Sweet Fucking Revenge

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Sophie stormed out of the house and slammed the door behind her in a rage. She was so angry she could hardly see straight. This was the third time in as many days that she and her fiancé had argued about sex. She climbed into the extravagantly overpriced Range Rover parked on the paved driveway, fired up the engine and pushed the accelerator to the floor leaving the house, the Aston Martin and the Porsche behind her. As she drove, Sophie began to mutter to herself. “He’s such a fucking jerk. What does he mean I never go down on him? He knows I don’t do that.. only ever thinks about himself that man…” Sophie looked at herself in the rear-view mirror, pulled the sunglasses down from her head, and reached for the purse inside her bag. She had planned on just going to the gym that morning but now, she decided, she would stop by the mall afterwards and spend some of her fiancé’s money just to piss him off. With the sound system blaring she raced down the street, the silver rims of the 4×4 glinting in the Californian sun.

With an eye for jealousy and a mouth for gossip, Sophie would ordinarily have noticed the beat up old Honda parked across the street from her house, and she may even have noticed the attractive girl sat inside it. Today, however, her mind was entirely preoccupied by her fiancé. Melanie Rios, a young Latina girl was sat in the car watching the house and it just so happened that her mind was preoccupied with the exact same man. Melanie was a stunningly attractive girl in her early twenties who, until a week ago, had worked for Sophie as the manager of her jewelry store. After being recently fired, she had made up her mind that she would get revenge the best way she knew how – by fucking Sophie’s fiancé.

The car door behind her closed with a click and Melanie walked confidently across the street. Visible beneath the hem of her three-quarter-length coat were a pair of thigh high tights and lavish black heels. She reached the front door, lifted the false rock containing the spare key and, without so much as a pause, inserted the cold metal into the keyhole, trembling with excitement. She had dreamt of this moment for days. Turning the key and shifting the handle in near silence, Melanie entered the house.

The entrance was spacious and well laid out, it exuded class. The polished wooden surfaces and expensive decor were a transparent display of the affluence that Sophie and her fiancé liked to show off. To the right of the doorway, the space opened out into a living room centred around an imposing plasma screen tv mounted to the wall. Sat facing away from her on one of the soft leather sofas was a man she only met once before. He was watching a sports channel with the volume turned up obnoxiously loud. Evidently, he was almost as angry as Sophie had been when she’d stormed from the house a few moments ago.

Seeing that her intrusion had gone unnoticed, Melanie let out a long, soft sigh of relief. Melanie let the coat slide from her arms and land on the floor in a heap revealing a perfectly sculpted body provocatively wrapped in scintillating black lingerie. She had a petite frame and her obsession to stay in shape maintained her a slender build. Her Colombian skin was a rich, soft caramel that begged to be touched. Her irresistible lips were glossed a light pink. She had tied up her hair to display her beautiful neck and shoulders and her impossibly small waist drew attention to her fat, round ass. She had a playful smile and doe-brown eyes that meant she didn’t even have to open her mouth to be able to say the words “fuck me.”

Melanie moved towards the lounge, being careful not to let her heels click against the expensive wooden flooring. The TV was booming and the man watching it seemed utterly absorbed by it. Standing directly behind him, she placed her hands over his eyes and felt him jump slightly in surprise.

“Shit Sophie, I didn’t hear you come in,” he said making to pull her hand away. “Did you forget something?”

Melanie bent down quickly and kissed the nape of his neck. She felt him hesitate. Gently, she traced the tip of her tongue along the side of his neck and up to his ear. Placing her lips on his skin she moaned gently and watched with satisfaction as he shuffled in his seat and let his hand fall to turn off the TV.

“Sophie, what are you up to?” he asked, sounding more curious than annoyed. She said nothing but, instead, slowly removed her hands from his face. Seeing that he was about to turn, Melanie held his head so that it faced forward and he seemed to get the message – this was her show and his job was to wait patiently for further instruction. She saw a slight smile raise his cheek. Running her hands across his shoulders and down to his arms, she tugged at his T-shirt and obediently the man obliged, lifting his arms up to help her remove his top. Slipping it over his arms Melanie folded the shirt into a strip, held it infront of his face and tied it securely behind erotik film izle his head as a blindfold.

“Ouch.” said the man. Melanie stifled a giggle as walked slowly around to the front of the sofa, surveying her topless prey.

