Modern Relations part 08 Its Complicated
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So, with my favorite NTR hook up site getting taken down and hearing about other friends lives recently etc I started to reflect a bit on my life (mainly in regards to sex). I've definitely had it good and a bit easy. I was defint on the red pill path before that was even a thing. It was probably more down to chance than I care to admit though. Being brought into the "lifestyle" at a very early age and then having several partners in a row that were not only tolerant but also very enthusiastic about pursuing it with me. I also had the luck of having heartbreak early on and quickly learning the lesson that most relationships aren't ever going to be close to the ideal loving and respectful ones held up as models to strive for. Most people don't seem capable of living a life of true monogamy.
All one has to do is look up cheating stories on reddit etc to read the shit that goes down. Seeing friends and also a bit of myself in some of these guys posting, I thought I would write a story of a couple coming out of the haze of "normality" and redefining their relationship.
Prologue:
Tomoko's head was swimming. The shots of Jagermeister had definitely gone to her head. She silently chided herself for drinking too much but the idea slipped in and out of her consciousness as she was swamped with sensory input. Her brain was fuzzy true, but her phone was blowing up also, either from Greg or her friends... and that her face being pushed into the pillow by her new "friend" as he plowed her from behind wasn't helping either. She knew she was going to have to do a lot of song and dance to smooth things over for tonight but she couldn't give much thought to that at the moment. Her new friend had a big cock and it was definitely hitting her spot. The girth was just right as it stretched her pussy out so every inch of her love tube was tingling.
She had spotted it when he was standing at the bar, slightly pressing out his slacks to the left with a subtle but noticable bulge. Then after he started hitting on her when she had volunteered to grab the drinks from the bar for her friends, she knew she wanted that cock inside her.
Now she had it, and right now it was the only thing in the world that mattered to her. As they slapped their crotches together he spat on her asshole and worked his middle finger inside her butt. She could feel him pressing against his own shaft with the finger as his cock slid in and out of her. She never let Greg do anything anal with her but at the moment she didn't care. And surprisingly it felt good.
So much so that it was the little extra bit that started to push her over the edge to orgasm. Her pussy started to froth and moans escaped from her lips. She reached up with one hand to rub her clit and pinched her nipple with the other, adding to her pleasure. Suddenly her friend's little man twitched inside her and she felt a burning need to have his seed. "Fuck me, fuck me" she chanted. He pounded her violently for a few seconds before pushing her ass to the side and jumping on the bed landing on his knees with cock in his hand. He grabbed the top her head by the hair and aimed his manhood at her face. Tomoko closed her eyes in anticipation and then felt the warm goo splatter against her face in spurts. She furiously rubbed her clit as he came in her face. She felt dirty and degraded but also empowered and beautiful at the same time, all of it making her chest swell and heave as her orgasm rebound and reflected up and down her body. She loved being the focus of this man's lust and with her mind in her own heady world she leaned forward to suck what was left of his cum from his cock. The small salty ropes slid down her throat and she leaned back after he seemed to be sucked dry, pushing some of what remained on her face into her mouth giving her friend an evil grin. He groaned a little in response as he massaged his mostly now flaccid penis. "I love Asian chicks, you're such little sluts" he said. "Racist prick" Tomoko thought to herself but said outloud "you like this little yellow pussy. You fucked it real good" they both let out a little chuckle reveling in the afterglow.
But Tomoko's mind soon started to come back down to earth and anxiety and worry started to settle in as she realized that she was going to have to pay the piper soon enough.
Tomoko started to extricate herself from the guy and his apartment, ordering an Uber, making fake promises to do it again, telling him how great he was and that she definitely wanted his cock again and finally exchanging messaging info. She managed a glance at her messages the last one being from Alice [You owe me. I covered for your ass. When you're done you can crash at my place.]
As she left the guy's apartment she messaged Alice back [I'm on my way now.] She felt relief but also there was a lump in her stomach, fear or dread perhaps. She couldn't narrow it down.
Tomoko scrolls through her phone looking at the missed calls from Greg but also from Alice and Jane. The text messages had also come rolling in. She could feel her anxiety heighten and snuff out the sex high she had gotten from the pounding she had received.
