I finally broke up with my wife.

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After months of constant bickering, my wife and I finally broke up completely. Perhaps for other couples, this is a tragic thing, but I feel a sense of relief. That slut always had such a high opinion of herself; in reality, she was just a terrible, utterly stupid woman. While she was provocative in bed, besides that, she couldn't even boil a kettle of water, let alone cook.
Even now, I can't understand why, after 10 years of marriage, she would still tell me things like, "I feel like I've lost so much in life, I feel empty inside, I'm missing so much, I feel like I haven't fulfilled my wishes, I want to find my lost self. I do love you, John, but our marriage has bound me. Please understand me, I want to find my true self."
Damn it, now that stupid slut has finally fulfilled her wish. A few days ago, I heard she's been hanging out with a bunch of biker gangsters, and they've repeatedly gang-raped her.
To cheer me up, my brother Tom and his wife Tina decided to take me out for a walk, to hang out with their friends, and relax. Tom was an aircraft mechanic, busy at the airport during the day and playing music with his friends in the evenings.
He was a great drummer, and he and some friends formed a grunge band, performing in local bars and clubs. Their music was excellent, much better than those bands that only knew how to make money by giving concerts and releasing records, but they didn't quit their day jobs to make a living solely through performing.
That night, we all had a great time. Since I had to work during the day, I said goodbye to everyone around 10 p.m., ready to go home. At that moment, Tom asked if I could take Tina home. Tina usually sat quietly to the side, drinking coffee and enjoying Tom and his band's music. But that night, she had drunk quite a bit and was already a little tipsy.
I told Tom, "Don't worry, brother, it's fine. I'd be happy to take her home."
Tom helped Tina out, and as she got into my car, Tina protested, saying, "No, I don't want to go home. I had so much fun, I want to stay a little longer."
But she was already staggering, almost falling twice, and we had to help her into my pickup truck. After she was settled in the passenger seat, I got into the driver's seat and started the car. It
was about a half-hour drive to Tom's house, but only five minutes into the drive, I felt Tina's hand on my thigh. Although I didn't know why she had her hand on my leg, once I felt it, I couldn't pretend I hadn't noticed.
Tina was a petite and sexy woman, about five feet tall, with a plump body weighing about 120 pounds. Her breasts were very well-developed, looking heavy and voluptuous.
I hadn't been with a woman for three months since my wife left home, and Tina's hand on my thigh immediately aroused me. She kept stroking my legs, constantly arousing my lust, and I felt increasingly unable to control my desire. Tina said between strokes, "Tom, darling, I had so much fun tonight. I hope I don't have to go home so early."
Oh, damn! She mistook me for Tom. I knew she was a little drunk, but was she really that drunk? Was she faking it? Was she using it as an excuse to play with me? I didn't know. Honestly, I didn't really care whether she was faking it or not, because this stroking felt so good, why should I take it seriously?
I love my brother and would do anything for him.
Of course, I also like Tina, but I keep that feeling deep inside. Deep down, I do have some really bastard thoughts; ever since my brother brought Tina home, I've wanted her. Now, if Tina's willing to play with me, then so be it.
Her hand was already stroking my bulge; oh, it felt so good. I unzipped my pants and pulled out my penis, seeing Tina's eyes fixed on it. She laughed and said, "Tom, we can't do this while you're driving."
But her hand was already on it, and she started stroking it up and down. I put one hand behind her head, pressing her head down so she would give me oral sex, but she struggled and said, "Don't do this, Tom, you're driving. If you want to do it, stop the car."
Hearing her say that, I pulled over, and Tina lowered her head and took my penis into her mouth. I struggled to suppress the urge to ejaculate; it felt so good, I really wanted to ejaculate, but I knew I had to take full advantage of this opportunity to enjoy Tina's oral service. My brother is such a lucky man to have married such a wonderful woman.
Drunk, Tina displayed her oral sex skills to the fullest. Of all the girls I've ever been with, Tina's oral sex skills were the best; she brought me to ecstasy.
Under Tina's intense stimulation and gentle caresses, I only lasted two minutes before ejaculating a large amount of semen into her mouth. Tina struggled to lift her head and spit out my penis, but my hand pressed firmly against the back of her head, forcing her to endure my ejaculation and swallow all the semen.
My ejaculation lasted about a minute, and before my penis had fully softened, the stimulation from her tongue and lips cleaning it made me hard again in her mouth. I couldn't waste this opportunity any longer, I thought to myself, quickly jumping out of the car, moving some things piled up on the back seat into the back of the pickup truck, and then running back to my driver's seat, silently praying that Tina wouldn't sober up from her drunken, sexually aroused state.
