Ultimate Revenge

I hate him.  I literally, absolutely and completely hate him.  How could he do this to me?  I had only been gone a few hours then I walk in on him with her?!  It’s alright, I showed him!  Guess I can tell you about it while I pack.

I ran to the store to get some things for a party coming up.  We were going to have a big bash for the ball game to celebrate the finals, invited about 50 people, and I needed everything a bunch of hungry men would want during game time.  It should have taken me hours, but I decided to go to the butcher to get the meat for the grill first.  I was probably gone an hour.  When I returned to the house to put it all in the fridge before going back out, I saw a car in the driveway.

The Approach

I’m generally pretty quiet to begin with, but for some reason I had a knot in the pit of my stomach so I made a quieter than usual approach.  I slowly opened the front door, put the meat in the fridge, and since I didn’t see my husband on the first level, I decided to go upstairs.  When I got to the landing, all I had to do was look to the right where the master bedroom is to see a heart-shaped ass in the air.  That ass was not my husband’s.

I don’t know what possessed me, but as I  moved closer to the bedroom I began removing my clothes.  By the time I was to the bed, I was completely naked watching a pretty little blonde kneel between my husband’s legs giving him a hell of a blow job as he layed there not even noticing me.

What did I do?  Well you’ll love this!  I went up behind the girl, dipped my face down, and started licking her wet little pussy.  I could taste his cum inside of her.  The fucker!!  He already had a piece!  When she felt my tongue in her, she moaned and turned her head to me.  She jumped a bit when she saw it was me.  My husband sat up with a start.

“Lay your ass down!” I commanded, “You want to play?  We’re gonna play!”

He laid down, eyes wide, looking past the girl and on to me.  I whispered to her softly telling her it was ok and to continue cleaning his cock while I took care of her.  She was timid at first but then started to relax.  She knew she could trust me.

Teasing or Torturing

I parted her pretty, pink pussy lips and began licking her with just enough pressure to make her want more.  She pressed into my tongue as I trailed my tongue from clit to asshole tasting my husband’s seed on her the whole time.  The more I pleased her, the more she sucked and stroked his cock.  He began moaning, his toes pointed, he was enjoying it a little too much.

I grabbed her hips and pulled her back to me releasing his cock from her mouth and stroke.  I turned her towards me and began kissing her sweetly, my husband’s cum coating my tongue and hers.  I saw him come up behind her and move her hair like he was going to kiss her neck.

“Don’t you fucking dare! Sit back against the headboard, you are here to watch now,” I said through my teeth.

I saw the timidness in her pretty doe eyes and as I laid her back and assured her it was ok.  I told her I was going to take better care of her than he ever did and it wasn’t her fault that he is a lying pig.  Then, I began kissing her plump lips and sucking on her tongue.  Such a soft little girl she was!  No wonder my husband wanted a piece!  I moved slowly from her mouth, down her neck breathing softly and making her lean in towards me for more.  As I got to the place where her neck meets her shoulder, I nibbled a little harder and she moaned, wrapping her arms around me to draw me near.

Down her chest I went licking and kissing softly until I got to her button nipples.  They were so tiny for the perfect C cups she has, but cute nonetheless.  I licked and nibbled on them, making them stand even taller for me as she wriggled and moaned.  I looked up from her tit, a nipple in my teeth, to see the look on my husband’s face.  He was sitting against the headboard like a good boy, eyes wide watching as he was stroking his cock.  His cock was huge and throbbing, dripping with precum.  Too fucking bad.

Revenge

Now it was time for the real show!  I kissed my way down her little tummy, hands kneading her tits until I got to her soft mound.

“Shall we?” I asked, she nodded yes.  She knew the routine.   I turned so that my pussy and ass were above her face, the perfect sixty-nine…two sisters united again like we had been before for her boyfriends.   My husband was unaware of some of the games I had played before our marriage.  If he had just asked me or even hinted to me that he liked my sister, I would have made him an offer to add some spice to our marriage.  But, the one thing I do not tolerate from my men is lying.

I mounted her face, her tongue entering me deep and wet, and I licked her clit aggressively while inserting one then two fingers into her pussy.  I knew right where her g-spot was and started massaging it, making her moan into my pussy.  The vibrations of her lips on mine gave me the chills.  I knew my ass and pussy were wide open and glistening slick for my husband to see as he sat at the top of the bed watching.  I began pounding her harder, I wanted to make her cum because I was getting close.  She was always the cutest thing when she came, but he knew that…he had been fucking her.

We fucked each other harder, forgetting the world around us, bonding again as sisters who had grown up exploring each other to learn about ourselves.  We alternated aggression with sweetness until finally I couldn’t handle it.  My body tightened and I could feel hers do the same, her nipples erect under me, her legs around my ears.  We pushed each other further until we were both screaming in orgasm, quivering, and cumming for each other.

When finally we finished, I moved to kiss her sweetly and told her to go get cleaned up.  My husband hadn’t cum.  He was frozen there not knowing what had just happened, his stiff dick in his hands.

“YOU missed out.  You could have had this all along if you would have asked me.  Now get dressed and leave this house while I pack my stuff.” I said calmly.

He jumped from the bed, looking at me the whole way to the closet, put on some clothes, and left without saying a word.  Fucker.  Once sissy was cleaned up and dressed, I told her I just needed a few minutes to myself.  She kissed me and left.

So here I am….packing.  I’m just going to grab a few of my things and leave.  I can make it on my own.  Nothing in this life will ever keep me in a marriage based on lies, and blood is definitely thicker than water.