by SW MO Hermit

Caution: This Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa, Consensual, Reluctant, Coercion, Heterosexual, Cheating, Gang Bang, Anal Sex, .

Desc: Sex Story: A married man, owner of a construction company, finds out his wife and best friend are lovers. He gets his revenge and finds a new lover at the same time.

I escorted the man that had been my last appointment of the day to the office door. I made the effort and smiled when I shook his hand. "Thanks for coming in," I said. "I'll let you know if I need anything else." When I turned to go back into my office I caught a glimpse of my office manager's face. I really had to do something about her title I thought to myself. She was my secretary, office manager, receptionist, file clerk and general girl Friday. She was almost the first person I had hired twenty years ago when I decided to strike out on my own and open my own construction company. My darling wife had refused to work in the business with me and I rapidly found I needed office help because I spent so much time out with my crew. Maude was ten years older than I was but she treated me like her son much of the time. I would be lost without her.

I snorted to myself when I realized what I was thinking. All the problems I was facing and I had to spend time thinking about that little 'problem'. I knew my face was set in an angry grimace and I needed to get control of myself. I saw the worried look on Maude's face when I walked past her desk. Sure enough, she followed me into my office and I hadn't even managed to seat myself before she asked, "OK Tim. What's the matter? You have been a bear for the last three weeks and you looked like you were going to kill that man when he left."

I trusted Maude with my life, with my business. Hell, I trusted her more than I did my skank of a wife but I just couldn't tell her the problem. I sat a moment then stood and walked toward the door to my office. I said, "Maude I ... I can't talk about it right now but it's some serious shit. I'm gone for the day. Why don't you take off early and I'll see you Monday."

I almost ran from my office and got into my almost new F150 SuperCrew. I headed home. I knew my wife would not be there. She was supposedly out on one of her charity functions so I knew I would not see her until later that evening. That is if I even came back home this evening. I needed time to process the information I had received in my last meeting and to decide what I was going to do about it. When I got home I went into my detached garage. I moved to the lounge area and donned my leathers then moved my almost new GoldWing out onto the driveway. For some reason, I moved my truck into this garage instead of leaving it sit outside or putting it into the garage attached to the house as I would normally do. I closed the garage door and went into the house for a drink and some beer and other necessities to pack into my bags on the Wing. I was gone again in less than fifteen minutes.

I had no idea where I was going but I always relaxed and thought better on my Wing when I had a personal problem. Admittedly I normally did not have as serious a personal problem as I did this day. I was almost angry enough I could not ride safely. My jaws were clenched and I was grinding my teeth. I could tell I had that angry, focused tunnel vision I and a lot of other super angry people get. When you ride, this is not a good thing, as I at least, tend to miss things I should see.

As I rode I felt myself relaxing, becoming more focused on the ride and what I should be doing as I rode. I heard a Hog coming up behind me and as he pulled up beside me I saw it was one of the guys I rode with occasionally. We nodded and rode together for a while. We were nearing one of our hangouts when he pulled slightly ahead and motioned for me to pull in with him. What the hell, I thought, just as well.

We stopped and went inside with no conversation. After we got our beer and seated ourselves he asked, "Yo Timmer. Where you off to without tha Babe? Don't see you ridin' much with her lately."

"Been havin' problems. I cut out to figure out what to do 'bout em. Got no idea where tha Bitch is today."

"Crap man. Sorry 'bout that. I'm on my way to tha rally tha boys're havin out at Jakes. You got nothin' better ta do why don't you come along?"

"Hell, why not. I don't see much of those guys since I moved back home here. Be good to get back in touch. Jake still provide entertainment out there?"

Jimmy smiled and said, "Ohhh Yeah! Hear he's got a new act this weekend. It's a Mother, Daughter team. Talked to one of the guys that was there yesterday and said they were damn good too. Thought I might tap both of em if I have time. Don't know what tha admission is but it's usually pretty reasonable."

