Megan and I had been married for just more than five years.  She and I had met in college, dated
the whole four years and then after graduation, we got married.  Megan is a true bombshell.  Her
body is tight and curvy in all the right places.

One thing about her that drives many men crazy is her breasts.  While they are not huge, they are
D' cups plus a bit in size.  On her toned body they just stick out like two big neon signs.  They
are firm and have no sag whatsoever.

Our sex life was good, and we had experimented in many ways of having sex.  We had even tried
anal sex once.  She hadn't liked it declaring that it was a bit too painful for her to enjoy it, so we
never tried it again.

I had been working for the company for just over two years when my boss Greg called me into his
office.  I was a bit uncertain what it was about since there had been many layoffs over the last
months with the dot-gone crash and all. I had been laid off from my last job due to cuts so this
didn't bode well in my mind. When I entered his office, he motioned for me to sit in front of his
desk while he finished up a phone call.

I sat there for about four or five minutes getting more and more nervous as to why I was there. 
Was I about to get the boot?  I hoped not, since I had been bringing in more business to the
company, and even had saved eight or nine contracts that had almost been lost to the competition.

Greg took quite a while before getting off the phone, then he did some last minute corrections on
something on his computer before turning to me.

Bill, I suppose you wonder why I called you into my office today?'

Yes.  I hope it is good news Greg.'

Oh I think you will find it to be great news Bill.  I have been looking at the work you have been
doing and realized that you have actually brought in more than eighteen million in new business
since you have started with us.  I am also aware of the contracts that you managed to save from
our competitors too.'
               
Eighteen million?'

Yes, eighteen million and you have saved more than ten million in those contracts you kept in our
clients that were about to quit us.  You have done very well for us and I wanted you to know that
the company plans on rewarding you very soon for that great work.  I will be making an
announcement at the Christmas party that concerns you.  I hope you will be there, and your pretty
wife, Megan too.'

Well I had planned on coming with Megan so I can say yes, we will be there Greg.'

Good!  Then next Friday night you will get some great news, trust me on that Bill.'

I was amazed.  Greg had always been the playboy type of boss with a very hard edge. While he
couldn't promote me or give raises, he could put in a good word. He was in command of his
department and everyone knew it too.

There had been some rumors at one time about some of the ways he partied, but I had ignored
them.  Greg had always been straightforward with me.  I had also never seen him do anything to
substantiate the rumors anyway.

I went home and decided not to tell Megan the news, thinking that she would be extremely
surprised when we both found out together.  I was hoping for a raise or a nice bonus for all my
hard work.  I took Megan out for dinner that night. I also asked her to buy a nice party dress for
the Christmas party the next week. It was going to be an important one for both of us.

That night, Megan was really wild in bed, even letting me finger here asshole a bit while I was
eating her out.  I got brave at one point and let my tongue wander down to where my finger was
inside that tight little hole and tongued her there for a bit too. That coupled with the oral pleasure
I had been giving her drove her over into orgasm.  

I had noticed that she orgasmed rather easily now as compared to when we first married.  It
seemed that we were getting more in touch with each other in our lovemaking now.  All I knew
was that I really loved my wife and had no eyes for anyone else.  Megan was my whole world as
far as I was concerned.

Our sex life picked up noticeably the week before the party.  Megan seemed insatiable most of the
time.  She knew that something was in the wind, but I didn't tell her, wanting her to be surprised. 
She went out and got a new dress but wouldn't let me see it until the night of the party.

The night of the party she took an unusually long time to get ready.  When I saw her in her new
dress, I about had a heart attack.  It was a black strapless number that looked like her breasts
were about to fall out of it at any moment. Especially since she wasn't wearing a bra.

In the back it was open all the way down to where her bottom cheeks began to swell out, matter
of fact, you could just see the beginning of her crack'.  It was so short, if she bent over at all she
would be exposing herself and her panties.  

She was wearing thong panties and thigh-high stockings.  In her heels she looked so damn sexy
and wanton that I almost was afraid to take her outside.  I noticed as she walked the hem of her
dress would flip out in the rear with each step she took. At one point, as I walked behind her a
few steps I could see that thin cloth strip of her thong panties in the crack of her ass flashing as
that happened.

I had a hard-on that wouldn't quit by the time we got off the elevator to go inside where the party
was going full bore.  We were a bit late, but when Megan walked in dressed as she was, every
male in the building had eyes only for her.  I was proud and a bit intimidated at the same time. 
She was so perfect looking.  I had a hard time believing that she was my wife.

We went over to Greg and he was instantly between us talking and joking.  He handed me a
drink, and asked Megan what she wanted.  Before she could answer, he told her he would get her
a special drink that he was sure she would like.  All my co-workers came over to introduce
themselves to Megan, and some of them blatantly hit on her right in front of me.

Hi there sweet thing.  Why don't you dump the ol' man and come party with me for a while?'

Hey beautiful, I could eat you right up.  You are the hottest babe here tonight.  How's about
spending some time with me?'

It seemed that most of these guys had some kind of comment about her going with them to party. 
I was a bit jealous, but also proud because the center of all their attention was with me.  She
would be going home with me too.

Megan was eating up all the attention yet she stayed close to me.  We danced to one song before
Greg showed with our drinks.  He ushered us over to a table and we sat and visited for a while. 
Men kept coming up and wanting to dance with Megan.  I finally told her to go ahead and have
some fun.  I had never danced too much while she loved to dance.

Greg immediately jumped up and asked Megan for a dance.  Megan, after looking at me to be
sure it was ok, stood and went off with Greg arm in arm.  I watched as they danced and I noticed
that Greg would pull her in close from time to time, holding her breasts tightly to his chest.

His hands would be on her back, just where her dress began to show off her ass.  I was a little bit
uncomfortable with how close he held her, but she looked like she was having so much fun, unlike
the other parties we had been to this year.

I was also a bit surprised at how comfortable she seemed in Greg's arms. I was happy that she
was having fun and couldn't wait to get her home tonight.  I felt that since Greg was a ladies man
he probably would try to put some moves on her that would get her hot to trot and I would
benefit because of it.  Greg was trying to cop a feel as often as he could and succeeding at it too.  

I could see Megan was having fun though so I just let it slide.  Her smile made her face light up,
and I figured that if anyone went too far she would shut them down but quick.  I know she had in
the past, and I also knew she could handle herself well enough to not piss them off either. Which
would be good since she was with my boss at the moment.

At a summer party that had been held at a resort in the mountains, Megan had danced a bit with
some of the guys and then she toured the place with Greg, Jim and several of my co-workers.
Getting back from that tour she had told me she didn't feel well.  I could tell that she didn't feel
well, but she just told me that she was probably just tired and would be all right after she rested a
bit.

She went to our room (we had booked one at the resort's hotel since we knew we would both be
drinking and didn't want to drive home under the influence) and slept for a while before coming
back out to join me on the golf course.  

That night she had been very hot and we had a nice long sex session.  I was surprised since she
hadn't felt well earlier, but she brushed that off saying she had gotten a nice rest and felt much
better now.

Then at the September party that was in honor of a retiring executive way up the food chain, she
had overdone the dancing.  She had also gotten drug off on a tour of the complex.  When we got
home that night, she had crashed in bed after taking a shower.  She was so out of it, I didn't
bother her for sex even though I had one hell of a raging hardon.  I took care of it by myself,
something that I hadn't had to do for a long time.

Tonight Megan was in great spirits and having fun dancing.  She danced several dances with
Greg, and then she was dancing up a storm with a bunch of my co-workers too.  I didn't see her
for quite a while.  I was kept busy having small talk with co-workers and clients who were there.

 When she finally showed back up, she looked almost wild.  Her hair was askew and I noticed that
her nipples were standing out like two little towers. The way that dress hung on her I was certain
that they were the only thing holding it up.

She excused herself to go straighten up coming back after a while.  Her breath was a bit ragged as
she drug me out of my chair to go dance.  She also stayed in very close to me, her breasts rubbing
my chest as we danced too.

Greg walked up to us on the dance floor after Megan and I had our dance.  He wanted us to come
into the conference room near the back of the main hall.  He was looking happy and nodding to 
various men as we walked there.  

I noticed that Megan had slipped right under Greg's arm as we walked along, surprising me a bit. 
His hand dangled dangerously close to her breasts as they walked too.  Once I thought I saw his
hand dip into the top of her dress but at the angle I was at it could have just been an optical
illusion too. Megan didn't seem to mind in any case, so I didn't say anything. 


Megan came to me as we walked into the conference room. Greg motioned for me to sit at a seat
where he was standing.  Stepping around in front of me he held out his hand to Megan and pulled
her up next to him.  His hand was on the small of her back, and I could tell he was rubbing her
lightly as they stood there.  I was a bit jealous of him for a moment.  It passed with his next
words.

Megan, I wanted you to stand by me and look at our next vice-president. Bill is about to be
promoted.  It comes with a really substantial raise, and a new office near mine. Congratulation's
Bill.  You deserve this promotion for sure.'

Megan squealed and jumped up and down.  As she did, Greg kept his hand and arm still, and since
his hand was just where it crossed her bottom it  had the effect of dragging on her dress.   So as
she moved up and down her dress fell a bit.  I almost didn't see it since I was so shocked by his
announcement.  I happened to notice because Megan's nipples just began to show over the top of
her dress. 

After Megan calmed down, Greg sat in his chair and pulled her onto his lap.  I was stunned when
she let herself be pulled down, and then really stunned when Greg pulled her way up on his lap.
Greg then put his hands on her knees and pulled Megan's legs outside of his, spreading her lewdly
and exposing her totally to my view.  

At some point, Megan's panties had disappeared tonight!  I was looking at her pussy, and then I
noticed that she had white stuff seeping out of her too!  She had also been clean shaven down
there too. When she had been dressing, she had a small tuft of hair just above her pussy lips, and
now that was gone.

Now Bill, here comes the final good thing and I get to show you how much your wife helped you
with getting the new job.'

Megan began to look uncomfortable now.  She had a look in her eyes that was part fear and part
sadness. I saw Greg's hands begin to pull her dress up her hips, then as Megan raised up a bit,
Greg pulled her dress up and over her waist.  Stunned, I could only watch as Greg removed my
wife's dress totally, making her naked, on his lap.

Greg, what the hell are you doing? Megan, what in the hell are you thinking?'

Bill.  I am giving you the final test for that raise and Vice-presidency.  You see, I have sampled
Megan here quite a few times and now it is time for you to know about her.  You should know
that your wife is my hot little slut.  She has been helping me with some customers and co-workers
for about a year now.

Megan, my wife, was looking at me and then began to talk.  Her words were laced with a touch
of fear.  She spoke fast and in a high pitched voice quite unlike her usual speech.

Bill, don't get mad at me please.  I let Greg use me so that you could move up faster in the
company.  He told me that he could help your career and even fast track you.  He has used me in
return for helping you succeed. It isn't that big of a deal you know. We even talked about this
once remember?  Having others in our relationship?  So we get two birds with one stone, we get
variety in our sex life and you get a nice fat juicy job with the company.'

Having others in our relationship was just talk, and if we were going to do that I would have
thought I would be included in that decision too, Megan.  What have you done?  Do you realize
that you have been cheating on me now?  Why? How could you do this to me . . . to us? It
appears that the only one that has been having any variety in their sex life has been you.'


Megan looked like she was going to cry for a minute, then slowly, a different look came into her
eyes.  Looking down I saw Greg's hands in her crotch, rubbing her bare pussy, two of his fingers
deep inside her.  Then one of his hands moved up to her breasts and started tweaking her nipples. 
Megan began to moan.

You should have seen her just a little bit ago Bill.  Jim and a few of the guys worked her over but
good.  They even shaved her little pussy.  Look at her pussy Bill, she has had three cocks in there
already tonight and it still looks and feels tight as a virgin.  She is one hot to trot babe.'

I'm sorry Bill, but Greg knows how to push all my buttons.  Oh baby, I love you, please don't
forget that.  I am doing this for you, for us baby.  Please don't get mad. Greg can do so much for
us Bill.  Ohhh . . .   Yessss . . .  Oh Greg, I gotta have your huge cock in me.  I am so horny right
now.'

I was angry and as upset as I had ever been.  My boss had just told me that he had been fucking
my wife!  My wife who was at this moment, naked in my boss's lap being pawed by him.  She was
even begging for his cock.  I stood up, ready to punch out Greg's lights when he stopped what he
was doing and with quite a bit of force, pushed Megan off his lap where she landed on the floor.

Oww!  Hey Greg watch it.  That hurt!'

You'll get over it real quick slut.  Sit tight while I pound your husband into the floor.  You really
should sit back down before you get hurt Bill.'

He stood up and smiled a big nasty smile.  I could see that he had been ready for my reaction. 
Megan just sat on the floor, watching. She had tears in her eyes.  I could see she was afraid, but
of whom I didn't know.  I wasn't even sure of whose side she was on, if any, at that moment.

Ok then, the party is really ready to start now.  Now before you try to kick my ass, remember
that she has been fucking me of her own free will.  Also, if you try anything, I will make sure you
are fired but not before I get my licks in on your pathetic little ass. I can see to it that you also go
to jail.  Then, well, I'm sure that I would be keeping Megan company until you got out.' 

As he stood, I realized that what he said was true, Megan was sitting on the floor and not saying
anything.  Her eyes were on me.   Greg was larger than I and I knew that if I started anything I
would probably get my ass kicked. Also, I knew I would lose my job too. His comment about jail
worried me also.

  I reigned in my emotions as best I could and sat down, defeated.  Stunned and about as hurt as I
had ever been. I just didn't know what I should do for certain. The way Megan was acting, I
didn't know if anything I did would be worth it.

When Greg saw that I wasn't going to go physical on him he turned and took out his cock.

Good choice Bill.  Now, watch and see what your little wife, my slut has learned over the last
year.'

  Taking Megan's head in his hands he guided her lips to his erect cock. He had about ten inches
of cock, hard as iron.  I couldn't believe it when Megan took his cock between her lips and then
just swallowed it fully to it's base in one fell swoop.

She had never taken all of my cock into her throat during sex and I was surprised at her skill with
Greg's huge one.  As I sat there, my heart torn to ribbons, watching my former prim and proper
wife acting like a whore, my head spun.

