Revenge is Sweet Chapter Three The Taking of Marg
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Marge is, and always has been, what some guys call pleasingly plump and others call fat. Whatever the nomenclature used by others all I can say is that she suits me and given the amount of cock she has taken over the ten years we have been married she has also suited a lot of others. I met Marge when a guy brought her to a party at the fraternity I belonged to. He took her upstairs and fucked her and then had walked out and left her there. Someone else had walked by the room, seen her and had...
Where to start, well let’s do the particulars first, I’m a five foot one inch tall redhead with a 32C bra size and I weigh in at one hundred and four pounds, twenty four years of age and married my husband right after I graduated from college. Met him my sophomore year and have been together ever since, his family owns a large fright shipping company and he makes a lot of money, enabling me to be a lady of leisure so to speak. We moved into our new house in a fairly exclusive development right...
LesbianI love my job! Occasionally I travel to business meetings with several of my male co-workers. They are a great bunch of guys and like to tease me that I am missing out on a chance for great sex when we are away from our spouses. They know I love my husband and would never go farther than doing a little flirting with them. I really love teasing them, and by the looks in their eyes they enjoy my flirting as well. It's something I would never do back at the office, but on these monthly business...
Wife Lovers'Never shit on your own doorstep, ' how many times have I heard that saying? I don't think one actually intends to do so but inevitably it happens. This happened to me, after over ten years living next door to Marge and Reg. It all started with Reg having to fly east to his brother's funeral. He asked me to drop him off at the airport, which I did, and promised to pick him up when he returned in three days. That evening late I had a knock on the front door and when I opened it in...
Revenge Can Be Sweet - By: Rachael Free I'm sitting here writing in my diary in my beautiful pink push up bra holding my creamy 40D tits, my silky thong panties, a pink garter with silky hose, 5" fuck me heels, a chiffon babydoll and fully made up with my blonde curly hair cascading down and over my shoulders. My hands are soft and my perfectly manicured nails match the pink of my lips. My skin is soft and I exude femininity with a very expensive perfume. My personal maid is my best...
Every stroke of my cock going in and out of Sergeant Kara Soares worked very well with similar thrusts from my comrade, Second Lieutenant Aaron Goldberg. Each of us timed it as well as we could, ensuring that she didn’t have any time where her pussy was vacant for even a second. Sometimes, and more often than expected, we overlapped and I felt his dick next to mine inside her juicy twat, of course, which excited her even more. “Oh, God ... fuck, yeah! You guys ... fuck ... this is ......
“Stop right there!”The voice was female but had an air of authority in it. My brain working fast for a way out of this as I slowly turned around to see the owner of this confident female voice. She stood about 5ft 8” or 173cm if you are into that metric stuff. Maybe mid-thirties to forties and slightly built which made me think I could overpower her perhaps. Then I saw the Glock held firmly in her grasp pointing at my chest. There was no shaking in her hand, here was a woman very used to...
Lesbian“Stop right there!” The voice was female but had an air of authority in it. My brain working fast for a way out of this as I slowly turned around to see the owner of this confident female voice. She stood about 5ft 8” or 173cm if you are into that metric stuff. Maybe mid-thirties to forties and slightly built which made me think I could overpower her perhaps. Then I saw the Glock held firmly in her grasp pointing at my chest. There was no shaking in her hand, here was a woman very used to...
In 1999 my wife had an affair with a married man time I find out she been having this affair for 8 months but she came back to me because he was not going leave his wife for her.While we was sorting things out the only sex which I got was the first night she came back to me & than that night I did not cum in her pussy just over her face & walked into spare bedroom, while we was talking she told me he only fuck her 3 times in 8 months & one of them was in her ass, what piss me off...
Saturday was a day of enlightenment, a day of discovery, a day when I learned the cost of being complacent. The day started the same as any other Saturday. Marge and I got up, had breakfast and read the morning paper together; I cut the grass and washed Marge's car and by then it was 10a.m and Tom arrived to pick me up for our standing golf game. I kissed Marge goodbye, threw my clubs in the trunk of Tom's car and we headed for the golf course. We were in the pro-shop buying golf balls when...
