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Cowboys Cannot be Trusted

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Cowboys cannot be trusted.

By Loony123tunes

First of all, I want to tell you about my parents. Dad loved cowboy movies from the time he was a kid. He had a new cowboy suit as soon as he grew out of the last one, complete with his six-gun shooter cap gun. Dad went to see every cowboy movie that came out. He collected all sorts of things he saw in the films he had been to watch. Dad never grew out of watching cowboy movies.

Dad met my mother. She also loved cowboy movies, but she loved the sloppy side of them. They fell in love and married. They were both great film addicts, and they loved cowboy movies best of all. They would talk to each other about the sections they loved in their favourite movies.

Before I tell you my first name, my second name is Rogers. Please don't laugh; it is Roy. Yes, I was named after Roy Rogers, the cowboy. Yes, that's the one for the 50's actor. Always dressed in white and rode a white horse called Trigger with his dog called Bullet. I am so glad that my second name was not Hayes if it was, they would have called me Gabby. As I have said, they were great film addicts. Yes, you guessed it, my mother's name is Dale they married and became Mr. and Mrs. J and D Rogers.Cowboys Cannot be Trusted фото

I grew up watching all the cowboy movies, and you might as well know my screen girlfriend was a blond Doris Day. Most men fell in love with her, and I did. But it was going to happen to me. So, let's get back on track.

I was standing in the cinema queue, which was a long one. We were right at the back with my mate, and two girls were in front of us. They laughed and giggled and kept on turning around to look at the pair of us.

We started to talk. I fancied the one with the long black hair, and my mate fancied the other girl. When we got to the pay desk, I paid for the four of us. I sat next to the one I fancied, and my friend sat next to the one he fancied.

And before you ask, it was a cowboy movie. I did not watch much of it. I was glancing over at her. The girls went to the loo, and my mate bought the ice cream. At that time, we agreed to take them home.

My girl's name was Fiona, and I had never met a girl with that name before. Fiona was not the movie star you are thinking of. But to me, she was that little thing, something special. She was the same height as me, and what a shaped body she had.

Well, that was the beginning of us dating. As we dated, I found out that Fiona liked the same things as myself. I would meet her after work and take her home. Then, I would have to double back to meet her later. We dated for twelve months. Then, it was time to ask that one question to her. Will you marry me?

I went down on bended knee, and she gave me the right answer: YES.

The next thing I did was to ask her father for his permission to take Fiona's hand in marriage. He did the usual thing, asking me how I was going to keep his lovely daughter fed, clothed and happy for the rest of her life.

I told him all my plans, and I wanted three children, one of each and one of them. He laughed at one of them a bit. He was happy with what I said. Fiona's parents planned the wedding in twelve months. We had planned a weekend away in a cabin four months before the wedding with my mates and Fiona's friends. There were six of us. Fiona's father took me to one side.

"No funny business with Fiona I want to walk my lovely daughter up to the altar in white," her father said to me.

I knew what he meant!

Fiona's mother had a long talk with her, I found out. The subjects were about the birds and the bees.

We went away for the weekend starting on Friday night. I wanted to get Fiona alone, and I knew she wanted to be alone with me. There was a hotel down the road from where the six of us were staying, so I booked a room on the phone. The problem was how to lose the other four without them twigging what we were up to.

So, I asked them if I could take the car into town with Fiona to do a little shopping. I want to buy her a present for being together for twelve months and getting engaged to be married.

The four of them all said OK. I looked for my wallet and checked inside it to see if I had enough money in it right in front of the four of them.

Fiona said," Stop counting your money there won't be much left when we get to town." With a laugh.

I went off to town, but the hotel was in the opposite direction. When we were out of sight, I turned around. Fiona had her grandmother's wedding ring on her finger when we got to the hotel desk. I dropped a case on the floor. I picked up the key and went off to the room, locking the door behind us.

We had only had long kisses in the past, and I had felt her bust through her clothing. Now, I was going to see her bust and the shape of her body. And she was going to find out what I had in my pants. She knew the effects she had on me before when I kissed her pushing my throbbing cock against her body. This was going to be our first time together.

Fiona was 5 feet 6 inches tall and weighed 100 pounds at her heaviest, with an eye-catching 34-24-37 figure. That never failed to catch my eye. Her frame accentuated her perfectly formed curves. She had thick, long black hair that seemed to spill over her shoulders in all directions. Her face was so young and pretty that she could only be described as angelic. With soft brown eyes that could make her look so innocent, she appeared much younger than her years.

I held her at the waist and kissed her with as much passion as I had in me, and she kissed me back.

Fiona said," Do you want to strip me so you can look at my body?

"Will we strip each other at the same time?" I said to her,

I was all fingers and thumps, and Fiona was the same. We were getting into a mess. But Fiona was standing there in front of me in her bra and panties and myself with my briefs on. My cock was bursting to get out of them. We lay down on the bed and kissed. Then I pushed her bra cups over her 34-inch size tits.

" No, take it off, or will I do it," Fiona said.

"You take it, please," I said. Moving away a bit.

There they were, a pair of 34-inch-shaped size tits. Waiting for me to fondle them, flicking and pulling at her nipples and sucking them hard. I started to suck at a tit, then the other one I could not get enough of her tits. I squeezed them, flicked her nipples and went back to sucking them. I did not want to stop. Fiona held my head against her aching tits.

I was in heaven, and she was moaning all the time. I was jerking against her body my cock wanted to get going. I stopped fondling her tits and held her panties, pulling them down her wonderful body. She stopped me and got off the bed, and she removed her panties for me. I looked at her shaped body, smiling all the time at her and her at me. I grabbed hold of my briefs and pulled them down, laying down on the bed. My cock was standing vertically upright. Fiona smiled when she saw my eight inches in length and two inches in width.

