Surprise, I'm His Wife

Surprise, I'm His Wife

She strode into the room with the confidence of a lioness surrounded by sheep. In his dreams, she would have wore knee-high leather boots and a tight, revealing black leather outfit, but her no-nonsense business suit, high heels and hair in a tumbling bun provided a strangely intoxicating effect. Her body language gave off a clear, "Don't fuck with me. I'll be the one doing the fucking here" vibe. So far, the two of them were the only ones that knew she would be beating his ass later tonight – just like she had done the night before. He wondered how long that discretion would last.

Mike's friends were immediately impressed by the gorgeous woman that approached their table. They weren't used to high class women like this at their local watering hole. They had just finished playing golf and were already a little dru_nk at two o'clock in the afternoon.

"Hey baby, why don't you join us and have a dri_nk?" one of the cretins slurred.

Her brown eyes were steady as she apprised the middle-aged, overweight, insurance salesman. Without responding to him, she looked at the square-shouldered, sandy-haired hunk sitting next to him and her face softened just a bit. "You must be Ben," she purred softly.

Ben, the six-foot, two-inch construction foreman sat up straighter and looked at her with a confused look on his face. "Do I know you?" he asked slowly.

Then, without responding to Ben, she turned to the man sitting next to him and said, "And you must be Paul."

Paul was a meticulously well-groomed and well-dressed man that was about the same age as Mike and Ben. As a matter of fact, they were old high school buddies and the dru_nk insurance salesman, Jack, was Paul's uncle. The four of them got together to play golf twice a month and they always ended up at this bar, the Rendezvous, afterward.

Paul stood up from his chair and held out his hand, "Ma'am, I think you have us at a disadvantage. You seem to know our names but we don't know yours."

She took his hand in hers and noted how soft and gentle his skin felt on her fingers and palm. He was average height with short brown hair and blue eyes. His eyes twinkled when he smiled and he used them to project his friendly, but cautious, nature. He was more masculine than she had expected. "Well Mikey, aren't you going to properly introduce your wife to your friends?" she said playfully.

The three men looked at Mike with shock and confusion. "Wife?" Ben asked incredulously. She loved the sound of his slightly country, deep voice. He really was the sexy package Mike had described to her. According to Mike, everything on this guy was big!

Mike jumped up and grabbed a chair from the table next to them. Even though the bar was mostly empty at this hour, he didn't want to draw any more attention to their table than necessary. He had been tense all day waiting for this encounter. Now, he felt the dread washing over him as he anticipated the unknown but almost certain humil_iation that was coming.

After everyone was seated, Mike cleared his throat and said in a quiet voice, "Guys, I'd like to introduce you to Danielle."

Ben asked in a surprised voice, "You mean, THE Danielle? From ..."

"Yes," Mike quickly replied.

Paul leaned forward and put both elbows on the table as he stared at the beauty, letting out a low, "Wow! We finally get to meet the mystery lady that broke our buddy's heart." Then, he turned toward Mike and said, "Wife?"

Mike was fidgeting in his chair as he prepared himself for whatever might be coming. Danielle was sitting next to him with one leg thrown over top of the other. Her head tilted to the side as she watched him with an accusatory, amused look. Mike just nodded his head without looking up from the table.

Danielle pressed, "Mikey, you didn't tell your best friends that you were married? That you left your knocked up new bride in the middle of the night and never came back?"

Mike glanced at her with pleading eyes but he knew she wouldn't let him off easy. The past week had been a whirlwind of emotions where he had been transformed from a confident real estate developer to an obsessed, groveling shell of himself. Seeing her again had been a shock. She had grown even more beautiful in the past decade. But, her beauty wasn't the thing that made her so captivating. It was an inner sensuality and overt sexuality that fed his feverish desire for her. Leaving her the first time had been the hardest thing he'd ever done in his life. He compared it to a hopeless alco_holic somehow finding the strength to finally give up liq_uor. Like an alco_holic falling off the wagon, he was now sliding back into his addiction for her.

Paul spoke up again in defense of his friend, "From what we heard, you were in bed with another man when he walked out. He didn't mention the marriage and pregnant thing but he came back a broken man after being with you. He wouldn't even date anybody for a long time. You really hurt him lady."

Ben was watching her with lust in his eyes. The swell of her breasts was still evident under the thin material of the white business suit and black silk shirt. He was Mike's best friend and he'd heard about the insatiable Danielle that was eager to try anything sexual. Paul was right that their friend came back from college a broken man, but Ben knew there was more to the story than they were told. Mike had always told him everything but, for some reas_on, he was tightlipped about this woman except for a few drun_ken revelations.

