Taking Care of Mrs. Lakewood Pt. 02

An adult stories – Taking Care of Mrs. Lakewood Pt. 02 by CrazyDaveTrucker60,CrazyDaveTrucker60 No one under 18 in sexual situations

Any resemblance to anyone living or dead is totally coincidental.

This is fantasy, so try not to let it inflict your reality. It’s all in fun.

This is a reaction to the cuckold stories. The loving wife loves to watch her husband fuck other women. Yeah, it’s over the top. Farfetched?

You bet. It’s a tall tale. Read with tongue in cheek, have fun with it.

Please be civil in your comments.

My wife Alice shocked me when she asked me to fuck our poor widowed neighbor. She also admitted to having some feelings for the fair sex. I have known about her past sexual experimentation with her roommate for several years in college. Alice does like to lick a labia now and then! She does seem to really enjoy my cock, however! I think my wife is a bit of a cuckquean, as she always wants to watch me fuck other women! I was quite surprised when I learned about my wife’s secret desires.

Alice and I finally had a chance to really talk, clear the air. I sat at the breakfast table and looked her in the eyes, “Alice, why do you want me to fuck the shit out of our poor neighbor? Now, you want me to ball all your close girlfriends, married or not? Do you really enjoy licking all these girls?”

To which she replied, “Well, I get off on it immensely, I want you to bang these women who are my friends, they need to get laid, and you’re pretty damn good at fucking, and finally… Um, well… I love to be with girls too! I feel a bit guilty using my fine fuck of a husband as bait. You fuck them, then I get to lick their dirty pussies, and they do me too. I am so sorry I never told you about my crazy desires! Please don’t divorce me! I love you more than my own life! I’m sorry I’m so dirty. I’m… I’m a sick whore!” Alice burst into tears, an inconsolable wailing cry of her feelings that she couldn’t control. I loved her, and I held her tightly while she cried.

“Alice, I have developed feelings for Donna. I love you both. She loves you too. Aren’t you worried?”

“No, not in the least. You still love me?”

“Yes, always.”

“Then everything will be fine. Kiss me” she said as she locked lips with me.

Things have gotten a bit crazy since then. Lori, one of her closest girlfriends, needs our financial help for her divorce, so Alice sorta volunteered me, well…us, to help. Lori just loves it when I fuck her delicious ass. That lovely girl is extremely anal, and her ass is exquisite. I think she wants to move in with us as well! She seems to enjoy my dick in her asshole on a semi-permanent basis as well! How lovely. Her behind is very pleasurable, oh yeah. Damn it, I never wanted to, but I am actually having deep feelings for these broken women. Alice knows and she wants to continue. She is happy as can be. Sometimes I feel like I am walking into a minefield; a pleasurable minefield, but one fraught with danger nonetheless.

My wife and her friend Lori are going shoe shopping, which I totally detest, so I am getting a door from the home center to connect our bedroom with a small spare bedroom to make it into a nice dressing room for the girls. Donna wants to go with me to the home center. Alice said she wants a video if Donna gives me road head! I am pretty sure she will have my dick in her happy mouth shortly. Donna is an excellent cocksucker. She seems to enjoy practicing on me a lot.

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“Mike Mansfield! Stop wiggling around! I can’t get your zipper open with you rooching around.” Donna could be pretty bossy for a submissive woman. She wanted my cock in her mouth. Donna almost seemed obsessed with getting my love pole between her plump, cocksucker lips. My cock, being pretty thick and a decent size, distended her mouth and face as she stretched to get my meat into her oral cavity. Her face looked positively obscene as she sucked her heart out.

Donna really likes to suck my cock. She is a pretty talented cocksucker, for sure. She bobbed her head up and down like mad, sucking my dick so nicely. It felt so lovely. Her teeth did scrape every now and then, but my dick was a wide body, so if I wanted a blowjob, I was used to the occasional tooth scratch. I guess it was a bit of pain mixed with that lovely pleasure. Guys will never bitch about an occasional tooth, not while we receive some wonderful oral loving, oh fuck yeah! Donna was a fantastic cocksucker in my book.

The poor woman was stretching her mouth open like crazy for my benefit, and trying to scramble her own brains with her rapid head motions, so who am I to complain? Jesus, I have no idea how she was breathing with my dick so far down her throat. She seemed so happy as she fucked her own face with my meat!

“We aren’t even out of the driveway yet!” I said to her. Donna didn’t slow down her fantastic fellatio one bit; her head was a blur! I thought she might hurt herself; she was so frantic in her face fuckin’. “Take it easy. You might give yourself a concussion,” I told my sexy little cocksucker. She put my hands on the back of her head. Donna wanted me to fuck her face! Ohmygod.

“So? Mike, you know how much I love to suck your dick!” Donna released my cock and dived back into my lap face first. She was suckin’ and bobbin’ up and down my dick like crazy. I had my cell phone on, recording her wild-woman fellatio for my darling wife.

My wife came over to the car window and I rolled it down. She put her head in and kissed me on the lips. Alice observed Donna’s enthusiastic blowjob. “I love you Mike. Fill her mouth up ok?” Alice told me. Alice watched my dick going in and out of Donna’s talented pie hole.

One of Donna’s hands was busy downstairs with her lovely cunt, and she was really going at it, rubbing one out as she sucked me dry! She shuddered as she had a small climax.

Donna was now concentrating on my dick so she barely even acknowledged my wife looking at Donna’s fantastic fellatio. My wife was really happy watching the cocksucking neighbor going down deep on my dick. Alice licked her lips. I think my darling wife wanted to suck me off as well.

Alice seemed fascinated by the poor widow’s oral obsession with my hard meatpole. Alice loved to watch me get sucked and fucked. She was a true cuckquean. I noticed Alice had one hand deep between her legs playing with her wet snatch. Seeing me getting good head excited my darling wife.

“Now be good. Do it! Fill her mouth up with your sperm! Don’t forget, I want the video! See you later my husband, bye-bye Donna!” Alice waved bye. She touched Donna’s face and blew her a kiss. Donna never slowed down her oral assault on my cock.

“Mmmmm-hmmm!” said Donna. She couldn’t talk right then. I blew Alice a kiss back as I got blown by Donna. She was a magnificent cocksucker. Donna loved to eat my jism!

I could not stop from coming. She made me come, I shot stream after stream of cum, as she took my load in her mouth and savored it, and then she swallowed it down happily! Donna got every drop of my semen. She was choking on the amount of semen she was getting in her throat. Some of my jism came out of her nose! She loved to suck my cock in the car.

Donna just loved to suck me, period. She’s an awesome cocksucker for sure. She was my woman now. My personal little cocksucker extraordinaire, that was my Donna.

