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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!

- Revenge -
Bi-Sexual Male / 38

I found my wife of 13 years was cheating, not just with one man but with several and had actually never been faithful. She is still very beautiful at 40 years of age, I am 38. She wears an American size 4 dress, her 36C tits are still pretty darn firm, and she has a great pair of legs leading up to one of the sexiest bubble butts I've ever seen. She keeps her brown pussy hair trimmed the way I like it and dresses sexy. She is always up for sex taking cock in any of her three holes. As much sex as I have with her I really thought she wouldn't need or want any more. But I was wrong. I had pictures of her and 6 other guys, going into their places, going in and coming out of motels. One guy always got the same hotel room, twice a week. We got a camera in there and had video of her getting fucked. I had everything lined up and waiting for her when she arrived from having a quick fuck with a redheaded man named Tom. She was mortified. My little sexy wife was speechless when confronted. She had the good sense be truthful and not lie to me. I asked if she'd just been fucked and she said that she had. Tom had fucked her twice that afternoon. I told her to pull up her skirt, pull down her panties and bend over the table. She, to my surprise, was very obedient and did exactly what she was told. Tom, like most of the others fucked her pussy bareback and left two loads of his sperm up her pretty pussy. I put the panties with some of his leaked sperm in the crotch just under her face, and stuck two fingers in her pussy. The sperm lubed her up and was dripping out as I was finger-fucking my cheating wife. I kept it up and she actually orgasmed begging me to fuck her. I pulled as much of the cum as possible and stuck it in her whore mouth and got behind her and stuck my big cock up her pussy. When it was lubed enough I pulled out and proceeded to give her a rough ass fuck that was making her cry and yet cum at the same time. I told her to take off her clothes and sit down in the living room and tell me all about the men she fucks, OR call an attorney.

She was adamant that she did not want to divorce, she wanted to stay married to me. I made her tell me all about her sex antics, and had to slap her once to get her to forget about the sperm from Tom and me leaking out of her whore holes onto the couch. I knew she had 11 cocks in her before starting to fuck me, that number was actually closer to 25, and since then she's had a total now of 85 cocks in her pussy, 56 in her asshole, and she knows over a hundred in her mouth. She's let some of her guys bring in friends to gang fuck her. About a month before she even had an all anal gangbang with 8 guys. I told her to lay over my lap and I proceeded to spank her. I didn't stop for over 30 minutes, my hands were very sore, and her ass was as red as a crayon color. She had another orgasm rubbing on my knee while getting spanked. I rolled her over and proceeded to fuck her used pussy and dumped my second load there. I pinched her tits so hard they bruised, and at the end I told her that she could continue to fuck as long as I'm told ahead of time, and know exactly what she is doing, and how many guys are involved. Then I told her that she would be my sex slave. She could be in charge with any of her outside fuckers, but in our house it was my rules, my sex and she didn't matter anymore. I would do anything I wanted, or we were going to court.

She really didn't want that, and convinced me that she always loved me and only me, not the others she just needed lots of different cocks. I figured the worst is already done, I'd lived with it for this many years why not continue. She was still super hot, and now I had a woman who would do anything I wanted. So now I fuck and eat her creampies, make her eat other womens pussies, I mark on her with india ink all kinds of disgusting things. Last night before she left to fuck two guys I wrote "Fuck my wife for free" in india ink above her pussy. I wrote "Buttfucked asshole" on her ass. I've even given her to four underage teens to lose their virginities with her slut body. They all appreciated it. I even made her seduce a young thing for me to fuck in front of her. During the summer she always wears slinky, small bikinis and I wrote things where the bikini wouldn't cover them and still made her go out in her skimpiest. I took her to a nude beach in Florida with "Wife Whore" on her belly, and shaved her pussy and wrote "Fuck my slut pussy" with an arrow to her slit. Last week I took her to a tattoo/body modification place where I had her pussy and ass branded. Her pussy has "Sex Slave" branded on it, and where it will show in bikini season. Her left ass cheek has "Buttfucked" branded on it, and on her other cheek a Dollar sign.

