by juanwildone

Caution: This Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa, Mult, Drunk/Drugged, Swinging, Oral Sex, Cream Pie, .

Desc: Sex Story: Misssed opportunities and mis communication lead to marital strife. Fortunately a little therapy leads to a mutual understanding

Mike was trying to sleep. Actually he was trying to act like he was sleeping. But even the dead would have awoken by the racket his wife Stephanie was making. He heard her stomp across the floor to the door of their bed.

"Alright Mike. It ends here and it ends now. You either tell me what's going on or... or, damn you Michael talk to me." Michael rolled over.

"There's nothing to talk about."

"Michael. Honey. Our sexlife has dropped to almost nothing. You hardly touch me anymore. And you won't let me touch you. You won't talk about it, whatever 'it' is. If I did something wrong, I'm sorry. If you did something wrong I'll forgive you, I promise. Baby, please. I'm getting scared about us. What's wrong? Is it me? Don't you love me anymore? Or, are you having... you know."

"No Steph, I'm not having an affair. And yes I do love you."

"Then why haven't we made love in almost a month? I know the equipment works because you had a raging hard on this morning. When I touched it you moaned, everything was going fine until you woke up. Then you said you were too tired and rolled over away from me! Michael that really hurts me. You have no idea how much it hurts to be rejected by the one you love."

"No you're wrong there. I do know how it feels. More than you know."

"But I want to know. Mike please talk to me. Tell me what's wrong with us. Talk to me baby."

"March 23."

"March 23? What does that... oh shit?"

"Yeah, oh shit."

"Why haven't you said anything before?"

"I don't know why. I wanted to then I didn't - I couldn't. I can't seem to talk about it."

"You can't talk about "it?" You were certainly into "it". You seemed to be having a good time. I don't recall you trying to stop "it."

Mike heaved a heavy sigh. There was no more avoiding this. "It" had to be talked about. Mike sat up in bed and motioned Steph to sit also.

"I know I didn't do anything to stop it - believe I know. When Jerry and I sat down on the couch I was fine. Then you and Judy started to dance and make out. I was enjoying the show. It was wild. I mean we've talked about something like that happening but I guess I never thought it would happen. I liked it when you stripped each other. I guess that I didn't think it would go much further. I was pretty wasted. Then when it started to go further, well..."

A Sade song was playing softly in the background as Stephanie and Judy rubbed and touched and kissed each other. It seemed to take forever for them to get down to bras and panties. Both were wearing thongs and Judy's ample tits and large nipples pushed mightily against her bra. Stephanie while smaller up top was looking very sexy in her semi-transparent underwear. Fingers brushed and rolled across hard nipples and soft moans filled the air.

Mike was entranced at the unfolding scene. His normally conservative wife was involved in a serious make-out session with an old college friend in front of her friends' boyfriend and Mike. Mike figured the two women would separate soon as he seriously doubted that Steph would allow things to go much further.

How wrong he was as bras were released and lowered to the floor both women mashing their breasts together. Mike glanced to the side and saw Jerry rubbing the bulge in the front of his pants.

Mike's own erection was straining to be freed when he saw both women turn their backs to the couch, bend over and slide their panties off. Touching at the hip the girls wiggled their butts; Mike could clearly see the slit of their cunts. The girls sank to their knees and continued to fondle and kiss each other. Hands rubbed easily between thighs and the room was permeated with the smell of sexual desire. Mike felt himself sink deeper into the couch, he was so wasted, his head felt so heavy that he momentarily closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes Mike was shocked to see Jerry standing naked next to the girls. When had he undressed? How long was I out? Jerry's hard cock was inches from Judy's face so that she broke her kiss with Steph and started to kiss the offered cock. Mike watched entranced as Judy pumped her mouth up and down Jerry's cock. The cock glistened with saliva as Judy pulled slowly back and off. She took hold of the shaft and pushed Jerry's cock at Mike's wife's mouth. Hey. Hey. Mike felt the words but knew that he hadn't actually spoken them. Stephanie backed away slightly. Good girl, that was out of line Mike thought.

