Hell of a Wake Up Call - Sex Stories

Hell of a Wake Up Call

Jesus, what a fucking year, Matt thought to himself as he looked around his new digs. Life had seemed serene for a long time. He felt happy, his wife seemed happy, and they wanted a family. His wife, who he only referred to these days as "that cunt", had been ready for a family and was ready to quit her job and they would live off Matt's salary. He worked as a QA for a pharmaceutical firm, and was able to work from home half the time. It was great because it allowed him to moonlight for other companies. This gave him an income of about $145,000 so they were just fine living in the outskirts of a Denver suburb. They began trying to have a child and did not have much success. A couple of times that cunt thought she was preggo but she always ended up having her Aunt Flo visit and that was that. Concerns began to be aired and it wasn't long before Matt found out he had poor swimmers. He wasn't sterile, but his conception chances were reduced. The doctor told them to go about their business and hope, and if it didn't work, then they could try in vitro or other options. There continued to be a lack of success and that cunt got more and more agitated and began to blame him. It drove him nuts, he couldn't help his swimmers get better, and the stress and anger from that cunt only made it worse. Then after three tense months that cunt started being sweet again. Matt assumed she had realized how silly it was to get angry about it and the stress reduced. Of course though he didn't ...

... notice it at the time, she only wanted to have intercourse when she was ovulating and recreational sex had disappeared. Then came the day. Matt had gone to the home office for a few days to upgrade the saleforce programming and he got done early. He didn't think to alert that cunt he was coming home early but he should have. He was puzzled by the car in the drive, and figured she was entertaining a friend. She was entertaining . . . with her pussy. She had taken to fucking the neighbor. Matt predictably freaked out and grabbed a bat out the closet chasing the neighbor and thrashing the house. Flash forward a call to the police fearing for her safety and a quickly filed divorce and Matt was having a bad month. What was worse they were a month or two through the divorce filing, had divided the assets (as usual, the man got screwed), when the bombshell dropped. That cunt had gotten pregnant. Matt was sure it was the neighbors but a paternity test confirmed that his swimmers had finally gotten it done. He was going to be a dad and that cunt contended she couldn't work due to anemia and needed more from him, medical expenses and child support. She got it all. Matt couldn't believe how badly he got shafted but he was now broke. Really broke. His $145,000, now bereft of any tax deductions was cut about in half with state and local taxes on top of Uncle Sam, and then after her alimony and the ensuing child support, Matt now lived like a fucking college grad two years out of school. He ...