I love, but don't like my wife. I love having a sex slave whore.

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# 29553 - by Anonymous / December 14, 2016
    • - Revenge -
    Straight Male / 51

    My wife has always been very tight lipped about her sexual past. She told me that she had fooled around with a few boys but that I was her first. I always trusted her at her word even though I told her about rumors I had heard, she always insisted that they were lies.
    We moved back home after living abroad for years to take care of our aging parents. The second years we were home happened to be her 30th High School reunion. I had graduated the year before her and knew many of her classmates, but I almost had to force her to go as while she had talked about seeing them she showed a great reluctance to take me along. That is until she was told of all of the attendees. Then she agreed but said I didn't have to go, but finally agreed when I said that I'd be in the back talking with some of the spouses of her classmates that I knew well.
    When we got there she went over to greet and talk to her classmates, I noticed that she often glanced over to see who I was talking with. I guess that once she was sure I was sitting with the spouses and involved in conversation she sort of disappeared.
    A woman from her class, that I had known quite well in school sat down by me. I was talking to her husband and she asked me who I was as she couldn't place the face. When I Told her who I was, she was surprised and apologized for not recognizing me. Then she asked what I was doing there as I wasn't in her class and I said that I was here with my wife. A gained she had a surprised look and sort of blurted out that she was surprised that I was still married. Now it was my turn to have a surprised look and asked her what she meant.
    It didn't take too much promoting on my part to ave her rehash years old gossip. Mostly because she always was gossipy but also because my wife was more than a bit of a bitch and snobby because she didn't like preppies. It seems that While we were engaged and I was off at school she was fucking a classmate. They were really hot and heavy until they had a pregnancy scare and he told her that he couldn't marry her.
    I took this all in and then excused myself and went off to see where my wife was. Now this reunion was at a campground, so I sort of went into the shadows so I wouldn't been seen. Low and behold she and her old flame were off behind this van, in each other's arm. They were talking in whispers and nuzzling with a kiss here and there. I watched for awhile, I was getting really mad, all of these years of her dishonesty, still I didn't cause a scene but went back to the pininic table, sat down and thought. She came back and asked me how I was and if I wanted to go that was alright as she'd get a ride home. I asked what she was doing and she told me that a couple of her old girlfriends were there and they had been reminiscing and that she was going back to talk with them. I asked her if she had met anyone special and she looked me right in the eye and said oh no, just her girlfriends.
    Okay, now I was really pissed but kept my self control. Told her if that was what she wanted then I was going home. As I drove home, knowing what a good liar she is a plan began to form in my mind. So I put spyware on her computer to see what she was doing. Facebook had just started and she was all into that. She started messaging him that week. They talked about everything, all hours of the night and day, after a week they started to relive their sexcapades, then sexting which including nude selfies and finally skyping while each other masterbated..
    I let this go one for about a year and half, collecting it all. Occasionally I'd ask her if she was still happy with our marriage. Monthly sex had dwindled off to nothing. She always had a explanation, she always followed with a why would I think anything other. All this time I took to get my finances in order, getting ready for my move, because their relationship was building too and they were making plans as he was getting a divorce and they wanted to wait for that to be done before she started anything. Oh they were going to be so happy.
    Now her lover was a Assit District Attorney, and lived in another state. He could afford any scandal and his wife was a very successful Corporate Lawyer and he was going to get a big settlement from her.
    All my ducks in a row, everything that I wanted was at my new apartment, I came down stairs, I had just read her last text, how much she missed him and when could they have their next love fest and hard it was to even look at me anymore. She was startled as she didn't hear me come down the steps, and quickly closed her laptop. I asked her if there was anything that she wanted to say. She said nothing special but why because I didn't talk to her anymore anyway. I said whose choice is that anyway as it seemed to me that she was alway on her computer and she is the one that thought she didn't have enough freedom. Oh she said are we going to have a fight. I said no that I'm going to clear the air.
    I confronted her about what I heard at the reunion. She didn't bat an eye and said they were all old lies. Then I told her that I saw her and him, and then she began to attack by saying was I just a spy. Okay that where you want to go with this, I have all of your messages and pictures, and if that is the game you want to play I'll just send them to his wife as I am sure that she'd like them for her divorce. She called me a fucking bastard, and I might be one but I am not a lying whore and that she'd be getting her papers tomorrow.
    I am free of that bitch now. I gave her the house but don't spend a penny on support or alimony. I am not responsible for any of her large credit card debit. I have kept my word and not told anyone. My revenge is that after 32 years of never having to work, living a good life with many processions, she is now a prep cook at a chain restaurant, a job which I hear that she hates. Our Daughters don't see her often, They are puzzled why she wanted a divorce. Her Lover has dropped her and that generally most people now see the real person that she is hateful spiteful shrew bitter about life.
    I will not lie and say that I have any love interests, I don't. Still getting my life together. I have finally reached the point where I don't gloat. I am sure better things are ahead for me now.
