Seeing the somewhat confused expression on her face, I figured she still thought she was with Tom, and I felt both happy and a little apologetic, but the fire of lust was burning within me, and I couldn't care less. I reclined her seat, gently pushed her, and she fell backward, lying flat on the reclined back seat. I quickly pulled down her pants and pounced between her legs.
"No! No! Tom, don't do this, baby, not here, let's wait until we get home, okay?"
she said, pushing me away.
No way, I thought to myself, I'm not waiting, absolutely not. This opportunity might never come again. I thrust my penis into her hot, wet hole and started pumping hard. Tina moaned, her arms tightly wrapped around my body. Her full, sexy body was hot, wet, and tight—it felt amazing to fuck her.
Since I'd already ejaculated in her mouth, I wasn't in a hurry to ejaculate now. I wanted to savor the feeling of being inside a woman's vagina for the first time in over three months.
I pumped slowly, but Tina seemed impatient. She kept moving her body to meet my thrusts, as if hoping I would fuck her harder. She kept moaning, seemingly saying something, but I couldn't hear a word, just panting "oh oh." I felt the muscles inside her vagina spasming violently, pressing against my penis and stimulating my nerves. I couldn't help but increase the speed and force of my thrusts.
The change in frequency and strength had some effect on Tina; she opened her tightly closed eyes and stared intently at me. Her eyes were filled with confusion. She looked at me, then at the surroundings, and said, "Tom? Where's Tom? Where's Tom?"
Then she looked at me again and cried out, "No! No! No! How could you do this! You can't do this! No! Please don't! You can't do this to me!"
"But it's too late, darling, I'm about to ejaculate!"
I said, increasing the speed of my thrusts.
She tried to push me away forcefully, "No! Don't ejaculate, please don't! God, please don't ejaculate inside. Please don't..."
But it was too late to say anything now; I couldn't stop. Soon, I ejaculated my second load of semen into her vagina.
I lay on top of her, continuing to savor the afterglow of my ejaculation. Tina was angry; she tried to push me away, but my hands held her tightly, making it difficult for her to separate from me.
Interestingly, the more she struggled to push me away, the more the muscles in her vagina squeezed my penis. Under this squeezing and stimulation, my penis, which had just ejaculated, slowly swelled again inside her vagina, and I began thrusting again.
Tina pushed me away, saying, "No, no, no."
But to me, her words sounded like, "Yes, yes, yes."
So I fucked her even harder.
This time, I fucked her for a full twenty minutes, and Tina's "No, no, no" turned into moans of "Oh, oh, oh," as she wrapped her legs around my back, pushing my buttocks deeper into her body. Not long after, I ejaculated inside her again.
When I climbed off her, she lay there motionless, staring at me with eyes full of disgust and hatred.
I left her in the back seat of the car, returned to the driver's seat, and drove towards Tina's house. When we arrived at her door, I got out to help her, but she pushed me away. However, she was quite drunk and could barely stand, so despite her resistance, I picked her up and carried her to her house.
Once inside, I thought, since I'd already fucked her, fucking her again wouldn't be so bad. So, I carried her upstairs to the bedroom, threw her on the bed, and started undressing her. Tina struggled desperately, but how could a petite woman like her be a match for me?
Soon, I stripped her naked; her full, white breasts were an immense temptation.
I placed her on the bed, straddled her, and sucked and licked her nipples vigorously. Under my pressure and teasing, Tina quickly gave up resisting, began to pant with excitement, then moaned softly, her body trembling with ecstasy.
I didn't know what I was doing; I only knew that although I had already ejaculated three times that night, I was about to ejaculate for the fourth time. I felt like I could make love with Tina all night long. I didn't know what Tina was thinking, but for the first time that night, she begged me to fuck her, and we just kept making love like that.
After I ejaculated my fourth load of semen into her vagina, my penis began to soften, but I still wanted to fuck Tina, I wanted to keep fucking her, and I had to find a way to get hard again. I got up and did something I had never done with my wife before: I turned over and straddled Tina, we were in a 69 position, and she sucked my penis while I licked Tina's vagina, which was still wet with semen from my previous penetration.
I thought Tina would turn her head away from my penis pressed against her face, but she didn't. She reached out and grasped my penis, put it in her mouth, and began to suck it earnestly. Oh, it felt so good; I'll never forget that feeling. After about ten minutes, my penis became hard again. I got up, flipped her over, and made her lie on all fours like a dog, her buttocks raised high. I entered her from behind.
