Title: Listen To This You Bastard
Keywords: mF, cheat, voy, mat
Author: Caesar
Summary: His cheating wife calls to let him hear her pleasure.







There was a young girl from Annista
Who dated a lecherous mister.
        He fondled her titty,
        Got one finger shitty,
Then screwed up his courage and kissed 'er.

 

Listen To This You Bastard

by Caesar, copyright 2003

Edited by Big D, circa 2005, Revision 1.3

$Revision: 1.5 $ $Date: 2007-12-02 07:47:45 $

The shrill scream of the phone violently wakes Ron up from a deep
contented sleep.  The darkness is total and his eyes see nothing, but
with the familiarity of years of living in the same home and with the
same layout, he turns upon his bed and fumbles for the receiver.  It
seems to violently reverberate the darkness as it continues to call
out to him even as his hands grasp the cool smooth handset.

Pulling it toward his ear, the sudden silence of the phone seeming
like a loss in the darkness, Ron lays his head back on his soft pillow
and brings the receiver to his ear.  Swallowing, Ron finally growls,
"Yea?"

There is loud rock music in the background.  It is the first thing he
notices.  "Ron?"

Her voice causes him to come awake quickly.  Its his wife, "Elly?
What is it?  Are you OK?"  He sits up on an elbow, male concern
overwhelming him.  No one calls in the dead of the night unless there
is something terribly wrong.

"Can you hear me OK Ron?"  She was half shouting over the music?

Ron subconsciously answers in almost a shout himself, "The music is
loud honey.  What is it, what is wrong?"

A hand was placed over the mouthpiece and he could hear a mumbled
request to turn down the music.  Where was his wife anyway - some club
or bar?  Hell, she was supposed to be on a business trip.

The hand is removed and the music is now only a distant background
sound.  "Is that better Ron?  Can you hear me now?"

"Yes, yes!  I can hear you fine Elly.  What the hell is going on?"

"You can you hear clearly?"

His wife sounded drunk to his experienced ear, and he was starting to
get a little angry now that he realized that she did not seem to be
hurt, "Yes god damn it!"

Then Ellen giggled and spoke very close to the phone so that her words
were muffled by the mouthpiece, but Ron still understood every word,
"I want you to listen very carefully Ron... as Jerry fucks me in the
ass!"

Ron froze, his gut clenched and his heart felt as if it stopped
beating.

Another giggle on the other end of the phone and a muffled movement,
"In fact, Jerry already shot all over my face after I tit fucked him
in the guys toilet."

A vile taste came to Ron's mouth and he spot coldly, "You're drunk!"

He heard his wife move away from the receiver and speak to someone
else, "I'm not ready yet baby - use more lube!"  A giggle and then his
wife spoke again to him, "I am not too drunk not to realize what I am
doing."

Ron sputtered, "I'm going to hang up Elly?"  He waiting for a response
and knew he could not, at least not yet, hang up.

Her voice turned ugly and she spat at the phone, almost shouting, "You
are going to sit there and listen to me get fucked in the ass you
bastard!"  A sudden grunt and then a lengthy silence before she spoke
again, "Oh Ron... Jerry had me wear a butt plug this last hour and I
am all ready for him now I think...!"  A lengthy guttural groan and
then more silence.

Ron knew he should hang up, should end this humiliation - his wife of
twelve years was on a business trip and with some guy named 'Jerry'.
It was like seeing an accident on the freeway - you just had to slow
down and look.

"Jerry is in... and he is so fucking big Ron, much bigger than you!"

He could hear his wife's breathing intensify in both volume and speed.

A giggle and then a long groan.

Then away from the receiver, "Say 'hi' Jerry?"

Very close to the phone a very deep but unknown voice grunted, "Hi".

Still away from the phone, "Tell my bastard of a husband what you are
doing?"

A male grunt, "I'm fucking your wife in the ass."

Ron could not place the accent.