She opened her mouth to show me she had gulped all my sperm sauce down, and breathed, “Aaaaahhh!” She licked her sexy lips. She was lickin’ the cum from her nose and eating that sperm too.

“I do love to suck your delicious big cock! Damn Mike, you come a lot!” Donna smiled at me. I was just speechless and a bit wiped out for a while. Wow. What a lovely terrific blowjob.

I think the element of possibly getting caught turned her on like crazy. Donna had removed her panties, and she was trying to jump up and over me to fuck me, but the steering wheel was in the way. Keep in mind, we are still sitting in my driveway, where pretty much all the neighbors could see our fun time! Donna didn’t seem to care. I think it turned her on to realize that she and I will eventually get caught fucking. Damn, I think she is looking forward to it! Dirty,dirty girl.

“I want you inside me! I don’t get to fuck you alone too often, and I need that huge slab of beef inside my pussy so bad. C’mon Mike, fuck me good and hard. I want to be your whore. I need you so bad. PLEASE. Let’s try the back seat. There’s more room to fuck.” She jumped over the seats into the back seat and spread her legs wide open. I was not ready to fuck her at that point. I had only come a minute ago. Donna is one horny bitch! In fact, she was a bitch in heat! I repositioned the phone for my wife’s sexy video.

I got out and got in the back door and started to eat her pussy. She was soaked. I licked her pussy lips and she almost jumped up in the air. I held her and lightly licked her clit and she shuddered and came very hard. She shook and grunted as she spasmed on my twirling tongue. She had squirted all over my face.

“NO, NO, NO! Gimme your big fat bastard cock right here, right now. Mike, I need you to fuck me with your big dick. PLEASE!” She was dripping wet and ready to fuck! I had got my hard-on back. I shoved my cock into her wet tightness and pushed in… deep inside her hot cunt. She shook as she orgasmed from the entry. She fucked me back as I pounded her into the back seat. She came and came until I could not hold back any longer and I squirted my balls off again inside my loving neighbor. Donna came with me! She shook and yelled as she climaxed on my dick. Wow. Donna was wall-to-wall smiles. I put so much cum inside that sexy woman. I hope we don’t get arrested. I am amazed that the neighbors have not called the cops.

What a trip to the home center! We were STILL in my driveway! Amazing. Donna’s hands were still wrapped around my member. She did enjoy my love pole. She didn’t want to let me go! I had filled her pussy with my man juice and she loved it. She kissed me over and over.

“I love you Mike. I know that I’m not supposed to, but I just can’t help myself. I belong to you now. I am your woman.” Donna held me tight as she confessed her love for me. She looked at me as only a woman can. Her love was honest and true for me, with a large amount of lust thrown in.

“I love you too Donna. Alice already knows. Hell, she loves you as well. I want you to sleep in our bed every night from now on. I need you…so does Alice.

“I’m gonna fuck you silly seven days a week,” I told her my simple plan. Her face was pure happiness. Donna looked like she won the lottery.

“Sounds good to me. You and Alice really make me so happy,” she smiled at me. “I love Alice too. I know that sounds fucked up, but it’s the truth. I love you both.” We kissed and kissed. “I really do belong to you Mike!” Donna licked me clean before I had my shorts on.

We got redressed and set out for the box store. I forgot what the hell I was going there for. Hard sex will do that to you, make you lose your mind! At least that’s how it works for guys. This is when women ask us for things and we cannot say no. They say, ‘Darling please buy me that BMW,’ and we men just say, ‘Yeah, sure.’ because our brains are temporarily shut down. All the blood is in our southern regions.

Donna reminded me what we were doing. “The door to make the dressing room, remember? You might want a pocket door. They are much harder to install, but they have no swing in small rooms. My husband put one in between the dining room and living room and he took forever, but it was very cool when it was finally done. God rest his soul.” she remarked about the door. She still missed her husband.

“Donna, that is brilliant! What a splendid idea. I know they are way more work, but they take up no extra room. Let’s go see what we can find. We will probably have to special order it.”

I think this widow is brilliant. I hope we get to spend lots of time together. She makes me happy and seems to really understand me very well. Plus, she likes to suck my cock and she swallows my jism happily. Oh fuck yeah!

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At the home center, we ran into Debra Donahue, well now Deb Cochrane, as she was going back to her maiden name.. The girls hugged each other and giggled like they were nine-year-olds, speaking at a mile-a-minute clip as they caught up. I could not tell you what the fuck they said. I am a guy. I caught every third word. Men have fast cars. Women talk as fast as ICBM missiles. I didn’t even try to listen as it gave me a headache trying to keep up. Deb did stop talking long enough to mash her gigantic breasts into my chest and kiss me hard on the lips. “Mike, I want you so bad. I…I need you Mike!” She whispered in my ear as she ground herself against me.

Donna looked at me and asked me, “May I tell her our little secret?”

“What secret? What we just did today? Or my um, marching orders? Not much of a secret there, and it’s only a secret to protect you. I don’t know what Debby and my wife discussed, and for that matter, I have no idea if Deb wants any of that or not. She might not want anything to do with me, you know? I mean she is married, even if things aren’t going too well.”

I didn’t want to fuck up anyones marriage if they had a chance. If they were finished, well that was a different story. How was Deb’s marriage going? I had no clue. Deb had to pull back when a rush of people came out of the store.

“Oh, I’m almost sure she wants you my darling. Let me speak to her on your behalf, okay? Mike, go talk to the door guy and we will catch up.” Donna kissed me. Then two seconds later, Deb kissed me.

“Okay.” As I am walking through the huge store my phone rang.

“Hello. Mike here.” I just answered, not looking at who it was.

–“Hi Honey! How’s the door expedition going?”– it was my wife, Alice.

“Actually okay, I am going to see the door guy now. Donna made a fantastic suggestion. She thought a pocket door would be a good idea because of the small room size. There’s no swing, so the door takes up much less space. I think pocket doors are pretty nice as well. I’m going to price them and find one that you will like. How’s your shoe trip going?” I shuddered at the thought. I was glad not to be there. I detest shoe shopping with a burning passion.

–“Honey, I saw the most stunning black leather thigh-high boots. They have a six-inch stiletto heel. But I needed to check with you before I bought them.”–

Well at least she did that. I figured the things must be outrageously expensive if she had to check with me first. Black leather? Really?

“How much?” I asked, gritting my teeth.

–“Two hundred.”– She said it like it was pocket change.

“Yikes! That seems like a lot.”

–“But Honey, they are so sexy! I’m wearing them now. I’ll send you a picture.”– I heard my phone chime that I got something.

