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Knock, Knock, Knock?I pulled the pillow over my head, trying to drown out the infernal pounding. My eyes slowly opened as I realized that the pounding was my head. I lifted the pillow and looked at the clock on my bedside table, 3:36 am.I was lying on my stomach, and as I woke, I realized I was partially clothed. My pants and boxers were down at my ankles, but I was fully dressed above my waist and still had on my shoes and socks. It registered how strange that was.*I pushed my hand out on the bed to Laurel's side, feeling for her. But the sheets were cold, and she was not there, and I wondered where she was and if she had been in bed all tonight.*I quickly came around and started to move when I felt it. My hand slipped down to my cock, and I thought about it.*"What the fuck?" I said aloud, making my head pound even more.*I gripped my hand around this thing that covered my cock. It was like a cage of some sort. I tried to move it, but it was holding my cock and balls tightly. I felt around the cage and found a small lock on the top.*What the fuck was this.? Then a thought surfaced: could this be one of those cock cages I heard about a month ago when I overheard Laurel talking to Ann Stutz? I didn't hear the whole conversation and walked away as Laurel started laughing and said, "I may have to try that if the time ever comes."I sat up, head pounding, and turned on the bedside light. I removed my shoes, pushed my pants and boxers off, and then finished stripping. I spread my legs and looked at the cage. It was silver, and my cock was trapped inside. Below there, was another cage filled with my balls. I shook my head, not believing what I saw, wondering how this fucking thing had been put on me.*The last thing I remembered was Laurel, and I left to come home from our date night at about 11:00 pm. A good friend, Tony Giles, had ridden home with us in the same Uber, and it was taking him home after dropping us off. We were all drunk, and I must have passed out on the ride home, and don't remember anything after that until now.*What the fuck happened when we got home? How did this fucking cage thing get put on me, and where in the hell was Laurel.I stood up, shaking a little, and walked to the bathroom. The light was bright. I looked around, and all of Laurel's clothes from last night were on the floor. I needed to pee, but how did I pee wearing this thing? I sat on the toilet and let it go. It was messy, but relief was needed.*I dried it off with tissue and stood. I looked at my sad face in the mirror. I splashed cold water on my face. I took three aspirins and drank two glasses of water. The internal pounding slowly calmed down, so I washed my face again. I leaned on the sink as my head started to clear. I took a deep breath.*Then I heard it.I distant pounding, at the same rhythm as the one in my head, but it was external, not internal. I picked up Laurel's clothes and stuffed them in the hamper, but there were no panties. What the fuck was going on?*I returned to the bedroom, pulled on a pair of gym shorts, and went out to search for the pounding source. Walking into the hall, I heard the noise coming from downstairs. I made my way slowly down the steps and heard the pounding as it became more frantic and louder.**At the bottom of the stairs, a deep feeling of dread came over me. I walked down the hallway to the guest suite door, and it was closed. The source of the pounding was coming from inside. I stopped for a moment, hearing not only the pounding but deep lust-filled moans from a woman. They were my wife's familiar moans as she built toward a sweet orgasm.*I was suddenly numb. My headache was gone, replaced with confusion and the realization that my current wife, soon-to-be ex-wife of fourteen years, was being fucked behind this door by Tony, my now former friend.*I quickly thought I had several choices on what would happen next.*Choice , I could go to my gun safe, take out a 9 MM Glock and shoot Tony in the heat of passion, as I thought he was violating my wife.*Choice
, I could shoot them both!Choice
