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Becoming A Slut Husband: Tony (4)

Ronnie gave me a key and for the next two months I stopped by to see her two or three times a week on my way home from work. One evening I got there and found a note telling me that she had to do something, but I could wait she would be back in an hour. I had nothing better to do than go home to Marie and pretend to be a loving husband so I decided to wait.

I was sitting at the kitchen table sipping a beer when I heard the front door open. After about five minutes when Ronnie hadn't come into the kitchen I got up to go and see where she was. I walked out of the kitchen and into the dining room and stopped in my tracks. I was looking into the living room and I saw that I wasn't the only one that Veronica had given a key.

Sitting on the couch with her blouse open and her bra hanging loose and her skirt up to her waist was Rosario. Sitting with her, one hand on her right tit and the other inside her panties was a man who wasn't her husband. They hadn't noticed me yet and Rosario moaned out as the man finger fucked her:

"No fair, I need something too."

The man stood up, dropped his pants and stood in front of Rosario with his cock inches from her face. She giggled and said, "That's more like it" and leaned forward to take the cock in her mouth and it was then that she noticed me. Her face turned ashen and she jerked back from the man. He said, "What's the matter" and then he saw where she was looking and he turned and saw me.

"Who the fuck are you?"

I didn't like his attitude or his tone of voice so I said:

"I'm the guy who is going to tell her husband about the two of you" and I turned and went back into the kitchen. On the way I heard Rosario say:

"Damn it Roger, why did you have to talk to him that way. All you did was piss him off."

"You want I should go in there and have a man to man with him? Straighten his ass out?"

"Get out Roger, just get out."

A minute or two later I heard the front door slam and a minute after that a very worried Rosario came into the kitchen. I was at the sink washing my hands and when I had dried them I turned and saw her standing there looking at me and biting her lower lip. She took a deep breath and then asked:

"Are you really going to tell Steve about this?"

"I should Rosie, especially since Steve is a nice guy and that asshole you were just with is just that, an asshole."

"Please don't tell on me Tony."

I stood there looking at Rosario and something in my head snapped. Up to that point I hadn't forced myself on anyone or pushed anyone into doing something they didn't want to do. Shelly, Mary and Veronica all had made the first move. Granted, I had fished and finagled to get them to make that move, but the bottom line was it was still their choice.

I stood there looking at Rosario and it was like I was standing there looking at Marie. The two were the same. They both had good husbands, husbands who loved them and treated them right and they both stabbed those husbands in the back. I was calm on the outside, but fuming on the inside when he said:

"Give me one good reason why I shouldn't tell Steve."

"He would throw me out of the house."

"And you don't think you would deserve it?"

"I couldn't face mom and dad if that happened."

"How bad do you want me to keep quiet?"

"What do you mean?"

"Tell you what Rosie, you want me to keep my mouth shut all you have to do is come over here and open yours."

"What?"

"Come over here, get down on your knees and suck my cock."

"God Tony, I can't do that."

"Why not? You were only half a second from doing it to that dirtbag you brought here."

"But that was different Tony."

"A blow job is a blow job Rosie. It's your choice. Open your mouth or I open mine."

"You promise you won't tell Steve?"

"You suck my cock and I won't be able to. I tell on you and then you tell on me right?"

I saw a little bit of a smile form. "How about this Tony? You tell Steve and then I tell everybody you are lying because I wouldn't put out for you? You say nothing and we all live happily ever after."

"Nice try Rosie, but it won't work. For one thing, I won't give a rats ass if you everyone that story. For another, I know where to find your boyfriend. He drinks at Benny's Tavern and when I haul his ass in front of the family and squeeze his head like a pimple he will be more than happy to tell all about your little affair. All you've done with your threat is piss me off. Now get over here, get my cock out and get to sucking on it or get ready to face a very upset husband.

Her lips quivered and she spit "Bastard!" at me, but she came over and went to her knees in front of me. I stood there while she pulled my zipper down and fished out my cock. She held it in her hand and looked at it and then she looked up at my face as if hoping I'd say something like, "Just kidding Rosie" but I looked down on her with a "get with it" look on my face. I saw the resignation in her eyes and then she leaned forward and took me in her mouth.

For a blow job that Rosie acted like she didn't want to give she sure did a fine job. She wrapped her warm lips around my cock and then she sucked on the head. Her hand reached into my shorts for my balls and then softly rubbed them. She pulled her head back and licked the tip for several seconds and then she took me so far into her mouth that I felt my cock touch the back of her throat. She made a slight choking sound and then she started bobbing her head as she fucked her mouth with my dick."

After about four minutes I pulled my dick out of her mouth and took her by the arms and stood her up. "What are you doing?" she cried as I spun her around and bent her over the kitchen table. I pushed my knees between her legs and pushed them apart as I pulled her skirt up to her waist.

