


Enough Is Enough!

by walterio



Category: NonConsent/Reluctance
Published: 2009-10-05
Updated: 2009-10-05
Packaged: 2017-04-21 03:39:09
Chapters: 1
Publisher: literotica.com
Story URL: https://www.literotica.com/s/enough-is-enough-4
Author URL:
https://www.literotica.com/stories/memberpage.php?uid=429765&page=submissions
Summary: He witnesses his shrew wife's humiliation by his best friend.
Erotica Tags: Anal Sex, Bondage, Cum Shots, Large Cock, Oral Sex, Reluctant,
Rimming, Spanking, Vaginal Sex, Voyeurism
Average Rating: 4.48






        Enough Is Enough!


_Authors Note: In most of my stories I get into the sex fairly quickly. In
this story however I provide the background and storyline before getting into
the sex. This story could have been posted under two or three categories but I
elected to post it under Non-consent/ Reluctant due to the one bizarre night
of unplanned sex. _  
  
INTRODUCTION  
  
My name is Walter Curran and I was born in a quaint Irish community in New
York City known as Hell's Kitchen. I was raised Catholic and attended Catholic
school until I was 18 years old. Before I started fifth grade we moved out of
the kitchen to the upper west side on Manhattan. I attended a catholic
military school from fifth to eight grades. Our school uniform colors were
gray and black and they resembled the West Point Cadet uniforms. As part of
out school curriculum we had close order drill every Wednesday afternoon. We
saluted the nuns and priests in our parish as well as higher ranking students.  
  
After grammar school as it was called then, I attended Catholic High School
which was taught by Jesuits. After high school I enlisted in the Marine Corps.
People used to say that after being raised by an Irish family and attending
Catholic School that the Marine Corps was not much of a transition for me. In
some cases that was true although I don't think anything prepares you for the
first 2-3 weeks of Boot Camp. I will say however that the discipline and
personal hygiene training I received growing up came in handy in the corps.  
  
I graduated number one in my platoon at Parris Island and received the dress
blues award. From boot camp it was on to Camp Lejeune for infantry training
and then after a brief leave to my first duty station in Naples, Italy. I was
stationed in Naples for two years which is where my discipline really came in
handy. I always remember my orientation after arriving at Marine Barracks
Naples, Italy. The Master Sergeant explained how we could take advantage of
being stationed in Europe and seeing other countries and learning about their
culture or we could spend our money on booze and prostitutes. I made up my
mind at that moment to spend my money seeing Europe.  
  
In the two years I was stationed in Naples I used my military leave to travel
to other countries. The cold war was still going strong so we were prohibited
from visiting communist bloc countries. I still enjoyed seeing a lot of Italy
and traveling to Spain, France and West Germany. I took an Italian language
course and learned to speak confidently and converse with the locals when I
traveled around the country. I learned to snow ski in Italy and made frequent
weekend trips by rail to the ski resort Roccorasso. In the summer months I
spent many weekends at Capri and I fell in love with that Isle.  
  
I met many class people in my travels and had pleasant sexual encounters along
the way. Many of my Marine buddies spent their money at the bars on the hill
and for sexual favors from the working women. I found that playing softball,
touch football and basketball along with working on my gear kept me busy
during the week. I also hung out with another Marine who was an excellent
tennis player and he taught me the game. Back then the courts we played on
were red clay and I would often return to the barracks covered in it.  
  
After my tour in Italy I returned to the states and I was assigned to the 2nd
Recon Battalion at Camp Geiger, Camp Lejeune, North Carolina. I received
excellent training through a number of Navy, Army and Marine schools such as;
SCUBA, Jump School, Ranger School, Mountain Leadership, Escape and Evasion,
Jungle School and Counter Insurgency. After that training and many hours of
field work I volunteered for Force Recon.  
  
Vietnam was heating up at that time and like a gung-ho fool, I volunteered for
Nam and I was assigned to 1st Marine Force Recon. After re-enlisting I did my
tour in Nam and then finished out my active service back in the states. I was
selected for officer's candidate school but I opted to head back into civilian
life. At that point I moved back to Manhattan to work and attend college.  
  
One of my close high school friend's father worked for a major insurance
company headquartered in New York City. He encouraged me to come to work for
that company and take advantage of the management training program, which I
did. I was accepted at NYU and attended night school for the next six years.
Between the GI Bill and company tuition reimbursement, college didn't cost me
a dime. I graduated from NYU and completed the company management training
program in the year 1970. For the next two years I became a very successful
agent and I had done very well financially. At that time I decided to accept a
position at a company office in New Jersey.  
  
During my first eight years with the company I had spent a lot of time
studying but I still managed to stay active and fit. I continued downhill
skiing in the winter months at Hunter Mountain and resorts in Vermont. I took
a dive vacation once a year in the Caribbean and I took martial arts classes
in the city. Once I moved to New Jersey I decided to pick up tennis again.  
  
LIFE IN NEW JERSEY  
  
I purchased a modest house with three bedrooms and two baths in Northern New
Jersey in the town I would be working in. The house was located in a
subdivision that had a country club named Creekside which I joined as a social
member. The club was a complete country club with a golf course, tennis
courts, swimming pool and clubhouse. The social membership gave me privileges
to use the tennis courts, swimming pool and provided for five rounds of golf
in the off season. Not being a golfer that was all I needed.  
  
I met a girl named Trudy and we dated for awhile and she moved in with me for
a year. In spite of great sex together our lives never matched and Trudy moved
back out. Trudy was six years younger than I and she had the perfect body for
sex. She was 5'6" tall and weighed a tight 120 pounds. Trudy had bleached
blonde hair that she wore down to her shoulders. She had a firm 35-23-35
figure without an ounce of body fat which was amazing because other than sex
she never exercised. Her breasts were firm, her flat tummy was solid, and she
had beautiful shapely legs and an ass that wouldn't quit.  
  
Trudy always wore a snug skimpy bikini when we hung out at the country club
pool. The male club members and staff were always checking her out and I know
they were fantasizing about fucking her. I was not chopped liver however as I
was in great shape. At 6'2" and 180 pounds I was very fit from tennis,
swimming, martial arts and working out. I also drew stares but they were from
the wives of members and the female staff.  
  
I met Trudy at a popular restaurant and lounge in North Jersey. The Wine
Cellar was packed every Friday and Saturday evenings and the lounge was a
singles hangout. Trudy and I hit it off the first time we met and we ended up
back at my house on a Saturday night. Once in the house we wasted no time
getting undressed in my bedroom. Trudy got in the bed and lay back as I took
in her beauty as she was in great shape. She had nice legs, a narrow waist,
great abs and nice tits. I looked at her pubes and noticed the light brown
tuft of hair above her pussy.  
  
