Anonymous

Degraded wife

Foreword

Teri Watson sat on the bed and trembled. She was still partially clad, with her sheer up-lift bra and her brief panties and half-slip, but the way the men were looking at her told her that she would not be like that for long.

All around the bed, the men gathered, standing around, their hands in their pockets, grinning at her maliciously. Gary, her husband, stood at the foot of the bed. He was the only one not grinning. His eyes were dark with anger and there was a scowl on his mouth.

Though Teri tried not to look down her eyes kept darting to their crotches, and in the pants of every man standing around her was a bulge. She shivered to think what was causing that bulge.

She knew that her own shapely form and lovely face was to blame, as well as the predicament she was in. Her hands crossed over her cleavage, and she tucked her shapely legs underneath her, to make herself as little provocative as possible.

"So," snarled Gary finally, "You still haven't learned who's boss. You refused to give me a blow-job when I wanted one."

Teri's eyes looked at the smirks on the men's faces when he said this, and she thought she saw a bulge in some of their pants twitch as her husband mentioned the word blow-job.

"But Gary," she whimpered in fear, "there were people around. I wouldn't refuse you, except that everyone would have seen."

"Maybe one or two people," replied Gary, still angry, "but now you're going to blow me, right now, and you're going to have a regular audience."

Teri gasped as she watched her husband unzip his fly and pull his pants down. There was a bulge in his briefs, and when he pulled them off his fat organ jumped out at his fearful wife. It was not fully erect yet, but it was on the way.

It sort of hung in a thick curve, with the head round and red, like an apple. To his wife, it had never seemed more menacing, and she watched it bounce and quiver as he grabbed her arm and pulled her over to him.

"Now suck me off!" he demanded, shoving her head forward.

She took the organ in her shaking hands, and began to raise it to her sweet mouth. Out of the corners of her eyes, she could see the men watching in anticipation.

"And after you're done with me," said Gary, "I promised the boys a little fun."

Teri knew exactly what he meant as the men placed their hands on her soft body and began peeling off her last remnants of clothing.

Chapter 1

DR. G. WATSON, that was what the sign on the door read as Teri pushed it open and walked into the small, homey, office. She always got a thrill when she saw her husband's name on the door like that, even though he had had his own practice for over two years now.

It was furnished in warm, early American style, with wood and designed fabrics. There was wood paneling on the walls and a few antique swords and fire-arms hanging here and there. It gave it a truly, authentic look.

She had helped him decorate the room. It was a hobby of hers. His office had been one of her best achievements.

There were no patients in the waiting room now, office hours were almost over and the few remaining patients were in the inner offices. As Teri walked in, the cute, curly-haired nurse was just leaving.

"Hi, Mrs. Watson," said the nurse cheerfully, "your husband should be done in about forty-five minutes."

"Thanks. Adrian," said Teri. She looked at Adrian and appreciated her attractive face and open smile.

Adrian had been with Gary from the beginning. She was bright, efficient and attractive.

She had bright eyes, a cute nose and a nice figure. Her legs were nice and long, but Teri had never seen just how good they looked as she always wore uniforms with pants.

In fact, the good-looking nurses Gary, her husband, hired was one of the things that bothered her. Adrian had been there from the start, and it had bothered Teri to think that her husband was with her all day, but once she got to know the nurse, and saw that business and leisure did not mix, she relaxed.

But there had been many part-time nurses that had worked in her husband's office. He had a hard time keeping them because he was very demanding and a bit blunt with their incompetence at times.

They had all been pretty, and young, and Teri worried sometimes. After all, Gary was still an attractive man, even though he was in his mid-thirties, and he would be a real catch for some lithe, young thing.

He had admitted to her laughingly one day, that he purposely chose pretty nurses because it was good for business. His patients much preferred to talk to a pretty girl than an ugly or plain one, and this made their visit to his office more enjoyable. Therefore, they were more likely to return in the future. He had also insured her that nothing went on between him and his nurses.

Still, it perturbed her, especially at moments like now, when she poked her head into the back room to see what was going on.

The new nurse, Gina, was bending over, getting something out of one of the lower cabinets. The fabric of her uniform was stretched tightly across her small, firm ass, and Teri could see her brief panties clearly. Even the little daisies on them.

It bothered her to think that Gary saw this all day. He probably had seen the panties enough to count each daisy on them, both front and back. As she was thinking this, Gina stood up and turned around.

Hello, Mrs. Waston," she smiled, "How are you today?"

Teri looked at her pretty face and her cute, almost impish smile. Gina was a provocative mixture of woman and little girl. Perhaps it was due to her size, for she was short and petite, with a tiny, little-girl's voice.

"Fine," she smiled back, "Is Gary busy?"

"Yes," answered the nurse, "he's with Mrs. Finklestein. She's real fussy. He has to give her his undivided attention. But he should be done in a few minutes. Why don't you sit down?"

Mrs. Watson plopped in a chair and watched the new girl go about her work. Gary had said that she was efficient, and she looked it. She was typing up some forms and Teri studied her bust. It was not nearly as big as her own, but there was something there, and it seemed that she was not wearing a bra. It was hard to tell, as the top of the uniform was not tight, but Teri seemed to see nipple points poking against the material.

Her body, as a whole, was slender and healthy looking, with a streak of vitality and effervescence running through it that seemed to make her bubble when she talked. Her face was pretty, with a pug-nose, big eyes and short hair. All in all, she was very attractive.

