Tony’s grandparents immigrated from Sicily after WWll and they brought their customs and traditions with them. When his father, who was born in the States, fell for an Irish descent, both families did not agree and the lovers were outcaste. After their union, they left the big city and moved to a small town to live their life. Tony was their only child. Only one of his father’s friend, Giuseppe whom everyone called Joe, kept in contact with them. Uncle Joe has been working with an Italian mafia family since he was a teenager. He was a master of breaking in, he learnt all new techniques and was gifted to shut down all types of alarm systems. As if he was born with this talent. Unfortunately, he was jailed twice.
Tony’s father has always tried to bring Uncle Joe on the right path. During his visits, he would try to brainwash his friend, but always failed. One day, Uncle Joe asked his friend to stand as an alibi. Tony’s mother was against it, but her husband agreed to help his friend under one condition: to change his life. Uncle Joe agreed and left the Italian family afterwards. But what the father didn’t know is that, once in a while, he continued to break into rich people houses.
Tony grew up alone, he never had weekends to play with cousins like other kids. His father’s motto was “Study hard, get a good job and live the American dream”. He became a little bit of an introvert. At school, he hardly had friends. He was always at home after school and never attended any parties or events. One thing changed, however, during his last year in High School; he met Anne. She was a very brilliant girl, who always had passing marks for a minimum 90 per cent in each subject. Slowly the friendship became more serious. Anne had only one boyfriend before, and he left the town and never kept in contact with her. Tony told his mom about Anne, and she was delighted that her son had a girlfriend. She kept it to herself as she knew her husband would ask a lot of questions: whether she went to church, was she a virgin, and whether they were going to wait after marriage to have sex etc. Fearing his dad, he would bring Anne to his place only when his father was away. Both teenagers would go to Tony’s room and have sex. First time they were in bed, he didn’t know what to do and how to do it. Anne was very patient and slowly would “teach” him everything about having sex. Tony had never questioned Anne about her former boyfriend, he never even knew his name. His main concern was his love for Anne and their future together.
After High School, Tony went to college to study electrical engineering and Anne to the university to study finance. They were studying in two different cities. They would meet during the weekends when they came home or during school breaks. Later they would meet less often as Anne preferred to stay on campus to study and during the holidays they were both working holiday jobs. Once in a while Tony would go and meet her and they both would have a good time.
During Tony’s last year at college, tragedy struck. His parents died in a car accident. According to the police, it was a hit and run. By the impact, they believed it was a truck which did not stop at a road junction. Neither the truck was found nor the driver was caught. At the funeral, Uncle Joe was the only relative present. Anne was there to support Tony also.
“Your father was a great man and your mother was the best wife a man could get,” Uncle Joe told Tony after the funeral. “Anything you need, any help or whatsoever, just call me. I will be here for you just like your father has always been there for me.”
“Thank you, Uncle Joe,” Tony replied. “I’ll remember that.”
Tony concentrated on his studies, meeting Anne only once till his final exams. On graduation day, only Uncle Joe was present. Anne could not attend as she had an important project to submit.
“A small gift for your hard work,” Uncle Joe gave Tony an envelope with lots of one hundred-dollar bills.
“Thank you, but you shouldn’t …”
“Your parents would have been proud of you,” Uncle Joe cut him off.
“I know.” A tear ran down Tony’s face.
“Ok, let’s go and celebrate. I know a good Italian restaurant in the city. By the way, where is your girlfriend?”
“She has something important to do.”
Right after college, Tony got a job as a junior electrical engineer. He sold his parent’s house and used the money as a large mortgage deposit for a house he purchased in the city. After university Anne went to work in a financial institution dealing with life insurance and investments. She moved in with Tony and a year later they got married. Having kids was not on their to do list as they preferred to be financially settled before thinking about it. Also, both had to pay back their student loans.
Two years later, Tony decided to fly with his own wings. He started his business as an electrical contractor. He worked at home. The beginning was difficult, as it was not as he expected. He had to use all his energy to market himself. The money he saved during the three years he has been working was of great help. On the other hand, Anne was spending a lot on clothing, toiletries, designer handbags, spas and other women stuff because she had to project a certain image that she liked to maintain
Three years later Tony’s business was a success. He has been doing a good job, he charged less than his competitors. He secured some contracts with some huge building contractors. With the boom in construction, his business flourished and he had to employ people to get the job done. He had his own office downtown with a personal secretary.
Sitting at his desk one Monday morning, he looked at the picture in front of him, taken on his wedding day. “Already five years,” he thought. “Time flies. The student loans have already been paid off for both of us. The house mortgage will be settled completely in a couple of years. Anne has been working hard on a contract lately.” He smiled.
Tony called Anne on her cell phone. “Hi honey,” Anne said. “The clients are here to sign the contract, I’m on my way to meet them. I have less than one minute to talk with you.”
“I’ll be brief. I’m coming to take you out for lunch today.”
“Ok, come by noon.” She hung up.
“It’s high time to think about a family,” Tony told himself. “Hope she’ll agree.” Tony suddenly felt like a burn in his stomach, like the one he always got when he was stressed.
At 12:10 p.m. the elevator doors to the 10th floor opened and Tony walked into the lobby to the front desk where a young woman greeted him.
“I’m Tony Caruso, Anne’s husband. She’s expecting me.”
“Please have a seat, Mr. Caruso,” the young woman picked up the phone and dialed.
Tony sat down and took a magazine and started to go through the pages.
“Sir, your wife will be here in 15 minutes.”
“Thank you,” Tony replied.
“If she says no,” Tony thought. “Then I’ll have to persuade her. I’m not even 30, I can’t start a family at the age of 40 or above! When I’ll drop my kids off at school, their friends will think I’m the grandpa!” Tony got the same burning sensation in his stomach, but worst this time. He stood up and asked for the restroom.
Inside the restroom, there were two urinal bowls and three stalls, he walked to the last one. He sat down and tried to think how to approach Anne.
The door suddenly opened and Tony could hear two men’s voices.
“What a bitch!” One said.
“Sssshhh!”
Tony had a reflex, and lifted up his feet and stayed quiet.
John bent down to look under the stalls. “All clear,” he said while standing up.
“John, I’ve never seen such a slut in my life!”
“Steve, she’s a natural born slut, those are her own words, remember?”
“Yeah, she said it the last time when she had a few glasses of wine, I remember. She was bragging about her school days.”
“What did she say just now when she was sandwiched between Bill and yourself while I was fucking her throat?”
“Bill, John, Steve?” Tony frowned. Bill was Anne’s boss and the other two were her co-workers. “What the fuck is going on?” He asked himself. “Was there an orgy going on in Bill’s office just now?”
“She has never let her husband fuck her in the ass.” Steve answered.
