Series:Carol's Seduction Author:u/cuckwriter620 Subtitle:Carol's Seduction Part 1 - The Bet Category:Loving Wives URL:http://www.reddit.com/r/cuckoldstories/comments/jod2cp/innocent_wife_adventures_carols_seduction_part_1/ Published:2021-07-05 My wife Carol and I had been married for over two years now. We met in the Junior year of college and immediately felt an attraction. Before then Carol had only dated two other guys but to quote her "I was her first." We were steady through college and got married in an intimate ceremony immediately after graduation. We got jobs soon after graduation and after the honeymoon phase, we were soon entered a pattern of the boring grind most adults do. While we weren't thrilled at the fact that our work took so much of our free time, we agreed that a good progression in our career now would make our lives much easier in the future. Carol also didn't want to have kids at this time and I agreed. We were still young and perhaps not yet ready to have kids. Carol and I were both 26 yrs young and we wanted to live and understand each more before taking the responsibility of having kids. Carol was an amazing woman. She was 5'2", had wispy blonde hair which she always maintained at shoulder length, and perky B cup boobs with pink nipples which would poke out even under a bra. In fact she would wear rather thick bras to avoid feeling embarrassed in public. She had very attractive or what many people would call cutesy facial features, with a pert nose and hazel eyes, cleft chin and dimples whenever she would smile. Even to this day I find it hard to believe I was Carol's first or that she even became my girlfriend let alone my wife. She probably could've been a model or an actress but instead she chose to do marketing. She became a media planning assistant at a reputed ad agency in Chicago. We chose to rent a studio apartment in downtown Chicago as it kept us close to the action in the city. We both enjoyed visiting the theatre and eating out and/or spending the occasional evening at a bar with our mutual friends. As for myself, while I didn't think I was a hunk or a heartthrob, I wasn't unattractive either. I am a thinly built guy, about 5'8' and I believe I have an above average penis. While I believe on any other day, Carol would be way out of my league, Carol loved me and had no complaints. I felt our sex life was amazing. We enjoyed watching romantic and sometimes even pornographic movies. She would claim all the stuff they did in porn was a result of over acting and perhaps not as pleasurable in real life. She loved making out and we would often make out in inappropriate places which would earn us disapproving stares. Sex wise we enjoyed having sex, especially on weekends and sometimes when we would get time off to visit new places. But she didn't particularly like giving blowjobs. She often felt it was too much work for no reward and only did it when she was feeling particularly generous. I also wore condoms every time as we were not planning on having kids anytime soon. I also liked giving her head. She made these cute expressions and her face would get sweaty whenever I managed to stimulate her well enough and I had got quite good with practice. She would shower me with kisses when I gave her good head and kissing that cute sweaty flushed face of hers was an amazing turn on. But then why am I here narrating this, if we are such a young loving couple? Well certain events transpired which changed my outlook and made me rethink what I believed. I do blame myself for triggering those events but I do wonder even now if this was an inevitability or perhaps I should have kept Pandora's box closed. It all started when a naïve man was only looking to be cordial to a wolf. I was in a bar with my colleagues after work on a Saturday evening blowing off some steam after a particularly difficult day and week. We were all stressed and needed some drinks to calm our nerves before returning back to the grind again on Monday. Drinking with my work buddies helped me feel a little better and we were back to conversing about non work related stuff when I heard a familiar voice. I looked around and soon I found the source of that voice… James. James was a work colleague of Carol's whom I had met a few months back at her company's Christmas party. While Carol and I only went there as a courtesy call and I could barely remember anyone, it was hard to forget James. He was a tall (I think 6'5"?), well built (as in body show muscular types), and well spoken man. He was rather young but already bald. But he kept a rather large well trimmed beard to counter that I think. He was also well dressed with a cotton shirt with with the sleeves rolled up to accentuate his physique I guess, suit pants and he wore what looked like a gold Rolex. He also had one of the deepest voices I had ever heard yet he could still be loud when he wanted to. I also remember Carol saying she disliked him for reasons I could not remember. I had thought of perhaps greeting him and the group he was with but ignored that thought as I hardly knew him. A half hr. later me and my lot of depressed buddies felt we needed a little more booze before finally heading home. I offered to buy drinks and headed to the bartender. It's when I noticed that James and his group were all clustered near the bartender and were having a fun time laughing and making jokes. I could hear them laughing earlier but I did not know why. As I placed my order with the bartender and looked to my phone to let Carol know I was gonna be a bit late, I heard something which triggered this entire chain of events. "Married woman make the best sluts" followed by boisterous laughter. I could make out that this was coming from James's group and that statement was unmistakably made by James. I don't know what made me pursue that with him when any other day, I would have ignored it. Was it because I was drunk or was my ego hurt or perhaps a combination of both? Whatever it was, it upset me and I decided to confront them. "You are wrong!" I exclaimed at their group. All of them suddenly turned towards me confused and puzzled as to who I was. I however made that statement to James. I expected him to perhaps be embarrassed as he knew me and hopefully shut down this silly rhetoric. "Who are you? " He said in his trademark deep voice, "And what makes you think I am wrong?" "He must be some guy whose wife cheated on him" stated another person in his group and they all broke into laughter again. James laughed as well but calmed everyone down and said I had a right to defend my opinion. "Well, Mr. whoever you are, why do you think what I said is wrong?" I realized he didn't recognize me but I felt I had to give a rebuttal first rather than remind him that we knew each other. "Married women love their husbands and they like to be faithful to them because of the trust in their bond" Another round of boisterous laughter followed. Some of them even fell off their stools. I still couldn't see what was funny. James looked like his drink went down the wrong pipe and was coughing to try and to control himself. At that point the bartender had my drinks ready and I was about to leave when James had a reply. "Seems we have a romantic over here. Someone who has his head in the clouds! Too bad, the reality you live in is very different Romeo. You see, where I come from Juliet speaks of love for her Romeo, but sucks my cock instead" His reply was met with applause, more laughter and and even some whistling if I recall. I took the drinks back to my friends who were all still moping and excused myself while I decided to teach James a lesson. I for a moment thought of a scenario where I would punch James right out of the bar and leave him a bloodied mess on the street before reality hit me and I decided a verbal way to settle this would be a much better option. "Oh the next Nicholas Sparks has returned! Back to spout some more of that romantic nonsense?" James taunted "What makes you think married woman cheat? Most of them have fulfilling lives with their husbands and family. Unless they were unhappy in their marriage, they would never cheat!" I thought I had given a rather well thought out argument considering the drunken stupor I was in. "Because I have fucked plenty of women, especially married woman and let me tell you they crave my cock over their husband's any day. They let me use them in any way I desire and then return back to their husbands like nothing happened. Its like marriage opens a new level in sluttiness or something." He said all that with a shit eating grin and in a matter of fact way to me and his friends. Some of them were awed at what he was saying, whereas I was standing there furious with my fist clenched and my brain constantly sending me danger signals not to go down that route. "These sluts are so horny that they will do anything to get my cock inside them. Although I should add that I am an Alpha so these bitches are normally attracted to me anyway. They can't resist me. I guess if you don't possess the big dick energy like I do, these sluts won't give you any attention. You need to have the gift." I couldn't tell what I was more offended by, him disparaging women in general, married woman in particular, his improper use of the term Alpha (which was derived from a faulty study about wolves and later revised), or his cringey use of the term "Big dick energy". One of his friends, who I learned later was called Kyle, asked " So, you even fucked all the married sluts in your office?" James proudly responded while pulling out his phone, "Yes, and let me tell you these sluts are desperate! If they don't get a dicking from me, it's like they suffer from withdrawal. My dick is the drug that gives them ecstasy!" He laughed as he showed a pic on his phone to everyone which was a photo I was all too familiar with. It was a girls night photo of many of the women that worked in the same ad agency as him. It included Carol… I was having what I could only describe as a panic attack with cold sweats forming all over me. I was both enraged and feeling nauseous as I saw James proudly hold up that pic. One of his other friend, (Dwight I think?) pointed out to the smoking hot blonde in the pic and how lucky James was to bang her. I felt like I was having a second panic attack on top of my first one. James took his phone back and looked at the pic again. Carol had worn a green halter top and leather pants in that pic. I remember how she was proud of that pic and how the other women were jealous of her and I felt so proud of having a wife that was smoking hot. But right now, it felt like I was in a nightmare. James looked at the pic before declaring "Oh, I haven't gotten around to screwing that one. Didn't realize she was in that pic" It was followed by a round of groans and boos and thumbs down by everyone while James looked on the defensive but still with that shit eating grin. I however felt a sudden sense of relief and dropped down on the bar stool I was standing near and chugged down my entire beer. My awful day had been saved from becoming less awful. I knew Carol would never cheat on me. I remember when we watched the movie Unfaithful once and Diane Lane was being seduced by this playboy. I loved that scene for its eroticism but Carol was disgusted. I remember her saying how I could be turned on. She was cheating on her husband! The chants of boos and hisses brought me back to the bar conversation. "C'mon guys, I simply didn't have the time. I have to do my job too you know!" I think it was Steve who replied saying, "Pfft, you claim to have banged every other chick in that picture yet you skipped the hottest one. You have lost credibility!" James was amused yet playing a kind of damage control with his friends. It was clear none of them worked with him. It was possible James was simply bragging about fictional adventures to his friends and for the first time that day I felt a spring in my step, so to speak. I was feeling proud of Carol and thanks to the sudden influx of more alcohol a lot more bold. "I think you are full of shit. I think you are making stuff up to impress your friends and have never got a married woman to sleep with you. I bet you don't even have any proof." I was met with oohs and aahs at my outburst to James from his friends. "A gentleman doesn't tell. These bitches love a good dicking and that's that. I don't share their naughty secrets even if these bitches were proud to be seen sucking my dick. I have my standards." His friends all applauded at his response not even realizing the absurdity of it all. But I had to press my advantage. "So you have nothing. Just made up stories to impress your friends. A gas filled balloon can make up better stories than that" "Man fuck you, you just come out of nowhere and then throw shade at me while spouting some notebook shit. I would kick your ass but that won't prove my cred to my boys." James said all this while looking genuinely angry for the first time I saw him. I was taken aback a bit but regained my composure and tried to diffuse the tension. "Woah there, calm down, I simply said you don't have proof. Nothing to be angry about. But without proof your stories are hard to believe." This time I was feeling smug while saying that. Then Kyle said something absurd that began this dangerous game (fucking Kyle!). "You should bang that blonde slut and show her used pussy as proof." He was met with cheers and applause for that idea. Even James had his grin return. I choked a bit on the next glass of beer I was sipping, though I don't think anyone noticed. "That is a fun idea." James said, I was gonna propose I bang this guys chick seeing as he looks so offended but she might be some fat ugly slut to have him as a husband. This slut, Carla? Crura? whatever, she is a catch!" I was a bit amused that James thought I would have a less appealing woman as my wife (not that there was anything wrong in that). He was such a sexist prick that Carol would not even talk to him. I also understood why Carol said she disliked him. However, realizing that he still didn't recognize me I continued this charade. "How can you know I have a girlfriend or wife?" I responded "Man, who the fuck comes and tells a random stranger all this notebook, Shakespeare shit when he doesn't even know them? It ain't rocket science" Well I was at least certain he had no idea what Romeo and Juliet or the Notebook was about. But I was interrupted, again by Kyle. "Let's make it a bet. You bang that slut Kendra and this guy, what's your name anyway? "Uh Dave" "Ya, Dave here buys us all drinks for the next weekend if our hero James gives a good dicking to that slut Camilla" "I thought her name was Crura?" Dwight responded. Kyle was like " Fuck does it matter what a slut's name is? Only thing that matters is her pussy is conquered." "Carol! That's her name! Now I remember. She always worked with another group that's why I didn't get a chance to dick her. But now that it is a challenge I gotta introduce her to the Big Hammer. I have to break my rule about discretion this once but it's for my boys so that's fine. I should have this done by Monday night." He was met with another round of cheers and applause! "I haven't agreed to this bet!" Suddenly all their eyes fell on me. James looked a bit annoyed. "Man, you come here and disrespect me and my boys spouting your crap and now you chicken out?" Before I could say another word, He added " You better agree to this bet or I will go back to my original plan of taking you out to the back and beating your ass." He just threatened assault and while this would no doubt be a bluff getting him fired or even jail time, my drunk timid self wasn't thinking all that clearly. And I knew Carol would never even talk to such a repulsive person, so it was an easy bet to win. "Fine, I accept. But what do I get if I win?" I was met with raucous laughter at this remark, but then Steve added " Fine, if you win we will sing you an apology and buy you a drink same time next week." Everyone else still chuckled, but agreed including James. Now, looking back had I left well enough alone, I still would've escaped the dire path I was set on. But my drunken boldness made me say something I never would have done and this includes accepting this crazy bet. "Tell you what, make it seven days! You have seven days to seduce this wonderful married lady. I doubt you will win, but if you do, drinks are on me for the entire week after that for all of you! But if I win, you will all have to wear diapers and sing an apology song which is to be uploaded on twitter with the hashtag #werespectwomen and you gotta buy me and my work buds drinks for the entire week after." I was met with absolute shocked silence by everyone and lots of stares towards James by Kyle, Dwight and Steve. James himself was taken aback a bit, but regained his composure momentarily. "Man, I thought you were a wimp, but I admit you got some balls. It's a bet" We clanked our beer mugs and set the bet in motion that began me down a path I never anticipated. ----------------------------- Series:Carol's Seduction Author:u/cuckwriter620 - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Subtitle:Carol's Seduction Part 2 - The Warning Category:Loving Wives URL:http://www.reddit.com/r/cuckoldstories/comments/joxes5/innocent_wife_adventures_carols_seduction_part_2/ Published:2021-07-05 I woke up the next day with a head splitting hangover. I went ahead and took some orange juice which was my go to hangover cure. It was around 7 am and Carol wasn't in the house which was to be expected. She was very particular about maintaining her figure. So she always went to the gym in the morning to work out. Normally Sunday would be a rest day but she enjoyed the endorphin rush exercising gave her and she would work out everyday. I gave up exercising a while back. I was never the athletic type, though I did accompany Carol to the gym for a period of time during college and the time before and after our marriage. But sleeping in simply felt so much better than forcing myself to wake up and head to the gym while I was partly drowsy. Carol insisted I work out very often and did make me get up most days. But eventually with how busy our lives became and my laziness, she