Adultery Mark Tells His Story (Complete Story) BY Pookie

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I watch as his cock fucks her deep and hard. From what I can see, he is no bigger than I am, maybe as long but not as thick. Why is she doing this to me? I want to scream at her. I want to hit her. I want her to feel pain. I want to cry. My body and mind are in shock though.

"Oh fuckkkkkkk yesssss! I'm cummingggggggggggggg," she screams as he pounds harder into her body. The body that I once thought was mine exclusively.

She pushes him off of her and onto his back. She makes a big show of straddling his body and slowly descending down on his rigid cock.

"Are you sure you don't want to join us, baby? I can see your cock is hard watching my pussy get well fucked. Why don't you get naked and let me play with it too."

She is right about my cock, it's very hard. As repulsed as I am by the spectacle of my girlfriend getting fucked by a guy I don't know, I can't help but feel aroused at the images in front of me. You might say I'm a closet voyeur. But I don't want to witness what is in front of me now. If this were someone else asking me to join them in a threesome, I wouldn't have hesitated. But this is my girlfriend. The girl I love. The girl I thought loved me.

"Oh well honey, your loss. Why don't you at least take it out and jerk it off while I get my pussy filled with this stud's cum."

All I know at that moment is the love that was left between us was just destroyed. There is nothing left to do but to turn and leave. As I begin walking down the hall away from her bedroom, I can hear her tell her lover something that completely humiliates me.

"He will be back. He can't live without me. He can't live without my pussy. He can't do any better than me. He doesn't care if I fuck others that are better men than him. Now fuck me you big stud!"

I just walk out of her apartment and never looked back. I drive around for a while. I can't even find the strength to cry. I thought we had a great relationship until a few months ago. I actually thought about asking her to marry me a few times. She just ripped my soul from my body and crushed it with this last stunt. I can feel nothing. I finally decide to go back to my apartment. I go straight to my room and just lie down on my bed. I feel like the world I know just ended. I finally begin sobbing quietly.

I get little sleep that night. I honestly feel like I want to die. The next morning when I wake up, I take every picture, gift, and personal item of hers I could find and throw them into some trash bags. I want nothing more to do with that bitch. I want all the memories of her to disappear.

Debbie came looking for me later in the morning. She finds me at my apartment as I'm taking the last of the trash bags to the trash dumpster. As I throw the bags of trash containing her reminders into the dumpster, she asks me what is wrong, like absolutely nothing happened yesterday.

"If you're looking for anything that belongs to you, you'll find it in the dumpster. I'm through with you, bitch. I won't take anymore of your shit! You destroyed what little bit of love was left between us yesterday with that fucking stunt. Just please leave me alone now. I don't ever want to see you again!"

She begs me not to breakup with her. It is too late. She has hurt and humiliated me beyond repair. She follows me all the way back to the apartment door, pleading with me not to leave her. As I slam the door behind me leaving her standing outside, I hear her say one last thing, one last stab at my manhood.