“The husband is a real cuckold!” John cleaned his cock with some paper towels. “A wimp. How could he be so blind?”
“Because he is in love!” They both laughed.
“Remember two weeks ago when he brought her to Bill’s place to get fucked by us. How stupid can he be?”
It couldn’t be, Tony was sweating. A couple of weeks before, Bill had a private party at his place to celebrate the high profit of the first quarter. It was only for employees, the spouses were not invited, Anne had told Tony. Her car was at the mechanic, so Tony drove her to Bill’s place. She would get a ride back with one of her co-workers she said. Tony didn’t know what time she came back that night as he was deeply asleep. “No, it can’t be. It is someone else. Anne would not do such a thing.”
“She was so drunk, she wanted to get double fucked in her pussy, and we accomplished her dream. It’s something that she has wanted to try since High School.”
“She mentioned that she had fucked everyone at school, including the teachers. It was the reason she always got good grades.”
“And her first boyfriend found out. He had to quit school and leave town because he was so ashamed to lose face.”
Tears ran down Tony’s face. He held his mouth trying not to utter a sound as he feared he was going to cry out loud. He was having pains, as if a spear had gone through his body.
“Piece of advice, do like me, don’t fuck your wife these next two days.”
“Of course not, I’ll keep all my juice for this coming Wednesday at Bill’s place. Hope that this party will be better than last time.”
“It will be, the bitch always surprises us.”
“And she’s going for lunch with her hubby with our cum in all her holes.”
Both laughed as they left.
Tony sat down holding his head. His mind went back to his school days. His life unfurled in front of him. He never knew. He was indeed blind, he had never caught on to the smallest of details. All that overtime. Employees’ meeting at Bill’s place. He was always sleeping when she got home. On various occasions, she would refuse to have sex, pretending to have a migraine or being tired from all of that overtime.
Tony suddenly felt something coming up from his stomach. He turned around and puked.
When he reached the lobby, Anne was waiting for him. “Are you ok, darling?”
“I just got some stomach upset,” he replied.
“Should we cancel the lunch?”
“Of course not,” he tried to smile.
“Are you sure? Your face looks strange.”
“I’m ok, I don’t want to miss this lunch with my lovely wife.”
In the restaurant, he barely ate. Anne was doing all the talking. She explained, how, after hard work and tremendous negotiations the team succeeded in bringing in a new client with a huge contract.
“I married a bitch, a number one slut!” Tony’s mind was elsewhere.
“Darling, are you listening?”
“Hmm yes, a huge contract.”
“No, you were not listening!”
“Sorry, when you mentioned contract, it reminded me about one that I will need to work on. What were you saying?”
“This coming Wednesday I’ll be working late. We will need to go through the contract again to see what changes the client would like to bring.”
“I thought the contract was already finalized and signed.”
“Yes, but the client has said that his team will go through it again and bring some changes if need be.”
“Which means that if there are no changes, you won’t be working late?”
“That’s it.” Anne sipped her wine looking away from Tony, avoiding any eye contact.
“This bitch is taking me for an asshole,” Tony thought, gritting his teeth.
Tony drove Anne back to work and sped away to his office. He stopped the car in the underground parking and burst into tears. “Oh God, why? Why me?” he cried.
After 10 minutes, he walked into his office. Before his secretary, Julia, opened her mouth, “I know I look awful,” he told her. “Indigestion! No phone calls please. Take messages and I’ll answer them when I feel better.”
Once at his desk, he surfed the internet on divorce cases. He didn’t want to go for irreconcilable differences where he would have to share everything 50/50. The house belonged to him, he paid the mortgage himself, he even paid Anne’s student loans. He worked hard for his business. It would be unfair. He wanted all of them to suffer, to be broken, to regret their decisions till their death.
He took his cell phone and dialed. “Hello Tony,” the person on the other line said.
“Uncle Joe, I need to see you, ASAP.”
By the tone of Tony’s voice, without any question, Uncle Joe accepted to meet him in a nearby bar in two hours.
Tony hung up and stretched himself backwards on his chair. He recalled one year after his parents passed away, a driver and his truck went missing in another state. It was all over the news. A few weeks later, the body of a man was found in the woods. He was skinned alive. After some forensic tests, it was found to be the body of the missing driver that had killed his parents. No one knew the motive and the perpetrator/s were never caught.
Uncle Joe walked in the bar to the last table in the far corner. There were around six customers in the bar scattered here and there. Tony had already gulped down his J&B. There was one glass full opposite him, in front of the empty chair. Uncle Joe saw the serious look on Tony’s. He sat down and swallowed all his whiskey. “What do I need to hear?” He asked.
Tony waved at the waitress, she came and filled the two glasses and disappeared. He inhaled deeply and started to talk.
Uncle Joe listened to him without saying any word. When he has finished, a tear ran down his cheek. “Stop it!” Uncle Joe yelled. Everyone turned around to look at the two men, then continued to mind their own business. “A Sicilian never cries over a bitch!”
“I’m sorry.”
“What do you want to do, Tony? Divorce the bitch?” Uncle Joe asked in a cooler voice.
“I don’t want her anymore.”
“You can go and see a lawyer. We are in a no-fault state. If you want something quick and nothing in public, you better go for irreconcilable differences. Everything will be divided into two. You have no kids, there won’t be any child support to pay.”
“This is not fair, I paid for the house and everything else. I was not the one who cheated.”
“Ok Tony, you’ve called me here. You shared your problem with me. What do you want me to do?”
With a deep breath. Tony answered, “I want all of them to pay and to suffer till they die. And I want my house back.”
For a few seconds Uncle Joe looked at Tony in his eyes. “Listen Tony, if you want me to help you, of course I will. I once promised you I would help you whatever the situation is. Do you still remember?”
“Yes, at the funeral.”
“But once I start, there is no going back. Do you understand?”
“Yes.”
“And along those lines, I will do things that were never planned, decisions will be taken on the spot, according to the situation.”
“I’m ok with that.”
Uncle Joe removed his Android cell phone and tapped on Google Maps. He handed the phone to Tony. “Type the boss’s address. They are meeting on Wednesday, let that bitch go. You’ll have to play your role. You should not look suspicious at all and don’t do things that you will regret. Stay cool as you used to be.”
Uncle Joe took back his phone and studied the house and the surroundings. “A mansion in a remote area. Ok, I’ll go there tomorrow during the day and plant some spy cameras and mics. And I will also need to do the same thing in your house.”
Tony frowned.
“I will need to know what she’s doing and to whom she’s talking to behind your back.”
“You don’t need to break in,” Tony smiled.
“I’ll come to your place on Wednesday morning after she leaves for work.”
Uncle Joe stood up. “Fine, and I tell you again, don’t do anything stupid.”
“I won’t.”