, I could leave and never return. That was the only choice that made any sense.*I went to the storage room off the garage, got two suitcases, and returned inside. I packed all the clothes I could fit in them. I filled two suit bags with suits, dress shirts, and ties. I pulled down a duffel and threw in my shoes and the dopp kit I took from the bathroom. I quietly carried all of it downstairs and out to my truck.*I went to the guest suite door and listened. I heard the steady breathing of two exhausted sleeping lovers.*I quietly went to my home office and fired up my business laptop. I opened my company website and logged in. I went to the divorce portal. I pulled up a Divorce Document Template. It took about twenty minutes to complete. I printed two copies and emailed the original to my partner David Palmer.*I wrote this in the email.Dave,*I will not be in the office for a few days. As you can see, I am filing for divorce against Laurel. I need to process the attached Divorce Petition today as soon as possible and have Laurel Malatya Escort (http://www.escortbayanmalatya.com) served asap. I will be staying at the beach house. Please have Eve reschedule all the unimportant cases and move the others around to the associates or handle them yourself.*I am not sure how long I will be away, but you can call me anytime on my business cell phone. I am stopping at the office to pick it up and a few other things. I will leave my signed papers on your desk. Keep this as quiet as possible, though I know it will get out quickly. One last thing, I want Leo on, Tony Giles. I want everything on this guy. I am going to ruin him.*I guess you can figure out what happened. I will call you later and tell you what I know.*Thanks, my friend.George* **I gathered my two laptops, all the cash, passports, important papers, the house deed, and prenuptial agreement out of my safe, and I put all of it in my truck.*As I came back into the kitchen, I heard them fucking again, and I went to the door and recorded them for a minute. I heard Laurel gasping, "Oh fuck, fuck me, baby, make me cum."*I felt like I was going to vomit, my whole body began to shake, and my anger rose to new heights. I walked away, knowing my security system had it all on video, and I would save the file to my computer. Laurel had no idea about that and never thought they would be recorded.*I went upstairs one last time. I took everything I needed and wanted to save, as well as pictures of my family, Sara, Thomas, George Jr., Laurel, and me. Thank God the kids are at my folk's house for a month, starting this week, so maybe this will be sorted out before they find out about it.*As I walked around, I thought about the cage on my cock. I had to get it off me. I looked all through Laurel's dresser. I finally found the cloth bag with instructions and a key in the back of the bottom storage drawer. I quickly unlocked myself, removing the cage. I put it in the bag and took it with me out to my workshop. I was going to destroy it.As I reached the bottom of the steps, I heard Tony moaning, knowing Laurel was sucking his cock and cleaning his cum off like she always did with me. I doubt that will ever happen to me again.*Curiosity got me, so I read the little booklet all about cuckolding and the cock cage. It was enlightening, but what had been explained would never happen to me. Laurel's feeble attempt to cuckold me had failed miserably. But what Laurel had accomplished was to destroy my life, our kid's life, and her miserable life after I was through with her. All for what? Control over me, being able to fuck other men. Wow, what a shallow person Laurel has turned out to be.*As for Tony, he would pay dearly, but maybe I will tell you my plan for him as soon as I figure it out; we will see.*I was about to crush the cage when I had a devious thought. I put the cage back on my cock, practicing. Then I removed it. I nodded to myself, smiled, opened my gun safe, and took out my Glock. I ensured it was empty of bullets. I went back inside with the cage and gun. I had changed clothes so was dressed in black jeans and a T-shirt and was barefoot.I went to the guestroom door, and I heard snoring, and the mewing Laurel does after we fuck, and she is satisfied, then falls asleep. Quietly I opened the door and slipped inside. It was dark except for the three candles burning.*I steeled myself as I saw them cuddling together. I took out my phone and took several pictures of them. I gently pulled the sheet off them, and they never moved, meaning they were sleeping hard.*I moved up the side of the bed and saw Tony's small dick lying soft against his thigh. I winced at what I had to do but did it. With two fingers, I lifted his cock and slipped the cage over him. Then I cupped his balls into the bottom cage, clicking them together and locking them in place. I took several pictures of Tony and of Laurel, seeing her naked body for the last time, I suspected, but we would see what happens.Tony stirred, moaned, then rolled over, facing Laurel. She moved away to the other side of the bed, as she did with me, wanting to sleep alone.I walked to Laurel's side of the bed and saw the cage's second key lying on a chain. I quietly picked it up and leaned down, kissing Laurel for maybe the last time. I left the room, closing the door.I walked to my office and sat at my desk. I began a letter to Tony then one for Laurel. It was short and to the point.