She sent me a sexy photo of her in the boots, pulling her dress up… and she had no underwear on! That’s just not fair. She does look very sexy in the boots. Guys see the pussy and we lose our minds. My dick was rock hard from the picture. Maybe $200 wasn’t that horrible if it got us both in the mood that quick. They were sexy boots.

“Okay, Honey. That’s your early birthday present.” Yeah right. Actually it was probably more like my early birthday present. I was thinking of jumping in the car and finding my wife right this instant. Putting her sexy boots over my shoulders. Oh fuck yeah. Leather is very sexy.

–“Oh thank you, Honey. I’ll take good care of you tonight Baby.”– I love that she thinks of me! I have a wonderful wife.

“Hey, I almost forgot. Deb is here.”

–“She works there Dear.”–

“Did you still want me to ahhh,” there were quite a few shoppers within earshot, so I waited to speak plainly. “You know… what we um… discussed? Donna is going to speak to her and see if she is even interested or not.”

–“Mike, I spoke to Deb. She caught her husband doing… you know”– my wife took a deep breath. “Thing is, it was not with a girl! He was sucking on one of his um… guy buddies! As she watched, his friend bent him over the couch and stuck it in her hubbies’ behind! She is devastated by the whole thing. They have been married for years and years and now she finds out about his REAL preferences. She always wondered why he wanted to buttfuck her all the time!”– She could not help but giggle a bit.

“Well, that explains a lot. What is she going to do?” I asked.

–“I’m not sure. I think they are probably going to divorce. She still loves him, but … he prefers his gay friends, as far as sex goes! I think they might have an amicable divorce, but who can say for sure? Deb needs you, Mike. Are you okay with taking care of her? If you fuck her, I want you to video the whole thing. I hope she comes home with you. Deb really needs to be loved and cherished, don’t you think?”– my wife is so good to her friends, it goes well beyond the sex thing. She wants to be there when they need her, to be a true friend. Alice is a wonderful person.

“Dearest, I will do whatever you ask of me. But our poor bed… hell, we will need steel reinforcement for all the girls you want me to fuck. I’m just saying…” as I spoke, I suddenly realized that there was a young blonde in my face. “Honey, I have to go. See you soon. Love you Alice.” The young girl touched my face as I hung up on my wife. I knew the beauty looking up at me. She had been after me for a while now. She lived right next door, the opposite side from where Donna lived. She was very sexy and very young. There were stars in her eyes as she looked at me. Obviously a teen crush.

“Madison, what are you doing here?” I spoke to my neighbor’s beautiful blonde-haired 18-year-old daughter. She is unbelievably gorgeous and sexy. How much did she hear? She was standing way too close to me. I felt her breath on my face. She gave me the look. Yes, THAT LOOK. She was just eighteen and she already knew about “the look” that un-arms men. How did she know so much?

“I am taking a big chance Mr Mansfield.” She kissed me hard, on the lips with her tongue in my mouth. There was nobody anywhere around her and me. “Mike Mansfield, I want you. I am totally legal now, and I have heard some things about you. Are you really the stud that all the girls say you are? My girlfriend Sherri wants to ball you worse than I do. She saw you working out at the gym. There was nobody else there that day, do you remember? She snuck in the men’s shower and she saw you naked! She said you are very well hung. I am determined to check out this story for myself.” She was touching my cock through my pants. I was starting to get hard. Quickly. Right in the middle of the fucking store! “Holy shit Mike! Is that all you? What a wonderful cock!” her hands were rubbing me pretty hard.

Madison was tall and slender, and she had amazing D-cup breasts. The cup size was not the only remarkable thing; her tits were two perfect symmetrical cones that jutted out from her body like they were missiles pointing upwards for launch. Her nipples were long as well and thrust through her tee shirt. She wore no bra, and her amazing beautiful girls did not need one! The torpedos seemed to be anti-gravity tits. They begged to be kissed, sucked, and played with! Her long and luscious legs met her nice big heart-shaped ass. Madison was a knockout. She was incredibly gorgeous and sexy, and she seemed very determined to fuck me! This was new. Maddy dragged me to the back of the store, where the public restrooms were located. There was nobody anywhere around us as she pulled me into the family restroom and locked the door behind her. She was on a mission.

Madison was on her knees instantly and she was pulling my cock out of my pants and into her mouth. She loved it! She was sucking on me and humming some song as she tried to deepthroat me again and again. She kept on choking herself, but she was very determined to get my hard cock into her happy throat! Finally, she swallowed me all the way down until her nose was in my pubic hair. She had her hands on my ass as she forced my meatpole deep into her throat. She was fucking her own face! I don’t know if she saw me surreptitiously set the cell phone to record her oral deviltry or not. My wife asked for so little in regards to my dirty, sexy, bad behavior. She would look at the video and Jill off. She is such a cuckquean, in her desire to watch me fuck the shit out of other women. I suppose cocksucking falls underkk the same category.

I couldn’t help myself, I shot a big load into her throat and she pulled back to fill her mouth with my seed. Madison sucked all of my juice, which she showed me, and then she swallowed all the sperm right down. She shuddered. Did she just come? Her right hand was still in her shorts. She was very happy. I was taken aback by her super spectacular cocksucking abilities. Just then, there was a loud knock on the door. I got myself buttoned up and we both got decent and she opened the door. It was Donna in a hurry. She rushed in and closed the door.

“Mike, what the hell? Did you just fuck this cute young girl?” Donna asked me hurriedly. Was she a tiny bit jealous? I had just fucked the shit out of her before we even left the house.

“Well, strictly speaking, we didn’t fuck. Madison, this is Donna, my neighbor on the other side of my house, and she is my lovely, sexy mistress. Donna, this is Madison-” I need not have bothered. They lived only one house apart.

“-We’ve met silly,” Donna spoke as she hugged the young girl. Of course they knew each other.

“So you and Mike-?” Madison asked Donna.

“-Yes. You and him too?” Donna asked the pretty girl.

“I want him. I dragged his ass down here so I could blow him. He gave me a very nice load. Damn, he is huge! Delicious too. I love sucking his cock.” Madison spoke plainly. She was smiling broadly.

“Me too!” Donna admitted. They both giggled like co-conspirators.

“Mike, will you please do something for me?” Madison asked me.

“What do you need, Madison?” I mean she had just sucked my cock and swallowed my sperm. I was very beholden to this sexy young girl.

“I want you to be my first,” she said earnestly.

“First what?” I asked stupidly.

“My first man, silly goose. I want you so bad!” Madison seemed very agitated. I think she wanted to fuck me then and there in the bathroom of a big box store! Right that fucking instant. She was wet and ready to fuck.

“Well, I don’t cheat on my wife.”

