Chapter 1

Robert Simmonds watched his wife Daphne dress for the party. It was more risqué than normal, almost slutty.

“Are you sure babe?” he asked as she turned to him.

“I like it, and I feel sexy.”

Daphne pushed her jaw out. Robert never dominated her, but he has noted her becoming a lot more defiant lately. They left for the party, and danced a few dances. Then she started dancing with another man, a typical alpha male. Robert approached her after three dances.

“Can I have a dance honey.”

“Later Robert, I am busy.”

He stepped back, saw the other man grin. Daphne was laughing at his jokes, and rubbing herself against him. Then the party ended and Daphne stood with the other man in the group.

“Robert, I am going to Michael’s place now.”

“Sure, we can go.”

“No Robert, you’re not invited.”

Robert felt his heart shatter, and saw the looks from his mates as he watched her leave, with one last cruel smile. He went home, and sat outside on the patio with a beer, feeling the waves of pain. She came in just after four, and saw him there.

“Why are you not sleeping?” She asked

“Would you be able to sleep when the love of your life just walked out on you?”

“I did not walk out on you, I just had one night.”

“And your one night shattered my whole life Daphne. You fucking dressed like a slut so you could be a whore.” He looked at her, his tears flowing like a river. “You broke me Daphne. Was that what you wanted, because job fucking well done. Get out of my fucking sight.”

“Please Robert, I beg you. I ... he said all the right things.”

“And I don’t? No Daphne, you wanted to destroy me.”

“I did not Robert, I just needed to see.”

“And humiliate me?” Daphne watched his hand shake as he lifted his beer to take a sip. “We are done Daphne.”

“Divorce?”

“Yes, how the fuck did you think it was going to end. Oh, okay Rachie, I will let you fuck around on me. Sure, humiliate me.”

“That was not...”

“And yet it was. How many of my friends Daphne? I am sure you have fucked all of them, because it did not look like your first time fucking around, just the first time making sure I knew. That was so you could break me and I could divorce you. Clearly you have no love for me, never have had.”

“I love you, and I don’t want a divorce. God, I was so stupid. You let me dress like that, you let me dance with him.”

“Not my fault. I asked about the dress, and I tried to dance with you, but you were busy.” Robert pushed his hand under her skirt, feeling her bare pussy. “Where are your panties Daphne?” Robert yanked his hand out and looked away.

“I left them, sorry babe. I really thought you would be okay, because you love me so much.”

“How the fuck did you make that connection? I gave you freedom, and this is what you did, god it hurts Daphne. Please leave me alone.” Daphne walked away, she had pushed too hard. She turned back.

“Robert, I will make it up to you. It is over, I will not do that again.”

“Sadly, you will. You have tasted the joy of another’s pain, and you will twist the knife in my heart.”

“Jesus Robert, stop being so dramatic.” She snapped, then walked away. He will come around, she knew. Tomorrow she will make love to him and they will be okay again.

Robert did not go to bed. He had a shower, then left for the office. It was Saturday, but he really did not want to see Daphne.

Robert started developing software for smart phones whilst at school, just silly apps, and they sold. He was a millionaire by eighteen, but his older stepsister made sure he was well balanced, especially in high school when he was bullied. She was fourteen years his senior, his mother married her much older father, but Genevieve loved Robert like he was her real brother. She had gotten married, had Kayleigh when Robert was five. Robert loved the baby right away. Genevieve’s husband screwed around after sixteen years of marriage, now she was single again, Kayleigh seventeen and absolutely gorgeous.

Robert called up the app data, he used his own and Daphne’s phones as test platforms. He had written a planner app for shopping, which would remind the user of an item he needed to buy when he was in the vicinity of the shop that sold it. He pulled Daphne’s location data, and saw the pattern. He cross referenced the addresses, and found all his friends’ homes. The location data from the previous evening came up three times. Robert had an ironclad prenuptial agreement, so he did not need to prove infidelity. But he will humiliate her.

“Fucking whore.” He muttered.

He went home, and moved into the spare bedroom. Daphne came back with groceries, ingredients for his favourite pasta. She put it down and walked to Robert, put her arms around him.

“I love you Robert, and I am sorry. Please forgive me.”

“How many times, Daphne?”

