You know how the saying goes, "revenge is a dish best served cold." To seek revenge, you must be patient, calculating, and wait for the just the right time to strike. How did you serve up YOUR cold dish of revenge? The Vengeance Demons of AdultConfessions.com want to know!

Ex Slap Down

I was pregnant at 17 and married at 18 to a guy five years older. There were no further kids but together we built a good life and raised our son.

When he was nineteen he went off to college and my husband asked for a divorce, saying he felt he had missed out on a lot as we got together so young.

I was hurt, and also became convinced that whilst he said no he had started seeing someone else. Later I found out he had been seeing a woman from work.

We parted and slowly I started to look forward. I joined a gym and started to work out. I had gone up to a size 10 over the years but as still in my thirties quickly reverted to a size 8 and felt fitter too.

Also I had been working part time but now with the house empty I went full time and within a year had a promotion.

With more money I had started to spend more on beauty, regular hair and nail appointments and combined with more confidence I noticed more men flirting with me. I started dating and just having fun.

I had already met Josh when I decided to have a breast augmentation, going from a B cup to a DD and he was so supportive lol. Our sex life was great, and I enjoyed that his cock was much bigger than ex husbands but with my new figure I really became adventurous and it went through the roof. Often we would spend the day naked, making love multiple times wherever in the house we were.

At thirty nine I went to my son’s graduation, taking Josh with me. I hadn’t seen my ex for over two years but I saw the double take when he spotted me. He was with his girlfriend, the same woman from his office, but he couldn’t take his eyes off me.

As we congratulated our son he pulled me into a hug, and held it longer than expected. You look so fucking hot he whispered in my ear but I just smiled and stepped away. Throughout the day he kept making inappropriate comments when others couldn’t hear but for our son’s sake I kept my reaction to a smile.

The next week he texted me, saying how good I looked, that my new tits were so sexy, that he wanted me and would I meet him. I did not reply but screenshot the text thread and emailed it his new girlfriend at her work.

It was petty but I wanted to get back at him for leaving even though life now is better than ever.

Lastly I showed Josh, but I did it wearing sexy new lingerie, and as he read it I started to suck his big beautiful cock.

  • Got My Moneys Worth

    When I purchased my first home it was ima new development 3 bed 2 bath with a large Bach yard that was unfinished. I got bids and had landscapers come in and give me pricing on doing some work grass sprinklers to see what I could afford. I settled for the cheapest which was a huge mistake. I have them a large deposit and it took forever to get anything down. Finally half way done they wanted more. I told them no and we agreed to an amount. 3 quarters of the work was done and they needed more money. I gave it to them and then they disappeared. I mean it was not a whole lot of cash at that pint but it was the principal of it. I called the guy over and over no answers. I finally called the office which was his home and his wife handled the bookings etc. she told me he would call me nothing ever came. I ended driving down to there home office and talking directly to her. She ended up being this tiny women who was in her mid 40s sorry blond maybe 5 foot tall big tits for her size and around little ass. I was always a good looking guy and always stayed in shape. She apologized and aid that she would get my money back for me not to report them to the BBB or give them a bad rating. Was there anything she could do. We spoke for a while flirted a bit she flirted back thought this would get them out of it. The more we spoke the more comfortable she got. I told her that she could start by taking me and talking this over lunch. She thought about it and said ok. I drove us to a place with a bar she did buy me lunch after a few drinks she loosened up and told me she and him where high school sweethearts they had 3 kids together he worked hard and sometimes he got over extended. She laid and then I bought her a couple of more rounds and took her by my place to show her the work they had done while outside I made a pass at her by kissing her. The booze had kicked in and she kissed back. I took over by the lounge where the work needed to be completed and proceeded to completely fuck the life out of her. I’m alone 7inches but very thick with a very large head. From the sounds she was making she had never had a cock that size it was around 1:30 in the afternoon when I got her to my place. Her phone was going off the entire time I was pounding away. By the time I was done with her her hair make up was a mess I had fucked her multiple times in all 3 holes. She was having trouble walking after the last round was a very rough anal. During the sexual encounter I took pictures and recorded a lot of it. The best pictures I took where of her on all 4s completely naked with her ass in the air and a large puddle around her asshole. She was a dirty mess and she had lost her panties she was buzzed full of cum and looked well fucked. I took her home around 7 and I made sure that I kept her boozed up. I pulled up to the house let her out slapped her ass she said ouch and drove off. I text him the picture of her by the work that was incomplete and put now where even. Of course now he could call he called threatening me. Told him anytime to stop by. Weeks went by when she reached out to me asking to meet up. She came over and all she wanted was to fuck. I have been slamming into her for the last year. Even while they went to marriage counseling. He was so upset that she had cheated. After a year he caught on that she was still getting fucked she kicked her out. I let her crash here in exchange for letting me use her when I want. Let me tell you that she gets fucked a lot. There are some days that she just stays completely naked. Sad that her kids want nothing to do with her but at least I don’t have to deal with that shit. I’m just glad I get ass anytime I want. She doesn’t work has no skills so I keep a roof over her head feed her and all she has to do is suck swallow and fuck. It’s actually not bad

    My Friend Seriously Isn’t My Friend Anymore.