Greg kept Megan's hair in his hand as he began to actually fuck her mouth hard.  Her head was
flying back and forth on his cock as it went into its base then almost out of her lips on each
stroke.  I noticed that Megan was trying to look at me as Greg got closer and closer to orgasm.

Greg reached down and began to play with her breasts as his cock rammed in and out of her
mouth.  He pinched her nipples gaining her attention back on him. He then leaned way over and
started to rub her pussy, his chest almost trapping her head at his crotch.

Soon, Megan began to respond to his touches and started to moan around his cock.  She pulled
back for a second and while her mouth was free of him she moaned loudly.

Oh Greg.  Give me you're cum  baby.  I want to taste you're sweet juice.  You taste so good. 
Come on, cum down my throat.'

Since Megan had only once swallowed my cum, and after that never again let me cum in her
mouth, saying that she really hated the taste of it. I could only watch, when on a deep
downstroke, Greg began to shake a bit, his cock pulsing.  He came in my Megan's mouth, deep in
her throat and she was swallowing it like it was the nectar of a God.

After Greg came, he pulled out and let Megan lick and suck him clean.  She had a bit of cum at
the corner of her mouth and as she finished cleaning Greg up she took her finger and ran it
around, getting it all on her digit and then stuck it in her mouth and licked it clean too.

Mmmmm. That is so tasty Greg.  You have the best tasting cum of any man I have ever sucked
off.'

Looking at me with a trace of guilt, she then stood and let Greg begin to feel her up, his fingers
going into her pussy and asshole as he ran them all over her body.  Soon her eyes closed as she
moaned, her hands caressing his cock as he fully explored her body.

He turned her so that her back was toward me.  I think he didn't want her to look at me too
much.  As he did, his fingers spread her asscheeks wide open and I could see something white
trickling out of that tender tight little brown bud.

You know that Megan had a lot of fun at the July picnic?  She fucked me and a few of my friends
in your room as you were out playing golf.  I introduced her to gangbangs that day and she took
to them like a duck to water.  Then in September she was so hot that she took on a few of our
Jamaican clients too.  I didn't even have to order her to.  She did it on her own.  Amazing wife
you have.  Amazing slut I have.  I especially love to fuck her ass.  You know how tight it is . . .
oh that's right, she doesn't let you have her ass, only my friends and I get that.  Poor sucker.'

I was too overwhelmed for words or action at that point.  I had discovered in one very short time
that my supposed loving wife was nothing but a whore.  A corporate whore for my boss.  I just
sat there weakly, sick to my stomach not able to even walk out in indignation.  

Just tonight, while her pussy still fresh from being shaved, I took her tight little ass.  She was
screaming for more when I finished too.  Just like a good little slut. A few of the other guys were
there and they got to fuck her pussy.  Kind of a bonus for work well done last week.'

As I watched, Greg had Megan lay back on the conference table.  I could see that he was getting
another erection.  Megan laid there, legs hanging off of each side of the table, her pussy spread
wide and running with her juices and the cum of other men..

Greg, I need your cock in my pussy.  Please baby, give it to me.  Fuck me hard and fast.  I want
to feel the head of your cock bumping me hard and deep.  Fuck me Greg, fuck me!'

Greg took a hand and began to rub and finger her eventually inserting four fingers into her pussy.

Hey slut, whose cock do you love best?  Mine or Bill's?'

Megan looked at me guiltily and didn't answer him.  Bill pulled away from her and stopped
touching her.

Megan, whose cock do you love to have fuck you?  If you want any more of my cock, you better
answer me now.'

Greg, please . . . You are pushing us too hard as it is.  Don't make me answer you, please.  Just
fuck me.'

Greg reached out and taking her chin in his hand he turned her head so that she was looking at
him.

Slut, you get nothing unless you tell Bill who's cock you really love to have fucking you.  Now,
whose cock do you love?'

Softly, looking at him with resignation and a bit of fear, Megan replied.

Yours, Greg.'

What? I didn't hear you slut.  Whose cock do you love?'

Yours Greg, I love your cock.  Please, just fuck me now.  I want your cock now.'


Greg turned to look into my eyes smiling an ugly smile.

See Bill?  Your prim and proper wife loves another man's cock more than yours.  She is a nasty
slut for me.  She will do anything I tell her to at any time too.  I could have her walk naked out
into that party just past those doors there, and have her go to the first man she saw, drop to her
knees and suck his cock in front of everyone.'

I sat there, believing his words as he stepped back in between Megan's spread legs.  Her hands
went to his cock and began to stroke him.  He reached out and pinched her nipples' really hard,
and then pulled on them until I thought they would fall off.  

Megan didn't even whimper.  She closed her eyes and continued to stroke his cock.  Her feet came
up to the table top, and her knees fell farther outwards, causing her pussy lips to spread.  I could
see moisture literally running onto the table from her pussy.  Her eyes were glazed in a kind of
trance like.  Megan took his cock in her hands and began to shove it into her pussy.  Soon he was
fucking her hard and fast.

Each stroke into her, I could see her body would raise up a bit.  I could imagine that it had to have
hurt a bit at that moment.  Megan just moaned and begged for more. Greg looked over at me and
then got a funny look on his face. It was as if he had just thought of one more thing to torture me
with.  He had.

Pulling out of her pussy he took her knees in each hand and pushed them back.  Way back.  Her
knees were by her head, Her bottom was turned up with that move and I could see her asshole
winking open as Greg began to push the head of his cock into that tight little brown bud.

I think I need to show hubby dear just how much you love my cock slut.  I am going to fuck this
tight little asshole of yours, then show him your latest trick.  Watch close Bill, you are about to
learn something about your slut . . . I mean your wife, who is my slut.'

Megan started to whine. Her hands had gone to her pussy where she was rubbing her clit and
fingering herself hard.  Even as his cock entered her asshole, she kept on masturbating.
          
Greg, fuck me.  Don't stop now baby, fuck me with your big cock.  Ohhhh . . . Mmmmmm . . .
yes . . . fuck my ass!'

Megan was begging my boss to fuck her in her ass.  His cock was bigger around and quite a bit
longer than mine and I hadn't been able to fuck her in the ass but one time.  Now, here she was
begging for Greg's cock in her.

As I watched, Greg slowly inserted his whole cock into Megan's ass.  She just looked into his eyes
and watched his face. She had just a touch of pain show when he entered her fully but that soon
left and she was back in a trance like state again.

Yes, fuck me.  Fuck my ass.  Yes, yes, Fuck me!'

Megan was hissing those words out at Greg.  She wouldn't look at me anymore, she was staring at
Greg as he worked his large cock into her tight asshole.  My heart was tearing up as I watched the
love of my life begging for another man to fuck her like she hadn't let me.

Oh yeah bitch.  For a slut your ass is sure tight.  I love to fuck your asshole too.  Even after those
Jamaicans' got done with your ass that time, it was still really tight.  Yes, I love fucking my slut's
asshole.'

Greg began to fuck her ass just as hard as he had been her pussy a minute before.  Megan had
several orgasm's as Greg rammed her hard and fast.  Just when he began to cum he pulled out and
grabbing her head, he slid her around on the table.

Watch this Bill.  Your slut, I mean . . . your wife has learned a new trick.  You should try this
sometime.  I love the way she cleans me off.  So, well, slutty you know.'

With that, he took his cock and shoved it into Megan's mouth.  Just after pulling it out of her
asshole, here was my boss, shoving his dirty cock into my wife's mouth.  Then, he began to fuck
her mouth, driving his cock farther into her until soon his balls were bouncing off of her forehead
as he buried himself in her throat.

He shot off, buried in her throat, and Megan swallowed it all without losing a drop.  Then he
pulled out and slapped her face with his softening member. She tried to capture it and take it back
into her mouth, whining as she did.

Mmmm . . . I need more Greg.  I need more cock.  I want to fuck and suck more cock.  I want
cock in all my holes.  Please, I'm begging you Greg, give me some more.'

Your wish is my command slut.  I will get some of the guys outside to come on in and fuck you
senseless, whore.  You are the best slut I have ever had you know that Megan?  Bill's wife is my
slut.  God I love saying that.  Bill, your wife is my slut.  MY slut.'

As I sat there looking at my wife, Greg stepped out and soon there were eight men in the room
with me and my naked wife. Just before the first of them came in Megan glanced at me and then
she said.

I don't know what to say Bill.  I do love you so much, but Greg does things to me that I just can't
explain.  I. . .I hate him for what he has gotten me to do, I hate him for making me do things for
him that I haven't for you. I love how he makes me feel though. I'm sorry honey.  I really truly am
sorry.'

Megan looked away from me.  She wouldn't look at me after that statement. I thought I saw a tear
on her cheek but I couldn't tell for sure. I sat there, heartbroken and worn out.  This day had been
the worst day in my life so far.

  I couldn't take much more.  I felt like throwing up as I watched my former prim and proper wife
waiting, naked on the conference table having just been fucked in all of her hole by my boss..

Megan slipped down to the floor, on her knees when the other men came in. Soon she had each
hand on a cock and one in her mouth.  Hands were on her tits, roughly grabbing and pulling on her
nipples as other hands and fingers were playing with her pussy and ass.

  One of the guys laid back on the floor and the others grabbed Megan and held her up over his
erect cock.  Slowly they lowered her down on his large member, as he aimed it at her pussy.  As
soon as she was settled down on him another man stepped up behind her and pushing her forward
as his cock into her asshole.  Yet another man got to one side of them as they were fucking, and
stuck his cock in her face.

Megan had three cocks inside her and she was moaning and groaning as they fucked her hard and
fast.  They had gotten a rhythm going and as the two in her asshole and pussy would ram in, the
guy in her mouth would get the benefit of a deep throat on his cock.

Greg came to stand by me.  He put a hand on my shoulder as I watched these men, my co-workers
and some of my clients, fucked my wife or were lining up to have their way with her.  I found that
I had gotten an erection in spite of my anger and shame.  Humiliated, I only could just sit there and
watch as my wife had sex in ways that we had not.  
                                        
Bill, your wife is the best fucking slut I have ever had.  She begged for more the very first time we
fucked.  I don't know how you managed to keep up with her for so long.  She has worn out
upwards of fifteen men at a time before.'

You son of a bitch.  What did you do to her to get her to do this for you?'

Now Bill, she offered herself freely in order to help you succeed.  I couldn't pass her up.  She is
way too much woman to do that.  Look at her.  She loves to fuck.'

Greg was still naked and watching the fucking going on. He was stroking his cock as he talked to
me and I knew he was going to go back for more from my wife.  I could see that she was going to
be busy for quite a while now.

Hey, Bill, you can go get some rest if you want.  You look tired.  I will make sure that my slut . . .
I mean, your wife gets home safe and sound. Tomorrow sometime, maybe in the afternoon.  I think
she is going to be busy until then for sure.  Must be fifteen or twenty men waiting for their shot at
her.'

I stumbled to my feet.  As I left, I heard Megan begging for another cock to fuck her ass.  My
heart was thumping, I was sweating, and my wife was fucking like a whore of Babylon.  I left the
room and blindly walked for the main entrance

As I left the party a few of the people who worked for me looked at me with sympathy.  I could
tell they knew what was happening in that room.  Christ, did everyone but me know about Megan
all this time?  Reaching the front door, Albert, the doorman for the building came up to me with a
package.  A small box.  

Albert had always been the best at getting me to smile every morning.  His attitude was one of
good things happen to good people.  I enjoyed him quite a bit.  In his uniform, his dark skin and
salt and pepper hair made him look almost regal at times.

Uh, sir, I understand what you are thinking right now.  Some of us knew about Greg and Megan
and how he has been using her as the company . . . um . . . well anyway, these might help you in
some way.  Greg filmed everything. If he finds out that I have given you these he will probably fire
me.  I got them from his office closet last night.  He uses them when the conquest' starts to want
out.  He is very smooth and good at getting women under his will.  Megan in not the first.  I
respect and admire you Bill.  Your department has the most loyal people.  Everyone loves working
for you because you treat them right, decently.  Greg on the other hand . . . well, I will call you if
that's all right.  There are some more things you will want to know.'

What's to know Albert? My wife is a whore for Greg.  Greg's whore.  She is right now fucking a
group of men in that conference room.  She actually thinks that her fucking Greg got me my new
position.  She evidently doesn't know about the audit committee or that the big bosses make all of
the promotions.  Greg has nothing to do with my raises or promotions.  She likes what she's doing
in there.  I don't have a wife.  I have Greg's slut.  I don't even have that.  She just happens to stay
with me for some kind of twisted reason that I can't understand. I have been betrayed by my wife,
my boss, and even some of my other co-workers and clients.'
                    
All I ask is that you view the tapes.  They are marked with the dates starting with the first time he
had Megan.  He worked hard for more than seven months after you started to get her in the right
place and time to work her over but good.  She eventually fell due to his persistence, skill, and
probably some drugs.  Drugs that would loosen her up and make her want to please him. She never
really ever had a chance to keep from fucking Greg, Bill.  He has managed to usually get women
to do what he wants.  Just don't do anything rash.  Some of us want to talk to you about this.'

Albert, how long?  How long have I been living this fucked up fake life with Megan?'

The tapes are dated Bill.  They are dated from near the first time.    I wish I had come to you
sooner. I am sorry for not telling you but I didn't think you would have believed me and it would
have cost me my job too.'


As I turned to walk away, my secretary, Jan came up to me. She had tears running down her face. 
She hugged me and whispered that she needed to talk to me sometime soon. She had something
important to tell me. I got the feeling that she had been where my wife was at the moment.  I just
nodded through my own tears.



I left and went home.  Getting there I poured myself a large scotch and sat in the darkness of the
living room, the box of tapes at my side.  That box of my wife's treachery and slutiness on film for
everyone to see.  

After a while, I put a tape in.  I noticed it was the earliest date of the bunch there.  Greg and
Megan were talking. Her hair was askew and her face flushed, like she had been drinking too
much.  She was asking if there was anything she could do to help me succeed at work.  Greg told
her that I was doing fine but he could help to get me on the fast track for promotions.

I could tell that Greg had been working on her already and the way the camera moved time to
time, I realized that there was someone else there filming them.  I don't think Megan was aware of
this though.  She never once looked at the camera or towards it.  Also, it was from a weird angle
too.  Like someone was in a closet or hallway filming from a distance.

