SHARING DEBBY by Ron Dawes

Author:Ron Dawes [Dawes, Ron]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Published: 2015-08-30T00:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER 2

As Debby got herself ready Friday night, putting on her makeup and dressing, I knew she’d be going to him. I fumed, ready to spit blood, but what could I do? I sat in my chair, pretending not to care, unable to concentrate on the game I was watching.

“I’m going out,” she announced as she came into the room.

No lies, no flimsy alibis, no nothing. Just, “I’m going out.”

So that’s how it was to be. “I’m going out,” anytime she wants, and I get nothing to say about it. She doesn’t care that I know, doesn’t care what I think, and doesn’t care about how I feel.

After two and a half hours, I begin pacing the house, my stomach tied in a knot, cursing her, cursing him. I would have killed him if he were in front of me at that point.

“So fuck him, if you have to,” I thought to myself. “But what could be taking two and a half hours. Why do you have to fuck him, anyway, the son of a bitch?”

Finally, almost three hours later, she breezed back into the house. She tried to appear cheerful, but I could tell from her eyes she was fearful. When I saw her face, my gaze darkened. I practically saw red, I was so angry. She tried to shuffle past without a word, but I grabbed her, just as before, and yanked her into the bedroom.

This time she made little in the way of a protest, simply saying, “Not so hard, Chuck. You’re hurting me.”

I loosened my grip on her arm and led her into the bedroom, throwing her on the bed. She lay still as I stripped, then I began taking off her clothes, threatening to tear them in my haste. She helped me, afraid I would tear them.

When she was nude, she reached over to get her vibrator out of the nightstand, but I yanked it from her and threw it across the room. She could fuck her cheating clit with her hand, if she wanted, like last time, but not with her vibrator. It was too easy. She didn’t deserve any more easy pleasure tonight.

This time she didn’t resist, taking my dick easily into her pussy, which had been serviced already once tonight. I tried to hold onto my anger, dwelling on it as I pumped her. It seemed to make me feel better, somehow. Again, my adrenalin allowed me to pump her for over twenty minutes without cumming, and again she pleasured herself with her hand, writhing in an explosive orgasm, just before I pulled out and sprayed my seed on her butt.

We never talked anymore, and I missed her terribly. The only time we had sex is after she went to Bill, and it could hardly be called ‘making love’. Fortunately, the kids weren’t around much, hanging out with their friends or busy with school activities. We had become a dysfunctional family, just at the moment Debby and I had begun to dream

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