*Tony,*My former friend. I thought we would go to our graves as best friends, but that can never happen now. I never thought you were the type of man that would do what you have done to our family. I know it was not you alone, it took two to fuck, and it took two for you to destroy my life, the life of our kids, and our family. I hope you are proud of yourself.*I know Laurel probably told you I was her cuckold when you guys giggled as she put the cage on my cock last night. Well, I have never been her cuckold and never will be. From the looks of it, Tony, you are MY cuckold now. I hold the keys, so I will let you out when I get damn good and ready. That could be Malatya Escort Bayan (http://www.escortbayanmalatya.com) a long time from now. I was shocked at how small your dick was and that Laurel had traded down in size.Tony, know this. Your life is just beginning to become a living hell. I am going to destroy you and your life. No bodily harm will befall you from me. No, I will destroy your business and reputation, and everyone will know what a low-life asshole home wrecker you are.*You will not know what has hit you, Tony; you will never be able to do anything in this city when I am finished with you. Maybe Laurel and you can hook up together since she will be a free woman in ninety days after I divorce her.*Be proud, Tony; you have successfully destroyed my family's life and your own.Your former friend,GeorgeI folded it and put it in an envelope, writing Tony?s name on the front and sealing it.Then I wrote a page to Laurel. I poured out my heart, leaving what I had left on the page. I shed tears as I wrote it, knowing I could never stay with her now. It was over, and nothing could save it. If she had cheated without the cuckold and cage things, I might have been able to work through that, but her total betrayal and failed domination finished it.*I finished the page, folded it, and slipped it into an envelope. I twisted my wedding ring around on my finger, debating, then removed it. I dropped it into the envelope and sealed it, letting my tears drip on the envelope.I took a deep breath. My chest felt hollow, and my heart was broken into a thousand pieces.I stood and walked to the kitchen. I laid the two envelopes beside each other. I took a bottle of Jack Black from the cabinet. I took a Coke from the fridge. I looked around for the last time and walked into the garage.As I sat in my truck, I saw it was 4:53 am. I opened the garage door and pulled out. As I backed into the street, I saw a light come on in the kitchen. Laurel must have heard the door opening, and I knew Laurel would see the letter and panic.*I stopped and waited, staying in gear so that I would drive off when Laurel came running out.I saw Laurel look out the front window, then the front door opened, and she ran down the front steps and across the yard toward me. As she reached the sidewalk, I drove off.*Laurel screamed "No, George, Don't Leave Me!" as she crumbled in the street.*~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~The Uber arrived, and Tony Giles, George's best friend, and I got George into the front seat. He was drunker than he had seemed earlier, and Tony and I got in the back seat, and the driver headed to our house.*Tony's hand was lying on my bare thigh, and I had my hand on his. Tony began to rub my bare skin moving higher and higher, and my hand did the same. I was the first to make the last move when I squeezed his cock bulge.*Tony moaned, his hand cupped my pussy and squeezed. My hips pulsed, pressing into his hand, and I sighed, "Oh yeah, baby, let's wait till we get George in bed. I have a surprise for him, and then we can play."The Uber arrived at our house, and Tony got George out and into the house.*We moved him to the bedroom, and I went into my bottom drawer to get the surprise I had for George. I showed it to Tony and giggled.*"He will go fucking crazy when he wakes up and finds this on him. He has no idea what it is, but he will learn. I will take the cage off of him as soon as he sees it, then we will have 'The Talk.'"*"Laurel, are you fucking crazy? George will kill you, or worse. He will divorce you. It's not worth it, your family will be over. I can't be part of this. He is my best friend.""Yeah, George's best friend has been fucking me for the past month. What do you think George will do when he finds out about that? You are dead meat too! George must become my cuckold, or we are both in trouble. Help me get his pants down, and I will put this on him. He is out like a light and will be out all night. Then we can go downstairs and fuck all night."I pulled Tony to me and kissed him hard. My hand gripped his cock as he hardened in my hand. He moaned as I stroked him through his pants.