"God, you are big you will have to take your time with that monster," Fiona said, getting back on the bed.

"Come here, my love, and I will not hurt you in any way," I said.

I slipped in one finger and started to finger fuck her she was getting wet. In went a second finger, and more love juices were flowing from her. I had on a condom in a second. I was so excited I was on top of her, and Fiona spread her legs for me. I was having trouble finding her slit. She held my cock next to her.

"Please go slow and only put it in a bit at a time," she said.

She was to be my wife soon, so I did as she asked of me. I pushed a little. I felt like I was going an inch or so. Fiona was moaning at every inch that went in. I waited a second or two, then pushed again. The moan from Fiona was louder. I waited again because she was getting used to my cock size. Then I pushed the moan twice as loud. Her mouth was wide open, our lips met, we kissed, and our tongues met. I held for a second, and then it was my final push. Fiona screamed and screamed. I stopped.

"Are you OK," I said.

There was a tremble in her voice.

"Yes, please go slow," she said.

I started to push in and out, and the moans coming from her sounded like a long moan. I licked her tits in turn, and the moans kept on coming. She now had the measure of my length and width, so I went a bit faster. I sucked her tits as best I could. Her arms flew out from her body. She was now holding the cheeks of my backside, pulling me onto her. Her moans were now one long one. I went faster, and I was close. We had only been at it for minutes.

My love, I am near there. I called out that she was screaming at me. Pulling me onto her body was shaking all over, and my hips were going all over the place. She was in the middle of her orgasm, and I was shooting my load into a condom. I gasped, and she gasped. I did not move. All I did was kiss her. My cock was still as hard as it was when we started. So, I pushed it in and out. Fiona opened her eyes, looking at me.

"Can you go again? she said to me.

"Sure, twice more," I said.

I pushed in and out a bit slower this time, Fiona now knew my size for good and how it felt when I came inside her. The only problem was I was wearing a condom. I was in heaven. I had wanted these minutes we were having right now for ages. As I thrust into Fiona, the moans were back.

Her legs were spreading a bit wider. I sucked at her tits, and she held my head with both hands. I sucked each one and flicked her nipples with my tongue. She was moaning, and I was. I broke away from her tits and went faster. Her hands were on my backside, pulling me onto her. We had been at it for minutes. I was close, and the moans from Fiona were coming thick and fast.

Her body was shaking, and her nails dug into the cheeks of my backside. She pulled harder and harder on my backside. I trusted faster than we were coming at the same time. My condom was getting full. We had only been in the hotel room for forty-five minutes. I thought I was in heaven.

Fiona's eyes opened with a great big smile on her face.

"That was good we should have been doing this months ago," she said.

I kissed her, and our tongues were tied together. It was still hard, but I knew this was going to be my last one.

In and out, I trusted, and Fiona held my backside. Her nails were drawing blood; I went slow. I wanted this one to last a while. As I trusted Fiona, moans sounded great to me. Then she let go of my backside, and her hands were on my back. Her legs were round my waist, and she had a grip like a vice. I thrust, and her nails dug into my back. I still went slow for a bit, but her nails dug into my back deeper and deeper.

I had no choice but to go faster and faster. I knew she was close, and God, was I close. She yelled out, and I did the same. My third load was in the condom. When we finished gasping for breath, I held my cock coming out of my soon-to-be wife. I pulled off the condom, and it had not burst. I threw it on the floor and wrapped my arms around Fiona, then kissed her.

"I love you with all my heart," I said.

And Fiona said," I love you with all my heart."

Minutes passed, and Fiona said," Once again, can you."

"You will have to give me an hour at least," I said.

"In that case, suck my tits, finger me, and I will play with your cock then," Fiona said with a beaming smile.

"I don't think it will work, but let's have a go," I said.

Fiona was wanking me, and she moved down to my cock I was getting hard. It went in her mouth, and she was sucking my cock. Even though it was only a semi. I left her to it. She was doing a good job as a learner!

She realised she was getting nowhere. She stopped.

"When we are married, this cock is going to be working twice as hard on me," she said to me.

"Don't worry about that we will be in bed for hours on end. I will be trying three times as much to Cum. Come here and kiss me," I said.

I helped Fiona get dressed. I wanted to remember her sexy body. Then I got dressed. I paid the bill, and we drove back to the cabin. Fiona told me on the way back, her mother told her to be careful. When you are in bed together and try to take your time, you will never forget the first time. Then Fiona told me she was on the pill. Her mother made her do it in case.

"You let me put that condom on," I said.

"I wanted to know if you had listened to my father when he told you he wanted me in white when he walked me up the altar. Sorry, but wait until tomorrow, I have re-booked the room," Fiona said.

The four of them said," Well, what have you bought her for?" The four of them were smiling at us. They had guessed where we had been.

Saturday could not come fast enough for me. We were in the room for ten thirty, the booking in time. We were there until five. I was drained, and Fiona was sore. But what a time we had.

I wanted to be married next week, but it was all booked. For four months, it was going to drag. So, instead of going to the movies, I booked a hotel every week. We were having a great time enjoying each other's bodies. I was getting a blowjob, and Fiona was receiving loud oral sex.

The great day came, and we were on our honeymoon for two weeks. I was burnt out, and Fiona was burnt out. Thank God the weather was lousy, so we were not sunburnt. Just burnt out.