  As I watched it, I saw just how Greg got my wife into this mess. I could see they were in his
office.   Greg told Megan that he would do what he could but it all depended on how far Megan
was willing to go with him. 

She looked at him, then she asked him what she needed to do.  He told her to get undressed.  She
looked startled for a bit then some weird look came across her eyes and she began to undress.  She
was reluctantly doing this, but doing it none the less.

Soon, Megan was naked and Greg took off his clothes.   He was saying something but the camera
hadn't picked it up. After a bit I saw her go down on her knees and begin to suck on him.  She was
having trouble with it and suddenly he just grabbed the back of her head and forced her to take the
full length in one shot.

She struggled and choked for a bit then as he talked to her she began to calm down.  He held her
so her lips were buried in his crotch until she did calm down. She couldn't pull away since his
strength and size gave him far more power over her than she could overcome.
 
Then, when she fully relaxed, he began to stroke in and out as she finally let him fuck her throat
like it was a pussy.  By the time he was close to cumming she was doing it all by herself and with a
relish it seemed. Her hands had come up to encircle his hips and I could have sworn that she was
pulling him into her throat.

Greg then had her bend over the chair in his office and he began to fuck her pussy.  Hard and fast,
she was gasping and begging him to take it easy.  

He ignored her and once again, she began to get used to his size and thrusting. I noticed that she
began to get into the fucking and I soon heard her moaning and begging him for more.

Oh, Greg, yes.  Fuck me you bastard.  Harder.  Oh baby, give me that huge cock of yours.  Oh,
yes.  Fuck me!'

 She came about four times before he got close to cumming.  Pulling out of her pussy, he lined the
head of his cock up with her tight little asshole and in one shove, pulling back on her hips and
ignoring her cries of pain, he buried his cock fully into her ass.  She tried to get away from him but
he held her hips firmly and  kept pressing his cock into her until he buried his cock in her.

No! No! Not there Greg! Please! That hurts!  Ow!  Oh God, please Greg stop that.  It hurts too
much.'

Relax slut.  If you relax it won't hurt and you may even learn to love it.  It's going to happen
anyway so relax.'

Megan was frozen in position.  Her face screwed up in pain.  Pretty soon, as Greg held deeply
inside her, her features began to relax.  Greg was watching her face and as soon as he saw her
relax I saw him smile.

He had reached down and was rubbing her clit as he held her with his other hand.  She was
responding to his touch too.  I saw her lower lip curl under her upper teeth as she began to loosen
up for him.

See?  It's beginning to feel better already isn't it?  Just wait a bit more.  I know you will love this.'

Waiting a bit more, he finally began to stroke in and out in long slow strokes.  After a short time I
noticed that Megan was thrusting back at him and soon she was just hammering her body back
onto his cock just as fast and hard as he had been doing her pussy earlier.

God, this feels so good Greg.  Fuck my asshole baby, fuck me hard.  Oh, I love your cock Greg. 
Fuck me lover, fuck me.'

As Greg got close to cumming I saw Megan have an orgasm. His fingers were still on her pussy as
he rubbed her to an orgasm.  Seeing her go off, Greg pulled out of her asshole and turned Megan
around and shoved his cock right down her throat. 

Take it slut.  Suck me clean too bitch.  You love my cock in your throat don't you slut?'

 She choked a bit but within four or five strokes into the depths of her throat, she was sucking him
like a pro.  He came hard and copiously.  Cum was running down the corners of her mouth and
dripping onto her firm tits.

I heard him tell her to clean him up really good and to get all of his cum.  Megan looked up into his
eyes as she began to lick and suck on his cock and balls. I could see tears drying on her face. Her
fingers wiped up the cum that had gotten on her tits and when he pulled out of her mouth she
immediately began to suck and lick her fingers clean too.

Oh God Greg, you were right.  I like getting fucked like this.  Will you fuck me some more?  I
feel so horny.  So . . . hot.'

Well slut, your husband might come in to talk to me and how will I explain you being here, naked
and my cum in your hot little mouth?  Maybe later or tomorrow I will drop by your place and fuck
you really good.  I will have more time then too.'

Anytime Greg.  You can fuck me anytime.'

Whose slut are you?'

I'm not a slut Greg.  I love fucking you but I am not a slut.'

What kind of woman would fuck her husband's boss in his office while her hubby is just down the
hall slaving away?  A slut that's who.  You are my slut now.  If you don't say it, you will not get
this cock again.  So . . . whose slut are you?'

Yours Greg.'

What?  I couldn't hear you slut.  Whose slut are you?'

YOURS Greg.  I am your slut.  I will do whatever you want me to.  You can have me do anything
that you want Greg.  I am your slut.'

Good.  Now that you know whose slut you are . . . whose wife are you?'

I don't want to go there Greg.  Leave Bill out of this.  I love him, even if I have fucked you, I still
love my husband.'

Slut, you want more of this cock?'

Yes.'

Who is your husband?  Whose wife are you?'

I am Bill's wife.  I am married to Bill. Why are you doing this?  Isn't it enough that I have just
cheated on my husband again?'

So, Bills' wife is my slut.  My official slut.  I think that as my official slut, I will have you fuck
some of my co-workers and clients.  What do you think of that, slut?'

He wasn't listening to her questions.  I was stunned when she had said cheated on my husband
again.' Did that mean that this was not the first time they had fucked?  I saw that she was talking
again. Now he was going to offer her to others too?

No! No one else Greg, just you.  I shouldn't even be fucking you.  I-I-I . . . '

You, are a slut.  MY slut.  You will fuck anyone and everyone I tell you to slut.  Understand me?'

Yes . . . no . . . I-I . . . can't we just fuck and call that good Greg?  Please?'

Are you my slut Megan?'

Yes, I am your slut Greg.'

You will fuck whoever I tell you to then right slut?  Or do I have to go out there and announce to
everyone within earshot what we were just doing in here?  If I do, I will drag you out there naked
so there is no doubt either. Now, if you don't want that, if you don't want your hubby to see you
naked and just fucked, what will you do for me slut?'

I will fuck you . . . and anyone you tell me to Greg.  I am your slut.'

She said that softly and in a defeated tone.  I could see that he had just won a victory over her and
that she was aware that things had gone much farther than she had probably ever thought they
would.

A good slut.  You are a good slut.  I am going to love watching you fuck other men for me.  One
day, I will even watch as you fuck other men in front of your hubby too.  Why?  Because you are
my slut! What's more, once you get used to many men at once, you will come to love it too.'

Please, not that Greg.  Not in front of Bill.  That would kill him.'

You are my slut.  You will fuck whoever and however I tell you to, even if it is in front of your
husband's whole family.  Or, I can just walk you out there right now.  What's it going to be . . .
slut?'

You win Greg.  I'm your slut.  I will fuck whoever you tell me to, whenever you tell me to.'

Good.  Now, if you can get me up again, I will give you one more taste of my cock in your
hungry pussy.  Hurry up though, the hubby is right outside working away.'

As I watched, Megan began to lick and suck on Greg's cock.  He even turned around and bent
over so she could lick his asshole for a bit too.  She had gone totally out of her mind for his cock. 
My only caveat was the fact that she had told him that she loved me still. That and the fact that he
had trapped her into this somehow. Not much, but something.

I had hopes that we could work this out. It seemed that she had been forced into this.  I would
probably have to quit my job, and we would have to move . . . but I could still see a small way to
stay with her.  She was the love of my life still.

I watched several more tapes and soon realized that Megan had learned about the camera man. 
She would make faces into the camera and lick her lips just like a porn star.  She even went down
on the camera man as he filmed his blowjob.

It seemed that the more Greg had her do, the more she began to love doing it for him.  I could tell
that she had begun to change at one point when I noticed her eyes had a sparkle in them that
wasn't in the first four or five movies.  It was as if she was actually looking forward to fucking
other men for Greg.

I slept roughly and tossed and turned all night.  Megan didn't get home until late in the afternoon
the next day.  She got out of Greg's car with just a large towel wrapped around her.  No clothes or
shoes, just the towel.  Broad daylight, my wife gets out of another man's car in just a towel.

 Greg came around and right there in our front yard, he slipped his hands up under the towel and
ran them all over her body. Then pulled the towel off of her body. She stood there naked, in our
front yard in full view of our neighbors, as Greg felt her up and then sucked on her nipples.  

Then with a last little slap on her ass as he threw the towel over his shoulder he pointed to our
house telling her to go in and see the hubby. Naked she walked toward me, walking slowly with
tears falling down her cheeks.

Walking into the house she couldn't look  me in the eyes and I couldn't look at her.  I turned and
walked away going to the kitchen.  I heard the shower turn on and a while later Megan came out,
dressed in blue jeans and a blouse.  Her hair was wet, and she looked fresh.  A person wouldn't
have been able to tell she had spent the night fucking a bunch of men.

Bill, don't hate me please. I still love you and want you. I don't know how this all started.  I can't
think straight anymore.  Just don't hate me please.'

"Hate you?  Tell me why I shouldn't hate you Megan.  You have been a slut for my boss for over a
year.  You have been fucking other men, giving them what you refused me.  You have been lying,
running around behind my back to fuck Greg.  Probably laughing at stupid old Bill, who doesn't
have a clue. Some kind of strange way to show your love for me isn't it?'

Bill, please, I know this is hard for you to understand, but I love you.  I don't want to lose you. 
Please . . . please try to understand. At first I did it to help you, then . . . I . . . I don't know what
happened or when, but I grew to like it.  Please try to understand.'

Understand what Megan?  That you like fucking other men more than your own husband? That
you let Greg and my co-workers and clients' fuck you in ways you won't let me?  Understand that
my prim and proper wife has become a slut?  Jesus Christ!  Don't come near me slut.  Stay the
fuck away.  I need space right now after all that I have learned about you and my boss.'

Megan had started to come in close to me, trying to hug me.  I stepped back and then put the
kitchen table between us.  I was so angry I was afraid I would do something really stupid.  I was
busy trying to calm myself down.  The last thing I wanted to do was be close to her because I was
wanting to hit her, to hurt her like she had hurt me.

Megan had tears flowing now.  That just made me angrier.  Did she think that her tears now would
fix everything?  Tears fix the pain, the shock, the visions of last night in my head? Or worse yet,
make me feel sorry for her acting like a slut?

Bill, please . . . I love only you.  Greg and the others . . . it has all been just sex.  Can't you see
that I still love you?  I only fucked Greg so you would get promoted and rise up in the company.'

Megan try to fool someone else.  I watched you on tape last night, when you and Greg did it that
first time.  I heard you discussing with Greg about my position.  He told you he could help me rise
in the company while he knew that he couldn't.  I know that I told you once how the promotions
and raises were handed out.  That the audit committee is the only ones who can do those things.
Greg can't, he can only recommend, he can't even fire me.'

What are you talking about?  What tape of me and Greg?  I don't know what you are talking
about Bill'

Tape's Megan.  Greg has lots of tapes, probably every time he has fucked you or had his buddy's
gangbang you, he has had them recorded.  He even has a guy hired just for that purpose.  This guy
gets to fuck Greg's sluts too, so he has lots of incentive to get every thing on film.'

Oh God.  He has taped me fucking all those men?  Oh Bill . . . I didn't know.'

Megan, don't lie more now.  You did know.  You looked into the camera several times in quite a
few of the films I have seen so far.  You even smiled, opening your mouth to show you eating cum
just for the camera several times.  I imagine that you have been photographed too.  I saw flashes at
different times in some of the films.  If you want to stay married to me there is going to be a huge
change right away.  It's up to you Megan.  I am not too sure we will be able to salvage our
marriage as it is, but I am still willing to try.'

Oh Bill, anything.  I will do anything to keep you.  I am so sorry about all of this.  I never meant
to hurt you.  I love you so much.'

Ok, then first of all, you have to quit fucking around on me and I am going to have to quit my job. 
Then we will have to move, probably out of town, if not the state. You will have an awful lot of
work to do to show me before I will ever be able to trust you again too.  Then there is the sex.  I
will expect the same sex you have given these other men, always, with no argument.  Ever.  I am
your husband after all.  I should have been at least getting the sex you gave these other men.'

Quit your job?  Move?  Oh Bill, you can't quit.  What will we do?  I did all of this just so you
could move up in the company and you want to quit now?  That will just make me a cheap whore.'
                                   
What are you saying Megan?  That you aren't a cheap whore?  That you aren't a slut for Greg?
You can't surely expect me to stay working for this place still.  Not after all my co-workers have
fucked you and enjoyed your body, willingly given by you.  Get a grip.  You have to quit being a
slut.  I have to quit this job.  There is no choice in that matter.'

But you can't quit yet Bill.  You don't have anything lined up.  We could starve or get kicked out
of our home.  You have to have a job first.  Besides, I promised Greg that I would be available for
him next week.  One last thing to do.  Then that will be it.  NO more fucking others.  I will be your
faithful and devoted wife from then on. If I don't work for Greg next week I am afraid of what he
may do.'

Perhaps you didn't hear me Megan.  You have to stop fucking around NOW.  Not next week,
NOW.  Christ, I can see that you actually love fucking him and those men.  Maybe there isn't a
chance for us after all.'

Look Bill, I promised Greg that I would go with him to Jamaica, we will be gone only one week,
or eight days, then I will be done being his slut.  I will be your slut from then on.  Yours and only
yours.  Whatever you want of me from then on.  I have to go to Jamaica though Bill.  I promised
Greg I would and since he has these tapes of me . . . you know he will use them against us if I back
out now. Besides, what's a few more men now?'

Megan, you are not listening to me.  You will either quit now and be my wife, or we are done.  I
happen to know that Greg is taking six of the salesmen with him.  You will not go with him if you
expect us to stay together.  That is final.'

Please Bill, try to understand.  I have to go.  I have no choice.'

Megan, if you go with Greg tomorrow, we are finished.  That is my final word. That is the only
choice you have at this moment. Me, or them.'

I turned and stomped out.  What the hell was she thinking?  Did she really want to stay married to
me or was she just using me for a place to spend her time living while she wasn't fucking Greg and
his buddies?  I had figured that if she loved me like she claimed, she would have jumped at the
second chance I had just given her and firmly agreed that she was done fucking around.  What the
hell kind of hold did Greg have on her anyway?  

