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MY WIFE AND THE NO-GOOD LYING SCUMBAG--Part 1

Date: 9/15/2017, Categories: Fiction, Blackmail, Cheating, Consensual Sex, Romance, Author: senorlongo, Rating: 90.7, Source: sexstories.com

out…say…four hundred…five hundred yards. By then you’ll have hypothermia. You wouldn’t even be able to struggle. I’ll untie you and you’ll be just another unfortunate drowning victim.” “Okay…okay; I did it. I raped your wife. I forced her to do everything.” “Kiss you?” “Yes, I forced her to do that, too. Now, will you let me go?” I let him up and he staggered to the door. He was still bent over in pain as he stepped gingerly down the stairs to the front door. He was just about to enter his BMW when he turned with a grin. “You’re not so smart, Healey. Now it’s just your word against mine.” “Not quite, shithead.” I pulled my laptop from my car, booted it up. I logged on to the network and went straight to the site. Then I showed him the bedroom feed. His face and exposed cock were clear, but the sound was low. “I’ll bet that anyone who can read lips can tell exactly what you said. I’ll bet the cops could enhance the audio, too. Now—here’s some advice. Stay away from my wife. I have a gun and I’m giving it to her. I’ll take her to the range over the weekend and have her shoot maybe a hundred rounds, but maybe before that I’ll have a long talk with Robert about your business. I sure do hope he believes me because I’ll have to show him the video if he doesn’t. You may have fucked with my wife, but don’t even think of fucking with me.” I backed my car out of the driveway. He was gone in seconds. I pulled into the garage and returned to the house and Jennie. “I’m extremely upset ... with you. You needed to trust me and you didn’t. Come here.” She was tentative, but I pulled her to me. There was shock in her eyes when I placed her over my knees. “You deserve to be punished. Are you going to take it like a big girl?” “Yes…sir, I’m sorry. You’re right; I should have told you right away.” I pulled her slacks down to her ankles. Her panties followed. Jennie had tears in her eyes and I hadn’t even touched her. I spanked her twenty times, but not hard—not even hard enough to redden her skin—and when I was done I kissed each cheek once for each spank then I pulled her up to sit on my lap. “Aren’t married people supposed to trust each other?” “Y…yes,” she gasped. “Are we going to have any more secrets from each other?” “No…never.” I held her then for almost an hour before lifting her from my lap and carrying her to the bedroom. I’d never wanted her more than I did at that moment and, apparently she had never wanted me more either. I pulled her slacks and panties from her feet. Her blouse and bra I ripped from her body. She pulled herself up the bed, spreading her legs wide in invitation, while I calmly removed my tie, shirt, and other clothes. I could tell that she was ravenous for my cock. Not surprisingly, I was rock hard when my boxers, my final article of clothing, left my body. I moved to Jennie, savoring the touch of her skin as our lips met. A torrent of love and emotion escaped with our kiss. How relieved I was to know that she had been coerced. I swore that ...