Payback - Ten Fold

PUBLIC BETA

Note: You can change font size, font face, and turn on dark mode by clicking the "A" icon tab in the Story Info Box.

You can temporarily switch back to a Classic Literotica® experience during our ongoing public Beta testing. Please consider leaving feedback on issues you experience or suggest improvements.

Click here

But I could see the reason for his erratic driving. Brian was spending more time staring at my half-naked wife in the rearview than watching the road! I also realized that he wasn't the only one swerving, I too was more focused on my wife's slutty antics than my driving.

I gripped the steering wheel with both hands and got myself back between the lines, backing off a ways and giving them some more distance. I could no longer see what was going on in the back of the car but I didn't want my bright headlights causing Brian any more of a distraction than he already had. The only thing that could make this night worse was my wife being involved in a fatal car wreck. There would be no getting over the guilt if that happened.

I used my sleeve to wipe my eyes, which were quickly swelling with tears. The thought of losing my wife in any fashion, either to divorce or death, was unbearable. And even worse was the fact that in either case it would be my fault. If I'd only kept my dick in my pants, she would have been sitting there next to me, holding my hand.

I finally caught back up to them when they had to stop at a light. I wished I hadn't. All I saw of Lexi was the back of her head and her fishnet covered legs. One ankle was resting on the back of the passenger seat, the other leg was bent with her foot resting on the center consol next to Brian.

Jesse was turned almost completely around and his face was right on top of hers; clearly he was kissing her passionately. At the same time I could see that his arm was moving rapidly and I could slightly detect some movement on her part as well. I couldn't see it, but I had a sick feeling that he was finger banging my wife.

My eyes almost popped out of my head when I noticed Brian's arm hanging out the window. And there, dangling around his finger was my wife's thong! The bastard raised his arm up high and started twirling them around in the air like he was waving some kind of victory flag!

As the light turned green, he carelessly tossed them aside and left her panties laying in the street as he sped off. I put my foot on the gas and followed.

I saw Jesse turn to face forward and relax in his seat. He reached over and put his hand on the back of Lexi's head. Then, peering at me over his shoulder, he pushed her head down into his lap and she disappeared from my line of sight.

"No Lexi, nooooo!" I cried, as if she could actually hear me. There was no doubt in mind that my wife now had another mans cock in her mouth.

The pain I felt emotionally at that moment was unlike anything I'd ever known. The jealousy was gut wrenching, and the feeling of betrayal was surreal. Never in a million years would I have imagined myself in this position, I trusted Lexi completely so the thought of her and another man had never crossed my mind. As she'd said earlier, at least she was doing her dirt out in the open rather than hiding it like I had, but that didn't make me feel a whole lot better.

But in surprising contrast to the pain in my heart was another kind of pain. It was the pain of my hard cock poking through my boxer shorts and pressing against my zipper!

What the hell was wrong with me, I wondered as I adjusted myself. How could it be that I found this arousing? Seeing her act out in such a slutty way and becoming keenly aware of her sexuality had an erotic element to it, for sure. I'd fantasized about her doing naughty things like giving road head before, albeit my fantasies always involved me, not someone else. But there was no denying I was aroused, a hard cock doesn't lie.

Yet in spite of my erection, as I tasted my salty tears on my lips, I realized that this moment was far more bitter than it was sweet. If I could have made this all go away, I would have done so in a heartbeat.

I pulled my phone out of my pocket and began texting as I drove - a major pet peeve of mine - but my anger ruled me in that moment. U STUPID BITCH Y DID U HAVE 2 TELL HER!!! THANX 4 RUINING MY LIFE!! I sent Michelle my thoughts at 1a.m.

Minutes later as I followed them around the turn that led to our house, my phone alerted me to her return text; STUPID ASSHOLE U SHOULD HAVE LEFT HER LIKE U PROMISED! U COULD BE HERE WITH ME RIGHT NOW! SO FUCK YOU!

"Bitch," I muttered in earnest. Another mistake I'd made was telling Michelle we had a future together even though I never had any intention of leaving my wife. That was what had prompted her coming clean to Lexi -- her jealousy over the fact that I would never leave Lexi and start a relationship with her...and the fact that I lied about it. That's what happens when a man thinks with his 'little head' -- he'll say anything to get laid. What a fuck-up on my part.

Regaining a little mental clarity, I texted her back -- IM SORRY I HURT U. DON'T TAKE IT OUT ON LEXI. THIS IS HARD ON HER. Conveniently, my ego kept me forgetting that it was my fault. I made my bed and it was time to lay in it.

