
I will be next
...and there she sits across from me, at the table, tearfully assuring me that nothing happened, that she didn't cheat and never even thought of cheating on me... Such a sincere look. I would have believed it. Believed it again. If I didn't have proof on my hands. Terrible proof.
I love her, I would have, damn it, forgiven her for cheating... But I can't. Not anymore. It's too late.
And there she is, sobbing across from me. And I can't squeeze out a single fucking word!
Why? Why weren't you sobbing when those creeps were undressing you? When their hands shamelessly roamed your body? The body I adored!
There were three of them... Among
them my best friend... Seryoga... But that doesn't even matter... How elegantly you worked your body... You took them in your mouth, one by one, serviced each one. I'll never forget that expression of pleasure on your face when they came in your mouth and you drank it all, every drop... When one had you in the pussy, yes, now I can't call that place of yours anything else, and another in the ass... They pounded you hard, as it should be. You never let me enter there, into that coveted little hole... But them...Three, essentially strange men, you allowed everything... They came on you wherever they wanted, your whole body was covered in their cum... They fucked your mouth shamelessly, slapped your cheeks... And you behaved like a lustful whore, asked for more and more... And then they called their friends on the phone... I had to hide so I wouldn't be discovered. Then they showed up. Six guys... Even drunker and more brazen... Yes, then you really had to work hard... Your mouth willingly took two cocks, which you actively used, your hands jerked off two others, your utterly fucked-out ass became a real thoroughfare... They had you for three hours... The three worst hours of my life... When they got tired, they threw you in the corner of the room and together pissed on you, it came out like beer... You grabbed those yellow streams with your mouth so greedily...
No... I can't forgive you... I filmed all of it on a digital camera... Exactly 100 shots... I opened the first one and handed the camera to you... Admire yourself... I went to our room alone... And sat silently, staring at the ceiling... Rain drummed on the roof of the house, its blows echoing with a dull pain in my dead heart...
I remembered our first time together... How wonderful it was... We met in the village... By fate's will, we ended up there at the same time... I remember how we sat on a large, moonlit meadow and looked at the stars... My hand was holding your little hand... In that silence, you could hear the beating of our hearts... It all started spontaneously... A kiss. Long and insatiable... I kissed you wildly all over, freeing your body from your clothes... I remember how you pressed your knees together and confessed you were still a virgin...
I was gentle with you, caressed every centimeter of your divine body... My hands stroked your back, your waist, I kissed your body, played with my tongue on the nipples on your chest... Then you relaxed and allowed me more... I diligently, lovingly licked your pussy... That night you were insanely delicious... You trusted me completely, opened up for me... I entered you sharply, you cried out, but I immediately occupied your little mouth with a long kiss, being inside you... Gently continued my movements... We were good together... And now. All of that has collapsed... Why?...
But then I heard her broken cry... Something clenched in my chest and I rushed to the kitchen... Yes... The open balcony window... Tenth floor...
She is no more... Just as I am no more...
I will be next.