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I Spread My Legs For His Father and Let Him Cum Inside of Me Just to Have My Revenge

At one point, I was screwing both, allowing them to brutalize my ass and fill my mouth with their warm cum, day after day...

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Monotony, chronic fatigue, and the fact that I’ve never been in Vegas made the decision to attend the weekend seminar easy. It was financed by the pharma company I worked for. Didn’t have anything better to do anyway. It would’ve been just another boring and lonely weekend in my apartment.

We hit the road Friday morning around 4 AM and already in the early afternoon, the bus stopped on the parking lot of this sweet, small, luxury hotel where we were supposed to be accommodated during the event.

I woke up some 40 minutes before we arrived and was really enjoying an entirely different environment from what I’m used to. An endless desert all around us. Not even a single tree. Like we were on some strange, new planet where nothing can survive.

Already on the bus, I realized that I ain’t gonna have a company I was hoping for. Although, as those few of my galpals would often say, it’s never a company I’m hoping for. And that was true. I was introverted, reserved, shy and hardly anyone had the power to attract my attention. Those who would try would often run into a brick wall. And even thou I denied it in front of my girlfriends, deep inside I knew they were right all along. But that’s who I am. I couldn’t go against myself. The fact is that the number of those who, somehow, managed to establish a contact with me and have me in their company for more than a week, was extremely small. With guys, it was even more complicated.

* * *

As soon as I showered and unpacked, I went outside to scan the environment while there was still some daylight. Dinner was at 20:00 and at 21:00 the welcoming banquet was organized. Stupid and boring things I was forced to attend.

Fresh air and slow stroll on isolated tracking paths through nearby woods, that seemed to be artificially made in the middle of the barren land, felt good. And after a while, it made me hungry. It was time to get back into my room and prep for dinner.

I was carefully picking the clothes to show up at the banquet. Not because I wanted to impress men, which, by the way, were just a few at this event, but because of women who will comment on me. I knew all too well how those talks go and that’s why I didn’t want to take any part in them. Or even to be the subject.

But, since I wasn’t spending my money on anything particular, a good old shopping became my passion. I saved no expense on a good, branded piece of clothing or some nice high heeled shoes. Although, I was wondering from time to time what’s the use of all that Victoria’s Secret underwear if there’s nobody around who can see it or take it off. It was over a year since I’ve been with a man.

I was 28 back then, with a pretty babyface, model-like body, long legs, and perky tits with rather large nipples pointing into the sky above without a bra. I mean, they could’ve been bigger but I was happy they are nice, rounded, and, above all, firm. Bottom line, you can imagine that it didn’t take long for me to suit up and be ready to go out.

For that particular night, I chose a white shirt on buttons with long sleeves, tight, short miniskirt, net leggings, high heels and just a touch of makeup. My big, blue eyes needed just a bit of the highlighter to attract immediate attention from both genders. In 15 minutes, I was ready to show up.

* * *

The situation was exactly as I predicted. Chitchats in small groups of a few women with men standing aside, trying to grow some ballz to approach the ladies. Although, the “ladies” didn’t mind the obvious player. After all, a conference, far away from home, in a fancy hotel, was a perfect place to get nasty with some stranger without worrying about a husband finding out.

I was perfectly aware that I’m attracting the attention of the male part of the audience. There were a few more or less interesting guys but I was just utterly disinterested in chatting with them. So I took a glass filled with the white wine and moved aside. It felt good anyway. I was just waiting for this formality to end so I could go to sleep and get up early in the morning to further explore this surreal place.

The sudden silence interrupted my daydreaming. The music stopped and a gentleman came forward, announcing the host. A second later,  a general representative of the company behind this event, responsible for my part of the country, took the microphone. At that moment, my entire body went into some numb state. I couldn’t believe my eyes.

The man behind the microphone, giving the speech, even though I couldn’t hear the word he’s saying from all that drumming in my ears, was Theo H., the father of my ex-boyfriend, fiancée, and my only true love who hurt me so much that I’m still recovering.