The black sedan pulled into my driveway, not bothering to pull to one side to give me enough room to get in. I had to park up against the street on the curb. As I did, Michelle's text came back -- FUCK HOW SHE FEELS AND FUCK U 2!! Rather than argue back, I turned my phone off. The hell with how she felt. I had one concern, repairing my marriage.

I sat there waiting for them to exit the car, but no one came out. What was going on? Was she still sucking Jesse's cock in the back seat? My hands were shaking and my head felt light, the nervousness and jealousy I felt was making a mess of me. This couldn't end soon enough. Every minute I sat there knowing my wife was sucking cock in the backseat of that car felt like an hour.

My nerves couldn't take it, I had to get out and see what was going on. No sooner had I stepped out of my Lincoln Navigator and walked around to the driveway, the door of the sedan opened and Brian stepped out.

He saw me and gave me a nod as if we were friends or something. The motion-activated light on my garage turned on and momentarily blinded me until I stepped closer. Then the rear drivers side door opened and Jesse stepped out with a huge grin on his face. Brian gave him a high-five. Out of the same door stepped Lexi.

"Oh my fucking god," I absently droned.

My wife emerged into our driveway completely naked except for her stockings and shoes! Her expression was blank, like she was lost in la-la land. I'd seen that look many times before, and the glistening juices running down her inner thigh's confirmed what I knew that look to mean, she was in a state of pure lust.

Jesse said something to Brian in an unfamiliar language as he gave Lexi a playful smack on her naked behind.

Brian gripped her ass firmly and pulled her close to him, "My friend says you are great cocksucker. I am so happy for you to show me!"

Lexi stood there a while making out with Brian while he fondled her naked ass, as if she was unaware of her own nudity. What the hell was she thinking? It may have been late at night, but it was crazy for her to be doing this right in our own driveway!

"We do have neighbors, ya know? You wanna take this inside?" I interrupted them.

"Do I look like I have a key on me?!" Lexi snapped. "Go open the door so we can fuck!"

Before she even finished talking I was on my way up the front steps with the key in my hand. I scowled back at her before opening the door. The way she treated me with contempt while ordering me around in front of these guys was causing them to get a false idea about me; the idea that an ass kicking for both of them was out of the question. I'm no Floyd Mayweather, but I've strapped up the gloves before.

I opened the door, flicked on the lights and stood to the side as Brian entered my home with my naked wife by the hand in tow, Jesse behind her. As she passed right in front of me I saw clearly what could only be drops of semen on her breasts, chin, and at the corner of her mouth.

The realization that Lexi had obviously swallowed a massive load from Jesse made my stomach turn. I wondered if she HAD gotten drunk at the pool hall when I wasn't watching, couldn't she feel it on her face and tits? Or did she leave it there for me to see?

I grabbed my wife by the hand and pulled her away from Brian. "Baby, don't you think you've gone far enough?" I said, trying to hide the bitter jealousy that I knew was all over my face. "You've made your point, you don't need these clowns."

"Who is this clown you say!" Jesse angrily protested, puffing his chest out like he had some balls.

"Watch it, jerk-off! I've taken down bigger and badder motherfuckers than you!" I swelled up on him and stepped closer, and watched his bravado quickly diminish.

"Knock it off you jealous loser!" Lexi directed her insult at me as she stepped in between us. "I'm SO glad to know you're starting to see what it feels like." She stepped back and began to grind her ass against Jesse's crotch as she purred, "Mmmm, because when they have their big cocks buried in my hot, wet pussy, it will feel that much better knowing you are suffering!"

"Ha! Who is a clown now!" Jesse said triumphantly.

I ignored his comment, staring at my horny, bitter, and very naked wife with a slack-jawed look of shock, disgust and utter amazement. What kind of a monster had my infidelity created?

"Let's go to my bedroom, boys," Lexi said, grabbing both of them by the hand. "My pussy is aching for some attention!"

I stood there in the entryway, defeated, watching her tight, little, naked ass jiggle as she walked up the stairs with her strange lovers. The sight of her hot, naked body coupled with a naughty, sexually insatiable attitude I'd never witnessed from her before had my dick hard as a flagpole. Yet the jealous knots in my stomach demanded that I take a seat on the living room sofa.

I heard the bedroom door slam shut as I took a seat.

