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Cuckolding And The Married Man
by DG Hear (dghear@core.com)

***

A wife thinks her husband wants her to cheat on him. 
She's wrong and he takes his revenge. (MMF, nc, rp, 
cheat, v)

***

Chapter One

I read story after story about cuckolding, and can't 
get over it. What is the matter with these guys? Their 
wives are using them just to gain sexual satisfaction 
and they for some reason can't see it. They think the 
wives are doing it for them. What a crock of shit.

I'm writing this story from a little apartment where I 
now live by myself. I am mainly writing this story to 
warn husbands about cuckolding and being a wimp.

My story begins many years ago when I first met Mary. 
We were both young back then and began dating. We had 
so much fun together. As far as I know she was a virgin 
before meeting me. I on the other hand had a couple of 
sexual experiences. After dating for over a year she 
became pregnant. We really loved each other and got 
married and had a good sex life. In our younger days we 
couldn't get enough of each other. We tried just about 
every sexual position that we could think up.

Some we liked, some we didn't much care for. We watched 
porno tapes together and it really turned us on. We had 
a lot of close friends but we would never swing or 
cheat on one another. About the closest we every got 
was, after some of the parties, we would make love in 
one room while our friends did it in another. I never 
watched my friends fuck their wives. Not that I didn't 
want to but if I watched them then they would probably 
want to watch Mary and me, and I really didn't want 
that. I never liked the payback idea. 

As far as I know they might have watched us but I 
really didn't want them telling me they saw my wife's 
personal parts; it's just not my bag. At some of the 
parties when we got a little drunk I know I grabbed a 
few asses and boobs, especially in the pools. I'm sure 
that Mary was felt up a few times too but never 
mentioned it to me, knowing I wouldn't like it. If 
things ever went too far with Mary I know she would 
take care of the situation. She was a strong woman.

She was and still is a good looking woman. I love for 
guys to admire her but I don't want their hands or any 
other part of their body touching her. She was my woman 
and I was her man and almost everyone envied our life.

Three kids later she was still looking good. Now we had 
four rug rats, 2 boys and 2 girls. We had a great 
family life, we did a lot of family outings and were 
close. We were pretty outgoing and still enjoyed our 
life with and without the kids. 

At the writing of this story two of our kids were out 
of the house and on their own. Another was still in 
college and staying on campus. The youngest was a girl 
who was a senior in high school who lived at home but 
was always on the run.

After the kids were born our sex life changed 
dramatically. It shouldn't be a surprise to anyone with 
kids. They take up a lot of your time, for a woman most 
of it. Mary was a really good mother and did all the 
events. Cub Scouts, Boy Scouts, Girl scouts, Band 
Parent, football mother, she was really involved in the 
kids lives. I was pretty involved too, but not quite as 
much as Mary was. 

So I guess you can see why our love life decreased a 
lot. We still made love but not with as much intensity. 
We usually kissed a little, had some foreplay and we 
fucked and usually both came. Nothing really special, 
but it was still good. Every once in awhile after a 
special occasion we might get a little more active but 
nothing out of the ordinary.

After awhile we had fewer parent duties and started to 
get back into more loving. After being married more 
then 25 yrs there weren't a lot of new things to try. 
Also when you start to get older, you get pains. 
Nothing like a 'Charlie horse' in the middle of an 
orgasm. I still enjoyed our sex no matter how mundane 
it was.

We started to relive some of our old fantasies. 
Remember they are fantasies but we all have them. I 
remember after a party how I told her every man there 
wanted to get their hands on her ass. 

She asked, "Really?"

I said, "Of course. I knew they wanted to get in your 
pants. I could hear them talking about you until I went 
up to them, then they would clam up and change the 
subject."

This was standard guy talk. We all do it. We say "Man, 
I'd like to stick it to her" or "I bet she would be a 
hell of a fuck." Do we mean it? Sure, of course we do, 
but we don't do it because we know the consequences of 
the action. For a 5 minute fuck we would ruin the rest 
of our lives. If our wives found out, we would be in 
divorce court. What man wouldn't want to have a strange 
piece of ass now and then? But are you willing to pay 
the consequences? That's the big question.

I'm sure women talk similarly. I know I hear them say 
"He could park his shoes under my bed anytime". I 
believe they mean it too. Why not; it's just a fantasy. 
Men don't own fantasy land. I am a guy but I know they 
must get hot under the panties also. But again, are 
they willing to pay the consequences? I believe that's 
why there are so many divorces. Too many take the 
chance. The men think with their dick and the women 
with their pussies. It might sound vulgar but that's 
what I believe. Everyone is tempted in the real world; 
it's how you deal with that temptation that counts.

Back to our love making, Mary looked at me and I asked, 
"Does that make you hot knowing other men want you?" 
It's funny how people seem to tell the truth when their 
defenses are down. 

She said, "God, it's going to make me cum."

And cum she did. When she came, it made me hotter too 
and I gave her a hell of a load. Damn, it was good.

During our lovemaking we talked more and more about 
fantasies. Fantasies are good, as long as you don't 
live them out; then they become problems. Our fantasies 
included group sex, black men, black women, wild 
parties, getting stoned, anything and everything. 

They were fantasies and they made us hot. It was like 
saying you wanted to fuck every good looking female 
movie star, and she could fuck every male movie star of 
her dreams. It was fantasies and made us hot. I didn't 
want her fucking any movie star any more than the man 
in the moon. But it made us want each other more.

For me, it made me the man, the macho man. I decided in 
my fantasy who fucked who. I was the master and she was 
my slave. Who wouldn't like to have total control of 
their women? But again this is a fantasy. 

In real life, I wanted a loving caring wife whom I 
could share all my thoughts, likes and dislikes with. I 
wanted her to be my best friend. My totally trusted 
friend who was mine and mine alone. After all she was 
also the mother of my children and I know they wouldn't 
want to share her with anyone either.

We didn't talk much about our love and fantasy life 
unless we were in the throes of passion. I did tell her 
that our fantasies were just that and that I really 
loved the caring loving wife. She often smiled at me 
and kissed me.

My 50th birthday was coming up. I knew she was planning 
something special. After all these years I could see 
she was acting differently. I wanted to make sure 
everything was alright so I asked her, "What gives?" 

She said, "You know I wanted to surprise you for your 
birthday." 

I said, "You can still surprise me by not telling me 
what it is. I just wanted to make sure you are alright, 
seeing you were acting funny." 

She said, "I'm fine. When you get home Friday night 
I'll have a surprise waiting for you. Marie (our 
youngest daughter) will be spending the night at a 
friend's house. So please don't come home till after 
your bowling game, at around 9:00pm.

Man, was I happy. I knew sex was on the way. I could 
just about cream my jeans thinking about it. Damn, I 
love that woman. Only three days to wait. She even told 
me no lovemaking till after her surprise. The way my 
cock felt it was hard not to masturbate but I wanted 
the whole effect she was promising me. On Thursday 
after I got off work she was in the shower. She then 
dressed up really nice, actually pretty sexy. I asked 
her was my surprise coming a day early.

She said, "No, I'm going out with June for a couple of 
hours. Don't wait up for me." 

I said, "What?" 

She said, "Dan, you do trust me, don't you?

Of course I said I did, I really did trust her.

A little about June: She is one of Mary's best friends. 
She is a pretty sexy women who had been recently 
divorced. She had an affair and was caught by her 
husband. She came home one night and her husband 
(Roger) could see all the evidence of the affair. He 
never found out who the guy was, so when she wouldn't 
give the guy's name, Roger walked out on June. She 
really deserved it. We used to go out with June and 
Roger often. They were a nice couple. They had two 
grown up kids also, about the age of ours. We had some 
really good times together. We were surprised after 
hearing about the divorce.

Roger was a pretty stand up guy. I talked to him a few 
times after the affair. He said he still loved her but 
after cheating on him he just couldn't stay with her 
any longer. He said she had remorse and regrets but he 
didn't know if it was because of the cheating or 
because she got caught. That is always the question, 
you never seem to know the real answer. 

June started to date a little after the divorce. I 
never knew much about her life even though she talked 
to Mary pretty often. I just hoped she didn't lead Mary 
astray. I figured if Mary wanted to tell me anything 
about June's life that she would trust me with the 
facts. So I figured nothing was really happening. 
Anyway tomorrow was going to be my special day, I 
couldn't wait. I went to bed and don't even know when 
Mary got home.

