A Change in the Marriage Dynamic (closed for Kililia)

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Jack Elder
6"2 200 lbs
Age: 32

Jack Elder waited for his wife to come home. He was always waiting up for her and it had gone beyond just being on his nerves several months ago. For the seven months they had been married, he rationalized her behavior in his head.

The first reason why he thought it was in shambles was the age difference. When they met she was barely eighteen and a foreign exchange student at his old high school. Her visa was going to run out and Jack decided to marry her to help her out, building the strong connection they had. He knew it was foolish, him being 32 years old and all, but still he felt the connection.

Maybe the connection was based in the fact that he had been in the marines for so many years prior, and had yet to connect with the people back home. When he was invited back to his alma mater as an honored guest, he felt that maybe familiar surroundings could remind him of how much he used to love being home. Not much happened, except he met the most beautiful young woman he had ever seen in his life. After she approached him, the two hung out for a couple of months, and soon after graduation, a justice of the peace married them.

Now Jack regretted the decision. Over the last four months of their marriage, she had stopped trying to get to know him. The boring, awkward sex they used to have, barely happens anymore, and he didn't really blame her. He had yet to open up her, and she had decided to just go out with friends. Then she just went out every night seemingly to drink with friends, and Jack suspected she was cheating on him. He had reached the boiling point, and as she waited for her to come home, something different was controlling his actions.
 
Lilya had been desperate to stay in the country and decided to convince Jack to be her husband. She realize he had hope or expected her to be a house wife type and that was far from her plans. It was awkward enough to have her first time with a stranger but she knew she had to give him a bonus in the deal. Instead of confronting him, she just avoided to come home at times he be at home with excuses or work or school. She lied explaining that she was sleeping at friends place to study. She recently notice he seem to be annoyed or tired and decided to maybe be nicer.

Lilya returned home from a club extremely late, slightly drunk.She wore her mini plad red skirt and black tank top,in high heels.She walks in the house almost stumbling over her own feet,giggling,pushing her red hair back ,looking around with her green emerald eyes trying to adjust at the darkness. She covered her mouth as she made her way to the kitchen to get something to eat: fuck...damn it...*talking to herself* fuck...jack...could of at least bought pizza and shit...*closes the fridge as she gets bag of chip and opens it.She look around in the dark room as it was almost 3am, she believed her husband was still at work trip or something...Once her eyes started to adjust she made her way to their bedroom, half way crawling on all four,laughing...Leaning on the door frame as she opens the door: fuck...tired...*reaches to switch the light on..
 
Jack was sitting alone in the chair in the bedroom in the dark sipping on some scotch from a lowball glass. He heard his wife come home, his paranoia had overtaken him. He thought the worst of her. He thought she was selfish, duplicitous, and evil. Jack sipped his alcohol as he heard Lilya curse and rummage through the kitchen. She was blaming him for not making her night of binge drinking more comfortable.

As Lilya reached the room, the lights flipped on and she saw him sitting in the chair, staring daggers at her.

"Have a little bit too much to drink tonight?" he asked with a cold sterility.
 
Lilya screams at the sight of him: what the fuck...what doing, sitting in the dark like a freak...geez...*stretches out of the bed as she looks at him annoyed: yeah, maybe....why....you bought booze? *smirks* i thought you suppose be home next week or something...*takes off her clothing as she toss it at his feet. Slide into the cover in her panties* close the light...i need to sleep...*turn her back to him, obviously she didn't think much of him* Their are blanket in the closet...you can sleep in the guest room, which was suppose to be their child room* i got you an inflated bed...*smirk and pull the blanket over her head and goes to sleep. She plan to divorce him on his neck year birthday, she had gotten what she wanted from him*
 
Jack got out of his seat and walked over to the bed. He threw the covers off of his wife of convenience and looked her nearly naked body. He admired her perky breasts and fought the urge to suck on her puffy nipples. Instead, he just stood and glared down at her. He was unsure of what he was going to do, but decided to stop thinking and start acting.