When Tony arrived home that evening, Anne was preparing dinner.
“Hey lover boy, feeling better?” she asked.
“A little bit, I need some rest and to drink lots of water.” Tony walks to his room.
“Dinner will be served soon, darling.”
When they went to bed, Anne tried to cuddle with her husband. She grabbed his cock.
“I’m still not feeling well,” Tony said while turning away.
“Oh honey, hope you’ll get well soon.”
That night he couldn’t sleep. He was thinking about the bitch sleeping beside him.
“Has she ever brought her lovers home and fucked them in our bed?” Tony wondered tormenting himself.
Tuesday went by and Tony still complained about the stomach upset.
“You need to see a doctor,” Anne advised him in bed.
“I will.” He turned around, not wanting the slut to touch him.
Wednesday morning, before going to work Anne reminded Tony that she would be coming in late and to buy a pizza for dinner. As soon as she left, Tony called his secretary to inform her that he would be late getting to the office. Half an hour later, the doorbell rang. Uncle Joe came in with a briefcase and his laptop. He removed all the gadgets and started to fix the spy cams everywhere in the house including the bedroom. “I will need your Wi-Fi password,” he asked Tony.
“How was it at Bill’s house yesterday?”
“Piece of cake. Yesterday after work he brought a young woman home and fucked her till late. Want to see?”
Tony nodded. Uncle Joe opened a file on his laptop and clicked play.
The video showed Bill and a young woman in his living room. He pulled her against him and kissed her while unbuttoning her blouse.
“Oh shit! It’s the girl that works at the reception.” Tony exclaimed.
“It appears he’s fucking every pussy in the building.” Uncle Joe observed. “One more thing, do not call me from your cell, home or business phone.” After Uncle Joe was finished, Tony and Joe left, both going in separate directions.
Tony came home that evening with his pizza. “I will need to get used to living alone,” he thought while looking around. He looked at his watch, “the bitch should have her holes filled by this time,” he thought. Later he watched TV while sipping a J&B. After 3 glasses, he went to bed.
Thursday morning when Tony woke up, Anne was sleeping beside him. He smelled her mouth and went down to her pussy, both holes smelled like cum. Hope Uncle Joe got everything on camera. He woke up and walked to the bathroom. Later he was preparing breakfast when Anne came down to the kitchen.
“Hi honey,” she said. “Smells good.”
“Coffee is ready.” Tony replied without looking at her. “How was it yesterday?”
“There were some changes in the contract, we worked on them and finalized everything.”
“Good job,” Tony’s tone was sarcastic.
During the day Tony didn’t hear from Uncle Joe. After work when he was driving out of the underground parking, he saw Uncle Joe in his car on the opposite side of the road. Uncle Joe nodded and drove away. Tony followed him. Both drove till they left the city. Uncle Joe tuned into a trail of a forest area. Tony followed and stopped by Uncle Joe’s car.
“Get in.” Uncle Joe requested. Tony got out and hopped into the other car and sat in the passenger seat.
“Yesterday was very interesting, are you ready?” Uncle Joe opened his laptop and hit the play button.
Tony sat there horrified watching Anne getting fucked in all her holes by the three men. She was doing things that she never did with him and things she never allowed him to do with her.
“Who fucks better, your cuckold husband or…?” Bill didn’t have time to finish his question before Anne replied, “It’s you, baby. It’s you and you know it. Continue to ram my ass. You are the best in ass fucking.”
“Whose cock do you like most?” John asked while digging in her pussy.
“You three, I can’t leave without your cocks.”
Tony hit the stop button.
“Wait, you’ll want to hear this,” Uncle Joe fast forwarded the video till he hit the play button.
Anne was on her knees and the three men were standing in front of her. “I would like to wake you up one day with a blow job,” she said smiling.
“You’ll have to dump your wimp of a husband a whole night,” Steve replied.
“This is what we need,” Uncle Joe shouted while stopping the video. Tony frowns.
“Do you have anything going on soon? I mean something where you’ll have to leave her alone.”
“Henry, my former neighbor, is having his baby baptized this Sunday. He sent an invitation two weeks ago but I didn’t plan going.”
“You mean in your old home town? This is what you need, figlio!” Uncle Joe was excited.
“I don’t understand.”
“Just call the bitch and tell her you’ll be away for the weekend. You’ll see her reaction.”
Uncle Joe opened another file and Tony found his bedroom on the screen. Anne was sitting on the bed with her back facing the camera. She had her laptop opened in front of her.
“What’s the program she’s using?” Uncle Joe frowned. “Yesterday after everyone left his house, Bill went on his computer and had the same file. I would guess he was keying in some numbers.”
“Can’t you zoom in?” Tony asked. “Maybe it’s work related.”
“The camera doesn’t have this feature. But it’s weird. I will need to include a friend in this project, the Accountant.”
“The Accountant?”
“Yes, he was my cell mate. He is the best in his field. He used to work for the Italian family. He knew how to wash black money. Transferring money around the world is a child’s play for him.”
“You can include whoever you want to have the job done,” Tony said perplexed.
“I’ll mute the computer and put your phone on speaker. Otherwise it may create interference and the bitch may hear herself talking. Call her and let her know about the invitation and you’ll attend the ceremony. You’ll leave Saturday afternoon and be back on Sunday evening.”
Tony dialed his cell phone and on the screen, he could see Anne picking hers up.
“Hi honey, do you still remember the invitation we received from Henry?”
“His son is getting baptized this coming Sunday,” Anne replied.
“Yes, I intend to go to the ceremony.”
“I got the impression that you were not interested.”
“I changed my mind. Are you coming?”
“No, I better stay home and have a good rest. You know I’m having a hard week.”
“I’ll be leaving on Saturday afternoon and be back on Sunday evening.”
“Where will you be staying?”
“By your parents.” Tony answered.
“Good, I’ll inform them. At what time will you be home?”
“In one hour. See you.” Tony hung up.
Uncle Joe raised the volume on the computer, on the screen, they saw Anne dialing a number.
“Hi mom, Tony will be attending Henry’s son’s baptism this coming Sunday. He’ll arrive on Saturday and will spend the night at your place.” Pause. “Thank you, mom. No, I won’t be coming. Have other things to do.” Pause. “Don’t forget to call me as soon as he’s there. That way I’ll know that he arrived safely.” Pause. “Love you mom.” Anne hung up. “Henry!” She said aloud to herself. “The guy with the smallest dick I’ve ever seen! And he made a baby!” Anne shook her head.
Uncle Joe and Tony looked at each other.
Anne dialed another number. “Hey lover. Our wish will come true this weekend.” Pause. “I’ll wake all of you up with a blowjob.”