gave up and worked out by herself or occasionally with some of her friends. My hangover was just beginning to subside when I noticed a few messages on my phone. Some were the usual greetings from my parents, the usual reminders from work, a message from Carol that she would be bringing some grub from McDonald's on her way back and finally a message that I was added to a new chat group. The group was labeled "The Conquest of Carol's Pussy" and I was added by Steve. I remembered now that my hangover was settling down about the stupid bet I made. I bet my wife to an asshole co-worker of hers. All for a few drinks and maybe a funny apology. I bet Carol would not be amused. I shuddered thinking what her reaction would be. Over the past few months Carol had been upset and called me immature at times. I couldn't recall what the argument was about but I firmly believed I was being mature in most decisions and chalked it down to women being women. I also remembered how after I agreed to the bet, we decided how James would prove his "conquest" and we exchanged numbers so that they could update me on the events that would unfold. I didn't like giving my number to those degenerates but I figured they were pretty drunk themselves and would let go of this bet come morning but this group chat thing suggested otherwise. The group chat picture was also of Carol in her green dress which James had shown us the night before. So they seemed serious. Steve: So all the participants are here. Let them games begin! Dwight: Can't wait to see that slutty pussy pounded! Kyle: I know J is a master but I will see it when I believe it! I was surprised Kyle was the one who was showing support to me. I felt I had to chip in. Me: See Kyle agrees with me. Married women are not easily seduced. Kyle: Hey I didn't agree with you. I simply said even an alpha like J may have some trouble! James: K you doubting me now? After all the pussy I got for you. After all the pussy you have seen me get? Kyle: Oh not at all J. I am simply being cautious is all! Me: Guys you really are gonna go through with this? This was a childish bet we made when we were drunk! Dwight: Will we see the pussy pounded by today? Steve: I want to see her being choked. Look at the slut in that picture. She looks so smug and defiant. She needs to be put in her place. Me: Um guys did no one see my message? James: Hey, Dave right? You pussying out now? You made some bold statements yesterday. You better not back off now, or I will find you and making you sing a song about my cock in public while only wearing a diaper. I saw that my words would be meaningless and I decided that Carol would shut any advances from James anyway so I let it be. Me: Fine. Do as you wish. A bet is a bet. Though I don't see you winning. Steve: The balls on this, doubting a master. We have known James since High school and he was bitch magnet since then. Bitches could not keep themselves off him! Dwight: Ya we had to keep the other bitches occupied while J took the task of satisfying two or three at a time. Kyle: Hell I remember one slut whom I had convinced J would fuck if she sucked my cock as a payment. Too bad J wasn't interested in her and she still curses me to this day for that. James: I told you I don't fuck ugly pawgs. Why'd you go stick your dick in that whore's mouth? This conversation then took a turn about them describing James's sexual conquests in graphic details and I was outright repulsed that I was privy to a discussion between these man children. So I muted the chat and went to make myself a cup of coffee. I still had my work worries and this didn't help one bit. While I was making a pot, I heard the door open and went to the living room to see Carol come in with her friend from work Audrey. Carol was wearing a grey sleeveless tank top with sports bra underneath and dark blue yoga pants. I didn't mention this the last time but Carol has an absolutely peachy butt. They really show up when she wears yoga pants and I always make it a point to buy her yoga pants every now and then. She always has this amused look when I buy her another one but she knows why I buy them so she doesn't complain. Audrey was her friend from work. She occasionally would work out with Carol as she lived nearby. She is also newly married and her husband is a swell guy. While we wouldn't say we are best friends with this couple, they are certainly well known to us and we maintain a cordial relationship with them. Audrey was wearing a tank top as well but I couldn't tell if she was wearing a bra. And while she is nowhere near as hot as Carol, as a woman she was plenty pretty on her own. She was a brunette with rather plain facial features and her tits and ass weren't as pronounced as Carol. I would notice sometimes when she would give envious stares at Carol for her figure. Carol always had the best proportioned features, and right now she was flushed red from her workout with some sweat on her, and her nipples were poking even though she was wearing her bra. As I said this was a feature of her nips and one I was very proud of. I took a cursory glance at Audrey and even though I couldn't make out a bra, she didn't have any nipples poking out. She lacked the fine sexual features Carol had and I gave an inward chuckle. Carol probably was aware of her erect nipples but she was with me and her friend and wasn't particularly bothered. She had invited Audrey over to have breakfast with us before she headed home. The egg wrap Carol brought went a good way to finally relieving myself of this hangover. Audrey headed out after breakfast and Carol stepped into the bathroom to take a shower. I momentarily thought about the picture James showed us last night and wondered if Audrey was in it. I quickly perused through the picture on my phone and saw that Audrey was indeed in that picture. Could James really be telling the truth? Audrey always came off as a nice, sometimes even conservative woman. While Carol and I were more liberal in our views, Audrey and Tom were more conservative and is the reason why we weren't better friends despite seeing each other more often. We figured politics would somehow end up causing a lot of issues between us so we decided to be more casual towards them instead. I remember Audrey saying she was heading to church soon after she gets home. It sounded impossible that someone like her would be one of James's conquests. Then again James did claim to have banged everyone in that pic till Dwight pointed out Carol. He didn't have any proof either. Of course he obviously has had sex with women. I figured someone women may be into the whole sexist asshole vibe. I certainly saw it in high school and even in college although there were more like minded peers in college. I figured James spouting a whole bunch of hot air and instead settled to move away from this nonsense and join Carol in the shower instead. I undressed myself and knocked on the bathroom door. "Hey beautiful, Can I come in? Figure we might save some money on our water bill" Carol allowed me in and I stepped into the shower with her. Seeing her there in the shower with the drops of water trickling down her naked body rally got the blood pumping. She was standing there giving me an amused look. "What brought this on hon? We haven't showered together in a while. Usually cause you complain I take too long" "Well what can I say? I needed to see my wife in her full glory and the fruits of her hard labor after all that working out." My hands wandered to her nipples. I named her right nipple sweetie and her left nipple naughty mainly because her left nipple tends to get erect first and often during sex. I don't know if that's scientifically accurate and I couldn't give a fuck about that. "Seems even sweetie is in the mood today" I said as I teased her right nipple. Carol was visibly turned on by this. It was her weakness so to speak. Teasing her nipples were a sure fire way to get her in the mood. We soon started kissing and let our hands roam over each other. My hands were groping her breasts on one hand and her butt on the other. Carol was gently stroking my penis while we made out. She eventually broke the kiss and started giving me a handjob. She was in a bit of a hurry but she would occasionally kiss me back. I was groping her tits and butt while also stimulating "sloshy" as I called her pussy (for the wet sounds it makes during sex). While she liked sloshy being stimulated, I could sense her hurried mood so I kept it to sweetie and naughty for the most part. I came soon after and she gave me a wet kiss to seal our little makeout session. "Sorry Hon, as you know I am busy as well. We are prepping to present to a new client and we have so much work to do. I expect to be busy all the way till Friday. I don't want to be working on a Sunday either but if we don't get something set up to present soon we will lose the client." "I understand hon. Even I had an awful day at the office yesterday. Went out drinking in the evening to calm ourselves a bit. I hope I still have this job by the end of the week." Carol could sense my apprehension and hugged me as we let the water continue to fall on us. Even with all the nonsense I had to endure, her hugs made me feel so much better. It was like instant therapy! We figured we should step out since we ended up wasting more water anyway but we both came out of the shower feeling just that little bit better. We spent the afternoon doing our respective duties, Carol with her work and me coming up with better solutions with my work mates. We had a nice dinner in the evening and settled down to watch reruns of the office as it took us to our happy place. Just as I was doing the dishes and being a good boyfriend I noticed a flurry of activity on the messaging app with notifications going off. Of course I muted the group chat but I could see the notification counter going up. I was worried if this was a work issue when I noticed it was from the Carol conquest group chat. I wondered what they were so excited about. Carol was with me all day. I just assumed it was another silly argument but my curiosity got the better of me. Kyle: Nice! Dwight: Ya pound that slut! Steve: Ya show her how a real man fucks! I was confused as to what was going on then realized I had to scroll up a bit to follow this conversation. Then I saw a bit earlier in the conversation where James had dropped a video link. The thumbnail looked black so I could not tell what it was about, but judging by the reactions it was probably something inappropriate. Carol was also within earshot and me watching what likely may be porn might not go well with her so I decided to ignore it. Later in the day, Carol wished me good night and headed to bed early. I had already intimated that I was gonna be up a bit late and that I would join her soon. When I finally figured it was safe for me to open the video link, I went back to the group chat. I was intrigued to see what woman would ever degrade herself to submit to an asshole like James. I had to wade through a lot more chat thread to make it back to the video link. It was mostly stuff insulting the women and praising James for achievement. I put on my air pods and then clicked play on the video. It was kinda hard to tell at first what was going on in the video although I could hear some slurping some sounds. Then a few seconds later I could make out what appeared to be a woman kneeling down and sucking on a penis. It appeared like they were in the woods or some park as there was grass on the ground and tree roots nearby. The woman appeared to a brunette fervently sucking on what looked like James's penis. I couldn't see her face but she was bobbing back and forth on his penis and he she was only able to make it halfway before gagging. She also had a lot of spit dripping and her tongue could be seen just below the penis licking the underside. James's anatomy appeared to be big as his penis became visible periodically whenever she would move back to begin the next forward motion. It also appeared like she was struggling to fit his girth into her mouth because it was so thick. I wondered if this real or like a trick of perspective because it was a top down shot from a mobile camera under low light. However all my thought processes suddenly vanished when he pulled his next move. He grabbed the woman's hair in a bunch and pulled her off his penis. With the flashlight finally shining on her face properly I could for the first time see who the woman was. It was Audrey! The same conservative woman who was in my house today morning for breakfast was with James earlier this night taking his anatomy into her mouth. And she appeared to be enjoying it. James presently spat into her open mouth before asking "Who do you belong to slut?" "You Master" Audrey replied unabashedly. James then caught hold of both her arms with one hand and used his foot to keep her from using them while grabbing her hair with his now freed hand to guide her mouth over his anatomy. He kept filming with his left hand. And this time he controlled the pace and he was relentless. Even with the low light I could tell she was turning red being unable to breathe and his penis was pumping into her without a break. She was gagging and spit was overflowing from the sides. I could see tears flowing from her eyes washing off her mascara and spreading over her cheeks but he was still relentless. He was using her face as a pussy and she was letting him use it! I was overrun with emotions of disgust for her cheating on her husband, her hypocrisy for such behavior and some concern that she probably might choke to death on a penis. However my concern was short lived as James stopped pumping all of a sudden and pushed his anatomy in as hard and deep as he could into her mouth and down her throat. Audrey looked like a strangled frog with the throat bulge and her eyes bulging open and red due to her tears. James's penis was throbbing intensely during this time. After a minute of keeping this position he finally pulled out his entire anatomy which compared to her head looked like it was very big indeed. Audrey was coughing and spitting out some semen along with her own spit. James was still holding her head by her hair and had her arms in a vise under his foot. He put his phone down where the camera had a good view of them especially Audrey and then he slapped her roughly. Twice! "Sorry daddy" Audrey whined as she was bracing for another slap. Seeing that I was concerned if this was actually rape! But what they said next made me realize otherwise. "Do you know why I slapped you whore?" James asked "No daddy" Audrey cried as her cheek was flushed red from the slap. "You don't waste my cum, you slut. I thought I told you that. How many times have I fucked you? And you still waste my cum you piece of shit slut?" He now choked her roughly while still having grabbing her by her hair with his other hand. Audrey's face was now red again and he seemed to be really choking her and she looked like she was struggling to breathe. His hands looked huge compared to her face. He removed his hand after choking her for what seemed like hours but was probably a few seconds. She currently took a big gasp while also coughing. He removed his foot off her arms as well and allowed her to regain her composure while he picked up the phone. He now pointed the camera directly above her face and asked her "What do you say now Slut?" "Thank you for fucking my throat daddy" she replied meekly. He slapped her once more rather forcefully before warning her "You better not spill another drop again you understand?" She turned back to the camera and nodded meekly before licking his penis again as if to calm him down. "Tomorrow I will have that cocky slut Carol begging for my cock just like you are now." Those were his last words before the video cut. I felt a chill run down my spine. I was terrified of what was going to happen tomorrow. ----------------------------- Series:Carol's Seduction Author:u/cuckwriter620 - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Subtitle:Carol's Seduction Part 3 - The Challenge Week Begins Category:Loving Wives URL:http://www.reddit.com/r/cuckoldstories/comments/jq7nnq/innocent_wife_adventures_carols_seduction_part_3/ Published:2021-07-05 I was in a dark alley and I could tell it was nighttime but not where I was. There were garbage bins and cans and boxes lying everywhere. and the dim hum of a streetlight but I could not see from where. Somewhere in the background I heard a commotion. A woman was calling out for help. But wherever I turned, the voice kept getting away from me. I was getting frustrated. I tried jumping over the garbage bin but somehow it appeared too large from me and I was unable to climb it. I ran back again to the cry for help and on the way to what I could tell was the sound, I noticed a black door. I am not sure why I didn't notice it before. Maybe because it was covered in graffiti which extended across the adjoining walls. But it was there. I couldn't see a doorknob so I used the full weight of my body to hit the door. It gave way with relative ease. Inside it looked like a dingy tiled room with a flickering busted neon light. It was dirty with mud stains and strewn magazines and newspapers. The cries for help now sounded muffled. Perhaps I had come in the wrong way? I turned back and could not find the door. There was only a narrow corridor with a dim neon light. Many of the doors on the way looked broken and worn down. I headed forward and the muffled cries were getting louder. Perhaps my journey would end soon? I opened the final door to see my innocent Carol, naked, taking a shower in what looked like a common shower all by herself. I could see her back, her wet hair and the water dripping down her body and her firm buttocks. She was surprised at my sudden entrance as she turned to face me and covered her boobs and her pussy as if to hide her modesty from me. She exclaimed what I was doing there. I tried to talk but no words came from my mouth. Then as if by magic, I could see what appeared to shadow, devoid of form, come behind her. The shadow had these shadow hands materialize and rub her over her shoulders. She seemed to have noticed that and calm down. I could smell a sweet fragrance from