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 Author: Willy Tamarack
Title: The Tables Turn
Part: 1 of 1
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Keywords: (MF cheating)
Language: English
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the National Organization for the Reform of Marijuana Laws (NORML).

   !!!!!  ATTENTION !!!!!

   Before we get going here, a couple of notes.  The following is a sex
story.  A stroke story.  A porno story.  The content is unsuitable for
youngsters and some adults may find it objectionable.  I've ensured my
material is properly coded and registered.  Adults, who have custodial
responsibility for young minds, must ensure this smut doesn't fall into
their children's hands.  To charge the government with that
responsibility...Wow !  Don't get me started.

   This story is total fantasy.  It is fiction.  Made up.  As a friend of
my wife calls it, MSU (made shit up).  When one partner thinks they have
gotten away with something...Opportunities abound for the other partner. 
Especially if they're the ones who are perceived to be on the short end of
the totem pole.

   And while the plot and subplots of the following tale stem from the
author's fertile imagination; the characters...Well, the characters are
also total fantasy.  They don't exist, never have and never will.

   Remember now...Sex should be fun !  As always e-mail your comments to
the usual.

   The Tables Turn

   (MF cheating)

   by

   Willy Tamarack

   In Tribute

   With thanks to the founding fathers and the U.S.  Constitution

   Saturday

   After Tom fell asleep on the couch, while she was trying to arouse him
for a second go, she went down the hall to her bedroom and found that her
husband was no longer passed out on their king size bed.  Where the hell
was her husband ?  Did he catch her intimacies with Tom ?  It didn't take
long for her to find out and the vision was seared into her brain.

   Jennifer was shaking, she was so mad.  She felt so stupid.  Her skin
felt all prickly and damp.  All she could see was Sally's legs up above her
husband's hips as he pounded his dick in and out of her...And the sound !
The two of them were loving it...Having the time of their lives.  Jennifer
wished that Tom had provided her with the same satisfaction but he hadn't.
If she was honest he was a total loser as a stud but she couldn't admit
that to herself let alone anyone else.

   She thought she had planned this all out in such detail.  Sally, that
bitch, was always bragging about Tom never straying.  Just to rub it in as
Jack had strayed once...And if he was caught once how many times had he not
been caught ?  And then to rub salt into the wound, Sally allows Jack to
jump her bones under her own roof.  That fact that she was screwing Tom at
the same time upstairs escaped her for the moment.

   But the worst was when Jennifer confronted Sally the next morning in the
kitchen.  The story about Jack forcing himself on her flowed out of her
like it was rehearsed.  It hadn't looked like Jack was forcing himself on
her last night when she watched the two of them fucking like rabbits in the
guest bedroom.

   Jennifer didn't come out of the bedroom until after dinner was served to
the children and they were in bed.  She felt guilty and was hoping Jack
would still be loaded...His ability to reason with her compromised...His
situation awareness shrouded in fog.  She was almost positive she was
safe...Jack was downstairs molesting Sally while she was seducing Tom.  He
couldn't have seen them out on the patio.  She was sure he would have
mentioned it after the accusations she threw at him this afternoon.  She
was positive Sally hadn't seen them.  Sally would have mentioned it when
Jennifer confronted her this morning.  Sally hadn't come upstairs until
this morning.  Jennifer was positive of that.

   And then there was Tom.  She couldn't imagine he would tell Sally and he
certainly wouldn't tell Jack that he had fucked his wife out by his pool.
He'd gotten away with fucking his friend's wife and then been handed the
greatest excuse.  His wife had been molested by Jack.  She couldn't believe
that Jack had just gone downstairs and jumped into bed with Sally.  But
then Jennifer damn near did a strip tease for Tom after their spouses had
disappeared for the night.  Still she had to suck him for a bit before he
could get hard enough to fuck her.  What a disappointment !

   Tom had a damn fine dick but that's where it ended.  He was okay as a
lay but she'd had much better and even had to admit that Jack was better
most of the time...And it had been a long time indeed since they'd had sex.

   There he was, dressed in a bathrobe with a drink in his hand.  She
relaxed.  This was in the bag.  The fear drained out of her.  She wandered
into the kitchen and poured herself a glass of wine.  Jack remained in the
den.  He appeared to be watching T.V.

   Jennifer carried her drink into the den and sat at the opposite end of
the couch from Jack.  It was dark in the den.  Just the T.V was on.  She
looked from the T.V.  to Jack.  His bathrobe was open.  His chest hair was
dark and curly all the way up to his neck.  His crotch was awash in dark,
curly hair and standing in the midst of it all was his erect penis. 
Jennifer looked back at the T.V.

   "I guess it's time for a change." He wasn't looking at her.  She looked
over at him but then quickly looked back at the T.V.

   "What are you talking about ?" She'd play dumb.  He was up off the couch
and on the way past her, on the way to the kitchen.  His cock passed not
two feet from her face.  She felt threatened and pulled away.  It had been
a long time since she'd sucked him.  Yet she sucked Tom's cock last night.
She wondered if Sally sucked her husband's cock before he fucked her tits ?

   He was standing next to her.  His bare cock was very close to the side
of her head.  He was taking a drink of his margarita.  She took a drink of
her white wine.  She looked and the head of his dick was no more than a
foot away from her lips.  It turned her on.  He was turning her on.  It had
been a long time since her husband had turned her on.  The kids got in the
way.  They had to break away from the day to day existence that they
endured.  How selfish but that was the age.  They were not extraordinary in
a time of indulgence.  She looked back at the screen.  Jack came around the
corner of the couch.