Judy sucked some more then offered the cock to Stephanie again and was refused again. Although this time contact was clearly made because Steph didn't pull back, or couldn't. Was Jerry holding her head? Mike tried to speak out, to complain but only a low moan escaped.

Stephanie must have misinterpreted the moan as a go ahead because when offered Jerry's cock was offered a third time her mouth opened and received it. Hey, stop that. I mean it. Stop right now. Mike heard himself say the words in his head but no sound was coming out of his mouth.

Mike watched in growing anger and confusion as Jerry stroked his cock in and out of the open mouths before him. Judy then Stephanie, Stephanie then Judy. Something was being said because the girls and Jerry moved to the far end of the sectional opposite Mike.

The girls settled into a 69 with Stephanie on top. Judy's legs hung over the end of the sectional and Steph buried her head between Judy's thighs. Judy had her hands wrapped around Steph's hips, her nose was pressed into Steph's ass and the movement of her head indicated that her tongue and mouth were busy in Steph's cunt. There was something incredibly erotic about the scene before him yet at the same time the inability to move, to respond was extremely frustrating for Mike.

Jerry reentered the scene and knelt between Judy's thighs, his hard cock was pointed straight ahead. Mike wrestled with his immobility. Jerry moved closer and closer. He pulled his cock up and slid it into Steph's open mouth. Mike screamed silently as he watched his wife get it thoroughly slick with her saliva. A quick repositioning and Jerry pushed his hips forward. Mike knew what he could not see. Jerry was now fucking Judy's cunt as Mike's wife licked at the cock and clit before her. A lewd smile played across Jerry's face as he looked over at Michael. A half-dozen slow deep strokes and Jerry pulled his cock out and offered it to Stephanie again. No. No. No. Stephanie don't. NO. A even half-dozen strokes into Stephanie's willing mouth. Back and forth the scene was play, cunt to mouth, mouth to cunt.

Mike felt a sense of relief when Jerry finally pull back and stood. The girls also moved off the couch. Thank God it's over. Surprised was too mild a term for how far he had seen his wife go. While the girl on girl stuff had been exciting, she shouldn't have sucked Jerry's cock, absolutely not. He'd have a little talk with her later he decided. This had gone altogether much too far.

Oh shit. Mike felt his stomach lurch as the girls settled back onto the couch. Only this time Steph was on the bottom with her legs hanging over the edge. Once again a 69 position was assumed and the moaning commenced. Mike watched helplessly as Jerry knelt between Stephanie's open things.

Jerry stop. No. You can't do that. The hard cock was offered to Judy who quickly covered it with saliva. Judy moved her hands between Stephanie's thighs. Oh no, she's opening Steph's cunt to Jerry. Stop this. Stop it. Oh God Stephanie no. Jerry pushed forward. Michael's silent scream was echoed by Stephanie's very vocal scream. Jerry began to pump his hips back and forth.

Mike felt a tear trickle down his cheek. He closed his eyes, if only he could have closed his ears. Moans filled the air around him, Stephanie's moans and Jerry's moans. This can't be happening. He opened his eyes and saw that Judy was kneeling on the floor at Steph's hips here head bent over the joined sex of Jerry and Mike's wife. Jerry pulled back and stood slowly. Mike marshaled all of his strength and was able to lean forward and stand up. He was going to stop this right now.

Judy was also standing and Jerry reached out to help Stephanie up. Her thighs and crotch glistened with her arousal. Her cunt was stretched open. There was absolutely no doubt that she had allowed Jerry to fuck her. Mike was seething with anger. But he just couldn't make his body respond. Stephanie approached him and kissed him deeply on the mouth. Mike was shocked to taste Judy's sex on her. "C'mon Mikey let's take this to the bedroom." A smile of lust lit her face as she turned and followed Judy and Jerry into the bedroom.

