Subject: Payback Time For My Wife (Mf, incest)
Written by: John Lucas <lucashootie@Writing.com>
Posted by: Kelly <pghkelly@yahoo.com>

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                                   !!!WARNING!!!!
This file is a work of fiction containing sexually explicit material which may 
include depictions of underage, nonconsensual and unprotected sex as well as 
incest and adultery. It is not intended to implicate any person or action by 
them or me, nor advocate such practices. If you can't separate fantasy from 
reality, get professional help - FAST!

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This work is copyrighted to the author ©2010. It may be posted to non-commercial 
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I sat there at the dinner table across for my wife.  Here it was, our 11th 
anniversary.  We had the house to ourselves.  At least that's what my stupid 
bitch of a wife Jane thought.   

My mind replayed back through the years.  Tracing the path that we had taken to 
get us to where we are today.  So in love as teenagers, sharing in our problems 
and laughing carelessly together.  We were a team ready to take on the world. 

It didn't take long after graduating from high school before adult life slowly 
invaded our relationship.  Every so subtly our lives were changing, and in my 
opinion not for the better.  If the changes were good we wouldn't be in this 
very spot today. 

Both of us having tumultuous relationships with our families, we found the need 
to branch out away from home early in our young adult life.  Neither of us 
having a job that would allow us to support ourselves alone, we did what seemed 
natural.  We went from lovers to live in lovers in a matter of months.   

It seemed harmless at the time.  Hell, in fact it seemed fun.  It was like we 
were playing house, but for real.  We lived in our apartment together for three 
years.  What we didn't see happening though was the differences in our 
personalities and life styles creeping up to divide us.  Those opposites that 
attracted us to one another were now creating a mental and physical divide 
between us that would rival the Grand Canyon. 

Jane was always more financially responsible and conservative although she could 
never see herself in that light.  Me, well I liked to take things as they come.  
I was always up for a good time, and as I grew  older and more experienced 
(especially through a few affairs that I had had) I was starting to have desires 
sexually that were not the norm.   

Jane on the other hand was as conservative in bed as in the financial world. 
Together for four years now, and we still did it missionary style with the 
lights off 90% of the time.  I tried to hide it, but this difference at the most 
carnal of levels was driving the wedge further between us than either of us 
could know. 

Jumping ahead several years we made the next "natural" step.  We married! It 
wasn't a big wedding, and was more a wedding out of convenience than love.  What 
a mistake we both could realize now.  Jen became pregnant without first child on 
our honeymoon so less than a year after being married we had a baby.  Our 
daughter Alicia is now 11 years old. Everyone guy knows what his life will be 
impacted in many ways by having a kid, but my life changed in soooo many ways 
that I couldn't predict.   

Just 22 months later we had our second child, a son.  Things were deteriorating 
quickly between Jane and I.  Sex had fallen almost completely out of our 
marriage at this point which was a shame. Even though she is a complete bitch, 
there is no denying that Jane is very sexy.  At this point though that was no 
longer enough for me. 

It was during this time frame that I started noticing these surprise  impacts of 
becoming a father.  Not just a father though, a father of a beautiful little 
girl.  She quickly became daddy's girl and to this day there is nothing she can 
do or say that a sweet look from those gorgeous green eyes can wash way 
instantly.  What I noticed though, was that  my love seemed to be growing to 
levels that I didn't understand.  I felt myself becoming physically attracted to 
my daughter.  To this point I had never considered a child of any age to be 
attractive, let alone my daughter, but I couldn't deny what was happening.   

I believe that there were many factors that brought this on.  Because my 
marriage was on the rock, Jane and I focused all of our attention on our kids.  
So my love for Alicia was very intense.  Combine with that the lack of sex going 
on in my house, and I believe my desire to physically show Alicia my love for 
here was born. 

As early as 2 years old I would find myself getting aroused giving her a bath, 
or watching her change.  She had such a defined muscular shape even at that age 
her ass was very nice.  Sure it was tiny, but it was sexy all the same. 

By the time Alicia turned 4 I was not only checking her out, but I was 
masturbating about her on a regular basis.  I fantasized about everything from 
just seeing her naked, to molesting her, to fucking her like there's no 
tomorrow.  I know to many it sounds horrible for a grown man to  fantasize about 
fucking a toddler, but I couldn't deny that my mind had now gone there.  What 
was also happening was that my attention was now turning to not just my 
daughter, but all girls of all ages.   

I started scouring the internet looking for others with this same desire, or 
pictures... anything I could do to relieve my physical yearnings. I engaged in 
chatting with what I thought to be the mother of a 3 year old daughter that was 
very interested in teaching her daughter about living in an open loving family.  
God in retrospect how stupid could I have been, we all see those set up stories 
on the news and think, what an idiot how could you fall for that, but I did.  I 
sent this "woman" a link to a site that contained pictures of child pornography 
and that was all it took.  The next day I was arrested by the FBI and swept  
away from my family.  My naughty secret was now exposed to Jane, no  hiding it 
now. 

Through legal red tape I avoided jail time and all charges against me were 
dismissed.  To my surprise, Jane took me back and kept this as a family secret 
that we would tell no one else. 

