19-04-2019, 10:20 PM
ZERO TOLERANCE
LAST PART
Stacy's face flushed red as she began to speak. "You promise not to get angry?"
"How can I promise that when I have no idea what you are going to say?" I said as calmly as possible.
"Yesterday, after Ed and Linda left for Concord with Linda's father John Fisher called and asked me if he could borrow the van for a few hours to run some errands. I said he could. I can't believe he left that mess in the van. I will give him hell for it next time I see him."
"Jesus, why the hell would you let him borrow the van." I almost yelled.
"Don't get like that with me. That is my van and if I want to loan it to a friend I will," Stacy yelled back at me.
I didn't like the idea of Stacy loaning her van to John Fisher but at least that explained the used condom. Banging one of his new hires in the back of the van was just the kind of stunt he would pull.
Stacy striped off her bra and panties and put a sexy nightgown and then said she was going down to get a glass of water and asked it I wanted anything. I told her to bring me a glass too.
When she left the room I got her gift and the card out of my bag and started looking around the room for a pen. I couldn't find one and when I heard Stacy coming back up the stairs I took the gift and the card into the bathroom and hid them in my drawer.
I went back into the bedroom as Stacy was setting the glasses of water on the bedside table.
"Do you have a pen up here?" I asked.
"I think there's one in my handbag. Why."
"You'll see in a minute," I said as I grabbed her handbag off the floor and headed into the bathroom.
It always amazed me how much junk Stacy had in her handbag. I had to pull a lot of stuff out before I found a pen. I quickly signed the card and began stuffing things back into her bag and wondering why she never throws anything away. It always struck me as being funny that she would be obsessively neat in some areas of her life and a slob in other areas. Her handbag was a perfect example of the latter. During this process of putting things back into her bag I dropped something on the floor. I looked down I saw a five dollar bill and two one dollar bills folded together. When I picked them up I noticed that there was a piece of paper folded up with that money. That was typical of Stacy. She would buy something and when she got her change she would just roll the bills together with the receipt and stuff them in her bag.
"What's going on in there?" Stacy shouted from the bedroom. "You've been gone fifteen minutes."
"I'll be there in a minute," I said.
I guess it was probably another ten minutes before I went back into the bedroom.
Stacy was lying on the bed when I came into the room and she stood up and moved toward me as I approached the bed. Stacy kissed me and said, "Are we going to make a baby tonight?"
Stacy kissed me again and pushed her hand inside my pants and started stroking my semi-erect member. Stacy sat down on the edge of the bed and opened my pants and pushed them down and helped me step out of them. She did the same with my underpants and then took my cock into her mouth and was soon bringing me close to a climax. I managed to control myself and pull away from her. I picked Stacy up and dropped her on the bed and then I striped off my clothes I joined Stacy on the bed and began to explore her body with my hands and tongue.
I kissed and licked her neck as I watched the goose flesh pop out on her thighs. I opened her nightgown and moved down to take a nipple into my mouth as I slowly inserted a finger into her pussy. I would have thought by the way she came after me that she was already hot and very aroused but I was somewhat surprised to find that she wasn't very wet. I worked my finger deeper into her sex and began to tease her clitoris with my thumb. Soon Stacy's love channel began to respond coating my fingers with her natural juices. When Stacy began to breathe hard I moved down and began to give her oral pleasure and I enjoyed the taste of her hot sex. I sucked Stacy's clitoris between my lips and flicked my tongue across it until she erupted into orgasm.
After her orgasm I rolled Stacy onto her stomach and lifted her hips up so that she was on her knees and then I pushed the stiff blood engorged cock into her from behind and pounded Stacy until I felt my climax begin to build. When I knew that I could hold back no longer I pulled out of Stacy's dripping pussy and began stroking my cock by hand as I shot my load of hot semen onto her ass.
When I was sure that my balls were empty I got off the bed and went to the bathroom to wash my cock off. Then I returned to the bedroom and began to get dressed as Stacy watched me with a look of disbelief on her face.
"Why did you do that and why are you getting dressed?" she asked.
"Why did I do what?"
"Why did you pull out and cum on my butt? I can't get pregnant if you don't cum inside me," she said.
I didn't say anything until I slipped my shoes on.
"I have to go. I am going to stay at one of the hotels out by the airport," I said.
"What's going on?" Stacy asked. "You are beginning to scare me."