After arriving at Alice's she finally gets filled in as to what went on. Greg had started messaging and texting Alice and the other girls when he couldn't get in contact with Tomoko after she had missed the time she'd said she would be home by. Alice had found out that the other two were playing dumb and said they didn't know what had happened. So she covered by saying there was a guy that had been hitting on them and buying them drinks. But he wouldn't give up and took them a while to get away from him. That's why they were so late. By then Tomoko was too drunk to do anything and she could barely walk, so Alice brought her to her place and now was sleeping it off.
Tomoko looked on in shock and amazement as Alice laid it all out. She was glad that disaster seemed to have been averted but also worried that Greg may not have bought it. She also wonder what his reaction might be to the story Alice had told, that of her flirting with a guy for drinks. "Don't look so worried" Alice says to her, "the best lies are in half truths".
Finally just giving into exhaustion, Tomoko says "I just want to get some sleep". "The couch is waiting for you. I'll get you a blanket. I hope you got your rocks off good. You owe me big time for this one girl." Alice teases. Tomoko drifts off to sleep, her thoughts drifting to her husband, her c***dren, the fucking she had received and what she was going to have do to repay Alice.
Chapter 1
It had been a couple of weeks since Tomoko had spent the night with her one night stand and even though Greg had seemed annoyed that she allowed another guy to buy her drinks and led him on he seemed to have bought her insistence that she wasn't really flirting and really just felt a little intimidated and scared and thought it better to just go along with it all and hope not to anger the guy.
Within a couple of days things had gone back to normal. She was a little more responsive in their love making right after the event as well. It was either out if guilt or perhaps the feeling of being desirable and sexy again, she couldn't really say. She had even gone down on Greg and swallowed his load, a rare event for them. Something she hadn't done since before they were married.
But the second time afterwards, it was back to business as usual. Pleasant but ultimately not exciting to her. She felt guilty that some stranger had used her and made her cum when her own husband wasn't doing it for her. And as usual she had to finish herself off by stroking her clit while she fucked him, giving him credit to make sure he didn't feel hurt.
She tried to push the event out of her mind and get back to her happy life, considering it a brief vacation from reality. Something to highlight the important things to her in her life, her marriage and her c***dren.
However, her new friend had messaged her a few times in the interim, looking for another hook up. She had sworn to herself that she would never talk to him. But in the end she did respond. He had ramped up the messaging and was now sending dick pics. At first she was angered and worried from the attention, but the thought of having the big dick again started to work itself into her mind. She started to think about it more and more.
Then one day as she was cooking dinner, her "friend" messaged her. Without thinking she pulled out her phone and looked at it. She stood mesmerized a bit, imagining the veiny member in her hand. She was so deep in her daydream that she didn't notice her husband come in to the kitchen quietly behind her.
"What the fuck is that?!" she hears. Tomoko closes the phone reflexively and says, "What? Nothing?" "Show me your phone" Greg demands. "No. Get out of here. I'm cooking dinner." Tomoko says trying to fend off Greg.
"I saw a dick pick. Now give me your phone and open it. Was it from that guy at the bar?" He says angrily.
"No." Is all she can say as she tries to choke back some tears that are welling up. Greg mistakes her "no" as a denial to the identity of the dick messenger rather than her saying she doesn't want to hand over the phone.
He finally just grabs the phone from her, she half heartedly resists but is scared and that feeling of dread is now back in her stomach, bigger than ever. Greg wrenches the phone from her hand flicks up on the screen and holds it to her face to unlock it.
After what seems like an eternity of silence, he almost shouts "I fucking knew it!" and then scrolls up reading a line outloud when he spots it, "Last time was so hot. Your pussy was so tight. I want you to swallow my load again! What the fuck you fucking whore!"
By now the boys have been startled and have come into the kitchen to see what the commotion is. Greg starts screaming a stream of insults at Tomoko, things their two young boys had probably had never heard before. The tension is so high they start bawling unsure who to go to to for comfort. Their father scaring them half to death or their mother who seems to be giving off signs of having done something wrong. Tomoko can only manage to shout "I'm sorry" over and over in response with her crying becoming almost a sobbing fit. Finally she regains enough composure to hold the boys to her and say "please, please, please, let's talk about this later. I never wanted to hurt you but for the c***dren let's talk about this later." Greg drops his voice to a normal level, but it goes ice cold. "There is no later." he says and walks away.
Chapter 2
Several hours go by and Greg had gone to their room. Tomoko had made something to eat for the boys and tried to reassure them that everything was ok, and daddy was just upset. She repeated it like a mantra to them "everything is going to be ok", as if saying it enough times could will it into being. She thought she had heard sobbing coming from the bedroom at one point but was afraid to go and check. She made something for Greg as well and put it in the oven for him to eat later. She couldn't find the will to eat anything for herself and just tried to keep herself busy as she waited for some sign from Greg.
Finally, Tomoko heard Greg coming down the stairs. She quickly sits down at the counter and turns toward where he will come into the kitchen. As he turns the corner her heart drops as she sees the small travel bag in his hand.
Greg says abruptly "I need to leave. I'm going to spend the night at a motel." "When are you coming back?" Tomoko says as a tear rolls down her cheek. "I don't know" he replies. "Ok, be careful. We'll be waiting for you. I love you... We love you." Tomoko says as Greg turns and without a response leaves their home.
In his car alone, Greg's rage starts to subside as he drives, only to flare up again suddenly causing him to pummel the steering wheel repeatedly. He thinks to himself what a fool he was too believe such a lying cunt. How could he have believed her bullshit story about staying at Alice's? It was so obvious now. And her evil bitch friend Alice, he'd get back at her somehow for get role in this. Greg grabs the wheel again and shakes it violently, letting out a primal howl in the process.
As he nears the motel, he starts to calm down. More out of exhaustion more than anything else. He pulls into the lot, goes into the office, pays for a room and as he enters throws his bag in the chair and collapses on the bed. Without meaning to Greg passes or for a couple of hours. He wakes and heads to the shower so he can at least try to make into work the next day. After cleaning himself off and shaving, Greg stares at his phone for a while trying to nod off. He gives up in frustration as he can't concentrate on anything. His wife texts him "good night, I love you". Throwing the phone down in disgust, he turns on the TV for background noise. Wanting to get to sleep as fast as possible and forget about the day, he goes to a porn site and whips his dick out, figuring he knows a good and quick way to calm his mind. He scrolls through the recommended videos, cringing a bit inside as he passes hot Asian wife and cuckold vids. He settles on a big tits one and rubs one out... then another... and another. His balls aching, his shaft a little chafed, he finally manages to nod off.
The next day Greg wakes up to his alarm and manages to get into work without much issue. He realizes he doesn't have enough clothes and such to get through the rest of the week if he's going to be staying at stay at the motel. He messages his wife telling her he wants to come by, but only after the boys are asleep. She tells him no problem and asks if he wants her to cook him anything for dinner. He says he won't need it and cuts off further conversation. Through the rest of the day he's able to use work as a way to push his current situation or if his mind. He puts on a fake smile and goes about his day. Only drawing one "are you ok today?" from a colleague. Pretty good he thinks.
After work his heart starts to sink as the thought of seeing his wife again leaves a smoldering anger in his heart. He goes to a restaurant and does some shopping around town until finally he gets a message from his wife saying the boys are in bed. He heads over figuring in the hour or so it will take to get there they will be asleep.
As he pulls into the driveway, he sighs and has sudden thoughts of just ending it... of taking the easy way out. Maybe just to spite Tomoko and and his pain and put it in her lap to deal with. But no, screw that, why should he suffer the worst fate because of her selfishness. "Fuck that bitch", he says to himself and gets out of the car. He heads to the side door to go in through the kitchen, hoping to make as little noise as possible so as not to disturb the boys and wake them up.
As he enters the kitchen Tomoko quickly comes in from the living room and throws herself at him. Saying how sorry she is and that it was all just a terrible mistake and begging him to forgive her. Stating that she'll do anything for him, anything. He calmly tells her " I just came for some clothes and my things, I need more time to think".
He can barely stand to look at her but he tries to put on a reasonable face. No need to show her what power she has to fuck him up.
Without a word he heads up to their bedroom and she follows closely behind. While he gathers his things she looks on and quietly cries. Suddenly she speaks up, "I know you're leaving tonight and maybe for a while, but I hope after some time we can work things out. At least for the boys sake. While you're gone I figure you may want some revenge. And you may fuck some other woman. I don't care. You deserve that at least for what I did to you. But I'm serious about doing anything, from now on if you want to have other women... I'm ok with that. I'm even willing to do threesomes with you if that's what it takes. Also if you ever need sex in the meantime I'm available anytime. You can come here or I can go to your motel. You can do anything you want. Fuck my ass if you want." Tomoko suddenly starts to pull her top off and unhooks her bra as she says "in fact, if you want you can fuck me right now."
Greg looks at her coldly and says, "Are you done? You think this is only about sex? You've destroyed our marriage. And for what? As far as I'm concerned we're not together anymore. I don't want to be your husband, and honestly I don't know if I even want to be the father to your c***dren. I know it sounds selfish, and it is, but I want to cut all ties to you for what you've done...
However I don't want the boys to suffer as well for what you've done. So I'm open to talking more...
but I don't want you getting your hopes up... and I don't want you blowing up my phone either...
No more than a couple of messages a day unless we're having a conversation."
Greg just stares at Tomoko for a minute or so. Half naked and scared she stares back at him with pleading, tear filled eyes afraid to say anything that might snap the thread of hope he has just dangled in front of her.
Finally he begins putting the last of his things in his bag and finishes by saying, "maybe the best thing for you is to just give up on us and bring in this new guy... Since you seem to like his cock so much..." a touch of rage leaking into his voice. "He can take care of the bills and pay for the boys clothes and show them how to play baseball. That's probably the easiest thing to do huh?" Tomoko shakes her head no quietly and slowly. Barely acknowledging her reaction Greg continues "this relationship we called our marriage is over. IF we continue it is going to be something completely different. The trust and love that we had is now gone, but I'm willing to consider options in order to keep the family together... for the boys..."
After a suitable pause for effect Greg says, "Ok, I think that's all I have to say for today. Just leave me alone for tonight. Don't message me. In fact don't message me again until I message you first. Goodbye." Greg zips his bag closed and turns and heads out the door. Leaving his wife crying on their bed and goes back to his motel room.
...Sorry is it's not spank worthy material just yet... It'll be a few installments I figure.
All one has to do is look up cheating stories on reddit etc to read the shit that goes down. Seeing friends and also a bit of myself in some of these guys posting, I thought I would write a story of a couple coming out of the haze of "normality" and redefining their relationship.
Prologue:
Tomoko's head was swimming. The shots of Jagermeister had definitely gone to her head. She silently chided herself for drinking too much but the idea slipped in and out of her consciousness as she was swamped with sensory input. Her brain was fuzzy true, but her phone was blowing up also, either from Greg or her friends... and that her face being pushed into the pillow by her new "friend" as he plowed her from behind wasn't helping either. She knew she was going to have to do a lot of song and dance to smooth things over for tonight but she couldn't give much thought to that at the moment. Her new friend had a big cock and it was definitely hitting her spot. The girth was just right as it stretched her pussy out so every inch of her love tube was tingling.
She had spotted it when he was standing at the bar, slightly pressing out his slacks to the left with a subtle but noticable bulge. Then after he started hitting on her when she had volunteered to grab the drinks from the bar for her friends, she knew she wanted that cock inside her.
Now she had it, and right now it was the only thing in the world that mattered to her. As they slapped their crotches together he spat on her asshole and worked his middle finger inside her butt. She could feel him pressing against his own shaft with the finger as his cock slid in and out of her. She never let Greg do anything anal with her but at the moment she didn't care. And surprisingly it felt good.
So much so that it was the little extra bit that started to push her over the edge to orgasm. Her pussy started to froth and moans escaped from her lips. She reached up with one hand to rub her clit and pinched her nipple with the other, adding to her pleasure. Suddenly her friend's little man twitched inside her and she felt a burning need to have his seed. "Fuck me, fuck me" she chanted. He pounded her violently for a few seconds before pushing her ass to the side and jumping on the bed landing on his knees with cock in his hand. He grabbed the top her head by the hair and aimed his manhood at her face. Tomoko closed her eyes in anticipation and then felt the warm goo splatter against her face in spurts. She furiously rubbed her clit as he came in her face. She felt dirty and degraded but also empowered and beautiful at the same time, all of it making her chest swell and heave as her orgasm rebound and reflected up and down her body. She loved being the focus of this man's lust and with her mind in her own heady world she leaned forward to suck what was left of his cum from his cock. The small salty ropes slid down her throat and she leaned back after he seemed to be sucked dry, pushing some of what remained on her face into her mouth giving her friend an evil grin. He groaned a little in response as he massaged his mostly now flaccid penis. "I love Asian chicks, you're such little sluts" he said. "Racist prick" Tomoko thought to herself but said outloud "you like this little yellow pussy. You fucked it real good" they both let out a little chuckle reveling in the afterglow.
But Tomoko's mind soon started to come back down to earth and anxiety and worry started to settle in as she realized that she was going to have to pay the piper soon enough.
Tomoko started to extricate herself from the guy and his apartment, ordering an Uber, making fake promises to do it again, telling him how great he was and that she definitely wanted his cock again and finally exchanging messaging info. She managed a glance at her messages the last one being from Alice [You owe me. I covered for your ass. When you're done you can crash at my place.]
As she left the guy's apartment she messaged Alice back [I'm on my way now.] She felt relief but also there was a lump in her stomach, fear or dread perhaps. She couldn't narrow it down.
Tomoko scrolls through her phone looking at the missed calls from Greg but also from Alice and Jane. The text messages had also come rolling in. She could feel her anxiety heighten and snuff out the sex high she had gotten from the pounding she had received.
After arriving at Alice's she finally gets filled in as to what went on. Greg had started messaging and texting Alice and the other girls when he couldn't get in contact with Tomoko after she had missed the time she'd said she would be home by. Alice had found out that the other two were playing dumb and said they didn't know what had happened. So she covered by saying there was a guy that had been hitting on them and buying them drinks. But he wouldn't give up and took them a while to get away from him. That's why they were so late. By then Tomoko was too drunk to do anything and she could barely walk, so Alice brought her to her place and now was sleeping it off.
Tomoko looked on in shock and amazement as Alice laid it all out. She was glad that disaster seemed to have been averted but also worried that Greg may not have bought it. She also wonder what his reaction might be to the story Alice had told, that of her flirting with a guy for drinks. "Don't look so worried" Alice says to her, "the best lies are in half truths".
Finally just giving into exhaustion, Tomoko says "I just want to get some sleep". "The couch is waiting for you. I'll get you a blanket. I hope you got your rocks off good. You owe me big time for this one girl." Alice teases. Tomoko drifts off to sleep, her thoughts drifting to her husband, her c***dren, the fucking she had received and what she was going to have do to repay Alice.
Chapter 1
It had been a couple of weeks since Tomoko had spent the night with her one night stand and even though Greg had seemed annoyed that she allowed another guy to buy her drinks and led him on he seemed to have bought her insistence that she wasn't really flirting and really just felt a little intimidated and scared and thought it better to just go along with it all and hope not to anger the guy.
Within a couple of days things had gone back to normal. She was a little more responsive in their love making right after the event as well. It was either out if guilt or perhaps the feeling of being desirable and sexy again, she couldn't really say. She had even gone down on Greg and swallowed his load, a rare event for them. Something she hadn't done since before they were married.
But the second time afterwards, it was back to business as usual. Pleasant but ultimately not exciting to her. She felt guilty that some stranger had used her and made her cum when her own husband wasn't doing it for her. And as usual she had to finish herself off by stroking her clit while she fucked him, giving him credit to make sure he didn't feel hurt.
She tried to push the event out of her mind and get back to her happy life, considering it a brief vacation from reality. Something to highlight the important things to her in her life, her marriage and her c***dren.
However, her new friend had messaged her a few times in the interim, looking for another hook up. She had sworn to herself that she would never talk to him. But in the end she did respond. He had ramped up the messaging and was now sending dick pics. At first she was angered and worried from the attention, but the thought of having the big dick again started to work itself into her mind. She started to think about it more and more.
Then one day as she was cooking dinner, her "friend" messaged her. Without thinking she pulled out her phone and looked at it. She stood mesmerized a bit, imagining the veiny member in her hand. She was so deep in her daydream that she didn't notice her husband come in to the kitchen quietly behind her.
"What the fuck is that?!" she hears. Tomoko closes the phone reflexively and says, "What? Nothing?" "Show me your phone" Greg demands. "No. Get out of here. I'm cooking dinner." Tomoko says trying to fend off Greg.
"I saw a dick pick. Now give me your phone and open it. Was it from that guy at the bar?" He says angrily.
"No." Is all she can say as she tries to choke back some tears that are welling up. Greg mistakes her "no" as a denial to the identity of the dick messenger rather than her saying she doesn't want to hand over the phone.
He finally just grabs the phone from her, she half heartedly resists but is scared and that feeling of dread is now back in her stomach, bigger than ever. Greg wrenches the phone from her hand flicks up on the screen and holds it to her face to unlock it.
After what seems like an eternity of silence, he almost shouts "I fucking knew it!" and then scrolls up reading a line outloud when he spots it, "Last time was so hot. Your pussy was so tight. I want you to swallow my load again! What the fuck you fucking whore!"
By now the boys have been startled and have come into the kitchen to see what the commotion is. Greg starts screaming a stream of insults at Tomoko, things their two young boys had probably had never heard before. The tension is so high they start bawling unsure who to go to to for comfort. Their father scaring them half to death or their mother who seems to be giving off signs of having done something wrong. Tomoko can only manage to shout "I'm sorry" over and over in response with her crying becoming almost a sobbing fit. Finally she regains enough composure to hold the boys to her and say "please, please, please, let's talk about this later. I never wanted to hurt you but for the c***dren let's talk about this later." Greg drops his voice to a normal level, but it goes ice cold. "There is no later." he says and walks away.
Chapter 2
Several hours go by and Greg had gone to their room. Tomoko had made something to eat for the boys and tried to reassure them that everything was ok, and daddy was just upset. She repeated it like a mantra to them "everything is going to be ok", as if saying it enough times could will it into being. She thought she had heard sobbing coming from the bedroom at one point but was afraid to go and check. She made something for Greg as well and put it in the oven for him to eat later. She couldn't find the will to eat anything for herself and just tried to keep herself busy as she waited for some sign from Greg.
Finally, Tomoko heard Greg coming down the stairs. She quickly sits down at the counter and turns toward where he will come into the kitchen. As he turns the corner her heart drops as she sees the small travel bag in his hand.
Greg says abruptly "I need to leave. I'm going to spend the night at a motel." "When are you coming back?" Tomoko says as a tear rolls down her cheek. "I don't know" he replies. "Ok, be careful. We'll be waiting for you. I love you... We love you." Tomoko says as Greg turns and without a response leaves their home.
In his car alone, Greg's rage starts to subside as he drives, only to flare up again suddenly causing him to pummel the steering wheel repeatedly. He thinks to himself what a fool he was too believe such a lying cunt. How could he have believed her bullshit story about staying at Alice's? It was so obvious now. And her evil bitch friend Alice, he'd get back at her somehow for get role in this. Greg grabs the wheel again and shakes it violently, letting out a primal howl in the process.
As he nears the motel, he starts to calm down. More out of exhaustion more than anything else. He pulls into the lot, goes into the office, pays for a room and as he enters throws his bag in the chair and collapses on the bed. Without meaning to Greg passes or for a couple of hours. He wakes and heads to the shower so he can at least try to make into work the next day. After cleaning himself off and shaving, Greg stares at his phone for a while trying to nod off. He gives up in frustration as he can't concentrate on anything. His wife texts him "good night, I love you". Throwing the phone down in disgust, he turns on the TV for background noise. Wanting to get to sleep as fast as possible and forget about the day, he goes to a porn site and whips his dick out, figuring he knows a good and quick way to calm his mind. He scrolls through the recommended videos, cringing a bit inside as he passes hot Asian wife and cuckold vids. He settles on a big tits one and rubs one out... then another... and another. His balls aching, his shaft a little chafed, he finally manages to nod off.
