Brock and Judy Ch. 02

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I went to the restroom and relieved myself before washing up a little. I pulled on my robe and went downstairs. Both women were naked except for aprons as they worked together surprisingly well while preparing our breakfast. We ate in silence, but with shy smiles from Debbie and big grins from Judy occasionally being shown.

"Debbie, I enjoyed last night, but I'd like to spend today with my lovely wife. I hope that you're not upset by that."

"No, I understand. I enjoyed last night too and hopefully we can do it again."

"I'd like that and I'm sure we can do it again in the near future."

Debbie went to our bedroom and dressed. I was standing at the connecting door to the garage when she came back downstairs.

"Remember what I said last night. Not a word about what happened here had better get out at the realty company. I will hurt you if it does!"

"Don't worry, Brock! I won't tell a soul, I promise! I wasn't kidding about doing it again and blabbing it all over town wouldn't be a good way for that to happen."

I watched as Debbie drove away from our house. If the neighbors asked, she was a friend who needed a place to stay for a night while her boyfriend cooled down from her spending too much money. I went back to the kitchen and watched as Judy finished cleaning up the counter and stove before starting the dish washer. I held out my hand to her and led her to our bedroom. I sat her in the chair and sat on the bed across from her.

"I love you, Judy. You know why I did what I did last night, right?"

"Yes Brock, you wanted me to feel the same pain you felt when I called out Mark's name. In the beginning it did hurt, but watching you make Debbie come while eating her pussy and then you fucking her turned me on so much, the hurt went away. I truly am a slut, aren't I?"

"Yes! Yes you are, but you're my slut and nobody else's! Watching you eat Debbie's pussy turned me on too! I know her's wasn't the first one you've eaten either. I didn't want to know the details of your past before, but I've got to know now! Are you too big of a slut that my cock won't be enough to satisfy you? We'll have to divorce if you are! The thought of another man's cock in your body makes me sick to my stomach and I know I won't be able to stand seeing it! I love you and I'll allow you to play with other women as long as I'm with you, but I won't allow you to be with another man! Are you okay with that?"

"Brock, I love you more now than I ever have! Yours is the only cock I need or will ever need! Debbie wasn't the first woman I've eaten out. When I was nineteen, I had threesomes with men and women, foursomes with my boyfriend at the time with other couples, and three or four gang bangs where I was the only girl. I was a total slut and it almost killed me! Brock, I'll swear to you every day if you need me to, I'll never hurt you again! I'm your slut and I'll do anything you tell me to do short of killing someone!"

"I believe you Judy, but if you hurt me again, I will kill you and that's my promise to you! Now, I want to make love to the most beautiful woman I know, so join me on the bed."

I made love to Judy for most of the rest of the day, reassuring her of my love for her numerous times. I took her out to the best Italian restaurant in town for dinner and we ended the evening cuddled up on the bear skin rug I'd found in an old country store not far from the little community she'd grown up in. I had stopped there to get a cold drink and a pack of peanut butter crackers while taking the scenic route back from the big city seventy five miles from our home. We both dozed off there in each other's arms and slept surprisingly well up into the wee hours of the morning. I carried her to our bed where we finished sleeping through the night.

Larry Johnson the president of the realty company had tried to fire Judy when he received the lawsuit I'd filed against the company. My lawyer called and played him the portion of the tape where Mark Coleman had told Judy that Larry himself had told him not to worry about the no personal relationship between personnel clause in the company rule book. My lawyer threatened to amend the lawsuit adding Larry as a defendant and going after another 1% of his sales. Judy stayed with the company and became one of their top sales people. The company agreed to pay me $200,000.00, half of a percent of all sales, and all my lawyer's fees. After the second month of receiving our share of all sales made by the company, I realized that we would have more than enough to live on so I quit my job and started farming full time.

Mark Coleman was mugged while leaving a club alone one Friday night a month after his divorce was final. He received a concussion from the blow to the back of his head, a broken left arm, and a broken right leg. His money and car were stolen and the car was never recovered. His user ID and password for his on-line banking account were in his wallet and all his money was donated to the United Way from a computer in the public library the next day. His brother had to move him back to his home town to recuperate because he had no one and no money to hire someone to care for him in the town the realty company was in. He went to work for a realty company in his hometown when he was back on his feet and never returned. His ex-wife was enjoying the freedom of being single by having sex with different men at least four nights a week. The mugger was never caught.

