Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

The Devil With A Deal:>>Ep1

WARNING: unlike my usual absurdities, this story is DARK and too steamy. This one is straight up twisted. There are no heroes here. It also involves cheating as well as a bunch of other stuff that tends to trigger people. So be warned in advance.

I wanted to try something a little different and well... This is definitely different. If it isn't your thing, no hard feelings.

This is Part One of a three-part story. Everyone depicted here is over 18.

Enjoy....

I knew I was in trouble as soon as my wife came home.

Kate had been out with her younger sister for their bi-weekly brunch date. Every other Saturday, the siblings met for a few hours to catch up on life and consume a few too many mimosas. It usually worked out quite nicely for me. I'd learned that having a well-lubricated wife often led to other kinds of lubrication later.

This time, though, it was clear when Kate walked into the house that I wasn't going to be getting laid. Her soft, pretty face was twisted into a scowl. She made a loud sigh, brushed her long, brown hair over her shoulder, then brushed past me. "Something happen with Tara?" I asked.

Instead of answering, my wife marched straight to the kitchen. She reached up to the cabinets, pulled out a bottle of cheap vodka, and poured herself a glass, straight. Then she sat down at the table and took a large gulp. Apparently, brunch hadn't been boozy enough.

"You would not believe what Tara told me today, Andy," Kate said, loudly. She was wearing her standard uniform of jeans and a nice sweater; this one was canary yellow. Her diamond earrings, a gift from me for our tenth anniversary, twinkled in her ears.

I fought the urge to flee and sat down across from my wife, carefully clasping her hands.

"Is everything OK?" I asked.

She's a kindergarten teacher, and she fit the stereotype to a tee. For her to be this upset, I knew

No woman would ever suggest that. Fucking

bastard, and we got the sense that he didn't treat Tara well. But, as Kate reminded me many times, he was married to her sister, so we

"Thank God. But Tara

relieved. But guilt quickly overcame my joy. Wishing for someone else's misery -- even if they might find happiness later -- felt unforgivably

took a big swallow of vodka, then continued. "Jesse

up with her," I

he wants her to see other men, too," Kate said, "Like the

myself a

he wants her to," I couldn't say the words, "And he

was poison. "He wants them to 'share' with another couple. That's how he put it. Or at least, that's how Tara told me he

God, he doesn't mean us, does he? Is that why Tara told you about

from the table like I'd electrocuted her. "Andy! What is wrong with

least that's something," I

brown eyes and thick, kissable lips. Her sweet, heart-shaped face was almost always tuned to a smile. Kate had an innate, innocent beauty that told you she'd love

also had a body that would break your heart. Kate was tall, nearly matching my own height of six feet. Yet her breasts still managed to look overlarge on her frame. She worked hard to stay in shape, too, with a

stone-cold fox. I wish I could say that I was some killer stud who hooked this gorgeous babe with my dashing looks and toned body. In truth, I'm

Kate and I met, in our early twenties, she was breaking out of her awkward phase. She had been cute, clearly, but she didn't truly blossom till after we got married. I lucked out, basically. Won

have a shot with her. My brother-in-law was definitely the type to do so, and I was happy to hear that he hadn't. Not that he had much of a chance with Kate, anyway. She might force us to put up

into her chair, "But not with who. He says there are websites where you can find people.

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