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Prom Date Cheater
by Crass (address withheld)

***

A guy reminisces about his and his wife's high school 
prom date. (M+/F, teens, bd, voy, gb, oral, anal, huml, 
cream-pie)

***

Author Note: The following story contains graphic 
descriptions of sexual acts. It is a piece of fiction, 
and any similarity of people or events to real people 
or events is purely coincidental. If you are under the 
legal age to read pornographic material wherever you 
live, you MUST stop reading now. Otherwise, enjoy... 

***

I love my wife very much. She is not only physically 
very attractive, but she is a very warm, kind, generous 
woman and both an attentive mother and a loving wife. 
Lori has not always been the most adventurous lover, 
but she has never failed to please me. I love her 
deeply and can deny her nothing. 

We were married when we were both twenty one, and our 
first child, my daughter Sarah, was born three years 
later. Our second and third children, twins, are named 
Danielle and Casey and came a short 16 months later and 
all have grown up to be stunning young women. Naturally 
I worry. Our final child, David was born a mere five 
years ago and now, with my wife and I both at the age 
of forty four, we had intended to stop, but I'll 
explain more about that later... 

Lori has always maintained a stunning figure, working 
hard after each birth to regain her former figure, and 
with great success. It is with great pride that I can 
honestly say she looks better now than she did when we 
were married, at that time the most gorgeous girl I'd 
ever seen. Her 34-26-32 figure still draws long looks 
and lecherous comments everywhere she goes, and she 
enjoys every minute of it. I must admit that I do too. 

I know that she has been faithful to me throughout our 
marriage... for the most part. When we were married 
both Lori and I were attending the University of 
Minnesota, Duluth (UMD), together. I was studying 
history and she was studying English. We had been 
dating since we had attended Central High School 
together, and back then we already knew we would marry 
each other. It was because of this that I overlooked 
her minor infidelities. Besides, I was so in love with 
her I couldn't leave her if I had the slightest 
inclination to. 

Her first affair, that I know of, happened during our 
senior prom. I had done most of the usual things and 
rented a tux, bought her a corsage, and borrowed my 
fathers Cadillac. I picked her up at her house, where 
her parents photographed us for a good half hour, and 
her father sternly warned us to be back by twelve 
thirty that night. Lori complained, but her father 
would brook no argument. We left, a little disappointed 
but ready for a good time anyway. 

The rest of the date was going quite well, dinner was 
excellent and we were on the floor dancing when it 
began. I was gracefully leading her in my own free-
style form of a dance resembling some sort of ballroom 
slow dance when I felt a tapping on my shoulder. It was 
Todd Benson, the self-styled king of football who 
always seemed to be on my back about something, whether 
it was the way I combed my hair or the way I walked 
down the hall. 

"Mind if I cut in half-wit?" An occasion like the 
senior prom was no reason to let social conventions 
slide, in Todd's mind. 

"Get lost, Jerk," I retorted. I was feeling brave after 
helping my buddy Peter down half the micky of Vodka 
he'd snuck into the dance. 

"Relax, Half-wit, all I want is a dance." 

"It's alright John," which, if I hadn't mentioned, was 
my name. 

Needless to say I was stung. However, I put it down to 
Lori simply being civil and maintaining the general 
good mood of the formal. As I stepped away, I noticed 
her sharing an excited smile with her friend Marry-
Anne. A burning feeling was worming its way through my 
stomach as I stood by and watched Lori dance with the 
most conceited jock in the school, and enjoy it. 

They danced very close, I noticed painfully. It seemed 
that she had managed to mold her body to his, barely 
even attempting to dance. They moved on the spot and I 
noticed his right hand beginning to roam. At first it 
simply moved in the small of her back, under her waist 
long blonde hair, but when her head moved from his 
shoulder and she looked him in the eye with a 
smoldering smile, he got more adventurous. 

I watched helplessly as his hand slowly moved down over 
her ass, down to the top of her thigh, then back up, 
this time moving into the gap between her legs. I 
looked into her face, expecting a sudden angry protest, 
but all I saw was a face filled with lust. Her red 
lipsticked lips were parted slightly, suggesting she 
was out of breathe, while her eyes, barely blinking 
looked back into his. She was leaning backward, in what 
must have been an uncomfortable position, allowing him 
to get his arm into such a low deep position. 