I thought a lot about him and ran away from those thoughts in any way I could. And now, here, miles away from our hometown, there’s someone who’s reminding me not only of him but also of my greatest disappointment. The good time was over. It’s gonna be yet another one of those anxious weekends instead of some nice time in nature. I drank the wine, placed the glass on the first table and almost immediately got another one from the passing waiter.

Flashbacks were simply unavoidable at that moment…

* * *

I was a definition of a geek back in college. Only two girlfriends to hang out with and straight A’s on every exam. Finishing the college and becoming independent were the only goals on my mind back then. I didn’t even think about the guys. I mean, there were few of them but it would all end rather soon. I was perfectly aware of my jawdropping looks and my gals were constantly on my case, telling me how I’m nothing more than an arrogant bitch who expects too much. But I knew I was right about patiently waiting for the right guy.

On the second year, the guy joined our group. He was two years older. I remember being in the lab completely unaware that I stopped listening to the lecture while obviously starring in that piece of a hunk. Chris had a short, black hair, appealing face, brown eyes, and one of those pumped up athletic bodies.

We were on the break when he first approached me. I remember falling in love with that irresistible smile. And as the time went by, we were getting closer and closer until I realized that I fell for him. Especially after our first kiss.

We used to take these long walks along the river bank just to slip behind some large tree and kiss for hours. I was relaxing, responding to his patience and persistence. The kisses were becoming longer, more passionate, and filthier. I was letting his tongue to penetrate deep into my mouth and literally wrestle with mine.

One evening, we were walking in silence along our favorite track when he suddenly pulled me hard and gently touched my lips with his. My heart was pounding. I was holding on to him like I’ll never let go. Our bodies were in full contact. It was the first time I felt the hardness of the penis on my body. It scared me a bit. I moved back and looked down. His jeans changed shape. There was this large bulge. I could see he was a little embarrassed with the whole situation because his face turned red. He smiled. For a few minutes, we were just standing there before we finally continue walking down the track.

That bulge was all I could think about that night. The hardness pressing against my stomach. I couldn’t get any sleep.

Days were passing by; we were seeing each other on lectures, and every evening we would meet at that riverbank for our walks and kisses. And each time our two bodies would touch, I would feel that same hardness pressing against my stomach and instinctively moved away.

I was spending less and less time with my girlfriends but from what they were telling me, I realized that something has to change. And it was me who have to pull the next move otherwise; everything might go to hell.

So one evening we took this unusually long stroll and just talked to each other. We reached the edge of the park and, in a cover of darkness, we started kissing. I just loved the touch of those lips and that swirling tongue in my mouth. His body was pressing mine against the large oak tree. Again, I could feel his hardness. I slowly moved my hand down to that place and moved my palm over it. He froze. But I continued. I could feel the bulge moved. His breathing became much louder as my hand was rubbing his dick over the jeans faster and faster. That change in his breathing, moving, the way he was kissing me; it all felt so good. The bulge in his pants was growing. My fingers unbuttoned his jeans and my hand just slipped inside. I could now feel his cock over the thin fabric of his underwear. Chris was breathing heavily. He took my hand and put it in his shorts. I felt the soft skin of his hard cock and instinctively started pulling up and down. I could hear him moaning. It just made me pull harder and faster until I heard a silent groan escaping his lips and my hand ended up filled with his sticky cum.

I couldn’t wait to see him again and to go hide somewhere in the darkness. I enjoyed doing something he genuinely enjoyed. I kept giving him handjobs for over a month all over the place. And every time he would try to slip his fingers into my panties, I would turn him down. I knew I was driving him mad but I wasn’t ready yet. Wasn’t relaxed enough. And, I never imagined it to happen like that.

On one Saturday, he asked me to come and cheer for him at the football game. After the game, he said to me, we’ll go to his place. His folks were out of the city and won’t be back for over a week.

I couldn’t get enough of him in that tight sports outfit. I could see his every muscle. He had these long, muscular legs that were simply robbing my attention. I was imagining his dick growing between those thighs and how I’m gonna play with it. That was all I could think about during the entire game. Didn’t even realized that his team won. It hit me when I saw him running towards me, all happy and excited. He gave me a big juicy kiss and said, – Give me a moment to shower and change and we’re gone. –

– Don’t, – I said, – Come like this. I smiled and got up from my seat. He ran back to the bench, grabbed his backpack, waved to his friends and the next moment, we were on our way to his place. I couldn’t wait to get there.