I walked over to the bed and sat on the side of it. I stroked Trudy's shapely
legs and luscious thighs. My hand drifted up to her mound and I felt that she
was wet with desire. She smiled at me as I fingered her pussy and licked my
fingers clean of her juices. Then she opened her arms and welcomed me into her
body for the first time. I slipped between her thighs and slid my hard cock
into her quim. Trudy uttered an audible gasp as I hit bottom. I began to fuck
her slowly and eased my cock almost all the way out of her pussy before
plunging it back in. She was lost in the lust of the moment.  
  
"Oh that's it fuck me, fuck me slow, fuck me good, fuck me forever," she
whispered.  
  
Just hearing her asking me to fuck her was an incredible turn-on for me and I
picked up my pace. Trudy threw her hips up at me as if to try and get me
deeper in her cunt. I felt my orgasm approaching but I didn't want to cum
before she did so I tried to slow down.  
  
"No, no don't stop, fuck me faster, I'm so close," Trudy begged.  
  
I picked up the pace again as we both raced toward our orgasms. I don't know
who came first because we were so close but Trudy wrapped her legs around me
and humped me for all she was worth as I spurted my seed deep in her womb. We
continued to fuck each other until we were drained. I collapsed on top of
Trudy and she didn't seem to mind my weight as she held me and cried out.  
  
"Oh thank you, thank you," she said over and over.  
  
I rolled off of Trudy and lay next to her on the bed. She smiled at me and
then snuggled in closer. As I lay next to her I caressed her breasts, neck and
arms, teasing her skin with my fingernails and tongue. Trudy made a low, drawn
out sound. Deciding that I'd teased her enough I started on her naked breasts.
As I sucked her warm flesh into my mouth and rolled a nipple between my teeth,
Trudy let out a moan of pleasure.  
  
Trudy then moved down the bed, gently took hold of my cock and took me into
her mouth, rolling my cock around and getting it wet with her saliva, while
her hand worked my shaft up and down at the same time. Seconds later, she
straddled me. Her hand wrapped around my now slippery cock and I felt the
tickle of her pubic hair just before her soft flesh nudged my helmet and then
it was suddenly engulfed by the heat and tightness of her pussy.  
  
Trudy grabbed hold of the top of the head board on either side of my head as I
held onto her hips. She rocked her hips back and forth, pressing downwards and
working the walls of her pussy as I slid into her further. The next motion of
her hips caused her to gasp in pleasure as my full length penetrated her. She
began to work up and down, back and forth as she moaned in pleasure. She felt
particularly tight in this position and the unhurried pace felt sensuous and
wonderful. Trudy continued to ride me at a slow, even pace as I relaxed and
let her take charge. As she fucked herself on me I could hear the smacking and
sucking sound of her pussy as my cock moved around inside her.  
  
Her firm breasts jiggled as Trudy picked up the pace. She pushed her hips down
until our groins met and then lifted up until just the swollen tip of my cock
remained inside her. She seemed to know just how far to move so that my cock
never slipped out of her pussy. Her thigh muscles felt firm and tight under my
hands as she worked her body on me. The speed of our groins slapping together
increased as fucked faster and harder. We really had our rhythm going now and
I thrust up into her as she lowered herself on me. Her pussy contracted around
my cock as her eyes fluttered and she emitted a high pitch scream. Trudy
grabbed onto my shoulders as she rode out her orgasm. I ejaculated into her
again flooding her cunt with spunk as she collapsed on top of me.  
  
Trudy covered my face with kisses and then plunged her tongue into my mouth.
As she kissed me she murmured softly into my neck and shoulders. She thanked
me over and over as she held herself tightly to me. We remained in that
position for what seemed like hours when it was really only minutes. I could
not get enough of the girl so I rolled her over on her back.  
  
I moved toward her as she lay down on her back and held her arms open to me.
She spread her legs slightly and looked apprehensively again at my erect cock.
I got between her thighs and nestled my cock at the opening to her pussy. I
moved the head of my cock around her vulva and gently prodded her outer cunt
lips. Trudy moaned softly as her pussy got increasingly wetter. Satisfied that
she was wet enough I eased my dick in a little parting her labia and finding
the entrance to her pussy. I pushed more of my cock into her and in spite of
her wetness and our earlier fucking she was still very snug. For the next
several minutes I pushed in and pulled out, each time pushing a little more of
my shaft into her sopping wet hole. Finally my cock sank all the way into her
snatch causing Trudy to gasp aloud. Then as I began to saw my dick in and out
of her, Trudy wrapped her legs around my lower body and humped her hips up at
me. As I picked up the pace I made sure that my cock stayed in constant
contact with her clit.  
  
Trudy surprised herself with another quick orgasm but I kept right on fucking
her and she came multiple times in succession. Her pussy was flooded with her
cunt juice and I could feel my cock soaking in her nectar as I pushed it all
the way in. Trudy was experiencing a continuous string of orgasms which had
her body thrashing and jerking about as they led up to her final crescendo.
Her body stiffened and she grabbed my shoulders as she wrapped her legs even
tighter around my torso squeezing my lower body.  
  
"Oh God, I'm cumming again, hold me, please hold me, oh, oh, please," she
cried out as a thunderous climax ripped through her body.  
  
Trudy stiffened at first pushing her hips toward mine and then she went out of
control. Her hips humped rapidly up and down as her body thrashed about. She
was grunting and groaning and gasping for air as she reached her crescendo. We
both humped each other furiously until her orgasm subsided. I kept my weight
on my elbows as I lay on top of her so as not to crush her body with my
weight. Trudy's vaginal muscles clenched and unclenched around my shaft. Her
cunt was a receptacle holding her juices and my cock felt as if it bathing in
warm oil. I pulled my cock slowly from her tight pussy with an audible sound.
Her juices flowed out of her pussy as soon as my cock slipped from her hole
just as if a stopper was pulled out of her. I rolled to my side along side of
Trudy and flopped on my back.  
  
"Oh my, I have never cum like that. It was a little scary," she sighed and
then added, "But I have never been fucked like that before and you came so
much."  
  
As I lay by her side I noticed that her tits were standing straight up and her
aroused nipples were pointing at the ceiling. I tweaked the hard little nubs
between my fingers causing her to gasp and quiver.  
  
"My breasts are very sensitive," she murmured.  
  
I leaned over and kissed her breasts and sucked on her sensitive nipples. I
rubbed her firm flat tummy as I sucked on her tits and her rock hard nubs. I
was still hard and ready to fuck some more.  
  
"Oh I love that it makes me feel so feminine," she cooed.  
  
As I sucked her tits and continued to rub her belly, I let my hand drift down
to her wet pussy. I ran my fingers through her soaked pubic hair. Trudy begged
me to let her rest as she was sure that she could not possibly cum again. I
rolled her onto her stomach and lifted her hips to a level with my cock as I
knelt behind her. I eased my cock into her pussy and began to fuck her doggy
style. Trudy was content in this position since I was not in contact with her
clit. I slammed into her from behind causing her curvy ass cheeks to jiggle.
As I fucked her from behind I looked at her tight asshole and wondered if
anyone or anything had ever been in there.  
  
