Over the last couple of months I could feel hew grow distant and apart. I could feel her kisses becoming rarer and less passionate, I could feel he shudder every time I hugged from the back, like she didn’t want me to touch her. Sex became more of a formality, a strictly planned out and structured action that always followed a pattern. 5 minutes of foreplay, then boring and unpassionate sex. Always missionary, I would thrust and do my best, to no avail. She didn’t cum anymore, I’d ask her why, what could I do, I’d try to go down on her, but she would push me away. She’d say it’s not important. That went on for the last couple of months, it felt she only had sex with me to make our relationship valid, but I knew she didn’t love me no more.
One day my boss sent me home earlier, told me he can see I’ve been having troubles and I should go home. On the way home I stopped at the store, she gave me a list that morning. I bought everything she asked for and more, I bought everything for a romantic dinner. There was no way I would let our relationship fall into ruin without doing anything. I parked in front of the house and got out, I struggled with all the bags. As I entered the dimly lighted hallway I noticed the elevator was still broken, so I had to carry all the bags up the narrow stairway. A lot of huffing and puffing later I got to our floor, dropped the bags down to the floor and unlocked the door. Then I stopped cold, I could hear her moan.
Her moans were the sexiest sound a woman could produce. Her voice would turn shaky, it sounded like she was on the verge of crying, they were cries more than moans actually. As she got closer to orgasm the cries would intensify, they would get broken off by her lack of breath, progressively they got louder and louder before the final one, which was always completely muffled. Those cries were one of the reasons I loved here, they could get me hard in a matter of seconds, paired with the sight of her blissful face when she came, she could make me cum instantly. But my ears haven’t have heard those cries quite some time now.
Suddenly a second moan echoed, but much deeper and rustier, a moan of a man. I couldn’t believe it. While I was at work she was fucking another guy in our bed. Something drove towards the cabinet in the corner of the living room. The cabinet was locked but I had the key. It opened with a clank, I stopped dead, listening if the moans have stopped, but they didn’t they kept intensifying. I reached inside the cabinet and pulled out a shiny piece of metal. The revolver she bought so we could feel safer. I was always against guns, but she insisted. I turned on my heel and walked towards the room carefully. I watched out not to topple anything form the table as I tip-toed my way to the door. The moans got louder and louder, they were close to the finish.
Just as I forcefully opened the door and barged in, she came. She lied in our bed, a guy on top of her. Her long legs were entangled around another man, her toes were curled. Her whole body was shuddering violently. Her mouth was slightly open, her eyes closed as she reached the peak. It lasted for a couple of seconds, her body twitched and rocked before relaxing. She opened her eyes and saw me. Her post-orgasmic blissful face turned horrified, eyes widened and jaw dropped. The guy turned around, he looked like a total douche, though truthfully any man would categorize a guy fucking your woman as a douche. But if there was a definition of douche, he was one, he was slightly tanned, had a goat tee and a couple of douchey tattoos, and I swear I saw an Affliction shirt thrown in the corner.
So there I was, holding a gun, the douche still balls deep in my girlfriend. And she could just look at me, horrified, couldn’t even say a word. We looked at each other for a couple of seconds, a couple of seconds it took me to realize it really is over.
I wish I could tell you I calmed down, kicked the douche out, and had a conversation with her. I wish I could tell you we talked it out and went our separate ways.
But I’d be lying to you.