It was a big house with the large courtyard but I couldn’t care less about that. All I wanted was him. So as soon as he opened the front door, I was all over him.

– Let me shower, – he insisted. But I wasn’t letting go. He had to carry me all the way to the bathroom.

I was eager to finally see him naked fo I helped him to undress. And there he was, naked and in all of his glory right in front of me. That cock was beautiful. It was up, hard, and ready. Just looking at that giant cock was more than enough for me to feel how my pussy is getting wetter than ever before. The tight, carved, muscular body, and hairless skin with just a touch of black curly hair around his penis.

– Come. Join me. – He pulled my shirt over my head, exposing my brand new pushup. We were kissing while he was undressing me. I was embarrassed but I just had to get over it. I wanted to be his.

I will never forget the way his eyes were looking at mine and how he was touching my breasts. I felt a bit ashamed when my nipples started hardening but I couldn’t suppress the sigh when he touched them with his warm, wet tongue. My fingers were all over his back and butt. I could now feel his hard cock on the skin of my stomach. I simply couldn’t resist grabbing that dick that I so adored with my hand. He groaned. And that’s what I wanted to hear.

I felt his fingers gently touching me down there – the one place nobody touched before. I was completely unaware of how wet my pussy became. It just made me jerk that dick so hard that he splashed my stomach with his warm cum in a matter of seconds.

We stood under the shower for a long time. He was bathing me like a small baby. Touching me all over my body. Exploring every inch of my soft skin. And then, finally, he proposed that we go to his parent’s bedroom that had this large king-size bed.

We walked in there completely naked and still wet. A few seconds later, we were rolling on the bed while his dick was poking me. In one moment, he almost accidentally pushed inside my virgin pussy.

– Wanna try now, Dolly? – His eyes were looking directly at mine as he froze every movement.

It was a moment of decision. I just winked at him. I knew we both want the same thing. I so wanted him to be the one who will take my virginity and be mine forever.

It didn’t go easy at the beginning. Then again, we had a whole weekend ahead of us.

He came several times that day, trying to please me. It was only later that night that I was able to enjoy it to the end and for the first time ever to experience an orgasm with a man beside me.

I completely relaxed. Spread my legs like a whore and let him put them on his shoulders. He was deep inside of me going in and out slow and gentle. I was moaning. My body was in some kind of a trance.

He started thrusting faster and harder as I was getting louder by the second, pinching his back and butt with my fingernails. It was my first true orgasm, right there in his parents’ bedroom. It wasn’t before I caught some breath that I noticed their picture on the large wooden counter next to the bed. There they were, Theo and Maria. Two people that will leave permanent marks on my life, each in its own way.

And now, I was here, in Vegas, at the conference, listening to Theo and having all these happy and sad flashbacks. I was happy with his son. Together in the college, studying together, and having a lot of sex. Both of us were discovering it. He was my first but he also didn’t have plenty of experience back then. As the days were passing by, I was becoming increasingly relaxed. Orgasms were everyday events.

For the most of the times, we were having sex at Chris’ place because his parents were out often. Their bed was our playground. There’s no position that we didn’t explore. It was where Chris went down on me for the first time. I enjoyed his cock and the fact that he liked to fuck me hard. I didn’t mind being brutally fucked. I loved it.

And during those moments when his parents were at home, mostly his mother, we would pretend that we are studying while, in reality, I would suck his cock, slowly while taking my time with it. We had a habit of leaving the door slightly open so we could hear steps on the wooden staircase and stop on time. I can’t even count the times I had to swallow his entire load, to the very last drop, just to hide the traces. I was mostly in my miniskirt without any underwear so that Chris could play with my pussy whenever he wants. I remember how he used to finger me while covering my mouth so nobody would hear my moans.

