The Taste of Revenge

His ex enjoys using Tim's mouth to clean herself after sex and he finds he can't resist.

Tim drained the last of his beer as he leant against the bar trying to ignore the raucous female laughter that was coming from one corner of the room. A particularly piercing shriek caused him to glance over only to see Jenny and her friends huddled together at one of the tables. He couldn't hear what they were saying, but from the giggling they found it very entertaining. He hurriedly looked away.

"Just forget about her." James said. "It's been weeks since you broke up, don't let her cramp your style. How about another beer?"

Tim forced a grin on to his face and signaled to the barman. If Jenny could enjoy herself, why shouldn't he? Like James said, it was ancient history anyway. Time he stopped feeling guilty.

He was half way through his second beer and eyeing a cute blonde sitting down the bar from him when somebody squeezed his ass. He hastily put down his glass, his body tensing at the unexpected assault. Turning his head, he was surprised to find Jenny standing right behind him. His ex-girlfriend giggled tipsily.

"Hi." She slurred. Her eyes seemed a little unfocussed and Tim wondered just how many drinks she had had tonight.

"Hey Jen." He responded in a half-hearted fashion. There was nothing good that could come out of a public conversation with a drunken ex-girlfriend.

"Is it me or is it hot in here?" She leant in towards him, pressing her chest against his back. Tim frowned, what was she up to? Her hand squeezed his ass again and he jumped in surprise.

"I was sitting over there," She nodded towards her friends who were glaring at him. "And I couldn't help remembering what a nice butt you have." She giggled again, her hand still cupping his ass.

Tim licked his lips, trying to think of the best way to respond. Jenny was obviously very drunk. He should extract himself from this before things got really ugly. But her hand squeezing him was bringing back some very pleasant memories.

"You know..." She brought her lips close to his ear, her voice dropping to a whisper. "I'm feeling sooo horny tonight."

Her words struck him like a bolt of electricity, his cock tingled. He could feel the softness of her breasts pressed against his back. While they were together Jenny was a "good girl", unless she got drunk. And she was very drunk right now.

"I have a new boyfriend you know." Jenny continued her whispering. Tim snorted, so this was just a tease then, just her way of rubbing it in his face. "But he's out of town."

Her hand slipped down from his ass and between his legs, cupping his crotch. Tim stifled a groan. He glanced nervously over at James, but his friend was carefully ignoring the whole scene and seemed much more interested in trying to get the attention of the brunette next to him. Tim moved his legs slightly apart as Jenny's hand squeezed his cock through his jeans.

"I'm not the only one who's horny am I?" Jenny giggled in his ear, giving him another squeeze before removing her hand. "How about we make a deal?"

"A deal?" He asked, his voice sounding hoarse to his ears. Things with Jenny had ended badly and now there was a new boyfriend who certainly wouldn't be happy if he heard about this. Not to mention she would regret it in the morning.

"I'll lick you if you'll lick me. What do you say?" Jenny pressed her whole body against him, reminding him how good she felt. Her words sent thrills through his body. He looked past Jenny to where her friends were watching. The looks they shot him were beyond hostile. This was a mistake.

*****

Jenny couldn't keep her hands off him on the way back to his apartment. She groped, stroked and squeezed, driving him crazy with lust. He could barely keep his focus on the drive. When he reached home he struggled to unlock his apartment door through the haze of his excitement. Jenny was no help, giggling and unzipping him as he stood in the hallway.

Finally he managed to get inside and headed straight for the bedroom, hastily shrugging off his clothes. All he wanted to do was slam his cock into Jenny repeatedly until he came. Jenny shoved Tim backwards onto the bed and crawled on top of him clad only in her underwear.

Tim ogled her lush body, as she turned around, wiggling her panty clad ass at him. He reached up and hurriedly grabbed her panties pulling them down to expose her pussy. Her hand grasped his cock, slowly stroking it as she pushed back towards him.

"Lick me!" She hissed, wiggling her ass in Tim's face, her cool hand teasing his cock, stroking him ever so slowly.

Tim obeyed eagerly, craning his head up towards her he ran his tongue over along the lips of her cunt. Encouraged by her gasp, he repeated the motion, making her squirm. Her hand moved slowly up and down his cock.

"Mmmm... you always were such a good pussy licker." Jenny giggled, sitting up further and pressing herself down on his face. "If you weren't such a bastard, you'd still be getting this every night."