After work on Friday I went straight over to the 
bowling alley. All I could think about all day was my 
surprise. I was ready. Too ready. I bowled about as bad 
as I ever had. Our team lost all 4 points due to my 
lousy bowling. 

The guys looked at me and asked if everything was 
alright? 

I laughed and told them that my wife had a surprise 
waiting for me when I got home. They all knew Mary and 
I knew they would love to get in her pants, but like I 
said the consequences should always be thought about 
first. They knew if they messed with Mary I would shoot 
their sorry asses. So of course they all looked at me 
and said, "You are one lucky bastard." I felt like the 
King of the World. 

It was already 8:30. I couldn't wait any longer, even 
if she did say 9:00. When I got home the lights were 
dimmed, the living room was dark except for a little 
lamp on a side table. The only other light I could see 
was as I went upstairs to where our bedroom was. 
Although the door was closed, the light shone from 
underneath the door.

I couldn't believe it. The time had come as I slowly 
opened the bedroom door. I suddenly just froze in my 
tracks, I mean really froze for maybe 10 seconds. On 
the bed was my beautiful wife Mary totally naked. 
Between her legs was a big white guy with his cock 
buried deep in her pussy. On her chest sat a black guy 
with his cock in her mouth. Then out of the mouth of 
the white guy came the words, "Hey, you cuckold wimp of 
a husband, come on over and watch us use the little 
wife."

Then all of a sudden I just sprang loose. I jumped 
right into the white guy and knock him right out of my 
wife and onto the floor. I started beating him as hard 
as I could. I was a crazed man. I hit and hit this guy 
till he was a bloody mess on the floor, maybe even 
unconscious. Then I turned to the black guy and reached 
for him as he pulled his cock out of my wife's mouth 
grabbed his pants and headed for the door. I yelled at 
Mary to call 911 now!

All this action took place in seconds. I reached in the 
night stand and grabbed my 22 pistol and went after the 
black dude. I told him, "Stop, you black son of a bitch 
or I'll shoot your ass". He was headed down the stairs 
going for the door when I shot his sorry ass, yes, 
right in the ass. 

He made it to the door and fell onto the porch. I 
grabbed his legs and pulled him back into the living 
room. I wanted him inside my house when the cops came. 
I pistol whipped him a couple of times until he started 
screaming, "Please don't kill me, please don't kill me, 
she asked for it." I let him have it one more time when 
two cop cars pulled up..

I couldn't believe how quick they got there. I never 
heard of them being that quick. 

The cops ran up to my door and told me to drop the gun. 

I said, "They raped my wife. They raped my wife," as I 
was half crying. 

They said, "You have to drop the gun. We'll take it 
from here." I began to come back toward normal. I was 
able to think again. I dropped the gun as the cops put 
cuffs on me which they said were for safety reasons and 
would take them off when we were done.

The one cop asked, "Okay, what happened here? I began 
to tell them that I came home and found the two men 
raping my wife. One officer came out of the room with 
my wife, who was a total mess but had put on a robe. 
She came running to me crying really hard. 

The officer that was with her said, "Send for an 
ambulance quick. There is another guy unconscious up in 
the bedroom. He is a white guy."

My wife was holding me and crying. The cop looked at 
the black dude when he said, "She asked us here."

I went over and kicked the dude in the stomach although 
the cops pulled me off him. He repeated what he said 
and added, "That white chick invited us here yesterday. 
She said it was a surprise for her husband."

I instantly became sick. I threw up everything I ate 
for the last couple of days. The officer went in the 
bathroom and got a towel to wipe my face.


Chapter Two


The lead officer had another officer to take my wife 
into the other room and talk with her. They said they 
would take me down to the station and talk with me 
there. The ambulance had arrived and the two guys were 
to be taken to the hospital under armed guards till 
this could be figured out.

I couldn’t believe it. My wife was raped and I was 
arrested. I gave my story to the police, the truth and 
nothing but the truth as to what I’d seen and done, 
specifically, that I had come home for my birthday 
surprise and found my wife being raped. I took quick 
action like hopefully any husband would do. I beat the 
shit out of one of the bastards and then went after the 
other. 

I reached in our night stand where I kept a .22 
revolver, grabbed it and ran out after the black son of 
a bitch. I aimed for his ass. Even though I wanted to 
kill his sorry ass I thought I’d just aim to maim. I 
told them after I grabbed for my pistol I told my wife 
to call 911.

My wife gave her statement to the police though I 
didn’t know at the time what she said, the black dude 
gave his statement, and then after regaining 
consciousness the white dude gave his. I was then 
arrested for assault and battery with intent to kill, 
as well as for attempted murder. I couldn’t believe it.

They told me at the station that my wife was not raped 
and had indeed invited the men over for the sexual 
cuckolding of me. I couldn’t believe it, I just 
couldn’t believe it. Why would she do such a stupid 
thing? I was told that I would get a lawyer first thing 
in the morning and maybe could see a judge about 
posting bond. I was almost glad to be in jail that 
night. I didn’t want to see her, I needed time to 
figure out what had happened.

The next morning I was talking to the lawyer. He said 
he believed me but just didn’t know how it would go for 
me. I did do some of the things that I was accused of 
but I really believed my wife was being raped. He did 
get a judge to let me post bond. It was $100,000 of 
which I had to post 10%. I had to cash in my savings to 
get that kind of money but my lawyer took care of it 
for me.. The lawyer said my wife wanted to see me. 

I told him no, that I couldn't see or talk to her right 
now so they sent her home.

After posting bond I had to find a place to stay until 
the trial. It would be at least 2 months. I would not 
go home, I didn’t want to see the Mary or the kids 
either. I didn’t know what to say to the people closest 
to me. My life just crumbled in front of me. 

For some reason I called Roger, June’s ex-husband. I 
told him my situation and told him I needed a place to 
stay till I could find a place of my own. He let me 
stay with him. He really was a nice guy until June 
fucked over him, then he became angry just like me.

I called work and took my whole four weeks of vacation 
so I could get myself in order and think straight. I 
wasn’t ready to face the people at work either. After a 
few days Mary found out where I was staying after Roger 
got a call from June. 

She told him Mary was looking for me. He asked her what 
part she had in this and of course she said nothing. He 
then asked her if she was out with Mary the night 
before.

She went quiet and asked, "Do you know where Dan is?" 

He said, "Answer my damn question, June. Were you out 
with Mary on Thursday night?

She said, "Yes, we went out. 

Roger said, "And?" 

Then June said, "We were going to find a date for Mary 
for Friday to cuckold Dan with. It was a birthday 
present for him. It was his fantasy."


Roger said, "I don’t believe this shit about Dan. He’s 
no wimp. So what happened next?"

She said, "Roger, I shouldn’t be telling you this..."

Roger broke in and said, "You owe me. You took our love 
and crushed it, now Mary is doing the same to Dan." 

She said, "Mary said it’s what Dan wanted." 

"That’s bull shit and you know it," Roger said. "No man 
wants his wife to cuckold him. He's not much of a man 
if he does and she isn’t much of a wife if she does it 
to him. Then what happen Thursday, June?" 

She said, "Mary needed to find someone to help her. I 
took her to a couple of places that I go for 
friendship."

Roger jumped in and asked, "You mean to find a fuck, 
don’t you? 

She said, "Roger, we aren’t married anymore. What I do 
is my business." 

He said, "I know but I do have feelings for you and 
worry about you even though we’re divorced. We did have 
some good years together till I just wasn’t enough for 
you." She never spoke.

Then he said, "Go on, what happened next? 

"I introduced her to a friend of mine name Ralph. He 
was sitting with a black guy named Jim. We all sat in a 
booth and started talking. Mary said what she was 
looking for was a way to surprise her husband on his 
birthday. The guys just started laughing. They said 
they heard of guys like that but hadn’t ever met any." 

Ralph said, "Hopefully there aren’t that many like that 
out there. What a sorry excuse for a man. What did you 
do then, fuck these guys? 

"Stop it!" June said. "We didn’t fuck them." 

Ralph said, "The way you said that you two did 
something with them. What did you do, June?" 

"They said if they were going to do Mary this favor on 
Friday that they needed a little taste to close the 
deal. So we went over to Ralph’s apartment and they 
felt Mary up. They were getting her hot and ready. They 
fingered her and sucked on her tits."

"What were you doing, June, during this time?" 