*"Pull his pants down."Tony worked George's pants and boxers down. His soft cock was laying against his thigh. I picked it up and slipped the cage over his cock. I lifted his balls, fitting the cage over them, hooking them together, then dropped the lock through the eyes and closed it with a click. It was the loudest click I had ever heard.My body shivered as I realized what I had just done. I knew from then on my life would never be the same. I love George, but he can no longer satisfy me completely. I love making love with him, but he never fucks me, and I need to be fucked, and fucked more often than George can perform.*We rolled George on his stomach and moved the cage, so it was between his legs. I looked at Tony, and I went into the bathroom without a word. I stood looking at myself in the mirror, and sadness fell over me.*I wasn't sure what I had just done, and I prayed I had not made the biggest mistake of my life. It was not too late, and I could undo what I had done and send Escort Malatya (http://www.escortbayanmalatya.com) Tony home. George would wake in the morning not remembering anything, and we would go on as before.*I looked in the mirror and answered my question.I opened the door and walked back into the bedroom with nothing on but my little lace thong that showed everything. I walked to Tony, kissed him, and smiled as I grabbed his cock and slowly backed out of the room. "Close the door!"We quickly walked down the stairs to the guest suite. I pulled Tony inside and closed the door. I pushed Tony back to the bed. I dropped to my knees and lowered his pants. I gobbled on his hard cock. He was not big or thick, but he was curved up like a banana, and every time we fucked, he hit my G-spot on every stroke. Making me cum more than George's eight-inch cock ever had.*I sucked him until he was shaking, and he started to cum. I took all of him in my mouth and swallowed every drop.*I pushed Tony back on the bed and crawled up over him. Tony had remarkable stamina and could stay hard without blue pill help, and George could never do that, even when we were first married.*Tony's cock was curled up against his belly. I lay on him feeling it press against my pussy. I was horny as a rabbit, and I needed to cum hard and often. I slid my sweaty body over him, pressing my breasts and hard nipples into his chest. We kissed.I looked Tony in the eyes, "Fuck me, Tony, put your curved cock to good use, make me cum!"*Tony flipped me over on my back and was on me, with his cock pushing deep inside me. His cock felt so good I moaned, "Oh fuck, yes, fuck me, baby, make me cum!"Tony started to pound me, no lovemaking, just a good old fucking. It was good but different from George's tender love he gives me. I love him and his big hard cock, but I needed more, rougher, and harder. Tony fucked me like that, and I loved it. We had fucked ten times over the past month, and I loved his style.*For the next several hours, we fucked. Missionary, Doggy, Cowgirl, and Reverse. I couldn't get enough of him. We took several naps between our sex. We finally fell asleep, and I rolled to the other side of the bed as I did with George.*Sometime later, I awoke with a strange feeling. I went out into the hall and listened, and I heard nothing. That concerned me. George snores, and I heard none of that. I went up the stairs to check George. He was gone."Oh fuck? I screamed. "George was gone."*I saw clothes hanging out of half-open drawers. I looked in the closet; suits, shirts, ties, shoes, and all the other items he needed were gone.*"Oh God, I screamed as I ran down the stairs and looked outside. It was pitch dark, but I saw the running lights on the side of his truck as it sat idling in the street. I ran out the door into the yard, and I panicked."George, please don't leave me!"George must have seen the kitchen light and was waiting to see if I was coming out. As soon as George saw me, he floored the gas and raced off up the street, flaunting his disgust and hatred for me.*I fell to my knees in the street, watching my whole life disappear into the night.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~I drove to my office and sat at my desk, thinking about what had just happened and how I got to this point.Last night was nothing special. We had a wonderful time with friends, played games, danced, and drank too much. Around 11:00 pm, we called Uber, and the downward spiral must have started then.I could not understand what had happened between Laurel and me that would make her cheat on me with my best friend Tony. That didn't make any sense.