Footbllers Wives

Chapter 2
Chloe

Chloe was born as the 12th child of her parents in a post war French colony on the verge of independence. From the time she was born she lived in poverty with hand me down clothes, and often dependant on food aid from European charities. Her mother had died giving birth to Chloe, and like the rest of the family she was brought up without any formal schooling by her oldest sister.

Her father struggled to provide for his large family, but when Chloe reached the age of twelve her outstanding beauty brought her to the attention of Chris D‘tmark the eighteen year old son of a local landowner. His father made her father a substantial financial offer to buy Chloe from her family. Her father reluctantly agreed to the sale of Chloe to Chris D’tmark‘s parents, an offer he only accepted because of their extreme poverty, and she moved to his family home. Their was no formal marriage ceremony, because she was too young but despite this Chloe was immediately introduced to the marriage bed on her very first night in her new home.

It was a night of pain and tears, a night she would never forget and after the loss of her virginity she cried herself to sleep. However Chris’s mother had stepped in the next day and took Chloe under her wing, she ensured Chloe understood what marriage was all about, she bought her new clothes, taught her housekeeping, but above all she started teaching Chloe how to read and write.

Chris at the time was basically kind and very loving with Chloe, and after a while she settled down and they were reasonably happy together. However, Chris had as a teenager developed a natural skill in football, and his father proudly paid for special coaching sessions. His talent blossomed, and soon he was snapped up by a local professional club where with full time coaching and training he progressed into a top professional French Football League Club .

Chris soon made his mark in the national side and was soon attracting attention throughout European football. However, the big pay packets and his notoriety, soon went to his head and he embarked on heavy drinking sessions and night clubbing. Warnings from his football club and from his father, made him moderate his behaviour for a time and then he would gradually slip back to his night clubbing and excessive drinking and womanizing as before.

Eventually an offer was made by a top London Premier Football Club who although they were aware of his bad reputation were prepared to take him, confident they could reform him, and so Chloe and Chris moved to London. They bought a large house, and Chloe who also shared the limelight in the national press when Chris was signed, was offered a modeling contract for a well know fashion house. Chris objected furiously, but Chloe was very much her own person by this time, and so she signed a long term contract with the company, she was so successful, and soon rose to the top of her profession so much so that her income was matching that of her husbands.

After a promising start at the club Chris let the national publicity go to his head, and gradually he slipped back into his old ways. Twice he was rumoured by the press to have been having illicit affairs and several photographs of Chris appeared in the press in company with other women Chloe in desperation even appealed to his parents to remonstrate with him, with the result that Chris accused her of being disloyal, and after his parents had departed he just slipped back into his old ways.

Chloe meanwhile, had established a good career for herself and had accepted an improved long term contract on a very high salary. Chloe privately came to accept that she was probably nearing the end of her time with Chris, but her culture and upbringing stopped her from leaving him. She bought a small modest apartment without Chris’s knowledge as a bolt hole should she eventually decide to leave him.

His Club eventually despairing of getting Chris to modify his behaviour let him move for a substantial fee to United a club in the North West of England. When they moved Chloe decided to give Chris one last chance, and moved to the North West with him, having made an arrangement with her employers to spend several days a month in London on her modeling career. Chris still had the house in London, and of course Chloe also had her secret apartment in Ealing.

United made it absolutely clear to Chris before he signed that they would not tolerate his bad behaviour, and breaches of club rules. For some months Chris was a model professional, but he eventually found ways of side stepping the clubs rules, and was soon back on excessive drinking and night clubbing with a number of local women. Eventually he was soon seen by the press, and his misdemeanors hit the national Sunday newspapers. The club had given him a number of warnings, but had failed to follow these up as they valued his services as a player. But this season the club were not at all happy with his performances and he was struggling to find his fitness level .

The night of the Supporters Club dance Chris had, as was not unexpected by those who knew him had ignored his wife, and while Chloe had been sitting and brooding, she had finally made the decision that it was time to leave Chris and return to London. It was only the intervention of Tony, and her almost immediate infatuation with him, together with his logical reasoning that had decided her to stay a bit longer and fight. But her decision to leave Chris was only made as a result of her growing faith and attraction to Tony.