"I was watching and getting hot. It’s a turn on to 
watch sex going on in front of me. Then they pulled 
their cocks out. It was the first time either Mary or I 
had seen a black one. It wasn’t at all like you hear 
about. It was about the same size as Ralph's but really 
black. They looked at Mary and said she had to taste 
them now if she wanted them tomorrow night. She was 
hot. She would have fucked them if they would have 
asked."

"Ralph was teasing Mary with his dick, putting it up by 
her mouth. Then she opened it up and he started fucking 
her mouth. Jim looked over at me and asked, 'Ever suck 
a black one?' I was horny now myself and shook my head 
no and he approached me. I asked, 'What about Mary?'" 

"He said, 'She can taste it tomorrow.'" 

"I slowly opened my mouth and started sucking it. I’m 
sorry, Roger, I’m sorry I did it. I was just in need of 
the sex." 

Roger said, "Yep! And that’s why we are divorced today. 
What happened next?" 

"They came and then after pulling out, they laughed. 
Then they made their appointment with Mary for Friday. 
They asked if I was going to be there and I told them 
'no, this was Mary’s party for Dan.'"

Roger did say that I was staying with him till I found 
a place of my own and that I didn’t want Mary calling 
there. He said a few more personal things to June 
before hanging up.

I was sitting there all this time listening to Ralph 
talk to June. After he hung up he told me the story 
June told him. I was becoming sick again. I was able to 
hold it down this time. Shortly after June’s call the 
phone rang again. It was Mary. She was crying and said 
she needed to talk to me.


I told Ralph to tell her to talk to my lawyer and if it 
was about sex to call Ralph and Jim and then told him 
to hang up.

Ralph said, "She was crying."

I said, "They always cry when doing something wrong and 
getting caught."

Ralph said, "You got that right."

A few days later I found an apartment in the same 
building as Ralph. It was small but it was furnished. I 
did have a bed to sleep on. I called my lawyer and told 
him I needed some of my personal things from the house 
but I didn’t want to go when Mary was there. He set up 
an appointment for me to go and went along with me. 

I shook when I first entered my bedroom. This was the 
room that changed my life. There was no bedding on the 
bed like no one was sleeping in there. I got out a 
couple of suitcases and put my personal belongings into 
it. I didn’t want anything else. I looked into the 
guest room and saw where Mary must be sleeping because 
all her toiletries were in there. I had to leave. You 
just don’t know the feeling you get when looking at the 
so-called crime scene. 

As my lawyer walked out the door, my daughter Marie 
came running up to me from down the street yelling, 
"Daddy! Daddy!"

The tears just sprung from my eyes. She was my little 
girl and I missed her. 

She said, "Daddy, what happened?" 

I replied, "Sweetheart, I can’t say anything to you 
right now. If you have any questions, you have to ask 
your mother." 

She said, "But, daddy, whenever we go to talk to her 
she said she made a really big mistake and starts 
crying. What did she do, dad, what did she do?"

I just shook my head.

"God, dad, we want you home so bad. Please come home. 
Please!" 

I said, "Sweetheart, I can’t do that right now. I know 
you have some idea about me fighting with some other 
guys. You’re really smart and I know you know. I have 
to hope that I don’t go to jail for what I did. This is 
my lawyer, Bob, and we are doing everything we can to 
end this nightmare."

We hugged and we cried and then I gave her my new cell 
phone number in case she needed to talk. I asked her 
not to give the number to her mom. If she got in an 
argument with her mom about the number, then she could 
give it to her. They both had a lot of problems to deal 
with without arguing with each other. I told her to 
take care of her mom. She probably needed support right 
now. Then I turned around and left.

A couple of days later my lawyer called. He said Mary 
needed to talk to me.

I told him, "I haven’t seen or talked to her for three 
weeks since this happened."

He said, "We have to talk to her and get her complete 
side of the story before the trial. Yes, it looks like 
you are going to trial. She is the prosecutor's lead 
witness. Even though she doesn’t want to testify, they 
are forcing her too. We need to know for sure her side 
of the story."


I told him, "I thought a wife couldn’t be forced to 
testify against her husband?" 

He said, "That’s true in some cases. That’s why we need 
to know what she has to say! Maybe she won’t have to 
testify."

I told him, "I will meet with her, but only in your 
presence and in your office."

He thought that would be wise. The next day I went to 
his office and there sat Mary. She was crying before I 
even entered the room. Seeing her cry brought tears to 
my eyes but all I had to do is remember what she did to 
our marriage. She wanted to get up and hug me but I 
just backed away.

The lawyer took us into a meeting room with a large 
rectangular table and chairs all around it. We sat at 
one end of the table with me on one side, Mary on the 
other and my lawyer at the end. The first thing that 
the lawyer said is that Mary is entitled to counsel for 
this meeting.

She said she didn’t want counsel, she just wanted to 
tell her side to me. My lawyer had her sign a waver so 
no one could say she wasn’t offered counsel.

My lawyer then mentioned that this meeting will be 
taped.


Mary said, "You mean this is going on pubic record?"


"No," the lawyer said, "our private records. I need it 
for the Judge to hear to see if you can get out of 
testifying against your husband."

Mary screamed out, "I don’t want to testify against 
him,. God, I love him."

Mary began her talk, saying, "Sex between Dan and I 
have been great. We have fantasies that make them even 
better. I love this man with all my heart and soul." 

I butted in then, "Why in the hell..."

My lawyer jumped in and said, "Dan, you have to be 
quiet and listen. This is her deposition and we need 
it. Please try not to interfere with it. I know it’s 
going to be hard on you but your speaking up can only 
hurt you."

I looked at Mary and said, "No more than it already 
has. I’ll do my best to keep quiet."

Mary continued, "I love this man. I just thought I 
might improve our sex lives even more. (Dan was really 
looking mad.) He kept telling me in his fantasies how 
all these men wanted to have me, and we were both 
really getting turned on by it. I’ve had fantasies too. 
Dan was the only man I have ever had. 

So during our fantasies I often wondered how it might 
feel like with some of the other men Dan talked about. 
I thought Dan would really get turned on by watching me 
have sex with another guy since he did in the fantasy. 
It would only be sex, I could never love anyone else, 
never."

"I talked with June and she said she has had a few 
lovers. She said she wished her ex-husband Roger would 
be as understanding as my Dan. So I kept getting the 
feeling that this would be good for us. I started 
trying to figure out when we could do it. Then I 
remembered Dan’s 50th birthday. I don’t know now what I 
was thinking. But I decided to have a three way with 
Dan; that was one of our fantasies. Then I asked June 
for help in finding someone."

"We set up Thursday to go hunting for Dan’s present. 
After we went to a few bars we came to the one with 
Ralph and Jim in it."


"June said, 'I think we hit pay dirt. Ralph over there 
has a nice cock and knows how to use it.' I think by 
that time I was thinking more about what I would get 
out of this than for Dan." She looked over at Dan and 
said, "Sorry, Dan, I’m so sorry," as tears filled her 
eyes.

"We went up and started talking to Ralph and he 
introduced Jim. We asked Ralph if we could talk to him 
in private. He said he kept no secrets from Jim and 
they both laughed. Then he said, 'Come on over to the 
booth and the four of us can talk.' The man did have a 
way with words."

"When we got to the table, my," and she hesitated, then 
looked at Dan and said, "vagina was already wet 
thinking about the chance of having sex with somebody 
different. I proceeded to explain the situation to 
Ralph about Dan’s fantasy not realizing it was really 
mine. Damn, what a stupid, stupid woman I am." Dan just 
looked down and shook his head.

Mary continued, "Ralph looked up and asked, 'Do you 
have black men in these fantasies?' I didn’t realize at 
the time but he was asking me about my fantasies."

I said, "Yes."

"He then asked, 'How about more than one guy 
fantasies?'"


"I said, 'Yes,' again."

"Then he looked at Jim and asked, 'How about both of 
us? That should really please your husband.'"

"I just said, 'That would be great.' I almost came just 
thinking about it. Why did I think Dan wanted this? I 
know now I was thinking about me, not Dan."

"Ralph said that they would do it if they could have a 
little preview. I looked at them and said not today, 
tomorrow."

"Ralph looked at me and said, "Honey, we want to see 
the goods tonight. We promise we won’t fuck you. We 
promise, but if you don’t show us the goods today we 
don’t know if you will go through with it tomorrow."

"Like an idiot, I said, 'Okay, as long as you promise 
not to fuck me.' How naive could I be? My pussy was 
talking, not my brain."

