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An Erotic Short -- The Ultimate Betrayal

This is another account from a close friend of mine, and at first, when I listened to the story, I didn’t know what to think. I mean, jealousy is a powerful emotion, and for each person, what is done in the aftermath is a different as night and day sometimes. What would you do if your best friend’s wife caught you having sex with her husband, and instead of the normal response of a betrayed spouse, she flipped the paradigm on you? You’re not sure, either, huh? Well, you can read the following semi-fictional account, told from his perspective, and decide for yourself.

I was at one of my co-worker’s house for the afternoon, anticipating what the night would have in store for us. His wife usually worked nights, and it gave us the opportunity to indulge in our hearts’ desires a couple of times a week. It was enough to keep things interesting, but not to arouse suspicion from his wife, either.

His name was Neil, and he and I worked at one of the more prestigious financial firms in San Francisco. His wife, Jeannie, was the general manager of one of the city’s more famous strip clubs, The Gold Club, which kept her busy on the weekends mostly, which was why we usually indulged on those days in particular. It was the perfect set up.

I felt the familiar twitching as my manhood rose to attention, allowing my mind to wander and think of what he might do to me this time. I stopped for a moment to rub my swelling growth through my pants as I silently hoped I didn’t come before the fun could really begin.

I saw his car in the driveway; hers was nowhere to be found. A wicked smile spread across my face as I imagined being taken the moment I walked through the door. It was a fantasy of mine that never got old, and we hadn’t done that in a few months, so it was time for a refresh of the decadent memory.

I rang the doorbell, expecting my paramour for the night to greet me naked and wanting, preparing to drop to my knees and suck him like my life depended on it. I received the shock of my life the moment the door opened.

“Hey, Jeannie, I thought Neil told me you had to work tonight.” Fuck, fuck, fuck! I did my best to hide my raging heat poking through my crotch, but it was a futile attempt. I know she sees it. Fuck, what do I do now? Okay, act casual, don’t draw attention to it.

“Well, I called off tonight, and my staff can handle things without me, so, here I am.” She regarded my reaction with a curiosity that made me uncomfortable. She gave me the once over before she pondered her next question. “Were you coming over to play?”

“Well, we thought we would watch the game or run some Call of Duty on the Xbox One or something like that.” I still couldn’t shake the nervousness I felt around her. Something was off about this whole conversation. I did my best to sound like it would be another ho-hum night with the fellas, anything to keep her from looking the way she did right now. “I think a couple of other co-workers were coming to do an impromptu Poker night, now that I think about it.”

The smirk on her face gave me chills. “Are you sure you weren’t going to watch yourselves fucking again while you suck his dick? Or are we going to play this, ‘We’re going to play some Poker’ bullshit?”

That question floored me. She couldn’t have known, could she? “I don’t know what you’re talking about, Jeannie.”

“Oh, it’s okay, Robert, there’s no need to embarrassed about it now. Neil told me how you love being fucked with his dick. No wonder he’s been so lackluster lately.”

I couldn’t get the words to leave my lips, no matter how hard I tried to. “Umm, I better leave. It’s obvious that you’re irritated, and I don’t want to make things worse.”

“No, I think it’s better that you come in. Trust me on that.”

I walked into the great room, looking around for Neil, incensed that I’d been betrayed. “Where is he, anyway? I saw his car out front.”

“Oh, he’ll be around sooner or later.”

The situation began to grate on my nerves now. “What do you want with me? If you’re on some revenge kick or some shit, I’d suggest you let me leave now.”

“Shut up and wait, Robert. You might end up liking what will happen to you.