Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Author: KrzyPaw Title: Jacksarenotwild Part: 1 Summary: Jack finds out his favorite game can be very unforgiving. MF, M+F, MFg, group, orgy, reluc, drug, humil, viol, cuckold, wife, creampie, voy, preg, exhib, job Keywords: intro, nosex, MF, M+F, MFg, group, orgy, reluc, drug, humil, viol Authors Note: I would just like to say thank you for reading this story. I sincerely hope you enjoy it and would love to hear from you either way. Constructive criticism is always welcome as well. Feel free to contact me at krzysztofp@hotdak.net This work is considered copyright as of 2016 by KrzyPaw. Commercial use is prohibited. Copies are permitted only if complete including this copyright notice. You may not post this to any other site unless permission is granted. Just ask, it's not going to be a problem. If you have any suggestions for this or other stories I am always interested in your feedback. Who knows, I may just edit it and make it better because of you, don't keep your opinions to yourself. This particular story was influenced by many others. However the premise is so ubiquitous that I would have no idea how to credit the works that inspired it. I do try to take even the most common themes and add a little twist to it. These stories write themselves, and it was really fun to write this one I hope you enjoy it. You will need to read the previous chapters, this is not a stand-alone story. Please do not do this at home. KrzyPaw Jacks are not wild Chapter 2 Thursday night Sherry waited until Jack got off the phone with Benny before she approached Jack about going shopping. Jack was a bit put off at first. Benny had hurt his hand doing yard work and was hinting at canceling the game, or at least delaying it for a few months until the guy was back in town. Jack was having none of it, and convinced him to "wrap that shit up" and be there with the mark. After all Benny perhaps couldn't play his best without his left hand, but he needed be there so they could milk this guy. Jack vented to Sherry about Benny. "Why is it when people have something go wrong they just give up like its all about them huh?" he asked Sherry. Sherry just shrugged and gave him that little twinkly eye that was cute enough to disarm a terrorist about to blow up a plane. Sherry didn't like Benny very much. He was a creep and pretty much the only time she saw him was when he was leering at her during the games. Jack had tried to have him over a few times but there was no turning it off for Benny. He had actually left a bit of drool on the carpet as he watched a very young Janet try to play with her mom. Jack had caught him and almost beat him to death. Rather than loose income Jack decided to just keep Benny away from the house as much as possible. Sherry was vibrating waiting for Jacks answer. Jack sighed. "Alright, alright. Go get a new outfit if you must. Just don't expect to be able to wear anything slutty on your days off." With that Jack slapped her ass hard. "Now go get me a beer you fucking whore, you have to practice for your big show tomorrow." It was Friday and Janet had packed her things the night before. Sherry decided that it would be better to have Janet just go to her friends after school. Any homework could be done later in the weekend. She would have to go pick her up in the morning but Cheryl assured her it was ok to get her sometime in the afternoon. Cheryl didn't want to do the vile woman any favors but her daughter actually liked Janet. Sherry shopped all day, well, she wished she had. In the end she only bought that black dress and her new secret favorite pair of underwear. As per the plan she was to come home at 11:30 and surprise her hubby and his friends, so she was going to go out with her new friends beforehand. Jack had the room all ready. He had strategically placed the room in such a way so that when Sherry went to fetch them beers from the fridge later she would have to bend over and they would all get an eyeful. The last couple times Sherry went out with her new friends, Beth and Tammy, she came home a little tipsy. Jack was a little pissed since she was drunk and supposed to be on her A game. It had worked out in his favor though, since she forgot to close her legs on the couch and her thongs little patch of fabric secured his winnings for the night. He suggested she go out with the girls again. Tonight he was going to get paid if she did her job right. It was 5pm. The house was quiet. Sherry, dressed in her more conservative clothes, said her goodbyes to Jack. He had long ago decided Sherry was a frigid bitch. She never initiated intimacy, and even then seemed to not even be interested once they were having sex. He couldn't see her even as a sex object anymore like he once did. She had wanted to dress sexy for him at one time, and had even begged for sex, but now she was just "the wife". He had chosen her, and that was enough for him. Even now it was hard to play these games, he got so jealous of those other guys leering at her and sometimes even calling her names and touching her when she was playing the slutty wife. No one had ever been bold enough to go under her clothes, since Jack was a big guy and he didn't give the impression it was ok by any means. If it had not been for the money he would have