Southern Depravity - Sex Stories

Southern Depravity

... not right for a Christian lady to do. But then, she could not deny that she did enjoy it. She had felt like a special lady, if only for just a few hours, something that her husband had not done in years. Her new tattoos made her feel sexy and trashy. Their married life had become completely routine and blasé. Tears rolled down Sandra's cheeks as she remembered that it was all his fault that she had been driven to a life as a sex object for strange men!

When Sandra slipped quietly into her bedroom, she had briefly thought of waking up Jeff and squatting again over his face and letting the cum run out of not only her cunt but her poop chute into his mouth and face, as the ultimate degradation to him. He had become a cuckold, and she would be glad to remind him. But it was almost 4 o'clock, and she knew he would have to be getting up before long and going to his job to try to pay the normal house-hold bills and put food on their table. Instead, Sandy opted to re-coat the wedding rings with another coating of sperm from her vagina and to just lay them on top of his shaving cream can. That way, he would be sure to see them when he was getting ready for work. It would be her way of turning the hilt of the dagger after she would plunge it into his emotional heart, demeaning his place as a husband. After changing into her sleep gown, Sandra lay with her back to her husband. Just before she was finally overcome with exhaustion and sleep, she felt Jim's semen continue to seep out ...

... of her rectum.

Because of the late night and her complete exhaustion, Sandra slept until noon. When she opened her eyes, she knew it was daylight, and glanced at her alarm clock on her nightstand to verify the time. But there, on the corner, right in front of her clock, lay the wedding rings that her husband had given her 20-years before, where she would be sure to see them when she did wake up. They were still covered in the sticky and crusty semen that they were coated in the night before. But there was something added, she saw. There was a fresh streak of Jeff's own cum jettisoned over and covering the rings, mixing with the semen of the previous night. He had actually jacked off to the sight of her semen-covered rings. She knew that Jeff had gotten her message when he got up and left for work. Chapter 13

Later on that afternoon, about 2 o'clock, Sandy's cell phone signaled that she had a text message. Hoping it was Kendra, she picked it up quickly to check it, but her heart sank when she saw that it was from Dubois. "Bachelor party tonight, 8, both S & K, make good team - have fun" He went on to give the location at a lodge hall across Atlanta. When Kendra arrived home, she was disappointed that they had a "job." Her high school was having a Valentine's Dance tonight, and she was hoping she could go, even if she did have to go stag. There was a cute boy that mentioned to her that he was going but came short of actually asking her for a date. So the high-school junior ...