“Why would you want to know that, if the answer could cause you pain?”

“Trust, how many times?”

“A couple of times Robert, but it is done. I cannot lose you baby.”

“But you wanted to last night.”

“Please.” Robert kissed her, and lifted her up, carrying her to the bedroom where he tore her clothes of, freed his hard cock and slammed it into her.

“Yes baby, fuck me please, get the rage out of you.” Robert did, and he did not let up. He would cum, and roll off. She would get up and he would pull her back, then get hard and fuck her again.

“Please, no more baby, I am sore,” she eventually begged.

“I don’t fucking care, service me or we divorce.” Daphne serviced him, her pussy raw. Robert knew she would not stop fucking around. Later as she was cooking she looked at him.

“Why did you hurt me so much?”

“Why did you hurt me so much last night, Daphne, it is raw inside me, my heart is broken, and you seem to be okay with that.”

“I am not, please can we try to work it out. I know I was cruel last night.”

“I will need time Daphne, and you will prove to me you want to work it out.”

“I will.”

Daphne started to sob as she turned to the stove again. Robert picked her wedding ring and engagement ring up from the counter, where she put them when she cooks. He unclasped the St Christopher around his neck, and slid the rings on to it.

“Why are you taking them baby.”

“You will earn them back, Daphne.” Her face showed her shock.

“I will, I am so sorry.”

Robert did not fully believe her, but it seemed her distress was real as was total and utter pain of her betrayal in him. The next week she seemed to be keeping her word. On Tuesday evening, one of the nights set aside for her infidelity Robert took her for dinner, telling her that she can miss book club. They were young, Robert was twenty three, Daphne was twenty two, but she said she wanted to do certain things that were traditional, like a reading club at the community centre where a few of her friends from the circle attended, as well as playing cards with her girlfriends.

She did not argue when he told her to skip book club, and they went for dinner.

“Help me understand why you did it Daphne, why you thought shattering me was a good idea,” he asked at dinner.

“It never was about shattering you, I just wanted an adventure.”

“Then why not talk to me. Did you think that because I am not like other husbands who impose rules on their wives, that it would hurt less?”

“Yes, now I know I was wrong. Will you move back into our bedroom, please?”

“Not yet. I might look fine, but I am not okay at all.”

Robert looked across the street through the window, his tears sneaking across his cheeks. She reached for his hand, and he pulled it away.

They found some form of equilibrium over the next few weeks. Robert made love to Daphne twice a week, three weeks after the event, and he was as gentle with her as he used to be. But to him it was different, then she started to go back to her reading club on Tuesday’s, card games on Thursday’s. They skipped the parties. Robert checked the location information, and it was clear, she was back to fucking around. He followed her, saw her pull into Paul’s driveway, but the card game was at Gretchen and Gary’s house. Paul greeted her with deep kiss, and she went inside. Robert felt the betrayal again.

“How was cards, Daphne?” he asked hen she returned.

“Fun, we are still trying to figure out the tactics of bridge.”

“Okay.” Robert pulled her against him, held her. Then he started to kiss her and slipped his hand under her shirt.

“Can I go shower, then meet you in bed?”

“No, I want you now.” Robert growled

“Please, I feel sweaty.”

“And we will get even more sweaty.”

“Get us wine, let me shower and then we make love.” Robert lifted her up and carried her to the bedroom, where he stripped her. She begged for the shower, and he saw the reason.

“Wow, your pussy is nice and wet.” He said, knowing it was another man’s cum.

He dipped down, and ate her pussy, tasting it, then ate her clit to an orgasm. He felt the rage now, not pain. He lifted over her and pushed hard into her with one stroke, then looked in her eyes. Her blonde hair fanned open and framing her beautiful face, her blue eyes looking up at him in fear. He started to fuck her, going fast, but not hurting her, yet he was also not making love to her. This was just sex, and he knew it. The need for him to nurture her was fading. She came three times before he did. He pulled out and got up.

“Thanks Daphne.” He said as he walked out.

He saw her confusion, normally they would cuddle. He showered and dressed in his pyjama pants. He heard her shower, then he poured her wine, left hers in the kitchen as he sat down on the patio. He was vaccilating between the hurt and anger. She joined him, watched his face.

“Do you still love me, Robert?”

