Author: emeritus
Title: emeritus | Fate (Chapter 15)
Part: Chapter 15
Universe: Home
Summary: John discovers his wife Peggy is enjoying her boss, and 
her dad. And then...
Keywords: MF, FF, Mf, mF, MM, cons, incest, bi, cheat, swing, 
group, orgy, exhib, oral, anal, mast
Revision: 1.00
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Copyright � 2002-2003 emeritus. All rights reserved.
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Fate
By emeritus

Chapter 15 - The Aftermath

I hadn't been home for more than half an hour when the phone 
rang. I knew it was Peggy. I wasn't sure what I was going to do. 
Suddenly it ran through my head, she had cheated on me for most 
of her adult life, had lied to me about it all. Yeah I was as 
happy as a guy could get during all of that, but she had 
promised, and now this. How the hell could I ever trust her on 
anything again? I sure wasn't without fault. I had jumped on this 
bandwagon eagerly. I had enjoyed fucking others as much as Peggy 
had. Talk about two people addicted to sex. But this was too 
much. I never lied to her about anything. I really didn't see how 
we could recover.

I answered the phone,

"John?"

"Yeah, it's me. Thanks for calling. I need to tell you about 
Carol. She was in a car accident. She will be fine, I wouldn't 
have left her if that weren't true, just a hard knock on the 
head. They kept her in the hospital last night for observation. I 
sat with her all night. She has been released by now and will be 
home I am sure. I arranged for her roommate to be there and take 
her home before I left. I left to find out where the hell you 
were. I called you all night. Even called Dawn and the lying 
little bitch told me you weren't there. As I said, Carol is in 
her apartment now and her roommate is with her. She will be very 
sore for a couple of weeks. She was lucky. She ran off the road 
into this field. Don't know yet how it happened. All considered, 
I figured it best that she stay there, especially with the shit 
that happened here while I was gone. She knows nothing about that 
from me. That fucking Dawn will probably call her and tell her 
everything. Oh well, she has to know sooner or later." 

Then after a bit of a pause I continued, 

"Peggy I'm leaving you. I'm going to pack a few bags and go. Tony 
has been trying to get me to take over the other facility in 
Brouden and run it. I think it is a good idea. I definitely need 
to get away. I will call you when I can be more rational and 
after I have talked to a lawyer. Right now I can't tell you how 
pissed at you and how disgusted with you I am."

She broke in then crying obviously and cried out, "John, don't do 
that please. At least let's talk first. I will be home in a few 
minutes and we can sit down and talk. We can work this out. I did 
a really stupid, stupid thing. I am sorry. I swear I will make it 
up to you. I don't know why I let it get so important to me. 
About Carol, thank you for being her father and mother last 
night. I'm not very proud of myself on any grounds today. But you 
know I love our daughter, and I do thank you for taking such good 
care of her. I'm ashamed I wasn't there to help. I'm coming home 
now. I truthfully don't know why I did what I did last night. 
Yesterday it seemed so important, today I can't see why."

I cut in and said, "Cause you are a fucking cock crazy slut and 
lying piece of shit. I'm going to go pack. I will be gone in an 
hour."

"No John, please. I will be right there, five minutes, we have to 
talk." and I had a dial tone.

I got my luggage out of the garage and went to the bedroom and 
started packing. It is strange to try to pack for an indefinite 
stay; business trips are easy. But I was planning on being gone 
forever, that was hard to fathom. As I packed I called Tony, all 
I said to him was, "Change of plans boss, do you still want me to 
run the Brouden facility?"

When he answered positively I told him I was packing as we spoke. 
I would move to a motel here tonight. Meet with him at the office 
and settle things the next day or two and then catch a plane. I 
reminded him he had my cell phone number, but please don't use it 
for curiosity calls. Oh and while I had him, I also canceled our 
planned dinner party with them. And I hung up.

That was when I heard the front door swing open forcefully as 
someone hit it like they were running. My cell phone rang again. 
I thought it might be Carol when I answered it. It was Dawn. I 
couldn't believe the balls of this bitch. She started off, 

"You have to know it isn't Peggy's fault John, it is mine. I 
didn't think you would really mind if she came to the party 
without you. I talked her into it."

I cut her off, "Dawn, I don't give a shit what you think or feel. 
Peggy is an adult. She knew what she was doing. She fucking 
destroyed our marriage. I can't deal with her lying a second 
time. Now don't bother me again you little bitch whore."

I looked at the door and Peggy was standing there listening, 
ashen white. She had on a pair of pants and a blouse I didn't 
recognize. Must have borrowed them from Dawn. I remembered how 
she looked spread earlier with all the sex marks from her wild 
night. Funny how in one frame of mind that would have been ok. 
But doing it behind my back, again, it was the end. I was fuming 
inside.

Peggy stared at me, the tears running down her face and tried to 
say something a couple of times as I continued to empty my 
drawers and my closet into the bags. Finally she got out, 

"You are right John, this went far... too far. We have both 
gotten carried away, especially me. I crossed the line big time 
last night. That won't happen again ever, I swear. Please forgive 
me and give me another chance."