I might have a bone or two to pick with Norman ... but he wasn't remotely responsible for the biggest single fuckup of my entire life. No one was, except for me. I hadn't realized on that September morning many years ago when I kissed Red goodbye that I'd never see him alive again, that he wouldn't return to our tent in the hills in our gawdawful corner of Iraq. And that as a result my once happy life would turn to complete shit. As a lower ranking member of our security unit, he was...
Author's note This story picks up where "Revenge is Sweet" left off. Whilst this is a stand alone story, reading "Revenge" first will help put the characters in context so, if you haven't already read that story, I urge you to do so. Enjoy the story AJ ------ Six months had now passed since the fateful evening when Emma and Richard had taken their revenge on their respective partners. Thanks to their lawyer friend Tony's expertise, Richard had received a generous divorce...
Altered Fates: Revenge is Sweet (Inspired by SwitchHitter's Caption) http://swappinggrounds.blogspot.com/2014/08/revenge-is-sweet.html By Zapper Synopsis: Derek and Chrissy just can't seem to get along. Arguing and fighting with each other is as natural as breathing. Enter the Medallion of Zulo. Chrissy decides to play a trick on Derek but then the trick backfires. Motives and magic collide in this crisscrossed tale of a brother and sister. In the end both Derek and Chrissy...
With the tropical storm, which had wimpy winds but some decent rain downpour along its fast moving wake, I didn't think that anyone would be expecting our boys back in Miami anytime soon. No one would probably think twice if they remained down here out of contact for several extra hours or maybe even a day. The roads down here were bad enough when dry and now were even worse when flooded. This wouldn't have been the first time that weather had kept the party going for an extra day....
Whatever tension there had been the previous day between Jean and me was quickly dissipated in a day of glorious diving on the Wall at Little Cayman. Our group was uncharacteristically small. Margi, of course was our Dive Master. Ian and Jan joined us and that was it, just us five while Gladys' other guests choose to take the day off. Margi said she'd like to dive with us and asked if we might stay well within a safe profile, for she wanted Ian and Jan to stay closer to her. My selfish...
I want to catch everyone up. I had just watched my wife have sexual relations with her black minister on a movie camera I had installed in our home and I watched the whole scene. The following is what my next move will be. My wife was supposed to go down to her friend Ellen's apartment who lived fifty miles away from our city. She was going to stay until I got back from LA. I had my friend Mike put a GPS on her car. Now, it was time to check my computer and see how far she had gone. When I ran...
Cheating WifesI know that revenge is wrong! At least that is what everyone says. However, in Dakota's case it was not only right, it was sweet! Now you have to first know Dakota back then, when it first began. Dakota is the kind of woman that bloomed late in life. When she was in high school she was on the chubby side, okay she was fat! And she did not seem to have the kind of personality that jumped out at you. For the most part she was a quiet and shy girl. She only had a few real friends. Her mom insisted...
EroticI met Heather in High School and we hit it off right away. We were both perverts in our own way and open to just about anything. We did a lot of video taping and I kept all of the tapes after we split up. The best tape was the one in which we tried anal for the first time. It was great for me but she didn't enjoy it as much as she did later on in life. We always took turns tying each other up and this was one of those times. I had her lying on the bed face down tied to all 4 bed posts. It was...
AnalChapter 11: Althea, the School Girl The infernal screeching of the alarm clock awoke Cal from his reverie. He had been up for about a half-hour, but he had only been lying in bed next to the love of his life. Althea's arms were still clutched about him as he stealthily clicked the snooze button, assuming that it was six o' five in the morning, his usual waking time during the school week. He had been thinking long and hard about the previous two nights. Evan... what have you become? He...
