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The prick cheated on me My Husband Mike, of five years. I’ve had my suspicions for a few months now, but never any proof. That is, until, last Saturday night. He call’s it guys night. Would be an appropriate title if he were out fucking a guy instead of his secretary, Stacy. My name is Sarah, and my marriage with my husband has been pretty good until this point. I didn’t know what to do. Should I leave him? No. I didn’t know what to think. Now I do. Payback. I want him to suffer. I want him to go through what I went through and worse. I checked the clock. 9:45pm. He won’t be home until 10:30 at least. Now, to plan my revenge. I know his best friend James has always wanted to fuck me. I can tell by the way he checks me out when Mike isn’t looking, and I have to admit that I have, on occasion, dropped a thing or two in front of him just so I have to bend over to pick it up. James will do perfectly. I give him a call and tell him to come over for a few drinks before Mike gets home. He seems reluctant at first but agrees when I promise to make it worth his while.

A half an hour later James and I are sitting on the couch. I am wearing the shortest skirt I own and a tight blouse unbuttoned almost all the way. I didn’t bother with panties or a bra; I am on a strict schedule. As I sit talking with James, I reveal to him what I witnessed earlier that night. He told me how sorry he was and wished there was something he could do to help.

“Oh there is something…”

“What?”

“I want you to fuck me.”

“What?! I can’t do that!”

“Why not? I know you want to. I want to fuck you too, James.”

“But, Mike is my friend…”

“James, he cheated on me first. If you don’t fuck me then I will just go out and find someone else.”

I begin to run my hand over his already stiff dick, though his jeans.

“ Now James, I know you want to fuck me so why not let it happen?”

I slide off the couch and position myself between his legs, massaging his cock through the denim the whole time. He tries to close his legs but I force them open and quickly attack his zipper. Taking his nine-inch dick out isn’t even a challenge as he gives in to what is happening. With his cock in my hand, I begin to stroke it gently and tease the tip with my tongue. Moans of pleasure trickle out of him as I take his cock in my mouth and suck. I can taste the bit of pre-cum leaking from his dick as I suck on his hard-on and begin to rub on his balls. I can now feel my pussy getting wet as I feel him begin to thrust his cock to the back of my throat.

“Oh fuck, don’t stop. I think I’m gonna cum!”

My mouth goes into overdrive as I begin to suck his cock as hard as I can. I want to taste his cum so bad. As I feel his dick pulsate and begin to spray his thick load in my mouth, the front door opens and Mike walks in. Perfect timing. I continue to swallow every last drop of James’s warm cum and my husband stands in shock of what he sees. When I am done with James, I take his cock out of my mouth.

“Welcome home, honey.”

James, now noticing mike, slowly begins to pull his pants up.

“Sarah, what the fuck are you doing?

“No worse that what you did with Stacy earlier.”

“You saw that… How did you…”

“Never mind that you son of a bitch. Just get used to this because it is gonna be your payback until I feel that you are really sorry for what you did.”

“What?”

“Yep. And I will fuck anyone I want, whenever I want until then. And I might even let you watch. Starting tonight.”

I walk over to Mike and grab him by his tie and drag him to the chair facing the couch and I tell him to watch. I walk over to James who has his pants back up but not yet buttoned. I kneel, rip his jeans back down to his ankles and take his cock back in my mouth. I need it hard again, and it doesn’t take long to get there. I take my mouth off of his cock, stroke it lightly with my hand and look at mike.

“How does it feel, watching me stroke another man’s cock?
It is way bigger than yours and it tastes so gooood.”

I give the dick a long lick up the shaft before taking it into my mouth. I suck it for a while and just let mike watch. My pussy is dripping now. I take two fingers and probe my pussy as I suck James’s cock in front of my husband.

“Honey, tonight, I am gonna fulfill all of your fantasies with James, here. Remember when you asked me to give you a rimjob?”

I lift James’s legs and flick my tongue over his ass hole and up to his balls.

“Is this what you wanted?”

My tongue exploring James until it reaches his hole and I begin to probe inside.

“Oh James, Your ass tastes good.”

My tongue goes as deep as it can as I savor his taste. But my pussy is burning and needs to be fucked, so I ease myself up and tell James to get up. I get down on my knees facing Mike. James kneels down behind me and my wet pussy is begging for him to enter.

“Fuck me James. I want your hard cock in me.”

James slides his manhood into me with no effort. Pounding away at my pussy, I can feel his dick stretching my walls.

“ Oh fuck me James, Fuck me! Harder! HARDER!”

“Oh it feels so good! Your dick is so fucking big! It feels so much better than my husband’s! Oh YES YES YEEEEEESSSSSSS!

As James plows into me I can feel my orgasm building.

“Oh I’m gonna CUM!”

I can feel James’s cock begin to pulse. He is ready to cum too.

“Cum inside my pussy! I need your cum in my pussy, James! CUM WITH ME! IM CUUUUUUUMMMMMMIIIIIINNNNGGGGG!”

And with that, a huge wave shot through my body making my arms buckle and my face fall to the floor as James shoots another huge load deep into my pussy. We both scream in pleasure as our climax slowly comes to an end. After a few seconds James pulls out of my wet cum drenched pussy. He puts his pants back on and heads for the door with his head hung in shame. I call to him…

“See you later, James.”

He says nothing as he heads out the door. I turn to look at my husband. I get up from the floor, James’s cum still dripping down my leg from my pussy.

“I think Ill give you the pleasure of cleaning me up.”

I pull him to the floor in front of me and present my red, worn, cumsoaked pussy to his mouth. And I look down at his jeans to see a large cumstain and his fully erect dick bulging in his pants…

To be Continued…

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