This is the second and final part of the Spiral To Oblivion story.
A note of warning. There are some very degrading things in this story. There are some really perverted things described.
In part 1, Terry learns that his wife, Kim, has been having an affair with his brother, Bob. This affair started prior to their marriage. His daughter is actually Bob's child. His wife is a sub-slut and does any and all cummers (man or woman). She has had sex with most of Terry's friends and neighbors at Bob's urging.
Terry has only one friend he can count on. That is his secretary, Cindy. She is standing by him at the end of Part1 of this story.
Terry has hired a PI, Dillon Frost, and a lawyer, Mandy Hrin, to get the evidence for a divorce and to handle the legalities of the divorce.
Many thanks, Lydia, for your professional editing, and suggestions. I couldn't publish without your assistance! I hope I made all of the changes you requested.
And now... on with the story.
Chapter 6 - Terry's Story Continues Saturday, July 10, Three Years Ago
Kim awoke with a feeling of euphoria. She stretched and then opened her eyes. She was in a king size bed and lying on each side of her was two of her sex partners. What made these two so special was that they had the largest sex equipment of any of Kim's partners.
One was the girls' former pediatrician, Gil Jeffries, and the other was his brother, Randy, a male stripper. They had picked her up at the house yesterday evening, taken her to Randy's apartment and fucked her for over six hours last night and again for three hours around four in the morning. They had taken her every way a man can take a woman. They took her both singly and doubly. She had screamed in pleasure each time they double fucked her. She tried to scream at other times but usually there as a very large, very fat prick stuck deep in her throat, which made making much more than a moan impossible.
Bob had set this up as soon as he found out that Kim would be by herself for a few days. The Jeffries brothers paid well for the use of Terry's wife, Bob laughed to himself. Kim did everything and anything he told her to do. She was a complete sub to his will.
And that brother of his was such a wimp. He always caved into Bob's demands. Bob thought that he should probably just screw Kim in front of Terry and establish his brother's true relationship to his "family". Terry would probably break down in tears to find out that the girls are not his. What a wimp.
Gil Jeffries awoke as Kim slipped out of bed to go to the bathroom. He watched her walk through the door and smiled. "What a great piece of ass she is!" he thought. "Bob is one lucky sob to have her in his sable. Her husband must be a real limp dick to have her running around on him like she does."
Gil had never met Terry but he had seen his picture in Kim's bedroom when he had gone to her house to fuck her on multiple occasions. It was a picture of Kim in her wedding gown and Terry in a tux on their wedding day. Gil always got a kick out of looking at that picture as he fucked the man's wife doggie style. It gave him a feeling of power to realize he was sexing the old lady while the poor schmuck of a husband was out working his ass off to pay for this bitch's life style.
Just to further establish his position with Kim on these occasions, Gil would casually toss his jockey shorts over Terry's image in the picture. He would look at Kim and tell her, "Your old man can just sniff my underwear while I do you." She would always laugh and say, "That is about all he is good for!"
As Kim slid back into bed, Gil thought about how he had first met her.
Kim and Terry had recently moved to the area and Kim brought the girls in for their required vaccinations prior to school starting. Kim had invited him to attend a barbeque at their church that Sunday. Gil did attend and was introduced to Bob, Kim's brother-in-law. He was filling in for Kim's husband who was out of town on business.
Gil had casually mentioned to Bob, what a good-looking woman Kim was and her husband was a lucky man. Bob had smiled and said, "Oh yes, but I am the lucky man. Her husband, my brother, does not know that I screw her whenever his back is turned. She would do anything for me. I even whore her out when the price is right!"
Gil looked at Bob and said, "What is the price?"
Bob laughed and replied, "$1000 a night. Anything goes for that amount."
Gil thought for a moment and said, "When is she available?"
Bob laughed again. "Right now if you have the cash."
"Take a check?"
"Well doc, for you I will make an exception. Kim is new here in town and I need to get her itch scratched, if you know what I mean. So as a 'welcome to the area' I'll take a check."
Gil wrote out a check, Bob then called Kim over and said, "Kim baby, Gil is going to take you home and show you his place. He will bring you back home tomorrow some time. I will take the girls with me and make up some story as to why you are not home tonight. I want you to give Gil a real good time. OK?"