“I heard she lets you fuck other women because you wear out her pussy. Is that just some kind of super boast?” Madison asked me, but Donna answered for me.

“Mike fucks his wife until she can’t walk. Sometimes he fucks her so hard that she passes out. He did that to me too! So Alice asks him to fuck other women occasionally to give her poor battered pussy a break. I saw him fuck her four times in one day. I don’t know how many times he fucked me. He is definitely a stud. Are you sure you want him? He’s pretty big for your first. It will definitely hurt,” Donna warned the teen.

“I don’t care. I want him so badly. I’ll gladly lick his wife’s cunt. I will beg her permission. I want him inside me. I need him. I know he’s big. I could barely get him in my mouth.” Madison shuddered a bit. She had her hand on my pants front feeling me up.

“Me too!” Donna and the young girl seemed to bond over my cock.

“How was it? When you passed out?” Madison asked Donna.

“Glorious! I love this man. He made me come so hard. He makes me so very happy. Mike’s a fantastic lover. His only hobby is eating pussy. He loves to lick labias,” Donna’s turn to shudder.

“Really? God, I want him so bad now. Will his wife let him fuck me?” Madison was very serious about me fuckin’ her. She had severe desires for me.

“I’m pretty sure, but I can’t speak for her. She is having him bang all her girlfriends. She is pretty kinky. She likes to watch him fuck. I am almost positive that she will let you fuck him if you let her suck your pussy. She will also lick his jism out of your cunt after he fucks you. That is exquisite! Alice really knows how to lick a woman. She loves to clean up and eat all his cum,” Donna explained. She beamed as she described it. Donna obviously liked my wife’s clean up abilities.

“Really? I overheard her give him permission to fuck one of her girlfriends. Really, she TOLD him to do it.” Madison confessed to her semi-spying on me. How did she hear both sides of the damn conversation? Women are great spys. She should be with the CIA.

“That reminds me, Mike. Deb went home to pack a few things in a bag. Will you take care of her tonight? She needs you so bad. She said she was going straight to your house after she packed. She is looking forward to balling you Dear,” Donna related Deborah’s plans.

“I will, but she is going to need to see somebody. I’m not a clinical psychologist. Fucking me won’t save her marriage.” I had no desire to be a homewrecker. Deb was still married, even if her marriage was total shit.

“Mike, her man is fuckin’ way-gay. There really is no marriage to save. You giving Deb some love and affection will make a huge impact on her life. The guy buttfucks her all the time, always from behind her. I think he likes pretending, you know… that Deb is a guy!” There is no way to mistake Deb for a man. She has those huge yabos and a nice fat ass. I guess her perfect ass is what attracted her way-gay husband in the first place, but that’s just a guess. Maybe his screen door goes both ways? He might be a bit bi-sexual?

I can’t believe she said that, but maybe she was right? He is bisexual for sure, but he only fucks Deb a few times a month, and he only fucks her ass from behind, he never fucks her cunt, so he sounds way more gay than straight to me. Why did he bother to get married?

“How did that affect her? I mean only getting anal sex all this time.” I asked. This had been going on for many YEARS.

“Well, she really loves anal sex now, more than veginal sex. But she hasn’t met your fat meatpole yet either. You are way bigger than her tiny bi-sexual husband. You’re going to have to lube her up a whole bunch just to get inside her ass. I think she will love you. Deb has a huge crush on you,” Donna spoke. I wonder how she knew exactly how big Debs’ husband’s dick was in comparison to mine? Women!

“Me too!” Madison turned around and flipped up her skirt. “I’ve wanted him for so long!” Madison’s panties were missing as she spread her gorgeous ass cheeks, showing her rosebud. “I want that big fat dick up my asshole too!” Just then, there was another hard knock on the door. Oh shit! SHIT, SHIT! We all made sure we were decent.

Donna had a plan as usual, “Follow my lead!” She had me hold her by the shoulder and she had Madison hold her other side. We almost had to carry Donna.

I opened the door. There was the manager.

“I’m fine really, I’m fine.” Donna spoke loudly. She held me like she was about to fall over. I got it. She lurched towards me. I had to catch her. She damn near fell.

“No, you’re not. Sir, is there a place she could lie down for a little while? She gets these killer migraine headaches and she just threw up.” I was truthful about the migraine headaches. She does get them once in a while. She does throw up occasionally. Migraine headaches really do suck.

I spoke in a stage whisper. “Dear, maybe we should go back to the emergency room. I am very worried about you.” I spoke in an almost hysterical tone.

“I just need to sit down for a few minutes, please. I don’t want to go back to the damned hospital. I just got out of there! Please just let me sit down for a minute…You didn’t get the door yet. I’ll be fine. Why don’t you go get the door with Madison here while I lay down in the car.”

“I need you to help me choose. I don’t want to get the wrong damn door. Maybe we should come back when you are feeling better?” I asked her cautiously. The nice manager chose that time to chime in.

“Ma’am, would you like me to get you an electric cart? I have one right around the corner. We have one that you could sit down and feel better, well maybe. Would you like to borrow my sunglasses? My dad got terrible migraines and dark sunglasses seemed to help him. Here you go.” The manager handed over his own dark sunglasses. What a fine gentleman this man is!

“I’m so stupid, you reminded me,” I put my own dark sunshades on her head and handed back the nice store manager’s glasses to him. “Thank you for the offer though,” I said to him. “You don’t have a water do you, by some chance? I’ll pay.”

The manager magically handed her a fresh bottle of water. I tried to give him money. “No, no! This one is on the house. I get migraine headaches myself and they can be terrible. Would you like a cold compress?” He asked Donna. You had to like this guy.

“Thank you ever so much, but i just need to sit down a bit. You are so kind. These actually are helpful! Honey, let’s get the damned door and go home, please. I don’t want to-” she looked like she might throw up again (of course she hadn’t!) choking a little. I thought she was going to throw up for real. What an actress! The manager grabbed a paint bucket from the shelf and handed it to her.

“Come on darling, let’s get the damn door. I want to go home then,” she spoke in a command voice women have.

The kindhearted manager tried to be helpful again, “We have many brochures that show the various styles available as well. You could take them home and decide when you are feeling better,” he suggested. He is a genuinely nice man.

“Do you sell pocket doors?” I asked.

“Sure, but they are special order. Here’s the cart. I’m sorry you are feeling so poorly. The doors are in aisle 28. Is there anything else I can do for you?” The manager tried to be helpful. I like this guy.

“No sir, you have been very kind. I am fine really. Thanks for the cart. I appreciate your help. Come on dear, let’s buy the door and get on home.” Donna was a great actress! Even I thought she was sick, and I knew better. I was gonna write a letter of recommendation to the manager’s boss.