"You're not going to sleep yet you ungrateful bitch," Jack said calmly but with venom. "I'm going to sit in that chair, and you are going to take those panties off, sit on the edge of the bed, and you are going to masturbate in front of me."

With that, Jack pulled the covers completely off of the bed and threw them on the floor. He walked back over to the chair and sat. He took a sip of his drink, the ice jangling against the glass.

"You don't want to make me wait, Lilya, trust me," he said.
 
Lilya curses as he pulls off the sheet: what the ...knock it off, damn it! *jaw drops as she see another side of him, watches him : you cant be serious....look...i know your frustrated but i told you, you can go find a lover...*hisses as he removes the sheet completely before sitting down, she hesitates a moment before she slide off the bottom of the bed and slowly takes off her panties. Tossing at him, using that moment of distraction to rush out the bedroom door and head to their washroom as fast as she can get to it on bear feet...
 
Jack caught the panties on his face and heard Lilya get up and run from the bedroom. He knew she wouldn't leave the house naked and grabbed the panties off of his head and balled it up in his fist. He found the crotch of the panties and sniffed it deeply. It smelled young, and he started to get aroused.

With the undergarments balled in his fist he walked with determination to the now closed bathroom door. It was obvious Lilya was in there. Jack banged on the door.

"Get out of there now!" Jacked said loudly through the door.

Jack tried the knob but it was locked. He banged on the door again.

"Lilya, I didn't say you could do this..." Jack was frustrated. "If I have to break this door down, you're going to be sorry."

Jack waited for her to open the door.
 
Lilya back away from the door she locked as she went to the window cursing as it seemed jammed: Jack, your drunk...i am not opening the door till you sober up...*tries to punch the thick window failing miserably* Jack...lets talk about this first...then i open the door...*tries to open the window desperately* i dont wanna fight like this...so just go sleep it off...* she barely manages to raise the window a millimeter before it slam down, she curses. Jack can obviously hear her trying open the window. She rather run out naked then face him when angrily drunk*
 
Jack heard Lilya trying to open the window he had jammed earlier before she got home. His Marines training had taught him to plan and be prepared and he was. The jam wouldn't hold forever, and maybe Lilya was scared and drunk enough to make the decision to run out of the house naked.

"I warned you," Jack said as he put his foot through the door, breaking the jamb and splintering the wood of the door.

Jack grabbed his wife by the wrists as she was trying to open the window and he took her panties and pressed it against her closed mouth.

"Put these in your mouth," he ordered her, "then I want you to bend over the sink. Do it now!"
 
Lilya eyes widen as he burst through the door, screamed as he grabbed her wrists. Pales as he presses her panties against her mouth, she pulled away: Jack, please stop...i love you, baby...Please...stop...lets talk...*Whimpering as she fear to do as he demanded of her. Hope to convinced him to stop if she sope lovingly* i love you...*caresses his chest as she pleaded with her eyes, hoping to get on his best side*
 
"If you love me," Jack began, "you'll do this for me and show how sorry you are for acting like such a cunt over the past few months. I haven't been able to see you, because you've been such a bitch, staying out all night, spending all my money on booze. Now, if you truly love me, put these fucking panties in that goddamn deceitful mouth of yours and bend over that fucking sink. Now!"
 
Lilya pales as she looks at him enraged,before she open her mouth for him to stuff her mouth.Swallow her pride as she walk to the sink and bend over it but kept her legs close on purpose. She tries to stay calm but her body was tense from his harsh irrational behavior. she hope he let he go after she bend over for him. She doubted he have the balls to go all the way as he had always seem weak. She was sure he simply wanted her to be humiliated nd scared of him.
 
Jack watched her bend over the sink but saw she was keeping her legs shut tight. He did like the look of her perfect, tight ass as she bent over the sink, and walked over to her. He reached his hand around her waist and tried to find her pussy, but she was keeping her legs shut far too tight for him to access it.

