Revenge can be as sweet as a young lady’s butt cheeks

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That evening I went to my friend Corinne’s around six, knowing that neither she nor her mom would be home and her dad would be relax­ing in his recliner after a hard day’s work. I opened the door and called out Cor­inne’s name. Martin called out from the living room that he was the only one there.

I heard the evening news on the TV as I sat my books down and reached under my skirt to adjust my panties so the crotch was pulled into my pussy lips. I had shaved my fuzz last night so when I flashed Martin he’d see my cute bald pussy. I was going to get him today as payback for Corinne not only stealing my boyfriend but fucking my dad. We’d always shared everything, but we were 18 now and this was going too far!

In the living room, Martin was in his chair. I went over to the couch and made my­self comfortable as I usually do there. I glanced through a magazine while making small talk with Martin. With my feet toward him I lay on my back, then put one knee up and rested it against the back of the couch. I held the magazine up, so I couldn’t see his face, but from the change in his voice and his pauses during conversation, I knew I had his attention.

I imagined his cock hardening at sight of my pussy, and I played it up even further by scratching a pretend itch on my inner thigh, managing to get my skirt even higher. A few minutes later I actually touched one side of my exposed pussy lips as I dug my panties out of my cunt. I glanced from under the magazine and saw his eyes glued to me, with his hand on his lap. We made eye contact, and I smiled, then pulled my panty crotch aside and exposed myself.

He said I was a naughty girl. I said, “Just this once,” then went over to him. I pulled my panties down and left them on the floor, and he helped me sit on his lap. I pressed his cockhead to my cunt lips and I felt him begin to slide in. I never felt so full. I began bouncing up and down, but he told me to slow down as he was close. I said not to worry, he could take his time “next time.” He moaned, and I felt the warm fluid flood my insides.

It took him awhile to get hard again, even with my help. Then he had me get on my hands and knees. He got behind me and slid in me briefly, then pulled out. I felt a surge of apprehension as he pressed against my other hole, but part of me couldn’t wait to experience it. He worked his way in with short strokes, then gave me a pretty good butt-fucking before filling my bowels with his come.

I came so much myself that I had juice running down my inner thighs, and when Martin pulled out, my ass muscles clenched tight, refusing to let go. Eventually they gave it up with a loud “plop” and a rush of semen coming back out. I got up weakly, and he said I had to go before Corinne and her mother got home.

While I limped home, I smiled knowing my revenge was complete, even if Cor­inne would never know. The only thing is, now I want to fuck Martin more.

—Name and address withheld



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