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!

After my wife's apparent loss of interest in sex I started to suspect she was having an affair. A friend of mine offered to follow her, after a week or so he came to me with photographic proof my wife was sleeping with her boss. I haven't told her yet, and as she likes strong coffee I make her one every morning and piss in it. She has no idea.

  • My wife recently got me to be apart of something that was really out there.

    We were having a group of friends over one weekend. Started parrying about 3 in the afternoon. All of the other couples, about 10 people all together, had gotten over night sitters and we were planning on going all night. One of our friends is a really sweet and sexy girl but she's married to a real asshole. Guy is a total jerk, always yelling at her and stuff. My wife absolutely can't stand but puts on a smile for her friend.

    So, it's about 9:30 and the party is going good. Everyone is drinking and having fun. I went up to the house to use the bathroom while everyone was still hanging by the bonfire. As I come out of the bathroom my wife meets me in the hallway and pushes me into the bedroom. Without a word she drops to her knees, pulls kit my duck and start sucking me off. I'm buzzing g so I cum pretty quick, 3-4 minutes and fill her mouth with a hot load. She zips me up and old me to the kitchen. There she spit the whole mouth full of cum I had just given her into a blender glass. She then mixes a drink and tells me that she will blow me as much as I want tonight if I keep the secret. OT sure what she meant I just followed her outside where she promptly gave tthe cum filled cocktail to the asshole husband.
    I almost laughed out loud when he started drinking it. As he finished he told my wife that it was so good he would need at least two more. I immediately got hard when he said it.

    And yes, two more times that night I gave her the special ingredient for his drink.

    I have been fucking my stepmom for about a month now, which will surprise you all when I say I can't stand the bitch for a moment! My dad dumped my mom for this stupid bimbo because she makes for good arm candy at my dad's business parties. He is upper management and travels a great deal all over the world. Every few weeks there is always some kind of a business party for some reason, old fucks with their younger wives by their side. I guess my dad felt left out having my mom, who was the same age as my dad. Maybe because she wasn't fake and her boobs weren't as big as the other guys wives? My dad went for looks and not brains with Lacy.

    At my mom's request I would go spend some time with my dad and Lacy at their house on weekends. I didn't want to go but my mom said I should try for a while just to be the better person. We argued over it but I finally gave in and told my mom I would for her.

    It wouldn't be so bad if Lacy had kept her distance when I was there, she couldn't give me and my dad 5 minutes to talk with each other. She would always have to come in and say stupid shit and my dad would just laugh and I wanted to throw up on her.

    My dad had gone out of town for a few days and we had a big storm one night, scattered power outages were all over the place. Lacy called to say she didn't have power and didn't know what to do? I guess my dad was too busy fucking to think about flashlights or candles. She had two tea light candles and that was it.

    So I took a flashlight and some regular candles over to my dad's house. Stacy let me in, it was pouring the rain and by the time I got to the front door I was pretty well soaked. She couldn't find matches, had to go back to my car to get a pack in the console.

    By now my shirt is soaked through and I was chilly standing there lighting the candles. Lacy brought me a towel and I took off my t-shirt and dried off a little bit. I turned to light another candle nearby and Lacy took the towel from my hand to dry my back.

    When I felt like she was just rubbing my skin raw with the towel I turned to say something, and that's when she made her move. She kissed me on my lips and pushed herself against me, I was pinned against the bar and Lacy. Now I'm 6'0"
    and Lacy is 5'9" if she has heels on. I have a pretty good build and Lacy is 115lbs at the most.

    I could have pushed her away easily but I didn't. I don't know why, but I let her keep kissing me for a few more moments. Lacy put her hands on my bare shoulders and squeezed my biceps briefly. In the shadows of the candlelight Lacy put her hand to my crotch and smiled up at me. I was almost fully erect and didn't even realize it.

    Lacy began to rub my cock through my wet jeans and soon my cock was straining behind the soggy denim material. She kissed me again and I put my hands on her breasts, squeezing them through her blouse. I was surprised how hard they felt, my first time with a girl with fake boobs.

    For a few seconds my mind ignored Lacy as she unzipped my jeans as I stood there in silence. My mom was right about Lacy being a gold digger and she confirmed it. My mom said that soon as my dad was out of town on business Lacy was going to be screwing someone else, I never imagined it was going to be me!