The phone returned close to my wife, and a malicious giggle preceded
her voice, "Ron?  I told Jerry that I will be his little slut until my
flight back home.  Did you hear that you bastard?  Tomorrow he is
going to take me to his friends house and while they watch football I
am going to be their fuck-slut Ron.  I'm your wife you bastard but I
don't care what Jerry or his friends do to me!"

The phone suddenly fell onto something and it was momentarily
forgotten as my wife started to grunt in time to the deeper sounds of
her weekend lover.

The phone was dragged along something wooden before Jerry's voice
spoke into the receiver once again, "I have to thank you for leaving
your wife's ass nice and tight for me Ron."

Ron swallowed thickly and spoke almost in a whisper, "You're welcome."

"When you see your filly tomorrow night buddy, your slut will have
taken several loads in each of her holes."

Ron did not understand why Jerry was trying to humiliate him, making
him a cuckold had to be enough for any man.

Some movement and Jerry ordered, "Say goodbye to your husband slut?"

The phone was close enough so that Ron could hear the rhythmic, and
familiar, grunting and heavy breathing of his wife and could picture
her face and how her body jerked to the movements of the cock within
her.  With difficulty Elly did as she was ordered,
"Good... bye... Ron...!"

In the background, Ron heard Jerry grunt, "Thats no way to say goodbye
to your old man slut!"

Elly suddenly whinnied and then begged, "Please don't stop?"

A rough grunt, "Tell him...!"

Ellen turned back to the phone and he could hear her take a thick
swallow and a deep breath before, "I love you honey... I miss you
too."  She did not sound very sincere to her husband.

Something was placed over the receiver and Ron could hear the deep
sounds of Jerry talking again, but could not understand his
words... he heard his wife giggle in response. The hand was removed
and Ellen spoke right into the phone, "Jerry says I am a good wife and
he can't wait until I come back here on another business trip."

Ron finally hung up the phone with a slam as it smashed onto the
cradle with the sounds of Jerry laughing at his own stupid joke.  He
sat frozen in response, not sure what he should do next... if
anything.

"What was that all about?"  The tired feminine voice spoke from the
darkness on the far side of the bed.
 
Ron lay his head back onto the pillow and spoke frankly, "That was
Elly... and she is getting fucked in the ass by some guy named Jerry."

There was no response from the woman in his bed for several minutes
until a small warm hand slipped up his naked hip, beneath the duvet
cover, to wrap around his cock.

A small sigh, one that she made every time she saw or felt when he was
hard.  And yes, Ron was hard and it puzzled him - though that dainty
hand moved only enough so that his inquisitive introspection was
quickly dissipating.

She moved in the darkness and rolled over on top of her married lover,
moving so that her thighs straddled his slim hips before the hard
thick cock slipped into her ready vagina with ease.  A loud guttural
groan escaped her, as it always did when he first entered her vagina,
and she sat up above her lover in the darkness.  She did this with
ease from years of practice being with her lover.

"Are you trying to make me forget the call Doreen?"  His voice had
already lost some of its earlier strain.

She did not say a word but leaned forward to place her hands on her
lovers hairy chest before moving her hips smoothly up and down.  Ron's
large strong hands rubbed up her thighs and then slipped around to her
buttocks to grasp her fleshy orbs.

Doreen groaned with pleasure, "Yes...!"

"I love your ass Doreen."  He did too and he thought humorously that
the call was already forgotten - Doreen always had the power to make
him forget the stresses of his life.

Doreen giggled, so very much like his wife Ellen had done over the
phone and sighed with the pleasure of being desired by the one she
loved.

A thick finger slipped into her naturally greased rear crease and
pressed against the donut of her rectum.  Another giggle, "You're
naughty lover!"

He thought of something maliciously and explained, "In fact, tomorrow
night, I think I am going to fuck your ass Doreen?"

She giggled, not sounding the least put out as she pressed her hips
backward in suggestion for her lover to push his finger into her
rectum.  "Elly will be home then Ron?"

Ron shrugged in the darkness before stating, "I want her to hear us
babe!"

Another giggle - Doreen could never say no to Ron.  "You're so nasty
lover!"

"After that call, I think its safe to assume your daughter already
knows about you and I."

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