    This definitely was a little too far on my part. I’ll admit that. My best friend since middle school is married to a wonder man, the one man that I’m interested in so long, she ended up fucking because “they got too drunk and she’s sorry”. She begged me not to tell her husband. I did one better. This guy and I had just started talking and things could’ve been something. My whore friend takes whatever she wants. Well, I have screenshots of them flirting and showed me and evidence of her telling me how she would fuck him if neither spouse found out. I even have a text they tried after a work event. Not my type but decent looking. I bring this to her husband. He wanted to kill her, kill him and everything. I laid it out. She fucked my guy, what If I fucked hers? I said we could record us with the other guy she liked. It wasn’t that guys fault I explained to him. He completely went for it. I hadn’t had drunk sex like that since high school. I got good and drunk. Then I sucked dick, I made sure we had every way to put the camera, them fucking me, my ass and finally almost a dp. I don’t talk to my main family so she’s more than welcome to try to send it to whoever. I just wished she could’ve seen me. Used and covered and cum.

  • My Husband Thinks He Can Do What He Wants. He’s Told Me So.

    I loved my husband. We dated, got engaged and married all within two years. He was 32 at my 20. Not a lot liked that. He has a very successful business and he’s attractive. Nice clothes. The cars. The business trips. I found out he was cheating on a lot of these business trips. Little hints. I had enough and found an open condom, lube and lipstick smeared on some clothes. His boxers stunk of sex and were stained. Man, I was hoping for him to make it up to me. He flipped out. From his words, I make a great wife and a great mother one day. I do all wife duties and keep him happy. Sometimes a man wants to get his cock sucked and a tight asshole. Now, I knew this anal obsession before we got married. I tried before and again with him and I can’t. It hit below the belt. I couldn’t leave and I couldn’t do much. Two weeks later, I found more cum stained boxers and perfume smelling on his clothes. I threatened him with a divorce. His response? Maybe he will fuck more hot young ass since I’m a prude. Listen, I let him tie me up, use toys, piss on me, smack me but my ass is sensitive. I made a plan to move to my sisters that week. The same week he supposedly had to stay overnight on his couch from work. Yeah, he fucked one of my oldest friends. I seen it in his phone.

    I just wanted to go. But I wanted revenge so bad. How would I even try to get revenge? Who would have sex with me? Then I stopped feeling sorry for myself. I’m his trophy wife, right? I’ve seen his friends stare at me at a bbq or pool party. Some of the moms looked great but I keep my body very toned. I guess two years you get brainwashed to thinking you’re not as attractive or something. I was so nervous but I called his best friend and told him that he was cheating on me. He asked if I was okay and if I needed him to come by. How damn easy. I was packing, I was distraught but fixed my make up with my robe on and lingerie.

    Two of his best friends he had were there. They consoled me right away. Actually had me cry while patting my back and I’m sure looking down the top of my robe. Then it became the compliments about being beautiful. I said stop but they weren’t kidding. They had my pussy feeling it listening to how I’m apparently the hot one of the group and my body drove them crazy. Then a quick apology about saying that in my time of sadness. I wanted to flirt with who I called over if not more was my plan. Now, I was just doing it with two. I said that was crazy, they both had families and I heard how they both have good dck and played shy giggling. They went back and forth with me on if we should do anything but decided my tits for seeing their dicks as long as no one ever knew. Hehe. Both of them had their jeans open and I seen and felt them. I dropped my robe and bra. I giggled feeling them get harder touching my tits and ass.

    I asked if we should be done jokingly and got replied to that they rather touch another minute. I already knew but now I just had two of his friends. Camera was already recording in the bedroom. I sat on the bed, said I needed my pussy licked and fucked while sucking his other friend. It wasn’t going to last but there I was getting my pussy fucked good. I even got my back shots. The boys switched and said they might be coming soon because of that pussy. I said I knew it the was best and all that. Then I got asked if I liked cum in my ass. It hit me to say yes. I knew it would suck but wouldn’t last long. Right in front of the camera good, I got lubed, fucked and looked back like it was the best thing in the world. I sucked the other dick to mask some pain but he came. I sat his friend and sat it right in my ass. I even was sucking the half hard one in my ass trying to get him to cum in my pussy and talked his I wanted another in my mouth and they’d set it up for me. I did the last slutty thing I could think of and moaned so good for them to finger my pussy and the cum out of my ass. I left the video when I left. So far, I’ve gotten one avuaive message, one great apology, one of him crying. Meanwhile I’m still fucking one of his friends on the side. I love him and might be back together but either we both have extra fun or no one does.

