I was Drunk

She was about to say something, when Kyle suddenly spoke up.

"She called me, you know. At the office. She said she had to speak with me. That is, Beth called. Whatever it was, she refused to discuss it over the phone. She insisted we had to meet in person. Naturally, I was mystified. Still, I figured it had something to do with the wedding."

He stopped to pull on a t-shirt. "She also insisted we'd meet here, at the house."

"I balked, at first. I had a lot of work to do, but she said it was extremely important. So I agreed. When I arrived home, she was already here and waiting. I thought we would go inside and talk, but again she was insistent, she wanted to go elsewhere to talk. And that we should take one vehicle, her car."

Stepping away from the dresser, Kyle entered the bathroom and retrieved his shed clothing. Stepping out, he began to empty pockets and fold his clothes.

Susie was too bewildered by what Kyle's said to attempt any sort of reply. Instead, she patiently waited for him to continue, her anger quelled for the moment.

"We ended up at some club, it was late afternoon, so it really wasn't busy. She took me to a screened off area. So we could talk in private, she said. She ordered us a couple of drinks."

At her husband's casual words, Susie felt herself begin to shake. She felt the blood slowly drain from her face, leaving a tingling cold behind.

"At first, we talked about the usual things, how things were going and all that. Then three other women showed up. One I recognized from a party we'd once gone to. The other two were new to me. But, all of them said they knew you."

"As we talked, again it was nothing but mundane shit, we tossed back a few more drinks, then things got interesting. Somehow I passed out."

Unable to help herself, Susie squeaked out a incredulous, "What!?"

"Yup." affirmed Kyle. "I passed out."

"When I came to I was laying down. I was cold. You know why I was cold? Because I was bare ass naked. Can you believe that?" asked Kyle with a rueful chuckle.

"But, it gets better. I awoke to the bed shaking. As it turned out, Beth was riding me. And she was riding me like I was some kind of bronc!"

"By the way, she was naked too. Man! She reminded me of you, twenty years ago, when your breasts were pert and high. Your ass tight and firm. Pussy snug as a- Anyway, there she was, grunting half crazy, as she slid up and down my dick."

Susie knew what Kyle meant. Beth was twenty-eight and still had that firmness and tautness of youth. Still, the comparison of her then and her now was hurtful. It also sparked Susie's anger anew.

"Needless to say -but, I will- I was total-lee confused by what was going on. I asked myself how had I gotten there? How had Beth set me up so easily? So I asked. Actually, I was so angry at being used like that and without prior consent, that I bellowed. It didn't do any good. Beth was so far into it, I don't think she heard me. Even if she did, she didn't seem to care."

Finished folding his clothing, Kyle faced the dresser and began to sort out the things he laid there from his pockets.

Susie sat mesmerized in shock by her husband's story, so astonished, she unable to say anything just yet.

"I tried to sit up, and that's when I noticed someone was sitting on my feet. My arms were extended and my wrists were gripped hard by hands, and my hands were caught tightly in something moist and soft."

"I couldn't see who was sitting on my feet, because Beth's heaving body was in the way, but I saw the same two new girls from the club, each holding one of my arms. They were also both naked. My hands were between their clenched thighs, and my fingers were right up in their shaved pussies. On another note, did you know, Beth has a full thatch of pussy hair? I don't think she even trims it, it looked so long and wild."

Susie had heard enough! However, she was so mad, so incensed, that all she could do was splutter her vitriol.

"I know. Right? What woman doesn't at least trim?" said Kyle in agreement with his wife.

"Anyway, I figured it was that other gal from the party, who was holding my legs down. Mind you, I was still feeling weak and dazed, so as much as I struggled I couldn't break loose from the girls. Are you with me so far, Sue?"

Standing to pace, Susie said, to no one in particular, "I'm going to kill her!"

"Wait, honey. I have more to tell."

Turning quickly to face Kyle, Susie said, in a voice dripping with scorn, "I really don't care to hear the rest of your porn story, Kyle! It's sick! It's disgusting! How could you and her...I mean, she's my best friend. Was my best friend. Why would she do this to me?"

"I'm getting to that. Now, can I continue?"

"Alright, Kyle, but I don't want to hear the details. Not one single word about the sex." said Susie in a cold voice.

"Okay, dear. Well, after Beth came...I mean when she finished, she jumped off. She moved to hold my legs, taking over for the other girl, who then began to get atop-"

"Kyle..." warned Susie, stretching out his name.

Sighing, Kyle looked at his wife squarely, saying, "Look, Sue, I'm the victim here. I got kidnapped by four sex crazed women, who used me against my will. Why that happened will become clear in a moment. I really think you need to hear what I have to say."

"Fine, but don't talk about the sex!"

So, this girl from the party - by the way, her name is-" began Kyle, before Susie cut him off.

"I don't care about her name! I don't care to hear anything at all! But, since you seem so dead set on telling me, I'm listening, but don't push it, Kyle!"