I slept in the spare bedroom that night, with the door locked.  I heard Megan try to open the door
at one point, then give up.  I could also hear her on the phone later.  I think she was talking to
Greg, but I couldn't hear the conversation.

The next morning, I left for work before Megan got up.  I left a note reaffirming my demands that
she not go on the trip and quit fucking around immediately. I fully expected that she had enough
time to realize that I was serious about this and would stay home and be there waiting for me when
I got there.

I was at work for about an hour when in walked Megan.  Considering it was cold, I was a bit
surprised that she was wearing high heels.  Her long winter coat reached her ankles so I could not
see how she was dressed.  My secretary glared at her the whole time Megan waited for me. As I
came up to her, I saw Greg walking up to her as well. I knew that she hadn't come in to see me.

Megan, you are early.  My, my, my, can't wait to go to Jamaica huh?'

Megan turned and forced a smile at Greg as he stepped in and gave her a hot French kiss.  His
tongue was out before he got to her lips and was still out a few minutes later when they broke
apart.  I had a sinking feeling in the pit of my stomach.  I knew what she was going to do.  How
they would rub it in my face I was unaware of at the second, but that very quickly changed.

Greg's hand went inside her coat as he kissed her and I could tell he was feeling her breasts and
then her pussy as you could see her coat move outward from his hand traveling down.  I stood
there, my co-workers watching out of the corners of their eyes as my boss treated himself to my
wife's body.

Let me take your coat and see your decision Megan.'

Megan undid the buttons on her coat and opening it I saw she was wearing things I had never seen
before.  She had on a skin tight halter-type bikini top that was just string on the sides and over the
shoulders.  The cups were so small that all they really covered were her nipples. The red color of it
made her skin seem paler than it actually was. It was smaller than a few of her bikini tops I had
seen her wear.

Her dress, if you could call it that, was a very thin black leather skirt.  It was so short and tight, as
she turned to hand Greg her coat I could see the curve of each of her ass cheeks.  Her crotch could
have only been a half an inch from being exposed as she stood straight upright.

A small crowd of people from the office had gathered now.  Greg had her turn around and raise
her arms high over her head..  This caused her skirt to ride up, revealing that she was wearing red
thong lace panties that hardly covered anything.  Her nipples popped out of her cups on her top
too. 

I could see a wet spot on her crotch and it looked like Greg had pushed his finger into her pussy
through the cloth of her panties since I could see that they were pressed deep inside of her.  She
looked into my eyes and then gave me a fearful smile. 

Greg stepped in close to her and put his arm around her waist.  Looking at me with a triumphant
glare, he reached down and pulled Megan's dress up high over her waist, exposing her lower body. 
He then tugged on her panties and pulled them down her long shapely legs.

  Her pussy was clean shaven and wet.  As I watched, Greg ran his hand over her pussy and then
stuck three fingers into her.  His other hand went to her butt and he jammed two fingers into her
asshole.  He smiled at me as he did this.

He fingered her for a bit, her face showing pleasure that he gave her.  Her tongue came out and
licked her lips as he stroked in and out of her holes.  His tongue licked across hers several times
and then he kissed her hard.

They broke apart and he removed his fingers from her.  His hands traveled up her body, and
caressed her breast through her top.  His fingers worked on her nipples making them hard little
buttons.


Greg then undid Megan's top and pulled it off of her.  She kept her arms down at her sides, letting
her body be exposed fully.  Greg stepped back in front of her and sucked on her very erect nipples
for a second or two before pulling away.

Bill, thanks for letting your wife come on this eight-day trip to Jamaica with me and be my slut..  I
am sure she will keep us entertained while we are there too.  I think she will sway those clients to
do business with us in a big way.  All eight of them.  They have had a taste of her, now they get
her for a few days to play with.  Not to worry, I will film everything for you.'

I turned to Megan.  The last shot at saving our marriage was here and now.  I had to try.  I could
see she had a doubtful look on her face.  It was like she was being brave for Greg or something.

Megan, don't go.  I want you to stay here with me.  Be my wife.  Please.  Don't go with Greg.  I
have already told you what to expect if you leave with him.  I meant every word of that.'

Oh Bill, come on.  I have to go you know that.  Besides, those Jamaicans' have a lot of business
that can come your way if I am along to convince them.  When I get back, we'll talk.  Then we can
make those changes you need me to make.  But I am going with Greg.  We will straighten this all
out when I get back'

When you get back, it will be too late, Megan.  If you go with Greg, we are finished forever.  I
mean that.'

Megan gave me a haunted look, then I saw it change ever so slightly.  I could see she thought I
was being too harsh about this.  She evidently thought that she would be able to talk me out of
leaving her.  Greg had brainwashed her very well it seemed. 

As Greg took her coat and threw it around her, I could see that her nipples were still hard.  She
also had her juices running down her legs too.  I looked around and saw sympathetic faces looking
at me.  Humiliated as I was, I stood fast and hard.  My mind had been spoken on the matter and I
would be gone before Megan got back from Jamaica. 

Oh yeah, before I forget Bill, here is a bonus for you.  You're . . . 'services' have paid off very
handsomely for you.  You are lucky to have such a great slu . . . I mean wife who is interested in
your well-being at work. Congratulations.'

He handed an envelope to Megan who handed it to me with a smile. She stepped close to me as
Greg walked to the front door.  She leaned in to kiss me and I stepped back and turned to walk
away.

Bill, aren't you going to kiss me goodbye?'

I just did Megan.  I am kissing you goodbye.  Have a nice life.'

I had my back to her, I just couldn't stay there as she walked out of my life.

She gave me a stricken look then Greg came back in and took her hand pulling her out the door.  I
will say that her eyes never left mine until they were out of sight.  She knew now that I would be
as good as my word.  I would be gone and the divorce filed for before she got back.

I walked the long way down the hall to my new office.  The envelope I tossed on my desk as I sat
down.  I heard a knock and looking up I saw Albert standing there with several of my people.

Bill, can we talk please?'

Albert, I really don't feel like talking right now.'

Bill.  We really need to talk.  It's about Greg and Megan and everyone else too.'

Resigned, I motioned them in.  Eight people trailed in after Albert and got situated.  I was looking
at my secretary Jan, and three other women from the office under my supervision.  The others I
had seen around, but they were under other people's supervision so I didn't really know them well.

They were silent and I realized the were waiting for me to say something.  Not having much choice
it seemed, I began to state the obvious.

As you all know, my wife has become Greg's . . . slut.  They just left for Jamaica, and they are
going to be there for eight days as far as I know.  I plan on quitting today.  At least I am turning in
my resignation today.  You have all seen my wife with Greg and how she has acted, so as you can
guess, I will also be filing for a divorce too.  What else is there to talk about?'

Don't act too hastily Bill.  You can save your marriage and get even with Greg with our help. 
That is, if you want to save your marriage with Megan now.  You have a power over Greg now
though.  Your promotion was given to you because of your hard work and also because you saved
those contracts that Greg had mishandled to the point of losing.'

Why would I want to work for the company that hired that son of a bitch in the first place?  How
could I face everyone here knowing that they had either fucked my wife or seen her being fucked
or even just knew about what has gone on?  This morning I was very sure that I had a small chance
of saving my marriage.  Right now I am very sure that it is over between Megan and I.  She went
with that bastard even after I asked her in front of everyone here to not go.  Do you have any idea
how humiliating that was? To beg your wife to stay with you as she lets another man, not her
husband, feel her naked body, finger her, and then take her away? Hell, she even argued with me
about this trip too.'

I was overwhelmed with emotion and tears began to fall down my cheeks.  I didn't care.  These
people knew what had been done to me by my wife and supervisor.  They knew my pain.  I put my
hands over my face and tried to get control back.  I was unsuccessful.

I felt someone at my shoulder.  Looking around I saw it was my secretary on one side of me and
Albert on the other.  He had a hand on my shoulder and my secretary was holding some Kleenex
out to me.

Taking some tissue from her I began to dry my eyes and wipe my nose.  I felt so small and alone. 
Even though they were here to help me in my time of need, I really didn't know them well enough
to understand why they would care.

Bill.  I was in Megan's position just two years ago.  After you started here, he left me alone and
concentrated on her.  I...he . . . he used me like her.  He has used her far more than he did me, but
I did have . . . s-s-s-ex with some clients for him.  I. . . oh God, I am so sorry Bill.'

Jan was crying now too.  I could see pain in her eyes having to relive what had happened to her.  I
knew she was divorced from her husband and that it had happened just before I came to work
here.  

She was a good-looking woman and her red hair shined like fire.  I had even teased her about that
once.  I had never known her history nor what my wife was doing with Greg at that time either.  I
held the tissue box back up to her.  She gave me a small smile as she took some tissue too.

He used drugs and alcohol to suck me into his plot and then when I realized what was about to
happen and decided to fight him, he pulled out the movies and the threats began.  He even
threatened to have something bad happen to my husband at one point.  Then you and Megan
came.'

Albert lightly shook my shoulder.  His eyes were giving away an emotion that I couldn't quite put
my finger on at the moment.

Bill, those tapes I gave you, there is one I didn't give you.  It was the first time, about two days
before that other one.  It shows how Greg pushed and lies to Megan, causing her to succumb to
his deceit.  If you watch it you will see that if you take it to the audit committee, Greg will be fired
immediately.  Trust me on this.  It will be hard for you to let anyone else watch but it will get the
results to stop this bastard cold. It is the same technique that he has used on every woman he has
done this to.'

What's the use Albert?  He has ruined my life, my marriage, my love.  What could be possibly a
good enough payback for me now?  He has taken the love of my life away from me and used her
like a whore, to the point that she thinks and believes in her heart that is what she is.  It's over,
done.'

It's not just you Bill.  It's me, Jan, Betty, Julia, and these others here too.  Many more than are
here.  He has used over twenty women in this way, each progressively harder and nastier than the
one before.  If we don't stop him, what about the next one?  The one after Megan?  You need to
do this Bill and you are the only one who can.  They will have to listen to you, and they will since
they already think a lot about you.  You have it within your power to take Greg down and down
hard.  It will help to make up what he has done to so many others too.  Even me.  He . . . my wife .
. . she . . . killed herself when I found out.  She was so ashamed of what she had done she . . . I
came home and . . . too late they said.  She had taken a whole bottle of one drug and most of
another.  I found her laying there . . . PLEASE Bill, if not for you, for us?  For me?'

Albert was having a hard time speaking. I realized at that moment that his wife had killed herself
over Greg and his predatory ways.  I could see the pain in his eyes as he tried to tell me about his
wife.

Oh Albert, I am so sorry.  I never knew.  How could you continue to work here after that? 
Knowing why she did that and that Greg was responsible for that?  How?'

Bill, I had to.  I had a need to see justice done.  He got her drunk at a Christmas party.  Even
though she was married, even though she was black, even though she was older than him by quite
a few years, he got her drunk and took her in the conference room.  He used her . . . completely
and then left her laying there as he went back out to the party.  She had that guilt for over a month
then she discovered she was . . . pregnant.  She told me what had happened . . . we fought . . . that
morning I came to work after telling her that she had to get an abortion.  She refused.  I . . . she . .
. when I got home . . . it didn't matter after that.  Nothing mattered.  Except that I would get back
at him somehow, someway.'

Albert had salt and pepper gray hair.  I figured he was in his late fifties so his wife must have been
in her early fifties about that time.  He could see me thinking about this.  He looked at the others in
the office then back at me.

She was forty-six the day she . . . left me.  Her birthday had been two days before.  She refused to
get an abortion because she didn't think it was the right thing to do.  She couldn't even do it when
he had more or less raped her.  I wish that she had told me that night or the next day.  We could
have changed things maybe.  Please Bill, if not for Megan, will you help me?  We can get that
bastard.'

Who else here has been used by him?'

One by one each told me their story.  Only one couple was still together, the others had gotten
divorced.  I was told about others and some of what they knew had happened to them too.  Greg
had been abusing his power and using almost everyone under him.  He had even gotten a few of
the partner's wives too.  They had either divorced or quietly split up.  Why Greg hadn't been taken
to task at that time was beyond me.

After a long meeting and lots more tears from everyone there, I decided to move against Greg. 
With that first tape that I watched with everyone there, I could see that Greg had pressured my
Megan hard and I could see that he used a drug of some type in her drink too.  

It was on film, him making drinks for her, and several times his motions didn't fit just pouring a
drink.  Also, Megan had begun to act strange.  Her speech slurred just a bit, and she began to talk
openly about things that I knew she wouldn't have with someone other than me or a very close
friend.

The conclusion of the movie showed Greg and Megan fucking.  Only fucking that time.  She had
gotten into it toward the end, but it was surely due to the drinks.  One could see that her resistance
was muddled like she couldn't understand what was happening to her.

We talked it over and it was decided that I would approach the partners with the tape and my
story, then I would present the written affidavits from each person in the room.  Signed and sworn
by the notary down the street.  

I decided that I would present everything the next morning.  I made arrangements to meet with the
president of the company.  A matter of extreme importance, and he was curious.  I told him
nothing except that it was not going to be good news.

After everyone left my office, the day was pretty well shot.  I picked up my bonus check and
opened it up.  It had been signed by the very man I was to meet tomorrow.  Fifty-thousand dollars. 
A huge check.  I thought of how sweet it would have been to take that home to show Megan. 
How excited and happy she would have been, before all of this.

The note enclosed with it said that I had deserved this check and much more.  I was a valuable and
talented person for the company.  I wondered how much of that would hold true after tomorrow?

I left early, went home and sat in our livingroom.  My thoughts on my wife and what she was
doing right then.  How I was going to miss hearing her voice, having her close to me.  I cried and
cried.  Like a baby.  I truly did love her.  I think I was still in love with her even though she had
betrayed me like she had, with so many men.

I watched the rest of the movies Albert had given me.  More of my wife having sex with other
men.  In one of them I recognized some of the black men as the Jamaicans's that were clients of
the firm's. They all had her several times over.  They seemed to really like the fact that she was a
white married chick too.

I saw that there had been several messages left on our phone.  I ignored them since I was sure they
would be from Megan.  I was sure that even though I loved her still, with her actions of this
morning, we were done.  If only she hadn't left with that bastard.  If only she had shown any
thought for me, any action of love or understanding toward me.


