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Revenge Sex

By: SlyDog969



Most women say that the best sex is makeup sex. Most men myself included would have to say that revenge sex is the best. You cannot find or even buy sex that good at any price. When a woman tells me she wants to have revenge sex I am more than willing to overlook a lot of physical and personality short comings in fact I usually give her an extra 2 to 3 points on the 10 point scale and that is before the beer goggles go on.

If a women wants to use me for sex to get even with her ex that is fine with me I have no problem with that. It is more than alright with me if she wants to pretend that she is getting even with him by fucking my brains out. By all means go for it. When she wants cheap and degrading sex with a complete stranger just for the sake of fucking it is a great and mind blowing experience. She can use me to get herself off as much as wants.

So many women don't know how to enjoy sex and because of that they make it impossible for me or any man to satisfy them in the way they need to be satisfied. I feel like they are always holding something back. When they are trying to get even with the ex they somehow manage to put all that stuff out their head. When she is not worried about what I think or what I feel as just wants to fuck me silly it takes a lot the pressure off for both of us. 

There is no greater turn on than to see a woman giving in totally and completely to the moment and losing herself in her organism. She doesn't care about how she looks or anything else other than enjoying sex. She puts her body and her whole being into the act of having sex and that makes me want to do the same. When she focuses her mind on her own orgasm in the process she makes mine even greater as well. I don't worry about performing or if I am going to please her or not. For all these reasons I will take revenge sex over makeup sex every single time.

I have only had the pleasure of revenge sex twice and this is the story of one of those times.

My story begins at a bar on Fort Lauderdale Beach, a nice-looking middle-aged woman was sitting next to me and we struck up a conversation. She was down on vacation from Chicago trying to get away from the cold weather. She obviously had consumed more than a few drinks and was making a number of sexual innuendoes in my direction.

She began telling me how she has been divorced now for number of years and was tired of the dating scene and just really wanted to get together with somebody for some good recreational fucking no strings attached. She was drunk and horny my kind of women that certainly meets all my basic criteria.

I told her I would be more than happy to get together and hookup. We had a few more drinks and started making plans. 

At some point she started going on and on about her ex-husband, she obviously had a lot of excess emotional baggage she was still carrying around. It sounded like her ex-husband had cheated on her a number of times and eventually left her for a younger woman. She clearly felt betrayed and angry about the whole situation. 

I told her since we had already decided that we were going to get together and have sex anyway why not make it something useful like using it to get back at her ex, help her let go of some of that baggage. She thought was a great idea so we decided that we would we started working up our fantasy on how we might go about doing that. 

One of the things I suggested was she might put on her old wedding ring and make-believe she was still married. She could pretend we were having an affair going out on a date to have a few drinks go back to her place for sex kind of like role playing.

She thought it was a great idea we had a few more drinks so we started heading back to her hotel room. Walking in to the hotel room she was wearing a low cut blouse and her ample cleavage spilling out of the top. From the look in her eyes, I recognized that she wanted to get laid in the worst way but was also a little unsure herself. 

She turned and looked at me as I walked towards her. We seemed to glide into each other's arms and we kissed. She moaned as our bodies pressed together and I ran my hands over her tits and her ass.

She pressed her pussy against my cock and I humped against her. I opened her blouse and released her tits from the confines of her lace bra. Our tongues worked furiously as I fondled her tits and I felt my cock growing rock hard. She whimpered when I pinched her nipples and I felt them grow erect in my fingers.

She kissed me hard with an open mouth. I slid my hand between her legs feeling how wet the crotch of her panties was as I fingered her pussy and she began pulling my shirt out of my pants as she humped against my hand.

I kept rubbing her pussy while she made sexy little noises and then she began fumbling with my pants. She pulled them open practically ripping the zipper and then she reached down my shorts and grabbed my cock.

"I want you to fuck me," she panted as she stroked my cock. "Please fuck me."

She went down onto her knees in front of me. My cock was sticking out in front of pointed directly at her. She took my warm, rigid pole into her mouth, her lips rolled down the top couple of inches and she pressed her tongue flat on the underside. She was such a fucking good cock sucker, slowly teasing and torturing me until I was about to cum.

I placed my hands on the back of her head and gently moved my hips back and forth, matching the rhythm of her warm, moist mouth; she placed a hand on my buttock and gently squeezed it whilst her other hand fondled my balls, pre-cum was oozing from my cock. After a short while I withdrew my cock from her mouth, it glistened from the mixture of her saliva and my own juices.

I pushed her up against the wall and I knelt down; I lifted her skirt and spread her legs wide apart and pushed her black satin panties to the side exposing her moist cunt. I ran my tongue up and down the insides of her smooth thighs, then around the edges of her pubic mound and then I started flicking the tip of my tongue up and down across her clit.

I then pulled her panties down, took them completely off and threw them across the room. I placed my hands on either side of her thighs and then used my thumbs to spread the lips of her pussy open nice and wide. I dragged my tongue up and down the length of her slit, rubbing it across her clit before trailing back across her opening. I nibbled on her clit and suck it into my mouth. I then started sliding my tongue in and out of her pussy between her slightly swollen and dripping lips. I moved my tongue over her opening... up her length across her clit...and then reversing direction... back down to her wetness. 

I then stuck my tongue all the way in her pussy and then as I pulled it out I flicked it across the top of her pussy all the way out and then up to her clit. By this time she was purring like a kitten.

She bit her lip and moved her own hand onto her breasts where she tweaked and rolled her enlarged nipples. Her hands left her tits and were placed on the back of my head, holding me tight between her spread lips. She began gyrating her hips, rubbing her soaked pussy all over my face, squeezing every ounce of ecstasy she could from my tonguing.

I stood up; "How do you want it?" I asked her. 

"Any way you want baby," she purred.

Taking her hand I led her to the bed as we both pulled our cloths off along the way. I sat her on the edge of the bed. She pulled me onto the bed between her legs. She lay back and placed her feet up on the bed with her legs spread open wide offering her body to me. 

She reached down and guided my cock to the opening between her pussy lips. She wiggled the tip of my cock between her pussy lips and then I sank my cock deep into her cunt then she put her hands on my ass and pulled me so that I would shove my cock up into her cunt!

I slid all the way in, as far as I could go, in one slow steady push going deeper and deeper. I stopped there for a minute enjoying the feeling of her red HOT cunt enveloping my entire cock the lips of her pussy tight around the base of my cock! Then she began to buck against me. 

"Come on baby, fuck me!" she said. 

She was fondling my genitals and I could feel her rubbing her crotch against my shaft. I flexed my hips, and moved my penis forward and back. She began to grunt as the contact between our genitals worked its magic.

She abruptly stiffened and she sucked in a deep breath and held it. I could feel her hips thrusting and jerking against my penis as she used both hands to press it firmly against her clitoris. She arched her head back and kicked several times with both legs. Her body trembled for several seconds, and then she finally exhaled. Her breath came in little gasps. I began to gently stroke her nipples. 

"OH GOD! Don't stop that!" She shuddered.

My erection was still between her legs. I began to thrust my hips forward and back. I could feel her pussy rubbing against my shaft. 

My climax began to build. Her hips began to thrust forward and back in time with my motions, and once again she pressed my penis firmly against her pussy. She took another deep breath and held it as she began to climax. As her head arched back, I stopped thrusting, and her hip motions bounced her crotch forward and up towards me. I pull my cock out and left it resting on the lips of her pussy.

My penis was positioned directly against her opening. She was still pressing her fingers firmly against my penis, and I felt the head of my cock slide inside her. I pushed forward and up with my hips, and I easily slipped completely into her as her vagina began to squeeze my penis. She cried out.

Her body jerked and shook once again as another orgasm consumed her. She spread her legs apart and shoved back against me as hard as she could. Each shot of cum caused her vagina to violently squeeze my penis.

Her body continued to tremble in orgasm. My penis was still erect inside her, and as she inhaled, I felt her vagina clamp down on my penis. Her body shook as her orgasm exploded again and she inhaled with another tremor of her vagina.

I told her I was so full of cum that my balls ached. "Then fuck me, lover," she breathed, "Fuck me... and pump me full of your cum."

Slowly, I withdrew until my head was the only part of me in her and then I pushed into her a little more quickly.

"Oh, yeah, gimme that cock," she cried.

I picked up the pace of my thrusting and leaned down to suck one of her nipples. I was really giving it to her now, with long strokes but varied rhythm to keep myself from cumming too quickly. 

My cock had grown about as rigid and long and thick as it ever had. I began to drive into her. She grunted when I hit bottom, my balls slapping against her. I couldn't last much longer, so I looked into her eyes and made sure she knew it.

"I'm... gonna... cum... in... you!" I roared.

"Oooh, yeah... sh-shoot that... cum in me... give me that... gimme that sperm!" she squealed.

I held on for as long as I could, but finally my body took control and I felt the semen welling deep inside me. My cock began to spurt hot jets of potent sperm, boiling up from deep inside me and streaming through the full length of my straining prick into her willing, wet cunt.

Her legs were kicking violently as my load squelched in her pussy as I continued to pound her and fill her with hot cum. I closed my eyes and imagined my thick semen pooling around her cervix, sperm swimming strongly into her uterus.

I wanted to stay inside her well-used cunt for as long as I could stay hard. I rocked against her, dick deep inside her, tonguing her erect nipples. She loved the orgasmic after-shocks she got and I just plain didn't want to stop fucking her.

"I just emptied my balls into you... You're full of my sperm," I whispered.

My semi erect penis pulled out of her. I felt her tremors beginning to weaken, and I held her against me until they were done. She went completely limp in my arms.

I kissed her cheek. She twisted around and kissed me hard on the mouth.

"That was the best sex I'd ever experienced," she said. "That was fantastic, I needed that!" 

We went to the bathroom, rested and shared a soda. After 20 or 30 minutes we laid down on the bed again and began kissing and touching each other. She asked if I was ready for some more fun and I indicated I could go another round. 

She reached down and pulled on my penis. I could feel it starting to stiffen again. We were soon rubbing our slippery bodies against each other and moaning as we hungrily kissed. Our hands roamed everywhere we could reach and in a few moments I was hard as a rock again.

She sat up and impaled herself on me again, and she began to bounce up and down, more violently than she had done earlier. I could feel heat building in my groin as she bounced, twisted, and squeezed my penis.

Her breasts were swinging wildly, and she was grunting and moaning. The scent from her body mingled with the aroma of sex, and every time I inhaled through my nose I felt my balls throb - almost painfully. 

She reached the point where she had climaxed earlier, but this time she kept bouncing up and down on my cock. Her vagina was twitching as it squeezed my penis, yet she continued to move me in and out of her. She was making little high-pitched squeals. I thrust my hips up several times and I felt my ejaculation starting to explode.

I took a couple more good deep strokes, and then I plowed deep into her snatch and let my load of cum go up into her HOT cunt! There was a wonderful hot, burning sensation as each burst of cum squirted out of my penis. I screamed as the pleasure was simply too intense, and I felt myself head start spinning after my second shot of cum.

Her motions became more violent, and my penis jerked out of her just as my final burst of cum shot out of my penis. "Oh, god..." she moaned and then she started to cum. I was aware of her trembling body falling on top of me just as I thought I was going to black out.

