This morning still, I contemplated my wife with sadness. Still lying in its bed, drawn cloths well high, always closed eyes. I thought: definitely, that cannot continue any more like that! For soon two months, it has been like prostrate, indifferent to all. The extinguished eye, the air absent, thinned down, it like cut world, and us. I want to say, our delicious young girl, and myself. Maintaining all rests on me.

I propose a breakfast to him, but it is in vain! Its silence is eloquent. Despite everything, I deposit on the bedside table, some madeleines. Can be that when we leave, it will taste there. That of will be always taken. I am made bad blood so much!

I then continued to prepare our daughter for his departure at the school. Like every morning, now, it is me which occupies me of it: to raise, toilet, breakfast, then once equipped, departure for the school.

Fortunately that I could delegate my powers and that my small company always turns despite everything without me! It is a concern of less. I make a jump there from time to time it is sufficient.

But there, I observe it and I suddenly take very fear. The circumference of its eyes is dark, its yellowed dye, it enormously lost. Finished its sumptuous body in Maillol. The roof it is that blow it reached the line which it wished so much. How long still will it hold like that? How long can one live without almost eating?

It is dying! A sentence of its doctor returns to me. I had put it in the confidence. He announced to me:

- She dies of love, she dies out with small fire…

- Eh although it bursts! Adulteress, perverse woman, I was cleaned to me to the great displeasure of the doctor.

This moment, treason was still fresh. I always had with the spirit the horrible vision. My heart was filled with hatred. The shock had been so hard. So near this day to misfortune where all my happy universe had collapsed. Where my love, my confidence, had been betrayed. It is insane, it is enough to a banal accident so that a whole existence collapses. This time it was a disaster cracking which had occurred whereas we were at the office. The roadway in front of our building had crumbled. That had creates a great social revolution in the street: organizes, gasman, firemen. The latter had ordered the evacuation on a large perimeter around the accident.

And me of good husband, whereas I had all my afternoon then, to trail like had decided it some of my collaborators, I preferred to make the pleasant surprised one with my wife to earlier return. Disastrous idea! In my desire to surprise it agreeably, I was revenue on our premises without making the least noise. I thought of doing him one claironnant “cuckoo! ”, imagining it then happy my arrival, jumping me to the neck of happiness…

I believed our so solid couple, so accessory. What a disenchantment then! Today I still have, presents, the horrible vision! My spirit since was focused on an image. Like a close-up of cinema, a nightmarish sight which turns in loop in my brain: an enormous cock smashing the inflated she-cat of my wife! A pair of testicles tossing itself at the rate/rhythm of the penetration, and these cries, moanings of my wife! This vision still continues me, even if today I decided to forgive.

This afternoon thus, on the step of the door of our room, I had remained solidified, by afflicting spectacle which was offered to me. My wife on our bed, naked, slept, legs folded back towards its shoulders and this man who lined it. Large lips of its slit slack and this imposing cock which penetrated it, with in premium, its cries and halètement of his/her lover.

During one moment, I believe that my heart ceased beating in my chest. How long did I remain tetanized by this nightmarish vision? My wife cherished, the being expensive, excavated thus by this monstrous cock!

A few seconds which appeared an eternity to me. Until I lose the head. An incredible fury then submerged me. Like exaggerated, I threw myself on my rival and I struck, struck. My force was multiplied by ten. I knocked like a patient, decided, I believe, to kill. He had already the face in blood, but I continued to hammer it my fists.

- Bastard, bastard, I with hatred shouted.

It was now by ground, and I struck kicks. I believe that if my wife, had not interposed by her cries, her way of clutching itself with me, I would have killed it.

- Stops! Stop, you will kill it, howled me it. You are insane, stops!

Suddenly I realized of my madness. I crumbled in tears. Very crumbled! While the bastard débinait himself without asking for his remainder, I did not cease repeating, between my tears: Why, why? I did not include/understand. All seemed to be so well, between my wife and me. We seemed so happy!

With the bed even, we heard better and better. And last times, it had been like the honey new moon. A frenzy of sex. It always wanted of it and my desire for it was always with the height.

At one time I shook it, while still insisting: Why, Why? It is from there that is, I believe, left its neurosis. Since then, it remained fixed, prostrate, without reaction, the least interest, seems to me it, for this life. Indifferent even to the tenderness of our young girl, her distress.

Two months already passed and I decided to react. For it, for our child and myself, because I always like it, and I always need it.

This morning thus we were ready, my daughter and me. I prepared to accompany it at the school.

- Mom Embraces and say goodbye, I asked him my little girl cherished.

Like every morning now, it posed a kiss of love on the cheek of its mom, without the least reaction in return. Then, I accompanied it at the school. I had asserted several tasks this morning.