I scooped up gobs of her pussy juice and smeared it in the crack of her ass
spreading around her nether hole. I added saliva to my finger and probed her
tight aperture with the tip of my finger. She tensed when she felt my finger
probe her asshole. I gathered up more juices and added more saliva as I
continued to probe her hole and open her up. I gently pushed a very well
lubricated finger into her ass and the tiny aperture opened up to accept the
digit. More saliva and more juices greased her asshole sufficiently to allow
me to slide my finger all the way into her rectum.  
  
Trudy thought that I was preparing her ass for my cock when she said, "Please
don't try to fuck my ass."  
  
"Don't worry," I assured her, "I will just play with your ass as I fuck you."  
  
Now with my cock in her pussy and my finger in her ass I was approaching
another orgasm. I could it build in my balls, travel through my scrotum and
splash the insides of her vagina with my warm semen. As I came buckets in her
pussy I wished that I was flooding her ass instead. After that I was done and
we both collapsed in my bed and slept soundly.  
  
The next morning we made love for hours again before we showered, dressed and
went out for breakfast. That was the start of our love affair and a few months
later Trudy moved in with me. She loved playing with my cock and she told me
that I had the biggest cock that she ever had. I assured her that although I
was proud of my eight inches that there were a lot of cocks bigger than mine.
Trudy loved it when I ate her pussy and fingered it at the same time. I
learned how to eat pussy and find a woman's g-spot from an Italian woman I
slept with in Sorrento one time. Trudy also loved me to rim her ass but she
never wanted to try anal sex. I told her how a French girl that I met in Nice
taught me about rimming. Trudy would shower and douche her ass in preparation
for my tongue.  
  
While Trudy lived me I had the house remodeled. Trudy had always wanted a
Roman bath where she could soak in the tub and sip wine with lighted candles
around her. I had the contractor rebuild the master bath making it twice the
original size and installing a large shower along with the Roman bath. I also
had the basement finished with a wet bar, game tables and an exercise area. I
purchased fitness equipment including a wave master and installed martial art
floor mats. I could work out with machine and free weights plus I could
practice my kicks and punches on the wave master. Finally I added a three
season room with a hot tub.  
  
After a year Trudy decided that she wanted to move on with her life so moved
out. Most of the guys I knew thought that I was nuts to let her go as they
couldn't imagine that happening. However with Trudy it was just great sex. She
had no interest in any of my activities or life style. She did not want to
learn to ski, play tennis or SCUBA dive. She didn't cook and she didn't like
to do housework. During the summer months she hung out at the club pool and in
the winter she was mostly bored during the day. It was best that we parted.  
  
TENNIS CLUBS AND TEAMS  
  
I had made friends at the Creekside club while playing tennis and I was
invited to play on the club's men's team. Out club traveled around and played
other clubs during the summer months on Saturday mornings. On Friday evenings
we had couples tennis and on Monday evenings it was men's night. Although I
played a pretty good game I was not up to the caliber of some of the other
members. When I played on the team I played number five doubles.  
  
It was through tennis that I met George and Diane Shaw who were both excellent
tennis players and perennial club champions. George always won the men's
singles and mixed doubles with his wife Diane. He also won the men's doubles
playing with his long time friend and partner Jerry Cummings. Diane dominated
the women's tennis as she always won the singles championship and she had the
second best club player Marcia Cummings as her doubles partner. George worked
for a large airline company based in New York City so he commuted to work each
day. Diane was a very successful realtor who actually brought home more money
than her George.  
  
I continued to improve in tennis and I had worked my way up to number three
doubles by the season's end. I wanted to continue to improve so I joined the
same indoor tennis club where Shaws and Cummings were members. The Maple Tree
racquet club also had social evenings with couples night on Friday's and men's
night on Mondays. After tennis on Monday night we usually hung around and had
a few beers watching Monday night football.  
  
Maple Tree also had teams that played other clubs so I joined them as well. I
was determined to become a solid player so I took lessons from Tom Benson the
club pro. I also played early bird tennis that consisted of drills and doubles
play for two hours. The level of my game rose quickly and I was soon playing
number two doubles for Maple Tree. In fact my partner Dick Burns and I were
giving George and Jerry a good run for the number one spot. Although we never
did take over the number one doubles spot, Dick and I remained undefeated at
number two. Most other clubs that we played were not as strong at number two
as number one. Many of them thought that we should have been playing in the
number one spot.  

George and Diane had introduced me to another couple, Bruce and Shirley Jones.
Bruce was an avid golfer but he had no interest in tennis. Shirley loved to
play tennis so I usually paired up her for mixed doubles on couple's night at
Creekside. Bruce was cool about letting his wife be my tennis partner but he
kept a close eye on her. Often after tennis we would get together for a drink
either at the club or one of our houses. The five of us became very good
friends. George and Bruce even switched their insurance coverage to my company
and I became their agent. Things were going well those days.  
  
One night after couple's tennis we were at the Jones' home drinking and
talking about tennis when I suggested that Shirley become my doubles partner
and compete in the club championship next year. Shirley was hesitant at first
because she did not like competing against Diane who had a way of making
people feel small which included her husband as well. Anytime they lost a
point in a match Diane always found a way to blame George. Diane also had a
foul mouth on her and many of the club members referred to her as Diane Shrew
behind her back.  
  
"I don't know Walt, I 'm really not that good a player," Shirley said meekly.  
  
"Sure you are. You're good enough to play in the club tournament," I replied
trying to encourage her.  
  
"Yeah, if you want to get your ass kicked," Diane mocked.  
  
Then I thought I should check with Bruce before it went any further, "Bruce is
it okay with you if Shirley and I partner up."  
  
"Sure if she wants to," Bruce replied and said to his wife, "You should do it
honey. It will be good for you to become a little more competitive."  
  
"Oh have to see this. Can George and I be your first match?" Diane said with a
laugh putting Shirley down.  
  
"No but you can be our last match when we make it to the finals next year," I
snapped in Shirley's defense.  
  
"In your dreams asshole," Diane countered showing her annoyance.  
  
"Well we'll see. How about it Shirley are you willing to give it a try?" I
asked again.  
  
"I guess so. If you're willing to partner with me," Shirley replied
sheepishly.  
  
"Great, I can see that mixed double trophy on my dresser already," I said to
irritate Diane.  
  
"Fuck you; you know you don't have a chance. I am going to enjoy kicking your
ass," Diane snapped.  
  
"We'll see, the tournament is a long way off," I concluded at which point
George suggested that we change the topic.  
  
We had a few more drinks and we finished off the evening on a positive note.
Bruce, Shirley and I left the Shaw's home and thanked them for hosting us. I
then said goodnight to Bruce and Shirley and headed home.  
  