She tried to get off me, but I pulled her back. I could feel wetness dripping onto me from her pussy. The smell was as wonderful as the sex had been. My cock softened and our combined cum ran out around my cock, and onto the bed. I looked down and her pussy. It was red and swollen and cum had started dipping out of it.

I laid there for a few minutes, savoring the feeling of her hot, cum filled pussy around my cock, as I told her how much I enjoyed that, and we kissed a couple of times. Then I pulled out of her and got up off the bed.

Her fuck hole was slightly open and cum was oozing out, running down her crack and dripping on the bed.

"I think you almost fucked my balls off! Damn! I almost passed out when your pussy started sucking my cock!" I said as she set up on the bed.

She giggled. "Well, it's about the best sex I've ever had! But I really am sore, so what do we do now?"

"Well why don't we rest for few minutes then get cleaned up and go out to dinner?" I said. "I know I am supposed to wine and dine you before we have sex but what the hell better late than never right?"

"Sounds good to me," she replied "Maybe after dinner we will be ready to do it again."

After we got cleaned up and dress to go out and were heading out the door I asked her if she had managed to get rid of some that animosity she had for her ex. 

"You know I think it really did, it helped me put some of my emotional baggage behind me. Thanks for that." She said as she took her old wedding ring off and stuck it in her purse. "You know this works like a magic spell you have to do it three times for to take effect so when would you like get together for the second round? "I told her. She smiled. 

We did get together over the next two days. The next day I showed her around Miami and South Beach. The following day we drove down to Key Largo and I rented a Catamaran and we went sailing for a couple hours and then snorkeling. Over the course of those two days we had sex numerous times needless to say we did do it more than three times and made sure the magical spell worked.

On the third day she left and went back home and I have not heard from her since. I hope she enjoyed her holiday fling I know I did. I still think about her and the time we spent together and it always brings a smile to my face one of the many good memories I have.

Revenge Sex



"YOU PRICK! YOU FUCKING PRICK!!!"

Kaylee stood frozen in the bedroom door. Her arms were rigid at her side; her fists were clenched as she watched her sister dive off of Kaylee's fiancé's rapidly deflating cock. He laid there, too shocked to move, while her sister tried to hide beneath the sheets.

"Kaylee..." Emily stuttered.

"Don't say a word...not a fucking word! Just get your whore butt out of my bedroom. And you, mister 'let's save ourselves for the honeymoon', can get your sorry butt the hell out of my house and out of my life!"

Emily, draped in the sheet, tried to race out of the room. Kaylee grabbed the sheet and jerked it off of her body. Emily ran for the door, her hands trying to cover her naked body. Jeff finally broke out of his stupor and slunk out of the bed. He made a grab for his pants, laying on the floor, but Kaylee grabbed her high school cheer squad trophy from her dresser and swung it at him. 

"I said get the hell out of my house you bastard!"

He ran out of the room, his hands covering his crotch.

"You crazy fucking bitch, you're fucking fired!" he shouted.

Kaylee chased him down the hall and out the front door, He ran to his car as the neighbors hooted and pointed at him. He was only in the relative safety of his car for a moment before he realized that his keys were in his pants pocket. He stepped back out of the car, trying to stay hidden behind the door.

"Kaylee, I need my keys!" he implored in a panicked and humiliated voice.

"Get the hell out of my sight!" 

Kaylee threw the keys at him, making sure that they landed away from the car. Jeff scurried out and grabbed the keys to the accompaniment of cat calls from the quickly growing crowd. With the keys finally in his hand, he dove back into the car and he and Emily drove off, followed by boos from the assembled neighbors laughing, shouting and flashing Kaylee a thumbs up. 

She watched them speed off, the life that she had been trying to build falling to pieces in front of her. She turned and walked slowly back into her house, knowing that her life had changed forever. She let the trophy drop from her fingers, oblivious to the sound as it shattered on the floor. The rage turned to sobs as she collapsed onto the sofa. Waves of pain racked her body as she thought back over the past years. 

She and Jeff had been high school sweet hearts. He had been the star running back on the football team and she was the captain of the cheer squad. They had been the homecoming king and queen. Everyone had expected that they would get married, but Kaylee hadn't been ready. She wanted something more than her life in this backwater southern town. She was thrilled when she was accepted at Alabama, eager to see what lay beyond the city limits. Jeff had tried to discourage her and finally broke up with her when she chose to go away to college. 

Kaylee had loved her time at college. The open flow of people and ideas excited her. She became intrigued by scope of the world that lay outside of her home town. There had been a few different guys in those years. Kaylee had enjoyed the passion and pleasure that each affair had brought her. It was only on her vacations at home when she felt the guilt of her strict upbringing. After graduation she had planned to find a job in the city, but had to move home when first her father and then her mother became ill. In less than a year they both died, leaving Kaylee with an ache in her heart and a house that anchored her to the community. At nights she still dreamed of traveling the world, meeting exotic people, but each morning she woke up to reality. As much as she longed for adventure, the community demanded conformity. She resigned herself to her life and had convinced herself that she would be happy with it. She had gotten back together with Jeff a few months after she came home. They were engaged in less than a year. Jeff had worked his way up to assistant manager at the local Winn Dixie and she was a cashier. Their wedding was only five weeks away. Everyone in town thought that they were the fairy tale couple. 

She lay sobbing for over an hour until the phone intruded on her sorrow.

"Kaylee its Helen, what's going on?"

Helen was going on her fourth husband and was Kaylee's best friend.

Oh Helen, I can't believe it, my life is over."

"What's going on honey? Jeff just called and said that you'd been fired."

"Jeff's been cheating on me. I don't know how long it's been going on, but I found out today and we're finished."

"Are you sure Honey? You know how rumors are in this town."

"I'm dead sure. I just walked in and caught him and Emily together in my bed doing the nasty. Gawd Helen, I'm so confused. What should I do?"

"You didn't shoot them?"

"No. I just chased them out of the house... naked. I really didn't know what I was doing."

"Oow I wish I'd been there...with my camera! Did the neighbors see anything?"

"Oh yeah! There was less to see than I had expected there to be, but it was all hanging out for the world to see. The neighbors were all yelling and pointing. Old Mister Richardson, from across the road, heard the screaming and ran out with his shotgun. He was standing there laughing his butt off. He pointed at the shotgun and then at Jeff like he'd shoot him if I wanted him to. I just stood there waving my hands and yelling no! Geez Helen, I can't stand the thought of everybody in town knowing what happened. What am I going to do?"

"Well don't worry Honey; I'll make sure that all the girls know what really happened. Nobody is going to think bad of you. By the end of the weekend Mr. Murphy will have to rehire you or he won't have a cashier in the store. In the meanwhile, if it were me, I'd head on down to the beach. Think of it as a paid vacation, they'll have to pay you for the days you miss after Jeff fired you or you'll be able to sue their asses. When Mr. Murphy finds out what happened, he'll settle real fast. In the mean time, throw your bikini and a sexy sundress in your bag and head for Florida. Go get some sun, have some drinks and find some stud for a round of revenge sex. Trust me it's great. That's how I met number three."

"Oh Helen you know I don't have the nerve to do something like that. Sometimes I wish that I was less inhibited like you, but the beach does sound nice. Really, any place where nobody knows me would be nice right now. Thanks Helen, you always know how to cheer me up."

Kaylee grabbed a cloth beach bag and began packing. A couple bras and some panties went in first. She grabbed a pair of shorts and a tank top, and then reached for her bathing suit. She looked at the flower-print one piece that she normally wore under her cut-offs when they swam down at the river. Shaking her head she put it back in the drawer. Instead she picked up the tiny black bikini from the back of the drawer. She had bought it last year. She had tried it on a few times and loved the sexy feeling she got looking at herself in it, but Jeff would have thought it was much too revealing. Feeling a bit guilty she had told herself that she would wear it on their honeymoon and had kept it hidden in the back of her drawer. Steeling her resolve Kaylee tossed the bikini into her bag. She followed it with a mesh cover-up and a short, powder blue tube top sun dress. Convinced that she had all that she needed for the weekend, she quickly showered. She didn't want to give herself time to back out of the weekend, so she dressed with the same sense of urgency. She knew exactly what she wanted to wear. It was a short sleeveless dress. Almost a reddish pink with small white flowers, it hugged her waist and was low cut enough to show off her firm large breasts. She had worn it to a party last year and Jeff had complained that it made her look like a tramp. Well if Jeff didn't like it, that made it all the more enjoyable to wear. She strapped on a pair of high heeled sandals and raced for her car. A few hours later she was sipping a rum and coke and watching the waves break on the white sand beach.

"What the hell am I doing here?" she thought.

The scenery was great. The weather was perfect and her drink tasted fantastic. The problem was that she didn't know anyone. She just sat there alone, drinking and thinking about the bastard and her sister. 

"Here you go miss, compliments of those guys at the table."

"Oh...ah, thanks." She pushed her empty glass to the bartender and looked half heartedly at the new one. She looked over at the table that the bartender had pointed at. There were three guys sitting there, all wearing shorts and matching frat tee shirts. They smiled and lifted their glasses. They were a bit young, but not bad looking. Kaylee thought about Helen's idea of revenge sex. She had enjoyed the sex she had at college. Once she came home and she and Jeff were back together it had stopped. Jeff thought she was still a virgin and had told her they would wait. She felt frustrated, but had kept her mouth shut and spent her nights letting her vibrator satisfy her needs. Maybe a night in bed with one of these guys would get the image of Jeff and Emily out of her head. She looked at the small chip of diamond in the ring on her finger. "Screw the bastard!" She thought, pulled the ring off and threw it into her purse.

"Kaylee this is really stupid, but what the heck." She thought to herself, not really convinced. She smiled sheepishly back at them and drained half of her drink.

"Oooh my head." 

Kaylee could barely think. Her head was throbbing and colors swirled in front of her closed eyes. Her mouth tasted like it was full of cotton, very dirty cotton. She started to groan but quickly stopped; the noise hurt her head too much.

"Where am I? What did I do last night?" 

She remembered the three guys. They had invited her over to their table and bought her drinks, lots of drinks. Now she was in a strange bed in a strange room.

"Oh crap! What did I do?"

She cracked an eye open. The room was dark and the bed was empty except for her. She was wearing a large tee shirt and panties. On the side table sat a large glass of water and a bottle of aspirin. She moaned again as she crawled out from under the covers and reached for the glass. A couple of aspirins and the glass of water later she sat on the edge of the bed. She could see the bathroom just a few feet away, but wasn't sure that she could stop the spinning long enough to walk that far.

"Do you need a little help?"

There was a lady standing, outlined by the sunlight coming through the open bedroom door. Kaylee mumbled incoherently and put her hand up to block the painful light. The lady hurriedly closed the door. She helped Kaylee up and supported her as she stumbled to the bathroom.

"That's a girl. You'll feel better with your teeth brushed and a nice hot shower. Here have another glass of water."

She helped Kaylee pull off her clothes and steered her into the shower. The water felt heavenly. Kaylee finally decided that she might not die. The throbbing in her head was down to a dull ache and she could stand without leaning against the wall. She turned off the water and stepped out of the shower.

"Here you go love."

