I Had To Wait For My Revenge

She looks at him, his dick is standing upright. She gets on the bed and straddles him. Then she holds his dick against her twat. And she lowers herself down on his raging hard dick. She looks at him smiling from ear to ear. He smiles back at the slut. He is all the way inside her twat. She rests her hands on his chest. The slut starts to bob up and down she fucking him. She goes faster and he is thrusting as best he can. Her hands come off his chest and go behind her head. Bobbing up and down as fast as she can. She is getting close and he is. Her arms fly outwards. She bobbed up and down faster. Her head goes forwards backwards and lets out a scream. He lets out a moan and shoots his first load of spunk in her twat.

She turns around and his dick goes back in her twat. She reaches out to his ankles and holds them both. She starts to bob up and down. Faster and faster she fucks him. He helps as best he can. Her head is going up and down. She fucks him faster. Her body starts to shake and his hips are going all over the place. He calls out I am Cumming. She lets out a scream as she was Cumming and his spunk shots deep into her twat.

She gets off him and straddles his head. Her soaking leaking twat is pressing his mouth. He licked the length of her wet slit twat. She pushes her twat on his mouth. He sucks her twat. Her hands are at the back of her head. His tongue goes in and out of her twat. He his tasting his own spunk and her sex juices. His tongue goes in and out of her twat. She calls out that I am Cumming. Long moans come from her.

She climbs off him and moves down the bed. She gets between his spread legs. She takes hold of his raging hard dick and it goes into her mouth. Her other hand holds his balls. She bobs up and down his raging hard dick. Fast he calls to her. Seconds later he calls out I am Cumming. She sucks his dick harder. He shot the last of his spunk in the back of her throat. She swallows every drop of it. She licks the length of his dick. He is all done and she knows it.

She gets off the bed and unties him from the bondage straps. They get dressed. She picks up the unused blindfold, mouth ball gag. And put the back in the bag with the bonded straps. They both left the bedroom.

All I wanted was satisfying sex for the rest of my married life.

I got a text from Margret. Coffee shop at five. I called off at the coffee shop. Margret came in. I had ordered a bottle of wine for the two of us.

"I have some more information for you."

"What is that?"

"We have a new phone system at work that shows the incoming call numbers."

"I made a note of the numbers for you to him."

"Great, thank you very much."

Now I had to find a solicitor. I wanted to get revenge on him and the sluts. I went back to work. I wanted to look inside the file system. I was trusting in luck. I entered the two phone numbers in the system. Bingo. Much to my surprise. I had their names and addresses and one thing I could use. Both were on the pill. Now I was thinking how I could get them both pregnant. If they were on the pill.

This was the only answer. I could come up with. I had to enter their homes and replace the pills with something else. I knew Bill the locksmith at the hospital. I went and found him asking him if he could loan me a copy of his skeleton keys. Telling him a friend of mine is having trouble with her locks at home.

"What type are they?"

"I don't have a clue."

"Here take this spare set of keys. I have an extra set."

"Tell her to wriggle them about, and turn at the same time, let me have them back when she is done."

"Thanks, Bill."

I called off at the chemist and got aspirin. I was going to replace their pills. On my way home, I decided to take a chance on the slut. I knocked at the door three times with no answer. Opened the door and walked in. I was looking for the slut's bedroom. Praying that she used a daily pill box. I found her pillbox. It was one of those 28-day pill boxes. And the slut had only used one. I emptied the pills down her loo. Filling them up with 27 of my new pills. I laugh to myself you are off the pill now. I made a note when I had to return in 27 days' time.

I left the house and I decided to check on the second address to see if I could do the same. No one was home. I was lucky again. I found the sluts pillbox. I could not believe it was another 28-pill box and the slut had only used one. I emptied the pills down her loo. Filling them up with 27 of my new pills. I then made a note.

I left the house driving home, laughing my head off. I was laughing so much; I nearly caused an accident. I had to return and do the dirty deeds again making use of my notes. I did not care two hoots for the two of them.

On my way home, we called off the fishmongers. I bought oysters, salmon, and sardines. We both loved seafood. That was to become dinner every other night from now on. I was to increase his sperm count.