After talking to the lawyers she knew that in the eyes of even her own country, her so-called marriage had no legal status, as the marriage had never been recorded as the law required, and even had no religious significance as she had not even gone through a recognised religious ceremony. Although in practice such arrangements were common place, and frequently a marriage was recorded when the girl was the legal age of fourteen, which gave the arrangement a form of legal status. However in her case this had not happened as Chris had been too busy playing football .

She had to admit that although Tony was a few years younger than herself she found herself falling for him. She was initially attracted to him by his courtesy, and consideration and the fact that he had been willing to help her when she needed help. He had not in any way come on to her. This had her intrigued, and she decided that going back to London for the present was not an option if she wanted Tony, her bruising had stopped her working for at least a week, so she could stay a few more days and get to know Tony more intimately.

She always made Tony welcome, and used every excuse she could to seek his company. The more she got to know him the more she had fallen for him. He never made a pass at her, and he always sidestepped her little intrigues to start a sexual relationship. He was always courteous, and he was very good company and made her laugh.. In a way she became frustrated at his not attempting to “come on to her,” she wondered just what she had to do to get him really interested.

Tony told her repeatedly he thought he was in love with her, but insisted that if they had a sexual relationship it could work in Chris’s favour and then mitigate his behaviour when the case came to court. He told Chloe “I really want to marry you, but that could cause even more problems for you at present.” Meanwhile Tony was continually being intimidated by Chris’s mates who were a small but significant minority of the playing staff. The club were aware of this overt intimidation but could or would do little to stop it.

The matter was scheduled for discussion with the coaching staff and the Full Board of Directors It was well known that their main sponsor was threatening to withdraw their financial support because of all the bad publicity surrounding the clubs players and their wives in their private lives. The publicity given to Chris D’tmark’s antics brought things to a head. Their Chairman of their main sponsoring company had told the club. “Sort it out or lose our support.”

The weeks passed and Tony was soon one of the first names on the team sheet every week. He did extra training to improve his fitness and he was then invited to train with the full national squad. Early in December the club had a league match against their local rivals, and the ground was packed. It was obvious that Tony was a big worry to the opposing team. From the start of the game he always seemed to have two players marking him all the time.

It was about five minutes before half time when Tony was tackled hard from behind - he felt an excruciating pain in his right knee and then he found himself being carried off on a stretcher, and to the nearest hospital. The sports specialist was called, and he decided that the damage could be limited if he operated quickly, and it was almost midnight when Tony eventually regained consciousness. His leg was plastered and in a sling, but he awoke to find Chloe sitting by his bedside holding his hand.

In the next few days he was in some severe pain, and he was subject to X rays and visits and examinations from several sports specialists. The specialists were unanimously gloomy about his future prospects. Then the club hired a Harley Street specialist to determine his long term future. The specialist told Tony that he had only a ten per cent chance of ever playing professional football again, and it was probable that he would always walk with a limp. But he said much depends on how you look after yourself.“. The newspapers, the radio commentators and the television stations were full of the incident and the offending player who had tackled him, although he had been immediately sent off, was going to be subject to a UEFA enquiry and possible police prosecution.

The media was calling for immediate action and sanctions against both the player and his club. The referee also came in for some criticism and the club buckled under all the criticism and sacked the player, who immediately confessed through his lawyer that Chris D,tmark had paid him Twenty Thousand Pounds to cripple Tony.“

In the hospital Tony was visited by a lot of the players and their wives as well as the Clubs Directors, but a far as the club directors was concerned, Tony was a past player, he was a casualty of modern day football, and he had no future with the club. They were issuing a writ for compensation, and of course both Tony and the Club would eventually get hefty pay outs from the insurance company. The offending player had been charged with assault by the police, and the club were going to be the subject of a UEFA enquiry. Chris D’tmark had been re-arrested but denied the allegations, but he was not believed and was charged by the police.

After two weeks in hospital it was decided that Tony could go home. His mother came to look after him, assisted by Chloe, who seemed to spend most of her spare time these days with him, apart from flying visits to London for modeling sessions. Chris D’tmark was sacked by the club, and he was not allowed to visit the club although they still had to pay him. He was again arrested by the police for assault on a girl friend in a night club and he was once again allowed bail on a large surety although his passport was confiscated. The club however lost a lot of local support and national sympathy. Their main sponsor did not renew their contract, and the shirt sponsors told the club o their intention to nor renew the contract. .