"I'm not. But, it has to be told in sequence in order to make sense. Okay? Also, you're the one who wanted to talk. So I'm talking."

Taken aback by Kyle's raised voice, Susie simply shrugged her shoulders.

"As I was saying, the girl, Shanna, she was there at Beth's bachelorette party. So were the other two girls. So as Shanna gets going, it got even more interesting."

Watching his wife for a reaction, Kyle explained further.

"Beth started explaining a few things. The first thing she said, was that she was getting pay back." Noticing that Sue was about to say something, he forestalled her by saying, " Wait, don't interrupt, Sue! Don't say a word until I'm done. If you walk out of this room before I'm finished, that's it, I won't be discussing this again."

The look she gave him could have frozen hell, but she didn't say a word. Rather, she hissed her displeasure, and resumed her pacing.

"The second thing Beth said was that she hadn't believed a man could be unconscious and still get an erection. Unconscious might be wording it a little too strongly, since she meant passed out drunk, which is really a semi-state. See, apparently someone had sex with her fiancée while he was passed out drunk. You with me?"

A sick feeling began to replace the anger Sue had held in check. Her stomach gave a lurch and suddenly nausea set in. Sue looked down between her feet, quickly gulping down the sour bitterness that had risen into her throat, burning it, as Kyle's words rung in her ears, like deranged church bells.

"I was that guinea pig, to see if a man could sport an erection under the same conditions as Beth's fiancée, Andy, had. Obviously, he hadn't lied. Which put Beth in a delicate position, since she hadn't believed him, and now here was the proof in the pudding. So to speak."

"The third thing Beth explained, was the reason I was chosen. Apparently, you'd gone got wild, even to snorting some drug, and drinking heavily. I can understand blowing off some steam, but you took it a little further. Didn't you, Susan?"

When his wife refused to look up, choosing to remain silent, Kyle continued. "They all saw you fucking the male two strippers. Then after, you disappeared. When the girls noticed you gone, they grew worried, and went looking for you. They spotted your car across the street, parked in the same motel I'd been taken to. Can you imagine that? What's the coincidence?"

"So, after sweet talking the desk clerk, he gave them a key card, and they went to the room you'd rented. In fact, that's the same exact room they took me to. That must be one popular room. Anyway, thinking you were in there sleeping it off, they thought they might join you, since they were also pretty wasted. Only they weren't so wasted they didn't understand what they saw."

Pausing a few seconds to await a reaction from his wife, but she only moaned a low keen, Kyle went on, "They saw you and Andy fucking like two rabbits. Well, just you really, but Andy wasn't totally unconscious since they saw him moving a little. I guess even the dead drunk react when they're being fucked silly."

"So now you understand the reason for my kidnapping and subsequent usage. Anyway, by the time all the girls had their way with me, I'd sobered up, regaining my strength and I became fully alert, but the damage was done. As the last girl had her way with me, Beth called Andy to apologize for not believing him. Unfortunately, she also explained why she now believed him. Need I say, Andy was not happy. Not at all. He was so upset, that he called off the wedding, breaking off the engagement over the phone. So don't worry about going to Beth's wedding, since there isn't going to be now."

Looking at his wife, he could see the extent of the misery that gripped her. He wasn't trying to hurt her, but he wasn't displeased by her pain, either.

"Well, that's it. The end. Do you have anything to add to what Beth said?"

Shaking her head, Susie said quietly, "No."

"Okay, well, I'm going to sleep. I'm fucking tired. It's been a long day and a even longer evening."

In a whisper, barely heard, Susie asked the dreaded question that filled her heart with fear. "Are you going to divorce me?"

Kyle had just sat on the bed, and with a yawn, said, ""No, dear. Beth and the girls confirmed you were stoned and drunk. So this one time, I'm going to let it pass, since as far as I know you've never done anything like it before. However, Beth is not so forgiving. I doubt she'll be calling you anytime soon."

Reaching to turn off for the lamp on the night stand, Kyle heard Susie ask another question.

In a small voice, his wife asked, "Kyle, did you enjoy it? I mean, how did you last so long without coming quickly?"

Turning his head toward her, he displayed a small grin. "Oh, that. Well, after the girls got me up, while I was passed out, Beth used a- What did she call it? Oh, yeah! A cock ring. Imagine that, a cock ring. Man! That thing really works!"

Remembering his last few hours, reminded Kyle of another thing. "Just so you know, the girls used condemns on me. Beth apologized, but she said because you and I have sex, she didn't want them to pick up anything you might have giving me. And, I hope you haven't giving me anything, Sue."

With that, he flicked off the light and settled in, already half asleep.

In a drowsy voice, Susie's husband said one one more thing. "By the way, Beth said we might get drunk again. Good night, sweetheart."

Soon, the sounds of breathing were the only noises heard in the bedroom; one, a slow steady rhythm, the other, raggedly discordant breathy sobs.

The End