At home, I made dinner and was very pleased with myself. I didn't even mind it when he was making his so-called love to me on the weekend. I now had to wait for months to see who was going to get pregnant. I returned the keys back to bill.

In the interim. I changed my bank, opened a new account, had my salary paid into it and opened a safety deposit box. I moved my expensive jewellery into my safety deposit box.

I had a problem wanting to pay the PD off. I pawned a few items that I had found in the loft. Both of us did not like each other much. I managed to pay him up in the next two months. That was a headache gone.

I went into town and found my solicitor. I asked him to prepare the papers for my divorce. All I wanted was the house. He could keep all his income. He would need it if my plan worked.

"What date should he serve the papers. "

"I will tell you when I am ready."

26 days later I went back to bill with the same tall story. I knocked at the door three times with no answer. Opened the door and walked in. I was looking for the slut's bedroom. I emptied the pills down her loo. Filling them up with my new pills. I made a note when I was to return in 27 days' time.

I left the house and I decided to check on the second address to see if I could do the same. No one was home. I was lucky again. I found the sluts pillbox. I could not believe it was another 28-pill box and the slut had only used one. I emptied the pills down her loo. Filling them up with 27 of my new pills. I then made a note.

I intended to do the same thing until one or both were pregnant. I returned the keys to the bill.

In the meantime. It was coming up to my birthday next week. And Richard had promised me a new car last year.

"What will it be, something to wear or a new car."

"A new car."

Richard paid in cash and the car was in my name.

Months passed by one by one. I received a text from Margret. "Meet me at the shop at five tonight."

Inside the coffee shop. I had a bottle of wine ready for the two of us. Margret walked in, picking up her glass of wine, and had a good drink. Then she sat down.

"Richard, I had two calls today. Both said it was urgent. The first one his reaction was shit. You must be kidding me, he was saying. He walked around stamping his feet."

"And the second one was holy shit. Then his head hit the desk. Seconds later he came out with what the fucking hell am I going to do."

Thumping his desk.

I burst out laughing. "What are you laughing at?"

I drank half a glass of wine. Looked at Margret. "I bet both are pregnant. "

"How you did not know that."

I was still laughing my head off.

"I replaced all their birth control pills with aspirins for the last three months."

We were laughing our heads off. Tears poured from our eyes.

"Margret, are there any big meetings going on this week."

"Yes, Wednesday at one."

"Give me a minute or two while I ring my solicitor."

I had managed to catch him before he left. Margret sat and listened to me. I asked the divorce solicitor. To serve divorce papers on Wednesday at twelve forty-five. At the company where Richard worked. I thanked him and put the phone down. I picked my glass of wine and looked at Margret.

"A toast to divorce."

"Margret, can you tell me what's said when divorce papers are served."

"I sure will."

On Monday and Tuesday nights, when he got home, he was in a real bad mood. I could not wait for Wednesday night. The papers were served on time. Margret told me if the floor could have swallowed him up, he would not have minded.

That night I was in the kitchen. I was making our dinner so calm and collective. He walked into the kitchen. Stamping his feet screaming and shouting out, waving the papers.

"What the fucking hell is this? You are going to divorcing me."

I turned around.

"That's right and you don't have to shout."

"For what reason are you doing this."

"In just one word Adultery."

"You've been cheating on me with two women, and both are slags."

"I love you so much you cannot divorce me."

"YES, I can read the papers."

"Please let me explain, it only happened in the last two weeks."

I burst out laughing in his face. "Richard, it has been for the last two years."

"If you read the papers, you are waving about."

"It says you must leave this house in the next twenty-four hours."

"You have to go tomorrow if you are not out."

"I will call the police and they will remove you."

"I have packed most of your clothes and things."

"You had better check the rest of the house."

"Don't forget to sign the papers if you don't, you will come worse off. See you in court," I said.

Richard checked the house for items I may have missed.

"Richard, don't forget your condoms you like using them don't you!"

He loaded his car, and drove off.