“This is what I was looking for, slut!” Uncle Joe talked to the screen. “Here is a disposal cell phone.” He handed Tony a small cheap phone. “You contact me only when you see that it is safe to speak. Not in your office or house. And be sure there is no one around.”
“But …”
“Just do what you are told, I feel it will get nasty.”
That evening and on Friday Tony played his role as the cuckold husband who loved his wife and who would never expect her to be cheating on him. He didn’t have sex with her, or rather he didn’t want to have sex with the slut. On Saturday, he could feel that she was in a good mood. In the afternoon, he hugged her and pressed her against him. He gave her a long kiss.
“What’s all this about?” Anne asked.
“Let’s go to bed for a quickie.” Tony knew her answer.
“Not now baby. I’ll be all yours when you come back. I promise.”
“Ok, when I come back home.” Tony released her and walked to his room to prepare his bag.
Anne stood there, feeling a bit guilty. She followed him to the bedroom. “Honey, please understand I had a stressful week and all I want is to have a good rest and…”
“I understand Anne,” he cut her off.” I’ve always been patient with you. I’ll wait.”
Tony went to the kitchen and made himself a sandwich.
Anne came to sit by her husband and kissed him on the cheek. “I knew when we first met that you would understand me,” Anne said softly in his ear.
“You knew you could cuckold me, bitch,” Tony thought angrily.
“Thank you for being patient, Tony. I love you.”
Tony gritted his teeth and wanted to hit her, but had to stay cool. “I know you love me more than anything else.”
When Tony was leaving at around 6.00 p.m. Anne came and tried to kiss him. He moved his head away. “Keep it until I come back.” Tony drove away leaving Anne on the doorstep.
“Is she suspicious?” Tony thought. “Did she notice anything?” Then he put every thought aside and concentrated on his driving. After 3 hours, he reached his in laws’ place. Mary and Josh were waiting for him. Mary immediately called her daughter.
“Would you like something to eat, son?” Josh asked.
“I had a pizza on the way here. I’m going to sleep. I’m a bit tired.”
In the guest room, Tony lay in bed and looking at the ceiling. “She should be on her way right now, Uncle Joe should have everything under control,” he thought. He then turned over and tried to sleep.
As soon as Anne left in her car, Uncle Joe came out from his hiding place and walked round the house, easily opened the patio door and moved in. He removed all the cams and mics and the other gadgets. He took Anne’s laptop.
When Anne arrived at Bill’s house, she didn’t notice a van parked in the dark 100 meters away. She smiled when she saw John and Steve’s cars parked in front of the garage. Half an hour later, Uncle Joe parked behind the van. He went to sit in the passenger seat next to the Accountant. In the back were 6 guys, all former prisoners. They nodded at Uncle Joe and they knew what they had to do.
“They’ve just started, they are in the living room,” the Accountant showed Uncle Joe the screen of his laptop. John and Steve were seen lying on their back next to each other with Anne in a 69 position over John. He was eating her pussy and she was sucking Steve’s cock and playing with John’s balls. Bill was licking her ass. “This ass belongs to us,” Bill said. “Yeah!” replied the two friends.
“Let’s give them some more time, we’ll surprise them in their lust,” Uncle Joe suggested.
Half an hour later, the eight men, all in black, walked carefully to the back of the house. Uncle Joe used his expertise to open the back door. They all put their ski masks on. Without any noise, the others followed him to the living room. Without warning the 6 guys sprang on the four naked lovers. It was so sudden that they did not have time to react and soon found themselves gagged, hands tied behind their backs. They were so shocked that they did not show any resistance, but fear can be read on their faces. Uncle Joe nodded to the ex-prisoners. They immediately removed their pants. The cheaters were now terrorized and tried to struggle but they were easily bent down in a doggy style position. They all knew what would happen. Bill, John and Steve were penetrated dry. It was so painful that it was as if they were cut into two. They tried to cry, but could not. Anne was sandwiched between 2 bad guys. The sixth one was behind her and he started ass fucking her. He forced his cock into her already penetrated back hole. She cried with pain as she was triple penetrated and double ass fucked.
“I like your ass, little girl,” one guy told John.
“Virgin ass is the best to fuck,” the other one shouted in Steve’s ear.
“Your ass belongs to me, my lady,” the third one told Bill.
The four couldn’t do anything except to endure the pain while getting raped.
In the study room, Uncle Joe found Bill’s laptop, but it was password protected. “Let the boys
finish their first round and we’ll bring the asshole here.”
In the living room, the six guys were changing partners, till finally they came inside their
captives. Soon Bill was brought into the study room and was made to kneel in front of Uncle
Joe.
His gag was removed, his hands still tied behind his back.
“Password?” Uncle Joe asked while showing him his laptop. Bill shook his head. Uncle Joe
removed a pocket knife and without hesitating cut Bill’s right cheek. Blood flew down on his
chest and onto the floor. Bill yelled with pain. The others in in the living room could hear the
horrible sound. “Next it will be your eyes,” Uncle Joe showed Bill his knife. Bill gave the
password. The Accountant started to verify each file till he came to a coded file. Uncle Joe
turned to Bill. He was hesitating, he suddenly felt the blade opening his left cheek. He cried.
“The password, bitch!” Uncle Joe yelled. Bill submitted.
The Accountant opened the file. It contained all the illegal money transactions Bill has been
doing.
“It seems you have been stealing from all your clients’ returns. And you transferred the funds to
an offshore bank account. I will need the number and the password. Be a good boy, and we’ll
be good to you.”
Bill hesitated. He could not let these people take away the money he has been stealing. Uncle
Joe kicked him in the face. He fell on his back. He then put his right foot in between Bill’s legs
and crushed his cock. Bill cried like an animal being slaughtered, then gave up. The Accountant
transferred all the money to another offshore account. He then made more transfers from one
bank to another one in the Caribbean.
Uncle Joe put Bill’s gag on and brought him to the living room. His three friends were shocked
at seeing his face bleeding.
“Here comes my ass,” said one excited bad guy. “Come here and sit on my cock.” Bill submitted.
Uncle Joe took Anne by her hair and pulled her to the study room. Cum was dripping from her
pussy and ass.
“Be a good girl and we won’t cut your pretty face,” the Accountant said while he removed her
gag. “I see you have a wedding ring, who is your husband among these three?”
Anne closed her eyes and tears ran down her face. Uncle Joe looked at her from the corner of
his eyes and didn’t utter a word.
“So, you are cheating on him?” Anne didn’t answer, she looked down at the floor with guilt. “I
need your password to open your laptop.” Anne looked up horrified. “Yes, we’ve been to your
house. ”
Anne gave her password.
After five minutes, the Accountant turned to Anne, “Your bank account number and the
password.” Anne didn’t hesitate. Her main concern was to be out of this hell.
“Can you please tell us how you people were doing this fraud?” he asked.