The lady wrapped a huge, soft towel around Kaylee and began rubbing her dry. Kaylee moaned, this time with pleasure as the lady's rubbing hands drew the ache out of her muscles.

"By the way, my name is Lauren. My husband Max and I decided that you needed a little help last night. You're in our condo. Max should have breakfast almost ready."

"Oh Gawd, I'm really sorry. I don't know what came over me."

"Well I'd say that five or six rum and cokes, a few beers and four shots of tequila might have had a bit to do with it."

Kaylee suddenly realized that she was standing there naked, talking to a woman that she hadn't really even met. She hugged the towel protectively around her.

"Where are my clothes?"

"They're being washed. Those boys were having fun splashing beer on you so your dress got transparent. You were pretty wet by the time we got you out of there."

Kaylee looked at Lauren. She was definitely middle aged, but certainly didn't look old. She was beautiful. Long, tan, athletic legs, accentuated by her high heeled sandals. Lusciously curved hips that tapered in to a trim waist and then flared again into a pair of large firm breasts. Her soft full lips were curled up in a constant smile that matched the twinkle in her warm hazel eyes. Sun-like blonde curls and a very short, ivory colored three quarter sleeved satin kimono left Kaylee imagining that she was a goddess.

"Normally Max and I don't wear clothes in the house, but if you'd be more comfortable, I'll get you a robe."

"Thank you. That would be nice."

Kaylee blushed at the thought. She would never walk from her bedroom to the bath, even if she were the only person in the house, without her robe on. The idea of being naked in front of other people shocked her, mainly because she found herself getting excited by the idea. Lauren helped her slip into a robe like the one she was wearing only red. She handed Kaylee her shoes and led her out into the dining room.

"Max honey, we've got company. Go put a robe on."

Max finished pouring a cup of coffee and set the pot on the table. If Kaylee thought that Lauren was a goddess, Max was her natural mate. About six feet tall, he had a strong athletic body, sleek and panther-like with a mane of blonde hair just beginning to silver at the temples. His eyes were steel blue and full of mirth. He was dressed only in a small apron. Kaylee started to regret her decision while she watched his cute, tight buns disappear into the bedroom. She wondered if the part that the apron was hiding was as delicious looking as the rest of him. 

"Now that would be some sweet revenge." She thought. "Okay Kaylee, get your dirty mind off of him. He's married, even if they do run around naked."

Kaylee tried to mentally scold herself, thinking what the ladies at the church would say if they could read her mind, but a second thought, warm and sexy rose up from between her legs to counter it. She and Lauren sat at the table and sipped their coffee until Max returned. He dished up eggs, bacon and hash-browns that Kaylee eagerly dug into. Her mind ran over and over the disjointed snippets that she half remembered from the night before.

"Oh Gawd!" she blushed. "Did I...uh, did you carry me here?"

"Don't worry, you're quite light, it wasn't a problem at all. I enjoyed it."

"But did I bite your neck...and grab your...ahh...your pants?"

"You grabbed more that his pants dear, but don't worry. Like he said, he enjoyed it."

Kaylee turned as red as her robe.

"Did I do anything else?"

"Not really. You just grabbed his balls and yelled that you wanted him to fuck the hell out of you. After that you threw up and then passed out. All and all not too bad a night. I'm guessing there's a story behind this? Maybe something with an Ex in it?"

Kaylee told them her tale. The food and coffee slowly washed the poisons from her. Max and Lauren were supportive and easy to get to know. By the end of breakfast she felt like she had grown up with them.

"Why don't you girls get some sun while I finish cleaning up here?"

Lauren led her out onto the patio. Kaylee saw that they were on the top floor of the building, with a beautiful view of the ocean. Kaylee stared when Lauren slipped off her robe and sat on one of the lounge chairs. She pointed at the chair next to her.

"Come on, you can't get any sun all covered up like that. Lie down and I'll put some lotion on you."

Kaylee felt awkward, but Lauren made it seem so natural. She dropped her robe and stretched out on the lounge. Soon Lauren's hands were massaging warm lotion into her calves. The warm sun and even warmer hands made her feel like she was glowing. She tried to ignore the growing heat coming from between her legs. She couldn't believe how excited she was getting. As Lauren reached the top of her thigh the back of her fingers brushed lightly against her pubic hairs. Kaylee caught her breath. Without thinking she had spread her legs and pushed herself further against Lauren's hand. Lauren seemed not to notice and continued to work her way across her firm, rounded ass and up her back. 

"Feeling better?" 

"That was heavenly!" Kaylee cooed.

"Okay then, roll over and we'll get the front."

Kaylee was soon lying on her back, eyes closed; purring while Lauren's talented hands worked their way down her shoulders and arms. She felt a dribble of lotion on each of her breasts. Lauren's hand soon followed, spreading the warm liquid onto her luscious globes. She felt her heart speed up when Lauren's fingers reached her nipples. Without even opening her eyes she knew that they were erect. She blushed as she realized that she was moaning softly and gently wiggling her hips in time with Lauren's massage. Kaylee was both relieved and disappointed when Lauren didn't seem to notice and continued on to her stomach. Soon she had finished Kaylee's hips and was working her way down her long graceful legs.

"Thank you. That was lovely." Kaylee heard her snap the lotion bottle closed.

"You're welcome. I wouldn't want you to get burned in this hot weather. Now let's see about taking care of your other heat problem."

"What other heat...Oooh!"

Kaylee jumped when Lauren's fingers squeezed her still rock hard nipples. She couldn't believe how quickly the touch inflamed her. She wanted to act shocked, to tell Lauren to stop, but her body kept screaming for more. 

"Gawd Lauren that feels wonderful!"

Lauren's lips replaced the fingers on her nipple driving up the flames glowing in her core. The unemployed hand glided down her stomach and began to gently stroke her smoldering mound. Kaylee gasped and pushed herself into Lauren's hand. She couldn't believe how hot and wet she was. She hadn't even been this turned on by any of the guys that she had slept with.

"Oh Gawd it can't get any better than this!" She thought.

Lauren slid her juice slicked fingers into her. Kaylee's body trembled as Lauren's fingers pumped into her boiling tunnel. 

Oh Gawd Lauren!... Yes!... Yes! ...Oh Gawd Yes!"

Lauren knew it would only take a little more to bring Kaylee to a boil. Without breaking the rhythm of her pumping hand, she knelt down and sucked Kaylee's bud into her lips. Her tongue flicked rapidly around the blood filled head. Kaylee screamed. Her hips arched up while her hands pushed Lauren's head into her. The first orgasmic wave flowed over her body. Hot swirls of pleasure shot from her throbbing clit, raced up through her sizzling nipples and exploded like multi-colored skyrockets behind her eyes. As each wave hit her, Lauren would push her hand deep into Kaylee's oozing pussy. When the wave passed, she would start pumping and licking again until a new wave would break. Five times the waves swept though Kaylee's burning body. Finally she lay, exhausted, gasping for breath. She could smell the musky scent of her cum on Lauren's fingers as they brushed the sweat soaked hair away from her eyes.

"Oh Lauren that was amazing! I've never felt anything like that before. I never knew that I could get that excited, and with a woman!"

"Well you're pretty exciting too!"

Kaylee looked down and could see the wetness dripping down Lauren's legs. She followed Lauren's gaze and was shocked to see Max sitting on the lounge next to them. He was sipping a Bloody Mary and had a huge grin on his face. He also had a pleasantly large erection; nearly twice what she had seen on Jeff. Kaylee's embarrassment was quickly replaced with lust as she looked at him.

"I certainly enjoyed the show." He chuckled.

"I can go inside if you two would like to be alone." Kaylee said hesitantly. 

Lauren smiled at the look of lustful excitement on Kaylee's face. She walked over, took the drink from Max, and started to lead him towards the door.




Revenge Sex



"I think that we should all go inside. It's my turn to be entertained."

Max reached back and took Kaylee's hand. She followed them timidly into the living room. Max sat on the large couch, pulling Kaylee into his lap. His hand caressed her neck while pulling her lips to his. His kiss was strong and passionate. Kaylee didn't even think of resisting. Abandoning any shred of decency, she wrapped her arms around him and let her lips drink deeply. His hand fondled her breast and his hot, hard erection pressed into her hip. Kaylee snuck a quick glance at Lauren. She was lying back in a large chair, her legs hooked over the arms. She was sipping the drink that she had taken from Max, while she stared at them and fingered her wet, swollen, nether lips. The sight excited Kaylee almost as much as Max's hands on her body. She knew that she wanted to please Lauren even more than she wanted Max to please her. 

Kaylee stood up and, turning her back to Max, climbed onto the couch. She squatted down until she felt his steely cock bump into her ass. She reached down and guided it to her pussy's steaming opening. She rubbed his head against her, coating it with her slick juices and then slowly lowered herself onto his shaft. His head stretched her opening wide. She worked him in and out, slowly swallowing more and more of his length. She gasped as she finally settled on his pubic bone. She marveled at the feeling of fullness that he gave her. Locking eyes with Lauren she began to slide up and down on his marvelous cock. Lauren's hand matched her, plunging in and out. Max reached around and cupped her breasts; squeezing and twisting her nipples as she rode him.

Kaylee and Lauren screamed at nearly the same time. Kaylee slammed herself down onto Max driving him even deeper into her as her flaming core erupted. Lauren was gasping for breath, her fingers jammed deeply into her opening.

Max wrapped his arms around Kaylee and stood. Swinging around he set her back on the couch, draped over the back. Before she had begun to recover from the last orgasm, he resumed his stroking. Kaylee was in ecstasy, the flames in her core threatening to melt her. In almost no time at all the second explosion raged through her body. Max slammed his cock deeply into her. She felt him pulsing as his molten cum jetted into her. 

Exhausted, Kaylee sank onto the couch. Max sat next to her and pulled her into his arms, giving her a long sensual kiss. She rested, her head on Max's shoulder, in a blissful haze. Finally Lauren stood and offered her hand to Kaylee.

"Come on, let's get some sun before it gets too hot. Max honey would you fix us some wine coolers?"

They walked back to the patio hand in hand. Kaylee trembled when Lauren embraced her and they shared their first long kiss. Reluctantly Kaylee lay back on the lounge. She kept hold of Lauren's hand as she dozed, her dreams filled with carnal lust. She awoke to the sound of a pleasured scream. Despite her groggy state she knew it had come from her. Her hand ached from gripping Lauren's so tightly. Her chest heaved as she gasped for breath. She looked down at her thighs, glistening with wetness and then at Lauren, who smiled and licked her lips.

"That must have been one hell of a dream!"

"It was wonderful! Gawd! I don't know what's come over me. I've never had dreams like that. I've never done things like this! But if feels sooo good, I'm not sorry for a bit of it."

"I think that you just never had the chance before." A wicked smile crossed her lips. "What you say we go in and rape Max. Watching you dream has got me horny!"

Arm in arm and giggling they walked into the living room. Max lay on the couch reading a magazine.

"Come on stud, your ladies need some love!"

"Not now dear I have a headache." Max mocked.

"I know how to cure a headache...you just need a kiss."

Lauren dropped to her knees and began to cover the head of his shaft with kisses. Kaylee's mouth began to water as she watched him began to swell. She knelt next to Lauren and tentatively reached out. She had never had a man's cock in her mouth before.

