Getting Payback Ch. 07

"You wanted the truth, so that's it." Rebecca got up in a huff and went back to my car, leaving me with my thoughts.

Clearly there was something missing. I needed more details, I needed to talk to Amy. But for now I would go somewhere I haven't been in a while. I drove to the mall and Rebecca finally spoke up when we entered the large parking lot.

"Wait, why are we here?"

"You loved going here when we first started dating. So what's wrong with it now?"

Rebecca paused and tried to find the best answer in her head. I knew that it would be because she would meet up with Dick here and didn't want to be recognized. But I knew that someone else would be here today, if Jennifer's probing was correct. Rebecca sheepishly held onto my arm as we walked through the mall. She did her best to avoid looking at anyone other than me.

"Rebecca, what's the matter? Are you not having a good time with me?" I asked her, pretending I didn't notice her discomfort.

She immediately perked up at me taking an interest in her wellbeing. She nuzzled up closer to me and kissed me repeatedly on the cheek. I had to move away from that, or I'd fall into our old patterns.

"It's not that, I just thought we'd be alone together." She stretched herself to give me one last kiss.

Knowing my ex, she was probably hoping to fuck me into taking her back. That was always Rebecca's strongest weapon, her sex appeal. Her friends had always told her that if she was single she would have been unstoppable in college. She would just laugh and say she had everything she needed, cuddling up against me. What a load of crap that was. We eventually stopped at a kiosk I had seen pictures of for weeks. The girl at the kiosk looked annoyed, but moved her bleach blonde hair out of her eyes and shot us a fake smile.

"Hey, another happy couple. Did you want to get a picture taken?"

The girl, who I recognized as Rachel, pointed to some pictures that adorned the kiosk. There were some friends, but mainly couples. I even recognized one as her and a guy I vaguely recognized as Brandon Marcus. Of course I knew that was her boyfriend, but she wouldn't know I knew her. Rebecca was trying to avoid eye contact with her, but mumbled a response.

"Well, it would be a nice keepsake of our date. Please, Mark?" She gave me her puppy dog eyes, letting her guard down. Rachel stared at my ex and spoke up.

"You look really familiar. Do I know you? Something about your chestnut hair. Do you live nearby?"

Rebecca's eyes never looked away from me but she responded to Rachel.

"I don't think I've ever seen you, maybe you've seen me walking around the mall with my boyfriend here." She squeezed me close and I gave a half smile to Rachel.

Rachel's eyes lit up and her blonde hair started bouncing as she looked through a binder in front of her. She turned it towards us and there was Rebecca, close up against Dick Jacobs. The picture wasn't particularly too flattering, as he looked like he would rather be anywhere else. I looked over at my ex, who was turning white. I, of course, already knew all this before coming here. Jennifer is an awfully thorough person, and has the roadmap of the affair down to dates and time.

"You sure this guy is your boyfriend, doll?" Rachel had genuine interest in her eye this time, shifting between me and Rebecca.

My ex was clinging to me as I feigned newfound anger.

"Please, this picture doesn't mean anything. It was when we were chaperoning the teams for a day off. I love you baby. Don't you believe me?"

"I don't know if I can believe you, but I'll probably believe her." I shook off Rebecca's grip and motioned to Rachel.

The blonde gave me a playful wink and put up a "Be Back Later" sign. Rebecca had an expression that was anger, fear, regret all mixed into one. But she did nothing to stop the two of us from walking off together. I had only heard about Rachel from Jennifer's totally healthy observations. She was pretty slim, having small curves on her hips. She was wearing pretty tight leggings and a baggy sweater. It was pretty chilly in the mall but I couldn't imagine she had more than a plain top underneath. Maybe I was too used to Jennifer and Angela being more curvy, but Rachel did look fantastic on her socials. She took me to an employee only area and we sat on some boxes that had been left there.

"You didn't have to do all this....Rachel is it?" I squinted while reading the nametag on her shirt, making sure to look at her body which she definitely noticed.

"Well, a guy like you should know when a girls been fucking around on him. I actually do know the guy in the picture, he's a friend of a friend."

Of course this girl wouldn't admit she also had a boyfriend. But if she knew something I wanted answers.

"So, this friend. Have you seen him with Rebecca before?"

Rachel snapped her fingers, as if a lightbulb went off in her head.