"He wasn't lying when he told us you were the most beautiful and sexually exciting woman he'd ever met in his life," Ben said in his country drawl. "Must be some story to explain why a man would ever leave your bedside."

Danielle looked at the tall, muscular hunk across the table with a confident, amused look. She imagined how he would look naked and sweaty on top of her. Then, she addressed Paul with a cool expression, "Apparently, Mikey didn't mention that the man in my bed that night was someone he had convinced to sle_ep with me." Danielle turned her attention to Ben and said, "Didn't you used to fuck his girlfriends? He tells me you even asked him for a condom before fucking one of his sweethearts."

Ben nodded his head subtly as he remembered the night when Mike was dru_nk and Mike's steady girlfriend had been flirting with him all night. It wasn't the first time one of Mike's dates had shown interest in the star football player. At first, he felt bad when hooking up with them, but Mike never seemed to care. He even seemed to encourage it at times.

She returned her attention to Paul, "So, I guess he also didn't mention that he was getting fucked by that guy as well." She held Paul's stare of disbelief for a moment before she continued, "He told me that you were always hot for him but he would never return your interest. I guess you shouldn't have given up because his mouth and ass is no stranger to cock. Is it Mikey?"

Mike wished the earth would open up underneath him and allow him to disappear. His face flushed with embarrassment as his humil_iation grew. He looked at Danielle and saw her sparkling eyes boring into him. She was loving this.

Dru_nk Uncle Jack finally spoke up, saying, "I'm confused. You two were married but our boy, Mike, is actually gay?"

Danielle laughed, "Mikey can speak for himself but there are some fellas that will never forget how much fun they had with him. Wouldn't you agree, sweetheart?"

Mike said in almost a whisper, "I only did what you told me to do."

Mike's friends were all watching him in disbelief. He was admitting to the outrageous things this beautiful, mysterious woman was saying about him. What was going on here?

Danielle reached over and ran her hand lightly across his cheek and put her hand tenderly on his neck as he continued to stare at the table in front of him. "Poor baby. I'm embarrassing him. He didn't want his friends to know about his secret life and the things he likes. Things like being taken across my knee for a good spanking and being scolded for being a bad boy and sent to the corner for a timeout and wearing panties under his golf clothes." She smiled as they all looked at him, wondering if he was wearing panties right now. She continued, "However, when he told me yesterday he wanted me back in his life, I told him there would have to be some honesty with me and his loved ones. And, as I'm sure you know, you are his loved ones. I've been hearing about his best friends from high school ever since we first met. I feel like I've known the two of you for years," she said, pointing to Ben and Paul.

Paul, always the defender of his friends, countered, "You still haven't explained why he left you. If he really was the one that convinced the other guy to sle_ep with you, then why did he leave 'in the middle of the night'?" he said with air quotes.

Danielle looked at Mike and said, "I think you should explain that, don't you?"

Mike looked up from the table and took a deep breath. His whole body looked defeated but he had to admit that this outpouring of secrets he had kept hidden for so long was starting to feel like a weight was being lifted from his shoulders. He couldn't look is friends in the eye so he looked at his recently-reunited wife and repeated what he told her a week ago.

"I was young, dumb and immature back then and I felt like my life was spinning out of control. Within one year I had gone from an aspiring PhD candidate to being married and an expectant fat_her with one of the most remarkable women I'd ever met. I should have been thankful. Not only did I have an incredibly beautiful, intelligent woman in my life, but my sexlife was something I could only fantasize about before I met her. She made all of my fantasies come true and I was too immature to realize she was doing it all for me."

Mike turned toward his friends, "Danielle was an undergrad in one of the classes where I was a teaching assistant. She was the most captivating, exciting woman I'd ever seen. I knew I shouldn't do it but we were dating within weeks of that first class. I couldn't believe she'd even consider going out with me since every guy on campus couldn't keep their eyes off of her. She always dressed sexy and even at that age she could wrap people around her finger effortlessly. I'd say I was taking advantage of a younger woman but she was the one that said we should go back to my apartment to have sex on the first date." Mike looked at Danielle and they smiled at each other. "After that night, I was infatuated with her. I'd do anything she wanted and mostly she wanted to learn what made me happy. Again, I was too immature to see that back then. As you guys know, I've never been a jealous guy and when I suggested she might enjoy sex with others, she quickly agreed. At first, it was threesomes but she figured out pretty quick that I was even more excited when she didn't let me join in. Before long, I was only allowed to have sex with her if I earned it. When she got pregnant, I wasn't sure if it was my baby but I didn't care. To prove it, we ran off to Vegas for the weekend and got married. Shortly after that, things started spinning out for me. I guess I thought things would change and we'd be the typical young married couple. When things weren't going the way I expected, I didn't know what to do and just kind of lost it. I dropped out of school and came back here."