killed even those guys with his bare hands. Alas, Jack wanted the money more than he wanted revenge. That's why he even put up with Benny always making cracks about how he wanted to fuck Sherry. Benny was an asshole and a creep, but since they got together Jack had made at least $500,000 in their scam over the years. Jack nursed a beer as he relaxed in his big armchair, waiting for the crew to arrive. The regular crew was all there. This was a working party, and he and Benny would split the nights profits. His other guests were just acquaintances, and didn't know what was going on Tim was the first to arrive. He had been a mark once but for a few months kept coming thinking he could win his money back. He never did of course but then just as he was getting wise to the real game Benny had suggested that they let him win some back, just a little, to give him hope. It had worked and Tim had now lost three times what he had originally lost. Tim was a loud mouth though and it drove Jack nuts that Tim would openly eye fuck his wife and had even said that "Jack should bet his wife's cunt, I bet its made of gold!" two games ago. Sherry had heard it, how could she not have, she was 10 feet from him on the couch. She looked up in bimbo mode and tried to look shocked, she realized she had been sitting with her legs open and her skirt had ridden up, the crotch of her black thong was wedged in her crack and her sweet cunt lips were on display. She had actually been drinking that night and just giggled and pulled the crotch out and she was mostly covered again. "Oops, Sorry guys" was all she said and went back to watching the TV, not bothering to close her legs now she knew every pair of eyes was on her pussy. That night she left a wet spot on the couch. The last game had seen Tim reach down and fondle Sherry's ass and Jack had considered cutting him off then. Thing was as bold as the man got Sherry deserved to be used in his mind, and he did make a few grand off the guy. Unknowingly Tim had helped him distract his main guest, since he was always drawing attention to his wife and not the cards. Over the months Tim had continued to push his limits, and eventually when Jack had had enough he would just find someone to replace him. Jason arrived next, parking his car on the road next to Tim's. He recognized Tim's car and shook his head. Jason had known Jack for a long time and knew all Jacks tricks. He had made a deal with Jack that if he lost more than $100 Jack would give it back to him. This was entertainment for Jason more than anything. On one hand he got to play poker with a bunch of crude guys and up until Jack had moved they could smoke inside. Jacks new place had rules though which sucked. On the other hand he got to openly check out Jacks wife, who he thought was the hottest thing ever. He had a weakness for petite blonds, and while he did go over to Jacks outside of these games she was always dressed in the least sexy thing she could find. Sure there would be the odd pokie now and again but at these games she was doing it on purpose and she always turned it up. Besides, as long as he didn't stick his hand under her clothes he could do almost anything he wanted when the game was on. He couldn't remember how many times he had gone home and fucked his girlfriend for three hours just because he was able to grab the tiny blonds perfect little ass or tits on the sly. When he was just visiting he knew that he couldn't even look at her the wrong way, Jason knew that Jack had a temper. The boys were waiting for Benny and Larry to show up. Jack heard the door upstairs open and close and Benny stuck his head around the entrance to the stairwell. "Hey guys, come check this out. Larry drives a Lambo." Tim and Jason got up immediately, Jack was hesitant. He didn't want this guy to get some kind of celebrity status in this group, he was mark and he didn't want this guy causing distractions of his own. Sure enough he was the last one out while Larry revved the loud engine in his driveway. Benny's car was no where to be seen and Jack gave him a look. "What man, I'm still fucked up from my accident and he offered to drive me, so what. I'll just stay here tonight if he fucks off." Jack was about to argue but the previously loud driveway went dead silent as Larry cut the engine. He was committed now, and he was not going to be pleased if that scumbag Benny stayed at his house but there was nothing he could do about it, it was show time. Larry was everything Benny had promised and more. The guy was loaded, and loved to throw his money around like it was confetti. He kept going on about his company's and other things that made him rich. He rarely worked and just went around from place to place fixing problems and making deals. He was not a man with any heft, but he could handle his booze. As the men wore the night down Benny checked the time. 11:45. Sherry should be home any second now, in fact she was late. Tim had won a few and was up quite a bit. Larry of course had the biggest lead. That was always the way it went. The mark gets up real high and Sherry comes in and they take it all. There was no actual cash on the table of course, but Larry had assured them he had all the cash he needed. If he needed more it was close by. For a mark he was pretty likable, and seemed good for it.