Chapter 22
by triangletoast
The morning after
Forgotten Memories of an Unforgettable Night
With a jolt, an urgency, I rose. My heart racing, I looked around in a panic before realising I was safe. In the comfort of my own bed.
Wait... my own bed?
I reeked of beer, cigarettes and pungent sweaty sex. But thankfully I was alone. Olivia wasn't here to see and smell the state I was in.
Wait... Olivia wasn't here??
I panicked again. She always came back home after big sales meetings or nights out. It was usually late when she came home, but she was always back by morning!
Worry gripping me, I stumbled out of bed. Tripping over the sheets in my rush and dropping to the ground with a thud.
"Everything alright babe?" I heard a call from the kitchen.
Olivia. Safe and sound. Just awake before me, like she usually was. Sitting on the floor, my ass throbbing from the fall and my head throbbing from last night, body mixed up in sheets, I laughed.
"Everything's perfect honey." I called back.
So she was fine, and she'd likely taken me home. Smelling like beer cigarettes and sex after being in a strip club, I guess that was just normal. Had the guys given her the full story? Or did she just think we watched from the crowd.
The mysterious woman who watched me watch her. The stripper who had wanted to take me so badly. I thought back on the night with mixed feelings. I was happy, proud even that I hadn't taking things to far. But a part of me felt like I had missed out. Had seen everyone else getting down and having amazing filthy sex around me, and felt a kind of... pressure?
A tense, not quite anxiety, not quite yearning ball of complex emotions.
"Just need to jump into the shower." I told her. A nice warm shower would clear off all of this sticky sweat and let me clear my head.
"Don't be too long love! I want to go out and get some breakfast together!" Her voice was bubble and angelic as ever, despite sounding a little strained, a little horse.
"Sounds good to me! But is your voice okay?"
"Oh it'll be fine! Just a little sore from all that shouting last night!" Just hearing her giggle lifted some of the fog and grogginess I was feeling. Last night must not have gone well for her if there was a lot of shouting, but here she was. Her beautiful loving self with an endless amount of positive energy! I really couldn't have asked for a better wife.
Standing up and unwrapping the blanket from me, I felt something in my pockets. Hard and stiff, with a felt texture to it. A deep pit opened in my stomach when I pulled it out and immediately realised what it was.
The mask. Her mask. Crumpled and bent a little, with stains that could have come from only one source. I'd watched the woman take two cocks into her mouth, it only made sense they'd want to spill something onto her face as well....
Before I even knew what to do, my phone buzzed. That harsh buzz sound that made the device sound electrified. Like touching it would shock and hurt whoever was stupid enough to do so.
I picked it up. The newest message, one of many I had, showing on the home screen. It read 'You both look great in this one!'.
I opened my phone and started from the top. It was Chase who was messaging me. Odd, I don't remember getting his contact.
'You passed out lol. These are the pics I got so far.' Read the first message he sent.
It followed with the selfies we had taken, and the picture of me with the strippers boobs. As well as a few other ones I hadn't seen him take, mostly of me just watching the stage with mouth agape.
'Don't worry, I'll keep track of everything you're missing.' Was the caption under a picture of my passed out face.
The pics of us together or even of me watching the show were fine, but I couldn't let Olivia see my stupid face between those strippers tits. It didn't look good, made it seem like something worse happened than really had.
I looked down at the mask again with uncertainty.... nothing had happened, right?
Scrolling through more messages were more pictures. Taking from Chase's POV showing off the night.
Carolyn on her knees sucking Franz's cock. Deacon fucking her while she sucked somebody else of under her mask.
Wait..... Deacon??? I scrolled back to that picture. Yeah it really was him? When the hell did he get there, how didn't I notice him!
Was that why Olivia was yelling? Did he blow her off to come to the club? That pic must have been out of order, there was no way he arrived while I was awake.
More pictures came. Of Carolyn being used, some of the blonde slut getting fucked as seen from the other side of the room and then a few of me. Pictures taken from when Maddison had been about to take my cock into her mouth. With my hard cock out, pained look on my face and her mouth wide open... nobody would believe I'd turned her away…
There were some close up pics of the blonde girls' holes dripping with cum. From there it was only things I hadn't been awake to experience.
Carolyn on her knees, big fake tits out while four cocks slapped her masked face. Maddison using her amazing wet mouth to work on one of the black guys balls. Both girls getting fucked while they made out together, cum clearly on their faces.
I couldn't believe what I was seeing. This was real, not stories or from some porn shoot. I wasn't a stranger to filth or smut, but these were some of the hottest and most intense pictures I'd ever seen.
Then there was something very much like I'd seen already. A picture that mirrored the one with my dumb face between their tits. Only this time the tits were naked and covered in what must have been multiple loads of cum. My snoring face scrunched up as the girls jiggled their tits right next to me.
That naturally beautiful soft and enrapturing pair with puffy nipples that you wanted to suck on all night. Across from the bigger pair of bimbo tits. Fake, but made just the way any man would want. Those large, rock hard nipples with a.... with a birthmark....
A birthmark just like in the pictures Chase had shown me of 'Carols' tits. Right before we left....
Of course. Of course that's who they were all along.
It was the strippers pictures he showed me. Not Carols or Maddie's! That made so much more sense.
I was relieved to know they weren't really fucking our coworkers. After seeing the debauchery they got up to for real, I was almost starting to think all their talk with Olivia might be more than just talk. But no, the pictures were fake, just imposters that looked similar. That meant their Christmas story was as well, and all their stories about fucking my wife.
I was relieved. Relieved, but disappointed. I wasn't proud to be, but a part of me was excited that those might have actually been their boobs. That I might have really seen the sexy tease Maddie or the seductive cougar Carol's tits. But this was for the best. I knew that. What would Olivia think of she found out? What would she think if she found out about any of these…
I needed to speak to Chase. To make sure he and the guys didn't show or share these pictures with anyone else!
I was at the bottom now, ready to message him when chills ran through my body. My heart not just stopping, but freezing over.
Just reading his message above the picture made my mouth dry, made that anxious complex pressure inside me become twice as strong.
'Don't worry! We made sure you had your fun...'
Then, under it. A picture. Me, passed out. But my cock still rock hard. Rock hard, and between the lips of the blonde woman who had been eyeing me up all night…
Taken from behind and to the side a little, so you could see both her ass and some side boob. Her golden locks of hair covering most of her face, but mask keeping enough of it at bay to get a clear view of my cock in her mouth.
I thought of her mask. Of the cum stains on it. Was... was that from my cum?
I looked at it again and read the final caption.
'You both look great in this one!’
Quick A/N! Hey everyone, hope your all enjoying the story so far! These past few chapters have been my first ever commissioned works (That's why you might have noticed I bothered with editing them lol) and I've had a great time!
I love the way they've come out and I hope you have as well! Anyways, thanks for reading and giving your support!
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