Sorry, I forgot to tell you I am a project engineer. I may be away from home one or two nights once a month. Sometimes, I am away on Friday, Saturday, and Sunday, coming home on Monday. My hotels and food were paid for by the company. The pay was good, and expenses were even better. Fiona was a PA.

We had been in our house for two years with Tim and Jane. Our neighbours had decided to move because the house was too big for them. So it went up for sale. We had a farewell drink and said our goodbyes. The house next door was bigger than ours; it had six bedrooms, and we only had four.

We intended to have three kids, that was why we bought it. The house next door had a swimming pool and a sunbathing area. The new owner was in the movie business in fact, he was an up-and-coming cowboy film star. His name was Rod Taylor, married to Nancy, and he had a friend who was going to live with them off and on.

I was coming up to winter, and we had drinks round at Rod and Nancy, and we did the same at our house. Rod was good at telling stories of what went on when they were filming. It was all the mistakes that were made. They were endless. Rod and Nancy always sat close together and kissed from time to time in front of me and Fiona. We had drinks right through the winter, and his friend came to visit four times.

He was as bad as Rod at telling stories of what went wrong on the set. Spring came, and summer was here, and it was going to be a hot one. Rod and Nancy Invited us to the pool whenever we wanted. So, in the evening and at weekends, we used it. Fiona wore a full-piece bathing suit. When we were having drinks, we somehow changed places. Nancy was sitting with me and Fiona next to Rod. She was always looking at him. She was mesmerised with him because he was in the movies. I noticed Rod was getting closer and closer to Fiona, and Nancy was going the same to me.

Rod said," My friend will be here next weekend. Can you come over for drinks?"

I was going to be one of those years in my job. I would be away every other Friday, Saturday, and Sunday for the next four weeks. I was not looking forward to it one little bit.

I said," Sorry, I won't be able to come. I will be away Friday, Saturday, and Sunday, but I will be back on Monday."

"Sorry to hear that," Rod said, looking at my wife.

I had a funny feeling inside me, but I was not sure at the time. Friday came I packed my bags and left Fiona with a long kiss. Off on my job away from Friday, Saturday, and Sunday, coming home for the evening on Monday. I walked into the house, calling out I am home, honey. There was no reply. Her car was in the drive. I know she is next door with Rod and Nancy. There she was next door in the sunbathing area with Rod next to her. She was wearing a bikini, one I had never seen before. I walked over to her and kissed her on the head, and she jumped up, covering up her body.

"Drink, Roy," Rod said to me.

"No thanks."

"Come on home I got a few things to tell you," I said to Fiona.

I made up a cock and bull stories. I wanted her in the bedroom for a welcome home treat.

I got my one quick treat, but something was missing. So, I asked how the weekend went with Rod Nancy and his friend. All she said was not bad. But Nancy had to go away to her sisters on Saturday and was back at three o'clock Sunday afternoon. I found out then she was alone with Rod and his friend!

The next two weeks were good together, then Friday came I packed my bags and left Fiona with a long kiss. Off on my job away from Friday, Saturday, and Sunday, coming home for the evening on Monday.

I walked into the house, calling out I am home, honey. I went next door to see Rod and Nancy. There, she was next in the sunbathing area with Rod, wearing a new bikini. It was the same as two weeks before.

"Drink, Roy," Rod said to me.

"No thanks."

"Come on home," I said to Fiona.

I wanted her in the bedroom for my welcome home treat. It was what you would call a quicky. And that was my lot until the following night.

I booked the rest of the week off. I wanted to check the house out. I went through all her clothes, and I found new underwear I had never seen before. And I found smaller bikinis. Then, I picked up her five-year diary. I looked at the last two weekends when I was away. I got the biggest shock of my life.

The notes were brief.

Saturday, Rod fucked me three times in the sunbathing area. His friend fucked me three times in the same place. I gave them both two blowjobs, and they gave me oral sex.

Her comment was I had never been fucked so well before, and I wanted to do it all again in two weeks with the pair of them. I turned the page over to Sunday. Rod is so good at fucking me and his friend it is a pity both their cocks are not as big as Roy's. They gave me oral sex, and I gave them a blowjob, and they both fucked me twice. Pity Nancy was back at three o'clock Sunday I may have got a fuck a couple of times. I need a rest before Roy gets home, I am sore.

I turned the pages last weekend. I was even more shocked. Nancy was fucking Rod, and his friend was fucking me. It was different when I had sex with Nancy. It went on all Friday night, all day Saturday and up to nine o'clock on Sunday night. I was well fucked. Can't wait until the next weekend when Roy is away.

I slammed the dairy shut in anger at my wife. She was a slut, and if she had been given underwear and bikinis, she was a prostitute in my mind. My wife was a slut. Ok, you like the fucking cowboy, you can have him I said to myself.

Then I remembered in the attic, there was a window in the attic. I looked out, and I had a full view of the sunbathing area. Where is that periscope that the people had left in the house? You know, the ones for seeing over walls and round corners without anyone seeing you. And I had a mate, John, who had an up-to-date expensive digital camera. So, I rang him and asked if I could borrow it for a day or so.

John said," You had the best come around, and I will show you how to use it."

I was around at his house in half an hour, and I told him what I wanted to use it for.

John said," You had best have the movie one then. It lasts up to sixteen hours of recording. Here is the tripod for it, and here is a still camera with zoom lenses on it, and use it with the tripod. Roy, how do you want to keep a copy?"

"On a long-play DVD, I was thinking," I said to John.

"NO, go and buy these USBs. They will store everything on them. They are expensive but worth every penny. Roy, do you want me to transfer all the information for you and make copies of the stills? John said to me.