It was quiet for a moment before Danielle said, "Mikey has left a lot of details out but that is the high level summary. I assumed I'd pushed him too hard and that it was all my fault. I was sure he'd be back after he cooled off so I kicked out our boyfriend that was living with us at the time and waited for Mikey to come back. You see, I'd been punishing my bad little boy for his poor manners and bad attitude. He was on restriction for an entire month. No sex with me, no privileges other than going to work and he was expected to be our servant for the entire month. Our boyfriend could be rather dominant with Mikey and liked to spank his ass red before using him. I loved watching him do it, so sometimes he would be a bit more enthusiastic than necessary. It was after one of those nights that Mikey left. It wasn't until Mikey recently found me that I discovered how much he missed all of that and wants it again."

"So, what about the baby," Paul asked tentatively.

"I ended up losing the baby when the despair of my husband running off became too much," she replied. "Eventually, I pulled myself together and used the experience to fuel my drive to become a thera_pist. I guess I wanted to help others to work through their own emotional pain and regrets."

Mike looked at Danielle with sad eyes like he had so many times over the past week. He still couldn't believe she was sitting here with him, and he would do anything to make it all up to her. When he discovered her posts on the cuckold website where she talked about her relationship with her ex-husband, he knew it had to be her. There were details that only the two of them could know about. The sharing of fantasies, the time she put her finger in his ass and he came immediately, the time she made him beg to be fucked in the ass, the time her boyfriend spanked his ass and made him stand in the corner. He had sent a private message with one word 'Danielle?' He got a response the next day, 'How do you know my name?' They were talking on the phone from that day until she showed up one week ago. She stayed in a hotel for the first few nights and they met for coffee and dinner. It was obvious she was really traumatized by the way their relationship ended and kept saying she should go back home. Finally, he convinced her to checkout of the hotel and take the spare bedroom at his house so they could talk late into the night. After enough wine and talk, she finally let him kiss her. It was heavenly to taste her lips again. She even wore the same perfume she used to wear when they were together. He wanted to put his hand under her shirt and feel those amazing breasts he had been fantasizing about for so many years. He felt like he could barely breathe as the memories flooded back and his lust overwhelmed him. But, he resisted acting on his passion and let her dictate the pace of their reconciliation. Finally, last night she told him she could see a path forward but it was going to take honesty and redemption on his part. He would be punished and then all would be revealed to his friends. He immediately agreed and she wasted no time in thrashing his ass with his leather belt. Afterward, she let him eat her pussy to orgasm like he used to do after a spanking. Just like the old days, she reminded him "No pleasure for you after a punishment." Despite his overheated lust, he just nodded his head and jerked off by himself in the bathroom the next morning, just like he'd done every morning since she got here. He was going to cancel golf but she had insisted that he go and she would meet all of them afterward. "That will be the perfect time for me to finally meet your friends." She told him to let her surprise them. He had no doubt they were surprised!

Ben shook his head after hearing their story and said, "Dude, I can't believe you never told us any of this but most of all I can't believe you could leave an incredible woman like this. She's obviously WAY out of your league!"

This broke the tension in the air and everyone laughed just as the bartender walked up to see if they needed another round of beers. He saw Danielle and remarked, "How did these losers get such a beautiful woman to sit with them?"

Dru_nk Uncle Jack responded, "It's Mikey's wife. Hahaha, I'm gonna call him Mikey from now on. I gotta go. Hopefully, the wife's in the mood when I get home. If you know what I mean. Hahaha!"

The bartender told Uncle Jack he'd get him an Uber and got Danielle's martini order. He gave Mike an approving wink, saying, "Damn boy, You never cease to surprise me." Doug, the bartender, was another of Mike's high school friends.

After they all had refreshed beverages, Danielle removed her jacket and her nipples were clearly evident through her black silk shirt. She wasn't wearing a bra and her large breasts were even more prominent without the extra layer of the jacket. Ben couldn't take his eyes off her ample endowment. Mike shivered in anticipation as he saw her eyes sparkle over the rim of the martini glass. She was an incredible tease and loved to bait her prey.

As she sat the long-stemmed glass back on the table, she leaned forward, folding her hands in front of her on the table and said to Ben, "So, is it true what Mikey's told me? Are you really hung like a horse?"

Paul almost spit his beer out before laughing at her bold inquiry. Ben was unfazed and leaned on the table toward her and said with a wink, "Maybe not a horse ... just an oversized mule."