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    # 29490 - by Anonymous / December 7, 2016
    - Revenge -
    Straight Male / 45

    My wife just came back from a weekend down the shore at our beach house. We have been married for twenty-one years and according to her she has never cheated on me. Until now. She just told me that over the weekend she had sex with four different men. On Friday she went to Fred's and got drunk with a couple of neighbors. She said she took both of them back to our place. She sucked them off and they both fucked her. On Saturday afternoon she seduced a 24 year-old friend of our son who saw her car and had stopped by to say hello. She said she spent two hours taking him around the world before he came deep in her ass. On Sunday she went into town and ran into and old friend and they fucked.

    I am confused and hurt.

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    # 29458 - by Anonymous / December 4, 2016
    • - Revenge -
    Straight Male / 46

    A couple of years ago I was sent to HR to have 'a talk' with one of the people there. Turns out I had not one but over twenty complaints about me over the last two years. At the time my department was going through some changes and our new section head was a guy with the short man's syndrome and wanted to be rid of me since I was the last of my department that was still around after everyone else had retired, found other work or passed away. The little bastard wanted me gone because I had 25 years seniority and everyone in the business would come to me with their problems in getting supplies. Anyway, holding any kind of complaint against an employee for more than six months was in violation of both local labor law and union contract.

    Remember, they had two years worth. The reason was it was his last resort to get rid of me. The first thing done was to deny my overtime and call in pay, only the manager could approve it and he would determine what was an emergency based on his at the time six months of experience. While it pissed me off it wasn't going to make me quit, I had over twenty years at that job, I was planning to retire when I turned sixty and no short wetback that thought he knew how to do my job better was not going to run me off. Anyway the pressure was kept on me and I refused to cave hence the HR meeting.

    Because of what they had against me and the cholo's refusal to ask for a suspension from duty for a week like he should have done they, HR, decided to fire me and he agreed with it. I said okay I'll have the union fight it for me and I continued to do my job as I waited for the other shoe to drop. When I got the word at home a few weeks later that while I could fight and get the stuff older than six months thrown out but I'd still lose with the new charges I said thank you and hung up the phone.

    The next thing I did was drive to my office and since it was after hours and I was frequently called in late at night security didn't ask why I was there. When I got into the main office I noticed the little rat had locked his door. Since I was always asked by the gal that hired me to open the door when she locked her keys in there it was not a problem slipping the lock and getting inside. What I did to him is what he deserved.

    First I logged onto his computer and not only searched for but registered him to several bestiality websites, down loaded a few videos of women getting fuck by dogs and horses, also some vids of grossly obese, I mean Shamu the whale fat, girls getting gang banged or creampied. Believe me if I could have accessed some of the really illegal vids or pics and put them on his machine I would have done it.