Tony started legal proceedings for hefty damages against Chris, The legal proceedings could take some time until the full extent of Tony’s injuries were known. Shortly after this all blew up a report in a local paper said that two of Uniteds players were seen leaving the VD clinic at the local hospital. There was also a claim from a local girl that she had been infected with HIV from one of their players.

The press sensing that their was a lot of good stories to be had were watching the behaviour of the clubs players and their wives and lots of stories of infidelity and promiscuous behaviour soon came to light. Although in all probability they were no worse than many other clubs had to deal with.

After the plaster came off and Tony could walk with the aid of a stick, he worked under the guidance of the clubs physiotherapist and training staff, and despite the still gloomy prognosis from the doctors, his progress looked increasingly more hopeful. The clubs trainer spent extra time with him and gradually he began to see results from all the work and treatment given by the club.

To celebrate his progress one night Tony allowed himself to be taken to a night club by Ricky Best the clubs reserve goalkeeper. Chloe was away in London doing a fashion show, so Tony was at a loose end.. Ricky was single, but he refused to get into the regular drinking and clubbing crowd and like Tony was one of the clubs new rising stars.

It was a Friday night and the club was fairly busy and there were a few of the wives and girlfriends in the club. The first team had departed by coach that afternoon as they had a long trip ahead of them for the Saturday game. Unbeknown to Tony he had been spotted by one of the wives. She was Terri Simpson a blonde ex model, who was looking for a little sexual action to pass the evening.

Terri had finished her drink and placed the empty glass on the counter. She looked over at Tony sitting nursing a coke while he watched the dancing.. “I want to fuck him tonight .” She said looking at her younger sister for approval.
"You are crazy Terri. You can't just go over there and fuck him. Don’t you know who he is? He plays for United and he will know Brian."
"Yes I know, but if my husband can fuck around so can I. Just look at me I am very fuckable. I am 23 and I spend most evenings on my own while he is out nightclubbing against club rules with his mates, and during the close season he is off playing golf"
Her sister could see that Terri was getting even more angry the more she thought about her husband.

"Fine darling , but just take it easy. Just don't scare him away or create a scandal. There has been enough trouble as it is.”
Her sister was quietly quite happy, if Terri hooked Tony that would leave her free to move in on his friend he had come with, and who she had been watching for the past hour.

"The Tony Nash looks younger than he is, and you don’t want any more trouble do you, so go careful?" her sister said to Terri. He is not married I know that for a fact. He‘s supposed to be fucking that Chloe D’tmark isn’t he?” Terri said as she finished her drink and drifted over to where Tony was sitting. Then she decided to order another drink before moving in on her target and made her way to the bar instead.

Terri stopped just in front of Tony, with the drink in her hand looking down at him she said.
"Hi. Tony I'm Terri we have met. How about a dance honey” Terri waited for a reaction.
"Um. No thanks. I'm quite happy here just watching.."
Tony had already noticed Terri and her sister at the nearby table eying him. He knew full well that they were wives of two of the senior players at United, having seen them and got to meet them at the Supporters Club dance, and at other club events . Either way although he was very tempted, and he might have been interested if they had been single. He had a policy of carefully avoided getting involved with any woman, and certainly not one of his clubs mates wives, although Tony was no angel given the opportunity.

"You surely aren’t serious? I only want a dance - just one dance that’s all " Terri leaned over and ran her fingers gently over his lips. "Please?"

Tony immediately felt his cock twitch. Her finger was warm and tasted a little sweet. The longer her finger remained on his lips, the harder his cock throbbed. He was also very aware of the subtle smell of her perfume. He could feel his cock swelling, but he knew there was nothing he could do about that. Why not he thought its only a dance and stood up. Terri couldn't help but smile over at her sister. Terri led Tony out on to the dance floor, and wrapped her arms around his neck. She pressed her slim body into his and wired her groin against his, quietly delighted that she could feel his erection.

