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Good News, Bad News, Part 1
By Pindick
"Honey, I have wonderful news. I've decided I'm finally ready to have a
baby."
I perked up. "That's wonderful!" I said. My wife, Laney, had dragged her
feet on for years ever since we had married eight years earlier. "What
made you decide to do it now?"
"I'm 32, and while my biological clock isn't becoming a big issue yet, I
don't want to get into a situation where it is. So I'm thinking maybe
tonight would be a good time to ... uh ... work on that. How do you feel
about that?" She gave me a sly smile and winked.
"Sounds fantastic. I'll be looking forward to it!" I said.
"Me too. You have no idea how much I'm looking forward to it, but you'll
know soon enough,I expect." She winked again.
My cock was literally jumping! Over the past year, Laney had remade
herself, losing 20 pounds, getting breast implants and having her lips
surgically enhanced. To go with it, she had taken on a different
attitude - dressing provocatively, showing off her E-cups, and wearing
dramatic makeup. Rarely going in public without heels, full makeup and
several inches of cleavage showing, she had become the kind of woman who
can make a man hard just by walking down the street. But sadly, she had
shown little interest in sex, and I found myself living with this
incredibly sexy creature but getting most of my orgasms from my own
right hand.
"Well, that's wonderful news. What are you going to do today?"
"If you don't mind, I'm so excited about tonight, I'd like to spend the
day at the spa getting ready for it. I think a mani-pedi, facial and
makover will put me in the perfect mood for what's coming. Maybe I'll
even pick up a sexy new outfit. Will you take me out to dinner?"
"Absolutely. Have a great time," I said. Money was no problem in our
home. I inherited a successful business from my father, and Laney had
settled into the luxurious life of a high-maintenance, "kept woman." I
was totally fine with that and was the envy of every man around. Of
course, they didn't know about the lack of sex. But that was finally
about to change!
The anticipation kept me on edge all day, and finally, I rushed home to
find that my sexy wife was truly loaded for bear! Her auburn hair now
had honey blonde highlights, and her nails had been lengthened and
painted a dark burgundy, matched by her toenails and lipstick. Her
slinky dress was the tiniest I had ever seen, with spaghetti straps
holding it up just barely across her nipples, and she was wearing no
bra. Her nipples poked out prominently, and there was even a hint of
aerolae showing above the material. The hem barely covered her ass. She
smiled and looked me in the eye.
"Like what you see?"
"Very much," I said.
She kissed me gently, lingering for almost a minute, and I could feel
her lipstick remaining on me. Not that I cared.
"Want to see a more?" She reached down and daintly lifted the hem,
displaying her bare, shaved pussy.
"Wow!" I said, my cock straining against my pants.
She reached over and felt it through the material. "I know he hasn't had
a lot of action lately, but I've been preoccupied trying to make myself
look better. Is it worth it?" she asked.
Totally, I assured her.
She smiled again. "I thought you'd think so. I made us a reservation at
Leo's. Can you call over there and confirm it while I fix my lipstick?
Here ... I need to fix yours too," she said, giggling and wiping the
lipstick mark off my lips with a tissue."
"You're going dressed like that?" I asked, shocked.
She laughed. "Oh Mike, why not? Don't you want to show off your hot
wife? Surely you're willing to share! Now go ahead and call to make sure
we have a table!"
We eat there frequently, so I knew the number. I dialed the restaurant,
and the hostess said, "Yes sir, we have a table for three. It'll be
ready when you get here!"
"Three?"
"That's what your wife requested. But if it's just two, we'll just
remove a chair," she said. I thanked her and hung up.
I turned to Laney. "They must have misunderstood you. They said we have
a table for three," I said.
Laney put her hand over her mouth as if she had forgotten something.
"Oh, I didn't tell you, did I? I was talking to a friend today, and
we're going to have a third person for dinner. Do you mind?"
I tried to hide my disappointment. "I suppose not. Who is it?"
