Getting Revenge On Vanessa for her Infedelity - Sex Stories

Getting Revenge On Vanessa for her Infedelity

On our last vacation Vanessa slept with her old college friend, never even sweethearts, in the hotel room while she thought I lay asleep. He came inside of her blowing his load deep into her womb and then the very next morning she begged me for sex. I thought she was sick but her sickness was delicious. I was surprised that it turned me on to watch her infidelity so I didn’t say anything but I had some devious plans of my own. My plan was to fuck my wife’s friend from work - a cute blonde, bimbo who always flirted with me while I shyly looked at the ground and then at Vanessa in embarrassment - I wonder if Vanessa knew that every time her friend smiled at me a little blood pumped into my cucumber. But first a little background on where I was coming from psychologically. All my life I considered myself the monogamous type. I never watched porn and had tons of sex before I met my cute brunette wife Vanessa. She was a bombshell with cute dimples. She reminded me of a darker haired and skinned Scarlett Johansson with longer legs and ripe yet average sized breasts and nipples which were cut like diamonds - I could suck on them for hours. However, after several years of marriage and after witnessing my wife cheat on me, Pandora’s box opened and, I thought, how wonderful it would be to fuck strangers as experiences in themselves with no judgment, pure wild but responsible abandonment - a little ebony here, a little Chinese here, a little of this, a little of that. I wanted to try ...

... it all and now I had my ticket to fucking every fox under the hen house, from every country and every walk of life - I was craving the swinger lifestyle. But before unloading the swinger lifestyle on my wife, after she cheated on me and made me a cuckold might I remind you before you judge a man, I wanted her to get a little taste of her own medicine. The experience of her genuine surprise as I revealed to her my explosive orgasm into her best friend’s baby maker - a little sting mixed with a pinch of eroticism. But back to the story… So after our trip, some months after Vanessa let her friend blow his squid into her to be exact, I make it a thing to hang out with my wife’s friend behind her back - with her knowing about it of course. Luckily Vanessa’s birthday was coming up so I used the excuse of taking Joanne, the blonde polish girl my wife Vanessa was best friends with who had tits that defied gravity and physics and whose nipples I have imagined the shape and size of since time immemorial, to help me pick a gift out. I thought it would be randy to start off the evening after work shopping for a gift with a drink at a sports bar at the mall we were planning to meet at so I told Joanne to meet me at Champs. We had a few drinks and she became her flirtatious self par excellence - the girl would flirt with anyone. Even a bum if he was tall enough and had a stick to hit with. So she’s grabbing my hand when she talks, she’s making funny jokes, jokes that aren’t that funny but ...