Done With Vanilla

Last year, my wife of 15yrs told me she was leaving me. She gave me the fourteen usual cliches. It's not you, it's me. I've changed. I'm not in love with you anymore. Blah,blah,blah.
Well, our sex life was dead. She always had an excuse for not having sex. One issue was, she had pussy problems. She suffered from extreme pain when fuckjng. She had surgery to fix it, but said she going to have to have the surgery again, but it was too painful and wasn't going through that again.
Anyway, the months prior to dropping the bomb. She was on a serious diet, exercising. Changed he behaviors. Supposedly had to spend time out of town for work. I drank the koolaid. It could have been legit.
After dropping the bomb, we signed a separation agreement. I let her stay in the house until she could find a place. I was also hoping she would change her mind and give "us" another try. She started staying out after work until 11 or 12 o'clock. Being gone all day on the weekend. Everything pointed to a new boyfriend. We were separated, it was none of my damn business. One night I got tired of it and blew up. I asked her how long she'd been fucking around on me. She said she wasn't. I told her I knew better. She started crying. I asked her how long she'd been lying about her pussy. The crying got worse. Then came her sobbing confession. She said she'd been fucking around for several years with several guys and a few women. She wanted more out of life and a big part was sex. That what we had was always so vanilla. I yelled "BULLSHIT"!! I told her that I always wanted to try different things and she shot me down. That she was the one keeping it vanilla. She said "put up or shut up". I grabbed her and pushed her onto the couch. Kissed her with plenty of tongue. Squeezed her tits and ass. I ripped her blouse open tearing it and popping several buttons. I put my hand in the waistband of her jeans, using it to pick her up and repositioning her on the couch. I grabbed her bra, without unfastening the clasp,pulled it over her head. I could tell that must have really hurt, with the cups pulling over her tits. I was being pretty rough and a little mean. I grabbed her by the hair and forced her to her knees. Yelling at her to suck my dick like the whore she was. She was crying, but she pulled out my dick. She was doing a good job and told her. I told her she must have been getting a lot of practice. I grabbed her by the hair again and started to facefuck her. I got to the point where I was throat fucking her, all the way in, pressing my nuts against her chin. She was taking it pretty well, there was plenty of gagging and coughing, tears rolling down her face. I pulled her up by her hair and got in her face. I told her she was nothing but a lying, cheating, whore and I was going to treat her like one. I told her to get out of the rest of her clothes. She was breathing hard, nipples really hard, and pussy visible wet. I pushed down on the couch again. I told her to get on her knees and show me her asshole. We had tried anal a couple times before, but she she didn't like it. I rubbed the head of my dick across her asshole a few times, putting a little pressure on her asshole each time. I told her I was going to fuck her whore ass, so she should do whatever she needed to do to get ready. She looked at me over her shoulder like she didn't know what to do. I reach between her legs, stuck two fingers in her dripping pussy and rubbed it in her ass crack. I told her again to get ready, to get it lubed and loose or I would do it dry. She started rubbing her pussy and trailing her wer fingers across her asshole. I gave a hard slap on her ass and told to open it up. She started by pushing her middle finger in, a little at a time. She rubbed it around a little, them pulled it out. I asked if she was ready for my dick or if she wanted to work on it some more. I reminded I wasn't in a mood to make gentle love to her, I was going fuck her ass. She went back to fingering her ass. I told the she needed to get three fingers up there or I was going to be ripping my way in. I watched for a few minutes. She worked her way up to three fingers up past the second knuckle. While she was working her fingers in her ass I'd been slapping the shit out of it. Her ass was red with hard prints from hip to hip, lower back to the back of he thighs. I asked if she was ready. She pulled her fingers out, used both hands to spread her cheeks and showed me how she had opened up her asshole. She had a bit of a gape going on. I slapped her ass and told that would do. I got behind her, swiped my dick across her slimy pussy, then shoved it up her ass. She collapsed flat onto the couch and my dick came out. I told to get back on her fucking knees and put my dick back up her whore ass. She got back up and reached back for my dick. She lined it up and pushed it against her hole. I shoved it in against. I made it in about half way. No in and out for her. I just kept pushing in until I bottomed out. She was grunting the whole time. I fucked her asshole for a few minutes before I was ready to cum. When the time came, I pushed her onto her back, got up over her chest and blew my load all over her face. Then I wiped my ass covered dick all over her face. She layed there breathing hard with cum all over her face while I got dressed and left. I called her about an hour later and asked when she was getting her fucking whore ass out of my damn house. She said she had nowhere to go. I told her everytime I saw her I was going treat her like the whore she was. I went home after a couple hours, she was still there. I treated her like the whore she is. I've been giving her the "treatment" for almost a year. The more of an asshole I am the more she likes it. The fucking whore won't move out.

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