I've known Harvey since grade school and we used to hang before the two of us got married. We are pretty close, close enough to discuss personal problems, and one day we were having a beer after work and I commented on how beat he always seemed to be. "Yeah," he said, "I've got a bad case of "fuckitus." "What's that?" I asked. He grinned and said, "It's where your wife spends all her time trying to fuck you to death and from my appearance, it looks like she is succeeding." "That sounds like something I need to catch. Is it contagious?" "I don't think you really want it," and then he told me the story. He and Lena had fallen into the "old married rut" - sex twice a week and only in the missionary position - and then suddenly Lena seemed to want sex all the time. "I didn't have a clue what caused the change in her, but whatever it was I was all for it." One day he had a reason for going home early to pick up something at the house and he found Lena in bed with one of his neighbors. He watched for a bit and then left before they saw him. When he went home that night Lena had met him at the front door, grabbed his cock and had fucked him right there on the floor. He had intended to be the outraged husband when he got home, but as Lena slid up and down his pole it had dawned on him that it was the fucking around on him that was getting her fired up to fuck him. He started snooping around and he found out that Lena had three guys she was fucking on a regular basis. It seemed the more cock she got on the side, the more she fucked Harvey. "It took some getting used to, her fucking other guys, but I ain't saying nothing to her about it as long as she stays hot after me. I shook my head and said, "I think I'll take a pass on catching fuckitus if that's the way you catch it."
Driving home I thought about my conversation with Harvey. I tried to picture my wife Cheri fucking some other guy, but I just couldn't seem to put it together in my head. I wondered if she did get porked by some other guy would it have the same effect that fucking around had had on Lena. Try as I might, I just couldn't see Cheri taking up with some other guy or having some guy hit on her and her going for it. I wouldn't mind Cheri trying to fuck me to death, but I guessed it would have to be for some other reason, if it happened at all.
After twelve years of marriage Cheri and I were in the twice a week rut and even then it was more a duty fuck, on both our parts, than anything passionate. I n fact, things were so boring and predictable that I took up with a barmaid for a month or two to try to get some hot sex back into my life. It only took three weeks before the excitement went out of the affair and it got just as boring as my marriage. Neither of us was too broken up when the affair ended. A couple of months went by and then on one hot summer day, while Cheri was sunning herself in the backyard, I noticed the neighbor's kid eyeing her. Thad was home from college for the summer and I just happened to look out an upstairs window and see him looking over the fence at Cheri. I saw that his right arm was moving and I suddenly realized that he was beating his meat. The poor kid had the hots for my wife! Over the next couple of weeks I caught him a couple of times staring at Cheri and I wondered if the kid fantasized about fucking her and then I remembered my conversation with Harvey. I wondered if Thad's fucking Cheri would have the same effect on her that fucking around had had on Lena. I decided to find out. What did I have to lose? Cheri and I were comfortable with each other even if our sex life did suck, and if things didn't work out on the sexual front, we would still be comfortable together. The key would be to get it done without Cheri knowing that I knew, if I could get it done at all. As far as I knew Cheri was a faithful wife and I had absolutely no reason to believe she would ever be otherwise.
The first step would be the easiest; I'd already seen Thad whipping off while watching Cheri sunbathe and I figured I could maneuver him into position to take a chance at Cheri. Of course even if Cheri might be interested in stepping out, she might not be interested in doing it with someone a good fifteen years younger than herself. But he was available and he was definitely interested. One morning I went over to his house and asked him if he would like to do some work around my house to make some pocket money while on vacation. He said yes and I put him right to work. I had him start on cleaning the basement and for two days he moved things, all the while keeping a close eye on Cheri. At the end of the second day I invited him into the kitchen to have a beer and as we sat sipping our suds Cheri, still in her two piece bathing suit, walked into the kitchen. Time to plant a seed I thought and I said, "You need to be careful about parading that sexy body around in front of Thad. Especially in no more that that bikini. He's got those raging hormones that all young men have and who knows what he might do if I'm not here to protect you." Thad blushed and looked down at the floor, but it was Cheri's reply that almost knocked me off my chair. "Oh, I think I can handle Thad all right." It was said in a throaty voice that curled my toes and I could almost see a light come on in Thad's eyes. The next day I lined out enough work to keep Thad busy for a week and then I made myself scarce. Cheri had a schedule that she followed religiously while working on her tan so I always knew when she would be in the back yard. During her tanning sessions, no matter what I was doing, I would come home and go up to the bedroom and watch from the window. Thad was not as shy as I'd thought and he found plenty of opportunities to stop what he was doing and talk to Cheri. By the third day he was putting lotion on her back and on the fourth day he made his move and it was so quick I almost missed it. I had expected him to try and seduce Cheri, but he either did not have the confidence or the patience needed so he went for the more direct method. While I watched, he poured Cheri a glass of iced tea from the pitcher on the table next to her and I watched him drop something into the glass. I wasn't sure, but I thought that I knew what it was. There had been a lot in the local papers about male college students using so called "date rape drugs" on their unsuspecting dates and I thought that was what I just saw happen. Thad left Cheri and went off to work on the list I'd given him. He came back a half-hour later and spoke to Cheri and when she didn't answer him he poked her shoulder. Still no response so he rolled her over and squeezed one of her tits. Then he picked her up and brought her toward the house and I heard him coming up the stairs. I hadn't expected that to happen so I hurried into the closet. Thad laid Cheri down on the bed and undressed her and then he stood back and looked at her naked body. This was not what I'd planned on. I did not want Cheri fucked while she was unconscious; the whole premise was that she would get laid and it would make her horny, just like it had Lena. But for that to happen, Cheri had to be an active participant. I was about to come out of the closet and put a stop to things when I heard Thad say, "Okay my lovely Cheri, time to wake you up." He took something out of his pocket, snapped it and held it under Cheri's nose. Thad then stripped, parted Cheri's legs and went down on her. In minutes Cheri's head was rolling from side to side and she was moaning. Thad kept his mouth on Cheri's box and held on as Cheri started to buck her hips up at him. It must not have been a date rape drug Thad have given Cheri because everything I'd read about them said that the recipient would be out for hours. Whatever this stuff was it only put her out for a short time and it made her wake up horny. Cheri's head came up and she looked down and I could see the surprise register on her face when she saw it was Thad eating her and not me. "How did you get there?" she asked in a groggy voice, but before Thad could say anything Cheri's hands came up, grabbed Thad's head and pulled his face into her pussy as hard as she could. After that it was pure fuck session. Thad fucked Cheri, she sucked him hard again, he fucked her again, they went sixty-nine and then Thad fucked her a third time. He tried to get Cheri to suck him hard again, but Cheri said no, that I would probably be home soon. "When can we do this again?" Thad asked. Cheri shook her head and said, "We can't. I don't even know how it happened this time, but even though I enjoyed it, I can't let it happen again." In what I can only describe as a whiney teenaged voice Thad said, "Why not?" "Because I'm married and I love my husband." Thad gave Cheri a look that said, "We'll see about that honey!" and he left. When he was gone Cheri got up from the bed and walked over to the full-length mirror and looked at her self. She ran a finger along her cunt lips and brought it up to look at it; it was covered with sperm and she stared at it as if she couldn't believe what she was seeing. She shook her head a couple of times and then went into the shower. As soon as I heard the water start running I left the closet and headed down the stairs. And yes, it was more of a turn on watching Cheri get fucked than I'd ever thought possible.
I turned on the TV and channel surfed while I waited for the shower to stop running. When it stopped I waited a few minutes and then I headed up the stairs and found Cheri still naked with only the towel she was using to dry her hair