this shadow. She removed her hands which were covering her modesty and turned to face the shadow. She said she was glad he came. The shadow hands reached out over her butt and her back caressing her as she was being engulfed into it. BZZT! BZZT! BZZT! BZZT! BZZT! BZZT! BZZT! BZZT! BZZT! DAY 1 I woke up in a cold sweat. The alarm had gone off. I was really confused for a moment and wondered where I was. Then I realized I was in my bedroom. It was close to 8am and I was going to be late for work if I didn't hurry up. I saw Carol who was getting ready. She already had her grey formal skirt and shirt on. Her blazer lay hanging nearby neatly ironed. She was applying her makeup. She looked at me irritably. "Wake up! Didn't you hit the snooze twice already?" I was still in a trance over the dream I just experienced and was coming to grips with reality. She looked cross at me for over sleeping and I mouthed a sorry before getting up to my brush my teeth. While taking a shower I perhaps realized that Carol bathing and getting ready must've triggered that weird shower dream and the fragrance of her perfume mixed in with the awful implications of the video I saw yesterday. I decided that was enough psychoanalysis and got ready. Carol was in a hurry when I got out of the shower and gave me quick moist kiss on the cheek before she left. Between driving to the office, getting chewed out by the boss during the morning briefing and the huge number of calls I had to make to get the boss's insane plan in motion to make up the fuck ups of the previous week, I was swamped. I will admit though that being that busy, I simply didn't have time for my mind to wander that day. I even had lunch (which was a measly sandwich) while making calls and taking notes. We get chewed out once again in the afternoon during a non scheduled meeting where I was simply hoping we would not waste time here and get back to doing the actual work. All this scolding didn't help. Finally at 7pm we were let off. There was nothing more we could do that day. We had to try again the next day and hope things would improve. (If you must know what I do, we sell plastic products to manufacturers and the fuck up was a QC issue due to which we had to issue a recall). I sorely needed a drink but I dare not. I had to be up early again. I instead got a coke and was drinking it on my back when I realized I simply hadn't seen my personal phone at all. I parked safely and picked up my phone dreading what I was going to see. I could see there were quite a few notifications. Missed calls from Mom (gah mom not now!), missed calls from Carol (three of them around the afternoon) and the icon of the messenger app suggesting there was activity on THAT group. No messages from Carol. I could tell my hands were visibly shaking, I could feel that sudden rush of adrenaline I had when I was getting scolded earlier today but it felt very different. My palms were actually sweaty! (who knew Eminem was right?) I clicked on group chat. Kyle: Today is the day! Dwight: Fuck yeah! The master in action! Steve: Last night's appetizer really turned me on for the main course. I am literally edging right now! Dwight: Your coworkers might sue you for sexual harassment hahahaha! Steve: Fuck em James: Calm down guys. The day has only just begun! Kyle: Boobs? James: Yes K, you will see the blonde slut's boobs soon! Kyle: Boobs! Dwight: Boobs! Steve: Boobs! But mainly pussy. Wanna see that pussy pounded! James: Haha, the hammer has been itching for a wallop. Steve: That Dave guy has been surprisingly quiet since yesterday's appetizer. Hey Dave, fuckwit! You there? Dwight: Fuck him lol! Kyle : Boobs! (and fuck him too) I saw a few images of scrolling down. Mostly of James at his work taking selfies with his co workers but most of them were group selfies. Carol was there but only in two of them. I saw a few more images of Carol. They seemed to have been taken at a table in a conference room where she was sitting and talking to someone. From the vantage point it appeared James took it secretly without Carol's knowledge. That did make me upset but the pictures didn't have anything bad in them. Kyle : BOOBS! But she is clothed J. You promised! Dwight: She really is hot. What a bombshell. I am surprised she is married. Had I not known better, I would've said she works as an escort. Steve: Smokin! Enough teasing J. We need the release! James: Its only noon. I will have her turned over on back and begging for the hammer. Kyle: Boobss! That stupid conversation continued for a while and then radio silence till half an hr back. Kyle: Boobs? Steve: Ya what the fuck? J at least send a pic first before banging her. I have been edging the whole day. It this was on Viagra I would be in the hospital! Dwight: Damn it I didn't get anything done today. Come on J! James replied a few mins later. James: STFU! No pussy today. Fuck! Kyle: Boobs?!"! James: K if you don't shut up I will strangle you! Kyle: *sigh* boobbss Dwight: You serious? Steve: C'mon man, you can't leave me hanging like that! James: Whatever. This bitch proved tougher than expected. Am off to get a drink. Maybe tomorrow. The guys were visibly shocked that they didn't get what they want. (well not visibly but you get the point). I however felt great. I was terrified yesterday after seeing Audrey and how depraved she was and wondered what that meant if Carol was left to the wolves. Seems I was worried about nothing. I knew Carol! She was an amazing girl and I thanked the heavens that I lucked into her. This was my one jackpot in life. I left a cheeky message saying Dave: I told you guys, Married women aren't like that I drove back with a sudden happiness in me. I completely forgot the awfulness of the day. On the way, I stopped at a store to pick some flowers for her. I hadn't in a long while and I felt a bit romantic right now. I wanted to pick up some roses but they weren't available so I got a few daisies instead. I really felt like I could fly away right now. Maybe that's how you got the phrase A spring in my step? I was back home and rang the bell as I knew Carol was inside. I didn't call her back since I wanted to surprise her. I waited a few minutes before ringing the bell again but no response. I decided to use my key and open the door instead. Carol was in the living room in a blue tank top and shorts and she had her airpods on. She was working on her laptop. Maybe that's why she didn't hear me. I called out to her and she looked a bit startled before she realized it was me. She said a curt Hi before getting back to work. All my enthusiasm for the past few minutes were lost. She saw me holding flowers but seems like she was in a foul mood. However, I had to make her feel better so I went closer and showed her the daisies. She got confused on seeing the flowers and removed the airpods while giving me a puzzled look. "For you dear" I smiled while offering it. She still looked confused, maybe mildly annoyed before taking it from me. She did say thanks before setting them aside and resuming her work. I wanted to probe more but she didn't seem like she was in the mood. I however decided that I should help improve her mood so I made some pasta. I am not a good cook but I am good at making just one thing. Fettuccine Alfredo. Carol loves it and so I made some for her. When I finally called her to the dinner table to serve, she appeared to have visibly calmed down. Even the daisies were kept in vase with fresh water. I knew the pasta would work! She settled down to eat dinner and I poured her some wine as well. She seemed to be in a much better mood now with all the pampering. I finally asked her about the missed calls she made. She had a hint of annoyance in her eyes but it quickly disappeared. "Oh it was nothing, I was just having a bad day and felt like calling you." I understood how she felt and I relayed how awful my day was. But at the end of the day I had hope, because I knew she was there for me. Carol had let a faint smile appear before she became dour again. After a bit more of the wine, I probed her about her day. Seems the wine did the trick because she wanted to let loose into a rant. "I can't believe such chauvinistic, sexist assholes exist even in this day and age. I had to work with a group of 4 people." "It was me, Audrey, James and Mario. Rupert told us that the client we were gonna get was a big fish." "Getting them to sign with us would have been a slam dunk and I worked so hard over this weekend to make a presentation." "And then narcissistic piece of shit James just wasted the day trying to flirt with me and Audrey. Mario was still new and had no idea what was going on." "The client had sent a liaison to whom we were to report our idea and make our presentations. I showed my presentation but James criticized me! a member of his team! and treated me like I was a lower employee even when we were equal partners!" "The client's liaison wasn't impressed either and James made it sound like it was my mistake! and that he would fix it by tomorrow!" "And he constantly kept making sex and suck and blow jokes at me and Audrey. I was strong but I could tell Audrey was getting upset with how red she was and he said something about how he was going to… " She cut off there before saying "Never mind, it was all inappropriate" I thought to myself how Audrey was also behaving like a depraved sex slave and was probably getting flushed instead of angry. But I was proud of Carol and how she held back his advances. Guess being an asshole doesn't pay. I felt really smug! Carol was feeling angry and moody again and I offered to clean the dishes and advised her to go to sleep. "I might quit my job tomorrow" Carol said looking at me with those sad teary eyes. I gave her a big hug and pat her on the head. "Whatever you do, I will fully support you." She wiped her tears and thanked me before going to bed. I felt bad for her, but it was fine. I probably might lose my job too but we both were talented young people and the job market was still looking good. Maybe it was the time for a big reset that was necessary in our lives. I heard a ding from my phone and checked it out. It was Kyle. He had replied "Boobs" to my message with a sad smiley face. There was no other message. It improved my mood a lot. I went to bed and kissed Carol on the back and on her cheek before cuddling with her for the night. DAY 2 I woke up from a dreamless sleep the next day. I got up well before Carol returned from her workout and I was ready before she arrived. She gave me an amused look when she returned from work and found me almost ready to go to work. "Huh, so you can get up early eh?" She gave a playful remark before planting a moist kiss on my cheek and heading to the bath. I had a quick cup of coffee while I checked my messages and of course the group had some messages as usual. Kyle: Good morning! Boobs? Steve: I have been edging since yesterday and I was denied. My erection still hasn't gone down. Dwight: Dude I think you should go to the hospital. Steve: It's not viagra I swear. Maybe the fact that J was unable to claim a pussy felt like one of those feminatrix or whatever you call em denying me. Kyle: Boobinatrix? Dwight: You mean Dominatrix. Also Kyle did you suffer a stroke? WTF is wrong with you? Speak normally! Steve: Fuck you Steve Kyle: Boobs! (with an angry smiley) Dwight: Fuck. That smug prick Dave acted as if he won this and J hasn't even responded since yesterday. Seems the master has finally met his match. Steve: Ya fuck Dave. I ain't singing in no diaper. Ugh should I get a fleshlight? I doubt a woman would just come and suck me off and whores aren't cheap. Well at least the good ones anyway. Kyle: Boobs (with a upvote thumb smiley) Dwight: This sucks. Am off to get a smoke Steve: I am still edging. I hope I get relief soon Kyle: Boobs Seeing them lose their collective minds and their misery did make me a bit happier. I might lose my job today but the thought of putting some assholes in their place by making them sing in diapers would be funny. Also free booze for a week! Work was a lot better today. Seems the clients understood our issue and most were happy with a replacement as long as we bore the cost of shipping. We didn't lose any substantial business and by afternoon we were heaving a sigh of relief. Our boss for all the scolding managed to secure extra funds and some new clients as well and things were looking up by evening. I did call Carol in the afternoon to check up on her. She hadn't quit or anything like that… yet. She hadn't seen James today and Audrey and Mario were left clueless. She had no new ideas since her previous one was shot and the client was coming to meet today in the afternoon to decide. She said that once their boss knows what happened they would all likely be fired. She probably decided to get fired instead to get severance out of it. I did feel bad for her, but this was brutal. Here was a co-worker who was being openly sexist and abusive and HR didn't do anything against him. And her ideas were being rejected and she was only getting small clients. Nothing which made her stand out. She would be unemployed for a while but now since it was looking like I would keep my job, it wasn't a big issue. She would receive severance and could look for a better job without any pressure. By evening, I could see a lot of happy faces. It seems we averted a disaster and things were looking up. I was looking forward to going home on time for once. I called Carol again but she was busy. I let it be since I knew things might not be going well there. She would call me eventually. I drove back and picked up some chocolates she likes. I thought of getting her something nice to wear but in the past I was criticized for my poor choice of women's clothing (Carol hated it) so I decided otherwise. On the way back, I got a voice message from her. She said she could not call right now but that she had some news and she would tell me when she got home. I was expecting the worst so I picked up some Lasagna from a diner she likes. It was her comfort food. I figured some chocolates and Lasagna from her favorite place would elevate her mood significantly. I came home and set up the table and put some relaxing music. Losing you job is stressful and I hoped to make every effort. I finally sat down and waited for her to come while browsing on my phone. THAT group had some chat as usual. Steve: Ugh when will my erection get a relief. Is this what cucks feel like? Damn am I a cuckfag? Dwight: Yes you are. But that's beside the point. Seems J has been beaten. I have never seen him disappear off the map. Kyle: Boobs (with a sad smiley) I snickered a bit and wanted to leave a snarky remark but decided to take the high ground. I had made my point. Soon after I received a message from Carol saying she was on the way. I was now only worried about making my dear sweet innocent darling Carol feel better. Her smile could light up anyone's heart and I was determined to not let her lose hope *DING* There was an update on the group chat. There was a video link uploaded by James. In the video, it appeared that James was in a crowded bar and his phone was propped up on the table with the selfie camera recording. James's face was covering the entire field of view, till he moved back a second later satisfied that it was recording. Carol was seated next to him on the bar stool. There was a lot of movement and music in the background and the lights were a dim yellow. I could not see anyone else whom I could recognize. I don't think Carol knew she was being recorded but maybe she was I don't know. Carol had removed her blazer and had her shirt on and let her top two buttons loose. Her cleavage was visible but not in slutty way but it was kinda suggestive. She appeared to be drinking beer. James currently clinked glasses with Carol shouting cheers. Seems they were celebrating something. Carol appeared to be in a good mood. Presently the bartender had put two Tequila shots in front of them. Carol: I have never done Tequila shots before! James: It's easy, lick some salt, do the shot and then suck on the lime. Carol was looking excited and nervous at the same time. Carol: OK. But if I throw up and stuff am blaming you! James: No worries baby! Carol then put some salt on the back of her hand and then gulped the two shots in a go. Just as swiftly James took both the pieces of Lime and threw one and clenched the other in his mouth. Carol only noticed where the lime was once she downed the shots and was surprised. She was hesitating… James grabbed her and took her in a bear hug and brought the lime close to her mouth. She didn't hesitate anymore and sucked on the lime. James pushed his lips on the lime to squeeze the juice a bit and Carol sucked on it for a few seconds. Then in a swift motion, James pulled back spit out the lime and put his lips to hers. "James what are you do… " her words were muffled as his lips covered hers Carol didn't resist. They were making out in earnest now. James pulled her onto his lap as if to let the camera get a better view and Carol let him. He also began groping naughty (the name I gave her left tit). Carol's manicured hand with bright red nail polish on her nails came into view as she tried to get him to stop groping her. But her frail small hand could nothing to the giant hand that was now almost molesting poor naughty. Her nipple was also visibly erect through her shirt. (seems she wore a thin bra) They were making out fiercely. James licked a bit of the lime juice around her lips and then pushed his tongue into hers. Even in that noisy crowded background, their sloppy, wet makeout could be heard on the video. He now began to probe into her mouth with his tongue and she opened her mouth to accept it. Her tongue also came out to emerge in some tongue play with his. Some spit was being exchanged as well. They were trying their damned hardest to break into each others face through their kissing. After what seemed like an eternity but was only 3 minutes or so, they broke their kiss, with some sliver of spit falling off in between. James had the red color of the lipstick smudged over his lips and lower face. Carol's lipstick had faded a bit and also had spread a bit over her face and chin. Carol looked horny and