I have make a jump with the seat to follow a little the evolution of my business, then, isolated in my office, I took down the telephone, decided well to make so that my wife takes again taste with the life. I had decided to telephone his lover. I had unearthed his name and his number of portable on the note-book of my wife. He quickly answered and I said.

- Hello, Clement?

- Yes?

- It is Saxony, the husband of Sabine.

I perceived an enormous astonishment with the other end of the wire.

- Yes?

- You owe beings surprised by my call, which costs me much, but my wife goes well since the day only you know.

- Ah!?

- She dies slowly, I am very anxious.

- It is a joke?

- Not, I assure you, and I would like that all begins again like front. It needs you. Save it: come to make him love!

- You make fun of me, or then you tighten me a trap?

- Not I swear it to you on the head of my daughter. I beg you, come to save Sabine.

- Good I want to believe you well.

- When can you visit him? Today is this possible?

He hesitated.

- I can release myself 1 p.m. to 3 p.m. this afternoon.

- Thank you, you save us!

I perceived astonishment with the other end. It made a point of adding:

- You ensure me that it is not an ambush?

- Not! Save it!

It is true that the request had something of strange. While insisting and by explaining me, I succeeded in convincing it. For that, it was necessary me to act promptly.

I have make races with the supermarket of the corner, what to prepare its favorite dish: a blanquette of veal, good Bordeaux. Time being counted, I quickly returned to put to me at the task. I cooked with effectiveness, then I drew up the table.

Was my plan going to succeed? Was it going to leave its torpor?

When I very finished, I approached with concern the layer my wife. She did not mark the least movement, always prostrate, in I--know which pain. I cherished his hair with softness, and said to him:

- I have a good news for you.

It did not react. Then I added:

- Your lover will visit you this afternoon.

I observed it with concern. Initially I believed to detect an unperceivable movement of his body. I repeated:

- Your lover will visit you this after midday.

The miracle was then achieved. Its eyes closed so a long time, became animated. For the first time for a long time I perceived the sound of his voice. Weak initially, a shy person:

- Clement?

- Yes, Clement, I telephoned this morning to him, and it will come to make you love this 1 p.m. afternoon to 3 p.m.

I saw his face then passing from incredulity then to the liking of my explanations to illuminate itself. That had made me funny impression: a mixture of jealousy and relief. I added:

- You need to take again forces. I prepared you a good blanquette of veal, as you like. You you will raise, eat, you doucher and will be done beautiful for your lover.

With my great surprise, it attracted me with it and plated its mouth against mine.

- Let us go, my darling, upright, you do not have much time to lose.

Miraculeusement, the things then were very quickly. Revived by the good news, it then lent itself to my program.

To take again forces: I took pleasure to see it devouring as a long time ago that it had done it more.

To be done beautiful: it took a good bath, was fardée, equipped to receive her lover.

What was astonishing, it is that our complicity of antan had been restored. It passed very close to me, it embraced me in its happiness. Curiously I shared his excitation. His/her lover was going to join it and, to be honest, I drew a strange disorder there. I looked at it and I thought that it was insane what the make-up could transform a woman.

She was now blazing of beauty, decided to be made cover by her beautiful male. I was ready to erase me with a feeling curious about jealousy and perversion at the same time. More even: it was going to be offered to another and I drew a hoop net excitation there.

To 1 p.m. minus the quarter, I went down and posted me in the bar opposite our residence. I hoped well to attend the arrival of my rival. I have not to wait much, moreover, because five minutes later it appeared the air seemed to me it anxious. From where I was, I saw it very well. Moreover after having spoken in the intercom, it appeared reassured and it penetrated in the building. Good blood I would have liked to be a fly to attend their meeting again. A few minutes after, I said myself: that is there, it takes it in its arms, they are embraced, they are cherished.

I imagined their feverish gestures which were to be excavated. It must wind into a ball its centres, to cherish the she-cat to him! It must surely shake its large tail, so much larger than mine! I remained a long moment in front of my beer to imagine. To imagine their insane passion and, far from in being jealous, I excited myself with the thought to presently find it, very soiled.

One moment later, I left the coffee and I trailed along the channel of Ourcq. I admired the beauty of the landscape, the stripped legs of the pretty girls, the couples in love. I thought that during this time my wife was made kiss and I wanted almost to shout it with people whom I crossed. To be frank, I had passed by I--know which process of revolted cuckold with agreeing cuckold. And I drew a turbid pleasure there. I walked lengthily along the channel of Ourcq. The head full with images salaces. The mouth of my wife undoubtedly full with the beautiful cock. Its open and juicy slit offered to the caresses. Its dear buttocks, surely mixed by feverish hands.

How was I going to find it? Will it feel guilty?

An insane idea crossed me the spirit. I was certain now that what had excited my wife last times, when I from the office and that it was thrown literally on me, it returned is that it had been just made kiss by her lover. It was to draw an extreme pleasure there. To pass thus from the arms of his/her lover, still oozing of love, with those of its cuckold of husband!