The next morning I showered and then headed in for work.  I had unhooked the phone during the
night.  It had kept ringing and ringing.  I didn't want to talk to anyone, especially Megan.  She had
made her choice.  She had humiliated me with her last defiant act in the office the day before.  She
had made her choice, and it had not been me.

As I walked into the office that morning, I noticed that everyone was looking at me with some
kind of look that I didn't understand.  Perhaps it was faith that I was going to do the right thing,
for all of us.  I went into my office and Jan came in.

Good morning Bill.  Are you doing ok?  I . . . I want to thank you, regardless of how this all turns
out.  You are my hero.  You are doing the right thing and I admire you very much for that. 
Everyone here admires you Bill. Everyone.'

Yeah, then why am I shaking so bad Jan?'

I wanted to try a bit of humor to lighten up the mood.  I was nervous and that was my normal
reaction to that.  Jan smiled and then left.  She came back in a few minutes later.  

Um, Bill, you have a load of messages.  I think that they are all from Megan.  Do you want . . . '

Keep them for now.  I will check them after my meeting.  I don't want to be distracted any more
than I already am.  I don't think I could handle hearing from her at this moment anyway.  Thanks
Jan.'

Bill, it's really none of my business, but you may want to give Megan a chance.  I speak from
experience on this.  He has a way . . . he can be very persuasive, forceful even.  She may still love
you very much and want out from under him Bill.  I know this is hard on you and it may be too
difficult, but I also know that after our divorce, my husband . . . well there was a while there where
he had second thoughts.  At the time, I just wanted everything over and done with.  All the
fighting, all the accusations, I was tired.  I wish now I had been stronger.  We may have stayed
married.  At least tell me you will think about it Bill.  I know that you two loved each other more
than other couples seem to at one time you may not want to give up without a fight.'

Thank you Jan.  I will think about it, but I did give her an ultimatum yesterday.  She left with him
anyway, even though I knew about her and him.  I don't think we are going to make it now.  She
made her choice, regardless of my feelings.  But, I will think about it some more.  If only because
you told me your story . . . well part of it anyway.'

Trust me Bill.  It really messes up a woman's mind when Greg plays his games on them. He uses
threats laced with kind words and positive statements. Even though a person hates him, by the time
he has his hooks into you, well, you think that you have to do what he wants. Kind of like a
hostage, you know, how the victims begin to think they are friends?. Besides, you may have the
upper hand now.  This could all turn out far different than Greg has ever thought it would.'

I sat in my office and thought over Jan's statements.  Yes I did love my wife still.  But, she had left
with Greg.  She knew that I had been serious when she did too.  I was just so shaken up I couldn't
separate my feelings out well. That last haunting look at me as he drug her out the door stuck in
my mind too.

I went into my meeting with the president.  He was shocked and appalled at my story and the other
affidavits I showed him.  That tape, well he could plainly see that Greg had drugged my wife, on
company premises, and he was livid over that.  He thanked me for the information, apologized to
me.  He also arranged another meeting with me and everyone else.  In the same conference room
where I had first learned of my wife's infidelity.

I went back to my office.  As I walked past Jan, she jumped up and ran to block my way.

Bill, you need to know that someone is in there waiting for you.  She came back.  Megan came
back.'

What?  She is in Jamaica with that bastard.  She left yesterday.'

She caught a flight out of Miami this morning. While you were in your meeting she came in and
begged me to let her in your office.  I think she wants to try to save her marriage Bill.  She said
that Greg was very, very pissed off when she left him at the Jamaican airport and booked a flight
right back home.  She said that security was called at one point and he was hauled away while they
let her leave. She had to spend the night in Miami due to flight schedules.  She tried to get a hold
of you to tell you.'

She left him at the airport in Jamaica?  She's here?  In my office?'

Yes Bill, she is here in your office.  She loves you Bill.  She was not lying to you about that. 
Maybe you should give her one more chance?  Remember what I told you earlier, regrets don't
warm the bed at night, and you can't snuggle up to them either. Greg did force her, blackmail her.
It's up to you of course.  But I think you should give her one more chance.'

I don't know Jan.  I just don't honestly know.  I guess I can talk to her for a bit though.  Um . . .
hold all my calls please?'

Gladly Bill.  It will be my pleasure.'

I stood in front of my door for a moment gathering myself for what was to come.  I had resolved
to be firm and even harsh if necessary.  In any event, I had to know for sure that Megan was on the
level with me and not just stalling for time or something else. 

I entered my office to find Megan on my couch, crying.  Her back was to me and her shoulders
were shaking.  Then I saw she had my notepad in hand.  The note pad that had the name of a
divorce attorney that I was going to call. 

Hi Megan.  What do you want?'

Bill!  Oh Bill, I want you.  Please give me a chance.  I walked away from Greg last night in the
airport in Jamaica and the police there had to be called.  He was livid with me for leaving him.  I
had to though.  I realized as he drug me out that you were very serious about leaving me. I also
realized that I have been like a trapped animal that begs and acts on what the person in charge
wants. Oh please say you will give me one chance Bill.  Please!'

Do you know what you are asking me to do Megan?  What if it had been me that had been
running around fucking a bunch of women?  What would you have done?  Taken me back?  I
hardly think so.  I just don't know if it will be worth it to stay together.  I will always have doubts
about your faithfulness.  Doubts also about my performance and our pleasure's in bed.  Doubts
about you not slipping back into this slut mode again.  You had my heart all this time until you
began to crush it with Greg like you did.  I don't know you at all Megan.  I just don't know.'

Bill, I have always loved you throughout this.  Always.  You are my one and only man that I truly
love.  Please, I'm begging you, just one more chance?   You know he blackmailed me in the
beginning. I had no choice. I will die without you.  Oh Bill. . . please!'

Jan knocked on the door.  I opened it since I was still standing near it.  She came in and after a
quick glance at Megan, told me that I was wanted in the presidents office.  She didn't know what
about, but he wanted me there right away.

I looked at Megan and then as I turned to go I told her to wait there until I got back.  Jan said that
she would stay with her and have a talk'.  I got the feeling that Jan was going to give Megan some
advice and I wasn't sure how Megan would take it.  I hoped that she would at least listen to Jan.

When I walked into the presidents office, I saw the other partners and some board members too.  I
was unsure as to what to expect, lately having had such a mix of bad and good.  I kept my tongue in
check and waited for the president to explain.

He didn't explain anything.  Instead, one of the board members began to talk.

Bill, I understand that you have been through some harsh things as of late.  I also am shocked
about Greg and what he has been doing over the years while working for us.  At this moment legal
people are viewing your tape of Megan and him. They are also arranging interviews with the
victims. There will be charges brought against him for many things, among them fraud, theft,
embezelment and possibly rape, multiple rapes, and sexual misconduct.'

What did you mean by legal people' viewing that tape?'

A district attorney, and two of our own lawyers are checking out Greg's whole file, his business
contacts, his spending and trips, his associations with certain entities that we have found out are
shady and may be illegal.  Also, they are viewing the tape to see if they could bring charges that he
drugged and then had sex with your wife while she was under the influence of those drugs, which
makes a rape charge.'

So why do you need me here then?  It seems that you are well under the way to getting to the heart
of this matter.'

Well Bill, we have talked it over and had a conference call with the other board members.  We
want to offer you a different promotion.'

Okay.  I am afraid I don't understand what you are talking about.  If you are thinking of offering
me Greg's job I will say that I don't think I would accept that.  I am not sure of many things at this
time and whatever I do decide to do, I will be needing some time to figure it all out.'

Well, we want to offer you a partnership Bill.  Not only have you earned it with your hard work
and efforts, you have the integrity that we like to see here.  This whole thing with Greg is going to
be casting a large shadow over our company and we all agree that you are the only person who has
the faith and backing of the people in the office.  Right now you are being offered the partnership
and three weeks vacation with paid travel to anywhere you want to go.  For two if you like. 
Company credit card to pay for it all. No questions asked and no expense to you.  Bottom line Bill
is that we really need you, even though you may not want to stay with us.  We have to try to do
whatever is necessary to keep you.'

I don't know.  I have quite a few problems to clear up at the moment.  I just don't know what to
say to this new offer.  Can I have some time to think it over?'

Yes, while we would like your answer as soon as possible, you may take as long as you need. 
Please know that this offer is to keep a stellar worker and is very deserved too. Not to pressure you
too much, but the people you have working for you are depending on you for their livelihood too.'

I left the meeting with a muddled head.  My wife in my office, my people depending on me, this
whole thing with Greg, the large bonus check, and now they were offering me a partnership on top
of it all.  My head was spinning.  

I walked into my office to find Megan and Jan still talking.  Jan excused herself and left Megan and
I alone.  

Bill, I have only this to tell you.  It is the honest truth.  I have really messed up.  I have been a slut,
even a whore.  I have cheated on you, with many men.  I am not deserving of being with you or
even having a chance to stay with you.  All I can say in my defense is that Greg manipulated me
with drugs and threats and other things to make me the slut he wanted.  I am asking you to go
farther that any husband should have to go in forgiving a wife for a transgression.  I am begging you
to give me one more chance to set things right between us, to be your wife again, you're faithful,
loving wife.'

Megan, there are so many thoughts and fears in my head at this time.  I just don't know if I can
deal with what you have done to me, let alone deal with taking you back.  I still love you, I know
that for sure.  I just don't know if we can still be a couple, let alone a happy couple.  So many
things have happened to us both that we have changed fundamentally in our hearts.  I . . . I . . . Oh,
this is so hard . . . I want you to come home with me tonight.  I may be making a big mistake right
now, but I want you at home tonight.  I cannot promise we will stay together or anything else for
that matter.  All I know is I want you at home tonight.'

Megan jumped up and hugged me close to her.  Her tears began to fall on my shirt as she held me
to her.  I could feel her heart beating as I stood there.  Looking into her eyes I could still see that
love she had for me I had once taken for granted.  

Her arms stayed around my body as I slowly brought mine up to hold her.  I was numb yet though,
and not sure of what I really felt towards her.  I knew there was some anger in me yet and pain. 
What else I didn't know.

We stood there for a bit hugging each other.  Then I broke away and asked her to sit in front of my
desk.  I had to know.  The hardest questions were about to be asked by me.  I hoped that Megan
would be honest and straight forward.

Megan, I . . . I need to know.  When and how it all started.'

Oh.  I'm so ashamed Bill.  Don't get angry at me please?  This is going to be hard on both of us.  I
don't know where to start.'

Try the beginning.  When did this all start and how did he get you to do these things?'

Remember that barbeque Greg had summer before last?  The one that you missed because you had
to go to Texas at the last minute to talk to clients?'

That long ago?  Oh God Megan.  That long and I never knew, never even had an inkling of what
was going on?'
Well, to get on with this, you called me and said I should go to it without you anyway.  You
thought I would have fun.  So I went.  I wore that yellow sun dress that day.  When I got to the
barbeque I saw that there were only a few people there. I almost left, but Greg smoothly persuaded
me to stay.  I had a few drinks and then we ate.  I ended up visiting with almost everyone and was
actually having fun.  Then, as the day drew on I knew it was time for me to be going.  Several of
the people had left already and it was getting late.

Greg had been keeping my drinking glass full all afternoon and when I got up to go to the bathroom
prior to leaving I found out that I was quite woozy.  I knew that I had too much to drink and didn't
know what to do.  I couldn't drive home like I was.  Greg must have known that I was real drunk,
especially since he had been feeding the drinks to me all afternoon.

After I got out of the bathroom I mentioned that I should be going home but I needed to call a cab. 
Greg insisted that he would drive me home if I would wait until everyone had left.  Seeing as most
of the people had left already and only a few diehards were remaining, I said that I would appreciate
a ride home.

Soon, everyone had left.  I had thought that one man had gone in and not come back out of his
house, but then I could have missed seeing him leave anyway.  Greg cleaned up a few things and
put away the barbeque grill.  Then he called me into the house to see something.  Since he had been
such a gentleman so far I had no idea of what he was about to do.

When I got in the house he was making me another drink.  I accepted, even though I wanted to go
home, mostly I accepted it because I didn't want to offend him.  As I drank it I began to feel hot
and, well, horny.  My pussy was tingling and my nipples began to get hard and sensitive.  I didn't
realize it at the time but he had drugged the drink I was having.  It was making me so horny and
sexy feeling I just felt like I had to let loose.

He then asked me if I had time for a short dance.  Feeling the way I did and being slightly out of it I
accepted.  As we danced he felt me up and held me in very sexual ways.  We went from one song to
another and then another.  

At one point we were doing a real sexual bump and grind and I actually began to hump his leg as
we danced.  This made me hotter and hotter.  I knew deep down I should be going, but my body
had other ideas.

Greg had been feeding me compliments all afternoon and he was really pouring it on by then.  I felt
so sexy and so horny I just went along with his suggestions and pretty soon he sat down and talked
me into doing a strip-tease.

When I got down to my bra and panties he got back up and started to dance with me.  As he did he
would reach out and tug on my bra or panties here and there.  Since he wasn't attacking me, and I
was still under the influence of whatever he had given me, I never paid any attention.  Until I
realized that he had gotten my bra undone and it was falling off of me.  I tried to stop at that point
but his words and the music and how I was feeling made me easily do what he wanted me to do.

Pretty soon my panties followed my bra and we were dancing with him dressed and me naked.  His
hands started to work on my nipples and pussy, and pretty soon I was begging him for relief.  He
took off his shirt and jeans.  Since he wore no underwear, I immediately saw his huge hard cock.  I
was so hot and bothered by then I just reached out and touched it.  As I held it he asked me to kiss
it.  Soon I was on my knees sucking him.  He was gentle and didn't press me to do anything I didn't
want to do.  He held my hair as I sucked on his cock, taking only a little bit in.

Then he just picked me up and laid me on his bed.  I spread my legs . . .oh God this is hard to tell
Bill.  I'm so sorry. I . . . I spread my legs and he mounted me.  His cock filled me so full.  I came
almost immediately and kept cumming as he began to fuck me.  I came several strong times and
then lots of little ones.  I couldn't understand why I came so much and why I was so horny.
Afterwards we lay together and I fell asleep.  When I woke up I was home in our bed.  I was naked
and I also had fresh cum running out of my pussy.  I think he fucked me while I was passed out on
our bed too.