“Yes Daphne, but I need time, and I keep feeling different things.”

“Like?”

“Hurt, betrayal, rage and despondency. Then the feeling that I was not enough for you, and knowing I will never be enough for you.”

“But you are babe, I promise you.” Robert looked away, her promises were empty. Maybe she did love him on some level, or maybe sex to her was not love.

“Can we go to a party tomorrow?”

“No Daphne, I am done with those for a while.” She nodded.

Robert also forewent his golf game that Saturday. Tuesday evening she went to her fucker from the party’s house instead of book club, and Robert fucked her again as she got home, tasting the other man. Thursday he felt a precipice approach and he drove to his sister’s house.

“She is fucking around on me Genevieve, she is at her bull’s house right now,” he said softly after she handed him his coffee.

“Divorce her my beautiful brother, just do it. She will never come fully back, and you know that all those men will always be in your bedroom, even if she never cheats again.”

She pulled him against her, “I love you so much Robbie.”

She lifted her face and pulled his down, gently kissing his lips.

“Gen?”

“Let it happen Robbie. Me and you. It is not about romance, but let me caress you, love you. Nothing will change.”

Robert followed her numbly, part of him wanting this so badly, and he knew it was the gentleness. He took over and undressed her as he kissed her body. At thirty seven she was still very beautiful. He licked her pussy to an orgasm before he pushed into her and made love to her. He watched her respond to him, her smiles, her kisses and her gentle caresses as she loved him.

Robert knew what he had been missing as he made his step-sister cum over and over. She loved him deeply, and she made sure he knew it. She validated him as she praised him after every orgasm. He caught movement at the door, but he was heading for his own orgasm. Kayleigh, his niece would understand what she saw. Robert came hard, but the way the sensation flooded his body was incredible. He stayed in Genevieve, moving gently whilst kissing her. Then he got hard again.

“Oh fuck Robbie, please do it again.”

“With pleasure my angel.” Robert did it again. They showered and he pushed into her again, cumming deep inside. Then he started sobbing bitterly.

“It’s okay baby brother.”

“It was incredible sis. She has never treated me like this, the way you just did.”

“I know, she is a cruel woman. I saw it, and hoped this day would come soon. I would not have been able to stand it if she did this ten years into your marriage.”

“Sorry, I suspect I missed your warnings, because they were there.”

“Do you want out immediately, or revenge.”

“Revenge?”

“Yes, but you will need to overcome a certain societal prejudice.”

“I think I just did.”

“Not me, this will be a regular thing now, clear. But someone loves you deeper than you can understand, and she will take you.”

“Who?”

“Me.”

Robert turned to see Kayleigh, naked and incredible.

“Kay?”

“Yes, I love you.”

She stepped into the shower and put her arms around him. Robert could not help it, he kissed her underaged lips and he felt it, he wanted her. Genevieve saw his expression and smiled.

“Yes Kayleigh, I told you he was in love with you, all those years.”

“I am Kayleigh. What do we do?”

“We cuckold the cuckolder.” Kayleigh said. “Come to cheer practice tomorrow afternoon Robert. You always used to.”

“Okay, but what then?”

“You will understand. Please eat me. I am still a virgin, yours.” Robert dropped to his knees, and complied, but rose up and kissed her again.

“I love kissing you Kay, your lips just fit so perfectly.”

“Thanks, my other lips are also needing a kiss.”

He lifted her and carried her to the bed, where he kissed her whole body, finally getting to her pussy, which tasted divine. He suspected his feelings for her had a lot to do with the taste. She pulled his face into her as she orgasmed. He gave her long licks, then stabbing his tongue into her, before rolling her clit with his lips. She would moan loudly every time, and she came hard. Robert pulled himself up next to her, and kissed her deeply, and gently. Genevieve was right. For seven years he was in love with this beautiful raven haired beauty with her green eyes. He kissed her again, feeling guilt suddenly.

“Sorry, Kayleigh.”

“For?”

“Not waiting for you, for hurting you. I will make sure you know how much I desire you, that you will know you are not inferior to anybody.” He kissed her softly. She reached up and touched the rings.

“No Kayleigh, those are not yours, when I put yours on I will not be the man I am now. You will be proud of me.”