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Finally, here are the next two exciting chapters in my on-going saga. I want to thank reviewer 'anon' for his comment on 9/23/10 for inspiring me to finally get these chapters finished. I'd been just short of half done with these chapters for the better part of a year but between lack of initiative and wondering if anyone even cared if I kept going I'd just sort of let it fall through the cracks. I apologize to any readers that thought I'd given up on this series and just want to point...
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Welcome back to the third installation dear indian sex stories dot net readers. I hope you all are having a good read. A short recap of the previous part: In part 2, I got my revenge on Rajesh, one of my four bullies. I arrested him and his wife straight away from their wedding ceremony. In the lock up, his wife, Monica was gangbanged by me and my subordinates and Monica became my submissive slut. On top that, Rajesh was turned into a sissy and cum eating faggot! Now let’s get started with...
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Revenge Is So Sweet. #4 I want to catch everyone up. I had just watched my wife have sexual relations with her black minister on a movie camera I had installed in our home and I watched the whole scene. The following is what my next move will be. My wife was supposed to go down to her friend Ellen’s apartment who lived fifty miles away from our city. She was going to stay until I got back from LA. I had my friend Mike put a GPS on her car. Now, it was time to check my computer and see how...
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While we'd been more or less alone earlier that day, I'd told the Foole a bit of my history ... rather more than was at all sensible or wise. Still, he'd heard my toasts yesterday evening and knew, or thought he knew, where a few of the dots connected. Yeah, like him I'd had a very checkered past too, and done a thing or maybe two that I didn't think I could ever be forgiven for, but a wound you keep tearing open can never heal. I'd taken revenge on Tori's killer. That was good, but...
My specialty at work had been in financing - also international financing. And that is what they wanted me to do, launder their - and Carl's money. There was not any doubt that he had some part in their business, either as a partner or as a financial supporter. Of course they did not trust me in the beginning, and they left their share of traps which they used to test my loyalty. I guessed that they didn't know that I could have done my Doctoral thesis in computer sciences, also. So, I was...
Cold fire was still burning inside me, when late that night I was brought out from my basement dungeon. I silently dressed in the pants given to me, and was brought to the yard. It was surprisingly brightly lit. Carl had left soon after his show, but the guard who had brought Ana was there. And so was 'el jefe', the local big man. So, this was it. The end. No revenge for me. Once again the good guys finish last, while the bad guys will get everything. My grim thoughts were interrupted when...
My name is Honey and the now I will describe what happened in my childhood and why I was ferocious to take revenge. I was the youngest daughter in my family . I have two elder brother ,two elder sisters and one younger brother.When I have my first mens I went to my mom and told her and she laughed and told only you are now ready and I could not understand the meaning of this. After three days I was told by my mom to sleep with them in their king size bed.Now just after my sleep and I have not...
IncestI was jolted out of my slumber by a telephone call. I got up and saw a number that I dialed before on my caller ID. I had a headache, but I wasn’t going to let that stop me from answering THIS call. It was from the head of the Republican Front’s South Charleston branch. “Hello?” I spoke nervously. “Hello, Mr. Walker. This is Dr. Marcellus Simms, head of the South Charleston branch of the Republican Front. I have heard that you are interested in joining the Front. We are always pleased to...
The next few weeks were the proverbial blur, one could say. There was Militia training, initiation into the officer corps, and orientation as a field nurse. Compared to being a civilian RN, this was something quite different. I was busy, which I really liked, but I didn't have time for any kind of personal life. Nor did the reality of the battlefield change this for me. I was harried, hustling from one wounded soldier to another. The number of combatants greatly outweighed the noncombatant...
“What happened?” I asked as I was rushed into the operating room with little time to prepare myself. “Land mines were discovered only after they detonated in key areas, causing much suffering. Clearly, the Klan left those there as a last laugh over their conquerors, namely us. There was a whole fucking minefield underneath parts of the city. What’s more, several timed explosives destroyed various buildings and killed even more people in downtown Winston-Salem. We’re having to amputate a lot...