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We got the door ordered and paid for. It would be there in a couple of days. We got Donna some hanging flowers, and Madison got some spackle for her wall repairs, which I did promise to do for her. If her parents saw the hole in the wall, she would be toast. Madison did promise to make it worth my while, with a dirty smile. I believe her. She wants to fuck me pretty badly. I was gonna take care of the hole in the wall and then all the rest of the sexy girl’s hot little holes! Oh fuck yeah.

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All the girls were at my house, which seemed more like a bar at the moment. Guess who got to make all the mixed drinks? Well ninety percent Margaritas and the rest was red wine. Easy peasy.

The women were all laughing and drinking, even our 18 or 19 year old neighbor. She whispered in my wife’s ear and my wife blushed and said yes. They both laughed and giggled some more. My wife touched Madison on the arm in a familiar way. I knew arrangements were being made, with me as the prize. How weird.

I was watching the festivities from the safety of the tiny wet bar in our living room. The thing was very convenient for big parties as it eliminated a bunch of trips back and forth for drink supplies and stuff. It was a great place to serve a crowd buffet style if we had a big function or get together. It was fun to play bartender too. I stood behind the bar and served my little harem sweet ladies drinks and wine. The girls were talking a mile a minute as they’re wont to do. They had five simultaneous serious conversations going on at once. I couldn’t follow even one. I wonder if I could sneak out, would they even notice? But every time I turned around to escape, a new drink or refill was requested. I was trapped.

I was finishing up the next two pitchers of margaritas. I tried not to make them too strong, as the girls were throwing them back pretty quickly. I turned around and there was Lori on her knees and she was undoing my pants. In two seconds flat she had my cock deep in her mouth and she choked on Mr Happy. She had tears on her face as she grabbed my ass to force more of my cock further down her throat.

Lori was wearing thigh high black leather boots with six inch stiletto heels and no skirt or panties! They looked suspiciously like the ones my sexy wife was wearing in her text as she and her girlfriends giggled, drank and talked at sixty miles an hour.

Lori was going to make me come. I made a few grunting noises and my wife and her crew all jumped up to the bar to watch me spray my jism all over Lori’s smiling face. She grunted as well, as she fingered her dripping cunt …while she was sucking my cock. I think she came when I painted her face. She looked like a sperm glazed donut with eyes. She was beaming.

She smiled as my come dripped from her forehead and her nose down her face. My wife jumped up and immediately started licking my man cream off Lori. Alice loved eating my cum. My little cuckquean!

“Thank you Mike, that was a very delicious cocktail!” Lori giggled as the last of my come splattered her lips and tongue. She was happy.

“You dirty girl! I should have thought of that!” Donna almost yelled at Lori, but she was smiling. She grabbed my dick to clean me up. Donna savored the remaining jism on my shaft.

Madison groused, “Hey, I wanted some of his sperm!” My wife kissed the naughty girl and gave her a taste of my semen. I guess I was the hors d’oeuvres for the party! Lori was happy for the moment.

“I want him in my ass!” Madison announced her intentions to the girls, as she directed her remarks to my wife.

“Are you sure? Madison, he is pretty big for that,” my wife replied.

“I am positive. I love it! I have been working out with buttplugs for several weeks now, and everyone tells me it’s much harder than vaginal sex, but the orgasms are much more intense. So if I can do anal, then vaginal sex will be a piece of cake. I heard Deb Cochrane does anal sex exclusively for her husband and she loves it. It looks so dirty in porn. Plus if I have anal sex, I don’t have to worry about getting pregnant.” The girl had a plan.

“Madison, I’m just warning you dear, Mike is big. I give him my behind when I’m on my period, you know, heavy flow days. He loves it.”

“But do you love it?” Donna asked Alice.

“Well, yes I do enjoy getting buttfucked, now and then. But for several days afterwards I have trouble walking. My shit hole is sore too. That’s why I only do it once a month. By the way, I do come extremely hard from anal sex. He puts a gallon of his seed up my asshole as well.” My wife smiled as she spoke of our sexual mores.

“Hey, where is Deb? She said she was coming right over. It’s getting pretty late,” I asked everyone. Nobody knew where she was. She said she was going to be here.

“Honey, maybe you should go over and see if she is OK? I mean things can happen you know?” Alice asked me. Worry just came to her face.

“I’m going too.” Madison spoke instantly.

“Count me in.” Lori was already moving to the door.

“Well, what the hell, should we all go? Lots of witnesses, just in case.” Donna asked.

“Let’s take two cars. Everyone got a cell phone? Just in case it gets violent. I have to allow him to take the first punch, then I can lay him out. I’ll drive my pickup-” I explained.

“-Shotgun!” Madison was already inside the truck with Lori. They were arguing over who was going to blow me. They were both doing “rock, paper, scissors” as I got in. The steering wheel was pushed forward. I wonder why. Dirty girls!

Maddy was in the middle of the front seat and as soon as I sat down and started driving, she went to work on my dick. She stretched her mouth, but she could only get so much of my cock in her cute little mouth. That young girl was so determined to give me a good blowjob!

“Will you two behave? Don’t make me spank you two.” I said with a big smile.

“ME first, I have been a very BAD girl, I need you to punish me!” Lori was quick on the uptake. She was almost panting for it. She wanted a spanking!

“No ME first! I need you to spank my cheeks until they’re CHERRY RED, and then spread them WIDE open and fuck my naughty ASS. Oh yeah!” Maddy shuddered. Did that dirty little bitch just come? Madison twisted and managed to pull down her jean shorts to reveal her asshole to me. I had to pull over because I couldn’t control the vehicle and look at her winking brown eye! Somehow she was face first into Lori’s pussy, and Lori was grunting through her lady’s-lickin-labia-type orgasm. That was fast. Those dirty, dirty girls.

All of a sudden, there were flashing lights behind the truck, and a busty black police woman peering in the driver’s window. I rolled down the window and she was direct. “License and Registration please. You’re Mike Mansfield?” I just nodded as she handed my ID to her busty blonde partner, who walked back into the cruiser.

“Why did you pull it over here so quickly? What is going on here? Hey you, young girl. How old are you?” She pointed at Madison. At least they got their pants up. The truck still reeked of hot wet pussy.

“Nineteen.” Madison responded.

“You there, how old are you?” Talking to Lori.

“I’m thirty-seven.” Lori replied. She didn’t look thirty-seven at all.

“No way are you thirty-anything. Is this man forcing you girls to do, you know, anything? Anything dirty maybe?” She thought I was banging the girls, which was actually the truth, sorta. Just not in the vehicle.

“No, you got it backwards. We both want to fuck him.” Lori was honest to a fault. The cops eyes opened wide. She looked back at me, trying to figure out the situation.