I left it for two weeks. I called off at the two sluts houses. Passed myself off as a care worker. That I was helping single women having a baby. From men who did not want to marry them. It was pure bullshit. I only wanted to make sure; all knew they were entitled to family support in the way of money from the father. Both of them told me the name of the father. It was my husband.

I gave both of them the name and address of my solicitor. He also dealt with family support from men who did not want to marry the woman. They named my ex-husband to be the father. I found that out from each of the women. I dropped the pretence for a while and waited.

I phoned my solicitor and asked for a meeting in three hours. In his office. I handed to him the names and addresses of the two women my husband was screwing. He looked at me and called for his assistant and asked for two files. He looked inside the files and after reading them he looked at me.

I knew why. I then left his office.

I waited a month and called back on the two sluts. Passed myself off as a care worker once again.

I asked how the pregnancy was going. Both were telling me the same thing. It was going well.

They both told me my solicitor was also theirs. They did not have a clue.

Telling me they were taking my soon to be ex to court. They wanted as much they could get for child support. On my way home, I was in high spirits and the same for weeks on end. Whilst I was waiting for my divorce to come through.

I transferred to children's surgery. I was able to visit the children recovering on the wards. The kids ran up to me giving me big cuddles. You have no Idea how much I was enjoying it being with the kids. I pick them up with hugs. When I saw them with their parents, tears came to my eyes. My mothering instincts then came back into my life.

I now had to wait for my divorce. It was six weeks before the divorce was to be final. I was in the coffee shop and all the seats were taken. All except the one at my table. Hoping Margret was going to drop in. Then a man walked up to my table.

"Could I sit down at your table."

The man was tall and looked very fit. He started to talk to me.

"My name is David."

"My name is Chris."

We spoke for about three hours. I told him I was getting a divorce and he told me that he was single. I was enjoying his company and the attention he was giving to me.

He looked at me saying.

"May I have a date with you."

I was surprised. And I was choking and spluttering. I looked at him.

"Yes."

"How about dinner at seven. ... Met you outside the shop, what do you say?"

I stared at him and smiled.

"At seven then."

I went home and then I met David at seven ten. It's the privilege of a woman to be late. David, well he was just perfect to me. Opening doors and he helped me off with my coat. He escorted me through the restaurant. Pulling out the chair and seating me close to the table. I was impressed with him. Dinner was just great. Towards the end of the night. He asked me for another date.

"Yes."

David paid the bill and called for a taxi to take me home.

We met for the next two weeks having dinner. He never made one false move. If he was ever going to get me in bed. I wondered how big his manhood was. I decided to be in charge for a change. The next time we were out for dinner. I would ask him over to my house for dinner. Saying to him it's about time I gave you a free dinner you've been paying all the time.

I was wearing a blouse with the top buttons undone. I wanted to give him a good view of my bust. I also had on a short side split skirt and heels. Out of view matching red bra and knickers. Wanting him to admire all my sex.

He turns up dead on time. I offered him a drink.

"It's a bit early, so I will have one with dinner."

The dinner was a hit. We stood up from the table.

That was when David made his first move on me. He held my waist and moved forward for our first kiss. I have no idea how long it lasted. But I never wanted it to stop. We moved to the living room sitting on the couch kissing. Just like two teenagers who had just met. I did not want to move. But I wanted him in my bed.

David moves his hands up to my bust and plays with my tits through my clothes. Then he had all the buttons undone on my blouse. I was putty in his hands. Off came my blouse. I stopped him.

"Follow me."

We were in my bedroom. David had my short side split skirt off and I kicked off my heels. God, I was loving it. I am standing there in my red bra and knickers. He was looking at my body he was admiring all my sex.

Then I stripped him. Then when I got to his briefs, I was saying to myself. I hope what's inside was going to be right for me. I pulled down his briefs. I was over the moon, David kicked off his briefs. I stood up. He picked me up and carried me over to the bed, lowering me down on it. He sat beside me and gave me my first French kiss of the night. His long tongue reached deep inside my mouth.