    Cucking My Ex

    The thought of cucking my ex always gets me so horny. My ex was a white tall guy who was kinda lanky and after I left him I wanted to start experiencing some sexual adventures. I started seeing, fucking, sexting, blowing, and doing other stuff with other guys but my ex was shitty to me so I always thought about sending him videos or pictures saying "Look who I'm with now" or "He's so much bigger and better". Or have the guy I'm with send my ex something and say "She's so tight" or "She let us all use her like this" or something. I just really wanna fuck with his head because when we were together he was so financially and sexually manipulative. I want to make it hurt for him after how he hurt me. Its also why I started being an online slut, I love showing off a little and I hope he knows how much of a slut I am. In fact I may try to find a nice profile picture to put on later. I love touching myself while I write these stories because it always feels so freeing and hot.

  • Cum Again?

    I work with the most obnoxious woman in the world. Everyone can’t stand her. She’s not my boss but is a couple grade levels above me so she treats my opinions as if they could not possibly have merit just based on that fact alone. Worse is when she ignores me altogether by pretending she can’t hear me. She’ll say “come again…sorry can’t hear you…come again?” Honestly she behaves like an adolescent.

    But I can be an adolescent too. So I decided to take her at her word. I’m always in earlier than most everyone so I grab her white coffee mug and jerk off into it, then wipe it mostly clean so you can’t tell.

    Now whenever she says “come again” I just want to say “don’t worry bitch, I already did….in your coffee”. But instead I just smile and she has no idea why.

    Daddy’s Little Girl

    I was in college when I worked as a fry cook at a local fast food restaurant on Cape Cod during the summers. There was a cute girl who worked the register and did drinks. Her name was Penny. Her family had a summer home on the Cape.

    I worked up the nerve to ask her out and she said yes. I went to pick her up the night of our date and when I went to the door her dad answered and invited me in. I was friendly and outgoing and had no problem meeting her parents and frankly understood some strange guy is picking up their daughter naturally they want to meet him. But her dad starting giving me the 3rd degree, like what am I planning to do with my life…really serious and inappropriate questions for the situation. I was the local kid and he was the wealthy summer home guy. Classic. It was awkward but finally we escaped.

    When we got in the car Penny apologized for her dad’s behavior. Over the course of the evening I learned two things. One, Penny’s dad was a real mean, control freak asshole that Penny increasingly hated and resented for good reason. And two, Penny was a very very naughty girl.

    We got something to eat and then to a movie. Penny was playing footsies with me at dinner and then went down on me not far into the movie. She made no secret of the fact that she was rebelling against daddy’s control and I was happy to help with the rebellion. After the movie we got pretty crazy in the back seat of my car where Penny gave more head then rode my stiff cock, first with her pussy and then with her ass. I blasted an enormous load in her back door and honestly it was cleanup time in aisle 7 but we didn’t care. It was great sex and we both got what we wanted.

    It was Penny’s idea for how I could return the favor and make her dad feel uncomfortable when I dropped her off. When I walked her to the door her dad was there and was giving Penny a hard time for being so late (it was 11). I said goodnight and turned to leave but then, as Penny and I planned, turned to her dad and said “Oh by the way, I figured out what I’m going do with the rest of my life”. Her dad looked puzzled and said “really, what’s that?” I said “I’m going to keep getting spectacular head from your daughter and pounding her tiny ass like a jackhammer”. He was furious but didn’t really know what to do. Penny laughed out loud and went to her room and I left, feeling satisfied in more ways than one.

    High School Crush

    Back in high school I had a hard on for this fit little native american girl named Jordyn. She would tease me for being short and chunky. I was all of 5'2" until I finally hit a growth spurt when I was almost 17 and quickly shot up to 5'10". During the same day she would tease me she would flirt and get me to help her with her math work. I was honestly pathetic back then and didn't catch on to the fact that she was using me.

    Fast forward almost a decade and I was moderately successfully, in the best shape of my life, and loving the single life. I was one evening to get some pussy and spotted her coming into the club. I could tell she was mom at this point but she still looked extremely beautiful. I ended up making my over to her and she didn't have a clue who I was until I told her. She instantly changed her demeanor and became very open and receptive. I couldn't tell if maybe she was really happy to see me, like maybe she actually did like me back then but was afraid to be with a loser, or of she wanted to tale advantage of me again. It didn't matter though, I knew from the moment I laid eyes on her I wanted to get some payback.