"May I have a taste?" 

She barely waited for Lauren's smiling nod before she grabbed Max's rapidly hardening cock and moved it to her lips. His skin was velvet soft and glowing with heat from the white hot steel that lay beneath it. A drop of pre-cum gathered at the tip as Kaylee stroked him. She licked it off, savoring the salty tang. Her lips stretched as she slowly slid first the head and then the shaft into her mouth. His soft moans told her that she was doing it right. Her soft, wet lips ran eagerly up and down his shaft. He moaned and gently pushed Kaylee away.

"I hate to stop you, but if I'm going to give you ladies what you need, I'm going to have to stop you before it's too late."

He led them to king-sized bed in the master bedroom. They piled in and began kissing and exploring each other's bodies. Kaylee was back in her dream. One minute Max's lips were pressed to hers, their tongues dancing, while Lauren's fingers caressed her nipples. The next moment she was kissing Lauren, their hard nipples crushed together and then bucking her hips while Max's tongue ravished her steaming pussy.

"Do us together Max!" Lauren gasped.

She slid to the edge of the bed, and then pulled Kaylee on top of her. Their bodies entwined, lips locked to lips, hard heated nipples rubbed together and their streaming pussies ground against each other. Max stood between their legs and rubbed his cock on their dripping slits until he was wet with their juices. Kaylee moaned as he entered her. He slid deeply into her pulsing tunnel before pulling back and pushing in even deeper. After a few strokes he pulled out. Kaylee felt his stomach bang into her ass and knew that he was now stroking Lauren. His pace increased as he alternated between the two gushing tunnels. Kaylee's body was burning, wildly twitching as her orgasm grew closer. The feel of Lauren's soft body beneath her while Max's steely length drove into her had her ready to explode. She felt Lauren's fingernails dig into her back, telling her that she too was ready to explode. Max re-aimed. This time he thrust his juice slick cock between the two flaming bodies, sliding up between the pair of blood engorged lips and banging into their burning clits. The extra stimulation was all that was needed to fire the ladies' explosions. The two pussies dancing against his shaft threw Max over the edge as well. His cock throbbed and pumped jet after jet of steaming cum onto their bellies.

Kaylee was spent. She rolled off of Lauren and onto her back on the bed. Her chest heaved as her lungs tried to draw more air. Her body spent went limp, then suddenly it would spasm with an electric like shock while the currents of joy echoed through her.

"Gawd that was good!... And I'm talking best ever in my life good!" 

"Well we'll just have to make sure that you have lots more good days." Lauren purred.

Lauren lazily drug her finger through the pool of cum below Kaylee's navel. She raised the finger to her lips and sensuously licked the finger clean.

"I just love Max's taste!" she smacked her lips and reached for a second dip. 

Kaylee was intrigued. She looked at Max, standing at the edge of the bed. His slowly deflating cock was glistening; covered in pussy juice and cum. Kaylee slipped to the floor and uncertainly licked the tip. A jolt of excitement shot through her; she loved the taste, the feel, the smell of him. With growing hunger she slurped his cock into her mouth, licking and sucking until he was clean.

Kaylee was conflicted. Her small town sensibilities told her what she was doing was bad, but it felt so right, so good. She looked up at Lauren's smiling face.

"Am I a bad girl?"

"NO,NO! You're a very good girl!" Max laughed.

"Ignore my husband. He's thinking with his little head right now. But no, you're not bad. Some people might try to judge you, but I think as long as you don't hurt anyone, what you do is between you and your conscience. Don't ever be bad, and by that I mean hateful or mean; just keep embracing that deliciously naughty side of yourself and you'll be happy forever."

Lauren pulled Kaylee up into her arms and kissed her. They sat entwined, basking in the glow of each other's bodies. Kaylee felt a glow building in her heart that was stoked by the fires already glowing in her core. She felt so secure with Lauren's strong arms around her and Lauren's warm body pressed against her.

Max returned with drinks. The sight of his tight stomach and broad, muscled shoulders, not to mention the lovely package between his legs swaying as he walked cat like into the room sent a new wave of lust flooding through Kaylee's body.

"I don't know about you girls, but I'm getting really hungry." He said.

Lauren and Kaylee agreed and reluctantly unwound from each other. They walked hand in hand to the bathroom and enjoyed a long, hot shower filled with sensuous caresses and passionate kisses. Clean and relaxed they toweled each other dry. Kaylee had a hard time keeping her hands off of Max. Just like a kid with a new toy, she was constantly trying to rub against his firm body and fondle his lovely cock and balls.

"You're such a lovely girl, so full of life." Lauren said as she brushed out Kaylee's hair.

"I don't know, I've always thought that I was just plain, sort of average looking." Kaylee thought of her life back home. The naked girl looking back at her from the mirror certainly didn't look like the mousey Winn Dixie cashier, which was how she had always pictured herself.

"Well tonight we're going to show the world how exotic you can be." Lauren kissed her on the cheek and began to experimentally pile Kaylee's blond tresses.

Max was dressed in grey cotton slacks, a black silk shirt and a white raw silk sport coat. He had slipped on a pair of soft, black, Italian leather moccasins and was sipping on his second drink by the time that Lauren finished dressing Kaylee. He whistled softly as he stared at the woman in front of him. 

Kaylee was flattered. She turned and gazed at the mirror. The woman that she saw certainly wasn't the small town girl that she was used to. Her blond hair was piled up cloud like, with soft ringlets hanging down. Her eye make-up was smoky blue and gave her eyes a slightly oriental look. Kaylee thought that it made her look like a Vulcan. Lauren had continued the oriental theme with a soft, teal silk cheongsam dress. The mandarin collar buttoned behind her neck and concealed the fact that the back was cut away down almost to the top of Kaylee's beautiful posterior. In the front, a diamond cutout showcased Kaylee's cleavage while twin silver embroidered dragons sensuously curled on either side, their tails coiling about her breasts forming twin targets with her hard nipples poking out through the thin fabric as the bull's eyes. Two slits ran up the sides from the mid-thigh hem to the center of Kaylee's hips. Clear stiletto sandals finished the ensemble. Lauren quickly pulled on a gold satin halter top mini and a pair of matching strapped heels. 

They drove down the beach road and were soon at Captain Dave's, enjoying some of the fantastic sea food. Kaylee watched the waves break on the beach while she savored her Grouper Ponchatran. She watched lovers walking hand in hand along the tide line. Feeling frisky, she kicked off her shoe and ran her foot up the inside of Max's leg. Lauren looked over and saw Kaylee's toes wiggling in Max's crotch.

"If you two children don't stop playing around during dinner, you're not going to get any dessert." Lauren said sternly before they all began to laugh.

Much to Max's disappointment, Kaylee pulled her foot back. They finished their meals and had a slice of delightful Key Lime pie. 

With their hunger sated, they went down to the beach bar and enjoyed a drink and listened to a small band playing beach music. Max was a fantastic dancer, and Lauren and Kaylee kept him busy, shagging barefooted in the sand until he finally begged for some rest. Not wanting to stop, Kaylee and Lauren grabbed a couple of guys from the bar and pulled them out onto the dance floor. Kaylee was amazed that the men were drooling over her. She had never really considered herself to be sexy, or even pretty, but the men were treating her like she was a movie star. She couldn't believe that just a day ago she had, in desperation, let some drunk college kids pick her up. Now she was the center of the party and could have taken her pick of the men. She loved the sense of power that it gave her, but in the back of her mind she still felt that she didn't deserve it. She knew that the men were drawn by her dress and make-up, not to the cashier from Winn Dixie. 

The men complained when Max came to take her home, and Kaylee wasn't really sure that she wanted to go either. She was enjoying this fantasy world where she was a princess instead of just the serving girl, but Lauren reminded her that they had plans for the next morning. 

"Don't worry sweetheart, there'll be plenty of more nights like this." Lauren said, giving her a hug.

"Well I'd say that you were a hit." Max smiled as he helped Kaylee into the car.

"I don't know, I think that they were just looking for someone to dance with and Lauren and I were the only available women."

"I wouldn't be so sure, look in your purse." Lauren said.

Sure enough, when Kaylee looked she found eight men's business cards, all with notes begging her to call them. 

Lauren looked through the cards and tore several in two.

"Most of these guys are married and just looking for an easy hook-up. You can tell when they black out their home phone and give you a private cell phone number. Now these two were both cute, you might want to keep their numbers." 

Lauren dropped the two cards back into Kaylee's purse and gave her hand a squeeze.

Kaylee awoke with a smile. This time she knew exactly where she was, snuggled up against Max's warm firm back, her arm wrapped around his hard chest. She wiggled even closer to him and heard a soft moan as her hand brushed against Lauren's breast.

"Good morning. Did you sleep well?" Lauren asked. Kaylee could hear the smile in her voice.

"I had a lovely night." Kaylee rolled to her back and stretched catlike. She ran her hand down Max's chest and grabbed his shaft, pulling him toward her parted legs as he tried to slide out of the bed. He fondled her breast as they shared a deep kiss. Kaylee felt the fire again begin to kindle.

The insistent buzz coming from the alarm clock finally broke the spell.

"It looks like we'll have to wait to finish our fun. I only gave us an hour before we need to be at the dock." Max ran his fingers lightly across Kaylee's cheek and gave her one last kiss.

Kaylee reluctantly let go of Max. She smiled when she realized that she was licking her lips as she watched him walk to the bathroom.

They shared a light breakfast before retiring to the bedroom to dress for the day. Lauren quickly dressed in a bikini; its blue top with white stars did little to cover her luscious breasts while the red striped bottom covered just enough to be legal in public. She pulled on a matching cover-up and stepped into a pair of stiletto heeled sandals.

"Now let's see what we can find for you." Lauren said diving back into her drawer.

"If you don't mind, I've got a suit with me." Kaylee fished her suit out of her beach bag and held it up, the two tiny patches of cloth swinging from her finger. The smile that crossed Lauren's face told her that Lauren approved her choice.

Max whistled as he walked into the room. Kaylee was wearing her tiny satiny black bikini. The top was two triangles that barely covered a half of her breasts. The bottom was a small diamond with three cords running from the diamond's corners and meeting at her hips were it connected with the back which did little to cover her firm cheeks. She wore the same clear heels that she had the night before and as he watched she pulled on a nearly transparent black mesh cover-up.

"Like it?" Kaylee asked pirouetting before him.

"There's going to be some accidents on the docks today!" Max laughed as he admired the two women before him.

They drove to the docks and were soon walking down the boardwalk. Kaylee had never felt more alive. She smiled as the men stared while she and Lauren passed. They soon reached the dock where a thirty foot cruiser waited for them. A crewman helped her aboard, his eyes glued to her body.

"This is a lovely boat." Kaylee said as they cast off and headed out into the Gulf.

"If you like this one, you'll love the Miss Bea." Lauren pointed out the channel were an 85 foot ketch rode at anchor.  

"That's the Miss Bea's Haven IV." Lauren explained. "The Admiral's first wife's name was Bea. She loved the sea and always said that sailing was her only true haven. Unfortunately she died ten years ago. The Admiral remarried a few years ago, but he's kept the name for each of his boats."

They were soon alongside. Crewmen from both boats hurried to help them board the Miss Bea.