Anne started to tell how the four of them worked close together and each one covered the ass
of the others. The Accountant and Uncle Joe were shocked to hear how Bill and his three
employees diverted part of the interest earned by the clients.
‘You’ve been a good girl,” the Accountant put back her gag. “My men have not finished yet.”
John and Steve were brought together to the study room. Uncle Joe beat them first and then
asked questions. Their respective offshore accounts were then emptied. He then took them
back to the living room.
“Your honeymoon just started, girls.” Uncle Joe laughed throwing the two to his friends. He
stood in a corner and watched the orgy for a few minutes, then walked back to the study room.
“We’ll need to divide the whole amount into smaller lots and credit our accounts in different
banks. Tomorrow we fly to the Caribbean and on Monday we do the rest of the job. No one will
be able to trace anything whatsoever. How are the boys?” The Accountant asked.
“They’ve just started another round.”
“When they finish, we start with part B of our plan. I’ll get the van.”
Uncle Joe nodded. He removed all cameras and took the 2 laptops.
In the living room, the rape continued. The four lovers lost the notion of time. They only
wanted the horror to end, the SOBs to go away and leave them alone. But they didn’t know
that the horror has just started. Once they were filled with cum a second time. They were
brought still tied and gagged to a van outside and were thrown inside. The guys collect the
lovers’ clothes, Anne’s hand bag and their cellphones after having removed the sim cards. They
took the four car keys and cleaned the living and study rooms.
It was 3:00 a.m. when the van and the four vehicles belonging to Anne and her friends left Bill’s
premises with Uncle Joe following them. They stopped by a mechanic shop. All four vehicles
moved inside and the shutters were immediately lowered. Uncle Joe walked to meet the owner
who was inspecting the vehicles. Without a word, he removed an envelope full of cash and
handed it to Uncle Joe who removes half of the money and gave it to his six friends.
“The other half when the job is done,” he told the others. Three of them went into the van and
the other three to Uncle Joe’s car. They left and sped away to an old abandoned warehouse
outside of the city. Once inside, the four lovers were thrown on the floor.
“Have a rest,” the Accountant told them, “the boys will also rest for a while and will start again
with you.” Horror could be seen in their eyes. “Listen to whatever they say, or else you know
what will happen!” Uncle Joe and the Accountant left the warehouse.
Sunday morning Tony woke up early and had breakfast with his in laws. Then he walked to his
former residence. He stood in front of the house and took a trip down memory lane. Tears
ran down his cheeks. He then made his way to the cemetery and sat down in front of his
parent’s tombs. They were buried next to each other. He stayed there for some time and then
went to church to attend the Sunday 10:00 a.m. mass. There he met his old friends and
after the mass was the baptism. They all met at Henry’s place afterwards for lunch. Tony was
the center of attraction. They asked all types of questions and, of course, they were concerned
about Anne. “I know most of you fucked her,” Tony thought angrily.
He went back to his in-laws and at around four he left. Once he left the town, he stopped his
car and called Uncle Joe from the disposable phone.
“I’m heading to the airport. I’ll be back on Tuesday afternoon, you can call me in the evening. Anne will be missing for a couple of days. Hear what I have to say.” Uncle Joe said.
Tony listened very carefully and hung up. He started the engine and stepped on the gas.
Once he reached home three hours later, he poured himself some whiskey. He then went to his bedroom with the bottle and lay on the bed. He took his phone and called Mary.
“I just reached home, Anne is not here and her car is not in the garage. I’ve tried to call her several times but it is always busy. Yesterday when you called her, did she say anything about going out today?” Tony already knew Mary’s answer.
He went to sleep after four glasses of whiskey.
Monday morning, he woke up early and looked at the ceiling. “I need to get used to it, waking up without Anne,” he thought.
Before going to work he called the police and got detective Stanley on the line. He explained what happened. He was asked the usual questions for missing persons. He gave him all the details on Anne and his office address and phone number including his cell. As soon as he reached his office he called Anne at work and was told that she had not come in and had not called for a day off. He immediately called Det. Stanley. By noon the detective was in his office.
“We have sent a picture of your wife to all hospitals and police stations.”
“A picture? Where did you get it?” Tony asked.
“The police can retrieve all persons’ driving license. Why didn’t you call us yesterday when you found out she was not at home?”
“She used to go out with her friends and came in late at night, sometimes when I was already asleep. But she never spent the night away.”
“Does she regularly go out with her colleagues at work?”
“When she’s working late or sometimes when there is a small party among employees only.”
“Does she party with her colleagues John and Steve, and with her boss Bill?”
“What do you mean by party? As I just said sometimes they’ll go for dinner together after working late. Or like a couple of weeks ago Bill offered a party to his employees only, to celebrate some high profit contract. She always let me know and would always return home. Why did you mention John, Steve and Bill?”
“Because they have not come to work either. John’s and Steve’s wives have also called the police. They were on a one-day business trip and were supposed to be home yesterday afternoon.”
“I don’t know what to say, detective. Do you have any info on this business trip?”
“We’ve contacted your wife’s work and was told there was no business trip scheduled last weekend.”
“I left her Saturday at 6:00 p.m. and three hours later my mother-in-law called her at home.”
“How do you know she was at home?”
“Because she called our home phone.”
“Has your wife ever cheated on you?”
“Come on Detective Stanley!”
“Did you ever have any suspicions?”
“This is ridiculous! We loved each other since High School.”
“There are lots of things happening out there, you won’t believe.”
“Detective, I know you are doing your job, I’m thankful but I know my wife.”
“You should know that we never leave any stone unturned.”
“Yes, I know. I’m sorry, the situation is very stressful.”
“I’ll be leaving now and we’ll be in touch. If you find anything or hear anything, please call me.”
“I’ll do that.”
In the afternoon when he reached home, he called the in-laws and they decided to come to town the following morning. He prepared himself a light dinner and watched TV. His mind was on Anne. Uncle Joe never told him what they would do with the four lovers. He went to the bedroom and before pulling the curtains together, he noticed a car parked on the street with two men inside. “Policemen,” he thought. ‘Checking on me.”
In the warehouse, the four lovers were on the floor, tired of being fucked the whole day. They were untied only once when they were allowed to use the bathroom. And have something to drink. One of the captors came with pizza and they all started eating in front of the four. They were starving and their eyes were on the food. They were untied and a slice of pizza was thrown at them as if they were animals. One by one, they were then allowed to refresh themselves in the bathroom.
“Now I want you three to lie down in a triangular position and suck each other,” one captor ordered. “And if you don’t, you know what we’ll do with your face.”
John, Steve and Bill lay down as they were told and started sucking each other.
“You milady, you’ll give us a good blowjob, and you’ll swallow everything till the last drop.” the captor pulled hard on Anne’s hair.
