750 Words to Say Fuck You

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An affair, a marriage in tatters, who's to blame.
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Cagivagurl
Cagivagurl
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I have read many stories on here named Literotica 750 Word Project 2021. I read a few and some were interesting. So hard to say something with so few words. Anyway, I decided to give it a go, here is my meagre attempt. (750 words)

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As my cock slipped into Diamonds pussy and she cooed softly, her gorgeous sexy legs, her fleshy thighs caressing me, her ankles on my shoulders smooth, soft sexy. God what a woman, so fucking sexy, her wet swollen pussy swallowing my cock, damn it felt so good.

In and out I plunged, ploughing her hard, my balls slapping wetly, bouncing on her arse my hard cock pounding into her.

Staring down into her beatific face, her gorgeous sexy mouth and those eyes, god so deep. On and on I went faster and faster with her screeching cries of encouragement driving me on, it was a short race to orgasm, her pussy holding and clenching tightly, sucking my wet glistening cock ever deeper into her engorged haven, cum spurting into the latex sheath deep inside her writhing molten hot pussy.

Afterwards bathed in cold sticky sweat, the cool flow from the overhead aircon wafting icily across us, I slipped my arm around her neck and pulled her into a deep sensuous kiss.

She smiled, "I am so glad we could finish on such a wonderful note."

Shocked I winced, "Finish... what do you mean?"

"Sorry Dilbert, I think it's best we say goodbye. My new girlfriend wouldn't like it if we were to continue."

"Girlfriend!" I spluttered.

She giggled, "Sorry my sweet, but we are finished."

So cold, still if that was goodbye it was a hell of a way to end it.

Walking back to the office, I wondered, 'what happened,' things had been going so well. Oh well, probably best before my wife Tiffany found out.

Pulling into the driveway I noticed Tiff's car was loaded to the gunnels with boxes and stuff.

When I walked inside I was shocked, all of the artwork, all of her personal decorations and ornaments were gone, the house looked bare.

I found her in the kitchen packing the coffee maker into a box. "What the hell are you doing?" I asked brusquely.

She smiled, her face a thinly veiled mask, "Packing."

"Why?"

"I suppose we should talk, but I thought you would be clever enough to figure it out. I am leaving, I will be filing for divorce within the week."

"But...but...why?"

"Oh, don't be silly, you can't have expected to carry on an affair right under my nose and think I wouldn't find out, could you?"

Come along darling." She snorted, you're an intelligent man."

Contrite I mumbled, "I'm sorry honey, look can't we talk about it, I know I did the wrong thing, but please let's talk about it, don't act out of anger."

She sniggered, "There will be no talking, there will be no counselling. You have been carrying on that affair for month's did you think I couldn't tell? That I couldn't smell her, taste her... You are smarter than that Dilly."

"I'm sorry Tiff, please, let's talk, be reasonable, let me explain."

"Explain... You fuck that young girl, and let's be honest, she is only twenty-five, Jesus Dilly, she is younger than your daughter."

"I'm sorry honey, please, don't leave." I tried to reach for her, but she bent and lifted the box carrying the coffee maker out to her car, the Mercedes I had brought for her glistening in the late afternoon sun.

She walked back inside to pick up another box filled with cutlery. I ran in after her, "For gods sake Tiff, talk to me, give me a chance."

You want a chance, OK then, tell me why?"

"I don't know honey, I didn't plan it, Jesus I'm sorry, I know it was stupid, but god cut me some slack."

She grinned, I gave you a chance, and that's all you can say?"

She finished packing and walked to the door, "I wish you had been stronger Dilly, I gave you my life and you through it away, and for what, A tighter pussy... better blowjobs, what, just tell me."

"I can't, where are you going?"

She smiled, "Let us just say I am going to feed at the same trough my love, I will taste what you tasted."

Confused I spluttered, "What do you mean feed at the same trough?"

She ran her fingers slowly down the side of my face, "Dilly my love, I am going to live with my lover Diamond, you showed me the way, and I like the way she tastes, pussy is so much nicer than cock."

"You like the way she tastes!" I screamed. "What the fuck."

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AnonymousAnonymous11 days ago

Who the fuck names their kid Dilly? Three stars ⭐️ for this one.

AnonymousAnonymous18 days ago

I hoved it! Truly an unique ending!! DerMtMan

AnonymousAnonymous21 days ago

Fun tale with tye twist.

But it is ironic how when genders are swapped the husband who is the aggrieved party has to just accept it. Just read CVG's "A Marriage in Trouble", and there the husband is supposed to accept a two year affair from a wife who thinks she did absolutely nothing wrong and took nothing from their marriage, only sorry for her mistake that hurt him, but upset when he calls it a betrayal. The hypocrisy is strong with this author. Almost like some vapid attempt at "programming", that women should have stiff spines when cheated upon, and the men should just accept it. Lol. Still well written prose.

AnonymousAnonymousabout 1 month ago

Just dumber than owl shit.

Dnvrdave58Dnvrdave58about 2 months ago

No twist here. This was so predictable I thought from the 1st sentence what was going to happen.

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