There was this one time when his parents had guests for lunch and we slipped into his room to “prepare for the exam.” They were his father’s business partners who brought their fat daughter with them. We were so horny that I just pushed my head out in the hallway with my ass sticking out on the other side of the door so I could see if someone is coming while he was banging me from behind. You could hear our bodies splashing against each other while they were laughing and talking right below us. The situation was so hot that I came two times while Chris was fucking me behind the door. When I came for the second time, I thought I saw that fat daughter of theirs passing by the room from the upstairs bathroom. When I said that to Chris, we literally started rolling on the floor laughing our asses off. Later, we joined them for a dessert and I was still without any underwear. The fat daughter was eyeing us. The very thought that everybody knows how we just had rough sex was making me horny. Theo was acting so warmhearted and had that big smile on his face that I was convinced he knew that his son was fucking this girl that is now sitting with all of them and eating cake just a moment ago.

Theo, as a host of the seminar, was again smiling. He was supposed to convince everybody that it pays off to cooperate with his company. I still didn’t have the strength to listen to him. So I grabbed another glass of wine and took a sip. The rest of the female audience didn’t take their eyes off him like it was always the case.

Theo was a player and Chris didn’t like him because of that. I knew they didn’t get along well. Chris was always saying how he ain’t gonna be like his father and that he’ll never cheat on his woman. Naturally, he was taking his mother’s side who obviously enjoyed being a sufferer. But the sufferer who would never divorce Theo and leave the comfort of the H. family that her cheating husband was providing.

Everything at Maria had to be on a certain level, even the lousy marriage. She didn’t like me. I didn’t have a pedigree that fits her family. It wasn’t so obvious in the beginning but as the time went by, I was getting the picture. She wanted me out. It didn’t fit her plans that her only son is in love with a girl from a middle-class family. But she did like the fact that her son is studying with that same girl and that she is helping him through college. It was too late when I finally realized how powerful Maria was.

We graduated and started talking about the wedding. It was the time when the global economic crisis stroke and literally killed Theo’s business. It was all happening too fast for me. Before I realized, Chris had already distanced from me. I felt something is happening even though he was denying it. So one night, I followed him and saw him coming out of one of those expensive restaurants with that fat daughter of Theo’s business partners. I knew that, at that moment, he just couldn’t afford such dinner. The fatty was joyfully smiling while he was opening the car door for her. Everything became crystal clear. They married soon after and crushed my entire world.

And now, I’m watching that ruined world again. I’m part of it in some fancy Vegas hotel, surrounded by cheaters and sluts. Five years have passed since but I was still recuperating from the pain he inflicted. Furious and mad, wanting to forget about everything in one moment and then in the next, all I wanted was a revenge.

Since then, I don’t allow men anywhere near me. I’m rejecting them, desperate to find a new Chris. There were attempts but I was ending each with the brutal determination. I even tried to have sex but just couldn’t go through with it.

– Dolly, I was trying to figure out if it was you all along. – Theo surprised me. I didn’t even notice him approaching.

– Good evening. – I said automatically.

– You haven’t changed a bit. Looking just like I first saw you…It’s been a long time since we last saw each other, isn’t it? –

I felt a certain discomfort in his voice. He must have been aware of all the things I went through thanks to his son and wife. So to end the awkward situation, he stopped the waiter and brought us two glasses of white wine. I accepted the drink because I just didn’t know how to react.

– Are you waiting for somebody? –

– No. Came alone. –

– Damn, Dolly, you look exactly like back when I met you. – He couldn’t resist flirting even with his son’s ex-fiancée. The guy was unbelievable.

– Thanks. – I responded with the smile. It wasn’t wine but this entire situation that was becoming crazy and funny. He must’ve eyed the hall and saw that I’m one of the youngest and most attractive women here. He didn’t mind the fact that he was twice my age. He had to be around 55 or 56. He kept asking me about everything and I was answering like a good little soldier. He claimed how he always knew that I’ll eventually succeed in business. We talked about everything except Chris. At one point, I even tried to compare two of them even though they didn’t look alike. Theo was much taller and thinner than Chris. He was in a good shape considering his age. You could see that the man is taking a very good care of his body. The light pink shirt that fits nicely over his broad shoulders. Gray hair on the sides of his head that gave him that special touch women find irresistible. And those glowing eyes that were always smiling. It was the only thing Chris had on his father.