"Rebecca! That's the girl he brought around sometimes. To parties and other hangouts. Honestly I thought they were a thing, that's why I took that picture when I saw them together. But when I saw her cuddling up with you, it just looked really off. And frankly you didn't look happy either."

"What made you think they were together?"

"Well my friend would say how he was planning to move in with her soon. She was smiling as he was listing off all these plans he had for them. Total crap of course, but hey if it gets the girl wet."

That revelation actually hurt me. I knew Rebecca was a cheater, but she was actually going to leave me for him? She was just going to start a whole new life with this asshole?

"You can't be serious. Rebecca wouldn't move in with him."

"She said that there was a pretty good place to rent near their job. So guess she was considering it at least. I'm so sorry."

Rachel was inching a bit closer to me as she spoke, this almost felt exactly like when Angela told me about Rebecca's cheating. All that was missing was the genuinely good natured person I loved. Instead all I got was this bottle blonde slut acting like she cared about me. Maybe she was just another girl my ex pissed off. I'd fucked my share of those. All these girls do is lie to me, why shouldn't I lie to them? I moved closer to Rachel, thanking her with a kiss. She blushed and tried to act surprised, but the way she pounced on me said she knew this was coming.

"I just love a broken man, let me put you back together." Even her foreplay was bitchy.

Unzipping her sweater, Rachel revealed there was actually nothing underneath. Not even a bra to hold her small but perky tits. I couldn't help but think of Jennifer when we first had sex. What I wouldn't give to be smothered in her caramel tits right now. Still I enjoyed my feast of Rachel's small bounty. Her nipples were extremely sensitive and she was shaking at my soft nibbling.

"Oh god, don't stop yet baby. Take your anger out on me. Ravage these itty bitty titties." She was exaggerating a bit, but I did enjoy it as she nuzzled her nipple further into my mouth. I was now working my mouth all over her areola. She tasted like body lotion, some absurd array of plants that gave her tits the sweetest taste I could never identify.

Rachel wasn't sweet or nostalgic. She was some new girl who I would have gone crazy for before all this mess happened. But Amy, Rebecca, they both lied to me. Could I ever really trust someone? Even Jennifer was a bit shady. But Angela, she's different. Rachel wasn't Angela though, just a slut I was going to use. I pushed her off me, and she gave me a surprised and hurt look. She was back to excited when I unzipped my pants, letting my hard cock out.

"Let's stop playing around, I want to fuck you. Right here, while Rebecca is waiting for me."

Rachel gave me the hardest 'fuck me' eyes I've ever seen and revealed she wasn't wearing panties either. She laid back on a box and showed her box, covered in juices and empty of cock. She dipped a finger inside and then popped it in my mouth. Her juices set me off and I quickly approached her, and without foreplay, shoved myself as far as I could go.

"Oh god! You have such a nice cock! Rebecca's an idiot for cheating on this. I heard that slut moaning at the parties we went to. You'd think she'd never been fucked before."

Rachel thrust herself back at me and her pussy was amazingly warm. My dick could just melt and I probably wouldn't tell. Still can't say I appreciated her comment, so I pushed harder and faster. The box we were on wasn't particularly sturdy, and it crumpled a bit under our weight. Rachel's body fell a bit, but I held her enough that I was still inside her. The different angle of her pussy must have been good as she moaned loudly.

"You don't need help do you?" I asked giving her a cocky smile as I continued fucking her pussy.

"I need help cumming. Don't stop now!"

Rachel was writhing on my cock, letting out long gasps for air. If I was going to get any information now was the time.

"You knew Rebecca had a boyfriend didn't you? Your friend must have told you." I slowed down a bit waiting for my answer, which prompted a quick response.

"He said that she used to date some pencil dicked bitch. I didn't think he was talking about you. God your cock is just as good as his!"

Rachel was practically begging me to help her cum, so I continued at the quick pace from before and she was back to her moans of pleasure.

"So you fucked him before? I thought you said he and Rebecca were dating." I already knew the answer, but I wanted to hear her admit it.

"That bitch loved to rub in how they were fucking. I had to have some of it for myself. Blame my boyfriend for being so useless!"

Jennifer would love to have that confirmation. I almost felt bad for her boyfriend, but Brandon was always the worst when we were kids. I didn't care about him, and his girlfriend's pussy did feel fucking amazing. Part of me wanted to just pull out and leave her hanging, but I needed to blow my load.

