Revenge...best served HOT Part 3

Revenge...best served HOT Part 3 Revenge...best served HOT Part 3

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Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

She cried as I tried to kiss away the pain. Her pain would only be quenched by REVENGE. The passion of the two of them would be that REVENGE and would consume them.

Summary

She cried as I tried to kiss away the pain. Her pain would only be quenched by REVENGE. The passion of the two of them would be that REVENGE and would consume them.

Chapter1 (v.1) - Revenge...best served HOT Part 3

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She cried as I tried to kiss away the pain. Her pain would only be quenched by REVENGE. The passion of the two of them would be that REVENGE and would consume them.

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Submitted: July 04, 2013

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Chapter 3

One week later I approached the house for our usual rendezvous still reeling from the plan. I stared at you while you carefully with amazing detail explained the actions we had agreed to undertake. Of course, it was incredibly difficult to refuse you as you sat naked on my lap with my erection inside you being gripped by your muscles and you slowly moving up and down while your breasts teased my mouth.

At first you started slowly with the explanation and your movements. As the details were explained and the moisture flowed to soak my member, you increased your movements and punctuated each portion with thrusts onto my member. The emphases on the more intricate points were highlighted with a grinding motion from your hips. Feeling euphoria creep around my consciousness, I was brought back to the plan several times, when you pulled out and waited until my eyes cleared before inserting my penis back in its home.

Once the plan was fully laid out in all its intricacies, you leaned back. You moved your legs and placed your feet flat on the back of the chair. You pushed while I pulled on your hips and brought you back, as our movements caused the chair to bend to our will. You threw your head back as you rocked while loud groans joined with our thrusts and the guttural noises from our throats. Your beautiful full breasts moved up with your motions and I tried to alternate the capture of the hardened nipples with my mouth. With one final push you came and drenched the both of us letting out an exhale of air and stimulating my equal reaction. You grabbed my head and hugged me to your breasts.

Our bodies shook and quivered and the sweat from our bodies along with the fluid from our actions coated our bodies. We clung to each other desperately and relaxed holding each other curled up in the chair. I had replayed the evening over and over in my head for the past week and approached you home with anticipation.

His car was still in the driveway. That revelation sent a stark current up my spine and I wondered not for the first time, just how far this was going to go in order for two people to achieve happiness. My phone buzzed a message to come on in that the door was open. I walked up the stairs turning the knob letting myself into the hallway.

The soft glow at the end of the hall was the only illumination in an otherwise pitch black setting. You stepped out into the light, hair down looking just washed. Dressed in a black gown that clung to your curves and barely covered the luscious breasts that I always enjoyed, you walked softly towards me on bare feet. Wine glasses in both hands you extended one to me, we clinked our glasses in a silent toast and drank.

As both glasses emptied you placed them both on the hall table and moved into my arms. The kiss was soft and slow as I tasted wine, fresh soap and a hint of your essence. You lightly bit my lower lip and your tongue ran along my teeth. There was no space between us as I ran my hands down you back and cupped your shapely rear and squeezed pushing you even closer if possible. I could feel no panties beneath the silk of your gown and as your breasts smashed against my chest I could feel you nipples grow hard. Your arms around my waist moved to grab me as a leg wrapped itself around to press against my backside.

Your hands moved down to my crotch and grabbed me through my jeans as we separated and you lead me towards the soft glow in the adjoining room. Dimly lit, I could still make out the figure that was seated in the chair head slouched with chin on his chest. He looked knocked out. I further noticed he was naked and tightly secured to a wooden chair with what looked like panty hose. You squeezed my pants even harder to keep me stiff and pulled me over to the large dining table.

Your lips on my neck along with your fingers unzipping my pants kept my full attention, although I thought I heard a moan from across the room. Your kisses made their way down my chest and playful bites as your teeth raked across my nipples cause shivers to run straight to my groin. You made you way down my chest as your hands freed my penis and pushed my pants to the floor. By that time your mouth had reached my manhood and you playfully slapped me against your face, all the while trying to take me into your mouth.