“He won’t fuck me! That should be against the law. He’s holding out on me.” Madison complained to the cop. I saw stitched above the cop’s big right breast was “Tanner”. She was trying so hard to not laugh at the big mouth girl. She gave me the quick side eye reappraisal again.

“Why won’t he fuck you?” Tanner asked. She was obviously giving the girl more rope to hang herself with.

“Because he thinks I’m too young, and his big thing would split me in two. But that’s bullshit. Also he’s married, and he only fucks women his wife allows him to. Actually, she TELLS him who to fuck, and he does it for her.” Maddy just went on and on. Why can’t she shut up?

“Madison, what the fuck? Can you please just be quiet?” I asked the motor mouth. I did the zip thing with my lips and fingers. The cop was giggling at me. I was embarrassed. I must have been three shades of red.

Just then the other female cop walked up and handed my documents to Tanner, “No wants or warrants Dani, vehicle is clean too.” She was a very well equipped blonde officer. She made that uniform look good. Tanner just nodded as she was listening to Madison, who would not be quiet.

“We girls were playing around with each other, and he yelled at us for, um… distracting him. That’s why he… uhh, pulled over.” I zipped my mouth again at her. That girl never shuts up! I was gonna kill that idiotic teen.

The black cop looked at me smiling. “Well Mr Mansfield, you did the right thing. I can understand you pulling over and addressing it. May I ask sir, why are you in this area?” It really was none of her business, but she asked respectfully, so I answered her. It was important as well. She could help us.

“One of my wife’s friends, Debra Cochrane, has been having some um…marital trouble at home, so she was invited to stay with us at our house for a few days. You know, let things cool off a bit. She went home to pack a bag and she hasn’t been heard from since.” I told the black lady cop the absolute unvarnished truth. “We are all a bit worried.”

“So you feel there may be foul play or even spousal abuse going on here?” She asked a natural question from the conversation.

“We just don’t know. We have tried reaching out to her repeatedly and we get no answer from her phone. She was just going to pack a bag that should take her about fifteen minutes, and she has not responded for over three hours. So, we are going over to check up on her,” I told the officer.

“She caught her husband with another man! Ewwwe! She was so happy to get to be with this guy-” Maddy pointed at me as I interrupted the motor mouth.

“-Madison! Shut the fuck up!” I said. I was a bit pissed now. I had had quite enough from the young motor mouth.

“His wife will beg him to do her missing friend, and he will finally give in. He is a stick in the mud, always trying to do the right thing. I want him so bad.” Maddy smiled wickedly and giggled. “He has a big dick, and it’s so nice and thick, I want him so badly-”

“-MADISON, I AM GOING TO DROP YOU OFF AT A BUS STOP. NOW BE QUIET.” I finally had enough with Maddy’s big mouth. I was totally embarrassed now. She had to pull this shit in front of a cop?

The cop was thoughtful. “Sir, this situation sounds serious. We would be more than willing to do a welfare check. Are you sure of the circumstances with her husband?” Officer Tanner asked me.

“Officer Tanner, I’m not sure of anything, but we are very concerned about her welfare. She did catch him with a man, so who knows what she’s been doing for three hours!? Thing is, there could be lots of explanations, you know, other innocent things going on. We just need to know that she’s ok. Here is her information and phone number, if you want to check it out for yourself.” I told the cop. Tanner immediately tried the simple thing of calling.

“No answer. Let’s go have a look. I need you to stay out of this if it goes sideways ok? No being a hero.” She smiled at me.

“No problem. Um, Officer Tanner, behind your patrol car, that’s my wife and her other bestie. You should tell her, because she will run right straight into the house.”

“Understood. I’ll let her know we are going over. We can’t enter the home unless we see something wrong, but we will find out if she is OK. ” the officer explained. “Why did you bring two cars?”

“Everyone wanted to go,” I told her.

“Oh, I understand now. You are all very worried about this woman, correct?”

“Absolutely. If we are wrong about the situation, we will just leave her be, if that’s what she wants. I do hope we are wrong.” I expressed this to the policewoman. “Maybe they are reconciling? We can only hope.”

“Absolutely right! They might be trying to work things out, or who knows what? Let’s not jump to any conclusions here,” spoke the cop. Sounded like a good idea. We gave the cop the directions to the house and we all drove there, the police right behind us.

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We got to Deb’s house and the cops approached the door. The door opened wide and a huge red haired guy came out and closed the door behind him. I had never seen him before. He didn’t seem too happy.

“Sir, we are here checking on the welfare of Debra Cochrane. May we see her please? We understand that there have been some difficulties in the last few days. We are only concerned about her well-being and we will be gone as soon as we know she’s okay. Would you please bring her to the door?” Tanner spoke politely.

“You need a warrant to search the house.” The huge guy bellowed.

“Sir, we aren’t searching the house. This is just a welfare check. Please go get her now.” The cop didn’t raise her voice. She spoke clearly and calmly.

“Get lost! Goodbye,” he reared back as if to punch the cop and I acted. He was on the ground, with me holding him in a hammer lock. His eyes looked insane. He was making grunting noises like an animal. He was fighting me.

“Knock it off or I’ll break your arm. You are not Deb’s husband. I think you are a burglar. How many of you are there?” He grunted insanely as he tried to escape my hold. I pulled up a bit tighter so he wasn’t going anywhere. His face was beet red. He was incensed.

“Officer, this guy is hopped up on something. His heart is going mile a minute. If he doesn’t relax then he will have a heart attack or a stroke. He really needs medical attention.” He suddenly sprang up somehow, throwing me off him as I twisted his arm in a way it should not go, and he lunged at the beautiful girl cop with his good arm. “What an idiot? She is carrying a gun, dumbass.” I thought quickly. She was holding her weapon in firing position and she had the safety off. She was quite ready to put this crazy fuck down. I just now saw he had one of those fancy assault knives in his good hand, and the blade came out the front, ready to hurt someone. Shit! There was blood on the damn thing. This fucker was very bad news.

“Knife! Look out Tanner!” I yelled at the cop.

“Drop the knife or I drop you!” Tanner yelled at him. He raised his knife arm and I grabbed him and the knife. I got nicked by the tip, but I was ok. He was in a white hot rage, screaming at the cops. I still had his left (good) arm.

Her blonde partner zapped him with a taser and he fell down shaking like a leaf. Then he was going through a seizure of some kind. He had something in his system that made him go nuts. The taser probably didn’t help the crazy nutjob. I wonder what type of drugs he took?

“Code blue, we need an ambulance for a bad actor here. He appears to be in seizure. I request backup and we will need a search warrant for a possible home invasion. Copy.” Tanner said on her throat mike. She gave the address and the cavalry was going to be here soon.