*Tony was a successful business owner, owning a large real estate and construction business. Laurel worked for him as a part-time agent, selling six or seven houses a year. He was well-respected in the community.*Unfortunately, Tony's wife, Lisa, died two years ago from cancer, leaving him alone to care for their two young teenage girls. We were best friends, so Laurel and I helped them with the kids and tried to ease his pain. It seems Laurel decided to take Tony's pain relief to another level.*I am a successful attorney, managing partner of Wilson, Palmer, and Associates, PLLC, and Attorney at Law.*We are a medium-sized law firm with fifteen associates and a staff of twenty-five. We represent clients of corporate, business, personal injury, and family law. Dave and I sold the firm to the associates last year and made a lot of money while maintaining a controlling interest between us 50/50.*I am an avid golfer and love hunting. I go on two golf trips yearly and go hunting in the west each winter during Elk season. Until now, Tony has been on all these trips, but after tonight that will all change.*Laurel and I have been together for over fifteen years and married for thirteen. We have three kids Sara, eleven, Thomas, nine, and George Jr., seven years old. They are the loves of my life, and until tonight they were second only to my love for Laurel. But now they had quickly moved up the love chart to number one, with Laurel falling completely off!I poured and sipped a large glass of Scotch as I reminisced about my former family. I thought everything was wonderful, and I had never forsaken the family for work and always made every major school or sports event. We had two family vacations a year, and Laurel and I took a four-day weekend away every other month to our beach house or the Caribbean.*
, I could shoot them both!Choice
, I could leave and never return. That was the only choice that made any sense.*I went to the storage room off the garage, got two suitcases, and returned inside. I packed all the clothes I could fit in them. I filled two suit bags with suits, dress shirts, and ties. I pulled down a duffel and threw in my shoes and the dopp kit I took from the bathroom. I quietly carried all of it downstairs and out to my truck.*I went to the guest suite door and listened. I heard the steady breathing of two exhausted sleeping lovers.*I quietly went to my home office and fired up my business laptop. I opened my company website and logged in. I went to the divorce portal. I pulled up a Divorce Document Template. It took about twenty minutes to complete. I printed two copies and emailed the original to my partner David Palmer.*I wrote this in the email.Dave,*I will not be in the office for a few days. As you can see, I am filing for divorce against Laurel. I need to process the attached Divorce Petition today as soon as possible and have Laurel Malatya Escort (http://www.escortbayanmalatya.com) served asap. I will be staying at the beach house. Please have Eve reschedule all the unimportant cases and move the others around to the associates or handle them yourself.*I am not sure how long I will be away, but you can call me anytime on my business cell phone. I am stopping at the office to pick it up and a few other things. I will leave my signed papers on your desk. Keep this as quiet as possible, though I know it will get out quickly. One last thing, I want Leo on, Tony Giles. I want everything on this guy. I am going to ruin him.*I guess you can figure out what happened. I will call you later and tell you what I know.*Thanks, my friend.George* **I gathered my two laptops, all the cash, passports, important papers, the house deed, and prenuptial agreement out of my safe, and I put all of it in my truck.*As I came back into the kitchen, I heard them fucking again, and I went to the door and recorded them for a minute. I heard Laurel gasping, "Oh fuck, fuck me, baby, make me cum."*I felt like I was going to vomit, my whole body began to shake, and my anger rose to new heights. I walked away, knowing my security system had it all on video, and I would save the file to my computer. Laurel had no idea about that and never thought they would be recorded.*I went upstairs one last time. I took everything I needed and wanted to save, as well as pictures of my family, Sara, Thomas, George Jr., Laurel, and me. Thank God the kids are at my folk's house for a month, starting this week, so maybe this will be sorted out before they find out about it.