My first wife. Things were tumultuous or boring, nothing in between. Things were rocky, and heading towards separation when she came home one night, completely shitfaced. Walked in, took her clothes off on the way to the bedroom saying she was horny. Well, I can set anything aside if it’s for some ass, so…
I get into the bedroom, and she’s kneeling on the bed. No foreplay, get behind her and start fucking. She was always vocal during sex, sometimes dirty talk, sometimes moaning, sometimes talking about random shit. She’d also say things that’d get me to anger-fuck her. At first, I thought this was one of those times, when she said “I’ve been sleeping with someone”… but then threw in a couple details. And a couple names. As I was pounding her hard, I was also thinking about what she’d said. It actually all matched up with a timeline, and I had a couple suspicions.
All of this is going through my mind as I’m fucking her doggy style. Obviously my mind wasn’t totally into it, but I wasn’t going to quit. I grabbed her hips firmly, pounded hard, pulled out and came on her ass, then went to take a shower.