My Wife Delivers Payback Pt. 02

This story is a continuation of our journey after pt1

Who were we kidding, thinking that our lives would return to normal after Laura had delivered her payback to me?

Months had passed, and almost every day, I replayed the scenes that had taken place between Darrin and Laura; I couldn't stop thinking about what I had witnessed.

We had returned to our home that evening after dropping Darrin off at his place. I felt a sense of obligation to carry out this one request that Susan had put to me, after all, the events of the last few hours had nothing to do with her.

Our drive home was in silence. When we pulled to a stop, Laura looked at me, "We go inside, now and accept what we have done to each other, but we have to move on with our lives for the sake of our children."

The trouble was that I couldn't put it behind me. What took place between Laura and Darrin was, in my mind, way beyond payback. I knew that our relationship had changed forever, and I had to come to terms with my feelings for Laura.

Days turned into weeks, and weeks gradually turned into months. We seemed to be simply going through the motions.

Laura had initiated our first sexual liason about 3 weeks after Darrin had fucked her, I had come out of the shower and she was lying naked on our bed " I want us to make love to night, I need you back like we were before" I felt like saying you are fucking delusional honey, we are never going to be the same, but she was looking so fucking hot I wanted to screw her.

The one real area of improvement that was unmistakable was Laura's figure; she had become somewhat obsessed with bodybuilding and now had a personal trainer (female) and seemed to spend every waking moment in the gym.

On the few occassions that we fucked, it was fucking a body that was so fucking amazing, not making love to the woman that I had adored.

Our actions had torn us apart, and I wasn't sure if we could survive. I felt like it had affected me more than Laura, so I thought I needed to seek professional help.

I googled psychologists and marriage guidance and found a guy who was similar in age to me, with a blurb that seemed to cater for couples in our situation.

I contacted Robert, the shrink, and gave him an overview of our situation from my perspective. His method was to see each partner individually for a session, then bring us back together and discuss what one of us had said about the other, and finally work from there. All sounded very straightforward, but I still had to get Laura to agree.

I got home a little earlier that evening, and Laura was in the kitchen.

" I contacted a shrink today"

"What on earth for?"

"Well, for us actually, I can't continue this way, I can't get Darrin and you out of my head"

"Oh for goodness sake James, you have to put it behind you, I didn't seek help when it was dumped on me that you fucked one of our best friends wife"

"Well maybe I'm not as strong as you or maybe its because my friend fucked the shit out of my wife in front of me, just maybe I have a bit more to digest"

"Well, if it is going to make you happy, I'll do it, but if you are seeking forgiveness from me for what you did that caused this situation or better still, an apology for what I did to you, well, you are wasting our money"

"First appointment for you is Wednesday 11.00, check your gym schedule"

Laura's attitude pissed me off, but later that evening, she came off her moral high ground and agreed that maybe we do need some professional intervention in our relationship.

I went on the first visit on Tuesday to consult with Robert, of course, this was my version of how I perceived the whole torrid affair. I probably unloaded for the first half, and then I got the inquisition: how did I feel about Laura, do I want to stay married, how did I think about my time with Carol, how I felt about Laura being so consumed with the gym.

Then, some somewhat random questions: Was I turned on during the experience of watching Darrin and Laura? Does it turn me on if I notice men looking at my wife? Do I get turned on wondering what she might be doing that I'm not aware of?

At the end of the session, I was not to discuss anything with Laura.

When I got home that night.

"Hey, babe, how did your first session go with the doctor?"

"Yeah, pretty good, I guess, but before you ask, I'm not meant to discuss it with you, it's part of his method"

I finished work on Wednesday, Laura had rescheduled her appointment time, and I came home early to look after the kids.

When she came home, before she came into the lounge my dick was twitching from the smell of the perfume she had on Beverly Hills Giorgio, she knew I loved that smell on her and she must have bathed in it.

She was wearing this one piece ivory coloured dress that had imitation buttons up to the V of her boobs, with the two buttons that you couldn't button up, unbuttoned and leaving nothing to the imagination, with black stiletto heeled shoes, Robert would have been putty in her hands.

