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Please continue bro
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anymore updates?
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Been waiting for the update. Nice story TS
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Hope you come back soon with more juicy stories
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Back to John:
A few months ago, my beautiful wife, Susan, was ravaged by an evil gang of security guards. After that a certain change has come over Susan. She had always been a sexual woman before that fateful day, but after being violated a few times, she became a whole other creature. For months, I watched her descend into depravity until I couldn't take it anymore. We finally took to counseling and Susan went for therapy to manage her sex addiction. Eventually, Susan broke down in tears one day and confessed all that she had been up to till that point. If my heart were any weaker, it would have gave out. But I still loved Susan dearly and ultimately forgave her. I had Susan cut off contact with those demon security guards. To my surprise, they readily agreed to surrender their blackmail materials and get out of our hair. Perhaps they were already tired of my wife, but I had an uncanny feeling that they were slowly getting worn down by Susan's libido. In fact, it seemed like they were starting to be a little afraid of her. Susan intensified her gym regiment after that. It helped to get rid of all her excess energy. Also those yoga classes really helped her clear her mind of bad thoughts and helped her focus. Our sex life rocketed during the first two months or so, then slowly tapered off to lovemaking once a week. Not that I'm complaining. I thought I was about to die during the initial stages of keeping her libido in check. Thank God things seem to be getting back to normal. Last edited by pyrokinets; 09-03-2018 at 02:08 PM. |
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Things got back to normal pretty quickly. In fact, some days I woke up wondering if it had all been just a dream. One day, I received a call from my best friend Nick, asking if I would like to have a night out. Nick is Indian and has been my school mate since young. Susan and I were pretty close with him. We often go on double dates together. Nick had just returned from a work stint abroad and it had been months since we saw him. Susan had been keeping herself busy with work and gym to keep herself sober. I can't remember the last time we went to a social event. She was visibly excited when she heard the news. When the day came, Susan was dressed to her nines in a backless black body-con dress which flaunted her sexy body. I can't help but whistle when she came down the stairs and she gave me a sultry look which clearly conveyed I was getting some tonight. We drove to the restaurant that Nick booked, a lovely Italian place. It wasn't our first time there. This was one of Nick's favorite restaurants. The waiter showed us to our table and Nick was there to greet us. I was surprised that he was alone. Ever since Susan and I got married, he usually brings a date whenever we meet up. We had a lovely time catching up regardless. However, I couldn't shake the feeling that Nick seemed to be distracted. I was used to him stealing glances at Susan. Everybody does. But something was different in his glance this time. Time flies when we are having fun. Before I knew it we had polished off two bottles of wine and it was approaching 9pm. I was feeling a little tipsy and very horny watching my wife in her tight little dress. I silently nodded at Susan and she immediately knew I wanted to move on to the next phase of our night in my bedroom. "It's getting late, Nick," I said. "We should continue catching up tomorrow. How long till your next job?" "Oh, it depends," Nick replied. "I might take it easy for a while." Nick signaled the waiter to bring the check and we fought over it until the waiter took my card after I promised him a bigger tip. After paying for dinner, we made our way out to the car park. I almost stumbled over my feet and would have landed on the ground if Nick hadn't caught me. "You both are in no condition to drive," Nick said. I glanced over at Susan and she too seemed to wobble on her heels. "I'll drive you both home," Nick said. "Thanks buddy," I replied. Last edited by pyrokinets; 09-03-2018 at 02:10 PM. |
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As Nick drove us back to our house, we continued chatting. However, Susan and I sat together in the back seat and our hands were already eager. I was stroking Susan lightly on her bare back and she kept stroking my thigh. As we teased and eyed each other ravenously, we tried to keep up the small talk with Nick.