"Welcome to the Miss Bea." The crewman took Kaylee's hand and helped her step aboard. He stood staring at her with a dopey smile on his face, forgetting to let go of her hand once she was onboard. Kaylee smiled back. He was handsome, perhaps a few years older than Kaylee. His athletic body was clothed in a pair of baggy shorts and a striped tee shirt with the Miss Bea logo. His ash brown hair was tousled and his stormy grey eyes sparkled as he gazed at her.

"Ted, quit ogling the passengers and get forward and help with the anchor." The speaker was a stately gentleman. A few years older than Max, he had the same lean body and a manner that spoke of power without being boastful or imposing.

"Aye sir." Ted laughed as he let go of Kaylee's hand and headed towards the front of the boat.

"Kaylee this is the Admiral and his wife Alice." Max said.

"It's a pleasure to meet you Kaylee. Please call me Bob." He took her offered hand and held if softly, drawing her nearer, and kissed her lightly on her cheek. 

Alice gave her a warm hug, as if they had known each other for years.

"If you'll excuse me for a moment, I'm needed at the wheel while we get underway. Max, you know the layout. Why don't you show Kaylee around and I'll join you in a few minutes.

Kaylee watched, enthralled, as the Admiral's terse commands sent the crew dancing about the deck stowing the anchor and raising the main sail. Like a well trained orchestra following its maestro, the crew knew their tasks and accomplished them without any wasted effort. The Admiral's orders were like the waves of the conductor's baton, setting the pace of the dance. In almost no time the sail snapped in the wind, and then billowed full. The boat leapt forward, no longer an inanimate piece of wood floating on the tide, but rather now a living beast, rushing forward across the water. The gentle rocking as they plowed through the waves and the humming of the rigging sent a thrill through Kaylee. She felt like she had fallen into one of her dreams.

"It's lovely out here isn't it?" Lauren put her arm around Kaylee's waist and pulled Kaylee against her. 

"This is pure heaven." Kaylee sighed and laid her head on Lauren's shoulder.

"Come on, I'll introduce you to the rest of the group." Lauren slipped off her cover-up and led Kaylee to the main cabin. Kaylee followed her lead, exhilarated by the soft caress of the warm salt breeze and sun on her nearly naked body. 

Kaylee followed Lauren down the steps into the main cabin. Alice was there talking with a group of people. She stopped when she saw them and hugged Kaylee to her. Kaylee was no longer surprised to find that she was excited by the feel of Alice's body pressing against her breasts.




Revenge Sex



"Guys, this is Max and Lauren's friend Kaylee. Kaylee this is Cindy and Jason."

Kaylee couldn't help staring. Cindy was beautiful. A coif of raven hair surrounded her glittering brown eyes. Her body was sleek and tan, with firm large breasts and long, dancer's legs. Cindy was dressed in only a small red satin thong, which left her pert nipples proudly pointing back at Kaylee. Jason was a prince out of a fairy tale. Dark wavy hair and piercing emerald eyes topped his firm muscled body. Kaylee blushed when she realized that she was staring at the pleasing bulge in his tight swim suit.

"It's great to meet you." Cindy hugged Kaylee against her. Kaylee felt her nipples harden as Cindy's breasts pressed against her. Cindy seemed to sense the change and slowly rubbed against Kaylee as they talked. Kaylee didn't know why, but she felt an instant kinship with Cindy.

"I love your suit. It's so sexy." Cindy ran her fingers lightly down Kaylee's breast, tracing the edge of the small triangle of the top. Kaylee could see the excitement in Cindy's eyes as her fingers dropped to the bottom of Kaylee's suit and slowly traced the diamond. Kaylee gave a small gasp as Cindy's finger reached the bottom of the diamond and then rubbed up along her sex.

"Pretty, hot and I'll bet that not long ago you were ready to give up on the world. Lauren and Max sure know how to find damsels in distress. I'm certain that your world is spinning pretty fast right now, but trust me if you just follow your heart it will all work out. It was the same way for me last year when I ran into Max and Lauren, but they introduced me to my handsome prince and now we're living happily ever after."

Cindy relaxed her hold on Kaylee and steered her towards Jason. Kaylee could see that he was excited by the way Cindy had touched her. Kaylee felt the hunger growing in her core as she watched the bulge in his trunks grow. He reached out to hug her and give her a kiss on the cheek, but Kaylee shifted her head catching his lips with hers. Without thinking she cupped his taunt buns in her hands and pulled him into her, grinding her steaming core against his hardening manhood. Jason didn't resist. He drew her tighter into his strong arms. His tongue explored her mouth, dancing with her tongue. Kaylee felt like she was melting into his being.

"I hate to be a spoil sport honey, but don't you think we should let Kaylee meet the rest of the group." Cindy said.

"Oh Gawd! I'm so sorry, I don't know what came over me." Kaylee jumped back from Jason, realizing that she had been nearly raping the man right in front of his wife.

"Don't worry about it." Cindy laughed. "The same thing happens to me all the time. He's my favorite dessert." Cindy licked her lips and spent a moment slowly letting her eyes wander up and down Jason's body.

Kaylee came out of her lustful haze and blushed when she realized that the rest of the group was chuckling as they watched the show. She felt like running out of the cabin in shame, but Cindy and Jason wrapped their arms around her waist and walked her to the others.

"Kaylee this is my daughter Carol." Alice said.

Carol was in her early twenties with her strawberry blonde hair pulled back in a ponytail. She was tall and lithe, with her mom's twinkling green eyes. She had pulled off her crew tee shirt, exposing her pert breasts.

"It's great to meet you. I can tell your going to fit in just fine here." Carol said hugging Kaylee. 

"You've already met our first mate, Ted." Alice continued pointing out to the deck where Ted and the other crewman were adjusting the jib. "And the other hunk out there is Jack." She chuckled and gave Carol a quick hug.

Kaylee watched them work. They had taken off their shirts, letting her enjoy the tanned skin stretching over their muscle-corded arms and backs as they hauled on the lines. Jack was cute. He was short and wiry with long black hair pulled back into a ponytail and a small goatee. Kaylee thought that he looked like he should be standing on the deck of a pirate ship instead of a yacht

"Alice, if you don't mind, I'm going to steal Kaylee away from you. We need to do some girl talking." Cindy put her arm around Kaylee's waist and started towards the deck.

They walked together to the deck aft of the rear cabin. Cindy unrolled a pair of thin pads for them to lay on and pulled off her thong. Enjoying the sun and warm breeze Kaylee soon shed her suit as well. They lay side by side holding hands and talking as they basked in the sun. 

"You were lucky that you ran into Max and Lauren. " Cindy said. "Although I don't know if it was luck or something else. Max and Lauren seem to know when a girl needs help and are there to solve her problems." She told Kaylee the story of how she had met Max and Lauren and how they had brought Jason into her life. 

"Max and Lauren introduced Alice to Bob a few years after he lost his first wife. Bob was an Admiral in the Navy. He and Bea had been married for over thirty years. He retired and was running a company that made special equipment for the Navy, and doing very well until she was diagnosed with cancer. They went through two years of hell before she died. Bob had almost given up on life before Max and Lauren introduced him to Alice. She had gone through a messy divorce and was as ready to give up on life as Bob was, but somehow they clicked and it turned them both around. So now it's your turn. What terrible twist of fate had you requiring Max and Lauren's magic?"

Kaylee told Cindy about her life and how she had walked in on her sister and Jeff. She told Cindy about Helen's suggestion of revenge sex and how she had let the college boys try to pick her up. Cindy was laughing hysterically by the time Kaylee described waking up with the spins in Max and Lauren's condo.

"Oh honey, if ever there were someone who needed Max and Lauren, It's you." 

They continued to talk, laying side by side in the warm sun. Soon the warm sun and the gentle pitching of the deck had them slipping into a euphoric haze. Kaylee opened her eyes and looked at Cindy, laying, nearly asleep beside her. Cindy's firm breasts slowly rose and fell as she breathed. 

"She is so beautiful." Kaylee thought.

Kaylee rolled onto her side and reached out. She softly traced the bottom of Cindy's breast with her finger nails. Cindy moaned softly and squirmed as Kaylee's fingers flitted up her cleavage and then down along the bottom of the other breast.

"Ooow, That feels nice." Cindy moaned.

Cindy opened her eyes and inhaled sharply when Kaylee's fingers began to circle her nipple. Kaylee leaned in and took the other nipple in her lips. Cindy arched her back, pushing her breasts further into Kaylee's eager mouth. Kaylee ran her hand down across Cindy's taunt belly until she reached Cindy's flaming core. Cindy's body danced against Kaylee's hand, moving with desperate desire when Kaylee slipped a pair of fingers into her. Kaylee continued to nibble on Cindy's nipple and stoke Cindy's steaming, wet opening until Cindy cried out, signaling her release. 

Cindy pulled Kaylee into her arms and kissed her, Kaylee returned the kiss feeling the flames in her core leaping skyward.

"You two are so hot!" 

Kaylee broke her kiss with Cindy and saw Jason standing over them. Her eyes zeroed in on the large bulge in his trunks as he looked at her and his wife wrapped in each other's arms. Kaylee couldn't help herself, she sat up and pulled Jason's trunks off. She had the head of his rock hard shaft in her mouth before she realized what she was doing. She pulled him out and looked sheepishly at Cindy.

"Gawd! I'm sorry; I don't know what came over me!" She said to Cindy.

"It's the same thing that happens to me every time I see that lovely cock." Cindy said. "Stop worrying and start sucking, that's what he likes." 

"I wouldn't want to disappoint either of you."Kaylee said with an eager smile. 

She reached around and cupped Jason's hard muscled buns. Drawing him into her, Kaylee slipped Jason's shaft back into her mouth. Cindy stood and took Jason into her arms, her lips melting into his while her pussy pressed into the back of Kaylee's head, pushing Kaylee's lips ever further down the length of Jason's cock. Kaylee loved the feel of Jason inside her mouth, the taste of his hot shaft as it pushed into her throat.

"I've got an idea for something even more fun." Jason said, stepping back a bit from the girls.

He picked up one of the mats and spreading it on the low cabin roof, he sat down. He motioned for Kaylee to come to him, turned her around and guided her onto his shaft. Kaylee moaned as his hot hardness slid into her wet tunnel. Gasping for breath when his full length filled her and he began to slowly stroke out and back in. Jason gently spread Kaylee's thighs. Cindy knelt between them and started to kiss and lick her way up from Jason's balls to Kaylee's blood engorged bud. When Jason stoked out, Cindy would let her tongue drag along his shaft, savoring the taste of Kaylee's wetness. Then as he plunged back in, Cindy would follow his flow up Kaylee's nether lips and once again tantalize Kaylee's bud. Kaylee was sure that she would explode each time that Jason hit bottom and Cindy reached her clit. But each time, just as she was ready, Jason would slide out and Cindy would move back away, leaving Kaylee bucking and begging for them to give her the release she so desperately wanted. Jason reached around and began to squeeze Kaylee's breasts. Kaylee knew that she would erupt soon. She felt Jason begin to increase his pace, his fingers digging into her breasts as he too neared the end. Cindy stopped her teasing and began to furiously lick Kaylee's bud. 