Tim ignored Jenny's taunts; his moans muffled as she leant back and rode his face. His tongue pushed into her cunt, tasting her juices. Her hand continued to tease his cock making him writhe beneath her.

"Faster." Her tone was commanding, almost angry, but he was far too excited to pay attention to that.

He redoubled his efforts, licking and sucking at her pussy as she pressed down on him, rubbing her slick sex against his face. Tim struggled to breathe as she rode his face, his tongue working deeper into her cunt, sucking her juices into his mouth. As her excitement grew she pressed harder against him, making him feel as though he was almost suffocating. Her hand squeezing and stroking his cock spurred him on, making him lick faster. Finally she gasped, sitting up, her whole weight pressing down on him as she shuddered and came.

"So damn good." Jenny murmured, leaning forward, raising herself off him for a moment. Tim gasped in relief as the pressure eased on his face. His moan turned into a gasp as the hot, wet, tip of Jenny's tongue caressed his swollen prick. His cock twitched and he thrust his hips eager to slide into her mouth.

"First you lick me, and then I lick you." Jenny giggled leaning back out of range, her hand still squeezing and stroking his cock. "That was the deal." Tim thrust his hips upward again, but Jenny swayed backwards, sitting herself on his face again, holding him down.

"Uh, uh, uh!" She teased. "I said lick and that's what I'm doing." Again her tongue circled his cock head, making him shiver and again she slipped out of range leaving him frustrated. "If you want me to suck, we'll have to come up with a new deal."

Tim struggled angrily, trying to throw the cock teasing bitch off his body. He would show her not to play games with him. He gasped in pain, his body going rigid as Jenny dug her nails into his cock.

"Better." Jenny hissed. "I can leave you to your hand any time I want. You're the one who needs something now." Again her hand squeezed his swollen shaft, jacking him slowly. Tim groaned in frustration. She was right of course. He had given away his advantage by helping her to cum first.

"Now, where was I?" Jenny licked him again. "Oh yes, a new deal. You want me to suck you?" Her teeth grazed the head of his cock and he whimpered. "I bet you want me to swallow too don't you? You loved that didn't you, when I sucked your cum and swallowed it?" Tim moaned, pinned helplessly beneath her as she toyed with him.

"So here's the new deal. If I have to taste it so do you." Jenny laughed. "How bad do you want it?" She knelt up, giving him an opportunity to respond, her hand still jacking his cock so slowly, keeping him on edge.

"Yes." Tim gasped.

"Yes what Timmy?" Jenny giggled, obviously enjoying the power she had over him. "Tell me what you'll do."

"Yes... I'll swallow my cum." Tim burned with humiliation as she drew the words out of him. His cock was throbbing painfully in her hand, demanding release. Jenny laughed derisively, reminding Tim again that she was still angry with him. But the thought was lost as she leant forward sliding her lips over his cock head.

Tim groaned his muscles tensing as his cock slid deeper into Jenny's wet mouth. Her hand continued to work the base of his cock as she swirled her tongue round the head. He shuddered, struggling to hold back. Jenny was an expert at this and when she put her mind to it he had never been able to resist.

It was over in moment. Even the alcohol didn't seem to slow things down. Jenny's head bobbed up and down as her tongue teased his cock head. She knew exactly what to do to get him to react. With a cry he thrust upwards, spurting cum into her waiting mouth.

Jenny didn't even pause, sliding off him and kneeling on the floor next to the bed she turned to look at him as he lay gasping on the bed, his face covered in her dried juices. Leaning over him, she touched her lips to his kissing him. He reacted instinctively, kissing her back. Before he realized what was happening she thrust her tongue forward, forcing his cum into his mouth. As she pulled away strings of cum still clung to her lips.

Jenny raised her arm to her mouth, wiping the cum from her lips before gathering up her clothes. Tim lay on the bed, still panting, and watched her as she got dressed, ignoring him completely. He almost opened his mouth to say something to her, but with his arousal fading shame was building inside him, silencing him.

Jenny didn't so much as glance at him as she walked out of the door.

*****

"Did you like how it tasted?"

Tim felt his hands start to sweat as he listened to the voice on the other end of the phone. If the question didn't make it obvious enough, Jenny's voice was unmistakable.

"Did you like the taste of your cum?" Her voice sounded slurred again. Tuesday was an odd night for her to be partying he thought idly as he tried to come up with a response.

