I got the phone call about 4, that my wife was at it again, with some high school kid at the local motel. This was the third time in just as many months, because my wife just couldn't resist the thrill of breaking in virgins. At least she was smart enough to only go after Seniors and make sure they were over 18, so other than me catching her in the act, there would be no problems. Now I'd just have to deal with all the begging and crying that would start as soon as she opened the door to my hard banging. Except, it was never just my wife crying, it was also the person she had with her, because my wife was bisexual, and her conquests were always sweet innocent girls.
My wife's tears started right on cue, along with her telling me how sorry she was. Then they turned to her just sobbing into her hands, after I slapped her in the face. The girl, a cute little redhead, started with yelling at me as I opened her purse, asking who the fuck I thought I was going through her stuff. But she also started crying when I told her I liked to know who my wife was having affairs with and that her parents might be interested as well. Suzie, according to her driver's license, started begging me not to tell them, especially not her father, since he'd kill her if he found out. And when I said her last name, and that I knew her father Tom, she started promising me she'd do whatever I wanted her to do, to keep him from finding out.
Of course she was already naked since she'd been making love to my wife, although she was now cowering under the sheets. I told her to stand up and show me what she had to bargain with, and my wife started telling me I couldn't do that because she was only a child. I raised my hand to my wife in the universal gesture, and she fell back into the chair again. Then I told her that if Suzie was old enough for her to have sex with, she was old enough for me to fuck too, and she was over 18 anyway. My wife then said it would be rape and I told her that Suzie was volunteering, if she didn't want her father to learn she was a dyke. Besides, by showing her what she should do in bed instead of munching carpet, I'd be doing her a big favor.
I had to give my wife credit, Suzie had one hot body, with high pointed tits, narrow waist, just enough baby fat to be sexy, and freckles everywhere that just begged to be kissed. And, the best part of all was that she was all natural, and the carpet matched the drapes. She had stopped her crying, although she still had tears in her lovely green eyes and her bottom lip was trembling as she asked me what I wanted her to do. I told her I was going to be gentle with her, but as she'd heard me say to my wife, I planned to show her all the things men and women did together. I asked if she understood what I meant by all the things, because I didn't want her to claim she hadn't agreed to what I did to her, of her own free will.
She said she wasn't doing anything of her own free will, I was forcing her to do these things. I shook my head sadly and said I'd thought we were trying to find an equitable way to keep her out of my divorce proceedings, but if she felt I was blackmailing her, she should go and explain things to her father. My wife jumped in to say I should just let her go, since she hadn't really done anything wrong, and I told her to just shut the fuck up, because Suzie had to know she was married when she saw the wedding ring she was wearing. So, Suzie was just as guilty as she was and I'd deal with her after Suzie and I were finished. Then I asked Suzie if she'd ever seen a man's cock before, and when she said no, I told her to get on her knees, open my pants, and meet her new friend then.