    Now it gets better, I erased all the history of his PC and did my parting shot. The dude is a germophobe, takes purell and sanitizing wipes with him no matter where he goes. He got sick one day looking at my hand when I was changing a bandage for a splinter that went deep and got infected and when I had the bandage off I was trying to get part of the splinter to come out and was rewarded with about a half teaspoon of puss. The fucker damn near puked, so, knowing he was squeamish I walkedover to his coffee set and not only did I jack off into his non dairy creamer but I wiped part of a piece of shit all over the inside of his coffee cup. It's one of those travel mugs with the lid on it and it was a dark brown almost black in color. After I was done in there I closed up his office but not before removing a couple of documents that he had insisted on doing himself for a contract with a major client and took them home and used to light my fireplace. As I said, I had access to the building along with others that hate the man and no one ever paid attention to my comings and goings so when he began looking for those docs he never once thought I would have pulled a stunt like that.

    Besides, I called in that morning saying I was going to be at the union hall signing my retirement papers and taking terminal leave beginning that afternoon. It was very hard to keep a straight face when I saw him take a drink from his coffee cup as I turned in my keys and asked him to sign off on my paper work to turn into HR. I found out a few days later that he had been placed on administrative leave for his losing not only the sole documents to the projects he insisted on doing all by himself, he's also a control freak and he had to approve of everything we did. The next thing that happened to him was when the person that was replacing him until his leave was over found the email confirmations to him since I sent it to the sections email not his as well as all the porn that I gave him as a going away present.

    While he got rid of me with the help of a couple girls that worked under him in another section I got the last laugh on top of all the grief the guy came to after I left. My retirement pay, at 26 years was the same as my take home pay for a month, I get paid to do nothing and I still have social security and one other retirement check from a previous employer that will kick in at age 60, the way I figure, I'll be making more sitting around that I did while working. And that little fucker is still looking for work. The girl that found the porn reported it to HR and he was canned on the spot, management has no union protection.

    I don't know if he ever got sick from my gift in the coffee set but I don't care either, I just know that after seeing him add that creamer to his coffee and then drinking it from that mug, I wasn't mad anymore.

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    # 29313 - by Anonymous / November 23, 2016
    - Revenge -
    Bi-Sexual Male / 28

    Hi this is Barry again. Now for the rest of the story. My last confession left off with Keira breaking up with me and telling everyone that I was a cock-slurping machine. Not that she was not accurate. I was sucking as much cock as possible. Well, I still am. But I was in utter desperation mode then. I would suck guys at my place, at their place, at parties, in cars, behind buildings, in closets, in the bushes, in alleys, in bathrooms, and (once) in the fountain in front of the courthouse at night.
    Just recently, I met Keira's new boyfriend (Brandon). I ran into Brandon at the store again just last weekend...Keira was not with him. We started talking and laughing, he had heard all about me. One thing led to another and I was sucking Brandon off in his car in the parking lot of the store. He said he was quite impressed with my techniques and he showed it. He gave me two large mouthfuls of cum to gulp down. That tasted so good. I can't wait until Keira discovers that I deep throated her boyfriend Brandon. The revenge is so sweet.

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    # 29303 - by Anonymous / November 22, 2016
    • - Revenge -
    Bi-Sexual Male / 52

    Ten years ago I was pulled over by a cop for speeding. I was doing 39mph in a 45mph zone. I pointed this out to the cop who wrote me up as doing 69mph and when I refused to sign the ticket, my legal right, he yanked me out of the car and proceeded to systematically put me in the hospital. He lied to the back up that arrived and told them that I had attacked him and went for his gun. They all laughed at me and said I'm lucky I hadn't tried that with them because I'd be dead. I was charged with battery of a police officer, resisting arrest, obstruction of justice, fleeing and eluding and driving without a license plate (after they removed my license plate and disposed of it). I spent the next several weeks handcuffed to a bed in the hospital where I was arraigned. The jury found me guilty on all counts because the cops all testified that they witnessed me doing those things despite the fact that none arrived until after I was handcuffed bloody and beaten up in the back of a cruiser. The judge who refused to recuse himself had just the month before lost his brother who was a cop and had been shot to death by a suspect. He was out for blood and sentenced me to the maximum and made it all consecutive. I ended up being sentenced to forty one years with no credit for time served.

