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By (user no longer on site) OP 15 weeks ago
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I went through a rocky patch with my ex and during that time she accused me of cheating. There was no evidence at all (as I wasn't) so assumed she must be cheating.
On one of her many nights out alone I followed her and watched as she flirted a lot, got bought drinks, and enjoyed being the centre of attention.
Seeing her clearly getting excited by the attention and being increasingly flirtatious with each drink was massively arousing. Anticipating that each new interaction would be more flirtatious than before git me hard.
I watched as little pecks on the cheek to thank for a drink changed to include a hug, a squeeze, wondering hands over her body.
Seeing a man "claim" her with hus hand resting on her ass and she didn't object. He whispered in her ear and squeezed her bum, she clearly liked what he said and winked at her.
Then she made her excuses and went to the toilet which were down a quite corridor. He soon followed. She'd waited in the corridor and when he caught her up he put his hands around her middle from behind, pulled her to him and kissed her neck. She relaxed into him and tilted her head to let him enjoy her.
She turned, put her arms around his neck and my woman was kissing another man! My cock nearly exploded as I watched from the shadows. His hands, squeezed her bum, pulling her cheeks apart before lifting her short tartan skirt and ran his fingers around the inside of the waistband of her sexy thong. Tge thing she wore for me when she wanted me to take advantage whilst we were out. All the while, enjoying a passionate kiss and holding his head.
Before he found her treasure and touched what would clearly gave been a very wet pussy, he broke from their embrace and took her down the corridor and I to the deserted beer garden.
This was perfect. The door was left open so I could quickly sneak through and hide myself behind a dwarf wall with a hedge row above it. Meeting through the gaps at the bottom of the hedge I watched.
He sat down and she was swaying, almost dancing to the music in her head. He reached out yo her, putting his hands on her thighs to encourage her closer. She complied, waiving her arms above her as if she were a flame. His hands slid up her legs and under her skirt. As he coaxed her to turn his back to him, he released one hand and pressed it into the small if her back. She knew what this meant and dutifully bent forward from the waist. His hand returned under her skirt and slowly then both stud back down he thighs, pulling her thong with them.
Once at her knees they fell and she casually stepped out of them.
She stood up, turned to him and pulled up the front of her skirt.
I couldn't hear what she said but no doubt it would have been something like "kitty's hungry". She always referred to it as kitty when she was horny.
Her man leaned back, unbuckled his belt and sliding down his jeans, expising an impressive semi-hard cock.
Clearly realising he wasn't quite as ready as she was, she dropped to her knees and started to stroke and admire his cock. Taking it in here hands and slowly pulling the skin back to expose the purple head. It twitched. He was clearly enjoying the attention.
His impressive cock was growing hard with each stroke and she had to have it. She lowered her head, rubbing the purple bulge across her face, watching him as she revelled in the feel and scent of him. She touched it to her lips, kissing gently and gliding her lips down his shift.
Despute her being a filthy cheating slut at thus point, I knew he was in for a treat. She loved cock and would take time to worship such a fine specimen.
Her lips part as she let her tongue explore his shift, applying a little pressure with her teeth. Moving up and down, licking all around the shafter as her hand continued to tease hua gland with gentle wanks.
After what must have felt like an eternity in heaven for him, she moved her mouth to his eager bulb, kissing at first, then teaching it with her tongue, pressing his eye.
Her hand stroked down, further than before, fully exposing the head as she slowly enveloped it with her mouth.
Fully engulfing it, her tongue clearly exploring every curve, he was now fully erect, hard as steel. Just how she liked it.
She dipped her head and swallowed as much of his cock as she could, inching it in, further and further, until she gagged.
The pace quickened, sucking and wanking, pausing only to take as much as she could, always gagging on his large cock. No doubt enjoying it as she'd been used to am average cock for the last few years.
She broke away from orally pleasing him after a few mins and spoke to him, clearly asking him to fuck her. She stood up and stepped back, resting her bum on the end of a solid wooden table.
He got up, at least 9 or 10 inches sticking our like an angry sword, ready to impale its victim. Ready to the thrust deep and hard into uts prize.
He dropped he's jeans and stepped out of them.
"Come here big boy" she cooed as she seductively beckoned him over with a finger.
He didn't need asking twice.
As he approached her he reached down and grabbed her legs behind the knee and pushed her back. She allowed him to position her, expising herself to him, letting g him see his price, glistening in the moonlight, clearly excited at the prospect of what was to come, of being used.
He couldn't resist. He lowered his head, savouring her intoxicating scent, getting high on her aroma. Before dipping his head the extea inch or so and devouring her as an animal devours his prey.
His mouth gently but firmly bit around her clutch before his expert tongue quickly found her bud and teased from it's hood.
She moans with pleasure, arched her back and grabbed his head with one hand. The other had reached under her top and found her breastfeeding. Her nipples sending shocks through her body with every stroke and tweak.
It wouldn't be long. I knew how her body worked. With all this anticipation she would be ready to orgasm quickly. The first of many if he knew what he was doing, and it looked liked he did.
His playful bite gave way to more assertive and determined licking, his tongue rolling her bud around, applying pressure then releasing. Breaking only to bite her inner thighs or slide his tongue down her lips to taste he wetness, pushing into her, filling her body with pleasure.
By now his hand had moved to her pussy and his fingers were teasing her, circling her wetness and dipping slightly in.
With expert touch, his tongue start to work her clip and he teased one, then two fingers inside, getting the angle so he could hook them inside and press on the front.
Within seconds she was gone, her moans and movements giving away her state, letting him know what he needed to do. Faster and harder his fingers worked inside as his tongue firmly rolled the bud around.
She came. Loud and hard. He back arched, her body writhed. He help her, pressing her clip with his tongue, biting her pussy as it filled his mouth. I'd tasted that before.
After a few seconds he relaxed, she slumped on the table. She was spent. She was his. She'd give herself to jim any way he wanted.
Looking at how proud his cock was, he wouldn't take long. He pucked up her legs, pushed he back on the table and slipped into her. He was big. He was hard. She felt him pushing in, small movements as he used her wetness, her cum, to lubricate his cock. She was having every inch of him. All 10 would soon be deep inside her, fucking her hard. She knew she was about to be used. She wanted to be his prize. She wanted to feel him.
He'd worked it in. Inch by inch he'd slid into her. Her moans encouraging him.
And then he started. Slowly at first, taking the full length out and leaving just the head in. Then a deliberated and purposeful thrust pushed all 10 inches back on. She gasped as the air left her lungs, her pusdy stretched.
And again... and again. The pace quickening. Each thrust sending shocks from her already tingling pussy throughout her body.
He was fucking her, building his rythmn, no thoughts for his prey. She was there to please him. And she was, letting him use her.
And after a few strong and fast thrusts, the telltale bucking was there as his guttural, throaty groans told her that he was erupting inside her, deep inside her. Cum spewing deeper in her pussy than ever before.
His thrusts, hard, sporadic, deep.
He collapsed on her, barely supporting his weight with his arms. Still inside her, still twitching. She caressed him as a queen embraces a king. He had conquered her. They kissed, with passion... With love. She had given everything to him.
I knew then, in that moment, in that embrace, her heart and body were his for the taking.
I needed my revenge....
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