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The Lesson - 2
by Lancelot (address withheld)

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A wife is caught cheating and is taught a lesson by her 
husband and her lovers. (MMF, wife, cheat, oral, anal)

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PART 2

The next morning, or more like afternoon, when she woke 
up I asked her, "You came home really late last night. 
What happened?"

"I just went to a bar with some of the girls from 
class." She replied while sipping her coffee.

"Did you do anything interesting?" I asked.

"No," she lied. "Just hung out with the girls talking 
girl stuff."

The lying made me very angry. I had concluded last 
night that I would be OK with the cheating if she owned 
up to it, but lying! That I couldn't take. I decided to 
teach her a little lesson. That afternoon I sent an 
email to the sender of the photos. I asked him if my 
wife was aware that her infidelity was caught on video 
and pictures. He replied that he did not think so.

"OK," I replied "I want to teach my wife a lesson and I 
would like you guys to help. Here's what I want you to 
do. Show her the pictures and threaten to send them to 
her professors, her classmates, her family, her 
husband, basically everyone she knew, unless she does 
exactly what you tell her. Stress the 'exactly'. I'm 
sure she will agree, and when she does tell her that 
she is to show up at your house on Saturday at 10 pm 
exactly wearing only the following: A tight white tank 
top, a black micro skirt, a mask covering only her 
eyes, a pair of high heels and nothing else. Again 
stress that she has to follow these instruction to the 
letter or you will send the pictures out. Let me know 
what her response is."

Wednesday evening, when my wife returned from class I 
could tell she had been crying. Her eyes were puffy and 
red. I asked, "Are you OK? Is anything wrong?"

"It's OK." She replied. "I just got a bad grade in my 
class. I got a C."

"Really?" I thought to myself. "It's alright." I said 
in a comforting voice. "I'm sure if you work hard you 
can make it up in the second half of the course." Then 
I hugged her all the while thinking what a lying little 
bitch she was.

Thursday I received an email from the guys. As I knew 
she would, she had agreed to their demands. My plan was 
in action. On Friday, my wife told me she was going out 
with some of the girls on Saturday night to drown her 
sorrow about her grade. She then suggested that I go 
out to with some friends.

"Nah," I said "I was thinking of just staying home and 
watch the game on TV."

"No," she insisted, "I really think you should go out. 
Why don't you and your friends watch the game at a bar 
or something?"

"Why?" I asked suspiciously.

"Well..." she thought for a moment, "I'll just be 
getting ready and would only interrupt your game with 
the blow drying and all that noise." What a shitty 
excuse, but I played along.

"Maybe you're right," I said. "I haven't been out for a 
beer in a while."

Saturday came and my wife was fidgety all day. She just 
couldn't sit still for more then ten minutes. After 
supper, at around 8pm, she asked nervously:

"What time are you leaving for the bar?"

"At around 9:30," I replied. 

Her eyes grew wide and I could see the panic on her 
face.

"No!" she almost screamed, "Aren't you going to miss 
the game?" she tried to recover herself.

"It doesn't matter," I said. "My friends aren't 
available until 9:30 and the bar is only 5 minutes 
away."

She looked like she was going to argue but thought 
better and disappeared upstairs. At around 8:30pm I 
sneaked out of the house, walked down a couple of 
blocks and hopped into a waiting cab. I didn't want to 
use my car. I arrived at the guys' house at around 9:15 
and explained the plan and rules for the evening. There 
were already a couple of dozen guys there already and 
Mike, one of the guys she had fucked last week, said a 
few more were planning on showing up later that night. 
We were all wearing masks and we were not to take them 
off for the entire evening. At around quarter to ten, 
we saw my wife walking up the sidewalk and into the 
driveway. 

The driveway was full and there were cars parked on the 
street for a couple of blocks. She must have parked 2 
or 3 blocks away because we could not see her car on 
the street. She was wearing a mask, a jacket, a micro 
skirt so short it barely covered her butt cheeks, a 
white tank top so tight that you could clearly see her 
nipples and aureoles through it which she kept the 
jacket closed over, and a pair of 'come-fuck-me' high 
heels. I spoke quickly to Brad, he was the other 
partner in crime that had previously fucked my wife. My 
wife rang the doorbell and Brad went to answer it. He 
opened the door and stared at my wife for a few 
seconds.

"You're early." He said abruptly "and you didn't wear 
what I told you. Since you can't follow instructions, 
you can go home. I'll be sending those pictures to 
everyone now." He made to close the door but my wife 
stopped him.