Over the next six months playing tennis indoors I really raised the level of
my game. My stroke production was excellent so Tom worked on strategy and
court position with me. I got Shirley to join Maple Tree and we took double
lessons from Tom and his wife Carla. Tom had coached the girl's tennis in
college which is where he met Carla. They were both excellent players and
instructors. Shirley's confidence grew as we played more doubles together and
we did very well on couple's night except against Diane and George.  
  
It was clear to me that Diane had Shirley spooked and that Shirley was
intimidated by Diane's demeanor. We were handling the other couples in matches
but Shirley always played poorly against the Shaws. I arranged for Shirley and
I to play matches against some of the stronger couples at the Maple Tree club
and we played at least once a week against Tom and Carla. One day Carla took
Shirley aside and told her that she played as well as anyone and she should
not be intimidated by Diane.  
  
It was still difficult for Shirley as Diane could be a bitch. Diane would grin
at Shirley and say, "Ready to get your ass kicked again." That would do it and
Shirley would be off her game.  
  
By the time summer rolled around I was ready for the Creekside Club tennis.
George's partner twisted his ankle badly and was out for at least six weeks so
I was asked to play number one doubles with George. We remained undefeated
throughout the inter-club play that season. George and I would often play
singles against each other and I was starting to get the best of him. George
was a much more talented player than I was but he didn't have the killer
instinct that I did and he had trouble closing out the match.  
  
Shirley and I continued playing as mixed doubles partners and I still
scheduled matches against Tom and Carla. When it was time for the club
championships I felt that we were ready to give George and Diane a formidable
match. George and I breezed through to the singles semi-finals and George and
I also reached the men's doubles finals. Diane was in the finals for singles
and the doubles. Shirley and I had reached the mixed doubles finals and we
would play George and Diane for the championship.  
  
The format at the club was that the men's singles semi-finals would be played
on Saturday along with the men's doubles championship match. The women's
singles final and Women's doubles final would also be played on Saturday. The
men's single final would be played on Sunday followed by the mixed doubles
championship match. George and I both won our singles matches and would face
each other for the club championship on Sunday. George and I then breezed
through the doubles final capturing the club championship. Diane also won
easily in the women's singles and doubles; once again she was club champion
for both.  
  
I was surprised by the number of club members that turned out to watch the
match between George and me. After the warmups we tossed to see who would
serve first. I won the toss but I elected to receive serve. George looked at
me curiously as he was surprised that I let him serve first. It was something
that Tom taught me that sometimes it is better to warm-up in the match rather
than to start off serving. That day it worked perfectly as I broke George's
serve in the first game. After that we both held serve and I took the first
set 6-4.  
  
I could tell that George was nervous as he now felt that he could actually
lose the match. He had been club champion for five straight years and he had
never come close to losing before. Diane didn't help his cause as she was all
over his case. She was so loud and obnoxious that no one would sit by her. I
knew that George had all the talent needed to still win and that the match was
far from over. The second set went to 6-6 with both of us holding serve.
George then went on to win the tie breaker 7-5 and the set 7-6. It was the
first time I had lost a set without ever losing my serve and it was an odd
feeling. I sensed that George was tired as he was not as fit as me so I
changed tactics in the third set. It was something else Tom had taught me
about strategy. It was to bring your opponent to the net more often and lob
him getting his to run a little more.  
  
The strategy worked and after the first six games we were tied at 3-3 but
George was dead tired. He was leaning over with his hands on his knees
breathing deeply every chance he had. I sensed his fatigue and I went for the
kill. I returned to my normal serve and volley game and won the next three
games for a 6-3 set. I won the championship 6-4, 6-7, and 6-3. All the members
cheered for both of us for playing a great match as George and I shook hands
at the net. Only Diane, who was livid that her husband lost, didn't show her
appreciation. Instead she ripped her husband publicly dropping a number of
f-bombs along the way.  
  
"I hope the fuck you can play better than that in our match. I can't believe
you lost you fucking wimp," Diane said ridiculing him.  
  
The mixed double's match was pushed back an hour because of how long our
singles match lasted. I told George to take his time and we would play when he
was ready. The tournament director however wanted to get the match going so we
took the court a half hour after the singles. None of the club members left as
they were now interested to see how the mixed doubles turned out. In fact more
people showed up to watch as they came off the golf course.  
  
George and Diane won the serve toss and Diane elected to serve first. I
reminded Shirley about our strategy against Diane and told Shirley to just
play her game. Shirley was playing the deuce side of the court and she
received the first serve. Diane whistled one toward Diane's forehand and
Shirley retuned a forehand right down the middle between George and Diane.
Diane got to it but she had nothing on her return and I put it away for a
winner. Diane yelled at George for letting it get passed him.  
  
Diane then served to me and I ripped one cross court passed George who
normally would have got it but he was exhausted. He managed to get a racquet
on it but that was all. Diane again yelled at George and told him to get in
the match. Diane was serving at love 30 and she was pissed. The one thing
about Diane however, was that she played better when she got mad. Diane then
aced Shirley on the next serve for 15-30. I hit a winner off of Diane's serve
for 15-40 and we won the next point to take the first set.  
  
As we changed ends Diane walked by and whispered, "You lucky bastard, we'll
get you this time."  
  
I ignored her and I reminded Shirley to ignore her. I held serve to go up 2-0
and then George held serve to make it 2-1. It was Shirley's turn to serve and
I reminded her to serve wide and take them off the court. Shirley did not have
a powerful serve but she was consistent, placed the ball well and rarely
double faulted. Shirley served wide to Diane's forehand and I poached her
return and put the volley away. Shirley then served wide to George's back hand
and he tried to go down the middle but I poached again and punched a volley
passed Diane. Another wide serve to Diane and I when I faked poaching Diane
tried to hit behind me but I was ready and hit a drop volley to go up love -
40. The next serve George lobbed his return over my head but it was easily
retrieved by Shirley who hit a forehand down the middle. Diane got to the ball
but hit a feeble return that I put away and we were up in the set 3-1. Diane
again chastised her husband for hitting a wimpy lob.  
  
The spectators were really getting into the match and cheering for every point
that Shirley and I won. They applauded politely when George would hit a good
shot but they were clearly behind Shirley and me. We went on to win the first
set 6-4 and Shirley got more and more confident as the match went on. The
spectators then sensed that Shirley and I actually had a chance to win and
they cheered us on in the second set. Shirley and I went on to take the second
set 6-4 and it was only fitting that Shirley ripped a forehand at Diane's feet
that she couldn't handle. Shirley let a scream of delight and then she ran and
jumped in my arms and wrapped her legs around my torso.  
  
After her hugging and thanking me she broke the hold and we walked to the net
to shake hands. George was at the net but Diane just grabbed her tennis bag
and stormed off the court amidst the jeers of a few club members. I shook
George's hand and he congratulated us on a great match. Then Shirley hugged
him and kissed him on the cheek.  
  