No. NO. It's all over. Go home. Leave. It seemed to take forever for Mike to shuffled over to the door of his bedroom. When he looked inside he nearly collapsed in despair. Judy was on her back with legs spread. Stephanie was kneeling between Judy's legs lapping at her cunt. And Jerry. That mother fucking asshole Jerry was positioned right behind Steph's open cunt. Mike watched as Jerry push his cock into Stephanie's ready cunt. Her cunt bulged slightly then yielded as Jerry sank his cock into her. He started to move his hips faster and faster, his cock was like a jackhammer in Steph's cunt. She lifted her head up out of Judy's crotch.

"Oh yeah, fuck me. Oh god, fuck me as hard as you can. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Oh God, I've never been fucked like this before. Don't stop. Please don't stop. Oh yeah." On and on she encouraged Jerry to fuck her. "Oh fuck this is good." Mike staggered back from the door. He couldn't watch any longer. He hung his head as the minutes wore on. Then he heard a roar of release, Jerry was cumming. And then there was silence. Merciful silence. Thank God it's over.

Mike leaned against the back of the couch waiting for Judy and Jerry to exit his bedroom. He was so damn tired. Too tired, too wasted to even be angry. Anger would be tomorrow. Mike was nearly asleep on his feet when he heard a female voice say. "C'mon, let's get him ready for round two." Giggles and a groan reached out to Mike's ears and he fell unconscious onto the couch.

Stephanie looked up through tear stained eyes. "Why didn't you say something the next day?"

"What good would it have done? You'd already fucked him. It would just make me look like an even bigger asshole for letting my wife get fucked by another man and not being able to stop it. Plus I didn't want you to feel like, that you were a, well you know."

"Like a what Mike? Like a slut, or that I cheated on you? Is that what you were going to say? You bastard that is such a load of crap. You big fucking jerk!"

"Oh I'm the jerk because YOU let some strange guy fuck you. Christ Stephanie, he wasn't even wearing a condom."

"What? You fucking asshole. You hypocrite. You are so fucking full of it Michael, you're still not telling me what's really got you angry at me. Because it sure didn't seem to bother you the next day. You practically fucked me bow-legged. Shit. For the next two weeks you fucked me every chance you got. I could hardly bend over without you cramming your cock into me. So what the fuck changed?"

"I don't know - it just did."

"Bullshit! I'll tell you what changed. You started to think about what you missed out on? You've drooled over Judy and her big tits since the first time you met her. The chance comes for you to play with them and you're too drunk to play. So now you get all moody. You became the victim instead of the wasted drunk who couldn't take advantage of a one time deal. So I have to be the slut because you couldn't get it up."

"Bullshit! You never once asked me if I wanted this to happen. She was your college friend. You invited them here. You started the dancing. You took his cock in your mouth. And you let him fuck you. You let him cum in you."

"Oh! You pathetic prick! Since last summer you've been on me to 'loosen up a little... dress a little sexier... flirt a bit'. Do the words 'swing a little' sound familiar? Well I loosened up and if I loosened up too quickly, well I'm sorry - for you. But I'm not sorry for me. You were right I was a little hung up. I did have issues. I knew I had to change. And when the opportunity came I went with it, because I thought that you loved and trusted me enough to do this. I didn't care about Jerry then, and I don't care about him now. He was a guy with a prick who was with an old friend. It was a situation that felt safe. Safe because you were there with me. You were certainly giving Judy plenty of attention at dinner that night. You could hardly tear your eyes away from her tits. When we were in the ladies room after we had been dancing she told me how hard you were and how she had ground her cunt into you. We agreed to see where the night might go. So I invited them to our house - our home. You stupid idiot! You fucking asshole!"

Tears were pouring down Stephanie's cheeks. "I did it for you. I did it for us. It was sex Michael. It was just some fucking sex, pure and simple. I was prepared to go along with whatever happened. Girl on girl, two on one, anything. And I'd have gladly stopped at anytime. Because it was just sex. I didn't need to have sex with Jerry, I wasn't even attracted to him. But I knew you were ready to have sex with Judy. I was willing to 'swing' for you. You God damn fucking asshole!"

"Oh you did it for me? Funny, I don't remember participating. You have a threesome all night long - in our bed - and I'm in the other room!"

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Ma/Fa / Mult / Drunk/Drugged / Swinging / Oral Sex / Cream Pie /