I was now looking for a chaperone to come and break 
this up. But those that weren't off to the edge of the 
floor, seemed to be occupied at something else, so 
there weren't any near. Besides I couldn't get Lori in 
trouble, and I wasn't going to stray too far. 

Turning my attention back to the scorching scene in 
front of me, I almost heaved my guts onto the floor 
right there. Todd had moved his hand up under her 
skirt, at an angle which suggested he had his hands in 
her panties. This sickened me. In the two years we had 
been dating, Lori had never allowed me to get my hands 
in such a position. Sometimes she would let me fondle 
her breasts, but she always made me stop quickly. Now 
here she was getting finger fucked by the biggest jock 
asshole in the school, right in front of me and half 
the graduating class! 

I looked at her, with an obviously hurt expression on 
my face. She noticed me again, her smile dropping and 
an annoyed look crossing her face, but soon turned her 
attention back to Todd. They stared at each other a 
while longer, his hands making bigger movements in her 
panties, her face growing wilder with desire when I 
made a move to break it up. 

Todd was whispering something in her ear when I grew 
close, and Lori smiled and whispered back. By the time 
I arrived within speaking distance, she had pulled away 
from him and was straightening her dress. Todd leaned 
over my shoulder. 

"Nice piece of snatch ya got there, half-wit. If you 
want to smell my fingers I'll give ya a decent price, 
seeing as how she's your girlfriend and all," he said, 
barely containing a laugh. I almost laid him out right 
there. But Lori grabbed me and stepped between us. 

As Todd moved off, she spoke to me. "I thought you 
loved me, John." 

I was confused. "I do love you." 

"Well why don't you trust me?" 

I began to stutter an answer. 

"Look, forget it, okay?" She interrupted. "I think I 
need a break. Why don't you get us something to drink?" 

I was angry, confused and for some reason horny. But I 
went to get the drinks. When I returned she was gone. I 
went and found my buddy Peter, who had come alone, and 
hung out with him. He wanted to know where Lori was, I 
think he was in love with her to at the time, but I was 
unsure myself, and too embarrassed to tell what had 
happened. So I just stood there, like a fool, waiting 
for my girlfriend to reappear. Finally she did. 

"Where have you been?" I asked sourly. 

"What's your problem?" She retorted. "Forget it. I 
wanna dance." 

Her breathe smelled like beer. 

We went out onto the dance floor and I tried to get 
close. She stiffened and pushed me back. I was getting 
frustrated, but we didn't talk. After a couple of songs 
she began to thaw her icy demeanor, and I put my arms 
around her. Her bra was gone. As her head rested on my 
shoulder, she whispered, "I love you." 

It was all the encouragement I needed. I moved my hand 
down to her ass. Her panties were gone too, and her 
reaction was immediate. "What the hell are you doing?" 
she nearly shouted. And she might as well have, since a 
chaperone was passing near by. "What's going on here 
kids?" She asked. Lori was silent, staring daggers at 
me. I stuttered and out of the crowd gathered around a 
voice came. "He tried raping her, right her on the 
dance floor." 

Laughter followed, but not from the chaperone. And not 
from Lori. "Okay John. You're going to have to leave. 
Lori you can stay and arrange to get another ride, if 
you want." 

Lori answered, "No, that's okay. Nothing really 
happened. Let's go John." 

As we left, I remembered another custom of prom night. 
I had rented a motel room in a place not too far away. 
It looked like it was a bad investment at that time. As 
we came to the car, I took the key out and tossed it on 
the dash. 

"What's that?" Lori asked. 

"Nothing," I said sullenly. 

She picked it up. The key ring announced the name, 
address and phone number of the motel. 

"John? Was this for us?" A mischievous smile came to 
her lips. 

I was confused. "Yeah." 

"That's so sweet," she paused. "Is this where you're 
taking me?" 

"It was..." 

She leaned over and kissed me on the cheek. "Hold on 
for a moment," she said as she opened the door and 
stepped out. "Uh, I have to go to the washroom. Be 
right back." Lori ran off excitedly. I was getting 
excited too. Could it be, I was going to get laid after 
all? I checked my watch. Nine thirty. Lori returned and 
jumped in. "Let's go, come on!" She said excitedly. 