"That all sounds familiar Peggy. Much like you said when I caught 
you with your dad. You have lied and cheated since our wedding 
day with one guy after the other. You are a fucking slut. I loved 
you so much. I have been so happy with you in my life. I was ok 
with overlooking the past cheating and lying for a future 
together. You were that important to me. I didn't mind the open 
sex; hell I loved it. But you couldn't skip one night of 
debauchery, even after promising me, could you?"

She looked whipped, she continued pleading the case she didn't 
have. I finished packing, grabbed my briefcase and loaded it up 
and headed for the door. When I started for the door and she 
cried desperately, "John, please don't leave." But I did. I had 
to.

I checked in at a motel near the office, dropped my stuff and 
went to the bank. I moved half of everything to another account 
in just my name, called a lawyer friend and got some advice, back 
to the bank and moved the safety deposit box content into one in 
just my name, took care of some other business and stopped in at 
Tony's office. He looked up and said, "Damn John, when did you 
sleep last, you look like hell..."

I ignored his comment and said, "I am leaving Peggy, no cruise, 
no nothing with her. Please leave it alone, no questions. I will 
tell you when I can. It just hurts too much right now. I will 
wrap up all my business here and turn it over to Stan and a 
couple of the other guys. I will document all that needs to be 
done so you can handle it with out doing too much double duty. We 
both know the other facility can use a lot of attention, so I 
will take it over as we discussed. Now I have to make some 
personal calls after I get the troops working on this transition. 
Have you called the current manager of the other facility and 
briefed him?"

"Yeah, Ron knew he was in over his head. Actually he was 
relieved. He looks forward to you getting there and will be a 
good assistant for you. But it is your facility. Run it like you 
will. I trust you completely. As far as Peggy is concerned, when 
you are ready, I have a good ear if you want it. Otherwise, I 
will keep my mouth shut. Maybe you can come to dinner with Tess 
and I before you leave. Any night. Just let me know."

I smiled and said; "I said that to my wife recently about 
trusting. I hope your trust isn't as fucked as mine was."

In my office I called Carol and she was much better. She sounded 
bright and chipper, like my little girl. I told her everything 
that had happened. She cried softly through most of it. Finally I 
ended by saying, "The open sex was fine with me, but the going 
behind my back I can't handle a second time."

"Daddy, you have to do what you have to do. Mom shouldn't have 
done that. Sometimes she is so childish. Just please take some 
time and try to work it out with her. I have never known two 
people more fitted for each other or more in love. Mom fucked up 
big time, no question. But I hope you can forgive her and get 
back together some day. Dawn can be a little shit but honestly 
daddy; if she had been in your place, she would have let Doug go 
to the orgy without her. That is just the way she thinks. Doug is 
just a little boy with a big cock. He needs Dawn to control him 
and she does. Know I love you and I am your little girl anyway 
you want me to be. If you need me to come to Brouden, I will. 
Believe me when I say I am yours, daddy. Take care of yourself. 
Please, baby? And call me everyday for a while, promise?"

"I promise, baby."

Next I called Peggy's mother and told her the entire story. I 
figured Peggy would need some support from a cool head and Patty 
was that. Her response was almost identical to Carol's, including 
trips to Brouden. Only she didn't ask me to call every day, just 
weekly.

I called Jill, the pastor's wife. I told her I was leaving town 
indefinitely. She asked one question, where was I going? She said 
she would come visit me and spend some time with me when she 
could get free for a couple of days.

Then I called a staff meeting and got down to business. After I 
got them briefed on what had to be done and got them started, I 
kept Stan and Pam back briefly and told Stan he would be taking 
my place, at least on an interim basis. Then told the two of them 
what had happened between Peggy and I briefly. I told them we 
might try to work it out later. I knew Carol was right. I had 
always been at my happiest with Peggy, even when she was cheating 
on me.

With Stan standing there Pam said to me, "Want some company in 
your motel room tonight John?"

I smiled for the first time in what seemed days, it sounded good. 
I told her, "We can have a drink at our local bar after work and 
you can go with me to dinner and the motel after that if you want 
to. I would enjoy having your hot little body to fuck and cuddle 
up to."

She smiled at me, and then Stan. Stan spoke up and asked, "OK, if 
Bambi and I join you guys for the drink?" Of course they were 
welcomed.

When my crew left to get everything rolling I called Peggy. She 
obviously had been crying as she answered the phone on the first 
ring. I told her, 

"I am leaving for my new job at the other facility in two or 
three days, when I get things sorted here at work." 

I told her what Carol and Patty had said before saying, 

"We need some time apart but in a week or so I will come back and 
we can talk if you want to." 

Her response was she would wait as long as necessary if we could 
maybe get back together again and swore she loved me and only me 
in spite of being such a stupid cunt. She swore she wouldn't ever 
have sex again with anyone but me, unless I was there and ordered 
her to do it. I wanted to believe her but I wasn't going to 
depend on it. I figured she could just as likely have the house 
full of new cocks by nightfall. Then I took a two hour nap on my 
couch while my guys got things together.