confused. The video ended. ----------------------------- Series:Carol's Seduction Author:u/cuckwriter620 - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Subtitle:Carol's Seduction Part 4 - The Gambit Category:Loving Wives URL:http://www.reddit.com/r/cuckoldstories/comments/jrdw2b/innocent_wife_adventures_carols_seduction_part_4/ Published:2021-07-05 Dwight: There he is! Finally Steve: Fuck, I can't believe I nutted over just a makeout video! Dwight: How was the blonde slut's pussy J? James: I haven't fucked her yet. She has proven to be a challenge. But then again, I am a master. No challenge is impossible for me. But I gotta admit, I never had to work this hard for a bitch before. It's like a new feeling. She might be my masterpiece. Kyle: So no boobs and no pussy? James: well not today K Kyle: Lame! Not here to watch makeout videos. I want that slut banged. Dwight: Kyle you motherfucker, I am gonna pummel you. Steve: Ya dude. Even I came to that. It was so hot! Kyle: S you are weaak! Only noobfags cum to stuff like that. James: K you either STFU now or am kicking you off the group and you won't get to see when I violate her. Kyle: woah there. Calm down J. Am just motivating you is all. Dwight: you said it J Steve: Ya! Where's the virgin anyway? Wonder what he's gotta say about this? Dwight: Don't expect him to say anything. He must've pussied out after seeing that LOL Kyle: Ya, only thing worse than noob fags are virgin cuck fags. I was stupefied and lost for words on seeing that video and reading the comments. (Ignoring the sexist and gay slurs). A horrific feeling crept over me. What just happened? Didn't I speak to her earlier today? She said James didn't even show up. What happened between then and now? What changed so dramatically that Carol would stoop so low as to kiss this horrible man? James claimed he didn't sleep with her yet. Considering how much he likes to brag, he would not lie about this. So Carol didn't sleep with him yet. But her behavior was still puzzling? confusing? stupefying? It's like the world stopped making sense. I could tell I was numb all over. I was aware of things around me, yet I didn't feel like I existed here. Was all this a bad dream? Would I just wake up if I pinched myself or thought really hard? I had cold sweats all over and I had lost my appetite. I was moving my hands to put the phone down and I could see myself trembling but it didn't feel real. I kept replaying that scene in my head. Carol didn't look angry or offended. She maybe looked hesitant? But she was kissing him soon after without even a hint of guilt. My wife! The wife who would be offended at someone like him was making out with him! I realized something even worse. I had an erection. My entire body felt one way yet there was an erection. A rather painful one too. Was I pervert as well? A mentally sick person? My own body and mind could not agree on what I should feel. I went to the bathroom to wash my face and suddenly felt a wave of nausea. I had a puking reaction but nothing came out since I didn't have much to eat today. But trying to puke, the feeling somehow made me calmer. I was trying to calm myself down through puking. And failing at both. Next thing I know I was slumped on my couch with a whole host of conflicting thoughts and ideas. Maybe she was upset after losing her job and James was a shoulder to cry on. Maybe this was an elaborate prank. Maybe he was away the whole day trying to use a deepfake program to make it look like it was Carol. Maybe it was just a lookalike or Carol's long lost twin. Maybe I had suffered a stroke or an accident and I was really in the hospital. Maybe it was the shadow monster I saw in my dream who was manipulating reality and hypnotizing innocent women to seduce and impregnate them and birth the antichrist. I had stopped making sense anymore. I wanted to reach the phone which was literally lying beside me but my hands felt too heavy. I wanted to scream and lash out at her. Call her a fucking hypocrite! How could she do this? Did our marriage mean nothing? She who could never imagine how other woman could cheat, now kiss another person who she completely and utterly despised? Was this topsy-turvy day? Opposite day? Yet I still could not pick up the phone. I couldn't even move my hand! And through all that my erection was present and sustained. I had never sustained an erection like this. Usually Carol has to help me out a bit before I get an erection. She would sometimes tell me that I should last longer but that's simply how it works. No one fucks for 20-30 mins like in porn movies. Most are done within a few minutes (at least I thought so then). Porn movies simply use editing to make those guys look like they have sustained erections. So what did she know? But here I was, a long sustained and somewhat painful erection that I couldn't get rid off. The more I though about how Carol could do what she did the longer my erection stayed. * DING-DONG * The doorbell snapped me back to reality. It's like I had awoken from a nightmare but then I realized the nightmare was real. I wanted to get up but my anger and confrontation turned to sudden fear. Did I really want to confront her? Was this it for our marriage? Is this how it ends? I heard the jingle of keys and the door opening. Carol didn't wanna wait I guess. In those few moments before she appeared, my mind went into overdrive. What would she say? Did she have divorce papers with her? Would she brag about kissing him? Would she gloat about that fact? What should I say? Should I confront her? Lash out at her? Listen to her side of the story first? Did she even deserve that? And most importantly could I hide my erection? Carol walked into the living room. I finally managed to stand up even though it didn't feel like I was physically present. Carol was still in her office clothing, Her shirt (now properly buttoned up), grey skit and open toe wedge heels. She had her blazer folded in her right hand. Her face looked perfectly normal. No signs of stray or smudged lipstick. And she was smiling. More than smiling. She was beaming happily. "Oh honey, I have amazing news" She was happy ecstatic and ran to hug me. I was so confused. What happened? Did the world stop making sense today? After hugging, she looked at me the most radiant smile she had given me since our wedding. Her face was perfect, her wispy blonde hair was perfect, her makeup was perfect. She was perfect and happy and I had no idea what to make of this. "I got a promotion! Can you believe it? And a huge commission to boot!" Tears were welling up in her eyes and she was getting the emotional kind of happy. No sign or even a hint of guilt in her face. Maybe I really was dead? HALF HR LATER AT THE DINNER TABLE Carol was eating the lasagna I had brought for her. She was extremely touched by my gesture and understood I did it because I thought she was getting fired. But she was happy! And enjoying her happy lasagna. There wasn't anything that suggested that she had just made out with someone. She did have alcohol on her breath though when she kissed me and a hint of cologne that wasn't hers. So it wasn't my imagination. There were traces of her misdeed. "Sorry I was so late hon, I had to celebrate with my colleagues. They would think am a crazy person if I didn't." "But, what happened?" I asked, "You said you were gonna quit and then you come home saying the opposite" "I know right?! This day feels so surreal! But it happened!" "How?" For the first time today she looked a bit apprehensive. A slight shift of her eyes. A slight hesitation. Maybe pondering how much she should share. But she returned to normalcy just as quick. "I hate to say it but it was mainly due to James" I was taken aback. I only had a part of the picture but something happened today that made Carol do what she did. "I… I seemed to have underestimated him." Carol said. "He might be an asshole but I guess when it comes to work he really was chosen for his skills. I said he was missing today right? It seems he was up all night and today working to get a full ad campaign ready for the client. I don't know how he did it. He made a well done professional ad overnight. Not only that but he had data for how much our we would save our clients compared to our competitors, projection data, brand recognition statistics… the whole lot! Carol said all this in almost hint of admiration. "I was shocked when he showed up to the client meet with so much work. For a client who didn't even sign us. Even the boss was present. He looked as if it was all his idea but he didn't even anything. The rest of us were flabbergasted, although Audrey seemed like she knew he was planning this. She didn't say anything the whole day though. The client was extremely impressed. He thought they went above and beyond and after a few calls it seems they wanted us to manage all of their projects." I didn't understand why Carol was promoted though. Till now it seemed like James did all the work. But the next thing she said put it all into perspective. "He said this was a joint effort by him and me" Carol replied. " He gave me credit equal credit for the work, even though I didn't do a thing. I doubt I could've even pulled off a stunt like this. Them giving us their entire business meant a 20 million dollar deal for our firm! Since it's so much work, I am now a division head for a bunch of products whose marketing I will oversee. I am getting a 20k p.a pay raise with added benefits and I also earned a 0.5% commission." "Hon, I earned a 100k today! For doing absolutely nothing!" she said that with a hint of guilt but perhaps some gratitude mixed in. "I asked him why he credited me later. He said it was his way of apologizing for how he treated me yesterday. He thought my work was amazing and that he was inspired by it. He said he went back and saw what other projects I worked on and was surprised I was still at a junior level despite my work. He said he would rather work with someone competent rather than another idiot. I was lost for words you know. It was like I was seeing an entirely different person. I was so happy. It was like I finally earned the respect I deserved although it wasn't in the way I wanted." "But hon", I asked, "You really OK with this? I thought you would be upset seeing as how you didn't earn this by yourself." "You know I was" Carol replied. "But I have worked so hard there. And they have always ignored me. I always put in the work and did my best and I knew my work was better than anyone there, well except for James I guess. He is an exception. But the rest were nowhere as good as me. Yet I was always ignored because I am a woman. I am young, not enough experience they say as though my 2 years of work didn't count! I see how the men speak about me. Like the only thing I am good for is eye candy. No one valued my work! Except James! And you know what I will take my chance! It's my turn to get the respect I deserve!" For the first time I saw Carol speak so candidly about her workplace and what upset her. And I also realized that James really did pull off something crazy here. If Carol is to be believed, he just pulled an all-nighter, probably used multiple contacts, god only knows what else, to pull this off. And all that for a BAR BET! All that just to seduce my wife and prove a point. When he said, he never hard to work this hard to his friends, he literally meant it! Carol's face and demeanor changed when she spoke about James. She had admiration, probably even envy at his ability and his work ethic, and gratitude. The very same morning all Carol had for that name was disgust. "I am amazed James didn't push for a promotion before. He is a once in a generation talent. Maybe if he didn't waste time flirting and womanizing he would've been running the company by now. Although If I think about it, he very likely might" Carol was clearly in awe. She had turned red complimenting him. Perhaps it was the alcohol but she had lost her inhibitions. She also had a hint of lust and jealousy when she spoke about his womanizing ways. I gulped before responding "He might be talented but he is still an asshole right!" He still flirts with women. I thought he even tried it with you. Don't you hate that?" Carol wanted to say something immediately before stopping and thinking for a bit. Maybe she realized the alcohol she had consumed might make her say things she would regret. "I do. But he is different. He is misunderstood I guess. He probably never learned how to talk to women before. I scolded him yesterday you know. About his behavior. And seeing him make an effort like that just to make it up to me. I feel like I made a difference! Maybe not every man is worth saving. But I am willing to give James the benefit of the doubt. I can change him!" Carol said all this with a kind of giddy happiness. I was shocked. He changed my wife's opinion of him in one evening. I don't know what I put myself into. Could James really do it? Seduce my wife? She hates people who cheat. But I know for a fact that she kissed him. Is it because she was drunk and happy? We did get rich today because of him. Gained a lot of financial security. Was that the reason why? Maybe it was a mistake. She probably wasn't thinking straight. I also wondered if I should confront her. How would I explain that? I bet her for some free drinks? And then covertly getting messages from James about her errant behavior? That would not go well for any of us. "Hon are you okay? You seem to have spaced out! Are you feeling all right?" Carol asked looking concerned. "Oh nothing dear. I was just lost in my thoughts you know. Thinking how your promotion makes our life better and how we can plan for the future." Carol was overjoyed and tears welled up again. She came and hugged me. Just holding her and feeling her warmth made me forget my anger. What was it about her? Why was I losing my anger, my fear and my guilt? Just holding her in my arms felt like the dread I experienced this evening disappeared. I hugged her tighter. I didn't wanna let go. I wish time stopped right here, right now. We could run away somewhere in the woods, in a log cabin, lying in bed under a blanket with a cozy fire keeping us warm while it snowed outside. Absolute silence. Except for her breath on me. That is what her hug made me yearn for. To escape from reality with her. "Hon, you should know", I wanted to say something to sway her, bring her back to sanity and let that video clip be forgotten as blip in our otherwise solid relationship. "I am kinda jealous of this James person. I remember seeing him before when you took me to your company party last year. He is a rather handsome man I guess with his physique and what not and you say he is a womanizer. Yet he seems to have charmed you today. I hope you won't leave me you know?" Carol, broke our hug, while laughing loudly "Oh hun you are so cute when you are jealous you know that? But he is not my type. Don't worry, you are stuck with your wifey for better or worse" Her words made feel 50 pounds lighter. The spring in my step returned. So what if she kissed him. She was drunk. It was a one time mistake and there was no need to dwell on it any further. I wanted Carol right now. "Hon, come let's celebrate in bed." Carol looked a bit off when I said that. "Am so sorry hon, I am still a bit drunk and feeling giddy. I did Tequila shots today. I know what got over me being promoted and all but that was still a bad idea. I will make it up to you tomorrow, I promise." She kissed me sensing my disappointment. Her kiss was moist and tasted of alcohol even now. But I was immediately reminded of that video and felt a hint of anger… James had just licked and sucked and bit my innocent wife's lips not too long ago and now I was the pity kiss. "Aww he is hard. Poor thing. Sorry little one. Mommy is tired today. Tomorrow OK?" She said to my penis as she made a mock kiss using her hand on my groin. She named my penis little one as obviously I was the big one. However, I was a bit concerned that I was hard again, considering what I had thought of while kissing her. *DING* I heard a notification on my phone. Carol took that as a cue to go change so she could go to bed. I had a reflex feeling of dread on hearing that but I knew nothing else happened with Carol today. It was another video link. I put my airpods on to avoid any inappropriate noises being heard by Carol. It was Audrey. She was lying prone on a couch, ass up face down. I recognized her because I know how she looks naked now and her voice. James was pounding her ass. I took a second look to be sure but he indeed was in her asshole. It seems he was recording with one hand again so I only saw his massive penis entering her. He was giving angry thrusts as he violated her anus and Audrey screamed with every thrust crying out but didn't say anything else. "You stupid bitch. You think you are so smart huh. You think you are so hot that you can say no to me?" He angrily thrust into her as he said those words. Audrey screamed sorry but he wasn't interested. "You fucking bitch! Who do you think you are? Swaying that butt of yours going where you please. With that smug bitch look. You think you are hot stuff eh? But your asshole will open to me just as any other bitch!" He now angrily pulled her hair and lifted her head up while arching her back. "Sorry daddy" Audrey screamed while crying. James smacked her butt hard. "I am not your daddy whore. You are Carol. You will act defiant or am going to hurt you even more!" Audrey whimpered as she felt another large thrust up her anus. But then complied. "I… ah… I am a sstrong, ah ah pls pls… am a Sstrong independent wo-wo-woman. Ah… ah ah… I ddonn ah plss dadd… I mean James…" James was getting angry with every thrust and his voice was getting louder "Say it you fucking bitch slut! Say it" Audrey was crying loudly but still mustered words however she could, "I… I… I… oww… oww… oww ah… ah.ah… I… am… a… strong… independent… woman… and… I… lov… …love my husbandd… I… c-c-c-cannt… cheat… onn… him…" James was even more infuriated, he pulled her hair even harder, "You fucking piece of filth bitch slut. I don't care who you are. Even if you are the queen of the world, no one denies me… You will submit to my cock or I will make you!" James