She Divorced Her Husband Because of Me

She had it all. The big house, the 2 kids and the white picket but she still wasn’t happy. One thing she felt like she was missing in her life was passion and she needed to be fucked in the worse way.

When her husband was out working hard at his corporation, his wife was out cock hunting. That’s when she caught me and wheeled me into her web of deception.

We first met at a bar back in Long Island. I caught her staring at me as soon as I walked into the building. Then I saw her eyes stroll down to the bulge in front of my pants.

I could see her salivating so I walked on over to say hi. Who am I kidding! I walked on over to work my way into getting some of that trim. I kicked a little game to her and I had her hooked.

I followed her to her place and we didn’t waste any time. Once I got inside, I was deep inside. I jumped all over her body right there as we walked thru the front door.

I took her over by the sofa, bent her over, lifted up her skirt. To my surprise she was pantiless. She told me that she was waiting on her “daddy” to come and spank her. I bent her forward a little more slapped her on that big bodacious ass, kissed & sucked on it and buried my face into her twat.

I stood up on the sofa and drilled that pussy like a jackhammer pummeling thru the deepest of concrete. She started erupting pussy juice like a lava shooting up thru a volcano.

I got down and buried my face in her hairy twat and started motorboating that pussy. I placed my hands on front her snatch and start working my tongue and fingers simultaneously until water shot up from her pussy like a fountain.

I had this whore so hot for me that she would call me up at night just to phone bone while her husband was literally in the next room sound asleep. Don’t know why he never woke up because his wife is quite the moaner.

She would send me pics of her pussy throughout the day. I was quite turned on seeing those pussy juice soaked fingers of hers twirling around in that twat.

I even had her giving me money and we’re not talking a couple of dollars either. She would literally give 5 thousand dollars just cause she wanted my cock.

Also, she had fallen madly in love with me but I just feel like she was more interested in my horse-sized johnson then she was me. I was just her means to an end.

Someone who wouldn’t just feel a void but who also could feel up the walls of her pussy with hot cock and I gave her all that she could handle. It got even more serious then that when she told me that her and husband had a nasty argument and she spilled the beans about us.

And it wasn’t just a little spat either. She was trying to crush this guy. Especially, when she told him about how we fucked in their bed and how hung I was and that she was gointg to leave him, take all his money and spend the rest of her life with me.

You know when I heard that, I kind of felt bad for the guy but then the inner sinner part of me got turned on and I demanded that she get her ass over my place right now so we can fuck.

She arrived at my place about 15 minutes later and I dug those pussy walls out like a hallowed tunnel with my massive cock. After I had her squirting all over my meat, I told her that I wanted more.

She said, “whatever you want, it’s yours.” I told her that I wanted to go over her husbands’ house right now and fuck her right in front of him. She got up, took my hand and hurried us over to her car.

As we were riding to her house, she grabbed onto my bulge. I said to her, “you couldn’t wait could you.” She said, “no I couldn’t” so I gave her what she wanted.

I pulled out my dick while she jerked me off until we pulled up to her spot. I nutted all over her hands. She used those same hands to bang on her own door like a crazy woman until her husband answered.

She held up her hand and said, “YA SEE THIS?!” This nut came from him as she pointed in my direction. He ran back into the house all startled. He lunged for her but caught himself before he did something he knew that he would deeply regret.

That’s when she knew she had broken him and was going to have some fun at his expense. I walked in as she greeted me with one hand grabbing the back of my head and the other was stroking my cock while he screamed in pain and cried over in the corner.

I hated doing this to him but in reality, he had done this to himself. He had to know that his wife was full blown whore. That old saying about how you can’t turn a hoe into a housewife is so true.

The reason being is that whoring themselves out is in their nature. It’s like telling a pro ballplayer that his knees are shot at 28. He cannot play anymore but he still has all this vigor because that’s all he’s ever known for almost 20 years of his life.

I stood her up and took her over to the mirror. Her husband was crawling and begging his wife to stop but I didn’t want this to stop because I wanted her husband to see what a good for nothing whore that he had married.

Plus, I wanted his wife to see what a nasty little slut she was and how much she loved me treating her as such.

I made her say that she was a good for nothing whore as I long stroked deep up inside her. I told her to say it again. “I’M A GOOD FOR NOTHING WHORE,” she shouted out as her legs were shaking and she was moaning and shivering. Her husband grabbed onto her leg and begged her to stop once more.

I felt her getting ready to cream so I pulled out and she doused her floor with pussy juice. She was even squirting on top of her husband’s face as while he rested his head against her leg but his tears washed her fluid away.

I felt like I needed to teach him one last lesson so I took her on the floor with her legs spread far apart and buried my sausage deep inside her with long thrusts and I can just hear him balling over.

After I nutted in her and I pulled out just so he can that I seeded his slut. I told him to come over here. COME OVER HERE NOW and treat her like the slut she is.

I told him to slap her on the ass. I told him to do it harder. I told him to grab her by hair and tell her to say that she’s a filthy whore. He did it and she yelled it out as loudly as she could that she was indeed a filthy whore.

Pull that nasty bitch by the back of her head and fuck her like you hate her,” I told him. He wiped away all his tears, swolled his pride and began pounding his wife’s pussy like his life and/or marriage depended on it because it did.

He ended up giving his wife the loudest and powerful orgasm that she ever experienced with him before. He got up, lifting her up in his arms and carried her to the room and fucked her some more and made her cum even harder.

I peeped thru the door and you can just see her eyes rolling towards the back of her head and her legs trembling. I jerked my dick for a little bit and then snuck out the door once they started snugging up against each other.

He held her tight and declared that he loved her with all of his heart as I shook my head. This whore will be at my door before high noon tomorrow, I thought to myself. I give it a week at the latest.

He gave in again. The backbone that he showed was short-lived. I was actually off a little because she ended up having divorce papers drawn up that very day but she made sure that he wouldn’t receive them until she was long gone.

Now I really felt bad here. I took a sip of champagne as his wife rested her head in my arms as we sailed across Italy on a little impromptu vacation at his expense of course. I ended up giving her walking papers after the trip. I felt like I had to do something to offset the karma balance. #Arrivederci, whore.