    Lacy pulled me down onto the floor in the middle of the living room. We made out more and she began to stroke my cock in the nearby candlelight. I took her blouse and bra off and with her help and she offered her breasts to my mouth. I sucked her nipples hard, almost too hard I guess because she winced with pain. Honestly I didn't care at all how she felt about it.

    I suddenly had this anger inside that was dying to get out. I was pissed with my dad and had no feelings about Lacy what so ever. I had to say it was difficult to hold onto my anger as Lacy put my cock in her mouth. The two girls I had been with before really wasn't into that very much. They wanted to fuck mostly and being 19yo that was ok with me as well.

    Obviously my dad wasn't the virile guy he used to be, Lacy made mention how hard my cock was many times. When it was time to fuck Lacy she asked if I had a condom? I always had one in my wallet and she was happy to put it on for me a moment later.

    I fucked her hard and fast and Lacy liked it that way. She did say to slow down that she didn't want it to end to soon for us. I came sooner than what she wanted anyway, but it was good I did because Lacys phone began to ring just as I pulled out of her.

    I went to the bathroom to ditch the condom as Lacy gathered herself to talk to my dad. I dressed and left while Lacy was still talking. She waved good bye as I walked out the door, the rain had finally stopped and I took my time driving back to my mom's house. I couldn't stay there and listen to her lie to my dad about missing him while he was away on business.

    Since that night Lacy calls me when my dad is out of town. Do I think she is only fucking me? No, I know better than that. I don't care either way because I'm just using her the way she is using my dad, even though I'm pissed with him as well. I have to make sure I wear a shirt around my mom sometimes, Lacys long nails scratches my back pretty bad at times. Once my mom saw the scratches and I had to hear the lecture about casual sex. I can't even imagine
    what my mom would think of me if she knew I was fucking my dad's new wife. Sometimes I even want to tell my dad about it so he will dump her ass, but my dad thinks she is so great.

  • My girlfriend and I had been together for three years. We had gotten extremely close. We'd found an apartment together after being together for six months so we had been living together for two and a half years. So we were also very serious. We had been talking marriage. We both wanted kids. We both seemed to have the same dreams. I was 34 and she was 32.

    I was was a supervisor in a factory with a dozen guys working under me. I did OK but my girlfriend was the real bread winner. She was an attorney. She had been with her law firm for six years and was on the verge of becoming a Jr. partner. We had talked about having kids and when that happened I was supposed to quit my job and become a house husband. While I was not fully comfortable with that idea it was the only way we saw for her to keep her position and have a family and she made more than double what I did and would double that again as a Jr. Partner.

    Going back to her college days my girlfriend had used pot. She didn't use all the time. She was what she described as a recreational user, weekends only and usually she got high about two or three times a month on a Friday so that it was out of her system enough by Monday in case of a surprise drug test. She also supplied a few of her friends including another attorney and a couple of their staff. She was no big time dealer. She basically sold just to pay for her own. She'd by a bag, roll some joints and sell them and that paid for the joints and there was enough to pay for her own and that seemed to work for her. I didn't smoke anything and that included weed. I hated the stuff but didn't care if she used as long as I couldn't smell it on her when we were intimate. But I could appreciate the way she paid for her hobby. I did the exact same thing with my stamp collection. On the side I sold postage stamps to collectors and used that money to pay for my own collection. I was the nerd in the relationship and she was the hippy.

    As I said, I had wanted a family and thought my girlfriend did as well. So one day I was emptying the trash and found a pregnancy test in the trash. I checked it out and found it was positive. WE WERE GOING TO HAVE A BABY! I was elated. I was going to be a dad! I wanted to celebrate. But then I realized that she must have known for the better part of the day and hadn't said anything. I figured she was probably planning to surprise me. When she finally got home I was on edge and beside myself waiting for her to make the announcement. The announcement never came. Still I waited patiently. The next day came and went and no announcement. I was confused. So the next night at dinner I brought up the subject. She seemed a little surprised and off put that I had found the test but then explained it away as belonging to a friend and not her and it was her friend who was pregnant. I had never heard of that particular friend and tried to ask her about it but she abruptly changed the topic.

    I was sunk and disappointed and more than a bit depressed. But my gut told me that something wasn't quite right. So I decided to do some snooping while my girlfriend was at work. She always worked later than I did. My work schedule was six A.M to 4 P.M. Her's was 9 A.M to 6 P.M.