began thrusting faster and harder now making Audrey scream in pain loudly and continuously till he gave an almighty grunt and I could tell he was now ejaculating inside her asshole. He stayed there for the better part of a minute before finally removing his monster out of her asshole. Even though it was softening it was still pretty massive. "T… than… thank… you… Da… daddy" Audrey sobbed and whimpered as she said this while semen kept flowing out of her gaping anus. The video ended. I was upset and turned on again. It seems I had a deviant behavior I was never aware of before. I had an erection remembering my wife making out and now seeing Audrey ruthlessly violated. Was I a voyeur who got off even if the one I was viewing my own wife with another man? Was it something worse? I didn't know. What I do know is the assurance my wife gave me. I am stuck with her for better or for worse. Those were her words. It meant that the only thing James achieved was to make us rich and snag a kiss in return. I was still upset about the kiss. But now I had some perspective and it seems James took his best shot but fell short of the mark. He did leave me upset but it was done. I decided to call it a night. I went into the bedroom and found Carol asleep on the bed in sleeveless tank top and panties. Seems she was very tired and wore the minimal amount of clothing possible. She slept very quickly. I changed into my PJ's as well and went and cuddle with Carol. I gave her a small kiss on her cheeks and then on her back. I played with her wispy hair running it over my fingers as I thought to myself how I escaped this awful situation mostly unscathed. James was hate fucking Audrey tonight because of how resilient Carol was. I had no sympathy for Audrey. She was a lying cheating hypocritical woman and deserved that. I could rub it in her face some time when this is all over when she acted high and mighty again. She was no Carol. Carol is everything Audrey claims to be. I fell asleep. BZZT! BZZT! BZZT! BZZT! BZZT! BZZT! DAY 3 I hit the snooze on the alarm. I wanted to go back to sleep but I oddly felt like I slept soundly today. I saw the time and it was still 6:30am. Carol would be at the gym right now. I normally wake up an hour later, usually to carol's disapproving stare but yesterday and today I woke up much earlier than I do. I decided to make some coffee to surprise Carol. After all she deserved it. The promotion and the commission she got just hit me how much money that was. Despite all the craziness of yesterday, it was a day to celebrate. I decided to ask the boss for an early day off so I could take Carol out for dinner. I thought maybe the steakhouse near the canal. It appeared to have a lovely view and I had never been there before. *DING* My blood boiled at that notification. It brought back the awful memory of last night. But I knew it cant be anything to do with Carol. Even if James sent a video, it might be something to do with Audrey or another woman. No one else responded that in the group since I guess they were still sleeping. But the message was indeed from James. It was live video link. I was apprehensive about opening it but I figured why not. Seeing him demeaning Audrey may actually feel good. The link opened to a live video where there were two people in what looked like a public restroom stall and the camera appeared to be on a stand of some sort (probably the phone propped up with its camera recording). The woman was wearing a midriff revealing sleeveless grey tank top and yoga shorts. The woman was clearly Carol. She looked like she had worked out a fair bit already and had a sheen of sweat and her face look flushed. James was in regular T-shirt and shorts. Her hair was also up in a bun and she had no make up on (or minimal makeup. I can never tell the difference). James: C'mon baby, I was thinking about our kiss yesterday. Carol: James, I told you am married. We can't do this. Last night was a mistake. I was drunk. James: Then why are you here inside this stall with me. Carol: I thought you wanted to talk. (Carol looked guilty but she was also visibly admiring his physique and fidgeting.) James grabbed her right hand and placed it on his groin. Carol moved to take it off but James held it in place. James; See how I feel. This is what you are doing to me. Carol: James this is inappropriate. Do you think this is a porno where I will get turned on if I touch your penis? (She squeezed his groin very likely his penis as she said that. James didn't make her do it) James: It appears to be working. The hammer's touch is magical. Wait until you see it. Carol was looking visibly nervous. She made quick, occasional glances to his groin as she spoke and gently stroked his groin all while not noticing that James had already let his grip loose on her hand. Her nipples both of them were now poking through her tank top. Very visibly so. Seems she wasn't wearing a bra today. Carol: James please this is wro… James had enough and planted his mouth on hers and muffling her words. The scene was a repeat of yesterday. The kiss was a lot more passionate this time and he was groping both her tits over the tank top. She was also visibly stroking his penis which looked a lot clearer now through his shorts and she could grip it. She had raised her pace probably trying to get him off so he would calm down. He was making out ferociously with her kissing and even sucking and biting her lips and forcing his tongue into her mouth and further. Carol once again let him. She could not tame this beast. James then made another move, he took his right hand off her tit and slipped it into her shorts. Carol was surprised and broke off the kiss. She finally stopped stroking his penis as well. She looked afraid for the first time. She used both her hands to make him remove his hand which already appeared to have penetrated her labia before. She was now sweating profusely and was very much turned on but also nervous as she tried her best to get him to remove his hand from her shorts. His left hand was still molesting her tit. "James please stop!" she pleaded with desperation. He removed both his hands off her and Carol finally heaved a sigh of relief. But James wasn't done. He moved to pick her up after placing his hands under her armpits. He then grabbed her butt with one hand signaling her to lock her legs around his waist which she did. He then kissed her again while forcefully pining her against the stall as she squealed! The force of him pining her caused the phone which was recording this live video to shake and fall down. The camera gave me one last look as he was dry humping her against the wall, forceful making out with her and his hands were reaching under the tank top groping her naked breasts. The last few moments of the live video were blank with only audio of sloppy making out noises, her hitting against the wall, maybe due to the dry humping, and one last thing I heard her say "James, wait no" before her mouth was covered muffling her scream. ----------------------------- Series:Carol's Seduction Author:u/cuckwriter620 - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Subtitle:Carol's Seduction Part 5 - Not So Innocent Category:Loving Wives URL:http://www.reddit.com/r/cuckoldstories/comments/jsi2ah/innocent_wife_adventures_carols_seduction_part_5/ Published:2021-07-05 I was left dazed on seeing that. My first thought was should I call the police? This was rape wasn't it? He was a huge man forcing himself on my innocent wife. She probably was intimidated by him and got cornered and he forced himself upon her. Yes, it had to be true. But I had no idea where they even were. Maybe her gym? Possibly. But then how would I explain how I found about this? This was a secret shame of mine. I bet my wife on a dangerous game she didn't even know about, all for some booze. She wasn't exactly running away either. I didn't dream it. I saw her responding to his kiss, stroking his cock and allowing him to touch her. Was she really getting raped? This might have been consensual. How would I go about this? No matter what I choose or what I do something will go wrong. If I choose to save Carol from her potential rapist, my involvement would be exposed. If I wait now, Carol might suffer a trauma from which she would never recover. Or the last option would be to do nothing. To wait and hope that Carol was consenting to let another man touch her and violate her sexually. There was no message from anyone else in the group either so no one seems to have woken up. I didn't want to be the one messaging. I don't even know if message would be seen right now by James. And what would I even say? The bet is off, stop fucking my wife? I suddenly heard the door open and Carol walked in. She looked sweaty and flushed but there was no telltale sign that looked like she got raped. "Hon, are you all right? How come you are awake?" Carol asked I realized I was just sitting at the kitchen counter all this time in daze. My brain was on overdrive but I did absolutely nothing for half an hr. My coffee went cold. I like somehow I was frozen in time and the world was passing by me. "You OK? You look like you have seen a ghost!" Those words kinda snapped me back into reality but my feeling was still surreal at the moment. "A… A… Are you… all right? D… D… Did… y.you have a.any problems at the gym? Carol looked at me like I had lost my mind "Of course am all right. I was just exercising. What else would happen? Anyway, I have to go take a bath. You will have to shower after me" Carol just casually told me a lie and walked into the bedroom to take a shower. Was I dreaming? Was all what I saw just an illusion? I finally moved in like half an hr and picked up the phone again. The video link no longer showed Live but it was still there. I opened it again. And there clear as day was Carol in that stall letting James do whatever he wanted to her. Did he fuck her? James didn't put any updates and no one else seems to have seen it either. How would I find out what happened? I didn't want to indulge in this group and message asking what happened. But I had to know. Did Carol commit the ultimate betrayal? Presently I heard the shower turning on, so she was already in the shower. Then an idea hit me. Her panties! She might have cum stains on her panties! Our laundry basket was near the bathroom door but outside. If I take a look, I might find a hint of her infidelity. I had to know. As soon as I thought the thought, I was in front of the laundry basket. Her panties were lying there. They were pink colored cotton panties with apples on them. It smelled sweaty but of course it would since she just worked out. I picked it up and looked at the part where her pussy would come in touch. It had a wet spot but otherwise looked normal. I had to smell it though. I needed to make sure. The smell was of her pussy. I love licking her pussy as it made her make those adorable faces and her squeals and moans as she orgasms. So I knew how her pussy smelled. I could not smell anything off. Maybe this means she didn't have sex but she just as well could have cleaned the cum with toilet paper. But her panties had no signs to suggest she cheated on me. I felt a small relief considering the circumstances but this was a stressful situation for me. I had to take every small victory as it came. As I put her panties back in the basket, her top caught my attention. It had odd marks on it. I thought they were due to her sweat but then something clicked. I picked up her top. There were dried out whitish splotches over the front area of her top. It was on the shoulder straps and the region which would normally cover her breasts. It smelled musky with a hint of urine. My worst fears were confirmed. It wasn't just kissing or fingering. Carol might've given a blowjob. At the very least she let him cum on her if not inside her. The proof was right in front of me. I dropped the top and went to the kitchen sink to puke. Again, I didn't puke anything out. But the physical revulsion of seeing that top and the smell and my inability to get that image out of the head was enough to make me puke multiple times. My body was giving a physical reaction to something that wasn't physical. I heard footsteps coming from the bedroom. Carol walked out of the bedroom still soaking wet from the shower, her modesty covered with a towel. She looked concerned at me. "What happened? Are you sick? Is it food poisoning? The sight of seeing her innocent frame standing there wet and sexy juxtaposed with the image of her cum stained top in my head made me puke again. My head was swirling with conflicting, intense emotions for which I had no answers. Carol came over and led me to bed to check my temperature while she made a phone call. It seems my body was rejecting the notion. The notion that my wife may done a sexual act on another man, even if it wasn't outright sex. The image of sweet Carol's innocent mouth allowing James's humongous member to enter and the image of her licking his cock and spitting on it and making it wet like some kind of horny slave was penetrating my brain. It was my imagination, but it was not far from the truth. "Hon, you have a 100 degree fever. I suggest you take a day off. I called Dr. Paul's office and they gave an appointment for today afternoon OK. I suggest you rest. I have some work that I can't miss but I will take an early day off to take you the hospital." She kissed my forehead before going to get ready for work. My vision was going blurry and I was having a severe headache. I closed my eyes to numb the pain. Even my ears were going crazy with a sharp ringing sound. My body was no longer under my control it seemed. Carol was at the beach. She was sunbathing. She had taken her top off and was lying on her back with sunshades on. It was a bright sunny day with the bluest, clearest sky you could ask for. The waters were calm as well which felt odd since this was the lake. Or maybe it was the ocean. I couldn't tell. Carol was by herself, relaxing and enjoying getting a tan. I was right near her but it seems either I was invisible or a ghost. She couldn't see me or hear me. Just then two guys came near her. They looked like they were college students. But they were athletic, well built and were just wearing shorts. "Hey guys!" Carol called, "I need someone to rub lotion on me. You up for it?" The guys looked like they hit the jackpot. They immediately got a lotion and the taller guy started right away with her breasts. The shorter guy went to remove her panties. Carol was turned on and was panting as the shorter guy put his finger in her. The taller guy was forcefully groping her breasts. "You guys are so bad! I don't need lotion inside my pussy you know!" She said playfully with a smile. The tall guy pulled off shades and started kissing her. The other guy was taking off his shorts. I felt like I had to stop this and I moved towards them but then a hand came over my shoulder and pushed me back. "Get in line asshole, we were here first!" Suddenly I looked around and a whole bunch of big buff men were approaching Carol from all over. I looked towards Carol and one guy began fucking her while she was stroking off two cocks and another guy was in her mouth. These men were now swarming around her while pushing me away. "I have dibs on her asshole" one guy said, as I no longer had any view of her. She was surrounded, on all sides and I couldn't reach her. There were screams and moans coming from Carol along with cheers of every man around her shouting expletives. The sky was darkening and her screams were turning into shouts for help and as more and more men were jumping onto the pile. I was afraid, I was angry, I was scared, but most importantly, I WAS HORNY! *RING* *RING* *RING* *RING* *RING* *RING* I was awoken from my nightmare? with a phone call. It was carol on the phone. "Hon, are you OK? Are you feeling any better?" I was in a complete daze. I don't know how long it was since I slept or even where I was. The room was dark and the only light coming was from the phone. "I don't know. What time is it?" "It's 5pm already. Sorry hon, I could not leave earlier. The hospital said they were fine pushing the appointment. I am already on my way. So wait for me OK?" "I…, yes honey" I cut the call and lay back down. I could not move, I could feel a fever now and chills. It seems I had a fever dream or fever nightmare I guess. But just like yesterday, I had an erection. It was real. I felt my penis and it was erect. The sight of my wife getting violated by that horde, turned me on. I was disgusted and turned on at the same time. Was this who I was? Was I really some kind of degenerate? I then thought of checking the group chat to find out what had really happened in the morning. But as soon as I tried to reach the phone, I felt an icy chill through my body. Did I really want to know? I just fell sick today because of how my body was rejecting my reality. My conflicting emotions on seeing Carol slowly being seduced and her hypocrisy and my jealousy and paradoxical horniness had left a severe mark on me. Did I want to know of my wife's infidelities? What if she really did give a blowjob to James? Could I really live with myself knowing that? If I didn't know, then the truth could be what I chose to believe in instead. That my sweet, beautiful, innocent wife only loves me and no one else. Everything else I saw was simply a nightmare that I could forget. I could live normally by completely rejecting the possibility of Carol being unfaithful. It was only a dream! All I had to do was exit the group. They didn't know me so it would end right here. I picked up the phone. I covered anything that could even give me a hint of what messages were sent and what was being said on the screen with my finger. The only thing that mattered was the exit group button. I clicked it. And just like that I was free. Carol was free and pure once again. She was innocent angel who only loved me. Whatever happened in these past few days was a bad dream. I WON! I MADE MY OWN REALITY! Presently I heard the lights turn on. It was dark outside and I hadn't turned the lights on account of me being bedridden the whole day. Carol came in and turned the lights on. She was still in her work suit. She