"I can't do this anymore. Go to hell!"
Lisa was grabbing her bags. She had several, and she was taking everything she could. She had gathered all her luggage downstairs in the living room near the front door so she could take it all as she left. Mike looked on, his face filled with sadness and sorrow. However, he was holding something back, something Lisa didn't know, but deep down he was excited, excited to finally live the life he wanted. One he had barely started, but one he felt more passion and happiness with than his fifteen years of marriage.
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Mike and Lisa got married five years after meeting, but they dated for those first five years. In the first year, they had a child, a daughter named Ashley. Mike and Lisa then spent four years playing with the idea of marriage before finally deciding to do it. Mike was six foot, built although not overly buff like a body builder, and Lisa was a blonde bombshell, legs for days, a round shapely butt, wide hips, a large chest. For the first ten years of them being together, even after the pregnancy, they were fit and happy. But as age started to show bit by bit, things became harder. Lisa was a model, and although she had made enough money to keep them comfortable, eventually during one winter where she gained a little weight more than usual, her agency dropped her.
Mike on the other hand had a job that was more about his charisma. He was the number one salesman of his company, and for a long while he was on a roll. Eventually he was a regional manager of all the others in the three closest counties. But as Lisa's life slowed down, his happy charismatic mood lessened, he began to fall himself as he felt bad about his wife's career falling apart.
By the end of their now short lived careers, they had enough money to be comfortable for probably the rest of their lives on a tight budget. No, they weren't what you would call rich, but just enough to give them time to breath before the next thing, or at the very worst case scenario they would have to stick extremely close to the budget and hope nothing major would change it. So they stayed in, Lisa became a stay at home Mom, her weight ballooned, something Mike actually didn't care about at first...he wasn't actually that turned off by a bigger girl and in fact some of the extra curves Lisa gained he actually liked...but once Lisa started to treat her own self as horribly as other people might have due to her weight, Mike started to see her in a darker light. If she tried herself that way, just because she had gained weight, what would she say to him or their daughter if they had done the same?
Mike did his best to keep up and stay busy, he took a small job at a hobby shop, but make no mistake it didn't make him any money. He was only there two days a week, and it mostly just to keep busy as he didn't really need the money at this point, it was all just extra.
It seemed the only person in the family happy was Ashley. She was smart, hardworking and beautiful. Her body became almost an exact double of Lisa when she was younger, the only differences were Ashley had dark brown hair, the same hair color Mike had, and she had his eyes, the same pale blue that Lisa had originally loved.
Mike and Lisa slowly grew apart, and although he resisted some advances by some girls that had come by the hobby shop, he slowly grew more and more dissatisfied with his marriage. It all came ahead two days ago. Mike fell to temptation, a woman in his life had seduced him and even though originally when she suggested it he had said no, eventually he couldn't help himself. He would have gotten away with it to, if he didn't take her to his bedroom and then accidentally left that used condom behind. He swore he threw it away, but she still found it. It was his only one, it was a backup in case him and his wife decided to have sex, despite the last time they did was over three years ago, and now it might as well be the signature on his divorce papers.
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Lisa had finally grabbed up all her stuff. She turned back to Mike, she didn't look sad like he did, she was angry. He understood why she was, although there was a part of him that wanted to explain how distant he felt to her, how much he wanted out years ago...however he knew none of it would matter now.
Lisa: "Alright, asshole. I'm done. If you want this over quick, when my lawyer sends you the paperwork just agree to the 50% split on the money and we can be done with it. But if you want more...prepare for war, got it?"
Mike slowly nodded, but he didn't speak. Lisa looked like she was going to spit in his face, but stopped herself at the last second. She then slowly walked back to the door.
Lisa: "Hope you have a good explanation for when Ashley gets back. She's nineteen now, and her college is nearby here, so I am sure she's going to stay here, of course unless she finds out how much of a filthy fucking cheater her father is. If she hates your guts, don't say I didn't warn you. Tell her where I went, and hope she doesn't drop you like a bad habit, much like I am right now. Goodbye Mike, fuck you, and have a fucked up life."
Lisa turned to the door, she opened it carefully among her large amount of bags, slid herself and the bags outside, and the door slammed behind her. Mike stared at the door for a few moments before letting a long sigh out.
As he stood there, he heard the light footsteps coming down the stairs. He kept his gaze on the door, until the footsteps got up right behind him.
Ashley, who had actually come home a few days earlier than her mother expected and had stayed away from her as she had also grown to despise her much like her father did in her later years, stayed right behind her father, her eyes barely peaking past his arm. Much like her mother, she wasn't as tall as Mike, barely standing at five feet three inches.
Ashley: "So...Mom is finally gone."
Mike: "Yes, Ashley."
Mike slowly turned to look down at Ashley, Ashley flashed a large grin, and then leaned up and kissed him deeply. They kissed like this for several seconds before she pulled away.
Ashley: "Good."
Mike went to move, but as he did, Ashley pushed him, and he fell back into the nearby recliner chair. Mike let out a surprised grunt and before he even could try to do anything else, Ashley went to his pants. Within seconds, she had pulled his cock out, it was quite large in her hand and already almost fully erect.
Ashley: "Fucking finally, I've been waiting for this."
Two days ago, while her father was crying in the living room, Ashley walked in. At first, it was just a normal daughter trying to comfort her Dad, but as it went on, and she heard how bad Mom had started treating him, she realized how much she loved him, and how much more he deserved to be treated. She had always had a little bit of a...crush or maybe lust for her father, but she had kept it suppressed until then. Within a few minutes of her confession to him about how she truly felt, they were making out and she was in his lap. She was going for it, completely. She wanted to taste him, but she to pent up and desperately needed him inside her...and then he pulled out that miserable condom. She hated condoms. She hated protection...she liked the risk. She was proud to admit it to herself, although she rarely told the guys she was with. So they fucked, and she saw her Dad with a smile on his face for the first time in a while. Then as they cleaned up, he threw the condom away...and she grabbed it out of the trash and planted it right where Mom would find it...so she would see it, and Ashley could finally have her Daddy all to herself. They could be alone and finally do what she had spent the last forty eight hours she had been fantasizing about since she rode her Dad's cock for the first time.
She didn't get a taste two days ago, but today was different. She immediately went to work, her mouth engulfing the head of his dick.
Mike: "Wait Ash....ahhhhhh.....ffffuuucccck...."
His hand went to the back of her head and played with her hair. He couldn't think now, he was just lost in what his daughter was doing to him. He was the Dad, he should be in control...yet he melted like butter to his daughter. It didn't help that she was just as drop dead gorgeous as her mother was when they met. Ashley worked on his cock faster, her head now bobbing up and down from the head down his shaft. She went as far down as she could, unable to get his cock balls deep inside her mouth as he was just a little too big for that. He began to groan and moan loudly. Ashley then slowly pulled her mouth off him, sucking all the way up, a large slurp and pop as she pulled off him. She smiled and breathed heavy. She had only ever sucked off a few boys, but they all tasted weird, especially their cum. But Mike...he tasted good, even his pre-cum tasted good. She had stolen a little bit of cum for a taste from that condom, and that tasted amazing.