    So I had about two hours to snoop. It took a while but I found it buried in some papers piled up on her desk. It was paperwork from an abortion clinic and my girlfriend was listed as the patient. There was no question. The procedure listed was an abortion. The baby would have been a girl. I did more snooping.

    My girlfriend was a genius at the law and making arguments. But technology was my forte. I hacked her computer and found emails and other communications between her and her friends. In her emails to her friends she talked about lying to me about wanting kids and had never intended to have kids. She talked about not really loving me but how I was a good fuck so she was keeping me around. She talked about how I embarrassed her socially and that was why she lied to me about a handful of social engagements that she attended but told me she was working late at the office. She wrote about how she had planned our love making around her period to avoid pregnancy but it backfired so she was now on birth control to make sure she never got pregnant again. I couldn't believe she was talking about our personal intimate lives with her office staff via emails from her home computer. She even talked about keeping me around until "something better" came alone, like a wealthy businessman. She said in emails to several of her associates that she had no intention of ever getting married to me.

    So I was nothing but a good fuck to her, a pet so to speak.

    I was beyond devastated. My whole life at that point was a lie, a worthless lie. I became incredibly depressed. I even contemplated suicide. Then I became angry and furious. I considered killing her, slowly, making her scream in agony before mercifully ending her.

    But my brain regained control and as they say, revenge is best served cold, icy cold. I played it very cool for the next few days. I had to formulate a plan. Revenge was the agenda but I needed it to be a special kind of revenge, a revenge that would totally destroy every aspect of her life. I continued to hack her computer, installing a key stroke recorder to more easily document everything she did on line from home. I also hacked her company laptop doing the same.

    The plan was to destroy her career so it could never recover. Then to destroy her social life and finally ruin her financially and destroy her reputation from a legal standpoint and if possible have her sent to prison. I researched as many of her coworkers at the law firm as I could. I found that the two most senior partners were extremely conservative and had donated large sums to a congressman and senator in our state who were extreme pro life activists. Hacking into my girlfriend's work laptop I sent an email from her to all the senior partners asking them to join her in a pro choice rally and included in the email a scanned copy of her abortion records from the abortion clinic. The next thing I did was sent the judge and opposing attorney's and CC to the senior partner's all her files on her biggest criminal cases including strategies. All of which could get her disbarred not to mention cost her a Jr. partnership and and likely her job. Again impersonating her I sent emails to all her female coworkers, especially the ones subordinate to her attaching nude photos of her and a video of her naked while masturbating and saying "I need you to eat me out so badly!" She had made the video for me when we first met. In the email, impersonating her, I told those female coworkers that I was really a lesbian and had a crush on them and if they wanted to get ahead in the firm they would have sex with my girlfriend. Finally, I sent an email from her work computer offering to sell pot to to several employees of the law firm including the ones I already knew she was selling to. I called in sick that day had all my stuff in a rented truck inside of an hour. Not a lot of what was in our place actually belonged to me and now I am glad she didn't buy me a lot of stuff. Mostly it was my clothes, a few boxes of keepsakes and photo albums, my computer, tools etc and stamp collection. I had cleaned my stuff out. The last thing I did as I drove away was call the police to tell her where my girlfriend's stash was.

    Everything went as well as expected, in fact, even better than expected. My girlfriend was fired from the firm. She was disbarred. She was arrested for drug dealing. She was sued for sexual harassment. She was evicted from her ..(continue confession)

    I found out my gf has been cheating on me. So for the last month I have been jerking off into her coffee creamer she keeps in the fridge. I have to wait till next month to move into my own place. The day I move out I will leave her a little note to the fact.

  • I "had" a live in gf for 3yrs and everything seemed fine. The sex was great and hell we even experimented with bdsm as well. I worked and she went to an IT School and I never had an reason to believe she would cheat on me. One day I left early from work, thought I would surprise her getting home early. My idea was to have an early dinner and than dessert in the bedroom.

    I get home and my gf isn't there. I figure she's at one of her gf's house hanging out. So I figure since I have the time I will get Online and pay a few bills. When I sat at the computer I realize it's already on, so just moving the mouse the current screen came on.

