The ex-husband

I rested a while after Himari and her mom left, then headed out to meet Vic. We were to meet up at her ex-husband’s house. I took the time when I was resting to write out the rules we would need. Vic’s plan was ambitious and devious. Her ex, Michael, was a few years older than Vic, but was married to a 20-something bimbo. Blond, big fake tits, slim waist, the stereotypical trophy-wife. She used his money, and put out just enough to keep Michael invested. They both slept around with other people. They were of the station in life where that kind of thing was expected, but they never talked about or acknowledged it. It didn’t really bother me that much that they were sleeping around, hell, I was doing the same thing. As long as both parties were ok with it, then as far as I was concerned, they could fuck whoever they wanted.

But Michael had wronged Vic. They got married, pledged loyalty and fidelity to each other and Vic expected him to remain faithful. Well, he didn’t. One day, Vic left work early to make dinner for their anniversary. She arrived home to the sounds of grunts and yelling and found her husband balls deep inside some brunette floozy. The floozy happened to be their neighbor’s college age daughter home for break. As it turned out, that wasn’t the first or only woman he had cheated with. And then there was the divorce. Michael had screwed over Vic hard, getting a good deal of money and the house they bought together.

Well, she was now going to get her ****, and I was more than happy to help. She still had the phone numbers for Michael’s closest friends. She texted each one, inviting them over to Michael’s house for a surprise, followed by a blowjob emoji, that should get their attention. I made a rule to make her texts appear like they came from Michael’s phone. She did something similar to the bimbo, ensuring all of them would be there. We didn’t have a key to the house, but with the Rulebook, that didn’t matter. I arrived with Vic early and we made our way to the basement. It was setup with several sofas and a large TV, for when Michael wanted to watch the big game with his rowdy friends.

We got prepared and waited. We setup the meet time to make sure Michael would get there first. He actually got there earlier than we had expected. When he walked in the front door, Vic called out to him. He ran down the stairs, pissed off that his ex-wife had somehow managed to get in his house. With a rule, there was now a glass booth in the basement with one-way glass. You couldn’t see in, but whoever was inside could see out. Inside was a chair, bolted to the floor, and rope. It was soundproof, but a mic outside the booth connected to a speaker inside so the occupant could hear everything that went on, but couldn’t communicate with anyone on the outside.

Another rule made it so Michael would have to obey all mine or Vic’s commands. I told him to go in the booth, sit and not move. Once he did so, I tied him down to the chair and sealed him in. I erased the rule, for what came next, I wanted him as his normal self. Then Vic and I waited for the guy friends. They started arriving a few minutes later. They came one by one, each headed straight for the basement, knowing where to go. They milled about, made themselves a drink, talking and telling crude jokes while they waited and wondered what the glass booth was for, knowing it was something kinky Michael had cooked up. With a rule, neither friends nor bimbo would recognize Vic, thinking she was someone they had never met before and me another friend of Michael’s. And another rule that they would listen to commands given by either of us. Only one last guest. She arrived a few minutes later, dressed to kill.

She was expecting to meet up with a gentleman caller, a coworker of her husband that she had fucked on several occasions. When she got there, I turned to Vic, “Well, its your show, shall we begin?”

She grinned, “Oh Yeah! Lets get this party started!” She went up and told bimbo to come downstairs. When she did, she was surprised and angry to see her husband’s friends there. Vic looked at the guys and told them, “Well, here’s your entertainment. You five can do anything you want to her. And I do mean anything.” They all looked at each other, then to bimbo and then started to move towards her. She backed up slowly with a petrified look before two sets of hands grabbed her by the arms.

“HEY! Get your hands off me! You can’t touch me like that! My husband is gonna hear about this!” A second later, her slinky dress was on the floor, exposing her perfect, but fake tits, toned abs and ass, and a smooth pussy barely covered by a g-string. Vic added some directions, “Make sure you use every hole.” More protests from bimbo, but it didn’t stop the guys from tearing off the g-string.

The guys began to strip too, one of them laying on the floor with dick pointed up. Two others plopped bimbo down on the guys dick, letting out a scream as he entered her. Her protests didn’t last much longer after the dick was inside her. Within a few seconds, starting to get into it, she began moving her hips and moaning. Another guy rammed his cock in her mouth and she took it greedily. A moment later, another guy lined up from behind and slowly put his cock in bimbo’s ass. She tried to scream, but the dick getting rammed down her throat prevented it.

Vic and I just sat on a sofa and watched. Vic turned and stared at the booth with a smile, knowing Michael could see her and that everything that was going on was her doing. He must have been seething in the glass booth, seeing his wife get throat-fucked, while simultaneously having cocks in her pussy and ass. There were two guys left out, stroking their dicks, waiting their turn. The guy behind came first, shooting his load in bimbo’s ass. When he pulled out, another one immediately took his place. Pussy guy was next to cum, exploding inside her. They had to pause to switch out the guy on bottom. When they did, bimbo wasn’t happy. She yelled at them for cumming inside her and using her like a plaything. They didn’t let her vent long, a moment later, she was back into position straddling a dick in her pussy, with another in her ass and another in her mouth.

Mouth guy came next, busting his load straight down her throat. When he pulled out, bimbo got back to cursing everyone around her. Another guy took over in her mouth so they wouldn’t have to listen to her. He had already come once and was still recovering, but it was enough of a muffle. The guy behind was the second one to be in her ass, and he shot his load inside here after another few minutes. Pussy guy had already come once, and it seemed he didn’t have enough for a second. They let her up. She was a mess and pissed off. Cum all over her mouth and face, dripping out of pussy and ass. She started screaming at them in earnest, saying she wasn’t there for their entertainment and they couldn’t just use her like that.

One of the guy’s spoke up, “Hey, Michael invited us here. Blame him.”