"If I stay here things are likely to get a lot more scary," I said.
"I don't understand. Tell me what is going on."
"Okay. You want to know why I pulled out? I pulled out because I don't want to have a baby with you," I said.
Somehow I managed to enjoy the look of shock on her face.
For a moment Stacy looked like she might start crying. "I don't understand. Why are you acting this way?" she asked.
"I decided to let your other lover get you pregnant. After I leave you can call him and tell him that he no longer has to use a condom when he fucks you. That should make you both very happy," I said.
"Mark, what are you talking about?"
"Stacy, it's over. I know that whoever used that condom used it to fuck you."
The look on Stacy's face was one of her unreadable expressions. I couldn't even tell if she cared that she had been found out.
"Where would you get an idea like that, Mark? How could you think that I would ever cheat on you?" Stacy said.
"If you bothered to clean out your handbag once in a while, you might have gotten away with this," I said and pulled two slips of paper out of my pocket and threw them at her. "Do you know what I was doing all that time I was in the bathroom? When I went out today I bought you those diamond earrings you like so much. I wanted to give them to you tonight to express my love to you. I also bought a card to go with the gift. That's why I needed a pen."
Stacy was totally confused. She still didn't know where I was headed with my ramblings.
"I found the pen in the bottom of your bag. I also found these two receipts. The first one was issued at 12:30 PM yesterday at MacDonald's. I thought it was quite a coincidence that you bought two Big Macs, one large order of fires and two medium drinks and I found a MacDonald's bag in the back of the van with the remains of that exact meal.
"Being the trusting husband that I am I searched the rest of your bag looking for anything that would prove me wrong. So what did I find? A receipt from Thompson's Pharmacy dated yesterday afternoon. Imagine my surprise when I saw that you purchased a package of condoms and a tube of vaginal moisturizer. Now why the fuck would you need those items?"
Stacy's eyes were opened wide and her face had gone complete white. When she didn't say anything I bent down and finished tying my shoes. That task completed I straightened up again and I looked over at Stacy. She was staring at me seemingly unable to speak.
"By the way. I will be returning the diamond earrings," I said. "Somehow I don't think you deserve them."
As I picked up my bag and started out of the room Stacy finally found her voice.
"Please don't go. Let's talk about this."
I gave her a look like I thought she was crazy. "Talk about what?" I asked. "You fucked Steve behind my back and then tried to lie to me when I found the evidence. You cheat on me then tell me you want to have a baby with me. How can you calmly sit there and act like we have anything more to discuss?"
"You can't go out of town being mad at me. We need to talk about this."
"What the fuck have you been smoking? You think I am just supposed to forgive you for fucking some guy in the back of your van? What, do you think you are still a fucking teenager?"
"Mark, I know you're upset but let me explain..."
"There are three things I don't want to hear from you right now," I said. "I don't want to hear you say that you can explain. I don't want to hear you say that you are sorry and I don't want to hear you say that you didn't mean to hurt me."
I still couldn't read the expression on Stacy's face. I thought I saw a tear but she appeared to be so calm that I doubted it. I would have expected her to be crying and begging me for another chance. I was beginning to think that she really didn't care. How could she have been the sexual dynamo she had been the past two nights as she told me how much she loved me and that she wanted to have my baby and then turn around and tear my heart out? Had all that been just an act? Had she just stopped loving me?
"Mark, please stay and talk to me."
"The only thing I want to know before I leave is how long have you been cheating on me?" I asked.
She did not answer at first. But then suddenly she started to speak.
"Yesterday was the last…… please believe me. We had only two fucking sessions before that.
“Why Stacy……….why” I shouted.
I just wanted to check how it fills to have some other persons cock inside me. I already told Steve that it will just be a 2 or 3 fucking sessions and that will be the end of our little affair. He also agreed. There was no love involved in those fucks. Just to have some pleasure and fun….that’s it……….its true….you must believe me.
Tell me, yesterday when you did you do that? I asked.
In the party. Just 15-20 minutes of humping. That’s it. I swear.
Where? I asked again.
Well we were not getting any place inside the house. We were frustrated. Then certainly I came with the idea of using the back side of my van.
Oh…. so you purchased the van because you wanted some more space….. so that you can enjoy a quickie with Steve.