I felt the warmth of your mouth encircle the head and pulling hard as if on a straw, you mouth caused my head to grow tight trying to escape its skin. As you stood, you let your gown fall from your shoulders and you stood naked lit by the vague glow of the candles surrounding the room. You grabbed my shaft and with a tight grip and a stroke that would hasten my orgasm, lead me over to the figure in the chair, which I recognized as your husband. Bound and gagged, naked and quaking he strained at his bounds with what looked like fire and hatred, first at me then centering in on you.

You bent down and whispered into his ear, what I could not hear nor did I care, I just wanted the stroking to continue. With your free hand you grabbed his almost erect penis and wrenched. A scream of muffled pain could be heard, but you had placed me into your mouth and I was not concerned. As your mouth moved slowly up and down my shaft, you cupped my sac and gently massaged. Your other hand was merciless as it sought to tear his member away from his body. The tableau of you naked on your knees holding my penis and pleasuring me with your mouth while you violently pulled on your husbands’ penis caused me some light headedness.

The fuzzy haze brought about by your mouth was beginning to clear as I looked and saw his face in extreme pain as your mouth moved down my shaft and your hand pulled his penis away from his body. As my orgasm approached and became inevitable you positioned me in front of him, your mouth took my balls and sucked as I came and my juice struck him in the face and dribbled down his chin to his chest. He tried to scream and sputter and get my juices away from him to no avail. You backed up still holding my penis with one hand while the other hand balled up and struck his face with a loud thud.

I was weak in the knees and you motioned for me to sit on the floor facing away from him. I could hear him struggle with the nylons securing him to the chair and looked back to see rage and humiliation present. Straining at his bonds the nylon rubbed his skin raw and I saw that there would soon be skin missing. The chair was bolted to the hard wood floor and his actions were not moving the chair one bit.

When I turned around you had moved a bar stool in front of both of us and stood facing me with your legs lightly parted. Your scent was wonderful, the sweet muskiness of you aroma hit my nose and I was you slave from that moment. You grabbed the back of my head and thrust me into your crotch burying my nose between your legs. My tongue reached up and pulled on the hard button that crowned your mound and I sucked for the life giving nectar I knew would be forth coming. You were already wet and I enjoyed sucking the sweetness from your lips and thighs.

You moved to sit on the stool. This placed the altar of your womanhood in his direct view and you pulled my head in closer. Your legs spread wide as I continued to lick and tease your clit, parting your lips with my tongue and gently sucking them for every bit of sweetness they had. Looking up into your eyes, the iris had turned black and smoky. Your legs wrapped around and rested on my shoulders. My hands reached up to cup your behind and bring you further into my mouth.

As you moved your hips to help accommodate me I could feel your legs lash out and a soft thud followed by an intake of air followed by cries of pain. Your movement of your sex against my face grew more frenzied and your kicks to his stomach more frequent. You grabbed the back of my head and seeking to push me further inside your velvet tunnel; a final lunge with both feet into his stomach, you came and I hungrily drank your sweet nectar. The sticky sweetness of your essence coated my face and I licked my own lips to savor its qualities.

You got off the stool and i could still see that the nectar i craved was still running down you legs. You bent over in front of me and reached back to part your cheeks, I moved to suck the moisture that had run from the altar down betwen them and you pushed the back of my head as my tongue found your pink bung hole. The taste of nectar and spice mixed together on my tongue and i greedily stuck my tongue further in your backside. Your hands spread you cheeks even further as you purred and moaned for me to go further inside.

I stood and placed my erect penis at the labial lips that covered your pussy. You were still wet and you moved your mound around and around to coat me. Between panted breathes you moved so that my member slide inside, but only to cover the swollen head. Your hand reached under you and grabbed my shaft moving it further up between you cheeks and nestleing the head at the opening of your anus.

You slowly pushed back and your hole opened to engulf on the head and close in around its' girth. A pleasurable moan escaped my lips and you clamped down to hold the head in place. Trapped by your muscles, with my hands firmly gripping your behind you turned us around and placed you hands on his shoulders. You bent you head to his ear and whispered. As he bucked and tried to scream from hearing your words your muscles released and you moved your hips further down my cock.

The chair he was tied to was going nowhere, but it didn't stop him from trying to break free.

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