 

"Could you do all that from Sunday night to Wednesday? I said to John.

"No, they will be all ready for you by Wednesday lunchtime. All I want is a bottle or two of my favourite scotch," John said to me.

"Deal," I said.

I went to the shop John told me to go to, and I bought four USB's. They cost a bit.

I waited until Fiona came home that Tuesday night while we were having dinner. I asked her how it was last weekend. She told me she went to Rod and Nancy and his friend was there again. She told me they had a good time, but they all missed me.

I asked Fiona if Nancy had given her any bathing suits, and she said no, but Rod and his friend bought her some new ones. That made her into a prostitute in my book. We went to bed and did not make love. It seemed she did not seem to care one little bit.

I lay there thinking about the night I met Fiona. I remembered the girl I was going to date the following night. But Fiona took her place. Her name was Diana, and she was as attractive as Fiona. I bit my teeth. I wished I had never seen Fiona that night. Hang on, Diana works in the same company as Fiona. I wondered if she would be willing to help me.

Wednesday, I rang where Diana worked and asked if we could meet.

I said," Don't say a word to Fiona."

We met at a local café. I told Diana all about it. She sat and listened. Then she spoke.

"Roy, I will help you, and I know people that also will help. All I want from you is one thing," Diana said.

"Whatever it is, the answer is yes."

"I want you to make love to me."

"God is that all I will make love to you forever if you give me the chance," I said.

"Does that mean you marry me?"

"As soon as I am free from that cheat, I am married too. What about tonight."

Diana smiled, saying, "Six."

I left Diana and went to buy one of those silent drones with a high-zoom camera fitted. It cost me a packet with two sets of high-powered batteries. The man who sold it to me showed me how to use it in the back of the shop. I went to the park and played with the drone until the batteries started to run out. The batteries would last up to twelve hours before recharging.

I was waiting for her to come home from work. Diana opened the door. I closed it, and I was all over her. In minutes, we were in bed for the next three great long hours. I went home Fiona asked where I had been I told her with an old mate, John.

Thursday, I went to the park and practised with the drone. Diana took half a day off. I was in bed with her until six. I made a promise to Diana that I would be with her as often as I could.

Friday, I was in my lawyer's office. I wanted a divorce. I told him about the dairy and the conversation I had had with Fiona.

All he said was," I need proof."

I said," Make the paperwork out. You will have proof sooner than you, I think."

I practised with the drone. I also used the still camera with the zoom lenses on. Over the weekend, I had to make love to Fiona, Sorry I fucked the slut.

Every day up to Thursday, I practised with the cameras and the drone so I could zoom in on a pinhead.

Monday, Wednesday, and I was with Diana. The other two nights, I fucked the slut.

Thursday night, we got an invite from Rod and Nancy. It was not an invite. It was to make sure I would be away Friday, Saturday and Sunday, coming home on Monday. I played along with Nancy, and Rod said something to Fiona. Yet I did over here to be here for Eleven on both days. I guessed his friend would be there over the weekend. We went home, so I fucked and fucked her until I was ready to drop. That was going to be my last time with the slut.

Friday. I packed my bags and left Fiona with a long kiss. It had been four in the afternoon before I left for the so-called job. Little did she know the job was finished two weeks before. I was hoping for no Friday night of fucking. Before I left the house, the cameras were all set up in the attic. With all batteries charged and the drone's batteries charged.

That Friday night, Diana and I went out for dinner as soon as Diana had finished work. She told me Fiona was a happy soul all day long, and we both knew why. We went over our plans, then we went to Diana's and God, what a night of true love-making we had.

Saturday it was going to be a hot day. I drove to my house and parked down the road out of sight at ten-fifty. Opened the boot and lifted out the drone with a high-zoom camera fitted. Powered it up the silent drone and the remote controller. I sent it over to Rod's house sunbathing area and zoomed in. I only wanted the sunbathing area. I set the drone into hover mode. I put the remote controller down in the car, covered it up and locked the car. I waited until Fiona went round to Rod and Nancy. I was in the house up to the attic I used the periscope until the fucking started.

Saturday it was going to be a hot day. I waited until Fiona went round to Rod and Nancy. I was in the house minutes after eleven o'clock and up into the attic. I used the periscope until the action was going to start.

Rod had on a pair of flip-flops and low-cut swimming trunks, and you could see the shape of his cock.

I looked at Nancy. She was wearing a tight-fitting skimpy bikini and a see-through beach cover-up. It left nothing to the imagination.

Rod had the drinks close at hand and was quick to hand one to Fiona. I wondered if it was a drink or if it had something else in it. The three of them lay down on the sun lounges, sitting up. Rod was in the middle next to Fiona. There was another sun lounge next to Fiona. I guess it was for his friend.

Three of them chatted away until noon. And they were on their second drink. Then he walks to his friend. Rod greets him, followed by Nancy, and Fiona greets him with a kiss. His friend goes inside, and minutes later, he comes out wearing a white tight-fitting trunk. You could see the shape of his cock. He lay down next to Fiona, and Rod gave him a big drink and shook hands! It was hot, but I was cool in the attic.

Rod said something to Fiona. I switched on the movie camera with the voice recorder turned on as high as possible. I wanted to hear what they had been saying later when I watched it later. Fiona's hands went behind her back, and off came her bikini top showing her great pair of tits. Nancy took off her bikini top, and her tits were just as good. Rod squirted sun tan lotion on his hands, then handed the bottle to his friend. Rod was rubbing suntan lotion over his wife's body. And his friend was doing the same to Fiona. He was making sure he was touching her tits while putting on the lotion.