"Wow, honey, you look amazing. How did your session go with Robert?"

"He's nice, but you know we can't discuss what took place during the consultation"

I was lying in bed pretending to be asleep when Laura came to bed after her shower. I could still smell a whiff of her perfume. Once I heard her breathing deepen, I lay on my back, and my mind was going at one hundred miles per hour. I bet the shrink wants to bang her now, god, why couldn't I bury that night of Darrin and Laura in the back of my memory?

In the next session, Laura discussed with Robert what I had said. Frankly, I was pretty at peace with my feelings, so when she came home that night and was rather cheerful, I thought everything must have gone relatively smoothly

When I went the next day to see Robert, he complimented me on how lovely Laura was and that he enjoyed meeting her, his comments took a professional approach but I was thinking, yeah right now you want to fuck my wife.

On the whole, Laura's response was what I expected, she was pissed that I fucked Carol, couldn't get it out of her head, admitted that she probably took it a bit to far with Darrin, without getting into specifics, she wants to stay married, and then the bomb went off.

It's like you hear the words, but you can't come to terms with the meaning.

Would like to explore sex with other men. We were married so young, and didn't realise her body could respond in such a manner.

I walked out of Robert's room numb, driving home seemed a blur, how the fuck was I going to look Laura in the eye that night, I had to for the kids sake.

Again, Robert had said not to discuss anything until we were all together at the next meeting.

A week between meetings seemed like an eternity. I arrived early; Laura was about ten minutes later, looking sensational again.

Robert came into the reception and ushered us to his room.

"Well, folks, thank you for both being here today. Often, couples go home and discuss their findings about each other, only to end up in a worse position. That's not what we want here, we are trying to understand clearly our feelings, thoughts and desires going forward, and I am here to help"

The next hour felt all touchy-feely. Robert was pretty good at masking any lewd thoughts he might have had for Laura; maybe I was getting paranoid. He was the consummate professional.

We drove home together, a friend had dropped Laura off, and it finally blurted out of me

"So you want to fuck other guys?"

"I just knew you would say something like that, I want to be with you, but truth be known while I dislike Darrin, what his cock made me feel was an experience I have never had with you"

"Oh so he is a better fuck"

"Oh god James, yes he is a better fuck, but we make love, and yes there is a difference, anyway tell me what did you feel when you fucked Carol?"

"I felt nothing, I couldn't get out of there fast enough, she just lay there, I knew I had made a mistake, that was why I fought so hard to protect you from finding out what I had done"

"Ok, so what say you had amazing sex, would that have made it different?"

"But I didn't"

"Look, we are going around in circles here. Why don't you take the weekend off, go visit Andrew and clear your head?"

I have a friend a couple of hours away; we can talk pretty candidly. I had told him about Carol, but not Darrin.

Laura and I fucked that night, I fucked her like I had a point to prove, I think it was an angry fuck, Laura said nothing but we both knew that this was not how we make love.

Andrew and I spent most of Saturday relaxing on the deck, drinking beers, while his wife had gone out for drinks with a couple of her girlfriends.

'Hey, you know how we do race day each year, well, Darrin won the trifecta "

"What do you mean?"

"Well he got Laura, her pussy and her arse, all in one night"

"Jesus James what the fuck are you on about"

The next hour I explained everything right up to the fact that Laura would, given the right circumstances let another guy fuck her.

Andrew sat quietly for a few minutes and then

"To be fair buddy you have done well to keep plenty of blokes out of her pussy for this long, your wife is a pretty hot piece of arse, if I were you I would be thinking of how I can keep, her but also keep her satisfied, because she is a keeper thats for sure"

Not exactly the reply I wanted, but maybe the reply I needed to hear.

I called Laura and asked for a couple more days to myself. She was accommodating but concerned about my well-being. I assured her that I was fine.

Having the time out, I spent trying to analyse couples relationships, trying to determine if they were happy, what was happening in their lives, was he having and affair was she screwing around, a multitude of pointless thoughts, but then again I am not naive enough to appreciate that there is a considerable degree of diversity in relationships today, could I handle a diverse relationship.