The man had a muscular torso and, from what she could see of his face, he was reasonably attractive; not that it would have changed her plan, but Melanie had to admit, this would certainly make her revenge all the more enjoyable. Kneeling down, she settled herself between his legs to explore the feeling of his chest and abs, making sure that her perky tits rested against his crotch. Almost by instinct the man motioned to grope her, but she moved away and gave his hand a light slap. He smiled again and Melanie went back to following the contours of his body with her fingers. She allowed her hands to roam across his chest, his abs and down to his hips. Melanie saw with pleasure that a bulge had started to grow in his trousers. She leaned forward, spreading his legs and ran her tongue along the length of his restricted penis, feeling it twitch against the denim of his jeans.

“Mmmmmm,” she moaned, resting her lips on the bulge in a prolonged kiss. The man’s hip moved in an involuntary reaction. Melanie kissed his bulge again, with a little more force.

Without warning, she found herself overcome with desire for the man’s member passionately, making out with the constrained cock despite the denim jeans in her way. She lifted her head and, with one hand rubbed length of his hardening cock and, with the other, pulled at his belt. The nameless man, set about unbuckling it, undoing the button and opening the flies of his jeans. The noise of the zipper was music to Melanie’s ears as she anticipated the prize beneath the denim.

With a confidence beyond her years, Melanie yanked both his jeans and his boxers from underneath him, pulling them down past his knees and let them rest around his ankles. She could hardly believe that she was about to suck a complete stranger’s cock, and it gave her a delightful sense of power to see this man, naked, blindfolded by his own shirt and completely unaware of who it was knelt in front of him. She imagined the look on Sophie’s face. Melanie kissed the inside of his bare legs and then licked a teasing path towards his balls, stopping just short of reaching them. He squirmed under her teasing touch. With her hands on his thighs, Melanie’s soft lips clasped the tip of the man’s cock and she sucked, pulling his head gently into her mouth. Her tongue caressed his head with skill, slowly exploring the shape and flavour. She moaned lightly, sending vibrations through his penis. With her glossed lips pressed on his shaft, she slid towards the base of his cock, enveloping him. Melanie held his dick in her wet mouth savouring the feeling on her tongue as it grew harder and longer. Within moments, it was stiff and assertive, pushing against the back of her throat. Melanie let him grow into the tightness of throat, feeling him throb with desire. She gagged before withdrawing her mouth, exposing his drool-covered cock to the cool air. He groaned in approval.

Melanie couldn’t help but smile to herself naughtily before sliding her mouth back down onto his cock. She moved her head back and forth rhythmically, fucking his stiff dick with her pretty little mouth. Within a few moments, the build up of spit was too much to contain, she pulled away and let the excess saliva spill out onto the top of his cock. Her spit glistened momentarily before she spread it with her hand over his erect dick and started to jerk him off.

“Fuck me, Sophie, this is incredible!” said the man. Melanie didn’t reply. She wondered briefly what his name was… but then decided she didn’t care. There was only one thing that she did care about right now, and that was making the cock in her hands cum harder than it had done in years. His penis was rock hard in her hand and Melanie sized it up, wondering if she could deepthroat it. She took her hand away and saw it standing proud, tilted towards her mouth expectantly. Once again, Melanie took his dick in her mouth again, expertly slipping down his willing shaft. More and more of his manhood slid past her lips, inch by inch he disappeared inside her. Just before his head reached the back of her mouth, Melanie took a deep breath and then forced his cock to glide past her gag reflex and down into her wet, eager throat. Her lips encircled the base of his shaft.

For the man, this was too much.

“Woah!” he blurted in a surge of pleasure. He had to lurch backward to stop himself shooting his load on the spot. As he removed the makeshift blindfold he’d been given he said in an admiring tone, “You’ve never done that bef-” he froze mid sentence as his eyes fell on the beautiful Latina knelt between his legs.

“Who the fuck are you?” he asked. Melanie smiled, confidently.

“Shhhh,” she whispered, “just relax.” She had not relinquished her hold on his cock, but was still sliding her hand along the spit-soaked shaft.

“But… but, I’m married…” film izle he said weakly.

“I know” Melanie said with a wicked smile. “That’s exactly why I want you.” The man seemed lost for words, he stammered slightly and then comprehension dawned across his face.

“Hang on, I recognise you, didn’t my wife fire you?” he enquired.

