I just found out my boyfriend, Dan, was cheating on me and was devastated. Some friends of his from work had told me about it as they’d caught them fucking in his office when he was meant to be out. Paul was the one that broke the news to me and the other guys expressed their apologies. Once the shock had worn off, I decided I needed to get my revenge on him before we broke up, and what better way than to fuck all his work colleagues. Paul had told me, so he was first.
I invited Paul over that evening under the pretext of talking about the cheating and so I made sure to change into a new dress I’d bought. I say dress, it was far too short to really call it that. I’d usually wear leggings underneath, but tonight I deliberately didn’t and made sure to just have a pair of black, lacy thong that matched my bra. I’d shaved earlier in the day so everywhere was incredibly smooth.
When he arrived, I could see him do a double-take as he saw what I was wearing. I made a remark about how it was so hot and his voice was shaking when he agreed with me. Together we went and sat down on the sofa where I stretched out my legs and rested them on him.
We spent a while just chatting about the cheating, and ways of me getting revenge. I mentioned than Dan had an excellent collection of expensive Scotch and that we should totally drink some. I then suggested we drink it as shots, because that would annoy him even more. Together, we started doing some random shots of expensive Scotch until I “accidentally” dropped my shot glass on the floor where it rolled under the table. To get it, I’d have to get down on my hands and knees, giving him an excellent view of my ass, barely covered by my thong. He shifted slightly and I could tell he was desperate to touch me, but he hadn’t drunk enough yet to build up the courage.
“I’m just going to the toilet, be back in a second!” I told him, but instead of going to the bathroom, I instead waited outside the door to see what he would do. He waited a few seconds and then put his hand down his pants and let out a low moan.
It was time. I flushed the toilet to give him warning, then came back in. This time though, instead of resting my legs on him, I rested my head and used his lap as a pillow. I could feel him shifting, trying to avoid me feeling his erection so I turned my head and brushed my cheek against it through his jeans and he immediately gripped the edge of the sofa hard.
“What’s this?” I exclaimed. “I thought you were comforting me!”
He started mumbling, trying to say something about how he couldn’t help it, how it’d been a while and he couldn’t control it.
I responded by reaching down his pants and grabbing it which made him give an audible gasp. He knew I was up for it, and he knew exactly what he wanted.
He pulled off his shirt as I pulled down his pants and then he grabbed my head and shoved his dick into my mouth, and just started aggressively pounding away, as I struggled to keep up. He only lasted a couple minutes until he pulled out, and came all over my dress with a sly smile.
“Whoops.” he said, “Guess you’ll have to take it off”
I complied instantly and just stood there in my bra and underwear as he looked on approvingly at my slim body. I reached up and unclasped my bra, letting it fall to the floor and releasing my large breasts. I’d seen him staring at them before and knew he’d been waiting for a chance to see them.
He wiped himself off with my dress, ignoring my slight protests, then picked me up and carried me upstairs to the bedroom.
“I knew this was going to happen, you filthy slut” he whispered to me as he dropped me on the bed. “I’m going to fuck you like you’ve never fucked you before!”.
I shivered in delight at those words as he pushed aside my underwear and thrust a finger into my soaking pussy. I was so turned on by him right now and gave a small moan as he inserted a second finger and started rhythmically pushing them in and out until I was begging him for his cock.
Still wearing my underwear, he straddled me and slowly inserted his penis so that just the tip was inside me but no more. I tried moving my hips up but he pushed me down and growled “don’t move!”. It was so hard to stay still as he ever so slowly moved deeper into me, until finally he was fully in. I gave a sigh and then without any warning he suddenly pulled out and slammed back into me with full force causing me to scream slightly. He kept doing this, slowly entering me before pulling out and fucking me hard each time.
“Close your eyes, I’ll be right back” he said as he disappeared downstairs. He was back in a few minutes and started kissing me all over my body, running his hands up my legs, all over my arms and then holding them above my body.
Suddenly I felt cold steel against my hands and opened my eyes – he’d handcuffed me to the bed!
This was new, and I found the idea of being powerless very thrilling. He started caressing my body again only this time, I really couldn’t move. He started biting me gently all over, until he got to my breasts and bit down hard, covering my mouth with his hand to muffle my screams. He continued doing this, including with my inner thighs until it was time to fuck again.
“I’m going to come all over you” he whispered into my ear, and true to his word, when he was ready he pulled out and came all over my breasts with some getting into my hair and dribbling down onto my stomach.
“Now, should I let you go, or should I leave you like this for Dan to find?” he whispered to me.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4w3v7m/revenge_sex_with_his_work_friendmf
Very, very hot