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Was It Really An Accident?
by dmbdriver1 (dmbdriver1@yahoo.com)
quick edit by Cassiopeia
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My best friend and I went moose hunting and he said he
shot at a moose but hit me in the leg instead. Now he's
offered to help my wife out until I get back on my feet.
(MF, wife, husb-voy, cheat)
***
My buddy Rick who I've known from grade school and I
went way up north on a hunting trip for moose or elk.
After 2 days we found some sign we were in the right
area. So when we came to a wooded hill he went one way
and I the other. Suddenly out of nowhere, I was falling
to the ground, I felt like a train hit me. My legs were
above my head and I saw blood flying through the air. As
I landed on my shoulders, it came to me that it was my
blood as, that's when the pain hit and I started
screaming.
One of my legs bent at a 90 degree angle in the wrong
direction and blood was spurting out of a lacerated
artery. I gripped the spot where the blood was shooting
out and tried to staunch the flow. And what felt like
hours my buddy finally came running up saying he was
sorry, that he thought he had been shooting at a moose
but hit me instead.
When I came to, my wife and my buddy were standing next
to my bed in a hospital as the doctor walked in. He saw
that I was awake and said welcome back to the land of
the living. I looked around and saw that they had my leg
hooked to a pulley with a rope and the doctor said they
were trying keep my leg suspended to fight gangrene, he
then went on to tell me all about what they had to do
just to save it at all.
My buddy said he had seen a bull moose and as he was
about to shoot, it started to run, so he took a shoot
just to try to stop it, but missed and hit me instead.
Lynn, my wife just stood there softy sobbing so I took
her hand and she give me a weak smile.
After Rick took Lynn home, saying they would be back in
the morning, I began to remember Rick going on and on
about how lucky I was to have married such a hot looking
woman. Things like how he thought she was one of the
pretties women he'd ever seen and if I didn't take
really good care of her and keep her happy, that he'd
love to. The thought crossed my mind that maybe Rick's
missed shot wasn't an accident after all. Then I
dismissed it, that would be totally crazy.
The next day the doctor told me I would have to say in
intensive care for at least three weeks and maybe
longer, before I had any chance of going home.
It was on the sixth day in the hospital that I heard
Rick and Lynn coming down the hall. I'm not sure why,
but I pretended to be asleep and when Lynn tried to wake
me I made as if I was still out of it with the sleeping
medicine that they gave me every day so the pain
wouldn't keep me awake all night.
Lynn called the nurse and she asked about me and was
told I'd had a bad night so they had given me a strong
pain killer and maybe that in conjunction with my
sleeping pill would keep me out of it for longer than
normal.
After the nurse left Lynn turned to Rick and said, "Do
you think we should wait or go home and see what comes
up."
What comes up?
Through slitted eyes I saw Rick put his arm around
Lynn's shoulders and give her along kiss, right there in
front of me, and then he grabbed her ass!
Lynn broke away saying, "Rick! Not here, what Tom wakes
up?"
Rick replied, "He's out for a while, you heard the
nurse. Babe, don't you get a trill knowing he could wake
up and find us doing something we shouldn't be doing?"
Lynn smiled at him then reached up and kissed him the
way she should be kissing me, not the fucking dumb fuck
who shot her husband. Rick had his hand up Lynn's top
and was playing with her perky tits. I had a stray
thought then, I wondered if she had a bra or not. Lynn
didn't need one, but usually worn one if she wanted to
look bigger up top.
I had my answer because in a very short time Rick had
her top up enough so he could get at her nipples with
his mouth. I knew that she was a goner then because I
knew from experience if you sucked her nipples her legs
open up. Lynn can have orgasm just from having her
nipples sucked on and she wasn't fighting him off at
all.
It wasn't long before Lynn dropped to her knees below
the edge of the bed so I couldn't see her any longer,
but I heard a zipper being unzipped and a belt being
unbuckled and soon the sounds of a blow job being given.
Rick soon enough pulled her up pushed her over the foot
of my bed and pulled her skirt up and said, "Wow, babe,
you got the thong on I bought you yesterday. Man is it
sexy on you. Surreptitiously I say Lynn wiggle her ass
at him, looking over her shoulder at him. "C'mon, would
you get that big fucking cock of yours in my cunt before
I scream."
All the while I'm watching my wife looking like a bitch
in heat, I'm thinking, 'You fucking bitch! We only got
married four years ago and here you are, fucking my
buddy in front of me.'
I silently screamed as Rick began to feed my wife his
cock. She immediately started banging herself back on
him as hard could and I could soon hear Rick's body
slapping against my wife's ass a s he pounded her.
Soon enough Lynn's body tensed and she started cumming
all over his fucking cock. They didn't stop their
fucking motions, even after Rick had cum in my wife's
pussy, they just kept fucking each other slowly,
enjoying the feeling.
I began to wonder just how long they were going the fuck
right there over the foot of my bed. Then I heard Lynn,
moan softly, "God Rick, I love having your cum in me,
last night was so hot, but this time is even better."
So this wasn't the first fuck they'd shared.
Finally, Rick stopped pumping her pussy. Lynn dropped to
her knees taking him in her mouth and although I
couldn't see her I could hear the sucking and licking
noises and she clean of their cum off his couch with her
mouth. And that's when I opened my eyes; With Lynn still
on her knees, with Rick's cock still in her mouth.
I said, "So this is why you fucking shot me? So you
could get in my wife's pants."
As Lynn choked, looking at me with his cock hovering at
her face. She had turned white and started crying. I
looked at her and said, "Fuck off with the tears. I
don't believe that you're sorry."
Lynn stopped crying and said, "So now what Tom?" Rick
just moved to the door and watched us.
I replied to Lynn, say, "First of all why don't you get
yourself cleaned up, you look like a fucking street
whore with all that cum running down your legs and Rick
just stood there with his dumb fucking cock hanging out.
I looked at him and said, "I'm thinking I may have to
call the cops. I remember seeing you take aim at me just
before you shot me."
Rick stuffed his now limp cock back into his mats and
replied, "There's no way you could've seen me, I was
behind tree..." I knew then that he had just put his
foot in his mouth, what a dumb fucking jackass.
I looked over at the washroom. Lynn stood there with
tears running down her cheeks, real ones this time. She
realized that That Rick had shot me so he could get in
her pants. And that she'd let him do it and in front of
me.
Rick looked at me and then Lynn and turned to make a
dash for it, but Lynn crossed the room in time to trip
him as he turned and he ended up falling hitting his
nose on the door frame, breaking it. As he was rolling
around on the floor holding his nose Lynn walked up to
him and kicked him in him the balls as hard as she
could. She was calling him names that I didn't know she
knew and she picked up the phone next to my bed and
called 911 saying she wanted to report the low life who
tried to kill her husband.
***
That was a year ago and Rick was just sent to jail for 5
years and as far as Lynn and me are concerned, she is
still trying to make up for what she did and has gone so
far as to talk her sister into having a threesome with
us, and even fulfilled a fantasy of mine by going down
on her own sister after I'd filled her pussy with my
cum.
So, as far as fucking behind my back, we've made a deal
that if she wants a strange cock, I'm okay with that, as
long as I'm there to watch them, because I have to say
that watching her fuck Rick was a huge turn-on for me,
although I'll never tell Lynn that.
The End
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