No I swear it is not true. I mean…. I wanted it in my van but not with Steve. That time I have not decided who will be the guy. But Yeas….I was dreaming for a long time to have some fun inside a van. I saw it in a movie and I liked the idea very much. It was about a busy housewife and a mother of 3. She wanted some outside marriage fuck to change the taste. She found one of her neighbors. They were doing it inside the van so that after their release they can reach home quickly. After watching the movie it became my dream to fuck someone other than you in the backside of a van.
That’s why you requested me to remove the back seat of the van. I thought it’s because of Ed and Linda.
She did not answer.
“Tell me what happened after that” I shouted.
After that session he left and I went to toilet to clean my self. And then I joined those girls sitting with their husbands behind that oak tree.
So you have no regrets….I said in a husky voice.
Look mark it’s just about 2,3 fucking sessions and that was it. Do you really think a few fucks could make any difference? I still love you and you know that I will continue to love you for the rest of my life. I am sorry that I fucked around your back. I admit that I was unfaithful. But just for having someone’s cock inside my pussy once or twice…….you can’t leave me like this. How could you forget all those beautiful moments we spend together? I knew Steve Lydon was a ladies man. I knew you don’t like him. But he was so irresistible that I could not control my self. It just happened. I could not control the situation because of my freaking dream. I just wanted to have some fun before taking the huge responsibilities of a mother. Please forgive me.
I didn't know what the hell she was trying to say and I really didn't care. I looked at Stacy to see if I could get any kind of hint as to what was going on inside her head but nothing in her expression gave me any kind of clue. I wasn't sure that it would have made any difference anyway. I swear I will not give you any chance to complain for the rest of my life,
"Good bye, Stacy," I said as I headed for the stairs.
"Why are you leaving?" Stacy asked and for the first time I could hear a little panic in her voice.
“Pl don’t leave me like this Mark . Every human being makes mistake. I am sure we will work out something about it. Don’t punish me like this Mark…….please”. She cried out loudly this time.
I looked straight in to her eyes and said
"Do you remember the discussion we had before we had sex for the first time? When we swore to each other that we would never be unfaithful."
"Yes," she said, "Of course I remember that."
"Well, I guess I believed you meant it, because I did. There were two words you used that night that I have lived with all these years. Do you remember?"
Stacy didn't answer.
"Zero Tolerance," I said and then I walked down the stairs and out of the house.
(END)
LAST PART
Stacy's face flushed red as she began to speak. "You promise not to get angry?"
"How can I promise that when I have no idea what you are going to say?" I said as calmly as possible.
"Yesterday, after Ed and Linda left for Concord with Linda's father John Fisher called and asked me if he could borrow the van for a few hours to run some errands. I said he could. I can't believe he left that mess in the van. I will give him hell for it next time I see him."
"Jesus, why the hell would you let him borrow the van." I almost yelled.
"Don't get like that with me. That is my van and if I want to loan it to a friend I will," Stacy yelled back at me.
I didn't like the idea of Stacy loaning her van to John Fisher but at least that explained the used condom. Banging one of his new hires in the back of the van was just the kind of stunt he would pull.
Stacy striped off her bra and panties and put a sexy nightgown and then said she was going down to get a glass of water and asked it I wanted anything. I told her to bring me a glass too.
When she left the room I got her gift and the card out of my bag and started looking around the room for a pen. I couldn't find one and when I heard Stacy coming back up the stairs I took the gift and the card into the bathroom and hid them in my drawer.
I went back into the bedroom as Stacy was setting the glasses of water on the bedside table.
"Do you have a pen up here?" I asked.
"I think there's one in my handbag. Why."
"You'll see in a minute," I said as I grabbed her handbag off the floor and headed into the bathroom.
It always amazed me how much junk Stacy had in her handbag. I had to pull a lot of stuff out before I found a pen. I quickly signed the card and began stuffing things back into her bag and wondering why she never throws anything away. It always struck me as being funny that she would be obsessively neat in some areas of her life and a slob in other areas. Her handbag was a perfect example of the latter. During this process of putting things back into her bag I dropped something on the floor. I looked down I saw a five dollar bill and two one dollar bills folded together. When I picked them up I noticed that there was a piece of paper folded up with that money. That was typical of Stacy. She would buy something and when she got her change she would just roll the bills together with the receipt and stuff them in her bag.
"What's going on in there?" Stacy shouted from the bedroom. "You've been gone fifteen minutes."
"I'll be there in a minute," I said.
I guess it was probably another ten minutes before I went back into the bedroom.