Tanner looked at me. “Thank you for that. Are you trained? Military?”

“I am a Marine, but I’m retired. I am a stockbroker now. I am also a black belt in several types of martial arts. I didn’t want to do your job, but he was going to sucker punch you. I couldn’t allow that. Then he got loose and tried to stab you, so I had to act. I think he’s full of methamphetamine or something. That’s why he’s so angry and aggressive. He doesn’t live here. I am very worried now about both wife and husband here. He might have a friend inside as well. Isn’t this enough proof for you to enter the home? For God’s sake, they could be in dire circumstances here.” I said with worry.

“He is out here, not in there. The District Attorney would have my ass if we are wrong about this. SHIT! I can’t just enter into the home until we get a warrant. I can’t stop you from going in there, but you could be liable for illegal trespass if they chose to press charges.” She kinda hinted a bit. I got the hint quickly.

“But if I go in and bring her out ok, and she doesn’t press charges?” I asked her. Deb would never press charges. Her damn husband might, but I was willing to take that chance.

“Well, um…” the cop vacillated regarding this grey area. I’m guessing it will be fine. I mean Deb is my friend, for goodness sake. I had to go in.

“-Close enough. I’ll take my chances. I’m not looking to start anything. If I scream, I have found a bad situation that I would need your help, ok? Otherwise, I will just bring Deb to the door. Back in two minutes!” I ran into the house and up the stairs. I had my phone on video record, just in case.

In the master bedroom Deb’s husband was naked and face down on the bed with his exposed ass in the air. He was restrained by leather cuffs on his wrists and ankles. His poor bloody asshole looked well used. GROSS! Pretty horrible! Yuck. He was not moving at all. I touched his neck at the carotid artery and he didn’t have a pulse. He had a dog choke collar on that looked way too tight. He was gone. Dead. Looked like the crazy man strangled him.

“Deb? Where are you?” I heard something from the bathroom. The door was locked. I ran downstairs and got the black lady cop.

“She’s locked in the bathroom. Should I break it down? Her husband appears to be deceased on the bed.” I didn’t mention anything else.

“No, don’t break it down, we got keys for that. Brenda, get the big keyring. The husband is dead.” She was already running up the stairs, gun drawn. She was calling for more back up. I checked the other rooms, but nobody else was there.

The young blonde cop came up the stairs with a huge ring of all types of house keys. They had obviously been through this before. She had the door open in a jiffy. There was Deb, on all fours, naked in chains and handcuffed to a plumbing pipe. Deb had a ball gag in her mouth. She was so happy to see me. I removed the gag and she cried out to me.

“THANK GOD YOU ARE HERE MIKE! I knew you would come.” The cops were having trouble finding the key for the chains. At least they got the handcuffs off. Deb held me as soon as they got the right key. They finally got the chains off her. She held me, and I held her. Deb shivered with fear and acceptance of my protection for her. I guess she felt safe in my arms.

“Ma’am, I’m sorry to tell you this, but it appears that your husband has passed away. That’s him on the bed correct? It looks like he’s been dead for a while. Was that big guy still fucking him? My God, the poor man was dead. Oh shit, this is a crime scene. Everyone out, now. Don’t touch anything! Out! OUT NOW!” The cop was insistent.

“Officer, have a heart, she’s completely naked.”

“Do you have any spare clothes in another room that you’d be able to wear?”

“I have some things in the laundry room downstairs. Is that ok?”

“Yes. Do you need to go to the hospital?” Tanner asked.

“Yes, I was raped and sodomised.” She replied much calmer than I would have thought possible. I would have been screaming I think. She was calm as she spoke. Perhaps because I was holding her?

“I’ll order another ambulance for you.” The cop was on her lapel mike instantly.

“Not necessary officer. We can take her there right now. She’s had a terrible shock. We will take her there, and take good care of her. Here is my number in case you need my statement. Thanks for all your help.” She and I locked eyes on each other. Tanner definitely wanted to talk. She motioned me over.

“Mike, thank you for your quick reflexes and all your help too. I…I would like to talk to you later, off the record. Does your wife really… you know, pick your partners? For real? Can I get on that list? By the way, my first name is Daniele,” She whispered to me. She looked happy to ask me that. It was a weird situation with Deb’s dead husband laying right there and all. This whole situation was so fucked up.

“Dani, give me your personal number, I’ll give you mine too. If my wife allows it, you and I can talk, then who knows? She is usually happy to watch me, um … perform. You know what I mean? My pleasure meeting you, Daniele.” She and I touched hands and a spark passed between us. We both felt it, and we kissed almost on instinct. It was an amazing emotional bond, I-want-to-fuck-you-this-instant kiss that shook us both. “Wow, you felt that right?” I asked her. It was so surprising. We were both beet red from the feelings. That was wild. The last time that happened to me, I married the woman involved!

“Well that was amazing huh? I like you very much Mike. You are very genuine and fearless. I would like to see you very much. Give me your phone.” She called herself and texted my info. Then she did it the other way from her phone. We were good. She pulled my head down and kissed me hard. “Thanks for all the help Mike. I hope we can see each other.” I kissed her back. She smooshed her marvelous mambos into my chest. Damn, she got some big girls!

“I look forward to it, Daniele. My wife is pretty easygoing.” She touched my face before she got back to work.

“You don’t mind if I am a bit bi do you?” The sexy black woman asked me.

“Your bi-sexual? That’s awesome. So is my wife. She’s a cuckquean, and she likes to watch me fuck one of her friends and then clean her up,” I explained.

“Clean her up? What do you mean?” Then she seemed to suddenly understand. Her eyes got wide.

“She always tries to retrieve my cum, you know what I mean?” I explained.

“Sounds yummy! Have her call me. Bye lover.” The black woman’s kiss was amazing. Wow. Hot hot hot. Tanner was amazing.

“May I come over too?” Her blonde partner asked me. I didn’t realize that she was listening to us the whole time. “I’m Brenda, her girlfriend, well on and off. We argue a lot, you know? Except when we are working. I’m bi too. PLEASE?” She seemed very sincere. She and I had hardly spoken, but she felt something for me? How strange. She gazed into my eyes and kissed me.

“Ok Brenda…?” I didn’t know her last name.

“Brenda Ballhaus. Dad’s side of the family is German, the rest is Scottish. I do hope you and I can get together. I will be happy to take care of your wife too.” We quickly exchanged phone numbers and she kissed me goodbye. Damn! Two stacked cops wanted to be with me? Crazy! Maybe it was my cologne. My thoughts returned to my friend Debra.

We were off to the hospital to take care of Deb. First things first.

