Photographs

My wife, the whore

Chapter 1 by KMore KMore

My wife Kara and I had been married for over 25 years when the following incident took place.

From the outside, anyone who saw Kara, knew her to be a hard working mother, wife and teacher. She was always very attentive to her kids, seldom missing a thing that they were involved in. This often took us out of town, and when I couldn’t go, she’d go on her own. We had a good marriage, except for the lack of sex. She had a strong belief that sex was for procreation, and after our two children were born, she had no use for it. So needless to say, it sometimes caused a lot of strife in our marriage. She even threatened to leave me once for looking at another woman. I sincerely loved her and accepted that this what my life was going to be. But then something happened that leveled all of that.

I had noticed, that on a few occasions, that she seemed to have trouble closing one of the lower drawers on her dresser. And though she never complained about it, I figured it annoyed her and set about to fix it the first chance I got. The opportunity came one weekend, when she went out of town to spend time with some of her girlfriends. Something that she often did to relax and get away from everything. I woke up early on Saturday morning, readied to tackle my usual chores like mowing the grass and trimming the hedges. As I dressed, I suddenly thought about the drawer and decided to see what I would need to do to fix it. Getting down on my knees, I pulled on the drawer and was surprised at how smooth it opened. As I started to close it, I noticed some opposition to it and pulled the drawer open. Figuring that something must have fallen in behind it, I removed the drawer from the dresser so I could investigate the problem. Kneeling down, I looked in the opening and saw two thick envelopes, which I removed. Both seemed to be about three quarters of an inch thick. Curiously I opened the first and was stunned by what I saw. The first picture was of my wife, and it was a shock like I had never felt before. In it, she was laying on her back, totally naked. Sweat covered her, her hair matted down as she looked at the camera. Her hands were gripping her legs behind the knees, pulling them up and spread as she revealed her stretched out cunt. Sperm was leaking out of it and trailing down to her asshole. I stared at it for a second before going to the next. In this one, she was face down on the bed with her ass up in the air. Both of her hands were gripping her ass cheeks, pulling them apart to reveal her asshole. I’d never seen her asshole before. As I looked through them, I was amazed, and shocked at what I saw. Many were of her alone, but then I saw some of her with other men. And not just posing, but of them fucking. Fucking in positions she’d never been in with me. There were pictures of her having sex with more than one man at a time. Sucking one while getting fucked by another. Then of her being dp’d by two black men. I’d never, ever, touched her asshole. There were even ones of her having sex while her belly was swollen with a child. After I had looked through the first envelope, I returned the pictures to it and opened the second one. If I had been shocked by the contents of the first envelope, then the second on should have killed me. For the first time, I recognized some of the individuals in the photographs. And it wasn’t just with other men, but women as well. As I thumbed through them, I got to see Kara doing nasty perverted things with the mother of one of the other players on our daughters volleyball team. There were pictures of her with some of her former students, all of them grown up and graduated from college.

Suddenly, I came up with an idea. I took the pictures to my office and made copies of each, before returning home. As I was putting them back where I had found them, I saw something behind one of the other drawers.

What do I do with her?

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