I drained my beer and stood. "Hell, let's get back on the road then. I just might check out the new talent myself tonight."

Jimmy looked at me in shock and licked his lips. "Damn Tim," he said. You aint done that since you married tha Babe. This must be some serious shit comin' down. You sure you wantta do that?"

"Oh, yeah. Bitch's been steppin' out on me with one of my best buds. I'm riding trying to decide how to handle that little prob and since she started it I got no problem taking care of my needs without her now."

"Shit Man. I never woulda thought that. Hell, I've seen her deck one of the guys for just touchin' her. Man, you need help takin' care of tha asshole that done her just let me and some of tha other guys know."

We motored up to the gate to Jake's little retreat and paid our admittance fee. Jake was an OK guy but he didn't miss a chance to make a buck. Mostly he did it legally but he was into some shady stuff. The fee we paid here at the gate was for the entire length of the rally and included access, booze and food. I thought it was sort of high but hell, if a guy stayed the entire weekend he could eat and drink his $100 fee up pretty fast.

Jimmy and I moved to the parking area and dropped our bikes. As we walked toward the center of the area and the beer and food we met and talked to several people we knew. Jake was center stage as I suspected he would be so we visited a while. When I finished my first beer and started for another Jake said, "Yo Timmer. Jimmy said you might like to see the entertainment I have this weekend. Got a mother and daughter team this time. Hundred bucks for both or fifty for one. Your choice, one tap per fee, your choice-cunt, brown eye or mouth."

"Yeah, I heard. Might just take you up on it this time. Sounds interesting and I been a little short on pussy the last few weeks."

"Great. They're both damn good and hotter than hell. I got a manager for them this time so you pay him. He's over there beside the door to the rec room when you're ready. Only six at a time allowed into the room. You wanta be tha only one with a bitch you gotta pay $25 extra for us to hold tha other two what could have been with her off until you're done."

I looked over at the line already and decided to wait for a while before I checked out the talent. I wandered around the gathering renewing old friendships and flirting with some of the babes. I didn't get too serious with any of them because I didn't know which ones were truly available and which ones weren't. In the group I ran with at home I knew this but I had been away from these guys long enough I didn't. some men would share their woman, some wouldn't and some of the women were surely there alone but I didn't want to find out the hard way I had made a bad choice. I had pretty much decided to rent some of the talent in the rec room.

I grabbed a couple of beers and got into line with Jimmy. We talked and visited until we were to the head of the line. From time to time I could hear feminine moaning and screaming as the talent inside reached what seemed to be thunderous orgasms. The young man taking the cash said, "What'll it be. $100 for one time with each of them or $50 for once with one." He raised his head to me as he said that and I saw his face turn white as a sheet.

The man taking the money was Seth, the son of my best friend and the man that was fucking my wife. He stood looking at me with a sick expression on his face then said, "Uh, Tim. Uh, where's Doreen? Uh, you sure you wantta go in there? Man, she'll flat kill you if she catches you in with tha entertainment."

"Hey Seth. She's not here and what she doesn't know won't hurt her or me now will it?" I glared at him and continued, "And she WON'T KNOW about this will she?"

Seth licked his lips and looked even more sick if that was possible and a little scared. "Uh, no Tim. She'll never know but ... I really don't think you wantta go in there man."

I stepped closer to him and looked deeply into his eyes. I was getting angry again and it showed. I was almost shaking with my anger and it shook Seth up. He knew how I lost it when I really got ticked off and I was getting close to that point. Of course he thought I was angry with him and to a degree he was right. Little bastard had no right questioning me about my choices of recreation but I was being reminded of Doreen's cheating every time he mentioned her and the fact she wouldn't like me to go into the rec room. I grabbed his shirt and snarled, "Listen you little punk. The entertainment is open to all comers if they come up with the fee. I got tha fee and you damn well better collect it now or Jake's gonna have to find a replacement for you. Got me?"

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