"Wait!" she pleaded. "Don't! I'll do anything! Please!" 
She was nearly in tears.

"Well..." Brad paused for several seconds. "Here's what 
I want you to do, remember this is your last chance so 
you have to follow these instructions to the letter. I 
want you to walk back to your car, take off all your 
clothes, and walk back here at precisely 10 o'clock 
wearing only a mask and your heels." He paused to see 
the look on her face. "Do you understand?" he asked.

My wife nodded her headed in acceptance. She turned 
around, walked back down the block and disappeared 
around the corner. Brad then turned to me and said:

"Dude, she's not coming back."

"We'll see." Was my only reply. In my mind I was 
thinking that he had already fucked her so he had 
nothing to whine about. The house was on a fairly busy 
street. A car would drive by every couple of minutes or 
so. Not a dead end but not a busy thorough fare either. 
At a couple of minutes before ten my wife came around 
the corner. She was naked except for the mask and the 
heels. As she walked down the block with her beautiful 
tits swaying and her clean shaved pussy for all to see, 
cars would slow down, the passengers would gawk, make 
lewd comments and sometimes honk their horns. 

My wife ignored them and continued walking to the 
house. She walked up the driveway and rang the doorbell 
at precisely ten o'clock. I signal Brad to hold off. 
She waited a minute before ringing again, I'm sure to 
her it must have seemed an eternity. After another 
minute or so of standing naked on the doorstep she rang 
again. I signal Brad to let her in. He opened the door, 
stood in the doorway and stared at her for a couple of 
minutes.

"Now that's better." He said finally. He took her by 
the hand and walked her into the middle of the room. I 
can't imagine what was going through my wife's mind. 
There she was in the middle of a room, naked, 
surrounded by a couple of dozen men wearing masks of 
all kinds.

"Gentlemen!" Brad said loudly. "This slut will be our 
entertainment for the night. Just a few things we need 
to go over before we begin. We are to leave absolutely 
no marks on her body."

"Except cum stains!" someone shouted and everyone 
laughed.

"Except cum stains," Brad continued. "We are to leave 
no bruises, cuts, bite marks, or scratches. Apart from 
that anything goes." My wife looked around. Even 
through her mask you could see she was scared. Brad 
pulled his pants down and said:

"Well I'm going to get this started."

He held out his cock and pulled my wife down to her 
knees. She began to suck the monster cock. After he was 
hard he stood her up walked her to the couch and made 
her kneel on the couch facing away from him. She must 
have thought he was going to enter her from behind, so 
she bent over to give him a better access to her cunt. 
But he walked around to the back of the couch and 
continued to face fuck her. She did however feel 
someone enter her. The penetration sent shivers up and 
down her spine. 

With all the anticipation, walking around naked in 
public and being surrounded by men, she was extremely 
wet and more excited than she had realized. The cock 
inside her began slide in an out easily, increasing the 
tempo gradually until it was pumping her so hard that 
her face kept hitting into Brad's stomach. Then there 
was one last thrust and she felt jets of cum erupt 
inside her. She contracted her pussy's wall muscles to 
squeeze every last drop out. The cock stayed inside for 
a few seconds; what she didn't know was that was her 
husband's cock, that was part of the deal: he was to be 
the first to cum inside her cunt that night. 

When the cock slipped out, it was quickly replaced with 
another and then things changed. Hands were touching 
her all over, tongues were licking her breasts, lips 
were nibbling at her nipples and fingers were probing 
in her cracks and crevices. All the while she was 
sucking on Brad's cock and her pussy was being pounded 
from behind. Soon the cock inside her pulled out and 
she felt hot streams of semen land on her lower back 
and drip into her ass crack. It didn't take long for 
another cock to slip inside of her and start fucking 
her. 

Soon after Brad grabbed the back of her head and shot 
his load. It hit the back of her throat and she began 
to cough around his cock, cum dribble out on her chin. 
She was a little disappointed that Brad had not fucked 
her pussy, but that soon passed as another cock was 
placed in front of her and the dick slamming into her 
pussy erupted inside her. Time seemed to stand still as 
cock after cock fucked her mouth and cunt. Then someone 
said, "Fuck! This cunt is too stretched out. I can't 
get any traction."

She noticed that she could not feel any cock in her 
pussy. She heard laughter and someone said, "Just fuck 
her ass Tiny."

She was about to turn around and object when the guy 
fucking her mouth grabbed her head and started to shoot 
his load into her mouth. She felt someone stick their 
finger up her ass and start moving it in and out. Then 
she heard the guy behind her say:

"Hum...that's better." 

