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!

Let me preface my story for understanding.
My wife, Ally, and I work together.
We have for 15 years, that's how we met, we've been married almost 12.
It is a large office, we are both executives in different departments.

There is a guy, Henry that is a partner in my wife's department, he has been there 5 or 6 years and has hit on Ally since he started.

Henry has never been very friendly towards me even though I've tried to shrug off his incessant flirting with my wife. As a matter of fact, he has always been just plain rude.

One night when a bunch of coworkers got together and went out for drinks Henry even went as far as to ask Ally right in front of me, "Does the carpet match the dr**es?", referring to her red hair.
I know Ally always enjoyed the attention, she joked and said in return, "Don't you know carpet isn't in style anymore."

Well that was the last straw. Ally and I had a little argument that night. She assured me that she had always been faithful and was only joking. I knew it was true, Ally and I rarely ever spend any free time apart. None the less, I told her I wanted her to stay away from him outside of work.

Recently we all went out again. Ally had a touch of the flu so called it a night, while I stayed out.
We all had a little too much to drink.
There was this crazy temp, Becca, from Ally's department. She was a lot of fun, but went overboard that night. She made a comment to me that I must be a boob man, judging by my wife, then flashed me right there in the lounge.
A little while later, Becca plopped right down in my lap and kissed me, we were lip locked for a good minute.
I had never fooled around on Ally, I felt guilty and akward, so I excused myself and went home.

A week later, I had a late meeting. As I was about to go in to the meeting, Ally told me, Becca had quit that day because her husband told her to.
I asked why and Ally told me, "I think you know."
I wanted to explain, but I was pulled in to the meeting.
I said , "We'll talk when I get home."
Ally said, "No, I'm going out with Henry tonight.", then walked away.
I couldn't say anything because I was with my boss and a client.

When I got out of the meeting, I had two texts.

1. There are leftovers in the fridge, don't wait up.

2. BTW, I hope it was worth it.


I tried to call Ally, but the phone went straight to voicemail. I tried texting her, but there was no answer. I even used the Find my friends app, but her phone must have been shut off.
I waited all night for her.
I couldn't sleep.
Finally around 8am, (it was Saturday), Ally strolled in, with her make up s mess clothes a mess.

"I've been up all night", I said.

"Me too!", Ally said with a sarcastic smile on her face.

"I was worried about you, didn't you get my texts?"

"Oh you shouldn't have been worried, I told you where I was." Ally said calmly and still smiling.

"You went out with Henry??!"

"No, we didn't go out. We went right to his house. I was perfectly safe, we had a great time and unlike you, I got laid last night.", Ally said as she marched in to the bathroom taking her clothes off.

My stomach dropped to the floor, I was jealous, upset and strangely horny. I was pissed that of all people, Ally let that prick Henry fuck her.
He had been trying to fuck my wife since day one and it finally happened.

I walked in the bathroom behind Ally, she turned around fully nude. She was waiting for the shower to heat up.

Ally looked at me and said , Henry told her that her tits were better than Becca's.
(I didn't realize that Henry had seen what happened that night.)
Ally went on to explain to me that Becca came to her in tears and told her I had taken advantage of how drunk she was and it caused problems in her marriage.
I tried to explain, that's not what happened, but apparently Henry had seen Becca flash me and kiss me as well as another coworker Sarah.

Ally told me that she doesn't care what happened, but she was angry that I would tell her to stay away from someone and then I go and kiss a coworker. She said, there is no way I could know how humiliated she feels, then she added, I guess maybe you can.

I asked her, so you slept with that asshole Henry, just to get back at me?

Ally responded, Not everything is about you, I had sex with Henry because I wanted to, I have for a long time. I didn't have sex with Henry because of you, but you took away my reason not to. Oh and he's not an asshole at all, he's actually quite gentle, well not always gentle, but he took care to make sure I was enjoying myself as much as he was.

I looked at my nude wife, at the neatly trimmed red patch between her legs. It ran through my mind, he knows now that the carpet matches.
Ally had a bruise on her pelvic bone shaped like a thumb.
What was clearl a hickey on the edge of her aereola.
I became strangely aroused again and at the same time disgusted because I
can't stand Henry.