"Oh Gawd!!!" Kaylee screamed, arching her back as her core erupted. Jason drove deep into her, his cock throbbing, jetting spurt after spurt of hot cum into her body.

For several minutes Kaylee was rigidly arched, her head on Jason's shoulder. She would occasionally spasm as Cindy slowly licked her, sending another wave of ecstasy breaking over her body. Finally Kaylee collapsed onto Jason's chest and lay, her chest heaving, lost in a blissful haze. Jason began to soften and Cindy slipped him out of Kaylee and into her mouth, savoring the taste of Kaylee and Jason's juices.

It was a few minutes before anyone could move. Cindy finally stood up and helped Kaylee to her feet. Cindy pulled Kaylee to her and kissed her passionately. Jason stood and joined the warm embrace. The ecstatic fog slowly began to lift. Cindy stepped into her thong. Jason handed Kaylee the bottom to her suit and began to pull his trunks back on.

"I don't know about you guys, but after that I could use a drink." Cindy said smiling.

"Oh my Gawd! What did I just do?" Kaylee thought, suddenly embarrassed, she blushed wondering what the others on the boat had seen or heard. Her small town upbringing battled with the feelings of joyful satisfaction. Kaylee bent to pick up the top to her suit, suddenly self conscious, but Cindy grabbed it first.

"It'd be a shame to hide those lovely tits of yours." Cindy said laughing. "Let Jason and the other guys enjoy the view until it's time to go ashore."

Kaylee blushed again, but didn't try to take her top back from Cindy. They walked arm in arm up to the main cabin, Kaylee praying that the others had been unaware of their love making.

Ted was at the helm. He smiled wickedly at her, the front of his shorts tented out in obvious excitement. Kaylee turned even redder, knowing that Ted had watched her debauchery. She felt ashamed, but at the same time her eyes were glued to his firm abs and the lust inspiring bulge below them. Once again the heat from her core began to push back the guilt and self-doubt.

"He's really cute isn't he." Cindy said. She dropped her hand from Kaylee's waist and gave Kaylee's butt a playful squeeze.

Crimson washed over Kaylee's face once again. Again she had been caught lusting for a near stranger. 

"Cindy must think I'm a perverted harlot." Kaylee thought. It was hard to believe what she had done today. Jeff would be aghast to see her standing nearly naked in public. And he would drop dead if he knew what she had done with Cindy and Jason.

They walked into the main cabin. Alice, Max, Lauren and Bob were sitting on a curved bench around the galley table. They were casually talking over drinks. Alice sat with her head on Max's shoulder, snuggled into his neck. Max started when Alice took a sip from her drink and then ran her icy fingers over his hot shaft. The others laughed at Max's expression of shock and how quickly it changed to pleasure as Alice continued to stroke him, her fingers becoming hotter with each second. Max turned and took Alice in his arms, his lips pressed to hers in a long sensuous kiss.

"It's good to see that I can still get your attention." Alice chuckled.

"Keep that up and you'll get more than just my attention." Max countered.

"I'm looking forward to it." Alice gave his shaft a final squeeze and, putting her head back on Max's shoulder, went back to sipping her drink.

Cindy slipped in next to Bob. She shared a quick deep kiss with him while he playfully fondled her breast. Kaylee waited while Jason poured fresh drinks for the group and sat next to Cindy, then slid in next to him. They sipped their drinks and conversed lightly. Kaylee was fascinated listening to them speak so casually about places that were only dots on the map or dreams in a travel brochure to her. It reminded her how different she was from these rich, beautiful people.

Kaylee's thoughts were interrupted by a moan from the front of the cabin. She looked there and saw Carol wiggling as she kissed Jack, who lay beneath her. She broke the kiss and looked back at the table were the whole group were smiling as they watched the two young lovers. Carol stood up.

"Come on lover, we wouldn't want to get the old folks too excited." Carol reached out and pulled Jack to his feet. Kaylee admired her young lithe naked body. Her pert breasts pointed proudly upward while her slim hips tapered into long strong legs. Jack was short and wiry. A good two inches shorter than Carol his olive tanned skin covered nothing but muscle and bone. He turned facing the group and Kaylee realized that even though he was short, he was the biggest man she had ever seen. Carol flipped the bird at the group at the table and grabbing Jack's massive shaft, led him forward into the berths like a pull toy.

"It looks like my little girl has found happiness." Alice chuckled.

"Yes, and Jack is a nice guy too." Lauren countered.

They all laughed and went back to their conversation, pausing from time to time when Carol's screams got loud.

"Ah for the days of youthful energy." Bob shook his head.

"I've never noticed you lacking for energy." Cindy said. She reached down and gave his hard cock a loving stroke.

The conversation slowly drifted into business talk. The Admiral and Max were partners in a few companies and Jason and Cindy were managers for another of Max's companies. Kaylee tried to listen, but was soon lost in the maze of sales, trades and acquisitions. She began to feel like an outsider again, not even understanding what was going on, much less being a part of it. She excused herself, mixed a fresh drink and walked to the bow of the boat. She sat down with her legs hanging over the side, her head cradled in her arms that rested on the life-lines.

It was so peaceful. The bow cut through the water, the wake curling away in dancing splashes of foam. Sometimes the boat would dip, letting her toes drag in the cool turquoise sea. Kaylee was awed when a pod of dolphin came and played in the boat's bow wake. They would flit in and out, sometimes pacing the boat and rolling on their side to look up at Kaylee. She felt like they were looking right into her soul, but she felt no judgment from them, only serenity.

"Do you need a refill?"

Kaylee started, she would have fallen overboard if she wasn't wrapped around the life-line. She looked over her shoulder and saw Ted stand there, that dopey smile on his face and a pitcher of margaritas in his hand.

"I'm sorry; I didn't mean to frighten you. I should have known that you were lost in a daydream. I do the same thing all the time." Ted filled her glass and sat down next to her.

"It's okay; my mind was wandering way out there, just like you said. I don't know what came over me, I just got confused and my mind didn't seem to know how to get back." Kaylee was suddenly shy. "Everybody here is so nice, and I've had a great time and all, but I don't really feel like I belong here. Nobody ever said anything, but I'm not anybody special. I'm just a clerk at the Winn Dixie in a town that's barely big enough to be on the map."

"Don't think that you're not supposed to be here. Max and Lauren have an almost magic way of finding people who need their help and changing their lives. Besides, nobody here cares about what you are or where you're from, especially them." Ted pointed down to a pair of dolphin staring back at them, their snouts opened in impish smiles. 

"That's why I'm here. The Admiral and the others have their careers and they're good at it. Me, I've always loved the sea. The tranquil days slicing through the water like today and the heaving tempest when she shows you just how small you are."

Ted told Kaylee how he had grown up on the water, sailing since her could walk. Right after high school he had gone to the Merchant Marine Academy and then spent the next five years working on freighters sailing all over the world. Kaylee sat mesmerized as he spun tales of pirates in Indonesia and hurricanes in the Atlantic. It was almost as if Ted had lived all of her dreams.

"After my time in the Merchant Marines was done I worked out a deal with the Admiral so I could work the freighters for a couple trips each year, usually sixty days in the Caribbean or South America, the rest of the time I'm first mate here on the Bea."

They talked on as the boat rocked them into a pleasant haze: sharing the secrets of their hopes and dreams. Kaylee knew that she had found a kindred spirit in Ted. She kept finding excuses to touch him, letting her hand brush the hair from his eyes, or resting her hand on his hard muscled chest to make her point. She thrilled to the strong, even beat of his heart beneath his soft, tan skin. The pitcher was empty, but Kaylee knew that the alcohol had nothing to do with the glow that filled her body. 

"I suppose that I should stop being selfish and get you back to the party." Ted stood up and reached out a hand to help Kaylee up. 

She really didn't want this to end. She felt the deck pitch and instead of balancing, she let the movement throw her into Ted. He caught her in his strong arms. Kaylee wrapped her arms around him and crushed her rock hard nipples into his chest. Ted looked at her, a tempest swirling in his storm grey eyes, and drew her lips to his in a deep kiss. For the first time Kaylee was certain about what she wanted. She knelt as she pulled Ted's shorts down to his ankles and pushed him until he sat down on the edge of the cabin. Kneeling between his legs, she looked up into his eyes; it was a look of pure desire. He smiled and she turned her gaze to his rapidly hardening cock. She took him in her hand and began to softly kiss the tip. Ted moaned in pleasure when she parted her lips and began to slowly swallow his length. Ted was breathing hard when Kaylee pulled her lips away from his steaming shaft.  

Kaylee stood in front of Ted; her eyes locked to his, and slowly worked the bottom of her suit down her long, sensuous legs. When it was gone she leaned forward and lay down on top of Ted. She wrapped her arms under his and drew her lips to his; their tongues danced, slow and hot, while her pussy squirmed deliciously against his burning steel. Kaylee was in heaven, she wanted this feeling to go on forever, but she also wanted more. She rolled over, pulling Ted atop her and arched her hips, guiding his hungry cock to her opening. She was dripping wet with excitement so it only took Ted three strokes before his whole cock was deep inside of her. He stroked her, piston like, while the pressure in her core built to new heights. Kaylee's legs were wrapped around his back, her heels spurring him on. Her fingernails dug into his back and she screamed as her body exploded. She felt his cock begin to throb, the hot jets of cum sending a second wave of ecstasy pulsing through her core.




Revenge Sex Story



We just sat there at the hotel bar drinking like there's no tomorrow. Just a few hours ago I had a great life; a good job, a nice home, a great car, and a beautiful wife. And in one fell swoop my life was shattered beyond repair. A few hours ago I was approached by this woman that I'm drinking my sorrows away with now, Ronnie. At first I thought she was a potential client looking for insurance when she walked into my office, but then she handed me manila envelope containing very graphic pictures of my wife with another man. The first few were just her kissing the guy then it got graphic. The next few were of her giving a blowjob to that man in an alley and the last of them were of the both of them having sex in a bathroom.

That man, as it turns out, was Ronnie's husband. She had him followed by a private detective because he apparently cheated on her before and she suspected that he was doing it again and a woman's intuition is usually right about these things. At first I didn't want to believe it, I thought it was all a big joke and I told her so.

"It's not a joke," she said. "I wish it was, but it isn't."

"I... I... I can't believe this," I said. "Are you sure?"

"They are at a hotel with each other right now; I think they are still there. If you want we could go down there and confront them together."

I told my secretary to cancel the rest of my appointments today and head out to the hotel with Ronnie. She seemed to take all of this pretty well, but I can tell that she was crying earlier and she was trying to force herself not to cry again. We got to the hotel and asked the person at the service desk if they were still there. The room was registered under my wife's name. For $10 I got the room number from the clerk and turned away from him. About 20 feet ahead of me through a crowd of people the elevator doors opened and I saw my wife and Ronnie's husband in there holding each other and kissing the way she and I used to kiss. They got out of the elevator and went through the front door. The shock was too much for me I just stood there in silence, unable to move.

"What are you waiting for?" Ronnie asked. "Let's go after them."

I just turned away and went straight to the hotel bar. I guess Ronnie felt bad for me because she followed instead of confronting her husband, or maybe she was too scared to confront him as well and maybe that's why she got me to come with her to this hotel.