***

We got to the motel and went in. It was typical. A 
black and white television sat on the dresser, while 
old fifties style decor marked the room. Lori jumped 
onto the bed and moved around feverishly. Her white 
formal gown was getting wrinkled as she messed the 
covers up with her thrashing. She was very excited. 
Finally she propped herself up on her elbows, her legs 
spread. "Take off your pants," She ordered. 

I did so, in record time. My erection was plainly 
visible through the thin cotton of my jockeys. 

"Underwear too." 

They came off in a flash. My dick throbbed up and down. 
Pre-cum leaking from the tip of my dick. I almost came 
right there looking at her. 

"Now sit in the chair, and close your eyes." I did so. 
Sitting in the chair next to the television which faced 
the bed. 

I heard her rise and approach me. Then I heard a 
zipper. I guessed it was her dress. I wanted to open my 
eyes, but I was afraid she would call it off. My dick 
ached for attention. I heard a click on the armrest on 
my left and then on my right. 

"Lift your arms a bit. I have something special for 
you." 

I was out of my mind with lust. A sex starved robot, 
and I obeyed immediately. A feeling of cool metal 
encircled my wrist. I tried to move my arms, they 
stopped quickly. I opened my eyes and saw the 
handcuffs. Lori laughed. "You look so cute." She kissed 
my cheek again and her hand brushed the now extremely 
sensitive head of my dick. It threatened to surge out 
of control, but long practice during my many 
masturbation periods kept it in check. I was waiting 
for the kinky sex that I was sure was coming. 

Lori moved away and turned on a transistor radio 
screwed to the desk. Changing stations she found some 
music she liked, and began to sway, her eyes closed. I 
was really getting into it. 

"Come on Lori, I can't take much more." 

"Shush." 

A knock on the door startled me. I tried to jump up, 
but the chair was fastened to the floor. I looked at 
Lori with a panicked look in my eye. 

"Relax, John. Don't hurt yourself." 

"What if it's our parents?" 

Lori laughed. It's not. I invited a few friends."

"WHAT?!" I wanted to cover myself but I couldn't. 
Helplessly I watched Lori go to the door and open it. 

"How are ya, half-wit?" Todd stepped through the door. 

"What? Why're you here?" I stammered, shocked. 

"Heard there was a party, half-wit. Why else. Sorry if 
we interrupted something, but I did bring the beer!" He 
motioned to the door, and in stepped his lackey, David 
Donaldson, carry a case of beer. Following him were 
Jeff Young and Larry Veers, numbers two and three jock 
assholes respectively. 

"Good tunes. Turn 'em up." 

Lori did. And began to dance again. The boys watched, 
smiled and sat on the bed. Lori looked lost in the 
music. She swayed back in forth, and her hands began to 
roam over her body. She cupped her breasts and tweaked 
her own nipples, smiling at the boys. Her hands moved 
over her stomach and down to her crotch. Slowly she 
lifter her dress, revealing her garter belt and 
stocking tops, then finally her blonde pubic hair. She 
looked at the crowd on the bed, who voiced their 
approval. She began to finger herself and the boys 
shouted for her to take it off. 

A click and a flash erupted in the room. Larry had 
brought a camera with and had snapped a picture of Lori 
with her dress held up. She giggled with delight and 
began to pose in different revealing positions. Several 
more clicks and they were again demanding she strip. 

Slowly, she began to remove her dress. Posing 
constantly for the camera as it made a record of her 
progress. My dick began to rise again, having fallen 
when Todd arrived, as she peeled the dress down toward 
her nipples. Suddenly a pair of hands came over my 
eyes. I struggled to get a glimpse as hoots and 
whistles erupted in the room. I could hear Lori 
laughing as the camera clicked a couple more times. It 
continued until I heard her say "Tadaa," as if a magic 
act had been performed. 

"Get one of John," she laughed. A click. Still in 
darkness I could feel her bare skin as she wiggled into 
my lap, avoiding my penis. I could feel her warm, moist 
pussy against my thigh, but it didn't do me any good. 
The camera clicked as her arms encircled my neck. I 
felt her warm breathe on my ear, "I love you." More 
laughter. She stood up. 