    While in jail awaiting trial (they refused to grant bail due to the victims being cops) my wife filed for divorce and not only did I lose custody of my children but I was denied all future visitation and banned from having any contact. My parents and only sibling, my sister all died while I was in prison and I never got to visit any of them so I never saw any family ever again.

    15 years into my case my sentence was commuted to time served. It turned out that I was sentenced outside of the normal guidelines and so I was illegally sentenced. I should have been sentenced concurrently since they all came from the same incident. So I should have been sentenced to the ten years and eligible for parole after five. But the new judge didn't want me to sue them for serving ten more than I was sentenced to so I was commuted to time served which meant that was actually my new total sentence. I was released the next day.

    I hired an attorney to look into seeing what I could do. Turns out not much.

    So as an ex con it's really hard to get a job. So I did what I could. I struggled for a few years. As fate will have it, my luck turned around. All it cost me was a dollar. I won fifty million dollars playing the lottery. After paying taxes and taking the lump sum I ended up with about 14 million dollars.

    My kids had all grown by then. I had no idea where they were. They had moved away and could not be located in the town we had lived in. My ex wife who didn't stand by me could go fuck herself for all I cared. But with my new money I hired a private investigator and learned that my oldest was a sheriffs deputy a thousand miles away in Texas. My middle child was a nurse in Chicago and my youngest was in college studying law. I wrote them all but they declined to respond. This fueled my anger all the more. I wasn't mad at them. They must have spent their whole lives thinking their dad was some sort of a bad criminal and didn't want anything to do with such a person. The problem is that I'm not the person they think I am.

    So my private investigators tracked down all the cops involved in my case. It turns out that a lot of the "criminals" they put away experienced similar circumstances. They had connections to that judge whose brother was a cop and was killed so every time one of their cases came up they got it steered to that judge. That is illegal.

    My investigators found 127 cases like mine where the defendants had all been arrested by one of these cops, claimed innocence and the cops all arrived after the facts and claimed to be witnesses. We 128 minus seven who died in prison pooled our resources. I was by far the one with the most resources but after taking our case to a sympathetic law firm we found we had a very good case or rather cases. It took a few years but we got our revenge. We were offered a settlement by the state and each of us got a quarter million dollars for each year we did time. My cut was 3.75 million added to the money I already had put me in a very good financial position. The state also agreed to pay court costs and attorney fees.

    As for those cops. They all lost their jobs. Every single one of their cases was reviewed and every case where there was nobody but one of those specific cops as witness, without any thing to back up their claims, all those cases were dismissed. They defendants all got compensation and freedom. But best of all, the cops in question all got life sentences with ZERO chance of parole. Their families have for the most part abandoned them and one was found dead in his cell of an apparent "suicide."

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    # 29275 - by Anonymous / November 19, 2016
    - Revenge -
    Straight Male / 43

    My boss fired me a few months ago. I liked the job but then he decided to change my job description to include several skills I don't have and then fired me for not having those skills. Since he fired me I can't collect unemployment. But the jokes on him. I kept detailed notes and records of not only how I did my job but of all the inner workings of how that little company did everything and even got his customer list. Basically, I stole all his proprietary secrets. Not so much stole them, he gave them to me since it was my job to know them while I was there. So I brought all that to my new boss and he hired me on the spot and used all that information to not only compete with my old boss but virtually put him out of business. He went from a 30 employee company with $5m a year revenue to a 5 employee company with $500k a year in revenue and my new employer nearly doubled his business and hired most of the employees from my old job. My old boss had to sell his mansion and Mercedes and now he lives in a crappy condo and drives an old Buick.