*As I walked around, I thought about the cage on my cock. I had to get it off me. I looked all through Laurel's dresser. I finally found the cloth bag with instructions and a key in the back of the bottom storage drawer. I quickly unlocked myself, removing the cage. I put it in the bag and took it with me out to my workshop. I was going to destroy it.As I reached the bottom of the steps, I heard Tony moaning, knowing Laurel was sucking his cock and cleaning his cum off like she always did with me. I doubt that will ever happen to me again.*Curiosity got me, so I read the little booklet all about cuckolding and the cock cage. It was enlightening, but what had been explained would never happen to me. Laurel's feeble attempt to cuckold me had failed miserably. But what Laurel had accomplished was to destroy my life, our kid's life, and her miserable life after I was through with her. All for what? Control over me, being able to fuck other men. Wow, what a shallow person Laurel has turned out to be.*As for Tony, he would pay dearly, but maybe I will tell you my plan for him as soon as I figure it out; we will see.*I was about to crush the cage when I had a devious thought. I put the cage back on my cock, practicing. Then I removed it. I nodded to myself, smiled, opened my gun safe, and took out my Glock. I ensured it was empty of bullets. I went back inside with the cage and gun. I had changed clothes so was dressed in black jeans and a T-shirt and was barefoot.I went to the guestroom door, and I heard snoring, and the mewing Laurel does after we fuck, and she is satisfied, then falls asleep. Quietly I opened the door and slipped inside. It was dark except for the three candles burning.*I steeled myself as I saw them cuddling together. I took out my phone and took several pictures of them. I gently pulled the sheet off them, and they never moved, meaning they were sleeping hard.*I moved up the side of the bed and saw Tony's small dick lying soft against his thigh. I winced at what I had to do but did it. With two fingers, I lifted his cock and slipped the cage over him. Then I cupped his balls into the bottom cage, clicking them together and locking them in place. I took several pictures of Tony and of Laurel, seeing her naked body for the last time, I suspected, but we would see what happens.Tony stirred, moaned, then rolled over, facing Laurel. She moved away to the other side of the bed, as she did with me, wanting to sleep alone.I walked to Laurel's side of the bed and saw the cage's second key lying on a chain. I quietly picked it up and leaned down, kissing Laurel for maybe the last time. I left the room, closing the door.I walked to my office and sat at my desk. I began a letter to Tony then one for Laurel. It was short and to the point.*Tony,*My former friend. I thought we would go to our graves as best friends, but that can never happen now. I never thought you were the type of man that would do what you have done to our family. I know it was not you alone, it took two to fuck, and it took two for you to destroy my life, the life of our kids, and our family. I hope you are proud of yourself.*I know Laurel probably told you I was her cuckold when you guys giggled as she put the cage on my cock last night. Well, I have never been her cuckold and never will be. From the looks of it, Tony, you are MY cuckold now. I hold the keys, so I will let you out when I get damn good and ready. That could be Malatya Escort Bayan (http://www.escortbayanmalatya.com) a long time from now. I was shocked at how small your dick was and that Laurel had traded down in size.Tony, know this. Your life is just beginning to become a living hell. I am going to destroy you and your life. No bodily harm will befall you from me. No, I will destroy your business and reputation, and everyone will know what a low-life asshole home wrecker you are.*You will not know what has hit you, Tony; you will never be able to do anything in this city when I am finished with you. Maybe Laurel and you can hook up together since she will be a free woman in ninety days after I divorce her.*Be proud, Tony; you have successfully destroyed my family's life and your own.Your former friend,GeorgeI folded it and put it in an envelope, writing Tony?s name on the front and sealing it.Then I wrote a page to Laurel. I poured out my heart, leaving what I had left on the page. I shed tears as I wrote it, knowing I could never stay with her now. It was over, and nothing could save it. If she had cheated without the cuckold and cage things, I might have been able to work through that, but her total betrayal and failed domination finished it.