"I think it would have been a lot different if you hadn't been so tired," I
said consoling George somewhat.  
  
"You're the one who got me so tired," he said and we both laughed. "Beside you
two played great and I'm not sure that it would have been any different,"
George added being the perfect gentleman and good sport.  
  
"Can I buy you a beer?" I asked.  
  
"Absolutely and I will probably need a ride home. I'm not looking forward to
this evening at home," George accepted.  
  
I turned around to congratulate Shirley again but she was in the arms of her
husband Bruce. They were hugging and kissing and they both had tears in the
eyes and it was an every emotional moment for them. Bruce had won the golf
club championship in his flight and now his wife had a tennis championship.
They broke their embrace and he looked at me.  
  
"Way to go you son of a bitch," he said grabbing me and hugging me.  
  
"Hey take it easy," I joked, "We didn't win the US Open."  
  
Bruce laughed and replied, "Yeah but you don't know how much this means to
Shirley and you made it happen."  
  
"Hey she worked very hard to get to this level and she deserved to win. She
played super today," I told him as I looked at Shirley and saw that she was
beaming.  
  
"Come on the beers are on me. Your money is no good today. George you're going
to join us aren't you?" Bruce offered.  
  
"I would love to join you, thanks," George accepted.  
  
We gathered up our tennis gear and bags and headed into the lounge. As it
turned out there were a number of people who wanted to buy us beers. So many
members came up to our table and congratulated us on the win. Some of the guys
were a little wasted and they didn't mince words with George.  
  
"George, you're a great guy but I have to admit it was good to see your wife
lose today," someone said which was the drift of most of the comments.  
  
"You don't have to hear this, we can leave," I offered.  
  
"It's okay Walt. I understand how they feel and they are not being rude. I
will hear a lot worse when I get home this evening. I'm in no hurry," George
admitted.  
  
We hung around the lounge until about 7:00 PM and then we decided that we had
had enough to drink. We stood up to leave and said goodbye to everyone. Then
Shirley came around the table and hugged me and thanked me again. She returned
to her seat and placed the trophy on the table in front of her. George and I
said our goodbyes and then left the lounge. I drove George to his home and
pulled in the driveway.  
  
"Walt, please come in for a beer," he asked more than offered.  
  
I sensed that he did not want to face Diane alone that evening so I agreed to
come in for one beer. "Okay, but just one. I still have to drive home," I told
him.  
  
DIANE'S HUMILIATION  
  
We walked into George's home and we sat in his family room. George got a
couple of beers and handed me one. Then all hell broke loose. Diane stormed
into the room. She was still wearing her tennis outfit. In spite of her rage
she still looked good. Diane had beautiful legs, small firm tits and a killer
ass.  
  
"Well it's about time you got home you fucking loser," she started and then
looked at me, "What the fuck is he doing in our house?"  
  
George was quiet but Diane continued her ranting, "I can't believe you invited
that prick into our home after he kicked your ass in singles. He beat you so
bad that you couldn't even show up for doubles."  
  
George continued to remain quiet and I assumed that was his way of dealing
with it but Diane was relentless. "Why did you invite him over? So you could
kiss his ass since he beat you. Maybe you would rather suck his cock after all
you played like a cunt today. I am so fucking embarrassed that we lost and to
Shirley of all people. It's all your fucking fault," Diane unloaded and then
she stormed out of the family room.  
  
"Thanks for being here Walt," George whispered.  
  
"It's okay George but why do you put up with her shit," I asked.  
  
"I heard that you mother fucker. What would you do about it mister tough guy,"
Diane screamed at me when she re-entered the room.  
  
I had had enough so I lashed out at her, "If you were my wife I would treat
you like the brat you are."  
  
"Oh what, are you going to spank me or something," she yelled.  
  
"Yeah, something like that," I snapped back.  
  
"Let's see you try it mister tough guy or were you one of those pussy
marines," she screamed.  
  
That did it for me and I stood up to face her. As I did Diane swung at my face
and my martial arts instincts took over. Within seconds Diane was on the floor
and I was sitting on her buttocks holding both wrists behind her back. I
wasn't sure what I was going to do next but Diane made up my mind for me.  
  
"Let go of me you prick. Let me up this instant you cock sucker," she
screamed.  
  
"George, get me the sport tape from your tennis bag," I asserted.  
  
George hesitated for a second and then he retrieved the sport tape and handed
it to me. George then sat back down and watched as he was unsure where this
was going. I taped Diane's wrists together behind her back ignoring her foul
language protests. Once her wrists were secure I pulled her to her feet and
draped her over my lap. I looked at her firm hard body draped over my lap.
Diane was very fit with shapely muscular legs and an as to die for. I then
decided to spank her ass and teach her a lesson. I lifted her tennis skirt up
exposing her panty covered buttocks and I felt her go tense in my lap.  
  
"Don't you even think of spanking me? If you do I will cut your nuts off," she
screamed.  
  
I ignored her threats and pleas and I whacked her ass with one hard slap. I
felt the firmness of her buttock even though it jiggled under my hand. I like
watching her ass jiggle and I spanked her again.  
  
"Ow! Stop it, that hurts," Diane yelled.  
  
But I didn't stop and I slapped her ass a few more times. George didn't say a
word but he just sat there and watched. I got the sense he was enjoying it and
wished that he had the nerve to do this. Diane kept screaming threats and
using the f word about every other word. Then I decided that I really wanted
to humiliate her in hopes of shutting her up. I took a hold of her panties and
I pulled them down to the middle of her thighs baring her naked ass. I stared
at her ass for a few seconds and admired it. It was perfect, round, firm and
flawless. I could see the red marks from my earlier slaps but now I wanted to
spank her bare ass.  
  
"What the fuck do you think you are doing? Pull my panties back up. Don't you
dare spank my bare ass," she screamed.  
  
Her pleas were to no avail as I was too far gone. Maybe I could blame it on
the beer but I wanted to punish Diane in front of her husband. Not just for
tonight but for all those times she was such a shit to everyone. I began
spanking her bare bottom and I loved the feel of her ass cheeks and they
jiggled each time. Diane began to sob as well as continue her protests but I
was determined to humiliate her as she had so done to others so many times.  
  
Diane screamed and cursed and threatened me with every word she could think
of, "You just wait until I get up. I'm going to kill you, you fucking
bastard."  
  
I stopped spanking Diane and I stared her red ass cheeks. Then I realized that
I had a boner. I got turned on by her ass and I wondered if she had ever been
butt fucked. I looked at George and he still sat in his chair almost in
disbelief.  
  
"George, get me that hand cream from your tennis bag," I directed.  
  
George looked confused but he did as I asked and handed me the hand lotion. I
took the tube and spread the lotion on Diane's ass cheeks in an attempt to
sooth her tingling skin. I felt my cock surge as I rubbed the lotion all over
her beautiful ass and I wondered if she could feel that I had a boner.  
  