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We got Deb to the hospital quickly, Deb was in tears after the facts about her husband’s death became clear. She was being admitted for observation after all the terrible things she went through. We would pick her up tomorrow. She had been through the wringer for sure. Talk about trauma!

Two homicide detectives showed up at the hospital, but the doctor said Deb was in no shape to talk. I was questioned by the police about the whole thing. The pair of detectives were especially curious about my sex life.

“Mr Mansfield. Have you ever had sex with the bereaved wife?”

“No, she’s my wife’s friend, mostly. She is my friend as well.”

“What’s with her last name?”

“Her married name was Donahue, but she is going back to her maiden name of Cochrane. There was a lot of animosity from what I heard. They were almost sure to get divorced.”

“Are you going to have sex with her?”

“Am I going to have sex with Deb? How do I answer that question? Jesus, she just lost her husband for God’s sake.”

“Why did you go over to her home?”

“Because we were all worried about her. Deb had caught her husband cheating with another man.” I explained. The cops acted like this took place all the time.

“Who?”

“How should I know? I never met the guy at the front door. But he sure acted extremely suspicious, not wanting anyone in the house, taking a swing at the cop.”

“Mr Mansfield, how is it that you took care of him so easily?”

“I’m a retired Marine, plus I love karate and jujitsu. I saw him about to punch the pretty black girl cop and I just had to act. It’s on someone’s phone, the whole fight.” Thank goodness! The cops were satisfied with my answers. Plus they had video evidence of the whole thing.

In the end, a cop in a very nice suit came over and shook my hand. “I’m Len Watson, Captain and watch commander at this precinct. Mr Mansfield, thank you for your help and quick reflexes. You knocked out a serial killer. We are still getting all the information from the case now, and you sir are the hero in this whole mess. I don’t quite understand your home life, but you may have saved countless lives today. We have reason to believe the guy you helped apprehend was the primary suspect in more than twenty murders.” He was not joking. Holy shit! I had tangled with a real live killer!

“Is this guy getting out? You hear about wrong guys getting released all the time.” I was a little apprehensive about this crazy guy. Shit, I think I am going to buy a shotgun.

“No need to worry. He is facing a higher court now. He passed away from a drug overdose. As you suggested, he was on several drugs, and the medical examiner thinks meth is the primary cause of death. We won’t be sure until they do an autopsy. You might have saved him if this would have happened earlier. Of course that’s just speculation and who really knows for sure? We are 95% sure he killed the husband in some kind of drug-induced murderous rage. He strangled him with a dog chain, and then had sex with-” I interrupted the officer.

“-Enough Captain, please! These girls don’t need to know those details and I don’t want to hear about it either. Talk about yuch. Gonna give the poor wife nightmares for sure.”

“Sorry, you’re right. It’s disgusting. We kinda get inured to all the savagery we have to deal with. I apologize ladies. Anyway, Mike, please accept my thanks for all your help.” We shook hands and I took the girls out to dinner. We had tearful goodbyes as Deb didn’t want us to leave. Deb didn’t want ME to leave. But she really needed to rest. If I stayed, neither of us would get any sleep.

“We will be back tomorrow. They just want to make sure that you’re ok. Try to get some rest and everything will be fine, you’ll see!” I kissed her lips and she hugged me like crazy, not wanting me to go. The doctor had given her a mild sedative and she was out like a light in five minutes. We packed it up and left the hospital. We decided to go home instead of the diner. There were news crews on our lawn. Damn. News travels fast.

“Mr Mansfield, is it true you fought with a serial killer?” News guys were yelling and asking me questions. How did they know my name?

“All I did was stop this crazy guy from attacking two police officers. He had an assault knife and he was trying to stab those two innocent cops. As for all the rest of the situation you’ll have to talk to the police about that.”

“Mr Mansfield! Mr Mansfield! Sir, is it true that you have a big harem of women? Some of your neighbors say-” one of the lady journalists was asking me a crazy question. Who asks about your sex life? I mean really.

“Sure, and I have a magic flying carpet, and I can turn stuff into gold. Hey you want some magic beans? Wait, I have a question for you. Do you newsguys have to take random drug tests? Hey, don’t tell my wife about the harem. There might be another homicide tonight! Goodnight guys.” There was much giggling from the news guys. I went inside the house. The news had the phone video of me preventing the cops from being stabbed. They didn’t show the guy getting tazed. They made me out to be some kind of a hero, which was bullshit. I just did what anyone would have done. The news didn’t mention anything about the way Deb’s husband died, except for being murdered. The rest of the story was pretty bad for TV. They made a big deal about the fact that the guy was implicated in so many murders and was on heavy duty drugs. I turned off the TV. I needed a drink. All the girls were still talking a mile a minute, but I was getting beaming looks from all the girls. Motormouth Madison was talking to another girl I had not met. They came up to me.

“Mike, this is Sherri Simpson. She met you at the gym.” Madison introduced us. Sherri was a tall red haired girl with very light skin and bright green eyes. She looked like Maureen O’Hara, except more slender and big round boobs. How had I failed to notice this beautiful girl at the gym?

“Mr Mansfield, we didn’t actually meet at the gym. I was there for a yoga class and I saw you lifting weights. I am sorry, but I spied on you. There was only us and the girl at the check in desk, so I snuck in the men’s locker room and saw you taking a shower. Yummy! I was gonna join you but the girl from the desk was spying on you too, so she more or less dragged me out of there. I wanted you so bad! So did Marie.”

“Who is Marie?”

“The girl at the desk. We both took pictures of your body. You are so sexy!”

“Me? You girls need to get out more!”

Both girls were on their knees in front of me, pulling my tennis shorts and underwear down in a flash, and both lovely girls were licking my cock like their lives depended on it!

“Not here! The damn news people are still outside and we have a picture window.” The girls jumped up and dragged me by my hard dick to the bedroom. There was my darling wife and Lori, both naked on the bed.

“Where’s Donna?” I asked.

“She’s buying Deb something decent to wear. Deb’s not going back into her house anytime soon, and Donna knows her style, so she’s running here and there to get her a few outfits.”

“That was nice of her.”

“You’re my hero darling. You know what we all want?”

“I can guess. You want me to take care of both these girls? First time for each right?”

“Yes dear. Lori and I will prepare them, but you need to service them.” My wife had a silly grin. The two nineteen year olds were both licking my Johnson, one on each side of my dick. I was hard as a rock. Madison took me into her mouth and she tried to choke herself, then Sherri took a turn. She was a natural born cocksucker. She deepthroated me easily, until her lips touched my balls. She did stop to get some air. I noticed her nipples were crazy hard as she sucked me. She was enjoying her cocksucking duties!