Three hours later... I lay next to a sleeping, snoring Juliette Charbonneau, her sweaty skin caressing mine every single time that I stretched or turned. I gazed upon her beauty more than once, stealing glances as if taboo, mostly because I wanted to take in the full scope of her allure and log it in my memory. We weren’t just naked. We were intimate, vulnerable, locked into each other’s embrace as we snuggled in her bed in her sleeping compartment of our passenger train. “Oh, God, lover,...
Danville, Virginia June 24, 2011 On the train back home, I tried not to pay attention to the news too much, but it was quite inescapable. South Carolina was well on its way back into the Union, due to haggling between the Republican Front and the sketchy state government in Columbia. What a far cry that was from 1860, I grinned as I recalled that the Palmetto State had the dubious distinction of being the first ever state to secede from the Union back then. “Mind if I join you?” I heard a...
“Yes, I’m afraid that we’ll have to triage these. Too far gone and they’re enemy besides. Orders are orders,” Anne decided, still not feeling great about the idea. She never did, that much I knew. For that much, for all of our callous talk about the foe, even though they were despicable racist scum, it was against my instincts and my medical ethics to be too comfortable letting anyone die. I could be a cold, heartless bastard sometimes, but it wasn’t my default setting by any...
Dear Summer, I am very thrilled to hear of your news about the three pregnancies, regardless of paternity, of course. I look forward to seeing those three bellies swell up with baby bumps from each of those babies on the way. We will grow our family and raise it together as a plural and group marriage, as a rare, unique family. I look forward to even more pregnancies with at least two possible fathers. I also look forward to seeing Joanna again. Naturally, I have no reason to doubt that I...
Militia Field Hospital Raleigh, North Carolina June 7, 2011 “So, that’s the last of the patients to stitch up from the final assault. Triage can be lifted now, thank God, if He really exists. I got my doubts, looking at a world as crazy as this one. I never thought that I’d miss the old, corrupt civilization of the past, even the posh bastards of the Etonian elite. Little secret. I’m not as ... upper crust as I let people believe. Old habits die hard, of course. I’ve found that pretending to...
“Wake up, wake up!” I heard Anne jerk me awake, and not in a good way, either. “What’s up?” I asked groggily as I tried to shake myself out of that state. “We gotta bustle, man! Time to relocate! Nicer place this time. Whole bloody, motherfucking street requisitioned for hospitals and quarters!” Anne told me, “evidently, that barrage was the last of their heavy munitions and they used it up trying for a breakout from the growing, alarming encirclement of their forces.” “So, where are...
Summer and I both lay very sleepily and lazily on her bed for much of that morning after the breakfast and cowgirl-style sex. Before I knew it, we had dozed off again completely, my sweet new fiancee resting her head with its soft, golden hair on my chest for comfort and intimacy. I slept until roughly noon, when the sunlight was too bright in my eyes and woke me, but I was loathe to wake her. Furthermore, I enjoyed this kind of vulnerability on Summer’s part, her warmth and affection for me...
“So, how do you like the sandwich? Pretty good for a lunch, don’t you think?” Summer fished for compliments, not that she needed to, but obviously she had some insecurities. “Summer, you’re a professional short-order cook. Have some faith in your cooking skills, please! I think that it’s cute how insecure you are at times, but, baby, you’re really the bomb in the kitchen, trust me! That wonderful breakfast, the fantastic dinner last night at your diner, this excellent sandwich that you made...
Militia Field Hospital Outskirts of Raleigh, North Carolina (last holdout) June 1, 2011 “Triage, triage now!” Anne barked her rather sharp order at me, even as Sam, Aaron, and the rest of us carried out her instructions. Triage ... bad news for all, but especially for the unlucky patients on the wrong end of triage. It was an ever present reality of medical combat duty, the elephant in the room, but it was also a sign that things weren’t going all that well. It was bad enough to have to...