I was on my fourth glass and could feel the effect. I’m not trying to blame the alcohol, but I’m also absolutely sure that I wouldn’t make such swift decision to start flirting with Theo without it.

We were already sitting in the far corner of the hall, hidden behind the large philodendron tree. People were leaving. I crossed my legs slowly so he could see under my miniskirt. I even asked him to light my cigarette so he would lean forward. Of course, I noticed how his eyes are scanning my breasts that were sticking out almost entirely when I leaned toward him.

How much was I thinking about the perfect guy to show with in front of Chris to drive him mad… What things could I do to flip his mind…And the ideal solution was now sitting right in front of me.

– Would you like to escort me to my room? It’s getting late. – I tried my best to sound as slutty as possible.

– Sure. But under one condition. You’ll stop calling me sir. – He smiled.

– Well, let’s go then, Theo. –

The elevator door shut behind us and he made his move much faster than I anticipated. His arms were suddenly around my back. He slipped me the tongue and then moved his hand over my back all the down to my butt.

– Are you doing this with every of Chris’ girlfriends? – That was the first time I said his name out loud in front of him that night.

He just smiled. – Well, in all honesty, it’s not like he had many and I would know that, wouldn’t I? –

We both laughed and then he pressed the button.

We were kissing and touching all the way to his suite. His hands explored every inch of my body before we even reached the last floor. I could feel his cock over his pants. I remember thinking if it was bigger than Chris’ which made me smile.

We were standing in front of this extremely large bed and Theo was slowly unbuttoning my shirt. When he was done, he gently spread it and just stared at my breasts. I felt the fire between my legs after all that time. He was kissing my neck while placing my shirt on the nearby chair. His fingers unhooked my bra without me even noticing it. My breast just bounced in front of him. He was holding them gently in his hands while kissing them with his warm and soft lips. One swift move of a hand and my skirt was on the floor. I just stepped out of it and started rolling down my leggings. He asked me to stay in the high heels.

He made two steps back and just watched me for a while. I was standing in front of my ex-fiancée’s father bare naked with only my shiny, black, high heel shoes on.

He started undressing…

A second later, he approached me with only his underwear on and started kissing my neck and my breasts while touching my pussy with his fingers.

Then he pulled me to the edge of the bed and had me sit. He kneeled in front of me and spread my legs with his strong hairy arms. His eyes were wandering between my pussy and my eyes as he was moving his head closer to my loins.

I felt his lips on my pussy and just silently moaned and grabbed his head that I was already squeezing with my thighs. His tongue felt so good on my clit.

He suddenly grabbed my ass and lifted it up. I fell on my back while he continued licking my pussy until I finally came in a series of powerful spasms.

I wanted revenge so badly. Only, I didn’t know it would feel so damn good. I went mad. Wanted more. Wanted all of it. Wanted to replace all those lost days and months. I literally ripped his underwear. He was standing in front of me with his dick in its full glory right in front of my mouth. My fingers just wrapped around it and pulled it closer to me. I licked the tip of the head and then slowly cross over the entire length and over his balls. He was the one who was squealing now. I went back to the tip and looked him right into the eyes.

– I think yours is bigger. – I just slipped.

It made him go ballistic. He grabbed my arms, pulled me up, turned me around and threw me on the bed. I was on all fours with my ass sticking over the edge of the bed. I felt the firm grip of his hands on my hips. He pulled my ass back and thrust his cock inside me in one swift, decisive move. It shocked me so hard that I screamed. He took it out and rammed my pussy two or three times more before he slowed down and started fucking me.

I was literally screaming. My tits were swinging back and forth. My ass was slapping his loins. He was roaring like a mad lion pulling me on his dick harder and harder until I heard an almost surreal scream and warm cum all over my back. He fell down next to me breathing like an animal.

I dropped next to him and lit a cigarette.

We weren’t saying anything. Only breathing and smoking that one cigarette.

– This is unbelievable. – Like he couldn’t suppress his thoughts. I looked him in the eyes and signaled him with the finger to keep quiet.  I went down on him and just devour his half-erected cock. I simply enjoyed feeling it growing in my mouth.

