Cuckold Revenge Gone Overboard: Erotica Tale of a Wealthy Cuckold Watching Busty Trophy Wife Cheat with an Older Man

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George knew he was defeated and could not risk that video or the photos getting out. He lowered his head and said, "Yes I understand." And you want me to have sex with your wife? While you watch," I say as I slide my fingers up and down the wet bottle. Yes, I felt satisfied with my revenge, but this entire affair left a dark hole in my heart. It would take me a long time to get over this hurt, the loss of my love of 10 years, and the feeling of betrayal.

We managed to break away and return separately. Julie stared daggers at me. Cal looked clueless. Julie made sure she was the only one to dance with Paul the rest of the night. I was still decompressing from my first kiss from Paul. Yeah, but I just want to make sure I heard you correctly," I reply, feeling my eyebrows furrow as I get noticeably angrier. Revenge: a dish best served cold, or eaten cold? I can never quite remember. Whatever. One thing was certain, though; revenge on my cheating wife was what I wanted and revenge was what I was going to get!He looks up at me wearily. "And I watch. And sometimes I join in. If she wants me to. But mostly I just watch." He stares at me resignedly. I felt good when my marriage to Cal Fielding had passed the infamous 'seven year itch' mark. Although I, Loretta, had received my share of male attention over the years, appropriate and inappropriate, I was not seriously tempted at any time. The fact that I had an attentive, compassionate, loving husband helped considerably. Although I had very little experience to compare my husband to other men in the bedroom, I was, at the time, very happy with the quantity and quality of sex we had. That's enough Dan. Can't you see you're upsetting her. Stop this right now!" he commanded in a loud strong voice. Paul and I went to dinner the first night that Cal was away. I had goose bumps I was so excited. It was a romantic dinner with wine in a restaurant where we knew no one and no one knew us. I was soon feeling mellow and trying to make my feelings for Paul not obvious to the other patrons of the restaurant, just to be safe. We made small talk during the meal and then left for the museum. He led me around the building and through many of the rooms of the museum until we got to a room where no one else was. He turned to me and said, "This is my favorite room. Do you know why?" Good. You can come and chat too, we are both counsellors registered with the veterans association."

Lydia and Joel were still kissing passionately and I arched an eyebrow in semi-surprise as I saw her lift her hips from the sofa to allow her panties to be removed. I looked on as their tongues entwined in a smooth ballet of lust and Lydia let her legs fall open to expose her clean shaved pussy. Damn! You know, Mike, I think you were right. I'm feeling a little dizzy now, perhaps I am coming down with this food bug." Later, I got Sybil to herself. "I guess I should tell you that Paul doesn't usually keep girlfriends that long. I'm not sure what the reason is."So, this is a short story -- an alternate ending - to All You Have To Do Is Ask, which can be found here on Literotica. As I said, do it or don't dad. She can open her legs to anyone she wants, just not me." Michael sighed. "She has not given me any affection for almost a year, so I can live without it." Matilda, I'll have the divorce papers sent over to your office, and I'll expect you to immediately sign the agreement." I was looking forward to Cal's office Christmas party. For once, I could be with Cal and eat and drink to my heart's content without criticism from him about wasting money. He even let me buy a new dress - on sale - at Goodwill. The crowning moment of the night was meeting Paul, the new man. My goodness, he was handsome, fit and his smile made me wet. He was escorting a woman I was sure was a Playboy bunny. Although she was short in stature, she was big in breasts and buns. Her dress showed plenty of both. Overall, she oozed sexuality. Cal introduced me to Paul. Paul introduced us to Brandy. We sat together at a table. I was having trouble not staring at Paul. I like it, the compensator makes difference." He said as he suggestively swept the weapon, held it for just a few seconds on his father, who went white.