*I finished the page, folded it, and slipped it into an envelope. I twisted my wedding ring around on my finger, debating, then removed it. I dropped it into the envelope and sealed it, letting my tears drip on the envelope.I took a deep breath. My chest felt hollow, and my heart was broken into a thousand pieces.I stood and walked to the kitchen. I laid the two envelopes beside each other. I took a bottle of Jack Black from the cabinet. I took a Coke from the fridge. I looked around for the last time and walked into the garage.As I sat in my truck, I saw it was 4:53 am. I opened the garage door and pulled out. As I backed into the street, I saw a light come on in the kitchen. Laurel must have heard the door opening, and I knew Laurel would see the letter and panic.*I stopped and waited, staying in gear so that I would drive off when Laurel came running out.I saw Laurel look out the front window, then the front door opened, and she ran down the front steps and across the yard toward me. As she reached the sidewalk, I drove off.*Laurel screamed "No, George, Don't Leave Me!" as she crumbled in the street.*~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~The Uber arrived, and Tony Giles, George's best friend, and I got George into the front seat. He was drunker than he had seemed earlier, and Tony and I got in the back seat, and the driver headed to our house.*Tony's hand was lying on my bare thigh, and I had my hand on his. Tony began to rub my bare skin moving higher and higher, and my hand did the same. I was the first to make the last move when I squeezed his cock bulge.*Tony moaned, his hand cupped my pussy and squeezed. My hips pulsed, pressing into his hand, and I sighed, "Oh yeah, baby, let's wait till we get George in bed. I have a surprise for him, and then we can play."The Uber arrived at our house, and Tony got George out and into the house.*We moved him to the bedroom, and I went into my bottom drawer to get the surprise I had for George. I showed it to Tony and giggled.*"He will go fucking crazy when he wakes up and finds this on him. He has no idea what it is, but he will learn. I will take the cage off of him as soon as he sees it, then we will have 'The Talk.'"*"Laurel, are you fucking crazy? George will kill you, or worse. He will divorce you. It's not worth it, your family will be over. I can't be part of this. He is my best friend.""Yeah, George's best friend has been fucking me for the past month. What do you think George will do when he finds out about that? You are dead meat too! George must become my cuckold, or we are both in trouble. Help me get his pants down, and I will put this on him. He is out like a light and will be out all night. Then we can go downstairs and fuck all night."I pulled Tony to me and kissed him hard. My hand gripped his cock as he hardened in my hand. He moaned as I stroked him through his pants.*"Pull his pants down."Tony worked George's pants and boxers down. His soft cock was laying against his thigh. I picked it up and slipped the cage over his cock. I lifted his balls, fitting the cage over them, hooking them together, then dropped the lock through the eyes and closed it with a click. It was the loudest click I had ever heard.My body shivered as I realized what I had just done. I knew from then on my life would never be the same. I love George, but he can no longer satisfy me completely. I love making love with him, but he never fucks me, and I need to be fucked, and fucked more often than George can perform.*We rolled George on his stomach and moved the cage, so it was between his legs. I looked at Tony, and I went into the bathroom without a word. I stood looking at myself in the mirror, and sadness fell over me.*I wasn't sure what I had just done, and I prayed I had not made the biggest mistake of my life. It was not too late, and I could undo what I had done and send Escort Malatya (http://www.escortbayanmalatya.com) Tony home. George would wake in the morning not remembering anything, and we would go on as before.*I looked in the mirror and answered my question.I opened the door and walked back into the bedroom with nothing on but my little lace thong that showed everything. I walked to Tony, kissed him, and smiled as I grabbed his cock and slowly backed out of the room. "Close the door!"We quickly walked down the stairs to the guest suite. I pulled Tony inside and closed the door. I pushed Tony back to the bed. I dropped to my knees and lowered his pants. I gobbled on his hard cock. He was not big or thick, but he was curved up like a banana, and every time we fucked, he hit my G-spot on every stroke. Making me cum more than George's eight-inch cock ever had.