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You knew from experience that Brian was the lowest scum imaginable. He was always trying to make himself out as better than everyone else, and he would jump at any chance to drag other people down and hurt them if it would benefit him. You had no interest in talking with him. But Katie was insistent that you at least give him a chance. You knew this was a pointless gesture, but maybe if you and Katie both sat down with Brian, she would at least be able to see firsthand just why he was so despicable. Then you wouldn’t have to argue with her or tell her stories, she would just implicitly understand what you needed her to. Despite your reservations, you agreed to get together with Brian at his place.

You arrived together with Katie. Both of you had dressed basically the same as you had for work. Katie kept glancing over at you with a look of concern. “I’m really proud of you for doing this.” She told you, and when you just shrugged and brushed it off, she nodded. “I know it’s hard to confront your past, but I think you’ll feel much better once we get past all of this.” She said, encouraging you further. You knocked, and Brian answered the door with a big smile. “Well hello new neighbors! Please, come on in. Make yourself comfortable, and let me make you guys a drink.” He said, and you and Katie exchanged a look of surprise at his enthusiastic welcome. Katie walked in first, and you saw as Brian’s gaze followed her, his eyes hungrily taking in the sway of her wide hips.

He was quick to ask you both what you wanted to drink. He smirked as you described what you wanted to him. “Anything for an old friend.” He said with a knowing smile. He soon returned having mixed the drink that you and your wife had asked for. You drank the drink Brian and made for you and Katie did the same. Brian working on some type of custom mixed drink as well. Katie spoke up. “So I heard you guys weren’t super close in high school. What’s the story there?” She asked, and you felt a wave of apprehension. Katie was clearly trying to dig up ancient history and understand your grudge against Brian.

Brian laughed at her question. “Well, sure. But not everyone is going to be best friends. What’s the big deal there?” He asked, acting innocent. You started to notice your head feeling a little dizzy. You were only halfway through your drink and yet it seemed to be kicking in already. Maybe he had mixed them pretty strong? “It’s no big deal, butttt, I mean- I think we should still maybe talk about it…” Katie said, but it sounded like she was slurring her words.

Only minutes had passed, but strangely it felt like hours. You felt your eyelids drooping. You were exhausted. There had been a lot of intense emotions and stress lately, but that all felt far away now. You just needed to rest. You closed your eyes, and then there was just darkness. In your exhausted and confused state, you had a vivid dream. There was the sound of some distant voices and sounds.

The distant sound began to take form. It was a rhythmic smacking sound and the squeaking of a mattress which came loudly and steadily from the upstairs of Brian’s house. As you remained sedated and barely conscious, your eyes drifted over towards the stairs. It felt like there was something you should do, but you couldn’t remember what. You also heard a voice ringing out. You recognized Katie’s voice as her moans echoed from the other side of the house.

You struggled to get up and investigate but you found your body unresponsive. Darkness took you once again. You slept for a while after that but eventually you woke up at home. The frightening dream was over now, and you woke up to see that Katie was sleeping right beside you. Strangely though, you were wearing your clothes from when you’d walked over to Brian’s place. You couldn’t remember walking home. Had you blacked out? You couldn’t remember much past having drinks at Brian’s house.

When you put your hand on Katie’s hip, she shifted and looked at you. “Hey.” You greeted her, and she looked at you anxiously. “Hey.” She murmured. “I don’t remember getting home last night. What happened?” You asked her. The color rose in her face. “You don’t remember?” She asked, sounding strangely relieved. She paused as she looked away for a moment. “We… had some drinks with Brian. You two didn’t get along very well. You got pretty drunk after that and I guess you blacked out.” She said, speaking slowly and not looking at you. You nodded. “Sounds about right. I’m sorry I couldn’t work things out with him.” You apologized and she gave a sad smile. “Oh- it’s okay honey. I think it’s nice that you even gave it a chance.” She said, quick to forgive you. You remembered that intense dream you’d had and looked at Katie curiously. “That’s all that happened?” You asked her. She met your gaze for a moment and she looked nervous as she nodded. “That’s all.” She told you quickly.

The next day you were getting ready for work and Katie walked over to you. “Have a great day at work honey.” She told you, kissing your cheek. You smiled and nodded. “You got anything interesting planned for the day?” You asked her as you sipped your coffee. She quickly shook her head “No just… um… I don’t know- lounging around here I guess” she said, stumbling over her words. You nodded. “Well enjoy. I’ll probably be home around 5:30. Love you.” You told her, kissing her in turn. “Bye, love you.” She said as you departed. She waited ten minutes after you left and then walked over to the side door. She stood there for a minute, hesitant. She couldn’t believe she had to do this. She opened the door and walked over to Brian’s house.

Katie knocked on Brian’s back door. She didn’t want anyone to see her meeting up with him while you were at work. Brian opened the door opened the door wearing only his boxers and grinning down at her smugly. “Well well well, look who it is. Come on in.” He told her, stepping aside. She saw he had a large bulge in the front of his boxers but she quickly averted her eyes. “If I do this, you’ll delete that video?” She asked. Brian grinned. “What video?” He asked with a mocking grin. She frowned angrily. “The video of me.” She said, and hesitated before saying “The… sex video.” She said. “You mean the video of me fucking your brains out?” Brian asked, still grinning. Katie scowled. “You’re a pig.” She told him.

Brian’s expression darkened. “Don’t you fucking talk to me that way. You disrespect me again and I’ll post that video all over Facebook and all the porn sites. Everyone will know what a filthy cheating whore you are.” Brian threatened. Katie looked down at her feet. “That’s not fair.” She protested, sounding defeated. He had sent her the video as proof. He was fucking her hard from behind in his bed, and even though Katie said nothing in the video, it was clearly her, and she was clearly moaning with pleasure. “You must have **** me.” She said, sounding uncertain. He laughed. “No. You both just got too drunk. Then when Dylan fell asleep you begged me to plow you.” He told her, suddenly grabbing her by the shoulder and pushing her up against the wall. She gasped and gazed up into his eyes. “I wouldn’t do that… I’m not a whore.” Katie said, sounding like she was trying to convince herself. One of Brian’s hands wrapped around her waist and squeezed her ass. “I’ll show you what you are.” He told her as he leaned down and kissed her. She didn’t move away. When he withdrew his lips she frowned at him. “I’m only doing this so you’ll delete that video.” She told him. “Just get down on your knees. Now.” He told her.

You sat at a work meeting, unable to focus on the presentation being given. You kept thinking about the night before. You barely ever blacked out. And would you really have drank that much at Brian’s place? It didn’t really make sense. And Katie was acting a little strangely too. You strained to remember but there was just a big blank. As you tried to remember the night Brian had roughly fucked your wife, Katie was taking Brian’s dick inside her mouth. Her warm saliva starting to soak his long and thick shaft as she began to suck his cock. “Fuck yes. Work that dick you dirty fucking slut” Brian groaned as she bobbed her head on his dick. Her eyes furrowed in anger at him as he called her a slut, but to his amusement she started taking his dick deeper inside her mouth, and even down her throat. “I should send you back to your wimpy little husband with your slutty little face soaking in my cum.” Brian told her. His cock was a lot bigger than yours, and you had never degraded her this way. As she tasted his precum and he bragged about how he was going to use her, she blushed and gazed up into his eyes again. This time she didn’t look angry. She looked horny.