The six sat down watching the three friends sucking each other while Anne gave them a blowjob one after the other. After half an hour, the three friends were ordered to fuck each other in turn. They had to obey.
Tuesday morning Tony would go to work late as the in-laws were coming. They arrived around 10:00 a.m. and were anxious.
“It’s all over the news,” Josh told Tony.
“What!”
“We listened to the radio on our way here and it was on all the channels.”
“I’m leaving now, the press will surely knock on the door. Don’t open to anyone, do not even look out of the window. Close all the curtains. Don’t pick up the home phone. I’ll call you on your cell phone. ”
Anne’s parents nodded and Tony walked to the door. When he left his driveway, he noticed that the car parked opposite his home the previous night, started to tail him.
At his office, Julia informed him that she got lots of calls from the press. He briefly explained to her that his wife was missing, not to transfer any calls and to take messages. He would return only the important ones.
At lunch time Julia announced that detective Stanley wanted to see him.
“Let him in.”
“Mr. Caruso, I will be brief,” Det. Stanley said while entering the office. Julia ran behind the detective, with a worried face.
“Tony, a policeman is asking…” she didn’t have time to finish her sentence before Det. Stanley cut her off. “Mr. Caruso, you won’t mind if my colleague, detective Johnson, asks your secretary a few questions?”
“Not at all. Please Julia, answer all the questions. Things that you don’t know, just say you don’t know.” Tony turns to Stanley, “Hope you are bringing good news.”
“We were at your wife’s work and questioned some co-workers. They all had the same conclusion,” Det. Stanley paused while looking at Tony in the eyes. “The four are very close and there may be something among them.”
“Something?”
“Sex.”
Tony stood up and walked to the window. “It’s hearsay detective. Do you have any proof?”
“Unfortunately, no. But if we dig deeper we may get evidence.”
“So, what’s on your mind, detective?” Tony asked.
Stanley walked to the window and stood by Tony. “We had a warrant to search Bill’s house. The living and the study rooms were very clean, too tidy I would say. As if someone or some people had cleaned it to get rid of any evidence. We succeeded in finding some fresh blood stains on the carpet. Our forensic group is working on it. So, to reply to your question, we think that there is a great possibility that a spouse or someone else came to know about the cheating and took matter in his / her / their hands.”
“In other words, I’m a suspect in your equation?”
“As I mentioned yesterday, we don’t leave any stone unturned.”
“Have you told the same thing to John or Steve’s wives?”
“Not yet, but soon. You are the only one to have a strong alibi.”
“Which means?”
“I’m just saying, Mr. Caruso.”
At the same time Tony’s cell phone rang. He took the call. It was Josh.
“There is a group of reporters in front of my house,” he told Stanley.
“They are doing their job, as long as they stay on the street. I will send a policeman there.”
“Thank you, detective.”
In the afternoon Tony could see a group of reporters and TV crew blocking his driveway. The police had to disperse them for him to be able to drive into his garage. They were asking several questions at the same time. He ignored them and drove straight inside his property. Josh and Mary were waiting for him with anxious looks. The only thing he could tell them was that the police was still investigating.
In the warehouse that Tuesday evening the four captives were extremely weak from all the torture and abuse. One by one they were sent to the bathroom and were washed thoroughly including their holes. They were wrapped in large towels and made to wait. Then came Dr. Rojas with his surgical cap and mask. No one would be able to recognize him. Dr. Rojas was jailed for illegal drugs that he gave to athletes and his license was revoked. In prison Uncle Joe had made sure that he had the necessary protection. In some ways, he was indebted to Uncle Joe.
“Are they ready?” the doctor asked.
“They are,” answered one masked captor.
“Ok, bring them one by one to the other room. I’ll see the lady last.”
All four friends started panicking.
Wednesday early morning Tony woke up from a deep sleep when his cellphone rang.
“Hello,” he said in a groggy voice.
“Detective Stanley speaking, your wife has been found. She’s at St. Andrews Hospital.”
“How is she?”
“Please come to the hospital and we’ll talk.”
Tony immediately woke up his in-laws and soon they left for the hospital.
The first person Tony met at the main entrance was Stanley.
“Where is she?”
“In the operating room.”
“What happened to my baby?” Mary burst into tears.
“An early morning jogger found three men and a woman lying unconscious on a bench in a park north of the city.”
At the same time Lisa and Beth, John and Steve’s wives, rushed into the hospital with reporters running behind them. Stanley was already prepared. Some policemen blocked the news people and walked them outside. Two nurses took the two women away. Tony nodded at them as they disappeared around the corner. He has talked to them once or twice during Christmas parties.
“Can we talk alone?” Stanley asked in a low voice.
Tony turned to his in-laws, “Why don’t you two go and sit in the waiting room?”
“It’s very serious,” Stanley said as soon as the in-laws walked away. “According to the doctor, all four were raped, abused and …”
“And?”
“Mutilated.”
“Oh my God!” Tony never knew about the mutilation.
“Mr. Caruso, all these appear like revenge. I still believe that it’s a job orchestrated by a cheated spouse.”
“Detective Stanley, I’m not someone who believes in violence. Had I known that my wife was cheating on me, I would have divorced her on the spot. Maybe you are right, but I’m the wrong tree to bark up.”
“I will ask you not to leave the city. This afternoon or tomorrow we will call you to the station for some questions.” Stanley walked away in search of the two women.
Later a doctor came into the waiting room. “Mr. Caruso?” he asked.
Tony stood up, followed by the in-laws.
“I’m Doctor Stapleton, may I speak with you in private?” Tony followed the doctor to a small office.
“Mr. Caruso, your wife and her friends were found this morning heavily sedated. I understand that they went missing last Saturday evening. From our first observation, they have been extremely abused sexually and tortured. The 3 men had their testicles removed and penises severely sectioned. One of them had his face slit.” He paused for a second. “Your wife had her clitoris cut off and her breast removed.”
“Noooo!”
“And … and all four had their tongues chopped off.”
“It’s the work of a maniac,”
“No, that of a doctor.”
Tony frowned.
“All were professionally done.”
“I don’t know how to tell this to my in-laws.”
“It’s better they learnt it from you than someone else. We also fear that they have caught an STD, maybe HIV. We are running some tests. We will let you know when you are able to see her.”
“The situation is very bad, I don’t have the courage to tell you right now what happened to her.” Tony told Josh once he was back in the waiting room.
“Tony, I’m a grown-up. I’m a war veteran, I’ve seen all types of shit, some you won’t even believe,” Josh said. Tony pulled his father in law to a corner and started from what the police thought about the suspicions of cheating till what happened to the four lovers. Josh stood there shocked and shook his head.