Finally, we reached our house. Susan and I thanked Nick profusely before we impatiently disembarked. "I'll come get you tomorrow morning and we can go get your car," Nick said to me. "Sure thing," I replied. "Thanks again for tonight Nick. Susan and I really needed this." I shut the car door and turned around. Susan was already past the front gate and was making her way to the door. She glanced back and gave me a smoldering "come hither," look. My cock, throbbing like live steel, I followed my wife to the door. I put my hands around her slim waist as she jingled the keys on the lock and giggled. "Um, sorry to be a bother," I heard Nick say behind us. I looked back and saw that Nick had followed us up to the door. "Could I use the bathroom?" Susan and I exchanged glances and giggled. "Sure, Nick, come on in." Susan said. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ We entered the house. "The toilet is this way," I said, leading Nick towards the kitchen. Glancing back, I saw Susan heading for the stairs, no doubt getting our bedroom ready for our special night. I brought Nick to the restroom door at the back of the house and opened it for him. "Here you go, take your time," I said. "You okay bro? You look a little woozy," Nick said. Come to think of it, I was feeling very lightheaded. "Yeah, I think I really overdid the wine tonight," I said, shaking my head to try to clear the fog forming in my mind. All of a sudden, my eyelids became extremely heavy. "John?" I heard Nick call out. "Johnnn? Heyyyyyy!" Everything faded to black. |
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waiting for next episode................
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Cannot wait for next episode.
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I realized I couldn't move even before I opened my eyes. Dazed, I tried to focus my vision by blinking frantically. I found myself sitting on a chair. My arms and legs were tightly bound to the wood with heavy duty nylon rope. Confused, I tried to make sense of my surroundings. I recognized my bedroom. I was sitting before my bed and on it lay the lovely vision which is my wife. Susan was clad only in her black lacy bra and panties. A sliver of panic shot up my spine when I noticed the handcuffs restraining her hands to the bed post. She also wore a sleep mask which blindfolded her and a pair of noise cancelling headphones over her ears. "Susan!" I called out. She didn't acknowledge me. She didn't seem to be able to hear me with the headphones on. Susan shifted a little on the bed, rubbing her silky white thighs together. She was breathing a little heavy. Was she turned on? "You're awake," I heard someone say behind me. I tried to look behind my shoulder, but to no avail. Regardless, the person son stepped around and stood before me. "Nick? What?" I said. "Don't try anything stupid, John," Nick said. "You did this? Why?" I asked. "What's going on." Nick sneered. He went over to the edge of the bed and sat down. Susan clearly felt his presence as she started to turn her head. "John?" Susan said. She then giggled nervously. "Goodness, I knew you were horny tonight, but I didn't expect something kinky." Nick smiled and reached out with one hand which he ran up her smooth, white inner thigh. Susan moaned and squirmed a little. "You bastard!" I yelled. "What the fuck man?" "That's my line," Nick said as he continued caressing Susan's shapely thighs. "What the fuck, John?" "Why are you doing this?" I asked. "Long story," Nick replied. He lifted his hand from my wife and stood up. Susan was panting on the bed. She clearly thought I was responsible for her state and she was into it. Nick produced his phone from his pocket and approached me. After a few swipes, he showed me what was on screen. At first, I thought it was just porn. Then the moans on screen started to sound familiar. My eyes grew wide. It was a clip of Susan getting fucked from behind by one of the security guards. Her face was censored, but there was no denying it was her. "This became viral among the Indian community about a month ago," Nick said. "See anything familiar?" My throat went dry. That fucking Vikram. Of course he wanted have the last laugh. "There's a whole series on this. My friends are all mad about collecting the whole set." "Shit," I said. "Nick, we were blackmailed." "Fuck you," Nick spat. I was shocked. "How could you let that happen to Susan, you asshole." "We had no choice..." "Fuck your excuses la. You know, I've always had a thing for her. But she chose you. I was okay with it. I trusted that you would protect her. Imagine my horror when I first saw the videos." I gulped. Nick had a thing for Susan? I never knew. "Out of respect, I never pulled any moves on her. And what do I get in return? I find out you whored her out to a bunch of sleazy fat fucks," Nick said. "It's not like that Nick." "Shut up," Nick replied. "I'm not interested in excuses. What is done is done." He started unbuckling his belt. My heart plummeted. "But there's no reason for me to hold myself back anymore is there?" |
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Waiting for next episode.
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