It had been a year since Judy had inadvertently blurted out another man's name during one of our sex sessions and my attempts to punish her had backfired. She truly was a slut and they had only excited her more instead of causing her pain. We had three more encounters with Debbie in our home with very good outcomes for all three of us, but Debbie met a young man she began dating exclusively then got engaged to so our sexual relationship with her ended. I still loved my beautiful wife, but the dark side of my personality had enjoyed the three way sex and wanted more of it so I decided to give in and feed that side of me.

"Judy, get dressed in your sexiest outfit, we're going out tonight." I told her when she got home one Friday night.

I followed her and smiled as she undressed outside of our bedroom before entering it. I hurried to her and turned her to face me.

"We're going to dinner then I'm going dancing while you watch from our table! You'll not dance with anyone but me; I don't care how long I ignore you! You're in slut mode right now so no argument! I hope to persuade a woman to come home with us and you'll watch me fuck her before you get to play, understand?!"

"Yes Brock, whatever you say! I love you and love being your slut!"

"Yeah, I know you do and I love you for being my slut! Now hurry up and get cleaned up so we can go out!"

We went to the best seafood restaurant in town and ate a light meal of grilled fish and steamed vegetables. Judy was radiant in her slinky black dress and I was happier than I had been in months. I had finally become secure enough that I could relax without fear that she'd ever leave me for another man. Maybe if I'd started treating her like the slut she was before she'd never cheated on me to begin with.

We went to a new club that had opened in town. The valet that opened Judy's door stood in bewilderment when she refused to let him help her from the car. I couldn't help but smile my biggest smile as I helped her out of the car. The bouncer at the door took one look at Judy and let us go right on in past all the people who were standing in line hoping to get in. I continued to smile with my arm around the most beautiful woman in the club. I spotted an empty table and directed Judy that way. I ordered two club sodas for us and Judy only nodded when the waitress asked her if that was all she wanted. When the fast beat song that had been playing was replaced by a slow couples song, I led her to the dance floor and held her tight. I heard her sigh of contentment as we danced close together.

"Do you see a woman that might go along with my plan this evening, my love?"

"Yes darling, Joyce Hastings is at a table almost directly across from ours. I know she's bi and has hinted to me in the past she'd like to have sex with me!"

"Is she real butch or a beautiful babe?"

"She's very pretty and not butch at all!"

"Okay, I'm going to try and get her to dance with me. What does she look like?"

"She has red hair and is wearing a black dress similar to mine! She is with two other women, a blonde and a brunette!"

"No accepting drinks from men or women and no dancing with anybody but me!"

"Yes sir! I love you! I'm already wet just thinking about us with her!"

"It might not happen, but I promise to wear my pussy out tonight if it doesn't! Now go back to our table and wait for me, my big slut! You're too much of a slut to call you my little slut anymore!"

I let Judy go and swatted her on her ass as she sashayed back to our table. I watched as she rebuffed two men who tried to engage her in dancing with them before she made it to our table. I turned and looked at the table she had indicated and saw the three women there. They were all very beautiful and as I walked toward them watched as they shot down three pretty boys who came onto them. The men were gone by the time I reached their table and I walked right up to Joyce.

"Hello Joyce, would you dance with me?"

"Hi, you're Brock Henderson, Judy's husband right. I saw you dancing with her so why do you want to dance with me?"

"Dance with me and I'll tell you otherwise I'm going back to the most beautiful woman in here and you'll never know!"

Joyce put her hand in mine when I offered it to her and I led her to the dance floor. The music had gone back to fast pace so we danced together apart until it slowed back down. I pulled the 5'6" beauty to me and held her close as we danced in a couples embrace.

"Judy was a bad girl and cheated on me. The hurt that caused me allowed the dark side of my personality to slip out a tiny bit. I tried to hurt her by forcing her to watch me with another woman, but it only turned her on. The woman we have enjoyed the last few months has moved on and we're looking for a new playmate. Judy thought you might be interested. She told me you have the hots for her. Understand a couple of things though; I get to fuck you before anything happens between you and her and not a word gets out around the realty company about what happens after we leave here or I'll hurt you. I promise to do my best for you like I do any woman I have sex with."

"So that's why she replaced that small picture of you that was on her desk with the big one behind her on the wall! I've watched her sit and look at that picture with a faraway look in her eyes for almost a year now! You must really love her to forgive her for what she did!"