came near me and felt my forehead. "Oh god, you feel even warmer now. Lemme check your temperature again" After checking, my fever had indeed gone up. It was now 104 degrees. Carol looked really upset. "I am so sorry hon. I really should've pushed hard to come earlier. But I am here now and am taking you to the hospital" She quickly changed into a white tank top and skinny jeans and then gave me some fruit juice before helping me walk downstairs to our car. I was really grateful to her. No cheating wife would ever take care of her husband like Carol did then for me. The past few days were simply my delusions. The next few hours were a blur with me answering questions asked by nurses and doctors and Carol taking me to the relevant departments to get tested and get an injection to control my fever. The doctor recommended that I be admitted overnight to monitor me and they would assess my situation again in the morning. I didn't like the idea of spending the night in a hospital bed but Carol agreed with the doctor and her look of concern was enough to melt me. I agreed to be admitted. Carol stayed beside me as I lay on the hospital bed. The fever really dulled my senses and I was feeling very odd. Almost like I didn't even exist in that room. However, there was one thing I could acutely feel. Carol holding my hand. It was like a warm spot in a sea of cold. A light. A lifeline. Holding her hand made me feel better than any medicine possibly could. I looked at Carol and said a tearful "I love you" Carol looked at me with tears welling in her eyes as she kissed me on my forehead. "Please don't leave me Carol. I don't know what I would do without you" "I am not going anywhere silly" Carol replied with a smile. "I am right here!" Her smile was enough to push me to the land of dreams. I did not have any fever dreams. DAY 4 *RING* *RING* *RING* *RING* *RING* *RING* The ringing woke me up. I could make out that it was my phone ringing. But the call cut before I could even see the phone. I was feeling a lot better. I didn't have any fever and I even felt somewhat energetic right now. I was now orienting myself to where I was. I realized I was in the hospital bed. Still in the hospital. It was still dark but I could see the light coming from the corridor with faint beeping sounds of the monitors. The chair beside me was empty. I went to pick up my phone and checked the time. It was around 1am. Seems I was woken up prematurely by the phone call. Perhaps it was Carol. I wondered where she went. "Ugh, as I said before, please keep your phone on silent. This is a hospital." A nurse entered my room. She turned on the light and came to check my vitals and see if I required any medication right now. "Sorry. Have you seen my wife?" "We have a strict no visitor policy outside of visiting hours. Even for family members. But she should be around the hospital as we informed her to stay in touch in case anything comes up" I was really annoyed. She was my wife. How could they not let my wife stay? I intended to complain to the hospital administrator the first thing in the morning. But for now I couldn't do anything. *RING* *RING* *RING* *RING* *RING* *RING* The nurse gave me a murderous stare before turning the lights off and walking out. I mouthed a sorry before picking up the call. It was from an unknown number. I thought it might be spam but on the off chance it was Carol calling from another number I had to pick it up. Me: Um… Hello? James: Listen here cuckfag, you quit the group only when I say you do. You get that? Quit again and I will personally come and beat the shit out of you. Now I got a surprise for you so better check it out. James cut the call. I was overcome with fear. How did he know my number? I doubt he would have saved it. Dwight formed the group. Maybe he actually did. I checked my phone to see if I was added in the group again. I wasn't. But I got a live link from a number I didn't recognize. I was dreading opening it but James's threat made me open it. The video opened to what looked like the interior of a car. This link however had access to multiple viewpoints, There appeared to be what looked like a dashcam, a pillar cam and a back camera all with views of the interior. James was in the driver seat alone, sitting and browsing his phone. This guy actually had cameras to record the interior of his car. It was unbelievable! What kind of sicko does that? My thoughts were interrupted as I heard the car door opening and in walked Carol. She was still in the white tank top and jeans she was wearing earlier. Carol: Thank you for coming. I was feeling a bit lonely and scared having to be outside all alone. James simply moved to kiss her without saying her word. Carol was momentarily surprised but kissed back without saying a word. The next few minutes were simply them making out, tongue wrestling and exchanging their spit with each other. Carol finally broke the kiss. Carol: James we need to talk about this. James: What's there to talk about baby? We are just two adults looking to have some fun. Nothing wrong in that. Carol: I am married! I know you don't care about those things but I do! I promised to do the right thing once I got married and I want to keep that promise. James: So you say. Yet once you saw my dick you were happy to stroke it for me. I must say your cum covered face was priceless. I even took a pic. Carol: You're such a jerk! (she laughed playfully as she said that.) James: Did you like the taste of my dick? Carol: I only gave it a lick OK! That's all. I gave a handy so that you would stop being so aggressive. James: Babe you bit my lower lip. I would say you were the one being aggressive. You couldn't get your hand off my dick. Carol: Now don't make stuff up. You sure like to inflate your ego. I… uh… James was now playing with her nipples over his shirt. Sweetie was the one getting the gentle treatment first. Carol: um… ah… as I was saying, Y… you were being so mean pushing me against the stall and then grabbing my tits! James: I am playing with them right now. You seem totally fine. (he pinched sweetie as he said that.) Carol: Oww you jerk! (she gave a playful slap). This is d… diff… different. You are not molesting my tits right now. (She was looking visibly turned on now) James: as you say babe (he now moved onto naughty which was already poking through her tank top as hard as it could.) Carol: And you stopped me from saying anything! You big meanie! James: (as he was playing with her nipples) what? did you want people to come into the stall hearing your moans? You were being too loud. Carol: and dry humping me against the wall wasn't loud… ah… ss… stop… James James motioned her to move to the back and he got out and went to the back to drop the back car seat. Carol: James we can't have sex. Please try to understand! James: Hey am just making this comfortable. You have to stay nearby right? You don't want to spend the whole night sitting awkwardly. Carol seemed to agree with the explanation. Once the set the back seat flat, they both got cozy and James and Carol made out a bit while he played with his nipples. He knew her weakness quite well. Carol: *smooch* *slurp* James this is so wrong. My husband is sick and admitted. *smooch* I should not be doing this. (she put her hands up and James was moving to take her tank top off. There was no bra underneath and her tits were on full display. Her perky size 32B-cup tits with those glasscutter nipples of hers in full view naked now) Carol: James… uh… aa… (James was now licking naughty while rubbing his finger on sweetie, Carol was talking but also kissing his bald head). You are not making this easy. Please let's do this some other time. (nothing changed though, James was still playing with her tits while Carol was planting kisses on his head and face) James: Look babe you are horny. We both can tell. It is a long night and am here for you now (he said this while making her nipples wet by licking her) So lets enjoy the night. Carol: I don't deny it. But I don't want to feel guilty either OK? I love him! James stopped playing with her nipples and sat back up laughing. James: Girl, you said you banged a complete stranger right before your wedding day! You loved him back then too right? So what's the problem now? Carol had a guilty look. She was upset. Carol: I said that in confidence OK. I was happy that day and a bit drunk and I wanted to show I wasn't a prude. Also that was before I was technically married! As I said, I made a promise! James: So you are a sex addict who is putting with small dick as a way to combat your addiction. Carol gave him a dirty stare. But she didn't respond or correct him. James: What does it matter? We are friends. If you can shake my hands without feeling guilty you can fuck me without feeling guilty. Carol now was feeling a bit annoyed. Her perky tits jiggled as she sat up straight to respond. Carol: OK first of all, my husband is not "small dick". He is adequate. Secondly I am not a sex addict. I was just different back then. People change. And finally we are not Bonobo monkeys. We are human beings. We commit for life once we are married! It keeps the social structure and family unit in place! James looked bored as Carol gave her arguments and on the topic of Bonobo monkeys he simply inserted his hands into her jeans and began rubbing her furiously. Carol was surprised and was about to scream but James muffled her scream with his mouth. He masturbated her furiously and Carol was unable to control as her entire body was tense and she held James as hard as she could to ride out the wave of orgasms she was experiencing. He finally pulled his hand out and his fingers had sticky fluid all over them. Carol was clearly wet and well lubricated. James: Huh look at that. Guess you must be part Bonobo eh? (Carol was flustered and still experiencing the after effects of her orgasm) Hmm. tastes good too. Best tasting pussy juice I have had. Definitely in the top 3! (he then moved his fingers to her hand. Carol didn't look amused but took it in her mouth anyway and licked off her juices) James: Tell you what. Let us make a bet. How about that? (Carol looked confused but didn't interrupt him.) Let's say before 11:59pm pm on Sunday night. I promise I won't try to make you or convince you to have sex with me. And by sex I mean my dick in your pussy. Anything else goes. The only way I will have sex with you is if you beg me to. If you succeed, I will leave you alone and our relationship will be strictly professional. However, if you beg me to have sex with you before time's up, you will be my sex slave for the next week. Carol finally recovered from her orgasm and now wanted a rebuttal Carol: What are we kids? You and your stupid habit of making bets. Why would I ever agree to that? James moved to remove his pants and underwear. And he let his monster free James: Because you can play with The Hammer guilt free till then. Without the risk of me trying anything. Carol almost seemed convinced by that argument. She didn't say anything yet though. To remove her hesitation, James moved her hand onto his dick. Her soft, petite hands could not encircle the girth of his penis and she moved her other hand on her own to help with the stroking process. James: See I think it's a fair deal. Carol: What does being a sex slave mean? (Carol said that as she continued stroking his monster) James: It means you will have sex with me, however I command, whenever I command and wherever I command. Carol: That's crazy. Did you forget I have a husband? James: Hey, I said that only happens if I win. You thinking I might win? Carol didn't respond but continued stroking James: If you are begging me to fuck you by then, I doubt you would care what your husband thinks after. Seems fair to me right? Carol: You said anything goes other than sex though right? What does that mean? James: It means anything that isn't my dick in your pussy is allowed. And I don't really think you will mind now do you? Carol again didn't respond. She looked guilty but kept stroking anyway. James: Not talkative anymore huh? Well you don't need to. All you have to do is kiss my dick to seal the deal. Carol had increased the pace and had an amused look on her face. James had that shit eating grin on his face again while he waited for Carol's response. Carol took a minute all the while stroking and pondering before she finally spit on his dick and then moved to lick his dick from the bottom of the shaft to the tip before giving the tip a kiss. Carol: I accept. She then put his dick in her mouth and began bobbing her head up and down. I could see her tongue moving and licking the underside of his shaft as she was giving the blowjob. James inserted his finger in her pants again but this time from the back. It appeared that he was going to finger her anus. Carol got up and started removing her pants. She had no panties on. James: I knew you were a naughty girl. Carol gave a sly smile and she got her jeans off allowing James unrestricted access to her pussy and her asshole. Her pubic area was completely shaven and perhaps even waxed. It looked smooth. Carol: Remember the terms. No sex. I am trusting you not to try any funny business. (She said that while spitting on his monster to get it wet) James: Hey, am a man of my word. Besides, you are pretty decent at cocksucking so I don't need to try anything else. You shaved as well. Were you expecting this by any chance? Carol: You could lick my pussy too you know? And no I wasn't expecting it. I do get a wax down there from time to time (Carol was lubricating the length of his shaft by licking it with her tongue and trying to get it wet while lying about her waxed pussy which she never did since marriage) James: Not a chance! Only beta cucks do that. Carol: Hmph, you are still an asshole. My hubby loves to lick me. He is a true gentleman. (Carol was stuffing his cock down her throat while saying that. She got only a third in) James: He wants to get your pussy ready for me. That's fine. But a true man only takes and doesn't give. Don't worry though. When you lose your monster cock virginity, you will receive tremendous pleasure as well! Carol: Thu arr sus ann acholl (You are such an asshole) James: What's that? I can't hear you over the sound of my cock in your slut mouth. (James was simultaneously fingering her pussy and asshole at the same time. There was no conversation for a while as Carol concentrated on sucking his cock as best as he could and James was playing with the other two holes she had free and occasionally teasing her nipples. Wet sloppy sounds filled the car as Carol's head bobbing and the James's fingering were all that was happening. Carol stopped after 5 mins to get up and take a break. Carol: God! Do you ever cum? My jaw hurts you jerk! (She said while moving her jaw to help ease the pain) James: What can I say? I am not only blessed with size and girth but also stamina. (James was now lazily teasing her pussy.) Also your cocksucking skills are average. Carol: My partners have all said that I give excellent head. My hubby infact cums immediately whenever I give him head. James: Your small dicked cuck's words don't mean shit. You either lack skills or practice. Carol: Well, I haven't given much head since we got married. Hubby doesn't have sex with me if I do since he gets too tired. James: And you married that shit? Does his dicklet even pleasure you? Carol: His penis is average OK and it is satisfactory enough. James grabbed her throat startling Carol a bit. He came close to her face before asking James: Really? Is his penis really average? You said you were a slut before marriage right? So where does his dicklet rank? Carol was struggling through the chokehold James was giving her James: And if I recall you gave his dicklet a name didn't you? Carol: Y… yes James: SAY IT! Carol: L… lit… little O… one. I call it little one James: and why is that? Carol: Because his p… penis James: DICKLET! Carol: Because his dicklet was the tiniest of all the people I had slept with! James let go of his chokehold and Carol gasped and took a deep breath. James: See? Admitting the truth feels good doesn't it? Carol was staring daggers at him but didn't respond. James: Now you may have been a good cocksucker back in the day but you are way out of touch and had a poor specimen to work with. We got to remedy this. Carol now looked confused at his suggestion. James: I am going to have to train you. We have enough time. So let's get to it. James opened the door and motioned Carol to lie down. Carol still looked confused but obeyed. James grabbed her and pulled her till her head was dangling over the edge of the seat. James: You need a crash course if we are to remedy this situation. Carol: Wait James! I have never done this befo… Her words were cut off as James pushed his cock down her throat. He held her neck in place to make sure she could swallow his monster properly. She was banging her hands on his abs to make him stop but that only annoyed him and he caught both her arms with his other hand and moved it aside. He pumped in her mouth a few times, slow strokes to help her adjust. Carol however was visibly gagging and drool was flowing out of her mouth. James finally took his cock out. Carol finally took a big gasp and spit out all the fluids that were accumulated in her mouth. James: Good. You took that like a champ. Didn't try to bite either though if you had I might have hit you hard. Carol: Gah *coughing* are you crazy? Why can't you give a warning? It's not like I said NO! stop being a pig and work with me. Or you are not getting any deepthroats tonight! James for the first time looked embarrassed. He let go of her hands and mouthed a sorry. He disappeared from view as Carol was trying to get her breath in order. I could hear a lighter go off which meant James was taking a smoke break. A few minutes later Carol called him and lied down herself while assuming the deepthroat position. Carol: Don't be an Asshole and let me do this OK? Let me get used to your… cock. James: He has a name you know. He is called 'The Hammer' Carol: Why do you call it that? James: You will find out once you are begging me to fuck you. Carol: Whatever Carol, now with her head dangling, held his cock with her left hand and got