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    # 29091 - by Anonymous / November 4, 2016
    - Revenge -
    Straight Male / 22

    Long story short my ex best friend never told me about some things he
    discussed with my ex although they didn't fuck but he still lied and
    tried hiding all the evidence. He moved away after he had a hard
    breakup with his own ex. I went to her work one night and she loves to
    drink ALOT. Even though she remembered me we still talked and flirted
    then we had more drinks and danced with each other. We ended up kissing
    lustfully not anything romantic then went to the private employee bathroom
    where I ended up lifting her short dress and fucking her with no protection
    till I came inside her twice. I took pictures of her creamed pussy to remember
    but we called a taxi back to her place and kept fucking anyways. She started
    smoking weed while still drunk and I decided to pop her anal cherry which I did
    since she told me she couldn't feel a thing of pain. After cumming in her pussy
    and then her ass a few times that night we woke up in the morning and she freaked
    out when she realized she let me cum inside her so much without protection and
    with her ass sore that she could hardly sit. We swore never to tell anyone about
    that night although we agreed that was the best sex ever.

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    # 28965 - by Anonymous / October 27, 2016
    - Revenge -
    Straight Female / 31

    I am angry, not hurt. I have a friend, a woman, who told me that she though my husband was messing around. I didn't believe her, but it turned out to be true. He was messing around with another man. He is the fucking woman and gets fucked by this guy. I am supposed to be understanding, but I am not. I can't believe that he is letting himself get fucked. I don't care if I am homophobic about this. He could have been fucking any girl and I would have moved on. But this just makes me puke. I don't want to see him or talk to him. Let the lawyers deal with him. And I want everything, every God damned piece of furniture, the car, the house, everything. Fuck him.

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    # 28770 - by Anonymous / October 6, 2016
    • - Revenge -
    Straight Male / 39

    Fucking Bruce....We grew up together, kindergarten to high school, lived in the same neighborhood and were so close people thought we were brothers. This man knew my everything from the deepest to the darkest and the highest and brightest and I knew his.

    Then there was a girl...Jessica same age as us but just recently moved to the neighborhood. Id say it was love at first sight but it felt so much stronger everything about her was perfect. I still remember her hair, her smile, her eyes, the freckles on her face...everything her fucking smell. This was before axe blew up all over the place, we had a thing called bod spray but no one used it. Even girls back then no one wore body spray except her she always smelled like fucking heavens bakery.

    Long story short she was my first everything, kiss to sex, and I was hers. We played the virgin games "show me yours and ill show you mine" "touch it, kiss it" and "just the tip" followed by " just put it in for a second". still my most amazing sex memories are all with her.

    Bruce and I hadn't been hanging out as much since Jessi came along and I know I broke "bro code" by choosing Jessi over him most the time but he was still my bro and I still had his back every time shit came up. but between Jessie and high school we were starting to grow apart. Bruce had decided to take all these CP everything classes and to be honest I was lucky to pass just enough to get into the next grade so we weren't even in the same classes. Most nights were me and Jessi getting high and or drunk and Bruce either being a third wheel or making up shitty excuses not to hang out

    Then it happened...Jessie and I had gotten into a fight over Cocaine. A guy we were hanging with brought it out and Jessi freaked and didn't want anything to do with it...but I did. So despite her begging I did it...all night until Jessi left...and then I did some more. I really liked cocaine.

    So much that I didn't even think to check on Jessie till the next morning. So I go up to her house knock on the door and her mom says she spent the night at Kelly's. Kelly is her friend that always covers for her when shes really spending the night with me...and I knew she wasn't with me.