I blurted out, why couldn't you have fucked anyone else?! As Ally climbed in to the shower.

Ally said, because I wanted to fuck Henry.
I'm sorry if that doesn't play in to your cuckold fantasy, but again, this is about me and not you.
Look at it this way, maybe you'll get lucky and Henry will quit like Becca did, although I doubt it, he doesn't have a wife that will be upset.

As she climbed in to the shower, I asked Ally, What now, to which she replied, That's up to you.
Ally said, you can let it go or I will go. I'm not playing tit for tat with you, I don't regret what happened and wouldn't mind spending more time with Henry, I don't love him though, I'm in love with and I am married to you, for better or for
worse. I hope you can get past it.

I agreed to let it go.
That's easier said than done though.
I find myself at work, wondering if any of my coworkers know, they must.
Henry now finds any excuse to touch Ally, I see them around the office, he puts his hand on her back when they go through a door, he touches her arm every time they talk.
He completely ignores me, but has begun calling Ally , 'Red', whenever they are in war shot. I know that's his way of rubbing it in my face, that My wife let him fuck her.
Ally says I'm over reacting and he has been very mature about it all.

I know she isn't cheating anymore, we're always together, but Ally has made no qualms about letting me know, that she feels like I make everything about me and if I want her, she isn't having it anymore.

The truth is, I'm not mad at her for having an affair, I just don't know how to let her know, how much I can't stand him. Ally is done though, she won't even talk about it anymore.

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    About a week ago I shared a story about a coworker calling me up in the middle of the night after a fight with her boyfriend and ended up blowing me in her car while she finger blasted herself to orgasm. Well, due to poor timing and an even poorer grab at my phone when a text came in, my fiancee Aimee found out and now we're done. She moved out, even had her dad come down and help pack her up. I really thought I might die - ever been around someone for four hours of angry silence that seems to intensify every thirty minutes? Yep, that was my experience, culminating in the last thing she said to me in the house, "I'm keeping the ring." Great, still paying on that. I'm less angry at most of this, mostly heartbroken and wishing I'd never met Chloe (girl at work). But I let her blow me, didn't stop her, completely enjoyed it and did nothing to block further advances and texts. She and her boyfriend split up over it, ultimately, though she cited the fact that he wasn't interested in marrying her. Nothing physical happened, just a lot of innuendo and conversations about what it would be like to be together. So I've been drinking a lot lately and playing a lot of Battlefield 1. Fuck it.

    Flash forward to last Friday. I've been pretty cold toward Chloe since Aimee left, even downright rude to her on several occasions. Our supervisor pulled me aside after our morning meeting and said I needed to knock it off, has no idea what has happened between us. I got a text from Aimee asking me to meet her outside our office, that she had something to return to me. This can't end well. Sure enough, Aimee has nothing to return at all and proceeds to berate me on the sidewalk in front of where I work. She starts off saying she needs closure, and that turns into shouting, crying, and at one point she just grabs me and kind of claws at me while messing up my shirt. At that exact moment, who comes out of the building but Chloe and our supervisor, getting ready to leave for lunch. How can this scene be any worse for my masculinity? My supervisor (also female, though a bit older) asks if everything is okay and Chloe of all people steps in between us and says, forcefully, "Aimee, you need to leave."

    Time stops. I'm flat-out convinced we're all dead. The look on Aimee's face, contorted like some kind of dying demon in a video game, then the clomp of heels on the sidewalk as she storms off. Wow. Chloe, bad hair, too skinny, ugly crying Chloe just saved my ass from whatever in the hell that was. My fucking hero. She invited me to lunch and the two of them tried to cheer me up.