When I returned home, I was greeted with a great welcome from our children, and we had a family dinner filled with laughter. After I finished the washing up and Laura had put the children to bed, I grabbed a bottle of wine and we sat in the lounge.

"So, did you have a good break away? Did you enjoy your time with Andrew?"

"Yeah, it was great, I had a pretty good chat with Andrew, but the past couple of days gave me a little bit more perspective about what you are looking for in lifeI get it, we were married so young, you had no chance to live or have experiences, this never really bothered me because I always felt that I was punching outside my weight category when you agreed to marry me, but I can't lose you, I love you, so I am prepared to consider looking outside of the square if that will give you fulfilment"

Laura's eyes were glazed over, she bounced out of her chair and ran to me, sobbing as she wrapped her arms around my neck

"Oh, James, I love you so much, I am so sorry for what I did to you with Darrin, but I have these feelings and they simply won't go, but I will make them go if you give me no choice"

"No, we can't live a lie, we have to come up with a solution"

We went to bed that night and for the first time in months our fucking was closer in intimacy than it had been in ages, we made love and when you are doing that with the person that means so much to you there is no greater feeling.

A couple of nights later, I came home and Laura mentioned that she was getting her hair done by Jenny, who, along with her husband Tony, enjoyed the nudist lifestyle. Laura also considered that they might be swingers.

I tried to remain rather matter-of-fact and said Tell me how you get on.

Friday night, Laura came home with a new hairstyle, apparently a "chic blonde bob" is the term associated with the style. Jenny was solo so that they could chat rather candidly.

"Jenny and Tony are nudists and do enjoy the swingers lifestyle, Tony by all accounts has a considerably less libido than Jenny, to the point where they would go months without fucking, thats why they looked into the swinger lifestyle where couples could hook up with a shared interest, not trying to take each others partners"

"yes that's fine but i love fucking you, you simply don't find me a good enough fuck for you"

Oh, Christ, James, look, I've tried to be open and honest about my feelings and thoughts. If you want to shelve any further actions, say now"

"No, look, I'm sorry, so where to from here?"

"Jenny said their next hook-up is next Friday night, and they can take another couple, as more couples are encouraged"

"Ok, book us in"

"Jenny said that you are welcome to give Tony a call and chat with him if you want beforehand"

I waited a couple of days and then called Tony. We had met before, so he wasn't a stranger, but I was a bit nervous; he, on the other hand, was quite relaxed.

Tony and Jenny had been together for a similar period to us; they joined the lifestyle as a consequence of medical issues that had contributed to his ultra-low sex drive. He said he struggled with the concept of other guys fucking Jenny, but it was just fucking and they had so much more in their relationship. He said it improved their relationship because the pressure was off him.

I tried to go away, convinced I could handle this, but I was still unsure. I hadn't told Tony what had brought us to this stage.

I tried reading literature associated with the swingers lifestyle and the common thread was that both partners had to be on point, accepting that they were going to fuck other people.

I can't say that my mental status had improved, Laura on the other hand with her new hairstyle and whatever supplements she was taking, was bouncing around the house like a teenager, maybe she was thinking about fresh cock, maybe fresh cock thoughts would make her happy all the time.

Friday night came sooner than I had wanted. Jenny and Tony were going to pick us up and take us to the location. I dressed in smart casual, and when Laura came out of the bedroom

"How do I look?"

"Wow are you wanting everyguy at this function to fuck you"

"Oh god, James, if this is your frame of mind, I would rather we not go. I can call Jenny; she will be fine"

"No, you look amazing, absolutely stunning, I'm fine really, I have been chatting with Tony, I have a better understanding, I think"

Who was I fooling, I either left Laura, and guys started fucking her anyway or I let guys fuck her and I get to take her home with with the best of her to enjoy still intact, she is a fantastic woman.

Jenny and Tony picked us up and informed us of our destination. I had heard of the property owner; he's a very flamboyant property developer in our town, and I knew he hosted these parties.

The house was huge, flamboyantly decorated with staff catering to the event. Unbeknownst to me, there was an entrance fee, but newcomers like Laura and I received a free pass.

