Caught My Husband Cheating Revenge
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Angela and I had just come home from our trip to the river; we had run inside, jumped into the shower and washed off the sex and sweat from our bodies. Moving to my bed, we began a serious talk about our day of play.
Angela was concerned about our relationship.
“Gaylee,” she asked me, “how is this going to impact our friendship in the future?”
“Not at all,” I reassured her. “In fact, it’s going to improve things to no end. We can be so much more open with each other now that we both know we have truly wanted this for some time.”
As we talked together, I began massaging her, giving her a whole-body job. It made us both very aroused. We started to kiss. Then she moved between my legs, kissing and licking me down there. Soon she brought me to a climax.
So consumed were we with our sex, that neither Angela nor I, heard my husband’s truck pulling into the driveway. We never even heard him open the front door or slam it shut.
Jarold had been called out with his tow truck to a highway emergency and had arrived home just as I reached a screaming climax. Panicked, he ran up the stairs and burst into the bedroom, not knowing what was happening to me. What he found, to his astonishment, was two nude women in his bed fully engulfed in the throes of passionate hot sex.
“What the hell’s going on?” he bellowed with his temple veins throbbing. “I thought someone was killing you!”
Angela and I looked at each other, wiping the juice from our lips. We both blushed deeply, then quickly broke into laughter, knowing that we had just been caught red-handed with each other.
“Hey, lover boy,” I said to him seductively, “do you want to play? We’ve got plenty of room for you. Come on over; see if you can make Angela cum again!”
With his panic quickly forgotten, and his lust rising to a boil in his belly, he yelled, “Hell yes! Let me grab a quick shower and get cleaned up; then I promise I’ll make both of you scream again! You know something?” he went on, “I’ve been thinking about you two all day, knowing that you were both down at the river getting an all-over tan.”
Jarold paused and then came up with another idea. “You two are turning my day into an experience right out of one of those Penthouse letters!”
He didn’t head for the shower, but stood there, telling us about what had happened when he got to the accident. It turned out that a lot more had gone on than just jacking up the car and fixing the tire. As he recounted each raunchy detail, he kept his eye on Angela who was rubbing my boobs, making my nipples hard.
Jarold had that lustful look in his eyes; he was fingering himself on the outside of his pants, and you could see his sizable cock outlined in the fabric.
Angela looked at me with a question in her eyes; she seemed to be asking me if she could play with him right now.
I knew from past experiences that when Jarold came home from an emergency call, he could have any kind of toxic gunk on his body—spilled out gas from a wrecked car, oil, grease, anything—plus his regular sweat. He just smelled bad.
“Jarold,” I quickly announced before either of them could make a move, “if you want to play, you need to take a shower!”
He stripped off his work clothes but just stood there beside the bed, naked, pulling on his cock for a few seconds. Watching him made me very wet, and I could see that Angela was as wet as I was.
At last, he headed for the shower. Angela told me that I was one lucky woman to have such a stud for a husband.
“He’s got a very hot body and a great cock!” she confided in me. “Now that I’ve seen him nude, I want him in a bad way. Ooh, just seeing his pecker for the first time has made my pussy all wet!”
“Was I wrong about his size?” I asked her.
“Hell no!” she responded, but a worried look crossed her face. “But how’s that monster going to fit into my little pussy?”
“Angela,” I said in a whispered, devilish voice. “You just leave that up to me! I’ll eat your pussy and make you very, very wet and ready.”
“Ooh” she whispered back. “That’s going to be great!”
Finally, Jarold came back from the bathroom, looking fresh and smelling of rose-scented soap. He was wrapped in a large white towel which in no way hid his raging hard-on! His towel was tented well out in front of his gigantic body, and I remember thinking to myself that he looked like a Roman God in all his glory.
He stood at the foot of the bed, dropped the towel to the floor, stretched his arms over his head, and flexed his whole body in a way that made him look incredibly muscular. He had large biceps, a great V-shape to his torso, his stomach muscles were ripped, he had a nice tight ass and massive, well-defined legs. He stood just out of reach of both of his play toys for the day, and Angela and I gazed at him with lustful eyes. I knew we both needed to fuck him!
Jarold’s cock was so beautiful, standing straight out from his body; it was so long and thick, and his balls, filled with his seed, hung down low between his legs.
He’s a God! I told myself.
I wanted so badly to see my husband’s cock deep inside my friend’s pussy, filling it, stretching it out, pumping his seed deep into her so I could clean her out later with my tongue. My mouth watered in anticipation.
As Jarold came around the bed towards us, his cock bounced up and down. It was a gorgeous sight, and at that moment his penis looked unusually large, his desire for Angela making it longer and thicker than ever. He was ready to fuck!
He stepped up to the bed, pulled me up, took me in his arms, moved his mouth to mine, and kissed me very deeply. We let our tongues play in each other’s mouth. That kind of kissing always makes my pussy super wet. It made me feel weak. He pulled away and lowered me onto the bed, brought his mouth next to my ear and asked me in a low, passionate aside,
“Is it okay for me to fuck Angela?”
“HELL YES,” I told him. I didn’t mention that it was exactly my plan!