    Things have taken a weird turn that night and over the weekend. I met up with Chloe at her request, we had some drinks, and ended up fucking each other senseless at her sister's place (where she's been staying since separating from her guy). And it's actually been fun since. She used to annoy me so much, I kind of thought of her as the unwanted little sister. Now she's my personal fucking post, and she's been doing crazy stuff like making me shout "Aimee's a fucking c**twhore" while nailing her. She wrote on my chest with lipstick "Chloe's cock," with an arrow that landed on my shaft. Last night we burned pictures of Aimee in the firepit she and I built out back behind the house, then went inside for another round on my couch that started with a lapdance and ended with her in nothing but her panties pulled aside getting her pussy absolutely filled with my cum. I was trying to not creampie her but when a woman shouts "your cock is mine" while wiggling sideways and barking like a small dog and digging her nails into your thighs, something's gotta happen. I've never had a girl so into me like this before. It's unnerving.

    As I'm writing this, she sent me a picture of her humping her pillow, naked save for some knee high Fallout 4 socks she's wearing. She's got that bad haircut all splayed over her face, head cocked to one side, mouth open, free hand covering her small tits. Caption reads "Can't sleep, this smells like you so I'm fucking it. Get over here and give me cum." I'll see you guys later.

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  • BAD JUDGEMENT FOR REVENGE !


    It was the summer of 2014 and my life seemed to be at it's best , I was 45 and was a small business owner and things were going great . My wife and I were very happy and had 2 children a 13 year old boy Mark and 10 year old Alexis . They are all my life and I'm proud at how much my kids love me . My wife Lisa and I decided to invest in summer pleasures by buying a motorhome so we could travel and go camping . So we looked and looked till we found the 1 we both liked but wow it was expensive ! It was a 2012 Prevost 45 foot rear bedroom center bath that would sleep 6 and had everything except the garage and cost $ 472,000.00 , I didn't really want all that debt so we put not quite half down .

    So we had 8 acres with a nice ranch home and off to 1 side on about 3 acres was my business which was a repair shop which handled anything from cars to semi's and a lot of the work was thru trucking ! Our neighbor to the west was a truck driver and I worked on his rig whenever needed . And today was 1 of those days that his truck was in my shop getting the turbo replaced which had came apart which cause other items to be damaged , I had already torn most of it apart and was waiting for the parts to be delivered when a call came in for a car broke down , so my wife Lisa had came out to the shop while I took the roll off wrecker and went to pick up a customers car .

    So anyways I was gone for about an hour but when I arrived back Lisa had said all the parts for the truck had arrived and then the owner of the semi had stopped over too , just to see how things were going . She said he hung out for awhile waiting on me but then had to run some errands . Lisa and I discussed some accounts that were past due and needed to be billed once again and then for her to put a check in the mail to my parts distributor so she went in the office to do just that and I returned to finish working on the semi to get it done by that evening .

    Early the next morning I called my neighbor to inform him that his rig was done and he could come and get it , he arrived like 10 minutes later to pick it up and with cash in hand paid his entire bill , I was shocked cause he had always charged it till he made a few runs then paid up . He said that he didn't want to ruin our friendship by not paying right away because I was the best mechanic he'd ever met ! I felt something wasn't right but oh well just take what he says at face value and let it go , I'm sure it's nothing !

    Well it was 2 days later my wife went to visit her parents in Alabama and would be gone for 4 days , so everyday life for me must go on I have work that has to be done . I had finished up all my repairs early and cleaned the shop and had decided to do a few things in the office . The last thing that crossed my mind was to go thru the footage on the security camera so I did and I was fucking absolutely heart shattered !!!

    The day that I took the wrecker to pick up a customers car and the semi owner came to my shop to check on his rig that wasn't the only thing he checked on , he flirted with my Lisa she flirted back and soon they were touching each other and out came his cock , I was embarrassed to a point cause I'm of average thickness and about 7.25 inches long but Larry was every bit of 9.5 inches long and very thick , on camera he looked to be as thick as my wrist .

    I can't believe it , my wife just dropped to her knees and made more than half of his thick cock just disappear in her mouth she sucked his big cock better than she did mine in the 16 years we've been together . I just sit and watched the video in sadness then she undressed and he licked her pussy for maybe 3-4 minutes as she lay on my office desk he came up and all of a sudden his huge massive meat disappeared again but this time deep in her shaved pussy . I never thought that she could of taken something sooooo big cause when we fuck my cock hits her cervix and she pushes me away and says easy ! But this 9.5 inch long thick cock is buried in my wife's c**t with no problem !