"Okay, okay, let him see," I recognized Todd's voice as 
the hands came away from my head. "After all, she is 
his date!" Again, laughter sounded. 

I got my first view of my beautiful Lori standing nude 
in the room, save her garter, and her high heels. Her 
long blonde hair draped down her back, almost to her 
ass cheeks, and over her shoulder, obscuring her left 
breast. She began to dance again as Larry finished off 
his roll and reloaded. 

Todd stood up and began to dance with her. He removed 
his shirt when he wasn't groping her breasts from 
behind. In front of her David had unzipped his pants 
and pulled out his six inch penis and was thrusting it 
toward her. She reached out and touched it, caressing 
its length while Larry took a new set of photos. My 
anguish and desire were overwhelming me. 

I loved Lori, and I hated Todd and his friends, but I 
was getting so turned on by all of this. I was really 
confused. The boys were all standing around her now, 
groping and fondling her, Larry took close ups while 
she touched herself and grew hotter and more lewd. They 
all took off their clothes and rubbed themselves, while 
David sat on the bed. 

"Suck him," they ordered. She got on her knees in front 
of him, ready to obey. Todd turned to me. "Watch your 
whore girlfriend, closely half-wit, I know you'll want 
to jerk off to this memory later." 

Lori's ass faced me as her head began to bob in David's 
lap. His eyes closed and a look of absolute pleasure 
crossed his face. Larry recorded the scene dutifully 
and Todd, smiling at me, stuck a finger into Lori's 
ass. She wiggled and moaned while continuing to blow 
David, while the others rubbed themselves and waited. 
Todd pulled his finger out, came over to me and stuck 
it in my mouth. "Taste familiar, half-wit?" 

I recoiled, and he pulled his finger out. I cursed 
myself for not biting it off. 

"Sure it does," he laughed. 

"I'm coming!" David announced. 

Todd reacted quickly. 

"Not in her mouth! Lori stop! Go shoot on John's 
chest!" 

"WHAT?!" David didn't sound anxious. 

"Do it!" 

"Yeah, I get it!" Larry was enthusiastic. David got up 
and walked over to me. A couple of pumps and he shot 
his hot load on my chest. 

"Clean it up, Lori" Todd ordered. 

Leaning toward me, I felt Lori's tongue touch my chest 
as her large breasts dangled onto my crotch. Her 
breasts swayed too and fro, bringing me to a peak where 
I was dizzy, but I didn't cum. She stared straight into 
my eyes as she licked up David's cum from my chest. 

While she did this, Jeff moved behind her and rammed 
his penis hard into her pussy. Her eyes clenched shut 
and her head jerked back as she let out a moan. Jeff 
withdrew slowly, then rammed it back in hard and fast. 
Lori never swore but she let it out now. "Fuck yeah, 
Shit, oh Fuck!" Somehow in her ecstasy she managed to 
maintain her eloquent manner of speech. 

She stood up, hovering over me and braced herself 
against the wall behind me. Jeff continued his slow 
withdrawals followed by hard thrusts as he grunted away 
like an ape. The tall, black haired receiver's eyes 
were shut tight as he pumped my beloved Lori's pussy 
for all he was worth. More by my count. Once again, he 
pulled his nine inch dick out of Lori's cunt, saying 
through clenched teeth that he was going to blow. 

"On her asshole." Todd was in control. Aiming his dick, 
Jeff let fly. Spurt after spurt hit Lori's ass as Jeff 
emptied himself. It went on for a very long time, it 
seemed. 

Finally, spent, Jeff moved to the bed and collapsed. 
Larry put down his camera, and moved behind Lori who 
remained in place above me, rubbing her clit. Her 
expression was intense as Larry entered her, easing all 
eight inches into her. The redhead was a kicker on the 
football team and looked rather unremarkable, save the 
shockingly bright mop on his head. His pubic hair was 
no different I noticed as it disappeared behind my 
beloved's body. David smiled and picked up the camera 
to record his friends deed. Lori and Larry were 
grunting and moaning away, when Lori began to shudder. 
Shaking she let out a howling scream. "Oh god I'm 
CUMMING!" 

She shuddered, her knees went weak and she wavered over 
me. I thought she would fall, but Larry and Todd caught 
her as she steadied herself. Shaking, she collapsed 
into Todd's arms, as David clicked away on the camera. 
He emptied the roll. They were equipped though. 