"What are you doing? Get your hands off my ass," Diane yelled.  
  
"Apparently you still haven't learned your lesson," I said.  
  
"Fuck you! Just wait until I get my hands on you," Diane countered.  
  
"Okay you asked for it," I said as I lifted Diane off my lap.  
  
To this day I still don't know what came over me except that I really wanted
to humiliate her at that moment. I pushed Diane to her knees and bent her over
the sofa so that her upper body was placed on the seat cushions. I held her by
her taped wrists and pushed her arms up so that she couldn't move without
pain. I flipped her tennis skirt back up again baring her ass and I squirted
more lotion in the crack of her ass. Then I pushed a finger into her asshole
and she squealed.  
  
"What the fuck? Take your finger out of my ass you fucking pervert," Diane
yelled loudly.  
  
However the more she cursed and struggled the more I finger fucked her ass. My
one finger moved around easily in her anal passage so I added a second finger.
Diane's ass loosened up quickly and I suspected that she had been butt fucked
before. I thought, "George you old devil you." Then my own desire took over
and I decided that I had to fuck her ass. I wanted to humiliate her and what
better way to do it than to fuck her in ass right in front of her husband.  

Holding in place with one hand I unfastened my tennis shorts and pushed them
along with my jock down to my knees. My rock hard 8" cock leaped out and I
heard George gasp. I assumed that he was surprised by the size of my erect
cock. I poured lotion on my cock and stroked it a few times. Then I added
saliva to it making it very slick. I leaned into close to Diane and pushed my
cock into her asshole with a slow steady movement. Diane gasped aloud and held
her breath as she realized what was happening.  
  
"Don't you dare fuck my ass you pervert? George, do something, just don't sit
there. Stop him; stop him from fucking my ass," Diane yelled out but her tone
had changed. It wasn't threatening as it had been earlier.  
  
George didn't move from his chair and I began to saw in and out of Diane's
beautiful ass. She looked so good in that position with my cock sliding in and
out, disappearing and reappearing. Diane stopped yelling and cursing as she
seemed to accept her fate. I relaxed my grip on her arms and she didn't try to
move. Diane turned her head to one side and she had a look of sexual bliss on
her face.  
  
Diane then whispered to me, "Touch my pussy, finger me, and rub my clit."  
  
I then realized that she was into it now. I removed the tape from her wrists
and then I reached down and fingered her pussy which was sopping wet. I felt
Diane's anal muscles squeeze my cock and I knew she was into anal sex big
time. My own ejaculation caught me by surprise. I had felt the pressure for
awhile but I didn't expect to shoot so soon. I flooded Diane's ass with my
seed and I felt her anal muscles contract around my shaft. I remained buried
in her ass as she milked my cock dry and then I slowly slid out of her rectum.
Cum trickled out of her asshole when my cock left her chute.  
  
Diane rolled off the couch onto the carpet and her hands went right to her
pussy. I watched as she rubbed her cunt furiously and then I took over. I
pulled her panties all the way off and pushed her legs apart. Then I dropped
my face onto her pussy and began licking her. Her clit was hard and I found it
quickly taking it between my teeth and gently nibbling it. I pushed two
fingers into her pussy and quickly located her g-spot. I sucked on her clit
and rubbed the g-spot until Diane had a massive orgasm. I knew that some women
really got off with either a clitoral or vaginal orgasm. Diane's seemed to hit
her at the same time.  
  
I was rock hard again and I moved between her legs and slipped my cock into
her pussy. Diane wrapped her arms around me and then wrapped her legs around
my lower torso. She humped up at me as I fucked her fast and furious. We both
seemed to forget that George was still in the room. Diane and fucked until I
came again and she had multiple orgasms along the way. I left my cock in her
until it softened and slipped from her womb.  
  
I then stood up and pulled up my jock and tennis shorts. I looked down at
Diane who had a look of ecstasy on her face. Her tennis skirt was still up
around her waist and cum was oozing out of her pussy and her ass. I was
embarrassed by my behavior and I looked over at George who seemed to be in a
trance. I knew it was time that I left.  
  
"Sorry George!" was all I could think to say and then I left the house.  
  
George never looked at me or said anything as I left. I got in my car and
drove home. I took a quick shower, made a stiff drink and sat in my Jacuzzi
contemplating what I had done. I clearly got carried away and for the first
time in my life I fucked another man's wife. Not only that, it was my best
friend's wife. I didn't know what I would do from that day forward. How would
I be able to face George and Diane again? What could I ever say to them? I
struggled all night with my thoughts and regrets.  
  
MONDAY MORNING AFTERMATH  
  
On Mondays I always had an early morning conference call to discuss accounts
and weekly plans. After the call I would confirm existing appointments and try
to set additional ones for the remainder of the week. It was about 10:00 AM
when my door bell rang. I was just wearing shorts and a tee shirt since I
wasn't expecting anyone that day. I opened the door and I was shocked to see
Diane standing there. She was wearing her jogging outfit and apparently had
just finished her run.  
  
"And to what do I owe the pleasure of this visit," I stammered as it was the
only thing I could think to say.  
  
"Fuck you! Do you have any coffee?" Diane responded.  
  
"Sure I just made a fresh pot," I replied and before I could invite her in for
a cup she pushed passed me.  
  
"Good," was all she said as she walked passed me and headed for the kitchen.  
  
I closed the door and walked behind her and I as I did my eyes went to her
shapely ass. The jogging shorts were snug and showed off her curvy bottom. I
had no idea what would happen next as I walked into the kitchen. Diane was
seated at the kitchen table waiting for me. I got a mug from the cabinet and
poured her a cup of coffee.  
  
"Cream or sugar," I offered.  
  
"Black," she replied abruptly.  
  
I sat at the table with her as she sipped the coffee. "That's good," she said.  
  
I didn't know what to say or how to start a conversation after what happened
the night before. Diane stared at me and then spoke. "Last night was the best
sex that I have had in quite some time but if you ever spank me again; I will
get a gun and shoot your balls off."  
  
"I did get a little carried away. How's George today?" I asked.  
  
"Don't worry about George. He'll get over it," she replied.  
  
Diane took another sip of coffee and then asked, "Have you got your Jacuzzi
fired up?"  
  
"Yes it is up to date with chemicals and it is already to go," I assured her.  
  
"Good, I want to sit in it for awhile. Can I shower first?" she requested.  
  
"Sure, use my shower. I'll put a robe out for you to wear. Why don't you give
me your jogging clothes and I'll throw them in the washer while you shower," I
offered and then told her, "I don't have a bathing suit for you but I can give
you shorts and a tee shirt if you like."  
  
"I'll just go in nude if its okay with you," she said with a smile.  
  