Kim looked at Bob and then looked at Gil. She was taking his measure and liked what she saw. He was a tall, handsome man and he wanted her. That made her crotch wet. She took Gil's arm and then said, "See you tomorrow, Bob."
With that Gil had begun a relationship with Kim that now spanned several years.
When he had told his brother, Randy, about Kim, he had asked for a piece of her. Gil gave in and bought Kim for Randy's birthday. Randy had used her for a whole afternoon that day.
Later, it was Kim who had suggested to Gil that maybe he and his brother would like to double-team her. And that was the way it had been, once a month, for the last year.
As Gil plunged his ten-inch tool back into Kim, Randy stirred and seeing the action he joined right in with his own ten-inch driller. Kim sighed, "The day's fuck events are underway!" she thought and then gave her self over to new acts of depravity with these two sex machines brothers.
Dillon Frost stood across the street holding a telephoto lens camera. The Jeffries brothers never closed their drapes since they were three floors above the ground. But from Dillon's position on the roof of the building across the street, he had a perfect angle to see everything that occurred in the apartment. He now had over two hundred pictures of Kim's latest perversions.
Chapter 7 - Terry's Story Continues Sunday, July 11, Three Years Ago
Gil and Randy drove Kim home at one in the afternoon. About eight that morning she asked them to take her home because she wanted to go to church but Randy had begun lapping her clit and Gil worked on her tits. Pretty soon she gave up getting her religion for the day in exchange for getting her cock for the day.
Randy thought to himself. "What the fuck does this slut want to go to church for? She fucks multiple guys at the same time and cheats on her husband almost every day. She can't keep her legs shut and would fuck a bald headed midget if he had a reasonable size cock. What kind of religious values does she have? I might want to join her church if all of the wives are this religious!"
Gil glanced over at Kim sitting next to him in the front seat as he drove the car back to Kim's house. He thought, "My god she is one beautiful piece of meat! She is one of the most sexually driven women I ever met. There is only one other woman that can even hold a candle to her." With that his mind drifted off thinking about his other fuck toy. She was a successful attorney who had defended him during a malpractice case a few years earlier. She had become his sex slave within two weeks of their first attorney-client meeting. She still rocked his world every so often. They rarely saw each other any more, but when they did, she was as wild and horny as Kim.
"Maybe I should try to get the two of them together with Randy and myself." Gil chuckled to himself. "No, he wanted to keep that one for himself. Randy did not need to know she existed. The only other man that knew was Bob. Gil had reciprocated a freebie night with Kim granted by Bob by giving Bob his personal fuck toy for a night. Gil did not realize it, but Bob had pulled Gil's woman into his circle and used her when he wanted.
After they dropped her off, Kim took a leisurely bath to soothe her sore, aching body. Her pussy was swollen from the constant fucking she had done over the last two days. She inspected it and applied some salve to reduce the swelling and soreness.
As she applied the salve she thought, "Terry is going to want sex tonight when he gets home. Jesus, I can't fuck that asshole when I'm this sore. Oh well, I guess I'll just have to give the wimp a blowjob. That should only take a few minutes and then he will go to sleep. I'll have to remember to put a towel on the nightstand to spit his cum into. I sure don't want to swallow his wimp cum. I swallowed enough real men's cum over the last couple of days to last me for a while." She smiled as she thought of all of the sex she had had over the last two days. It was great, but she wished Bob could have been there to finish her off.
"My god, he can make me cum rivers!" She said to herself. She knew she would do anything for him. She knew that if he wanted to take her daughter Angie, or to offer her to some other man, she would go along with it. In fact she almost willed it to happen. She could only think in a very warped way that her daughter should enjoy the same sexual feelings and gratification that Kim herself felt. If Bob wished to bring Angie into his sexual world, Kim would more than support him. She would help him arrange Angie's taking. After all, Angie was a nothing more than younger version of Kim herself. People always said they looked more like sisters than mother and daughter.
She smiled just thinking about what she and her daughter could do together. What they could do to Bob together would be great. Yes, Kim could teach Angie everything she would ever need to know about keeping Bob (or any other man) satisfied. The thought truly thrilled her.
She was shaken from her revelry by the phone ringing. She picked it up. It was her asshole wimp husband.