He wrapped his and up in her hair and yanked her head back hardly by pulling her hair.

"Don't keep being a little tease, open your legs," Jack said coldly.
 
Lilya tense up as she heard him walk over behind her,gasps as she felt his touch. Smirks till he yanks back her hair hard, screams under him painfully: owww...damn it Jack...*Reluctantly open her legs wide, as she was sure he would chicken out of her* let go of my hair, Jack...*She never saw this side of him before and expected him to chicken out soon enough* fine...they open...*giving him a nice view of her pussy and tight ass, which he never had the pleasure to use *
 
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Jack slid his arm around his wife's slender waist and reached down to her teen pussy. He took his two fingers, index and middle, and started to rub her outer lips as he knelt down on the rug. With his knees on the floor and his fingers on top of his wife's labia, Jack pressed his face against her perfect little ass. While he rubbed her, his lips pressed against her soft ass cheek and he kissed it.

He then moved both of his hands to her cheeks and spread them apart, revealing her tight, virgin butthole. Jack moved his mouth over her anus and kissed it. He then let his tongue out of his mouth and started to lick it. For several his tongue tickled her asshole, trying to fuck it, but it was just too tight. But for several minutes his tongue and lips smacked against her tiny little hole.

Eventually Jack removed his mouth and slid his little finger into Lilya's butthole, lubed up from all of the saliva Jack just expelled on top of it. Jack stood up and removed his pinky, and inserted his thumb inside of her butt, feeling her tense up.
 
Lilya shivers as she feels his touch, blushes as he kneel down,moans as she feels him kiss her. Parts her legs wider,exposing herself more for her husband,rubbing herself against him as she moans into the gag.Eyes widen as he kiss her tight hole. her legs shaky as he licks her anus.Hisses as she feels him push into her virgin ass.He can feel her tense up and struggle to pull free of him as he pushes his thumb in her ass. She quickly pull away and try put distance between them. She refuse to do anal as he had such a huge cock and she couldn't imagine fitting in her ass.: you too big baby...cmon...just fuck my pussy...*hope he just fuck her pussy*
 
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Jack pulled away from the hypnotic flavor that was his young wife's puckered butthole and inhaled her scent deeply through his nose causing his nostrils to flare. He could barely make out what she was saying through the panties in her mouth, but he knew she was pleading with him. Unfortunately for Lilya, those pleas fell on deaf ears.

Jack slapped his wife's tight ass firmly, leaving a red hand print and he leaned into her, his lips reaching her ear.

"Maybe I would have just fucked your cute little twat," Jack whispered, "if you had done what I asked. But running away from me...no you need something else."

Jack unbuckled his pants and let them fall to the floor, and he pulled off his shirt. His cock was rock hard as he spread the cheeks of his wife's little ass. Her asshole had a sheen from his saliva and he spit on her asshole to add more lubrication. He also spit down on his dick and lubed it up. He pressed the head of cock against her pucker pushed the tip of his cock into her ass.
 
Lilya roll her eyes as he inhale her scent, often she wonder if he was an animal, as he sometimes acted like one. Hisses into her panties as he slap her ass cheek hard, she hated it as it left a red mark. Glance over as he reach over and whispers in her ear, tense up at his statement. Curse as she was pin between the counter and her horny husband, panicking as she heard him undo his pants. She tries pull away but there was no where go as she was stuck between. Pales as she feels his cock against her ass, begging him to stop in the gag...Her eyes bulges as she feels his huge cock stretch her wider then she ever imagine possible. She screamed in agony into the gag trying to pull off his cock and failing miserably. Her husband feeling her tight ass tighten like a vice around the head of his cock.She fell as tighter than the first time he pop her cherry. She might act like a flirt to other man infront of her husband but she always been faithful.
 
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