“Who, Sophie?” Melanie asked, “Well, she’s not really your wife, is she?”

“Look, we’re married in our hearts, we don’t need a piece of paper to prove it.”

“If you’re a married man, what’s your cock doing in my mouth?” Melanie quipped naughtily.

“For fuck sake, I don’t know how you got in here and I don’t know what you’re playing at, but you’ve got to leave right now, my wife would kill me.”

“Your wife would never know.” Melanie said, choosing to ignore the technicality. Her eyes smouldered seductively and she gave the tip of his cock a slow, playful lick.

“You’re obviously trying to break us up, and I’m really not that kind of guy.”

“Okay, you’re right, your wife fired me,” Melanie admitted. “Look, we both know how much of a bitch she can be. All I want is the satisfaction of knowing that she may have taken my job, but I have taken your cum. I want to give you the fuck of your life. I want to do things to you that your wife could never do.”

She fixed her eyes on his and saw his resolve flicker for a second. In that moment, she decided that she would do something for him that his wife had never done before. She stood up between his legs, her eyes locked on his and then watched as his gaze fell helplessly onto her irresistible body. She was perfect from head to toe. Standing in her black heels and wrapped in her devastatingly sexy lingerie, her hands began to caress her petite body.

Then she said, “Does your wife look as good as this in her underwear?” cupping her tits and squeezing them softly. “Is she as thin as this?” she asked, caressing her flat stomach as she slowly turned around, showing her hourglass figure. Her hands moved round to her backside as she faced away from him. She leaned forward a little. Arching her back and pushing her butt out she asked, “Is your wife’s ass as round as this?” She pulled her cheeks apart slightly, showing the srip of her black satin thong. She turned her head to look over her shoulder and saw the man’s lust-filled eyes fixated on her most impressive asset. She placed her hands on his knees and bent her legs, squatting slightly to let his penis touch the skin of her ass and then began to gyrate her hips teasingly on his lap. “Touch me,” she whispered, giving permission. His tentative hand cupped one side of her her magnificent derrière as it moved, and he allowed himself to let out a soft, low, satisfied moan.

Melanie straightened up, turned to face the stranger and and climbed onto the sofa; straddling him. The top edge of his cock pressed hard against her pussy. She deftly unhooked her bra as she rocked slowly back and forth, feeling his manhood move along her undercarriage, desperate to enter her. She lifted his hands to her bare breasts and held them against her. Melanie leaned forward to kiss him, letting her hands fall and feeling his remain. She pressed her lips against his in a soft seductive kiss and and felt the man return her advances. She relished the unfamiliar feel and movement of his mouth. Delicately, she sucked his lower lip to her mouth and gave it a playful bite. His hands moved to her ass, pulling her into him eagerly and sinking his fingertips into her cushioned cheeks. Melanie opened her lips to invite his tongue into her submissive mouth. He obliged. Their tongues circled one another, each exploring the other’s mouth. They kissed with increasing passion and Melanie felt with delight that the man couldn’t keep his lustful hands from exploring her perfect form. Her ass. Her back. Her shoulders. Her neck. Her face. Her tits. Her tummy. Her hips. Her pussy. Melanie pulled her mouth away from his, causing a light, wet lip-smack and rose up on her haunches until her breast were inline with his eyes. Cradling his head she pushing her tits against his face. His mouth pressed against her supple breasts, kissing her and licking excitedly. His lips found a nipple and inhaled it into his mouth. His tongue swirled around feeling it harden and then he kissed a path across her chest to her other breast holding it in his hand; enjoying it’s warmth. Melanie watched the man please himself with her body for a moment, and then decided to seal the deal.

She lowered her head and kissed his neck just below his ear. “If you take me to bed,” she said, “I’ll let you fuck me in the ass.” She felt the involuntary response give away his elation as his cock stiffened between her legs, nudging against her. She smiled to herself, knowing that she had just said the words every man longs to hear. “Yeah, I bet your frigid wife doesn’t let you do that, does she?” She said teasingly. She looked him in the eye and bit her bottom lip seductively. “I want you to stuff your dick into my tight asshole and pump away until you cum. You think you seks filmi izle can do that for me?” He nodded, his mouth hanging open a little. She flashed him a perfect smile and said, “Good… Now I don’t want to hear another word from you about your fat wife.” She lifted one of his hands from her tits and inserted his fourth finger into her mouth. She clasped the metallic silver band in her teeth and, turning her head slightly, slid the ring from his lubricated finger. Her eyes dancing with malice, she opened her mouth so that the man could see his ring sat on her tongue and then, with surprising force spat it onto the laminate floor. It landed with a high pitched tinkle and sat in a pool of Melanie’s saliva.