    It was my gf's email account and the page was open for me to see. I was just about to close it when something caught my eye on the header of one of the emails. I opened it and just sat there in fucking shock! One after another were emails between my gf and "multiple guys" making plans to meet and fuck.

    One after another the times she would have to meet and even "my work schedule" so they could come over to my fucking house! My hurt turned to raw anger at the thought of my gf fucking other guys in my bed! I loaded up the printer with paper and printed the emails out. I also copied their email addresses and some of the guys had included their phone numbers as well.

    My original plan was just to be waiting at the door when she came in. Hand her the printed emails and then throw her ass out on the street, along with all of her shit! Then common sense took over.....

    When she got home I was waiting for her and told her I was so fucking horny and that we should play tonight. When we used the word "play" that meant there was going to be some bdsm involved. She was surprised that I was going to use a condom that night, I never had worn one before. That's because I didn't know my gf was literally a whore either!

    So I told her I was wearing the condom so I would last longer, since the condom took away a lot of sensation while fucking her, which was the truth. I fucked her and then tied her down. Normally I would have eaten that pussy until I couldn't talk, but not with the thought of another man's cum inside of her. So I fingered her pussy, two, three and finally forcing four fingers into her pussy. She was begging for me to stop, but she was soaking wet and I just kept at her. Then I fucked her in the ass, not the first time, but I was never as brutal as I was that night. I just slammed my cock into her until I was ready to cum.

    Quickly I untied her and flipped her over, ripping off my condom I just jerked off all over her breasts and her face as well. Mostly on her face, which I never did that before. Normally we would lay there for a little while and talk about how great the sex had been, but not that night. I got out of bed and went to the bathroom to shower right after we were done.

    She followed me to the shower and I refused to let her in with me. We normally showered together after sex, so she was trying to figure what the deal was. When I got out of the shower she tried to get her own and I said no, she needed to get dressed. She looked at me like WTF, I'm covered in your cum I need a shower. I threw my jeans and a t-shirt on and told her to get dressed now. She's still standing there naked with my cum still on her breasts and looking at me like I'm crazy.

    That's when I handed her the printed copies of the emails. I told her to get her fucking clothes on and get the fuck out of my house! Oh what pleasure it was to watch her put her clothes on with my cum still running down the sides of her breasts and stomach. I took all her toiletries and put them in a plastic bag and threw them at her. I told her to go to see one of her many fuck toys to get a shower! I told her that all of her shit would be on the front porch at 10am the following day, if it was there when I got home from work, it was all going into the trash.

    Once I slammed the door behind her I needed some time to clam down. Once I was calm enough to see straight again I went back to the computer and brought up her open email account. Obviously the guys had no reason not believe that my gf was emailing them. I told them I had been to the doctor today and been diagnosed with herpes and that they should go to see a Doctor right away.

    What a great pleasure it was to see those email replies pouring in after only a short time. Some of the guys had gf's and two guys had wives. The look on their faces had to be "priceless" when they received the email. One guy actually had the balls to show up at my house to confront my gf. Should have seen the look on his face when I opened the door and not her. I told him the "other guys" were pissed when she told them she had Herpes and asked if he had been to the Doctor yet? He just turned and walked back to his car.

    Revenge, never tasted so sweet!

    My ex-wife came to see me the night before I was going to move out of town. I could tell she thought she was going to fuck me back into the marriage, so I decided to have some fun. Part of the problem in our marriage was that she was so inhibited in the bedroom. We started making out and were getting ready to fuck when she told me we could do that everynight. I told her I knew that wouldn't last. She told me she would do whatever I wanted. So we did.
    I fucked her in the ass, I made her do ATM, I shot a load in her mouth and made her swallow. She almost puked, it was hilarious.
    Anyway, I told her one thing I had always wanted to do was to have sex in the front yard. I pointed out to her that it was late and our neighbors were sleeping. Besides, there was no streetlight in front of my house, so no one would see. She seemed excited and headed out the door. I told her I was going to get a blanket and turned back. Then I locked the supid naked bitch outside. She had to walk about mile to get to her house.
    Stupid c**t.