"No Tony, no. Please don't do that. You said a blow job, just a bl...aaargggh," that last the sound she made as I shoved the gusset of her panties aside and rammed my cock into her.

"Oh no, oh God no, don't cum in me Tony, please don't cum in me. I'll suck you off for a week Tony, just pull out, please pull out."

"What? You could fuck that dirtbag, but I'm not good enough for you?"

"He had condoms. Please don't fuck me Tony, please don't."

"I'll cum in your mouth Rosie. I'm gonna fuck you Rosie, I'm gonna fuck you like the tramp you are, but I'll pull out and cum in your mouth."

"No Tony, you won't stop, I know you won't. Please Tony, let me suck you off."

She was probably right, I probably wouldn't stop and pull out. In my mind Rosario and Marie had merged into one and I wanted to punish, I wanted to hurt, I wanted to make their cheating asses pay, but at the same time I didn't want to take a chance on sticking Steve with a kid that wasn't his. The entire time she had been talking I had been fucking her and I really didn't want to stop and then I grinned. Next to the salt and pepper shaker I saw the butter dish. I reached for it and loaded my fingers and then shove one of them in Rosario's asshole.

"Aaaahhhh, what are you doing?"

"I'm going to cum in your body Rosie, not your mouth. You don't want me to cum in your pussy fine, I'll cum in your ass instead."

"Oh God no Tony, I've never done that."

"Your choice Rosie, pussy or ass, but you had better hurry up and chose."

I was pounding her hard and she was moaning and grunting as I slammed into her. I had two fingers in her ass by then, working at loosening her up. I had no idea where she might be in her cycle and I'd already decided that I was going to shoot my load in her ass so Steve wouldn't end up with a kid that looked like me.

I had just worked a third finger into Rosie's ass when she said:

"My ass, use my ass Tony, don't cum in my pussy Tony, please, not my pussy."

I pulled out of her cunt and put my cock against her puckered asshole. "Don't hurt me Tony, please don't hurt me" she cried and I smiled as I thought, "But I want to hurt you Rosie. I want to punish you for being a cheating whore" and I pushed my cock and it popped past her sphincter. She let out a sharp yelp and then she began moaning and they weren't moans of pleasure. I pushed in an inch and she whimpered. Another inch and then another until I was all the way in her cheating cunt and then I started fucking her.

Her ass was tight and it felt like it was clutching at my cock as I worked it back and forth. Her whimpers turned into gasps, which turned into moans of what I took to be pleasure. Bent over the kitchen table Rosie's toes barely touched the floor and she had no leverage so I'll never know if Rosie got into her first anal enough to push her ass back at me, but verbally she got into it. Her "Oh God, oh God" moans gradually turned into a low hissing, "Yesss, yesss, yesss." I picked up the pace and was rewarded with, "Oh shit, oh fuck, so good, so good."

So much for punishment. The only punishment here would be for me to stop and leave her hanging, but I wasn't about to do that, I was too damned close to getting me off. I gripped her hips and drove into her several times as hard as I could and my release was only seconds away when Rosario's body seemed to stiffen and she screamed, "OH FUCK!!!" and I let my load go.

I was leaning over Rosie, my hands on the table propping me up as my cock was going soft in her butt, when the room reverberated with:

"WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON HERE!"

I looked to my right and saw Veronica and she didn't look happy. I gave her a half-assed grin and she yelled, "Get the fuck out of here. Both of you, get out of here. I want you out of here right now. Both of you, MOVE!"

I got off Rosario and she got up and ran from the room. I started to open my mouth to say something, but Ronnie shot me an angry look and pointed at the door.

"OUT! Right now. Get your miserable fucking ass out of here and don't come back!"

+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++

It has been over a year now since Veronica sent me out her door. At family gatherings she and Rosario avoid me as much as possible without making it obvious, although the two of them seem to have made up.

Shelly still calls me from time to time when she's lonely. I don't know how much longer she will be calling though. She and Derek have finally set a date for their wedding. I don't know if the ring will make a difference when Derek has to do his two weeks Reserve training in the summer or when he does his one weekend a month or when his job takes him away from home.

I'm still seeing Mary two or three times a week. We briefly discussed pulling the plug on Tom and Marie and then moving in together, but then decided to keep things the way they are.

My relationship with Marie is cordial, but not much more. I'm still faking erectile dysfunction and she has stopped trying to get me to make love to her. She and Tom are still sneaking off twice a week and she still doesn't know that I know and I obviously don't care enough about her anymore to waste my time doing anything about it.

It is enough for me to know that I nailed both of her sisters and that I have fucked both the wife and daughter of her lover and that every night at the dinner table I can look at her and smile knowing that she hasn't put a fucking thing over on me.

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