Fleeting Glimpses of an Angry Wife - Sex Stories

Fleeting Glimpses of an Angry Wife

Cigarette smoke is drifting like an eerie mist towards the open window. The mute flickering of the TV screen lights it up like the flashes of a distant thunderstorm. The air is thick and heavy with ragged emotions and shattered hopes. 'You have always been miserable with me. Always promising to buy me this, buy me that, but you never do. I haven't a decent dress in the closet. The shoes I wear, I had to buy them myself. And don't ask me where the money comes from. Not that you would give me any'. She's at it again. The outbursts have become more frequent as of late, and more violent as well. 'You don't care about what goes on here. I wait all day for you to come home from work and then you just lie down and watch TV. You don't talk to me. And it bothers you when I tell you about my day, you just lie there and hardly take your eyes off the TV. I could have a lover in here and you wouldn't notice. I could be out fornicating all day and you wouldn't know. You wouldn't even care, would you? Now comes the one about our sex life... 'You're not attracted to me anymore. You hardly ever make a pass, and when you do you just lie there and stroke my breasts and then your hand stops moving and I hear you snoring.' No, not that one. I hate that one. It happened once, and I'll hear it forever. The other one, do the other one... 'Fucking is all I'm good for. All you want is for me to spread my legs for you. You hardly pay any attention to me. If I want your attention I spread my legs and I ...

... have it for about three minutes. That's all the attention I ever get from you.' 'Did you kiss her ass? Don't say you didn't. You love to kiss ass. You kiss ass every opportunity you get. I bet you stuck your tongue all the way up her stinky asshole and licked the shit out of her.' Wish I had. 'You're such a big shit. I despise you. I get the creeps when you touch me. It makes me want to puke when I think that you were with that filthy whore. That you put your cock inside her filthy cunt. How could you even get it up, she's fat and ugly and dirty. She's disgusting. You're disgusting. I hate you.' Sometimes she throws herself at me with uncontrolled rage and I fear I'm going to lose it and hit her back. I never do. All I ever think about is how sexy she is when she gets mad. Damn, she's hot when she's angry. If she'd only allow herself to show it... 'I don't know what I'm still doing here with you. I can do so much better. You're the biggest shit I've ever known. I must've been crazy to marry you. Men tell me every day how beautiful I am. I truly don't know why I'm wasting my time with you. You don’t deserve me. You’re just a piece of shit. You’re a turd that dropped out of my asshole. That's all you are, a big slimy piece of stinking shit. I could shit on you and you wouldn’t see the difference.' She's looking at me with those fiery eyes. Something is happening. Something is going on in that twisted mind of hers. I can see it. 'You loved fucking her, didn't you? You loved how ...