For her to do this with one stranger was hard enough to fathom, but two guys at the same time? I couldn't help but wonder if her display of sexual deviance was a real part of her personality that I had overlooked all this time, or if it was all for show.

The familiar scent of her aroused pussy still lingered in the room and left no doubt that she was getting off on this. I had no reason to doubt that her motive was pay back, but clearly she was getting more sexual gratification from it than satisfaction of revenge. That knowledge only heightened my jealousy...and my arousal!

My conflicted reaction to the situation had me wholly confused. Jealousy, bitterness, and fear clouded my mind. It was hard to understand how a raging hard-on could accompany those emotions! While sitting there trying to psycho analyze myself, I heard Lexi's moans echoing from the bedroom.

"Ahhhh, yeah! Fuck me! Yes! Like that! Oooooooooh I love your big cock in my pussy! Don't stop! Harder! Harder! Give it to me! Oh my god! I've never been fucked like this before!"

Lexi had always been a moaner and a screamer, but never much for forming actual sentences during sex. I took some comfort in knowing that her words were only for my benefit. Her words weren't making me jealous as she'd intended; they were making me horny!

I couldn't help but unzip my pants and release my throbbing cock. It sprung up like a jack-in-the-box and pointed up at the ceiling. I tried to ignore my feelings of guilt in favor of lust as I gripped it firmly and began to stroke. This was wrong, how could I get off to this?

Fuck it, I decided. It was either focus on my lust and find a way to derive some pleasure from this fucked up mess or else let my jealousy drive me insane. The latter of the two options would likely land me in prison -- I still wanted to ring those guys' necks.

"Oh yes! Oh fuck Jesse! Jesse! Jesse! You're so amazing! Oh yes Jesse! Fuck me hard while I suck Brian's cock! Yes! Yes! That's your pussy! Pound my wet pussy!"

"Yes it is mine bitch! Show me how you love this!" He yelled back.

Him, I could have choked for uttering those words. But her words sounded so artificial to me that I couldn't feel threatened by them. All I could think was how I wished she'd talk dirty like that with me. She was enjoying the sex, that much I knew, but I was doing my best to remain blissfully ignorant of that fact. I wondered how she'd react if she knew how she was getting me off!

I was getting close to cumming to the sound of Lexi and the squeaking floorboards above me. But she beat me to it. She went completely silent, the way she always did when she had orgasm.

It was unique to say the least. Most women I'd been with became increasingly vocal with their climax, but Lexi would just open her mouth wide and make an almost inaudible hissing sound that was both strange and extremely sexy in my book. But I didn't find it sexy this time.

My jealous conscious came back with a vengeance and was screaming 'Another man just gave your wife an orgasm you stupid fuck!' Sitting there, breathless, with my hard cock in my hand, I felt like crying. I couldn't take this.

I heard her screaming and moaning resume as I quickly retreated to the basement. Down there I could still hear her faintly, but the sounds of the two strangers banging my wife was much less intrusive. I unfolded the hide-a-bed sofa and lay down with a pillow over my head. Now there was silence.

I don't know how long I laid like that, pondering the piss-poor choices I'd made that had led me to this situation, but at some point I fell asleep. But even in sleep there was no peace for me. In my dreams - more like nightmares -- the cocks of strange men were still invading my wife's body, and my wife loved every moment of it.

"Fuck me! Fuck me! Harder! I love it!"

Suddenly I awoke.

"Oh yeah, Brian! Bang my pussy! I need it! Oh fuck I need that cock! Yeeeeeesssss!"

I looked at my watch. It was 5:30 in the morning.

"They're still going at it!" I thought aloud.

But why could I hear them so well now? Lexi's moaning and dirty talking was hitting my ears loud and clear.

Since I couldn't avoid the sounds of her affair anymore, I decided to go up stairs and see what the hell was going on. On the main floor I could hear her getting fucked even louder, but I could tell they weren't in the living room. Had she opened the bedroom door? Why? Just to make sure I could hear it? Or did she actually want me to see it?

I felt my cock getting stiff again. For the first time in my life I actually despised my own precious dick!

I slowly wandered up the stairs towards the bedroom, wondering with each step if I would regret my curiosity.

As I neared the top of the stairs I could see the bedroom was empty. The comforter was on the floor and the sheets were a mess. The smell of sex was overpowering.

"Yes you like my cock bitch! Show me how you like it so much!" I heard Brian's voice and turned to my left.