"June was even getting turned on by the conversation. 
Who wouldn’t? It was wild sex talk. We went over to 
Ralph’s apartment. As soon as we got in the door, we 
sat on the couch and June on the chair. God, Dan, this 
part is so hard to say to you but I know I have to tell 
you everything. 

With one guy on either side of me they started in. 
Damn, they were feeling up my boobs, then they unzipped 
my dress and undid my bra. Damn I was hot. Then Ralph 
put his hand under my dress and started rubbing my 
mound. I couldn’t help it. All these fantasies were 
coming to life. Ralph put his fingers in me and I came 
almost immediately."

"Then they both pulled out their cocks and that was the 
first time since making love to Dan that I was that 
close to another man's cock. Then I looked over and saw 
a black cock for the first time ever. When Ralph held 
his up to may face, I sucked him. Oh, God, I sucked 
another man, not my husband."

"Jim told me I could suck him on Friday that June 
looked like she needed attention. She grabbed his black 
cock and started sucking it."

"Mary was sitting there a nervous wreck. She was 
shaking. I didn’t know if she was remembering how it 
felt or because she had done it. Damn her, damn her!"

My lawyer saw how upset she had become, stopped the 
recorder and asked her if she wanted a glass of water. 

She said, "please," and held the glass with both hands. 
She stared away from me, not wanting to look at me. I 
had to get out of there for a minute.

I told Bob, my lawyer, that I had to use the rest room. 
Mary looked up, saw me leave and started to get up.

Bob said, "Sit down, Mary, he’ll be right back. He 
needed a break too."

I went in the rest room to wash my face and to calm 
down. I was not sexually aroused, I was mad enough to 
kill someone. After getting my temper back in order I 
went back in the room. They turned the recorder back on 
and Mary continued her deposition.

She said, "I told Ralph and Jim to come by at 8:30pm on 
Friday. That would give us a half hour to get ready for 
Dan. I gave them my address and they laughed as June 
and I left."

"June said, 'I can’t believe what just happened. We 
acted like of couple of sluts.' 

That scared me and I said, 'June, I’m no slut. I’m only 
doing it for Dan.' Who was I kidding? I can’t believe 
any of it now. So, so stupid."

"I had all the lights dimmed and the bedroom ready when 
they arrived on Friday. I had taken a shower and put on 
a new nighty I had bought for the occasion. Dan never 
even got a chance to see it. The minute they came in 
they forced me into the bedroom."

"I told them, 'No, we have to wait for Dan. We have to 
wait for Dan!'"

"They said, 'No way, baby, you wanted us here at 8:30 
and here we are. Times a wasting,' and grabbed me and 
threw me on the bed."

"They laterally ripped my new nightie off and started 
grabbing at me. They weren’t nice like they were the 
night before. Ralph grabbed my legs and picked them up 
and jabbed his cock in me. He wasn’t gentle like Dan. 
It hurt, it hurt bad."

"I kept telling them to stop and wait for Dan and they 
laughed at me. Jim took off his pants and climbed on my 
chest and put his black cock in my mouth. There was no 
sensuality there, just raw sex, and I didn’t like it. 
Then I turned to the door and saw Dan."

"This wasn’t how it was suppose to be. It was suppose 
to be fun, loving and an intimate thing for Dan and 
I... You know what happened from that point on."

I just sat there shaking my head back and forth.

"Is there anything else you would like to say?" Bob 
asked.

"No, just that I am truly sorry for what happened. It 
wasn’t suppose to be like that."

Bob looked at Mary and asked, "Is everything you told 
us the truth? The whole truth?"

Mary said, "Yes."

Then Bob asked, "Did you tell the police that they 
forced themselves on you?"

Mary said, "No, because I invited them in."

"Did you ever tell them to stop at any time?"

Mary said, "Yes, of course. You heard me on the tape 
when I told them ‘no, we have to wait for Dan.'"

"Did you mention that to the police?"

She said, "No, I didn’t think about it at the time."

"Did you ever tell them to stop?"

Mary said, "You know I did. I just told you on the 
tape."

"Did you mention that to the police?"

Mary said, "No."

Bob said, "Thank you very much, Mary. I know this was 
hard for you but it will be a great help."

Bob looked at Dan and asked, "Dan, do you want to say 
anything?"

I was physically shaken by Mary’s testimony but I had 
to tell her a few things.

I looked at her and said, "Mary, for over 25 years I 
have given you all my love. I couldn’t have loved you 
more. Even right now this day I truly love you." A tear 
came to Mary’s eyes. "But I also hate you. I hate what 
you did to me, what you did to us, what you did to our 
family, and yes, Mary, even what you did to yourself. 
You did make yourself a slut for other men."

"You said you did it for me. If that’s true then why 
didn’t you pick a fantasy of a good looking woman, 
maybe even a black one, with a great body and nice 
tits. I could have done her while you watched. I could 
have gotten between her legs and ate out her cunt while 
you just sat there. She could have given me a blow job 
and then I could have fucked her royally while you 
watched. Then I could have put my cock up her ass till 
she came. Then you could have sucked her shit off my 
cock."

"How does that sound, Mary?" She was crying. "Well, 
Mary, would you have liked that?"

She said, "No, Dan," very quietly.

I said, "What, Mary? I can’t hear you."

She said, "No, Dan, I don’t want to see you with 
another woman."

"Why not, Mary?"

She said, "Because I love you, Dan, and I want to be 
your woman. I don’t want to see you with other women," 
as she cried loudly.

I said, "Then, Mary, what would make you think that I 
would want to see you with other men then? Keep 
thinking about it, Mary, and just maybe you’ll get an 
idea how I feel."

She looked at me and said, "Dan, I’m so sorry." 

I said, "Of course you are but sorry doesn’t cut it 
right now." Then I got up and walked out.

Bob had an appointment with the judge and prosecutor. 
After both of them listened to Mary’s deposition the 
judge said she would not have to testify for the 
prosecution against her husband. Bob asked the 
prosecutor about Mary’s allegation about the rape 
charges, where she said she told them to stop, her 
saying no and of course them forcing themselves on her.

The prosecutor said, "She might have just changed her 
story to help her husband. She didn’t say it to the 
police. I believe we still have a strong case even 
without Mary’s testimony and we are going to continue 
to prosecute Dan."

Dan had to start back to work but kept a low profile. 
He put in his time and then went back to his apartment. 
He didn’t talk to Mary. He really missed her but after 
what she did he didn’t know if he could ever forgive 
her. He talked to his daughter Marie every couple of 
days. He wanted to keep in touch and at the same time 
find out what Mary was doing. His other married kids 
talked to him about once a week. The situation was a 
strain on everyone.

Marie did get her mother to talk to her and tell her 
what happened. Mary tried to explain without getting 
too much into the intimate details. Marie was so mad 
she got up and walked out on her mom. She said she 
would stay with a friend till she cools down. A few 
days latter she went back home to see her mom. They 
both just sat down and cried. They wanted to hold their 
family together and right now all they had was each 
other. Even though she hated her mom for what she did 
to me she still loved her as her mom.


Chapter Three: The trial begins


As the trial began emotions were high. I didn't want my 
family there. Not because of me but I didn't want them 
to hear what their mother had done, the sexual acts 
that made her a slut, the things she did with those 
men. It made me look like a wimp, a cuckold. I didn't 
want my family thinking of me this way.

I called Mary. When she answered the phone and said, 
"Hello," I paused. In fact she had to say it twice, 
"Hello, hello."

I said, "Mary, this is Dan." 

She said, "Dan, oh, my God, how I miss you." 

I said, "Mary, I'm calling about the trial. It begins 
tomorrow." 

She said, "I know, Dan, we'll be there. What is it, 
Dan? What's the matter?"

I said, "Our family, our sons and our daughters. I 
don't want them there." 

She said, "Dan, our children are all grown up now. They 
are adults or soon will be. This is a real world we 
live in and unfortunately we all make mistakes." 

I said, "But, Mary, I don't want them to hear what you 
did." 

She said, "It's too late for that, Dan." 

I said, "What do you mean?" 

She said, "Everyone we know is talking about it. I 
messed up big time, Dan. I just can't believe I did 
what I did. I can't change it, Dan, I wish it never 
happened but it did. I had all the kids over the other 
day, even Bud from college. I told them, Dan, I told 
them what an idiot I was and how it now is affecting 
our lives. I wanted them to hear it from me, Dan, not 
from a stranger in a court room. When I finished 
telling them, I could see the hate in their eyes. They 
didn't hate me, Dan but they did hate what I had done."