“And the police think it’s an act of revenge from one of the spouses. Detective Stanley has me on the top of his list because I have a strong alibi, his own words.”
“I’ve known you since you were a kid, Tony. And I know you would not harm a fly, much less Anne.” Josh turned around and walked to his wife. Tony smiled.
As soon as Tony stepped out of the hospital, cameramen, reporters and news persons rushed towards him. There were hundreds of questions asked at the same time. He raised one hand and put his finger to his mouth to request silence.
“I believe you’ll soon get a formal report from the police. The authorities are doing their job, let them do it. Unfortunately, when something happens to someone, the first person the police will go after is the spouse. They will spend all the time and energy with the wrong guy while the real culprit, the bad guy or guys are walking freely.” In the waiting room, the in-laws, Lisa and Beth had their eyes fixed on the TV screen. Stanley was listening to Tony on the radio while driving. “I have a special request to all those who are listening and watching,” Tony continued. “I’m giving my office and my email addresses. Anyone who knows something or has info on my wife Anne Caruso, born Smithson, please email or mail me. It will be a great help. Thank you.” Tony moved away to his car.
As soon as he reached his office and opened his email, messages started to pour in.
“Tony, detective Stanley for you, line 2,” Julia announced.
“Mr. Caruso, nice move,” Stanley said.
“I’ll repeat what I said to the press, you’re wasting your time and energy on me.”
“May be. Will you share the info with us?”
“May be,” Tony smiled. “Lots of messages are coming in. I don’t promise anything if they are personal.”
“I understand.”
“When should I come to your office? Should I be accompanied by my lawyer?”
“No need for a lawyer, and it will be after we interrogate Anne, Bill, Steve and John.”
“Ok, I’ll be around. I’m not leaving the city, as you know.”
Tony went through all the messages. Some were fake crap sent by some assholes. In the afternoon, Josh called letting him know that they could see Anne and asked him to come to the hospital. He told Josh that he would see Anne when she would be in a better position to hear what he would have to say. Half an hour later Josh called again, Anne wanted to see him. He refused and hung up.
He had already prepared dinner that evening when the in-laws came home. Mary looked at him with an angry eye, but Josh was more diplomatic. “She needs you Tony, she really needs you.” Josh pleaded.
“She never needed me since we met years ago, why now?” Josh seemed defeated and walked away. The next couple of days went by without a word from the in-laws concerning Anne. Every day they were at the hospital and came back late to Tony’s place. He would see that dinner was already prepared or he would take them to a restaurant. They would talk about everything except Anne or her condition. Tony knew it was hard for them but he didn’t want to hear Anne’s name in his house.
Stanley had succeeded in get statements from the four. They all wrote down their answers. The statements added up to the same story. They were partying at Bill’s house when a group of masked men broke in, but none mentioned the bank transactions. An official report was given to the press. Monday afternoon, Tony was called to the police department. Stanley went through the statements and told Tony that the job was done by professionals including a doctor and it had taken weeks of preparations.
“But I’m confused,” Stanley said scratching his head. “Why should a group of people do something like this only for abuse and mutilation? Something’s not right somewhere.”
“Did you ask her if she had any suspicions about me knowing about her cheating?”
“Yes,” Stanley smiled. “She said she always covered her tracks. See Mr. Caruso I’m not here to talk about your married life or her cheating on you.”
“Then why am I here?”
“I want to know if, in the emails and all the info that you’ve received, there was anything mentioned about them, besides having sex together.”
“Sorry detective, it was all about her infidelity.”
“Ok, I’ll call you if ever I need you.”
Tony walked to the door and stopped. “Am I still on your list?”
“Just leave,” Stanley said.
Tuesday a young man knocked on the door and entered Anne’s room. The parents were with her. “Mrs. Anne Caruso?” He asked. Anne nodded. The young man turned towards the parents, “can you confirm she is Mrs. Anne Caruso?”
“Yes, she is. She is our daughter.”
“You’ve been served, Mrs. Caruso,” he handed her a manila envelope and walked out of the room. All three were in deep shock and looked at each other. Anne started to cry.
One minute later Tony entered the room. “How could you?” Mary was furious.
“This is between Anne and I. I need to talk to her right now. If both of you want to stay and listen, you can but don’t interfere.” Tony looked at Anne sitting on the bed. She had lost weight and seemed very weak. “Had you been a faithful wife, we would not have been here in this hospital with you in such condition.” Anne closed the eyes with tears running down her face. “All those years you’ve been cheating on me. You were very clever and I would never have known until now. I’ve been receiving emails, letters, pictures and videos from people who have known you and who have fucked you. You were a slut in High School. I was so blind.”
Tony inhaled and leant against the wall. Josh and Mary turned to Anne, she looked down. “Your first boyfriend, Andrew Hughes, left you when he came to know that you had slept with half of the boys in your class and with your teachers. The reason you always got high marks. He preferred to leave you and then school because he was already a cuckold at a young age. And do you know what he wrote in his email? Had he not run away, today he would have been in my shoes! I presume when you were with me you fucked the other half of the class, including Henry.”
Mary stood up and left the room. Josh stayed. He wanted to know the truth.
“You didn’t attend my graduation. You had a special project you said. I got a picture of you being gangbanged by a group of your friends. The sender wrote: Your graduation gift. All those who emailed or wrote to me mentioned one thing, that you always stated you were a natural born slut. At the university, you’ve been fucking everyone with a tail between the legs, including the teachers.”
Anne, sobbing, mopped her eyes. Josh stood up and walked to the window and looked off into the distance.
“At work, you’d started with a few of the men and then ended up with these three assholes, who are now in the next rooms. All those working late or meetings and parties at Bill’s place were all lies. The evening I drove you to Bill’s place, you were so natural that no one would ever imagine that you were going to be fucked by your lovers.” Tony paused and looked at Anne straight in the eyes. “How could you? How could you do this to me, Anne?” She started to cry loudly.
Josh sat down near her and held her in his arms. “I think that’s enough now, Tony.”
“I’m not finished, Josh.” He turned to Anne. “If you knew you were a natural born slut, why did you marry me? May be to show to the world that you were a faithful wife. But bitch, you’ve already fucked half of the world, by now. You stole my youth, you stole my life. I’ll never forget or forgive. In the divorce settlement, I’m keeping the house. My business remains mine. There won’t be any alimony. You are getting only twenty per cent of our savings. I’m being kind because you have never saved a cent since we were together. By accepting the settlement, it’s the minimum that you can do to give me my life back!”
Tony removed a pen and threw it to Anne. She looked at Tony for a moment and then opened the envelope and signed the papers. “There is a special mention as a witness which I want you to sign,” he told Josh. His ex-father in law grabbed the papers and signed them.