"I'm horny." She said abruptly, without waiting for his answer.

"Call your boyfriend." Tim snapped, embarrassment making him angry. Jenny just laughed.

"I did, he just left. I'm still horny." Despite himself, Tim felt his cock stir in response to her words.

"Guess he can't satisfy you huh?" He snarled. "You weren't horny when you left here the other night." Jenny's casual departure still gnawed at his gut. Part of him felt used by the way she had treated him.

"My pussy needs licked." Jenny purred. "Hurry up. If you take to long I might not let you cum this time."

Tim slammed the phone down. Did the bitch really thing he would just run over to her after the way she had treated him. He tried not to think of how she must look so soon after her boyfriend had fucked her.

Fucked her and left her unsatisfied. She had never complained about that when she was with him. His cock was rock hard again.

*****

It wasn't Jenny who opened the apartment door. It was her roommate Patricia. The hostile glare he received made him want to hunch his shoulders and slink away, but he forced himself to meet her angry stare and after a brief pause she stepped aside to let him in.

"She's in her room." Patricia said coldly. Tim nodded, he could feel his cheeks flushing with embarrassment that she clearly knew why he was here. Without saying a word, he walked towards Jenny's bedroom. It had been a while since the last time he had been here, but nothing seemed to have changed.

Jenny's other roommate, Ellen, glanced up at him from the sofa as he walked past. She didn't seem angry as her gaze swept him, pausing briefly at the bulge in his crotch. When her eyes met his there was a calculating look on her face. Tim ducked his head, unable to face her and walked the rest of the way to Jenny's bedroom, hurriedly knocking on the door.

"Come in." Jenny's muffled voice was all the invitation he needed. Eager to get away from his audience, Tim opened the door and stepped inside. The lighting was dim and he paused near the door as his eyes took a moment to adjust.

"Shut the door stud, this is a private party." Jenny giggled, in between sips from a can of beer that dangled from one of her hands. Tim hastily shut the door behind him, his eyes taking in the sight of her lying completely naked on her bed.

"Took you long enough to get here." She slurred, taking another gulp of beer. Tim's couldn't look away, his eyes taking in every inch of her nudity. He noticed the red marks on her breasts where her lover's fingers hand squeezed her. Jenny smirked, slowly parting her legs to expose her sex. Tim took a step forward, staring at her glistening, cunt lips.

"Like what you see?" Jenny teased, spreading her legs even wider. "Take a closer look."

Tim crawled onto the bed between her legs, unable to look away. He licked his lips and swallowed. Jenny's cunt was swollen and pink. It looked...

"Oh yeah he fucked me good." Jenny took another swig of beer. "But he didn't have time for seconds. Busy man, had to catch a flight."

Tim gazed at her exposed sex with a mixture of hunger and disgust. Surely she couldn't expect him to lick her used cunt? Could she?

"Don't worry, I'm clean. He used a rubber." Jenny slurred, waving her free hand towards the other end of the bed. Tim followed her motion and saw the discarded condom lying on the sheets. When he turned back she was watching him with a smirk on her face. As though she knew what he was thinking.

"If you're not careful you're going to split your pants." She giggled, amused at her own joke before tipping the rest of the beer into her mouth and casually dropped the can on the floor. Tim wondered briefly how many beers she had had. The thought was quickly pushed from his mind as she reached out a foot and ran her toes over his crotch, pressing against his stiff cock.

He leant closer, inhaling her aroma. She smelled of sex. Of fucking. Could he smell her boyfriend on her? He wasn't sure. Jenny grabbed his head impatiently, pulling him forcefully to her crotch. His instincts took over and he began to lick and suck at her juicy cunt.

"That's it. Lick my pussy you bastard." Jenny spat, her nails digging into his scalp as she held him against her pussy. If anything she was even angrier, even more aggressive than before.

Tim's cock throbbed painfully, pressing against the material of his pants as he obeyed Jenny's commands, licking and sucking his ex-girlfriend's freshly fucked cunt. She bucked her hips, pushing against him, her breath coming in ragged pants as he tongued her pussy.

She held him against her crotch with unexpected strength and his head screamed in pain as her nails dug deeper into his scalp. Tim's tongue thrust and wiggled in her wet sex, his lips and face coated with her juices. She came with a piercing squeal and he wondered what her roommates were thinking now as she slowly relaxed back on the bed, her legs splayed open.