underneath and started licking his balls and stroking them too for good measure. I could see her tongue moving back and forth as he lubricated his balls and then she sucked it one at a time. His Penis was growing even more in length and girth. Seems he wasn't fully erect yet. She then began licking the length of his shaft up and down and getting it as wet as possible. Finally before she took his penis, she held her own throat with her right hand to help accommodate his member and then began swallowing his shaft slowly. James grunted at this signaling his approval and pleasure. She still couldn't take the whole length in but this time more than half his penis entered down her throat. James: Damn. You are something! You are a fast learner not only at work it seems. Carol gave what appeared to be a smile while still having his cock deep in her throat. James assisted her small thrusts to accompany her head movements as she moved the shaft back and forth in her throat. Her tongue was struggling to make space coming out of her mouth while also having his member inside but was still doing it's best to further lick and the top of his shaft. Carol now took the whole shaft out before saying "You can fuck my throat now, am ready" That's all James needed to hear as he caught hold of her head and throat and pushed as much as he could. Carol gave no sign of gagging or showing distress. James was surprised at this and began increasing his thrusts both in speed and depth. Carol held onto him for support but otherwise made no move to push him away. She was taking all that he could give. James was looking happy and he fucked her throat relentlessly now and he was grunting and groaning. He couldn't hold on anymore and after just two minutes, he pushed his penis as deep as he could and held it there while giving the loudest grunt he could so far. Carol took it all without any complaints. James looked surprised and shocked. Maybe no other woman had let him deepthroat as much as he did right now. I could see Carol's throat moving as it was swallowing all of James's ejaculate. After a minute James pulled out his penis which while visibly softened was still quite big. Carol finally sat up. swallowed a bit more before opening her mouth and thrusting her tongue out to show the deed had been done. She swallowed it all. She had a really satisfied smug smile on her face. James now also sweating profusely sat down clearly looking overhwhelmed. James: Damn. That was… Wow! Carol was wiping up any remaining cum that was spurting out of his penis with her fingers and licking it. Carol: See? I told you if you worked with me, it would go better. (She gave a cute smile while saying that) James was left speechless and moved to light another cigarette. Carol was looking for her clothes in the meanwhile. After putting on her clothes James kissed Carol and blew some smoke into her mouth. Carol exhaled his smoke after breaking the kiss and gave another sweet smile. James: I am hungry. I know a 24hr diner close by. Lets go have some food. Carol: Sure! James came back into the front seat while putting on his clothes and pressed a button which shut off the video link. — Carol came in the morning around 9am to my room. I had already met with the doctor who gave me a prescription and discharged me. Carol had changed from last night and was wearing a simple flower pattern sundress. She came and hugged me. I didn't return the gesture. Carol looked a bit confused but didn't say anything. The trip back home was in silence. Carol: Are you all right? The doctor said you were doing better but you still look tired to me. I had no response. I had nothing to say. Carol was upset as to why I wasn't responding and probed me again. Me: I am just tired. Let's go home OK? Carol looked unsatisfied with my reply but didn't push further. We got home in relative silence. Once we were inside, the reality of last night burst through me again. I was suppressing my rage, my anger, my humiliation and my shame at the fact that I had an erection the whole time I was watching her. The reasonable part of me was telling me stop and think rationally but he was being drowned out. There was no stopping it. Carol: Hon, are you OK? You look so mood off. What happened? Talk to me! I looked at her. My innocent lovely wife. She looked so beautiful in her red sundress. The perfect hot girl next door. She was married to me! My wife. My darling innocent wife. Carol: Dave? what's wrong. I SLAPPED HER! ----------------------------- Series:Carol's Seduction Author:u/cuckwriter620 - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Subtitle:Carol's Seduction Part 6 - Consequences Teaser:The Final Part Category:Loving Wives URL:http://www.reddit.com/r/cuckoldstories/comments/jtgq2b/innocent_wife_adventures_carols_seduction_final/ Published:2021-07-05 Carol looked stunned at what I just did. Never in our 4 years of dating and marriage have I ever hit her. We had arguments sure like any couple would but I would never raise my hand on a woman. I was not brought up that way and I hated people who thought hitting a woman was their right. They disgusted me. Yet here we are, TWO HYPOCRITES! "YOU BITCH!, YOU SLUT! YOU TWO TIMING WHORE!" "Did our marriage mean nothing to you? First chance you find and you go suck another man's cock? Is there no decency in you? You offer up your whore mouth and whore pussy at the first sign of a man hitting on you?" *SLAP* Carol hit me back! "What the hell is wrong with you Dave? You come out of the hospital and then start ranting about me cheating? And you hit me? Have you gone insane?" Carol was furious but she also knew I knew. The jig was up "I saw your whole sex session with James. Not just last night but even yesterday morning when you invited him to finger fuck you and the night at the bar where you went drinking with just him! You jump on anyone's dick who shows you the slightest bit of interest? And what about you telling him about how you sucked cock the day before our wedding? You said I was your first and only. Yet here I am finding out the person I married was someone I didn't know at all!' I was pacing furiously around the house ranting as I said this. Carol now realized I knew and she dropped any pretense of pretending. "I didn't know who I married either Dave" Carol replied. "Using me as a poker chip for your disgusting bet. And then complaining cause James is winning? Who is the disgusting person here?" I was a taken aback by the fact that she knew about the bet. I did wonder how I was gonna explain how I knew once I simmered down a bit but it seems there was no need. "You knew already?" "Yes, James told me on Monday when he desperately trying to get in my pants. he thought it would be funny to expose your perverted side and make me sleep with him" Carol said all this as a matter of fact. "But you did sleep with him! What is the difference if you did now or earlier? You are a LYING, CHEATING SLUT!" Carol held up her hand to signal me to keep quiet. I was furious but I wanted to know. I wanted to know what could possibly explain her infidelity. "OK first of all, I did not sleep with him." I proceeded to talk when she shut me down again, "Let me finish. I only gave him a blowjob. That's as far as I have gone. It is still not sex and still not cheating." "Secondly, I did not start this disgusting bet. You did. I swore to keep our marriage vows intact the second we got married and I have done so. Yes, I never told you about Shane and Jacob and well Eli I guess. But they didn't matter. You did! I chose you and I married you because you are responsible, you know how to adjust in a relationship, you were the mature one. Until your stupid bet!" I was infuriated. She lied about her past and now she claimed it didn't matter?! How stupid did she think I was? "Oh so because now I made a silly bet, it's OK to sleep to with any guy who asks you to? Am sorry, I didn't know that's how the rules worked. Forgive me miss for being so IGNORANT!" Carol was not amused. "Save your sarcasm Dave!. I did not sleep with him nor did I plan to. He did a lot for me this week while you gambled me away on a bet. Why did you suddenly decide this was the time to question my commitment to you? Was I not a good wife all these years? And James is just like those guys in college. I would normally ignore him but he deserved some thanks and apparently my husband didn't think I was worth trusting so I gave him my thanks in the way he would appreciate." I was fuming. My fists were clenched and I knew I would so something stupid if I didn't back away. Carol still stood there defiant. Even in that stupid slutty sundress, she was still making a stance of hostility. I went back and poured some water in a glass and poured it over my head to cool myself off. I don't know if it worked, but maybe I believed it. I mean everything else happening right now seemed absurd. "You are really going to hide behind that stupid bet? I never cheated on you! Never! You were the only one for me. I never even talked to a girl in a flirtatious manner before you. And even with you, it took some time to come out of my shell. But I trusted you! I trusted that you would never cheat on me! But you did! Not just now, but even before our marriage! And you hid that fact and lied about it!" Carol: For fuck's sake Dave, I didn't cheat on you! It was just a blowjob! You don't know how many times he tried to fuck me! I bet James never told you everything. But I denied him EVERY TIME! Me: Oh boo-hoo so you didn't have penetrative sex. Only stupid sluts like you think that. A blowjob is sex! A kiss is sex! You know why? Because it wasn't with your husband! Carol: Oh ya? Then would me talking to other men qualify as sex? Fuck you Dave! I never knew you had such sexist ideas. Me: I am sexist? Me? That bastard kept calling you slut, whore and a whole bunch of other slurs and you readily sucked his cock and I am sexist? You are a fuckin HYPOCRITE! That's what you are! Carol: *sigh* This is going nowhere. I didn't fuck him and you won't admit making that stupid bet was wrong. Me: You want me to admit? Fine I admit. MARRYING YOU WAS THE STUPIDEST MISTAKE I EVER MADE! Carol: Are you done? Got it out of your system? Me: FUCK YOU CAROL! I couldn't take it anymore. I collapsed on the couch and started to cry. The pain, anger and suffering of seeing her with another man and all my suppressed feelings burst out. This is all I could muster. I was defeated. I was wishing I wasn't here. I wished I had a time machine to take me back to before this bet, to before our marriage or even to before I met Carol. Presently, Carol sat down next to me. She put her hand on my back. I wanted to yank it off me but I simply didn't care. My tears were flowing and there was nothing I could do about them. Carol: Dave, look I don't know what's going to happen with us now. But believe me when I say, I did marry you because you really were the best choice. Me: *sobbing* then why did you cheat on me? Now and before our marriage? Carol: What's the point? It never was an issue until you made it an issue. You wanted to test my fidelity. That's where you messed up. Me: So this was inevitable? You would have cheated behind my back anyway? Carol : I didn't cheat on you after we married. Even now I haven't cheated. You wanna know why? Because I made a vow. To be faithful to you for better or for worse. Me: *sobbing* what a saint you are Carol. You should be beatified for your upstanding ideals! Carol: Ugh I thought you would listen to reason once you were calmer! Me: what reason is there? You either stay faithful or you don't. And you weren't. Why would you go about destroying our marriage? Why even marry me? What was the point of all of this? Carol: For the last time Dave. I have been faithful ever since marriage. And you don't want to know why I cheated on you before marriage. Me: Why not? will the truth set me on fire? Carol: I don't know what to say to that. Me: Then just tell me. No more lies! Carol: Fine. You wanna know? Me: Yes! Carol: They were simply better at sex. I was left speechless. I looked at her face to sense a hint of guilt or irony. Nothing. Except for a red mark on her cheek where I slapped her, she looked as perfect as she ever looked. Me: I wasn't good enough at sex? Carol: Yes (she said that again in a nonchalant manner) Me: What the hell does that even mean? How can one be bad at sex? Sex is sex! And sex is certainly no reason to throw away our life together. Carol rolled her eyes and let out a sigh of frustration. Carol: Hon. You simply aren't good enough at sex. You probably didn't know because you didn't have sex with any other woman. And I was too afraid to hurt your ego. You do know your dick is on the smaller side right? Me: I know you are lying. I have had physical checkups before and the doctors all said it was normal. Carol: God! OK your doctor probably said that in a functional sense. As in it's normal. It works. But it is on the smaller side. Even fully erect, it doesn't stimulate me as it should. But that was still something I could work with. Even your dick would be enough to get me off. But then you don't last long either. I have tried so many times to make you stay hard longer but you always left me unsatisfied. I was horrified at what I was hearing. I was bad at sex? Carol: Do you know how many times I have had an orgasm during sex ever since we were married? 4 times! And all of those times, I was really horny because some guy flirted with me to the point where even your simple penetration was enough. But that's not how sex should be! It's not just your pleasure but mine too! I have orgasmed more when you lick me out because at least then you stay and work on it longer. I get multiple orgasms too then. I had no idea what to say to that. Carol: I decided to marry you because every other guy I dated treated me like trash. They just wanted sex and didn't care for my dreams or my goals. Except you! You were the only one who fulfilled that wish. Back then I knew you were bad at sex but that was fine. I decided to use the others for sex and have a fulfilling relationship with you instead. But then when you wanted to marry me, I had to stop. I knew I would hurt your feelings and I decided to manage with you. I had as much sex as I could before marriage because I knew I would not get that chance again. I looked at her again. She really meant it. She looked sad as she recalled all this. Carol: I vowed to stay faithful to you because you were truly the best one for me. And I thought I could get used to your dick and maybe get better at using your dick better. It didn't happen. I was frustrated all this time. And then I heard about that bet from James and I was so upset. I never cheated on you after marriage. Why would you ever make that bet? And then that asshole James, he went and did that stupid thing. He got me promoted and rich. And he was handsome and an equipment to match. That day it looked like he had both the qualities I wanted in a man. Someone who care for me and is good at sex. I had to get a word in here or this would be the end. Me: Carol he was playing you. He simply did that for a bet. Carol: I know he did. But you know what? I missed it. The thrill of being flirted with, someone who would make such a gesture for and he was, well he was just charming. When I finally saw his dick, it brought back my memories from college. Of the satisfying sex I had behind your back. The taboo nature of it all you know! But I still didn't let him fuck me. But I wanted to experience that thrill again. Me: so that's why you gave him that blowjob? Carol looked down but responded in the affirmative. We sat there in silence for a while. The mystery was solved. My wife was a cheating, lying slut. But it seems a part of the blame lay with me as well. Not only was I unable to satisfy my wife sexually, I was also ignorant of it. I would love to say knowing the truth set me free, but it didn't. It hurt like hell. I didn't think I could be hurt anymore but it seems I had deeper layers of hell awaiting me. *DING* It was carol's phone this time. I clearly saw the name on her caller ID. It was James. Carol looked at me for a second and then picked up the phone. Carol: James, hi… I… ya… I understand. However I am having a serious discussion with my husband. I will call you back. Yes I know… OK. Bye… She hung up the phone. She looked at me trying to gauge my mood. I had stopped crying. I had probably stopped giving a damn by then as well but I had a hot piercing pain in my chest. Any other time, I would rush to the hospital. But this time there was no need. I knew what it was. What surprised me however, was my ERECTION! It became erect as soon as I knew James was calling her. So it seems my body still betrayed me even at my lowest point. I also realized what she said was true. I didn't last long in bed. I however assumed that was normal. But over the past few days, seeing Carol's infidelities play out made me realize I could in fact last longer. But this was not the way or the method I wanted. Carol: What are you thinking about? Me: I don't know. We are done right? What else is there to say? Seems our marriage is pretty much over. We are sitting in the ruins of our bombed out marriage. Carol: Can I ask you something? Me: Ya sure. There are no lies between us anymore Carol: You said, James told you about the kiss in the bar. Why didn't you say anything that day? Me: I was afraid. Afraid of letting you know about the bet. About telling you how I knew what transpired. Carol: I see. Then that night when you cuddled me, why were you erect? Me: What? That's bullshit. You were knock out drunk that night. Carol: The human body has the sense of touch in case you forgot. I could feel your penis poking me. And it stayed poking me for a long while. The longest I have ever known from you. Me: James uploaded a video of him fucking Audrey. Carol showed no reaction when I said that. It looks like she knew. Carol: So you were turned on seeing Audrey getting fucked? Me: I guess so. Carol looked disappointed. Like she wanted me to admit something. I didn't see any reason why I should. Our marriage was over. There was no reason to admit I was a pervert who got off on seeing my wife get seduced as well. Carol let out a small tear