This story is about incest. If you don't like it I donβt care. If your leave an anonymous negative response you can go fuck your self.
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I had lived through another school year. To my gratification most of my students in the six math classes I taught did well. I met and passed the state expectations and could look forward to a great summer with my wife and two pretty twin girls, ages 2. I expected to spend the last day cleaning up but after a few hours and a little encouragement from the school principal and friend Betty Ryan I called it a day and went home a noon. The drive home was one of happiness. We would take a cruise in late July and then fly out to see her parents in San Francisco. When I drove up to the drive way there was something out of the ordinary. A shiny silver car sat in my drive way. I was a little concerned at first but did not think it was anything to worry about. When I walked through the front door my life was going to take a serious fall.
I heard a series of moaning coming from upstairs. I knew well enough whose it was. I started to walk up the stairs but the sharp pain from my heart knew the answer before my mind would allow the truth to sink in. I shook like a child and began to sweat as I forced my self to complete the journey up the stairs. I peaked inside my daughter's bedroom and saw that they were playing together by themselves. I began wondering as I stepped slowly towards my bedroom and from the corner of my eye could see my wife's hair bouncing up and down as she mounted a strange man from on top. I ran inside and yelled "how could you!" Jane's head turned in hurry to see me standing in our bed room door way. Jeremy what are you doing home! Of all things to say I could not believe she choose that phrase. I live here you cheating slut was the only thing that came to my mind.
She lifted her self off this fellow but I guess I missed the real show because his sperm flowed out of my wife's pussy. She covered herself up and the guy that just came inside her pussy jumped out of the bed ready to punch me. With his cock still wet with my wife's pussy he ran for me. Could you believe it! To be assaulted in my own bedroom. I grabbed the first thing I could see, a lamp and hit him over the head with it. He went down hard. My two daughters came walking inside our bed room and saw their mom and boy friend naked with me yelling at her. I ran out of the house, stopped at a local bar and got drunk. After crying at the bar and telling my story to the bartender, this nice fellow called me a cab which took me to hotel. After a night of crying and vomiting, I collected my self and called my attorney.
Dan had been my friend in college and attorney long since I met my wife. We filled papers for divorce and custody of my darling little girls. Jane was not fit to keep the kids and I would not let her have them. The house was mine. I had purchased it with the money my parents left me when they were killed in a car accident. Jane left the house anyway and took the kids to her boyfriends place. It was a cut and dry case. I won the house and everything in it, but when it came to the kids I was in for more pain. My wife knew I would want the kids so she did what she could to keep them. She did a paternity test and in court found out I was not their father. They belonged to my wife's boy friend. I cried right then and there. Dan was a great friend and did the best he could to comfort me, but the damage was done. I did win one victory. Since the children were not mine and I had supported them for two years, my wife's boy friend was ordered by the court to pay back all the money I had spent taking care of his kids. I received about two hundred and fifty thousand dollars from this bastard and walked away with all my possession and a broken heart. I think the court was being a very generous with the settlement but saw my case as special and believed I had suffered greatly. I sold the house and every thing in it. I gave my slut ex-wife the children's bedroom furniture and clothing but sold every thing else. Our bed I had burned because I believed it was unfit for anyone to sleep in. With my back account full of money and not wanting to live any where, I went to see my sister in Virginia.