After that, when I realized what we had done I didn't know what to do.  I was mortified that I had
cheated on you.  I hated myself and him for allowing me to betray you like I had.  But to my shame,
I remembered how good it had been and how I had encouraged him too.

Then a few weeks later while you were once again out of town, Greg stopped by.  He wanted to
take me to lunch and talk to me about what had happened.  I hadn't realized yet that he had
drugged me. I figured I had to much to drink and it just happened.

I knew we had to settle what we had done that day and I needed to make sure he understood it had
been a mistake and could not happen again.  We went to this out of the way bar.  As we ate he got
me a drink and pretty soon I was getting woozy again.  I knew that this was wrong and trouble, but
the effect of the drink soon had me hot all over, just like at his barbeque.

He ended up taking me to his place and this time he was rougher with me.  I found that I loved the
rough sex.  His ownership' of me caused something deep inside me to just let go and let him take
charge.  

When he jammed my head down on his cock and held me so I couldn't get away I panicked.  I was
choking and couldn't breathe.  He calmed me down by talking to me and telling me what to do to
breathe and relax my throat.  Pretty soon I was proud of the fact that I could take all ten inches of
his hard cock to his balls. 

I thought at first that you would be so surprised when I gave you deep throat like that, then I knew
I could never do that because it would cause you to ask questions about how I had learned to do
that.  Greg took my pussy hard that time too.  At first it hurt, but then after a bit, I really started to
love his cock ramming me deep as it was. 

  Later, he took my ass even though I put up a hard fight.  He had a grip on my hips and held me
there as he forced his cock all the way into me.  Again, like the deep throat and hard driving fucking
we had just done, I was soon begging for his cock in my asshole.  I loved the feeling and the pain
went away leaving a delicious feeling of nastiness that caused my orgasm to be the biggest one I
had ever had.  I was cumming for the umpteenth time when he pulled out and rammed his cock into
my throat again.  I was so lost in my fuck and suck trance I just let him fuck my throat and then I . .
. I cleaned him up with my tongue and lips.  After he had been in my asshole.  I knew that was
something only a dirty slut would do.  He reinforced that thought in my head and ever since he has
called me his slut.  Either that or his whore.  He rarely called me by my given name.  Just slut or
whore.  The weird thing was the more he called me slut the more I wanted to be one. 

I fell into his trap, and he took me, used me, and left me wanting more.  By the time you knew,
when you saw . . . when he stripped me at the party that night . . . I had become his slut and I would
do anything for him.  Even though I loved you as much if not more than always, he had me twisted
up in his little scheme so that I hardly knew who I was.

All the sneaking around we did added excitement to it too.  He kept up with the words and knew
what to say and when to say it to keep me hooked on his sexual pleasure trip.  That is how it started
and how he kept me Bill.  No secrets from me.  Is there anything you need or want to know other
than that?'

Why did you keep doing it for him though.  When you were home you would be so loving to me
and so straight and narrow.  How could you do that and be . . . well such a slut for him?'

I don't know Bill.  He has this way with words and actions that caused me to want more.  So many
times I started to tell you.  So many times I would look at you and realize that if I did tell you,  you
would hate me or leave me.  Greg had reinforced that impression on me too.  I never knew that I
could have told you and we might have survived even then.  Not until it was really too late.  Also he
usually slipped drugs into my first or second drink quite often.  Those would make me so horny and
hot that I had to have relief.

Yesterday I finally realized that he was using me for sex only and that he would toss me aside when
he tired of me.  I also saw that I had broken your heart.  Greg had me convinced that you would
buy into the life style I was doing.  He had worked on me the whole time with little things here and
there. 

He would say things like, Wait until you show your husband how good you are with three men at a
time.'  Or Your husband would love to watch you fuck other men.  He would even join in.'  Pretty
soon I was believing him about that too. Especially since we had talked about bringing in others to
our relationship at one time.  I knew that you hadn't really wanted to, the conversation had been
about others doing that.'  

Since you are being open here, Megan, I have a confession to make too.  When you were in that
conference room with those men, when they were all on you, in all your holes, I . . . even though I
was angry and hurt like you wouldn't believe . . . I had . . . I got . . . an erection.  In some sick
twisted way, it did turn me on.  But I don't now nor did I then want to watch you having sex with
others. Not like that anyway.'

Bill, it was naked people having sex right in front of you.  Kinda like a porno movie like we watch
from time to time.  You couldn't help yourself.  Naked people having sex like we were . . . well, it
doesn't surprise me.'

It surprised me Megan.'

Megan hung her head.  Tears fell again.  I could see that she was struggling with all of this. I
reached out and took her hand.  Looking at me she smiled a rueful smile and then wiped her eyes. 

Oh Bill, I so love you and I have driven you away from me.  What do we do now?  I can't live
without you.  I want to make it up to you somehow if it is possible.  Can you ever love me again
like we were before?'

I honestly do not know Megan.  I want to love you like before but the memories of yesterday and
the party . . . you have to admit you have been very harsh towards me.  I have been cut to the bone
with your words and actions in front of others.  All I know is too much has happened too fast for
me to digest it all logically right now.  Lets go home, get something to eat, and see if we can put all
of this behind us.'

You want me to come home with you Bill?'

Yes, if we are going to try to fix this you need to be with me at home.  I don't know what we will
do or how this is going to go yet, but I do know my love for you is still in me.  It has been pushed
back and down, but I can still feel it there.'

That is more than I deserve.  I'm so sorry about all this Bill.'

I stood up and took her into my arms.  Hugging, I found myself kissing her.  I didn't know when
did it, I just did.  I held her for quite a while, then broke away.  I could feel anger in me yet too. 
This was going to be a very hard thing to get over.

As we left the office, I saw Jan smiling towards us.  I told her we were headed home for the night. 
She leaned over her desk and gave me a kiss on the cheek.

Remember Bill, it isn't going to be easy to forget, but Megan does love you still.  And I think you
love her too.  Just take it slow and easy.  If you start to feel angry or mad, get out and away from
her and let your feelings subside before you go back.  Trust me on this.  Both of you will have
strong feelings that need to be aired, but cautiously with lots of care.'

Thanks Jan.  I will take your advice to heart.  I just don't know where this will go from here now
though.  Um . . . I will be gone for a while.  Probably three weeks or so.  If anything comes up have
Ted take care of it please.  Megan and I are taking a little vacation to sort things out.'

Ted to handle any problems.  Got it.  You and Megan try to have some fun while you are
vacationing' too Bill.  God knows that at least you deserve some fun, and it wouldn't hurt for
Megan to have some fun too.  See you when you get back.'

Megan and I went home.  Once there, we stayed apart, each thinking about our demons.  I made up
some dinner while Megan was in the bedroom.  I had walked up to knock on the door when I heard
her crying softly.  I just asked through the door if she wanted anything special to eat.  She told me
whatever I was having would be fine.

I could tell that there had been a wall built between us that was going to be hard to knock down. 
She was probably sure that at some point I was going to leave her or perhaps get violent with her. 
To be honest, I didn't know myself what I would do.  My thoughts at first had been to leave her
and go away to somewhere I wasn't known and start all over.  Jan and Albert had convinced me to
at least give Megan one more chance.

I made a simple meal and called Megan when it was ready.  We ate in silence, me because I had no
idea of what to say or do now.  It was like two strangers eating at the same table.  That discomfort
of not knowing how to act or what to do.

After eating, I took the dishes in to the kitchen to wash them and Megan followed me to help.  We
cleaned up with small talk about the weather and life in vague general terms.  Afterwards I went to
the living room to read.  She followed me and sat as close as she could.  I could see that something
was on her mind.

I put the book down and waited for her to start the conversation.  I knew that we were about to
explore all the pain and trouble we had.  I hoped that I would be able to control my temper and not
over-react.

Bill.'

 Megan spoke so softly I had to listen hard to hear her.

What are you thinking about right now?'

Well, I am just numb yet Megan.  I have so much to say and ask and yet my anger and hurt are
keeping me silent for some reason.  What are you thinking?'

How much I have hurt you.  How much I wish that I had never done what I have done.  How
much I love you.  Oh what I would give to go back to a year and a half ago and make far better
decisions about things.'

They say that time will heal all wounds Megan.  I know that I have some very raw open wounds
right now.  I also have doubts that they are going to heal at all.  I have to be honest with you.  What
you have done. The ways you have acted.  The things you did to me with him . . . them . . . it hurts
more than I can stand.'

She moved her chair closer to me and reached out to take my hand in hers.  I recoiled at first, then I
relaxed a bit and let her hold it.  I had mixed emotions about her touch, her nearness, her smell.  She
was still my Megan, but now I knew that she was a totally different person than I had grown to love
and cherish.

Looking into my eyes, she began to talk to me.  Her words cut me deeply at first, then I realized she
was trying to tell me in her own way how much she truly did care for me.

You had begun to work more and more leaving me out of your life.  I felt that you were married to
your job more than to me.  Always gone with this client or that client.  Having to go here and there
at a moments notice to save the day.  I felt a bit neglected.  I know that you were doing it so that
both of us would benefit in the long run, but still I had that feeling that I was losing you to your
work.'

I neglected you?  I loved you with all my being Megan.  Yes sometimes work did take me away for
days, but usually I was home every night with you.'

You were home Bill, but you had work to do in your office for hours on end most nights.  I could
see you working over there at your desk, but you couldn't see me sitting right here needing just a
few minutes of attention.'

Why didn't you ever say anything about your feelings Megan?'

I didn't want to upset you.  I knew what you were doing was important for your work.  After all,
you were in the process of trying to save contracts that Greg had almost lost.  That, and you were
bringing in more contracts at the same time.  Many people's jobs depended on you doing your job
well.  I knew that.  I felt it best to suffer in silence and wait for the day that you could spend more
time with me.'

I never knew Megan.  If I had known, I would have made time for you each day.'

I know that Bill.  I know that.  Anyway, one day, matter of fact the day before Greg's barbeque,
when you had to go to Texas, I sat at home feeling sorry for myself.  I was alone, horny, and sad.  I
was a prime target for Greg's push the next day, especially after you pushed me to go to his party
to begin with.  Yes, I was even a bit mad at you for being gone.  It all added up to my wanting that
which you were not able to give me since you were gone.  I can see now that Greg had made you
be the one to travel so he could get his grip on me.'

Did he tell you that is what he did?'

Not in so many words Bill, just his actions after we fought about it all.  After the third time, when
he brought in other men and made me have sex with them, well, I should be fair and say that he
didn't force me, but he did pressure me in his way, he said that he hadn't sent you to the ends of the
country so that we would fight about what he wanted.  I knew then that he had planned for me to
have sex with him and become his slut.  Then it got crazy.  He had been feeding me a drug in my
drinks, and one night he didn't put it in.  I still felt sexy and horny.  He was telling me what a slut I
was and I found that I was responding to his words in ways that I had never dreamed I would find
making me feel sexy at all.'

He was brainwashing you Megan.  It's kind of like the Stockholm syndrome.  After his control of
you took hold, you began to believe he was a true friend and would protect you and also make you
feel good.  The sex he had you having also enforced that feeling.  I have heard some stuff over the
last few days. Someone felt I needed to try to understand why you did what you did in front of me.'

Deep inside I knew what I was doing was wrong and a terrible thing to be doing to you.  When he
told you about that promotion in the conference room that night I had been being fed little ideas
about how much you would love to see me fucking other men.  Greg had been putting that in my
head all along but in the days leading up to the party he had really began to push those thoughts
harder.  Even though I was sure that I would hurt you, my mind and his suggestions made me hide
that little flame of warning and accept those lies he fed me.'

Megan began to cry.  I could feel hot tears on my cheeks as well.  Greg had maneuvered, pushed,
prodded, tugged, and pulled Megan into this.  He had used drugs and alcohol to assist him in
breaking down her resistance.  He had done it all like a professional too.

But what about what you told me that night?  I was sure that was you talking not Greg.'

Oh Bill, it was me, but a far different me than I really am.  While you were kept busy with everyone
at the party, Greg had taken me in a back office.  He shaved my pussy as Jim and a few others
watched.  Then he had Jim fuck me, followed by two other men.  The whole time he was feeding
me my script of what to say and how to say it.  He had given me a couple of drinks with that drug
in it even though he hadn't used it in some time.  He knew that I couldn't have gone through with
what we were about to do to you without that.  That's why I said what I said.  It wasn't anything I
would have done or said with you present without the pressure and the drugs.  He made sure I
would be amendable to his will.'

We talked for quite some time.  About midnight, as exhausted as I was I said it was time for bed. 
We looked at each other, staring, unsure of what to do.  I finally stood and took her hand.  If we
were to stay together, then I felt I had to show her that I would try to be her husband again.

We undressed across the bed from each other.  I had always slept naked so I stripped just like any
other night and got under the covers.  Megan had stripped and then put on her pajama's.  she
crawled into be and we lay next to each other just staring at the ceiling.

I turned and leaned in, giving her a light kiss that I intended to land on her cheek.  She had turned
her head at that moment and I ended up kissing her on her lips.  Suddenly we were both wildly
kissing and groping each other. 

The more we did that hotter it got.  Pretty soon I was tearing off her pajama's and grabbing her
breasts. I put my mouth on her nipples and began to suck on each one in turn.  While my lips were
on one my fingers were pinching the other, hard.

Megan had begun to moan as I pushed harder and harder.  I soon had my hand on her pussy,
fingering her roughly.  Looking back now, I know that my anger was coming out at that point.  I
pinned her down under me and straddled her thighs.  My hard cock was slipping through the lips of
her pussy, the head rubbing her clit as we dry fucked.  Her juices soon drove me to stick my cock in
her hard and deep.

Megan groaned as I drove into her and then cried out as I began to ram her hard and fast.  I found
that I had her nipple between my teeth and as I drove back and forth in her pussy, I was biting hard
on that nipple too.  She was crying as I jammed her, fully inserting my cock in her depths and
holding there as I shot off.

After I came, I realized that I had hurt her bad.  She rolled over and shuddered as she wept.  I was
angry at myself for the way I had just taken a beautiful thing between us and struck out in an insane
meanness.

I put my hand on her shoulder, and she flinched away from me.  I felt very low at that moment. I
had struck back at her in the most cowardly way and I didn't feel good about any of it.  My inner
demons had surfaced and taken over my body and tried to exact justice for her slutty ways.  It was
not at all what I had wanted to happen.  I hadn't even seen it coming until it was over and done
with.

