The Mars Project
Copyright© 2026 by A Bad Attitude
Chapter 4: Poultry Production
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 4: Poultry Production - I list this story as 'fiction' not 'Sci-Fi' because robots already drive cars and deliver packages. AI has costs us thousands of jobs and even 'generated' (what the hell does that mean?) stories on this site. The Mars rover discovered the lava tunnels and water. It proved 'MOXIE' works! The part about the richest man in the world putting together a team to go to Mars is fiction, I think!
Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Consensual Fiction Cheating Slut Wife Interracial Black Male White Female
Team Member #4---Harry Sanders
Harry---I work for one of the biggest producers of chicken in the United States. If you have ever purchased chicken in a grocery store you would recognize our brand. I am in charge of one of the huge farms where we grow the chickens. I supervise the entire operation. I should say I did. Today I am unemployed. Let me explain.
I graduated Texas A&M with a degree in Poultry Science. I immediately found work with the company I just quit! I had worked there 10 years! The reason I am without a job is a woman, of course. My wife of 6 years to be exact. I had caught her cheating on me. Here’s that story.
It started about 2 months ago. I noticed a bruise on her hip. She said she bumped into her desk at work. Okay, possible I guess, but that bruise was high up on her hip, and it looked a lot like four fingers and a thumb! A month or so later she got home about four hours later than normal. She said she worked overtime to help on a special project. She had quickly gone into the bathroom and showered. When she exited, she was in her granny gown meaning no sex tonight. She said she was tired and went directly to bed. My suspicions rose.
I know her boss. He’s a black guy named Jamal, who is married to my wife’s best friend, Nancy, a white woman who is a little chunky but has 38DD breasts. We had dinner at a restaurant with them a week or so after the ‘special project’ excuse. Jamal verified that they were working on something special. It was the grin that both he and Nancy gave me as they both touched my wife’s arm that gave it away!
I kept my poker face on and said I hoped it worked out well for them. Then I informed the table that I was leaving the next Tuesday for a corporate meeting in Arkansas and I would not be back until Friday of that week. Again, more smiles and a ‘have a good trip’.
There was no corporate meeting!
The next Monday night I fucked the shit out of my wife, literally! We seldom had anal sex but I surprised her. After I came, she jumped out of bed and barely made it to the bathroom! I left the next morning about an hour after she gingerly walked out to her car.
I packed up everything I wanted and checked into a motel across town and waited. It happened that night!
I rented a car so I would not be noticed and followed my wife when she left work. As I sat in the rental down the block from my house, I saw Jamal and Nancy park in my driveway and go inside.
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