He was whispering to Fiona. Seconds later, she stood up, taking off her bottom bikini, another one I had never seen before. She picked up the towel from the sun lounger, spread it out on the floor and lay on her back. His friend had taken off his trunks, and his cock was hard.

Nancy had done the same, and Rod was now naked, and his cock was hard. Fiona spread her legs, and his friend was between Fiona's legs in a jiffy. There was no foreplay; she knew what he wanted. Fiona helped him slip his cock into her inch by inch she was enjoying his cock. Rod and Nancy were in the same position. The four of them were fucking away without a care in the world. And Fiona did not care for me, I was thinking.

The four of them pounded away at each other. Rod and Nancy were the first to cry out I am Cumming. I could hear that in the attic.

Fiona's legs had now wrapped around his waist. She was close. She always is when she has her legs around my waist. Seconds after, Rod and Nancy screamed out. Fiona did the same and got a big grunt from him. The four of them lay there on the floor in the hot sun. But in about twenty seconds, Rod and his friend had changed places.

Rod was pounding away at my wife, and she was loving it less than a minute before she had an orgasm. His friend was pounding away at Nancy. I heard her call out faster. Their bums were going up and down fast. Fiona loved her second fucking from Rod. Then Fiona's legs wrap around Rod's waist. She calls out as clear as day I am Cumming. Rod goes faster, and he screams out the same. In less than one hour, my wife had been fucked twice. Then Nancy lets out her scream and is quickly followed by him.

The four of them lay side by side on the floor in the hot sun.

I was now able to see the size of their cocks. I was bigger than both of them in length and width. Why was my wife enjoying them fucking her?

Seconds later, they changed places Rod was back with Nancy, and his head was pressing against her twat. Fiona pushed his friend's head to the top of her legs. They were both going to get oral sex treatment. This lasted a while until I heard Fiona cry out. It seemed to echo as Nancy did. God, they both had a screaming orgasm.

Fucked twice, followed by an oral. God, my wife must be wanting it badly. Fiona and Nancy were getting their breath back. Rod and his friend were now on their backs. I looked at their cocks. They were both still hard.

Fiona wriggled down to his hips and got between his legs, kneeling. She held his cock with one hand and his balls with the other one. And started to wank him off. That did not last long; his cock was in her mouth. Her head was bouncing up and down ever so fast. He held her head to make sure she did not move. Faster, she bobbed up and down on his cock. Then he let out a scream.

I was like a mirror image. Nancy was doing the same thing to Rod. About a minute after his friend had screamed out, Rod let out his scream. The four of them rested on the floor in the sun.

Some time passed. Something was said by Rod. Fiona was on all fours, and Nancy was on all fours. Rod was kneeling behind my wife it was going to be a doggie-style fuck in the sun. His friend was behind Nancy. Both of them moved their cocks up and down the slit of both of them, pretending to push it in.

Nancy shouted out, get it in. I need it now. I heard that in the attic. That was a signal they pushed in well and hard. Inch by inch in both their twats at the same time. Rod was saying something to his friend. Whatever it was, they held Fiona and Nancy's hips tightly. With that pounding away, they were going so fast Fiona and Nancy were screaming out. I could not make out who was screaming the loudest. Rod and his friend went faster and faster. It must have been a bet which would come at first. It was a dead heat, and they screamed out at the same time. Fiona and Nancy screamed as well.

Rod and his friend pulled out and lay on the floor Fiona and Nancy followed them, breathing heavily. Time passed. Rod looked at Nancy, nodding his head toward Fiona.

Nancy knew what he wanted; she knelt over Fiona's head and leaned forward between Fiona's legs. Fiona opened her legs wide, and Nancy's head was pressing against Fiona's twat. It was a 69-female oral sex time. I could not believe my eyes. I was so glad of the movie camera and the still photos I was taking.

Rod and his friend sat down and had a drink and watched my wife and Nancy lick and suck each other. All the time, cheering them on. Nancy was doing one hell of a job on my wife, but Fiona wasn't doing a good job. She was new to it, and even so, she worked hard on Nancy's twat. It did not matter to Nancy; she knew how to make herself have an orgasm.

The cheering went on and on, then came a muffled moan from Fiona. Nancy had made Fiona Cum. Nancy worked herself, and before Fiona got her breath back, she had Cum with her orgasm.

I said to myself, she must be all done by now, how wrong I was.

Nancy and my wife were looking at Rod's cock, and his friend's cock was still hard! My slut wife knelt down in front of his friend, who was sitting on the edge of the lounge. Rod was in the same position his wife was on her knees in front of Rod. Nancy nods to my wife. It must be a challenge to wank them off. I was wrong Nancy and my wife held their cocks, and the bell ends went in their mouths. A blow job was on the cards. The nod must have been a race to see who could make one of them Cum first.

Their heads were bobbing up and down so fast, and they had hold of their balls. Rod and his friend moaned and moaned, and it was getting louder by the second. Nancy knew how to work Rod. He let out a screaming, loud moan. Fiona was seconds behind her, and his friend screamed with delight. Nancy and Fiona licked their cocks and swallowed their spunk. Licking their lips so they did not miss a single drop of spunk.