    Now as I sit here watching this I'm hurting inside and very broken hearted but in the same sentence I am rock hard and horny seeing her get fucked by such a huge cock ! I sit and watch the entire 40 minutes of him desperately trashing my wife's pussy and her loving it but as it all comes to an erupt end with him cumming all over her stomach and her c**t she gets up and I thought she was going to kiss him but she didn't , she screams at him to get the fuck out of her husbands shop !!! I thought it was a ongoing affair as easy as it took place but most of just been a last minute turn on that made it happen ... " Which don't make it easier on me though "

    So I'm still hurt and pissed but I'm going to pay a little visit to Larry , I can no longer work on his truck , he's no friend ! So I drive to his place on my ATV his property joins my land just to the west . I arrive there and my god I approach their front door and as I pass the front bay window I see his wife on the floor playing with her pussy she is slamming this huge dildo in and out of her c**t " of course it would have to be huge cause her husband is huge " so I was shocked to see this so I just stood there and watched her like I watched my wife fucking her husband ! I was sort of in a daze as I stood there watching I could see Larry's massive meat slamming Lisa's pussy !

    She was working her pussy over and it looked to be gaping pretty good , my thoughts all of a sudden were to fuck Larry's wife like he did mine but how can that be my cock is much smaller than his she probably won't even enjoy me and thru all of my thoughts and day dreaming I looked at her again and just then she seen me and pulled the blanket she was on over top of her , I was embarrassed but knocked on the door anyway . She came to the door wrapped in the blanket with a red face and said how long was you at the window ? I looked at her and said probably 15 minutes , long enough to get a hard on ! LoL . She responded oh you think you're funny you peeping Tom , and I said no I don't think I'm funny I think I'm fucking hard and horny and enjoyed your show !

    She immediately took me by the hand and took me to where I watch her thru the bay window and she put the blanket on the floor and laid on it like she was before and told me to sit in the chair naked and watch . So I did and she stuck that huge 12 inch long thick cock in her pussy and slid it in and out it glistened with her pussy juices on it and she crawled to me and started to suck my cock and said please work my dildo in and out so I did she was getting it from both ends from me . She then looked at me and said please fuck me in my ass while I use my dildo !

    So I much obliged ,I walked behind her and gently slid my little 7.25 inch cock into her ass and began to gently pump in and out , she still had that giant dildo stuffed in her c**t and she looked over her shoulder and screamed don't be nice about it fuck my ass with that little thing !!! I was so humiliated for being so little but I did what she said and started ramming her ass like I used to do to my wife Lisa when we used to have fun ... Lisa And I used to do everything sexually she even wore a ..(continue confession)

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    This happened almost 2 years ago with my while i was still dating my ex...

    So i had gone out of town for the week because of work and i wasn't supposed to be back till friday night. Well thursday night my gf told me that she was gonna be having a girls night with her mom just relaxing and what not which is nothing unusual... Well as luck would have it i finished my work by lunch. That thursday and was gonna be home that night but just really late. So i decided to surprise her so i didn't tell her i was coming home early. It was about midnight by the time i got home and i snuck in to our dark apartment thinking her mom had already left and she was in bed so i quietly moved to the bedroom and as i closer to the room i could hear faint moans so i thought she was mastrubating. The bedroom door was cracked open so i peeked through to see if she was masturbating but what i saw was her going down on her mom. I gently pushed the door open a little more to see better and they were really into it. So instead of busting them i recorded them for awhile. Snuck back out of the apartment and came back in a as if i was just arriving home and sure enough they stopped what they were doing and played it off after talking about my trip her mom left and me and my girl went to bed. The following day my girl and her mom went shopping. Because her mom needed help picking out an outfit for her anniversary. And they both needed other clothes. Well as they are putting a little fashion show, showing off the new outfits i notice a lingerie bag and joking told her to show me that one and my ex replied it looked super hot on her and i looked smirked and said "good enough for you to want to fuck" without skipping a beat my ex replied with a haha maybe if i was super drunk and they both started laughing. With a straight face i say oh you mean like last night... They looked at each other very awkwardly for a few minutes before trying to respond and i spoke up saying of yea i saw it last night even recorded it. They both went pale in the face as i started playing the video i looked at her mom and said so why don't you model the lingerie for me she came out in it and looked amazing. And i told them that if they didn't want me showing their whole family the video they were gonna have to do what i say. So i got them to spill all the detail turns out if wasn't the first time that they did it every chance they could. Well for the rest of that evening i made her mom blow and ride me and fuck her daughter with a strapon in the ass. But my favorite was when i made my ex's suck and fuck her unconscious dad while her mom watched. When me and my ex split her mom begged me to get rid of my blackmail... So did as a final way of ending the relationship. The next day i regretted getting rid of the video but that's life.... But i found out about a year ago from a mutual friend that apparently the secret came out on it's own haha gotta love how life works sometimes