Larry left Todd to carry a still shaking Lori to the 
bed while he went and reloaded the camera. Meanwhile 
Todd and David held a moaning and shaking Lori on the 
bed whispering to her, kissing her and rubbing her. I 
wanted to go to her too, but the chains held strong. 

"Lori, Lori, I love you..." I said helplessly. 

There was no answer. 

Slowly, Lori calmed and opened her eyes. She looked at 
Todd and smiled weakly. She said something softly I 
couldn't make out and Larry positioned himself 
alongside and behind her on the bed. Lori moved her top 
leg ahead, making room for Larry to push his penis into 
her waiting, loose pussy. He went slow, his rhythm even 
and patient. Soon she was moaning again. 

"She's ready," Todd announced. 

Larry pulled out of her and the two of them 
repositioned her on all fours, with Larry beneath her. 
Todd smeared some Vaseline from a jar they had brought 
onto her asshole and then coated his dick. From my 
position at the foot of the bed, I watched Larry push 
back into her pussy, while Todd's ten inches pushed at 
the entrance to her ass. She yelled and hollered, and 
Todd's progress was very slow, inch by inch. 

David moved beside me, photographing his two buddies 
fucking my girlfriend. Finally, as Todd finally got as 
much as he could in her ass, David got up. His dick was 
hard again and he moved to the beds head and fed Lori 
his dick. He fucked her face hard. I could hear her 
gagging and choking, but he slowed only slightly. The 
two boys grunted, Todd remaining deep inside her while 
Larry fucked her pussy in and out against Todd in her 
ass. Lori pulled her mouth off of David's dick and came 
again, much less violently, while the two other boys 
fucked her ass and pussy relentlessly. 

Finally Larry announced he was cumming, and thrust 
deeply into her as his pelvis shuddered. "Hmmmm," was 
the only sound Lori made as Larry filled her pussy with 
his cum, and pulled out. Todd flattened Lori on the bed 
as Larry moved out from under her. Seconds later he 
began to thrust quickly and came in her ass. He yelled 
in triumph as David snapped pictures while he in turn 
was sucked by Lori. 

His load spent and his dick softening Todd smiled, got 
up, and went to the washroom to clean up. While Jeff 
drank beer and watched, David had his second orgasm, 
depositing a smaller load in Lori's mouth. He too, 
moved away, leaving Lori alone, exhausted on the bed. 
He snapped a final few pictures of her ass and pussy 
leaking cum, then joined Larry for a beer. 

After resting a short time, Lori rose from the bed. She 
looked at me, searching my anguished face. Then 
silently she came over and bent to kiss me. She pushed 
David's load of cum into my mouth, and her tongue soon 
joined it. Once again my hands struggled uselessly at 
the handcuffs, as she forced me to swallow. 

"Please," I begged, "let me free..." 

She looked sympathetic. "I don't have the key." 

"Who..." 

"I do," said Todd, hanging in the washroom door. He 
dangled it out for me to see. He then walked up behind 
Lori and stuffed it into her cunt. 

"If you fish it out, I'll let you go," he said as he 
kissed the back of Lori's neck. She smiled and turned. 
Bending away from me, with her ass and cunt in my face, 
Todd bent toward her and they kissed. I dove in. My 
tongue probed Lori's hole until I felt a metallic 
object. I tried to coax it out with my tongue, but I 
usually pushed it deeper. As my tongue went deeper 
after it, Lori moaned. I could hear the sloppy wet 
sounds of their kissed as I finally managed to push the 
key out of her hole. 

"Let me go," I demanded. 

"Patience now. Look at the time. It almost ten after 
midnight. I'd better get Lori home. Isn't that right, 
baby?" 

"Mhmm," was her answer. 

I watched her re-don her dress while the others put on 
their clothes. Then cleaning up they led her out the 
door. Todd stayed behind and unfastened one cuff, then 
put the key in my other hand. "See ya now, half-wit. 
We'll have to do this again some time." With that he 
left. 

While I let myself free, I heard a car start and tires 
squeal as the jocks left me alone, my pants around my 
ankles in a room completely trashed, memories of my 
sweetheart getting royally fucked, and a raging hard 
on. I beat off and left. 

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
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