“I am Robert, but I understand. When you hear the plan I have you need to make a choice. Will you be obedient to me, my love?”

“Yes, because I can see that you mean me no harm.”

Robert very reluctantly got up, often diving down and kissing her again and again. She was lazily running her fingers through her pussy which helped nothing, and she grinned wickedly every time. He was pushed out of the front door, and stood outside grinning stupidly. He knocked, and Kayleigh opened up with a laugh that was cut short as Robert kissed her hungrily. He pulled back, looked into her eyes, then kissed her softly.

“I know Robert. I love you too.”

She kissed him softly, and Robert had no idea where this love was hiding all the time, but it seemed to have always been there.

“Now go, and be normal. Lose the lovesick grin, my love.” He did leave, and Kayleigh fell into her mother’s arms.

“He is so perfect mom. I have no doubt, that look is back in his face.”

“Yes baby, and I know he really is sorry. He never saw your pain, but he knows it through Daphne.”

“Thanks, mom, and you can have him again. I can see you also benefitted.”

“I did, he made me feel wanted too.”

Robert arrived home and composed himself. He opened a bottle of wine and sat outside with his glass. The tracking app showed him she had left the bull’s home, so she would be home in about twenty minutes. Robert wondered about Kayleigh, and if he shouldn’t just cut loose. He decided to allow her to play her game, hoping it will settle her. Then Robert realized it was not about the game, it was about him showing her he trusts her with his heart. He touched his lips, wishing for another kiss from her. Daphne arrived, and she kissed him softly.

“Miss me?” She asked huskily, and he could not help but respond.

“A little, how was your evening?”

“Very nice.”

“I visited Genevieve. She is doing well.”

“Oh.” Daphne never really liked Genevieve, part of it was the way her sister-in-law doted on Robert.

“She says hi. I promised Kayleigh I will visit more. I will use the nights you are not at home.”

“Uhm, okay. Maybe I will cancel and come with?”

“Sure, anytime.” She nuzzled into Robert, and he carried her to the bedroom.

She stripped him and he gasped as she sucked him in. This was something she never did. She mounted him, and he felt himself slip in easily, her bull’s cum lubricating her. He could not believe how she could so easily swop partners and realized he just did. He felt guilt but held it deep as Daphne rode him gently, kissing him softly. Maybe she did really love him, but he doubted as he thrust up into her and came. She dropped down on his chest and lay there.

“Can we go to a party tomorrow?” she asked into his neck, and Robert knew it was all an act. She was fucking him to manipulate him.

“Not yet, they all heard you reject me, saw you leave with another man after snubbing me. It was humiliating.”

“I understand, but I would like to show them we are fine.”

“I will tell you tomorrow.”

“Thanks for considering it.”

She kissed him softly, but Robert felt the feeling he was being set up, and this time by both women in his life, only Kayleigh’s setup would be amazing. He will talk to her about the party tomorrow. Daphne got off after another gentle kiss, and Robert walked to the spare room shower and cleaned up. He wished he was curling up with Kayleigh in bed. Daphne walked past and he followed, pouring them more wine.

“That was nice Robert.”

Robert nodded, glad he washed his cock. He was sure it was why he got a blowjob, she wanted to see if he had a pussy around it. She sat between his legs and lay back.

“Can I go to the party alone?” She asked.

“No.”

“No?” She sounded surprised.

“No, not alone. That was where it started, so no.”

“Do you not trust me?”

“No Daphne. I don’t. If you go and decide to go home with another man again?”

“I won’t, I miss my friends.”

“You saw them tonight, and on Tuesday.”

“Yes, I did.” Daphne realized she needed to be very careful because her statement made her admit she did not see them. “I just want to dance.”

“Without me? Like that night, when you all but dismissed me as the love fool, dancing with your bull.”

“Okay, I will not go, I see your point.”

“And you are pissed at me, Daphne. Why, do you fucking blame me?”

“No, can we just talk about something else?”

“What?”

“Just, whatever. So Genevieve is doing okay?”

“Yes, but the divorce took a lot of her confidence away, and I now fully understand.”

“When can I have my rings back?”

“You have not earned them. Tonight the sex was great, but the rings are a symbol of love, trust, and honesty. Not good sex.”