I giggled. Angela joined me as we began to laugh, looking straight at Jarold with lust in our eyes. I reached down between my husband’s legs, took hold of his engorged cock with two hands, and stroked him until he started pumping his hips in rhythm with me.
Angela moved to my side and kissed me deeply. She lay on the bed, took my hands off Jarold’s cock and put it into her mouth. Noisily she began to suck on him, moving him in and out of her mouth. Bit by bit she was able to take more and more of him down her throat.
I could tell that Jarold was in heaven. He let out a low moan as she worked his shaft up and down and in and out of her mouth and throat. It was a sensual, erotic sight to behold!
I lay there watching her take my man. I slipped a few fingers into my pussy. Just staring at the two of them was all I needed. I climaxed, checking out our new playmate enjoying my man. He was standing on the side of the bed, pumping away into her mouth as she lay on her back with her mouth full.
I moved on top of Angela so that our breasts could touch, and in that position, I could feel her hard nipples moving on mine. I spread her legs apart and began to grind our clits together.
She started to move with me. She tried to moan, but with a cock down her throat, she couldn’t. It was so hot that we both came together.
Now, Angela and I, as a team, began tasting, licking and sucking my husband’s cock. She and I fondled each other as we worked on him. His member was rigid between our pursed lips. He began to moan as he rocked himself back and forth.
Jarold did something I adore; he pulled on my nipples, squeezing my breasts, and at the same time did the same to Angela. She moved her mouth off his cock, then told us both that it had taken its time — for all of us — to start making love.
“I’ve fantasized about this for over a year,” she admitted. Then looking straight at Jarold she declared, “Now I want you to take me!”
She rolled onto her back, Jarold got down between her legs and started doing his magic on her pussy. Angela began moaning, and raising her hips high, pushed her sex against my husband’s lips.
“I need you; I need your cock in me. I’ve wanted you for such a long time,” Angela cried out in frustration.
Jarold looked at me with questioning eyes. From the beginning of our swinging life, we had worked out a deal that we needed to get permission from each other to have sex with anyone else.
He was asking now with his eyes. “Gaylee, do I have per— ”
“YES, Baby! Give it to her! Fuck her till she can’t walk!” I stated with love in my voice.
He sat up, freeing his willie which was now waving all over the place. I helped him, grabbed his pecker, and positioned it right at her pussy entrance. I shifted his helmet up and down her wet pussy slit; she loved that and was so into it that she started begging him,
“Shove your cock into my pussy! I gotta feel that cock deep in me,” she yelled. “Fuck me!”
Jarold and I shared a look. We both knew she couldn’t wait any longer. It was time.
Directing his cock head onto her open pussy, Jarold eased himself inside. He moved slowly—not wanting to hurt her—but she was so wet from the day’s activities that he slipped all the way in, right up to his balls. He began cranking in and out; she began to moan. I moved up and straddled her face, lowering myself onto her mouth. As she began to lick me, I slid my pussy lips back and forth over her nose and mouth. I was so close to a climax.
I kissed my husband; I could tell that he was getting as close as I was; he was panting hard! He was focusing on his breathing; this was a trick he had learned from a sex book. It worked well, keeping him from cumming too soon.
Jarold pumped her hard for a few more minutes. His length was way inside her when he suddenly stopped and held still. We all knew the moment had come when his seed was going to explode deep, deep into her. She screamed with her climax, just as I reached mine too.
It was such a great feeling knowing that we all came together.
The three of us crashed onto the bed; we started kissing and caressing each other. I moved down between Angela’s legs and started sucking out my husband’s semen. She began to move her hips up and down on my face. She climaxed again, with my tongue probing her pussy. As I was trying to reach my husband’s last few drops, I felt her muscles inside clenching my tongue.
As we lay there in orgasmic bliss, all three of us exhausted for a while, my husband’s cock grew hard again. At this point, I needed my man inside of me. I took up the doggy style position to get ready for Jarold’s jackhammer to attack my bald pussy. He didn’t take me slow and easy; he pounded into me hard, and pulling on my hair, he tugged my head back so that we could kiss.
Angela moved under us, facing the other way. With Jarold whacking his cock into my pussy, she started licking my clit and Jarold’s shaft, one after the other. It was a fantastic feeling.
I lowered my head onto her, licked her clit and put three fingers into her. I had a squirting climax just as Jarold sunk his cum deep into my pussy. It was a fantasy come true.
For the next few hours, we all lay there, kissing, touching and making more sweet love. Jarold fucked both of us once more.
That day will be forever seared into my memory; that was the day I took Angela’s swinging virginity.
~~~
Author’s note: many thanks to dback for his invaluable help.
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[Wednesday, June 25th, 1986] I woke up to a heavenly sensation. Kim had decided to start her day with a little more practice. I could only applaud her dedication. There was more than enough light in the room to see that Kim had crawled under the covers, and the alarm clock on the nightstand showed it was just after 8:00 am. We were up pretty late last night. I’m not surprised I had slept in a bit later than my norm. I said, “Well, good morning to you too.” I heard and felt what I could...