    I didn't start out with revenge in my heart. My husband cheated on me early in our marriage, of course being young and having a child I forgave him, better said I realized that I couldn't make it on my own and did my best but that hurt lingered. He was a very good husband after that for many years I wouldn't say that we had a sizzling life, we lived like friends, had 4 more children, endured a couple of tragedies. Instead of them bringing us closer together, that and me beginning menopause slowly began creating a wall of separation that neither one of us made any effort to tear down.
    Then he had another affair, Looking back I should have see it coming. I have to admit my behavior towards him during this time didn't help. I was distant, wanted to do a lot of things with out him, 30 plus years of being a stay at home mother I felt the need to be an individual instead of being someone's wife or mom. I had stopped sleeping in the same bedroom invariably because I had terrible night sweats and heat flashes, but quickly got used to the freedom of sleeping by myself.
    That being said, it still was his choice to cheat and this time it hurt worse than the first time, It was even worse because of some finical decisions that I had made I was more dependent on him that the first time. I felt so trapped.
    Then my daughters (they were all grown and had moved out) got me a laptop and introduced me to social media, mostly to stay in touch with them, but I soon discovered how many people were out there looking for old acquaintances, friends or classmates. My husbands early career had moved us all around the country and I had lost contact with a lot of really good friends and I soon found myself spending hours on the computer doing just that.
    It certainly gave me a new outlook to past my time. I found many people that I known over the years and enjoyed catching up with them, it gave me a sense of contentment I hadn't felt in years. Then one day I got a request from a man that I had went to high school with. In fact he had been the only lover that I'd had beside my husband. It started out innocently enough. Getting caught up on each others lives, he was a lawyer, an assistant prosecutor. I have always had a keen interest in true crime so I was enthralled with him recounting the cases he was working on. In his messages he always showed a concern for me, how I was feeling, was I happy, I began to feel closer to him than my husband whom I hardly talked to and had just been transfer to another work location so I only saw at the weekends.
    It was too long before I told him what a morass that my life had become and about my relationship with my husband. He told me about his recent divorce and how it upset him, but consoled me by saying things change but we can count on inner strength to move on. I guess that he got me hooked when he said that he always remember what great times we had together coyly. I don't know why but I felt flirty, after all he lived in a different state and it wasn't as if we were face to face, I asked if he was referring to the sex we shared.
    I didn't get a message back right away and was a bit scared that I'd gotten a bit too risqué. Then a couple hours later I got this sweet missive from him. He said he had to really take his time to compose this message but that yes, he often thought about sexual interludes, he didn't want to sound forward or graphic but making love to me was the best time of his life only eclipsed by the time that we spend afterwards in each other's arm sweaty, giggling and talking, and the if he concentrated real hard he could still smell the odors of our loving and it always aroused him.
    Needless to say it started a long emotional affair and I went right through the steps, from messaging him all day reliving the innocent sex that teenagers share, to sharing my longing for him and how I would love him now, to a weekly phone call, then to him instructing me on how to set up a skype account and we would talk each night before going to bed. Oh I was head over heels back in love with him, I lost weight, started going to the gym, he was on my mind all of the time.
    I started putting on a see thru nightie before we talked at night and he said that my breast were as beautiful as he remembered, I exposed my breast because he asked for a better view and I readily complied. I could hear a gasp from him, and then he moved the camera so I could see his erection as he told me how I turned him on. He asked me if I move farther back so he could see that sweet pussy of mine. Then we both masturbated for each other, it was fabulous because as far apart as we were we both climaxed at the same time.
    This was our daily routine except for weekends for about 6 months, we began to talk about seeing each other, at first it was just off hand remarks, then it got serious, comparing schedules, looking for places that we could meet as we lived 10 hours away from each other and decided to meet up somewhere between. It got very intense, and exciting and yes invigorating, the secrecy, things coming together, anticipation.
    It all came to fruition, we met at a lovely B&B, I think that I almost leaped into his arms and the 30 plus years I hadn't seen him melted away. He'd already had our room and helped me settle in. He didn't rush me into anything, Oh yes we kissed and embraced, he asked if I wanted to get something to eat. I was a bit, replied I was really hungry for him and that started a marathon session of loving.
    We undressed each other slowly, I mean that we take off an article of clothing, then be distracted as we explored that part and were constantly kissing. Oh I hadn't kissed or been kissed like that in such a long time, it just created so much more excitement. We finally got naked in each others arms we paused enjoying the contact of each others skin, I had one arm around him and was caressing his cock with the other, I was obsessed with it and didn't want to let go of it, so hard that it poked me as we rubbed together.
    We lay in the bed and his mouth went straight to my pussy, his cock didn't need any attention to get ready, but I kissed and licked it sucking the his ooze and truly I enjoyed the taste. He explored my pussy with his tongue, he joked that he was just getting familiar with it again. I pushed and moaned, I could feel all of the stress draining away from my body and had the most relaxing orgasm of my life, a spasm or two and I felt limp and oh so fulfilled.
    I must have squirted as I could smell myself on his goatee and mouth and while that normally puts me off I found it highly erotic with him and kissed and licked him and forcefully tonged his mouth reveling in my abandonment. His cock was at my pussy and I opened my legs wide and he arched his hips a little and it slipped home, driving deep inside me. He picked up the speed of his thrusts and I pushed against each of his, his deep breaths, my panting, the sloppy wet sounds of sex I could hear and feel it all. He pushed my legs up and began long thrusts almost pulling out and then driving deep inside me, I couldn't feel his sack hitting my ass as it began to tighten up. I was entranced watched his face as his breaths became grunts as he pushed as deep as he could and feel his cock pulse inside of me and I began to come too and wrapped my legs tightly around him to draw in more deeply. Institutively I wanted his every last drop inside of me. It seemed that time stopped, the spasms of my orgasm were ebbing and we were sharing the kisses of satisfied lovers.
    We spent the next two days fucking like teenagers, ..(continue confession)