"Dan, we're a family, a very close tight knit family. 
We are all going to be there for you. They were there 
for me and now we are going to be there for you. We 
will make it through, Dan, we will make it through as a 
family. 

I didn't know what to say. I know I was crying. 

Mary then said, "Please forgive me, Dan, if it is at 
all possible." 

I just said, "I don't know Mary, I don't know if I have 
forgiveness left in me anymore" and then hung up.

The prosecution had the police give a detailed report 
on what they found after the 911 call. I didn't know if 
it helped us or hurt us. They did say that I had said 
my wife was raped. But they also reported that my wife 
invited the men in. Not a real good start.

Ralph was the first to speak. He was an arrogant s.o.b. 
He stated how Mary encouraged him to be with her. He 
said she initiated the discussions with him and Jim, 
how she invited him over and how she wanted him so 
badly. All he did was build up his ego to the jury.

He wasn't coming across as a victim. He stated pretty 
much what everyone already knew. It's been in the 
papers for a couple of months now. On cross examination 
he was asked if he raped Mary. 

He said, "Hell, no, she wanted me. I never raped any 
woman in my life. He was then asked at any point if she 
said "no" to him? He said he didn't recall her ever 
saying no. Then he was asked if she ever said "stop" 
and he said, "No woman ever asks me to stop once I get 
started."

He did say that they should throw the book at me for 
what I did to him, that he was doing me a favor and I 
jumped him behind his back and then beat him. He said I 
should be thrown in prison.

He was lucky that I didn't jump up and beat the shit 
out of him right there in the courthouse.

My family was taking it pretty well. I know it was 
rough on them. I felt good that they were holding their 
mother close. Even though she started it all, she 
didn't deserve to go through all this. Other than this 
situation, she would have to be considered a really 
good person and mother.

The prosecution had the police give a detailed report 
on what they found after the 911 call. I didn't know if 
it helped us or hurt us. They did say that I had said 
my wife was raped. But they also reported that my wife 
invited the men in. Not a real good start.

Ralph was the first to speak. He was an arrogant s.o.b. 
He stated how Mary encouraged him to be with her. He 
said she initiated the discussions with him and Jim, 
how she invited him over and how she wanted him so 
badly. All he did was build up his ego to the jury.

He wasn't coming across as a victim. He stated pretty 
much what everyone already knew. It's been in the 
papers for a couple of months now. On cross examination 
he was asked if he raped Mary. 

He said, "Hell, no, she wanted me. I never raped any 
woman in my life. He was then asked at any point if she 
said "no" to him? He said he didn't recall her ever 
saying no. Then he was asked if she ever said "stop" 
and he said, "No woman ever asks me to stop once I get 
started."

He did say that they should throw the book at me for 
what I did to him, that he was doing me a favor and I 
jumped him behind his back and then beat him. He said I 
should be thrown in prison.

He was lucky that I didn't jump up and beat the shit 
out of him right there in the courthouse.

My family was taking it pretty well. I know it was 
rough on them. I felt good that they were holding their 
mother close. Even though she started it all, she 
didn't deserve to go through all this. Other than this 
situation, she would have to be considered a really 
good person and mother.

The prosecution had the police give a detailed report 
on what they found after the 911 call. I didn't know if 
it helped us or hurt us. They did say that I had said 
my wife was raped. But they also reported that my wife 
invited the men in. Not a real good start.

Ralph was the first to speak. He was an arrogant s.o.b. 
He stated how Mary encouraged him to be with her. He 
said she initiated the discussions with him and Jim, 
how she invited him over and how she wanted him so 
badly. All he did was build up his ego to the jury.

He wasn't coming across as a victim. He stated pretty 
much what everyone already knew. It's been in the 
papers for a couple of months now. On cross examination 
he was asked if he raped Mary. 

He said, "Hell, no, she wanted me. I never raped any 
woman in my life. He was then asked at any point if she 
said "no" to him? He said he didn't recall her ever 
saying no. Then he was asked if she ever said "stop" 
and he said, "No woman ever asks me to stop once I get 
started."

He did say that they should throw the book at me for 
what I did to him, that he was doing me a favor and I 
jumped him behind his back and then beat him. He said I 
should be thrown in prison.

He was lucky that I didn't jump up and beat the shit 
out of him right there in the courthouse.

My family was taking it pretty well. I know it was 
rough on them. I felt good that they were holding their 
mother close. Even though she started it all, she 
didn't deserve to go through all this. Other than this 
situation, she would have to be considered a really 
good person and mother.

Then Jim took the stand. He told pretty much the same 
story as Ralph. He did say that white women just kind 
of want his black... and started to say cock but 
thought about it and said penis. He was asked if he 
raped Mary. He said, "Hell, no, we hardly even got 
started when that white pervert." 

(Here he pointed to me) 

"He came in and started busting things up. He got 
crazy, so I grabbed my pants and headed out of there. 
Then he came after me and shot me in the ass. I 
couldn't believe it. We are invited over there and then 
get shot and beat up. He said that man" (again 
referring to me) "needs to be put away where he can't 
hurt people. He's a crazy man, going around shooting 
people."

On cross examination Bob asked Jim, "At any time, did 
Mary say ‘wait, Dan's not here yet'?" 

Jim said, "She might have. I don't remember."

"At any time, did Mary say ‘stop' or ‘no'?"

Jim, being the idiot he is, said, "Women tell me that 
kind of stuff all the time. They don't mean it." The 
women on the jury didn't look very happy with Jim's 
testimony. 

Then Bob asked a couple of great questions. He looked 
at Jim and asked, "Jim, are you married? 

Jim looked around and said, "Kind of." 

Bob asked, "What does ‘kind of' mean?" 

Jim said, "Me and my wife are separated." 

Bob asked, "How long have you been separated?" 

He said, "Two months." 

Bob asked, "Is it because of this case?"

Jim said, "Yeah! She said if I ever cheated on her 
again she would divorce me."

"So, Jim, you've done this before?" 

He said, "I can't help it if women want me." 

"One more question, Jim, if this situation was reversed 
and you came home and found two men in your bedroom 
with your wife, what would you think?" 

Jim said loudly, "My wife ain't no slut. She wouldn't 
do that." 

Again Bob said, "Jim, you're under oath. You walk into 
your bedroom and two men have your wife pinned down. 
What would you do?" 

Jim became enraged and said, "I'd kill the mother 
fuckers."

Then all hell broke loose. People all started talking, 
the judge kept banging his gavel and they had to calm 
Jim down. The judge kept yelling, "Order in the court, 
order in the court." The judge called a ten minute 
recess to calm things down.

After their testimony, Ralph and Jim left the 
courthouse. 

After things calmed down and were looking a little 
better for Dan, they called June to the stand. She had 
talked to Mary and told her that she got a subpoena. 
She told Mary she didn't want to hurt her or Dan but 
had to tell the truth. Mary told June that this was a 
situation that she herself created and that they would 
get through it. 

The prosecutor asked June if she was with Mary on 
Thursday, the day before the shooting. 

She said, "I was." 

"In your own words, what were the two of you doing?" 

She said, "Mary wanted to surprise her husband for his 
50th birthday by helping him fill a fantasy." 

"What was this fantasy?" 

June looked down and said, "Three way with another man 
or Dan could just watch, whatever he wanted to do. It 
was his birthday." 

The prosecutor asked, "Would you repeat that please?" 

June said, "Mary wanted to surprise her husband with a 
three way with another man." There were noises again in 
the courtroom. 

The judge banged his gavel. "Order in the court," he 
commanded. It became quite.

"Did she tell you this?" 

"Yes, she did." 

"What did you think at that point?" 

"I thought, ‘Wow! I can't believe a husband would want 
this. Let you have another man while he was present.'" 

"What did the two of you do then?" 

"That's when I introduced her to Ralph." 

"Did you know Ralph well?" 

She looked up and in the back of the courtroom she saw 
Roger sitting there. He was just staring at her and her 
at him. She was nervous and hesitant. 

The prosecutor repeated his question. "Did you know 
Ralph very well? Were you close to him?"

June was thinking back to the affair she had. The one 
that caused her divorce. It was with Ralph. It just 
started out as a fling, a quick roll in the hay. He 
came on to her on a girls' night out. She had an 
argument with Roger earlier that day and decided to get 
even with him. She couldn't even remember what the 
argument was about. She was pretty drunk at the time 
and Ralph seemed like a nice guy. He started dancing 
and flirting with her and before she knew it, he had 
her back at his apartment.