[Thursday, June 26th, 1986] I opened my eyes and found myself looking at another pair of eyes from about a foot away. I blinked a couple of times to clear the sleepiness away, and Kim smiled at me. I said, “Good morning, my love. How did you sleep?” She grinned and said, “Other than that very friendly wake-up call at 2 am, I slept fine. Why don’t you go use the bathroom then come back out here so I can thank you again for that. I enjoyed it very much.” I said, “Yes, ma’am. I’ll be right...
[Saturday, June 28th, 1986] Kim and I made it to the kitchen just a few minutes before Amanda and Rob joined us. If the smile on Amanda’s face was any indication, we weren’t the only ones in the house who had a little fun this morning. Kim had just started the Coffee going, and I was looking in the fridge for breakfast ideas. I noticed a pound of breakfast sausage and a nearly full carton of milk in the fridge, so I offered to make biscuits and gravy. Everyone liked that idea, so I got to...
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Holly Hamill was a little drunk. Not much, just a little tipsy and giggly. She walked into the living room of the old house with her husband Matt. Just behind them came her sister Riannon and her husband Sean. They had all been out to dinner and had had a few bottles of wine. Holly was twenty five, tall and willowy with very long, coltish legs that went up to a very muscular butt. Her 34B breasts were just the right size for her slight frame. She had a pretty face with long brown hair and bee...
I wasn’t always this way. It all started about three months ago when I lost a bet. My husband had some men over for a night of poker. I didn’t have money to go out that night, and so I decided to play. Harry wouldn’t give me any chips to play with, so I “traded” for them, basically flirting with the guys and getting them drinks and stuff so they would give me chips to play with. I started drinking too much, which always makes me horny, and my husband didn’t...
Martina McBride and her husband John McBride were seated beside LeAnn Rimes and her husband Dean Sheremet at the CMA Awards. The two country music singers were sitting together, their husbands on the outside of them. Both were to perform on the show and both were up for awards. It was the first time they had really got a chance to talk to each other, although country artists have a lot in common, their schedules don't allow them time to socialize much within the business. So they were...
Originally from lov2dancecpl but I really love this150 Ways To Humiliate Your Husband 1. Tease your husband with sex and sexual ideas.2. Comment on how good other men look to you.3. Tell your husband you like big dicks.4. Tell your husband his dick is not big enough nor good enough for you.5. Tell your husband all your lovers are much better at sex than he is.6. Tell your husband he is a wimp.7. Tell your husband he is a fag.8. Laugh, grin, giggle or shake your head in contempt every time you...
USELESS SISSY HUSBANDS by Throne John squatted in the corner of the kitchen, wearing only a plaid miniskirt and a sleeveless blouse, along with knee socks and saddle shoes. The hair of his brunette wig fell to his bare shoulders and was cut in bangs across his forehead. He cowered there, biting his lips, while his gorgeous wife Lana sat at the breakfast table with her lover Darren. The latter had on only boxer shorts, his fit body well displayed. Her sole attire was a short robe,...
Hey guys, this is Sanjana again. This is the continuation of my last story. Read the previous story for continuity. The next day, while taking a shower, I was thinking about the last night and also about the secret relationship with my colleague Hari. I felt bad. I made tea and breakfast for my husband Ranjith. Ranjith said that he would go out to clear some documents regarding his next job abroad and will be back in the evening. We had our breakfast together and then he went. After sometime, I...
1. Tease your husband with sex and sexual ideas.2. Comment on how good other men look to you.3. Tell your husband you like big dicks.4. Tell your husband his dick is not big enough for you.5. Tell your husband your lover/s are much better at sex.6. Tell your husband he is a wimp.7. Tell your husband he is a fag.8. Laugh, grin, giggle or shake your head in contempt every time you see your husbands dick.9. Tell your husband you can't wait to have sex with someone else.10. Tell your husband you're...
Humiliating your husband is creating mortification leading to a state of being humbled. Here is a list of how to humiliate your husband: Tease your husband with the idea of, you sl**ping with another man. Comment on how good other men look to you. Tell your husband that you like big endowments. Tell your husband that his endowment is not big enough for you. Tell your husband your lover/s are much better at sex. Tell your husband he is a wimp. Tell your husband he is a jerk. Laugh, grin, giggle...
Humiliating your husband is creating mortification leading to a state of being humbled. Here is a list of how to humiliate your husband:Tease your husband with the idea of, you sleeping with another man.Comment on how good other men look to you.Tell your husband that you like big endowments.Tell your husband that his endowment is not big enough for you.Tell your husband your lover/s are much better at sex.Tell your husband he is a wimp.Tell your husband he is a jerk.Laugh, grin, giggle or shake...
After my last story of how my husband and I became lesbian lovers with him dressed as a female, both of us thought a lot about what was next for us. I did tell him that I wanted to see him with a man. Then that got me to thinking about a bisexual couple to play with. A bi woman for me and a bi guy willing to fuck a crossdresser. That would be perfect but so hard to find.My husband and I set a date for our attempt to find him a one-night stand playmate to fuck him. The rules were set. We...
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