"Let's make it a surprise," she said. "Come on, let's go." She edged up
next to me and said, "You're going to have lots of surprised tonight!"
When we got to the restaurant, the hostess greeted us by name. She
turned to Laney and said, "The third party is already here. He's in the
table straight to the back."
"He?" I asked.
"It's Barry. We were talking today and I thought he'd want to be here,
since you two are golfing buddies," she said, starting back toward the
table. All I could do was follow, and when Barry saw us, he stood up to
greet us. Laney placed her hands on either cheek and kissed him on the
lips!
"Oh goodness, I got lipstick on you. Here, let me fix it," she said,
pulling out a tissue and dabbing him with it. I couldn't believe my
incredibly sex wife, obviously dressed and ready for a good night of
fucking, was kissing my friend right in front of me in a crowded
restaurant.
Dinner itself was anticlimactic, and I was eager to ditch Barry and get
back home for obvious reasons. After I had paid the check, I said,
"Well, it was great seeing you, Barry."
He glanced at Laney awkwardly, and for the second time that evening she
flashed her "Oh, didn't I tell you?" look.
"Actually," she said, "I've invited Barry to come home with us for a
while," she said. I was speechless, but there was nothing I could do
without making a scene. The house was just a few minutes away, so we
were soon getting out of our respective cars in the driveway.
I didn't know what to say as we walked into the house, and when we got
inside, Laney whispered to me: "Don't worry, sweetie. Go up and take a
look at what I laid out on the bed while I fix us all a drink!" I went
upstairs and saw a lacy red bra with no nipples, a matching garter belt
and a pair of red fishnet stockings. On the bed next to them were some
red mule heels that must have been five inches, with a big puff on the
top. Maybe things would end well after all!
I went back downstairs to find Barry seated on the couch. Laney had one
leg draped across his lap and her arm around him. Her tiny dress was
hiked up, exposing her hairless pussy, and Barry had her burgundy
lipstick all over his face.
"What's going on here?" I demanded.
"I told you," said Laney. "I'm ready to have a baby, and I want to start
working on it tonight."
"So why are you draped all over him?"
Barry turned to Laney awkwardly, and she continued. "Mike, I said I want
to have a baby. The bad news is that I never said I wanted to have YOUR
baby."
"WHAT?!!! Why? I'm your husband!"
"Yes, you are, but you won't be the child's father. And I'll tell you
why in a few minutes, but first, I want you to go back to the bedroom
and change into the things I laid out for you."
I was shocked beyond belief! My incredibly hot wife had been teasing me
all day, only to bring home one of my friends, who was now massaging her
exposed clitty. And now she wanted me to dress up in lingerie and heels
in front of them both?
"No way!" I said.
Laney sighed.
"I'd hoped we wouldn't have to have this conversation, but do you
remember about a year ago when you transferred the business into my name
so that the company would qualify as a female-owned company? You said it
would help get contracts under Minority and Women's Business Enterprise
... what was the acronym, MBWE?"
"Yeah, so?"
"Well, here's the deal. You're going to go upstairs and put on that
outfit, right now, or first thing in the morning, I'll exercise my
position as owner and appoint myself as chairman. I'll fire you and give
myself that big salary you've been paying yourself all these years. In
short, you'll do exactly as I say - here and at the office - from here
on. And what I say is that you get dolled up and come back down here.
Then I'll show you why you won't be the father of my baby. Now go, while
Barry and I spend a little more quality time together." She giggled,
evilly.
Defeated for the moment, I trudged upstairs, stripped and began fumbling
with the lingerie. The bra was easy enough, but it took me forever to
get the stockings hooked into the garter belt. Despite my shock and
embarrassment, my cock was sticking straight out, framed by red lace. I
heard Laney calling from the stairs.
"Be careful in those heels and get your sweet ass down here. And bring
the camera. I left it on the dresser," she said.
"I can't," I said.
"You know, I actually had those papers deposing you as chairman and
firing you drawn up yesterday. Want to see them?"