Terri was an expert flirt, she had no compunction about cheating on her famous husband. She boasted to all who cared to listen that no man was safe when she was around. She loved flirting and seducing men, especially younger men. She looked much younger than her real age. This helped when she was in the mood for a younger man as she was today.
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She had married her husband within three months of their meeting, his reputation as a player, and his excessive income were like magnets for her, but the fascination soon faded. She enjoyed the money and the high life as did her husband. There was no love there and soon they were living almost separate lives. But they were both careful to avoid publicity, and the subsequent possible scandal of a divorce or affairs as she knew that the gutter press would roast her if they got their hooks into her.

As the dance finished. She kept a tight hold on him. “ Do you want to come back to my place for a drink and a chat darling?." Terri whispered those words softly into Tony's ear and licked his earlobe. She felt a rush of adrenaline as she craftily overpowered this innocent young man. He really was cute. She knew that Tony was only about eighteen or nineteen and probably very much overwhelmed by her interest in him. He was young, he was fit and she knew that he definitely had an enormous cock from the feel of him while they danced, and being a professional player, he had a very athletic body despite his time out with injury..

He had looked very nervous when he had been sitting alone, while his mate was dancing and she suspected that he was a little out of his depth in this kind of club. Tony very shyly nodded his head and then said.
“Won’t Brian mind?”
“He doesn’t have to know unless you tell him? Terri said quietly.
Tony was tempted, and he was fighting a losing battle. In only a few minutes he had become totally infatuated with this sexy siren, and flattered at her interest in him

He couldn't remember why he had come to the club, but he knew if he went home with her he was going into dangerous territory. Players had an unwritten rule that they didn’t have affairs with other players wives, but he knew it happened quite a bit, and he also knew that rumour had it that Terri was not averse to putting it about a bit.

It was no good, he was so totally attracted to her he was prepared to take the risk and he wanted to have sex with her. Tony held her hand tight and led her out of the club. Terri grinned at her sister on the way out.
"Is that your friend?" Tony asked .
"Yes she has been my best friend for years. She's my sister and a year older than me.”
"Oh? She is married to Sam Bates our wing half isn’t she?"
“Yes that’s right.” Terri said.

Terri grinned happily as she led Tony to her car. Within five minutes they were at Terri’s large house and they walked from the car to the front door. Terri opened it with her key and once inside she put her arms round his neck and kissed him passionately on the lips.
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"You're beautiful Terri.” Tony said as he stepped back and took her face in his hands and kissed her softly. An intense kiss that went from soft and sensual to hot and passionate. Terri pushed him against the wall and before she knew it, he had picked her up and was bounding up the stairs to the bedrooms with her in his arms despite his bad leg.

Terri was so aroused both by his touch and the way he had picked her up.

"I want to fuck you so badly. Which room is yours?" Tony removed his shoes and placed them neatly by the door. He had just met Terri, but his body was urging him on He wanted to love her, and make love to her. His cock was in a permanent state of arousal since the moment she had touched his lips.

Terri nodded and led him to her bedroom. Her mind was spinning in circles. He had that look of complete lust and love. She had seen it before on a few of her boyfriends. It was the look of being completely controlled by her. She was a little scared at the passion she had aroused. but at the same time she was trying to push her concern for this young man out of her head. She needed to fuck. That was what was important to her.

Terri's bedroom was large. The King size bed stood in the centre of the room and he dropped her on the bed the area around had a large dresser full of photographs. Tony turned to Terri and kissed her passionately. His hands were pulling at her clothing and Terri could only stand there, enjoying his warm lips on hers. His clothes with her help were off in seconds, left in a pile on the ground. He then began to undress Terri. His hands touched her skin and she whimpered. He was gentle yet forceful. This was completely different from any other man she had known Once naked, she was pushed gently onto her back.

Tony’s eye happened to look up and see a large wedding photograph of Brian her husband and Terri on their wedding day. To Tony it looked as though Brian was watching them. Tony stopped what he was doing he looked down at Terri and with a sob in his voice he said.
“I am so sorry Terri but I can’t do this Brian is a mate of mine and I can’t make love to you.”
Taking Terri by surprise, he grabbed his clothes, and fled down the stairs. He stopped briefly in the hallway to put his pants on, and opened the front door . He managed most of his clothes by the time he got to the front gate, just in time to hail a passing taxi.

The driver seemed to sense his dilemma and said “What’s the matter mate, her husband come home early.”? ‘ Something like that Tony said with a catch in his voice.”

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