*I sucked him until he was shaking, and he started to cum. I took all of him in my mouth and swallowed every drop.*I pushed Tony back on the bed and crawled up over him. Tony had remarkable stamina and could stay hard without blue pill help, and George could never do that, even when we were first married.*Tony's cock was curled up against his belly. I lay on him feeling it press against my pussy. I was horny as a rabbit, and I needed to cum hard and often. I slid my sweaty body over him, pressing my breasts and hard nipples into his chest. We kissed.I looked Tony in the eyes, "Fuck me, Tony, put your curved cock to good use, make me cum!"*Tony flipped me over on my back and was on me, with his cock pushing deep inside me. His cock felt so good I moaned, "Oh fuck, yes, fuck me, baby, make me cum!"Tony started to pound me, no lovemaking, just a good old fucking. It was good but different from George's tender love he gives me. I love him and his big hard cock, but I needed more, rougher, and harder. Tony fucked me like that, and I loved it. We had fucked ten times over the past month, and I loved his style.*For the next several hours, we fucked. Missionary, Doggy, Cowgirl, and Reverse. I couldn't get enough of him. We took several naps between our sex. We finally fell asleep, and I rolled to the other side of the bed as I did with George.*Sometime later, I awoke with a strange feeling. I went out into the hall and listened, and I heard nothing. That concerned me. George snores, and I heard none of that. I went up the stairs to check George. He was gone."Oh fuck? I screamed. "George was gone."*I saw clothes hanging out of half-open drawers. I looked in the closet; suits, shirts, ties, shoes, and all the other items he needed were gone.*"Oh God, I screamed as I ran down the stairs and looked outside. It was pitch dark, but I saw the running lights on the side of his truck as it sat idling in the street. I ran out the door into the yard, and I panicked."George, please don't leave me!"George must have seen the kitchen light and was waiting to see if I was coming out. As soon as George saw me, he floored the gas and raced off up the street, flaunting his disgust and hatred for me.*I fell to my knees in the street, watching my whole life disappear into the night.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~I drove to my office and sat at my desk, thinking about what had just happened and how I got to this point.Last night was nothing special. We had a wonderful time with friends, played games, danced, and drank too much. Around 11:00 pm, we called Uber, and the downward spiral must have started then.I could not understand what had happened between Laurel and me that would make her cheat on me with my best friend Tony. That didn't make any sense.*Tony was a successful business owner, owning a large real estate and construction business. Laurel worked for him as a part-time agent, selling six or seven houses a year. He was well-respected in the community.*Unfortunately, Tony's wife, Lisa, died two years ago from cancer, leaving him alone to care for their two young teenage girls. We were best friends, so Laurel and I helped them with the kids and tried to ease his pain. It seems Laurel decided to take Tony's pain relief to another level.*I am a successful attorney, managing partner of Wilson, Palmer, and Associates, PLLC, and Attorney at Law.*We are a medium-sized law firm with fifteen associates and a staff of twenty-five. We represent clients of corporate, business, personal injury, and family law. Dave and I sold the firm to the associates last year and made a lot of money while maintaining a controlling interest between us 50/50.*I am an avid golfer and love hunting. I go on two golf trips yearly and go hunting in the west each winter during Elk season. Until now, Tony has been on all these trips, but after tonight that will all change.*Laurel and I have been together for over fifteen years and married for thirteen. We have three kids Sara, eleven, Thomas, nine, and George Jr., seven years old. They are the loves of my life, and until tonight they were second only to my love for Laurel. But now they had quickly moved up the love chart to number one, with Laurel falling completely off!I poured and sipped a large glass of Scotch as I reminisced about my former family. I thought everything was wonderful, and I had never forsaken the family for work and always made every major school or sports event. We had two family vacations a year, and Laurel and I took a four-day weekend away every other month to our beach house or the Caribbean.*