    I was at the beach with my cousin and a couple of her girlfriends. She decided it would be funny to pull my swimsuit down. She tried but only managed to get the backside of it down briefly as I managed to keep the front of it up. Only my ass was exposed to the beachgoers but the fact she was fighting to pull them down and I was fighting to keep them up my ass was exposed for a good 10 seconds giving everyone a good look at it. I had to get her back. I managed to pull her top and have her boobs pop out but only for a quick couple of seconds. We then made a truce and decided we wouldn't do any more. Me, her and one her friends walked towards the water to go for a swim. Her other friend stayed back to watch our stuff. As we neared the water her friend pushed me and I fell face first into the sand. I then felt my cousin pull my swimsuit off leaving me naked. The 2 of them began to run away towards the big crowd of people so I decided to run back to my stuff to grab a towel. I realized the other friend who stayed with our stuff was gone along with all our stuff. I then looked to see the 3 of them together in the distance shouting for me to come over and get my stuff. I then made my way through the crowd to where they were with just my hands to cover myself. People on the beach were whistling and clapping. They got me back pretty good so I was very impressed with them and not angry. They gave me my swimsuit back and the crowd was still making whistling sounds and clapping. Instead of putting my suit on right away I turned to the crowd and began to take bows and had my arms in the air accepting their applause. Doing this created more whistling, clapping and cheering as I was now fully exposed to everyone on the beach. I put my swimsuit on and to our car we went and left.

    For the past four months, every chance I get to have sex with younger men, I take it and fuck them like a common slut. And the reason for my sexual liberation. It's my husbands opinion, now I've gone past 30 years of age, no one under twenty years of age would ever consider having sex with me or a woman my age.
    In the past four months since his stupid, totally believed (In his head) statement, I've met up with and sex with seven different young men under and around the age of twenty. The last of which was only two days ago as my dickhead husband was on his late shift. I answered a reply I'd gotten on my profile page, which is on a sex contact site. On the site I pose naked in various positions and advertise myself as willing to fuck young men. I vet my replies and meet them initially at a library, cafe or any other public place. After getting to know them a little, I usually book into a hotel I've been using and have them do as they will sexually with me.
    Meeting the nineteen year old two days ago, I just knew he'd be a good fuck and so it turned out to be. In the hotel I had him licking my pussy, my arsehole and was sucking on his unusually thick cock, before he fucked me to some of the most violent orgasms I've ever had. His cock had my pussy and arse stretched to their limits and I simply couldn't get enough of his cock.
    By the time I left to go home, I counted he'd given me over a dozen orgasms. It's easily the best sex I've had with the young men who have serviced my mouth, pussy and arsehole this past four months. And from what he's told me, it won't be the last time we fuck.
    At home, my husband who'd already gotten home from work, asked me where I'd been. I told him I'd just been playing bingo, just like any other older woman. He laughed, but gave me a sarcastic look. It wasn't a sarcastic jibe when I had him go down on me in bed later. He asked me if I'd been playing with myself as I was so wet. I didn't tell him it was probably some of the younger mans cum that he was licking up.
    In three days from now I'm supposed to be going away on an overnight training course with work, when in actual fact I've taken two days leave. Instead I will be meeting up with my nineteen year old young man again, at a cottage I've booked and paid for. He's told me he's invited a female friend along. Never had sex with a woman before. Lets see if having sex with an eighteen year old female is just as much fun, hope so!...

  • At first I thought I had the best in law's. Then the mother in law changed into this total dominant know it all bitch. We couldn't do anything right as far as she was concerned and as we were living in her house while we saved for a deposit on our house we had to keep the peace. I was working morning shifts so I had to have dinner ready for everyone when they got home of course her mashed potatoes had to be prepared seperate from the others as she did Not want any salt or butter in hers. So this day I had enough of het slagging off at her daughter ( my wife ) as I'm mashing hers i thought ill fix you Cunt so I wanked myself off snd blew a huge load of cum into her mash. After she said the usual No salt No butter I smiled & said of course not she ate the whole lot I watched every single mouth full as she ate, by the end of dinner I couldn't get up straight away I had such a raging boner. I added my secret ingredient every single day after that. I would always jump at the chance to get something for her just so I could add a touch of my love to my favorite mother in law. Added a dollop to her mouthwash, her special milk, even convinced her to try some of my homemade custard. If I was in the bathroom topping up her mouthwash I would dribble a bit of my batter on her toothbrush as well as on her shampoo. Never got angry with her again. My wife eventually caught on to my toppings but just turned away smiling without a single word.