Margie’s degradation Part 2

It had been a Friday night when Steve and Tony had come for the wonderful sex session that I told of in Part 1; the two following days, Margie and I had still been so sexually worked up that we had long and lustful sessions together each night, and couldn’t stop talking about all that had happened.

Monday came around and it was back to work for the pair of us. I usually work long days, and with the traveling, don’t get home till around six at night, whereas Margie works in the front office of a local engineering company, and is home at about 3:30 in the afternoon.

Anyhow, getting home from work I was greeted by Margie, but then as we talked, I sensed that she was somehow different in some way. It was hard to put my finger on it, she seemed a bit nervous, or troubled I thought.

After a short while Margie asked me whether I’d organized anything more with Steve and Tony. I took it that she wanted more of the wild group sex that we’d had on Friday, and I laughingly said, “you little slut, you’re wanting more already.”

She didn’t laugh in response, but said that it wasn’t that at all. “Did you organize anything more with them?” she asked seriously and in a way that she wasn’t joking.

“No,” I responded, becoming serious as I didn’t know why she was suddenly so serious about it.

“Truly?” she said quizzically.

I assured her that I’d thought no further than our session with them on the last Friday night.

She paused a bit and said nothing more.

I looked at her questioningly and held the palms of my hands out in a gesture of “what?”

Margie paused for a moment, then said, they were here waiting for me when I got home this afternoon.

“What!” I exclaimed in surprise and shock. “What did they want?” I knew that it was a stupid question as soon as I said it.

“What do you think they wanted?” Margie said in a slightly sarcastic tone.

“So they fucked you?” I said more as a statement than a question.

“Is this what you wanted? Do you mind?” she asked.

“Well …..,” I began, trying to process this development. “Yes and no,” I said hesitantly and not quite sure what I did think of it. “Did you enjoy it?” I asked.

“What would you think if I said yes?” she said teasingly.

“Well I suppose it’s only normal for you if you did,” I replied.

“What would you think if they were lining up other men for me?” she continued.

“Oh no, I’d draw the line at that,” I said, not sure where this conversation was headed.

“Well it’s too late to draw the line, because they brought two other men with them,” she said quite matter of fact.

I was stunned, then I thought that she was leading me on, but she assured me that it was true and I believed her.

Fuck! This whole thing had gotten out of hand and I knew that unless Margie were the one to put a stop to it, there was nothing that I could do.

I later on messaged Steve and Tony.