a grand social function at a local hotel the next week. The sexual desire and tension built between them until the evening they agreed to meet at the social function at which Martin and Marjorie would both be there with Richard, and Catherine would be with her husband.
The pre-meal drinks saw a huge crowd of people milling about and Martin was standing with his father and mother and a few others when he spotted his friend Catherine across the room with her husband. She looked a bit different than when Martin usually saw her as she looked very glamorous with her hair and makeup looking exquisite but he could only see her from her bare shoulders up due to the throng of people between them. She spotted him immediately and directed herself and her husband towards Martin. He suddenly felt very uneasy as he had told Catherine fine details about what his father had done to him over the years, brutally detailed information about how Richard had humiliated him with women he loved including the sheer size of his cock and his immense cumshots. Catherine was a firebrand who railed against men like his father but now they would meet and Martin didn't want a scene in front of his mother. It was like a car crash, this meeting was going to happen in a few seconds and there was nothing he could do to keep these worlds of his apart, no matter how much he wanted to.
Catherine emerged through the crowd and Martin gulped when he saw her. Her micro dress was glued to her fit body. He had never seen his friend look like that, so glamorous, so attention seeking, so hot. A thought flashed to the back of his mind, why does she have to look like this when she meets my father. Little did he know that all that effort and that expensive dress was all for the benefit of the man standing next to Martin.
Richard played it cool which annoyed Catherine as she wanted to draw a reaction from him by the way she looked. He knew everything on show was for him and he could at least subtly acknowledge her but no, nothing.
That situation got more frustrating for Catherine when Sally walked over looking stunning and so dressed to be fucked that Catherine suddenly felt her dress was conservative. She made a bee-line for Richard and talked animatedly to him. Richard turned to the group:
"Typical workalways intervenes, Sally says I need to take a call from the U.S. so you will have to excuse me for 30 minutes before dinner starts. He started to move off with Sally when Marjorie interrupted:
"Does she need to go for this call too?" indicating a gesture which was not full of warmth at Sally. "Why does it need two of you?"
Richard hesitated, surprised at being challenged, however implicitly, by his wife. Catherine intervened:
"If he is anything like my boss, I expect Richard likes to focus on the business in hand when on a call without taking notes or checking details and so it can be really so much more, what's the word, dynamic I suppose when you have someone ... lending a hand ... when on a call. Is that right Richard?"
For the first time he focussed on her directly and Catherine expected gratitude for her supportive intervention: