Making my cheating wife into my whore – Part 1

A few weeks ago, I caught my wife Claire of 12 years cheating on me. I checked her laptop and found photos of her and a younger guy. She was topless, and they were hugging. My heart was broken, and my life came tumbling down.

One of the things that pissed me off was that I have a really high sex drive, however these past few years she usually says no when I want to fuck her or makes some excuse. She even told me she has no interest in sex anymore, which clearly is a lie. While I was sitting home jerking off, the slut was out getting fucked by other men. I couldn’t believe it.

When she arrived home from work that day, all hell broke loose. We shouted, cried, she apologised. She also told me that the affair was long over, and after letting me check her phone and messages, it was clear that she was telling the truth about that, at least.

We decided to talk about it, and my wife called her mother to ask her to take the kids for the night as we didn’t want them to hear our arguing. So I packed the kids and drove them the ten minutes to Claires moms house then returned home.

When I returned, my rage had subsided somewhat, and while I was still devastated, I loved my wife so much, and so I was unsure of what to do. I entered the bedroom, and she was sitting on the bed still crying. She was dressed in a pair of grey track pants and an old t shirt.

“I’m truly sorry,” she said again to me as soon as I entered. “I don’t know why I done it.”

“Because your a fucking whore” I yelled back. I intended to talk calmly, but it was difficult to bottle up all the emotion.

Tears streamed out of her eyes. “You are right,” she said. “I am a bad woman, I hurt you so badly, and I promise I won’t do it again. Please.”

“Please, what?” I asked.

“Please don’t leave me”. With that she started sobbing and sobbing. In the past such things would have worked and I would have felt sorry for her and comforted her, but at this stage I really didn’t give a fuck.

“Why shouldn’t I leave you?” I said. “Our marriage is gone to hell, I don’t even get to fuck you more than 2 or 3 times a year”.

“I’m sorry”

“Sorry isn’t fucking good enough, you told me you have no interest in sex, yet what you meant is you had no interest in sex with me. Other guys you were happy to drop your panties for you whore.”

“Its not like that baby” She said still crying “its just so tiring with kids and all that we don’t get time for sex. I will be better in the future. Just keep me.”

I was getting angry at her fucking lies and excuses. “Don’t call me baby. Plenty of times I tried when we were alone and you always have an excuse. Always!.”

“I’m sorry, I’m so sorry. In future you can have it any time you want.”

“Then I fucking want it now” I snapped at her.

“Now?” She asked in shock, looking up at me.

“Yes, now.”

It had been months since I had sex and this was an opportunity that I wasn’t going to pass, regardless of the circumstances. And my cock was already starting to get hard in anticipation.

She however just sat on the bed looking at the floor, probably hoping that I was not serious or was just trying to hurt her.

“Now I said” raising my voice as I grabbed her by her arm. She seemed truly shocked and even stopped crying, yet her tear filled eyes were full of fear and shock.

I pulled her up and turned her around.

“Please don’t” she whispered, begining to realise that I was serious.

Placing my hand on the back of her head, I shoved her forward on the bed, causing her to start crying again. However, she just remained there and made no attempt to push me away.

“I have had enough of going without sex you bitch” I said to her. “If I decide to keep you then you will be a whore for me like you are for other men”.

More crying.

Reaching down I grabbed the waist band of her jogging pants and with one pull I pulled both them and her panties down to her knees, exposing the bitch’s fat ass and cunt.

“Please don’t do this. Please, not like this baby” she cried. “I’m so sorry, let’s do it properly.”.

I was horny as fuck at this stage and the bitches crying and begging was just turning me on more. Reaching down I pulled my own pants and boxer shorts down, releasing my rock-hard cock, which was wet with precum.

I moved forward so that the tip of my cock was rubbing against her pussy.

“Your a fucking slut” I mocked her “so this is how you are going to be used every day for the rest of your life bitch”.

While saying that I grabbed her hips and shoved my cock into the dirty bitch’s cunt.

“Awwwwwww” she screamed as I shoved my cock into her.

I took hold of her hips and started pounding in and out of the dirty bitch as hard as I could. This was a hate fuck, teaching the bitch a lesson.

“You nasty fucking slut” I called her as I fucked her cunt. “All you are good for is a fuck.”.

As I banged her she just lay there whimpering and sobbing and from time to time she would ask me to please stop, however at this stage I am sure the dumb bitch realised that wasn’t going to happen.

“Fuck yeah this is good pussy” I moaned. “How many men have you let fuck it?”

“One. Only one. Sorry” she cried.

“I doubt it you whore”. I was enjoying mentally torturing her. “Probably dozens of men have used your cunt. An easy fuck is all you are. Fuck yes.”

I was so horny at this time and was fucking the bitch harder than I ever had. I could feel my balls getting tight and knew it wouldn’t be long before I shot my sperm into her cunt.

“Your a nasty cheating bitch and you are now my whore. If you want to stay with me this is how your life will be”

“Ok, yes, yes, just don’t leave” she cried.

At that my balls erupted. I grabbed the bitch harder by her hips and began shooting my spunk inside her.

“Take that you fucking cunt” I moaned as I had a massive orgasm. “You nasty cheating bitch”.

Then suddenly it was over. I stood behind her panting until my limp cock slipped out of her adulterous fuck hole. I started feeling some guilt at what I had done and had an urge to hold her and tell her I was sorry and everything would be ok. But then I thought that she probably didn’t feel guilt when she was getting fucked by that guy.

So I just walked out of the room and left her as she was, lying face down on the bed and crying, her bottoms and panties around her knees and my sperm running out of her pussy and down her thighs.

“I will be back soon for more bitch” I said as I left the room.

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