"Not a problem, I always do," I replied and I felt my cock stir as I thought
about seeing her naked.  
  
I led Diane to my master bedroom and bathroom. I laid out a terry robe for her
to wear after she got out of the shower. Diane stripped off her jogging
clothes right in front of me and handed them to me to be washed. I stared at
her lovely ass as it was unveiled from her snug shorts. It was a marvelous
sight to watch it come into view as she peeled down her shorts. Diane went
into the shower and I put her clothes in the washer. I sat at the kitchen
table sipping coffee waiting for her. Diane came into the kitchen and then I
showed her to the three season room where the Jacuzzi was located. Diane
dropped the terry robe on one of the chairs and stepped naked into the
Jacuzzi. I turned the jets on for her and showed her how they worked.  
  
"Aren't you going to join me?" she asked.  
  
"Do you want me to join you?" I asked in surprise.  
  
"Of course I do, get in," she said.  
  
I stripped off my tee shirt and shorts and joined her in the Jacuzzi. My cock
was already hard by the time I entered the water. Diane noticed my condition
and said cockily, "Someone is happy to see me."  
  
I sank into the water but then she had me sit on the side of the Jacuzzi with
my feet still in the water. She moved between my legs and my cock twitched in
anticipation. Diane wrapped one hand around its girth and looked up at me with
those piercing blue eyes. She then tilted her head back down and brought her
mouth towards my cock. She ran her tongue up its smooth underbelly and I
groaned aloud.  
  
"You have a nice cock. Just the size I like," she told me.  
  
Holding it with her hand she sank her open mouth down onto my cock. Her lips
closed around it and I felt her hot, wet tongue go to work. She sucked me hard
and her cheeks hollowed as she worked her head back and forth. I gasped and
put my fingers into her hair to guide her head back and forth. Diane knew what
she was doing as her pace slowly quickened and her right hand worked my shaft.
Her left hand cradled my balls and softly stroked them. She then ran her
finger along my perineum. Diane took my cock from her mouth and blew on the
head of it. I felt her breath cool the saliva on my cock and I clenched my
butt in pleasure. My large cock bulged in her firm grip and felt even larger
than normal. Diane worked her hand back and forth letting it glide smoothly
around my cock then she looked up at me and smiled. She knew the effect she
was having on me and she seemed to enjoy every moment of my torment.  
  
I moaned again as her tongue snaked forward and tickled the tip of my cock.
Her tongue found the pee hole and she licked the pre-cum as it oozed out of my
slit. She worked her tongue in circles around the tip of my cock and took my
length deeply into her mouth again. I watched as almost the full length of my
cock vanished into her mouth. Diane then swirled her tongue around the shaft
of my cock that was buried in her mouth. I closed my eyes and groaned in
pleasure as her head worked back and forth more quickly clasping my shaft with
both hands as her head vigorously bobbed up and down.  
  
Her pace was relentless and I held her head gently as I felt my orgasm
building in my testicles. Diane allowed my cock to plop out of her mouth again
and a thin trail of saliva stretched from my cock to her lips. She smiled
again and caught the saliva in her hand as her eyes fixed on my cock. Her hand
wrapped tightly around it again and she proceeded to jerk me off me at a
steady pace occasionally licking the head of my cock and nibbling it with her
teeth. I threw my head back. Closed my eyes and groaned out loud. Diane jerked
me off as fast as she could as her hand almost became a blur as it moved up
and down my shaft. There was a distinct look of lust in her eyes as she stared
at my cock  
  
"Are you going to cum for me? Are you close?" she asked in a raspy voice.  
  
I just nodded yes since I was very close. Diane then took me back in her mouth
and ran her tongue around my shaft again. Then her head bobbed up and down
again as she pursed her lips and hallowed her cheeks. That did it for me.  
  
"Diane, I'm going to cum," I warned and then I grunted as I came in her mouth.  
  
Diane took my warning as a signal and she started sucking harder and squeezing
my cock with her hand. My eyes closed tight as I ejaculated in her mouth. I
felt my cock pulsate as rope after rope of semen shot into her mouth. As the
intense sensations passed from my body I relaxed a little and looked down to
watch Diane suck every drop from my cock. She was now kissing it, licking up
and down the shaft as if she were making love to it. My cock softened in her
mouth and she took it in her hand as she licked the final remnants of my
ejaculation from the slit. Once she was satisfied that she had emptied my cock
she ran her tongue around her lips and swallowed one final time. Diane let out
a big sigh and stood up in the Jacuzzi. Diane leaned over and kissed me
deeply. I did not even consider the fact that I might taste my own cum in her
mouth when I kissed her. We kissed for awhile and then Diane buried her face
in my shoulder.  
  
I leaned over to nuzzle her and I whispered in her ear, "That was so
incredible."  
  
Diane looked into my eyes and smiled as I slipped back into water. Diane
leaned back into me and I reached around and stroked her cute firm titties
tweaking and rolling her nipples in my fingers. I slid one of my hands down
across her firm abs over her little tuft of hair and found her vagina. I
played with the folds of her labia and then inserted my fingers in her pussy.
I found her hard clit and rolled it between my fingers as I continued to tease
her nipples with my other hand.  
  
As Diane got turned on I moved her to the other side of the Jacuzzi and had
her lean over the edge presenting her shapely ass to me. Her ass always looked
good but this time it glistened with water and it looked so sensual. I leaned
over and licked Diane's pussy from behind driving her wild. Then I had the
urge to tongue her beautiful ass so I swiped my tongue from her pussy up and
over her bung hole and back to her pussy. She gasped out loud when my tongue
touched her asshole. I really got into it and grasped both of her curvy ass
cheeks and pulled them slightly apart so that I could get my tongue in deeper.
I probed her pink aperture with my tongue as I inserted three fingers in her
pussy. She started whimpering, gasping and directing the action.  
  
"Oh my God, do it again. Lick my asshole; stick your tongue in there. Eat my
pussy, tongue my ass, rim me, oh yessssss," she cried out.  
  
I repeated this several more times until Diane seemed to go into convulsions
with her first orgasm of the day. She collapsed back into my arms and I
stroked her aroused tits as she recovered from the intensity of her orgasm. We
decided to get out of the Jacuzzi before we turned into prunes. We dried off
and walked naked into family room. I took Diane's jogging outfit out of the
washer and put it in the dryer then we went to my bedroom. Once in bed, Diane
began to stroke my cock into an erect state and then proceeded to suck on it.
She loved to stick her tongue in the little hole and nibble on my cock head.
This made her hot to the point when she needed my cock in her pussy. She
straddled me and aimed my cock in her hole and rode me until she achieved
another orgasm.  
  
I decided it was time for me to fuck her in the ass again so I had her kneel
on all fours with her gorgeous ass in the air. She put her head on the
mattress and turned it to the side so that she could watch. I broke out the
lube and put an ample amount in her asshole. I fingered her ass and pussy at
the same time.  
  