"Yes, I love her that much, but she also brought my dark side out and I've not been able to put it back in its shell! Are you interested in going home with us? Let me know if you're not and I'll start looking for someone who is?"

"Yes, let me go tell my girlfriends I've got a way home and I'll come to your table!"

We separated and went back toward our respective tables. I saw a tall, heavily muscled man standing beside Judy and Judy shaking her head no vigorously. I approached a man I assumed was a bouncer.

"Is this the kind of club that let's overgrown apes harass beautiful women when they tell them no, sir?"

"NO! It's not! Where is that happening?"

"Over at mine and my wife's table. I went to dance with an old friend of ours and saw a big man trying to harass my wife into going out on the dance floor with him even as she was shaking her head no. I don't want to fight, so if you'll come with me maybe there won't be one!"

The bouncer followed me to our table and saw the man try and lift Judy up from her chair by force. He moved around me and had the man in a headlock before I could yell at the man to stop. I went to Judy and didn't see the outcome to the man's rude behavior.

"I'm sorry, baby! I didn't think anything like that would happen!"

"It's okay! He didn't hurt me! I was about to hit him in the nuts and come looking for you when the bouncer showed up!"

"Thank God you're okay! Joyce should be over here any minute now!"

"She's going to go home with us?"

"Yes baby, she is! I want to dance awhile longer before we go okay?"

"Yes Brock, whatever you want! We'll stay as long as you want!"

"I want to watch you and Joyce dance together too, Judy!"

Judy didn't say a word but pressed herself against me harder and kissed me with an excitement that I was finally getting used to. Her affair had not only awakened my dark side, but her kinky side as well. The tender lovemaking we still engaged in was good, but when I treated her like a slut the pleasure and excitement for us both multiplied tenfold.

Joyce joined us at our table and we took turns dancing with each other for the next couple of hours. I sent them out on the dance floor together during a slow song and watched as they kissed and caressed each other. I was standing when they walked off the dance floor and we headed for the door. I couldn't help but notice the strange looks we got as I escorted two of the most beautiful women in the club out into the night.

"Not bad for an average looking guy who had trouble getting a girlfriend until he was 23! I'm glad my dark side didn't come out until Judy cheated on me or I wouldn't have her today! I love her and our life together now and wouldn't go back for any amount of money! I will kill her though if she cheats again!" I thought to myself after helping Joyce into the back seat of our car and sending Judy to the driver's side so I could get into the back seat with Joyce. The rest of our evening will have to wait until the next time I write.

To be continued

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AnonymousAnonymousover 1 year ago

What a crapload. This Brock is an ass. Sure, Judy fucked up, but his response is so over the top it’s ridiculous.

AnonymousAnonymousover 7 years ago

Ok, I am done. I said I would read another chapter, but there was no way I could get thru half the first page.

There is a difference between a bit of punishment and/or revenge and just being a sadistic asshole that takes any skank into the bedroom and subjects him and his wife to any type of STD or even worse.

This isn't love. Yes, the cunt fucked up. But she needs to run! This guy is fucking crazy.

This rapidly turned into a nightmare.

I will try a different story and hope that this is a one off piece of shit.

tazz317tazz317almost 8 years ago
WHEN PUNISHMENT AND RETRIBUTION BECOMES SADISTIC

the line has been crossed, TK U MLJ LV NV

AnonymousAnonymousover 10 years ago
Good one

But killing the wife or lover isn't worth it... Just leave and get lots of new pyssy.

VickieTernVickieTernover 10 years ago
I have to agree,

the killing (and implied uncontrollable and therefore supposedly forgiveable dark side) is a bit way too much. More attention to her internal conflicts between rampant sluthood and dutiful, loving wife would fill the story better, maybe justify the three-ways more readily, and certainly challenge you. If you really are one of those "Kill the bitch and the bastard too!" assholes who dominate the comment sections of Loving Wives, good luck. But I think stories need to be more subtle in their motivations and consequences, to elicit and show us things in us previously unsuspected. Blind kneejerk revenge is obvious, frankly improbable, and usually unwise. Best revenges also include living well, after all, and also include the kind served cold, and also no-prisoner-vendettas, and etc etc.. And anyhow two wrongs however the second seems justified rarely improve anyone's moral or psychic universe, anyone halfway decent, anyhow. There are real ways to live and live justified.

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