"OK, OK, I'm coming," I said. I didn't know whether I was more
embarrassed by the outfit or the fact that I was stiff as a board.
"Now come down here and stand in front of the sofa and I'll explain
everything to you," she said. I wobbled down the stairs in the heels and
into the living room. She and Barry burst out laughing. She leaned over
and - with a flourish that showed off her long burgundy nails - took the
tip of my penis between two fingers. "Stiff as a board and still what,
three inches? Tell you what. Let's measure it."
She went into the kitchen and came back with a ruler. "How about that?
Three and a quarter inches! Where's that camera?" She had me hold the
ruler next to my dick while she took a photo, then stepped back and took
several full-length photos of me, face and all. "Good! You're
recognizable. That may come in handy at some point. Who knows? Maybe
we'll make a web site or at least email them around!" She laughed. "All
right, I'm just kidding about that - for now. But that puny pecker is
one of the two reasons you don't get to fuck me tonight. Ready for the
other one?" She turned to Barry and said, "May I?"
"By all means," he said. She unbuckled his belt and unzipped him,
exposing a massive cock that must have been 10 inches long and more than
two inches in diameter. "There, that's reason two. Any questions? Now go
in there and get us another drink. You don't get another one. I want you
to stay sober so you can fully appreciate the moment."
A couple of minutes later, I returned with the drinks to find Laney with
her lips around Barry's dick.
"Now kneel," she ordered. I complied. "Now repeat after me: Barry, I
obviously can't satisfy this woman and don't deserve to even try. Would
you please take her up to our bed and fuck her?"
"No!" I said.
"Do it or you're unemployed and penniless by lunch time tomorrow. Look
him in the eye while you say it."
I looked at Barry, who was trying - and failing - to suppress a smirk.
"Barry, I obviously can't satisfy this woman and don't deserve to even
try. Would you please take her up to our bed and fuck her?" I said.
Barry's smirk broke through. "I'd be delighted, Pansy."
They both laughed. And once again, I was puzzled by my erection.
"Barry, did you bring any condoms?" she asked. He shook his head. "Oh
well, I guess I'll just end the night with a pussy full of your seed. Do
you think you'll have enough to fill my belly too?"
Barry smiled. "Baby, I got all you need. Quickest turnaround time in
town." She placed her hands around his cock - now erect - and kissed the
tip, then looked squarely at me.
"Tell me, how is it that you've always been so limp when we were trying
to screw, but now here you are stiff as a broomstick? All it seemed to
take was you getting dressed up like a hooker in red lace, being laughed
at by me and your friend, who is about to fuck my brains out? I think
maybe this is what you've secretly needed all along," she said. Now
here's what's going to happen. We're all going to go upstairs, and
you're going to kneel outside the closed door of our bedroom until Larry
and I are done. You will not speak. You will not lie down. You will not
even go to the bathroom. You know what will happen if you disobey,
right?"
"Yes."
"Now, let's go." We all went up to the bedroom and she positioned me
outside the door. "If we go all night - and we probably will - you may
sit back against the wall, but you may not move otherwise. And to give
you something to think about while you're listening to Barry ram that
wonderful cock into me, I want to tell you about some other lifestyle
changes you're about to experience."
"Now what?" I said with a sigh of exasperation.
"Under the circumstances, it wouldn't be wise for you to show attitude.
While I was at the spa today, I made an appointment for you for
tomorrow. At 10 in the morning, you'll report there for a spa day of
your own. You'll have your entire body waxed, get some nice nails like
mine and get a complete makeover. My present from me to you."
"Why?"
"If you can't be a man, maybe you should try your luck at being a woman.
Now, I've got a huge cock to bounce up and down own, and if you're nice,
maybe you can suck his cum out of my pussy afterward. Probably not,
though. That's such a clich?! And don't you dare touch that - now or
ever," she said, pointing at my erect dick.
With that, she turned and slammed the door in my face, and my new life
began.
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