Tina swayed her buttocks to meet my thrusts, and our images of intercourse were reflected in the large mirror across the bed. I saw Tina's breasts swaying back and forth with the movements.
Just as I was looking at my reflection, Tina's eyes also met mine. Her gaze met mine in the mirror, and her eyes held anger, annoyance, excitement, and lust. She kept begging me to fuck her harder, faster, and not to stop.
I glanced at the clock on the wall; it was 1:50 a.m. Tom usually came back around 2:30 a.m. I wanted to make the most of the time to fuck Tina a little longer and ejaculate a few more times. Tomorrow, Tina might tell Tom everything, and I'll pay a heavy price for it. So, tonight I'm going to fuck her to my heart's content!
So, I kept thrusting and ejaculating inside Tina, until 2:17 AM, when I shot the last drop of semen into her vagina. Afterward, I hurriedly pulled out of Tina's body and said, "Thank you, darling, you're the best woman I've ever met. I really don't want to leave you, but I have to go now."
With that, I quickly dressed and dashed out the door.
Tina cursed viciously behind me, "You bastard, you son of a bitch! I never want to see you again, you bastard!"
Just as I ran out the door, I saw a car driving towards me, its headlights glaringly bright at the doorway. I quickly hid in a corner to avoid being seen by Tom. That was too dangerous; I almost got caught red-handed. When Tom got home, I saw that everything was quiet, so I hurriedly started my car and rushed home.
I was exhausted that night, and I fell asleep as soon as I got into bed.
When I woke up the next morning, I felt completely drained. I had indulged myself last night, and I didn't know how I would face my brother afterwards. However, I was still in a very excited state and didn't want to think about my brother at all. But whenever I thought of Tina, my penis would immediately become hard again.
Around noon, my phone rang. I looked at the caller ID and it was Tom calling. I didn't dare to answer. After what happened last night, I really couldn't face him or talk to him. Later, Tom called twice more, but I didn't answer either.
On Monday, I had an overtime job, which I took on, so I didn't get home until after 9 pm. There was no voicemail on the phone. I wondered if Tom was too angry, maybe even furious.
Or maybe he wanted to calm himself down before arguing with me about it. I saw two missed calls on my phone, both from Tom, made while I was working overtime. I
didn't have to work overtime on Tuesday, and I got home at 4:30 PM. Just five minutes after I arrived, the doorbell rang. I glanced out the window and saw Tom's car parked outside. I took a deep breath, thinking, "What's coming is coming, there's no escaping it," and went to open the door.
To my surprise, it wasn't Tom standing there, but Tina. She glared at me, pushed me aside, and walked into the house, saying, "Why didn't you answer your phone?"
I shrugged and didn't answer, because I didn't want to admit I was afraid to answer because it was Tom calling.
"I want to know what really happened that night, how it started?"
Tina asked.
Of course, I couldn't tell her the whole truth, so I made up a story. I told her that Tom asked me to drive her home, but as soon as she got in the car, he unzipped my pants, took out my penis, and gave me oral sex. I told her that although I felt embarrassed at the time, I thought she was comforting me because my wife had left home.
Later, it wasn't until she said, "Tom, you can't do this while driving,"
that I realized she had mistaken me for Tom. But I told her, "We had gone too far to turn back. You were lying on the car seat, letting me fuck you. And I simply couldn't resist your temptation, so things got out of control."
As I spoke, I watched her expression to see if she could be fooled. It seemed she believed me.
"When a woman as alluring and sexy as you is caressing and sucking my penis while begging me to fuck her, what do you think a normal man like me can do?"
I said to her, shifting all the blame onto her with this question.
She looked at me, slowly walked over to me, pushed me against the back of the sofa, and then knelt in front of me, slowly unzipping my pants.
"What are you going to do?"
I asked, feigning ignorance.
"Do what I wanted to do on Sunday or yesterday. You didn't answer my phone for two days, were you trying to drive me crazy? I wasn't sure if I liked you, but on Sunday, your dirty name kept echoing in my head, and I kept begging you to fuck me hard again."
"That night, you turned me into your slut, and I loved being your whore. You didn't need to ask me, didn't need to ask for my opinion, you just gave me whatever you wanted. You opened the floodgates of my lust, and I didn't even know I had such a strong sexual desire. You fucked me to your heart's content, then turned and left, leaving me alone to face my husband."
"Does Tom know about us?"
I asked worriedly.
She looked at me and said, "No, he doesn't know yet. I heard him come back, so I quickly made up the sheets and ran to the bathroom to shower. After he came into the bedroom, I told him I threw up and stained the sheets. You made me a shameless prostitute, and I can't live without you anymore."