She realized then that the guy really was 'tiny' and 
that he was fucking her up the ass. Another cock was 
put in her mouth and Tiny started to increase his 
tempo. Soon Tiny grunted and shot his load in her 
bowels. After he pulled out his cock was replaced by 
another much bigger dick. Luckily Tiny had stretched 
and lubricated her anus so the new cock, though bigger 
didn't hurt much. After the cock in her ass shot its 
load and pulled out, someone said, "Hey, let's DP this 
bitch."

She was made to stand up off the couch. As she did cum 
streamed down her leg from her pussy and ass. She 
turned around and saw a guy lying on his back on the 
floor with his hard-on pointing straight in the air. 
She straddled him and lower herself onto his cock. He 
easily glided into her well used pussy. She then was 
made to lean forward and then felt a cock enter her 
ass. Even when Brad had fucked her that monster cock of 
his she had not felt as full as she did when that cock 
slid all the way up her ass. The two cocks inside her 
began rocking in rhythm. 

Someone stepped up to her and shot a load of cum right 
in her face. Soon both the cocks inside her shot their 
load, one after the other. Then she heard Brad say, "My 
turn. Pick up that bitch and carry her over here."

Brad was lying on the floor with his massive tool 
sticking up the air like a flagpole.

"Face her away from me and drop that ass on this." He 
said holding his cock.

Two guys each grabbed a leg and a cheek and lifted her 
in the air. They carried her to Brad's waiting cock.

"Face her away from me," Brad said.

They positioned her anus on the tip of his cock and a 
stream of semen dripped onto his cock. They began 
lowering her.

"Drop her on three," Brad said.

"No wait!" she cried.

"THREE!" 

They let go of her and she was impaled on this massive 
sized dick. Pain like fire spread through her insides 
and she flopped back onto Brad's chest. Brad wrapped 
his arms around her and fondled her breasts. Through 
bleary eyes she saw someone position their cock at the 
entrance of her cunt and shove it in. She passed out. 
For the rest of the evening she drifted in and out of 
consciousness. She would only become vaguely aware when 
cocks were inserted into both of her holes which by the 
end she did not even feel that she was so stretched 
out.

Guys would walk up to her and shoot their load on her 
tits, her face and every single inch of skin as well as 
making deposited in her mouth, cunt and ass. Then 
finally there was what seemed like an hour where no one 
was sticking a dick in her or shooting their loads on 
her. Then she was turned over and someone began fucking 
her ass. He was slower and somehow more gentle than the 
others, if she would have looked back she would have 
recognized her husband's body. 

That was the last part of the deal: he was to be the 
last one to cum inside her. After the cock in her ass 
added his load the countless already there, she felt 
herself being carried. Then there was a temperature 
change, a car door being opened and she was 
unceremoniously dropped onto a leather seat. She 
drifted into blissful sleep. Then, like in a dream, she 
heard tapping on a window and a muffled voice. She 
slowly became aware of her surroundings. She was in the 
backseat of a car lying completely naked in a pool of 
cum, it was her car. Someone was tapping on the window 
and saying something.

"Are you OK?" A strange man was asking staring at her. 
"Do you want me to call the police?" He asked with 
concern in his voice.

She looked around for her clothes but could not see 
them anywhere. She noticed that all the car doors were 
locked and was grateful for small favors. She saw that 
her car keys were sitting on the front seat. She 
climbed over into the driver seat giving the strange 
man quite a show, what with cum dripping out of both 
her holes. Oddly enough the only thing she could think 
of at that moment was that her husband was going to be 
mad at her for getting cum stains all over the car. She 
started the car and left. When she looked at the clock 
in the car it read 11:15am. She drove as quickly and 
safely as possible. 

Truckers and drivers in big SUVs would stare and honk 
at her. She hoped that she wouldn't get pulled over. 
She made it home at around 12:30, pulled into the 
garage and checked to make sure no neighbors were out. 
She ran to the back door into the kitchen hoping her 
husband would be somewhere else in the house. No such 
luck, there he was standing in the kitchen drinking a 
cup of coffee staring at her. She stood frozen until a 
big glob of cum dripped from her pussy onto the floor 
with a splat. 

"I see that you had fun last night." he said with 
sarcasm in his voice.

Then she began to sob uncontrollably. Her husband took 
her gently into his arms and said in a soothing voice:

"Let's get you cleaned up."

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