1. The real story of Mrs Wach


    Date: 9/16/2015, Categories: First Time, Mature, Taboo, Author: westernjersey, Rating: 50, Source: xHamster

    kissing. It made her f****y angry. It was during one of these times that she said she wanted to marry me. I told her that I would. She made the big announcement of which her f****y did not approve. So we got married. And our life continued. She still didn't cook or clean. But she was very attentive with me. I never needed to ask for another beer. She would just take my empty bottle and get me another one. If I told her I was hungry she would rush off to the kitchen to make me a sandwich or warm some leftovers. We bought a small house. I continued to work. And we started to save money. My f****y didn't speak with me. But I didn't care I really did have a wonderful loving relationship with my wife. As the years passed she started to drink more heavily and was smoking two to three packs of cigarettes a day. She also liked to smoke lots of pot. As she aged she began to put on some more weight. None of this really mattered. We continued to make love everyday. And she seemed very happy using me as eye candy when we went out. She really enjoyed showing me off. As I entered my forties she was still fucking me every day. And fucking all the men she could while I was at work. She would always profess her love for me. And she would always tell me how happy she was with me. We ...
    hardly ever had an argument. We had few bills, I was putting money in the bank. Life was really good. I often thanked her for choosing me all those years ago. She said that she knew then that I was special. But like all good things it came to an end. Mrs Wach developed lung cancer. She quit leaving the house. She told me I could still make love to her. We still fucked on most days. She was taking pain killers and smoking lots of pot. She would still tell me often how much she loved me. And how proud she was that we had a great life together. So at the age of sixty two she was gone. The only women I had ever been with was dead. It was very painful for me. I was about to turn forty three. After the funeral I had a small gathering at the house. I smoked some pot. I didn't normally smoke pot. Soon I sat in the small empty house. So that's the short version. She passed on almost ten years ago and I still haven't gotten over it. Relationships with women have not gone well. And for what ever reason I don't find them to be as hot as my wife was. So I mostly jerk off everyday thinking of her. Remembering how she made me feel special. She never withheld sex from me and had very few rules. She just wanted to live her life with me and be happy. Hard to replace a woman like that.
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