Revenge

Hello!

I won't introduce myself; it's better to remain anonymous in this situation.

But now I'll tell you the situation, and I hope you'll understand me.

I'm married, as we say, to a curvy girl named Katya. We've lived together for 7 years. At first, I couldn't get enough of her, but everything gets old over time. What can I say, all men are polygamous. So, I set my sights on the neighbor, who is also married and was constantly giving me playful looks. And then it so happened that both our partners went to work for a 24-hour shift on the same day. Of course, the neighbor dropped by, I don't even remember why anymore, but, in short, she lingered at my place unintentionally,

started conversations on intimate topics, etc.

In short, she seduced me, and I fell for it. Of course, that evening ended with great sex. Everything would have been fine if it weren't for one BUT. I don't know if it was done on purpose or not, but when my wife came home and discovered women's panties behind the bed — there was no point in denying it, especially since I truly value our relationship. I told her everything honestly. My wife had hysterics, tears, a scandal, threats of divorce…

True, after that scandal, everything somehow died down, I thought she had forgiven me, but as it turned out later — not at all!

A few days later, my wife came home in a suspiciously triumphant mood. The first thing I thought was that she had also cheated on me and was now walking around satisfied. I thought, well, okay, let it be, I cheated on her too. In short, I decided not to pay attention to it, as now we were even.

But I was very mistaken!

Katya, in the same triumphant voice, asked if I was ready for a divorce or if I was ready to face severe punishment and be forgiven. She was clearly interested in how much I myself needed our marriage and her in particular.

I immediately replied that I fully realized my guilt and was ready to face the punishment.

She warned that the punishment would be very harsh, so that I would never want to cheat again. I had no way out, and I, sighing heavily, agreed.

Katya demanded that I absolutely be home tomorrow at 6 PM.

When I entered the apartment, I saw my wife getting ready, as they say, to go out. She put on her most revealing dress with a deep neckline, from which her breasts practically spilled out, her most beautiful lingerie, stockings. I got worried and started protesting, like, I came as she asked, on time, and she's leaving.

Katya reassured me that she wasn't going anywhere. I was surprised. Then why get so dressed up? And she says — the hour of reckoning has come.

In an authoritative voice, she began instructing me on what I had to do. I didn't understand anything until the very last moment.

According to her instructions, I had to sit in a chair in our bedroom, in the middle of which stood our bed, the same bed where I fucked the neighbor. After seating me in the chair, she firmly tied my hands and feet to it.

I started feeling uneasy. After that, she called someone and said we were ready. My surprise knew no bounds when, a couple of minutes later, the husband of the neighbor I had fucked entered our bedroom. His name is Dima. First thought — they're going to beat and humiliate me, but I was wrong again. A truly severe punishment was in store for me.

Dima approached my wife, put his arm around her waist, and said:

 — You know, Katyusha and I talked it over and decided not to get a divorce, but to properly get revenge on both of you, so you wouldn't get any ideas. You're first, tomorrow the same fate awaits my wife. She doesn't know what's waiting for her either. And don't you dare tell her how she'll pay for her sin.

I promised not to tell.

Dima continued:

 — Now you'll feel what Katyusha and I felt when we found out about your betrayal.

I began to understand where he was going with this, and I was overcome with horror.

Katya chimed in:

 — We decided to pay you back in the same coin, only more cruelly.

My wife was standing facing me, and he was standing behind my wife and started playing with her hair, then began stroking her arms, kissing her neck. Katya only helped him in every way.

I started shaking. I realized I was tied to a heavy chair, and in an uncomfortable position at that, which I definitely couldn't lift.

 — Not very pleasant, is it? But you were caressing my wife too.

His hands moved lower and were already sliding over her stomach, thighs, buttocks. Right under my nose, he was groping my wife. He didn't even hesitate and put his hand on her pubic area and pressed his hand a little on that most cherished spot, even if through the dress.

And then more! He turned Katya to face him and began kissing her face, and then plunged into her lips, while his hands were stroking her ass. She actively responded to the kiss.

Dima warned:

 — But you didn't just kiss my wife, right?

And without waiting for an answer, his kisses began to go lower and lower. Those spilling, firm tits of my wife were driving not only him but all men crazy. The dress was clearly bothering him, and he pulled the straps down. The dress hung on her hips. My wife stood before him in a beautiful bra. My indignation knew no bounds. I wanted to sink through the floor.

And then the terrible thing happened! My beloved wife knelt before him, unzipped his fly, took out his cock, and began playing with it with her tongue, clearly savoring it, stretching out the time to cause me as much pain as possible. Then she began to suck it a little, helping herself with her fist, each time taking the cock deeper and deeper. The worst thing in all this — is that the whole action is happening in close proximity to me, literally half a meter — a meter away. I heard every smacking sound that came from my wife sucking another man!!!

I was ready to kill them both, but I was powerless. Katya deliberately looked me straight in the eyes during this process, diligently worked her tongue, and made a face of pleasure. Dima took Katya by the head and began fucking her mouth himself, causing my wife to make mooing sounds. Dima sped up, Katya turned her face to me, opened her mouth, stuck her tongue out a little, and he finished the job with his hand, and his cum shot onto the nose, into the mouth, on the cheeks of my beloved wife. There was a lot of cum, and it began to drip from my wife's tongue and chin onto the floor. Katya began licking the cock and sucking out the last drops of cum.

Dima, catching his breath, summed up:

How do you like that? Huh? How do you like seeing another man cum right in your wife's mouth, cum all over her face? How she licks cum off a stranger's cock? How she swallows not your, but my cum?