As she spoke, she took my penis into her mouth.
For the next three months, because Tom was on night shift at the airport, Tina stayed at my house almost every night. One night, I suddenly noticed she looked a little different and asked if she wasn't feeling well. She replied, "I'm pregnant. I haven't had sex with Tom for three months, but I've been having sex with you. You've made me pregnant."
This was so exciting! I had gotten her pregnant! In the past few months, we had sex almost every night, sometimes three times a night, and I lost 15 pounds. I must admit, Tina looked even sexier after becoming pregnant.
Then, one night, something happened that completely transformed Tina into a world-class slut.
Tina had a key to my house, but she never used it. She would always call me after work to ask if she could come over, and then come to my house. That Friday evening, I had just stepped into the house when I heard her voice: "Oh God, I'm so glad you're finally back! I've been wanting to make love to you so much, I've been waiting for you here all this time."
Then I saw her walk out of the living room, wearing only high heels, stockings, and a thong, her two full breasts standing bare on her chest.
But when she saw me, she was stunned by the sight before her, because behind me were five of my friends. They were the ones I had invited to play poker.
"Oh, fuck me!"
she exclaimed, meaning, "I'm so embarrassed today!"
But before she finished speaking, my three friends immediately chimed in, "We'd love to oblige."
Tina looked at one of them, then another, sizing up every man in the room, and said to them, "Okay, I'll pay you to keep this a secret."
She said this because Tom had introduced me to these friends. In other words, they were both my friends and Tom's friends.
That night, none of us mentioned playing cards again. Tina showed us what a typical slut's behavior was like. All night long, Tina took turns having sex with us using her mouth, vagina, and anus, while the six of us men took turns in groups of three, simultaneously penetrating all three of her holes.
As soon as one group ejaculated, the next group immediately took their place. In this way, each of us ejaculated at least twice in all three of her holes, and some of the more prolific ones even ejaculated three times in some of them.
From that night until Tina was eight months pregnant and had to stop having sex, she stayed overnight at my house. I told the men who participated in the gang rape that they absolutely mustn't tell Tom a single word, otherwise it would not only cause Tom great harm, but we would also never have another chance to play with Tina. Those guys weren't stupid, of course; they all desperately wanted to continue fucking Tina, so they kept it very secret.
That night, while Tina was sucking my penis, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her stomach, as if she was about to give birth. I quickly called Tom and rushed her to the hospital. The baby was born smoothly; Tina gave birth nine months after our first time having sex. Looking at little Tom's rosy cheeks, I really didn't know if I was his uncle or his father. I think I might never know.
After giving birth, Tina stayed home to take care of the baby and slowly recover. We didn't have sex for three months. That day, Tina went to the hospital for a checkup, and the doctor told her that she was recovering well and could start having sex again.
Hearing this news, I couldn't help but wonder, who would be the first person to have sex with Tina? Tom or me? I was genuinely worried that this pregnancy would steal my favorite slut away from me. I was afraid that Tina's return to motherhood would make her stay home and not want to come out and play with us anymore.
And my life had changed a bit too. Shortly after Tina gave birth, my wife, after a year of cheating, returned home, begging for my forgiveness.
I finally allowed her to come home, but on conditions. I told her that since she could let those motorcycle gang bastards gang rape her, she could do the same with my friends. And so, my wife took Tina's place, being gang-raped by my friends on the living room floor, the kitchen table, and the bedroom bed. I
have to admit, I really enjoyed my wife's sluttyness and was very happy that she was back home. Every night, I would sit there and watch her being gang-raped by my friends, and then, after they all left, I would take her to the bedroom and have sex with her all night.
Things in this world are always fair; what goes around comes around—that's a universal truth. That day, I got off work a little early. When I got home, I wasn't surprised to find my wife having sex with three men in bed. However, the man who was fucking my wife from behind, with his back to me, wasn't one of my friends, but he looked very familiar.
"I want my rights as a husband. You're done, it's my turn,"
I said to them, as if to say hello.
At that moment, the man with his back to me turned around. Ah! It was Tom! No wonder he looked so familiar! He looked at me awkwardly.
Seeing his slightly embarrassed and apologetic expression, I suddenly burst out laughing and said, "Don't be shy, brother. What's mine is yours. Our family is just that harmonious. Since Tina can't help you solve your problem, it's only right that this slut serves you. Now, let her serve us brothers properly."
With that, I took off my clothes and climbed into bed.
My brother and I fucked my wife together, thinking to myself, "If only one day my wife and I could sleep in this bed with my brother and his wife."

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