but wiped it promptly and stood up. She went to shelf to take her purse. Me: Where are you going? Carol: James called me. He said there is an event I am supposed to attend today. Me: Do you really have to go now? This might be the last time we get to be frank with each other. It will be our lawyers doing the talking after this. Carol: I have nothing else to say. Do you? Me: No. I can't think of anything either. Carol: Well then it's over. I will come over later when you are not around to move my stuff. Carol went into her bedroom to pick up some stuff before coming out, giving me one last look and then leaving the apartment. I tried to say something, anything but I simply had no words. I had a call from work. I picked up and told them I was sick and I would not be coming in for the week. I also saw that I was added onto that stupid group. I quit again. It didn't matter if Carol got fucked by James now. Once I put my phone aside, reality set in. I was alone. Carol had left me. I was lost and devastated. I was also very tired. The trauma of seeing Carol deepthroating James in his car was burned into my brain. I was mostly awake from the time I received that link. I was oscillating between hatred, anguish and jealousy. I was also extremely turned on seeing Carol's slender petite frame manhandled by James. I had masturbated to that video on my hospital bed. I imagined I was James there and I was punishing Carol for her insolence. Her audacity to cheat on her husband while he lay in the hospital completely oblivious. After masturbating, it was a deep shame and then back to the regular cocktail of conflicting emotions. I had enough for a day which had only just begun. My eyes felt heavy. All the lies and deception were gone. My marriage was broken and there was nothing left but wait for the inevitable. I fell asleep. *RING* *RING* *RING* *RING* *RING* *RING* *RING* I was groggy and it was dark outside. My phone was ringing rather incessantly. I saw the caller ID. It was James. I had saved his number last night. I thought about hanging up but then I wanted to give him a piece of my mind. I had nothing to lose right now. I accepted the call Me: James… James: Now listen here cuckfag, when I say something you do it. Got it? This is your last warning. Me: Fuck off! James: What did you say? Me: Fuck off. I am done with your stupid bet. James: Ho-ho so it seems cucky has grown some vocal cords. Too bad you need actual balls to challenge me. Also you are mighty stupid giving me your actual name that day. I recognized you as soon as I heard that name : Dave. Me: So you recognized me. Big deal. You won. You proved your point. I have no reason to continue this farce. I have no interest in paying for your drinks either. So sue me and fuck off. James's tone got a lot more serious now James: Listen here, cuck, you either talk back or interrupt me again, I will come straight to your house and beat the shit out of you. Don't think the police will save you either. They are all my friends. They do what I say. So zip up that excuse for a mouth you got and listen. You only talk when I tell you to talk. Is that clear? I was snapped out of my sleep completely with that threat. I pondered for a bit on whether I should take this threat seriously. He really might have contacts in the police. He did pull off that advertising stunt after all. He had to be well connected. I figured it was safer to humor him for now. James: I said IS THAT CLEAR? Me: Y… yes James: That's a good cuck. Now, your only task today is to go to the address I sent you by text. Be there in half an hr. He cut the call. I checked the address on maps. It appeared to be a warehouse of some kind. I was afraid now. Was he planning to kill me there and dispose of me? But if I didn't go he might actually come here. One thing I knew for sure about him is that he keeps his word. I freshened up and changed into some fresh casual clothes before heading out. The address he gave me led to a warehouse on the westside of Chicago and not a particularly safe neighborhood. I didn't own a gun either although bringing a gun here might be an even worse idea. I looked around and didn't see anyone except for a man sitting on a chair outside the warehouse. There was a side entrance door next to him. I went and asked if this was the correct address. He asked me my name. On hearing it, he smiled and let me in. It was dingy, poorly lit corridor with cement walls and asbestos roofing. It looked abandoned but I guess it wasn't. As I headed further down the corridor it ended in an open area. It was a small room with a few folding chairs and a wall on one side that had a glass panel. But it was what was on the inside that shocked me. Beyond the glass panel, which I guess was a one way mirror, with me being able to see inside, the room was lit much more brightly but still as run down with a few mattresses on the floor. There was a woman lying on the mattress, She was probably the most stunning woman I have ever seen. She looked like one of the Victoria Secret supermodels with that thin body, long blonde flowing hair, professionally done makeup and she was topless with a red thong and high heels being her only clothing. She was looking bored waiting for something to happen. But the one that grabbed my attention was the other woman in that room. She was chained to the wall totally naked and blindfolded. She had bejeweled buttplug in her anus and a pink dildo in her pussy. Her hands and feet were chained to the wall and she had a collar on her neck with the word "CumSlut" on it. Behind her on the wall was a sign which said "Fluffer" with an arrow pointing to her. This woman if you didn't guess till now was Carol. I was dumbstruck at the scene I was witnessing. Was she bound against her will? Was this under duress? What was even going on here? I suddenly felt a large presence behind me. James: There you are cuck! So glad you could join us! I turned around to see James who was wearing a full sleeve velvet shirt with the sleeves rolled up and black suit pants. I had no idea what to say to him. I was afraid. I assumed this was a killing floor of some kind. James: hah you look like you're gonna piss your pants any second now. Relax cuck. You came right on time for the show. Me: Show? James: Oh right I didn't tell you what it was on account of you behaving like a prick. He grabbed my neck and pushed me against the wall choking me James: So you still gonna be a prick Dave? Or be a good cuck? Me: I… I will behave. He let go of me. James: Good. Now that we understand each other I should explain what this is all about eh? I simply nodded. James: Well you see that gorgeous blonde slut there is Vicky. She is what we in the business call a "Slutty GoldDigger" You see, she has a rich husband. But he is an old fart who can't please a woman of her libido. So Vicky asked me to arrange a gangbang for her. That's all there is to it. I understood now that this was some perverse place where they would do things of a sexual nature or gangbang as he called it. I had seen something like this in a porno once but it never appealed to me. I however didn't say anything or respond to James. James: Looks cool doesn't it? Well I called you here so you can witness that hot maiden get defiled by a lot of men. You could call it a gang! (he chuckled at his own joke). You are not allowed to participate though. You are lucky you get to watch so if I were you I wouldn't complain. It seems he wasn't going to tell me why carol was here or what her role was so I had to ask him. Me: ahem… James why is Carol in there then? James: Who? Oh that slut. Can't you see? There is even a sign there. It says "Fluffer" Me: I don't know what that means. James: Man did you live under a rock all this time? I didn't say anything James: *sigh* A fluffer is someone who keeps dicks hard. That's their job. You see in a gangbang, there will be a lot of men waiting for their turn. Vicky can only take so many at once. She has three holes and two hands. She could maybe use her feet too. But that only accounts for 6 maybe 7 dicks. But what about the rest? Their hands get tired stroking their dicks to keep themselves erect. That's where a fluffer comes in. Her mouth will keep their penises hard. I was completely mortified right now. They were gonna use Carol's mouth to maintain their erection so they could fuck another woman? What kind of perverted hell was this and why would Carol agree to such a degrading act? James: Your bitch is a tough one. In all my conquests she has resisted my advances to fuck her. Can you imagine? Me? Even today when I asked for a quickie at work she was only willing to give a blowjob. So you know what let her blow all the dicks she wants. Well she won't be doing the work I guess, The guys will be using her mouth as a fuckhole. And I have set her dildo to vibrate at a 9. If she isn't begging for my cock after this, I will concede my victory. So cuck you get a chance to see if your pretty wife manages to evade me after tonight. Oh look they have all finally arrived. Took them long enough. I saw a door open and about 20-25 men came into the room. Vicky the main lady (I guess you could call her that) was looking happy and eager as about 8 men surrounded her and a few got to work on fucking her holes. But my attention was on Carol. Most of the men had already stripped and a few were wearing masks to hide their identity but most of them didn't bother. Then I saw one man who looked very familiar. It was Steve. Steve went straight for my wife Carol and shoved his cock into her mouth. She didn't even get a chance to respond. He grabbed hold of her head and began facefucking her! James: Oh ho ho, it seems Steve really was on edge all this time eh? He didn't even look at Vicky. Went straight for the fluffer. Carol could only let out muffled screams and moans and Steve continued to facefuck her. He had no concept of patience or understanding with her. He didn't care if she gagged or made tappiing signals with her hands or feet. He kept pumping away. I also saw Dwight and Kyle come into the picture. So they were all here. They were checking out Vicky but came to see Steve facefuck Carol instead. After a minute or so, Steve unloaded in her mouth. Steve: Fuck I was edging for so long on this bitch. I thought I was going to die erect. Carol gulped down whatever cum she could but since her hands were bound she could not catch the rest which flowed down her chin onto her tits and some on her legs as well. Carol: Thank you sir. (seems she was required to say that every time someone cum in her mouth) Dwight: See Kyle, you can see her boobs now. Even touch and play with them. Kyle: Fuck that I want to pound pussy. Dwight: James forbade that. You know it. Kyle: Fuck Kyle was angry and kicked the dildo lodged in her pussy. Carol who was already kneeling now moaned and bent down in pain and perhaps pleasure. Her chains kept her from bending down as much as she could. Kyle then grabbed her hair and shoved his cock in her mouth and began to facefuck her. James; Well I should join the festivities too. You are free to leave now if you want to. Or you can stay and watch as everyone takes a turn to facefuck her. You also get to witness the hotness that is Vicky. I suggest you watch when I fuck her. You might actually learn how to fuck *haha* With that James left and I saw him enter a few moments later in that room. I wasn't allowed to enter and all I could do was watch or leave. I saw Kyle facefuck Carol till he came while I masturbated to relieve my erection which was present since I saw Carol in that room. I finished way before Kyle could unload in Carol's mouth. Dwight was lining up to facefuck her next meanwhile James had already started fucking Vicky and pushed away everyone else as they could only watch and wait their turn. I decided to leave in shame as there was nothing else I could do here. I went home and cried myself to sleep. *DING* I got a message in the morning. It was from Carol. Carol: James ordered me to send this to you. Attached was an image with Carol lying on a bed completely naked with cum oozing out of her pussy and James's massive penis near it. — EPILOGUE The next week I was back to work. Carol was gone and I had not received any further messages from her. I had some time over the weekend to process my feelings. Figure out how to move on from this. But I was at a loss. I wanted to disappear but I had still had my job. Maybe drowning myself in work would distract from the horrible things I experienced the previous week. James had also ordered me to bring a keg every evening to his apartment as part of fulfilling my duties after losing the bet. It was something I had to do for the week and then I could forget all this ever happened. The first evening I took a keg to his apartment, I could hear moaning noises outside his door. I tried to peek in, find a way somehow and get a glimpse of Carol. I didn't even know if it was Carol or some other girl but I had to try. He had ordered me to drop it off at his door, ring the bell and leave. After many futile attempts at peeking, I gave up, rang the bell and left. The next few days were the same, moaning noises but also accompanied by cheers and applauses as it seemed he had company in his apartment. But again I had no view and no way to access what happened inside. I rang the bell and left as ordered. On Thursday, when I came and rang the bell to signal the booze had arrived, I received a message, "Wait at the door, I will come get it"—James. I didn't expect that. I don't know what he wanted or why he wanted to receive the beer in person. Maybe someone stole the booze in the time the keg was left outside and he wanted to discipline me over it. I was scared. I had to come up with an excuse to placate him. I thought of perhaps getting two kegs tomorrow to make up for it. The door opened but it was not what I was fearing or expecting. It was Carol. Stark naked. Covered with cum. Fresh cum. Cum was all over her. On her face, on her breasts, it was even dripping out of her pussy and along her thighs. Her hair also had cum at multiple places and her hair looked sticky. "Bring the keg inside quickly slut!" James called. I looked for a second behind Carol and there appeared to be 15-20 men inside all naked and resting, smoking or partying. It seems their goal was to humiliate me. Carol and I looked at each other for a second. It had been a week since I had seen her. She stood there covered in cum but otherwise a completely blank expression. Was she sad? Was she happy? Did I care? Carol took the keg from me and was rolling it as best as she could while being in the state she was. "I miss you" I blurted out. I didn't want to. But it was the truth. She was my first and only love. She looked back at me, her expressions softer, perhaps a hint of sadness and then closed the door. I didn't see her again until Monday when James called me to his apartment again. I don't know why he called me though since I had fulfilled my end of the bet. But I brought a keg just in case. I stood in front of his apartment and rang the bell. Carol who was wearing a simple floral dress opened the door. James was right behind her. James: Such a dutiful cuck. You brought beer again eh? Well I don't mind. Carol: Let him be James. The bet is over. James: Ya that's true. Carol and James made out again while I stood right there at the door. After they broke their kiss, James took the keg from me and went inside while Carol came out to talk to me. Carol: I need to take some stuff from the apartment. Is it OK if I ride back with you? I wanted to say something, anything but most of the stuff had already been said. There was no point in me pushing any further arguments, Me: ya sure, We both sat silently as I was driving back to my apartment with Carol. She also appeared to want to talk but was hesitant. It seems the whole car ride would go without us saying anything but I simply could not keep quiet. Me: So you are staying with James? Carol was a bit surprised that I spoke but she seemed relieved as well. Carol: No, I never stayed with him. I booked a hotel room. However yes a few of the nights were spent in his apartment on account of him and his entourage wanting to use me as a sex toy. I was erect now. I didn't feel anger. I didn't feel pain. I did feel jealous but it wasn't as horrible as before. Carol: Did you like seeing me like that? Me: Like what? Carol: Covered in cum? Me: It seems yes. Guess I am a pervert as well as being bad at sex. Carol: One has nothing to do with the other. Me: as you say After another few minutes of awkward silence Carol: Did you mean it? Me: mean what? Carol: when you said you missed me? Me: you mean the time when you were glazed in cum? Carol: Yes Me: Yes, I meant it. Carol: Why though? Me: what do you mean why? We were married for two years. Dated for 2 yrs before that. I loved my time with you. It just doesn't go away you know! Carol: Even if I was a cum glazed slut? I didn't respond. Carol wasn't having it. She moved her hand to my groin and lo and behold she found that I was erect. I stopped the vehicle at a safe spot. Me: What are you doing? Do you want both of us to die in a car accident? Carol: No. I want you to tell the truth. Me: I have said everything I needed to say. What other truth is left? Carol: Why didn't you confront me that day? And why did you have a boner when we were cuddling? Me: It was because I loved how slutty you were that day. And I hated myself for thinking that. I didn't lie though. Audrey getting butt fucked was a factor too. Carol looked at me, perhaps for the first time with love. We kissed. It lasted a while. Me: So? what now? Carol: Let's go back to how we were. Me: Just like that? Carol: I don't think it will be that easy and our lifestyle may be changed forever but it can't hurt to try right? Me: I guess. So will you come back to me? Carol: Yes! We hugged this time. I felt a sense of satisfaction. Maybe all was not lost. So what if we were not a normal couple. No one is. We loved each other even in face of such adverse circumstances. I don't know what our future will be and how we will modify our lifestyle so that we both can be happy. I had hope Carol: There is one more thing you need to know Hon Me: Ya? what is it? I AM PREGNANT!