“Just one of them, please. Just so I know I am getting there.”

“Daphne, your life is back to normal, except for the Fridays. I get up and go to work, not knowing if you are keeping your promise or not. I am suspicious of everything, not just you. I am still hurting so much because I am not your number one.”

“You are.”

“You are just back to normal, not doing anything extra for me.”

“What the fuck should I do Robert?” Daphne asked irritably.

“I see you charge at gift shops, and none of those are mine. Today I saw a charge at the Fragrance Emporium, but it is not for me. You used to give me silly gifts to show me you think about me, now the gifts are not for me anymore.”

“That was for Ally. She did not have the cash to buy George a gift and knew he would see the charge, and she wanted it to be a surprise. She drew cash later and gave it to me.”

“Okay, what fragrance?”

“Armani.”

“Oh?”

“What?”

“He smelt it on me and did not like it. Maybe he changed his mind.”

“Or would wear it because Ally loves it.”

“Maybe.”

Daphne felt nervous and realized she was underestimating Robert, his attention to detail. Michael loved the Armani and promised to wear it every time she was over. She decided to keep a lower profile, maybe do lunchtime hook-ups, and actually go to some card games. She wondered about the perfume she sniffed on him, in his neck. He would have hugged Genevieve, but that was not hers. Maybe Kayleigh was also wearing perfume. She would need to pay attention, and get him gifts too. As for the rest, she would just draw cash for now. There was no way she was giving upon the adoration of the men she saw. And the way Michael just took from her, whilst being so sweet when he was not slamming her against the wall with his cock.

“Sleep with me?”

“No. The bed is for Love, respect, and trust, none of which you have tried to restore.”

“And you, what are you doing?”

‘Not divorcing you for now.”

“Okay.”

She got up and left, he heard her door slam. Her door, not their door anymore. He slept well, dreaming of a raven-haired warrior princess. Robert knew he had to step up. He bought her flowers before practice, lilies. She loved them for their pure look. Kayleigh really appreciated them, softly kissing his cheek as her other hand caressed his opposite cheek.

“They are beautiful my love.”

“I will step up Kayleigh. I will not relax in making you feel safe.”

Robert watched the practice, then Kayleigh approached him with five of her team in tow. They were all stunning. Eighteen-year-old Jenna, taller than the others and lithe, bent down and kissed his cheek, so Robert stood up. Next was eighteen-year-old Cassandra, who also kissed his cheek. She was a brunette with light brown eyes and also built like a cheerleader. Then followed fifteen-year-old Melody, blonde with small breasts and green eyes. Her smile slammed into his heart as she was incredibly attractive. Next, he was greeted by a new girl, Avery. She was fourteen and had straight dark brown hair that hung to her butt, and her face was angelic, round with full lips. Last was sixteen-year-old Cindy. She was a little bigger built but not overweight. She was not a cheerleader shape, but she was pretty and worked her heart out. Robert heard her being discussed whenever he came to games, and it was not flattering. She had black hair and green eyes too.

“Here is the plan Robert,” Kayleigh said. “We all want you, yes, we want sex.”

“Shit, Kayleigh.” Robert immediately looked at Avery.

“Yes Robert, I want you to ravish my pussy.” Avery said as she quickly rubbed her nipples

“As do I.” Melody looked around, then lifted her skirt, showing him she was not wearing panties anymore.

“Okay okay. Kayleigh. Out with it.” Robert said, and he nodded to her, she runs the show, and he needed to trust her.

“They will all be sleeping with you because they all want it, Robert. When you arrived they all asked if you would be interested. Jenna and Cassandra have always wanted to fuck you.”

“Me too,” Melody added. Cindy nodded, apprehensively and Robert knew he was going to get a lot of cheerleader pussy.

“Okay, do we now go to a house and do it, because I would hate if one of you were neglected.”

“No, one at a time, maybe two, not more.”

“Good.”

“She goes out Tuesdays and Thursdays?”

“Yes Kayleigh, now she wants the Friday parties as well.”

“We will deal with those, Jenna and Cassandra are qualified.”

“I still don’t get the plan.”

“So, Tuesday you will pick one of us up, and have mindblowing sex, okay.”

“Okay, but by your own admission that is a given. But are you sure Kayleigh, are we safe, our love?”