Stacy was lying on the bed when I came into the room and she stood up and moved toward me as I approached the bed. Stacy kissed me and said, "Are we going to make a baby tonight?"
Stacy kissed me again and pushed her hand inside my pants and started stroking my semi-erect member. Stacy sat down on the edge of the bed and opened my pants and pushed them down and helped me step out of them. She did the same with my underpants and then took my cock into her mouth and was soon bringing me close to a climax. I managed to control myself and pull away from her. I picked Stacy up and dropped her on the bed and then I striped off my clothes I joined Stacy on the bed and began to explore her body with my hands and tongue.
I kissed and licked her neck as I watched the goose flesh pop out on her thighs. I opened her nightgown and moved down to take a nipple into my mouth as I slowly inserted a finger into her pussy. I would have thought by the way she came after me that she was already hot and very aroused but I was somewhat surprised to find that she wasn't very wet. I worked my finger deeper into her sex and began to tease her clitoris with my thumb. Soon Stacy's love channel began to respond coating my fingers with her natural juices. When Stacy began to breathe hard I moved down and began to give her oral pleasure and I enjoyed the taste of her hot sex. I sucked Stacy's clitoris between my lips and flicked my tongue across it until she erupted into orgasm.
After her orgasm I rolled Stacy onto her stomach and lifted her hips up so that she was on her knees and then I pushed the stiff blood engorged cock into her from behind and pounded Stacy until I felt my climax begin to build. When I knew that I could hold back no longer I pulled out of Stacy's dripping pussy and began stroking my cock by hand as I shot my load of hot semen onto her ass.
When I was sure that my balls were empty I got off the bed and went to the bathroom to wash my cock off. Then I returned to the bedroom and began to get dressed as Stacy watched me with a look of disbelief on her face.
"Why did you do that and why are you getting dressed?" she asked.
"Why did I do what?"
"Why did you pull out and cum on my butt? I can't get pregnant if you don't cum inside me," she said.
I didn't say anything until I slipped my shoes on.
"I have to go. I am going to stay at one of the hotels out by the airport," I said.
"What's going on?" Stacy asked. "You are beginning to scare me."
"If I stay here things are likely to get a lot more scary," I said.
"I don't understand. Tell me what is going on."
"Okay. You want to know why I pulled out? I pulled out because I don't want to have a baby with you," I said.
Somehow I managed to enjoy the look of shock on her face.
For a moment Stacy looked like she might start crying. "I don't understand. Why are you acting this way?" she asked.
"I decided to let your other lover get you pregnant. After I leave you can call him and tell him that he no longer has to use a condom when he fucks you. That should make you both very happy," I said.
"Mark, what are you talking about?"
"Stacy, it's over. I know that whoever used that condom used it to fuck you."
The look on Stacy's face was one of her unreadable expressions. I couldn't even tell if she cared that she had been found out.
"Where would you get an idea like that, Mark? How could you think that I would ever cheat on you?" Stacy said.
"If you bothered to clean out your handbag once in a while, you might have gotten away with this," I said and pulled two slips of paper out of my pocket and threw them at her. "Do you know what I was doing all that time I was in the bathroom? When I went out today I bought you those diamond earrings you like so much. I wanted to give them to you tonight to express my love to you. I also bought a card to go with the gift. That's why I needed a pen."
Stacy was totally confused. She still didn't know where I was headed with my ramblings.
"I found the pen in the bottom of your bag. I also found these two receipts. The first one was issued at 12:30 PM yesterday at MacDonald's. I thought it was quite a coincidence that you bought two Big Macs, one large order of fires and two medium drinks and I found a MacDonald's bag in the back of the van with the remains of that exact meal.
"Being the trusting husband that I am I searched the rest of your bag looking for anything that would prove me wrong. So what did I find? A receipt from Thompson's Pharmacy dated yesterday afternoon. Imagine my surprise when I saw that you purchased a package of condoms and a tube of vaginal moisturizer. Now why the fuck would you need those items?"
Stacy's eyes were opened wide and her face had gone complete white. When she didn't say anything I bent down and finished tying my shoes. That task completed I straightened up again and I looked over at Stacy. She was staring at me seemingly unable to speak.
"By the way. I will be returning the diamond earrings," I said. "Somehow I don't think you deserve them."
As I picked up my bag and started out of the room Stacy finally found her voice.
"Please don't go. Let's talk about this."
