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Click hereOne week later...
I was finally back to work after taking some time off to renew our vows and take a small honeymoon that we hadn't been able to do the first time we got married. I kept myself busy through most of the day as the time drew closer and closer for me to go home. Suddenly my phone buzzed and as I picked it up I saw that I had gotten a message from my wife.
'Sorry, honey,' it said, 'but I seemed to have misplaced the key you gave me.'
Anger started to well up inside me as the thought that she could have given it to someone else after I had trusted her with it. My phone buzzed again signifying another message.
'Do you still have the spare house keys,' it said.
Confusion started to creep into my mind as I tried to figure out what was going on. I pulled out my key ring, rage still beginning to brew and spread. As I looked at it I noticed something odd about it. Pushing some of the keys out of the way I noticed a key that had not been there before. It was the key I had given her. A smile began to creep across my face as the rage began to subside. I even heard myself give a little half-hearted chuckle at her little game.
My phone buzzed again signifying another message. I opened it up to reveal a snapshot picture she had taken of her wearing a rather sheer babydoll nightie...and the chastity belt with a simple message attached to it. 'Now you have the key to MY heart and it's right where it belongs...Daddy.' My grin broadened as I stared at my phone and started to plan all the fun things I was going to do to her tonight. My pants started getting rather tight as I thought about it. Oh boy that girl was going to be in trouble tonight.
You can't go from a sergeant to a lieutenant in three years. Unless there is a battlefield commission or he went to OCS.
Get things right if you want it to be believable
Yeah I'm sorry but I can't forgive 6 months of whoredom. No reasonable excuse to be out doing gangbangs and rimming strange asses. So it's a pass for me, dig one more hole Mike...over and out
My, what a turnaround! Worked out OK…luckily.
Passion revisited!
Thanks. I wondered how it would end!..very well
Wouldn't touch her, even with a condom. No desire to catch whatever STD is floating around inside her.
I would never fuck a whore without a condom. Didn't quite add up that he was thinking about STDs and then fucked her multiple times bareback.
WOW... never a thought of the 50 STDs possible, or what he had seen her do or how long she had done it. The premise of using your own wife to bust up a ring would be a losing storyline, the premise that she was doing the most base things imaginable, drugged or not and he take her back is way beyond 99.9% of men. Better luck next time
Where do these people come from? A REAL MAN would have handled Steve himself (why the fuck would he give that pleasure to another?), and divorced that pig of a wife for sure
Reconciliation when there is also hot sex is the most difficult theme to tackle with in Literotica. The “loving wives” crowd can never accept that any form of cheating can be forgiven. I think the story handles the matter very well and I think it deserves 5 stars.
Badly written. Puerile plotting. Grotesque premise. Can one give negative number ratings?
very rough, trying to be cleaver writer.
I didn't give you any grade. even ole dumb ass me could do as well.
Go slow and you'll speed up. communicate communicate communicate