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I want a divorce It has reached the point that I need to divorce my wife. She is an alcoholic and it has ruined our lives, she has given up on wanting children and as her drinking has gotten worse I have come to realize that (even though she promised she would stop drinking if we had a kid) she will not be a good mother to any children we have. We have been fighting for the past several months. We have talked divorce over and over. And I have recently decided it is time to throw in the towel. Now I am not sure of my next steps. I have set no money aside for a lawyer or even filing fees. We are broke, like down to a pack of hot dogs and bread for the next few weeks as our debt has become insane. The last time that I even suggested that I agreed with her that we should divorce, she just attacked me over and over verbally, coming up with anything she could come up with to tear me down. She has physically abused me a few times. Not that I couldn't defend myself, but I'm not going to hit a woman and when it reaches that point, I just don't care anymore. It helps for closure the more she does it. I know that if I try to get a divorce and we are still living together, I will live in misery. We have no friends because she attacks anyone who comes close. I have slept in my truck many nights to get away. Money has gotten so bad that we are downsizing to a smaller house, but our main house has not yet rented so we have two mortgages. We cannot move into the smaller house for another month. At that point, at least there is an exit. I plan on going to Iraq to get a job to help pay for IRS bills since I had to cash out my retirement to help keep us afloat, which comes with heavy penalties. I will make decent money in Iraq but when we spoke about divorce before she has talked about dragging the divorce out for a year so that she could benefit from the money I make out there. If I had enough for a lawyer and a place to go, I would be out today. We are in a slow period of being cordial but those days have been getting shorter and fewer. The next time she hits the bottle it will not be pretty.

I want a divorce It has reached the point that I need to divorce my wife. She is an alcoholic and it...

Todd, Jenny and me I'd returned back home early from the confrence I'd attended and heard upon entering our home, three sentences which have changed everything. Firstly I heard the distinct voice of my second wife Jenny say "Fuck me with big cock of yours" Then I heard another voice I knew all too well saying "Which fucking hole do you want it in, you fucking slut" . My wife replied "You've already fucked my pussy boy, I want that huge fucking thing up my asshole". In those three sentences I suddenly knew why my wife was always trying to get time alone with my son and her 19 year old step son, of late. Jenny's my second wife. I left my first wife, the mother of Todd, to begin a new relationship with Jenny, who was twelve years younger than my wife and so much more sexy and sexual. Todd moved away with is mom, but nearly a year ago his mom was killed in a car accident and Todd reluctantly at first, moved in with us. I can clearly remember now the first time Jenny asked me if I was away working and then what time I would be home again, when I told her I would be away for three days. I also remember her pussy and asshole feeling a little looser when I fucked her after getting back home (We still even now, fuck alot). I didn't think anything of it at the time as I knew Jenny liked to fuck herself with her array of dildo's when I was gone. Looking back now it's obvious she was asking so she and Todd could fuck one another and know when I would return. Creeping up the stairs and looking through the bannister into our bedroom, I got a clear view of my sons ass bucking to and thro as he slammed his cock into my wife from behind. I'm a reasonably well endowed guy at eight inches, but seeing my sons cock when he pulled out so Jenny could mount him, I soon realised he was at least a couple of inches, if not more longer than me and his cock was alot thicker too. Watching them fuck was surreal in many ways, not least because different emotions were going through me. At one point I was going to burst in and get all macho, but seeing my beautiful wife's asshole taking my sons massive cock made me become unbelievably horny and bizzarely proud. I sat on the stairs for about ten minutes as they fucked one another. And I listened to their sex talk as each of them spoke about how they wanted their sex to go. I finally moved away, only because my wife spun around onto her back and was facing the doorway with her head over the end of the bed. Todd was lying on top of her sucking her breasts and about to thrust into her, and these were her words "Fuck my slippery wet cunt". All kinds of emotions and thoughts entered my head as I went outside and sat in my car. Eventually I phoned the house phone and waited. Entering the house there was no getting away from the smell of sex, but when I walked in both my son and his step mom were busy watching some brain dead tv show. It's been ten days since I discovered them fucking, ten days in which I've gone over and over what I saw and also over and over what I should do. I know for instance they've fucked again when I've been out at work and I know for sure Todds fucked my wifes pussy. That's because I went down on her one evening and I could taste what I presumed was my own sons essence. It isn't easy making a decision, that's beacuse I know how badly I treated Todd and his mother when he was younger and I also know, well I'm guessing, he's fucking Jenny to get some sort of redress. I'll have to make my mind up soon. If I'm going to let them know I know, or let them carry on fucking one another. After all I'm still getting all the sex I can handle from Jenny when I'm feeling horny.

Todd, Jenny and me I'd returned back home early from the confrence I'd attended and heard upon ente...

Wife walked in on me and my friend. One evening my wife, "Sue", was out at a bridal party, so a friend and I, "Dan", spent time shooting pool in the basement rec room. We were both drinking a lot and braging about our pool shooting skills. Eventually we made a bet that the loser of the next game had to blow the winner. We were both well on the way to being drunk and laughed our way through the game which he just managed to win. So, there I am on my knees with the head of his 8" dick just entering my mouth when Sue walks in and sees the whole thing. She turns around, runs upstairs to the bedroom and slams the door. Oh shit, I think. I'm in big time trouble now. So, I run up to her and sit on the bed next to her where she's sobbing. I explained to her what happened and that we were just messing around and that I am noway gay. I can tell she's had a few drinks herself and after a few minutes she says, "OK, lets go talk to Dan." So we go back to the room where Dan is now dressed and just hitting balls around the table. We talk for a while and then Sue says she wants me to finish the bet payoff. I am stunned and see the sly smile on her face. So I get back on my knees and pull Dan's cock out and start sucking on it. Sue watches me for 5 minutes then kneels next to me and takes the cock from my mouth and begins sucking on it like she's starving for Dan's cum. Well, Dan lasts for another 5 minutes before blowing a hugh load of cum into her mouth and all over her lips and mouth. She licks up and swallows all the cum she could get. Then she leans between his open legs and begins kissing, licking and sucking his balls. By this time Dan has gone soft and just wants to get out of there. Eventually, she kisses his dick head one last time, thanks Dan and says she is going to bed. I walk Dan out and head to the bedroom myself. When I walk in, I see Sue naked on the bed playing with her pussy. She has a big smile on her face and saya, "OK, now it's your turn. I'll let you imagine what the rest of my night was like.

Wife walked in on me and my friend. One evening my wife, "Sue", was out at a bridal party, so a frie...