“Oh, I will, once I find him!” She huffed. Vic and I were still sitting on the sofa, my hand between her thighs now and her hand rubbing my cock over my pants. Watching the show had us both getting horny. I looked over at her and asked “You ready for phase two?” With a devious grin, she got up and went into the glass booth to let out Michael. He stormed out and started shoving and cursing his so-called friends. Vic waited a beat, then told the guys, “Now that you’re finished with bimbo, you’re gonna take turns fucking Michael. Don’t be gentle.”

Michael looked at Vic with terror in his eyes. He was the only one that knew what was happening and could recognize Vic for who she was. And the guys had the obey anything she said, per the rules. They were all still recovering, so I wrote another rule so they could recover and get on with it. A moment, later, they had Michael naked on all fours, with a cock in his mouth and one in his ass. Bimbo stood naked and dumbfounded, entranced by what was happening. Vic told the guys to be sure to not cum inside Michael, but on his body. When the first two guys got close, they pulled out Michael’s ass and mouth, then blasted all over his back and face. They were promptly replaced with two others. Once the next two finished, the last one took Michael in his ass, and again, blew his load all over his back.

Once all five had finished with Michael, he was more drenched in cum than his wife. Vic told the guys that was all and they left at her command, leaving Michael and his wife saturated in the bodily fluids of five men that were supposed to be their friends. Michael could barely stand and looked like he was about to pummel Vic, but one of the first rules I made for the evening was that Michael couldn’t touch or hurt Vic in any way. He yelled and cursed, but couldn’t do anything more. Vic just smiled and didn’t reply, enjoying seeing the anger and humiliation of her ex-husband. Just the way he did during the divorce. I erased most of the rules I made, but added one so that the guys and bimbo would not remember this night, only Michael would have any recollection of what went on. Vic and I made our exit, leaving a naked Michael and bimbo to argue. I made one last rule before I left, which was to make it so Michael could never orgasm again. He could get horny and fuck all he wants, but he would never be able to cum.

We headed back to my place, I was eager to get home and get inside one of Vic’s holes. She was eager as well. As I was driving, she took my hand and placed it between her thighs and moaned as I starting rubbing her clit over her pants. We stumbled out of the car, hands all over each other, then froze when we saw a very distressed Caitlin and Avery sitting on the doorstep. “Avery? Caitlin? What are you doing here, whats wrong?” Vic asked.

They looked at each other, then back up to Vic. Avery spoke up first. “Hi Aunt Vic. I’m sorry, I didn’t know were else to go. Caitlin’s dad disowned her.” Vic and I looked at each other, silently communicating. No words were needed. “Come in, come in, both of you.” We all stepped into Vic’s house and got the full explanation from Caitlin. How she went to the gloryholes in the sex shop, accidentally fucked her own dad and got his cum on her face, then got caught and kicked out of home. It was a fucked up situation, for sure.

“You can stay here for as long as you need.” Vic told Caitlin.

“And you’re always welcome in my place as well.” I told her. She looked relieved and stared crying again. Avery held her until she finally regained her composure. Vic asked, “Have you two eaten anything?” They shook their heads no. I ordered pizza, and got $1000 cash when it arrived, which I gave to Vic so she could take Caitlin shopping for clothes and other things. She had one change of clothes in her bag, her school books, and that was it, she had no other possessions.

Avery left to head for home after a while, leaving Caitlin alone with Vic and me. “I don’t know how I can ever repay you. I don’t have any money. And what about school? What’s going to happen? Can father get me expelled?”

I told her, “Don’t worry about any of that. You don’t owe us anything.” Vic nodded in agreement. “As far as school goes, don’t worry about that either, I can take care of that.”

She wiped the tears from her face, looked at me and stood, fingers playing with a button on her blouse. “Well, I can’t pay with money” she got closer to me, “but maybe,” she pressed herself against me and lightly grazed my lips with hers “I could pay with my body.” She kissed me deeply while continuing to undress. A second later, her shirt was on the floor, her arms around my neck and tongue in my mouth. I got her bra off and groped her boobs and ran my hands up and down her body. Vic watched for a moment before stripping, then she pressed her naked body against Caitlin’s back and kissed her neck.

Caitlin titled her head up and to the side to give Vic better access while I squeezed and began to suck her nipples. I kept suckling while I took my clothes off, then I got Caitlin’s skirt and panties off. I turned Caitlin around so she was face-to-face with Vic and they starting making out passionately and I rubbed my dick between Caitlin’s ass cheeks. When I couldn’t take anymore, I led them both to Vic’s bedroom and had them got on their hands and knees. I started with Caitlin, guiding my hard cock to her entrance and slowly penetrating her. She moaned loudly as I entered her. Once I was all the way in and starting thrusting, she went back to kissing Vic.

Vic was naked on the bed too, waiting her turn, kissing this naked girl who offered herself up in exchange for somewhere to stay. I kept thrusting in Caitlin’s tight pussy, watching from behind at lips hungrily grasping my cock. I stuck my thumb in her ass and she yelped in surprise and looked back at me, then went right back to work on Vic’s mouth. I reached around and squeezed her tits and pulled her nipples as I kept drilling her pussy. When my cock started to throb, Caitlin pulled away from Vic and said, “Ahh, Mr. Doe, cum inside me! I wanna feel your thick load in my pink little kitty!” A moment later, I did just that, filling her cunt with my seed.

I pulled out and switched to Vic, ramming my wet cock in her pussy. Caitlin laid on her back and suckled Vic’s tits while I grabbed her hair and pounded her as deep as I could. She was yelling in ecstasy. I kept going until I came inside her, then we all collapsed on the bed. I fell asleep there, with two hot naked women on either side, legs and arms draped over me.