“I’ll pack all her things and Josh, you’ll let me know when and where to send them.” Josh nodded. Tony took the signed papers back. “I don’t know who did this to all of you or why. Maybe you know the reason. But what I know is that you’ll never enjoy sex as before, you’ll never be able to suck. Your three lovers will never be able to fuck you again or any other woman. According to the doctor there is a high possibility that you have AIDS. Your future is very dull. It’s time for me to move on and think about my future. If only you had been faithful. Adieu.” Tony walked out of the room, leaving a crying Anne behind.
Two weeks later Tony was alone at home, he had already packed Anne’s things and sent them to her parent’s. He had removed all of her pictures and others things that would remind him of her. He also got rid of their bed and the furniture she had used to put her things away. He was sipping a whiskey when the doorbell rang. It was Lisa and Beth.
“Hi, come in.”
“We won’t take too much of your time,” Lisa started.
“Have a seat first and we’ll talk. Something to drink?” He asked the ladies.
“White wine?” Beth requested while they sat down next to each other on the couch.
“Sure, just give me a minute.”
When Tony brought the wine, he could see the two women sitting very close to each other with their legs touching. “Ok, what can I do for you?”
“We know that you have divorced your wife and that you have lots of evidence including pictures and videos,” Beth said.
“We are going to send our husbands to the cleaners,” Lisa said angrily. “We won’t leave them a single cent.”
“If you have any evidence which shows our husbands in action, we kindly ask you for a copy. It will be of great help.” Beth continued. “We don’t have any kids and we are still young. We need to focus on our future.”
Tony gulped down his whiskey and poured himself another glass. He brought the wine bottle and filled up the ladies’ glasses. “You mean your future together?”
The two looked at each other. “In the last three weeks we’ve been seeing each other a lot, at home or at the hospital. We have created a certain trust between us and we have been confiding in each other a lot. Then we became a bit closer …”
“And more intimate?” Tony added.
“Yes,” both said at the same time.
“This is your personal life. I won’t give you anything right now. I have my reasons. But go forward with your divorce and tell your husbands and their lawyers that you can provide proof of their infidelities. That it will be more painful for them as you will put everything on the net. If they still insist, tell your husbands that I know their secret.”
“Secret?” Lisa asked astounded.
“It’s a bluff,” Tony smiled. “I’m sure they’ll eat it. Just do as I said.”
The two women walked to the door. “Like us, we can imagine the situation you’ve been in.”
“You can’t, it started since High School.”
“Oh!” Lisa and Beth were shocked. Lisa hugged Tony to thank him. It had been weeks since he has been touched. He could feel a sensation raising from his toes to his head. Beth came and hugged him too. He could feel the size of his cock increasing. He was embarrassed. Beth could feel it and looked down at the bulge in his trousers.
“I’m sorry, you should go now.”
“Not before we take care of this little disturbance,” Beth smiled.
“No, you don’t need to, I’m not looking for any favors in return and …”
Beth was already on her knees and unzipped his trousers. Lisa approached him and stroked his hair. “Relax, you are the first man after our husbands. For us too it’s been weeks.” She kneeled down and shared Tony’s cock with Beth. One sucked him and the other one licked his balls. He started to fuck their throats till he came on their faces with jets of cum.
The two friends started to lick each other’s face and kissed to share the taste of Tony’s cum.
“Should we go to your room?” Beth asked.
“I thought you two have become lesbians.”
“How can we resist you?” Both grabbed Tony’s hands and walked upstairs to his bedroom.
Once in the room, Tony lay down on his back pulling Lisa to sit on top of him eating her pussy while Beth was riding him. Both girls were kissing deeply. They changed position every now and then till they both were on all fours with Tony fucking them in turn from behind. Finally, he sprayed his cum on their backs.
“Before today, I’ve known only one woman.” Tony said to the two women on each side of him.
“It’s the past, honey,” Lisa said.
“If you want, maybe we can continue seeing each other,” Beth suggested.
“We’ll have to be very discreet till the divorce is finalized,” Tony replied.
“We will,” both women said together.
“Our asses are still untouched, if you wish…”
“Of course, I’ve always been refused the backdoor while others were tasting it!”
The three took a shower, that involved some blowjobs, fucking and cum release.
Three months later Tony was single again, his business was expanding and had two
million dollars in a Caribbean bank. One month later, Lisa’s and Beth’s divorces were settled. As they wanted, they walked out with the houses and more than half of their savings. They sold the houses as there were still some mortgage to be paid and invested the money. They moved in with Tony and the threesome life continued. There were some house rules. The friendship would be terminated in case of cheating. No lies. Everyone should know the problems of the others. When there was an issue, all three would sit down and resolve it. Sex should always be among the three, unless one is not at home. Even if one of the women was having her period, she would still participate in the threesome by only giving blowjobs or getting ass-fucked.
One day, Tony came home early and walked to the bedroom. Lisa and Beth were making love in bed. They saw him, he turned around and went to pour himself some whiskey in the living room. He sat down quietly when Lisa and Beth came down to him.
“Something upsetting you darling?” Lisa asked
“You were not here and we decided to have some fun. You can come and join us.” Beth said.
Tony drank his whiskey with a serious face.
“Say something Tony. Did we do anything wrong?”
“Are you angry with us?” Lisa started to cry.
“We love you more than anything in this world.”
“If you don’t want us anymore or …”
“Quiet!” Tony replied aloud. “I’m thinking.”
Beth, with tears flowing down her eyes, held the hand of a crying Lisa.
“I will have to sell this house,” Tony finished his glass.
Both women looked at each other in shock.
“Are you dumping us?” Beth asked.
“We will need a bigger one with lots of room and a huge back yard.” Tony smiled
The two women were lost.
“It’s high time we think about a family and I don’t want my kids to play on the street.”
The two jumped on him and started kissing him.
“Wait, wait, I’m not finished.” Tony was trying to get free.
“We don’t care.” They continued to hold him and kiss him. “But how will it be?” Beth asked suddenly.
“You didn’t let me finished.” Tony tried to inhale. “Every year each one of you will get pregnant. You decide between you two who will be the first one. After six years each one will give me three children and we will be a family of nine. Then we can decide if we should continue for two more years. Each child will bear the last name of his / her mom.
“Darling, we will give you all the children you want till our bodies refuse it.”
“Good, let’s go and fuck.” Tony took his two “wives” upstairs to the bedroom.
More than a year later, Anne passed away. She had AIDS and was not keen to follow the treatment prescribed to fight the disease. She wanted to die. Tony attended the funeral with a pregnant Beth and Lisa holding a baby.
Epilogue.
John shot himself in the head.
Steve hang himself shortly afterwards.
Bill sold his mansion and disappeared.
No one knew about the fraud. The police finally considered it as a cold case.
And Tony. He was the happiest man on earth.