What I didn't realize is that Jane would now become obsessed with  making me 
relive what had happened and scorn, if not degrade me every chance she got.  She 
needed to let me know how sick I was, how wrong my thoughts were, that I have a 
problem. 

With each of these daily conversations my resentment built.  Over the next 
several years, we became more distant, I've had to completely hide my attraction 
and desire to express my love physically to my daughter. Jane is constantly on 
me like a hawk, putting me down every chance she gets, but through it all, I may 
have to hide my feelings, but I WILL NOT deny  them.  I have come to accept that 
they are me.  They are feelings, and they aren't wrong. 

Part of my new found understanding came through meeting a beautiful young woman 
that has become my lover.  She grew up with the kind of relationship I long to 
have with Alicia and has made me realize it is a beautiful thing, not a terrible 
thing. 

My love her Alicia has grown and I have been mildly naughty several times with 
her, taking pics of her at various times to share with my lover. Things like 
that.  As my relationship grew with my lover, my hatred towards Jane has become 
greater and greater. 

That brings me to where I am today.  I found online these wonderful pills that 
when taken with alcohol will temporarily paralyze a persons throat.  Of course 
this was on a warning label advising that this can result in choking.   

I watched Jen drink her wine.  I watched with complete loathing and disdain. Her 
every move made me angry these days.  At last she finished her wine,  and 
unbeknownst to her, she also finished the high dosage of medication that I 
dissolved in her wine prior to serving her.  I knew it was beginning to work as 
Jane kept rubbing her throat as if something felt odd. 

With all the concern I could muster I asked if she was feeling alright. Jane 
mentioned that her throat was bothering her, but assured me she'd  be fine.  I 
knew otherwise though.  I also knew that my lover was waiting naked and hiding 
in the other room.  Oh was a wonderfully devious plan I had, and now it was 
working.   

I watched as Jane took what was to be her last bite of steak.  There was no 
doubt in my mind that at this point her throat muscles would never be able to 
massage that chunk of meat down her esophagus.  I was right. 

Jane quickly grabbed at her throat signaling to me that she was choking. But 
there was no need for  that.  I could tell by the instant shade of red her face 
was turning.  God she was struggling, looking at me in desperation expecting me 
to help her.  That's when she got the shock of her soon to be short life, and I 
got the thrill of my life. 

I called for my lover to come in... and around the corner came my  beautiful 23 
year old lover.  She was completely nude and smiling. I looked at her and said," 
doesn't Jane look hot.  God Jane, this is  the most turned on you've made me in 
10 years," I said as I stared into her eyes.  I was no taking my pants off and 
releasing my rock hard cock. 

Jane had fallen to the floor.  God the look of utter betrayal, hurt, pain that 
was on her face, in her eyes... it made me want to cum right  then.  She was now 
turning purple and I knew it wasn't much longer, so did Jane, and so did my 
lover.  My lover now bent over Jane in front of me and I got behind her pushing 
my hard dick in to her sopping wet cunt.  "God you're right," she said," the 
bitch does look sexy." I almost couldn't believe what we were doing, but it had 
me so hot I didn't care anymore.  I was fucking my lover over top of my wife as 
she choked to death.  Not trying to help save her, instead trying to cram in as 
much revenge, pain and betrayal as I could before she died.  What kind of 
monster was I?  A horny one to be sure. 

My lover leaned closer to Jane as I continued to fuck her at a frenzied pace and 
that's when I heard her say it.  My lover said the words that pushed me over the 
edge.  "I think I'll be a wonderful mother to Alicia, don't you think?  And 
she'll be a wonderful lover for you John." Those words made me cum as did my 
lover.  Both of us were in a primal wave of physical ecstasy as we watched Jane 
turn to a pale shade of blue and her eyes glaze over right before us.  I 
continued to spray my cum  knowing that the last things Jane saw was her husband 
enjoying her agony and resulting death... and the last thing she heard before 
she dies was that her daughter was going to become a sexual partner to  her 
husband.  The dread that must have gone through her mind as she  fell limp and 
lifeless on the floor. 

My lover and I continued to kiss basking in the glow of the moment. My horniness 
was still controlling me as my cock quickly grew back to life.  "Just what do 
you have in mind you naught father," my lover  said to me with an evil grin of 
her own.   

"I think Jane has finally decided to be a bit more adventurous sexually," I said 
in return.  I knelt at Jane’s lifeless face and pushed my cock  into her mouth.  
I pushed all the way in her mouth, my head heading the  back of her throat and 
then going down it.  I fucked her mouth and throat like it was a pussy, like it 
was my first pussy every.  "God, this is the best head you've ever given," I 
said to Jane and laughed. 

I withdrew from her mouth and moved down to her pussy.  I banged at her cunt 
like there was no tomorrow.  It didn't take long before I came  in my dead wife.  
I wanted to leave her something to take with her. God did she look beautiful. 

I looked at my lover, and we nodded that it was now time.  We had to  finish our 
plan and get things cleaned up so I could make my frantic  call to 911 and let 
them know my wife was choking. 

As I hung up the phone and waited for the squad to come I thought to myself how 
much better life was going to be now.  With that bitch out of the way I can 
finally show my daughter the love she deserves.

  

Revenge