  • Already bursting for a pee, I pulled into a supermarket car park close to Christmas. It was packed, so seeing a guy pulling out of a space, I patiently waited, even though I really needed to pee. He pulled out, but in my direction. As he passed, a woman shot into the space I was heading into, parked up and walked past me laughing.
    She was in such a rush though, she'd left her side window open. Annoyed, seeing her laughing at me, but then seeing the window open, I quickly jumped out of my car, ran over to hers, opened my trousers and took out my cock. Pointing it into her car, I relieved myself all over her drivers seat, steering wheel and gear stick. Finishing off, I looked up to see a car pulling out a row back.
    Quickly getting into my car, I did manage to claim the spot, but instead of getting out, I just sat there. Sure enough about ten minutes later the woman walked out of the store and over to her car. Putting her shopping into the boot, she then without taking any notice of her still opened side window, got in.
    Within seconds she jumped back out with her skirt soaking wet, and boy was she angry.
    Pulling out of the parking spot I was in, I drove around to her lane, then drove passed her laughing my head off. She went to say something, but I drowned her out by beeping horn, then calling her "Pissy pants" as I drove away.
    And best of all, a family member who works in the supermarket told me later that evening, some woman had come into the store to complain about someone pissing in her car, hoping there would be cctv. Unfortunately for her they were having it all revamped for the Christmas rush and didn't have any footage.
    He who laughs last, laughs longest!