Nancy and my wife lay down and spread their legs so wide. Rod was between my wife's legs, and his friend was between Nancy's legs. Heads were pushed up to their soaking wet twats. Another oral was on the cards. Nancy and Fiona held their heads where they wanted it bad. This time Rod's hands were holding onto my wife's tits, squeezing them. Again, it was a mirror image of his friend doing the same to Nancy. Minute by minute, they sucked and liked their twats. Fiona was holding his hands on her tits. Then it came, I am going to Cum from my wife. Nancy was already screaming out. My wife let out her scream. I had never heard her scream that loud before. Suppose the camera was a gun. I would have shot the four of them. But I had to keep on taking stills.

They must be all done, I said to myself.

Nancy knew what she wanted. She knelt over Fiona's head and leaned forward between Fiona's legs once again. Fiona opened her legs wide, and Nancy's head was pressing against Fiona's twat again. It was a 69 female oral sex time once again. Thank God for the movie camera, but I still had to take photos.

Rod and his friend had a drink and watched my wife and Nancy lick and suck at each other. All the time, cheering them on once again. Nancy was in front of Fiona, but Fiona was working hard on Nancy's twat. It did not matter to Nancy would Cum no matter what.

The cheering got louder, and then a muffled sound came from my wife. Nancy had made Fiona Cum. Nancy worked herself and cum a second or two after my slut wife. Nancy rolled off my wife to get her breath back.

The four of them had a drink, as far as I could make out, saying to each other how good it had been.

Nancy looked at my wife, and she nodded to the floor. Nancy was on the floor first on all fours Fiona took the hint. She was down on the floor on all fours. Rod and his friends' cocks were still what looked a bit hard. Anyhow Rod was first kneeling down behind my slut wife. His friend was behind Nancy. They pushed each of their cocks in, holding on to their hips. They must have been flagging by now, so it was a long doggie-style fuck. It was, but Fiona let out the first scream, followed by Nancy. Rod and his friend let out their moans and pulled out their cocks. Both of them were all done in.

That was it for Saturday two fucks on top and two fucks doggie style, two blowjobs, two oral's and two 69 female fucks.

I switched off the cameras and plugged the batteries into the charger. I left the house by the front door, heading to my car. Opened the boot, uncovered the remote controller, and brought back the drone to the car. Powering it down. As soon as I got to Diana's, I put the batteries on charge.

Diana could see I was raging mad. I was pacing up and down, clenching my fists and swearing under my breath all night long. She left me alone to let me deal with it. I did not tell what I had been watching that would come later. I now had to wait for Sunday at eleven.

Sunday was going to be a hot day. I did the same on Saturday. Drove to my house and parked up at ten fifty. Out came the drones powered up and the remote controller. And sent it over to Rods and zoomed in. Set the drone into hover mode. Remote controller in the car and covered it up. I waited until Fiona went round to Rod and Nancy. I was in the house up to the attic I used the periscope until the fucking started once again. It was hotter than Saturday. But I was cool in the attic. Newly charged the batteries in the cameras and sat back and waited.

It was the same as Saturday. I used the periscope until the action was going to start.

Rod had on a pair of flip-flops and low-cut swimming trunks, and you could see the shape of his cock.

I looked at Nancy. She was wearing a different tight, skimpy bikini and a see-through beach cover-up. And that left nothing to the imagination. His friend was with them, and he had on the white tight-fitting trunks showing off the shape of his cock. Fiona walked up to Nancy, she hugged her, then she went to Rod he kissed her, and then Fiona went to his friend with a long kiss.

Rod made the drinks and handed one to Fiona, then one to Nancy Then he handed one to his friend and shook hands. They put something in their mouths and had a quick drink. I twigged it, and he passed him a pill. The four of them lay down on the sun lounges as it was getting past noon and on their third drink.

I was the same all over again from Saturday.

Rod said something to Fiona. I switched on the movie camera with the voice recorder turned on as high as possible. Fiona's hands went behind her back, and off came her bikini top. Nancy did the same. Rod squirted sun tan lotion on his hands, handing it to his friend. Rod rubbed the sun tan lotion over Nancy. And his friend did the same to my slut wife.

He was whispering to Fiona in seconds as she stood up, taking off the bottom half of her bikini. That was another one I had never seen before. She picked up a towel from her sun lounger, spread it out on the floor and lay down on her back. His friend's trunks were off, and his cock was hard.

Nancy had done the same, and Rod was now naked with a hard cock. Fiona spread her legs, and his friend was between Fiona's legs. No foreplay she knew what he wanted, and she wanted him. Fiona helped him slip his cock in her. She was enjoying his cock. Rod and Nancy were in the same position. The four of them were fucking away without a care in the world. And Fiona did not care for me. I hated her.

The four of them pounded away at each other. Rod and Nancy cry out that I am Cumming.

Fiona's legs wrapped around his waist. She was close. Seconds after Rod and Nancy had screamed out, Fiona did the same, and a big grunt came from him. The four of them lay there on the floor. But in about twenty seconds, Rod and his friend had changed places.

That was a repeat of Saturday. Two fucks on top and two fucks doggie style, two blowjobs, two oral's and two 69 female fucks.

But there was more to come. Fiona was down on all four, and Rod was behind her. It was a doggie-style fuck. But his friend knelt in front of Fiona, and his cock went in her mouth. She was getting fucked from behind and getting a mouth fuck. Rod and his friend let out screams. I could not hear anything from my wife. Her mouth was full of cock.

Fiona stayed where she was, and Rod's cock was in my wife's mouth. And his friend was giving my wife a doggie-style fuck. Rod and his friend let out their screams.

They pulled out their cocks from my wife and went over to Nancy. She was in the same position, down on all fours. Rod's cock was in his wife's twat, and his friend was fucking her mouth. They both came with screams--and changed places. Fiona was sitting on the sun lounger, having a drink.