They had raw sex, she liked it, It was different from 
the ho hum sex with Roger. She fucked him and loved it. 
It was naughty sex, she didn't love this man. Hell, she 
didn't really like him all that much. But he gave her 
the raw sex she desired. She felt remorse about doing 
this to Roger. She really did love him but he wasn't 
rough enough. Maybe rough isn't the right word. He 
wasn't aggressive enough in the bedroom. So, after the 
first time with Ralph, she felt she got even with 
Roger. 

The only problem was, when she got home, Roger was 
there, he saw the bite marks on her tits, the cum in 
her panties. He turned around and walked out on her. He 
didn't even wait for an explanation. He didn't even 
know who the man was, not till now.

She said, "Yes, I knew Ralph pretty well." At that 
point she looked up and saw Roger leave the courtroom. 
She didn't know whether to be nervous or happy that he 
left. "We've been together a couple of times." 

"What happened after you introduced Mary to Ralph?" 

"He introduced us to Jim? We all sat in a booth and 
talked." 

"What did you talk about?" 

"About Mary wanting to surprise her husband."

I could see Mary with tears in her eyes when this was 
said. The kids were holding her hands very tightly. I 
watched as some of the jury members glanced over at her 
also.

"Then what happened?" 

"We went over to Ralph's apartment." 

"What for?" 

"They told Mary that they wanted a taste of what they 
were getting the next day." 

"Did they get that taste?" 

Even June had tears in her eyes and said, "Yes, they 
did. They fondled her some and had oral sex."

On cross examination, Bob only asked a few questions. 
"June, were you there Friday when these men came to 
Mary's house?" 

She answered, "No, I wasn't." 

"So you don't know if Mary was raped or not?" 

She answered, "No, I don't." 

"How long have you known Mary?" 

She answered, "Over 35 years. We go way back." 

"In all these years you got to know Mary pretty well, 
haven't you?"

She said, "Yes." 

"After knowing her for more then 35 years, would you 
consider her a slut?" The noise grew in the courtroom, 
banging of the gavel from the judge, objections from 
the prosecution. Mary was crying with her family. Even 
Dan became outraged but Bob was able to calm him down.

After things quieted down the prosecution gave it's 
objection on June's opinion on what a slut is. Then Bob 
said to the judge, "Sir, no one in this courtroom other 
than Mary's family knows her better than this woman." 
He then read the definition of a slut from the 
dictionary. "Using this definition I would like to ask 
her the question once again." 

The Judge said he would allow it. 

Bob look at June and said, "Using the definition I have 
read to you and knowing Mary for all these years - you 
are under oath - would you consider Mary to be a slut?"

The room became totally quiet. June looked back at Mary 
and then over to Dan and then replied, "Absolutely NOT! 
She is the kindest, nicest person I have ever met." 
Then she added, "With God as my witness!"

Bob said, "No more questions for this witness."

The prosecution rested. They weren't allowed to have 
Mary testify against her husband so things were looking 
a little brighter. The Judge recessed till after lunch. 
Then Bob would have to prove that Dan was protecting 
his family. He did beat up a man and shot another that 
were invited by his wife to their house. Bob knew he 
still had his work cut out for him. 

"Well," I thought, "I guess this is it. I better look 
pretty convincing. My life and future depends on it." 

Bob said, "Our chances are better than they were. But 
so far all we have really proved is that Mary made a 
mistake and is a nice person. The jury probably felt 
for her somewhat but we haven't proved that Mary was 
raped." 

Ralph and Jim didn't do much for themselves but they 
were beaten and shot and I did it and now I needed to 
prove why.

Bob called me to the stand. He asked me about my 
marriage. 

I said, "Up to this incident, it was as good as any 
marriage out there. I had a wonderful faithful wife. 
Four children that I couldn't be more proud of. We 
really had a good life, a really good life. People 
would always say how wonderful and close our family 
was. Kind of like the perfect marriage."

Bob said, "What happened on that Friday night?" 

I looked over at Mary and then explained how she said 
she had a special present for me and not to come home 
till 9:00pm. I was excited all day long wondering what 
Mary had planned. I left the bowling alley about 8:30pm 
and went ahead and drove home. I know I was a little 
early but I was excited.

"What happened when you entered the house." 

I walked up to the bedroom and opened the door and 
froze. 

"Why did you freeze?" 

"There on the bed was my wife stripped naked and those 
men were raping her." I broke down and started crying. 
Bob handed me a Kleenex.

"Then what happened?" 

"Then all of a sudden I just sprang loose, jumped right 
into the white guy knocking him onto the floor." I 
didn't mention he was in my wife at the time. "I 
started beating him as hard as I could. He was raping 
my wife. I was a crazed man. I hit and hit this guy 
till he was a bloody mess on the floor, maybe even 
unconscious. Then I turned to the black guy and reached 
for him as he grabbed his pants and headed for the 
door. I yelled at my wife to call 911 now! She was 
hysterically yelling and screaming while she dialed the 
number." 

I had to stop for a few seconds to control my 
breathing. 

Bob said, "Take your time." 

I continued, "I reached in the night stand and grabbed 
my pistol and went after the black dude. I told him 
‘stop or I'll shoot.' He was headed down the stairs 
going for the door when I shot him. He almost made it 
to the door." I didn't want to tell them he made it out 
the door and I pulled him back in. "I aimed to maim him 
even though I wanted to kill him for what he was doing 
to my wife."

"Then the police showed up and arrested me. All I was 
doing was protecting my family."

"Did you know about visitors or anyone else being at 
the house?" 

No, I just thought it would be Mary waiting for me. I 
was shocked at what I'd seen. They were raping her. 
What was I suppose to do? If I had to do it all over 
again, I'd do the same thing." I don't know if that was 
the right thing to say or not but it was the truth.

"No more questions."

The prosecutor got up and asked, "Do you have 
fantasies?" 

I said, "Of course, most people have them." 

"Do you have fantasies about three ways?" 

I said, "Not any more." 

He said, "Let me rephrase that. Before the incident did 
you have fantasies about three way sex?" 

I said, "Yes but I never wanted to act out my 
fantasies." 

"So you never really wanted to be cuckolded or have a 
three way with your wife and another man?"

I said, "Never!" 

"They why did your wife think you did?" 

I said, "I don't know but she was mistaken." 

"So you don't now or ever wanted to have a three way or 
be a cuckold, is that correct?" He was getting under my 
skin.

So I said, "Yes, that is correct. May I explain?" 

He thought he got me so he let me explain.

I looked at Mary and at the men on the jury while I 
spoke.

I said, "Why would a man, any man, tell their wife to 
go find another man? Make sure he is big and handsome. 
Make sure he is a good lover, much better than me. Make 
sure his penis is much larger than mine. Then I want 
you to have oral sex with him till he cums in your 
mouth. Then I want him to do oral sex on you, much 
better than I could ever do." 

"When you are done having oral sex, I want you to take 
him in your vagina. Make him give you as many orgasms 
as you can handle. When you're done, let him take you 
up the ass where I've never been. During this affair, 
kiss him passionately, hug him, let him rub your 
breasts better than I ever could . Let him massage your 
nipples. And, while you are doing this, I will be 
sitting over in the corner, masturbating, waiting for 
him to leave, just so I can suck his juices out of your 
pussy."

"What kind of a sorry ass husband would I be if I did 
that?" 

The courtroom broke out in some talk and in the 
background even laughter. The prosecutor was somewhat 
stunned that he had left that door open. 

"So you didn't know anything about this planned 
surprise?" He was trying to cover his goof. 

One more time I said, "I came home, found two men in my 
bedroom molesting my wife and took action." Then I 
surprised the prosecutor by asking him what he would 
have done in the same situation? 

He looked at me with contempt and said, "I'm not on 
trial for attempted murder." 

I looked up and said, "I shouldn't be either."

While the prosecutor was trying to recover, Bob and I 
talked for a few minutes. He said it looked pretty good 
but we really didn't prove she was raped. They could 
believe me or believe the three witnesses. The jury was 
sure that Mary invited them over. Bob said that it's 
still kind of a 50-50 shot.

Then he was tapped on the shoulder and was handed a 
note. It was from Mary and said she wanted to testify 
for the defense. Bob asked for a 10 minute recess to 
confer with a witness and the Judge allowed it.

