This wasn’t one of my best moments but it was a moment. For a while I’ve know how to use my sexuality. I enjoy the power that comes with it.
Anyway. I went to school with some girl who used to give me grief (I’ll call her Orla) and I used to give it back. Nothing too serious but it was clear we didn’t like each other. But what I hated were the stupid rumours she would start about me. I didn’t go that far because I thought it was stupid and could really hurt someone, but anyway.
Orla started a rumour that I blew one of the teachers at a nightclub (that’s not what happened, I left the club with the friend of a teacher who happened to be there. I was 18. She only knew because it was her uncle).
I went back to his place and we shagged once before he got really tired. Mighty disappointing.
Soon after that the rumour started. Some people saw me talking to an older person so even though it wasn’t my teacher, there was still enough truth to fuel the rumour. Someone joked about it in class and got in trouble. I hardly think anyone believed it, but it was still embarrassing and I got some dirty looks from that teacher’s wife who works at the school.
I got over it eventually but I really started to hate Orla and just blanked her. A month later I went back to the club, not caring what anyone thought.
At the bar a man taps me on the shoulder and asks if I was Sia. I said who’s asking and then he tells me that he’s the brother of the guy I slept with. It was a bit awkward at first but he was really jokey about it. He said I go to school with his daughter and I frowned telling him what she did for some reason. He apologised saying it was his fault because his brother was talking to him about me on the phone and Orla overheard it.
So jokingly I told him that he owes me more than an apology. I got a few drinks out of him and we ended up chatting for a good while. Some friends of mine asked if I wanted to go with them but I told them I’d stay (I obviously didn’t tell them who the man was).
Orla’s dad then told me that he didn’t know what the Endgame was. He was interested but said being in his daughter’s school made it weird.
I told him it wasn’t weird at all if he wanted to do this as an apology. That way it was only proper.
He said going back to his was a no go. I told him I had the house that weekend so mine was free.
It didn’t take long before he agreed.
We got the taxi back to my house. I could tell he was afraid to get in but pointed out there were no cars and the large front gate was padlocked which only happened when people were away for more than a day.
Once in the house I lead him to my room and calmed him down with a long deep kiss. I got a bit rough and pushed him back on my bed, ordering him to take everything off. I think he liked me getting all dominant. He asked for a blowjob but I told him I was in charge and sat on his face for a while. Sometimes pushing down hard on him. I think I was taking out all the aggression I felt for Orla on her dad.
I took off my dress and topless slid my body down his. I kissed him then licked his nipple with my tongue and bit hard enough to know he felt a little pain. I flicked his cock a couple of times saying his daughter better behave from now on.
Then I twirled my tongue on the tip of his cock while squeezing his balls. Then I swallowed his shaft and few pumps he was done.
I sucked up his cum and swallowed it up. I made him eat me out till he was charged again and slid him into me.
He didn’t last long then either and started to think that this must run in the family. He passed out and slept in my bed not long afterwards.
The next morning when he slept I took a pic of his dick in my mouth, cropped it and blurred out my face.
I sent the picture to Orlas email with a throwaway email telling her not to worry I’m taking good care of her dad.
He got a call not long after and woke up. His face went pale and he told Orla that he has no clue about the email and that he was at his brother’s (he’s a single dad so there’s no wife in the picture).
At first he was ticked off with me but I grabbed his dick and told him he doesn’t get be annoyed.
He quickly came to see things my way.
Then on Monday in school Orla was walking by the hall and said something to me. So I called out and asked where her dad was on Friday night. Saw him leave with someone my age.
Orla looked like she wanted to melt. I didn’t say anything more but said just enough for her to start wondering.
I know this because she wouldn’t talk to me after and never spread anymore rumours. Could hardly even look at me.
I thought I was great then but felt shitty afterwards. Now I just accept that it is what it is.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/lb665j/the_time_when_i_f_19_shagged_a_schoolmates_dad_m
This is so savage
You seem to have a few revenge stories.
Respect it :)