We were introduced to Antony, the host, and his wife, Marge. It was a gushy experience, but then again, it was what I should have expected.

Several couples stopped by and chatted with us. I was putting on a brave face, but I was reasonably sure the magnet was Laura

I suppose we fall into the middle-aged bracket; Laura is 38, and I'm 41. We seemed to attract both older and younger people, and the mix was reasonably even.

One couple, Ritchie and Grace, joined us. They were in their early 30s, I guessed, and were friendly. They asked us if we would like to join them in the Jacuzzi, what Jacuzzi, where the fuck is that I asked.

Of course, our host had a pool, a jacuzzi, a sauna, and the whole nine yards.

Jenny had a twinkle in her eye and said she was going to catch up with a friend she had spotted. Tony said he was going to chill with a drink in the meantime. Laura remarked that she hadn't brought a bikini, and Ritchie replied that no bikini was part of the dress code, with a knowing smile.

Laura came over to me, "So this is it, I can stay with you and we can just watch the evening flow, or I go with Ritchie and Grace to the Jacuzzi"

"What do you honestly want to do, Laura?"

"I want to go to the Jacuzzi"

"ok, tonight you are your own, figuratively speaking. I will be here, but you are a free agent; do whatever you feel you need to do, but I want you to come back to us. If you can't do that in the coming weeks, we have no future... I love you"

The moment of truth had arrived, Laura hesitated, then said, "I love you too"

And she walked away with Ritchie and Grace.

I remained at the bar for twenty minutes. Tony was getting pissed. I had had a few drinks, but I was in control of my thoughts.

Jenny came over to us, asking where Laura was. I told her that she had gone to the Jacuzzi, she knew where that was and took my hand.

"Let's go see what our little minx is up to", she said

This house was enormous.

We found the pool room and spotted Laura; she was standing naked, chatting with Ritchie and another guy I had never seen before. Her body was glistening from the water, and her nipples were hard. The water had done nothing to shrink the guys' cocks and the pair of them were packing some serious artillery between the legs.

The conversation was pretty animated, and I had a fair idea of what the theme would have been

Ritchie took Laura by the hand and they headed towards a door on the far side.

"Do you want to watch your wife?"

"What do you mean?"

"Well, the direction that Ritchie has taken is called the theme rooms, and each room has a two-way mirror"

"So we can see her, but she can't see us"

"Yes, you'll find lots of couples walking the hallways watching other couples, people are free to go and join also if they want, if the parties agree that they can join"

This was out of control, but there was no turning back now.

Jenny took me by the hand, and I think she was well aware of my nervousness.

The first room we went past a couple were fucking, The next, two couples fucking, the next room was like a gynocogists room some bird was getting her pussy licked while her legs were in medical stirrups

The next glass I looked into Laura was standing between Ritchie and his mate, she was kissing Ritchie while the guy behind her was squeezing her tits.

"Do you want to listen?" "how"

Jenny reached up, and there was a knob that she turned; faintly, we could hear what was being said.

"Can you turn it up louder?"

"No, that's as far as it goes"

Laura, knelt reaching out for Ritchies cock, I watched as she pulled back the foreskin and her tongue swirled over his knob and then she twisted around and did the same to the other guy. Both guy's had big dicks, both were uncut and low and behold I could see the glint of metal, Ritchie had a Prince Albert.

This sucking carried on for a few minutes, then they stood Laura up and took her to this contraption that was a sex swing.

They strapped her in, there was laughter, amongst the three, Laura was tilted back, her legs were well spread enabling Ritchie to begin feasting on her pussy. At the same time, his mate lowered his cock into mouth, her head tilted and she choked a couple of times but became accustomed to his cock, he was squeezing her tits and would grab her nipples stretching them, I could hear her wailing moans.

Her legs and body started convulsing, and she was having an orgasm.

Ritchie stood up his cock was fully engorged, and he rubbed through the slits of Laura's labia, I could see her pussy glistening then Ritchie started to ease his cock in to her, considerably more gentle that Darrin had been when he first fucked her

"Christ, what about condoms?"