"I love the feel of your fingers in my ass and pussy together!" Diane
exclaimed.  
  
If there was one thing I liked besides fucking a beautiful ass it is preparing
an asshole for a good reaming. After several minutes of finger fucking her
pussy and asshole I couldn't wait any longer and I had to get my cock in her
beautiful ass. I removed my fingers and lined up the head of my cock at her
moist puckered ring and pressed forward slowly. My cock head strained to pop
through and she let out a little groan as the pressure from my iron hard dick
forced her little ring to open like a flower and suddenly my large mushroom
head slipped past the ring and into her ass. Diane let out a groan as her rear
passage was stretched to accommodate my ample girth.  
  
"Oh you are going to make me like this more than the regular way," she gasped
and shivered as I filled her fully and withdrew my penis slightly.  
  
I felt her ass tighten around me and I continued to slowly stroke in and out
of her tight ass until all 8" were tightly packed up her ass. Diane really
began to moan and her whole body shook in anticipation of what she knew was
coming. I began to slowly fuck her but soon picked up the pace as I penetrated
her with long hard strokes that used the entire length of my thick cock. Diane
was going wild as she loved the feel of my cock as it pulled out and then came
crashing back in as my big heavy balls bounced off her pussy. Diane was
thrashing around uncontrollably, gasping and moaning with pleasure. When I
reached underneath her to stroke her clit she exploded with her third orgasm
of the morning.  
  
I continued to hammer her ass with long strokes then suddenly I felt that
familiar tension in my balls and I knew I was close. I began to piston my
raging cock harder into her searing ass in search of my release, which also
increased the intensity of her orgasm. She was yelling and moaning, clawing
and scratching at the cover of the bed begging me to cum.  
  
"Give it to me, give it to me, give me your cum, cum in my ass," she begged.  
  
I felt powerful and dominant with my impressive dick stuffed up the beautiful
ass of a woman who suddenly could not get enough of me. Diane lay submissively
before me on all fours as I towered above her like some untamed animal with a
strong sexual hold on her. I took firm hold of her hips and slammed once more
full force into Diane's ass. I did that three or four more times and then I
let out a loud groan as I emptied my balls deep into her bowels. I couldn't
believe how much cum I produced as my dick continued to hammer into her ass.  
  
When I was finished I pulled out of her ass as Diane collapsed on the bed
utterly spent. I slumped down next to her quivering body. I looked over at
Diane and I noticed cum oozing from her asshole. I watched as cum just seemed
to bubble up as she tried to relax her twitching anal muscles.  
  
I offered her a massage which she gladly accepted. I had her lay face down and
worked her back, legs and buttocks. Not so surprisingly I got an erection as I
massaged and fingered her ass again. I came a third time that morning when I
fucked her ass again. After the ass fuck I rolled Diane over on her back and
continued the massage this time working her tits, abs, legs and pubes. I
finished her off with another thorough pussy eating which had her screaming my
name and humping my face with her volcanic orgasm and then I shoved my cock
into her pussy and fucked her until she begged me to stop. I didn't cum again
that morning nor did Diane as we were both drained. I pulled out of her and
then we both rested for at least a half hour.  
  
Diane and I got out of bed and showered together and then we went back to the
kitchen. I put my tee shirt and shorts back on and Diane put her jogging suit
back on. I made a salad for both of us since it was lunch time. We had been
having sex for over two hours. We sat in the breakfast room and ate lunch and
chatted.  
  
"You are the only club member that I ever fucked," she told me.  
  
"You are the only married woman I have ever had sex with," I said and then
asked, "So have you been sleeping around with other men?"  
  
"Oh yes mostly my real estate clients. It is always a one time fling with them
and most all of them are married. I feel safer with a married man because he
is clean and keeps his mouth shut," Diane admitted.  
  
"Does George know about your extra curricular activities?" I asked.  
  
"He might suspect something because I love anal sex and he doesn't but he
never complains. It's pretty easy to keep George happy plus I wear the pants
in our marriage but you probably figured that out already," Diane shared.  
  
"So where do we go from here? What do I say when I see George again?" I
questioned her.  
  
"Don't say anything to George. Just act as if everything is normal. As for us,
you're a great fuck and I want to see you some more. I need your word that you
will keep your mouth shut about our affair," Diane stated.  
  
"My lips are sealed," I promised.  
  
"Good when is the best time to get together?" Diane asked.  
  
"Mondays I am always working out of the house. The rest of the week is hit or
miss depending on appointments and meetings," I responded  
  
"Monday it is then. I'll stop by each morning after my morning run," she
confirmed and then added, "I should be going I have a few things to do."  
  
Diane then left the house and as I cleaned up after lunch I thought about the
arrangement. Diane was so matter-of-fact about the affair it was like adding
it to our Monday agenda. She was a great lay however and I looked forward to
seeing more of her.  
  
EPILOGUE  
  
I continued to see Diane every Monday morning and we always had great sex
together. I loved her ass and I loved fucking it. I was pleased that she was
so into anal sex. I continued to play tennis at both clubs and I remained
friends with George. Jerry's ankle had healed and he was George's partner
again which was probably just as well. Shirley didn't join Maple Tree that
year so I found a new mixed double partner for couple's night.  

Tom and Carla introduced me to a new club member named Sherry who was a very
attractive blonde about six years younger than me. Sherry was a beginner
tennis player and she a little apprehensive about playing against other
couples. Carla told her about me and Shirley and how much Shirley had
improved, so Sherry agreed to partner with me on Friday evenings.  
  
Sherry was 5'6" tall and weighed about 110 pounds. She had a slender figure
with small breasts and a tiny waist. Sherry had been a figure skater and she
was now teaching figure skating at a nearby ice arena. She had the typical
skater's toned shapely legs and curvy firm bottom.  
  
Sherry and I began dating that year and we learned that we had a lot in
common. In addition to being great in bed, Sherry was an accomplished down
hill skier and she was interested in becoming SCUBA certified. We started
going on skiing and diving vacations together and we continued to play tennis.
Sherry eventually moved in with me which put an end to my Monday morning get
togethers with Diane. Sherry and I fell in love and we eventually got married.  
  
After we were married we were very happy together. One night after a
passionate love making session, Sherry told me that she wanted to try anal
sex. I loved her ass and I was always fondling, kissing and playing with it.
Sherry got used to my finger in her ass and she loved it when I rimmed her
anus. I couldn't believe my good fortune when she asked me to actually take
her anal virginity. It was one of the most exciting nights of sex I ever had.
Sherry adapted well to anal sex but she only wanted it on special occasions
which made it even more exciting.  
  
Sherry and I remained friends with the Shaws, Cummings, and Jones. We
socialized with them and continued to play tennis at both clubs. Diane never
came onto me again but I still remembered fucking her great ass every Monday
and I will always remember the night that started it all.




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