    I went home and chilled for a few hours till I decided to see what Bruce was up to. We were so close I was his family's unofficial second son, I even had my own front door key, I walked in past his sister Maggie eating cereal, she was 2 years older then us but was never really part of our circle so it was weird when she asked if I wanted to take her to the mall

    "I guess" fucking weird "go get ready, I'll wake Bruce up"
    "No! just us, Ill get ready" she jumped off the couch

    I knew something was up now. She was one of the prissy preppy girls and never wanted anything to do with me. I walked down the hall shoved the door open and got kicked in the fucking heart

    They were both dressed but laying on the bed. They both jumped up he started towards me saying something but all I could focus on was her she stood their pale faced and biting her lip and I could tell something happened

    I left..down the hall...past Maggie standing there staring...and back in my car and I drove...and cried

    School on Monday Jessi was silent didn't even come up to me, Bruce though waited till lunch. I was putting my books away when he came up
    "Im so sorry, We only kissed"

    For the first time in our lives I struck my best friend. I hit him right in the fucking mouth I busted his lip then I shoved him back hard into the locker. I felt my eyes starting to water up again so I left walked out of school and went home. Ive never felt so much hate and pain since.

    The rest of the week was horrible but by Friday the raging pain and hate had died down to a simmer. Then I seen Maggie...and a horrible idea ran through my mind

    Sitting there on the picnic table with some other senior girls outside after school she had a pair of tight black leggings with black leather boots and a short Peach colored dress "Still want to go to the mall?"
    "uh.." and she looked at the other girls but before she could come up with some stupid put down
    "let's go" and I smiled and put my hand out

    And it unfortunately worked she got up and soon as she sat in my car her smile was from ear to ear. We ended up at the food court and spent more time talking then eating. this was a side of Maggie I'd never seen, at least, not around me. She was laughing and joking. and things went so well we ended up at the drive in. I got her to smoke pot for the first time in her life and we ended up making out so much that I still can't tell you what "Legends of The Fall" is about

    The movie now over I drove us to the park and we set in the parking lot steaming up the windows. Things progressed to the point that half naked was about to be all the way when she stopped me.
    "lets go somewhere else"

    after a bit of back and forth and my careful directing a plan was decided upon. Id park down the street and she would sneak me in through her window. I was so focused on my hate I didn't even realize I was having fun tonight.

    After fighting my way over the thorny bush outside her window I was inside. She stood there grinning in that Lil peach dress and leggins her short blonde hair almost as messy as her make up was after all our adventure that night and I felt my heart lighten a bit my stomach was a bit fluttery...and then she bit her bottom lip...just like Jessi...and it all came back.

    Her room was..pretty. she had flowery curtains and a flowery matching bed spread. she had a thin cloth over the lamp giving the room a soft light just enough to see. she had a vanity with cans and bottles and brushes. pictures of her and all her friends were stuck all around the outside of the mirror. I had started to doubt my horrible idea from earlier that day

    She walked up to me and started kissing my neck and ear, It felt so good, I turned and we were back to making out. and in no time we were both naked and grinding all over each other.

    She was so different then Jessi, her noises, the way she kissed, her body. Jessi was soft and girlish, Maggie was..so much more. The night was amazing..amazing except for that dark thought that tinted that whole night.

    We lay there after and held each other till I noticed the drool on my chest. I lay there awake most the night my horrible plan evolving slowly till I fell asleep sometime later

    "wake up" I felt kisses on my face and opened my eyes to see Maggie smiling "We feel asleep" she laughed
    "yea" I kissed her back and then I heard his voice in the other room..fucking Bruce
    "stay here and sneak out after we leave" she was still naked and leaning over me

    I grabbed her, rolled her over, and began kissing her
    "we don't have time- oh" she started but I ran my hand up the inside of her thighs to her shaved lips
    we made out and I fingered her till she began to grind on my fingers. grabbing her legs I pulled them up and shoved myself inside her and began to pound her as hard as I could

    I was giving it my all trying so hard to make her scream out...letting the house know I was there. she took my hand and bit the edge of it as she came in a gasping but mostly silent orgasm

    "shit I have to get ready" ..(continue confession)

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