When I woke up I got my own schedule together. One more full day 
would be needed at work, tonight with Pam, Stan and Bambi. 
Tomorrow night with Tony and Tess, and then fly out the next day. 
Pam quickly had my flights arranged and a small apartment 
reserved next door to our other facility. I didn't know it at the 
time, but after asking Tony, she booked a second flight 
reservation for herself. Later Tony told me Pam called it 
"transition support".

I took another short nap, met with my crew again and announced 
Stan's promotion. He was well received. Then I called it a day 
and headed for the bar. Pam said she needed a shower and would 
meet me there soon. Stan said he had to go get Bambi and they 
would meet us a little later.

I was sipping on my scotch. I didn't drink much and was slowly 
sipping it. The bar was almost empty and I was shooting the 
breeze with Fred the bartender, a friend, when Pam showed. Damn! 
She looked hot. Like a Dallas Cowboy Cheerleader hot. A low cut 
crop top. I didn't know they made those. Her beautiful rack 
showed cleavage above and below her nipples. When she leaned in 
any direction, her nipples were added to that display. Her skirt 
was just as brief. I guess my eyes were telling her how I felt as 
I ogled her. Her eyes were dancing with pleasure and lust too, in 
response to my gawking. She walked up and said, 

"I love the way your eyes are fucking me. Are you going to do me 
that hot later?"

I slid a hand under her top and found a bare tit that filled my 
hand with delicious firm flesh. My thumb flicked over her nipple 
and she gasped with pleasure. She slid her arms around my neck 
and kissed me passionately as my free hand slid under her skirt 
onto her bare wet pussy. Two fingers disappeared into her sweet 
little cunt and she hunched hard into my hand trying to get my 
arm up her pussy. The bartender, as I said, an old friend, came 
over and said, 

"Jeeez John, get a room, or at least go back to one of the 
private booths if you guys are going to fuck in here. I love the 
show but I could lose my license."

Pam backed away and we weren't as obscene then, at least not XXX 
rated. We laughed and told him we were waiting on friends and 
would try to behave or move to a private place. Pam smiled at him 
and said, 

"We will call you when the show starts again."

She sat on the stool facing me, her legs parted and I had a 
straight shot at her pussy, glistening with dampness, not a hair 
on it. Her hand was on my cock beneath the bar, slowly stroking 
it. Her free hand allowed her to sip her coke. Then she looked at 
me and asked, "Do you know any women in Brouden?" Brouden is all 
the way across the state, about 500 miles away.

I told her I didn't other than a couple of older bookkeepers and 
one mature secretary. She continued, 

"That's what Tony and I thought. So boss, if it is ok with you, 
I'm set to go with you to Brouden for a few weeks or months to 
help you get settled, and to fuck your head off whenever you even 
think you want some. For as long as you want me there."

I had this shit-eating grin on my face as wide as it could get 
and my cock jumped in her hand. She laughed and said, "Oh good 
you approve. I am so glad."

I leaned over and kissed her lightly, within bar limits, and 
said, "You could be addictive. I guess you can arrange for your 
tickets and a place to stay tomorrow."

"It's already done, sir. When Tony approved it, I made it happen. 
I have a small apartment next door to yours. There is even a 
connecting door between them. I did want to be available to 
support you, boss."

I thought about my earlier regret about fucking Pam and Bambi. If 
I were still married, I might still think that way. But at that 
moment I was single, at least in my head. Maybe forever. Only 
time would tell. For a moment I had to fight back the tears. How 
do you get over loving someone like I loved Peggy... 

I heard a female voice, "There they are." 

It was Bambi and Stan and they walked over to join us. We 
swiveled our stools to face them. Stan was in front of Pam, and 
Bambi was in front of me. It just seemed natural to greet them 
with a warm hug and kiss as we sat there and they both moved 
closer between our legs. I felt Bambi's lush body mold into me 
and it was obvious my growing cock was pressing into her. Then 
her lips met mine and her tongue was awesome.

Fred the bartender came back again and said, "Give me a fucking 
break guys. At least go back to the private booths. I will have a 
bunch of school teachers in here soon."

We reordered and took our drinks and headed around the corner to 
the private area. Bambi was hanging on me and Pam and Stan 
weren't exactly acting like strangers. Bambi spoke softly to me, 

"I took Stan to a few swing parties and he woke up a lot. Now he 
loves to watch men fuck me and have me watch him with other women 
too. He wants to watch you fuck me. I told him what we did that 
day. He got off on it. I thought maybe the four of us could go to 
your room..."

I looked at Stan and Pam in front of us. Stan's hand was under 
her short little skirt on her cute bare ass peeking out as his 
arm held up her skirt. I stopped and said loud enough for Stan 
and Pam to hear too. 

"Let's drink up and go to my room now. I'm dying to fuck both of 
you ladies. OK with you, Stan?"

He turned to face me and downed his drink chug-a-lug style and 
said, "Lead the way boss."

How many ways can four people fuck and suck each other in two's 
and three's and four's? Except for those arrangements that would 
include Stan and I at each other, we did them all. As long as I 
had my cock in a pussy or a mouth or an ass, I wasn't going to 
cry over what I had lost that day...

(continued in Chapter 16)


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