Katya smacked her lips affectedly, pretending it was pleasant for her. I was silent and thought only one thing: finally, it's over, not finished, but specifically came to an end.

But they, it seems, weren't planning to leave yet!!!

Dima flopped onto our marital bed, and Katya went to the bathroom to wash up and returned. Now they were lying on the bed. He hugged her and stroked her hair.

 — After about five minutes, they became active again. Both got on their knees on the bed facing each other and began kissing. Dima again began wandering his hands over my wife's body, which was still clad in the dress hanging on her hips. Her breasts were still supported by the bra. This time, Dima moved his hands more confidently. Katya decided the bra was clearly out of place here and unclasped it herself, took it off, and threw it onto my lap. Dima, seeing these luxurious tits, pounced on them like a hungry man on food. He kissed them, licked them, and lightly bit her nipples, demonstratively turning Katya towards me so I could see him doing it. After a while, he slipped his hand under the dress and began caressing my wife's pussy. But that wasn't enough for him! He wanted me to see all this in detail, so he positioned himself behind my wife and, looking me in the eyes, began kneading her tits, saying:

M-m-m! What awesome tits! You can only dream of such ones! Much better than my wife's. Katyush, you have a super body.

Katya played along:

 — You know, I really liked the taste of your cum too.

And she smiles. And Dima keeps kneading and kneading her tits from behind, twisting her nipples with his fingers, so much so that my wife started closing her eyes. Dima let go of one tit and moved his hand down, stroking the entire groin area, and then went under the dress again and informs me:

 — Oh, and the panties are all wet, we should take them off.

And he addresses my wife in a playful voice:

 — And you're a lively one!

Laughs.

She replies in an equally playful voice:

 — Yes! I am.

Also laughs.

Dima slipped both hands from behind under the dress, pulled down the panties, and reached out with the panties towards me.

 — Look, your little wife is dripping. You're not the only one who excites her. And now I'm going to fuck her!

And left the panties on my lap.

Then he slipped his hand from behind under the dress again and began moving his fingers over her pussy, and then inserted one of them inside her.

Katya gasped and lightly bit her lip.

Dima took out his finger, licked it, and says:

How tasty you are, Katyush!

Then he threw at me:

She's very tasty! I could just eat her all up.

With these words, he laid her on her back, pulled the dress up to her waist, and pressed his tongue to her pussy. My wife began moaning and tossing from side to side, and with her hands, she pressed his head to her pussy.

After playing enough, Dima got up a little and asked:

 — Katyushka, did you like it?

Katya, breathing heavily, pleaded:

 — I want more!

But Dima refused her:

 — No! Your hubby wants to see the main event.

He put her in a doggy-style position with her ass as close to my face as possible, so that I would see him inserting his cock into her:

 — Now you'll see how a stranger's cock disappears into your wife's pussy. I'll start by slowly and little by little inserting it, and then I'll sharply drive it all the way in. Now you'll see it all!

He addressed my wife:

What a tight little hole you have! Awesome! Has your husband stopped fucking you altogether? Prefers to have fun with mine more?

Demonstratively slowly and shallowly inserts his cock into my wife's vagina and cynically comments:

 — Look, the head disappeared and appeared again. It disappeared again, only this time it went further.

A few seconds later, he already says:

 — Oh my, I think it's getting sucked in

And inserts the cock all the way:

Good hole! Do you like it? I really like it.

He turned Katya to face me, grabbed her hips with both hands, and began rhythmically plunging his stake into her:

 — And the ass is very good too, so firm!

Katya moaned loudly with deep penetrations. From pleasure, she shook her head as if sweeping the bed with her hair, and her tits swung in time with the thrusts.

At that moment, everything inside me turned upside down.

Seeing the pleasure on my wife's face, my cock hardened very quickly. I liked seeing her enjoy it, it turned me on! Now I didn't find it disgusting to watch all this. I wanted it to continue.

Katya was thrusting back and moans escaped her lips:

 — A-a-a-h! Good! More! More!

They turned sideways to me. Dima stopped moving, but Katya compensated for it fully. She began impaling herself on his cock with sweeping movements.

Dima stroked her back and tits:

 — Look how your wife is fucking me herself. Did mine fuck you like that? Hardly, she's not that lively. But your Katyushka is driving me crazy!

How I wanted to take part in this marathon!

He lifts her from her elbows and continues fucking her himself. Katya is kneeling on the bed right in front of me, and another man is fucking her from behind, grabbing her tits. And she is openly getting off on it. My cock is ready to burst. I wanted, at the very least, to take it in my hand, but I couldn't. I was suffering greatly.

Dima grabbed her tits again, kneaded them, looked me straight in the eyes, and said:

 — Look how I'm kneading your wife's amazing tits. Do you like it? Want to touch them? You don't have to answer! I won't let you touch them anyway. Today these tits belong only to me. Your wife today belongs only to me! You see, I'm fucking her, I'm impaling her all the way, and you're just watching. The worst thing for you — is that we both like it, right Katyushka? Today I'll satisfy you fully, since your cuckolded hubby doesn't want to do it.

Well, what could he hear in response now? Of course

 — Yes! I really like it! More! Deeper!

And then she stopped:

 — That's it! I want to be on top!

Dima pulled out his cock, Katya turned to face him to climb on top, but he took her head and pulled it towards his cock. The hint was understood, and Katyusha immediately took the cock in her mouth and began licking and sucking it. Dima took my wife's head with both hands and began impaling her on his stake himself. From the deep penetrations, Katya coughed, thick saliva flowing