"You're not much better than her, you're a cheating slut too then." I spanked her petite ass which made her yelp.

"Maybe, but at least I know I'm a slut. I don't pretend to be pure, unlike your girlfriend."

"You won't be pure when I'm done with you."

I thrust into her harder, only focused on my orgasm. She was enjoying the deep thrusting and wrapped her legs around me so I would keep going. My cock was getting close to bursting, and twitched a bit in her pussy. Rachel quickly unwrapped herself from me and pushed her pussy away.

"You're not cumming inside. On my face or tits!"

Rachel got on her knees and stroked my cock, still wet from her pussy juices. She used her free hand to rub her tits, enticing me to blow my load. And I did, without warning. The first few spurts got on her face, and she had enough time to aim my cock down onto her chest. Her small tits were covered in my load, and she was now licking up what got onto her hands.

"Hope that helped you feel better, it sure made me feel great." She smiled, with my cum still coating her face.

Leaving Rachel to clean herself up I found myself back at the kiosk looking for Rebecca. Part of me wanted to just ditch her there and go but I still had to talk to her. What Rachel said was probably true so I needed confirmation. I did find my ex, talking to a guy I recognized from last night.

Angela's friend (maybe) Louis, was talking to Rebecca. He was doing his best to look big for her as he leaned against the wall. She was giggling at something he said, and I couldn't help but feel so angry. I walked up to my ex, pulled her close to me and kissed her. Rebecca was shocked but submitted herself to my embrace, kissing me like she might never get another chance. After a minute or so we finally stopped and I had actually forgotten what a good kisser she was. Louis was staring at us, a mixture of anger and annoyance in his eyes.

"Oh hey, you're Julia's friend right?" I extended my hand to Louis, acting like I had never seen him.

"Well I'm also Angela's friend. My name is Louis." He gave me a tight grip which I returned.

Louis looked at me and Rebecca who had her arm around me. After an uncomfortable silence he simply walked off. Rachel had gotten back to the kiosk and winked as she tended to someone else. Rebecca was doing her best to hold my hand, but settled for the arm link.

"Oh Mark, you haven't acted like that in a while. I love when you get jealous."

Rebecca spoke as she was rubbing her head on my shoulder. I swear if she was a cat she'd be purring. She took out her phone and took a selfie but made sure to include my arm in the picture.

She posted on her story "This is all mine and I'm all his."

"Give me your phone." I looked down at Rebecca who seemed to be on top of the world.

"Oh baby, you want to take a picture of me? You're so sweet." Rebecca eagerly handed me her phone which I quickly snatched up and went through.

Found the picture of Angela exiting my car, deleted. Deleted from Recently Deleted. My ex widened her eyes as I went through her contacts. There was no sign of Dick Jacobs, but there was another familiar name. Louis. Rebecca jumped up to grab the phone from me. I forgot she did volleyball. But she saw what I was looking at and started making excuses.

"Mark, he's just a nice guy. He said he wanted advice with Angela. He really likes your sister." She said that last part with a sneer, as if the idea of someone loving Angela was ridiculous.

I wasn't hearing it though. I took my chance to storm off but Rebecca followed close behind. She didn't want to raise her voice in a public place but was fine pulling at my arm.

"Rebecca, I've entertained this 'date' long enough. Now I'm going to leave, and I'd rather you call a car."

We had made it to the parking lot, which for noon on Friday was pretty empty. With no one to judge her my ex went off.

"NO! THIS IS NOT OVER! I've been begging for you to give us a chance, and you're not even trying. You're going to get mad at me about a phone number after kissing me with that mouth? Tell me I didn't taste her on your tongue."

This was the angriest I've ever seen Rebecca. It was actually bizarre that she hadn't shown this in the whole month we've been broken up.

"Yeah I fucked Rachel, and she told me all about what you've been doing. She said that Dick was your boyfriend, not me. I'm not the bad guy in this situation."

"You're going to believe her over me, your girlfriend of six years? Wow, okay." Rebecca was sitting on the hood of my car now, her way of saying this wasn't over until she said so.

"Considering you cheated on me and you're still hiding what happened, yeah I'll believe a stranger over you."

"What do you want me to say Mark? I've already told you I'm sorry, that it was a mistake. I'll be a good girlfriend, and be your perfect wife. Don't throw us away."