Danielle countered his cocky demeanor with, "I hear mules are sterile."

Ben shrugged and said, "If by sterile you mean totally clean and able to go out night long, then I plead guilty."

Danielle laughed and put her finger on his nose saying, "I like you." She leaned back in her chair and turned to Paul who was watching with curious amusement. "So Paul, I hear you were the star wrestler in high school. I can see you still keep your body in great shape. How do you do it at this age?"

Paul appreciated her flattery. He was proud of his fitness and worked hard to maintain his body in top shape. "I'm at the gym every morning before sunrise and I'm vegetarian." Holding up the bottle of beer, he added, "And I only dri_nk these things when I'm with these guys."

Danielle glanced over at Mike before telling Paul, "Mikey told me you always beat him even though he weighed more than you. You must be really strong. I'd give anything to see the two of you grappling." She turned to Mike and put a hand on his leg saying, "And I bet Mikey would love for you to pin him to the floor too. Wouldn't you Mikey?"

Mike turned bright red and gave her an exasperated look before shaking his head at his friends with an eyeroll to indicate he couldn't believe she was saying these things. Danielle teased, "Awww, is Mikey getting embarrassed that I'm telling his secrets? Like when he used to tell me how he wished we lived closer to Ben so he could be my boyfriend? Or, after telling me about Paul, he always seemed to want me to fuck his ass with the dildo?"

Mike started to object to the remark about Paul but he knew she was baiting him to admit telling her about Ben. His humil_iation was growing and he took another big swig of his beer to stifle his anxiety. Where was all of this heading? She only said she wanted him to be honest with his friends. He assumed that meant telling them about her and the shitty thing he did by leaving her pregnant and alone. However, if he was being honest, he knew she loved to keep him sexually frustrated and humiliated. This wasn't the first time she'd publicly humiliated him. It usually led to a hot night of submissive sex for him.

Danielle looked around the table and said, "I think Mikey has some beer in his fridge. Why don't we go back there for the next round? I'm dying to get out of these clothes and into something more comfortable."

Ben immediately agreed and hurried to the bar to pay the check. Paul suggested he should probably go home but Danielle gave him sad eyes and told him how long she had waited to finally meet Mike's best friends. So, he relented and they all left the bar to return to Mike's house.

It was late that night in the wee hours of the morning when Danielle opened her eyes with a smile on her face. She had dozed for a short time and waited until they were all asleep. She looked at Ben slee_ping deeply next to her. They were both naked and she looked at his magnificent cock. She was tempted to take it in her mouth one more time but she didn't want to wake him up. He had fucked her gloriously the night before and she had needed that for a long time. Mike had been right – she definitely would have enjoyed having that cock on a routine basis.

She looked at the other side of the king size bed and Paul was lying next to her with his arm around Mike. Paul had a sheet pulled over them. She had enjoyed watching the two men do her bidding. When she had asked Paul to spank Mike for her, he didn't want to when he saw the welts and marks from the thrashing she had given Mike he previous evening. However, when she said, "But Mikey likes to be for_ced, don't you Mikey? Don't you like to be spanked before you give a blowjob?" It was a seminal moment for both men and Mike didn't respond right away, but when he nodded his head and softly said, "Yes", Paul decided to finally have the night with Mike he'd always dreamed of as well. Danielle especially loved watching Mike's face as he was bent over the end of the bed and Paul was entering him at the same time that Ben was fucking her doggystyle. "Fuck him Paul! Fuck him hard!" she'd demanded. Mike's eyes almost bulged out of his head before he buried his face in the bed covers while howling from the painful intrusion. Apparently, Paul's former boyfriend liked rough sex so he knew how to give Mike what she wanted.

As she looked at the three of them, she was almost sorry she'd be leaving. She could get used to this arrangement. Having Ben's awesome cock and Mike submitting to Paul sounded like something she'd enjoy very much. However, her ex-husband had kept little Michael all week while she was gone on her "business trip" and she needed to get back home. If she got the early flight, she'd be home in time for Michael's soccer game. She knew her ex wouldn't mind keeping her so_n for another night or two. He'd been the only fat_her the boy had ever known and he was a great dad. People always commented on how much Michael looked like her ex but she knew the truth. Michael looked like his biological fat_her, his namesake.

No, it was time to leave. Her revenge was complete. She would leave in the middle of the night just like he had done. Mike still visited the same cuckold websites she had discovered on his computer all those years ago. It was so easy to reel him in. Besides, if she really wanted to come back and visit, there was little doubt these three would eagerly meet with her again. Sometimes, men can be so simple. However, there would be nothing simple when they woke up in the morning.

Yes, she thought, revenge is best served cold.