The next day Greg wakes up to his alarm and manages to get into work without much issue. He realizes he doesn't have enough clothes and such to get through the rest of the week if he's going to be staying at stay at the motel. He messages his wife telling her he wants to come by, but only after the boys are asleep. She tells him no problem and asks if he wants her to cook him anything for dinner. He says he won't need it and cuts off further conversation. Through the rest of the day he's able to use work as a way to push his current situation or if his mind. He puts on a fake smile and goes about his day. Only drawing one "are you ok today?" from a colleague. Pretty good he thinks.
After work his heart starts to sink as the thought of seeing his wife again leaves a smoldering anger in his heart. He goes to a restaurant and does some shopping around town until finally he gets a message from his wife saying the boys are in bed. He heads over figuring in the hour or so it will take to get there they will be asleep.
As he pulls into the driveway, he sighs and has sudden thoughts of just ending it... of taking the easy way out. Maybe just to spite Tomoko and and his pain and put it in her lap to deal with. But no, screw that, why should he suffer the worst fate because of her selfishness. "Fuck that bitch", he says to himself and gets out of the car. He heads to the side door to go in through the kitchen, hoping to make as little noise as possible so as not to disturb the boys and wake them up.
As he enters the kitchen Tomoko quickly comes in from the living room and throws herself at him. Saying how sorry she is and that it was all just a terrible mistake and begging him to forgive her. Stating that she'll do anything for him, anything. He calmly tells her " I just came for some clothes and my things, I need more time to think".
He can barely stand to look at her but he tries to put on a reasonable face. No need to show her what power she has to fuck him up.
Without a word he heads up to their bedroom and she follows closely behind. While he gathers his things she looks on and quietly cries. Suddenly she speaks up, "I know you're leaving tonight and maybe for a while, but I hope after some time we can work things out. At least for the boys sake. While you're gone I figure you may want some revenge. And you may fuck some other woman. I don't care. You deserve that at least for what I did to you. But I'm serious about doing anything, from now on if you want to have other women... I'm ok with that. I'm even willing to do threesomes with you if that's what it takes. Also if you ever need sex in the meantime I'm available anytime. You can come here or I can go to your motel. You can do anything you want. Fuck my ass if you want." Tomoko suddenly starts to pull her top off and unhooks her bra as she says "in fact, if you want you can fuck me right now."
Greg looks at her coldly and says, "Are you done? You think this is only about sex? You've destroyed our marriage. And for what? As far as I'm concerned we're not together anymore. I don't want to be your husband, and honestly I don't know if I even want to be the father to your c***dren. I know it sounds selfish, and it is, but I want to cut all ties to you for what you've done...
However I don't want the boys to suffer as well for what you've done. So I'm open to talking more...
but I don't want you getting your hopes up... and I don't want you blowing up my phone either...
No more than a couple of messages a day unless we're having a conversation."
Greg just stares at Tomoko for a minute or so. Half naked and scared she stares back at him with pleading, tear filled eyes afraid to say anything that might snap the thread of hope he has just dangled in front of her.
Finally he begins putting the last of his things in his bag and finishes by saying, "maybe the best thing for you is to just give up on us and bring in this new guy... Since you seem to like his cock so much..." a touch of rage leaking into his voice. "He can take care of the bills and pay for the boys clothes and show them how to play baseball. That's probably the easiest thing to do huh?" Tomoko shakes her head no quietly and slowly. Barely acknowledging her reaction Greg continues "this relationship we called our marriage is over. IF we continue it is going to be something completely different. The trust and love that we had is now gone, but I'm willing to consider options in order to keep the family together... for the boys..."
After a suitable pause for effect Greg says, "Ok, I think that's all I have to say for today. Just leave me alone for tonight. Don't message me. In fact don't message me again until I message you first. Goodbye." Greg zips his bag closed and turns and heads out the door. Leaving his wife crying on their bed and goes back to his motel room.
...Sorry is it's not spank worthy material just yet... It'll be a few installments I figure.
Kaylin
- 10.11.2021
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