He unclipped my bra. I had no Idea where it went. His right hand held my right bust holding my nipple between his thumb and finger. He sucked my right breast nipple then my left. Squeezing my breasts and twisting my nipples. Both his hands held my red knickers. I had to lift my backside so he could pull them off. My pussy was wet. My knickers joined my red bra. Then his hand slid down to my now wet pussy. I spread my legs, giving him room for my pussy. Then he slipped in one finger then two thrusting them in and out. He wanted to finger me for what seemed like ages.

He stopped, stood up, and climbed on the bed. He was between my now spread legs, his head between my legs. He started to give me oral sex. Licking the length of my slit and sucking for all his worth. (In my mind I said this is much better than my dildo.) His long tongue was licking me up and down. His long tongue plunges in my pussy thrusting it in and out. David holds off both my tits, caressing them he has a gentle touch. I had not had oral sex for ages. David was doing a great job.

A few minutes passed and I felt that delightful, magical tickling feeling inside me. It was fantastic. I was Cumming. David stopped and moved up to me with a big smile on his face. I bet my smile was ten times bigger than he was. His manhood is now opposite my pussy. I helped him guide it in being the same size as Richard. In it went an inch at a time it was roughly halfway with one mighty push, he was inside me.

My legs shot around his waist gripping him, pulling him into me. Thrusting in and out at first and then he quickened the pace. Minute's past and that wonderful magical tickling feeling was back. I gripped him with my legs. My body shaking my orgasm must have lasted over a minute. Within seconds of me Cumming. David's hips started to vibrate, thrusting even quicker then exploding inside me. I felt his spunk shooting deep inside me.

David slid off me and lay by my side wrapping his right arm around me, pulling me closer to him. We rested for a few minutes. His manhood was still hard; he was back on top of me. His manhood goes back an inch at a time then my legs went back around his waist. Thrusting away minutes went by. And that delightful magical tickling feeling was coming inside me again. To my surprise, He shot his sperm inside me the second time it felt wonderful. He held me tight. We had to rest for some good time.

He asked me to mount the bed at the bottom on my knees. And to face the headboard and lean forward, supporting myself on my arms. It was a doggy-style position. He moved behind me, his manhood pressing against my pussy. I moved my right hand, guiding his manhood inside my soaking wet pussy. This time his manhood slid in with ease.

With my right hand, I got hold of his balls, as he trusted in and out of me, I worked his balls with him. Both of his hands held my hips drawing me onto his manhood. That delightful magical tickling feeling was back again.

BANG, I got another great orgasm. He was thrusting away and his manhood exploded inside me. Then he pulled his manhood out and collapsed on the bed. I held him tight.

After some time had passed, we got up and went to the kitchen for a drink. We did not put on any clothes no point. In the kitchen, we talked for about half an hour. I could see his manhood was becoming hard. I was ready for it.

I moved to face the top of the table and bent over the table with my legs wide apart. Without saying a word, he was behind me, his manhood pressing against my wet pussy. I moved my arms across the table and gripped the edges of the table. He was thrusting in and out and he was holding my hips. I was in heaven that delightful magical tickling feeling was back. I was shaking when he came at the same time as he removed his manhood.

David then picked me up. I have no idea where David got the strength. He carried me back to the bedroom and lay me down on the bed he lay beside me holding me. I thought to myself, David was all done. Some time passed and he was parting my legs wide. He was licking my pussy then thrusting his long tongue inside me. I could not believe another orgasm I had. He stopped and lay beside me.

God, I had to return the compliment. I went between his legs holding his manhood. I started to lick the bell end, and sucking the bell end. Then started to slip his manhood inside my mouth as far as I could manage. I gripped the base of his manhood with my right hand rubbing it up and down and my left hand now holding his balls. I was playing with them.

His hand was pressing my head onto his manhood. This blowjob lasted a good five minutes before he was shooting his spunk in my mouth. I didn't swallow his sperm. Both of us fell asleep until morning.

Up, showered, and spent the rest of the day talking. Sunday night after an early dinner, we repeated the Saturday night of loving sex. He now was my lover.

Ten days later, I received a letter saying my long-awaited divorce was now through. I was a free woman.

My lover came in that night and he was holding a big bunch of flowers. As soon as he walked in the door.