Becca, Day One of Vacation - Sex Stories

Becca, Day One of Vacation

I'm down in my gym looking myself over, I'm forty-five years old, I look great after twenty years of boxing. I retired as a World Heavy Weight Champion, my first match as champion I won by a knockout, but we were both damaged severely. I won but I lost. I had ten broken ribs, a broken wrist, and a fractured jaw. My opponent did far worse.

I retired and after months of recovery I took my wives advice and took a job as a Motivational Speaker. I was away from my wife and little girl more than I wished to be. Becca and I were remarkably close, she would be in my corner during boxing matches. My wife Liz never came to one.

I would learn she was screwing friends and others while I was gone. One day I came home to a folder filled with pictures and a disk of my wife with my boss. They were having sex in my own bed. Then there were others from the firm.

I went to the company and demanded to see the owner. He was a gentle but wise man. He allowed me to meet him, and we sat down for several hours with him looking at my naked wife, my boss, two directors and a few others in his company. He was fuming mad, he looked at me and apologized profusely. This was the beginning of a company scandal, and he would call the board and take immediate action to fire each of the men in the pictures and videos. He provided me with a lawyer to divorce my wife. Things moved fast. He put me on leave with pay for thirty days. I would see a promotion when things worked out.

I went home a ...

... week later, and my wife was at the door drunk and fucking mad. She was in a teddy and ran into the house. I followed her. Inside were movers and a sheriff. He was there to ensure smooth movement and to make sure there wasn't any fighting.

"Gentlemen, please forgive my wife for her dress, this is what I have had to live with."

"Sir, I suggest you get your papers signed and move on to avoid any issues. Her dress is not illegal even I it is inappropriate." The Deputy told me.

Liz signed the papers and looked at me. "You are really letting me have the house?"

"You deserve it, you worked hard to make it like it is."

"Good, keep that bitch of a daughter away also."

The Deputy walked up, and I looked at them both I could tell he was upset also.

"Becca is so much better a woman than you ever have been, I pray you have a great life."

I walked out and I had so many feelings, she destroyed this home by screwing so many men while I was gone.

I stepped up into my ford and when I went to start it, I jumped. Sitting on the floor like a little schoolgirl was my daughter, she was crying and looking at me. She was sitting with her skirt up and I could see her panties and they were wet.

"Becca, please stay on the floor a few minutes, I don't want mom to see you."

I drove to the end of my driveway, and I got out and went to her door. She stood up and jumped into my arms. She was crying and holding me tight.

"Daddy, what did I do wrong, why did she call me a ...