Bob went back to talk to Mary. He explained that if she 
testified for the defense then the prosecution could 
also ask her questions and they would be much rougher.

Mary was a determined women. She said, "Bob, I always 
tell the truth and I believe the jury will see that in 
me. I didn't know I was raped at the time but I know it 
now. Please let me testify for my husband."

Bob came back to talk to me. I told him I didn't want 
Mary to be put through this. He said she wants to 
testify and I truly believe when the jury hears her 
testimony, you will have a much better chance of 
getting off.

I looked at Bob, then back at Mary. I could see her 
lips moving. She was saying, "Please, please let me 
help you." With tears in my eyes, I said, "Okay.".

Mary went to the witness stand. The prosecutor was 
shocked to see her getting ready to testify. He 
wondered what we were thinking; we fought to keep her 
off the stand and now were calling her as a witness.

Bob asked Mary her name and so on, then asked her to 
tell us in her own words what happened the night of the 
shooting.

She stated that she had invited the two men over to 
take part in sexual acts with her and her husband. But 
they were supposed to wait for him to come home and 
they didn't. She had purchased a special nightie for 
her husband to see her in. She then said that the two 
men forced themselves on her ripping off her nightie 
and forced her into the bedroom where they began taking 
advantage of her.

"At any time did you tell them to stop?" 

Mary answered, "I told them to stop and wait for Dan 
right from the start."

"What did they say?"

"They said I invited them over at 8:30, it's not their 
fault my wimp of a husband isn't here. They pushed and 
clawed at me and I kept telling them to stop, please 
stop but they wouldn't. They pinned me down on the bed 
and then they raped me. I kept saying ‘no', stop, it's 
not suppose to be like this but they didn't listen. 

"Then I looked up and saw Dan come through the bedroom 
door. He pulled the men off me and fought back. I don't 
know what would have happened if he had not showed up 
early. Thank God he was there."

"Why didn't you tell this to the police?"

"I was confused. I didn't know the law. I thought it 
was all my fault since I invited them in. I was also 
very shook up at the time and was worried about my 
husband. When I did realize I was raped, the prosecutor 
told me it was too late to file charges. I should have 
done that when it happened."

Now it was the prosecutor's turn to ask questions. He 
said, "You set this all up, didn't you, Mary?"

"I'm not sure what you mean. I did ask the men over on 
Friday."

"You wanted to have sex with them, didn't you, Mary?"

"No, I wanted Dan to be there. It was for both of us."

"Sure, that's why you met them on Thursday and had 
sexual relations with them. You weren't waiting for 
your husband then."

"I was confused. I was thinking about Friday..."

"That's why you had oral sex with them."

"No, that's not right. This was for Dan and me 
together."

"We are suppose to believe you did this for Dan?"

"Yes!"

"Come on, Mary, we're not that stupid. You did it for 
yourself, didn't you?"

"No. Yes. Maybe, I'm not sure..."

"You wanted it, Mary, admit it."

"No! That's not true. It was for Dan. It was for his 
birthday."

"You invited these two men into your bed because you 
wanted to have sex with them."

"No! You're confusing me..."

"They were giving you the sex you wanted. weren't they, 
Mary?"

"No! No! They forced me, I said no!"

"Come on, Mary, they never forced you, did they?"

"Yes, they did. I didn't want it like this. They ripped 
off my clothes and raped me."

"Sure, Mary, You invited them over as your guest and 
they raped you."

"You asked for it, Mary, didn't you..."

"No! They ripped off my clothes and raped me," then she 
started crying.

Then from the back of the court room came a voice 
yelling, "Stop! Stop yelling at my mother. What kind of 
a man are you?" Then there came another voice yelling, 
"Leave our Mother alone, you Bastard, just leave her 
alone."

Everyone looked to the back of the courtroom and there 
were my two sons, standing up for their mother. 
I couldn't have been more proud of them. 

The judge beat the gavel yelling, "Order in my court, 
order in my court." Then he looked at my two sons and 
told the bailiff to remove them from the court room. 
But not before the jury had a good look at them trying 
protecting their mother.

Mary had tears in her eyes as well as half the 
courtroom.

After order was restored to the courtroom, the 
prosecutor asked, "What kind of a family are you?"

Mary said, "We are the..."

The prosecutor said, "That wasn't a question."

Mary looked at the judge and said, "Judge, he asked 
that question in this court. I would like to have a 
chance to respond to it."

The judge said, "Permission granted."

Mary said, "We are the type of family that loves one 
another. We do all we can to protect our family from 
harm.. We stay together through good times and bad 
times, through thick and thin, through health and 
sickness. We are a loving family."

The prosecutor started in again saying, "They never 
ripped your clothes off and raped you, did they, Mary? 
You were a willing participant, were you not?"

With tears in her eyes Mary said, very calmly, "They 
ripped my nightie off me and tore it to shreds, then 
they forced me into the bedroom and tried to have their 
way with me but thank God my husband showed up."

"Sure, Mary, and what proof do you have of that?" he 
asked, grinning at her.

Mary reached into her purse and pulled out her black 
nightie which was torn and ripped into pieces. The 
courtroom went stone quiet. Then Mary said, "Is this 
proof enough?"

The prosecutor said, "That hasn't been admitted as 
evidence. You can't show that."

Then Bob jumped up and said, "Judge, it's a crucial 
piece of evidence that we didn't know still existed. I 
would like to admit it as defense exhibit #1."

The judge let it be admitted since the prosecutor asked 
Mary what evidence she had.

The prosecutor said, "How do we know that's the nightie 
you've been talking about?

Mary said, "You asked me for it, I produced it, that's 
all I can do. My husband saved me from being raped any 
further and that's the God's truth."

The prosecutor thought it better to stop his 
examination.

The prosecutor gave his closing statements, mainly 
saying that I beat up and shot two innocent invited 
guests at my house without getting the facts first. I 
was like a "shoot first ask questions later" type 
personality. I shouldn't be on the streets. They should 
put away people like me. He continued with a lot more 
bull shit. He ended by saying I should be found guilty 
of assault with intent to kill. I should be found 
guilty as charged. I was glad when he finally finished.

Now it was Bobs turn. He looked at me and said, "He is 
an innocent man. Think about what he saw when he 
entered the room. His wife being molested. He took 
action to stop it. Why would he think otherwise? She is 
a good wife, loving mother. She wasn't a slut or a 
whore. She didn't run around on him. Why would he 
believe otherwise?"

"Mary made a mistake asking these men in. She was 
waiting for her husband when they started taking 
advantage of her. They didn't wait for him. If they 
would have waited, none of this would have ever 
happened. He would have stopped them on the spot. He's 
a good man. They went ahead and started to take her 
against her will, they started raping her. Thank God, 
Dan got home early. Too bad he wasn't earlier."

"She told them, ‘No, wait' but they didn't listen to 
her. Members of the jury, when she said No, Wait, Stop, 
Don't and they didn't listen to her, that was rape! Did 
you all hear me. They raped her! She didn't tell all 
that to the police because she figured since she let 
them in, it was all her fault. 

"She wasn't a lawyer and they never got her one so she 
didn't know it wasn't her fault till she gave us her 
deposition. Then it was too late to file against her 
rapists. It would have been too hard to prove at that 
point since the police questioning was so incomplete."

"My client, her husband Dan did whatever it took to 
protect his wife and family. He beat up and shot the 
men raping his wife. Do you think he ought to go to 
jail for doing what he thought was right? If not then 
you have to come back with a verdict of Not guilty?"


Chapter 4: The night before the verdict


Well, that was both sides. We were told it was late and 
that we would recess till 10:00 the next morning. Bob 
looked at me and said, "We did good. Lets just hope the 
jury agrees with us. I believe Mary won it for us."

I looked back at my family, just about all in tears. 
Marie came up to me and said, "No matter what happens, 
daddy, I know you did the right thing. I love you. We 
all love you. As you can see we are all sticking 
together as a family. We all need you, daddy. Mom needs 
you too.

I said, "I know, sweetheart, I know." I had to leave 
out the back door as Marie went back with the rest of 
the family.

I stopped at a little diner to get a bite to eat on the 
way home. As I sat down to order June came in and asked 
if she could join me. I was rather surprised but said 
sure. I haven't ever talked to June one on one since 
her divorce almost a year ago so this was really a 
surprise. I told her she might as well order also, I 
know she was in the courtroom all day and must be 
hungry. We both ordered a dinner and while we were 
waiting she started to talk.

