Straight Female / 31
How My Marriage Ended
Be careful what you try is the message here.
My husband, who loved me to death, now thinks I am a worthless whore and pig.
It started with me cuckholding him. He liked being the husband that sat in the corner while other men fucked me. Then one night, one of the guys was a super aggressive black guy. This guy fucked me in every way possible. It sounds like a circular reference, but he fucked me until I could not take anymore, all the while I kept asking for more. As we were fucking, a buddy of him called him. After some discussion, his buddy joined us. They literally fucked the life out of me while my husband watched.
The next day, my husband was cold. The next day, we had plans to meet with these same guys again. When we arrived, there were four guys there. They politely asked my husband to fuck me. He agreed and sat in the corner.
Before I could get the names of the other two guys, I was told to get on my knees. I did and that is where the story goes sideways. These four men fucked me so good, so hard, so deep, that I forgot my husband was even in the room. When we, well when they took a break from fucking me, my husband was gone. He left a note saying he would wait in the car. Five hours later, I limped to the car and got in. I was a train wreck, covering in so much cum. I stunk like a used whore and my breath smelled like dick. He showed me a picture - of me being three hole fucked, with my hand on the other dick - and he said this is when I left. He told me some of the words that came out of my mouth and it made him realize he had fully lost me. Apparently I told them there was no need for condoms. I also teased my husband so bad about his small penis. At the point of this picture I had said I am an officially a queen of spades and I will never give my body up to a white dick. This crushed him and he left.
Our marriage was over five months later. I know I was part of this, so I take half the blame.
My husband, who loved me to death, now thinks I am a worthless whore and pig.
It started with me cuckholding him. He liked being the husband that sat in the corner while other men fucked me. Then one night, one of the guys was a super aggressive black guy. This guy fucked me in every way possible. It sounds like a circular reference, but he fucked me until I could not take anymore, all the while I kept asking for more. As we were fucking, a buddy of him called him. After some discussion, his buddy joined us. They literally fucked the life out of me while my husband watched.
The next day, my husband was cold. The next day, we had plans to meet with these same guys again. When we arrived, there were four guys there. They politely asked my husband to fuck me. He agreed and sat in the corner.
Before I could get the names of the other two guys, I was told to get on my knees. I did and that is where the story goes sideways. These four men fucked me so good, so hard, so deep, that I forgot my husband was even in the room. When we, well when they took a break from fucking me, my husband was gone. He left a note saying he would wait in the car. Five hours later, I limped to the car and got in. I was a train wreck, covering in so much cum. I stunk like a used whore and my breath smelled like dick. He showed me a picture - of me being three hole fucked, with my hand on the other dick - and he said this is when I left. He told me some of the words that came out of my mouth and it made him realize he had fully lost me. Apparently I told them there was no need for condoms. I also teased my husband so bad about his small penis. At the point of this picture I had said I am an officially a queen of spades and I will never give my body up to a white dick. This crushed him and he left.
Our marriage was over five months later. I know I was part of this, so I take half the blame.
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