Down at the end of the hall, the bathroom door was wide open and the shower was running. Behind the shower curtain, the silhouette of one tall figure standing on each side of the tub was easily distinguishable, and in the middle, I made out the shadowy outline of Lexi, bent over, getting fucked from behind and no doubt sucking a cock on the other end.

"Yes my little whore-bitch you are so hungry!" Jesse's voice echoed.

His shadow was easy to make out, as he was the taller of the two men. He appeared to be thrusting himself inside of her mouth. I could hear her intermittently gagging on his cock between moans.

Brian said something to Jesse in his foreign dialect that made them both chuckle, then he said in his broken English, "We so lucky to meet this whore like you, Lexi. We love to use your body for our cocks!" I saw his arm rise and then heard a loud smack as he landed a hard hand on my wife's ass.

Without even realizing it, I had been absently stroking my cock in my pants while watching this. "What the hell," I muttered. Why should they be the only ones getting off? I pulled my cock out through the zipper of my jeans and began to whack it.

Brian was fucking Lexi hard; I could see the rapid movement of his shadow behind her coupled with the loud slapping sound as he bottomed out in her cunt with each thrust. One arm was extended forward and I could tell he was gripping her hair. The other hand was delivering swift slaps across her ass.

Jesse was going to town fucking her mouth just as violently as his friend was beating her pussy. Aside from the usual noises of rough sex, all I heard was grunts and growls from the two men and the muffled gags and moans coming from my wife's cock stuffed mouth. If I hadn't been standing there to take in the sights and sounds I wouldn't have believed what a cock hungry animal my wife could be!

"Yeeees hungry bitch! I am going to feed you! Yeeeees!" Jesse groaned.

This was all too much for me. I started blowing my load all over the hallway without a care in the world for the carpet or the walls. Jesse was almost right in sync with me. I could hear a throaty groan echoing all the way down the hallway as Lexi drained his balls.

"Oh no, look all over your face!" Jesse laughed. I heard Brian and Lexi start laughing too.

Without warning, Jesse poked his head out from behind the curtain and reached for a towel. He saw me right away and grinned. I just stood there frozen, not knowing what to say or do in a situation like this.

Jesse said something to Brian in their language and the other end of the shower curtain opened slightly as Brian peaked out and they both started chuckling.

"My friend, look and tell me you like to see how we have done for your wife?" Jesse said, as he pushed the shower curtain all the way back.

Lexi looked stunned to see me standing there. Brian was still firmly pressed against her ass and I knew he was inside of her snatch. He didn't bother to pull out. Jesse just stood there smiling, his enormous cock dangling between his legs. Not that it mattered; I was way past cock envy. Big or small, it was just a cock that wasn't mine that had been inside my wife. I wanted to grab a kitchen knife and cut it off.

What a mess they had made of her. Her hair was mightily disheveled and the smeared make-up around her eyes was evident under a huge load of sperm that was dripping from her face.

"What are you doing standing there?" She asked, wiping a little cum from her eye. "Did you come to watch me get fucked?"

Brian apparently took that as a cue to start pounding her again.

"Oooooooohhhhhh fuuuuuuuck, honey, it's soooooo fucking good! I love his big cock in my pussy!" Lexi moaned as she turned her face into the shower spray, washing away Jesse's sperm.

Having just busted my nut, my cock had shrunk and the lust was gone. Nothing remained but the bitterness and jealousy. Seeing him fuck my wife did nothing but upset me. I wanted to walk, or better yet run, away. But my legs wouldn't move me. I couldn't take my eyes off of Lexi and her big bouncing tits as she let Brian fuck her.

He didn't last long. A minute later, with a loud grunt, he emptied his balls and pulled out of her. I was relieved to see him wearing a condom. And somewhat surprised to see his cock was no bigger than mine after she'd made a point to tell me how "big" it was.

But I was not pleased to see the look of disappointment on Lexi's face when he finished so soon. I guess I wanted to think that they were pushing her limits, not the other way around. That maybe she had bitten off more than she could chew by taking on two men at once, and would be happy for it to end. But it wasn't so.

I couldn't face her at that moment with these two assholes standing there looking smug. And I was too emotionally drained to fight anymore. I made a quick exit and returned to the basement, basically, to hide. Part of me was hoping she'd come after me and say or do something to patch things up between us, but she didn't. All I wanted to do at that point was fall asleep and wake up with these two men gone from my life, and my wife belonging once again to me and ONLY me.