"Don't worry, all the regulars are tested regularly, as you would have to do if you join our group. I vouched for you and Laura, and that's why she's getting a good old bareback ride from Ritchie, and I should imagine Carl wants a bit of the action as well."

Jenny laughingly explained

I could see that Ritchie had picked up the pace, the swing gave him unrestrained access to her pussy and there was no doubt he was going balls deep into my wife, if her mouth hadn't been full of cock as well she would have screamed the house down.

Ritchies arse started clenching as he must have been dumping a load into Laura, his head thrust back and a few grunting sounds, he pulled out and cum began to dribble from her pussy, Carl pulled his cock out and replaced Ritchie, there were no pleasantries, her pussy was stretched wet and sloppy so his cock drove in like a knife through butter,

Ritchie had stuck his cock back into her mouth, she was salivating over the juices that had coated his now limp penis,, the longer it remained in her mouth it grew and again Ritchie like Carl kept pushing his cock to depths that Laura had never experienced before.

Carl was fucking her with gusto and soon he too was pumping a load into Laura, he pulled out almost immedaiately and I could again see Laura's body convulsing, as another orgasm took hold of her.

The two guys were joking and laughing; they had enjoyed the moment.

Just then another guy walked into the room, he knew Ritchie and Carl, and he spoke to Laura, then he positioned himself and sunk his cock into her and began fucking.

"what the fuck is going on Jenny"

"anyone can fuck any one so long as they ask permission, If Laura said No then No it is"

I couldn't believe what I was seeing or hearing, and just then Jenny started rubbing my cock, which I had taken for granted was as hard as rock.

"It seems to me you're enjoying what you are watching, and since there is a new cat here tonight, she is going to get plenty of cream"

The third guy didn't last long. Ritchie helped Laura out of the swing. She was standing up when Carl came back and spoke so quietly that I couldn't make out what they were saying, but whatever it was, it humoured them. They spoke with Laura, and she moved back to the swing. This time, she lay face down. Ritchie strapped her into place, her legs were spread wide, her pussy was pink, it had taken a fair pounding.

Carl left the room, then returned. He had a couple of nipple clamps that had little weights on the end, and a blindfold. He asked Laura if she was ok with them. He then attached the clamps and fitted the blindfold. Her nipples must have now been two inches long as they pulled towards the ground.

Carl lifted her head and thrust he cock back into her mouth, I could see that she was gagging with such a member stuffed in her.

Ritchie returned with another guy, an older guy from what I could see from the back of him, he was covered in back hair and his arse was saggy, I was sure not the sort of guy Laura would want fucking her.

Ritchie was talking to Laura, while she sucked cock, I could see her nodding her head in agreement.

I asked Jenny who the old guy was. She replied, "Wait till he turns around, then I can tell you."Ritchie and the guy spoke, and he turned around, heading towards Laura. He had a fucking horse cock, there was no way Laura could take this cock.

Jenny didn't know him; she said he must be new.

Ritchie handed the guy some lube and he smothered his cock. Laura was spread wide, this dude moved between her legs and rubbed his cock head through her slit, he inched his knob into her pussy, I could see her arching her back trying to adjust to his size, he squirted more lube on his cock and at her pussy entrance helping her to adjust to his girth.

I didn't have a tape measure, but it must have been 9" and thick.

It would have taken 5 minutes to go back and forth till my wife had her pussy chocker block full of cock.

Carl had pulled out of her mouth, and Ritchie and he watched in awe as this old guy slowly picked up a rhythm, starting to pound the shit out of her pussy.

A few more people came into room and watched, Laura was beside herself now, I watched as her pussy was stretched by this horse cock, her body was shaking, she was getting the shit fucked out of her.

The old guy finally tensed up and thrust 4,5 times, unloading into her.

When he pulled out he grabbed the swing and twisted it, Guessing that I might be watching, he had smashed my wifes pussy, it was a gooey pink split open mess.

I decided to head back to the bar. I figured she had had enough for one night, so I waited for her.

When I reached the bar Tony asked me what I thought, i asked him how he coped, his reply was simple it's just fucking, she will be your wife again tomorrow, mother of your children and your best friend.

Was it really that simple?

To be continued."