Megan, I am so sorry.  I don't know why I hurt you just now.  Oh God, I am so sorry.'

She turned onto her back. I saw that her nipple was bleeding.  I had almost bit it off.  I felt ashamed
and even afraid.  Afraid that if I could hurt her like that during sex, and not realize it or stop it, what
chance did we have of making it?

She reached out and took my hand.

I deserved that.'

No, you didn't.  I had no right.  There is no excuse for what I have just done to you.  Oh God
Megan, I am so sorry for hurting you.  I can't believe I acted this way. It's just that I am so hurt and
angry with you I just don't know . . . I just . . .'

She looked into my eyes with a searching look.  She was deciding something.  What, I was not
sure.  But she was thinking about something.

Bill, we need to get some help.  Marriage counseling or something.  What has happened to us will
take far more than just us talking.  I have destroyed our marriage, the trust that went with it, and
your love for me. I also think that you need to find a way to even up things.  You know, get even
with me for the pain I have caused you.'

Get even with you?  How do you propose that I do that?  Two wrongs do not make a right Megan.
If I tried getting even like you hurt me it would make me no different than Greg . . . or . . . you.'

I got up and got her a band-aid for her nipple.  I knew that I had hurt her with my very hard strokes
into her pussy as well.  I could only hope that I had done no permanent damage internally. 

The next morning I went in to work to clear up some things before taking the time off.  Jan met me
at my office door.  She had a troubled look on her face.

What are you doing here?  I thought you and Megan were going to go work things out.'

Well, we were, then last night, we made love.  Only it wasn't love on my part.  I think somewhere
it became hate of her.  I hurt her pretty bad Jan.  I . . . well I was ramming her too hard when we . .
. she was hurting inside this morning still.  I also bit her too hard and almost bit off her . . . nipple. 
What am I going to do Jan?  I love her so much yet I also hate her for what she did to me.  How
can I fix this mess?  You know, last night she told me I had to find a way to get even with her. 
How in the hell could she want me to do that after what she saw she put me through?'

She's right you know.  You have to get even somehow.  You have to hurt her at least a little bit to
let her know how much she hurt you.  I know my husband didn't do anything.  Nothing at all.  He
just pick a fight with me, yelling things.  Then the accusations would start.  Every time, the same
thing.  I think if you don't find a way to get even, or at least get around this anger, you and Megan
are not going to make it.'

I know you're right.  Megan is too.  I just can't see how two wrongs will make a right.  What in
the hell am I supposed to do anyway?  I think I am going to admit defeat and walk away like I had
planned to at first.  Megan and I aren't going to make it because I cannot let go of my anger and
hurt.'

Bill, I can help you.  I think that several of us can and will help you.  Let me talk to the other ladies
and see if we can't come up with someway to help you get your justice and get even so you and
Megan can go on with your lives.'

What Jan?  What can you and the others do that would help me with my anger.  I don't
understand.'

You will have to just trust me Bill.  I have an idea and if the others will help me, you will get what
you need, and Megan will finally understand just what you have been feeling and gone through..'

Well, against my better judgement, I guess I have no choice other than to at least wait and hear
your plan.  What should I do in the mean time?  I am afraid I might lose it and really hurt Megan
bad.'

Kick her out.  Make her go to a motel and stay.  Either that or you move out for a bit.  Not
permanent, just until you get a plan to get things set right.  I think that is your only choice at the
time Bill.'

Oh, God.  What if I kick her out and she finds that she actually loves to fuck around?  What if she
finds another Greg to use her?  I can't trust that she will be faithful to me.'

That is why you need to do this Bill.  This way she will have to prove to you that she can be
trusted.  That she will have to resist the temptation to fuck around.  She will be proving to you that
she will be faithful to you and you alone.  Trust me.  You have to do it this way. Kick her out.  You
can give her enough to survive on for the time it takes for my plan to come to fruitation.  I think
you will get your comeuppance too.'

I went home a while later, having had Jan give me the right words to use to get Megan to
understand that this move out on her part was for the best.  It didn't go real well.  She cried and
was certain that this was a prelude to my divorcing her.  I told her that with the way things were
going divorce would probably be a certainty if she didn't move out.

She went to a condo that I found out the company had an interest in.  I set her up for a several
month stay.  I was beside myself and several times I had to literally prevent myself from backing out
and letting her stay.

I dropped her off at her place and she tried to get me to come in.  I couldn't.  I knew I would
buckle and then take her home.  I told her that she had to stay away from other men.  She had to be
faithful to me.  No fucking around.  If she did, we would be through at that moment.

She agreed readily enough.  She asked me what I was planning to do next.  I told her that I had a
plan for getting even with her.  She should remember that she started all of this and the only way it
was going to end is if I could find a release for my anger.

She was afraid of this whole idea of moving out and my getting even all of the sudden.  I guess she
had thought I would refuse to get even and then things would get back to normal.  I knew that if I
didn't get even in some way, our marriage would be done.

Bill, are you going to fuck another woman?  Is that how you plan on getting rid of your anger? I
don't want to lose you, but I can't stand the thought of you being with any other woman.  Please
don't do that.'

I don't see as you have much of a choice Megan.  You had sex with other men.  Many other men. 
You even loved all of it too.  You offered to do things for other men that you never did for me. 
Regardless of what you want, whatever I decide you will have to live with or walk.  I can't go on
being mad at you.  I want to love you and live with you, but not with the anger.'

I went in to work and Jan came into my office with three other women.  Paula, Samantha, and Sue. 
They were pretty good looking and all had been under Greg's thumb at one time or the other.  Each
had suffered and then lost their husbands.  All because Greg used them after drugging them and
getting them messed up. 

Jan's plan shocked me at first.  Then as I thought about it I couldn't believe that the others would
do this.  Jan's plan was simple in it's execution.  Simple yet deadly.  I was not so sure it would
work.  I was also afraid it would backfire some how too.

This is what we came up with Bill.  You are going to have a harem.  We are going to be your fuck
buddies and get even with Megan.  She will witness each time we are together too.  I figure that it
will take between six and eight times to get you over the anger and Megan seriously educated on
how and why you are so hurt by her cheating.'

I can't ask you to do this Jan.  You all have been through so much already and doing this for me is
. . . well I just can't let you do this for any reason.  My cheating on Megan would not fix anything at
all.'

Bill, first of all, we have all done what Megan has done.  Secondly, we are all unattached.  What's
more, we want to do this for you.  Besides, you are a handsome and sexy man.  We will be getting
benefits from this too.  I know that I haven't had sex for over a year.  Neither have the others.  You
will be doing us a huge favor and getting your life back together with Megan in the process.  If my
husband had done something like this we might have stayed together.  I would have been
heartbroken, but I would also have known what he had felt like too.'

God Jan.  I just don't know.  I am confused to begin with.  What if I decide that I like you, or one
of the others and want to run off with them?  What then?'

Then you would probably have left Megan anyway Bill.  Look, you need us to help you get back
on an even keel with Megan.  You need the outlet and thought of getting even with her for fucking
all those other men.  You also need it to be from some ladies who are not out to take you away
from your wife but help you to stay with her.'

Jan, you know that two wrongs don't make a right.  We can't do this.  It just isn't right. I am a
married man in love with his wife.'

Bill, are you hearing what you are saying?  Your loving wife fucked around on you with co-
workers and clients.  She gave them parts of her that you have not had.  She let them do things with
her and to her that you may never know about.  Your loving and devoted wife would then come
home and pretend that everything was fine with her hubby and her.  You are married to a slut.  A
whore.  She even has told you that herself.  You have every right to do this.  The only difference is
that you will be doing it in front of her every time.  She will always be present.  That alone will
teach her the pain and suffering you have endured.'

Well, how do you propose to start this anyway?  We need to hurry up and get this over with before
I change my mind.'

Invite Megan over for some reason tomorrow night.  It's a Friday and we have the next day off so
we can all get some rest after our first walk through.  We will show up around seven.  Don't tell
Megan anything about this either.  She has to be surprised for this to work right.'

Ok, seven tomorrow night.  I'll make sure she is with me before that.  Is there anything I need to
have on hand?  You know . . . condoms or something like that?'

No condoms Bill. You are safe as are the rest of us.  You need to experience things pretty much
like Megan did.  She didn't get condoms used while she was being fucked did she?  Greg hated
condoms so I know that none of the men had to wear them to fuck your wife.  Just as she was filled
with cum, you need to fill some other women with cum too.  Trust me on this.'

It will just be you tomorrow then?'

No silly!  All of us are coming over.  We are your harem aren't we?  Your wife didn't fuck one
man at a time, neither will you fuck just one of us at a time.'

I went home feeling a bit devious and not too good about all of this.  I was worried about the many
things that could go wrong and backfire on me.  I hoped that Megan would be able to withstand
what we were about to do.  I hoped I would be able to too.

The following night Megan and I were in my living room talking when Jan and the others walked in. 
Jan didn't knock, she just led them in and sat next to me on the couch.  Megan had a strange look
on her face.  She started to get mad when they took off the coats they were wearing and all they
had on were sexy lingerie and heels.

Bill, what's going on?  Why are they here dressed like . . . like . . .'

Like what Megan?  Like they are ready to go to bed with a man and make him feel real good?'

I was thinking more like sluts ready to fuck anybody in front of them.'

Well Megan, this is part of the new plan now.  I will remind you that you were the one who said I
needed to get even with you.  You were the one who insisted that as a matter of fact.  This is part
of that getting even.'

I didn't think that you would go get four women from your work and use them this way.  I never
would have believed that Jan and Paula would do this let alone Samantha and Sue too.  I can't
believe that you are going to have sex with four women.  That's not . . . I can't . . .'

What Megan?  You had sex with how many other men?  I sure don't know, do you?  This is part
of the payback you told me I needed.  If you don't want to stay married then there's the door . . .
slut.'

Megan had tears in her eyes but she didn't get up and leave.  She stayed right there.  Jan came up to
me and began to caress my shoulders as Samantha and Sue tied up Megan so she couldn't leave
now.  Nor would she be able to strike out at us either. 

Paula started to undo the buttons on my shirt and Jan started on my pants.  In a matter of a few
minutes I was naked with four women in babydoll nighties fondling me.  I was nervous but even
with that my cock got hard as it had ever been.

Four sets of hands touching me.  Four sets of lips kissing me everywhere.  Tongues licking, mouths
sucking, I was in heaven.  Megan sat there unable to do anything but cry as my harem began to use
my body for their pleasure.  

Samantha had started to suck on my cock taking it all into her mouth and down her throat.  Paula
was licking and sucking my balls, Jan had thrust her breasts in my face and Sue was stroking my
chest and kissing me all over wherever there was space.

I started to cum so quickly that it surprised me.  I managed to get a hand on Samantha's head and
tap to let her know I was very close.  She took my hand and laid it on top of her head and held it
there as I began to shoot off.

My cum went right down her throat as she held on me.  Paula moved up and began to whine for
equal taste.  Samantha pulled off of me and Paula took my still spurting cock into her mouth and
swallowed the remainder of my cum.

I had just been given the hottest blowjob I had ever had.  Two women on me and they swallowed
too.  Jan moved down and began to lick around the base of my cock and Paula backed off letting
her suck me too.  I soon had all four of them taking turns sucking me.  

I pulled Sue up and had her straddle my head.  Her clean shaven pussy right above me, almost
dripping with her juices.  I put my hands on her hips and pulled her down so that my tongue could
penetrate her hot tight pussy.  She tasted so sweet and good.  I placed a finger on her tight little
brown bud and toyed with that as I began to eat her out.

Sue was rubbing around my face and I felt my cock getting hard again as several someone's licked
and sucked me.  I next felt something hot and wet on the head of my cock.  As it enveloped me I
realized that someone was slipping their pussy down over my cock.

Sue raised up to sit upright over my head and I got a glance of Paula sitting facing Sue.  Paula was
fucking me as Sue came to orgasm on my tongue. I noticed that Jan had sat next to Megan and was
talking to her in real low tones.  I couldn't hear them, but I could see that Megan was still crying as
she watched her formerly faithful and loving husband have hot nasty sex with not one, but four
beautiful women.

Paula brought herself to orgasm on my hardness and moved off of me.  I saw Samantha straddling
me next.  Her pussy had hair all around with the exception of her pussy lips.  Those she kept clean
shaven.  I was real surprised at how tight she was too.  She had to have been doing Kegel exercises
to have had that kind of tone there.

I was still hard, but I knew that I wasn't going to cum anytime soon.  I laid there enjoying the
tightness of Samantha's pussy as she humped up and down on my hard shaft.  Sue had moved off of
me and was kissing me, exploring my mouth with her tongue.

I had my fingers in Sue's pussy rubbing her.  She took them in her hand and moved them just a bit
and I soon had my fingers buried in her asshole.  She was moaning as I fingered her there.  I could
feel pussy juice dripping on my wrist too.  Sue was very hot and ready to fuck for sure. 

After Samantha got off on me she moved away as Jan guided Sue over me.  Sue was facing away
from me and she squatted down her hand guiding me into her ass.  Once she had taken me fully
inside, she laid back on my chest.  I reached down and began to finger her pussy which was literally
running with her juices.

I looked around and saw Jan strapping on a dildo.  She moved around and got between Sue's legs
and carefully inserted her cock' into Sue's pussy.  I could feel the bumps and ridges of Jan's dildo
rubbing on my cock through that thin layer of flesh that separated Sue's pussy and ass.  

As Jan began to stroke in and out of Sue the movement caused my cock to throb.  Sue was
moaning loudly as Jan and I fucked both of her holes. I could feel my orgasm approaching. Jan was
ramming into Sue now and Sue was rocking back and forth with the motion of Jan's fucking her.  I
found that not only was Jan fucking Sue now, she was in effect fucking me too.

I started to cum and Sue groaned as I did.  I could feel my hot cum flooding her tight ass and
causing her to become slippery.  Jan brought Sue off after a bit and my cock never left Sue's
asshole until after Jan had gotten off of us.

Sue turned around and kissed me. A nice long and deep kiss.  She then broke away and looking into
my eyes she told me thank you.