With 15heures minus the quarter, I made in kind join my observatory in the bar of the corner. My heart strongly beat when I saw it leaving. It threw a glance around, still somewhat undoubtedly anxious. Then it slipped by like a lover repu of love, sex of my wife.

I then remained a long hesitant moment. Wings pushed me to join it, but an insane anxiety blocked me there. I finally decided. When I returned in our apartment, I have continuation perceived the turbid odor of sweat and sex. My wife was still naked on our bed. Slept on the back, resting on its elbows, the thighs largely drawn aside and smiling, without apparently the least feeling of guilt. She was surprising of beauty and plenitude. With the serene face of the female which enjoyed well. Its still open she-cat was still luisante of damping. Sperm oozed among the inflated lips and ran out among the ray fessière towards her small secret hole.

Its pulpy pussy seemed like a juicy fruit, good with being devoured. I felt to harden in my pants. That made so a long time that I had not eaten it! Contrary to this beautiful bastard who had preceded me presently.

Aggressively I said:

- Then, he kissed you well?

Perhaps I had thus hoped to wake up in it a feeling of shame. By jealousy or pure spite! It looked at me all smiling, a little narquoise even.

- It filled me, my darling! she says me.

My heart is étreint in my chest, it hurt me. I remained one moment coi, without reaction.

- But strips itself, my love, I still want to make love, says me then it.

Oh good blood, which sudden happiness me étreignit. That made so a long time that I had not had it. It was not necessary that she does not repeat it to me. In a tournemain, I made steal all my clothing. My drawn up cock hurt me so much it was hardened. Its open pussy seemed to say to me: “Come, eats me, licks to me all length, gives me pleasure”. It was like a fruit ripe, ready to be gathered, an offering of love.

I am advanced in my turn, following his lover supposed I, to level me of his juicy apricot.

- Oh! Excuse me, but I did even not take time to clean me, but nevertheless come.

And this saying, it had a movement in front of the basin and of the half-opened lips of its she-cat degurgity a remainder of the sperm of his/her lover has. A white and sticky trail which came to add some with shining of its slit! It had to do it purposely the bitchy girl! I should have had a movement of retreat or dislike, but on the contrary, that added with my excitation.

I literally plunged like worms a fruit gorged with honey, this burst fig offered to my greediness. Strong odor my enivré. This disorder perfume of its secretions frays of sperm threw me into a panic. I separated the lips inflated from my voracious language. Good blood which it was soft and odorous the she-cat cherished of my wife!

I closed the eyes and I regaled myself silky and so goûteuses flesh. I cherished hardened end of my language his small clito. My wife vibrated of pleasure. I had raised his legs over his shoulders and I devoured it goulûment. I ate it literally and more it vibrated under my caress, more I broke out.

This savor of mixed damping and sperm, I recognized it blow. The bitchy girl had made me benefit so much from time. After each one of its frauds. And me which me of stays délecté!

Per moment, my greedy language slipped to its small fripé hole and obviously presently abused. It was still open to be forced presently. I said with delight:

- Bitch, it fucked you up the ass! Bitch, you are full with sperm!

Without decency, it confirmed:

- Yes, he kissed me well!

And I grazed it again, even more excited. Cuckold and content, such was my new state. And that was appropriate to me.

At one time it called me with it:

- Come, take maintaining to me!

I was not made it repeat twice. That made so a long time that I had not taken it. Good blood! How it was good! I slipped with delight into his sticky vagina. It was the second cock which it was caught today. It hot and soft, and was well filled up sperm. My cock had never been also large. I started to ram it with strength, stimulated by perverse images: its she-cat faggot by the tail of my rival, undulating in it, my cochonne of wife! There was to even remain a little rancour in me, because per moments I excavated it with violence, like thus meaning to him in spite of my kindness, my anger subjacent.

It geignait, it shouted under my attacks. She enjoyed in gust. For our common excitation I did not cease shouting;

- Bitch, bitch!

And curiously that added with our excitation. I do not know how long I excavated it thus. Curiously, when I enjoyed, I was taken of an irrepressible giggle. A certainly nervous laughter, with the measurement of the event. The re-entry in the order of our life. We lengthily remained, then, stuck one against the other, to find us. Kisses, caresses, tenderness, confidences new. I found my wife, with now a new dimension: a strong complicity!

It needed to mislead me to like me.

It was pleased there to know cuckold! I was madly happy. My young girl felt it continuation, when I was to later seek it at the school, it strongly embraced me while saying to me:

- That is better Papa!

Yes of course that was better. When we returned to the apartment, I said:

- I have a good surprise for you, your mom is cured, it will not be sicker!

My wife appeared in the framing of the room and largely opened her arms, for accommodating her daughter again cherished.

- What a happiness to find its again plain family!

For any thing, there is a price to pay!