The three of them sat on their sun loungers, having a drink. I was getting late. Nancy and Rod started to go inside. Fiona stood up, and his friend was holding her. Fiona lifted one leg on a sun lounger. His fingers were in my wife's twat. He finger fucked her before she left. That was two more doggie-style fucks, and two more blowjobs. I was so glad at that moment what I had found out.

By the end of Sunday, I had all I wanted. I went round to John's and returned his cameras.

I said," Still on for Wednesday lunchtime."

"Yes, did you get the USB's,'' John said.

 

"Yes."

"I got four here, and when I am divorced from her, you can have two of them. What about the still photos?" I said to John.

"All will be ready for you by Wednesday lunchtime," John said to me with a smile.

"Don't forget my two bottles of scotch."

"No, but in my book, it's six," I said.

Wednesday lunchtime, I was out of work in a flash at lunchtime. Round to Johns and picked up three sets of photos and the four USBs.

Back at my lawyer's office, I handed him one set of photos and a USB.

Saying to him," There's all the proof you need. When can you have her served with divorce papers?"

"What about Thursday in fifteen minutes before she finishes work," my lawyer hinted.

"Great, do it," I said.

I left his office and rang in work. I told them I was feeling sick. I am going home. I went to Fiona's father's office and wanted to let him know what was going on. The problem was his little girl. He Idealised her, and she could do no wrong in his eyes. He was going to get the biggest shock of his life. The other thing is that he took no prisoners, and he made them pay thank God it was not my fault.

I knocked on his door, saying," Sir, may I talk to you."

"Roy, you don't have to call me sir, it's father or dad to you," he said with a slime on his face.

"And what brings you here must be something important. Sit down," he said.

I looked at him, shuffling in the chair, looking round the room. I did not want to make eye contact with him, so I dropped my head.

"Roy, what's up, have you too had a row," he said.

He knew there was something wrong. I looked up, and his face had changed, and he was staring at me. I felt very uncomfortable.

"Roy, what have you come to tell me to spit it out?'' he said.

"Sir, what I am going to tell you, please keep calm. And I am not the one at fault. Gulping all the time. I am going to divorce Fiona because she is cheating on me with two men and a woman. They live next door to us. Here are photos, and here is a USB of her fucking them this Saturday and Sunday. It has been going on for three weeks, and it may be more," I said.

"Here is a photocopy of her diary for the two weekends before I took the recording and photos," I said.

Her father did not say a word. He looked at me. He looked at one or two photos and threw them down.

"Sir, please give me twenty-four hours. I need to challenge Fiona about it. Then you can have your say with her," I said.

He sat there staring at me, and then he spoke.

"You know the names," he said.

"Yes, they will be in trouble when it's all out in the open, and their careers will be shattered if you leave it to me. Sorry, but Fiona is up to her neck in it.

"Roy, what's on the USB," he said.

I gulped.

"Sir, Fiona is wanking them off, giving them blowjobs. Them fucking her, licking and sucking a woman's twat. Sorry for that. Sir, you will have to watch it," I said.

"I will be over on Saturday at ten. I want you there," he said to me with anger in his voice.

I stood up, heading for the door and looked at him. In ten minutes, I had shattered his life forever.

I went for a drink and then to my house. And played out my last hours with Fiona.

Thursday came, and I told Diana I would be there with her as soon as I could. Thursday, fifteen minutes before Fiona was to finish work in the office. A man walks into the office asking for Mrs. Fiona Rogers.

"That is, I," she said.

"You are Mrs. Fiona Rogers."

"Yes."

He handed her the papers, saying.

"You have been served in front of all these people," he said to her.

Diana was making a movie of it all at the same time. The office was dead silent. Fiona was dumbstruck, and then she looked around. All she could see was people hiding their faces. The only one looking at her was Diana. Fiona went to her desk and tried to phone me on my mobile. I did not answer it. She kept on trying.

She went out of the office as a thunderstorm opened up, she was drenched by the time she got to her car. She was driving home, and the heavens opened up, and the traffic came to a standstill. And that did not help one little bit. When she got home, she stormed into the house. Screaming her head off at me. I didn't give a fuck.

"What the hell is this? You are going to divorce me on what grounds," she said.

"Since you have not read the papers, it's adultery," I said in a calm voice.

"Don't just sit there wondering who. I have been seeing behind your back and where your proof," she said.

"Since you have asked Rod Taylor and his wife and his friend, you know him very well. It's Tony Davis, the well-known film star.

"Where's your proof," she said.

"See that big brown envelope on the table, look in it if you want proof," I said.

She looked at some of the photos, turning to me, saying," They are forgeries they are not me," she said in a convincing voice.

"Sorry, but they are of you because I took the photos from upstairs. And if you want more proof, watch the movie using this USB. I took of you fucking them near their swimming pool in the sunbathing area next fucking door. And here is a photocopy of your diary from two weekends ago, and it's in a safe place," I said.

Then came the usual thing. It was only sex, I love you, and only you are crying her eyes out.

"What will daddy say when he finds out? she said.

"Yes, I want to be there when you tell him," I said.

I picked up my last bag it had in it her engagement ring, earrings, pearl necklace and a gold bracelet I had bought her.

I left and went to Diana. We had drunk two bottles of wine and laughed our heads off before we went to bed and made love.

Fiona did not go to work on Friday. I don't know what she was up to; it does not matter to me. Saturday, I was at the house by 9:15. When I walked in, Fiona looked like a mess.

"So, you come back to me with your tail between your legs, so you want me back," she said.

"Go and tidy yourself up, I want to talk to you."

