He had started with a foot massage. She wears high heels all day and her feet were sore. He moved up to her calves, boy were they tight. He started kissing her legs. She giggled as it tickled her. He moved up her body, purposely skipping her most intimate part. He started kissing her nipples, he adored her tits with the puffy areolas. He worked on one and then the other, back and forth. When her breathing became noticeably more pronounced he left her breasts and worked his way to her neck. He knew she couldn't take much attention there, it was too sensitive. Then he worked his way to her earlobe, he licked it with his tongue and gently sucked on it. This drove her wild.
He knew she would soon be begging for it, so he kissed his way down her neck, down her cleavage, across her navel until he smelled her arousal. He could hold out no longer. He dove in, attacking her clit with a sensual frenzy. He licked her and sucked on her. She started screaming in her first orgasm. Her hips moved from left to right and up and down. She was bucking him but he held on for dear life. He stuck his tongue in and licked up and down. As he did this he worked his finger into her rosebud. She screamed again in another orgasm. She bucked him again.
As she screamed he positioned himself between her legs and slid his 7 inch cock into her. He pounded her as she screamed in another orgasm. Then he drove his cock home deep into her and filled her with his cum.
That was last night. He was getting hard just thinking about it. He would make love to her over and over, filing all her holes. Outrageous sex, she always enjoyed that.
He slowly opened the door to his bedroom and saw his wife in bed with another man, in fact it was her ex-husband. Their legs and arms were entwined and they were asleep.
In a fit of rage he pulled the .22 pistol from his dresser drawer, turned around and screamed, "YOU BITCH! YOU LOUSY CUNT!" as he pulled the trigger. The shot was deafening.
His eyes went wide with alarm. What had he done?? He saw blood start to stain the sheets.
"I'm so sorry Honey. I'm so sorry." He yelled as she screamed in pain. "Please forgive me." He said as he took out his phone and dialed 911.
He scarcely remembered the phone call, ambulance, or even the police. He did remember the night spent in jail, there were drug dealers, drug users, drunks and a few that looked like they had been in a bar fight. He remembered the public defender, he was an attorney just 7 months out of law school, he did the best he could with what he had to work with. The trial was the worst. He had to see Sue and her lover. The pain hit him all over again. 7 months after that dreadful day he was sentenced. It was the worst 7 months of his life.
He forgave her, she didn't forgive him. He got 7 years for assault with a dangerous weapon. 7 years, how fitting. He sat in his prison cell frightened but with a small smile on his face.
He got 7 years. She got a divorce, a new van, a wheelchair ramp, and disability checks every month. The bullet had severed her spine. She was paralyzed from the waist down. She wouldn't be having any outrageous sex anymore. That didn't matter though, her new husband (previously her ex-husband) had taken a ricochet to the groin, he had permanent erectile dysfunction.