So here we are drinking and complaining about how much we worked hard to keep our spouses happy and how faithful and loyal we were to them. Ronnie was especially faithful after catching her husband cheating on her twice before and still stayed with him.

"Ungrateful bitch," I said to myself about Betty.

"Selfish bastard," she replied about her husband.

"After everything I've done for her. I gave her the best 10 years of my life and she just pissed all over it."

"I gave him 8 child bearing years of my life," she said. "But he didn't want any children, so I sacrificed the idea of ever having children just for him.

"I wanted kids too, but Betty wanted to focus on her career first. So I held my tongue and thought I could wait it out."

"Maybe it's a good thing neither one of us ever had children," she said then sipping more of her vodka. "This would've been very traumatic for them."

"I guess your right," I said. "I don't know how she could ever do this to me.

"I don't know how I have stayed with him after all of this," she said.

We ordered more drinks and sat there complaining some more about our spouses. Then when we started getting a drunk we stopped drinking and ordered coffee and sat there until we were sure we could go home with a clear head.

"Maybe I should cheat on Betty just to get even," I said.

"Then you wouldn't be any worse than she is."

"Maybe, but it would make me feel better to make her feel just as hurt as I am."

"You might be right," she said. "We should both cheat on them."

"You mean with each other?" I asked.

"No, I mean..." she stopped and had an odd look on her face. She looked back at the hotel lobby and then back at me. She sat there with huge grin on her face which looked evil but at the same time very sexy.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"We should do it," she said.

"Do what?"

"Cheat on our spouses with each other."

I sat there in silence at first and then laughed thinking she was just joking. She told me she wasn't joking and relayed what her plan was. Our spouses come to this very same hotel every Tuesday at the same time, always in the same room. What Ronnie proposed was that we sneak into that hotel room earlier on, have sex and wait for our spouses to come in and catch us in bed together. At first I thought she was crazy, but then I started thinking. This could really show Betty how much she hurt me and make her hurt ten times more in return. And besides if she gets to have sex with another man, why shouldn't I do the same... I mean with another woman.

So we laid out the plan over the next week through emails and calling each other at work. Ronnie called the hotel on Monday pretending to be Betty to confirm the reservation for the hotel room to make sure they were still planning on meeting each other there. I found a hotel orderly that was easily bribable and offered him $200 to let me into that room an hour before Betty and Ronnie's husband was scheduled to arrive. We planned out everything that we needed for this revenge; we even decided what sexual position to be in when they walk into the room, we figured the reverse cowgirl would give them that extra shock. We wouldn't even stop having sex when they walked in, we would keep on going and tell them to come back when we were done.

Everything went according to plan. They were definitely going to meet at the hotel on 4pm on Tuesday, and Ronnie and I met each other there at exactly 3pm. The orderly took us up to the room and let us in and I gave him his money with a little bonus since I was in such a good mood.

"This is a nice place," Ronnie said as she threw off her coat.

She was we this very sexy, sleeveless black dress that went down to her knees. From the front she showed this amazing amount of cleavage, she was sporting what got to be a full C-cup size chest. I nearly lost my mind when I saw her in that dress.

I threw off my coat and unbuttoned the top three buttons on my shirt.

"Not so fast there hotshot," she said smiling at me with those deep blue eyes. She looked almost evil with those eyes and long black hair. "Let's have a drink first."

There was a bottle of champagne in a bucket of ice on the dresser with two glasses next to it. I opened the bottle and poured for the both of us. I drank slowly but Ronnie drank it in three gulps. She threw her glass cup against the wall and laughed. I thought why not and did the same. That's when I pulled her toward me and kissed her very passionately. We just stood there in the middle of the room holding each other tightly while our tongues were swarming around in each others mouths.

We started taking each others clothes off until we were in our underwear. She pushed me on to the bed with great force, it was scary how strong she was to do that but it was still very arousing. She grabbed the champagne bottle and started drinking from it. She looked incredibly hot standing there drinking from that bottle in her high heels, black bra and panties. She came over to me and gave me the bottle, I drank from it some more and then placed it on the night stand.

Ronnie pulled down my boxer shorts to reveal the biggest and hardest erection that I have ever had. She told me to sit at the edge of the bed and I obeyed. She got down on her knees and grabbed my cock with both hands. She stroked it gently at first the placed her tongue to the tip of the foreskin and gently circled her tongue around it all the while looking straight up at me. She then started licking around the shaft, lathering it up with her saliva. She started kissing the tip of the cock before she opened her lips wide and took the whole cock into her mouth. She started pumping it into her mouth very slowly, and then she tightened her lips around the shaft and began sucking my cock with a faster rapid motion and grabbing my balls with her other hand as she did it. She deep throated a few times and I could feel the back of her throat on the tip of my cock. I just sat there with my hand grabbing her hair and groaning in pleasure.

She pulled my cock out of her mouth and stood up. She took off her bra to reveal her tits to me. My jaw dropped in awe; I never saw tits so beautiful. They were perfectly rounded with large hard nipples that were begging to be sucked on.

"They're real," she told me.

I grabbed her and pulled her to the bed. I immediately went for her tits and stuck my face between them. I squeezed each one with my hands as I licked and sucked on them both. I began sucking on the nipples like I was a baby; Ronnie even held my head as I was doing like I was a baby.

I finished playing with her tits and wanted to get on to fucking her. I pulled off her panties and spread her legs apart and without warning her just immediately thrusted my cock straight into her. She gasped at first and had a startled look on her face. I started shoving myself into her body with fast, hard pumps. I usually took it slowly in the beginning with Betty, but I had a feeling that Ronnie liked being taken hard like that and I was right. She held on to me tightly as I picked up the pace to fuck her harder and faster.

"OH MY GOD!! OH MY GOD!!!," she kept yelling over and over again.

She turned me over on my back and took over for a while. She sat there grinding herself on my cock and grabbing her tits at the same time while pinching her own nipples. She started pumping herself on my, I did my part to keep the rhythm going. It was exciting watching her being on top like she was bouncing on my cock.

Time must've flown by pretty quickly because we heard two people outside the door and the door knob being turned. Ronnie quickly reversed herself in that same position to get into the position that we planned. She had her hands on my knees to keep her balance and I had my hands on her ass to keep fucking her pussy in that position.

Betty and Ronnie's husband entered the room laughing and smiling, but when they saw us they stopped in silence.

"Hi there," Ronnie and I said in unison and waved to them.

"Do you mind coming back later?" Ronnie asked. "We're still not finished here."

Betty ran out of the room crying and Ronnie's husband followed her. Ronnie and I started laughing and she turned back slightly to high-five me. I got her off my cock and pulled her back on the bed. I got on top of her again and fucked her even harder. Her arms were grasped around me with her nails digging into my back. I had one hand pulling her hair and the other grabbing her leg.

"Cum inside me," Ronnie said.

"Are you sure?" I asked.

"Yes, I want it badly."

She did say she was still on the pill. I summoned every last ounce of strength I had to fuck her harder and faster. She was now screaming in my ear, the head board was damaging the wall. I wanted to keep doing this forever; I wanted to keep holding on to Ronnie's body, listening to her screams and feeling her hot pussy on my cock. But I had no choice, with one last thrust I came right inside of her. I never came so much in my life, I was afraid I was going to overflow her pussy with my cum.

I got off her and lay down next to her. She turned herself over and placed her head on my chest and we just laid there catching our breaths and smiling.

We divorced both of our spouses the next month. As fate would have it Betty and Ronnie's ex-husband stopped seeing each other. Meanwhile, Ronnie and I got married a year later and we are now expecting our second child.



Revenge Sex Story Ch. 02



When Paul woke up that morning his head felt like it was being pounded on by a sledge hammer. He slowly got up out of bed and slowly walked to the bathroom to take a very long piss. Afterwards he went to the kitchen were luckily his coffee maker was set on a timer and there was a fresh pot ready for him. After drinking two cups of coffee and a bagel he tried to remember everything that happened to him last night. Everything was a haze to him; he could barely remember his own birthday. It wasn't until he noticed the scrapes on the knuckles on his right hand that it all came back to him. 

"That Fucking Bitch!" he said loudly and pounding migraine shot right through his head reminding him that he was still suffering from a hangover. 

He went over the events that had occurred the day before. It all started while having lunch with his fiancée, Amy. He still remembered how surprised he felt when she said that she wanted to call off the wedding and stop seeing each other altogether. At first he argued with her, trying his best to make her change her mind and figure out why she wanted to do this. He caused quite a scene at the restaurant and the manager asked them both to leave. They went to the park across the street to continue their conversation. After about fifteen minutes of him pleading with her to reconsider, she finally blurted out that she was seeing another man and that she was in love with him. The sudden shock from this revelation felt like someone actually took a knife and stabbed him twenty times in the heart. He just stood there in silence while she ran off to her car and drove off. 

Paul called his office and told him he was taking off the rest of the day and went home. He called his best friend Tom, whom he knew since junior high school, he always had something good to say to cheer up his friends. 

"Dude, you don't need her," Tom said over the phone. "There are plenty of women out there who wouldn't dog you like that, don't give her another thought." 

"I can't stop giving her another thought, I was in love with her," Paul replied. "You can't just stop thinking about somebody you had a relationship with for three years and forget her five minutes later." 

Paul heard someone knocking on a door over the phone and Tom told him to hold on while he went to get it. He heard a lot of whispering between Tom and another person, it sounded like a woman but he wasn't sure. 

"Listen Paul," said Tom. "My sister just showed up at the door, I have to go. Why don't we meet each other later tonight at McDougal's and we'll drink your problems away." 

"Alright then," Paul agreed. 

As soon as they both hung up their phones Paul started crying on the couch like a little child He felt quite ashamed of crying like this and was glad that nobody was their to see this pitiful display. After awhile he washed his face of his tears and gathered himself back together and spent the next few hours watching TV and contemplating on his situation. He wondered if he should crawl back Amy and beg her to come back to him. 

Later Paul got dressed and headed out to Tom's apartment. He did agree to meet him at McDougal's, but then he remembered that Tom's car was still in the shop for inspection and decided to go pick him up. 

As Paul parked his car in front of Tom's apartment building he noticed that the car in front of his looked very similar to Amy's car. He dismissed this notion thinking it was no way her car and went up to Tom's apartment. Tom didn't answer the door the first three times Paul knocked on it. He had a spare key to the apartment of his own that Tom gave to him in case of an emergency and just let himself in. As he walked through the apartment he was about to call Tom's name when he noticed a pair of woman's shoes on the floor, and a trail of woman's clothing leading up to the bedroom. 

"Your sister, yeah right," Paul said smiling. 

Paul was thinking that the person he heard on the phone wasn't Tom's sister but some girl that he was seeing and for some reason covered it up by saying it was his sister. He walked up to the bedroom and heard sex noises from the other side of the door. It was slightly opened so Paul decided to take a sneak peak at who this girl was. It was only fair play since Tom did the same thing to him a few times over the years, the last time with Amy. 