As the man looked at the symbol of his wife covered in spit on the wooden floor, Melanie moved her legs inside his and slid back down to her knees in front of him and with that she lowered her head, let his cock push her soft lips apart and stuffed him into her mouth. Salivating in her lust, her slutty mouth set to work on his cock and the man’s body was flooded with pleasure once more

“You’re not going to tell her?” he asked weakly. Melanie pulled her mouth away from his cock, almost impatiently. “Of course not,” she replied, “and she wouldn’t believe me if I did.”

The man knew she was right and he stopped fighting it. Instead, he watched in a blissful daze as his meatstick disappeared in the pretty girl’s mouth.

After a few minutes the man rose from the sofa and stepped out of his jeans and boxers, leaving them on the floor.

“Yeah, now you’re getting into it,” said Melanie encouragingly. “Fuck my face, I want to feel your dick slide right down my throat.” The man, coming out of his shell, began to thrust his shaft into the Latina’s greedy mouth. Warm, wet saliva gushed from between her lips, despite their tight seal around his cock. Seeing that she made no attempt to curb his intensity, he grabbed the back of her neck and drove his throbbing head into the tightness of her throat, holding her face against him. After a glorious moment of ecstasy, Melanie’s throat ejected the man’s dick, and she gasped to catch her breath. She spat the saliva from her mouth and it connected hard with the man’s cock, splashing his balls. With one swift movement she spread it over the surface of his manhood and then plunged her mouth back down onto it. Again, he thrust back and forth, holding her head firmly in place.

For the next few minutes, the room was filled with the squelching noise of face fucking mixed with the increasing moans of pleasure escaping from the stranger’s mouth. “He’s probably watched a lot of porn,” Melanie thought to herself as the sound of her gagging and slopping mouth didn’t put him off, on the contrary, it seemed to spur him on. Melanie was making a beautiful, slippery, sopping mess of herself, her drool sliding from the stiff dick, down her chin and onto her exposed chest. Melanie pulled his cock from her mouth and jerked it off with her hand, holding it up so that she could access his balls. She lavished the sensitive skin with her tongue, hearing the satisfied moan above her. She sucked on his scrotum, feeling the texture then, with the help of her free hand, she stuffed both of his balls into her warm, wet mouth. For a few moments, she took her hand away from his cock and allowed his dick to rest on her perfect face, knowing that the feeling of having his whole ballsack in her mouth, and the great visual of his cock resting on her face would be driving him wild. Her eyes danced with pleasure, holding his gaze. She let his balls slop from her mouth and let out a dirty little giggle “Yeah, you like it when I take your balls in my pretty little mouth, don’t you?” She stuck out her tongue and slapped his cock against it teasingly. Then, without warning, she stood, turned and began to walk away from now spellbound man. “Come.” she ordered as she went to find the bedroom. The man followed, watching her bare back, her tiny waist and her suspender-clad ass as she walked. He could not wait to fuck her.

Melanie wandered up the stairs and along a corridor feeling, more than hearing, the man’s presence behind her. She peered into a luxuriously paneled bathroom a few guest rooms and until she found what she was looking for. This was unmistakably the master bedroom. It was a cavernous room, elegantly decked out and sprawling with photos of the ‘happy couple’ on almost every available surface. As Melanie crawled up onto the king-sized bed, she flushed with pleasure once more at the thought of Sophie’s face if she could see her now. On her hands and knees, with the soft white duvet welcoming her, she pushed her ass out expectantly allowing the entranced man to approach her however he wanted. A moment later she felt his face push between her magnificent ass cheeks, seeking out a taste of her sweet pussy. Melanie felt his tongue exploring her ass crack hungrily. The man slid his fingers underneath the fabric of her thong and pulled it to the side before burying his face back into her ass. His tongue sent thrills of pleasure coursing around Melanie’s body it was the first time in all this teasing that she had really been able to get off too, and she’d not realised how turned on she was. She moaned encouragingly and leant back against his face.

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