I gave her a look like I thought she was crazy. "Talk about what?" I asked. "You fucked Steve behind my back and then tried to lie to me when I found the evidence. You cheat on me then tell me you want to have a baby with me. How can you calmly sit there and act like we have anything more to discuss?"
"You can't go out of town being mad at me. We need to talk about this."
"What the fuck have you been smoking? You think I am just supposed to forgive you for fucking some guy in the back of your van? What, do you think you are still a fucking teenager?"
"Mark, I know you're upset but let me explain..."
"There are three things I don't want to hear from you right now," I said. "I don't want to hear you say that you can explain. I don't want to hear you say that you are sorry and I don't want to hear you say that you didn't mean to hurt me."
I still couldn't read the expression on Stacy's face. I thought I saw a tear but she appeared to be so calm that I doubted it. I would have expected her to be crying and begging me for another chance. I was beginning to think that she really didn't care. How could she have been the sexual dynamo she had been the past two nights as she told me how much she loved me and that she wanted to have my baby and then turn around and tear my heart out? Had all that been just an act? Had she just stopped loving me?
"Mark, please stay and talk to me."
"The only thing I want to know before I leave is how long have you been cheating on me?" I asked.
She did not answer at first. But then suddenly she started to speak.
"Yesterday was the last…… please believe me. We had only two fucking sessions before that.
“Why Stacy……….why” I shouted.
I just wanted to check how it fills to have some other persons cock inside me. I already told Steve that it will just be a 2 or 3 fucking sessions and that will be the end of our little affair. He also agreed. There was no love involved in those fucks. Just to have some pleasure and fun….that’s it……….its true….you must believe me.
Tell me, yesterday when you did you do that? I asked.
In the party. Just 15-20 minutes of humping. That’s it. I swear.
Where? I asked again.
Well we were not getting any place inside the house. We were frustrated. Then certainly I came with the idea of using the back side of my van.
Oh…. so you purchased the van because you wanted some more space….. so that you can enjoy a quickie with Steve.
No I swear it is not true. I mean…. I wanted it in my van but not with Steve. That time I have not decided who will be the guy. But Yeas….I was dreaming for a long time to have some fun inside a van. I saw it in a movie and I liked the idea very much. It was about a busy housewife and a mother of 3. She wanted some outside marriage fuck to change the taste. She found one of her neighbors. They were doing it inside the van so that after their release they can reach home quickly. After watching the movie it became my dream to fuck someone other than you in the backside of a van.
That’s why you requested me to remove the back seat of the van. I thought it’s because of Ed and Linda.
She did not answer.
“Tell me what happened after that” I shouted.
After that session he left and I went to toilet to clean my self. And then I joined those girls sitting with their husbands behind that oak tree.
So you have no regrets….I said in a husky voice.
Look mark it’s just about 2,3 fucking sessions and that was it. Do you really think a few fucks could make any difference? I still love you and you know that I will continue to love you for the rest of my life. I am sorry that I fucked around your back. I admit that I was unfaithful. But just for having someone’s cock inside my pussy once or twice…….you can’t leave me like this. How could you forget all those beautiful moments we spend together? I knew Steve Lydon was a ladies man. I knew you don’t like him. But he was so irresistible that I could not control my self. It just happened. I could not control the situation because of my freaking dream. I just wanted to have some fun before taking the huge responsibilities of a mother. Please forgive me.
I didn't know what the hell she was trying to say and I really didn't care. I looked at Stacy to see if I could get any kind of hint as to what was going on inside her head but nothing in her expression gave me any kind of clue. I wasn't sure that it would have made any difference anyway. I swear I will not give you any chance to complain for the rest of my life,
"Good bye, Stacy," I said as I headed for the stairs.
"Why are you leaving?" Stacy asked and for the first time I could hear a little panic in her voice.
“Pl don’t leave me like this Mark . Every human being makes mistake. I am sure we will work out something about it. Don’t punish me like this Mark…….please”. She cried out loudly this time.
I looked straight in to her eyes and said
"Do you remember the discussion we had before we had sex for the first time? When we swore to each other that we would never be unfaithful."
"Yes," she said, "Of course I remember that."
"Well, I guess I believed you meant it, because I did. There were two words you used that night that I have lived with all these years. Do you remember?"
Stacy didn't answer.
"Zero Tolerance," I said and then I walked down the stairs and out of the house.
(END)
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