"Were you going to leave me for him, Rebecca? Were you going to get a place with him?" I said that with all the pent up anger I'd been feeling.

"Wh..is that what she told you?" Rebecca stood up and tried to hold me, I moved away and towards my car door.

"Yeah, you were already going with him to parties. You've been really secretive with your money lately, is that why?"

"I mean, I thought about it sometimes. Some of the girls were saying I needed a boyfriend that was actually going to pay attention to me."

"If you actually thought Dick would give you that, then you're a fucking idiot."

"You're right. He's not the man I thought he was. I knew he was with Jennifer and yeah that made it more exciting, but he's awful. You're not, and I'm sorry I hurt you."

I got into the driver's seat and Rebecca was at the passenger's side tapping the window. Part of me wanted to just drive off, but I rolled down the window for one thing.

"I'll drive you home, if you tell me about Amy Lynn."

Rebecca got a serious look on her face and nodded. I took the long way back into town while she told her story.

**** Rebecca's Flashback ****

So it all started the summer after junior year. You finally brought me home to formally meet your family, and your mom mentioned her in passing.

"I appreciate that you're so polite and dressed nice, unlike that other girl."

I noticed you and Angela got quiet, so I decided to ask her about it again in private. She told me about Amy and how she was still obsessed with you. You were too blind to see it, but I noticed her always nearby.

Next time I went to your house, I noticed that you had a picture of her in your room. It was on that trip to the aquarium. I got so angry, and tore it up. When the new year started, she snuck into one of your practices and I had enough. She stuck out like a sore thumb, wearing a tight black corset, with a long dress. It made her tits look bigger, and I know she dressed like that for you.

"What do you think you're doing here Amy?"

"Do I know you?" Amy darted her eyes, trying to not make eye contact.

"Drop the act, you've been stalking my boyfriend for months. You have to know he's with me."

You were practicing with the guys but sometimes you wanted to see me watching. So we left the gym, and continued right outside your mom's office.

Amy and I couldn't be more different. The way we dressed, carried ourselves, even our grades. That stupid bitch really thought I would be okay with her still being in love with you. She even requested to share you with her.

"Please Rebecca, I'll do anything just for another day with him." If Amy could kneel in her long dress, she probably would have.

"Well I hope you know, Mark and I are very happy together. He never mentions you."

I knew that would hurt her and I could see her eye start to twitch, but she kept a straight face.

"He misses me. I just don't want him to get in trouble. That's why I stay away."

"No, you know his family hates you. They love me though. Well I should get going. Mark gets pretty horny after practice, and his sweat drives me crazy." I gave her a playful wink and made sure to swing my hips as I walked away.

"YOU FUCKING SLUT!" Amy cried out before tackling me to the ground.

I protected my face so she kept hitting me in the gut. Thankfully your mom heard the commotion and went out before she actually hurt me. After pulling Amy off me, she demanded to know what happened. I admittedly, overplayed things. Amy was suspended for two months for assaulting me. We asked Vice Principal Segarra to keep it quiet, and you never found out so I guess it worked. Don't give me that look. You asked for the truth.

Amy was forced to avoid me, which meant no more stalking my boyfriend. I didn't see her again until I started going to the gym. Richard mentioned he worked there and could get me a discount, but Amy refused.

"The discount is for staff and family, and you're neither." Amy said with gritted teeth.

I know that bitch wanted to fight me again, but Richard whispered in her ear and she calmed down. I saw her face turn red, so it must have been something naughty. Admittedly that made me...jealous. Still I had to go home to you, so I said my goodbye.

"Well I gotta go, Mark is waiting for me with dinner. Such a good man. You should get one like him, Amy." It made me laugh seeing her fist clench, and I rode you pretty hard that night. I've never had a cuckolding kink but if that bitch was watching us fuck, I'd cum so hard.

Whenever I would see Amy at the gym she would throw herself on Richard, and I even thought they were together. I just felt so jealous that....I asked him for private lessons. I know if I went back to our place you'd freak out, so we went to his. That's when I learned about Jennifer. I didn't care. If anything, getting back at two bitches with one man made things better. It wasn't like he was subtle about wanting to fuck me. I wanted to just keep him hanging, to make them jealous. I guess it didn't work, and I'm sorry for that.