   "I watched you suck his cock, Jen.  Now I want you to suck mine, honey.
We needed some strange, baby.  I got into it.  Sally was a slut, Jen...A
real slut." His cock was pointing straight at her lips.  "Come on, baby. 
Suck my cock.  It turned me on, Jen." His hand was on the back of her head.
She couldn't refuse.  She was a slut with Tom.  He knew it.

   Jennifer leaned forward and took his cock with her right hand.  He
grabbed her wrist and pulled her hand away from his cock.

   "Suck it, honey.  All mouth." He was grinning down at her.  She was
turned on.  He was almost forcing her.  It turned her on that she couldn't
stop it.  Her husband was going to fuck her.  Well, right now she was going
to suck his cock.  Her lips captured his dancing head.  It was bobbing
around and he was laughing.  She was laughing.  His hands were inside her
dressing gown on her breasts.  Her nipples were as hard as rock.  She
wished she felt this way last night.  Instead she had been drunk.  She was
totally aware tonight.  Her husband was going to have his way with her.

   "Tom's not the only friend of mine who would like to fuck you, Jennifer.
There are several more.  You interested ?" She looked up at him.  He was
very turned on.  She could tell, looking into his face.  She felt gushy
between her legs...Drenched.  Yes, it turned her on.  He could tell.  She
flushed with color.  It covered the top of her breasts and itched against
her gown.  She started to pull it off over her head.

   "Come on, suck my cock, Jen.  How about two of us.  Same time.  Maybe a
foursome...Just every once and a while." She was sucking about half of his
cock into her mouth.  His cock was very hard and she had to pull it down to
move her lips back and forth on it.  A much stronger hardon than Tom's. 
She was hoping that he would fuck her.  She was going to gag if he pushed
more of his cock into her mouth.  He wasn't that big.  Tom was two inches
longer and just as thick.  He was fucking her face.  He had never done that
before.  Her mouth was a cunt for his cock.  Saliva was dribbling out both
sides of her mouth.  She pushed her mouth off his cock.

   "Did Sally suck your cock like this ?" She grabbed the head of his cock
with her lips and slid his entire cock into her mouth.  She could feel the
gag reflex.  It was like an orgasm.  She bobbed her head back and forth,
sliding her lips back and forth on Jack's cock...On and off...Back and
forth.  He was shaking his head back and forth.  She slowed the rhythm of
her sucking.  Jack's cock was covered with saliva.

   "Who are the other guys ?" She knew it would turn him on.  She was
right. He grabbed both of her ears.  One in each hand and fucked her face
until he unloaded spurt after spurt of hot jizzim into Jennifer's mouth. 
It was escaping from the corner's of her mouth.

   "First, I'm going to fuck you.  Keep sucking, baby.  Come on, honey." He
was soft in her mouth.  His cum was drooling out the corners of her mouth.
She kept sucking.  She was on fire.  A hand was in between her legs. 
Fingers in her cunt.  Fingers...Fucking her.  He was getting harder as he
finger banged her.  She was so wet.  She was spreading her legs for him,
letting him ravish her crotch.  She didn't ever remember being this sluty
with him...Allowing him such freedom with her crotch.  She was naked on the
couch.  The T.V.  was lighting the room.  Her cunt was full of three or
four of his fingers.

   She took her mouth off his cock.  "Come on, Jack.  I want you to fuck
me. God !  Your fingers feel good in my cunt." He forced her mouth back
onto his cock, filling her mouth but not hard enough to fuck her.  Her lips
were slick with his cum, dribbling down her chin.  One hand on the back of
her head, the other filling her cunt with fingers.  Jesus, she was going to
cum.  She spit his dick out of her mouth.

   "Oh !  God...You're making me cum, Jack.  Oh !  Fuck, baby...Fuck me,
baby." His fingers were pounding in and out of her cunt.  Her lips were
spread.  She could smell herself.  She didn't last night until later while
watching Jack fuck Sally.  The smell of sex.

   "Oooohhhhh...Ahhh...Ahhh...Ahhh !" Her hips were thrusting back and
forth, fucking her vagina on and off his fingers.  She was there, humping
back and forth on Jack's hand like a puppet.  She couldn't stop, humping
and humping.  He was forcing her on to her back.  Back against the back of
the couch, then pulling her open crotch toward the edge of the couch.  He
held her with one hand and punched his cock head into the mouth of her
vagina with the other.  He thrust forward and her hips went forth to meet
him.  He started thrusting.  She was moaning and groaning.  She couldn't
help it.  She was out of control.  Like she was that first summer with her
friend's father.  He was fucking her like a mad man, short quick thrusts.
Now he was forcing her legs up around his neck.  He was really fucking in
and out of her open crotch.  Her cunt was spread.  His shaft felt as long
as Tom's and she rode Tom.  She was bucking again.

   "Sally was fun to fuck, honey, but she was nothing like this." He was
starting to sweat and had forced her onto her side, straddling her thigh
while he fucked himself in and out of her.  She could never remember being
used like this.  Ever.  She was fucking back at him.  She was sweating. 
Her cunt was starting to burn.  It was sudden.  She became very wet.  He
was still pounding her.  On her stomach now with her legs still in his
grasp.  Giving it to her doggie style.  Her cheeks giggling as he still
managed to run his cock in and out of the tunnel he'd fucked into her.  He
poked his cock in between the cheeks of her ass, slick with his seed.  The
crack of her ass was glossy with his semen.

   Jack pulled his cock from between his wife's ass cheeks.  Next time he'd
drill it into her butt.  He was sure she wouldn't stop him.  They'd have to
arrange something for the kids with their grandparents.  A weekend a month
? Something like that.  He was excited about it as he rolled off the couch
and turned toward the bedroom.  He was beat.  He'd have to start working
out !
   end