I didn't want to talk to her. I was waiting for her father to come. Fiona came down from the bedroom dressed to perfection she looked ready for a good fucking of me. Her father was dead on time. I opened the door to let him in. Fiona ran to him, throwing her arms around his neck. Calling out daddy, daddy. He stopped her.

"Sit down there facing me. I have a few questions to ask you," he said to Fiona in a stern voice.

Fiona started to talk to her. Her father shut her up.

"What were you doing behind Roy's back in the last month or so," His voice was stronger than before.

"Daddy, it's all a mistake. I have told Roy he does not believe me," she said to her father.

"Fiona, I WANT YOU TO TELL ME NOT ROY," he said, his voice even stronger than before.

"Daddy, it's all a mistake I have told Roy he does not believe me just ask him," she said.

"Fiona, if you don't tell me, I will be out of the door," her father said.

"Fiona, for the last time, tell me what you have been doing behind Roy's back," he said with his voice so loud.

"Daddy, it's all a mistake please believe me, "she said.

Her father stood up, held his hand out to me, and we shook hands. He turned his back on his only daughter. He stopped at the door.

Saying," I am going to destroy the three of them if Roy does not do it first. Even then, they will be hurt for life. He turned around, and Fiona ran after him. Daddy, it's all a mistake I love Roy with all my heart. I did no good. She could lie to her father face to face. The die had been cast.

"Fiona, get a lawyer, we are getting divorced. Go and get fucked off them next door if you like fucking them. See you in court," I said.

She got a lawyer and fought the divorce tooth and nail. Her father let her get on with it. We were seeing two family counsellors. That the court had ordered us to see, her mother tried and tried to get father and daughter back together. I called off one night after two long months of getting nowhere.

"Fiona, if you don't give up the fight, the recording will be on the internet. I will block out your face so nobody will recognise you. It's up to you now," I said to her.

Fiona's father rang me up, and he wanted to talk to me. I met him, and he asked me If I knew if his daughter was still seeing them next door. I told him I did not know. He asked me if we could find out using the drone. I agreed to meet him at two in the afternoon on Saturday. Thank God it was a long, hot summer. I parked down the road, and her father pulled up behind me with her mother in the car.

Her mother stayed in the car, and he sat next to me. I got out and powered up the drone, sent it up over Rod's house and let it hover. Her father watched the screen on the controller. I zoomed in, and the four of them were naked in the sunbathing area. I had not noticed another car that had pulled up behind his car.

Her father got out of the car and told his wife to get out. He asked two men to get out of their car. They were hired bodyguards. The four of them walked round the back of Rod's house. By the time they got there, Fiona and Nancy were getting fucked doggie style.

Then the shit hit the fan. Her mother let out the loudest scream anyone could hear, busting out into tears. The four of them stopped and jumped to their feet. Fiona was quick off the mark. Daddy, Daddy then made me do it. Running to him, he pushed her to one side, and she fell into the swimming pool. The bodyguards grabbed hold of Nancy and threw her into the swimming pool.

Her father looked at Rod and Tony Davis, saying," Sell up and leave town or else."

The bodyguards gave them both two black eyes.

She fought the case for another two months. Then, I asked my lawyer to run the recording of the Saturday and Sunday in court. He asked the judge and went on the recording. Her father was in court. He stood up and walked out. Fiona burst into tears; she thought I would never ask for the recording to be shown. That was that. She was hitting me outside the court, calling me not fit to burn.

I said to her," Watch the internet. Everybody you know, and people you don't know will get their own private viewing of the four of you. I hope you enjoyed yourself."

I got my divorce. The newspapers had a field day.

I waited until the divorce was through, and Diana and I were married. Diana's name was now Rogers.

Diana went to work with the biggest smile on her face. She was wearing earrings, a pearl necklace and a gold bracelet that once belonged to my ex. She changed her name tag on her desk. It was right opposite Fiona's desk. It read Mrs Diana Rogers. And to top it all, our wedding photo was in clear view for all to see. Fiona was ranging mad. Over the next weeks, the recordings were on the internet, thanks to my wife, Diana. Fiona's face was not blocked out. Months passed.

Diana had her moments at work saying we had screaming sex last night for hours on end. She did it every week. Diana told the whole office she was pregnant with twins from the best man in the world. That was the last nail in Fiona's coffin.

Fiona was handing in her notice to the boss. He called for Diana to come into the office and in front of my ex. Diana was given her job. That made things even worse than before. Fiona packed up, and when she walked out the door, everyone was laughing at her.

On the internet, everybody's name kept on popping up on screen. Rod's work dried up overnight, and Tony Davis was not offered any more movies. They even could not get a job in the porn industry, where their cocks were far too small. Nancy divorced Rod.

Six months later, there was an article in the newspaper. Rod Taylor had been hit by a hit-and-run driver and would spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair. The police were at my door asking me about it.

All I said to them was," When you find who did it, tell them thanks, and he or she has a friend for life, that's me."

The same thing happened to Tony Davis two months later.

Fiona's Father never forgave his daughter for what she did to me. All he and his wife wanted was grandchildren from me and Fiona, and that was not to be. But when he and his wife have a drink with me from time to time, he calls me son.

Two years later, a friend of mine telephoned me. Telling me he had seen Fiona. She was surrounded by four men in a hotel bar. The staff had told him to stay clear of that woman; she would be dead in five years. All the men have some kind of STD of one form or another.

I cannot remember if I told you. Diana did not like cowboy movies. As for me, I never watched one again. As I said at the beginning, cowboys cannot be trusted.

Thanks to an old dear friend.

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