A Housewife's Awakening

The Birth of a Slut

Chapter 1 by tcorbett691 tcorbett691

I first met Mary and Tim when they moved into the apartment across the hall. Tim was a nice guy, though a bit of a redneck. Tall, blond hair, blue eyes, and an athletic build. He also had a weird limp. Mary was really cute and nerdy. Short with long, dark brown hair, big brown eyes, and glasses. She also had big tits and a fat ass. I thought she was gorgeous but she was really shy.

Anyway, when they were moving in, my roommate Steve and I saw them carrying stuff in and decided to give them a hand. At the Time, I had just turned 30 and Steve was 27. Steve is dark skinned and tall with a bald head and brown eyes. He wasn't fat, but a bit husky. As he put it, he was fluffy. Also, he was the nicest guy I knew and my best friend. I'm average height and light skinned with short, black hair and hazel eyes.

Once we got everything moved in, Tim invited us to dinner. Over dinner, I found out that not only were they newlyweds but they were fresh out of high school. 18 and already married! They couldn't even legally drink, yet. We did bring over a few beers which Tim greatly enjoyed. Once he got a couple of beers in him, he told us his story.

Tim had been a track star in high school and had an athletic scholarship to State. But then, he had a bad accident and broke his leg. The scholarship went down the drain along with his hopes for the future. The night he got the bad news, Mary had tried to comfort him. One thing led to another and they had sex for the first Time. (Mary, who had barely touched her beer, turned beet red at this part of the story and actually cut him off when he started talking about her having to figure out how to ride him since his leg was in a cast.) But then, his parents caught them in the act. Tim's family were very religious Mormons and insisted that they get married. And so they got married and once Tim was able to walk again, they found an apartment and he found a job at the logistics company his father owned.

As for Mary, she started out shy and quiet but eventually she warmed up to Steve and I. Turned out she was into video games and anime just like we were, though Tim wasn't. Also, due to his Mormon upbringing, he didn't let her work. So she was stuck at home alone for most of the day. We would hang out with her when we could and often Tim would come home for work finding the three of us playing Smash Bros. or Mario Kart. While I did have a deep attraction to her, I never acted on it and I thought I kept it hidden.

Over the next three years, Tim started moving up the ladder at his job. Eventually, he became a supervisor. This meant more money but also a lot more stress. And that's when he started drinking. Not the drinks we'd have on the weekend when the four of us hung out but drinking during the week and heavily. He also started acting differently around Steve and I when we'd hang out with Mary. It got to the point that we weren't welcome over there if he wasn't there. He never said it like that. Instead, he said he would like to be alone with his wife when he came home tired from work. Then, we'd see them on the weekends less and less. Tim would open the door and say that Mary wasn't feeling well.

Three months past without us seeing Mary. Then once night, I was very surprised when she knocked on our door.


"Mary?" I said when I opened the door. "It's been awhile." That's when I noticed that she was in tears. "What's wrong?"

"Tim didn't come home and he's not answering his phone." I let her in and walked her to our couch where Steve was watching TV.

"Do you think something happened?" Steve asked.

"He's been coming home later and later everyday lately but he's never been this late before!"

"Let's start calling hospitals," I said.

A few minutes after calling every nearby hospital, the door flung open and Tim walked in. "Tim!" Mary cried out. "Where have you been? I was so worried!"

"I bet you were," Tim said slurring his words. "I knew I'd find you here."

"Have you been drinking?"

"What if I have? Now, let's go." Mary looked at Steve and I apologetically and left with Tim.

"God, she needs to get away from him," Steve said.

"You think so?"

"Yeah, he's being a total ass to her. She could definitely do better."

"You're right about that."


A month later, Mary showed up at our door, again, and while I could tell she had been crying, she looked really angry. "Are you okay?" I asked.

"You won't believe what he did!" she said as she walked in a plopped down on the couch.

"What happened?" Steve asked as he came out of his room.

"He showed up late, again, but this Time he had a woman with him! Some skinny bitch named Brooke!" I'd never heard Mary talk like that so I knew she was really angry.

"He brought another woman to your apartment?!" I asked in amazement.

"Yes! He said she was going to be his second wife because he was tired of being with a fat cow like...like me!" And that's when she burst into tears. I sat down next to her and gave her a hug. I had intended on just giving her a shoulder to cry on but in my haste of comfort her, I didn't think about those big, soft breasts now being pressed into me.

'Don't think about those big, beautiful tits. Don't think about how her long, silky hair feels. You're petting her, not stroking her hair. Don't get hard. Don't get hard! Please don't notice how hard I am!'

"I guess there's nothing you can do about it since you're Mormon," Steve said.

"Actually *sniff* Mormons don't practice polygamy anymore and haven't for a long Time."

"Really?" I said as I held her away from me so I could think clearer. "Is he still there with her?"

"Yeah. I left because I didn't want to watch them fuck."

"Then, he's committing adultery. You could get a divorce!"

"I wouldn't even know where to begin with that..."

"I can help you," Steve said. "I am a law student after all. In fact, since he's committing adultery, you can get a Divorce from Bed and Board." We both looked at him blankly. "That's a court ordered separation. You'd still have to wait a year for the actual divorce but he'd be to leave."

"Oh my god, thank you! Both of you!" She gave us both big hugs.

"We can get started on this first thing tomorrow."

"Actually, I'll be right back." She got up and left. A few minutes later, she came back holding her phone. "I got proof!" She showed us her phone and she had a pic of Tim plowing someone who was definitely not Mary. "They didn't even notice."

"Good job!" I said. "Now, you can crash with us for tonight."

"Great! I hope you two have been practicing!"


Over the next few days, the Mormon church, once they saw Mary's proof, helped her get a lawyer and Tim for kicked out of their apartment. The church even supported her financially for awhile. But Mary had never been on her own. She didn't even have a driver's license. Eventually, she accepted that she had to find a job and managed to find a customer service job she could do from home. We of course started hanging out with her, again, since there was no one to stop us.

Once the year of separation was done and the actual divorce case could start. That took a good two months. Mary kept the apartment and most of the stuff Tim didn't take when he left before. Now that everything was finally done, Mary was free of Tim and single for the first Time in her adult life.

What does she do now that she's single?

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