    I ended up taking her to my place and fucking her hard as hell that night. I chose to go to my place so she could see the nice house, nice truck, nice neighborhood, and want to try to be my girl. It work, I strung her along for months, I'd fuck her then ghost her for a week or two while I hooked up with someone else. Finally one day she gave me an ultimatum, to be her man or break it off. I callously told her, your a decent fuck but not relationship material and I didn't want to have to raise some random guys kid. She flipped out and cursed me for 30 minutes straight.

    You'd think that'd be the end of it, but to this day I'm the guy she tries to call when she's drunk on the rebound. Pathetic.

    Taken Advantage Of

    My husband was in grad school and we lived in an off campus housing for married students. One Saturday night our neighbors asked us over. We had a beer and he asked my husband if he wanted to trade wives. His wife looked at me and shrugged her shoulders. I shook my head at my husband, no. He said sure, looking at his wife.

    It was worse than words can describe. But I kept my mouth shut and didn't fight. I left him the next day.

    Some time later I ran into him and asked for a divorce. He said no, I had to sue him. I was young, I worked for him to go to school.

    Five years later I was working as a secretary in a company. A manager from upstairs was in my boss' office. She was a woman in her thirties and he was older. They were talking about her husband, he worked for the utility company. She was telling him about how he treated her. He listened before answering. He had to be taught a lesson.

    It was a few days before I put two and two together. She used her maiden name professionally. The man she was married to was my ex husband. And he was treating her bad too. I didn't tell her, not immediately. After I did, we talked about getting even. And we used that man to do it.

    He was using my boss like he used me, except now he was in law school, she worked and he went to school. Supported. That's how I was sure it was him. Same behavior, different woman. He had gotten her into wife swapping. At first she said he didn't mind, but she did. That's what really pissed him off, the manager from upstairs.

    What happened he never told us, he brought back the signed divorce papers. We never did stop being friends, she was very close to me. From time to time he visits, to collect what is owed to him. This time there is no wife swapping, he doesn't have to share with another man. He keeps us close and personal.

  • My Payback

    One night while at my dealer's getting some coke, three guys burst in with balaclavas on and armed with shotguns. They robbed me, my ol' lady and two other guys and the dealer. Three days later I found out it was all BS and that my dealer was behind it. I'm no pussy but he was a biker who was connected so I couldn't just beat his ass. I had to do something though because no one rides for free in my world.

    I stayed cool with him while I plotted my payback for not only burning me for $2k but also for putting a fucking gun to my head. I had to make sure that whatever I did couldn't come back to me and that it fucked him hard. I was having a hard time of it until one day when I went over to see my friend 'Porno' John.

    We call him 'Porno' John because he planned on opening his own porn store. He had a room piled high with boxes of porn magazines and adult DVDs and toys, all from him stealing them. He worked at adult stores and would get his supplies from there.

    When I got to his house he was about to unload his truck with his latest haul of three boxes. Seeing me, he waved me into his packed garage where we hit his meth pipe a couple of times over a couple of cold brews. I don't really do meth but a couple hits every now and then, I'm more of a weed and coke guy. I helped him with his boxes, grabbing one and opening it to see what he had, wishing I hadn't because the top ones were all gay shit. PJ laughed and said they were the biggest sellers and not just to queer dudes.

    I closed up the box and set it down in his garage then lit up a joint and we had ourselves another beer. I was sitting there listening him tell me how married dudes bought gay porn when I got the best fucking way to get at my dealer. I talked PJ into letting me take a stack of gay magazines, which made him raise and eyebrow. I trusted him not to snitch me out, since he had beef with my dealer so I told him my plan.

    My dealer, being a biker, is extremely macho and manly. He also had stacks and stacks of biker and girly magazines in his living room and bedroom. Every time I went to his house I slid a couple gay magazines into one of the stacks while he was in the back weighing out my weed or coke, which were always short.

    I put them deep in the stack, so I couldn't be suspect, kicking one under the sofa and another under his favorite chair. It might be years before anyone came across one, but I'm chill like that. I firmly believe revenge is best cold. In all I had twenty hidden away in his house at which time I simply waited.

    It was a genius plan for being so simple. All it would take was for one to be found and the word would get out he was gay. Its not something easily denied especially in the biker world.

    About five months later I heard the word that my dealer was queer. It seems it went better than I thought because two magazines were found by customers, one of which was a bro of his. He denied they were his, but the seed was planted. His wife did a search and found all the magazines I had planted and left him for being "a fag." He picked up and moved away.