I played with it. Jerking it like I used to jerk Chris. Nibbling his balls while I was jerking it from the root to the tip, slow at one moment then fast in the next. I liked watching his satisfied face with half-closed eyes enjoying the scene and sensation.

Then I got on top him. His cock just slipped inside my wet pussy. I wanted more of it in me.

I was riding him hard and fast while he was squeezing my butt cheeks and tits. It didn’t take long before I came.

He then turned us around. His body was pressing me against the bed. He started pushing his cock deep inside, slowly, gently, like he wanted me to feel every millimeter of it. I can’t even count the number of orgasms I had that night.

When I got up, Theo was still sleeping. I snuck out and went back to my room.

* * *

I woke up around 10 AM, thinking about what happened last night. In some weird way, I was happy and satisfied. So I called the room service and started preparing for the lecture that was scheduled in an hour.

I took a seat in the last row, far from the crowd. I couldn’t concentrate on the lecture. I was thinking about Theo and Chris.

Then, Theo sat next to me, pretending like he’s listening to the lecturer. He looked at me and whispered, – I have an interesting proposal for you. Let’s take a ride. I’ll wait in the parking lot behind the hotel. – He got up and took off.

I sat there for a while to let some time pass by before I swiftly snuck out.

* * *

We were driving slowly on a curvy road. I was genuinely enjoying the scenery.

– You wanted to fuck me while I was still with Chris, didn’t you? – I broke the silence.

– I don’t know. I didn’t think about it much. – He made a short pause and continued. – Once, I returned home earlier. I heard moaning coming out of our bedroom. The first thought that crossed my mind was that Maria is screwing some man but as I was getting closer you were becoming louder. That didn’t sound like something Maria would usually do. I was sure that it was you two fucking on our bed. –

I couldn’t suppress the laugh. – You saw us? –

– No. But I pictured it alright. So I slowly returned to my car because I didn’t want to disturb you. My dick was so hard that it hurt. It was then when I jerked it off thinking of you. –

I was laughing my ass off. – You were masturbating? In your car? –

– What’s so funny? Even the grown men have the right to masturbate. –

I turned to him and grabbed his growing cock through his pants. – In your car? Seriously? – I asked him again with the slutty smile on my face.

I could feel his dick getting harder by the second in those pants. So I slowly unbuttoned them and took it out with my right hand. Theo slowed down the car. We were sliding over the road in the total silence while I was slowly jerking off his cock. It was getting bigger and harder with my every move.

Theo’s hand moved between my legs. Luckily, my skirt was short enough so he could move my panties aside and play with my pussy and my clit. I was completely wet so his finger just slipped in, disappearing inside my burning cunt.

The car was hardly moving. You could only hear a silent music coming out of the radio and our moaning.

– I have to pull over. – He sifted through his teeth and turned right on some dirt road.

He pulled his pants down. His wonderful cock was finally free. I dropped my panties also to provide him with the better access. He was jerking my pussy and fingering me at the same time.

– Is it really bigger than his? – He suddenly asked with the serious voice.

– It is. – I said briefly and went down on him. His cock was slowly filling my mouth when his mobile rang.

– I have to answer this, Dolly. I told him to call me only in the case of an emergency. – He picked up the mobile while I continued sucking his cock slowly and gently with my fingers playing with his balls.

The way he talked made me realize that he was talking to Chris. The very thought that Chris is on the other side made my cunt pulsing. I started rubbing my clit with my free hand.

– I met Dolly at the conference…Yes…Your Dolly…No, she didn’t change a bit…Yes, we talked… – He was talking to Chris about me which was making me mad from all the arousal. I was rubbing my cunt like a maniac while swallowing his cock deeper and deeper to suppress sighs and moans. My body was trembling from orgasm. Theo’s voice became distorted. – I have to go now. – He said. -I think cops are down the road.

He just threw the mobile on the backseat, grabbed my head with both hands, and with the loud scream filled my mouth and throat with his warm cum. I swallowed every last drop of it.

TO BE CONTINUED…

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