Teri hoped silently that she did not work out.

Before she knew it, Gary appeared.

"Mrs. Finklestein is done," he told Gina, "Get rid of her. Hi, dear."

He leaned over and pecked her on the cheek… "What's up?" he asked.

"I thought we could go out to dinner," suggested Teri.

"Okay," said Gary, "but I've still got about half an hour of work here. So relax and I'll try and hurry,"

Then he was gone, rushing to another one of his patients. Teri sat in the chair and endured another thirty minutes of the smart, perky nurse and then Gary was done. He washed his hands, grabbed his coat and they walked for the door.

"Make sure you close up tight," he said to Gina, "Get the cards ready for tomorrow, check the cash… "

"And make sure the alarm is on when you leave," grinned Gina, "I know, I know."

"Terrific girl there," commented Gary as they got into the car.

"Just how terrific?" asked Teri as he started the automobile up.

"And just what is that supposed to mean?" asked her husband.

"Well," replied Teri, "I can see she wears clean underwear, but does she have a tight pussy, or is she great at giving head?"

"Good God," said Gary, "are you going to start with that again? Every time I get a new nurse, it's the same thing. Can't we go and have a peaceful dinner for once?"

"Of course," answered Teri, "I didn't start. You were the one that said she was terrific, not me."

"I meant as far as her work," said Gary, "and you know it."

"I was simply wondering what her work consisted of," Teri stated.

"I give up," moaned Gary and he shut up and concentrated completely on his driving.

In a short while, they were seated in the restaurant, with Gary drinking a Tom Collins and Teri sipping a martini. They were able to have two drinks before dinner came and Gary was feeling kind of horny as he looked at his pretty wife.

Teri was just thirty-three, but she looked like a twenty year old. She had strawberry blonde hair, that she wore in a sort of Dutch-boy cut, with big bangs. It served to accent her fantastic face, with its small nose with a slight rise at the tip, her wide, cat-like eyes and beautiful, petulant lips.

She was wearing one of her sexier tops, some sort of Danskin with no back and a deep plunge in the front. Over it she was wearing a loose blouse, but the front was not buttoned, allowing her firm bosom to reveal itself.

She was wearing a light bra, but the material was sheer and allowed her nipples to stick through. The air-conditioning in the restaurant caused the small nubs to protrude from her tits, making them visible through the sheer top "You know," said Gary moving next to her and wrapping his arm around her. With all of your talk about screwing and jobs you got me a little hot."

"Oh, you've been thinking about humping that little nurse, huh," snapped Teri.

"No," answered Gary in disgust, "I was thinking about slipping it to you. I can feel your lips around my cock right now."

"Don't talk like that here," she warned him, "people might hear you."

"How can they?" asked Gary, "I'm practically whispering in your ear."

He was also glancing down the front of her top, and though the material did not allow for a look at' her naked tits, it did reveal the tantalizing beginning of her cleavage.

"Mmmm," he whispered, "what a pair of tits you have."

He tried to give her a quick squeeze, but her hand blocked his and placed it on the table. He reached over and took her other hand, under the table and laid it on his leg.

Teri was shocked to feel something hot and rubbery under his pants. His dick was semi-erect and was slithering down his pants leg. She could not believe that he was so hot. He always seemed to want it at the wrong times and at the wrong places.

"Not now," hissed Teri, as she pulled her hand away.

"Just a little," asked Gary, "I don't expect to lay you on the table, but how about if we feel each other up a bit during dinner?"

His hand was already on her thigh, and rubbing and moving towards her crotch. His touch sort of thrilled her, but she had said no. As he touched her soft mound, she clamped her legs.tightly together and he was forced to stop.

"Damn you," he said, and downed his drink in defeat.

All the way home in the car, Teri could feel him looking at her and longing for her. She knew what to expect when they got home, and she was not mistaken. As soon as they closed the front door, Gary grabbed her and pulled her onto the couch.

"Alright," he said, "we're alone now. How about a little fun?"

"Here?" she answered, "in the living room?"

"Why not?" answered her husband, slipping his hand under her loose skirt and sliding up along her smooth, tapered legs.

"It's just not the right place," she responded, pulling free from his grasp. "If you must satisfy yourself, we'll go to the bed room."

The way his wife said this made Gary feel so shitty that he wanted to forget all about it, but the burning in his groin would not let him stop.

"Okay, you win," said Gary and he followed her up into the bed room.

She was already in the room, slipping her panty-hose off her feet and removing her skirt.

"Let me help you with that," offered Gary, and he wrapped his hands around her waist and grabbed hold of the skirt.

"I'm quite capable of doing it myself," she replied, and pulled off the garment and then slipped out of her top.

She looked delicious in her silk panties and thin bra, and Gary felt his dick harden almost instantly at the sight of her graceful body.

"You are terrific looking," he said as he grabbed her and began kissing her neck.

"As good as the part-time nurse?" asked his wife as she stood there.

"Damn it," snapped Gary, "Let's drop it, Teri, I'm only interested in you."

"If you say so," yawned the blonde.

Gary moved her over to the bed and they both tumbled down onto it, falling next to each other as Gary held her. She felt so good in his arms, warm, soft and delightful. He let his hands roam over her smooth back and along her arms.