“Perfectly safe. My friends get to have safe sex with someone I trust implicitly. The thing is, it will happen in your bed. They will leave little clues as to their presence, nothing conclusive. Daphne will know something is up, but she will never see us with you, maybe me at times, but that is easy.”

“She did seem rather tense when I told her I had been to see you guys.”

“Oh yes, that means this plan is going to be epic.”

Kayleigh smiled softly as she touched Robert’s cheek, “She will pull out all stops to get you back.”

“She won’t, but I will need you very often, I will come after school because I can take afternoons off.”

“I agree, just not every afternoon.”

“Okay.”

“So, who is your first pick?”

“Cindy, okay?”

“See girls, he is just dreamy. Are you happy Cindy?”

“Yes, very. Me?”

“Yes, Cindy. Just because some idiots say things about you does not make them true. I would have dated you in high school and was it not for Kayleigh, I would consider you, just as much I would consider any of your friends with you. I think you are stunning.”

She stepped into Robert’s arms and he held her, then scanned the area. He pulled back and kissed her, his lips slightly parted. She kissed back, then stepped back, blushing and smiling happily. They all came in, Avery last. She slipped her tongue between his lips, then touched his rock-hard cock.

“I will love you too, Robert.” She whispered.

“I will make sure you have their numbers my love, and I love you so much.” Robert watched them fetch their bags, Melody pulling on panties, then smiled wickedly at him.

“Drop me at home, please,” Kayleigh asked, and Robert drove her home. She led him to her bedroom and pulled out lube and a condom.

“My ass cherry is now yours my love.”

Robert kissed her softly as he slipped his hands under her skirt. He laid her back on her bed and pulled her panties off. He lifted her shirt and kissed her nipples through her bra. Then he took her shirt and bra off. Robert dipped down, and dove into her pussy with his tongue, making her orgasm loudly. He put lube on his fingers and started to work them into her ass. He lifted up when he was sure she was open enough, and she sat up. He pulled his shirt off as she undid his pants, pulling them down. He felt the heat of her mouth engulf his cock, then she rolled the condom on. She made to flip over, but he stopped her.

“I know you are flexible, and I want to look in your eyes.”

He kissed her as he lifted her knees to her chest. He kissed her beautiful nipples, then scooted forward, his cock at her anal ring. He pushed and she opened up like a flower. Robert sank in slowly as he kissed her. She orgasmed as his abdomen touched her mound, lightly caressing her clit. Then he started to fuck her gently, never not kissing her. She started to moan as he pumped, and her orgasm was violent. He stopped and kissed her as she recovered, then he made love to her ass. She was constantly moaning and mewling as she pulled him hard by his waist as if she could not get him deep enough. It took almost thirty minutes for him to cum, she had lost count. Robert knew he needed to cum now, as he was on the verge of losing control and hurting her, so he released himself and came hard. He pulled the condom off and spooned her, his fingers under her skirt as he gently caressed her pussy.

“Your pussy, my bull,” She said as she kissed him over her shoulder.

They showered together, and he pushed into her ass without a condom, he made it a quickie, but her screams told him she still loved it. Then she washed him carefully. He lifted her up and held her against him as they kissed, making out.

“I wish I had done this ages ago.” He said.

“No, now is the right time. We appreciate each other, for what we almost lost.”

“And you are so wise.” Robert dressed and again could not stop kissing her. “What do I do if she wants sex. I am talking about our love.”

“Have it, I know you are not cheating, even if you really enjoy it.”

“It stops when we become official, with everybody.”

“Not my mom. She will have you too. And if the girls want you, and if I feel safe then I will allow them too. My rules darling.”

“Your rules, my pussy.”

“Now you are getting it.” She kissed him, pulled his fingers into her pussy and he made her cum.

“I love my pussy, Kayleigh.” Robert chuckled.

“Thanks for picking Cindy first. She was just glad to be included, but the fact that she was the first choice was perfect. The others all fell a little in love with you because we try hard to keep her self-esteem up.”

“If you gained weight after six kids, you will look like her, and I will be just as desperate to fuck you then.”

“And love me?”

“That will never stop, but I know that you will never have a problem getting me horny for you. But I also like Cindy, she is such a sweetie.”