He pulled his head free of her grip and angrily unzipped his pants, tugging them down, eager to put the bitch in her place. Her boyfriend might have left her unsatisfied, but he was going to fuck her until she begged.

"Oh no!" Jenny shook her head, staring up his stiff cock with lust glazed eyes. "I told you the other night. No fucking, only licking. I will make another deal though." An evil smile crept onto her face. Tim shivered nervously, listening.

"If you put on a rubber then I'll suck you." Jenny waved a foil packed in front of his face. Tim grabbed the packet out of her fingers and ripped it open. Jenny laughed at his eagerness as he worked the sheath over his swollen shaft. "Perhaps it'll help you last a little longer." She mocked.

Reaching up, Jenny pulled Tim down onto the bed, rolling over on top of him. Her tongue swirled around his cock head, teasing him. He groaned in pleasure, closing his eyes and relaxing back on the bed, enjoying the sensations.

"You know you're problem." Jenny's voice whispered in his ear as her hand jacked his shaft up and down. Tim opened his eyes to look at her. There was something scary in the look on her face. "You let your cock do the thinking." She laughed again, her nails grazing the sensitive skin of his cock just below the condom, making him gasp.

Before Tim had a chance to respond, she returned her attention to his cock, ducking her head and slowly taking him in her mouth. He groaned in pleasure, even with the condom on he was already struggling to hold back. She was so fucking good at this and she'd been teasing him for so long already. Just as his cock was starting to throb and twitch, she pulled back again, staring down at him, her face twisted in a snarl.

"Just so you know. If you cum, I'm going to rip the condom open and smear it all over your face." She spat. "Your choice, you can leave any time." Without pausing she slid his cock back into her mouth, making him shudder and gasp.

Tim blinked, trying to focus on what she had just said. She was just fucking with him surely. Just acting out on her anger at him. Jenny's teeth grazed the head of his cock and his whole body tensed at the sensations shooting through him. He felt her laughing and the vibrations were almost unbearable. His cock throbbed desperately as her mouth moved up and down his cock.

He lost control again. One moment he was struggling to hold back, the next it was too late. With a moan he thrust his hips upwards, trying to bury himself in her mouth as cum spurted into the thin rubber sheath. He closed his eyes as his vision blurred, writhing beneath her as she drained him expertly. Part of his mind warned him that he needed to move. He had to grab her, but it felt like his muscles had turned to water. He blinked and opened his eyes, trying to focus himself.

Jenny's hand was right in front of his face; he felt her teeth nip at his cock, forcing him to stay still. He stared up at the used condom in her hand. But he could still feel his condom in place. His fuzzy brain noted calmly that the condom was ripped open. A drop of cold sperm splashed on his cheek as she lowered the condom and rubbed it over his face, coating his nose, mouth and cheeks with cum.

With a shudder of horror, Tim remembered the discarded rubber that Jenny's boyfriend had left on the bed. Jenny let go of his cock and stepped away from the bed laughing maliciously.

"You always think with your cock." She sneered. "Now dress and get the fuck out!"

Tim scrambled to his feet glaring at her in fury. He raised his arm to wipe his face clean.

"Leave it." She snapped, "If you wipe it off I'll make sure all your friends hear about this. Do you really want them to know that you let me wipe another guy's cum on your face huh fucker?"

Tim stepped back, overpowered by her obvious rage. He couldn't believe how much he had underestimated her anger.

"Dress and get out now." She repeated coldly. "Walk past my friends with cum on your face. I want them to see what you are." Suddenly she didn't sound very drunk at all. It was as though her rage had burned all the alcohol from her system.

Tim found himself suddenly scared. Grabbing his pants, he hurriedly pulled them on as she stood watching him. She made no effort to either clothe or hide herself, simply standing there naked, staring at him, and daring him to fight back. The cum on his face was getting sticky as it dried and he itched to wipe himself clean, but he had no doubt she would make good on her threat if he did.

Yanking the bedroom door open he stalked out, ducking his head down and making straight for the front door. Patricia and Ellen both looked up from where they were sitting as he came out of the bedroom. He felt his cheeks heat up with humiliation as they stared at his cum coated face. Patricia chuckled, taking an obvious delight in his embarrassment. Ellen just stared at him with a puzzled expression on her face.