I acknowledged her thanks and thanked her myself.  She got off of me and I moved up to take Jan
by her shoulders and lay her back on the bed.  I spread her legs and removed the strap-on.  Then I
laid between her legs and began to lick and suck her pussy. 

Her hands went to my head, holding me.  Soon Jan was moaning and pulling me into her hard.  I
had placed three fingers into her pussy.  She was very wet and tight.  My tongue was licking her clit
in between the little sucking I gave it.  I loved the feel of her clit between my lips.  So soft and
tender, yet so hard.  I sucked on it and soon it stood out like a little cock.  Jan had a nice big clit.  

Sue and Samantha had gone off somewhere and Paula was sitting next to Megan.  Megan.  My wife
was still crying, tears falling off her cheeks as she watched me eating out Jan.  All at once I felt an
exhilarating feeling of power.  Megan had a lost and shocked look on her face.  Probably just like I
had that day not so long ago while she had been in Greg's lap getting fingered by him.

I lifted my head for a second and smiled.  Then I returned to sucking on Jan's clit.  Jan started to
cum and cum hard as I sucked her.  I felt her knees close tight on my head as her hands pulled me
into her so far that I couldn't breathe.  I had slipped a finger into her asshole along with the three in
her pussy.  My sucking her clit had taken her over the edge.

Afterwards I laid naked on the bed in front of Megan.  My cock was soft now, but I knew that the
night was far from over for us.  Leaving Megan tied up, I went in and showered.  Paula joined me
there and soaped up my back and then my front.  

As we showered she took my cock in her hand and with the touch of a professional massager she
began to stroke me.  When I got hard she rinsed us both off and pulling me out of the shower she
knelt in front of me and began to suck my cock.  

Jan walked Megan in and sat her on the toilet.  Megan tried to not look as Paula sucked me, but Jan
was having none of that.  She grabbed Megan's head and forced her to look in the direction of us. 
Megan began to cry again as she watched Paula give me a nice long and seemingly loving blowjob.

It took forever for me to get to the point of cumming, yet Paula kept it up until I had the beginnings
of my orgasm starting.  Then she cut loose and really began to tease and torment me.  Her tongue
went around my body and found my ass.  

As I stood there, Paula began to tongue fuck my asshole while stroking my cock with her hand. 
Samantha walked in and knelt with Paula and then began to suck my cock as Paula continued
sucking and licking me back there.

I was so close that when Samantha started sucking me I just shot off.  Samantha swallowed all of
my cum, never spilling a drop as Paula kept licking me.  My orgasm was a strong one even though I
didn't shoot off much.  I was drained pretty well by then.

We kept up the sex on and off all night.  Megan fell asleep at one point and Jan let her sleep.  We
didn't quit though.  I licked and sucked all of the ladies with me that night.  Fingers and tongue
were kept busy.  Whenever I could get an erection someone was either sucking me or pumping their
pussy or ass on me.  I had never had so much sex before in my life.

After they had all satiated themselves with me we all fell asleep in one big pile on my bed.  In the
morning, I woke up to Jan releasing Megan and then the foursome leaving.  Jan smiled and gave me
a kiss inches away from Megan and was telling me that she would see me later to set another date.

After they all left Megan laid down with me not saying a word.  She hugged me close to her and
didn't let go until we fell back asleep.  Later that day I woke up to the smell of bacon and pancakes.
Megan had gotten up and cooked breakfast for me. 

She waited on me hand and foot all day.  I noticed that she wasn't saying much of anything.  Her
hands seemed to always be touching me when not busy with other things though.  Megan was
trying to show me that she loved me even though I had fucked four women in front of her last
night.

I could see that she knew how I must have felt now. She had a haunted look in her eyes.  I began to
feel very guilty for doing this to her now.  I started to apologize to her but she stopped me with a
finger to my lips.

If this is my punishment for cheating on you like I have, then you cannot apologize to me Bill.  I
deserve everything that you do with these women.  Even though it hurts me, I now know what you
must have felt that day Greg told you about me. I never knew that I could have hurt you so much.  I
want you to love me again and I want us to stay together.  If that means I have to share you with
other women then so be it.'

The next three months Jan and my harem would show up once or twice a week and we would party
in front of Megan.  I began to look forward to these times and soon was not caring so much about
hurting Megan.  I could tell things were going in a direction unplanned.

One night, after a long and heavy sex session, Jan stayed after everyone left.  She sat at the kitchen
table with Megan and I.  She had something on her mind and I was curious what it was.  I waited
for what seemed like a long time before she began.

Bill, I think you have gotten your revenge on Megan now.  It's time to move on to the next step.  I
know that Megan hasn't had sex with you for the last three months.  I also know that she has not
seen anyone else while at her place.'

How would you know that with such positiveness Jan?  You and I don't watch Megan's time at
home hardly at all.'

Bill, Greg had that condo before.  I was there several times.  The camera's have never been
removed.  Megan has been watched many times by either myself or Samantha.  I have seen some
very private moments of Megan's recently.  She needs to be forgiven and you both need to move on
with your lives.  Together.'

I looked at Megan and saw the realization dawn in her eyes.  Jan had been watching her at home all
this time.  Jan knew how Megan had been reacting to my sexual escapades after each time. I sat
there not knowing whether to be happy that this was over with or if I should be doing something
else to punish Megan.  

I searched deep in myself and could not find that anger that had so recently been in me.  I knew that
I had gotten some release at various times with the other ladies in my harem.  I had been a bit
vocally rough on Megan the second and third times we met. I had driven in fear and yes, a bit of
pain by my actions while having sex with others in front of her. 

I had told Samantha that she gave me the greatest blowjob I had ever had.  I had exclaimed how
much tighter and hotter Sue's pussy was than Megan's.  I had said something about the sexual
prowess of each lady as we did different things with the intent to hurt Megan like she had hurt me
when talking to Greg about his cock versus mine.  

I had exacted my revenge and right now I realized that I was headed to the opposite end of this
mess and becoming that which I had feared and hated.  I was quickly losing all respect for my wife
and beginning to imagine life without her.

Jan had worked things better than I had thought, but now my question was, would I be able to go
back to the way life was before all of this treachery had started two years ago?  Did I still love my
wife the way that I had?  Did I still want to be married to Megan?

I saw Megan crying.  I could plainly see that she had been stressed extremely farther than I had
intended for her to be.  I had gone too far in my revenge on her and now in my confusion I was not
sure of anything.  I had been right about this.  I should have never agreed to do this with Jan. 

I sat there, hollow inside.  My wife crying across the table from me.  Jan had a sad look in her eyes. 
She looked at me and shook her head softly.  

I'm sorry Bill.  I think I may have let things go too far.  I had hoped that you would stop us before
tonight but you didn't.  I am afraid that my plan has backfired just like you feared at the beginning. 
Megan, for what it's worth, I am sorry for the pain I have caused you.  I was trying to help you and
Bill.  I never meant for it to drive you both apart.'

Jan left quietly as Megan and I sat there without saying a word.  Each lost in their own thoughts.  I
stood after a while and got a cup of coffee.  Turning I asked Megan if she wanted one.

What happens now Bill?  Where do we go from here?  Are we finished as man and wife?'

I sank heavily down in my seat.  My shoulders sagged as I searched my thoughts for any answer to
her questions.  I just didn't know.  What did I want now?

I took Megan to her condo and we looked until we found the camera's.  I removed them, taking
them out to my car to dispose of.  I then went back in and just talked to Megan for a bit.  We could
only seem to talk about general things.  It was like we had become total strangers to each other
now.

I left.  Getting home I parked my car in the garage and took the camera's out tossing them into the
trash can.  One of them popped open and a tape fell out.  I picked it up and was getting ready to
toss it back in the can when I decided to take it in and look at it.  I guess I wanted to see how bad I
had hurt my wife with my revenge. 

I put in the player and started it.  Megan walked in and sat on her couch.  By the way she was
dressed I knew that this had been from the last time that my harem had been over.  She was crying
and that's all I saw her do for about an hour.  I fast forwarded the tape and saw her go over to
answer her phone.  I hadn't turned up the volume so I did now, wondering what or who had just
called her.

I could only hear the one side of her conversation. Even though I had put her through hell, probably
far more than she had put me through, I was surprised at her words.

Hello?'

Oh, it's you.  What do you want?'

Fuck you, you bastard.  You ruined my life and my marriage.  I hope you rot in hell.'

What could you possibly do to hurt me now?  You have taken the only good thing I had and
destroyed it.  My husband has been paying me back several times a week for the last three months. 
I am certain that he has no intention of ever taking me back now.  I have nothing without Bill.'

What so you can use me and have me follow you down that path to hell too?  Go to hell Greg and
burn forever too.  If you ever try to get in touch with me again I swear I will kill you.'

Megan slammed the phone down and then threw herself on the couch.  I heard her talking to
herself. 

Oh God!  I am so sorry Bill.  I want you back.  Now I have lost you.  I saw it in your eyes tonight. 
What will I do now?  I've lost my husband and now I have nothing, nothing at all.'

I shut off the tape my eyes no longer able to see clearly for the tears running down my face.  I
hadn't known that Greg was back.  I didn't know that she had talked to him.  I listened to her
words and they burned in my heart.

I slept roughly that night.  My head was filled with the last months and the pain I had endured.  I
had nightmare after nightmare.  In each one I was sinking into a hole and Megan was trying to pull
me out but she didn't have the strength.  In the end we would both tumble in, falling.

That morning I called into work and told Jan I wouldn't be in.  I told her I had errands to run. I
drove to Megan's.  When I got there I saw a truck from a moving company sitting in her space.  I
ran up the stairs worried now. 

I got to Megan's door and saw it open.  Two men were loading up a cart and carrying stuff out. 
Megan was in her kitchen packing her things.

What are you doing?'

Moving Bill.  I can't live here anymore and I have no one to go to so I am moving.  I will be at my
parents for a while until I find something else.'

Megan, I don't want you to leave.  Please give me a bit more time.'

Bill, it isn't working out.  You got even with me, but in the process you became something or
someone else.  I could see the other night that you no longer needed or wanted me.  I have lost you. 
I have only myself to blame too.'

Megan . . . please.  You are my life.   I went too far in my payback, I see that now.  Last night I . .
. did some serious thinking.  This morning too.  I do want you.  I need you.  I still love you.  Please. 
I . . . I . . . do need you Megan.  I . . . 

Megan moved in close to me and looked into my eyes.  I could see her debating about my words. 
Her thoughts were being kept to herself though.  She looked away for a bit thinking.  As she did I
went to my knees.  I took her hands in mine.  Holding her this way I began the biggest sales talk of
my life.

Megan.  Things have been all messed up between us for a while.  Last night I realized that I still
loved you.  I hurt when I thought of how I had been treating you.  I was planning on coming over
this morning and telling you this.  I didn't know you were planning on moving away.  Megan, if I
lose you . . . if you leave me . . . I . . . please give us one more shot.  I have to have you with me
and I know now that if I lose you a large part of me will die.  Please Megan, just one more chance?'

My tears were hot on my cheeks.  The two men were staring at me as I knelt there crying like a
baby.  I looked up into Megan's eyes and saw her tears falling down her cheeks.  She wasn't saying
anything.

Megan, look, I know I have been a bastard toward you.  I know we have had serious problems. 
Even after all of this I found out that I still want and need you by my side.  I think my anger has left
me.  If you leave now, I'm not sure I can survive.  I . . . I am begging you Megan.  Give us a chance
here.  Please come home with me and together we can work this all out.'

Bill, I still love you too.  I just don't know that either of us will ever be able to get past this now. 
You went too far and I went where no wife should ever go.  Still, I have to believe that I have tried
everything I can to keep you and save our marriage.'

Then you will come home with me?  We can get professional help or counseling.  I will try
everything in my power to keep you Megan.  Please say you are coming home with me.'

Megan broke free of my hands and wrapped them around my shoulders.  She pulled me into her
hugging me hard.  I wrapped my arms around her hips, since I was still on my knees.  We held each
other like that until one of the movers broke in.
So, lady, where are we going with your stuff?  The first place you gave us or to his place?'

Our place.  Take it to our place.  I am going to my home with my husband.'


We went through counseling and therapy for about two years.  I stayed with the firm as a full
partner.  I used my fifty grand bonus check to set up a fund to assist employees of the firm with
educational opportunities. 


While Megan and I haven't had it real easy, things are getting far better between us now.   I got
over my anger problems and Megan has been helped over her fears brought out and acted on by 
Greg.

Greg?  Whatever he did after his phone call to Megan I don't know.  He disappeared of the face of
the earth.  I happen to know that Albert stopped in my office one day and mentioned that he heard
Greg had committed suicide.  I wondered about his knowledge since I had hired a firm to locate
him.  He had ducked out of his bail arraignment when he disappeared and I wanted to make sure he
was caught so he could be properly punished. 

The people who had worked with him and used my wife quit the firm.  They all moved away, and I
think that something bad happening to Greg had put the fear of God into the other guys.

After I moved up as a partner, I promoted Jan into my old slot.  She was surprised to say the least. 
I knew that she would be capable and perhaps even better at that job than I had been.  God knows
she has the talent.  

Albert retired last month.  We threw him one humdinger of a party too.  The firm gave him a years
pay, and open pass on an airline, and a real nice car as retirement perks.  He is a wonderful person
who deserved far more than we could give him.

Megan, well, she stays close to me always now.  She is never much farther than a few feet from me
most of the time.  The clients who had her have gone on to other jobs now, and very few people
know what actually went on with us.  

One time, when we both flew to L.A., while at the airport, a stranger came up to us.  He was all 
excited to see Megan and came right up and tried to hug her.  I stopped him from getting to her.
He looked at her and then said;

Aren't you Greg's lady?  From New York?'

Megan looked at him then said, quite believably too,

Who's lady?  I don't know a Greg.  Do you honey?'

No, can't say that I do.  Do you always go around trying to hug married ladies you don't know
buddy?'

Embarrassed, he could only apologize as he hurried away.  I guess we should have expected that
someday someone would come up that had been with Megan and say something.  Megan teased me
about it, and to show how far we have come, I laughed with her.

Yes, I think we will make it after all.  She is one special lady to me.  I love her with all my heart,
and I am sure she feels the exact same about me too.  Our sex life got back together too.  It is far
better than it ever was since we both are ready and willing to go where we never went before with
each other.

