She said, "Dan I'm really sorry for having to testify. 
I had no choice." 

I said, "I know, it wasn't your fault." 

She said, "I need to talk to you about a few things. 
Can we stay long enough for me to get it off my chest?"

I looked at her and said, "I would be willing to 
listen." 

She started off with saying that Mary loved me. 

I said, "I know.

She then said she didn't know what happened with this 
date thing. She thought Mary really believed I wanted 
to have the three-way until it got out of hand. She 
said Mary was almost possessed to get it accomplished. 
June said she should have tried to talk her out of it 
instead of into it. That's what a real friend would 
have done.

I said, "Don't be so hard on yourself, June. It was 
still Mary's call and she called it wrong."

Then June asked me about Roger. She said even though 
they were divorced he was the only man she had ever 
loved. She said this trial made her understand love 
between two people, like Mary and I have. She said she 
felt the same way about Roger but it was too late for 
them. 

I asked why was it too late? She said all they do is 
argue when they see each other.

I told her, "Roger still has feelings for you also but 
that your cheating on him made him totally distrust you 
and it's hard to overcome. Trust is earned and once 
broken it's twice as hard to trust that person again. I 
suggest that instead of fighting with him, you should 
try to understand where he is coming from. You two are 
divorced and can start from a clean slate. You have to 
start by talking to each other, then take it from 
there. Your kids are grown so that shouldn't be a 
problem. I don't think they would have a problem with 
the two of you talking." 

I continued, "Roger has some hate issues. You never 
told him who you had the affair with. I think he knows 
who it is now."

She said, "I was afraid he would do something crazy and 
didn't want to see him hurt."

I told her, "That's not the way Roger sees it. He sees 
you hiding a lover which hurt him even more."

She said, "That's not true. Roger is the one I love but 
I made too many mistakes since then. I don't know if he 
will even talk to me."

I said, "You can find out by approaching him and taking 
it from there."

She looked at me and said, "You know, you have the same 
kind of problem only you're not divorced."

I said, "I know. It's something I have to deal with."

We finished up dinner and then we each went home. When 
I got back to my apartment there were my two sons 
waiting for me. I asked them what this was about? 

They said their mother didn't think I should be alone 
so they came to take me out. There she was thinking 
about me again. My boys and I went to the corner 
hangout. We spent time having a few beers, talking, 
playing darts and pool. It was really good spending 
time with them, something we didn't do very often 
anymore. I told them how proud I was of them sticking 
up for their mother. 

They said they had to say something because she didn't 
deserve that kind of abuse. She was wrong in what she 
did but she's paying for it big time now.

About midnight they dropped me off at my apartment and 
went home. They didn't push me at all about coming 
home. They knew it had to be my decision.


Chapter 5: The verdict


I got up early the next morning. I had a hard time 
sleeping so I thought I go to the courthouse early. 
Anything just to pass the time. I got there about a 
half an hour early and there was quite a bit of 
commotion. As I entered the building the police asked 
me if they could speak with me?

I said of course and we went to one of the offices. 
They asked me where I was the night before. I asked 
what this was about, they said I'd find out later so 
please just answer the question.

I told them about having dinner with June and then 
going to the bar with my sons. After getting home 
around midnight I went to bed. They asked where the bar 
was and was there a witness to the fact that we were 
there. I said of course, we were there for about four 
hours and were seen by a lot of people. I asked them 
again what this was about and they again replied you'll 
find out soon enough.

As I left the office the police asked my sons to join 
them in the office also. They went in and the door was 
shut. I wanted to know what was going on. Why were we 
being questioned?

I spotted Bob in the courtroom and approached him as to 
what was going on. We looked up and saw the prosecutor 
coming to his table along with Jim, the black witness. 
Jim looked terrified. He sat down and kept looking 
around, especially at me.

The prosecutor handed Bob a piece of paper. It was a 
police report. Bob read it and then handed it to me. 
Ralph was found dead in an alley behind the bar where 
he and Jim hung out. The report stated that sometime 
after midnight Ralph had stepped out into the alley to 
take a piss. 

He had told Jim he would be right back. After not 
returning, Jim went out to look for him. He found him 
face down in the alley dead. The report says he had 
been robbed, his belongings were missing, and beaten. 
They suspected a gang beating. He was beaten severely 
around the head and private areas, almost castrated. 
There were no witnesses.

I read the report with almost a smile, then passed it 
back to my family who were now seated in the courtroom. 
Everyone looked surprised. Now I knew why they 
questioned me and my sons.

We all arose when the Judge came in. The judge said, 
"Nothing is to be said about the murder in the open 
court. It could easily jeopardize the verdict. Anyone 
talking about it in the courtroom before the verdict is 
given will be arrested."

Then the Judge called in the jury. When they were 
seated, he asked, "Have you reached a verdict?"

The foreman said, "We have, Your Honor." 

He then asked me to stand and face the jury.

The foreman of the jury arose and said, "On count one, 
assault to commit bodily harm, Not Guilty! On count 
two, attempted murder, we find the defendant Not 
Guilty."

"Judge," said the foreman, "the jury may be out of 
place saying this but we believe the two witnesses 
should be indicted on the charge of rape."

The judge spoke, "That information will be passed on to 
the district attorney."

Turning to me, he said, "Mr. Dan Gray, you are free to 
go."

Then all hell broke loose again. Everyone was smiling, 
screaming, crying. I jumped up and hugged Bob. I looked 
back in the far corner of the courtroom and there stood 
Roger, giving me the thumbs up. I could read his lips, 
he said everything is okay now.

My family was coming up to hug me. Mary stayed back 
showing June the police report. June's mouth fell open 
wide. She looked surprised but not sad.. I saw her give 
the report back to Mary and walk over toward Roger. 
When she got to him, she grabbed both of his hands in 
hers and I could see her lips saying I'm so sorry and 
then she hugged him. She took that first step. He 
hugged her back.

My kids all took turns hugging me, smiling, and yes, 
crying. Mary just stood in the back by herself with 
tears in her eyes, not wanting to approach me. I told 
the kids to take their mother home and I would contact 
them later. I had to go back to my apartment first.

We all left the courthouse. Each going our own 
direction.

I sat there alone at my kitchen table, thinking about 
everything that transpired in the last two months. I 
did realize that Mary really didn't cheat on me. She 
really loved me but made some horrible misguided 
decision.. If she was out to cheat on me, I would 
divorced her in a second. But I knew better. Part of 
this was my fault, talking fantasies, not knowing what 
she was thinking. I knew I would be going back home. 
Mary and I would have our discussion and we would make 
everything right between us.

I got up from the table, got in my car and headed for 
home. I wanted to be with my family which was there for 
me but most of all I wanted to be with the woman I 
loved. I drove home, pulled into the drive and knocked 
on the door. Mary answered it and with tears in my eyes 
I said, "I'm home." 

She opened the door and just hugged me as hard as one 
could be hugged. She was crying and saying, "I love 
you!" over and over again. All the rest of the family 
came in and we all hugged each other and cried 
together.

I then stated to all present, "From this day forward, 
everything that happened is in the past. There will 
never be any reason to bring it up again. Thank you all 
for being there for your mother and me. We are truly a 
family that sticks together."

Then I reached over and kissed Mary with every emotion 
I had. My kids said, "Geez dad can't that wait till 
later when you two are alone?" We all just laughed.


Epilog:

One year later, it's my birthday again, I hardly want 
any surprises. I get home, the lights are dim. I hurry 
into the house and there stands my Mary, in a new black 
nightie, smiling at me. She walks up to me and kisses 
me gently, then walks me into the bathroom and starts 
taking off my clothes.

She turns on the shower and tells me to get in. Then 
she takes off her new nightie and gets in with me and 
starts scrubbing my back. We take turns soaping each 
other up and then making love in the shower, something 
we haven't done in years. Then she takes me by the hand 
and leads me to our bedroom which has been re-papered 
and has a new bed in it. She has me lie down on my back 
and gently and slowly gives me oral sex. 

I said, "Let me do it for you also," but she said, 
"There will be time for that later. Right now it's your 
birthday and I'm doing this all for you." Then she 
takes my still hard cock and guides it home.

Then she says, "We don't need fantasies to make love. 
We'll just do it all for each other."

"Happy Birthday, Dan!"

END

Took a long time to write this one, hope you liked it.

DG Hear

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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