As he pushed the door slightly open he saw Tom banging this hot brunette from behind while she was on her hands and knees. Paul couldn't see the brunettes face because it was turned the other way, but he saw how Tom was really giving it to her and said all sorts of nasty shit to her in the process. Paul was covering his mouth trying to keep himself from laughing. But then the brunette turned her head and he saw that it was Amy. That stabbing pain he felt in his heart earlier now felt like someone just tore through his chest and ripped out his heart and all his internal organs. 

"DAMN IT" he yelled and smashed his fist into door frame. 

This scared the hell out of Tom and Amy as they both jumped off the bed. Paul ran the hell out of the apartment building and got in his car to drive away. He banged into Amy's car as he drove off; he saw that he caused her car more damage then it did to his so that made him sort of happy. He drove to a neighborhood bar, not McDougal's because he was afraid that Tom might try to find him there, but another place and just started drinking. After a couple of hours of drinking and becoming drunker then he has ever been before in his life, the bartender called him a cab and that's how he got home. 

***** 

Paul stopped thinking about the events that happened to him the day before and went to take a shower in hopes that it might help with his hangover. Afterwards, he got dressed and went out to see some of his other friends for some support and to trash Tom for being a bastard. They all agreed that Tom was a bastard, but did nothing to help him with his situation. 

"Why don't we take you out to a strip joint tonight?" asked David, one of Paul's friends. 

"That's your answer to everything," said Jake, another of Paul's friends. 

"You're just saying that because you're wife is here," David replied. 

They all looked over at Rachel who was sitting next to Jake. 

"No, that really is your answer to everything," Rachel said. 

But it was the answer to Paul though because his mind started churning up all sort of ideas. In the next town over, Tom's younger sister, Jane is a part time student at a university and she supports herself by working at a strip joint. Tom was always very protective of his sister, he was always coddling her ever since they were both little. He always fought guys who harassed her in high school, he always drove off boyfriends who wouldn't leave her alone, lending her money or covering for her when she was getting into trouble. He even once beat up the guy who took her virginity. He was about to beat up the next guy who she had sex with but realized that she was a big girl now and she would be having sex a lot and there was no way he could stop that. Then in her second year of college she wanted to start supporting herself instead of taking money from her parents and went out to get a job of her own. After a few failed jobs she somehow found her way to being a stripper where the cash was just pouring in. Tom was furious when he found out but remembered that she was a big girl now and could make her own decisions. Paul was the only one that Tom told that she worked as a stripper and swore him to secrecy. 

What Tom didn't know was that Jane always had a little crush on Paul every since she was old enough to start liking boys. She was always flirting with him when Tom wasn't around and wearing revealing clothes in front of him. Before Paul went off to college she made a move on him and they both made out with each other on the couch, afterwards they promised each other never to tell Tom. 

But now it didn't matter to Paul anymore. If he could hookup with Jane for one night it would be devastating to Tom. Later that evening he drove off to the next town to find Jane. Luckily, he remembered the name of the club that she worked at, and called them up and asked if she was working tonight. They said she is on stage right now and will be done her shift in two hours. It would take him an hour to get there, so left right away. 

Even though it took him an hour to get to the city where the club was, but it took him half an hour to find the place. When got there he was amazed by how big it was and how many people was inside. There were three girls on stage and one of them was Jane. He couldn't believe how beautiful she has gotten; long blonde hair, a great ass, long slender legs, and these amazing double-D tits with large nipples, either they were fake or she has really blossomed in the last few years since he last saw her. 

When the song was over, she and the other girls got off stage to make their rounds around the bar to collect dollar bills from the patrons. It took Jane a really long time to get around to Paul because every guy she gets some dollars from would start talking to her for a long time. This gave time for Paul to come up with something to say, but he still couldn't come up with anything, mostly because he was distracted by two other strippers who came up to him for dollar bills and tried to get him to buy a couch dance. Finally, Jane came around to Paul. She looked at him for a moment trying to recognize who he was, and then her face lit up with joy when she realized it was Paul. 

"Oh my God," she said loudly and gave him a huge hug. 

She pressed her tits up against Paul's body; he instantly achieved a small erection that he hoped she wouldn't notice. 

"What are you doing here? She asked as she let go of the hug. 

"I came here to see you," Paul replied. 

"Really? Why?" 

"I don't know, I was just thinking about old times and started thinking how you were and what you've been up to." 

"Uh huh," she said in a suspicious tone of voice. "And you're going to tell me that Tom never told you that I'm a stripper now." 

Paul's face blushed; he was completely embarrassed and didn't know what to say. 

"Its Ok, I don't mind that," she said. 

"But this isn't the reason why I came to see you, I really did miss you," he said. 

"Stop the bullshit, Paul. Tom called and told me what he did to you." 

"He did? Why?" 

"He needed somebody to talk to, but I told him to fuck himself." 

"Why?" 

"Last summer the asshole told my parents what I do and they were furious with me. They still won't leave me alone about it." 

"Damn, he seems to be pissing off everybody lately," Paul said jokingly. 

"And then he set me up on a date with one of his clients last month, and the guy had his hands all over me. I told Tom about it and do you know what he said?" 

"What?" Paul asked. 

"He told me that I was supposed to sleep with him." 

"WHAT?!" 

"Yeah. He figured that because I was a stripper that I would be slutty enough to sleep with his client to help him further his career. And he said it calmly as if it's no big deal. 

"Are you serious?" Paul said angrily. "He used to beat up guys who looked at you the wrong way." 

"I know," she said. "And now he calls me as if nothing had happened. He could go fuck himself." 

"Shit," Paul replied. "It was one thing to fuck me over, but you're his sister." 

"Tell me about it." 

They talked for a little while longer, mostly trash talking Tom. She left for ten minutes so she could change into her casual clothes, which was good for Paul because he had trouble talking to her and looking at her face and not her tits. She came back to the bar fully dressed and they ordered a few drinks with Tom. They reminiscing about the good old days, and eventually talked about that time they made out with each other. During this time Paul felt a little guilty about actually trying to use Jane to get back at Paul so he decided to forget about his plan. Paul looked at his watch, it was nearly 11pm, and they talked for a very long time. 

"It's getting late now" said Paul. 

"Yeah, we should get going." 

Paul decided to make a bold move other then his previous intentions. 

"Do you think we could go out sometime for dinner?" he asked. 

"Or you could come back to my place and fuck like crazy," she replied. 

Paul actually gulped after hearing that; he wasn't sure how to respond. Was she joking or serious? 

"Um, are you serious?" he asked. 

"Of course I am," she replied. 

The look in her eyes told him that she was indeed serious about her offer. 

"Listen, we don't have to—" 

"Paul, listen to me," she interrupted. "If you want to get back at my brother, this is the moment. You fucking his little sister is great revenge, this is your window of opportunity so you better take it fast." 

She got off her stool and started walking to the door. As she walked away, Paul checked out her nice round ass behind those tight jeans that she was now wearing. 

"What the hell am I doing?" He asked himself. "I almost turned her down." 

He got off his barstool and went after her. He followed her to her apartment in his car and as soon as they entered through the front door they were all over each other. They started tearing off each others clothes on their way to the bedroom and were both completely naked by the time they got to her bed. Paul's cock was fully erect and was harder then he had ever felt it before. Jane made Paul sit at the edge of the bed and got down on her knees. 

"Just to let you know, I'm only doing this to piss off my brother like you," she said. "Not all strippers are sluts and sleep with any random guy." 

"I know, I'm fully aware of that." 

"Good," she said. 

And without any warning she shoved Paul's massive cock straight into her mouth and quickly made work of it. Her mouth was firmly sealed around the shaft, her tongue lathered it up with her saliva to lubricate it and make suction noises that she knows men like to hear when getting a blowjob. Paul just sat back and enjoyed the ride. He had blowjobs from dozens of women over the years, but he never had one like this before, Jane worked his cock like a true professional. She started deep throating him and felt his cock touch the back of her throat several times and she made gagging noises every time she did it. She kept on going for a good half hour on her knees, Paul tried to get her up to start having sex but she wouldn't have it, she was having more fun eating his cock then Paul was at getting it. Paul was holding back his climax before he realized that is what Jane was trying to get him to do, so he just stopped holding back and blew a huge wave of hot white cum straight into her mouth, and she swallowed every last drop. 

Afterwards she got on the bed and Paul got right on top of her. They rolled around the bed for a while, kissing and pressing their naked bodies against each other. Paul got Jane on her back and began kissing her all the way her tits. He began kissing and sucking on them as if he were a child they were big mounds of candy. It was during this that he realized that they felt too good to be fake and had to be real. He enjoyed sucking on her large nipples which were extremely hard. 

Paul brought his cock up to Jane's pussy and drove it right in. Her pussy was tight, but very warm and wet. Jane hadn't had a cock that big in her for a while so feeling Paul's cock hurt a lot, but in a very exhilarating way. Paul started pounding away at her, slowly at first and then worked his way up to going faster and much harder. Jane was screaming at the top of her lungs for him not to stop. 

Jane got Paul on his back and was now on top of him. She pulled her hair back in a bun then put Paul's cock back inside her. She looked down at him and smiled as she started grinding her hips around on his cock. Paul hand his hands on her hips, enjoying the view of Jane's incredible body swaying around. Then she started jumping on his cock, and Paul in returned thrusted himself upward. Her large tits were flying around and Paul reached up to grab one of them. 

Paul grabbed her and threw her off of him, which took Jane completely by surprise. He then forced her on her stomach and made her get on her hands and knees. Jane didn't argue with Paul tossing her around as he did, she always enjoys being played roughly with during sex. Paul spread her legs a little and shoved his cock right back into her pussy. He placed his hands firmly on her hips and began pounding away at her pussy again. His mind went back to the image of his best friend doing the same thing that he's doing now to his former fiancée. He forced the image out of his mind, he didn't want to be thinking about his Amy while fucking a woman who is a thousand times hotter the she ever was. At that thought he began pounding Jane's pussy harder and faster with every last strength he had. His face was beginning to turn bright red and the veins in his neck were throbbing so much they looked like they were about to burst. Jane was screaming louder then she ever had before, she could hardly contain herself. She climaxed twice in a row; she never did that with a man before. With a woman, yes, but never with a man. 

It wasn't long before couldn't hold himself back much longer and needed to shoot out his cum. He pulled himself out of her and turned her around on her back. He started jerking off at her tits while she got them ready by cupping them both together. It was finally time and his cum fired all over her tits, covering them completely in its hot, white liquid. 

"DAMN" Paul yelled. "I never came like that before." 

"I never been fucked like that before either," she replied. 

He laid down right next to her with a huge smile on his face. He turned to look at her and watched as she scooped off some of cum of her tits with her fingers and put it in her mouth. She looked at him and then jumped off the bed. 

"I'll be right back," she said. 

She went to bathroom for a few minutes and when she came out her tits were cleaned of Paul's cum. She then went to her pants that were lying in the hallway and got her cell phone. She set it up on the dresser and set up the timer in it to take a picture. 

"Quickly," she said as she got back into bed. "We're taking a picture." 

They huddled up against each other, with Paul's hands covering Jane's tits and his cock pointing straight at her. After the picture was taken, Jane sent the picture to her brother. They both agreed that it wouldn't be revenge if Tom didn't have proof that it happened. When Tom got the picture he was furious and called Jane's house. Jane and Paul started laughing at the insane messages that Tom was leaving on her answering machine. 

THE END